Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 456: The Old Lord Seduces the Little Trash (3.4K)

Penglai.

Overseas, there are high mountains and far-reaching views, magnificent golden houses and gorgeous jade halls. The Xuanchi secretly conforms to the numbers of the Zhoutian and leads directly to the top of the steep mountains.

All the palaces have turned to dust, far less magnificent than the one before us.

Flowing water, fragrance of flowers, singing birds, high mountains, covered by the misty morning fog, and the sound of the road that seems far and near.

What a fairy-like scene.

There is a poem saying,
Three mountains stand tall in this beautiful place on earth, with pavilions and towers in the mist.

The cliffs are red and the pine leaves are green, and the waves of Swan Lake are blue.

"I hope there are no mosquitoes."

mountain top,

The old God made a humble wish and did the first good thing in his life.

It is impossible for him to spend money, this scene is entirely the result of his own wish. Although the lack of money always makes him feel inferior to Fatty, but for them at this level, it is nothing more than a verbal dispute.

Being scolded won’t hurt you.

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was not as hardworking as Ron imagined, or he was not plotting something all the time.

Although His path means that He is definitely not a good person by nature, it does not mean that Lao Tianzun will only do meaningless evil things.

He just has no morals or bottom line.

Besides, after so many years of feeling depressed, what's wrong with enjoying yourself?
"Has the news of Mount Tai's deification spread?"

Above the jade-like buildings, a figure in Taoist robes, wearing a mask without facial features and whose gender and age could not be identified, asked indifferently.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, it has been spread in the name of Penglai Fairy Mountain, and many people are very interested."

"For them, 'harmony between man and nature' is too passive, and far less efficient than the creation and enthronement of gods you claim."

The Taoist priest, who was dressed in Taoist robes, had kind eyes and a somewhat immortal demeanor, bowed and replied.

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun nodded when he heard this, then flicked his sleeves and asked knowingly:

"Is there anything abnormal with the source essence?"

"Since today, only the 'disaster' has made some unusual movements. As expected, the incarnation of that person may have already..."

"Oh, there's nothing to be afraid of even if he comes in. Let me have some fun with him!"

The old Lord threw down his robe again, his tone calm yet confident.

I can’t beat you on someone else’s territory, but I can still kill you on my territory?

Frankly speaking, he, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", has a package plan to implement against Ron.

The first-class plan is to pack up half of the "mother nest" and throw it out, letting the "Fallen Mother Goddess" teach that fat ball a lesson.

It would be best to squeeze out all of His authority, leaving not a drop behind!
With the complete source essence, the "Fallen Mother Goddess" is the strongest pillar of the world. With Her nature as the "origin of evil", She will never give up until She has completely devoured Ron Sothoth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he can fish in troubled waters and become bigger and stronger.

The second category is the Taishan Conferred God Ceremony that is currently being planned.

After such a long period of research and the special nature of the Fool's Path, He had already come to a conclusion in His mind on how to help those ascetics who were only half a step away from achieving "harmony between man and nature" to master some of the source essence.

Of course, the so-called help is nothing more than helping "oneself". Human beings are too insignificant. Even if we cut off the three corpses of greed, anger, and ignorance, and calm our minds and subdue our desires, we are still unable to resist the assimilation of "Heaven's Way".

So the despicable old Tianzun instinctively had an extremely despicable idea.

Isn’t it all when He becomes a Venerable?
He turns all those who obtain most of the gifts of the source essence into his secret puppets and steals their lifelong cultivation and strength. In this way, he can use the power of "fooling" to forcibly control part of the source essence without bringing any burden to him.

The use of the power of Ron's essence in the God-forsaken Land some time ago was the experimental result of this method.

If this method was available in the last era, why would we have to suffer this kind of pain?
孽 孽!
"Take it, this is the Investiture of the Gods."

After thinking for a while, the old Heavenly Venerable took out a circle of golden silk wrapped in gray mist from his wide sleeves. Divine light flashed on it, and divine patterns kept twisting and changing. Mountains, rivers, strange beasts, and birds emerged one after another. It was truly magical.

This is an "artifact" He created by borrowing power from the past. By controlling the fog of history, He transferred the consumption of its maintenance to His past self, thus accomplishing this incredible feat with superb ingenuity.

This is also the reason why He dares to care about all the source substances!

Compared to “Gate” and “Error”, “The Fool” is undoubtedly the most beloved by Old Tianzun, and it is also the easiest way for Him to gain combat power.

With no one to interfere, he can be invincible in the world by relying on his ability to borrow strength from his past self.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for that fat ball, the narcissist wouldn't be able to stop me!!!"

"Take it!"

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The secret doll took a step forward, holding the List of Gods with jade as the handle and gold and silk as the main body with both hands, then knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.

"I will not let you down, Your Excellency. I will serve you till my death!"

"Very good, work hard, I will not treat you unfairly, becoming an immortal is just a matter of time!"

Gou Sanjia is like this, he is his own believer, his own follower, and he paints a rosy picture for himself.

Even though it looks very boring, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun still enjoys it, and what stands out is the exquisite sense of ritual.

Even "Amon" and "The Fool" are like this, "Beacon of Destiny" is so terrifying!
"Where could He be if He broke into the City of Disaster?"

“I really want to give Him a great life.”

Perhaps he was tired of this one-man show, so the old Lord suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin on his hand and asking softly.

