I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Tushan, Tushan clan.

This is a holy land where it is difficult for mortals to make any progress. When you look up, you can see the clouds surging and changing. If you ignore it, it is the first mountain in Penglai, far away from the world of mortals.

There are many fairies living in the mountain, and it is also a place under the jurisdiction of the Tushan clan.

Baitao is the sister of Tushan Demon Emperor.

On weekdays, he was naturally coquettish and domineering, but today he was forced to meditate by his brother, and he angrily picked up mushrooms on the mountainside.

It had just rained heavily, and every step I took was moistened.

No matter what, he acts recklessly.

As he picked it up, he saw a down-and-out old man with a white beard and white hair, wearing straw sandals, trapped in a trap, snoring and unwilling to wake up.

The person who can enter Tushan is certainly not someone to be underestimated. Looking at this person's face, you can barely tell that he has some integrity.

Why can't I get out of this little trick?

Baitao dropped the basket, sat on the edge with a leaf as big as a cattail leaf, pulled out the wild flowers on her head, and threw them at the old road below like scattered flowers.

The old man sneezed and woke up slowly, and looked at her a little confused, "I didn't expect that I would see a little fox with flowers as soon as I woke up."

He coughed a few times and looked a little weak: "Little fox, help me quickly."

Baitao tilted her head.

The old Taoist stepped on the mud as thick as stilts and staggered to the edge.

"I can't save you."

Her voice was sweet and soft, and she shook her legs, "Brother said, there is a fruit in this world called cause and effect, which cannot be seen or touched. I saved you as the cause. You must repay me the fruit in the future. I know how to practice Taoism. I don’t want to cause trouble with a mortal just because I went out to pick up a mushroom.”

"Saving people is like putting out fires, little fox. You have to accumulate more virtue to become an immortal."

"It's just a matter of knowing the cause and effect first. It doesn't mean I won't save you. When I save you later, I will accumulate this virtue by the way."

The old Taoist was speechless and choked, "What's wrong with Karma?"

"You have to give me something. This is called reality."

The goblin has always been upright, naive and ignorant, but he did not expect that this little fox demon is extremely cunning and fully understands human nature.

The old Taoist touched his body and said, "I came down the mountain in a hurry. I have no money. I only have a robe and a pair of straw sandals. If you don't dislike it, you can't give it to me even if you don't dislike me. I'm walking around naked." outrageous."

"what is that?"

The little fox pointed at the thing on his back.

The old Taoist hurriedly protected him and said, "No, no, this is a treasure that helps the Ming Lord, resolves grudges, and saves the common people."

Baitao nodded, picked up the basket and left, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I'm not a bad monster who forces people to do something. Just wait for the next one. Maybe some monster like a jackal, tiger or leopard will come to save you."

".!"

"and many more!"

Seeing that this "understanding" little fox was about to leave, the old Taoist said, "It's not that I won't give it to you, but it's useless to give you this thing, and you can't open it."

"If you don't give it to me, how can I open it?"

Bai Tao turned around, her face was as beautiful as hers, as the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart, not to mention her face with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, which was so beautiful that her soul and dreams were all captivated by it.

It's really not like those evil demons.

The old man wiped the mud from his hands and said, "If you can open it, I'll give it to you."

"sure."

Baitao waved his paw, and when he got the thing, he pulled it away.

The old Taoist didn't even have time to pop his eyes out, he saw her tilting her head incomprehensibly, and then closed it with a "snap" sound. The moment the list was opened, it was enough to connect the clouds of the sky and the earth. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the old vines and trees around her The tree swayed this way and that in an instant, and the sudden rain drenched the old man to his core.

He really didn't expect it.

Even little fairies can open it.

This list of gods is one that even gods who have cultivated the destiny method for thousands of generations will not be able to open the list easily!

The old Taoist's expression was cracked.

Seeing his numbness, the little fox opened it again and closed it again with a "snap".

