Great Primordial: I, Huang Long, Join Western Buddhism At The Beginning!

Chapter 132: One Level After Another, Huang Long Fishes With A Straight Hook!

Just when Huang Long was thinking about this problem, the man in the sky was dishonest and wanted to run back to fetch reinforcements.

Naturally, Huang Long didn't stop him. Now he was eager to find out the boss behind the scenes, so the bigger the official position of the person this guy went to find, the better.

So he waited helplessly on the spot again, and also released those people accommodated by Qiankun in his sleeves.

After all, if these moths were contained in his sleeves, he would still feel a little dirty.

Because he really didn't expect such a group of dignified people to do such disgusting things.

Huang Zhong sighed helplessly. He was still thinking about what kind of countermeasures he should take to solve this problem perfectly.

After all, before time travel, he was just an ordinary person with no abilities, and he still didn't understand the professional knowledge involved.

What Huang Gong needs now is a space to think independently, but the current situation cannot meet the conditions he needs.

So he can only retire and solve this problem while thinking about it.

Maybe this can give him greater inspiration and allow him to make a more correct choice.

After all, as Yu the Great said about water control, it is better to thin out the water than to block it.

So he kept thinking about it like this, and before he knew it, he spent three days in the same place.

The people he released were all in shock, and some of them fled in panic.

But the city lord was just busy in the ruins, looking for options to make.

After all, he knew what kind of existence the guy in front of him was, and he couldn't escape from his Wuzhishan.

Because a truly strong person never looks for anything.

Because if they want to take action, they can make that person die without a burial place, even if they are thousands of miles away.

Therefore, if he is performing his duty now, Huang Long can only look at his current performance and give him a lighter punishment.

But if Huang Zhong could just smile at the harm he had done to the people over the past few decades and put aside his grudges because of his good performance these days.

Then he is not Huang Long, but more like a reckless man with a sweet temperament.

If it was just a trivial matter such as refuting his face, Huang Long would never escalate to shouting and killing.

After all, these beings are their subjects of Western Buddhism, and most of them will just smile and forget their grudges after being recognized by others.

But what these guys and the people behind them are doing now is the cake of the people at the bottom of Western Buddhism.

Therefore, the current situation is very embarrassing. If I don't find the root cause, let Huang Long uproot him.

So what he is doing now is like pulling weeds, and they can only grow again when the spring breeze blows.

The sweeps he could make only made the surviving borers below more powerful and cautious.

So Huang Long is also thinking about what he should do, and how he should supervise them?

He didn't have a sure idea about all of this, so he still took a deep breath.

Just like this, I didn't know it. After nearly two days, I saw Elder Wang from the outer sect appearing with a dark guy.

That guy was a worshiper of the inner sect, and Huang Long still had some impression of him.

That guy once sat in the middle of the ceremony where he succeeded the leader.

Judging from his current strength, he is estimated to be about the strength of the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity, but unfortunately it is still not enough in Huang Long's eyes.

Elder Wang in the sky looked at Huang Long, who had not moved a step for three days, his smile froze, and then hesitantly said to the worshiper:

"Be careful, this guy may be a little weird, he hasn't made any move in three days!"

His words fell into the ears of the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity, which seemed a bit ridiculous, because it goes without saying that a true strong man would not move a step for three days.

Even if you don't move for decades or even hundreds of years, it won't have any impact.

So how difficult is it to not move a step for three days? Taiyi Jinxin had a smile on his lips, and then shouted below:

"How dare you invade my territory of Western Buddhism!"

His words were mixed with aura and sounded loudly, but Huang Long did feel the smell of rotten eggs.

He didn't expect that this guy could actually carry out biological attacks, so he said to him speechlessly:

"What did you eat for lunch? You have such a stinky mouth!"

What he said was true, but in the ears of the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity, it was a great insult to him.

So the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity went berserk on the spot, and he summoned the huge Immortal King Dharma Body, which was a way to use the power of others.

But Fudo Mingwang himself, under the leadership of Huang Long, has already reached the level of half-step Saint.

Even if this was just one of his clones, Huang Long's deception could be seen through instantly at this moment.

How dare he take action against this whole group of Western Buddhism teachers? This guy who invited him out simply wanted to harm him.

Yu Na was already confused, and he didn't know what to do. Fudo Mingou had a different incarnation? The Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity thought it was Huang Long underneath who was frightened.

With a wild smile on his face, he shouted on the spot:

“I am so scared that I really dare to break ground on our Western Buddhism453 land. I simply don’t want to live anymore.

"Now if you kneel down and beg me here, I might change my mind and consider not keeping your soul."

"Let you talk it out, there is still another life to talk about, and you won't end up with a life-or-death end."

But Huang Long stared at the incarnation of Fudo Mingwang in the sky with a little interest. He remembered that this method would cost a lot of money.

For an inner door worshiper, it should also be unaffordable.

Because his auction house also sells such things in the most basic column, he is relatively familiar with these issues.

His heart sank deeply. He still knew some prices for selling such charms.

It takes about five hundred years of hard work to buy an inner door offering.

After all, this is, so to speak, a ray of incarnation left behind by a Golden Immortal of the Great Way. It can be said that it can be used by a Golden Immortal of the Great Way at critical moments.

When he looked at the incarnation of Fudo Myōō in the sky, the incarnation of Fudo Myōō was also sweating profusely.

He knew who the person in front of him belonged to, but he forgot to leave a backdoor when he sold the charm.

Therefore, his clone can only obey the instructions of this buyer. .