The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Subtitle: [Hongjun, full of humanity]

[Interaction between grandfather and grandson]

[Old man, I know you are anxious, but please don’t be anxious first]

[The devil who doesn’t want to blackmail Daozu is not a good emperor]

…………

If water basin.

A jade seal drifts in the calm water.

This jade seal is pure white and flawless, exuding a faint light. It is shaped like a gorgeous phoenix, with each feather vividly carved, as if it can spread its wings and fly at any time.

In the thousands of rays of light of the jade seal, there seems to be a ghost-like existence floating around.

Viewed from a distance, He looks like an ordinary ghost, shuttling among thousands of lights.

When you look closer, you can see that it feels distorted, inverted, and chaotic. Its behavior is indescribable and cannot be expressed in words.

And after the plague ghost, there followed the murmuring ghosts, the crazy immortals, the crazy gods...

They wandered in the light, crowded out of the dark whirlpool, and walked into a wide field of vision. They infected the creatures in that place like a plague, and then they were like a mountain walking between heaven and earth.

"These should be almost done, we can try to sneak attack Ruoshui Kingdom."

The plague ghost regained his sanity.

He looked at the creatures he had infected with one of his blood-red eyes hanging on his cheek.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Since the day he was born, the devil has unconsciously focused on the country of Ruoshui.

In the past, he could not invade Ruoshui's territory, but since he "picked up" this imperial seal of unknown origin in an unknown place, he has been able to ignore Ruoshui Kingdom's protection of human destiny and do whatever he wants.

"The sadistic ghost in the river seems to be eyeing the Kingdom of Ruoshui, and its methods are similar to mine. Why is this?"

Although the Plague Ghost was very disdainful of the River Abuse Ghost, it still valued him.

"Could it be that we two really have the same origin?"

The plague ghost stared at the imperial seal in his hand with his other empty and confused pupil, and fell into a brief confusion.

In fact, he didn't know where this imperial seal came from.

I just know that the power in it is useful to me and it fits me very well.

When the plague ghost is used, it can be wielded like an arm.

"No, to be precise, why does it feel like this is my body?"

The plague ghost stared at the imperial seal in front of him with a strange expression, and some pictures that did not exist in his own experience flashed in his mind.

There seems to be a big battle going on.

Then a being dies.

Finally it became the imperial seal in front of me.

But the plague ghost knows that he is new.

It is completely nurtured by heaven and earth.

In other words, it came into being.

Even if this is really my body, it is still a previous life.

"Past life..."

"Past life..."

The plague ghost murmured almost paranoidly, as if he was trapped in some kind of karma.

"I have no past life!!!"

"Hahaha~"

In the dark whirlpool as big as a mountain behind him, the murmurs of the ghosts became even more serious.

The crazy immortal had tears in his eyes and made an inexplicable cry. The crazy god laughed loudly and shouted seven times in a row: Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

The space is distorting, and the dark realm is expanding, as if the clouds of doom are covering the river, causing all life and beauty to sink into darkness.

At the same time, an invisible disease spreads in Ruoshui Basin.

All those infected have white hair, some have humanoid bird faces, some have leopard bodies and tiger tails, and may be crazy or insane, and are horrifying and abnormal.

Such news naturally alarmed Ruoshui Kingdom, which was on strategic preparedness.

Zhuanxu urgently mobilized the strength of the country to attack.

The Shadow Sword rose into the air.

On the shore of the water, a soldier's blood surged. The sun was shining on their heads, they were covered with moonlight, and they stepped on the stars. Their unyielding fighting spirit surged and condensed in their bodies.

A huge phantom stood out in the sky, holding a blue sword, waving it up and down, breaking through the floating clouds, and boundless murderous intent rolled in.

"Disperse!!"

Looking down at the huge phantom, the boundless divine power swept away the negative power and endless darkness of Ruoshui Basin.

The peerless formation that is ready to go has supreme majestic power, just like the brilliant power of heaven, it is so majestic that people can't help but surrender just by looking at it.

The plague ghost who fell into madness did not fight with it.

Instead, he glanced at Zhuanxu from afar with the strange eyeballs hanging on his cheeks.

He withdrew.

"This disaster seems to have gotten a lot stronger."

Zhuanxu frowned, looking at Ruoshui who was calm again with a pair of deep eyes, silent.

