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Chapter 188 My boss turned into my subordinate and left me a huge debt

In the Underworld Pingxin Hall, the Saint Houtu transformed into Empress Pingxin in a light yellow long skirt and sat upright on the main seat of the hall with a serious face.

Below it is the high-level Hunyuan Dao Fruit in the underworld. The first one on the left is the black-clothed god who took action to block the spiritual storm when the life star ritual was restored. He is the master of the Netherworld in the Hunyuan realm, a disciple of the sage of the Houtu Saint.

Below it is the great god, the Lord of Hell, who is also wearing a black robe, covering himself from his head under the black robe, and exudes a gloomy aura.

There were four people sitting opposite the two, and the leader was a great master who was wearing a blood-red robe, carrying two long swords, and had a fierce face, the old ancestor of the Blood Sea, the Taoist Man of the Styx.

The lower position is a great master who is wearing a yellow robe, an imperial crown on his head, a golden seal on his hand, and a boundless glory of the divine Tao behind him, and a great master who is the ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, uses the land god and the power of the mountain god.

Next is a great monk, wearing a Vairocana crown, a cassock, a tin staff in one hand and a lotus in the other. He is one of the great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. He is known as being as calm and unmoving as the earth, and his meditation is as deep as the secret treasure-Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Now sitting here is almost all the Hunyuan existences in the underworld, a saint of reincarnation, a master of the underworld, a master of hell, and three foreign players with deep interests.

"Let me talk about the theme of our meeting first." Looking at the saint who turned into a saint, his senior brother looked like he was paralyzed in his face, and the Lord of Hell was hiding in the shadow and spoke slowly.

It was very consistent with his appearance, and the same gloomy and terrifying voice sounded a little strange to the people. "This time there were three things, and it could be said to be one thing, after all, they all started from that thing.

First, the authority of life and death has returned to heaven.

Secondly, what is the saying of this person on the newly emerged Three Worlds?

Finally, we should think about what they have done, after all, the power of the underworld cannot be affected." As soon as the Lord of Hell finished speaking, the whole audience fell into silence.

After a while, the great god of Netherworld spoke first, "No more, the authority of life and death belongs to the heavenly court, but with my efforts, we are still the one who exercises the authority of life and death. The Heavenly Lord of Sima sets his life, and the Underworld should use merit and karma to increase and decrease life, catch the soul, and judge everything as usual."

"Good." The three foreign players nodded at the same time, and then the entire hall fell into silence again. After three days of silence, the Lord of the Netherworld slowly continued to speak, "Fellow Taoists, who can tell me what the person outside has to do?"

"Of course it is the power of my underworld." The Lord of Hell said softly, as if the cold wind had blown by, it was really scary. "I heard that he and the ancient Xingchen had a broken relationship?"

"No." The Ancestor of the Styx looked up, "I think Fellow Daomu and him are still the same? It seems nothing is wrong on the surface, but in fact..."

"What's the reality? After proclaiming himself as a god, Bo Yikao became Ziwei Emperor. Their relationship is just..." Di Zun said.

"Who can you blame? He became a Heavenly Emperor and passed the throne into the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor took office and created another Ziwei Emperor.

If others don’t recognize it, why don’t I recognize it? The emperor is him, and the prince is also him. If he had changed to the Heavenly Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Prince are all him. If it weren’t for the Tao that he would not practice the Trinity of the Chaos Divine Way, he would have thought he would have to practice the Three Generations of the Three Generations." Empress Pingxin sat in the main seat and spoke directly, which showed that this person was in a bad mood. "Now he was still paying attention to the underworld? Did he think that the emperors of the Three Realms were all him?"

"It is possible that the emperor who is the Heavenly Emperor either practices the way of heaven like the first emperor of the ancient heaven, or practices the way of heaven, or practices the way of emperor." Di Zun analyzed while listening to Empress Pingxin's words.

"Shendao." Empress Pingxin sighed, as if she didn't know what she was thinking. As for why it was not the emperor's way, everyone knew that the end of the emperor's way was a dead end. The one-man ceremony in the imperial era would eventually be overthrown. I didn't see that the spokesperson of the heavenly way of heaven had changed from what he wanted to do to a democratic meeting.

The Holy Dao Ancestor has been ruled and opened the Zixiao Palace Council. If you dare to build your own one-man show, isn’t that going to seek death?

The few people discussed for a long time but didn't find any results. In fact, these people are not people who are used to using their brains. The former saint of Houtu was the Witch Clan. Everyone in the world knew that the ancestor witches of the Witch Clan had "muscles" in their minds.

