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Chapter 146: The Great Transformation Demon, the Silver-like Wax-Headed Gun 1

Looking at the horror in the eyes of several elders, Cui Banxian laughed. Faced with the irresistible power, these high-ranking people were also frightened and powerless. Now these people can only place their hopes on the invincible fat man Jin San, and no one can save the earth except him.

Elder Ma asked unwillingly: "Buddha won't cheat, right?"

Cui Banxian sneered and said leisurely: "Tatagata bets with the monkey. If a monkey can turn out its palm, he will let the monkey go down to the realm to become a demon. As a result, Tathagata goes out and suppresses the monkey to the bottom of the Five Elements Mountain. Tathagata also said that Xiniu Hezhou is not greedy or killing, and nourishes qi and hidden spirits. Although it is supreme, do you believe that everyone can maintain their lives?"

Elder Ma said fortunately: "Maybe the record of Journey to the West is wrong!"

Cui Banxian did not object and nodded, "Maybe there is a mistake, but the Buddhist scriptures may be spread by rumors. If you believe them, just believe them."

Of course, Elder Ma would not believe what some people said. If he believed it, he would not ask Cui Banxian. Elder Wang’s experience is a lesson from the past!

Cui Banxian didn't care about Elder Ma's face, and continued, "Actually, they didn't lie. Even if Elder Ma wants to control his reincarnation for a hundred years, it is not difficult. The King of Hell should not dare to offend these people in the cultivation world. The key is whether these people will give Elder Ma such a favor."

Before Elder Ma could speak, Elder Yin asked in confusion: "Master Cui, the King of Hell should be very afraid of them!"

Gui Banxian nodded and said, "But the Jade Emperor is not afraid of them. Even if Guanyin wants to arrange for a person to be reincarnated, he must obtain the consent of the Jade Emperor. Don't think that the Jade Emperor is very weak. The emperor of Fengxian County is disrespectful to heaven. He has not rained for three years, and Tathagata did not do anything to rain privately. You must know that Fengxian County is at the foot of Lingshan!"

The five elders suddenly fell silent. Others may not understand the profound meaning, but who are they? They are all political veterans. How can they not understand that this is the Jade Emperor's slap in the face.

Just like the United States beat the three fat men, China did not dare to support Beibangzi.

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Hundreds of villagers from Chenjia Village gathered in the threshing ground. Li Chong was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a Liucai sword in his hand. There was a table and incense burner in front of him.

Take out the three incense trees, Li Chong pointed his fingers, and the three sandalwood trees burned with a bang.

"The immortal is so powerful... the immortal is so powerful..." The onlookers suddenly became noisy.

"Stop your mouth! The immortals worship the world, why are you causing trouble!" Old Man Chen stopped shouting, and the villagers immediately calmed down.

If it were in the past, Old Man Chen's chant might not have much effect, but now Xian Chang lives in Old Man Chen's house, the villagers immediately dared not speak, so they covered their mouths and watched Li Chong's performance.

Li Chong did not immediately worship the wind god and rain god, but first calmed down and respectfully inserted three sandalwood trees into the incense burner and knelt on the ground. Although the villagers behind him didn't know why, they hurriedly knelt down. Only Li Chong said in a deep voice: "Now, the Qi-training scholar Li Chong worships the heaven and earth, and the way of heaven will prosper forever..."

After reciting the tribute, Li Chong stood up and suddenly felt a sense of clarity in his heart. At this moment, the majestic and cold world suddenly became generous and compassionate, making Li Chong feel the warmth of a wanderer coming home.

Huh! Li Chong looked up at the sky and vomited a turbid breath, and was extremely happy. The sacrificial article he read just now was really what he thought, but he didn't expect it to bring such great benefits to himself. Could it be that after the earth was divided into the three realms by the Master Tongtian, the Qi-training scholar's understanding of heaven and earth was also limited?

After a while, Li Chong woke up from his random thoughts, looked back at the villagers who were still kneeling on the ground, and said, "It's time to worship the world, everyone get up, and then worship the Rain Master, but you don't have to kneel down. If you believe in the Rain Master, kneel down, forget it if you don't believe it... Well, the same is true for Bo Feng!"

Li Chong said this with a purpose. As a true Qi training man, Li Chong knew very well that both Feng Boyu were just a powerful god and he did not want to kneel down to worship them.

Second, Li Chong also had the idea of ​​shirking responsibility. Who knows if there will be a bumper harvest after sacrificing the gods in the prehistoric world? If there is no good weather this year, he can shirk all the village names and believe in Feng Boyu Master.

Recalling the TV he had watched, Li Chong lifted up his Taoist robe, stepped on the gang and fucked, and muttered something (he didn't know what to read). The Liucai sword in his hand drew strange arcs in the air, and the fire at the tip of the sword was dotted, which was very magnificent.

After a while, Li Chong stopped, suddenly pinched the sword technique in his hand, and shouted at the sky: "The wind is coming..."

As the voices were heard, a gust of breeze suddenly blew from the sky, and Li Chong continued to shout: "The rain is coming..."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the sky was covered with clouds and drizzled. In an instant, the villagers of Chenjia Village knelt down one after another. Li Chong was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh. In fact, this wind and rain was not the appearance of Master Feng Boyu, but the methods used by Li Chong himself, who had learned to grow medicine on Penglai Island.

