I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"Dad, mom, big brother, second brother!"

After passing through the Gate of Chaos and looking at the four close relatives in the courtyard, Yang Chan's eyes immediately burst into tears and her voice shouted in a choked voice.

"Chan'er."

"Three sisters..."

The family of four looked at her at the same time, and Yao Ji slowly spread her arms and called gently, "Come here."

"Mom~" Yang Chan turned into a breeze and instantly rushed into Yao Ji's arms, crying bitterly: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

Yao Ji also cried while laughing, silently hugging her daughter's slender body: "Mom misses you very much, and she misses you every moment."

At this touching moment, Qin Yao bowed slightly to the slowly disappearing gate of Chaos to thank Nuwa for sending Yang Chan back.

He knew very well that saints value face the most, so he would never lose points in this regard.

The sky outside the sky, Nuwa Palace.

After seeing this scene, Nuwa's mouth raised slightly and she was quite happy.

This is very good. Yang Jian did not become the Emperor of Fengdu, and he was still the same as in the past and had never changed.

If he does not change, then the relationship between them will not change, and even the relationship between her and Yang Chan will not change.

In fact, these relationships themselves are a way to move the whole body...

It was night.

In Yang Mansion in Huashan, a family of five were having a reunion dinner happily.

On the battlefield of the Gods, Jiang Ziya sat on the back of the Sibuli, quietly watching the army crossing the river.

"Marson, it's already late. Let's continue to cross the river tomorrow morning." Soon after, Nangong Shi accompanied Wu Ji and said softly.

Jiang Ziya nodded slightly: "General Nangong will stay in Mianchi County. Let's take the remaining troops across the river tomorrow. I'll wait for you in Mengjin."

"Yes, Marshal!"

Nangong Shi clasped his fists and said.

Not long after.

Jiang Ziya rode Sibuli and slowly walked on the water of the Yellow River with Wuji, who was riding a tall horse. Sibuli and Fierce Horse's feet would ripples every time they stepped on the water.

“Bukit~”

"Master."

"Yang Jian was granted a ghost, I was granted a god. Now Yang Jian has achieved perfection and his body has become an emperor. Do you think I have such blessings?" Jiang Ziya asked softly.

Wu Ji pursed his lips and whispered, "Master is a god, and he has worked hard and made great contributions. How could he not have this blessing?

What's more, the List of Gods is now in your hands. You have the final say on who is the God and what God is. ”

He has never been a stupid person, otherwise he would not be the disciple of the prime minister of the dynasty. Therefore, the moment the master asked, he knew that the other party had made a decision to refer to Yang Jian and even imitate Yang Jian's plan.

In this case, what can he say?

Do you say you are not worthy, or should you advise the other party to think twice before doing it?

No matter which one is said, he will be disliked; therefore, he can only speak according to the other person's wishes.

"You're right."

At this time, Jiang Ziya's expression gradually became firmer: "The power of the gods is in my hands, and I have suffered more hardships along the way than Yang Jian. Even if I don't have the extraordinary achievements, I still have hard work, right? It's not too much to keep a throne for yourself? "

"Of course it's not an exaggeration." Bukit said without hesitation: "This is what you deserve, Master!"

Jiang Ziya finally laughed, turned her hands and took out the list of gods, stared at the gods in it over and over again, and finally stared at a high god.

And the name of this god position... is for Emperor Dongyue!

Three months later.

Jiang Ziya waited for hundreds of princes in the Mengjin camp, and a total of more than 1.6 million soldiers and horses were combined, and the troops were singing to the sky and the world was determined.

At this point, the Battle of the Gods was officially over and the situation was settled. Jiang Ziya bid farewell to King Wu, turned back to Yuxu Palace, and reported to his master Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Ziya, have you considered yourself?"

After asking questions and giving the God-given talisman, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly asked.

Jiang Ziya's heart thumped, and he thought for a while in his mind, and finally knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I have no consideration for you yet."

He was worried that if Yuanshi Tianzun refused to let him go after he said the truth, then he would be completely waxed.

Since this is the case, it is better to cook the raw rice and then give yourself a god first.

In fact, if it weren't for the list of gods that required the talisman and the imperial edicts to be combined with the Gods Platform to be able to be enthroned, unlike the list of ghosts that could be enthroned immediately, he would have long since named himself the Emperor of Dongyue.

However, he made a fatal mistake of being vicious and despairing, that is, he misjudged the wisdom of Yuanshi Tianzun.

After all, he is one of the six saints. How could Yuanshi Tianzun not see the little bit in his heart?

And for Yuanshi Tianzun, you told him generously that after he carefully considers it, if he thinks it doesn't work, he will give compensation even if he denied you.

