Chapter 1140 As a monk, you must have backbone!
"Really?" When the immortal fairy heard Lu Yang say this, she jumped down from the throne happily and forced Lu Yang to sit on the throne together.
"Don''t worry, Xiaoyangzi, as long as you follow me, I will give you whatever I want, Xiao Ling Xiaohe will also listen to you!"
"Do you want to succeed to the throne now?"
"Is the prototype of the immortal Taoist fruit still useful enough? I have one immortal body, but your real body is not yet. I will give you another one?"
Lu Yang hurriedly used the rules to restore his self-esteem.
No, no, no, as a monk, you must have the backbone of standing upright, how can you surrender to interests? This will damage the heart of Tao!
Of course he knew that as long as he was following the immortal fairy, it would be easy to become a half-immortal, and he would even become the strongest half-immortal to surpass Ao Ling.
But his goal is to become an immortal, how can he stop at a half-immortal?
The trick of abandoning self-esteem is only useful to the fairy, but it is useless to the senior sister. The senior sister will still let herself practice step by step.
Lu Yang could not beat the immortal fairy. He was about to be forced to the throne. In desperation, he hurriedly hugged the immortal fairy''s arm with his back hand and expressed his thoughts.
"Master, I am afraid, Master, I just remembered the grace of the Lord until now, and I feel so moved!"
"The minister starts from the last moment, and the emperor does not dislike his weakness. He condescends to live in the spiritual space, gives him tests and opportunities. He has no way to repay him. Now the emperor wants him to inherit the throne. How can he bear the great responsibility!"
"The Lord of the Lord will give me the opportunity again. How should I repay the Lord of the Lord in the future?"
This time, the immortal fairy understood, but Xiaoyangzi was too inferior.
"Xiaoyangzi, be confident, you are the one who is optimistic about me..."
"The minister of the loyalty." Lu Yang quickly reminded in a low voice.
"Oh, my loyal minister, I will conquer this huge country sooner or later, and you will take what I give you."
"You must not be the wise master. The three generals fought in all directions. Historians, Minister of Rites and others worked hard and made great contributions. They had no desires yet. The ministers had not made any contributions. How could they get the holy grace again!"
"I hope the priest will give me time and let me make achievements. It is not too late for the priest to reward me again."
"Oh, okay." The immortal fairy thought that she could finally give Xiao Yangzi the prototype of the immortal Taoist fruit this time, but she was still rejected.
But then I thought about it, Xiao Yangzi is all his own people, so it is not a matter of time before I send the prototype of the immortal Taoist fruit?
Thinking of this, the immortal fairy laughed again.
"The second boss of the great master, look at the drawings made by me and senior Caiwei..."
"Shh, the young leader is practicing, don''t wake him up." Jin Caiwei hurriedly signaled Yunmengmeng to be quiet.
"Ah, oh." Yun Mengmeng slowed down and tiptoed to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang opened his eyes and looked at the two of them helplessly: "I''ve woken up long ago."
Or he has never fallen asleep before. His current way of practicing is to release the immortal consciousness, not to be entrusted with death.
“Look, we drew it.”
Yun Mengmeng grabbed a handful of sugar paintings. The raw materials were syrup used to repair the wall, which turned into the appearance of Ao Ling, Jiang Lianyi and others.
"The second boss of the big boss, give it to you, this is yours, it just accidentally stuck together."
Yunmengmeng picked out two sugar paintings, which were about Lu Yang and the Immortal Fairy, and the two were stuck side by side.
"Sister Mengmeng has trouble."
Lu Yang took the candy painting and licked it, and Lu Yang also licked it.
“It’s delicious.”
"Yes, this is the syrup ratio I have carefully studied!"
With the recognition of the two spiritual chefs, Yun Mengmeng gained confidence and distributed the remaining sugar paintings to others.
Lu Yang licked the candy painting while thinking about what rules to set.
With the lesson I just learned, you can’t set rules casually, as something big will happen if you accidentally.
"Here is a [rule: build a desert city within a radius of ten miles with me as the center!"
The rules were established, and only the sound of rumbling outside the temple, sand and gravel shaking, rising from the ground, forming a desert wall. Houses appear within the walls, all condensed by sand grains, but the condensed one by one is very different from the image of the real house, and they are tilted and tilted.
Then the desert city collapsed.
"Why did you collapse?"
"You are too distracted and want to build everything, but this is your first time building it. You can''t do everything, so that''s how it''s done." The immortal fairy said with a smile, "But the method is right, let''s continue practicing."
"good."
Lu Yang is no longer greedy this time and proceeds step by step: "Here is a rule: build a desert city wall with me as the center and ten miles in a radius of radius]!"
As long as the city wall is not allowed, Luyang''s pressure will decrease, and soon a hundred-meter-high city wall will appear around the ancestral temple.
Not far from the city wall, the camel caravan saw the desert city that suddenly appeared and was so scared that they almost fell off the camel. Never have they seen such a big formation?
"Which monk''s temple is in front of me? Or has the Buddha appeared?"
But then the city collapsed and returned to normal, which made the camel caravan think that a very rare mirage appeared, but they felt something was wrong in their hearts.
"Don''t blame the World Honored One for blessings, and don''t blame the World Honored One for blessings!"
No matter it is a mirage or something, run away quickly.
Lu Yang, the heir of the Buddha sitting in the middle of the ancestral temple, shook his head and laughed, stretched: "Since you have shouted for blessings, then you have to take care of it."
He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the position behind the camel caravan. Several poisonous snakes died in an instant.
These poisonous snakes were following the camel team, waiting for the right attack opportunity, but were discovered by Lu Yang and poked to death with one finger.
In the past few days, several camel caravans noticed that the desert city appeared and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the Jindan stage monks in the city formed a team to investigate the situation, but found nothing.
This is Lu Yang''s method of using the power of rules.
"How strange, who is the master who sets up the situation here?"
Several Jindan stage monks gathered together to discuss, but could not draw conclusions. This is definitely not a mirage, but a powerful approach.
But the powerful means are beyond their cognition and cannot be distinguished.
"Forget it, maybe this master doesn''t want to see us ordinary people." The more they discussed, the more they felt that the other party''s cultivation was unfathomable, and they might be stronger than the elders of Xitian Temple. Such a strong man was extraordinary and could no longer think about him with worldly thinking.
Even the Jindan monks could not find the desert city, and there were no casualties. The ancestral temple gradually became a legend of nearby cities, adding a bit of mystery.
…
"Young Master, look, when I went to a nearby city to purchase something fun." Jin Caiwei held a photo ball.
"Isn''t this a photo ball?" Lu Yang wondered.
Jin Caiwei said mysteriously: "It is said that as long as this photo ball is played, a female ghost will appear in the photo ball. Anyone who sees a female ghost will encounter misfortune."
(This chapter ends)