"Rumble--"

This time there was lightning, thunder, violent storms, and the sky and the earth were completely white. The old man touched his head and felt that he must have been knocked out by the thunder.

He stretched out his hands forward to fumble, but couldn't see anything for a moment, "It suddenly started raining."

Baitao just thought this baby was weird.

Just like the four seasons, it rains whenever it thunders.

I was about to try opening and closing it again.

"No, no, no, little goblin."

A breathy sound came from the deep hole of the trap below. The old man was dripping water underneath, touching his head, and felt dizzy for a while. He once doubted whether the list of gods was real or fake. Even a goblin could play with it at will, so he might have picked up the wrong one.

Baitao looked at him in such a miserable state, looking like he had been farted.

He threw it back to him casually and said: "This treasure is important to you, so I can't take it by force. Most mortals are very fragile in their old age. You have suffered this because of me, which is worth it. This is also the reality." Then he will He rescued the cave.

The old Taoist wiped the water on his face with his sleeve and sighed: "Little fairy, you are spiritual and have great fortune."

Baitao shook the water in the basket and lowered his head to look at the two clinging mushrooms. "Let's go. This is Tushan. Jackals, tigers and leopards are not here to fool you."

The old Taoist was busy putting away the list of gods. He was even more surprised when he heard this: "Tushan? This is Tushan? The place where I just went down the mountain is a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from here. When I went down the mountain, there was a heavy fog. I walked to Tushan. When the mountain comes, the teleportation technique may not be so fast."

"I do not know then."

Baitao shook her ears and held the basket, looking innocent and happy.

She didn't know how to say goodbye to a mortal, so she took a quick look and left, but she didn't expect that there was a silver-haired man standing under the vines, holding a bone fan, handsome and gentle.

Baitao Na Na: "Brother?"

The man greeted the old man politely.

It was originally white tea.

*

Put the wine on the table.

The entrance is clear but not thin, thick but not turbid.

Pair it with a plate of thinly sliced ​​venison and deboned wild boar to satisfy your appetite.

The old Taoist hurriedly finished his greetings and swallowed the food so fast that one was afraid that he would suddenly open his mouth wide and suck it all in.

I always felt that the round table under the Bodhi tree seemed crowded with more people, and there was no room for her to sit.

Baitao pursed her lips. While her brother and the old man named Jiang Ziya were changing cups, the little fox kept raising her little head, sitting on the ground and looking at her brother aggrievedly.

Bai Tu turned a blind eye.

Jiang Ziya smiled at her and said, "Little goblin, what do you want to say?"

"Brother, I went down the mountain to pick mushrooms today." Baitao took out the two bright and attractive mushrooms with chubby caps in the basket, "Why are there no dishes?"

Jiang Ziya was shocked.

He quickly turned over the plate with his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no poisonous mushrooms. "Little goblin, you can't eat these poisonous mushrooms."

"Brother said that all the strange poisons in the world are caused by the lack of good bones and muscles to overcome them."

What the little fox said sounded a little crooked, but every word was the essence revealed through practice. Jiang Ziya became more and more curious about the unfathomable silver-haired man in front of him, "Excuse me, who is your Excellency?"

Bai Tu hasn't answered yet.

The little fox clicked on the soft cushion and climbed up the brother's pole, curling up on his shoulders. Finally finding a comfortable position, she squinted her eyes and used her tail to rub her chin, "Well, My brother is the most powerful in the world! He is also the emperor of the demon world."

Jiang Ziya trembled, and the meat in his mouth was about to be bitten into slices.

Bai Tu Wenwen: "All living beings are equal, and practicing enlightenment is just a false name that is not worth mentioning."

"The Demon King is really humble."

Jiang Ziya chatted and was busy tearing open the wild boar meat. When the oil foam splashed, he didn't forget to take a sip of the wine and put on his worldly smile.

