The palace in the world, prosperous to the extreme, but at the moment there is a little panic, yesterday's events have begun to circulate in a small area, on the whole, in this palace, barely strong, still stable and peaceful, faintly a little under the general trend, the vortex hidden in the depths of the taste.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and immediately a courtier in a fancy dress stumbled out, and the screaming voice was full of panic and boundless fear: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Vomiting ......" just shouted a few times, and it turned into a vomiting sound.

The high-ranking minister and nobleman lay down beside the tree and vomited.

Soon, the whole palace began to riot, people rushed up, with panic on their faces, exclaimed, shouted, accompanied by screams and wails, Xiao Daotong was full of dazed faces, he and the young man in green shirts squatted on the high wall together, looked at the changes in the palace, and said: "This, this...... Uncle Machine, what's going on? ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

The young man in the green shirt replied with a smile.

Just threw that human emperor into the wooden barrel containing the corpse god water, the things in it, even if the immortals put it in, but for a moment and three moments, they will lose the essence and spirit of the three flowers, and turn into a pool of pus, Xuandu once had a purple gold gourd magic weapon, which is contained in this, but, just like this, it is definitely impossible to make such a movement.

He turned the emperor into thick water, and let the other party personally feel the pain of his body and flesh melting little by little.

But the old man kept his head.

so that the people in the palace can recognize this as the human emperor.

"Ahem, after all, in the name of destroying the Buddha and killing the emperor, something has to be done."

"After all, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames."

Leave him alive?

Hmph, one by two, little ones, they're all too tender.

The teachings of the Supreme still let you follow the order.

It's not like [my lord], and there are no taboos.

Killing him first and letting him know that he is ruined are not an either/or antagonism.

The young man in the green shirt rubbed his chin, recalled the screams of the human emperor, and sighed with emotion.

When the little Taoist boy was still sluggish, the young man in the green shirt patted his little head and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Huh? This, but ......"

"It's nothing, it's nothing to see, let's go, I'll take you to buy some snacks, it's been a month in winter, and it's very close to the New Year's Festival in the world, the world is very prosperous, and it's very interesting, go around with me, and buy some delicious food to go back, and deal with the Xuandu Grand Master."

The inside of the palace was in a panic, but the outside was indeed as he said, still prosperous and beautiful, and the world was red and dusty.

Xiao Daotong didn't expect that this green shirt spirit bought a lot of things here, as well as toys and candy in the world, and gave himself a copy and was quickly bought.

I also went to the largest temple, and the incense was very prosperous, which made people admire.

Xiao Daotong saw this green-shirted instrument spirit and asked the big monk over there, asking if this is very effective?

The monk folded his hands and replied:

"My Buddha's supernatural powers are vast and boundless, and all believers sincerely worship the Buddha, then everything they ask will be fulfilled."

The young man in the green shirt bit down on the snack and said, "Do you have to buy incense here?" ”

The monk replied, "Worshipping the Buddha is a matter of compassion, not buying incense, but asking for incense." ”

The young man in the green shirt asked, "Can the Buddha sense it?" ”

The monk replied, "My Dharma power is boundless and vast, and I can know all the things of the common people, so naturally I can sense it. ”

The young man in green shirt nodded, thought about it, and did not worship the Buddha.

I just ran to the place of petitioning over there, looked at the incense pool, took out the Buddha's relics in my arms, and then wiped them on my body, and threw them in with a flick of my wrist.

His hands snapped together, and he said with a gentle expression: "May my Buddha be merciful and bless the common people." ”

The crowd was amazed at his wish.

Only the little Taoist boy behind him was sluggish, and the crumbs of the dim sum at the corners of his mouth fell.

This, this guy ......

Is it some kind of strange demon?

Take the Buddha bone relics and throw them in front of the Buddha to pray and wish?

What kind of bad taste is this?

The young man in the green shirt was tired of this, and turned around all the Buddhist temples around here, and also threw more than 20 relics.

Xiaodao Tong: ".................."

What kind of freak is this interested in?

Seeing where this young man in green shirt was going, Xiao Daotong couldn't accompany him, and after wandering around the streets of the red dust of the world for so long, he was constantly bought by all kinds of dim sum, and then he realized that he remembered that the Xuandu Archmage and his friends who were still above the Nine Heavens were worried that if he left for so long, the Archmage would be angry, so he was about to leave.

