Chapter 41: The Stubbornness of the Wide-Eyed Heavenly King
Ma Dan, I didn't expect that the black ball resentment was still very heavy, and the three-piece set of big superness techniques was not easy to use.
Xie Yun sat outside with Feng Bo and Master Yu until dawn, and only then could he refine the last trace of resentment.
"Immortal Emperor, these grievances are not only those of the monks of the Zen Academy, but also many passers-by and even monsters. Feng Bo breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a fake monk temple in the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who did the thing of robbing the house, which was relieved, how to help the Bodhisattva clean up the portal, and not to worry about the problem of settling accounts after the autumn.
Whoa!
Countless golden rains of merit rained down from the sky, completely washing away the resentment here.
After dawn, the doors of the few remaining meditation rooms opened.
"Wow, it's raining early in the morning, it's so beautiful!" Li Mingda rubbed his eyes, and after relieving himself, he was immediately stunned.
"Damn, master, what's going on?" she asked, glaring, after looking around.
The quaint Guanyin Monastery has completely disappeared, leaving only a few ruined walls, which are still burned to tatters.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this group of monks wanted to burn us to death, but they became cocooned and burned themselves, and the teacher just overtook them. Xie Yun shook his head and looked at everything around him with regret.
"A group of traitors actually dare to murder this palace?
"The master is kind-hearted and helps them to exceed, which is admired by the apprentices. Li Mingda didn't look at the dozen or so little monks left, and walked straight to Xie Yun.
began to help the master pat off the non-existent fly ash on the robe.
If this matter is placed in the Tang Dynasty, the little bald donkey present will have one on the other, and all of them will punish the nine clans.
Although Feng Bo and Yu Shi couldn't bear it, they didn't have anything to say.
In the Three Realms, if Pipi Shrimp provokes a big guy who cares about needles, even if he is reincarnated, he will be retaliated, that is, he will buy through the underworld, find the resurrection point of your reincarnation, and squat outside the point.
This is the most cruel and the most desperate.
According to incomplete statistics, the most miserable buddy was reincarnated seventy-two times before he got rid of the female enemy.
After the tiger demon came out with the back of his head covered, he squatted on the ground, and he was still thinking about who knocked him unconscious yesterday.
Sun Wukong jumped out of the window of the meditation room, and as soon as he came out, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that the master would burn the Guanyin Zen Monastery to ashes.
"Master, how do you explain to Guanyin Bodhisattva?"
"The teacher was attacked by terror on her territory, and she didn't die, and when she arrived at the Great Leiyin Temple, it should be that the teacher wanted to question her face to face!" Xie Yun said with squinted eyes.
Guanyin Bodhisattva is anxious and angry, no one should have seen it, and now he is inexplicably a little looking forward to it.
"Immortal Emperor, don't panic, the last general will come to help!" The Wide-eyed Heavenly King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, took the fire shelter and finally arrived one step late and rushed to the battlefield.
After Feng Bo and Yu Shi left, the Jade Emperor felt a little regretful and began to order the powerful Heavenly King to come to support with a group of elite Heavenly Soldiers.
It was true that the six saints discussed it in this way, but Xie Yun obviously didn't recognize this script, in case there was a conflict, and Feng Bo and Yu Shi would die for life, it would be better to send someone to rescue them.
"Wide-eyed Heavenly King, are you really here to help?" Xie Yun's eyes lit up and he asked.
"Well, the little god is here to help. After saying this, the Wide-eyed Heavenly King fell silent.
How can it help?
The Guanyin Zen Temple was gone, and Feng Bo and Master Yu followed behind Xie Yun, like two generals.
"Look at the sky, this trip is in vain. The Wide-Eyed Heavenly King silently withdrew the fire cover and said in disappointment.
What?
Running for nothing? non-existent!
When Xie Yun heard this, he began to look up and down at the strong Wide-Eyed Heavenly King and the bunch of elite Heavenly Soldiers behind him.
It looks simple and honest, and it is a good material for moving bricks to build a house.
"Will you build a house?" Xie Yun asked, patting the Wide-eyed Heavenly King on the shoulder.
"What?"
Bang!
"Why are you so stupid, can you build a house?" Xie Yun slapped in disgust and tilted the helmet of the Wide-Eyed Heavenly King.
The slap was a bit heavy, and it buzzed the Wide-eyed Heavenly King's brain, but he understood the words.
"Anyway, he is also a genuine immortal of the Heavenly Court, how can he not even be as good as a construction worker in the mortal world?"
"Immortal Emperor, the little god can build a house, but I am not a construction worker who builds a house. The Wide-eyed Heavenly King stubbornly argued.
"Okay, let's each take a step back, or Bendi will teach you what the truth is. Xie Yun sent a measuring ruler and held it in his hand, and said, "You rebuild a Guanyin Zen Temple here, and this emperor will not treat you as a construction worker." ”
"Immortal Emperor, I'm ......" The Wide-eyed Heavenly King silently looked at the measuring ruler, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and nodded.
A big fist is the last word, and the desire to survive still has to be there.
"Master, you're still cowardly. Sun Wukong whispered.
Bang!
The monkey turned into a cannonball, destroying the few remaining ruins.
"Splash monkey, there are some things that don't be said explicitly. Xie Yun moved his ankles and went back to the meditation room to sleep.
After a night of tossing, it's time to catch up on sleep.
As the top general of the Heavenly Court, the Wide-eyed Heavenly King still has basic organizational strength, and the thirty or so heavenly soldiers were arranged by him clearly.
Those who go up the mountain to cut down trees, those who dig stones, and the rest are all digging foundations, all of them are super construction workers with infinite strength, and the efficiency is terrifying.
In just three days, the new Guanyin Monastery has risen from the ground.
The Wide-eyed Heavenly King and the Heavenly Soldiers lost weight and became black Africans.
It's too hard to work, the Monkey King of the Nightmare of Heaven is carrying a golden hoop stick and working as a supervisor at the construction site, who dares to be lazy?
Farewell party.
Xie Yun took out the merits the size of a watermelon and distributed them to the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, the Fengbo Rain Master, and the Heavenly Soldiers and the Four Boys who played soy sauce.
"Good work, these merits have been rewarded to you, and I will look for you in the future. ”
The eyes of the group of people who were already disillusioned were filled with tears, and they thought in unison: Although the Immortal Emperor is shameless, he is really kind.
This merit has taken them to accumulate for many years to obtain, but now it is easy to get it after only a few days of sin, and it is a good deal.
"Immortal Emperor, then let's make a decision, and the little gods will return to Heaven to restore their lives. "A large group of Heavenly Court Immortals stepped on the white clouds and flew away.
After Xie Yun waved goodbye, he took Li Mingda's hand and admonished him worriedly: "Have you seen it? Although fists are the last word, they can't solve all problems, and the temptation is still necessary." ”
"Oh, master, I see. Tomorrow, when they recite "Three Hundred Children's Songs", the first one to recite will be rewarded, and the second one will have to wash everyone's stinky socks, isn't that the truth?"
Xie Yun: emmmm.
It seems to be such a truth, but why is it so awkward when you use it?
Cultivating an apprentice seems to have been crooked, and his brain hurts.
Knock knock!
When the remaining monks of Guanyin Monastery rang the bronze bell and clamored to make three fresh dumplings, Xie Yun realized that today was the Chinese New Year's Eve.
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