The ancestor of the Styx relies on the immortality of the sea of ​​blood and the Styx. He still has two innate spiritual treasure swords comparable to the Zhuxian Sword, which is enough to push them all the way, and his IQ is only on the passing line of Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

Although the ancestor of the Earth Immortal is the most kind of person among the many innate sages, he is also the best at seeking profit and avoiding harm and protecting himself. Didn’t you watch the audience, except for the saint Houtu and him, no one uses incarnation?

As for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, since the beginning of this meeting, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has never said a word, but just listened quietly, as if everyone agreed and there was no expression.

Empress Pingxin looked at the people under her hands and sighed, not knowing what to say in her heart. No wonder their underworld is still suppressed by the Heavenly Court. He, a saint, came to lead the team in person, but he could not defeat the Hunyuan group of the Heavenly Court.

The Three Purities have not yet ended, and God Haotian has not yet ended, so he forced them into this way. He, the saint, hasn't even beaten others in his own team?

Qin Xuan didn't know what state he was in the underworld. When Qin Xuan reacted, he had already appeared at the gate of the South Heaven Gate. Qin Xuan was relieved at the familiar gate and the familiar Xiangguang.

Calming down his mind, Qin Xuan stepped into the South Heaven Gate and headed straight for his Siming Heavenly Palace. Wait, myself? Qin Xuan looked around him and felt as if he had lost something.

"No way, where is my family a god so big?" Qin Xuan searched for a long time but couldn't see Zhang Qiling's traces. Suddenly, he remembered something wrong with Zhang Qiling.

Qin Xuan suddenly stopped his steps, "I won't be in the underworld, right?" As he said that, Qin Xuan was about to run out of the heavenly court to go to the underworld for a trip and bring people back.

"Heavenly Lord!" The familiar young man's voice sounded in Qin Xuan's ears, "Jin Tongzi, why are you here?" Qin Xuan looked in the direction of the voice, and it turned out to be Jin Tongzi under Laojun's seat.

"It was the master who asked me to invite you in. The master said that you have been standing at the door for so long and asked you to go in and have a cup of tea." Jin Tongzi said with a smile.

"Ah!" Qin Xuan slapped his forehead and realized that he had walked to the Tushita Palace without realizing it. "Since Laojun wanted to invite me, I naturally want to go, but Jin Tongzi, why do you feel a little different?"

It seems a little different. I feel that Jin Tongzi has an inexplicable sense of dignity and a strange sense of peace. The kind of quiet and inaction I saw before, the temperament of unity between man and nature was actually covered by this breath. This kind of Taoist rhyme... Could it be that there is no other distinguished guest in the Tushita Palace?

Qin Xuan followed Jin Tongzi into the Tushita Palace that he had visited once. Outside the main hall of Tushita Palace, Jin Tongzi stood at the door, "Master, Siming Heavenly Lord has arrived."

"When you are here, let him come in." Laojun's voice came from the hall. Jin Tongzi smiled at Qin Xuan when he heard this, and then left the hall.

Qin Xuan was a little nervous standing behind the door. After all, his last move was definitely to cheat Ye Tian, ​​the disciple who was transformed into Laojun. In this kung fu, Laojun would not be paying attention to him.

Qin Xuan was a little afraid to go in, but Laojun, who was sitting in the hall, sighed. With a thought, Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of him.

"Du'er has seen Laojun." Qin Xuan lowered his head and bowed to Laojun, "Why don't you look up? Looking at Laoye, the old Taoist is not eating people." Laoye's indifferent voice came from Qin Xuan's head, making Qin Xuan feel a little relieved.

The time I was not afraid before was because Qin Xuan did not do anything wrong. This time, Qin Xuan lowered his head and tricked his disciples before leaving. Maybe what Laojun thought.

After hearing Laojun's words, Qin Xuan raised his head and was about to reply, he suddenly saw the person sitting opposite Laojun. If he didn't look at it, he wouldn't feel the existence of this person at all. If he looked up, he could truly see the Taoist rhyme surrounding him~ No, it should be called Zen.

Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, holding his knees with both hands, he looked at his heart freely. His whole body was golden, shining with golden light, and there was flesh on the top, bulging like a bun. He held a string of rosary beads in his hand, and another round of golden behind his head was the Buddha's light transformed by merit, called the Great Light. The person who pretended to be more compassionate and solemn, looked at Qin Xuan with a smile in his eyes.

Qin Xuan seemed to see a huge Bodhi tree standing on the sky and on the ground, and a sage preached under the tree.

Seeing this person, Qin Xuan felt as if he had seen himself, the "Buddha" in his heart, and so on, as a golden immortal, how could there be a Buddha in his heart? Qin Xuan thoughts and all the strange phenomena in front of him disappeared.

