Outside the restaurant, the noise gradually rose, and many people looked sideways and saw a giant man with a height of six feet coming, causing an uproar.

Six zhang high, the palm of the hand is the size of an ordinary person, although the giant man in Buddha clothes walks slowly, but the bluestone street that is still stepping on step by step rumbles.

At the same time, in the restaurant, a heroic young man came over, and the little peach spirit stuffed with food in his mouth was vague:

"Uncle Kun, if you come late, I'm going to finish eating."

The heroic young man smiled, pulled a chair and sat down, Lu Xuan knocked on the little Taoling's head with some amusement at this time:

"If you know how to eat, you will eat. That doesn't seem to change. ”

"What's wrong with eating!" Xiao Taoling said vaguely: "Doesn't Ah Zheng often say that the people take food as the sky!" ”

As she spoke, she took another bite of noodles:

"Also, brother, what do you mean by not being able to change?"

"Guess."

Lu Xuan's expression is gentle, Xiao Taoling loves to eat it the most, and Xiao Yan also loves to eat it the most.

At this time, a six-zhang tall giant man dressed in Buddhist clothes walked to the restaurant, his head was just level with the fourth floor, and he was facing a few people sitting by the window on the fourth floor.

The giant man said gently:

"A few donors, the poor monk has arrived."

"Come in and talk." Lu Xuan arched his hand, the giant man nodded, his body shook, shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and he jumped into the restaurant, and was also at the table.

The whole restaurant was in an uproar, and many guests on the same floor were terrified, whispering, discussing, and stunned by the monks who had changed in size, and some people were surprised:

"That's a Buddhist monk? How dare you show up?"

Twenty years ago, after the first emperor burned books and pit Buddha, in the territory of Daqin, the temple was dilapidated, nine out of ten monks, and none of the remaining dared to walk outside

The government can keep an eye on it!

An old drinker covered the man's mouth and admonished:

"Silence, the size changes are as expected, I'm afraid he is an amazing monk, he can't say that he is a King Kong, or even an Arhat!"

In the midst of many discussions and consternation, many of the guests in the building fled in a hurry, and the whole restaurant became lonely.

The monk shook his head helplessly, and looked sideways at Ying Zheng:

"Donor, this is all a sin."

Without waiting for Ying Zheng to reply, Lu Xuan said calmly:

"Senior, this is not right, the master of the people said that there are no more Buddhas in Daqin, and he also gave the monks a hundred years to evacuate, and some monks did not leave, so who is to blame?"

The monk shook his head and was compassionate:

"Xuanhuang donor, you have walked in the Spring and Autumn Period, you should understand that a hundred schools of thought are the right way, a family is not a good thing, the coexistence of Taoism and Buddha, and the struggle in the world, only then can you get a prosperous scene."

"I know." Lu Xuan nodded calmly: "So the ban on Buddha only lasts for 18,000 years, when the Medicine Master Wang Buddha cut off the Qin Dynasty's 18,000 years of national fortune, this is reciprocal revenge, if Zheng'er doesn't do this, the immortals will only look down on the world more." ”

"Perhaps." The monk sighed.

Lu Xuan didn't argue with him either, and said calmly:

"Kunpeng Daoyou, you and I have made a contract, today is the last time to discuss the details with you, I will probably leave for a while, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years."

The heroic young man looked at the monk in fear, and his gaze at Lu Xuan became a little more respectful, and he said slowly:

"The emperor said bluntly, I listened."

"When there is a god in the netherworld, Daoist friends bring the waves of the North Sea to hit the North Heavenly Court, just drag the North Pole Heavenly Court, and the reward is negotiated in advance, but I still have a question."

Lu Xuan took a sip of tea, stared at the heroic young man, and asked softly:

"Twenty years ago, when I first came to seek a fellow Daoist, no matter what I said, the fellow Daoist was full of promises, and he might tell me why?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng also walked towards this Daluo Giant Demon who had been in the North for countless years, and the heroic young man thought for a moment and said bluntly:

"A hundred years ago, the peach feast changed, I saw the scene outside the ruins."

Lu Xuan suddenly:

"I see."

