Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 147: A storm is brewing

In the meeting hall of Baolin Temple, twelve Bodhisattvas looked at each other.

At the same time fell into deep thought.

The holding of this Fatri banquet coincides with their previous ideas.

It also solves the problem of choosing a place for negotiation.

However, they were still undecided and hesitated.

One reason is that it would be too informal for such an important event to be hosted by a mere Langya Wang family.

The Langya Wang Clan is just a branch of the Jiangdong Wang Clan in the Upper Realm.

He does not deserve to be looked down upon by Baolin Temple.

Responding to Langya Wang's invitation is a matter of surrendering one's status to Baolin Temple.

Secondly, this also made them lose an opportunity to confirm the leadership.

However, the former is recognized by all twelve bodhisattvas, while the latter is something that some people expect and others oppose.

Although the twelve bodhisattvas are all at the same level and have the same level of cultivation, there are still differences in age and qualifications. The most likely to gain leadership are three or four senior bodhisattvas.

Therefore, the remaining eight or nine bodhisattvas with lesser qualifications hope that the leadership will not be determined for a long time, so as to avoid being led by their peers.

So now there is a very real problem in front of them.

Should I accept Langya Wang's invitation?

"Whose idea is this matter?" Monk Jide, the oldest of the Twelve Bodhisattvas, asked.

This is an old monk who looks to be over 80 years old, but his actual age is over 300 years old. His long snow-white eyebrows have already drooped to his chest, and there are many age spots on his face.

For Buddhist warriors in the bodhisattva realm, this is almost at the limit of their lifespan.

"Returning to the Bodhisattva should be done by Wang Donglin, the emissary from the Jiangdong Wang family from the upper realm." Kong Hui said respectfully.

Then, he recounted the enmity between the Langya Wang family and Cui Heng, and Wang Donglin's previous alliance to form an alliance against Cui.

Finally, he said: "The Immortal Wang Dongyang and others from the Jiangdong Wang Clan in the Upper Realm have also arrived in Langya, so they should also support him."

"So that's how it is." Monk Jide nodded lightly when he heard the words, and then said calmly, "Since he is just a small family, don't worry about him, let's continue to discuss."

As the oldest of the Twelve Bodhisattvas, he is the most likely to gain leadership.

Moreover, he has gradually gained the upper hand in the previous debate, and he will be able to succeed in a few days, so he naturally doesn't want to stop here.

But he directly made decisions on behalf of the bodhisattvas, which immediately attracted voices of dissatisfaction.

"Senior Brother Ji De, how many days have we been discussing?" Monk Ji Tong also spoke. He looked only in his 30s or 40s, and he was just over 200 years old. He was the youngest among all the Bodhisattvas.

"Oh?" Monk Ji De looked at Monk Ji Tong, and said indifferently, "What's your opinion, Junior Brother Ji Tong?"

"Brother, do you still remember that the purpose of our coming to the lower realms this time? It was ordered by the Buddha to completely wipe out the Xianxia Sect and the Daoyi Palace!" I have been discussing the location and how to do things, brother, have you forgotten the task entrusted to us by the Buddha?"

This is a big hat for disrespecting Buddha on the spot for Monk Jide.

"You!" Monk Jide's eyebrows trembled when he heard the words, and he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Isn't it?" Monk Jitong was aggressive.

Although his qualifications are not as good as others, he is also a Bodhisattva and is not afraid of Monk Jide.

There is no emphasis on etiquette in Buddhism, as long as the cultivation level is the same, the seniority is in the same generation, and there is no special appointment, then they are all on the same level, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

"Okay!" Monk Ji Feng also spoke at this time, and stopped the quarrel between the two.

He looks fifty or sixty years old, and his actual age is close to three hundred years old. He is considered to be the most senior among the Twelve Bodhisattvas, second only to Monk Jide, and the strongest.

"How about we make a compromise?" Monk Ji Feng looked at Ji De and Ji Tong first, and said in a deep voice, "Let's see the reactions of other immortal sects first, and then we can make a decision, how about that?"

Monk Jitong and Monk Jide looked at each other when they heard the words, and nodded after a little hesitation.

This is already a relatively mild solution.

Continuing to quarrel will not be good for everyone's face, so let's stop it.

"That's it, Kong Hui, remember to pay attention to the movements of other immortal sects." Monk Jide reminded him, he saw the opportunity and made a final decision.

"Yes, Bodhisattva!" Monk Konghui retired respectfully, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Actually, from his point of view, he very much hopes that the matter of Vacui will be settled as soon as possible.

After all, he was the one who blamed Cui Heng for everything.

Cui Heng will not die for a day, and he will feel uneasy. Only when Cui Heng dies, can he truly feel at ease.

After walking out of the meeting hall.

Monk Kong Hui looked at the blue sky, sighed softly, and said in his heart: "These bodhisattvas are not much better than ordinary people like us."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some rebellious thoughts in his heart, "It's just a group of lucky people from the upper realm. If I can also be born in the upper realm, I will definitely be a Bodhisattva when they reach their age."

As a martial arts expert who opened the divine treasure before he was a hundred years old and stepped into the realm of the gods, Monk Kong Hui has always had strong confidence in his own aptitude.