He then heard Bai Tu say, "Your Excellency, now you want to join the world and create a list to become a god?"

"The Demon King is well-informed."

"Should the list of gods be sealed as they are opened, or should they be opened first and then sealed?"

"The Demon King has been practicing for so long. He should know that even a thousand calculations are not worth a single painting."

"How many gods have been sealed this time?"

"belch."

Jiang Ziya was drunk and had rosy cheeks. He raised his hands with rolled up sleeves and counted them.

Bai Tu raised his slender eyebrows slightly, with arc-shaped shadows on his eyes and face, and poured wine for Jiang Ziya.

There was a smile on his lips: "With so many immortals, how can we support them?"

Jiang Ziya hiccupped and said vaguely: "Don't worry, Demon King. You protect all demons, are deeply benevolent, and have immeasurable merits. You will have a place in the position of god when the time comes. Just take the Great Avenue to Heaven."

Bai Tu lowered her moon-like eyebrows, and gently pinched the little guy's flesh pad on her shoulder with her fingers, which felt soft and gentle.

he thinks.

Such softness is the safe haven he gives to everyone who tramples on it.

But it can't withstand any storm.

Jiang Ziya was drinking wine.

Baitao vaguely felt that her brother was squeezing her paw, and stretched out a paw to hold his hand, rubbed her face, then continued to sleep with her paw wrapped around her tail, which was wrapped around his Adam's apple, Even the down hair grows in one by one, and the intimacy is heart-to-heart.

Even through clouds and rain, over mountains and seas.

In Bai Tu's heart, I'm afraid it's not worth being dependent on his younger sister.

He wanted to tattoo wings on her so she could fly to the sky, but he was afraid that the sky would be easily broken by wind and rain.

"It's raining."

Bai Tu rubbed her head.

The little fox felt the beads rolling on his head and raised the tip of his nose to smell it. It rained a lot in the mountains and was cold and damp, so he swung his tail and ran to get the leaf umbrella. Jiang Ziya was so drunk that when he heard the little fox leaving, he opened one eyelid and saw Bai Tu Qingtian.

When you see him, you have to turn around and look at him.

Ouch.

Jiang Ziya hurriedly narrowed his eyes and waved goodbye with a shy belly, "It's raining. I'll leave first. I won't bother the Demon Emperor."

"Since your Majesty has fallen into this mortal world and served as a common people in the world, how can I say anything about it?"

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Those who are blocked have nothing to say.

This Demon King was very evil. He sent him to Tushan with mist for no reason. His words sounded like he was blowing Yin Qi. Jiang Ziya was sent off by him so respectfully. He hugged the list of gods tightly, his heart trembled and his legs trembled involuntarily. He walked out of the nine-winding ileum step.

Bai Tu is always by his side.

The fox demon was shining brightly in the wind and the moon, and the long wind also missed his silver hair, which fell around his eyebrows and neck, showing his special preference.

He said calmly: "Your Majesty, once this list is opened, the fate is written by the sky, and the dust has settled, what will happen to the later practitioners in the world who drink liver and taste blood?"

"The contract between heaven and earth, grass and trees is for life."

In the pouring rain, everything in the mountains was soaked and spread out.

Jiang Ziya felt that he shouldn't be talking to the Emperor of Demons, who was created by magical powers, and his tail was flying in the rain.

The little red fox came over holding a big green leaf and holding plum blossom paws.

"Old Taoist priest, don't you want to hold an umbrella?"

Taking advantage of the moment when the big fox looked back at the little fox, Jiang Ziya ran down the mountain as if the wind was blowing on his legs, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, demon king, demon king, thank you for your hospitality, thank you for your kindness."

This is the first time Baitao meets a mortal.

She didn't know that the world was upside down, the demonic atmosphere was out, and the fairies, demons and monsters all showed their magical powers. She just stayed in Tushan leisurely, with the demon emperor brother next to her, who easily blocked her. Get rid of thousands of catastrophes and sufferings.

