I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World - Chapter 1277

 In the Great Leiyin Temple.

 Under the Bodhi Seat.

 Sixteen people looked at each other, but no one answered.

It is recognized by the world that the West is barren, but no matter how barren the West is, it is still countless times better than the underworld, let alone these disciples of the saint who are studying under the guidance of the saint.

 The underworld in their eyes is roughly equivalent to the war-torn and poverty-stricken areas in the eyes of later generations of Chinese people.

Who would want to work in a war-torn and poverty-stricken area when someone who could be happy in his or her own circle would want to do so?

Isn’t this just making fun of your own life and future?

On the lotus platform, Zhunti had a clear view of the resistance of the sixteen people. Even though he knew it would be like this, he still couldn’t help but feel disappointed after seeing it with his own eyes.

Sixteen direct disciples, not even one of them is willing to devote himself to the common people. Where have their Buddhist studies gone?

 “Do you still have compassion?”

Zhunti waited for a while, but when no one answered, he asked coldly.

The disciples continued to remain silent, with their heads lowered like quails, for fear that Zhunti would call them names.

They don’t think that refusing to go to **** is a sign of lack of compassion, but going to **** for the sake of so-called compassion is a real lack of heart.

Seeing that these **** were still pretending to be deaf and mute, Zhunti became furious and pointed his halberd at everyone: “It seems that you have all been corrupted by your current life. From now on, you will take turns to be reincarnated and realize the Buddha’s heart. If If you still can’t realize the Buddha’s heart, then you will continue to be reincarnated for the rest of your life!”

Sixteen people were frightened and hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed for a while. Some even cried and acted like crazy.

Unexpectedly, Zhongti’s heart was as hard as iron, so he directly summoned the monk Buddha and suppressed all sixteen people.

What needs to be explained is that the reincarnation he mentioned does not go through the six reincarnations, but seals the memory of this life, directly puts it into the woman’s body, and is reborn through the body of the Buddha’s mother.

In this way, we can awaken the memory and Suhui of the past life in the future. Otherwise, if one sip of Mengpo soup is taken, all the memories will be wiped out. How can there be any possibility of awakening?

After dealing with these sixteen people, Zhunti let out a breath of evil breath, turned his head and said, “I made you laugh.”

Qin Yao shook his head: “No. Instead, I was wondering if the saint’s punishment to them was too harsh? There is a saying, even I definitely don’t want to go to hell.”

Zhunti said calmly: “This incident is just an introduction. Even if there is no such thing, they should continue to reincarnate and awaken in the reincarnation. Otherwise, if they sit in this high position for a long time, they will be separated from thousands of believers, and gradually they will disappear. He loses his feelings and eventually becomes a cold Machiavellian machine.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

 So the source of Buddha’s reincarnation comes from you? !

 Speaking of the reincarnations of Buddhas, the most famous one is the ten reincarnations of Jin Chanzi…

“We have solved these people, but the problem has not been solved. Do you have any good ideas for this?” Zhunti suddenly asked.

Qin Yao said calmly: “Are there more than just these sixteen people in the Western world? Finally, we can find a great enlightened person to take on this important task.”

 “You’re a slippery man.” Zhunti was speechless, and immediately said, “Then you can travel to the West with Pindao to look for such a great enlightened person.”

Qin Yao hurriedly said: “Sage, I still have to go and perform meritorious service on the battlefield of the Conferred Gods. I once…”

“Contribution also needs to be recognized by the powerful. If no one recognizes your contribution, then no matter how much you do, it will have no effect.”

Zhunti interrupted: “Listen to me and travel with me to the West. On behalf of the Western religion, I recognize your outstanding contribution in the Battle of the Gods.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

 Sacred power is power.

　　When the Holy Power comes into play, it blocks all his escape routes.

 Fortunately, although the West has a vast land and abundant resources, it has little to do with outstanding people. Often a city-state cannot choose any decent candidates at all.

 Therefore, it took only seven days for an old man and a young man to inspect twenty-two city-states. Finally, on the eighth day, they discovered a small sect saint named Guangmu in a small state.

This woman was extremely prestigious in the city-state, and even the city lord was a believer in her. He designated a large area for her to worship the Buddha and pay homage to her deceased mother.

“What do you think of this girl?” Zhunti asked Qin Yao after observing Guangmu girl for two days.

“Being able to brainwash a poor commoner because of her origin… no, to educate the leader of a country and support her like a Buddha is extraordinary.” Qin Yao replied.

Zhunti said: “Then I’ll ask her.”

Having said that, he manifested his true body directly in the Buddha’s house, and the Buddha’s light shone everywhere.

Such movement naturally attracted the attention of Guangmu Nu. The round-faced woman, who looked to be in her thirties and had a friendly smile, looked at the light and immediately stood up to pay her respects: “Guangmu Nu, please pay homage to my Buddha.”

 “Do you know who I am?” Zhunti asked.

