Chapter 825 Yingzheng Died?

Achieving a golden body means that the physical body is very powerful, but it does not mean that he is invincible. The Buddha's golden body was pierced by a scorpion spirit, so Lu Dijun is not proud of being a golden body.

Besides, holding three fire bricks is really hot.

"Hot..."

Mo Lihong was a little surprised, but when he heard that Lu Chuan was about to leave the Tianmen, he said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Dijun, if you want to leave the Tianmen, you have to sign the entry and exit records of the Tianmen."

"Access records?"

Lu Dijun was stunned, then looked at the heavenly soldiers, and said in a low voice with astonishment: "Old Hong, I want to sign too?"

Mo Lihong said in a low voice: "Emperor, it's not that the subordinates don't give you this face today, but that the newly appointed guardian of the West Heaven Gate is Bai Shangshen. He has issued repeated orders, strictly ordering us to manage the records of the entrance and exit of the Heaven Gate..."

"Bai Shangshen...could it be Bai Wei?"

Lu Dijun couldn't help being startled, there are not many unreasonable people in this heaven, and Bai Wei is definitely one.

Mo Lihong nodded: "Exactly!"

"Isn't he in charge of God's Imperial Secretary, in charge of arresting and judging criminals in the heavenly court? Why is he guarding the West Heavenly Gate..."

Lu Chuan murmured to himself: "Besides, Baiwei must strictly enforce the law and be fair and strict. It seems that during the retreat period of this seat, some job rotations have been carried out in this heavenly court!"

Still very important job rotation.

But it's true, he stayed in the Tushita Palace for forty-nine days and was placed in the human world for forty-nine years, which is enough for a big shocking event to happen.

Mo Lihong said in a low voice: "The Erlang God from Guanjiangkou has already taken over."

"Yang Jian……"

Lu Chuan heard the sound and glanced at the Lingxiao Palace, and asked Yang Jian to take over as Shen Yusi. What does the Jade Emperor mean by this manipulation?

The rhythm of the Lotus Lantern?

"Forget it, forget about it, let's create the Flame Mountain first."

Lu Chuan felt hesitant, so he filled in the entry and exit records of Xitianmen and flew to Xiniu Hezhou below.

On the only way to the west, he found a barren mountain stretching eight hundred miles and threw three fire bricks down.

The brick is covered with Liuding Shenhuo. When it is thrown down, the Liuding Shenhuo on the brick will ignite immediately when it encounters air. Once it hits the ground, the fire spreads on the spot and immediately forms a prairie fire, turning into a flaming mountain, scorching in all directions.

"The level of the Flaming Mountain is considered to be set by me."

Lu Chuan clapped his hands and looked around. This Journey to the West can also be regarded as a level-breaking game called Journey to the West. There are a total of 81 levels. Only those who pass the game can get the prize of the Tripitaka.

As for the eighty-one levels, now he and Guanyin set some levels separately, maybe they can also set up some together, and the rest will depend on the levels set by the power of the demon world and the demon world that are the target this time.

"Then it's time to script the other levels."

After setting up the Flame Mountain, Lu Chuan turned back to the Heavenly Court behind closed doors and prepared to start editing the following script.

It turns out that in this Journey to the West, Guanyin was busy with all the checkpoints, arranging the script and taking care of the aftermath. It can be said that he is the number one model worker in Journey to the West.

But who let him also be assigned this job, for the sake of merit, he has to work hard.

"Dijun, you have passed the test."

When Lu Chuan entered the Xuanyuan Hall, apart from Wang Shan, Ma Lingyao, Zhang Jian, Nan Gongshi, and the six monsters in Meishan, there are now two more brothers, Bi An and Suan Ni.

Now that they have lost their physical bodies and cultivated the divine way, Lu Chuan bestowed incense on their brothers so that the two of them have also been promoted to the peak of the true god realm, which is comparable to the divine power of the six monsters of Meishan.

It was Zhang Jian who spoke just now.

"During these days of my seat's retreat, what major events have happened in the Three Realms?" Lu Chuan asked.

Zhang Jiandao: "Report to the emperor, the emperor of the human race has died, and the dynasty has changed in the world."

"The Son of Heaven... is dead?"

Lu Chuan was shocked: "How did you die?"

Others may not know, but he still doesn't know the details of Ying Zheng?

That's a man who couldn't even take over the Zulong. In just over twenty years, he has the terrifying power of the peak of Da Luo...

Such a person will die?

Lu Chuan didn't believe it, so he closed his eyes and opened his heart, connecting him with the gods of countless Zhenwu temples in the world.

Each of the god statues in these temples in the world has his own soul, who communicates with him. As long as he opens his heart and listens carefully, he can hear the voices of those people in front of the god statue praying to him.