What troubled her.

It's just that my brother is holding her back to practice.

Brother Ah always says: "Everyone has his destiny, and my little guy has his destiny too."

"Then what is my destiny?"

Baitao tilted her head, remembering that a rabbit demon had a large litter of kits just now. One of the rabbit babies was so stupid that it hit a tree and died. The rabbit demon wiped his tears and brought the rabbit meat over.

She walked over and lifted up the rabbit's ears and licked her fangs, "This rabbit didn't survive because it was stupid. Is it also the fate of a demon?"

Bai Tu was silent.

His expression was complex, full of life and death, and will be etched in this moment forever. When Baitao woke up from countless dreams and looked around, this moment felt heavy and heavy, as if he was being struck with a stick after another.

"Only the incompetent will be at the mercy of fate, and cannot even protect their closest relatives and loved ones."

Bai Tu lowered his head and rubbed her head again, his eyes as clear as jade.

His palms were warm, loving and caring.

The big fox takes the little fox to the holy pool.

He washed her memory clean and removed all worldly entanglements. When she was thrown into the afterlife, she was already a spirit body with no destiny and beyond the control of the three realms. When the little fox was reshaped, the fur was not fully grown, and it had pointed little ears. It was simply pitiful.

Funny again.

The walking was not stable, and it was a bit crooked. I wanted to pick it up and give it a kiss.

She opened her small eyes that took up half of her face, and saw her brother in a daze, with her belly exposed, "Ah, Ah Xiong."

She seemed to know nothing and everything at the same time.

Baitao's fate in the world was all influenced by him and carefully planned. Every inch and every centimeter was his plan. If the spiritual energy is allowed to wither, the practitioners will be wiped out. If the war is raging, the travelers will suffer unspeakably.

The little fox always stayed by his side, retaining an innocence and romance that didn't understand the world.

he always said.

He had heard enough of the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the years were not stingy in killing him, and he had enough. The little one is not there yet. The little one is only a little bit old. He has not seen enough of the many prosperity in this world.

He sent her to become a god step by step.

Until he dies.

Floating in the sea, drifting in the wind and rain.

Whenever Baitao recalls the past and wakes up with her tail on her pillow, her eyes are full of tears. She stood up, opened the window lattice, and saw the rays of light shining on the plum forest. The heaven without four seasons was always in full swing.

Looking back again, the wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering.

She stepped onto the top floor. The furnishings of this bamboo house were still the same as the one in Tushan. Everything was piled with memories and the past, only the scars that could not be scabbed were hidden in the dark.

"Brother, morning."

*

Baitao becoming a god is an anomaly among the variables.

Her ability seems to be innate and has already been with heaven and earth.

The gods and goddesses from all walks of life in the heaven perform their respective duties, and they are bundled up in bundles. Some are in charge of the sun, moon and stars, some are in charge of wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, gods and goddesses, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and heavenly soldiers and horses.

Heaven has finished taking over.

He is the God of Kitchen, God of Fortune, God of Wealth, God of Doors, God of Land, God of Marriage, and even the God of Toilet.

The system is as tight as a spider web, with no place to hide dirt.

White peach appeared out of thin air.

She doesn't need to control anything, and no gods can control her.

Because of her invisible abyss cultivation and incomparable appearance, there are curious gods surrounding her, just like looking at a "foreigner" through the blur of a finger.

Baitao doesn't care.

Just go to the Wanxiang Tianbao Mirror as usual every day.

The Wanxiang Tianbao Mirror is a mirror that connects the three realms. It is suspended in the middle of the altar of the Heavenly Palace. With a little magic, you can see the person you want to see through the mirror, no matter where and when you want to see it.

Every day Baitao would stand here stupidly all day and night.

She is here, even if there is an insurmountable distance, she can hold her sweetheart in her heart just by raising her eyes.

Brother Zheng.