But you just hide and try to make small mistakes, which is equivalent to touching his reverse scale and blocking your own future directly.

Because of this, Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him deeply, didn't want to say anything more, and waved his hand, "You go."

Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to take the order, and then turned into a breeze and flew out of Yuxu Palace.

After watching him leave silently, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head, and his body instantly came to Qishan Fengshen Platform, stared at Fengshen Platform for a while, and raised his hand to take out a heroic soul from it...

The next day.

Jiang Ziya climbed to the Enfeoffment Platform, read out the imperial edict of Yuanshi Tianzun, enfeoffed the gods on behalf of Tiantian, and first granted the Baijian, and then granted Huang Tian to become the righteous god of the Three Mountains.

If you can rank second, this official position is naturally not small. The reason why Jiang Ziya named Huang Tian as a top-grade high god is also very simple. After experiencing the incident of Yang Jian’s illegal imperial decree, he understood a truth.

Human resources are also resources. Huang Tianhua is the apprentice of the Qingxu Daode True Lord. If he has given him high, then the Daode True Lord will inherit his friendship, just like the same as the friendship between Sun and Yang Jian!

When Huang Tianhua took this throne, Jiang Ziya deliberately skipped the Five Mountains Emperors and refused to grant him the title, and instead enfeoffed the righteous gods of each tribe, and all the generals who died in battle on the battlefield, even some of the first-ranked and fierce soldiers, were granted the title of the first-ranked and fierce soldiers. The righteous god finally got enough 361 people.

Finally, the stage of enfeoffing the Five Mountains Emperors was the first to be granted Huang Feihu, but he found that Huang Feihu was not in the Venerable God Platform.

Turning back to ask Bai Jian, Bai Jian only said that he didn't know. The key is that the person is not there, and he can't enfeoff the imperial seal. He can only sigh in secret that Brother Feihu was not lucky and passed by the other party and named the Four Mountains Emperor.

But what he never expected was that when only the last priesthood of Emperor Dongyue was left, the immortal man from the South Pole brought Huang Feihu to the front of the Gods and accepted the imperial seal.

Jiang Ziya looked at Huang Feihu, then at the Antarctic Immortal Weng, and felt that the eyes were black and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The organization is too smart, which will ruin your future...

Time is long.

Five hundred years pass by in a flash.

During these more than 100,000 days and nights, an amazing huge fairy city rose from the underworld.

This city is called Fengdu, which connects the six realms of reincarnation and is the residence of the Emperor of Fengdu.

Over the past five hundred years, the Emperor of Fengdu has transformed into an infrastructure madman and built a city crazily, which has led to the largest city in the underworld today.

Not to mention those hidden ghosts and the wandering souls who enter the city to play, there are more than 60 million permanent ghosts who have obtained the right to live in this city, so that the city continues to expand outward and grow bigger and bigger.

Compared with the deserted underworld in the past, the underworld is now extremely lively and finally has some atmosphere of one of the three realms...

This day.

A woman wearing a dragon bun, wearing a white gauze skirt, eyebrows like a small moon, eyes like two stars, lips like cherries, jade face, and holding a pure bottle of nectar and shed willows, stepping into Fengdu City, looking at the bustling traffic in the city The scene was marveling secretly.

For mortals, five hundred years are long, enough to reincarnate for ten lifetimes.

But for the immortal, five hundred years is very short, and it is just a retreat practice.

In just five hundred years, the underworld has become like this, far better than any royal city in the world, which shows Yang Jian's ability to govern the world...

Not long after.

The woman in white dress arrived at the central imperial palace from the East City Gate and said to the grass-headed god who was guarding it: "Please report it to the Buddhist Guanyin, seek to see the Emperor of Fengdu."

If she was still a Taoist Cihang, then naturally there was no need to be so "outsider".

But her current identity is Guanyin Bodhisattva and a Buddhist venerable, so at this moment, she can only say this.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The grass head god dared not neglect and immediately went to report.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yao flashed to the gate of the imperial palace and greeted with a smile on his face, "Master...Master."

The word "Shi Shu" that he never called it was intentional, and Guanyin also understood the meaning of closeness he showed.

"After many years of separation, the emperor is still in his prime."

Guan Shiyin looked at the young man in the imperial robe in front of him with a gentle look, with his eyebrows and eyes smiling.

Although time will not grow old gods, it will change people's temperament.

Many gods look young, but they give people the feeling of an old man.

To this end, many gods simply show the world in the image of an old man to eliminate the incongruity.

But the young man in front of her did not have the aura of an old man, and was still energetic and still warm and brilliant, making people feel happy to see it.

"But the master is better than the past."

