Cultivating a golden body means that the physical body is very strong, but cultivating a golden body does not mean that it is invincible, and the golden body of the Buddha was pierced by the scorpion essence, so Emperor Lu was not proud of cultivating a golden body.

Besides, it's a bit hot to hold three fire bricks in your hand.

"Hot ......"

Mo Lihong was slightly surprised, but when he heard Lu Chuan want to leave the Heavenly Gate, he was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Emperor, if you want to go out of the Heavenly Gate, you have to sign the entry and exit records of the Heavenly Gate." ”

"Access logs?"

Lu Dijun was stunned and then looked at the heavenly soldiers, and said in a low voice with a stunned face: "Lao Hong, I also want to sign?"

Mo Lihong said in a low voice: "Emperor, it's not that your subordinates don't give you this face today, but it's that the new one who guards the West Heavenly Gate is Bai Shangshen, and he has repeatedly ordered us to take care of the entry and exit records of the Heavenly Gate......"

"White God...... Could it be Bai Wei?"

Lu Dijun couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, there are not many unreasonable people in this heavenly court, and Bai Wei is definitely one.

Mo Lihong nodded: "Exactly!"

"Isn't he in charge of the Divine Imperial Division, in charge of the Heavenly Court's arrest and trial of key criminals, how can he guard the West Heavenly Gate......

Lu Chuan muttered to himself: "And Baiwei law enforcement must be strict, fair and strict, it seems that during the retreat of this seat, this heavenly court has carried out some job rotations!"

It is still a very important job rotation.

But also, he was in retreat in Tushi Palace for forty-nine days, which was forty-nine years, which was enough to happen a big and earth-shattering event.

Mo Lihong said in a low voice: "There is already Erlang God from the mouth of the Guan River over there. ”

"Yang Jian......"

Lu Chuan looked at the Lingxiao Hall when he heard the sound, and let Yang Jian take over as the Divine Imperial Division, what does the Jade Emperor's operation mean?

The rhythm of the Pauline lantern?

"Forget it, let's ignore this for now, and get out of the Flaming Mountain first. ”

Lu Chuan had a plan in his heart, filled in the entry and exit records of Xitianmen and flew to Xiniu Hezhou below.

On the way to the west, he found a barren mountain where birds did not poop for 800 miles and threw down three fire bricks.

The brick is carrying the six-ding divine fire, and when it is thrown down, the six-ding divine fire on the brick ignites when it encounters the air, and as soon as it falls to the ground, the fire spreads on the spot, and it forms a prairie fire in an instant, turning into a mountain of flames, scorching in all directions.

"I've set this level for the Flaming Mountain. ”

Lu Chuan clapped his hands and looked around, this Journey to the West can also be seen as a game called Journey to the West, with a total of eighty-one levels, and only after passing can you get the prize of this game, the Sanzang Sutra.

What about these eighty-one levels, now he and Guanyin will set up some levels respectively, maybe they can cooperate to set up some, and the rest will have to rely on the levels set by the forces of the demon world and the demon world that are the target this time.

"Then it's time to write the script for the other levels. ”

After arranging the Flaming Mountain, Lu Chuan turned around and returned to the Heavenly Court to close the door and prepare to start compiling the script behind.

It turns out that in this Journey to the West, Guanyin is busy with everything in the checkpoints, arranging the script and taking care of the aftermath, which can be said to be the first model worker in Journey to the West.

But who let him be arranged to do this job, and he has to fight for merit.

"Emperor, you can figure out the pass. ”

When Lu Chuan entered the Xuanyuan Palace, in addition to Wang Shan, Ma Lingyao, Zhang Jian, Nangong Shi, and the six monsters of Meishan, there are now two more brothers in the palace.

Now that they have no physical bodies and have cultivated the Divine Dao, Lu Chuan gave them brothers incense so that the two of them have also been promoted to the peak of the True God Realm, which is equivalent to the divine power of the six monsters of Meishan.

It was Zhang Jian who spoke just now.

"During these days of retreat, what major events have happened in the Three Realms?" Lu Chuan asked.

Zhang Jian said: "Emperor Yu, the Son of Heaven of the Human Race is dead, and the world has changed dynasties. ”

"Son of Heaven...... Dead?"

Lu Chuan was shocked: "How did you die?"

Others may not know, but he still doesn't know the details of Yingzheng?

That is a man who has not even been able to take away the ancestral dragon, and in just over twenty years, he has the terrifying power of the peak of Da Luo......

Such a person will die?

Lu Chuan didn't believe it, so he closed his eyes and opened his heart, connecting him with the statues of countless Zhenwu temples in the world.

Each of these statues in these temples in the world has his true spirit, and he has a heart and mind with him, as long as he opens his heart and listens attentively, he can hear the voices of those people in front of the statue praying to him.