He did not pursue lightly.

The other party is not affected by human luck, and it will be even more troublesome if his home is stolen while he is here.

He turned back.

Continue to be on guard.

Waiting for reinforcements.

And soon, the first support troops arrived.

"Beizheng, I am late, please forgive me!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, was a heroic and resolute man. His face looked as if it had been chiselled by a knife or axe. At first glance, he looked more dignified than Ao Guang. Those who didn't know better thought he was the eldest brother among the four brothers.

Zhuanxu welcomed Ao Shun's arrival.

He personally came out of the hall and invited Ao Shun in.

"I am really grateful that my kind neighbor can come!"

Zhuan Xu enthusiastically pulled Ao Shun into a chat.

From Tiannan to Beihai, from ancient times to the present, from the past glory of the dragon clan to the in-depth cooperation between the two clans...

Zhuanxu got to the point of this conversation and talked about Ao Shun, a heroic man, with enthusiasm.

He said excitedly: "Before I came here, I knew that Beizheng was a talented person in the world and a hero of the human race. Now I see that he is truly a talented person and a hero who has never been born before!"

Although this reaction was not quite the same as Xuan Yu, the high priest of the Wu Clan of the Gonggong Tribe.

But the effect is the same.

After some exchanges with Zhuanxu, a patient with sociopathic syndrome, both of them regarded Zhuanxu as their confidant!
And Ao Shun, who likes to have a close friend, was very angry after learning that the epidemic ghost had just come to provoke Ruoshui Kingdom again.

"Although this is the first time that I and Beizheng have met, our two clans have known each other for a long time, and I have long regarded Beizheng as a brother in my heart."

"Now the enemy of my brothers is the enemy of my Beihai Dragon Clan!"

"Beizheng, don't worry. I will order all the soldiers to search the entire Ruoshui. I will definitely find this troublemaking brat for you!"

Having said that, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, did not listen to Zhuan Xu's advice and ordered a group of soldiers to charge into Ruoshui.

Zhuan Xu looked at Ao Shun who rushed to order his troops and generals with a smile on his face, feeling very emotional in his heart.

"The fellow Taoist of the Dragon Clan is Gu Dao Rechang!"

As Ao Shun charged out, Zhuan Xu did not follow, but turned around and headed to the Temple of Life in Ruoshui Kingdom, where he silently lit a stick of incense.

……

Heaven, high in the sky.

Mingyu has been staying in Tiangong since the banquet.

He was also troubled by something.

"Should I become a saint first?"

Mingyu leaned on the throne in boredom, holding his chin with one hand and tapping lightly on the imperial desk with the other.

Heaven and earth praise you, and all heavens pray for the birth of the "Heavenly Lord with Infinite Blessings" in this world.

This is a surprise given to Mingyu by all beings in the world.

But again, surprise means it is unplanned.

The Immortal Emperor and the Infinite Blessing Heavenly Lord have overlapping powers, but strictly speaking they are different.

The former is a title, a title, an identity, a career position, and a good deed that is one of the three corpses.

He is the manifestation of great tools from the inside out.The latter is blessed by heaven and earth, prayed to by all living beings, and praised by gods. It is more of a symbol of the great road from the outside to the inside.

This surprise forced Mingyu to think about another way.

A path to sainthood.

"Belief!"

As the first innate saint to study this path through the method of sacrifice, Mingyu is no stranger to the way of faith.

Under Taoism, both Taoism and Western religions have a deep understanding of faith.

But now many people have given up on this path and only use it as a means to strengthen their own strength.

This opportunity led to the birth of the "Infinite Blessings God" and once again allowed Mingyu to touch the upper limit of this road.

"It's probably not enough to directly prove Hunyuan Wuji, but a saint can still do it."

Mingyu pondered.

The essence of sanctification by faith is actually no different from sanctification by merit.

Compared with the internal method of slaying three corpses, both are paths of external method.

Of course, there are different paths leading to the same destination.

Internal evidence and external evidence, as long as you can step onto the other side of the Tao, that is success.

Today's "Infinite Blessings Heavenly Lord" is like a "foreign certificate" ticket to the great road placed in front of Mingyu.

"Those guys, are they working together to seduce me?"

Mingyu had an idea in his mind. At his level, there would be nothing unexpected.