Qin Yao smiled and immediately said, "This is not a place to speak. Please follow me to enter the palace. Recently, I have got a few kilograms of high-quality immortal tea, so please ask the master to taste it."

Guan Shiyin agreed with a smile, and then followed the other party into the depths of the imperial palace, without mentioning it...

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The two of them spoke some greetings, and Qin Yao suddenly changed his mind and asked with a smile: "I heard that not long ago, Tathagata divided the world into four continents?"

Guan Shiyin nodded slightly: "Yes, east, victorious Shenzhou; south, Shanbuzhou; west, Niuhezhou; north, Juluzhou."

"Tathagata has a lot of ideas~" Qin Yao said meaningfully.

Guanyin sighed and said, "He is indeed a very capable person. Under his leadership, Buddhism has become the second only force after Taoism in the Middle Earth world in just five hundred years. Maybe another one will be captured. If you take the opportunity, you can become an existence that runs alongside the Taoist sect.”

Qin Yao smiled and said, "How could this be his own merit? Every powerful man who comes from Taoism has contributed great power."

Guan Shiyin laughed and said softly, "The Emperor is right, it is indeed the case."

"After that being said, Bodhisattvas come to me today to find me for the opportunity to prosper in Buddhism, right?" Qin Yao asked.

Although one of them works for Buddhism and the other works for the underworld, they are both from the same source. Therefore, Guanyin did not go around in circles and attacked the maneuvers and admitted directly: "Yes, we plan to set up a heavenly bureau to make Buddhism again Take a step up."

Qin Yao laughed: "You just told me directly?"

Guanyin said sincerely: "I have no choice. This Heavenly Bureau requires the strong support of you, the Emperor of Fengdu."

The two looked at each other and then burst into laughter at the same time. The atmosphere was extremely cheerful and pleasant.

After a while, the two of them gradually put away their smiles, and Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "Master, let's talk about this heavenly situation."

Guanyin said: “Simply put, we have determined to enhance our influence in the East through the method of obtaining scriptures.

The team of seeking scriptures will set out from the Southern Continent and go to the Pure Land to seek the true scriptures.

And in this team, there should be the true spirit of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and the true spirit of the five elements, and the harmony of yin and yang, and the five elements return to the original. ”

Qin Yao nodded and said, "What's the matter?"

“As for these five elements candidates, Buddha appointed one, as the master of the five, and I will choose the other four.

There are countless creatures in the three realms, and even if there are countless geniuses, I was confused for a moment, but I still couldn't choose a specific candidate. So I thought of you and wanted to ask you for help..." Guan Shiyin said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao couldn't help but feel emotion.

Before I knew it, I also became a big shot behind the scenes.

"Within a year, I will go to the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea in person and hand over the selected list to the Bodhisattva."

Guanyin said warmly, "Then I'll trouble you..."

Shaoqing, Qin Yao bid farewell to Guanyin, and after returning to the palace, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Can Guanyin really not be chosen?

How is that possible?

This is clearly here to give the "Buddhist Council seat" to the Academic Buddhism. After all, except for the master chosen by the Tathagata, the other four corresponding seats are the Fighting and Victory Buddha, the Altar Envoy, and the Namo Eight Treasures Golden Body Arhat Bodhisattva. And Namo Eight Divine Dragons and Guangli Bodhisattva.

The status of these four seats is naturally not as good as that of Sandalwood Merit Buddha, but it cannot withstand the number.

Guanyin directly won four for the Chan Sect. From this aspect, we can also see the influence of the Chan Sect in the listed sect Buddhism.

Interestingly, among the five great saints, only one sect in Western Buddhism is "listed".

The Human Resources, the Analects, and even the Ji Sect, who were almost crippled, and even the Nuwa Palace forces who had no sense of existence were all sole proprietorship sects of saints.

But the two Western saints not only did not stop this situation, but instead adopted a tacit attitude. Qin Yao subjectively speculated that perhaps the two saints had made some great wishes to the way of heaven when they became saints.

If so.

Then isn’t this a closed loop?

The thing about Dahongyuan can be completely understood as lending.

The Three Pure Land has the blessings of Pangu, Nuwa has the merits of repairing the sky and creating humans. The two Western saints have nothing, so they can only borrow money from the Heavenly Way.

Therefore, both Sanqing and Nuwa have to choose, so they can not be listed.

But the two Western saints were not allowed to choose. In order to repay the loan, they could only seek development at all costs...

Tsk ~

I am afraid that in a thousand years, the two saints’ Heavenly Dao loan will be paid off, but they have nothing to do with Buddhism.

Unless another sacred catastrophe at the level of the gods is required to turn the tide at the level of the saint, the Buddhist monks will only chant Amitabha...