Chapter 1009 Our GDP Urgently Needs Someone to Guard It

"Crack, clap!..."

As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, more than half of the gods of the Three Realms dropped their chopsticks from their hands in shock, and their faces showed horror. They were eating saints.

The group of people in front of them actually used saints as ingredients.

Several gods who had already held the ninth-level barbecue in their mouths stiffened instantly, and their faces were pale. Saint-level powerhouses were their hopeless existence, but now they were reduced to food.

Almost in an instant, everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Yuanshi Tianzun and others, and saw these saint-level powerhouses holding chopsticks in the air with their hands in a trance.

Nima, they know better than anyone how difficult it is to kill a saint.

From the moment they became saints, there have been no fallen saints in the world. Now Zhou Yang made three small dishes of saints for them to eat.

What does this mean? Zhou Yang didn't take away a piece of his body during the battle with the saint, but possessed a huge saint's body, a complete saint's body.

Otherwise, who would come up with such high-end dishes and entertain others.

What's more, if this saint-level ingredient hadn't fallen, Zhou Yang would make it into a dish and eat it, it would be immortal.

A living saint retaliated wildly, no matter how powerful Zhou Yang was, he was still a trouble.

Yuanshi Tianzun and others looked at each other, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly towards one of the three dishes in the middle.

Saints are immortal, immortal and immortal, how could the body of a saint be made into a dish?

They need to confirm whether it is really a saint-level ingredient.

The hands of saints like Yuanshi Tianzun holding chopsticks were trembling slightly, not to mention other gods of the three realms, they couldn't hold chopsticks with one hand trembling. They were also lucky enough to have a taste.

If the people in their world, the saints, angered Zhou Yang, wouldn't they also be made into dishes.

"Buddha, we seem to be vegetarians."

In the direction of Daleiyin Temple, the eyes of Maitreya Buddha, Randeng Ancient Buddha and others were all shining, and they frantically gnawed at the flat peaches in their hands, as if they were not eating flat peaches, but the ninth-level dishes below.

The ninth-level dishes are the ingredients of saints. The bodies of saints must contain the essence and blood of saints, as well as their enlightenment.

If they eat it, they may be able to comprehend the remaining laws of this saint-level ingredient. If they are lucky, they may have some comprehension and increase their chances of breaking through the saint.

"Amitabha."

The Tathagata Buddha chanted a Buddha's name softly, and the flat peach that he only took a bite was swallowed by him at once, without even the peach stone protruding. vegetable.

Sage is his ultimate dream.

In order to become a saint, he has paid too much. Although the Western Heaven Fist is a powerful force in heaven, he has put in too much effort to increase the luck of the Great Leiyin Temple.

On the road of Xitianquan, although Guanyin Bodhisattva arranged every calamity, every calamity was promoted by him.

As a result, Tang Seng broke through against the sky and broke all this. The luck of Daleiyin Temple did not rise, but fell, and a pure land Zen sect was split.

As a veteran quasi-sage powerhouse, Tathagata Buddha knew that these ninth-grade ingredients in front of him were a heaven-defying opportunity for him.

Although there is no guarantee that he will break through to a saint, it will allow him to perceive what kind of state a saint is and what kind of energy they have in their bodies.

In the world of Journey to the West, let alone eating sage-level ingredients, even seeing a sage is extremely difficult, and a sage is a taboo.

"I haven't even eaten Daluo Jinxian-level ingredients."

Tathagata Buddha sighed lightly.

eat? Still don't eat?

This is a very difficult question. Among the precepts of Daleiyin Temple, there is a precept not to eat meat. As the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple, is he going to break the precept?

One side is the hope of a saint, and the other side is the commandment of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"Amitabha········"

Tathagata Buddha recited again,

At the same time, he took a sneak look at Maitreya Buddha and the Ancient Lamp Buddha from the corner of his eye. Seeing that their eyes were firmly attracted by the ninth-grade dishes, he also made up his mind.

"Amitabha, the meat and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

At this moment, a leisurely chant sounded.

Tathagata Buddha, Maitreya Buddha and others looked for their reputation, and saw that Tang Seng had already started eating madly.

As a Buddha who was cultivated by the Buddha system, Tang Seng even moved his body, not to mention eating meat and drinking alcohol. In his opinion, the Buddha does not have to be abstinent. The Buddha should focus on saving all living beings, teaching others to abandon evil and promote good .

"I can't take it anymore."

Maitreya started to eat when he saw Tang Seng, and couldn't care about so much anymore.

If it was just a delicious dish, he could withstand the temptation, but now this delicious dish is a ninth-grade ingredient, a saint-level ingredient, which can make him touch a higher realm, how can he bear it.

"Maitreya you..."

The ancient burning lamp Buddha wanted to say something, but swallowed the words in an instant. He found that the Tathagata Buddha had already started to eat silently, and entered the state of cultivation, obviously wanting to pry into the mystery of the saint.

As the head teacher of Daleiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha has eaten it up, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about Maitreya Buddha.

"I'm not hypocritical anymore."

The burning lamp ancient Buddha sighed softly. He knew very well that it was impossible to give up the ninth-level dishes for the sake of precepts. If he persisted, he would just struggle a little longer.

As a cultivator, it is difficult for him to refuse the temptation of the saint.

"Boom..."

"Crackling..."

The moment Yuanshi Tianzun and others swallowed it, their pupils shrank suddenly. The purity of the energy contained in the ninth-level dishes was no less than their mana. The whole body is shrouded in colorful clouds, as if about to ascend into the sky.

"Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun, we can't lose so badly. Can you come up with some spiritual fruits comparable to these dishes, or other immortal medicines and wines?"

After the Jade Emperor drank all the ninth-grade pork rib soup, he wiped his mouth, looked at Yuanshen Tianzun and others, and said expectantly.

In the first round, they lost so badly!

"Let me think about it..."

Yuanshi Tianzun and the others silently digested the energy in their bodies, and said slowly.

As saint-level powerhouses, how can they not have treasures that can rival ninth-level dishes, but these treasures are too idle, and they are reluctant to take them out.

"Fellow daoists, I still have some unusual ingredients here, can you try them again?"

Zhou Yang smiled when he saw the clean dishes.

He won't bring out high-end dishes. It is enough to invite the Jade Emperor and the others to have a richer meal, but he doesn't care about some low-end dishes.

These low-level delicacies have low value, but they are novel and delicious.

The Jade Emperor, "·······".

Yuanshi Tianzun and others, "·······".

The Jade Emperor's anxious eyes kept scanning Yuanshi Tianzun and others. The other party is about to show a strong economic strength. Should we also measure the economic strength a little bit? Our GDP urgently needs someone to guard it!

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