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Chapter 238 Retribution?Who will report to whom?

"Oh?"

"retribution?"

"That's really great, I want to see who dares to come and repay me!" Cao Zhe stretched out his hand.

It directly pierced the undead qi in the bodies of the three little immortals, canceling their immortal status.

Having absorbed Emperor Zhenwu's body of Taoism, Cao Zhe has such authority in this world.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the three little immortals died immediately and disappeared into nothingness.

They thought they could live by being stubborn, and wanted to use information as a bargaining chip in negotiations.

Cao Zhe directly told them to 'satisfy their wishes' and die cleanly.

Walking out of the cave with Hongyu, Vole Yao and Feng Sheng, the clouds and mist outside the cave have cleared, and all the formations have dissipated.

Cao Zhe looked up, and the sky above his head was already filled with thunderclouds, and it was pitch black.

A ray of golden light was sprinkled in the thunder cloud, and a godman shouted in the golden light: "Daoist from the lower realm, dare to kill... kill... kill..., the little god has seen the emperor!"

But it was originally just to show off its prestige, but after taking a closer look, it was suddenly frightened.

On top of the thundercloud, one fell to their knees, and several generals were trembling.

Although Cao Zhe was standing in a low position, he seemed to be much, much taller than all the generals on the thunder cloud at this moment.

"Who asked you to come?" Cao Zhe asked directly without wasting words with them.

General Yun Zhong hurriedly said: "It's Venerable Mo Teng, he once sent a message, only saying that he left a seal on his three disciples, and once the seal was broken, we will let us fall the divine thunder, kill... kill... ... demon... demon way!"

As they spoke, the crowd in the cloud already wanted to tear Venerable Moteng to shreds.

If not, how could they hit the muzzle?

When Cao Zhe heard this, he was convinced that it was aimed at him.

The divine thunder from heaven is not the point, the point is that once Cao Zhe fights against the divine thunder, five years ago, he would be exposed to the gaze of the Emperor of Heaven and lose his concealment.

All living beings in the world of mortals are a net, no matter how miraculous the array is arranged, Cao Zhe, as a hidden person, cannot be too jumpy.

It's just that the planner obviously didn't know that in the five years since Cao Zhe disappeared, he had already cleared the Heavenly Court checkpoint.

Now in the entire heaven, he is the biggest.

Perhaps in the view of the Venerable Mo Teng, Cao Zhe disappeared for five years just to avoid the Emperor of Heaven.

After all, sealing the gate of heaven with awe-inspiring aura, in the eyes of anyone, is a treasonous thing, so if you don't hide, can you still send it to your door?

"Sir Morten?"

"Which Venerable Moten?" Cao Zhe asked again.

"Jiashe Moteng... the Buddha of the White Horse Temple, entered the Lingshan of the Western Heaven, and studied Buddhism at the Leiyin Temple!" The God General Yunzhong immediately replied.

Then he said more quickly: "Emperor! We are willing to be punished. The reason why we are willing to be sent is because Naga Shemo Teng said that his three disciples are all good people. The law of heaven and earth came to speak, and we were also deceived by him and deceived by him."

Cao Zhe didn't listen to these sophistry.

No matter what you say, this is why they treat Western Buddhism like dogs?

Cao Zhe did not announce the punishment, he believed that Li Fulong and other generals of the Thunder Department, who were already waiting on the sidelines and entrenched on another larger thunder cloud, would deal with it 'properly'.

"Kashe Moten... the person who came here is not good, it seems that it was because of the monk at the beginning."

"But it's just a look!"

"Revenge should have come long ago. After waiting for so many years, they suddenly started to attack again. Apart from adding insult to injury, it should also be because of what I did that embarrass them!" Cao Zhe thought to himself.

The awe-inspiring spirit, the way of a warrior, one article and one martial arts, almost cut off the source of incense for many gods and immortal families.

It’s okay to have officially pardoned gods. Although there is less incense, the people’s livelihood in the area under their jurisdiction has improved, and heaven and earth have their own rewards.

