"Yuming is dead. Liu Shang stood on Qingfeng Mountain, in front of him was a sloppy old village owner with two front teeth exposed and an oil pot in his hand.

Thousands of years ago, there were countless huge Niutouling demons, and now only the lord of the wind village and the old man Zhang, as well as the three kings of Peng who did not know life and death in the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven. No matter how resourceful Liu Shang is in the eyes of outsiders, he needs someone who can talk to him without scruples. This person has no one else except the owner of the Wind Village who survived the disaster of weak water!

Whether it is Feng Ji or Fu Xi, or Liu Shang and other women, they can all trust unconditionally. But no one can make Liu Shang unreserved like the owner of the wind village. When Liu Shang arrived in this world, the first thing he saw was to hug the wind, and the three years of life in Qingfeng Village was the most important time for him to adapt to this world, and the care of the owner of the wind village did not need to be repeated, in a certain respect, Liu Shang completely regarded the hugging wind as a relative, one of the most important people in this world! Liu Shang did not have anything to say to the wind, and there was no need to hide half a point.

"Yu Ming's death is inevitable, what I didn't expect was the Emperor of Heaven! The old village master I have been in the Three Realms for so long, I don't dare to say that I know everything, but such a big fish, I don't even have any awareness, the Emperor of Heaven is really hidden!"

Liu Shang glanced at the owner of the village, "Even the great god of Yuming is planted in his hands, is it possible that you are stronger than Yuming, the old master of the village?"

The master of the wind village nodded, thought for a moment, and said: "Hugh wants to see that Yu Ming has planted a big heel in the Emperor of Heaven this time, but that kid's ability is definitely not bad, and his teacher Taishang is a figure comparable to Fuxi Ancestor." How can he die like this? I wondered, that guy has mostly been reincarnated now, and in a thousand years, he will definitely make another storm in the Three Realms!"

Liu Shang raised his eyebrows, and a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his mind, leading the Roaring Heavenly Dog. The majestic golden-armored god of war, this person is none other than the famous Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian in later generations! In the previous life, there was no one who was unfamiliar with Yang Jian. His mother had an affair with a mortal and gave birth to him, but he was imprisoned by the Emperor of Heaven under Mount Hua. Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother, made a big fuss in the heavens, and moved the heavens. During the Journey to the West, Yang Jian fought with the monkey for countless rounds, and the roaring dog under the seat bit off the monkey's tail. With the help of Taishang Laojun, the monkey was finally captured alive!

If Liu Shang hadn't guessed wrong, Yu Ming's wisp of Yuan Shen that slipped out of the hands of the Heavenly Emperor would probably be Yang Jian, the Erlang God of later generations! Of course, none of this matters now, no matter whether Yu Ming is an Erlang God or not, within the next thousand years, he will completely disappear in the Three Realms. And the strength of the subordinate Yu Ming will also be devoted to the Emperor of Heaven.

"The old village master, Yu Ming is dead. The Three Realms are estimated to be in chaos again, where will Niutouling go?"

Seeing that Liu Shang's face was full of anxiety, the owner of the wind village smiled, poured the oil pot in his hand into his mouth, and said: "What should you do about Niutouling, you don't know, you need to ask me this old guy?"

A cold glint flashed in Liu Shang's eyes. sneered: "I heard that not long ago, a group of clowns from the Rakshasa Kingdom planned to repent of their marriage, and at this time, if they fell into the majesty of Niutouling, something might go wrong." I want to go to the Rakshasa country and take them to sacrifice the flag. Standing up Niutouling is majestic in the Three Realms, so it is good to deter the Three Realms Xiaoxiao. ”

A smile of relief appeared on his face, waved at Liu Shang, turned around, and walked towards the cave mansion, "Fourth, it is indeed a good choice for the king of Dingtian to hand over Niutouling to you!