After calling the wind and rain, Li Chong couldn't continue acting and pretended to be very tired.

Old Man Chen waved his hand and two men immediately helped Li Zhenren back home to rest. One of them was Old Man Chen's son who came back to the market. Only then did the rest clean up the threshing ground.

After Li Chongjiu's meeting, he "cultivated" for three days. In fact, Li Chong has been refining the five-color stones for these three days. After three days, Li Chong recovered his spirit and started chatting with Old Man Chen.

The first thing Li Chong asked Old Man Chen if he had heard of Tang Monk’s story about seeking scriptures.

Old Man Chen immediately became energetic when he heard this and said in a nagging manner: "Of course I know, my grandfather's grandfather..."

A very short story was nagged by Old Man Chen for half an hour. Li Chong summarized it and could be described in just a few dozen words.

There is indeed a case of Tang Monk's pursuit of scriptures, and the monkey was subdued by the little white dragon in Yingchou Jian in the north. However, the spread of this matter was not very wide. The people in the prehistoric world were used to seeing ghosts and gods. Monkey and Tang Monk didn't care about the wind and rain, but just listened to it as a story.

After eating natural food in Chenjiazhuang for more than half a month, Li Chong and Chen's eldest son ran to Qingyun County in a ox cart.

Qingyun County looks similar to the ancient Chinese city. There are also several soldiers guarding the door. There is a pavilion outside the city gate. Under the pavilion are several officials in brocade clothes. As soon as these officials see Li Chong, one of them greets him and bows and asks, "Do you dare to ask if this Taoist priest is attending the ceremony?"

Li nodded and said, "That's it."

The official said kindly: "Then please take out the certificate and check it out, so that you can register it."

Thanks to my preparation, Li Chongyi reached out to take out a certificate of tribute in his sleeve. The certificate of quotation is very different. The only thing that is the seal of the government is the official. Li Chong's certificate is extremely luxurious, made of copper paper, with a few big words "XXXXXX" written on it. When he opened the certificate of quotation, there were bright red seals, and there were photocopied anti-counterfeiting handwriting, Taoist name Li Chongdao name Baidu, etc.... The official looked straight.

The official swallowed and murmured: "This Taoist priest wait for a moment."

As he spoke, the official ran back to the pavilion and handed Li Chong's certificate to the head of the official. The head of the official had never seen such an exquisite certificate. He simply thought about the authenticity of the certificate. He only regarded Li Chong as a big man and immediately reported to the person in charge of the ceremony.

The person in charge of the ceremony did not dare to be negligent, for fear that Li Chong, a Taoist priest from China, would be laughed at, so he waved his pen and gave Li Chong the title of guest viewing, sent someone to take Li Chong to the inn to rest, and found a high-end, elegant room with delicious food, drink and hospitality.

In the next few days, Li Chong lived a very comfortable life and took Mr. Chen to stroll around the streets. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the ceremony.

I don’t know which Taoist priest decided to observe the celestial phenomena. The weather was sunny and the weather was pleasant. Li Chong followed the Taoist priests to the Taoist ritual hall and found a seat to sit down.

The juke ceremony was about the size of a football field, and it was built similarly to the football field. There was a flat ground in the middle, and the surroundings were made of stones to leave it for the people to watch. Of course, the front row must be the exclusive seats for the nobles, and Li Chong sat in the middle of the first row.

The reason why it was a little bit worse was that the county magistrate and a deputy head of Qingyun Palace were also coming to attend the ceremony.

Li Chong was basically the last one to arrive. Not long after he sat down, the county magistrate and the deputy head of Qingyun Palace came hand in hand. The county magistrate greeted Li Chong very enthusiastically and sat down. The deputy head of Qingyun Palace sat on the left hand side of Li Chong. There was a coffee table between the seats of the two.

The deputy head of Qingyun Palace is about fifty years old and has a fairy-like appearance, but his body is slightly fat. After sitting down, he poured a cup of tea for Li Chong and said with a smile: "This is fellow Taoist Li from China! The deputy head of Qingyun Palace is named Huang Yunlong."

Li Chong returned the ceremony and said, "I have seen fellow Taoist Huang. I have heard that Qingyun Palace is a holy place for Taoism. Today, I saw fellow Taoist Huang's style. I really have a profound cultivation level and a good reputation."

"Where is it...; fellow Taoist praises it!" Huang Yunlong also greeted: "Fellow Daoist Li is better at cultivation, and it is just around the corner to ascend to the sky."

The Taoist monks next to him were disgusted and thought to himself, thinking that I didn’t realize that you two have a high level of cultivation and even ascend to the sky. However, Qingyun Palace is famous, and although these people are disdainful, they dare not show it on their faces.

In fact, not only others, but also Li Chong and Huang Yunlong themselves did not see each other's eyebrows and eyes.

Huang Yunlong's idea was that Li Chong came from China, and this China had never heard of it. It must be a long journey. If he hadn't had two brushes, he would have been eaten completely by wolf, insect, tiger and leopard.
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