Different world! I went from slave to conquering king!

Songshan, Xiaolin Temple,

The hot sun shone fiercely on the top of the Millennium Pagoda in Xiaolin Temple, and the dazzling light reflected made the patrolling monks subconsciously squint their eyes.

"With this weather, I'm afraid the harvest at the village below the mountain will be poor again this year."

"Who says it's not the case? In recent years, there have either been severe droughts or severe floods. Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain is fine, but there are more and more refugees in other places."

"Hey, talking about the last time I went to collect rent, there was an old man who didn't have enough food to pay, but he still wanted to protect his grandson from letting the Buddha take him away as an offering. He was really ungrateful! If you want me to see it, that's it. Get rid of these untouchables who owe rent! Replace them with homeless people who still have children!"

"Yes, there are not many goodbyes in this life. Farmers are everywhere. Even if the harvest is poor, if you fail to pay tribute to the Buddha and us, that is a big sin and you will go to hell!"

"Look, according to the wishes of the abbot, the number of boys and girls this year needs to be doubled. If the untouchables at the foot of the mountain cannot pay for the food and don't have enough offerings to make up for it, I'm afraid there will be a big blood exchange. It's a sin."

The golden Buddha in the main hall stared at the monks who were full of sins, as if in a silent mockery.

But when those monks saw people from the world coming, they would subconsciously shut up and put on a kind-hearted face.

But after those people walked by, the monks looked at them as if they were lambs being slaughtered.

In the main hall,

"Everyone is basically here, right?"

"Reporting to the host, the Huashan sect that arrived yesterday is already the last sect on the invitation list."

The white-bearded and white-haired abbot Liao Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Liao Chen, the head of Bodhidharma Academy next to him:

"Junior Brother Liaochen, what's going on with the Demon Cult?"

Liao Chen shook his head: "According to the spies' report, the leader of the Demon Cult is still staying on Kunlun Mountain and has no sign of coming down from the mountain. However, some time ago, the Protector of the Demon Cult seemed to have gone to Jiangnan, but he also returned recently."

After confirming the movements of the Demon Cult, Liao Fan pondered for a moment and asked again: "Where is the murderer?"

Hearing this question, Liao Chen's expression became serious:

"The evil thief who killed the Pojun City Lord, according to the spies' description, should be a young Pojun strongman. The martial arts he displayed are from the Hehuan Sect, one of the six branches of the Demon Sect."

"After he slaughtered the Yang family who was responsible for refining elixirs for us, he also killed several top ten masters in Jinling. His methods were very cruel."

"Judging from the latest information, this evil thief is coming towards our Songshan territory in a steam train. Based on his past behavior, we speculate that he may have discovered the secret of the blood pill."

The abbot nodded: "I have also read the battle report. Although this evil thief is very strong, in the end he was saved by a mysterious woman, and they defeated Cao Huayu together."

"And that woman seems to be the thief who broke into my Xiaolin Temple some time ago. It seems that after these two people joined together, they came towards us."

As he spoke, Abbot Liaofan seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing, senior brother?" Liao Chen asked in confusion.

The abbot did not answer, but turned and walked towards the golden Buddha in the main hall.

The skinny abbot's beard and hair are all white, and he looks extremely small compared to the huge Buddha with a golden body.

But in a daze, Liao Chen, who was staring at the abbot's back, had some illusions. It seemed that the abbot's senior brother's back was bigger than the clay Buddha.

"Junior brother, I'm laughing at the fact that people in this world don't know how great Your Majesty is, yet there is this demon sect that wants to rebel against Your Majesty's power."

"I'm still laughing that people in this world only know my ranking on the Heavenly Ranking, but they don't know my Buddhist background!"

"Since that pair of villains are so blatantly attacking us in Songshan, then we'll just wait and see! Put down the Demon Slaying Conference and wait for them to arrive!"

"At that time, I will tell the world in front of the world's martial arts community that His Majesty is invincible! And I, the Buddhist disciple, am the sharpest knife under His Majesty's hands!"

Abbot Liaofan stared at the Buddha who was revered by the world, but there was no Buddha in his eyes, only the invincible god in the world!

Only he knew how powerful Emperor Shenwei was, and how ridiculous all this resistance was to him.