The Inspiration King and the Black Wind King looked at each other and saw the terror in each other's eyes.

[Zixiao Thunder Talisman] So scary!

Although they don’t know why the talisman paper in Jiang He’s hand can turn into a terrifying "thunder tribulation", they have already experienced the power of the two thunders just now.

Just two thunders broke their protective magic weapon and injured them. If there were three or five more thunders, there would probably not be much residue left.

Looking at the talisman in Jiang He's hand, the inspiration king gritted his teeth and said, "The six children and two descendants of the golden-winged roc can give you, but this white jade railing, lotus and clouds were arranged by Guanyin Master himself. Before Guanyin Master left, let us take good care of the temple. If we give you something, Guanyin Master will definitely punish you."

Jiang He sneered and rubbed the [Zixiao Thunder Talisman] in his hand.

"Half, you can only give you half of what you want!"

The King of Inspiration stretched his neck, closed his eyes, and looked like he was accepting his fate: "If you are not satisfied, kill me."

"This is a Buddhist holy land, how can you fight and kill?"

Jiang He laughed and put away the Ten Directions Wuji Sword Formation.

The inspiration king twitched his lips and felt speechless... Do you still know that this is a Buddhist holy land?

It transformed into a small goldfish, opened its mouth and spit out the mist from its mouth. Jianghe took out a jade bottle with his hands, and rolled up his magic power and filled the clouds into the jade bottle.

This jade bottle was obtained from Qingqiu Mountain. It is a top-quality Taoist instrument that can be installed even in a small river. It is naturally simple to stuff such a little cloud.

After collecting the clouds and mist, Jiang He smiled and said, "I will pick up the white jade railing and lotus flowers by myself, so I won't bother you."

He slashed with a sword and took off one-half of the white jade railing surrounding the fish pond, about three or four hundred meters long, and took about a hundred lotus flowers... There are also some specialties in taking lotus flowers. It must be pulled out together with lotus leaves, rhizomes, and flowers, so that it is convenient to transplant.

After picking up these, Jiang He looked at the water in the fish pond a few more times and couldn't help but say, "Two fellow Taoists, is there any mystery in this water?"

The inspiration king was furious, and he opened his eyes with red eyes and said angrily: "Donor, it's too much. This fish pond is our home. Do you even want to demolish our home now?"

"I'm just asking, is it necessary?"

Jiang He muttered, his eyes fell on the little goldfish again, and he said curiously: "By the way, the pair of hammers you just took are quite majestic. If I remember correctly, this hammer should be called the Nine-Piece Red Copper Hammer, right? Is this thing an immortal weapon?"

Plop!

The little goldfish crawled into the fish pond and didn't want to talk to Jianghe anymore.

It was afraid that it would continue to talk, and its "nine-petaled red copper hammer" might be gone.

The river was speechless.

what?

I just asked, and the pair of hammers are so ugly that they don’t care about giving them to me.

He looked at King Black Wind and asked again: "King King Black Wind, do you have no weapons?"

King Black Wind turned into a black fish and was about to sneak into the fish pond, but was stopped by Jiang He with a sword and said, "My grandson and mount have not come back yet."

The Black Wind King was unwilling to say much to Jiang He, but said, "The six children and descendants of the Golden-winged Roc are receiving the inheritance left by the Master. After receiving the inheritance, they will return."

Plop.

It also jumped into the fish pond.

This fish pond looks very small, but the internal space is extremely large, and it is an underwater world that is dozens of kilometers long and wide.

There are fish, shrimps, crabs, turtles and other little monsters swimming in the water. These little monsters plant all kinds of strange flowers and plants under the water, and there are also clam monsters with pearl agate arranged everywhere. There are several luxurious palaces in the central area of ​​the bottom of the water.

The Inspiration King and the Black Wind King walked into a palace with a very ugly expression. Even a few round and jade-like water demon girls were welcomed and pushed away by them.

The two big monsters were extremely irritated and smashed the decorations in the palace. The Black Wind King said with a bitter face: "Brother, what is this guy from? Major immortal sects, demon sects, and demon cultivators, who would not give us some thin faces in Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea? This kid always respects Guanyin Master... Damn!"

Before the Black Wind could finish his sentence, he said angrily: "Brother, he is prying the floor tiles..."

Obviously.

They can sense everything outside the fish pond.

The inspiration king gritted his teeth with a dark face: "Can he still move the dojo?"

After a while, the Black Wind King said again: "Brother, he moved the pavilion in the dojo..."

“Which pavilion?”

"The one that the lord often takes to cool off..."

The inspiration king was furious and almost roared: "It's just a pavilion. If I ask him to move, I don't believe that he can move the hall? His grandson and the descendants of the two golden-winged roc are full of Buddha nature. Once they accept the inheritance, they will completely convert to my Buddha. Even if he moves away from the temple, we will not lose."

…………

Guanyin Temple.

Jiang He looked at the majestic hall in front of him, shook his head, and sighed, "Forget it, I won't move this hall anymore... Although this hall is very majestic and full of style, the religious style is too heavy and it is not suitable to put it on my farm."

The most important thing is...

Erwa and his friends are accepting the "inheritance" in this hall. If they want to demolish the hall, wouldn't it be a mess of their chance?

As for whether they will be brainwashed and believe in Buddha and refuse to recognize themselves after accepting the "inheritance"... This is not within Jianghe's consideration.

