My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 265: Acquiring the Divine Monument
The mountain god raised his neck, pointed at the stone tablet and said proudly:

"To tell you the truth, I am the nephew of Emperor Nanyue, under the sect of Huangji Huangjiao Daxian, who will use the Yuwang stele as the treasure of the town to establish the Taoist lineage. If you are sincere, you can join my Taoist lineage and become a leader in the future. Enjoy the doorman worship."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, he never expected that this mountain god would have such an "ambitious wish", and then he thought it was funny, "What kind of orthodoxy does the mountain god want to establish?"

Yuelu Mountain God laughed loudly: "I respect the Great Immortal Huangji Huangjiao, so naturally I am the Daoist of Huangji."

"Is it possible for your Dao to be immortal?" The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth twitched, a half-smile.

"Uh," the mountain god paused, and said confidently: "If you enter my orthodoxy, you will have your own way to pass on from generation to generation, and you will live the same life as the sky."

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

"Are you laughing at me?" Shan's expression changed, and his eyes showed a fierce look.

"No, I didn't laugh at you." Jiang Yuan shook his head, with a persistent smile on his lips, "I'm just curious, you are a divine being, and you belong to the heavenly court, how do you establish your orthodoxy?"

The mountain god stared at Jiang Yuan with a cold face: "I have my own magic method. That's enough, this is the end of the conversation, and I am sincere enough, you should get out of the way quickly."

Jiang Yuan continued to shake his head, "I'm sorry, King Yu Monument, I'm bound to get it."

"Are you playing tricks on me?!"

The Yuelu Mountain God was furious immediately, "I am toasting you and don't eat it, you have to drink as a punishment! Where is the magic soldier, take this person down quickly!"

When the mountain myth fell, Chang Shi, Du Wei, You Yan, and Gui Chai immediately mustered up their strength and swung their weapons, screaming and killing Jiang Yuan.

"You ghosts and ghosts dare to offend my master, go away!"

With a loud shout, Wuqian Tayun rushed up, grinned, and the turbulent wind raged down, shaking the dragon scales all over his body, and then he heard the rainstorm splashing.

"What a fierce beast!"

Chang Shi and other Yin gods hurriedly raised the dark wind to avoid the violent storm.

But those ghost messengers had no time to dodge. They were sucked into the storm on the spot, screaming and rolling into gourds all over the ground. Some struggled and turned into phantoms to escape, and some were directly blown to pieces and turned into a plume of black smoke. Floating back to the mountain god's mansion, waiting for the incense to nourish the rebirth.

"Beast!"

Chang Shi and Du Wei gnashed their teeth, and immediately burst into rage, one wielding a sword, the other wielding a big gun, attacking from both sides with monstrous murderous aura.

Wuqian sneered, turned his body, and rolled in mid-air, and saw a group of dark clouds whistling in the wind and rain, floating in mid-air.

As soon as the two Yin gods arrived in mid-air, a thunderbolt flashed in the dark cloud, a thunderbolt, a snake-like lightning, jumped out of the dark cloud, and struck down head-on.

"not good!"

Chang Shi and Du Wei are fascinated, they are Yin gods, most afraid of thunder and lightning!
The Yin God, who was rushing up in a threatening manner, turned his head and ran away in a panic, turning into two black air, and desperately burrowed into the ground.

"Want to escape?"

Wuqian's cold snort resounded from the dark clouds, and a bolt of thunder pierced through the void and landed directly on a black air.

"what--"

The black air screamed and disintegrated in an instant. The captain wearing armor and carrying a big gun fell blackened all over his body, and the body of Yin God became blurred and transparent.

Another long history turned into black energy, trembling with fright, the speed increased sharply, plunged into the soil, and escaped to the deepest point.

"Hurry up and escape!"

Wuqian poked his head out of the dark clouds, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and looked at the other Yin gods and ghost messengers, grinning his teeth and showing a tyrannical smile.

Crackling, thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

Except for the Yang-body wandering officials, all the wandering gods and ghost messengers turned pale with fright, and their fighting spirit was instantly lost. They either turned into phantoms and hid in the soil, or simply turned their heads and fled.

