horizon--

Auspicious clouds are bursting, and the fairy sound is faint.

Looking from afar.

A young god with a high crown and robe, big sleeves filled the wind, and a heart-wrenching look was standing on the clouds. The fairy servant next to him held colorful flowers in his hands and fell into the air and turned into countless pure vitality. The strong man stood beside him carrying an incense table. A scroll on the incense table was shining with the divine light and was tributed on it. There was a general who was guarding the safety of hundreds of heavenly soldiers around him.

Look at the auspicious clouds.

At first glance, it was a bit far away, but in a trance, the sky was approaching.

On the newly built viewing platform on Qiyin Mountain, the three righteous gods quickly stood up, the City God, the River God, and the Jinglongjun met one after another, bowed and bowed, and spoke with the immortal officials with eager faces, countless flatteries in their words, and unexplained flatteries in their words.

Wang Fangpingluo returned to the viewing platform.

I saw a look at him, which was a little full of high above and overlooking the mortal world. Beside the master of the eyes, Jing Longjun was pointing a finger at him, and the fairy voice seemed to be talking about something in the air, and he felt like he was squirting out all his words.

"Hmph." The young immortal official pressed his long sleeves, and did not raise his eyes directly, and said, "Where is Qiyin Mountain Lord?"

Wang Fangping smiled.

But I just pretended not to hear it.

What good things can this angel come inexplicably and get involved with the Jing Longjun who seems to be extremely unkind to Qiyin Mountain?

As for what the will of heaven?

His divine position was born and raised by the earth. It was not a title of the Jade Emperor of Heaven, and it was not under his jurisdiction at all. If he did not listen, it was just a siege in the heavenly court. But now he is not that wild god with no background.

There is no way, there is a background and a backer.

Wang Fangping is so confident.

Seeing this, the immortal official was silent for a moment, looking a little unbelievable.

I thought to myself that the mountain king really didn't hear it? Or was the wrong person from Fenghou Kingdom Jing Longjun pointed to the wrong person? Then I proclaimed again: "Where is Qiyin Mountain Lord?" Who would have thought? After a while, no one answered the call, so I had to turn around and ask Jing Longjun, and said: "Can Longjun be sure that the person below is Qiyin Mountain Lord?"

"Or isn't Qiyin Mountain Lord here?"

Aolai City God, River God Xu Yasha, Fenghou Guojing Longjun, look at me, I look at you, when he saw the angel coming down from the world, he knew that he was not here for himself and others, and he didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly rushed over to flatter and please him, and the Baishanjun below?

What's the situation?

Not only was he indifferent to the angels, but he seemed to ignore the decree at this time.

Jing Longjun sneered in his heart.

Mr. Baishan, Mr. Baishan, this is not because I intend to make things difficult for you, but because you have committed a crime by yourself. He said to the immortal official: "The one below is Mr. Baishan."

"What?" A trace of unnatural flashed across the immortal official's face.

He had never seen the edicts from the lower realm that the edicts were carefully served and praised. How could he have seen such negligence and ignorance? He only announced the edict for the third time, and his voice was cold. He called his name without hesitation and said, "Where is Mr. Baishan?"

"The will of heaven."

"Isn't I put on a table yet? Burn incense, kneel down and greet me?"

Wang Fangping looked at him for a long time, and finally spoke, and asked the angel: "Do you dare to ask if this angel has spoken to Arhats, Bodhisattvas and other Western gods and Buddhas like this, and will he promulgate?"

The immortal official suppressed his anger and said, "Arhat, Bodhisattva is the head of the Buddha of the Western Heaven in the Five Eight Directions and Five Elders. Even if Your Majesty has something to do, you must ask for an edict. How can I issue an edict to the West?"

"You little mountain lord just has some chance to take charge of a small mountain. Do you think you can be with the Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the West?"

