The combination of Shao Yang and Hu Ziqing is not only a perfection for this pair of children, but also a close combination of Xu Changsheng and the special state departments?

For Xu Changsheng, this is actually a test. After entering the Earth Fairyland, he has exquisite arithmetics, but he is not omnipotent. After all, even a celestial immortal will have a plan. This time, he is to test how the special state departments and even the big bulls of the founding Three Cauldrons behind him respond.

The biggest boss of the special case department is an old Taoist priest who loves to ride a white crane. He came to the wedding with him, and there was a military uniform with a face as if he was about thirty people. This life was eighty-point similar to Zhao Zijie, but this military uniform was a bit out of date, without a military rank, and no badge, and only a shining red star was inlaid on the green military cap.

However, behind the figure in the military uniform was an admiral.

Zhao Jingme.

The identity of the figure in the military uniform was about to emerge, which made Chen Ning and others who came to watch the ceremony a little unwilling to let go. At the entire wedding banquet, only the old Taoist priest who loved to ride a white crane and Xu Changsheng were still calm and composed.

Hu Ziqing and Shou Yang were visited by many guests. In addition to Lao Ma and other rich figures in the secular world, there were even big bulls in the Taoist world, and two of the founding three tripods were even found.

There is only one monk missing.

The half-baked Feng Shui master of Shou Yang was obviously not qualified to give face to the founding Three Cauldrons. He visited Xu Changsheng with his military uniform.

The shocking event of overcoming the Ghost King in the southwest can naturally be hidden from the eyes of a military uniform. The arrival of Linghe Real Man represents the attitude of the national special case department. Needless to say, Marshal Zhao is his most distressed grandson. If Xu Changsheng had not taken action this time, he would not have been able to deal with a ghost king who might become a ghost immortal regardless of the national interests. The Zhao family owed Xu Changsheng a great favor.

At the wedding banquet, Xu Changsheng, Marshal Lao Zhao, and Zhenren Linghe were drinking and talking, and they were already worried.

Three years have passed in a flash.

Comrade Lao Ma, who has successfully transformed from a martial arts fan to a Taoist fan, has built the complete and famous Yunlong Mountain Xiangyunguan Xu Zhenjun as the dean! Through the publicity of Alipay, this news quickly caused a sensation in the upper class and the middle class.

Xu Changsheng did not despise the poor and loved the rich. Those guys hiding in the dark made great plans. If they succeed, they could almost turn the world around and penetrate the yin and yang. Now he doesn’t even know how many people support, how many people oppose, and how many people are neutral.

But one thing is certain, unless it is a person like him, even if he reaches a great position as Chen Ning, even if he has reached a great position in the world, he sometimes has to use the financial resources of the world to cut off their wealth and successfully force out these dark hands hidden behind the scenes.

Three years have passed, and I have formed a secret alliance with Yidao and his military uniform. I have to endure it for a while before the time comes. How long can the other party endure before the showdown will be held?

Xu Changsheng calculated his inspiration and stood in the cloud room and looked through the window, his eyes seemed to cover the entire China. Beigang, Mount Tai, and the Three Gorges Ghost City... These are just legendary attractions in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes there is another scene.

"What a big game of chess. No wonder the highest level is reluctant to express its opinion. If the bald head is successful, it can not only strengthen our Chinese power, but also be the way to immortality. Haha, Qin Emperor Ming, who doesn't want to live forever? No wonder the highest level is reluctant to express its opinion and let the founding three tripods fight themselves..."

"Haha, Xu Zhenjun, Yan Bingkun abandoned his writing and entered the Buddha back then, and now he has borrowed a small temple to support himself. All he does is just ambition. You can call him no matter how you call him, but according to my old Taoist's opinion, it is most appropriate to call him bald donkey."

"Yes, my friend, this is a fake compassionate bald donkey, what a shit Zen master!"

At this moment, the entire Yunlong Mountain and most of Chu have become Buddha's kingdom. Ordinary citizens have long been confused and as if they were in a dream, even ordinary monks would not want to step into this Buddha's kingdom, let alone approach Xiangyun Temple.

But as soon as Xu Changsheng finished speaking, there was an old Taoist, who was in a military uniform and joined hands. Under the old Taoist's seat was a thousand-year-old spiritual crane. The wings spread out, and the green air was emitted, opening up a cloud road, revealing the original natural scenery. The figures in the military uniform walked in the air in big strides, swinging a punch after taking one step, breaking the Buddha's country and opening up a path.