He always thought that if he had the training resources and superb martial arts of the immortals and Buddhas in the upper realm, he would definitely have become the golden body of Arhat long ago, and in time he would surely be able to step into the realm of Bodhisattva.

Especially these days, these bodhisattvas were discussing the meeting place in name, but in fact they were fighting for the leadership, which made him think more deeply.

"There must be a way to make this happen as soon as possible."

Monk Konghui thought to himself, "As long as I kill Cui Heng, and destroy the Xianxia Sect and Daoyigong, I have the hope of being admitted to the Pure Land by the Buddha with this achievement.

"Only in this way, I have the chance to become a Bodhisattva!"

…

Wei Yi's mood is very complicated now.

It can be called surprises and surprises.

To my surprise, the boy Baihu came back.

This fellow is not dead!

Then when did Cui Heng become so merciful that he didn't kill this upper realm immortal, and didn't even imprison him, and just released him back.

What is he doing? !

Happily, Boy Baihu treated him better after he came back.

If the former Baihu boy was moved by Wei Yi's profound licking skills and wanted to do something for Wei Yi.

Then it's Baihu Boy who is licking Wei Yi now.

The dignified upper realm immortal is now almost obeying Wei Yiyan.

This Emperor Jianyan has achieved an achievement that all the previous emperors of the Jin Dynasty could not even dream of, commanding an Earth Immortal!

Wei Yi himself felt a little unbelievable.

I have no idea what Baihu Boy wants to do.

Actually, it's just that Boy Baihu felt a little guilty for not fulfilling his promise to Wei Yi, and planned to do other things for him to make up for it.

On this day, Wei Yi brought the boy Baihu to the city wall of the palace.

Looking at the bustling market outside the palace wall and the tall city wall further away, he sighed a little: "Xiantong, you said that these people, this palace, this imperial city, and the thousands of miles away from the imperial city Are the mountains and rivers my property?"

"Your things?" Baihu boy was a little surprised when he heard the words, and asked in confusion: "The whole lower realm belongs to our Tianxu realm, why do you have such an illusion?"

"..." The corners of Wei Yi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he was speechless.

He also wanted to guide Boy Baihu to accept this concept, and then ask Boy Baihu to help him clean up Dajin.

I didn't expect this answer.

Although Baihu Boy is now obedient to Wei Yi's words, it's just that he feels a little guilty, and his basic understanding of the lower realm cannot be changed.

Wei Yi can directly ask Baihu boy to kill some people, but it is impossible to let Baihu boy clean up some people for "his great Jin".

This also made him understand that if he wanted to clean up this dilapidated country, it was impossible to count on Boy Baihu.

We still have to count on Cui Heng.

But now the Baihu boy has been frightened by Cui Heng, and the previous Cui Heng alliance was easily broken by Cui Heng. What else can Cui Heng do?

Wei Yi fell into deep thought.

"Emperor, you seem to be very troubled?" Boy Baihu saw the change in Wei Yi's mood and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, I'm just a little sad to see this country declining day by day." Wei Yi sighed, this is his sincere words.

"So you're still thinking about killing Cui Heng." Boy Baihu turned pale with fright, and shook his head again and again, "I advise you to give up this idea, I can't help you, and there is no one in this world I can help you."

"Huh?" Wei Yi was confused.

When did you say that?

I immediately realized that in order to lure Boy Baihu to his death, I linked the weakness of the Jin Dynasty to Cui Heng.

However, he did not expect Cui Heng to leave such a huge psychological shadow on Boy Baihu.

Being scared like this just because of a sentence that is not directly related~IndoMTL.com~This is an earth fairy!

How strong is Cui Heng?

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, a shrill voice came from a distance, and it was Wang Chun, the permanent attendant who hurried over.

"What's going on, you're in such a hurry?" Wei Yi frowned slightly, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, there is indeed an important matter." Wang Chun hurriedly said, "The Langya Wang family sent an envoy, a human immortal from the upper realm, named Wang Dongkang, who said that there is an extremely important matter. See Your Majesty and the White Tiger Fairy for the matter."

"Langya Wang, a human immortal from the upper realm?!" Wei Yi was surprised when he heard the words, then looked at Baihu boy, and asked, "What do you think of the fairy boy?"

"Let's go see him." Boy Baihu nodded and smiled, pretending to be interested.

…

The fact that the Langya Wang clan is about to host a Cui cutting banquet spreads all over the world at an extremely fast speed.

Furthermore, as the Jin Emperor and Yushou Xianmen accepted the invitation, even the Four Immortal Sects who were preparing to wipe out the Xianxia Sect and Daoyi Palace were also alarmed and decided to go to the banquet to see the situation.

The twelve Bodhisattvas of Baolin Temple finally gave up fighting for leadership, and selected five Bodhisattvas to go to Langya County, Yanzhou.

Everyone in the world can feel that this will be an extremely huge storm.

At this time, it is brewing.

The man behind the arrangement of the banquet was currently in the state pastoral office in Changfeng Prefecture, staring intently at the golden car that originally belonged to Baihu boy.

At this time, seven days have passed since the arrival of the white tiger boy.

The dew above is about to condense into spar.

Cui Heng intends to study what the dew crystal is.

See if you can provide some help to your practice.