Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Lu Xian asked with a yawn.

It's no problem to resolve the hostility towards Buddhism. As long as Guanyin Bodhisattva sacrifices her true spirit and recognizes him as the master, Lu Xian will immediately forgive her for her previous revenge.

Luohan Jianglong said bluntly: "The second thing is to ask how the benefactor helped Xiansheng Zhenjun break through. To be honest, the poor monk has been trapped in Taiyi Jinxian for half a year. If the demon king can help me I am very grateful to realize the Buddhahood of Daluo!"

One yuan is 12 years, half a dollar is more than 600 years.

The corner of Lu Xian's mouth twitched, he couldn't figure out how Yang Jian broke through.

After all, playing a game to be promoted to Da Luo Jinxian sounds really... so fucking unscientific!

"And your third thing?"

"The third thing is that I hope the benefactor can eliminate the prejudice against monks. The poor monk wants to stay in the mountain. At the beginning of the development of this place, he will build a Buddhist temple to spread Buddhism to the people and monsters in the mountain, and lead them to be good..."

"roll!"

Luohan Jianglong was interrupted by Lu Xian before he finished speaking.

It's so insane!

Eliminate prejudice, stay in the mountains, build Buddhist temples, and spread Buddhism, these are obviously several things!

No, that's not the point.

The point is that Lu Xian doesn't want Leopard Head Mountain to become a city full of temples in the future, not only Buddhist temples, but also Taoist temples.

With the temple, it gave the gods and Buddhas an excuse to come to Leopard Head Mountain openly.

Lu Xian hopes that his city is different. He wants the future Leopard Head Mountain to become a "cyberpunk" version of the mythical city, full of modern high-rise buildings, even if there are a few more power plants, It is also more pleasing to the eye than Buddhist temples and Taoist temples.

As for someone who wants to worship Buddha and ask God?

No problem, there are Buddhist temples and Taoist temples everywhere in the cities and counties outside, and Lu Xian respects everyone's beliefs.

But it is not allowed to repair temples on Leopard Head Mountain. The existence of immortality inhibits the development of civilization to a certain extent. Lu Xian is a salty fish. He has no ambition to dominate the world. He just wants to develop the entertainment industry and play a game of "My World' reality version, build a city of your own from scratch.

A unique city in the Three Realms!

But if Leopard Head Mountain will become a place with the same scenery as the outside world in the future, what is Lu Xian planning for all his hard work?

With so much knowledge of the earth in my head, and it has developed into such a backward scene, it is better to find a piece of tofu and smash it to death. Maybe I can return to the earth and write a cool deed of "a cultivator playing with the city".

"If you want to wait outside, you can wait, anyway, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Lu Xian saw that Jianglong Arhat was originally on a whim, and what he said was all in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Donor, please stay!"

Looking at Lu Xian who turned around with a flick of his sleeves, Jianglong Luohan said hastily.

But Lu Xian walked without looking back.

"I know that the benefactor has hatred for Buddhism, and the poor monk is willing to make amends, in order to prove my sincerity to the benefactor..."

Luohan Jianglong suddenly lost his voice while talking.

bass!

Accompanied by the slight sound of sharp piercing into the flesh.

"--what!"

"Subduing Dragon Arhat!"

"Someone is bleeding!"

The exclamations of the monks of Baoguang Temple and the tourists came from behind. Lu Xian looked back and was stunned by the scene that caught his eyes.

I saw Luohan Jianglong took off his shirt, revealing his strong tendons, dozens of thorns wrapped around his body, and the sharp thorns cut his skin.

Drops of golden-red blood flowed on the ground, and the spiritual power contained in it caused flowers and plants to grow on the ground paved with azurite.

"I have heard the story of pleading guilty to a thorn in the secular world. This is an empty shadow branch. The sharp thorns growing on it can break the golden body of an Arhat."

Subduing Dragon Arhat clasped his hands together, staring at Lu Xian with firm eyes.

"The fault of Buddhism is the fault of my subduing the dragon. If the benefactor does not forgive Buddhism, I will not pick off the thorns for a day! I will always stand here, no matter thousands of years or ten thousand years, even if I bleed to death, poor monk My soul will stay here until the benefactor forgives me!"