But those wild gods, false gods, and evil gods who have not been authorized, and even those Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats who rely on flickering incense to practice their lives, will have a hard time.

It is said that Buddhist teachings are powerful, much better than Taoist priests.

That's because a monk's practice cannot be separated from the world of mortals, the incense and vision of all living beings.

Many Buddhist teachings originate from the minds of people.

Cao Zhe spread the two ways of civil and martial arts, so that people can strive for self-improvement without seeking from gods and Buddhas.

This is enough to reduce the incense of many famous mountain temples, and they are almost reduced to accommodation inns in scenic spots.

Such a 'deep enmity' is enough reason for Buddhism to take action against Cao Zhe.

"And my entanglements with them don't stop there."

"Whether it is the White Lotus Sect or the Wenxiang Sect, although they are mixed with Taoist elements, their roots are in Buddhism."

"I appointed Zhang Bairen as the emperor, even if I ruined the Buddhist plan behind them, they want to transform the eastern world like the western world, for the purpose of a completely religious country." Although Cao Zhe didn't Traveling to the West, I learned a lot about Western countries.

In the world of Liaozhai, apart from the eastern world which is the center of heaven and earth, the north and south are vast expanses of wilderness, where only demons and barren people survive.

The Western world, on the other hand, is divided into nearly a hundred countries of different sizes, all of which believe in Buddhism.

The appointment and removal of kings, the change of dynasties, and even the marriage and birth of offspring of royal families in some countries all require the approval and appointment of specific temples.

"Li Fulong! Lead the troops to bring me Jiashemoten, and I will interrogate him myself!" Cao Zhe said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"The last general takes orders!" Li Fulong's excited voice came from the cloud.

Then in the Heavenly Palace, the drum of thunder shook.

Thousands of strong soldiers, under the leadership of Li Fulong and other generals of the Thunder Department, went straight to the foot of the Lingshan Mountain in West Heaven.

For their trip, they went back in advance to ask for the decree from the Emperor of Heaven.

There is the purpose of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western Heaven Lingshan will not embarrass them.

As for the other venerables and arhats, unless they unite to resist together, how can they be the opponents of Li Fulong and other Leibu righteous gods?

Although the heaven and the earth are divided into four directions, there is no doubt that the Heavenly Emperor is the ruler of the Three Realms, and the Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy of the Three Realms.

Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are still there, and those bald heads in the West can still play hooligans.

They're all gone... What's so awesome?

More than people, is Heaven afraid?

At this time, Hongyu and Vole Demon, who were following Cao Zhe, looked at Cao Zhe with shocked eyes.

Although Cao Zhe repeatedly refreshed their cognition, but... it was even more exaggerated!

Hearing Cao Zhe's tone, it was like all the gods in the sky were his cavaliers.

The entire heavenly court belongs to him as the master.

"Let's go! Go back to Martial Dao Mountain first!"

"Sweep the mountain, keep what should be kept, what should be rolled away, and what should be killed."

"Rinse it clean, I still have work to do." Cao Zhe said.

This sound woke up Hongyu and Vole Demon, only Feng Sheng was still so naive, only licking his fingers and giggling.

If it wasn't for his high defense, he could be used as a meat shield. Perhaps neither Hongyu nor Vole Demon would have brought him out this time.

Chapter 239 How dare you kneel on me?

On Martial Dao Mountain, under the Dharma Body Pagoda, several groups of people are confronting each other.

About a quarter of the warriors were guarding under the Dharma Body Pagoda, and their bodies were more or less injured.

The remaining three-quarters were divided into seven or eight factions.

Although some have fierce faces, some have embarrassing faces, and some are expressionless.

But at this moment... the roles they played were by no means glorious.

"Zuo Zixiong, Wang Defa! You are sticking to the Dharma Body Pagoda, saying that you are waiting for Master to come back, but in fact, you just want to monopolize the nine Dharma Body pictures."

"Don't you think that you are too greedy?"

"Everyone wants to see what secrets are hidden in the master's nine dharma body pictures. Why don't you take them out and see them together, and then find someone who is good at painting and make a few copies of the dharma body pictures. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to share them equally? "A burly, muscular, dark-skinned man stood at the front of a group of warriors, looked at Zuo Zixiong and Wang Defa and said.