The two founding tripods arrived at the same time, and Xu Changsheng also stepped into the air in one step, and the three-person finished font surrounded the giant shape.

"It's you two! You are not..." The giant face changed slightly, and sweat was oozing from the huge Buddha's head.

Mr. Zhao laughed to the sky: "How can you understand Brother Xu's magical technique? He personally interfered with the secret of heaven, which made you mistakenly calculate that I was incompatible with Lao He. Three months ago, secretly fought against Yanshan Top, and finally died and was seriously injured!

If not, how could you act so anxiously, and you would have to attack Xiangyunguan?”

Linghe Zhenren also smiled: "As soon as the Changsheng Academy is established, countless rich people and the middle class will gradually join Xu Zhenjun's disciples. Your thousand-year-old plan is still inseparable from the support of the ghost heroes in the underworld and the great merchants in the world. Now that someone wants to cut off your arm, it is no wonder you are so anxious to show up.

What a pity, old monk, you and I fought side by side to establish the country, but Lao Zhao and I never discovered your true face. Now you are obsessed with greed and ambitions are expanding. We may also cut off our robes and our righteousness and remove your Chinese cancer!"

Xu Changsheng looked at the se and sighed slightly, "Old monk, you were also a great hero back then and had an unparalleled national warrior. Is it so important to establish your ideal Buddhist kingdom and fulfill the six realms you mentioned in Buddhism?

The six realms of reincarnation are the first to reward good and punish evil. The heavenly principles are retribution unhappy, so compassionate. But if the six realms are established, the Yin and Yang will be completely in the hands of your Buddhism in two lifetimes. What a huge power!

I, Xu Changsheng, do not believe in any words, but only believe in one sentence, "Absolute power will inevitably lead to absolute corruption and destruction." Sure enough, the six realms have not yet been established, and Buddhist scriptures declare everywhere how great Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are. If mortals die, the five decays of heaven and man are declining, the Arhat Bodhisattvas will not enter the samsara... Haha, I am afraid that this is the pursuit of your Buddhism for thousands of years?"

"There is no god in the world, and naturally there is no Yin Si Ya Luo. All the folk legends are the ones that you have been working hard for thousands of years in Buddhism. Old monk, your lineage is willing to connect with the ghost king in Yincheng to pursue the right result of the ghost immortal for him. The purpose is nothing more than to establish your own power and rules in the underworld.

I always say that the four elements of monks are empty, and you are not empty, you are really more profit-oriented than the world!"

The spiritual he true man had been practicing for a hundred years, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for his companions back then, and was extremely indignant about the various Buddhist behaviors.

"Amitabha, I was not careful for a moment and was taken advantage of by Mr. Xu. Since this is the case, Mr. Xu had to start a killing. Mr. Xu, two old friends, do you really think that the three of you can do anything to my Buddhism by joining forces? Hahaha! If you don't move, I will be safe and look for an opportunity to start. Since you are so forced to each other, you may have to change the day and build a cycle of reincarnation and strengthen my China!

Luo Zifu, the northern gangster, Chengwu, Fengdu Fengdianying, and Renqiu, the southwest, are all the kings of Ksitigarbha wheel. If you don’t move at this time, when will you wait?"

After a huge mouth, he swallowed and spitted, and golden Buddha's orders went to Mount Tai, Beimang, Fengdu and southwest. At a moment, he saw a thousand fog rising from all over the place, and each of them was a ghost king coming by the wind. Four huge Yin cities were the size of a millstone for the first time, but in a flash it became as big as a mountain, suppressed on Yunlong Mountain.

At this time, the Buddha's kingdom and Yin City were integrated into one, without distinguishing each other. Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Jingang, and monks all pointed out a golden light that blessed the bodies of countless Yin City's sneaky bodies, and the sky was full of sneakyness, and suddenly became gods and Buddhas.

"Hmph, it's not sneaky, and gods and Buddhas are not gods and Buddhas, what's the way they are!"

Marshal Zhao snorted angrily, stepped up the sky, and swung thousands of punches in an instant, trying to break through Yincheng with his own strength.

The Linghe Zhenren shook his shoulders, turned into white light, and the phantoms were divided into thousands, like countless flying swords breaking into the enemy formation. The Linghe wings spread out, and feathers turned into flying swords. Wherever he went, the ghosts and monsters blessed by Buddhism were unable to compete and turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!