Looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared, Little Yama was very happy, because this was the uncle who loved her the most since she was a child.
King Chujiang!
"Uncle, why are you back?"
The little King of Hell had a look of surprise on her face. She hadn't seen her uncle for five hundred years. If it was a small matter for an ordinary god, it was a long time for her.
Although she was a little naive sometimes, she still knew that her father and uncle were fighting in the outer battlefield with the underworld. This was a big deal and could not be taken lightly or messed around.
"My house is almost being robbed! How could I not come back?"
King Chujiang rubbed the little King Yan's head with his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "It seems that you are still working hard recently. You are indeed a lot stronger than before."
"ah!"
The little King of Hell blushed with anger. She was a girl, how could she use the word strong
Is this a mockery of her gaining weight
King Chu Jiang laughed loudly, then set his eyes on Russell, his expression became serious, put his hands together, and bowed respectfully, "Meet the Law Enforcement God of the Three Realms!"
This action stunned the little Yan Wang. What did she see? Her uncle actually worshipped Russell, but Russell had no reaction at all.
What's going on
The position of the Law Enforcement God of the Three Realms is far lower than that of the Ten Kings of Hell. After all, he is the one who holds real power and can also organize ghost soldiers and take charge of a place. This is like the gap between a company's personnel and finance and the general manager of a branch.
Russell did not dodge, because he knew in his heart that King Chujiang was not worshipping the God of Law Enforcement, but his other identity, the future King of the Underworld.
If it were in the past, he would definitely feel embarrassed or even panic, but since Uncle Jiu’s guidance, Russell has realized the importance of identity.
It would be a waste if you don’t use it.
Get it for free first!
At least with this identity, he no longer has to be treated as a junior and bow to this group of people. Instead, even a master would have to look down on him.
hey-hey.
"We would like to thank the Law Enforcement God for coming to support Yama Palace this time. We did not expect that the Shura tribe would rebel and even bypass other palaces and attack Yama Palace directly."
When King Chu Jiang talked about the Shura clan, there was some discomfort in his eyes. The Shura clan, which was beaten to a barely surviving state by the Western Buddhist sect, had only seven golden immortals left, and they actually dared to invade the underworld!
Do you really think that the Ten Kings of Hell are just there to eat and do nothing
If I can’t defeat Daluo, then I can’t defeat you, a mere Shura clan
"It's okay. I am the law enforcement god of heaven. It is my duty to stop the invasion of alien races. If you want to thank someone, thank those three masters."
Russell pointed at the undertakers from the West in the distance. Tang Seng had a look of compassion on his face, and he was walking slowly towards them bathed in Buddha's light. He looked extremely sacred. If he hadn't seen him beating up the female Shura with his bare chest just now, Russell would have almost believed it.
"Amitabha! Good, good, we are monks, we are compassionate, and when we encounter people who are engaged in violence and murder, we should comfort them with Buddhist teachings."
As he said this, he clasped his hands together, and the Gatling gun behind him suddenly fell to the ground with a clang. It was still red and hot, and it was obvious that it had been sprayed a lot just now.
Tang Seng bent down, picked up the Gatling gun, and threw it directly at Bajie, "Bajie, I've told you so many times not to throw things carelessly. It's easy to hit people. Even if you don't hit people, it's not good to hit flowers and plants."
this…
Bajie: …
King Chu Jiang: …
Russell: …
It is said that monks tell lies with their eyes open, saying the dead are alive and black is white. I saw it today.
Seeing the strange looks from everyone, Tang Seng stopped pretending and touched his bald head with his hand and smiled awkwardly, "I don't want to be like this either. It's my elder brother who nags me every day, telling me to be compassionate and act like a Buddhist when I'm out there. What the hell is Buddha? Can't that be used to make a living?"
Your elder brother...
Could it be Tathagata
Russell laughed. He felt that this sacred mountain was weird.
Then he heard Tang Seng slap his head fiercely, "Hey, I remember now. I heard from the monkey that you are the law enforcement god of the three realms. My elder brother admires you very much. I have heard of your great name a long time ago. How about going to Lingshan to visit?"
Zhu Bajie on the side couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. It was so embarrassing. When would the master ever change his temper? He couldn't even say a compliment.
He is just a newcomer, how could he have heard of such a great name
Besides, they practice Taoist techniques, which are not on good terms with our Western Buddhist sect. How could they agree to our request
To Zhu Bajie's surprise, Russell thought about it and readily agreed, "Okay, no problem!"
At this moment, he still remembered what his master had said to him. The ambitions of Buddhism are great, but the ambitions of Buddhism are also small. Dealing with them is much easier than dealing with the underworld.
At least he is a good person on the surface, and good people are easy to deal with.
There is no need to even attack Buddhism and suppress the entire Lingshan. As long as the trend is righteous, Buddhism will naturally choose its own position and even spare no effort.
What is the righteousness
Slay demons and eliminate monsters!
As a prestigious Buddhist sect, even the underworld has attacked. If the Western Buddhist Sect sits back and does nothing, its reputation will be ruined.
Just like in the martial arts world, it is destined that the righteous sects will suppress the evil sects. Even if the losses are heavy, they have to organize the forces of various sects to suppress them again and again.
King Chu Jiang on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Russell, "God of Law Enforcement, I actually have one more thing to ask of you."
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
King Chujiang looked at Tang Seng, and then took out a seal from his arms, which made Tang Seng's pupils shrink. "This is what my eldest brother asked me to bring back, the Yama Seal. With this seal, you can mobilize the Yin soldiers of the entire Yama Palace, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Black and White Impermanence, and even the Judge!"
What is this for
Russell was shocked. Having the Yama Seal was equivalent to giving up the entire Yama Palace.
King Chu Jiang said in a serious tone, "My elder brother and I are fighting in the outer battlefield, and the netherworld is empty. Looking at the entire netherworld, there is no one who can support the overall situation. It is really sad. Please accept the Yama Seal and protect the entire netherworld. Thank you very much!"
Tang Seng next to him was completely speechless. Everyone said that his acting was exaggerated, but he didn't expect there was someone more exaggerated than him.
The Yama Palace was captured
What a joke! In the Yama Palace sits the top Daluo, Meng Po!
There are also many Golden Immortals such as the Judge Black and White Impermanence, how could there be no one to entrust...
The outer battlefield is not far from here...
By giving the all-important Yama Seal to an outsider, has King Yama been fooled by the underworld
Tang Seng suddenly saw the little King of Hell behind Russell, and immediately noticed the way the little King of Hell looked at Russell, and he suddenly understood.
Damn it!
These people in the underworld are so sinister!
Getting a son-in-law out of nothing
They clearly don't have Daluo, so how do they know that Russell is the future King of the Underworld? This is still a secret in the Three Realms.
It’s bad, Meng Po!
Tang Seng was so anxious that he stamped his feet. This time, Buddhism was actually one step too slow!
Let me think, doesn’t my daughter-in-law have a beautiful baby girl
Hiss, if it doesn’t work, let the monkey change into another one.
I'm sorry for wronging you! My dear disciple!
ps: Four thousand two hundred words today.