The young man in the green shirt did not stop him, but waved his hand with a smile, and Dao Tong'er returned to the sky with a full of snacks and toys, and before he could show off his experience with his friends, he was grabbed by the collar of the archmage and lifted it up suddenly, and his body stiffened immediately, like a kitten that was suddenly lifted.

"Where have you been?!"

"That guy didn't do anything to you, did he?!"

"Come here!"

The archmage asked three times in a row, and went back to the house with the Dao Tong who was like a fried little milk cat, and after a spell investigation, he relaxed a little, and the little Dao Tong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, the archmage usually has such a bad temper, but he didn't expect that he would care about us so much!

Archmage is so nice!

Xiao Daotong couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face.

Then suddenly his scalp was numb, and the archmage's palm directly buckled the head of Xiao Daotong, and then directly lifted him up, Xiao Daotong's body was soy sauce, and the reflection of the archmage's face exuding a black gas was reflected in his eyes, and he saw the corners of the archmage's mouth slightly hooked, his smile was distorted, and his face was full of 'evil qi' and slowly approached: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"But what did I teach you in the past?"

"It's okay, don't leave the Xuandu Temple, right?"

"What else?"

"No, don't believe the Emperor Fuxi the Great......"

"Oh, you still call him by his name?"

Xiaodao Tong's body stiffened.

The elder's care session is over.

Now it's the education of the elders, a complete childhood.

After cleaning up, the Xuandu Archmage asked, "What did he take you to do?" ”

Xiao Daotong held two large bags of tears in his eyes and said, "He, he, he said ......"

"What did he say?!"

"He said he had a Buddha dead."

“！！！”

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The capital of the world - Wahuang Temple.

As the origin of the human race, the Wa Huang Temple has stood in the center of Kyushu more than 8,000 years ago, the era of Xuanzhen's founding of the country, in the initial era, the human emperor who has always been diligent and thrifty, is to use a lot of materials from all over Kyushu to build this Wa Huang Temple, because it is even more magnificent than the palace hall, and is even called the Wa Imperial Palace.

Picking the soil of Kyushu, the water of the ancestral river, and making a statue of the soil, it was made by the female master who painted the Tao at that time.

Dignified and gorgeous, unparalleled through the ages.

It's just that no matter how magnificent the past, no matter how huge the legend, with the gradual passage of time, it will gradually fade and dim, in this era of the Wa Huang Temple is already quite cold, even if it is the winter is about to come to the New Year's Festival, there are not many people to come to the green shirt when the young man comes, the huge Wa Palace, there are only a few old people still here to sweep.

The ginkgo biloba fell all over the ground, the sky was high and the clouds were far away, and the incense was not very prosperous, but it was also happy to be cold.

These old men seemed to be surprised that there were still young people who would come to the Wa Palace, and after being surprised, they happily invited him in, made a pot of tea, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that at such a time, there would be young people like Gongzi you to visit Emperor Wa, I didn't have any preparations, but I smiled." ”

"After all, it's still a few months before my mother's birthday."

Wa Huang Niangniang is a legend within a legend.

At that time, the sexagenary branch had not yet appeared, and naturally there was no month to say.

The world is now only based on the appearance of Emperor Wa back then, and the origin of the legend of mending the sky is set as the birthday of Emperor Wa.

The young man in the green shirt smiled gently: "I'm just here to see Emperor Wa." ”

"Is there any incense?"

"Haha, of course there is."

"Childe, wait a minute."

The old temple Zhu laboriously found the incense and handed it to the young man, who took out the silver, but the old man waved his hand and laughed:

"Silver? You don't need that, you don't need that. ”

"Wahuang Niangniang is the mother of our human race, and you come here like a child visiting her mother."

"It's too late to welcome, how can I collect your money? Come on, come on, the Wa Emperor Palace is here, I'll take you to ......"

"This is the statue of the great power hand himself back then, but Shen Yun has it."

He took the young man in the green shirt into it, this hall is solemn, you can still get a glimpse of the incense when it was just built, the statue of the queen is beautiful and dignified, there is a waiter on the left and right, the young man in the green shirt looked at her for a long time, suddenly smiled, and whispered to himself:

"Really, not at all."

"Far from it."

