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After ascending, he found that in the Great Realm, there was no strong family as a backer, and it was difficult to build a force, it could be said that it was impossible! Even Pangu built the city, and it was also after years of hard work and the support of some big forces that it was able to succeed.

Long Xiaobai looked at Maitreya Buddha with a smile, and the other party's mind couldn't escape his own soul exploration technique at all.

This mind exploration has become more and more proficient in his use, especially after he became the patriarch, what he is most willing to do is to use it to check people's hearts. Just like the emperor of the nether realm, he tries his best to ponder the minister's mind every day.

I don't know how many brain cells will die every day, and I wonder every day whether this is loyal and whether that one has bad intentions.

Maitreya Buddha's entanglement Long Xiaobai knew very well that the other party had no bad intentions, because he was not qualified to fight Long Xiaobai's idea at all. It's just that I'm entangled in what my future will be, and what kind of development will I get if I leave Pangu City and follow Long Xiaobai.

And Long Xiaobai came up with this idea after seeing Maitreya Buddha, in fact, he has been struggling, if he waits for Tang Seng and the others to ascend, whether he will let their family Bailong clan, or continue to complete their beliefs.

After seeing Maitreya Buddha, and the other party also established the Leiyin Temple, he had an idea and made arrangements in advance.

"Maitreya Buddha, I know what you think, but according to you, it is impossible to achieve something, because when Pangu ascended, there was no Buddha realm for you, that is, you came from the Pangu realm, and you knew some care from Sanqing and others, right?" Long Xiaobai said leisurely.

Maitreya Buddha's face changed greatly when he heard this, how could this little demon know himself so well? Some thoughts he had never said to others, but he was clearly pointed out by the other party.

"You~ Are you a human or a ghost?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Hahaha! The Dragon Lord is a dragon! The Holy Dragon Clan, the patriarch of the White Dragon Lineage! Not a human being, nor a ghost. Long Xiaobai laughed loudly.

"If you don't pretend for a day, you're uncomfortable. Zhou Xingxing stood at the door of the hall and muttered.

Maitreya Buddha looked at Long Xiaobai with some fear, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "White Dragon Patriarch, in front of you, I don't feel that there are any secrets. So...... I'm sorry, but I don't want to live in fear every day. ”

"So, did you refuse?" Long Xiaobai kept smiling.

"I'm sorry, the poor monk is still here with the ancient Buddha of the green lantern and feels the vast Dharma. "Maitreya Buddha stood up and titheed.

Long Xiaobai also stood up and looked at Maitreya Buddha for a while. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and touched a few handfuls on the other party's round belly, and sighed: "Alas! I can't imagine that although I, Long Xiaobai, am the patriarch, I can't let my old friend move, I don't know if it's a failure or a sadness." That's it, Maitreya Buddha, take your leave. With that, he walked outside.

"Congratulations to the White Dragon Donor, the White Dragon Donor, when Amitabha Buddha and others ascend, you can let them come here to find poor monks. Over the years, the poor monks have gained a new understanding of Buddhism. "Maitreya Buddha put his hands together and said.

"Got it. Long Xiaobai had already arrived at the door of the main hall at this time, stretched out his hand and walked past Zhou Xingxing, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Maitreya Buddha stood in the hall, looked at Long Xiaobai's disappearing back, reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and whispered to himself: "Little White Dragon, it's not that the poor monk doesn't know how to lift, just because facing you is more stressful than facing Pangu." How can you see through people's hearts, you wicked, and what have you been through all these years?"

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"Failed to woo you, it seems that your personality charm is not good!" Zhou Xingxing said sarcastically on the road.

"Smack!" Long Xiaobai slapped Zhou Xingxing's round little peach, and then pinched a few handfuls hard.

"Master Long is just a temporary idea, it doesn't matter if it succeeds or not. Besides, Maitreya Buddha can't do anything in this ancient city, and Pangu will definitely not be stupid enough to let a monk be too powerful in Pangu City. ”

"Don't be a big deal, isn't it?"

Zhou Xingxing opened Long Xiaobai's salty pig hand, rubbed the little peach, and glanced at the other party. Then he said, "Why do you go to Pangu and go directly to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"I don't know him, but I don't know how Taishang Laojun is doing, if that old brother sees himself, I don't know what his expression should be? quack quack......

Long Xiaobai imagined that he was going to meet his old acquaintance, and he was inevitably a little excited. Whether it is a friend or an enemy, there are still great waves in my heart when I can see my fellow countrymen in the big world.

The group gathered at the gate of the Leiyin Temple, and then followed the main road and went straight to the innermost city lord's mansion. Today, Long Xiaobai is going to take a look at this Pangu, who has heard about it for many years, but has never seen it, and is also the most ancient god in his own world!

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In the innermost part of Pangu City, there is a huge mansion. Unlike the structure of other city lords' mansions in the Great Realm, this mansion was filled with the atmosphere of the Pangea Realm.

Two bluestone carved unicorns at the door, the red gate was open, and there were eight guards in armor standing at the door.

Through the gate, you can see a huge artificial lake and a rockery, and there is a pavilion next to the rockery, and a corridor leads directly to the pavilion and the shore.

Bypassing the artificial lake, it is a row of blue bricks and tiles, and there is an arch in the middle, except for the room in the arch, you can faintly hear some birds, which should be the back garden or something.

Long Xiaobai and his entourage stood in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and Wangcai was also lying at the feet of his master like a big wolf dog, looking inside with his fangs.

The eight guards were vigilantly looking at the few people who suddenly appeared, and they couldn't feel any fluctuations in each other's bodies, that is to say, these three men and three women with a demon beast were all higher than their cultivation.

Suddenly, with the sound of footsteps, a gray-haired old man in a Taoist robe hurried to the door from the inner courtyard.

The old man was wearing a yellow robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with silver hair and silver beard, but his face was as white as jade, without a trace of wrinkles.

"Dare to ask who ~ who ......"

The old man went out as a courtesy, because he had received an order from the lord of the city, saying that there was a distinguished guest, and he should go out to greet him personally.

However, halfway through the words, after seeing the person clearly, he froze in place, looking directly at the smiling little white face.

Long Xiaobai held a folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, and also looked at the old man.

The old man's cultivation is not bad, and he has even reached the late stage of Heshen, it seems that Pangu has put a lot of effort into the other party. After all, he also belongs to Pangu!

"Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing?" Long Xiaobai saluted to Taishang Laojun.

Yes, Taishang Laojun, one of the three clears of the old man's business, is also a wisp of spirit left in the Pangu world by Pangu back then.

"You~You~ Why are you here?"

Taishang Laojun's face is so ugly and ugly. If it had been in the past, he might have considered revenge for the nether after the other party came. But according to the reputation of the little white dragon in this short time, not only did he not want to take revenge, but he was even a little afraid.

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