Liu Shang looked at the figure of the owner of the wind village who shook and disappeared, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and scolded slightly: "The old guy is very good at enjoying it, I am working hard, what are you doing here!

Not long after the owner of the wind village left, Liu Shangzheng was about to leave Qingfeng Village and return to Jiguan Road, but he saw a strong figure not far away walking towards this side, and before the person arrived, the broken gong and his throat sounded: "Fourth, you went to Qingfeng Village to rub the old man's wine, and you didn't call me, it's too unrighteous, right?"

This figure is none other than Liu Shanghao's brother Xiong Laosan.

Liu Shang saw that Xiong Laosan's black-haired face was actually a smug look of spring breeze, and said with a smile: "I am looking for the owner of the old village to have something, where are I here to drink? The third brother will not accompany Ahua's sister-in-law at this time, and run to Qingfeng Village, not afraid that she will go back to smoke you?"

"That old lady, she dare? Let me tell you, if I put it in normal times, she won't dare to go west if I point to the east! Isn't this pregnant, she has been accommodating to everything in the past few months, otherwise I can make her feel better?" Xiong Laosan glared at Liu Shang with big eyes and said with disdain.

Liu Shang couldn't be clearer about Xiong Laosan's virtue, his daughter-in-law Xiong Jing Ahua was taller and stronger than him, and her personality was even more irritable. Xiong Laosan was beaten by his daughter-in-law a lot, and it was not bad that he didn't dare to go west, but it was his daughter-in-law who pointed out to him! After a thousand years of friendship with this guy, Liu Shang naturally knew his character, and he didn't bother to debunk the nonsense he said when he opened his eyes. patted Xiong Laosan on the shoulder and said, "Third brother, is Sister-in-law Ah Hua pregnant with a cub or a niece?"

Xiong Laosan's neck was stalked, and he shouted like a male duck: "Just kidding, of course my Xiong Laosan's child is a cub! I've thought about the name, it's called Black Whirlwind! How about it, domineering, right?"

"Black Whirlwind, good name!" Liu Shang gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

Xiong Laosan scratched the back of his head and said, "That's natural! Fourth, I think of something when I talk about this." If my cub had a good talent, you would have taken him as an apprentice. If you're like me, then forget it, brother can't let the cub fall into your reputation! You are now famous in the Three Realms, you can't come up with an uncompetitive disciple and make people look down on you!"

Liu Shang felt a warm current in his heart, threw a relieved smile at Xiong Laosan, and said: "What did the third brother say? What's wrong with your talent, isn't it good? It's only been a thousand years, half a foot has stepped into the realm of the demon saint, and turned over our Niutouling old calendar, how many monsters have come to this point? Besides, what is the difference between you and me and my own brother, your cub is my nephew, I don't accept him as an apprentice, who will I accept him as an apprentice?"

Xiong Laosan didn't answer Liu Shang's words, sighed, and said slowly: "Fourth, you don't have to forgive me, how much can my brother do? With my brother's virtue, not to mention stepping into the demon saint with half a foot, it is difficult to be a demon king! As for the matter of accepting disciples, you listen to me, which of your three disciples is not amazingly talented, if I let the cub worship under your door, he will harm you if he is not angry! Besides, it will hurt you. If it sets a precedent, how about the monsters in Niutouling all have this idea?"

"Gotta get it, let's not talk about what is there and what is not!" Liu Shang saw that Xiong Laosan was serious, hurriedly changed the topic, and continued: "Third brother, you tell me about the current general strength of our Niutouling, and in a few days I plan to take some good ones to the Rakshasa Country!"

Xiong Laosan licked his thick lips and said, "Are you going to go to the Rakshasa Kingdom to kill the mighty stick?"

Liu Shang had a hint of killing intent on his body, and said slowly: "Well, the marriage between the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess was set by the King of the Heavens, and the King of the Heavens treats me well." How could I let people trample on his words at will? The gang of Mao Zi thieves in the Rakshasa Kingdom are not cowardly, thinking that after the death of the three kings of the heavens, the strength of Niutouling is not good, this time I will let them and the entire Three Realms see if Niutouling is declining!"