He put all kinds of things in his arms on the table in front of the statue of Wa Huang Niangniang, played with delicate snacks, and food in small pockets, and said softly: "These are the things I saw when I walked around this city, and it is incredible to say, obviously these children still need to be naked, peel off animal skins to make clothes, cover up the parts, but now they have such good materials." ”

"The food has become much more refined, and there is more than enough food to feed them."

"It's just that there are more moths, and after all, it's different from the era when the terroir was simple, but it's normal...... This is a thing for children to play with, heh, it's a lot of whimsy......" He said in a calm tone, introducing everything one by one, and finally fragrant, his eyes were calm, and his smile changed from the previous smile to a cold and distant feeling, as if he had changed people.

Through the lingering incense, he looked at the statue of Emperor Wa and muttered to himself in his heart.

Now that the human emperor is completely dead, the conflict that was originally relatively peaceful in the world will immediately become intense; I am afraid that the Buddhas will immediately contact the Antarctic and the North Pole when they go back, and even report to the Sanqing, saying that the 'Fuxi Emperor' has appeared, according to the agreement of the Second Tribulation, the Fuxi Emperor, who has created countless disasters, once it appears, the Three Qing and the Four Emperors will take action to suppress it.

After all, this is a recognized threat.

And, pull the rhyme of the Tao and bombard it with the Dao.

The sixteen veins of the Buddha soil turned into fifteen veins this time.

Before, they had divided into their own eight veins, and they were fighting endlessly.

And now, it is an eight-vein, a seven-vein, plus the Buddha Virujana left ahead of schedule, and there is a faint suspicion of abandoning the initiates when he sees danger......

Virujana is such an honest boy.

Said let him back down, and he stepped back.

Same as back then.

The battle between Buddhism and Taoism will eventually become more and more intense, and I don't know if I can force the three clears who don't care about the world to enter the game.

In that case, it should be enough.

Whether it is killing the emperor in front of everyone, or forcing Buddhism to cut a Buddha in the most drastic way, it is not without purpose.

The young man in the green shirt put on the incense, raised his palm, took out a box, rubbed it for a long time, his expression was extremely complicated, sighed, and suddenly a streamer changed out, flying into the statue, which was originally a mud tire change The statue seems to have faintly undergone some kind of change, faintly combined with the luck of the entire city.

The young man in the green shirt stood quietly in the temple.

Humanity luck, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and the longevity of the Buddha, I don't know if it will end.

The words of the Buddhas on the Tao and the Dao Ancestors should be sufficient.

Only the incomparably surging impact of luck can push the luck to the limit at the moment when the conflict breaks out, and even push it to a peak that is impossible to reach under normal circumstances.........

He smiled and nodded, and turned to leave.

Lao Miaozhu came with a plate of sugar-filled steamed buns and dim sum, but saw the elegant boy with the piano on his back walking out, and hurriedly said: "Childe, childe, it has come to this point, if you haven't eaten a meal, why don't you have some dim sum together?" ”

"No need, I have a naughty boy at home, with a bright brain, if you don't go back, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous."

The young man said goodbye gently, although the old temple Zhu regretted, but he was not forcibly persecuted, sent the young man in green shirt away, and then turned back to the main hall of the Wa Palace, but suddenly surprised, saw this table full of things, there is a piece of silver in it, enough to support the temple wishes of the Wa Palace for a long time, the fragrance is diffused, which is still in the control of the Wa Palace Temple Zhu suddenly felt light and healthy.

The dark injuries have all been healed, and the body has been conditioned to the limit, and it has a lifespan limit comparable to the three talents of the Daomen.

The old temple was puzzled, but suddenly found that the statue of Wahuang Niangniang seemed to be more different than in the past, but where was the difference, but it was not clear, but I felt that compared with the past, there seemed to be more indescribable anger and charm, and the attendants on both sides have also changed.

The one on the left turned into a young man, with flying eyebrows and a fierce temperament.

On the right is a gentle teenager who fights with one hand.

are all dressed as those people, but in an instant, Lao Miaozhu felt that the waiters should be like this.

Before Emperor Wa, a handful of pale blue flowers had not yet opened.

Elegant and beautiful, it makes people lose their minds when they see it.

"It's ......"

Compared with the past, familiar but unfamiliar, the young man wearing a green shirt and carrying a simple piano on his back walked in the crowd, his expression was gentle and quiet, and he went away step by step.

"Wa ......"

"Birthday Jile."

(End of chapter)