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Chapter 165 Retreat for thousands of years, accept apprentice Moluo!
The conquest of Daxue Mountain failed, and King Ren was furious, but he was helpless.

In particular, inviting the gods of Buddhism caused the loss of a lot of treasures in the treasure house of Dashang.

In the great war, the soldiers of the Great Merchant were killed and injured even more.

The Master of the Human King called the Human King urgently, and heard that the Human King was scolded bloody.

The king of men settled down for the time being, and finally figured out his next task.

His task is not external, but internal!

Although Da Shang is unified, those sects have not yet been settled, and they still refuse to obey Da Shang's discipline.

Furthermore, there are still people in the big businessmen who can't eat enough.

The conquest of Daxue Mountain this time was a waste of time and money, and even the research on food was delayed.

The king of men was ashamed, and he was relieved when he understood what he was going to do.

The task of the previous king was external, while his task was internal.

Conquering the world is easy, defending the world is difficult!

What's more, this king's hands are full of trump cards, and he almost played half of them at one time. He didn't dismiss this king, because of the kindness of the king's master.

Fortunately, there is still time to repent in time.

The King of People settled down and vigorously developed the domestic food and economy, and also promoted the benefits of the gods.

Also secretly gave some sect gods, let them experience the happiness of the gods.

Sure enough, many sects agreed to respect the king and abide by the laws of the great business.

Everything is developing in a good direction, breakthroughs have been made in food research, and production has increased significantly.

Food was distributed everywhere, and some human gods also obeyed the arrangement to help the people, promote the production of food, and bless the growth of crops.

A world ruled by humans and gods, ushering in a beautiful era!
200 years passed quickly, and Dashang ushered in its heyday.

The common people can eat enough and wear warm clothes, and no longer worry about hunger and cold.

The human king also uses the human king's seal to issue the human king's decree, punish evil monsters and gods, and demonstrate the power of the human king.

At this time, the master of the human king also started the next step, the seal of the Dragon King of the Four Seas left by Li Changsheng.

The king of men learned to be smart this time, put away his arrogance, and sent envoys with rich gifts.

The lesson of Daxue Mountain is still fresh in his memory, if he can use force, he will not use force.

After all, the power of the four seas is very powerful.

Maybe he can't offend Daoist sects, but he can definitely offend big merchants.

If the masters don't come out, big merchants go into the sea to conquer the dragon clan?Isn't that courting death?

The Seal of the Dragon King of the Four Seas is no lower than the Seal of the Human King, and they are both first-rank gods.

Full of sincerity, Si Hai readily agreed, but he was unwilling to accept the Dragon King Seal.

Even if it is a first-rank god, there are still teachers of human kings on it.

In this regard, the human king had no choice but to ask Master Wang.

"Could it be, what do the four seas know?" Master Wang closed the palace and asked Qingtian.

Qing Tian appeared and said with a blank expression: "It's okay, they are just worried that there is something wrong with this divine seal, accepting the imperial seal, the dwarves will be alone."

"Then what should we do? Master Li Xuan's strategy of boiling frogs in warm water cannot be used."

Master Wang pondered: "Only when the four seas accept us, can we bring the four seas into the Dashang territory and let the sky cover the past."

"Let them be the Great Merchant Rain God, Lei Sheng, and slowly figure it out."

Qing Tian said: "Four Seas can't be won so easily, start from the juniors."

"Yes." Master Wang replied respectfully.

With Master Wang's instructions, the King of Humans immediately obeyed. It doesn't matter if you don't accept the seal of the Dragon King. They are willing to make peace with the world forever.

And hired Jiaolong from all over the world to enter Dashang as the God of Rain and Thunder God to bless Dashang with good weather.

Si Hai didn't refuse any more, and casually threw a few useless dragons into Da Shang.

Talent is not enough, it is not bad to go to Dashang to become a god, and to be able to comprehend the world.

So far, Dashang can be considered Vega Universal.

The only regret of the Human King is the Great Northern Snow Mountain.

The overall situation is stable, the national strength is strong, and after 200 years of recuperation, the King of Kings has the strength to conquer the Snow Mountain again.

Ever since, it was another tragic conquest.

Countless Daxue Mountain creatures fell in a pool of blood and died under the butcher's knife of the Great Merchant.

But Dashang also paid a terrible price. The Buddha's light on the top of the snow mountain, the Amitabha Way, protected the Daxue Mountain.

The gods are not willing to go, the sky has not covered the past, and the decree of the king is useless.

As for the demon gods like Bai Xian'er from the demon clan, they are not willing to contribute to the big business.

The king's heart was broken, so he could only withdraw his troops again and return home in defeat.

By this time, Li Changsheng had been in seclusion for 1000 years.

A voice woke him up from the retreat.

A terrifying aura instantly filled the entire snow mountain.

Yangshen middle stage!

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, and there were countless lines up and down in his eyes, as if mountains and rivers were evolving in his eyes.

