Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 359

In the Bodhi Cave, the ancestor Bodhi sighed slightly, and said, “Beget, please invite all the guests to the dojo and tell the disciples to arrange wine and tea.”

Vegett glanced at the Jinling Boy, and said calmly: “The second and third disciples of the four generations, quickly return to the Sanxing Cave, set a table and banquet in the dojo, set melons and fruits and fruit juice. Yuding real person, Taibai immortal long, Jinling boy , Manifestation of Saint True Monarch, and all the immortals, gods and monsters who came here, please come with me if you intend to go to the banquet.”

As soon as his words fell, more than 300 disciples of the fourth generation began to take action, returning to Sanxingdong in advance to arrange the banquet.

With so many sacreds, Vegeta walked around in the small world, and when the banquet was set up, he brought them to the dojo.

Relying on the convenience of identity, Vegett sat in the front row with the late-conscious Sun Monkey.

Bejitra asked Mingyue in a low voice, “Where is the sacred boy of the Golden Spirit, and why can the ancestor hold a banquet?”

Mingyue said: “There are many boys under the seat of the old gentleman. Among them, the two most favored and the highest status are the boys who guard the second furnace of gold and silver, named Jinling Boy, Yinling Boy.”

“The status of these two boys in the Bajing Palace is equivalent to my status in the Sanxingdong. Coming over this kind of bones, they represent the will of the old man, the will of the saint, and they need to be treated solemnly.”

Vegett asked again: “He is the only one called Jinling in the Eight Views Palace, right?”

Mingyue nodded slightly: “Under the seat of the saint, there is no boy with the same name.”

It seems that this little guy is the future King of the Golden Horn.

Vegete looked at the small jade carvings, and it was difficult to associate him with the ugly golden horns in the film and television works.

The contrast is too big.

The banquet is set, and all beings are seated.

The figure of the Bodhi ancestor appeared silently on the highest Sendai, and said calmly: “Everyone, please drink.”

There are tens of thousands of creatures, some are serving wine, some are serving tea, worshipping Bodhi from afar, and sipping sips.

“Jin Ling’er, what decree does Lao Jun pass down?”

After the drinking ceremony, Patriarch Bodhi looked at the boy who was also sitting in the first row.

The green cow who came with the boy turned into a burly man, sitting in the second row behind the boy.

“Return to the ancestor, the elder said that the magical powers of the heavens and the earth are the first in the Three Realms to avoid the three plagues, but now in the entire world, only you have the most complete version. If you are willing to spread this method to the world, You will be able to gain boundless merits, and you will have a holy position in thirty-three days.” Jin Ling said respectfully.

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Bodhi, and he said with a faint smile: “The magical method of the old gentleman transforming the three clears in one gas is one of the top supernatural powers in the world. Successful cultivation can also avoid the three plagues. Contribute to this method, and all beings can practice together, so as to avoid the suffering of the three plagues?”

Jin Ling was stunned, hesitated and couldn’t speak.

The ancestor Bodhi smiled, raised his eyes and said: “It is not easy for you all to come from afar, and you can eat a drink here to relieve fatigue, remove tiredness, and leave after you have enough wine and food.”

Erlangshen’s eyes changed slightly, and he winked at Meishan Six Monsters.

The six gods walked out of the banquet and knelt down in front of Bodhi.

Kang Anyu said bitterly: “Master Mingjian, the pain of the three plagues has tortured my second master for hundreds of years, and it has deteriorated to the extreme today. If I don’t understand it, my second master is about to fall between heaven and earth. , I ask the patriarch to show mercy and be compassionate.”

“Pray for patriarch’s mercy and be compassionate.” The twelve hundred grass head god followed and fell to his knees on the spot.

Among the onlookers, many gods who were friendly to Erlang also knelt to the ground, begging for Bodhi.

The Bodhi ancestor frowned and said: “Why do you deceive me so and force me? Isn’t it obvious now?”

“I gave Erlangshen a chance, and even this chance is still reserved. It is he himself who refuses to give up teaching, what can I do? Everyone wants something for nothing. But, have you considered my ideas? ”

The Patriarch was angry, and all the five hundred disciples stood up and looked at the people at the banquet blankly.

“Isn’t it just a name, why do you care so much about Patriarch? After you donated the change of Tiangang and Disha, you formed a big cause and effect with Yang Jian, and Sanxingdong is in trouble, can he not make a move with all his energy?” Xian advised.

“It is not easy to manifest the true monarch. If it were not for the life and death crisis, how could he dare to persecute the ancestor? Wouldn’t it be better for everyone to understand each other and give a helping hand?” said a demon sage in the mountains.

A little demon sighed and said: “If the Patriarch does not save the Three Realms and a true God falls in vain, then it is really a pity for the Three Realms. Countless creatures are afraid that they will poke the backbone of the three-star hole, and there is a lot of discussion.”

The Patriarch did not speak, but looked at his ordinary disciples.

It turned out that everyone looked at him dumbly, waiting for his speech, and was disappointed for a while.

Turning his gaze to the two disciples entering the room, Sun Monkey nodded at him, and Vegett smiled slightly.

The two monkeys conveyed the same meaning: Don’t worry, we are here for things like bickering.

Bodhi felt better in his heart, and he was always comforted, waiting for his disciple to speak.

“Poke the spine of Sanxingdong and talk a lot? Except for ignorant creatures who don’t know the cause and effect, who can do this?”

Monkey Sun jumped out and sneered at the sentient beings: “I have a peach in my hand. You don’t have a peach in your hand. I don’t want to give you what you want me. You just dragged countless people over and threatened me. I give you peaches?”

“If I don’t give it again, someone will poke my spine and argue that I am not moral? Everyone, can anyone of you tell me what is the truth?”

The words are rough but not rough.

Monkey Sun stayed with Vegett for many years, and it was not like the original, except for fighting.

In terms of lip service, it’s not much outstanding, but it’s also much better than the original.

The ancient immortal saw that Monkey Sun should be a monkey without cultivation, and he didn’t care at all, and he directly replied, “How can Taozi compare with magical powers?”

“Even if it can be compared, Erlang Shen is now like a person who is about to starve to death, leaving a peach in your hand to survive. Obviously you don’t have to worry about hunger, why can’t you save a life?”

Vegett said indifferently: “It all depends on the owner’s own thoughts to save people or not to do good deeds. Why should I give my own things to save others? I deserve to be so unselfish. Such a virgin?”

His words brought the topic back to the original point.

Regarding the question of origin, whether to save people, the two groups of people have expressed their opinions, and no one can convince anyone.

A group of onlookers sounded like they felt that the ideas of both sides were right, but the opinions were completely opposed and totally irreconcilable.

Later, they were also involved in this controversy, either actively or passively, resulting in a mess in the dojo. *