I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 983

"late!"

Tu Shanjun tightly grasped the Zunhun Banner and was about to use the strangling technique.

Not to mention that there is a remnant god in front, even if it is an immortal or Buddha in front, as long as he dares to leave his body, he will be suppressed and refined alive by his original body.

This god who doesn't know whether to live or die is nothing but a wisp of smoke.

"Fellow Daoist, are you sent by the Holy Spirit Demon of the Yuan Holy Spirit?"

Tu Shanjun paused.

He said calmly: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

"The Holy Spirit of Yuan Sheng must have sent you to this forbidden place, but you probably don't know what you are here for."

silence.

Beggars dare not neglect.

He continued, "I have an appointment with the Holy Spirit of Yuan Sheng. He will send someone to rescue me. It should be you."

Tu Shanjun still did not take the soul flag away, but said: "You want to steal the peaches I planted."

"I asked you for it, but you didn't give it to me."

"How can this be considered stealing?"

"Besides, you used my blood to plant the trees, and I haven't asked you for compensation yet."

The beggar's eyes were wandering, and he never dared to look at the dark blue soul flag. His expression was full of fear.

I don’t know which great god could have made this weird thing.

Even though he had extraordinary abilities, he still felt a sense of horror when he saw this soul flag.

"Is it you who is buried here?"

Tu Shanjun was not surprised.

If there is anyone in the entire forbidden land of the gods who dares to call himself a god, it is probably only the one buried underground.

This is also a poor man.

But no matter how pitiful you are, you can't steal the peaches he grows.

"it's me."

The beggar sighed deeply.

"I can't save you."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

His ability to save people is okay, but that is only limited to those with low or no cultivation. Once the cultivation level is high, Tu Shanjun is often powerless. He is just a weapon and there are limits to what he can do.

If you can’t even save a human being, how can you save a God?

"There are only two ways to save me."

"First, use your omnipotent cultivation to overturn the thing that is suppressing your head."

"Second, remove the fuel from under the cauldron."

"I used to think there were only two options, but now you've shown me a third option."

The beggar's eyes flashed with a burning light, and he lowered his voice, fearing that he would anger the ghost saint holding the banner in front of him: "If you give me the peach to eat, I can activate my divine body and overturn everything."

Tu Shanjun said resolutely: "I will not give you peaches."

"Then we can only choose the second option, which is to remove the firewood from under the cauldron."

“You’re doing it now.”

The beggar smacked his lips and lowered his head with regret. He thought that Tushan Jun was the one chosen by the Holy Spirit Yuansheng Mo, and the peach tree was also sent by the Holy Spirit Yuansheng Mo, so he rushed to the Taoist temple and wanted to take the peaches directly. Unexpectedly, he met a tough guy who not only refused to obey, but also wanted to kill him.

Where does this make sense?

There's nothing wrong with fighting and killing.

But for some reason, the beggar was frightened when he saw the soul flag.

Perhaps he should put away the arrogance that is inherent in gods.

Shinto,

It eventually fell.

Nowadays, the immortals are the ones who dominate the world.

The ancient gods, some died, some were reincarnated, and some hid.

After the gods disappeared, even the incense and worship of gods became completely dust in history.

Occasionally, there are times when it revives, but it is quickly wiped out by the immortal way.

"There is no Dao and no ruler."

"There is no God above your head!"

Having said this, the beggar couldn't help but burst into tears.

Everyone is talking about which Taoist master this is.

Taojun.

A virtuous king.

There must be morality before there can be a ruler.

If there is no Tao, how can there be a king?

  Eating a peach now could risk your life. It’s so unfair!

“I’m not a curious person.”

"I don't care about the affairs of you gods and immortals."

Tu Shanjun finally put away the Honored Soul Banner and said calmly: "Whether you are gods or immortals, I don't care whether you keep your distance or fight with each other. I want to achieve enlightenment. Whoever stops me is the enemy of my great path. I don't want a good end so that some people and things can have a good end. Anyone who doesn't want a good end can come, I have a place for him here!"

The black and red ghost eyes stared at the beggar.

"Don't think about my peach tree."

The beggar forced an awkward smile and said, "No."

……

"Old Immortal, what happened?!"

Shou He, who had hurried over from the county town, walked quickly into the temple. A beggar was cleaning the temple, wiping here and there, fearing that a speck of dust would remain.

Tu Shanjun brought a throne and sat at the door, flipping through the scrolls in his hands, sometimes deep in thought and sometimes frowning.

Seeing Shou He rushing back, Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said, "It's nothing serious."

At that time, time was tight and I didn't have time to inform Shou He, which made Shou He worried.

"He will stay here in the future. Arrange a place for him to live." Tu Shanjun pointed at the beggar who was still cleaning.

"hold head high."

Shou He was a little confused as to why the old immortal would take in beggars.

When he looked at it carefully, he was suddenly surprised to find that the beggar was somewhat similar to the statue in the temple. He rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken. Just as he was about to ask, he stopped talking.

Walk out of the palace gate.

Zhao Qingyi was waiting for him beside him.

"Brother is finally back."

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Brother, you don't know that beggar is extremely strong. He knocked over many of my brothers as if he were in an empty space."

Zhao Qingyi was still in shock, and his expression was even more complicated. As a first-rate warrior, although he did not have magical weapons in his hands, he was still a well-known figure in the martial arts world.