"Almost entered the late stage of Yangshen, and it's difficult to practice." Li Changsheng sighed, carefully thinking about the voice that woke him up: "Who is waking me up, it seems to be a clone?"

"It's been more than 1000 years, the fate of Dabei Temple, fellow Taoist, still refuse to come here?"

An old voice entered Li Changsheng's soul.

"Great Compassion Temple? This is the voice of the old host." Li Changsheng thought of the old host.

He was also the old host back then, and he left behind his remnant soul clone, and also mentioned his way of Buddhism.

Old host, how could you contact yourself?
Confused in his heart, Li Changsheng restrained himself, escaped from the Daxue Mountain, and went straight to the Dabei Temple.

For the past 1000 years, although he has retreated, he has not forgotten to send out his clone.

Today's world of 65 leaves has been completely solidified, each one is like the real world.

It's just that it's illusory, it's just the appearance of the world of mortals, not the real world of mortals.

When I came to the snow mountain where the Dabei Temple is located, I found that the mountain had already collapsed and the temple had long since disappeared.

Li Changsheng's complexion changed slightly, and the breath of his body merged into the world.

Having comprehended Qingtian's perception of heaven and earth, coupled with his own study of the natural formation of heaven and earth, now he can also integrate into heaven and earth.

After merging into the world, his power of induction increased, and he could clearly sense where the avatar was, and the voice of the old host came from the direction.

Li Changsheng disappeared immediately.

After a while, Li Changsheng came to the foot of a snow mountain, where there was a simple temple.

In the temple where stones are accumulated, there are only a dozen or so monks, two of whom are junior novice monks, and the rest, except for the old abbot, are at the highest level of jewels.

My disabled clone is just one of them.

And when you are familiar with the monks, there is only one old abbot.

The fat monk, the long-eared monk, had long since disappeared.

And the aura of the old host is very weak, his whole body is already dead, and the end is approaching.

The old abbot pulled his avatar and kept calling him: "Fellow Taoist, please recite the fate method at the Great Compassion Temple, and show up to see you."

"Host."

Without making a sound, Li Changsheng appeared in the temple meditation room in front of the old abbot.

The old host's complexion was sallow, his thin body was sitting there cross-legged, his breath was faint, like a candle in the wind.

And his disabled avatar sat beside the old host with a sad face.

"Fellow Daoist, you are finally here." The old host showed a look of relief.

The avatar turned into a streamer and submerged into Li Changsheng's body. Over the past 1000 years, he has repeatedly returned avatars, and he also knows about the Daxueshan matter.

"I didn't expect that a big merchant would come to Daxue Mountain." Li Changsheng sighed.

"Amitabha, you should be a Daoist cultivator, right?" the old presiding officer said.

Li Changsheng said: "It used to be, and later, I left Dashang and retreated in the snow mountain for thousands of years."

The situation in Daxue Mountain is also related to him.

After all, he helped Qingtian to establish today's big business.

It's just that he didn't mention Daxue Mountain, and he didn't let Dashang evaporate here.

"All the crimes are caused by myself." The old abbot put his hands together and said: "Now that I don't have much time, I want to entrust the Great Compassion Temple to fellow Taoists."

"Great Compassion Temple, entrust it to me?" Li Changsheng was taken aback, then sighed, "Does the old abbot have no seniors?"

"It's all topped with bliss." The old host said.

Li Changsheng was silent.

During the conquest of the Great Merchants, they sacrificed many eminent monks to set up the Amitabha formation, which has persisted until now.

"Fellow Daoist, remembering the love of thousands of years, the Dabei Temple has a strand of inheritance." The old abbot put his hands together and said, "Those two young disciples, one of them is amazingly talented, but he is a descendant of Zizai Heavenly Demon."

"If you don't teach with your heart, the old monk is worried that he will fall into the devil's way and become that devil Buddha, so that his life will be ruined."

"If the teaching is good, it will benefit one party, and it will be the joy of the world."

"But..." Li Changsheng hesitated, and said: "I have taught a few little monsters, but they are not good people."

Niu asked if it was halfway, otherwise, it would not be much better.

Bai Xian'er is following the Tianxin Demon Emperor wholeheartedly now, and she is also a great demon, not a kind demon.

As for the Taiyin Phoenix Xia Yanbing, it is still unclear, but don't expect her to be so kind.

Sun Chengdao may have a kind heart, but that is the credit of the Taoist teachings.

In theory, what he taught with all his heart was actually Liu Wuyou.

But now Liu Wuyou, who would not call a big devil when seeing him?

"Fellow Taoists have been in Dabei Temple for more than 1000 years, and they have profound Buddhist teachings. The old monk believes in fellow Taoists." The old presiding officer said.

He also had no choice but to leave alone.

"In this case, the poor Taoist will become a monk to protect their growth." Li Changsheng said.

"Thank you fellow daoist." The old host smiled and put his hands together: "Amitabha, the old monk is also looking for a chance for fellow daoist."