Lu Xian finished listening to the impassioned words with a blank face, not only was he not moved, he even felt a toothache.

Plead guilty...

Fuck, you, a Buddhist, are good at playing this game, okay?

Moreover, this kind of moral kidnapping and self-moving behavior is the most disgusting!

Anyway, Jianglong Arhat likes to pick or not, and Lu Xian is not used to him.

But not everyone (Qian Lihao) is as smart as Boss Lu, who can read people's hearts with eyesight.

"My lord, this monk is so pitiful...won't you forgive him?"

A weak and rough voice resounded, and when he fixed his eyes, the monster who spoke was Niu Ruanli who had just been thrown out by Jianglong Arhat.

Lu Xian squinted his eyes slightly, stared at him for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Niu Manli, your position as the security captain is gone, you will pack your luggage later, and stay in the Baotou Mountain construction team to develop!"

Niu Brute force:? ? ?

But to be honest, it's not a solution to let Jianglong Luohan stand here forever.

Lu Xian looked around and found that many tourists who entered the mountain were frightened by the bloody Dragon Subduing Arhat. They either ran into the mountain in a hurry, or returned the same way screaming.

After a while, seven or eight people who entered the mountain have been persuaded to retreat.

It's okay in broad daylight, but if it's at night...

Seeing a bald head covered in blood standing at the foot of the mountain, this scene is like a scene from a horror movie, it is estimated that many people will be frightened!

Thinking of this, Lu Xian looked at Jianglong Luohan with unprecedented seriousness.

What a vicious monk, he actually used his own life to prevent the development of Leopard Head Mountain! .

Chapter 86

Buddhist monks are notoriously stubborn.

Looking at the resolute expression on Luohan's face, it seems that as long as Lu Xian doesn't say forgiveness, he will really stand here until he bleeds to death.

What a hassle!

In order to dissuade this unsightly bald donkey, Boss Lu's expression changed, and he suddenly stared at Jianglong Luohan in a daze, and said in shock:

"Today, I was deeply moved when I saw Arhat's sincerity in pleading guilty... Arhat quickly removed the thorn, and I forgive Buddhism!"

Luohan Jianglong stared at Lu Xian.

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

After a while, Jianglong Luohan let out a long sigh, "Benefactor, are you stupid to be a poor monk? Your words are obviously not from the heart."

Still want to be sincere?The tonic Bilian!

Lu Xian, who was still touched just now, instantly restrained his expression, and said directly: "Smelly monk! You stand here and delay the development of my territory. Do you want me to forgive you, or do you want me to hate Buddhism even more?"

Hearing this, Jianglong Arhat frowned slightly, "It makes sense, so what should the poor monk do to be a donor so that he can forgive?"

"It's impossible to forgive no matter what you do" was choked back by Lu Xian abruptly.

He thought for a while, then asked with a smile: "It is said that Shakyamuni went through countless tribulations before finally becoming a Buddha and patriarch, right?"

"This is indeed recorded in the "Mani Sutra" and "Van Le Gang" in the mortal world. As for the fact, the poor monk does not know who the Buddha was before he became enlightened."

Jianglong Luohan said truthfully, for some reason, he always had the illusion that Lu Xian had malicious intentions, no... this should not be an illusion.

"Hundred causes must have fruit, do you think standing at the foot of the mountain can make me forgive Buddhism?"

Subduing Dragon Arhat shook his head.

But Lu Xian said again: "But it is not impossible to win my forgiveness, if you can solve my many problems..."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of Jianglong Arhat, "Please tell me, benefactor."

"The area around Leopard Head Mountain is a wilderness. When it gets dark, there will be wandering spirits and wild beasts, which will easily pose a threat to visitors who return home at night. I want you to solve this problem without using force."

When he said this, Lu Xian felt like an NPC in the game who issued a mission, and after hearing these words, Jianglong Arhat nodded, and then turned into an extreme shadow and disappeared.

"Lohan!"

"Why is the Subduing Dragon Arhat missing?"

"Where are you, Rohan?"

……

The monks of Baoguang Temple panicked and shouted that they were just mortals, and the Luohan who subdued the dragon raised his feet and left, in their eyes, it seemed to them that he had disappeared suddenly.