Xiong Laosan nodded heavily, a faint anger appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Thousands of years of recuperation, our Niutouling now has nearly 10,000 goblins, two hundred and twenty-eight demon kings, and thirty-seven high-level demon kings." I, Heizi, Begonia, and your current wife, Ahri, are now all quasi-demon saint cultivators, plus you and the Bull Demon King Demon Saint cultivators. To be honest, it's not much worse than Niutouling a thousand years ago! Don't look at the Rakshasa Kingdom, which is now known as the Ten Great Demon Saints and the One Hundred and Ten Demon Kings, but if they really put it together, I bet they will finish the game!"

Liu Shang suddenly remembered Yu Ming, who had just died, and his back was cold. After pondering for a moment, he spoke: "This time, third brother, you are guarding Niutouling, and I will take the Bull Demon King, Heizi, Begonia, Ahri, and fifteen high-level demon kings to the Rakshasa Kingdom." ”

Xiong Laosan glared, jumped up directly from the ground, and shouted: "What's the matter? Aren't you afraid that Niutouling won't be able to kill the Rakshasa Kingdom?"

"How can I not know what the strength of the Rakshasa Kingdom is? Although there are ten demon saints, in my eyes they are nothing more than chickens and dogs!" Liu Shang shook his head, sighed, and continued: "What I'm worried about is not the Rakshasa Kingdom, but the Heavenly Realm! If the situation in the Rakshasa Kingdom is not clear today, rashly launching a big war may lead to fire!"

Xiong Laosan glanced at Liu Shang with some puzzlement, and said tentatively: "Then what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I've paid attention to this matter! However, third brother, let's talk about it first, you can't go to the Rakshasa country this time, you stay in Niutouling to accompany Sister-in-law Hua! She is about to give birth, what can you do if your husband is not around? If you really go to Rakshasa Country, Sister-in-law Ah Hua may not be able to complain about me!"

"This ruined old lady, she dares!"

In the Lingshan Leiyin Temple, if the Buddha sits high in the middle and preaches the Buddha Tao Zen, the Zen sound is wilful, the divine light flies, and the fragrance is around. The Buddha is surrounded by beasts soaring, or rare treasures are spreading, and the Buddha who stretches for thousands of miles and can't see the end is drunk in the Zen sound of Rulai, and bursts of golden light shine from time to time.

Finally, today's Zen class at Da Lei Yin Temple is over. Rulai said loudly to the head of the Buddha: "The Great World Wisdom Bodhisattva is here?"

A monk with curly hair on the head of a six-petal golden lotus appeared in front of Rulai, bowed his head, shouted the Buddha's name, and said: "Dashizhi has seen my Buddha Rulai!"

If he came to return the salute, he said: "The Great World Wisdom Bodhisattva is a poor monk and senior brother, today Xuan Ru came here, there are important things to entrust, and I hope that the Great World Wisdom Bodhisattva will not refuse!"

"How dare Dashizhi?"

Rulai nodded and smiled, "There is a country in the far north, called the Rakshasa country. Many of the people of his country are talented, and they are very close to our Western Spiritual Mountain! However, they have never been fated, so they do not know that there is a spiritual mountain in the Three Realms, they do not know the mysteries of the Buddhist family, and they do not know that the Buddha can save people! Therefore, the poor monk hopes that the Great World Wisdom Bodhisattva can go to the Rakshasa country to preach the Buddha's will of our Western Spiritual Mountain, and transform it so that he can ascend to my realm of Blissful World as soon as possible!"

Dashizhi's body couldn't help but tremble, looking up at the sitting Rulai, the Zen heart was lost in an instant, the pupils were full of gratitude, and he bowed to Rulai excitedly, and said loudly: "Obey the will of my Buddhism!" (To be continued.) )