Wu Jun pulled Yan Jun into the city, leaving behind a group of monks, looking at each other at the eighteen ruins that were abandoned on the ground.

A young monk's face was as white as paper, murmured in despair: "It's over... it's over, my ten thousand years of inheritance of my Little Leiyin Temple will be destroyed..."

The old abbot wearing the Five Buddha Crown was much calmer than other monks. He looked at Li Muchan who had fainted and said, "It may not be possible, there is still a last glimmer of hope."

The young monk frowned and looked at Lao Fang in confusion.

The old abbot looked at the direction where Wu Jun disappeared and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and has already pointed out the way for my Little Leiyin Temple."

Li Muchan failed to attack the holy realm and was seriously injured. He may not have the power to improve his cultivation in the future.

However, just as he was attacking the holy realm, the dragon energy appeared on Wu Jun's body, and the dragon bones shone in harmony. All of that scene was taken into consideration by him.

If Wu Jun can be saved and allowed to practice the "Dragon Buddha's Mantra of Sin" left by Dragon Buddha, there will be hope that he will overwhelm the three holy places of Buddhism in the future.

If you can find the lost Dragon Buddha relics again...

The old abbot slowly withdrew his deep gaze, ignored the seriously injured Li Muchan, took a big stroll towards the city, and said, "Prepare a greeting for Xiakui. For the sake of the incense inheritance of our temple, I gave up this old face."

At the same time, Wu Jun rode a donkey to attract wealth and returned to Xiakui Mansion with one horse.

When he entered the gate, Wu Jun let out a long sigh and slapped Yan Jun on the back of the head, and scolded him in anger: "Be smarter next time, have you told you a long time ago? If you have something to do, set off fireworks to shake people!"

Yan Jun looked at Wu Jun depressedly, thinking of the funny fireworks that were released in the shape of a "squinting dog head", he really didn't want to admit that he had this thing...

Wu Jun looked at him and sighed, carried him down the donkey, and walked towards the hall together.

In the hall, a woman in a yellow robe sat on the main seat, and was the newly ascended Emperor Tianshuo!

When Wu Jun saw Chang Yan, he was slightly stunned: "What are you doing here?"

Chang Bi maintained the emperor's majesty, glanced at Wu Jun lightly, and said, "What do you think you stole my dragon bones and asked me what I was doing? This matter is not like your style. After that, who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Qin Yue'er, who was beside her, took a breath and said in shock: "Who is cooking shit behind the scenes? How dare you eat this!"

Chang Ju: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yue'er felt that she had been hit in the head, and with a whisper, she became suspicious.

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that things would be exposed so quickly. He glanced at Chang Ye and said seriously: "The dragon bone is in Li Muchan, but don't worry, the dragon bone is already ruined, and most of the dragon energy is on me. I'll find something to fill the dragon energy back and return it to you."

Chang Bi nodded slightly and then asked, "How is Li Muchan?"

Wu Jun recalled the last look when he saw Li Muchan and said, "It's okay, my life is worry-free, but it takes at least two or three years to recover, and his cultivation may also be regressed."

Chang Ju let out a sigh of relief and said to Wu Jun: "Go and prepare the imperial meal. I want to understand the people's sentiments today and have fun with the people."

At this moment, Qin Yue'er finally came back to her taste and glared at her, "You are here to have a meal!"

Chang Ju glanced at Qin Yue'er who was about to drive away the person, and then looked at Wu Jun who turned his face and refused to speak, and felt anger in his heart.

I didn’t become an emperor before, so I had to look at Qin Yueer’s face when I was eating. Now I have to become an emperor, and I have to look at Qin Yueer’s face when I was eating. Then she is the emperor for nothing!

"I am the 95th Lord. All over the world belongs to me. What's wrong with eating your rice!"

Looking at Chang Ju who was about to get angry, Zhao Jianping, who was beside him, snorted coldly: "Ha, the foolish lord!"

Chang Ju looked at Zhao Jianping with glaring, then his expression stopped and his face became weird: "You are..."

Although she had never seen Zhao Jianping, she had seen her portrait. Her cold and frosty posture and the sword on her body were no different from the portraits of her ancestors!

Could it be that the one who hides behind the scenes to cook shit... Bah, the mastermind behind this matter is her family's ancestor?!

Seeing Chang Yan being stunned, Wu Jun was a little confused, afraid that Zhao Jianping, the female assassin, would take action, so he quickly smoothed out and said, "This Ping's daughter has some misunderstandings with the court. Chang Yan, don't worry, I'm already enlightening her. Song Cai, go and cut an extra ham, let's have a meal tonight to celebrate Awei's safe return!"

Song Cai looked in a good mood and walked towards the kitchen with a whistle.

Soon, Wu Jun also went to the kitchen. The master and apprentice worked hard for a while and a sumptuous banquet was set on the dining table.

Emperor Zhenyuan, who was peeking outside, smelled the tempting fragrance of vegetables floating from afar, couldn't help but show up, pretending to be passing by and walked into the door happily: "Oh, what about eating, it looks like the food is very sumptuous... gone?"

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Emperor Zhenyuan was stunned at the door, looked at the food piled up in everyone's bowls, and couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.

Badao gloated at his old friend and smiled, "You didn't eat it either. Do you want me to share a bowl of dragon bone soup?"

Emperor Zhenyuan glanced at him depressedly: "Drink yours."

Then he poured a cup of tea and sat aside, saying, "There are people from the Western Regions, three people have made their lives, nineteen great scholars, and six Bodhi realms and thirty people from the Arhat realm. We have underestimated them before. If the demon calamity is coming, we still don't know when they will hide."

After hearing this, Wu Jun couldn't help but remember what he did in the Western Regions. His scalp immediately became numb and he said fearfully: "There are so many masters in the Western Regions?!"

Emperor Zhenyuan nodded slightly: "I was also very surprised when I first heard about it. But there is no need to worry. This time it is a common disaster in the human world. It is enough for us to let go of prejudice and work together to respond to the enemy. Moreover, this time the demon clan will also send envoys to discuss it."

While he was talking, the butler Afu walked in from outside, bowed to everyone, and said, "There are a group of monks outside, and I want to see Young Master Wu Jun."

Wu Jun's face changed, and he immediately thought of the monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Fu, just say I'm sick and it's not convenient to see guests for the time being!"

Chang Bi was choked by Mi Li suddenly, coughed twice, and blushed and complained: "I'm sick, otherwise how many medications should you prescribe for yourself? It's so outrageous to lie, ghosts will believe it..."

Ah Fu smiled, turned around and walked out.

After a while, Afu sent a group of monks away and went back to the concierge to continue drinking.

A monk with a tattoo of the Green Dragon on his face left silently with the man. A fierce monk behind him looked sad and sighed: "Husband Qinglong, why didn't the World Honored One see us?"

Venerable Qinglong said with a pious look: "I think this should be the encouragement of the Buddha to us. The Buddha has been compassionate and has left the supreme Buddhist teachings, but none of us can fully understand them. Since the Buddha left, Bajie Temple has only left eighteen Bodhi realms, and there is not a holy realm."

"Oh, the Buddhist reform has not been successful yet, we still need to work hard..."
Chapter completed!