He put his mind at ease, smiled, and then looked at the monk again:

"Senior, it is also according to the covenant between you and me, when the sky changes, Lingshan stays out of the matter, no matter whether it is successful or not, he year, when the major event of the westward journey you said opens, I will not stop it."

"Mercy!" The monk smiled: "Donor, don't worry, Lingshan will not intervene." ”

After a pause, he said step by step:

"Even if the donor is willing to do this, he will send out Hangu Pass again to complete the covenant between you and me ten thousand years ago, and when the sky changes, Lingshan will stand on the side of the Qin Dynasty."

Yingzheng and the heroic young man on the side were a little confused when they heard it, and they sent a letter to Guguan? A covenant from 10,000 years ago?

What are these?

One emperor and one demon were puzzled, but Xiao Taoling didn't react, and continued to shave the delicacies on the table one bite after another.

At this time, Lu Xuan, who was wearing a simple bronze mask, shook his head:

"My teacher has a word, wait until I become the [Heavens] to do this, I will not disobey."

"That's right."

The monk had some regrets:

"I have already been able to enter the [Immortal] benefactor, but he has not broken through the realm for a long time, but he wants to prove his quality?"

Top grade?

Ying Zheng listened in a daze, and didn't know what concept this was, and the heroic young man's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

If this person does not prove to be a high-grade immortal, it will be a strange thing!

Lu Xuan naturally didn't shy away from anything, and said:

"That's true, I and the Emperor of the Four Extremes and the one who fell into each other's hands, I know that there is almost no chance of winning this game, but at least it can help me prove that it is of the highest quality, and it can add some background for the future, this time it may not be possible, but what about next time?"

The monk smiled:

"You have embarked on a fork in the road, but in the end, you have to realize it yourself."

After a pause, he said quietly:

"This time, if the donor's plan fails, but you know where you lose, next time, what the donor wants to do will be done."

"I promise you." Lu Xuan smiled: "I know that this time I will be defeated, the human race background is too shallow, and there is a dead end ahead." ”

"But in the end, someone has to open this dead end, and the so-called heritage is not achieved overnight, it is accumulated little by little."

"There are some things that need to be done, as long as they are done, regardless of success or failure, victory or defeat."

After that, Lu Xuan drank all the tea in his hand.

After putting down the teacup, he did not shy away from this Buddha Shakyamuni and the Da Luo Kunpeng, looked at Yingzheng in contemplation, and said straightly:

"Zheng'er, during this period of time when I left, you should prepare your own back road, in addition to building the Great Wall and building a rooftop, you should mainly use [savings], which will be consumed in the present and benefited in the future."

"Father, I understand."

Ying Zheng came back to his senses at this time and nodded solemnly:

"The construction of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has begun, the Afang Palace is also preparing, and I have also sent Fang Shi Xu Fu overseas to find the traces of the Three Emperors."

"Good." Lu Xuan smiled and bowed his head.

Little Taoling continued to eat delicious food,

The four of them began to talk, began to discuss, talked about the immortals and Buddhas, and talked about Da Luo.

In this restaurant, in front of the square table, there is a [unprecedented] First Emperor, a Daluo Heavenly Demon who has existed since the beginning of the world, a Lingshan Buddha who has one foot on the Dao Fruit level, plus Lu Xuan,

The four of them were able to finalize the prosperity of the next 10,000 years in a few words.

Make sure that everything that should be done is decided, and the way back is prepared.

The knife is grinding, the nail is forging,

Just wait to borrow the remaining 10,000 years of national transportation from Great Qin to make the sword sharp and strong,

after

When Qin is lifted and the sky is cut!

Regardless of success or failure, it is necessary to make the immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts understand that the heavens live on the earth, but the immortals are not higher than people!

Only when the guys in the sky are hurt and scared, can the descendants of future generations have a breather and be able to come out again!

Lu Xuan's eyes were blazing, and he unconsciously clenched the teacup in his hand, and when his heart was about to kill, a soft little hand came to him.

He subconsciously looked sideways, facing Xiao Taoling's big eyes full of worry.

