Among the eighteen large and small bald donkeys, seventeen of them are cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm, but the leader is a little monk who looks to be only eleven or twelve years old - this little monk has only been cultivating to ascend to the spirit, and it is clear that he has just set foot in cultivation and is still laying the foundation for truncation.

"Seventeen primordial god overhauls." Lin Jiu looked at the eighteen bald donkeys in this row, touched the feather crown on his head, and suppressed the shock in his heart.

This crown is a talisman made by the Tide Moon Demon King with the feathers he replaced when he turned back to the mountain, which is mysterious and abnormal.

At first, I didn't think it at first, but after achieving the Yuan Shen, starting to comprehend the Nebula Sword Technique, and at the same time starting to refine the sword weapon, Lin Jiu could be regarded as truly aware of the mystery in this talisman treasure - this was not an ordinary magic weapon, but the Tide Moon Demon King didn't know what level he used, and he sealed his peak power into that feather.

The seven feathers are the power of the seven strikes of the Chaoyue Demon King at the peak - the power of the seven strikes that are only half a step away from the Lingying Immortal Position, not to mention the seventeen Yuan Shen monks, even if there are seventeen more, Lin Jiu wants to go, and it is only easy and loose.

At this time, Lin Jiu looked at the eighteen bald donkeys in this row, and he was only shocked.

Under the eyes of the law, he saw clearly, the mana characteristics in the bodies of these eighteen bald donkeys were all different, and they were obviously from different Buddhist temples.

"The war between Jinguang Temple and Bibotan back then, although Jinguang Temple won a small victory, but over the years, no matter how Jinguang Temple developed, it was absolutely impossible to develop seventeen - no, the seventeen in front of me, plus those who stayed in Jinguang Temple, and those who died in my hands not long ago, how can there be twenty or thirty Yuan Shen cultivation, not to mention now, even when Jinguang Temple wins, it is impossible to take it, otherwise, in the previous war, Jinguang Temple is not just a small victory, but a big victory."

Even if there is a difference between the Yuan Shen Realm and the Tribulation Realm, no matter how big the difference is, it cannot be as unattainable as the difference between the immortals and mortals - the dispute between the two forces, if one side can hold back the other party's Tribulation Realm, and at the same time has enough Yuan Shen Realm under his command to support the situation, then even if it is a drag, it can drag the other party's Tribulation Realm to death.

But in reality? The battle between Bibotan and Jinguang Temple ended in defeat, which is enough to prove that Jinguang Temple will definitely not be able to take out so many Yuan Shen Realms.

"Is it that outsiders are acting in the name of Jinguang Temple, or is there a strong dragon crossing the border and crushing the snake in Jinguang Temple?"

Lin Jiu's gaze fell on the little monk with red lips and white teeth.

Those monks also noticed Lin Jiu's gaze, and glanced at Lin Jiu in surprise, and each of them quietly probed Lin Jiu with their divine senses.

It's just that Lin Jiu is a perfect transformation, and when he has not become a primordial god, he can blend into Yuanmiao Mountain without being noticed, and now he has achieved a primordial god and made great progress, his bottom line, especially these monks can see it casually?

Of course, the monks' investigation will not lead to anything.

"This seat is Shenguang Jialan, sitting down disciple Mingxiu." In the light of the Buddha, the hearts of the people in Lining City gradually settled down, and the panicked crowd gradually quieted down.

"Divine Light Jialan ......" Lin Jiu's heart beat violently.

Jialan is a kind of Buddha fruit position, although it is not as noble as the Bodhisattva, but in the Buddhist system, anyone who can get the fruit position is at least a strong person who has achieved the Lingying immortal position.

"Immortal Rank Inheritance." Lin Jiu closed his eyes, for fear that he would not be able to suppress the emotions in his pupils.

It's no wonder that this little monk who has just entered the Dao will be the leader, and it is no wonder that there will be seventeen Yuan Shen Daxiu following him—they are not cooperating with the little monk at all, more likely, just to protect the safety of this little monk.

"Amitabha. I heard that there was a demon dragon making trouble, so my division specially ordered me to go to the lower realm and surrender the demon dragon. The little monk Mingxiu didn't have a loud voice.

"However, the demon dragon fits the heaven and the earth, it is difficult to perish, and if you want to destroy it, you need to build a dam in Lining City - when we subdue the demon dragon with Buddhism, the dam will be closed and the water flow will be cut off to break the demon dragon's dependence."

The little monk said, while exerting his magic power to manifest the winding appearance of the Lining River - there is a dragon rolling in the river, just when the dragon is about to urge the river to flood the four fields, there is suddenly a dam on the river across the river to cut off the flow of water, no matter how the dragon rolls, the water in the river is bound to the river, and it is difficult to harm the surroundings.

Binding water and building embankments, using manpower to restrain the power of heaven and earth, this is an unprecedented thing in the history of Lining City, even if the words of the little monk are full of power to stir people's hearts, the people of Lining City are still hesitating.

"If you build a good dam, there is another benefit." For his own line, Monk Mingxiu obviously made full preparations, and at this time, seeing that his words had not attracted everyone to gather in Jingcong, he immediately spoke out again.

"Once this dam is built, it can store water when it rains and release it when it is dry, then from now on, I will never worry about floods and droughts in Lining City." Monk Mingxiu said as he gestured towards the crowd.

"My Buddha's Compassion ......" finally a voice sounded in the crowd, and then in an instant, the mountains roared and the tsunami came.

Lin Jiu sank into his mind and felt carefully.

He clearly noticed that as the emotions of the crowd were completely mobilized, another force under the Buddha's light in the city flowed with it, and then 'melted' into the Buddha's light little by little, becoming a part of the Buddha's light, and with the enhancement of the Buddha's light in the city little by little, the human races in Lining City also showed their devotion to the Buddha little by little in their eyes.

……

In the following time, the entire Lining City was transformed into a large construction site.

It was a very difficult task to build a dam on a river, but with the help of a practitioner, everything became very simple.

The bald men of Buddhism used their magic to separate the river, while the mortals carried the boulders and put them into the river, building them layer by layer.

And Lin Jiu is still pretending to be a mortal to stay in this Lining City.

When those mortals were working, the power of humanity was pervasive, and those stones, whether it was Lin Jiu or those monks, could not be touched, and could only be filled into the river with mortal power.

Lin Jiu, also relying on his 'well-informed and knowledgeable', took over a statistical job in the hands of those monks, and specially calculated the progress of the project with others to ensure that the barrage dam could be completed on schedule.