Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 529 Lingyuan Agate builds the main hall? Did the Buddhist soldiers raise pigs?

Xitian: My Dingdang jade.

Chu Hao: It's mine now.

Xitian: I am luxurious and elegant.

Chu Hao: It's mine now.

Xitian: I have the luxurious Great Leiyin Temple, the eight-thousand-foot long vow-voting corridor, and the Eight-Treasure Merit Pool!

Chu Hao: Erdi, Erdi, it’s all Erdi!

Chu Hao will always miss the days of treasure hunting in Xitianling Mountain.

“Five-star review, will come again next time.”

Chu Hao spoke highly of this treasure hunt.

After handing over the building materials from Western Heaven to Nezha, everyone's mood was extremely complicated.

They now realize a serious problem.

"If such a law enforcement hall is built, are we worthy of standing in it?"

"It's not worthy. It would be a great honor for me to help carry bricks for the Law Enforcement Hall. Maybe I can touch those Lingyuan agates."

"Yeah, it's as exciting as touching Xitian's wife."

"The words are rough, but the reasoning is not rough. There is one thing to say, and it is true."

"I estimate that in the future, if you are below the Golden Immortal realm, you will never even think about stepping into that law enforcement hall. You will be so embarrassed."

More and more people are beginning to doubt their own problems.

The gods who were watching were dejected, with low self-esteem written all over their faces, and some even shut themselves in on the spot.

Chu Hao has not yet realized everyone's inferiority complex, he just simply doesn't understand.

Isn’t it just a little bit of building materials? As for that?
  "Sure enough, it's because I forgot to pick up the ceiling. Everyone has no confidence in the law enforcement hall. Alas..."

Chu Hao sighed deeply.

Chu Hao was very upset about not having the ceiling cleared.

However, Chu Hao was in a good mood and patted Nezha on the shoulder.

"Although the law enforcement hall may be a little shabby, it doesn't matter. As long as our 100 million workers decorate it more exquisitely, we will definitely be able to restore the image of law enforcement officers from poor families."

Nezha was stunned for a moment,
  "Do we have 100 million workers? Impossible, right?"

Chu Hao patted Nezha on the shoulder and rolled his eyes:

"Have you forgotten this again? What do you think I'm going to do with those 100 million Buddha soldiers?"

"I will definitely make complete sets of the materials. The reason for the degree of construction materials is to help those 100 million Buddhist soldiers become glorious workers!"

Nezha had already brought the Buddhist soldiers to the secret realm of the Milky Way in Heaven. It didn't take up much space, so he could bring people there if he wanted.

But Nezha heard what Chu Hao said.

Nezha was stunned for three seconds, and it took him a long time to react suddenly.
  "Boss, are you kidding me? Those are 100 million Buddhist soldiers. Don't they need to be handed over to His Majesty?"

"Besides, why do we need so many people? Boss, don't you just want elites?"

Chu Hao waved his hand and said with a pained face:

"I feel bad about this too. Your Majesty said he doesn't want these Buddhist soldiers. He doesn't want them, and I can't afford them."

“If you don’t work, you won’t have food to eat!”

"Our family in the Nine-Storey Tianlao is poor and cannot afford to support idle people. Let's use the 100 million Buddhist soldiers to build the law enforcement hall."

"After the construction is completed, this group of people, um, will equip each of our law enforcers with... a thousand servants per person at first."

"It's a little less, but those Buddhist soldiers can carry things."

Nezha was speechless.

Boss, do you know the concept of 100 million Buddhist soldiers?

Buddhist soldiers, Buddhist soldiers who can enter the paradise world, are the top masters in the human world.

Even those who have accumulated a few hundred yuan in Xitian will not have so many Buddhist soldiers.

Although Xitian betrayed the Buddhist soldiers easily, he was still a strong man.

Now that so many strong men are in Chu Hao's hands, how can they move bricks?
  Understood!
  Nezha had an epiphany.

He also learned from Chu Hao the principles of diligence and thrift in running a household.      If you don't work, you won't have food to eat.

This rule is specially designed for Buddhist soldiers.

Nezha did a simple calculation and suddenly said:
  "But boss, all the law enforcers we go out have to be in the realm of true immortals. Even if they are all equipped with a thousand servants, more than half will be left."

If all these are matched, it will be one hundred thousand true immortals.

That's pretty much it...

One hundred thousand Four Heavenly Kings is more than enough.

Not to mention Tianlao, Xitian is not that awesome.

Chu Hao frowned, shook his head and said:
  "Let's match it first. Anyway, if you don't work, you won't have food to eat."

"The remaining Buddhist soldiers brought down the pig farmers in Luzhou, Beiju."

After Chu Hao finished his instructions, he turned around and left.

Suddenly Chu Hao stopped and did not forget to remind him:

"There are also those three thousand high-level magic weapons. Well, the year-end prizes are drawn, so they will be used as consolation prizes. Don't let people say that our nine-story prison is too shabby!"

Chu Hao is really gone.

It seems that he left quickly because he knew that he didn't come up with anything worthwhile and had no confidence.

It was poverty that dominated Chu Hao's humbleness.

After Chu Hao left.

Watching the gods fall to the ground one by one, it was as if they had experienced a cruel war.

No, this is the cruelty of this war.

The worldview of the gods was ruthlessly destroyed!

"I originally thought I was on the first floor and the boss was on the fifth floor. Now...the boss is stacking mille-feuille cakes and stacking murder books!"

"Is this the big boss? Building a palace with Lingyuan agate? Bringing Buddhist soldiers to raise pigs? Three thousand high-end magic weapons as consolation prizes?"

"Miao Miao Miao, I have never seen the prison god boss feel so inferior. I almost thought they were really from a poor family."

"Damn it, damn it, why can't I enter the nine-story prison? Yang Jian made a mistake on me, Yang Jian made a mistake on me!"

And more and more gods have begun to go crazy and collapse.

No reason, I thought it was too sour!
  Moreover, they feel that the light of their dreams is getting farther and farther!

"The Nine-Level Heavenly Prison plans to use Lingyuan Agate and other treasures to build the law enforcement hall, and use 100 million Buddhist soldiers to serve as brick movers. The year-end consolation prize is a high-level magic weapon..."

"I'm going to tell everyone this news!"

"Hahaha! If you want to be sour, let's all be sour together! No one can escape from this lemon today!"

"I can't get in, and you can't even try to get in easily. All the gods, Buddhas and monsters in the three realms will know about this, hahahaha!"

When Nezha saw several immortals who were so stimulated that they went crazy and abandoned them, it was already too late to stop them.

But there was no way, they were running too fast.

Moreover, more and more gods looked at him with ill intentions, took a few steps back, and slowly left.

Anyway, one competition is also competition, and two competitions are also competitions. It’s good for everyone to compete together.

Nezha felt helpless for a moment when he saw everyone running away.

Nezha had foreseen that Chu Hao would hunt for treasures in the West Tianling Mountain and find building materials, including the extremely precious Lingyuan Agate to build the law enforcement hall.

Moreover, 100 million Buddhist soldiers were still used as coolies.

Chu Hao: When I build a law enforcement hall, I will not only use your materials, but also your people!

Not only that, the year-end consolation prize is your high-end magic weapon!
  This feeling……

I can’t say it’s a bit excessive,
  All I can say is that it was tragic.

This Xitian must have received this news.

So what do they think?
  Nezha began to feel a little scared.

But it feels vaguely exciting.

(End of this chapter)