What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 442 Four fierce (2)

Outside Luoyang, in Mang Mountain.

Surrounded by countless imperial mausoleums, there are countless tombs of princes and princes.

Guang Chengzi sat cross-legged, with his mouth wide open, devouring the few remaining Zhou family's luck and heritage one mouthful at a time.

He'll be done in no time!
Cause and effect danced in the flesh and blood, and countless rays of light emerged beside him.

This is a reward from heaven!
It is also the encouragement of heaven!
Feeling everything, Guang Chengzi couldn't help laughing twice.

"Unexpectedly, I have been working for Taoism for 10 years, but it is not as good as destroying Taoism for several years..."

"Sure enough, Heaven is ruthless!"

Heaven's rewards and encouragement cannot be faked.

However, within a few years, Zhou's luck and foundation had been devoured, and the external avatar he had trained had been polished to the extreme.

There is already the possibility of beheading the corpse.

Cutting the corpse is a necessary step to prove the quasi-sage.

As long as the corpse is successfully killed, from now on, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap.

No one can obliterate a quasi-sage except a saint.

Of course, in today's Three Realms, beheading the corpse is only a prerequisite for proving the Taoist quasi-sage.

Because if you want to prove the quasi-sage, you can do more than that.

Taoism is still needed!
This may be an obstacle to others, but Yu Guangchengzi has no difficulty.

The management of the Zhou dynasty for 36 years has made him understand the establishment and maintenance of an orthodoxy.

Now, facing Guang Chengzi, the biggest problem is - how to establish his orthodoxy!
He has betrayed the interpretation!

It can be regarded as a complete severance of the love between the sage of explaining and teaching and him.

That is to say, now, Tiandao still uses his hands to destroy the Zhou family.

Otherwise, Guang Chengzi understood that he had already been brought back to Yuxu Palace by a talisman from the sage of interpretation and education, his former mentor.

and so……

"I must continue to be the sword of heaven!"

Guangchengzi thought.

However, it is not so easy to do for the sword of heaven.

The way of heaven is not just anyone willing to give a chance.

This time he was lucky enough to enter the Eye of Heaven, it was a coincidence, driven by cause and effect, and the general trend.

Coincidentally, the catastrophe was ahead of time, and the cause and effect went berserk.

It just so happens that the Zhou family's luck is disabled but not dead, and the Zhou family's moral system is dead but not stiff.

It just so happened that he was the one who established the Zhou family's orthodox lineage single-handedly.

Coincidentally, he was deceived by Kunpeng and had no choice but to defect from the Chanjiao sect.

So, with a drink and a peck, the cause and effect manifested, allowing the heaven to choose him.

However, next time, is there such a good chance?

Once, the Mangshan Earthquake, the Zhou family perished.

He no longer has the shelter of heaven.

He was about to face Yuxu Palace directly.

How to do?
Guang Chengzi murmured.

At this moment, his eyebrows moved, and his fingers automatically counted.

Countless unknown feelings enveloped my heart.

Looking up, I felt that there was a gloomy wind in front of me, and countless taboos and terrifying black mist billowed. The evil atmosphere lingered in the underground palace of the emperor's mausoleum built by Emperor Zhou for himself.

"Which old friend is visiting?" Guang Chengzi asked in a deep voice.

In the black mist, bursts of sinister laughter came.

But saw the appearance of a monster, manifested from it.

A pair of bony wings vibrated slightly, and on the skin membrane, countless small and strange foams wrapped around it.

That tiger-like slender and strong body was covered with countless barb-like hairs.

In these hairs, there seemed to be the shadows of countless ghosts, howling among them.

And there are a pair of gray-black horns growing on its head, above the tips of the horns, you can faintly hear the whistling sound of a gust of wind.

That big ferocious mouth was flowing with poison from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

Tick ​​tock!

The venom dripped down and emitted countless nauseating poisonous mist. Everything in the underground palace was corroded by the poisonous mist, making a crackling sound.

Seeing this, Guang Chengzi took a deep breath.

He got up in horror and looked at the monster vigilantly.

The monster laughed fiercely: "Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

He looked at Guang Chengzi's expression: "Surprised?"

The long deformed tentacles under the jaw danced wiggly and stretched towards Guang Chengzi, but stopped at a safe distance from Guang Chengzi.

"Quack quack..."

"Who told Fellow Daoist not to live up to expectations?"

"This week's family orthodoxy has not even touched the threshold of the emperor's dynasty!"

"36 years!"

"Fellow Daoist, do you know how hard our brothers endured in that seal?!"

Guang Chengzi looked at the monster anxiously.

He knew how terrifying this monster was!
A monster that even a saint can't kill!

Born in Taoism, the son of the holy king.

However, he inherited the filth of orthodoxy, was distorted by the infinite karma and sin, and was even eroded by the flesh and blood of the demon ancestor.

In a sense, this thing is also the whetstone of heaven.

The unknown and taboo used to sharpen the orthodoxy.

The one in front of you is one of them.

The son of Emperor Shaohao, the enemy of Emperor Shun!

The incarnation of treachery and Gu insects.

Poor!

"Fellow Taoist..." Guang Chengzi maintained his vigilance, examining the monster, "You actually broke free from the seal... Congratulations..." Guang Chengzi pinched his nose and said the following four words.

Because, any Golden Immortal knows what Qiongqi, one of the four evil spirits, means?
Even quasi-sages don't pay attention to such things.

Even dare to shout in front of saints.

Of course, with a backhand slap from the saint, they can be slapped into the dust and turned into dust.

However, for these monsters, this is just a traumatic injury.

Taoism and supernatural powers cannot kill them.

Only Taoism can kill them.

To be precise, it is the incarnation of orthodoxy, the king's teacher who exterminates evil spirits!
Take benevolence and justice as the knife, morality as the sword, and the minds of the people as the source of strength.

Condemn the people and punish crimes, punish evil and eliminate violence.

However, even so, what was destroyed was only his physical body.

Its spirit and origin will be re-sealed after the body dies.

Therefore, in the prehistoric three worlds, almost no one dared to provoke and offend these monsters.

They are unkillable things, monsters that cannot be eradicated.

Qiongqi laughed bitterly: "It's all thanks to Fellow Daoist!"

"If it hadn't been for fellow daoists who swallowed all the luck and foundation of the Zhou family, so that our brothers could escape..."

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us brothers to break free!"

"Speaking of..."

"Pan Geng died almost 50 years ago..."

"Even the masters of the Taoist lineage of the Yin Dynasty have been wiped out for more than [-] years..."

"The human race of these 10 years is really not progressing!"

"It should be our brother, let's have a feast!"

The four evils all prey on people!

The more people eat, the more powerful they become.

Moreover, they are immune to all karmic obstacles.

Because they themselves are the result of the entanglement of evil obstacles.

Flesh and soul are the incarnation of sin!
It was also eroded by the demon ancestor and distorted into an enemy of the orthodoxy, a murderous thing, and an unknown monster.

Naturally, it is the opposite of the Taoist ancestor who has already joined the Tao.

Guang Chengzi listened, but his eardrums hurt, and there were countless worries in Dao's heart.

Unexpectedly, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Don't even dare to run.

Because he understands that, perhaps, his own way of life is in front of him.

(End of this chapter)