"Brother." The little peach spirit opened softly.

The fire in Lu Xuan's eyes dissipated, and the killing intent also stopped, pinched the face of the little peach spirit, and said softly:

"During this period of absence, you will go to Lingshan, let this Uncle Shakya teach you the truth, occasionally come to Beihai to find your Uncle Kun to ask for the method of killing, and when you are empty, take a trip to the Netherworld, find your Uncle Xudu, and let him take you to practice."

"Hmm!" Xiao Taoling nodded very seriously: "I will practice hard and wait for my brother to come back." ”

Lu Xuan smiled, looked sideways at the Buddha Shakya, and saluted:

After that, the little peach spirit was handed over to the seniors. Seniors don't want to bring Little Peach Spirit into a nun. ”

"No, no." Shakyamuni laughed loudly.

The heroic young man also said with a smile:

"This girl has a very good appetite for me, and I will pass on all the killing methods I have learned to him."

"Thank you."

Lu Xuan got up to salute, and Ying Zheng also got up and quipped at Xiao Taoling:

"Of course, don't forget to come and visit me, and when the time comes, how about making you a princess?"

"Got it, Ah Zheng!" Little Tao Ling nodded happily.

Along with the Buddha Shakya, several people were smiling.

At this time, there was a muffled sound of drums outside, and rows of heavy armor surrounded the restaurant.

The leader is the city lord of Beihai City, standing sideways in the sky, and the whole person is like a brilliant sun, blooming.

He exclaimed:

"Come by the order of His Majesty to destroy the Buddha!"

This celestial-level city lord looked calm, staring at the compassionate monk in the restaurant, the knife was in his hand, and the eight hundred heavy armor under him stepped forward, vibrating the sword and shield, and the sonorous sound shook the sky!

Lu Xuan looked sideways, staring at the heavy armor full of spirit, and then looked at the Heavenly City Lord who was dignified but not afraid, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

He sighed:

"Even in this remote place in the North Sea, you have to be like this, Zheng'er, you are doing a good job."

A smile also appeared on Ying Zheng's face, taking a small peek at the big, this desolate land in the North Sea is still like this, what about the rest of the prosperous cities?

What about the rest of the real warriors?

On the contrary, a look of sorrow appeared on the face of the compassionate monk, and he sighed:

"Forbidden Buddha for 18,000 years, this spiritual mountain fortune can be cut severely."

"Do you still care about fortune?" Lu Xuan said with a smile.

During the discussion, the eight hundred heavy armor formed an army formation, with the heavenly city lord as the leader, and under the collusion of each other's qi, they actually burst out with a tiger power comparable to the earth immortal.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan's smile added three points, and he looked sideways and said:

"Alright, let them go."

Ying Zheng bowed his head, got up slowly, stepped out of the window, stood in mid-air, and then there were nine dragons in the robe, and the crown of twelve pearls and jade was on the top of his head, and the emperor was mighty, filling the entire Beihai City!

The Celestial City Lord, the Eight Hundred Heavy Armor, and countless onlookers were all stunned,

Then they naturally came to their senses, and they all hurriedly bowed down, or fanatical, or excited, or surprised, and they all saw respect but not fear, chanting:

"Your Majesty!!"

This shout is like a tide, endless, first this long street, but then the entire Beihai City,

People are pouring in from all directions, all raising their arms and cheering, and they are all worshipping from the heart!

One hundred and thirty-two years after the first emperor ascended the throne, the wind and rain in the world were smooth, the people were healthy, and every household was full of granaries.

Shakya exclaimed softly:

"The last time I saw this scene of sincerity among thousands of people, it was when Emperor Yu was there."

Kunpeng also bowed his head and praised:

"At least in the past 100 years, there has been a grand scene of the era of three emperors and five emperors in the world."

Lu Xuan smiled, arched his hand towards a Buddha and a demon, kissed Xiao Taoling's forehead, and his body swayed slightly, gradually illusory from the level of time, until he disappeared completely.

"Brother."

Xiao Taoling looked at the figure that had disappeared into the long river of time, and shouted with affection, and suddenly burst into tears.

(End of chapter)