The reconstruction work of Qingshan City progressed very quickly with the support of the immortals secretly moving bricks.
In the great fight between immortals and demons a few days ago, although the golden-winged eagle slashed through the outer formation of Qingshan City, it was only focused on killing Zhou Zheng, the master of tribulation. Fortunately, no mortals were injured.
At that time, the black bear spirit was standing at the door of the bookstore with his hands folded.
Although it is from the demon clan, it is unwilling to participate in such a battle between demons and immortals, and it has been ordered by the Bodhisattva not to interfere in the affairs here;
But if you are protecting a mortal, you don't mind hitting a few bear paws.
Now the situation is calm, and the ruins where the bookstore is located are being cleaned up in an orderly manner. The Black Bear Spirit and the Banshan Taoist have also left here and moved to the library of Qingshan City.
What surprised the black bear spirit was that the collection of books in Qingshan City was several times larger than that in Longchen City, and the types were particularly complete!
After thinking about it, after all, Longchen City was just a small city before the disaster. It was a large city that developed after the disaster. There is no comparison with Qingshan City, a large and densely populated city before the disaster.
The black bear spirit has been wandering around the sea of books these days, not thinking about Luojia Mountain.
Especially since order has not yet been restored here, the library building serves as one of the refuges and is free to enter and exit.
This makes Mr. Black Bear very happy.
Early this morning, Black Bear Spirit put down the thick philosophical work, called Taoist Banshan, and left the library together.
"Eh?"
Taoist Banshan clasped his ears and asked, "Where are you going today, senior?"
"Amitabha," the black bear spirit wearing a librarian uniform said with a smile, "just have fun watching."
Taoist Banshan looked at the scenery everywhere with doubts on his face.
Several children were playing with glass beads on the roadside. A construction team in the distance was repairing the holes in a building. Further away, white clouds like cotton balls could be seen, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
What fun can this have?
Turning the corner, the mountain mover frowned slightly.
Several off-road vehicles were parked in front, and more than a dozen young monks in dark blue uniforms lined up to block the block in front.
Only then did Taoist Banshan remember that he could release his 'immortal consciousness' perception. When his immortal consciousness scanned the area, he discovered that this area had been put under martial law. On the surface, it was the innate god of the special investigation team, Xiao Xiu, but in fact, he was secretly hiding hundreds of reincarnations.
Immortals, more than ten immortals who have come to this world.
What are you doing?
A little halo of light appeared under the black bear spirit's feet, and Taoist Banshan stuck it inside.
The two of them walked past the row of members of the special investigation team openly without attracting any attention, so naturally they did not encounter any obstruction.
Taoist Banshan became interested at this time, scanning everywhere, and soon found a hotel with a relatively intact building. At this time, it had been wrapped by a powerful formation, and it was impossible to explore the situation inside.
That’s where today’s ‘fun happens’.
"Senior, what's going on?"
"You'll find out when you get there," the black bear spirit said with a smile, his majestic body showing the elegance of a scholar.
Taoist Banshan was confused and followed the black bear spirit into the hotel, stepped into the gorgeously decorated lobby on the first floor, and broke into the formation without any hindrance.
The black bear spirit's skill alone shocked the Daoshan Taoist's heart again.
Moving Mountain looked at the books held in the hands of the black bear spirit...
Is reading a book really useful?
"Um?"
A soft cry sounded in the ears of Taoist Moving Mountain.
As soon as his eyes flashed, a young man wearing lotus clothes appeared in front of him, frowning at him with an evil expression.
Lie down!
Nezha!
Banshan Taoist subconsciously wanted to use Earth Escape, but was held back by the black bear spirit.
The black bear spirit narrowed his eyes and smiled, performed a Buddhist salute with one hand, and said slowly: "The young monk has seen the three altars of the sea gods."
"Walker, you are so polite," Nezha was polite to the black bear spirit, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, "I wonder what you are doing here?"
"It's nothing important," the black bear spirit said warmly.
With this tone, Master Banshan wanted to play the piano next to him and add some background music to Senior Black Bear.
The black bear spirit said: "Just came to have fun."
Nezha sneered, but he also knew the details of the black bear essence, and nodded lightly: "Then I won't bother you, you two are happy."
After saying this, a ball of flame burst out from Nezha's feet, and his figure disappeared.
"Sit over here."
The black bear spirit said warmly and took Taoist Banshan to the corner of the venue.