"Now, the Japanese official is in your wild fertility and fertility. I don't know the etiquette and let you go for the time being. Otherwise, if you say this next time, you will report to the gods who have refined you and seized your priesthood?" At this point, his voice and expression were harsh.

"Don't you kneel down and welcome the immortal order?"

Wang Fangping smiled and said, "This immortal official."

"And please understand something."

"Arhats and Bodhisattvas are the seat of the Buddha of the Western Heaven. Today I will tell the immortal officials and everyone."

But he took out a picture and activated the fairy light and lit up in the air.

I saw the Laojun preaching picture woven by the Lord of the Palace, which was woven into silk, turning into a cloud in the sky that was far bigger than the auspicious cloud of the Immortal Official.

"My Baishan Jun is under Laojun's disciple."

After saying that, he called Shanjun's divine power again.

The Qiyin Mountain below the rumbling and the surrounding mountains changed drastically. When the buildings on Qiyin Mountain were not affected, the huge rocks growing inside the base in an instant had turned into human shapes.

Look at the rough shape that is exactly the same as the shape of the preaching in the clouds. As time goes by, the human figure becomes more and more refined by carving itself. Then look at the small hill opposite Laojun, which is also rapidly turning into a blue cow lying on the ground.

Immortal officials on the auspicious clouds.

Aolai City God, Yasha River God, and the Dragon King of Jingkou were stunned.

The three of them only know how to say something unknown, flattery, and forcefully chat with the so-called envoy.

How could such a noble method be seen?

As a mountain king, he actually used his own mountain body to create a Taoist statue of Laojun and Qingniu?

Not to mention these three.

The monk who was so upset in the Buddha's light in the distance had not yet left. Suddenly, he saw such a grand scene with a round face under his bald head and his eyes seemed to be emitting light. His original annoyance was gone with great joy: "Good, good fortune, great fortune."

"This method is amazing."

"The Buddha statues in the temple need to be preached and managed by the monks. How can these mountains be turned into Buddha statues? Just for mortals to look at them from afar and think they are miracles and admire them? But the mortals living around them are exposed to them every day, but they do not need anyone to preach the Buddha statues of the Buddha. "

"No, I will go back to Lingshan quickly. Before this wonderful method has been spread, I will directly advise the Tathagata ancestor. This is a great merit and great fortune, which is better than me working hard in the East and the Shenzhou for hundreds of years." I also thought: "If anyone can do it, he should make a statue of the Buddha based on the mountain. If he cannot do it, he should choose good mountains and stones to dig it out."

But he laughed loudly and turned into a Buddha's light and headed towards the west.

This Venerable was so anxious in all kinds of thoughts, which seemed to be contrary to the image of the gods and Buddhas in the eyes of ordinary people. However, this was the case with the gods and Buddhas in the world of Journey to the West. Becoming a god, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Venerable, and Arhats does not mean that everyone is a saint.

Tang Monk and his disciples went from 100,800 miles to obtain the Western Sutra, which was originally arranged by the Western Heaven.

As a result, when he arrived in the Western Paradise, he just didn't know the "unspoken rules" that did not do "personnel" for the two venerables. The two venerables changed their faces and gave a blank set of scriptures for discussion. Later, the Tathagata ancestor smoothed out the story of "The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly".

What method cannot be passed on lightly?

What you have arranged by your own family? How much benefit is the matter behind it? They spent decades to get it from a distance of 100,800 miles. How important is this kind of intention? After hearing this, Tang Seng couldn't hear it, he had to take out the guy who had eaten and left the scene. He wondered how much money the mortal purple gold bowl given by Emperor Tang could be worth?

Can this amount of money be exchanged for the true scriptures and Dharma?

The monk hurriedly followed the Buddha's light.

Qiyin Mountain changed its image at an extremely fast speed - the Taoist statue was formed, Wang Fangping's magic power was introduced, and Laojun's sermon map instantly dissipated into a fairy light hanging down.