When the three of them were scolding each other, their brains were about to pop out and their lungs were about to explode with anger. But when they left that environment, they couldn't help but feel lonely and cold.

People are just mean.

"Your Majesty, judging from the unusual movements of 'Disaster', he is most likely heading northwest. If he is well-informed, he will definitely go to Mount Tai. We are on the necessary route."

At this point, the old man with an immortal look stroked his neck with his palm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent and anger filled the entire hall.

"No, that would be so boring."

Tianzun pondered for a while, and suddenly changed into a very beautiful face, as if he was a banished immortal.

"Hey, I have a great idea!!!"

"Hehehe, tell me, if I transform into His ideal type and then change back to my original appearance in front of Him, will He be frightened?!"

When he said this, there seemed to be stars twinkling in his watery and indifferent eyes like those in a fairyland.

And on that beautiful face that looked like a fallen immortal, a broken smile appeared.

But this smile did not ruin this face, instead it showed the charm of a crazy beauty. "He will definitely be scared, I know His weaknesses and preferences best!"

"I will make sure that He will never be able to wake up again!"

"Jiejiejiejiejiejie..."

…………

"So you are going to Mount Tai to be deified?"

"Of course!"

Torrential rain came down, and Ron and the other two took shelter in their new home.

The bonfire burned brightly, dispelling the darkness and dampness in the cave.

"just you?"

What do you mean by just me?

My name is empty, but I am not empty...

The veins on Xuanxuzi's forehead suddenly popped up. Even though he had been cultivating himself for so many years, he still couldn't tolerate the little brat's mouth.

I should have left you out here to fend for yourself!

"Sir, you can't speak ill of Master!"

At this time, a pair of white and slender hands covered Ron's mouth again from behind, and rubbed his chubby little face twice. Jiang Ruobai narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"I'm telling the truth. There's something wrong with the Conferred God, and Shenxuzi's strength is not enough..."

Looking back at the gentle beauty who had already combed her hair and wiped her face, Ron forced himself to mutter something and then stopped talking.

If classified according to extraordinary characteristics, the unlucky guy behind him with an average appearance and a gentle temperament should be a "disaster priest".

Anyway, it was a bad night for her.

First, the place where he was staying collapsed by himself, then it rained heavily and he was finally soaked like a drowned rat before he found a place to shelter from the rain.

Fortunately, both the young man and the old Taoist had some skills, otherwise they would have been caught in the rain all night.

In Ron's opinion, Xuanxuzi's strength is at most close to Sequence Two. Although he has all kinds of magical powers, it is a bit of a daydream to say that he can control the "Key of Light".

"How can a foreigner understand my path?!"

"Humph, you're already panting after just a few words..."

The higher the sequence, the more dangerous it is to be close to the source. Although the Taoist in front of him relied on grace, that is, the ordination, this method would also become difficult and dangerous after reaching a certain level.

The source is not a philanthropist. As it recognizes you, you are also getting closer to it.

The more Boons you receive, the closer you become to the Essence itself.

Assimilation is inevitable!

This is no different from the gifts from Ron and those outer gods, but the practitioners in this world seem to have found another way.

Establishing the Taoist tradition and spreading the faith, generation after generation of people have been in harmony with the Tao, which ultimately has a reverse impact on the source quality.

Although the essence of power is a gift, it can be stolen, robbed, seized, and obtained in a variety of ways.

As long as the saint does not die, thieves will not stop.

Becoming an immortal, a demon, or a god, and being worshipped by younger disciples, all for the sake of...

Tao/thief.

To put it simply, it is easier to be an official if you have someone in the court, and those who plant trees will enjoy the shade.

"Sir, do you want to go with us?"

Jiang Ruobai rubbed Ron's chubby little face again and asked excitedly in Mandarin.

"Of course, I am also very curious about how Penglai became a god."

It would be even better if I could cause damage...

There was no need to think about this. Ron knew who did it as soon as he heard it.

"Miss Ruobai, go to bed early."

…………

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, it was early morning.

The golden crow rose from the east, illuminating the blue sky.

"Sir, that is where the Heavenly Palace is. Whether it is the rising and setting of the sun or the movement of clouds and rain, everything is under their control."

Seeing Ron looking up at the sky, Jiang Ruobai explained a few words at the right time.

Although she didn't understand why the boy was confused about such common sense, she didn't dislike Ron.

It looks so cute and makes a humming sound when you rub its face, which attracts women's attention more than a cat.

"Well, a creature of rules."

The blond boy nodded, wiped his face without wasting time, drank three big bowls of porridge without any sense of being an outsider, and finally followed him on the road.

The time spent on the road is undoubtedly boring. Although there are beautiful scenery to enjoy along the way, you will inevitably feel tired after seeing too much.

“Why do we have to walk with our legs?”

Walking along the mountain path to the wide and flat official road, the young man stroked the shade of the trees on the roadside and complained with every step he took.

"Sir, read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles. Cultivation is to cultivate the mind. Practicing Taoism is to cultivate the mind. Look inward, not outward."

"If you are too arrogant and fail to understand yourself, you will soon go astray!"

"Hey, I don't really understand what the scriptures say."

The Taoist priest walking in front ignored Ron. Instead, Jiang Ruobai circled around Ron.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, she twisted her foot and fell to the ground, becoming covered in dirt again.

Obviously, the old unlucky guy.

As they walked, it was already evening.

"We don't have to stay in the cave tonight. There is a town ahead. We can stay there for the night."

(End of this chapter)