There were seven rows of more than 100 chairs in the venue. A podium was set up in front of the venue, a red carpet was laid out, and bottles of mineral water were placed.
More than a dozen young girls from the special investigation team are busy everywhere.
Banshan Taoist didn't know what they were going to do until a few strong men ran over and hung a banner above the rostrum.
[Lv Dongbin’s Apology Meeting for Past Life Relationships and Press Conference on the Qinghua Emperor’s Reincarnation Event]
Taoist Banshan's mind suddenly buzzed. What does this mean?
A few minutes later, several gray-haired old immortals appeared in the venue. They moved two tables, blocked the entrance to the venue, and began to frown and discuss something. They placed each 'account book' in front of them.
More than ten minutes later, a bus stopped outside the hotel, the door opened, and beautiful fairies filed out...
Taoist Banshan's eyes were stunned at that time.
He admitted that he actually didn't have much interest in women, and his aversion to water made it impossible for him to attract women.
But there are so many beautiful sights in front of us. There are fat and thin birds, beautiful and intelligent, fishes and geese sinking, and flowers shy of the moon. There are all kinds of beauties, and for a moment, I was dazzled by them.
Taoist Banshan looked at the title, then at the group of women, and suddenly grinned.
happy.
The black bear spirit held the philosophical classic in one hand and read it with a smile, without even looking at the female donors.
The group of fairies arrived at the door and were stopped by several old immortals.
"Everyone, please leave your name here before entering. Due to the special situation, Emperor Qinghua did not retain the memory of his past life, so we must listen to the stories you tell.
"Please do not conceal or exaggerate. There is a heart-testing stone here. Please also make an oath of heaven after telling the story.
"As we all know, the secret of heaven has been restored to operation more than 20 years ago, and the oath of heaven is of course effective."
The fairies may have sad and angry faces, sad faces, or cold expressions.
The fairy at the front moved forward, sat in front of the table, wiped the red eyes with a handkerchief, and whispered:
"On the 18th of that year, there was a gathering of immortals, and I stood there like a gangster... I went to this gathering with my mother, and after saying a few words to him, I felt his shadow in my heart, and then I practiced hard for hundreds of years.
, I was finally able to meet him again. I got out of hand and he didn't restrain himself too much. The two of us played the piano and played music under the tree, and he hugged me."
Several old immortals nodded and let the fairy in.
The second person was a fairy with a cold expression, wearing a battle armor and holding a long sword, and said calmly:
"I came here just to ask him. He said he wanted to teach me the marksmanship called "Eighteen Moments of Cloud Flail". Does it count? I have no other intention."
After some deliberation, the elders let her in and temporarily confiscated the half-meter-long hatchet in her hand.
The third person was a charming witch with a pair of pink fox ears and a slightly exaggerated figure. She pulled the six or seven-year-old little loli next to her, lowered her head and sighed.
At this time, the expressions of the old immortals showed slight changes.
"This little girl is..."
"Oh, this is the child I had with my current husband, and has nothing to do with Lu Dongbin. I came here just to ask him. He said when we were drinking together that he would marry me when I cultivated a complete human form. I am now
Is it still too late to remarry?"
The foreheads of several old immortals were covered with black lines, and the fairies and demon women behind them all frowned.
"Why are everyone here?"
"That's right, we have fallen in love with him seriously."
"You still have your child with you, so you don't have to worry about what the child will think about."
The scene became a bit chaotic.
The mountain-moving Taoist in the corner had half a watermelon in his hand. He squatted on a chair and put spoonfuls into his mouth.
Hey hey hey, Le.
…
Half an hour later, there was a formation at the rear of the venue.
Zhou Zheng looked at the scene outside through the gap in the wooden door, and he almost felt Spartan.
so much?
This is just the first batch to arrive?!
When I was Lu Dongbin in my previous life, I was either having a relationship or on the way to have a relationship?! Don’t you even practice cultivation? Don’t you need to understand the great way!
Do you really not need to apologize to the other seven members of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong organization?
Although most of them are fairies from the human race;
But each of the more than ten demon women is different!
However, there is one thing to say, the long wavy brown hair of the horse tribe woman really matches her plump but not fat figure.
The girl from the Barbarian Cow Tribe is not bad either. Her small waist and waistcoat line blend perfectly, her wheat-colored skin exudes youthfulness, and her face is surprisingly juicy.
Ah this!