The immortal official who came to announce the will of the Heavenly Court looked at the immortal light with a gaze. It was forgot to just create a statue of Taoism for Laojun. The more important thing was that the immortal light was hanging down. This was really made by Laojun. It was definitely not because of this mountain king bragging and forcibly supporting him.

"how?"

Wang Fangping asked with a smile and continued, "Baishan Jun is a member of Laojun's disciple."

"Laojun's will should be welcomed."

"As for the will of the Heavenly Court, please go back to the Heavenly Court, go to Laojun's place with Laojun's private seal or ask for another decree. How about the time when I am the Lord of the Mountain comes to welcome the angels again?"

"Please."

The immortal official looked at him with a very complex color on his face. Why didn’t he know Laojun when he was among the immortal officials? He also knew that the Zhoutian Zhengshen team in the court today was an ancient Xuanmen intercepted the three religions and discussed it together. Laojun was the leader of the people’s religion in the past, and now the ancestor of the Three Pure Land Buddhism is a conceivable position?

The polite and righteous Emperor of the Emperor in Heaven only respects the laws set by the three religions in the past. In fact, His Majesty's will belong to the northern, central, and eastern regions in the five directions of heaven and earth, which may be effective for anyone, but it is not very useful to the three religions.

Not to mention anything else.

It is said that the various righteous gods from the three religions in the Heavenly Court system have many embarrassing His Majesty. In many cases, many major events in the Heavenly Court can be solved by themselves as long as these righteous gods make a little effort. As a result, His Majesty, who was exhausted, asked outsiders such as the Bodhisattva of the West, the Arhats and the Guanyin Master of the Five Norths and the South Pole of the South Pole.

He couldn't help but look at the City God, and the River God looked at Jing Longjun again, and angrily rebuked: "You guys did good things, but they didn't understand the matter clearly, so that I and the immortal officials above me would have a big face."

"I remember you."

"Ange, angel!" The three righteous gods quickly wanted to explain something, but how could the angels endure their explanation. They turned around and walked away with auspicious clouds. Only the three righteous gods stood together and looked at me, and I looked at you.

"Three righteous gods?"

Wang Fangping said with a smile.

"The ceremony is over."

"I haven't come to sit for a banquet yet. Could it be that the scenery of Qiyin Mountain is not good, the wine is not good, and the food is not good? I, Qiyin Mountain, have neglected you, or hehe." He paused: "Or do you have any bad opinions about me, Qiyin Mountain?"

The three gods kept saying: "How dare you, how dare you?"

Each pressed the cloud head and returned to the viewing platform.

But the wine and food from Qiyin Mountain are really good, but the three of them have their own thoughts to eat the same taste. Only the Akainu Demon King enjoys it with a smile, looking at the two Laojun Peaks leaning against him and the Qingniu Peak opposite the other side, not knowing what ideas to change.

Wang Fangping breathed a little relieved.

I am glad that I am not grateful.

Fortunately, I paid a visit to the dock and hugged my thighs in time.

Otherwise, today's successive formation would not be able to be taken over.

The ministers of Qiyin Mountain Lord's Mansion witnessed the successive wonderful shows. They all said that the amount of news was too large and they could not accept it. They were all a little dazed, but the joy in their hearts could not be suppressed. They first argued against the Great Demon King, then against the angel of the Heavenly Court, and even created two statues of Taoism with almost moving mountains. This seemed to be the backer behind the God King. They were each about to look back and ask what the character Laojun was.

The thoughts in my heart are:

The God Lord is so powerful and powerful, and has a great backer, and the mountain in Shanjun Mansion is stable.

As night fell, Qiyin Mountain opened a banquet until late at night.

On the way back, Lord Aolai Country City God looked back at Qiyin Mountain from time to time and sighed. How could he have such a strong neighbor who could suppress the demon king and retort the angels of the Heavenly Court back? The angel was criticized and his face turned blue and how could he deal with the anger that would vent his anger in the future?

It’s so difficult for Aolai City God.
Chapter completed!