Reincarnated into a great tree, I will create an immortal kingdom of God

Chapter 342: Summer Insects Can’t Say Ice

“But how can we follow the path of Buddha again?”

"Yeah, we can't enter and exit the netherworld freely."

All living beings are confused and worried.

“When you reach the mountain, there will always be a way out. We will definitely find the way that suits us.”

Zen Master Xu Ji said: "In short, from now on, we must change our attitude towards the Misty Forbidden Zone.

Let the Buddha see our sincerity. I believe that one day, the Buddha will show us the way. "

Foggy restricted area.

The netherworld.

The datura flowers are swaying.

It seemed as if it was asking the sky how to make those monks work.

Obviously, it saw Su Mu's intention.

Su Mu wants to use those monks.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Su Mu to go to so much trouble to lead the monk into the underworld.

"Opportunities cannot be given to them voluntarily. They should be made to think hard and feel lucky to have finally gotten the opportunity."

Su Mu smiled slightly, "Now they will cherish it and work harder."

It has been nearly four years since his rebirth, and he has grown a lot.

In the past, he didn't know how to use such means to control these forces.

To the extent that, those giant forces have stabbed the Mist Forbidden Zone in the back many times.

One of the important reasons for this is that when those giant forces talked about cooperation, he agreed too easily.

So those giant forces will not cherish it.

Now he has learned his lesson.

Not only does he refuse to cooperate with these forces, he also packages the mission of being loyal to the Mist Forbidden Zone as an extremely difficult opportunity to obtain.

of course.

There is a prerequisite for all of this, which is that he must really have the strength to suppress these forces.

Without real strength, no matter how many tricks you use, your true intentions will be seen through sooner or later.

He did lack some strength in the past.

But things are different now.

Not to mention his original body, his Daotai clone alone is no less powerful than the Seven Tribulations Power.

If his real body takes action, he will only be stronger.

This allows him to make plans calmly when facing any force.

Su Mu planned four major power systems for the future of his subordinates.

One is his original system of capable people.

This power system is composed of Ginkgo Fruit and Life Anchor Seal.

Su Mu's arrangement for them was not to restrict their development, so that they could conquer the heavens and all realms in the future.

The second is the Mistbringer system.

This power system will be composed of the reincarnation of the underworld, the foggy black world and the strange power.

Its function is to guard the foggy restricted area and act as a ghost messenger in the netherworld.

The old man is still working on further improving this power system, and it will be released soon.

The third is the system of deification.

This power system is composed of the Jie Yin Mahatu and the realm of heaven and man.

Its function is to help Su Mu to control the eight directions, control the territory, and gather luck.

The fourth is the walking system.

This power system is a supplement to the previous three systems and is composed of the underworld, reincarnation and heavenly realms.

Walking will clear away obstacles that hinder the development of the netherworld for Su Mu, referred to as "thugs".

The other three systems have members to varying degrees.

Only this fourth system remains an empty shell.

Su Mu plans to assign this system to monks from Vajra Temple and other places.

After all, Buddhists like to perform rituals for the dead.

Su Mu felt that they were extremely suitable.

Of course, the most important thing is that the monks in Vajra Temple are pious enough.

At the same time, among these four systems, only the first system has a higher degree of freedom.

The other three systems will be under Su Mu's strong control.

As long as you join these three systems, it will be impossible to betray Su Mu again.

After all, there is only the first system, and strength depends on one's own cultivation.

The power of the other three systems all comes from Su Mu's abilities.

Su Mu's mind moved.

A leaf fell, and then a force of reincarnation in the underworld and a force of the heavenly realm were imprinted on the leaf.

This is a sub-fusion.

The two abilities are not truly integrated, they just exist on Su Mu's leaves at the same time.

Then, Su Mu threw the leaf into the Sui River.

The leaf drifted with the current and was discovered by a small goldfish, which swallowed it in one gulp.

three days later.

On the bank of Sui River.

A fisherman is fishing.

When the fisherman pulled in the net, he was overjoyed: "What a great catch."

He pulled the fishing net back in, and sure enough, it was full of fish.

"Good man, please let me go."

A voice sounded, "If you let me go, I will give you something good."

"Who?"

The fisherman was shocked.

"it's me."

The voice continued.

The fisherman then realized that the sound came from a fish in his net.

This is a little goldfish.

"Fish demon?"

The fisherman was a little surprised.

The places he chose to fish were all waters where ordinary fish gathered, but he didn't expect to catch a fish monster.

But he wasn't really scared.

It has been nearly four years since Lingxing came into being, and people are no longer unfamiliar with monsters.

What's more, this fish monster was actually caught in his fishing net, which obviously showed that it had no magical power.

"You really have something good?"

The fisherman said, "If you lie to me, I will definitely sell you out. Nowadays, many powerful people like fish monsters very much."

"Don't worry, it's definitely a good thing."

As he spoke, the little goldfish spit out a leaf from his mouth.

There was still a look of reluctance in its eyes.

In fact, it was reluctant to give up the leaf, but it had to give it up in order to save its life.

The fisherman looked down and found that the leaf was indeed rare and looked like it was made of jade.

But he could clearly tell that this was definitely not a piece of jade, but a leaf.