But there is no way, the voices of the world are too mixed and chaotic, and there are so many pilgrims praying, he can't listen to them one by one, right?

He was afraid of being deranged, so he usually closed off contact with the idol.

Not only him, but other immortals did the same.

After a long time, Lu Chuan opened his eyes, was silent for a moment, looked down and said, "Really...... Dead?"

He still didn't believe it, you must know that the true blood of the Xuan Turtle he left at the beginning, not to mention a thousand years, but five hundred years can still allow Ying Zheng to survive, right?

But now the Great Qin in the world has indeed perished, and the Han Dynasty has also changed to become the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Jian opened a booklet and found a few pages, and said: "Emperor, it is said that on the night of the fall of Great Qin, someone seemed to see a black dragon in the sky fighting with a red armor god and a golden armor god, the black dragon was killed, and soon after, the Son of Heaven Yingzheng died, and Great Qin then perished. ”

"Great War ......"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed: "Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu Liu Bang?"

He thought of this all at once, but he still didn't believe that Yingzheng died like this.

He has been saying that there is no white power in the world, and Ying Zheng can obtain the power comparable to the peak of Da Luo in just twenty or thirty years, and he must have given up his own very heavy things.

Otherwise, even if it is the ancestral dragon deity, it will take a hundred years to cultivate from a mortal to the peak of Daluo, and this must be unique in addition to talent.

Ying Zheng he has seen that the root bone can only be regarded as middle and upper, but for the emperor, he cannot live forever, this is the law of heaven, and Ying Zheng cannot disobey it, so he should have given up his immortality at that time.

Immortality and imperial power, he can only choose the same as the government.

And the Great Qin Empire, which existed because of him alone, will also disappear because of his passing.

His son can't suppress the world's heroes.

But Yingzheng is dead now......

Will you regret it again and want to regain your immortality?

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, this idea could not be ruled out at present, otherwise he didn't believe that a person like Ying Zheng would die.

"Wang Shan, you go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to check. ”

Lu Chuan said: "If he really dies, don't disturb his rest, and if he doesn't die, notify this seat immediately." ”

Wang Shan bowed down and said, "My subordinates obey the order!"

"Also, you should bring this thing for self-defense. ”

Lu Chuan raised his hand and threw it, and the soap carving flag flew out of his hand: "Remember, be careful in everything, don't treat him as an ordinary person." ”

A warm color flashed in Wang Shan's eyes and said, "Thank you, Emperor!"

The soap-carved flag is the treasure of their master's talisman!

"Yingzheng, are you really hanging?"

Lu Chuan whispered to himself, anyway, his intuition told him that this guy must not die so easily.

"Emperor!"

The flow speed in the sky and on earth is different, and Wang Shan will come back after about the tea time.

"How's that?" Lu Chuan said.

"As you expected, there is indeed a cave in that imperial tomb, which is extremely dangerous. ”

Wang Shanxin palpitated and said: "The imperial tomb is full of all kinds of traps, mechanisms, and formations, and even immortals can be injured, and the main room is incapable of entering, and the emperor has explained that his subordinates are not easy to move, so I came back first." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "This is ...... I'm not sure. ”

If Ying Zheng died, he was naturally afraid that people would disturb him, but why did he make such a big deal if he didn't die?

"Emperor, what should I do?" asked Wang Shan.

Lu Chuan raised his hand: "Don't worry, I'll go with you after a while, if this guy is playing, I'll ...... Find the Jade Emperor and let him make the fake play come true. ”

Wang Shan nodded and retreated.

Lu Chuan knew that he still had to focus on Journey to the West, so he came to Caolu here to prepare to compile the eighty-one difficulties with peace of mind.

There is another bamboo forest near the grass house, and a giant panda with a scar on his face is sleeping soundly.

It's pretty cute to fall asleep.

"Did the turtle bring it too?"

Lu Chuan smiled and walked to the grass house.

"How should I make it up, or follow the original script of Guanyin, Kui Wood Wolf and the Golden Horn King?"

After a long time, a volume of booklets was opened, and Lu Dijun bit the brush and fell into deep thought.

Rulai told the Jade Emperor that the worse he and Guanyin put Tang Seng together, the greater the test, the better the effect of the golden cicada in the past, and the more merits and benefits will be harvested.

"No, you have to get something new, it's not interesting to follow the previous routine. ”

Lu Chuan's eyes moved, isn't it the mount of the immortals, isn't his dragon horse and turtle also idle?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Dijun's eyes lit up, and he wrote down the booklet as if he were engaged.

In the next few days, Emperor Lu closed the door and began to compile the tribulations of fifteen calamities for Tang Seng, and also prepared a plan for fifteen tribulations in case of emergency.