"Look behind you, where the plants are growing lushly, that's the direction that Subduing Dragon Arhat is heading."

Lu Xian kindly reminded that Luohan did not pick off the thorns when he left, and the Buddha's blood was still flowing from his body.

"Go and find Arhat!"

When the monks heard the words, they quickly dragged the half-dizzy abbot Fajie into the carriage, and chased after the footsteps of Jianglong Arhat.

"Knowing that I was lying to him, this monk actually went anyway, I'm afraid he is not a fool?"

Lu Xian frowned, he felt that Jianglong Luohan looked smart but not so smart.

But speaking of it, although Jianglong Arhat was bleeding all over his body, Lu Xian didn't worry about his safety at all. The monk's hematopoietic ability was terrifying, far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

On the premise that there is no loss of essence and blood, it is estimated that it will take seven or eight years for Jianglong Luohan Taiyi Jinxian's peak cultivation before he will fall into weakness and malaise.

As for bleeding to death, it may take longer, and Luohan Jianglong is an eighteenth Arhat, which belongs to the middle class in Buddhism, and it is impossible for Buddhism to watch him die.

"Take a few bottles with you and quietly collect the blood of Luohan Jianglong."

In line with the principle of making good use of things, Lu Xian gave instructions to the little monsters.

Taiyi Jinxian is full of treasures, and a drop of blood from Luohan Jianglong can make grass grow on rocky ground. If it is diluted and made into fertilizer, it will be easy, and the yield of crops is [-] per mu!

"Wait a minute, if the wheat irrigated by Arhat fertilizer is ground into flour, and the steamed buns made from it...is it considered an indirect human blood steamed bun?"

Lu Xian thought for a while, and decided to give up the plan of 'Luohan Fertilizer', but the blood still needs to be collected, maybe it will come in handy in the future.

……

In the afternoon, Hilltop Villa.

Yang Shu took the initiative to come to the door. Although it's only been a day, she has already practiced the few pieces given by Lu Xian very proficiently.

"What should I do?" Yang Shu asked.

It can be seen that she is full of curiosity and anticipation about the release of the album.

"This is a phonograph, just sing boldly (ajah) to this one!"

The phonograph stone is something in the treasure house of the yellow lion essence. It can clearly record every syllable, and it is perfect to be used as a microphone device.

And it doesn't matter if Yang Shu can't sing well.

In the previous life, there was a profession called a tuner. People would call a powerful boss a "tuner with an annual salary of one million." An annual salary of hundreds of millions is not an exaggeration.

With him here as an assistant, even if Yang Shu is tone deaf, she can produce a pleasant effect.

After everything is ready.

"Start singing and relax."

Lu Xian restrained his breathing and heartbeat, and cast a sound-proof barrier with his magic power, creating a zero-noise environment for Yang Shu.

"The color of moonlight, the fragrance of a woman. Tears break the sword, how long the love is. How painful it is, I have no words to think..."

As Yang Shu started singing loudly, Lu Xian's expression also became surprised.

The first song she sang was "Moonlight". This song is notoriously difficult. Music requires basic skills. It doesn't mean that singing the lyrics can be counted as singing.

In this era, there is no vocal music school that teaches people how to pronounce, resonate, use breath, etc., but Yang Shu's singing voice gives Lu Xian the feeling of a decades-old singer!

This description was originally a compliment to Yang Shu, but Lu Xian thought about it. Although Yang Shu has the appearance of a royal sister, she is a monk who has lived for thousands of years. In terms of age, she is two years older than Huang Shijing. Three rounds.

It's not surprising that she has been able to sing ditty songs for thousands of years and can develop such an amazing voice...?

"Passing through the barrier of love, who dares to break through, looking at the bright moon, with a sad heart, eternal hatred, tasting reincarnation, closing eyes, who is the craziest, looking at the impermanence of this world, the one who dares to love is doomed to be hurt forever."

Without BGM accompaniment, Yang Shu looked at the score and sang the whole song by herself.

Singing continuously will damage the vocal cords, but the monk is not worried about this problem at all. After a while, Lu Xian finished recording a few songs.