This "surprise" is probably not caused intentionally by a group of Hunyuan who blocked the secret of heaven.

and……

Mingyu looked at the sky and murmured in a low voice: "You don't look at the devils who are making trouble across the way, so why are you getting involved with them?"

He didn't believe that as a great man of heaven, he would just comply with the "public opinion" and recognize the "Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings and Lives".

As for whether Xiao Tiandao recognized it.

That's almost a no-brainer.

If Xiaotuanzi cooperates like this, he will no longer be Xiaotuanzi.

And if the old man could cough so much, he probably had other thoughts besides eating melon as a routine.

For example...

"You're right!"

"I'm here to hurry you up."

"Do you think it's fun to jump back and forth between this shore and the other shore?"

"I know you are interested in Pangu, but wouldn't it be nice to go on two parallel paths together?"

"You are always taking your time, how can you look like a young man?"

"I am more stable than the old Taoist I was back then!"

While Mingyu was thinking, a string of words rushed straight into his consciousness.

Mingyu was straightened up.

"Master?!"

He sat up immediately and looked around frantically.

"Don't look at it. I'm very busy. How can I have time to see you?"

Now Mingyu was really sure.

Daozu, Hongjun, his master, sent a message to him!

My great God Pangu!
How earth-shattering is this?
"Master, since when did you become so active?"

Mingyu noticed the changes in Daozu.

The Dao Ancestor just now seemed to be "human" active.

In this way, it was not Datian Dao who conveyed the message, but Zhen Hongjun!
hiss~~
Daozu, whose human nature is so active, doesn't that mean...

"Thinking too much! The old Taoist is still in Wuji Land!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mingyu felt that there seemed to be a bit of resentment in Hongjun's tone.

Mingyu asked in a low voice: "Master, how much is the difference?"

There is probably still a long way to go before he can realize the way of returning to Heaven and the return of Hongjun to Hongjun.

If the "big killer" of Daozu can be liberated, the scale of victory in the war between gods and demons between the two realms will tilt towards the prehistoric!

This time, Hongjun didn't reply immediately.

But after a long silence, he sighed softly: "The main burden of this catastrophe is still on you. There are not many places where I can directly help."

Mingyu understood and said: "In other words, the master can take action directly?"

Hongjun was speechless.

This disciple's focus is always so strange.

He asked angrily: "Don't worry about this for now. Answer my question first."

"Can this saint become a saint?"

"Give me a word!"

"You couldn't have reincarnated me earlier!"

Facing Hongjun's aggressiveness, Mingyu was very calm: "Master, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet!"

"First of all, this saint can be achieved. But..."

"Okay! It can be done, right?"

"I see!"

"Remember to be early."

"I am leaving."

"goodbye!"

Before Mingyu could finish speaking, Hongjun decisively cut off contact as if he knew what he was going to say in advance.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Mingyu was speechless now.

"Old man, why are you running so fast? Is there really any treasure you are hiding?"

Mingyu, who originally wanted to find something good from Hongjun, felt very regretful.

It's rare for the old man to be so proactive.

I would be sorry for my unique painting style if I didn't try to extort it.

It's a pity that Hongjun, who is full of human nature, has already seen through this disciple.

Don't give him this blackmail opportunity at all!

However, Mingyu still planned to fight for it.

He muttered to himself: "Master, you don't want your empress and others to know about your abundant humanity, right?"

Hongjun: "..."

Seeing no response, Mingyu changed his words: "Master, the hope of the Emperor of Heaven becoming enlightened is very high. Do you know this?"

Hongjun: "..."

Mingyu said again: "Master, the supreme demon Rahu has returned. Do you think we should discuss it again?"

Hongjun: "..."

Mingyu continued: "Master, what do you think of my plan to become a god?"

"Master..."

Land of Promise.

Mingyu's thoughts sounded from time to time.

Hongjun's eyebrows twitched when he heard this.

He glanced at Hong Huang helplessly.

With a flick of his sleeve, a round ball of light fell down.

"If you can't control yourself, don't call me stingy!"

The corners of Hongjun's mouth curled up in a slight arc.

…………

It’s the end of the month, and Junting, the ticket collector, is open for business!
Portal [Monthly Ticket] [Recommended Ticket]

Friends who are passing by, can you vote? (End of chapter)