The bright-eyed girl shook her head: “I don’t know, but I hope the Buddha will tell me the name of the Dharma…”

 “I am Zhunti, the leader of the Western religion.”

“Meet the leader.” Guangmu Nu was shocked and immediately paid homage and bowed to the ground.

Zhunti looked down at the woman lying in front of him and asked: “Guangmu Girl, are you willing to abandon everything and leave with me?”

 “The believer is willing to leave everything behind and follow the leader.” The bright-eyed woman said immediately.

Zhunti said again: “If I accept you as a disciple, but also send you to **** to save evil ghosts, and if the **** is not empty, you will not be able to return Yang, will you still be willing?”

The bright-eyed woman responded: “A woman of faith will die without regrets.”

Zhunti was very satisfied with her attitude and continued: “You are a woman. If those extremely vicious demons in **** refuse to obey you, what will happen to you?”

The girl with bright eyes reacted very quickly and said almost without thinking: “Then please ask the leader to give me three things before I set off.”

Zhunti asked curiously: “Those three?”

“The ruler, the Bodhi stick, the ghost-killing knife.”

The girl with bright eyes said in a solemn voice: “If there is an evil ghost who refuses to obey the believer, the believer will first teach him with a ruler to make him understand the dignity and truth. If he is still dissatisfied, he will use the bodhi stick to make him enlighten. If Bodhi If the stick still fails to enlighten him, it means that the ghost is stubborn and hopeless, so he kills him with the ghost-killing knife to make a warning to others.”

Zhunti’s eyes were bright and he continued: “What if they still refuse to accept it?”

The bright-eyed woman suddenly raised her head, with a resolute face: “Until **** is empty, I swear I won’t become a Buddha.”

Feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura coming from the other party, Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes.

 In other places, these words would be words of great mercy.

 But when used here, the murderous spirit will rise into the sky and the evil spirit will boil.

If killing one person fails to scare a hundred people, then kill him and empty the hell. If the **** is not empty, you will not become a Buddha. What a cruel woman.

Zhunti liked such ruthless people. He laughed and said, “Very good. From now on, you will be my disciple.”

After saying this, he turned to look at Qin Yao: “She is a piece of rough jade that still needs to be carved, so I will take it into Buddhism and carve it carefully.

Just wait patiently. After the Battle of the Gods is over, I will let her go to **** with you. She will guard the **** and save the dead, while you will read the human book and become a human flower. “

Qin Yao nodded, cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, saint.”

“Disciple, get up and follow your master to the Paradise of Paradise to practice the true meaning of the Great Way.” Zhunti said to Guangmu Nu.

“Yes.” The bright-eyed woman turned around slowly and showed a kind smile when she passed by Qin Yao.

Qin Yao pursed his lips, turned around and watched the two people flying out of the Buddha’s house, and said to himself: It’s all chaos, it’s all chaos…

He is like a butterfly in troubled times. Wherever he flies, there will be a butterfly effect.

The bright-eyed woman accidentally became Zhunti’s disciple. Isn’t this a bad grade?

 In his memory of his first life, the world generally believed that Guangmu Nu was a disciple of the Tathagata.

If the Tathagata worships Bodhi as his teacher in the future, wouldn’t the light-eyed girl become the Tathagata’s senior sister?

 Then the question arises.

 In this time and space, who is the Tathagata?

In the original work, the person closest to the identity of Tathagata is Duobao. After all, there is an original sentence saying that the West worships Sakyamuni with Duobao.

 But now that the plot has been changed and “collapsed” by himself, there is a high probability that Duobao will not be able to worship Sakyamuni.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn’t think of anyone who could be the Tathagata, so he simply gave up…

“Who cares who can be a Tathagata, as long as I don’t become a Tathagata, that’s fine.”

Muttered something silently in his heart, Qin Yao used his magic power, formed seals with his hands, and opened a dimensional door leading to Wuzhuang Temple in this Buddha house.

The book of people can only be obtained after Zhunti has trained a girl with good eyesight. So is there a score for the book of land now?

the answer is…

　　Not yet!

I don’t know where the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi went with a group of disciples to discuss Taoism. So far, there has been no news…

at the same time.

Zhou Jun and the immortals of Jiejiao started a fierce fight in Mianchi County. Black wind rolled in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, divine weapons shone, and the sound of huge weapons clashing was like thunder. The people of distant Lintong Pass and the merchants on Muye The army was faintly audible.

The battle lasted for nine hours. In the end, Yang Jian, who was covered in blood, flew out of the fairy formation with Nezha and others whose uniforms were also stained with blood, and rushed into the Zhou army. Jiang Ziya, who was waiting inside the Zhou army, immediately responded with an apricot-yellow flag. Blocked the red-eyed Jiejiao Demon Fairy.

 After the war, Jiang Ziya tallied up the results and was both happy and worried.

 Happily, many people can be added to the list of gods in this war.