The first principle of the farm - what you grow yourself must be loyal to yourself.

Jianghe walked around the temple for a long time, and walked along several pots of potted plants. He couldn't help but sigh: "The aesthetic view of Guanyin Master is still something, and the layout here is very suitable for me."

The most important thing is that these potted plants look ordinary like lotus flowers, but in fact they have grown for thousands of years. In addition, the Buddha's light shines everywhere in the temple every day, even the most ordinary potted plants are comparable to the magic medicines that have been vintage for thousands of years.

"By the way... there is a purple bamboo forest behind the dojo, Erlangzi, Sanlangzi, Big Boy, you go and cut off that purple bamboo forest. I'll transplant it after all, it must be very stylish."

Make up for it.

Chinese style villa.

White jade railing fence.

The newly pried bluestone floor tiles of thousands of years, plus the potted vegetables planted by Guanyin Master himself, and the pavilion that was demolished from Guanyin Master’s temple...

"At that time, I will build an artificial lake and transplant the lotus flowers into it. Then I will go to Shennongjia to ask for two dragons to raise them. When I have nothing to do, feed them, sit in the pavilion and taste the big red robe... By the way, let the seven fairies give me a full set of services for playing music and singing. Wouldn't it be leisurely?"

Erlangzi was holding a knife and Sanlangzi held a sword. The big kid walked towards the purple bamboo forest from a distance. After a while, he heard Erlangzi swearing and cursing: "Damn, this bamboo is so hard? I cut a white seal with all my strength?"

Jiang He went forward and cut down a bamboo by himself. He was a little surprised and said in surprise: "The toughness and hardness of this bamboo is comparable to that of the best spiritual weapon. If you cut it down and refine it for a little bit, you can refine it into the best spiritual weapon or even the lowest Taoist weapon!"

And this kind of bamboo, here...

There are densely packed, and there are probably nearly 10,000 trees.

The face of the river was slightly moved.

If you transplant bamboo of this level, the planting points given will probably not be too low.

He was full of energy and rolled up his sleeves with the mosquito-cutting sword and started chopping bamboo himself. With one sword, he poured a large area. After about three or four minutes, he cut down all the purple bamboo forests.

At this time, the majestic hall not far away suddenly trembled, and eight golden lights burst out one after another. The eight golden lights turned into auspicious clouds in the sky. Six brothers, including the second, third, fourth, and golden eagles fell on it.

They recited the Buddha's name, recited the Buddhist scriptures, and spoke the Sanskrit sounds. Their breaths surged wildly. Within a stick of incense, they reached the level of Great Perfection of the Yuanshen Realm.

The most important thing is that there is a golden light emerging on their bodies. Among them, there is also this glass-like treasure light, which means that they have already cultivated the "glazed gold body" of Buddhism.

In the fish pond.

The King of Inspiration and King of Black Wind quietly poked their heads out and smiled: "Although the thief destroyed the temple, these six children and two descendants of the Golden-winged Roc have joined us. In short, we have not lost money. When Guanyin Master returns, we probably won't punish us."

At this moment, a sword light rose and flew towards the auspicious clouds in the sky.

The inspiration king stared at the river on the sword light and sneered: "This thief is not giving up. Since they have obtained the inheritance of Guanyin Master, it means they have a destiny to be a boy from Putuo Mountain."

On the sword light, Jianghe cursed and tried to use words to awaken the six brothers of the Cauldron and his two eagles.

As a result, useless.

In the fish pond, the inspiration king sneered repeatedly, with disdain on his face.

But the next moment.

The smile on his face froze.

After Jiang He cursed, he slapped his hand and hit him. In a short while, the six brothers, who were all the little novice monks, cried and called their parents. They said on the left, "Grandpa, stop hitting" and on the right, "Grandpa, stop hitting" and the two golden eagles covered in Buddha's light kept screaming, and their hair fell all over the floor.

Jiang He stopped and said, "The Great Perfection of the Yuanshen Realm... The physical body has reached the level of the Taoist Realm. It seems that you have gained a lot this time... Daddy, go to the main hall again to see if you can improve it."

In the fish pond, the King of Inspiration and the King of Black Wind looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror.

At the same time.

Deep in the starry sky of the universe, above an extremely huge continent, inside a pagoda.

Guanyin Master, who was shrouded in Buddha's light, opened his eyes and looked into the distance from afar. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, as if she could see through time and space...

for a long time.

She withdrew her gaze and calculated that the calm and unchanging expression of Henggu moved slightly.

Crash.

In front of me, a water surface appeared.

In the water surface, rivers were cutting white jade railings... prying floor tiles, tearing down pavilions, and cutting purple bamboo forests...

A somewhat unbelievable murmur sounded: "My dojo... is gone?"

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In a starry sky near the earth, countless powerful demons and armies gathered on a dead star.

The demon lord of the Heavenly Demon Clan, shrouded in demonic energy, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the earth...

There, the starry sky was vibrating, and a special energy fluctuation was trembling constantly.

The Demon Lord stood up, his demonic energy rolled around, and laughed: "Dear men, the star map outside the earth is disintegrating on its own. I am afraid that it will not take long to descend directly to the earth!"

"After notifying, stop expanding the starry sky channel, everyone moves forward, and go to Yingmao. At that time, the star map array collapses and you can descend to the earth through the teleportation array of Yingmao."

"Prepare the altar, I want to use the secret technique to summon the demons and immortals in the clan to return."

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