Zhou Zheng can only say that she is worthy of being the woman he provoked in his previous life, and every appearance of her is stuck in his own aesthetic point of view.
With a snap, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and gave himself a slap, quickly waking him up and beginning to analyze how to deal with the current situation.
He has returned his long hair to short hair, and is casually wearing a standard windbreaker at the moment.
What to do?
What should I say later?
Even if he was only in the body-forging realm and had to face the Great Demon King Fengqing, he had never been so nervous!
Zhou Zheng exhaled forcefully and forced himself to calm down.
No matter what, he can only face it and tell everyone that he is no longer a libertine. Regarding the fate left by his previous life, he can only bow and say:
I am so sorry!
Admit it when you make a mistake!
A man does not need to enjoy the blessings brought by his previous life, but he must bear the responsibilities left behind by his previous life.
Um!
Be brave Zhou Zhou, not afraid of difficulties!
Zhou Zheng raised his hand to open the wooden door, but Li Zhiyong's voice came from the side:
"Monitor, monitor? I have a plan to help you get through this disaster."
Zhou Zheng almost pounced on him.
"What can I do? Zhiyong, I still have to look at you at the critical moment!"
"Actually," Li Zhiyong squinted and smiled, pulling out a monk's robe, a cassock, and a specially processed hood from his sleeves, with a faint smile on his lips.
"This is?"
"Fake a monk," Li Zhiyong said, "Now this is the only way."
"But me," Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times and thought this was a good idea. All he had to do was say hello to Xiaoyu in advance.
Li Zhiyong said slowly: "Actually, monitor, this is a plan that kills three birds with one stone."
Zhou Zheng asked: "What three birds?"
"The squad leader is a fan of the authorities and fails to see clearly the entanglement here."
Li Zhiyong said:
"Firstly, in order to cope with the current situation, squad leader, you have reincarnated and become a monk again, so it is difficult for them to pester you. They have only heard of Taoist priests from the Fire Dwelling, not the monks from the Fire Dwelling.
"Secondly, now that the monsters know that you, squad leader, are the master of the great tribulation, why should you hide the story of reenacting the Journey to the West? Telling it directly will attract the attention of the monsters and make them wonder where the new journey to the west is. And squad leader
This monk's appearance can confirm each other.
"Third, something that needs to be cautious is that you, squad leader, have a good status in the Taoist sect. If you join the Buddhist sect, it will prevent the Buddhist sect from staying out of the matter, which will help promote the construction of the Futian Alliance.
"Of course there are drawbacks to this matter, that is, I'm afraid the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty won't like it..."
Zhou Zheng had put on his hood smoothly.
He said sternly: "The Tao is in my heart, not on my lips, let alone on my head. Blessings are immeasurable, and Namo Amitabha is just a verse sung by my lips. Zhiyong, you are too small. You need to know..."
"What?" Li Zhiyong didn't understand.
Zhou Zheng adjusted the position of the hood so that it blended with his skin. Then he took off his windbreaker, put on his monk's robe, put on his cassock, and picked up the wooden fish and wooden chisel.
He turned around and moved forward, his eyes full of determination, leaving only four simple words:
"Buddha is the Tao."
Li Zhiyong was shocked and couldn't help but stand in awe.
Squeak——button——
Two doors made of precious wood slowly opened. Zhou Zheng closed his eyes, a halo of light appeared behind his head, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were extremely clear.
All the women below stood up together, their faces either excited, stunned, shocked, or happy.
But when Zhou Zheng knocked on the wooden fish and walked slowly inside, muttering something in the language of Blue Star before the cataclysm, such as "GodIsAGirl", his face was very solemn.
General Yinhu, who was in charge of presiding over today's meeting, was stunned. Then he immediately understood Zhou Zheng's intention and was filled with emotion in his heart.
In order to calm down such a turmoil, the Emperor actually...
Wow, so touching!
In the corner, Taoist Banshan, who was squatting on a chair, held back his laughter, shook his shoulders, and finally threw his head back and fell down.
Overjoyed.
The black bear spirit looked at Zhou Zheng with a smile, but he smiled and soon stopped laughing.
"cough!"
General Yinhu God unleashed his power and said sternly:
"Fairies, please take a seat. I have learned about your basic situation. Let me introduce myself first. I am a member of the twelve zodiac teams in heaven. I will host this apology meeting today.