Worryingly, the slightly higher quality Wenpin, Cui Ying, Jiang Xiong, and Chong Heihu were all immortal generals in their Zhou army camp. Although the number of dead demon immortals in the Jiejiao camp was greater, most of them were Neither of them can reach the level of being a righteous god.

　　If such a demonic being, who is obviously used to make up numbers, can be crowned as a righteous god, he himself will not be able to pass the test in his heart!

It was also through this battle report that Jiang Ziya realized deeply that he could not continue like this. The opponent was obviously trying to kill the high-grade horses in his camp with enough low-grade horses, which was a big loss.

 Therefore, he secretly contacted Daji who lived in Mianchi County, told her about the matter, and asked her to think of a solution.

Nowadays, the sunk costs that Daji has paid to maintain the foundation of Yin Shang are too high, so high that she does not dare to give up easily.

So she couldn’t refuse Jiang Ziya’s request for mutual benefits. After much thought, she decided to ask the king to follow the example of Grand Master Wen, set up a recruitment list, recruit talents, and resist the Zhou army.

She saw clearly that when the Grand Master was recruiting talents, many loose immortals in the mountains did not dare to join the Conferred God Battlefield, for fear of being liquidated afterwards.

Now that Jiejiao has set up a formation of ten thousand immortals in Mianchi County, it is enough to prove Jiejiao’s attitude. Maybe there will be some loose immortals coming to apply, right?

 After putting forward suggestions to King Zhou, she made the same suggestion to Chang’er Dingguangxian, hoping that Chang’er Dingguangxian could call some powerful disciples over to prevent the two of them from being in disaster after the cannon fodder was used up.

If Daji had suggested this before today’s battle, Long Er Dingguangxian would have thought that the other party was being alarmist.

 But at this moment, looking at the more than 300 fellow disciples who died on the battlefield, he fell silent.

Three hundred people may be insignificant to tens of thousands of people, but if the three hundred people who died were all acquaintances, the feeling would be different.

 In fact, not only he was in a heavy mood, but other fellow students were also in a heavy mood. Some demons and immortals were even thinking about leaving, but they just didn’t know how to mention it.

 Inside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Long Er Dingguangxian glanced at a fellow demon immortal with a dejected name, and said loudly: “Fellow disciples, although we have killed more than three hundred brothers in this battle, we have also killed many immortal generals of the Zhou army! He even beat Yang Jian, Nezha and others to flight.

　　We were slightly injured and shed some blood, but to Zhou Jun, this little blood injury was nothing to mention. They were the ones who were really injured. Next, it’s up to us to see who can endure it better. Tens of thousands of people versus more than ten people. The advantage is mine, the advantage is ours! “

 All the fairies: “…”

How many people died in the Zhou army? More than three hundred of them died. Do I still have the advantage?

How many co-authors can use one for a hundred?

“It would have been nice if senior brother could have left the Six Soul Banner and cursed Yang Jian and others to death, so those junior brothers would not have to die.” A demon immortal who was quite close to Long Er Dingguang Immortal said.

Long-eared Dingguangxian shook his head: “That kind of saint’s magical weapon is not something we can use easily. If we use it forcefully, there will be divine punishment. Everyone, don’t think so much, cheer up, we will definitely be the final winner!”

 “Meet the saint.”

At this time, the demon immortal who was arranged by Chang’er Dingguangxian to send the banners trekked for a long time and finally arrived at Biyou Palace and paid homage to the leader of Tongtian Cult in the temple.

The leader of Tongtian Cult waved his hand, and the six-soul flag in the wooden box behind him flew up into the air and fell into his palm.

 After a moment, the leader raised the tail of his flag and glanced at the three names written on it by King Zhou. A look of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.

Didn’t it say that Emperor Xin only cursed Ji Fa and Huang Feihu to death? Why is Shen Gongbao’s name also on it?

Since Di Xin was able to write down Shen Gongbao’s name, why didn’t he hear about him being cursed to death?



  After a long time.

He couldn’t help but be curious, so he transformed into a white-clothed immortal, tearing apart the void. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the battlefield of the Conferred Gods. He then scanned both the enemy and us with his spiritual thoughts, but there was no trace of the leopard spirit.

But he was not in a hurry, so he found a hotel in Lintong Pass and stayed there, silently waiting for the other party to come back.

 A few days later.

Qin Yao passed through the gate of dimension and appeared outside Lintong Pass.

Looking around, I saw that the city was wrapped in white, and everyone wore white linen on their heads. It was obvious that important generals had died in the war.

Turning back to look in the direction of Mianchi County, his eyes suddenly became filled with black energy and awe-inspiring demonic aura. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation composed of tens of thousands of demonic immortals stirred up the wind and clouds, causing dark clouds to roll over Mianchi County.

　　　”O sin.”

Qin Yao sighed. The next moment, his eyes suddenly blurred. When his vision gradually became clearer, he suddenly saw the person he least wanted to see… (End of this chapter)