"Fate?" Li Changsheng frowned: "Host, you are already like this, enjoy your old age and watch them grow, isn't it good?"

"The old monk can't last long. Even if it is delayed, it will only last ten years, but ten years is too short for us."

The old abbot took out a bronze mirror from his bosom and handed it to Li Changsheng: "Fellow Daoist, this is the Mirror of Reincarnation. It was once left by the Earth Emperor Reincarnated Bodhisattva in the Netherworld. It contains the inheritance of the Earth Emperor Reincarnated Bodhisattva. If you can understand it, Inheritance is available.

This object can be seen in the dark, a glimpse of the cycle of life and death, and can also observe what the old monk did in the wasteland. "

"In the world, reincarnation has long since disappeared." Li Changsheng said.

"That's right, there has been no ghost reincarnation in this world." The old host nodded and said, "So, the old monk is going to take a look. With this reincarnation environment, you can see where the old monk goes. I hope you can open a way for you. Look for opportunities."

"Where is the host going?" Li Changsheng asked.

"Waste soil!" The old host said solemnly.

"Wasteland, one of the three restricted areas?" Li Changsheng's face changed. Unexpectedly, the old host was going to the wasteland.

It is rumored that there are only various killing formations in the wasteland, not a single blade of grass grows, and there are ghost killing formations, which seem to be left by the immortals of the underworld in ancient times.

"In the wasteland, there is the mystery of the reincarnation of the netherworld."

The old abbot got up and said: "The old monk has no way to return to heaven, so he uses this crippled skin to go for a fellow Taoist."

Li Changsheng sighed: "I don't need to host, I do this for the poor."

"The old monk only asks his fellow Taoists to keep his promise and not to harm that child. Although he is from the lineage of the Demon Buddha, he has a heart of kindness."

The old monk bowed deeply: "Fellow Taoist, please be tolerant in the future and give him a chance. He is a good boy who knows how to be grateful."

"The host can rest assured, I will do what I say, and I will never harm him." Li Changsheng said.

"Fellow Daoist Shouyuan is still a long time away, so I don't need it now, but if the old monk can find something for a fellow Daoist and for the common people, it will be worth it."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said via voice transmission: "Everyone, come here."

All of a sudden, thirteen monks arrived in the simple temple.

Li Changsheng also transformed into a monk, with a faint glow all over his body, and the golden body of Buddhism is extremely profound.

The old monk smiled gratifiedly. With such attainments in Buddhism, he will be able to teach them well.

"Meet the abbot."

The thirteen monks saluted, and the two young monks carefully looked up at them.

The old monk said: "From today onwards, this eminent monk will be the host of the Great Compassion Temple."

Li Changsheng raised one palm in front of his chest: "The poor monk Xuanzang, a wandering monk, was invited by the abbot to come to the Great Compassion Temple."

Sun Chengdao took all the monkeys of the holy fetus of heaven and earth, and called him Xuanzang, isn't it too much?
"Little monk Huihai, I have met the host." The leading middle-aged monk saluted first.

"Little monk Huiming..."

"Little monk..."

A monk saluted.

When it came to the last young child, he looked at Li Changsheng nervously: "Small, little monk Moluo, I have met the host."

"Moluo, don't be afraid." The old abbot smiled kindly, "This Master Xuanzang is the brother of the old monk, and he has been in the temple for more than 1000 years."

"More than 1000 years?" The monks looked at Li Changsheng in shock, wondering why they hadn't seen him.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, and turned into the previous clone: ​​"The poor monk will use his clone to enter the Great Compassion Temple to practice every 100 years, and the main body will travel outside."

"So that monk is you?!" The group of monks said in shock.

"I have heard from my senior brothers who have not passed away before that there have always been disabled monks in our monastery, one after another, and it is said that they are all the same person." Monk Huiming said.

Mo Luo was also surprised and said, "Are you Brother Huiyang?"

"It's a poor monk." Li Changsheng absorbed the memory of the avatar, and the avatar has a good relationship with the little monk Mo Luo.

It may be because his avatar is disabled, and Mo Luo himself is a descendant of the Demon Buddha, and the two of them felt a little sympathetic to each other in the temple.

"Mo Luo, you will worship Xuanzang as your teacher from now on, and he will teach you how to practice." The old presiding officer said.

"Yes." Mo Luo bowed respectfully, and then accepted Li Changsheng, not as scared as before.

"From now on, you must be obedient, and you must not disobey Xuanzang's abbot."

The old monk taught again: "The matter of the Great Compassion Temple is also God's will. Don't be attached to hatred, you know?"

"Yes." The group of monks bowed their heads.

Mo Luo opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but held back.

The old abbot asked Mo Luo to pay homage to the teacher, to fulfill the role of master and apprentice.

Li Changsheng accepted Mo Luo, and promised to be a good teacher in the future, and he would definitely teach him to become a talent.

(End of this chapter)