The black wind swayed, and the Yin Qi drifted. In an instant, there was only a lone wanderer on the mountain, and his subordinates, the tranquilizers and the mountain patrolling warriors.

A mountain patrolman looked at the dark clouds in the sky in fear, and said tremblingly: "You, You, I'll wait, do you want to go up?"

That Youjiao, together with other companions, immediately glared fiercely at the mountain patrol warrior, that strong warrior, immediately shut his mouth and shrunk his head.

"Okay, what a dragonborn beast!"

Suddenly the voice of the Yuelu Mountain God sounded, the mountain god swept past the fleeing subordinates, looked at Wuqian in the dark clouds, was startled and angry, and gritted his teeth.

At the same time, a strong fear of Jiang Yuan also rose in his heart.

A mount has such awe-inspiring power. As a master, how can it be easy to live with?

Damn, underestimate this monk!It's all lies!

Damn, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you bullied me!Never swallow this bad breath!
Yuelu Mountain God's eyes rolled quickly, and the divine sword in his hand was about to be raised several times, but under Jiang Yuan's indifferent but profound gaze, it sank down again.

No way, all the magic soldiers have been defeated, and I am alone and helpless, if I act rashly, I am afraid that I will bring shame on myself!That's all, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

After a long while, the mountain god gritted his teeth and said a word from between his teeth——

"If you dare to touch me, my uncle Nanyue the Great will not spare you!"

Jiang Yuan seemed indifferent, but in fact he had summoned up his mana, and when the mountain god made a move, he would strike back violently with a thunderous force. Although this is the priest of Tianlu, it is not easy to kill him, but it is no problem to defeat him and take advantage of the situation , and then took the King Yu stele and left, then let it go.

However, he waited for a long time with all his attention, but only waited for this sentence, which was obviously soft, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

It turns out that this is a wax gun head with a fierce look and a gentle inside, strong outside but dry in the middle.

"Five thousand, be optimistic about the mountain god."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, commanded his mount, then ignored the mountain god, turned around and walked towards the stele.

"Yes, Master!"

Dark clouds floated down and shrouded the top of the mountain god, Wuqian got out of his head, responded to Jiang Yuan, then looked down at the mountain god, hehe said: "Lord mountain god, don't move."

Yue Lushan's face turned pale, his hands and feet trembled, "You bastard, how dare you insult me, I am the nephew of Emperor Nanyue."

thunderbolt!

Thunder flashed through the dark clouds.

The mountain god immediately shut up.

He is also the body of Yin God, and he is also afraid of thunder and lightning.

But after all, he was not reconciled, the mountain god glared at Wuqian bitterly, then turned his head to stare at Jiang Yuan's back, sneered and sarcastically said:

"The stele of King Yu must be entrusted with merit and virtue. Again, it also needs the power of incense and fire. You are an 'ordinary monk', and I have not felt merit from you. Even if I give you the stele, it is only a stone, haha , at most, it’s nothing more than hitting someone’s head with it.”

"Shut up, you stupid god!"

Wuqian in the dark cloud roared angrily, and a bolt of thunder flashed down, striking the side of the mountain god.

Yuelu Mountain God's eyelids twitched, his heart was full of hatred, he didn't dare to open his mouth again, but the mockery in his eyes became more intense.

"Are you unconvinced? Hmph, wait and see my master's supernatural powers."

Seeing this, Wuqian sneered disdainfully.

The mountain god endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, "So what about supernatural powers, there is no merit, after all"

As he said that, the mountain god froze suddenly, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the next moment, he suddenly shouted: "Impossible!"

It was Jiang Yuan who stopped in front of the stele for a while, and suddenly threw out a black twine, and the black string swelled in the wind, entangled the stele and pulled it in the air.

Wow, the earthy yellow stele emits colorful light.

"receive!"

Jiang Yuan twirled a curse, the ink rope shrank and became smaller, and the sacred tablet shrank simultaneously.

In the end, Jiang Yuan spread out his hands, and a small yellow stele a few inches long lay quietly in his palm.

"It really is destined to belong to you!"

A white cloud drifted down. The red-haired boy standing on the top of the cloud was shocked, and the young man in green and the girl with sword eyebrows beside him were also amazed.

(End of this chapter)