When he was speaking, there were still five fire clouds flickering above this person's head, and there were faint flame dragons churning in the fire clouds, obviously he had cultivated the location to a certain level.

It seems that they are just discussing, but they are actually demonstrating.

Wang Defa coughed twice, his figure flickered but there was an image of a Taoist in Tsing Yi, vaguely forming behind him.

Although it dissipated quickly, it was more deterrent.

This is not just an exterior scene, it is already infinitely close to the Dharmakaya.

"Murong Yuan, I know what your plan is."

"How much benefit did those remnants of the White Lotus Sect do to you? They actually made you act like abandoning your sect and betraying your teacher?" Wang Defa questioned.

The black and strong man who was questioned by Wang Defa sneered: "Don't rush to put a hat on me. The master disappeared suddenly, and he didn't say who will inherit the orthodoxy. You claim to be the direct descendant of the master, and show evidence!"

"I also suspect that you guys who serve the Master every day secretly poisoned the Master!"

"You fart!"

"If you have the courage, come here and practice with my aunt!" Gong Ruolin has a hot temper, how can she bear this?Carrying a mixed iron rod, and wearing a body-fitting jiao skin close-fitting outfit, he stepped in front of people and pointed the long stick at Murong Yuandao.

Murong Yuan looked at Gong Ruolin's perfect figure, with greed in his eyes, but he shrank his head slightly.

As we all know, Gong Ruolin can only be considered in the forefront of the entire Martial Dao Mountain in terms of cultivation level, and definitely not in the top five.

But in terms of actual combat ability, Gong Ruolin is indistinguishable from Zuo Zixiong, and she is a well-deserved master sister on Martial Dao Mountain.

Her self-created "combat system" almost completely discards unnecessary cumbersome tricks. From the beginning of body forging and foundation building, she is committed to developing the potential of muscles and the human body, as well as their actual combat effects.

Although it takes more time and energy to practice, twelve hours is not enough to practice a complete set every day, and it requires years of hard work and persistence.

But the effect is indeed immediate.

"Senior Sister Gong! You have already established your own sect outside the mountain, why bother to wade into the muddy water?"

"Or, you, Dou Zhanmen, also want to take a share of the Fashentu?" Murong Yuan looked at Gong Ruolin, who was full of fighting spirit and fierce, and provocatively asked.

Gong Ruolin sneered, and swept the iron bar, stirring up a whirlwind, without arguing.

She went out independently and opened a door by herself, which was something that Cao Zhe had already had when he was sitting on Martial Dao Mountain.

It was approved and approved by Cao Zhe!

It's not that Cao Zhe wants to be the overlord of the martial arts world, so there's absolutely no need to hold on to these people under his command.

Gong Ruolin... or other disciples who are determined to go out and start a new line, Cao Zhe always supports the view.

Because they have been following him, they will never find their own way.

"A lot of nonsense!"

"Should I fight or not?"

"If you want to grab a picture, come directly!"

"If you win, Auntie, I'll let you go. If you can't win, roll down the mountain. Don't let it out and make a fool of yourself." After Gong Ruolin finished speaking, she was already involved in the crowd with a stick in her hand.

A gust of wind, mixed with raging fire, she was like a frenzied fireball that kept jumping, easily knocking out many warriors who were not weak.

Every inch of muscle in her body was beating in a very aesthetic way. While beating, every time she punched, the strength seemed to condense the muscles and blood of the whole body.

It is all thanks to her decades of hard work and training that she can achieve such a level.

Gong Ruolin's ferocity really shocked some people.

But it also inspired more people's ferocity.

The chaotic battle was about to break out. Except for Zuo Zixiong sitting in front of the tower, a large number of disciples who had surrounded the tower drew out their weapons one after another, spread out slightly, and prepared to fight again.

This has been in the past few days, I don't know how many times it is the first battle.

Despite the torment, no one compromised.

Ding!

Ding!