The familiar hall appeared in front of Qin Xuan, with two existences sitting on the cloud bed, one was named the Supreme One, and the other was solemn and compassionate, named Tathagata.

"Du'e has seen the Buddha." Du'e bowed and bowed to the Buddha. This is a famous figure in the current Buddha of Buddhism, both in status and cultivation, even in the heavens and all realms.

"The Heavenly Lord is polite." The Buddha nodded at Qin Xuan while reciting the chess piece. At this time, Qin Xuan found that the two big men, Mr. Zhang and Master Taishang, were actually sitting here playing chess?

You should know that immortals play chess differently than mortals. Mortals play chess to occupy a lot of land and then to win or lose. While immortals use a square chessboard to evolve their own Tao, and the battle between the great Tao promotes each other.

Qin Xuan inadvertently glanced at the chess pieces in the Buddha's hands, as if they were a universe, and even civilizations appeared. Qin Xuan didn't even dare to look at their chessboard, for fear that they would be affected by the avenue in the chessboard and form evil views and prejudice on the avenue.

"Hmph, why did the Buddha come to dig out the old Taoist people again?" Laojun rolled his eyes at the Buddha who was smiling. The Buddha didn't care. Instead, he said casually: "Laojun, you are wronged by the poor monk. It's really the fate of this heavenly king and I have a fate. A few days ago, I was preaching in Leiyin Temple. Who would have thought that the golden lotus in the Eight Treasure Merit Pool would grow another ninth-grade golden lotus? I calculated my fingers and realized that this is another great Bodhisattva in the Buddhist temple."

"Is there any fate?" Laojun refused to say anything, and the Buddha chuckled, "Speaking of this, the Heavenly Lord is willing to come to my Buddhism. I am a monk who gave it to him as a Bodhisattva."

"This... the small path is a fairy monk. It's not good to enter Buddhism and become a Bodhisattva." Qin Xuan secretly glanced at Laojun and said in a low voice.

Why is the Taoist True Man Due of Qin Xuan? Isn’t it because the previous True Man Due of Buddhism went to Buddhism and became a Bodhisattva? If he went to Buddhism and became a Bodhisattva, it would be better... He always felt like a slap in the face.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor still said nothing, as if he had heard nothing. The representative of the Moral Heavenly Lord in the Heavenly Court did not even give Qin Xuan a look.

"God Lord, you have a fate with my Buddhist sect." The Buddha looked at Laojun silently and smiled and advised, "I wonder how the golden lotus under the underworld is used? That is the golden lotus belonging to the Heavenly Lord, but he didn't expect that it was sent to the Underworld and became the Three-Time Terminal of the Underworld. It's a pity. It's a treasure that is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure after a little refining."

Will the Buddha suddenly mention the golden lotus when he is bored? Of course not. This is obviously telling Qin Xuan that you have used what I have given you and have received all the rewards, so no one can do nothing.

"This..." Qin Xuan was a little embarrassed, comparable to the innate spiritual treasure. He only had three innate spiritual treasures in his hand now. All of them were blessed by the underworld and he could not get them back. He could not compensate others for the innate spiritual treasure he had used.

Seeing Qin Xuan in a dilemma, Laojun finally spoke, "If you want that thing, go to find the one in Lingxiao Palace to go. It really doesn't work. It's okay to go to Daluo Tian to search."

The Buddha was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled, "I gave that thing to Siming Tianjun, and is that the person who can use the golden lotus because he is Qin Xuan's god?"

My God? Who? Zhang Qiling? What does he have to do with Lingxiao Palace? Qin Xuan suddenly lost his mind after hearing the conversation between Laojun and Buddha. He always felt like he was in two worlds like them. What did they say?

Looking at Qin Xuan's confused expression, Laojun suddenly sighed. His apprentice looked good on weekdays, and even half of his old thoughts were revealed. Why didn't he see such a clear thing?

"I'm talking about Zhang Qiling, your subordinate," Laojun said with regret. "You didn't even realize that he was an incarnation. His original name is Pure and Natural Awakening King Tathagata."

"Pure and Natural Awareness King Tathagata?" Qin Xuan blinked his eyes, why did he feel a little familiar, "Wait, Zhang Qiling is the incarnation of the His Majesty in Lingxiao Palace?"

Laojun nodded, "There is more than Zhang Daoling, the only one with the surname Zhang, you have forgotten the largest Zhang family in the world, Zhang Bairen."

"Uh..." Qin Xuan's heart was a little broken. His subordinates used his things to bring him huge debts. This was bad news.
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