The voice of the heart was overheard, and the gods and Buddhas burst into tears

Beiju Luzhou.

The tens of billions of monks held a small square thing in their hands and put it in their ears to listen.

And the content played by the square little thing is exactly the "story of a mountain once upon a time" told by Taoist Zixiao.

The monks were fascinated by it...

"Really, I have never been so comfortable in my life."

"Yeah, to tell you the truth, after listening to this voice, my constipation is gone."

"Fuck, is that an exaggeration? You haven't bigu yet?"

"Bigu? Dude, I'm a human race."

"Fuck, are the human races here to listen to the story?"

"What? Can't the human race listen?"

"Okay, I didn't expect this story to affect the human race?"

"It's a big influence. Let me tell you, I seduced two of your rich daughters at the same time, and both of them will be my big house, and both dowries will be sent to my house."

"In the end, they found out about each other, and they wanted my dowry back."

"No, I took them to listen to the story told by Taoist Zixiao, and they were all healed."

"Willing, regardless of size, follow me."

Hearing this human race bragging, the monks were stunned.

To be honest, this story is nothing but refreshing.

There is no improvement in cultivation, and there is nowhere to be found in comprehending supernatural powers.

But I didn't expect it to have such a powerful effect on the human race.

"It's so amazing, I'm going to find two girls first." Another human spoke.

All of a sudden, the human race in Beiju Luzhou began to boil.

……

Eight Views Palace.

Taishang Laozi's face was very ugly.

These are the people who have been hearing repeated stories.

Never let go.

This is very depressing!

How to do this?
If I keep them listening to stories, these monks probably won't come to my side.

Right now!
Taishang Laozi suddenly discovered that there were several figures flying away from the Bajing Palace.

He couldn't help frowning, feeling bad...

Sure enough, the direction of these flying monks was going to Beiju Luzhou.

He didn't have time to stop it!

Then he saw more and more figures, and flew away.

Taishang Laozi couldn't help covering his chest, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

Fortunately, he covered it...

I saw that the creatures who were originally in his dojo, listening to his preaching, turned around one by one...

In the end, it was all gone.

Taishang Laozi was stunned for a few more breaths.

Then, immediately stretched out a hand.

Mana spewed out from the palm, turning into a giant net that filled the sky, wrapping the departing creatures and bringing them back to the Bajing Palace.

"Why go?"

Although Taishang Laozi suppressed his anger.

However, breathing is still heavy.

This made the captured monk tremble uncontrollably.

"Reporting to the Supreme Saint, my senior brother said that listening to the story can make me feel happy, so I want to try it." A monk told the truth.

"My junior sister said the same!"

"That's what my dad said."

……

For a while, all the monks understood the reason.

They scrambled to talk, even though the people who informed them were different.

However, the destination of all of them is the same.

They all go to Beiju Luzhou.

Taishang Laozi's face is very ugly, especially these ants monks, after learning that each other is going to listen to the story.

These ants and monks even chatted happily.

Taishang Laozi suppressed his anger and said, "Go and listen to that nonsense story."

"There is no improvement in cultivation, and there is no comprehension of supernatural powers."

"What's the point of you going? Just for fun, to be a salted fish?"

The monks were silent.

After all, what the Supreme Sage said was not wrong.

Listening to stories can neither improve your cultivation nor comprehend supernatural powers, so it really doesn't make much sense.

But the people who informed them all said that it was very comfortable to hear.

That's why they moved their minds to go.

When Taishang Laozi saw these ants and monks, he lowered his head one after another.

It seems that these monks are still saved.

Although most of them are rubbish.

However, I want to keep these monks.

He can only zoom in.

"Have you ever heard of the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace?" Taishang Laozi said suddenly.

As soon as this remark came out, the monks fell silent.

They vaguely feel that the Supreme Saint is going to say something important!

Taishang Laozi grinned and said, "Poverty Dao is one of the three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace."

"You have all seen that Pindao has become a saint."

"Besides, Taiyi, Dijun, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, etc., were also born among the three thousand mortals, quasi-sages at the peak."

At this point, Taishang Laozi intentionally paused.

He could see that all the monks were still looking at him with burning eyes.

Taishang Laozi nodded in satisfaction, changed his usual calmness, and said domineeringly: "What I want to say is that I preached in the Bajing Palace."

"Not weaker than Taoist Patriarch Zixiao Palace preacher."

"This seat will receive six thousand guests from the world of mortals."

"You can weigh it carefully!"

Between talking!

The monks have been brainwashed, it's too late.

After all, the success rate of three thousand Hongchen customers is too high.

If what the Supreme Saint said is true, then for them.

This is a rare opportunity...

Only, they are a little uncertain.

Taishang Laozi, why should I compare my pen to Taoist ancestors.

"Are you questioning my poor way?" Taishang Laozi had insight into the minds of the monks, smiled arrogantly, and continued: "A new way of heaven is born!"

"The Dao ancestor has left the way of heaven."

"It's hard to say who is in charge of Xintiandao."

"However, there is a high probability that it is Pindao."

While speaking, Taishang Laozi released the fragile power of heaven all over his body.

All the monks were shocked.

"I'm not leaving!"

"I want to stay in the Bajing Palace to listen to the Taoism."

……

Shocked, the monks expressed their opinions one after another.

Taishang Laozi nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Now, it's your turn to notify the person who invited you to leave."

"Yes, Supreme Saint." The monks responded neatly and loudly.

Then, it flew away from the Bajing Palace again.

……

Beiju Luzhou!

Monkey King dragged a tablet and swaggered through Luzhou in Beiju.

Lying on the flatbed was Ye Changqing who was pulled out by him.

Ye Changqing was originally in the standard salted fish lying posture, but now he is completely lying down...

"Monkey, these people are poisonous!" Ye Changqing couldn't help complaining.

Along the way, he actually heard the little monk say that it was raining outside, what did the little monk say?
Sun Wukong blushed and said embarrassingly: "This group of people is good."

"The creativity is very strong, and the words will be changed..."

Ye Changqing gave Sun Wukong a blank look, and said, "Don't mess around with the rhythm and play tricks, just look at what this is all about."

"Once upon a time there was a mountain... the little monk suddenly said, Daddy, I have grown wings."

"Once upon a time there was a mountain... the little monk suddenly said, Daddy, I can breathe fire."

Just at this time!
When Ye Changqing repeated the words, the surroundings of the two monks underwent astonishing changes...

"Mist Grass! Ye Tianshi, your mouth is poisonous!" Monkey King couldn't help but exclaimed.