She often watched him crouching in front of his desk to review official documents. The screen was still the screen from the old year, as if the shadows of the old year were hiding and popping out, rubbing their ears and temples with him.

Shadow is very naughty.

Half of them are always hanging on the wall outside the palace. Every time the man comes back, we meet each other. The shadow is like a bird returning to its cage, nostalgically kissing the nest they built together.

The shadow likes to follow his steps step by step, and suddenly spins in circles when he gets up to face him, and will look at him with a look of aggrievedness like a teardrop.

What would he say?

He would say, how squeamish.

The squeamish little girl accompanied him as he grew up slowly in the royal city. The young man was pulled by his robe by the girl, and he shouted that he wanted to see the plum blossoms. What was so good about the plum blossoms? The girl giggled and her sweet voice lingered. Everything looked good. . The young man let the girl pull him and run, and they ran wildly everywhere in the royal city.

The girl was rolling happily, and the wind blew away, like the plum blossoms disappearing.

The man is left as a shadow.

This shadow always walks alone on snowy nights with white hair.

The city is filled with plum blossoms and snow, and I miss you like a river.

The plum blossoms in the royal city always bloom best, they are bright, thin, and sticky, easily the frost between his brows that even the spring breeze cannot melt.

Forgetting, not thinking, is the most cruel.

Baitao is on this side and he is on the other road.

She wanted to become his shadow, and she wanted to become the plum blossom on his eyebrows. Why didn't she continue walking with him? The road was too long, too painful, too difficult, and he was too lonely.

He couldn't take care of himself well, and he didn't know that the clouds and mist rising in the wind were missing him.

The path he took was too dangerous.

He was crowned and entrusted with a heavy burden, and was a shining star of terrifying power. Even if the sword waved light and shadow on his cheek, as long as his blood was still beating, he would be like the rising sun that would never fall.

When he was most frightened, the twisted and violent restoration rebels laid a dragnet and killed his guards.

He was forced to the edge of the cliff, hit by an arrow in his leg, and hid in a cave. The beasts smelled the blood and roared below.

The water is gone and the food is gone.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. He lost too much blood and his thin lips turned white.

Time was gnawing at his temperature, and even the light slowly disappeared in the hole covered by green shade.

Baitao raised his hand.

She wanted to be his shadow, caressing his brow to eliminate half of his misfortune.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and met her eyes, both meeting and parting.

"Brother Zheng, I wish you good health and success."

There are many red cloth wooden bells beside the corridor.

There was silence.

When the wind blows the tinkling sound, I don’t know what it is calling. I just wait for the tinkling sound, shuttling outside the Government Palace, among the hurried footsteps of officials, in Xianyang Palace, and among the unknown. The ups and downs of the Spring and Autumn Period are always tinkling, tinkling, and waiting.

The man walked in front, and the shadow picked up his feet and walked behind.

As soon as he turned around, the shadow tilted its head and smiled.

*

The Wanxiang Tianbao Mirror is suspended in mid-air.

Because it has not been awakened yet.

The surface of the mirror is like a rippling undercurrent, and it can easily reflect the appearance of the goddess. Her unforgettable beauty is truly unforgettable for all living beings.

There were many little palace moths and a group of little gods gathered around, not knowing what they were doing here.

Baitao glanced sideways.

They pretended to look around, but immediately retracted their eyes when they met hers, as if they were cornered and unable to retreat. They didn't know whether they were forced by her lively beauty or her unpredictable cultivation.

Which god in heaven has such profound magical power as hers?

The mana used to open the Ten Thousand Phases Treasure Mirror has been expended continuously, and it still doesn't show any signs of fatigue until now.

White peach through the precious mirror.

Seeing Brother Zheng walking alone in the sand dunes, the yellow sand swept across the sky, rough and wild. The tall man wore a black gold robe and casually folded a cane and held it in the palm of his hand.

I took two steps and didn’t like it anymore.

