I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 19 Counting the Saints in Advance
"Master..."

Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit also returned to Biyou Palace with Tongtian.

The Biyou Palace, which was originally purple and glistening with golden light, is now filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Duobao stepped forward to support Tongtian, and with a slap, Zhao Gongming, whom he had originally helped back, fell to the ground, still snoring.

"Junior Gongming is confused, how can I drink that wine, and I don't know when I will wake up."

The Holy Mother of Jinling helped Zhao Gongming to the side of the futon, and saw him sleeping like a baby.

It always felt a little funny, and I couldn't help the "puchi".

"It's justifiable, who would have thought that there would be such alcohol in the prehistoric world?" Sitting on the futon, Master Tongtian didn't blame Zhao Gongming, but was secretly frightened in his heart, only feeling that the wine's stamina was getting stronger. Hair is strong.

He also said: "I have already established a deputy leader, even if Yuanshi kills them, I will not be afraid of them, not to mention that fellow Taoist River God gave me countless wonderful scriptures, I need to comprehend, wait, let's go."

"Master, are you drunk?"

"Shut up, I didn't!"

Master Tongtian hadn't been drunk before, but after An sat down, he found that even his saint soul had been confused.

Shaking his head slightly, he became dizzy violently, and said solemnly: "What a Sanqi wine, it doesn't seem to belong to the prehistoric, I think before I became a saint, I drank the congenital wine brewed by chaotic creatures at the beginning of the world , I also got very drunk once, compared to that, the wine I drank back then was not even one-thousandth of what it is today, the so-called past and present, this is the only one..."

Master Tongtian began to look back on the past and present again, citing scriptures and quotations, emphasizing how much stamina and how good the drink was this time, but he insisted that he was not drunk.

Fortunately, Daoist Duobao and the Three Holy Mothers did not believe it.

No, Tong Tian slowly closed his eyes and said that he wanted to realize the Tao, but after three breaths, the sound of a saint snoring sounded.

until.

Three years.

The leader of Tongtian religion suddenly sobered up, sighing to himself what a strong drink, even he would be drunk for three years.

He wasn't completely drunk at the time, it was just stamina, unlike Zhao Gongming in the corner of Biyou Palace.

At this time, Zhao Gongming was still sleeping soundly, and the saint had been drunk for three years, so Zhao Gongming didn't know how long he was going to sleep.

Master Tongtian immediately took out the quick river stone that Luohe gave him, that is, the top-grade scripture of the Infinite Man. After a look, endless mysteries welled up in his heart, and he found that it was indeed feasible.

"Where is the treasure, come quickly!"

Master Tongtian shook his head, and the primordial spirit, which was blurred by the wine, became more sober.

He knew that he had to prepare in advance.

When he was at Luohe, he knew what kind of catastrophe would come to Jiejiao, foresight to prepare in advance was the lifeline of Jiejiao, he immediately looked at the river stone in his hand, and made up his mind.

"Master, are you awake?"

Not long after, Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, who had stayed in Jinao Island, stepped into Biyou Palace to meet their master.

Seeing the river stone in Master's hand rising to the endless mysterious way, my heart trembled slightly.

"three things!"

The leader of Tongtian religion said concisely, "First, I have already established Fellow Lihe God as the deputy leader. During the catastrophe, if I submerge myself, I can find him."

"Secondly, Fellow Daoist River God sees through the calamity in advance. This is the first chance for me to cut off the teaching. You need to make more preparations."

"Thirdly, Fellow Daoist River God suggested that I abolish my holy position and give me the Infinite Wonderful Sutra, allowing me to prove the Way to the Infinite Hunyuan Daluo Saint. I have read the wonderful Sutra, and this method is feasible."

"Master, think twice!"

Daoist Duobao and the three Holy Mothers all changed countenance. Unexpectedly, Master woke up drunk, and the first time he wanted to abolish the Holy Throne, he quickly persuaded him, "Master must not do so in the present catastrophe!"

"I have made up my mind!"

Master Tongtian said firmly: "I must abolish my holy position, otherwise I will become a puppet of heaven, and I am doomed to accept the Holy Pill of Ruin, and I can no longer ask how to get rid of this hatred. I am unwilling to do so!"

"This!" Those present intercepted the personal transmission of the teaching, and when they heard that Tongtian was so determined, they were dumbfounded. They could only sigh in their hearts. Since what the fellow Taoist River God said was true, it is imperative for Master to abolish the holy position and break away from the way of heaven.

"It's a pity that we still need to prepare!"

The Master Tongtian continued: "As a teacher, I still need to prepare four top-grade innate spiritual roots, sacrifice the four swords, and enter the Tao with the four swords of Zhuxian. Based on the accumulation of my current saint, I don't need many annual meetings. Maybe it only takes thousands of years. It's been a long time, but this top-grade innate spiritual root..."

"Extreme innate spiritual root?!"

The Three Great Virgins and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked at each other, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling spoke truthfully and said: "To tell the truth, before Master went to Zixiao Palace, before the Six Saints came back from discussing the Great Calamity, we went to meet the River God Fellow Daoist, at that time He gave each of us a top-grade innate spiritual root, Huang Zhongli."

"When I was ready to recuperate my state of mind, I took it for practice. Fortunately, after three years of meditation, Huang Zhongli still kept it."

"So we happen to have the best innate spiritual roots, but is it all too coincidental?"

"Wonderful!" Master Tongtian said, "That must be the calculation and layout made by fellow Heshen Daoists early on."

"According to what he said, the long river of time is also a river. From this, it can be deduced that his heel is a long river of time. Therefore, during the confusion of fate in the catastrophe, he can also see the future. As it should."

"Calculation in advance?" Daoist Duobao suddenly realized, admiring him, and said: "You actually prepared everything early on, that fellow River God is really amazing."

"It seems that this is indeed the layout of Friends of the River God!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit gritted her teeth, and said: "When we first met, he gave me Huang Zhongli, the innate top-grade spiritual root. Now that I think about it, it was a bit too sudden. It turned out that he had calculated it in advance, but the disciple still wanted to Use this top-grade innate spiritual root to cultivate."

That being said.

Although he was reluctant to give up, seeing Master Master's sharp gaze, he immediately said solemnly: "In order to stop the teaching, in order to let Master get rid of the way of heaven, and re-prove the Dao to turn the tide, what is my cultivation base, Master, hurry up!" Take it quickly!"

The three Holy Mothers and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit quickly took out the top-grade Xiantian Ling and Huang Zhongli that Luo He had given them before, which happened to be enough for four.

Master Tongtian accepted Huang Zhongli, looked at the River Stone Scripture in his hand, and gritted his teeth...

"It hurts, my head hurts!"

At this moment, in the meandering river, Luohe slowly surfaced, clutching his head in discomfort.

He was obviously drunk too, and after Tong Tian left, he sank to the bottom of the river and slept for three years.

"No, what have I done?!"

Luo He gradually sobered up, and some fragmented memories began to emerge. Everything he had said while drunk before gradually came to mind, and when he remembered that he had let Tongtian abolish the Holy Throne, his face suddenly changed.

Drunk nonsense can't be taken seriously, I'm only worried that Tong Tian will believe it.

"No, probably not." Luo He thought comfortingly, he should be worrying too much, how could others abolish the Holy Throne of Heaven just because they got drunk?
If so, this matter may be big.

Fortunately, Tongtian will not...

"Um?!!!"

Luo He felt better just now, but when he heard something, his expression changed drastically!

(End of this chapter)