"This item must be of extraordinary value."

The fisherman was happy.

In a good mood, he said to the little goldfish: "You are lucky, I will spare your life."

Then he put the goldfish back into the river.

The little goldfish did not leave immediately, but was still looking at the leaf in the river reluctantly.

But the fisherman had no time to pay attention to it.

He kept looking at the leaf in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more extraordinary it seemed.

"This seems to be a ginkgo leaf."

Suddenly, the fisherman thought of something.

According to legend, the master of the fog is an ancient ginkgo tree.

"If so..."

His eyes sparkled.

That night, the fisherman returned home, took out the leaves in his hand and showed them off to his neighbors.

“This leaf is indeed rare.”

"Is it really the leaf of the Lord of Mist?"

Some were surprised, some did not believe it.

"of course."

The fisherman asked, "Besides the leaves dominated by the mist, are there any other extraordinary ginkgo leaves in this world?"

"So what magical effect does this leaf have?"

The neighbors were curious.

Hearing this, the fisherman felt a little depressed.

When he came back, he studied all the way but couldn't find anything.

The fisherman immediately said, "No matter what its effect is, money is more useful to me. How much do you think such a treasure can be sold for?"

"I think it can be exchanged for ten thousand kilograms of grain."

"No, what do we need so much food for? We should exchange it for a big fishing boat."

"You are so short-sighted. This is something from the gods. You should exchange it for the legendary spiritual stone."

The neighbors talked at once.

The more the fisherman listened, the more excited he became. He felt like he was going to get rich overnight.

The next day.

The fisherman went to Nanling City.

Luofu Mountain.

Zheng Yin is practicing.

"Third Ancestor."

A disciple shouted outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Yin opened his eyes.

"Third Ancestor, you asked me to pay attention to Nanling City, especially the things related to the Misty Forbidden Zone. Today I heard something strange."

The disciple said.

"Oh?"

Zheng Yin was cheered up.

"There was a fisherman who caught a fish monster while fishing. In order to survive, the fish monster gave the fisherman a treasure."

The disciple said.

"This fish monster is quite clever."

Zheng Yin asked: "Wait, could it be..."

"Yes, the treasure that the fish demon presented to the fisherman is said to be the leaf of the Lord of Mist."

The disciple said.

Zheng Yin stood up, pushed the door open and walked out, impatiently saying, "Let's go and find the fisherman."

The disciple took Zheng Yin to the village where the fisherman lived.

After asking around, I learned that the fisherman had gone to Nanling City.

Zheng Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling: "What is he doing in Nanling City?"

"Yesterday he got a leaf while fishing. It is said to be the leaf of the Lord of Mist. He thinks the people in the village have no money and can't come up with an equivalent, so he wants to go to the city to sell it."

The villagers said.

Zheng Yin's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Selling leaves?"

Those are the leaves dominated by the mist.

If he had obtained it, he would definitely treasure it as a priceless treasure, but this fisherman actually wanted to sell it?

But then he got excited.

To be honest, this matter would be difficult to handle if the fisherman didn't sell the leaves.

After all, those were leaves dominated by fog, so he really didn't dare to have any bad ideas.

But this is what the fisherman wants to sell himself.

Then he could definitely buy it.

"Go to Nanling City."

Zheng Yin was about to go to Nanling City.

Before he even started, the villagers shouted, "Wang San is back."

"came back?"

Zheng Yin was stunned.

Then he saw a middle-aged man walking back with a triumphant look and a rosy face.

He was dressed in silk and a clerk's hat, looking quite gorgeous.

But his face is dark, and at first glance he gives people the feeling of a nouveau riche.

"Wang San, you really sold that treasure."

“You are really rich.”

The villagers nearby were very envious.

Zheng Yin walked quickly to the middle-aged man and asked, "Where are the leaves?"

"Leaves? Sold."

Wang Sandao.

Zheng Yin's heart sank: "Who did you sell it to, and how much did you sell it for?"

He still had hope that maybe he could still buy it.

"Sold it to an old monk."

Wang San said: "That old monk is really generous. He actually gave me 300 pieces of cloth, a large fishing boat, a three-story courtyard in the city, and a thousand acres of good farmland."

The other villagers' eyes turned red with jealousy when they heard this.

Zheng Yin's eyes went dark.

Old monk?

There are not many temples near Nanling City.

The old monk who appeared here was definitely not a simple person.

"idiot."

Then, Zheng Yin cursed Wang San, "Do you know that you wasted a chance to change your fate for some mundane things?

If your ancestors knew about this, they would probably want to crawl out of hell and slap you in the face."

"How dare you curse at me, man?"

Wang San said dissatisfiedly: "Now that I have so many things, I am already a wealthy man. I can marry as many concubines as I want. I have already changed my fate."

"You know shit."

Zheng Yin said, "That's enough. A summer insect cannot talk about ice."

Then, he said to the disciple next to him, "Go and find out the identity of that monk immediately."

There was a cruel light in his eyes.

If it was just an ordinary monk, don't blame him for being ruthless.

A quarter of an hour later, the disciple got the news and said with a bitter face, "Third Patriarch, that monk is probably Master Xuji of the Vajra Temple."