But there is no way that the voices in the world are too mixed and chaotic. There are so many pilgrims praying, so he can't listen to them one by one, right?

He was afraid of being disturbed by the noise, so he usually closed the connection with the statue.

Not only him, but other gods did the same.

After a long time, Lu Chuan opened his eyes, was silent for a moment, looked down and said, "Really... dead?"

He still didn't believe it. You must know that the true blood of the black turtle left by him back then, not to mention a thousand years but five hundred years, would still allow Ying Zheng to survive, right?

But now the Great Qin in the world has indeed perished, and the Great Han Dynasty has also changed into the Great Han Dynasty.

Zhang Jian opened a booklet and found a few pages, and said: "Dijun, it is said that on a night when the Great Qin was destroyed, someone seemed to see a black dragon in the sky fighting a red-armored godman and a golden-armored godman.

"The Great War..."

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered: "Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu Liu Bang?"

He thought of this all at once, but he still didn't believe that Ying Zheng died just like that.

He has been saying that there is no free power in the world, and that Ying Zheng can gain power comparable to the peak of Da Luo in just 20 or 30 years, so he must have given up his own heavy things.

Otherwise, even if it is Zulong himself, it will take a hundred years to cultivate from a mortal to the peak of Daluo at worst.

He has seen Ying Zheng, and his roots can only be regarded as upper-middle, but because emperors cannot live forever, this is the law of heaven, and Ying Zheng cannot violate it, so it seems that he should have given up longevity at that time.

Longevity and imperial power, he Yingzheng can only choose one.

And the Great Qin Empire existed because of him alone, and it will disappear because of his passing.

His son can't hold back the heroes of the world.

But Ying Zheng is dead now...

Could it be regretting again and wanting to regain longevity?

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered. This idea cannot be ruled out at present, otherwise he does not believe that a person like Ying Zheng will die.

"Wang Shan, you go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to check."

Lu Chuan said: "If he really died, don't disturb his rest. If he is not dead, please inform me immediately."

Wang Shan bowed and said: "This subordinate obeys the order!"

"Also, you should wear this item for self-defense."

Lu Chuan raised his hand and threw the soap carving flag out of his hand: "Remember, be careful in everything, and don't treat him as an ordinary person."

A warm color flashed in Wang Shan's eyes and said, "Thank you, Dijun!"

The Zao Diao Banner is their master's personal treasure!

"Yingzheng, are you really dead?"

Lu Chuan whispered to himself, anyway, his intuition told him that this guy must not die so easily.

"Emperor!"

The speed of flow in the sky and the world are different, and Wang Shan came back after about a cup of tea.

"How?" Lu Chuan asked.

"As you expected, there is indeed a hole in the imperial tomb that is extremely dangerous."

Wang Shanxin said with lingering fear: "The imperial mausoleum is full of various traps, mechanisms, and formations, which can hurt even immortals, and the master's subordinates are helpless to enter, and the emperor has explained that the subordinates are not easy to use violence, so I came back first."

"Um?"

Lu Chuan pondered for a while and said, "This way... I really can't figure it out."

If Ying Zheng died, he would naturally be afraid of people disturbing him, but why make such a big fuss if he is not dead?

"Emperor, what should we do?" Wang Shan asked.

Lu Chuan raised his hand: "Don't worry, I will go take a look with you after a while. If this guy is acting up, I will... find the Jade Emperor to make his fake show come true."

Wang Shan nodded and stepped back.

Lu Chuan knew that Journey to the West was still the main thing now, so he came to the thatched cottage to prepare to compile the Eighty-one Difficulties with peace of mind.

There is another bamboo forest near the thatched hut. A giant panda with scars on its face is sleeping soundly.

It's cute to sleep.

"Has Xuangui brought it too?"

Lu Chuan smiled and walked to the thatched cottage.

"How should I make it up, or follow the original script of Guanyin, Kui Mulang and King Golden Horn?"

After a long time, a booklet was opened. Lu Dijun bit his brush and fell into deep thought.

Tathagata told the Jade Emperor that the more miserable he and Guanyin made Tang Seng, the greater the test, and the better the effect of Jin Chanzi's topping, the more merits and benefits he would gain.

"No, I have to find something new. It's no fun to follow the previous routine."

Lu Chuan's eyes moved, isn't it the mount of the gods descending to the earth, isn't his dragon horse and black turtle also idle?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Dijun's eyes brightened, and he began to write in the booklet with spirit.

In the following time, Lu Dijun seriously made up the ordeal of fifteen kalpas for Jin Chanzi, and also prepared an extra fifteen kalpa plan for emergencies.

A total of thirty kalpas!