Now anyone who shows up can suppress him, and this feeling is simply suffocating.

"No wonder." Shou He nodded.

No wonder the old immortal recalled the Soul-Respecting Banner without even saying hello.

If this person is also a foreigner, he might be even more powerful than the old man beside the noble young man that day.

However, the beggar and the statue were extremely similar.

This is strange.

"The old immortal said to give the beggar a room to stay in."

"Still let him stay?"

"Don't panic, with the old immortal here, no matter who he is, he can't turn the tables." Shou He didn't worry about these things at all. The more he came into contact with those foreign immortals, the higher the status of the old immortal became in his heart. I'm afraid that these foreign immortals who came later couldn't even take a punch from the old immortal.

"I'm busy with official business."

After entrusting the matter to Zhao Qingyi, Shou He was about to go out.

……

"It's you."

The blue-robed monk frowned.

"you?"

Shou He walked out of the temple gate and saw Zhou Jue and the young man in Taoist robe standing beside him. Aren't these the two foreign immortals he met in the morning? How did they find the temple?

This time he did not say in a friendly manner: "Strangers are not welcome here, please leave."

"Be bold!"

Zhou Jue was furious and shouted, "I can chop off the heads of warriors like you with one sword."

"An dare to block the way."

"Go away!"

Shou He lowered his eyes and sneered: "Master, in the outside world, killing me is like killing a chicken, but this is the forbidden land of the gods, I will kill you like slaughtering a dog!"

As he spoke, the three-foot-long halberd behind him fell into his hand.

As it shook, boundless blood and smoke turned into a column of light and shot straight into the sky.

hum.

The turbulent tide is surging.

The thundering sounds of tigers and leopards turned into the roar of dragons.

The blood-red light completely covered the body.

The young man in Taoist robes held Zhou Jue down, motioning him to leave, and said with a folded hand: "I have no ill intentions in coming here." He took out a token and said: "This is the token given to me by King Hui Yuanmu, allowing me to come and go freely. Since you are the King of Wanning County, you must obey the king's orders."

Shou He turned a deaf ear to it.

Lift the halberd horizontally.

He said coldly: "Leave."

"Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk!"

I can never repay you for saving my life.

Not to mention the royal order card, he would not let anyone in even if it was the emperor's token.

Especially the immortal masters from other places.

This Yama Temple was built by an old immortal, and a peach tree was planted there.

He didn't know what it was, but it must be extremely important.

It would be fine if we didn't meet each other.

How can we let him pass if we meet him?

The young man in Taoist robe said gloomily, "Master, please don't be ungrateful."

"You think you can kill immortals with your Qi and Blood Martial Arts by relying on the forbidden land of gods. You don't practice martial arts, so you don't know my methods. Even though this is a forbidden land of gods, it would only take me a moment to kill you. Immortals value life, and my sect has the virtue of peace and harmony, so I will give you a chance to live."

"Hahaha!"

A hearty smile came from afar.

"Emperor Tang An, I never thought that one day you would also be rejected by others."

A young monk in a brocade cassock with a bald head walked over slowly, chanting Amitabha and saying with a smile: "The Taoist sect likes to suppress others with force and to judge the superiority based on cultivation. However, you have forgotten that there is still reason in this world."

"Amitabha."

"Commander."

"Since it's a temple, it won't reject monks, right?"

The monk in a brocade robe put his hands together.

Shou He also chanted "Amitabha".

This monk is more polite.

Emperor Tang An's expression changed.

Cursing the bald donkey inwardly.

When he wanted to stop it.

Hearing it.

"You leave too."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The air was silent for a moment.

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Tang An laughed heartily.

Laugh wildly.

Belly laugh.

I almost shed tears.

He thought that the warrior was bribed by the monk, but he didn't expect that he treated everyone equally. This time, Emperor Tang An was no longer angry about being rejected. Instead, he gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "Good man, I thought you were partial to one side, but you turned out to be a real man."

The monk did not look embarrassed, but smiled and said, "As long as Emperor Tang An can't get in, it's fine."

"You bald ass are really shameless!"

"Niubizi wants to cheat?"

Emperor Tang An made a chair out of clay and asked his fellow Taoist disciple to sit down. He said coldly, "Just wait and see. With the two of us here, the eyes of the world will be drawn to us. When there are many competitors, it will all depend on our abilities. Whoever gets it will own it."

A strange look flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said, "Why don't you and I go in together?"

Emperor Tang An sneered, "There is always a first come first served rule. Do you have to give way every time after I let you do it once?"

"Go ask that junior fellow from Yunshan City if this is the truth."

……

Inside the palace.

Tu Shanjun frowned and looked at the beggar, asking doubtfully, "Did you lead him here?"

The beggar nodded.

"almost."

“They always like to annoy me.”

"Go and get rid of them."

Tu Shanjun waved his hands impatiently.

If they really gather more and more, and monks from all over the world come, the magical medicine planted in the backyard of the Yanjun Temple will no longer be hidden.

"Invite them in."

Tu Shanjun glared.

"You're welcome."

"Otherwise they'll be even more suspicious if I go out."

“Just let them see this.”

As he spoke, the beggar pointed to the statue behind him.

"Alright."

Tu Shanjun stood up and went to the back hall.

"Invite them in."

The beggar seemed to be the master of this place.

Sorry, it's a bit late.