Pursed lips, cold face.

Throw it away.

The bright stars in the sky stood in the darkness, shaking with the man's steps, like snow falling on a Yaotai, and the blazing sunset. Suddenly, the man's face turned as white as tissue paper, and he spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

Bai Tao's heart clenched tightly.

Even if it is so painful.

He still proudly straightened his back and walked forward, as if surrendering was something that had nothing to do with him.

Baitao saw him closing his eyes under a weathered old tree and curling up slightly. His finger bones turned white and he pinched his clothes. No one noticed this embarrassment of being tormented and dominated by illness.

She felt his breathing close to her ears.

The stars in the sky are falling explosively, their brilliance is bright, and embers burst out when they fall down. His handsome lines are traced to every detail, as if he was hugged, kissed, and parted lovingly yesterday.

What was he shouting, who was he waiting for, and what was he holding tightly in his hands.

"Taotao."

Baitao's pupils trembled.

Everything is silent, but it is deafening. She opened her lips slightly and saw the man inside who was gradually losing the warmth of his life. His brows were still slightly frowning. It was the snow on Cangshan Mountain that had not disappeared after the summer.

It must be so painful and lonely for him to come here and close his eyes at this moment.

Bai Tao's eyes were moist, her fingertips dug into her own flesh, the surrounding scenery was distorted and blurred, the boundary between true and false became blurred, she couldn't believe this was real.

Several palace moths came up in the wind, turning a blind eye to her sadness. They only said to her respectfully: "Goddess, this is the emperor's holy treasure. I put it here to comfort the immortal Sifan. When he returns from the tribulation, he must take this thing." Return it."

Baitao was still staring at Ying Zheng's body in the mirror.

"I'll just take one look at him, just one more look."

The palace moths looked at each other and quickly shot at her with colorful spells, not only to test the reality, but also to determine the position of the goddess Yeluzi.

Crisis strikes.

The slightly drooping white peach almond eyes are cold and charming.

The chill of the magic was approaching her brows, but she still raised her hand to trace the facial features of her sweetheart.

The unsightly moves of the palace moths had not even touched her body, and they instantly shattered and backfired. The gods in the stands were shocked, and the palace moths all fell into the clouds and mist, falling into various shapes.

It's not heavy and shows its strength with ease.

"The Emperor returns home, how can he allow you to be so presumptuous!"

"Be brave, and you won't be captured without mercy!"

"You little wild god, you dare to block the road!"

It turns out that what my brother said is right, the jungle of the jungle has always been like this.

Baitao stood there, with a bright light above his head, and the majestic voices of the many arrogant and arrogant gods.

She listened, with a worldly ignorance still in her eyes.

Brother A said, you can control your own destiny.

Outlining with your fingertips is the formation.

Breaking out of the clouds from the ground, it grew wildly around the altar, connecting and entwining, drawing this inch of the ground as a boundary. Flower buds burst out, and the scent of plum blossoms swam in the air.

The clouds are thick with smoke.

The bright, round, and gleaming Tiangong exotic treasures were coming over, and the earth-shaking shock was lightly removed by the formation, and what exploded was a pouring plum blossom rain.

A plum blossom fell on the mirror.

The gods were in an uproar.

Baitao raised her hand and gently wiped the brow of the man in the mirror.

The gods continued to do their best, but she remained unmoved. Later, they really felt that she was a demon from another world, and it was so terrifying that her hair stood on end.

Until, the mysterious light shines brightly in that place, the white birds dance together, and the majestic gods from all directions converge in shock, and immediately come down to greet him.

Baitao wrapped herself tightly into the cocoon.

There are sad and withered flower buds hanging on the vines of the plum tree, lest nightmares overwhelm the dream.

The mirror disappears, and I seem to be aware of it.

She slowly walked towards the swaying path in the darkness, and the outline of the person gradually enlarged, "Brother Zheng."

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