"As you can see, this is the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin, our beloved twelfth Qinghua Emperor, Zhou Zheng."
"Amitabha."
Zhou Zheng's eyes drooped and he said slowly: "Young monk, I'm rude."
Most of the fairies stood up and returned the courtesy, their eyes full of concern.
"Dong Bin, if you are kidnapped by the Futian Alliance, just blink!"
"Brother! How did you get to dress up like this?"
"What about our vow to go to the ends of the earth? What about our promise to have children together? You, don't you even care about it?"
"Dear donors, please be patient."
Zhou Zheng sighed softly, but the whole place immediately fell silent.
He had already thought of his words while walking, and now he said slowly:
"It's Xiaoseng's past life that I can't forgive you for. Xiaoseng is not trying to evade responsibility. Since the matter is already in front of us, he must face it.
"Today, the three realms are in catastrophe and all living beings are in ruins. Would it be too irresponsible for the young monk to remain confined to the small love between men and women? As you all know, the young monk has another identity.
"Now, there is a powerful plan to reenact the Journey to the West and seal the demons again. The young monk will soon set off to the side of Emperor Ziwei. From the Emperor Ziwei's place, he will walk on the star road and walk the galaxy, reenact the Journey to the West and seal the demons, and return this world to the world.
Peace and prosperity.
"This is...great love!"
All the fairies were silent.
One fairy said excitedly: "What about us? Open your eyes and look at me. Why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me!"
"Almsgiver," Zhou Zheng looked up with a hint of apology in his eyes, stood up and made a Buddhist salute, "I can only say sorry to you, little monk, but when I died in my previous life, I had a body of pure yang, and now little monk
I really don’t know how to compensate for your emotional losses.”
After saying this, Zhou Zheng sighed, sat down and began to recite his own scriptures.
"That's all."
A female fairy smiled sadly, stared at Zhou Zheng's figure, her eyes were wandering, and whispered: "I will come to find you again after you journey to the west."
After saying that, he lowered his head and left, looking a little lost.
Zhou Zheng stood up and performed a Buddhist salute.
"I just came to see you. I just want you to be well."
"Will you be tired on the way to learn the scriptures? The great love you carry in your heart is beyond the reach of a little girl like me. I will wait for you at the Futian League headquarters, waiting for you to embark on the road to the stars."
"What do you need me to do for you?"
"Dong Bin, I will not regret meeting you."
Zhou Zheng:......
Why?
He wanted to ask now, why!
Why didn’t you keep some of the experience of being a lover in your previous life?
However, when the situation continues to be messed up, this kind of thing can only cut through the mess quickly.
Every time a woman stood up to leave, Zhou Zheng stood up and performed a Buddhist salute, saying sorry, and felt relieved in his heart.
Finally, there were only a dozen women left in the venue who did not want to leave.
Zhou Zheng did not stay long, he just bowed his head and sang Amitabha, and left the venue under the protection of General Yinhu.
In the corner, the black bear spirit frowned tightly, closed the book, and began to think about countermeasures.
…
"Emperor Qinghua dressed up as a monk and held an apology meeting? He appeased most of the relationships in his previous life? And he also talked about reenacting the Journey to the West?"
Emperor Ziwei frowned tightly and couldn't help but get up and pace around, his eyes full of thoughts.
Soon, he shook his head and chuckled: "Emperor Qinghua has powerful advisers by his side. This is a wonderful move."
The immortals below were quite puzzled.
"Emperor, doesn't this move slander the Taoist sect's reputation?"
"Ha," Emperor Ziwei shook his head and smiled, "Marshal Shunfeng Er, please listen to Luojia Mountain."
Shunfeng Er bowed his hands beside him, put his palms against his ears, and listened.
Soon, Shunfeng Er came forward and reported: "Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva seems to have summoned the remaining Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in Buddhism."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Emperor Ziwei touched his palms and smiled:
"This is the emperor using his own reputation to force Buddhism to make a decision, instead of continuing to sit back and watch.
"If the Buddhist sect still supports the restoration of order in the Three Realms, they will definitely give Emperor Qinghua a title. This title is probably just an honor, and it must not be lower. Emperor Qinghua has not yet become an immortal, so there is no pressure at all in doing so.
"In this way, our Futian Alliance will soon receive a large amount of help, and the arrogance of the demons and Jietian Sect can finally be suppressed.
"Wonderful, uncle."
The immortals thought about it carefully, and then they were all amazed.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.