Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

"Master, didn't you just say you were going to Fuxi Hall to look for Mao Xiaofang?"

Yang Feiyun, who was walking on the road carrying a paper bag of buns, asked Wuming in confusion.

"Why go to Fuxi Hall if you have seen it?"

"Now we should go find that little snake."

"Now that we have found that little snake, we have almost solved the matter."

Wuming pinched his fingers, calculating the whereabouts of the little white snake.

Since this little white snake is destined to die, he will not be polite.

"Wow, we actually went to the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi?"

Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly and walked straight towards Cixi's tomb.

And in Cixi's tomb.

The lamp god Dong Longce was confronting the white snake.

For Dong Longce, the bloody evil energy from the little snake restrained him.

But for the little snake, the light and ethereal energy belonging to the "god" in Dong Longce's body is what the little snake needs to replenish.

After eating Donglongce's medicine, it can recover from its injuries and even get better.

"Although I am the top scholar in a subject, I have never dealt with aliens."

Dong Longce patted the folding fan in his hand and frowned as he looked at the little white snake that was staring at him hungrily.

As long as this snake knocks over the oil lamp in which he is staying, his strength will be further weakened!
"Hey, I hope Brother Wu can know the situation here and come to rescue me as soon as possible."

Dong Longce controlled the flames, turning them into a wall of fire to block the little white snake's advance.

This can only stop it temporarily, but not forever.

"Brother Dong, it looks like you're in trouble."

Just when Dong Longce was in a state of panic, the nameless voice and shadow appeared beside Dong Longce at the right time.

"Brother Wu, you came just in time. Please help me drive this big snake away."

Looking at the figures of Wuming and Yang Feiyun appearing, Dong Longce shouted immediately, as if he had seen his savior.

"Brother Dong, what's there to be afraid of with just a little snake?"

"You are the genie after all."

Wuming came over with a smile, took a look at the ferocious white snake, and then said to Dong Longce.

"I am not good at fighting, I just have some strange abilities."

Hearing Wuming's words, Dong Longce shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Wu, you better get rid of this big snake quickly."

"Don't let him disturb the peace of the old Buddha and Brother Wu's plan."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, Brother Dong."

Looking at Dong Longce's anxious look, Wuming grinned and his gaze fell on Dong Longce again.

Stretch out your five fingers and clench them slightly.

"Evil creature, come quickly!"

As Wuming's voice sounded, a voice with great power sounded and directly drew the white snake back.

A small white snake was twisting in Wuming's hand.

"Brother Wu has great skills!"

Seeing Wuming easily subdue the white snake that had been fighting with him for a long time, Dong Longce couldn't help but bow to Wuming.

Although he has the ability to "fulfill" wishes, he is really not good at close combat.

"It's just a common method."

Wuming smiled and shook his head, playing with the little white snake in his hand.

Perhaps because the girl had carried it close to her body for many years, a faint fragrance lingered on the white snake's body.

"Brother Wu, I wonder if anything will come to the Queen Mother's Tomb in the future?"

"If there is any left, why don't you just take me with you."

Seeing Wuming's silence, Dong Longce couldn't help but speak.

This snake almost swallowed me. If there were a few more powerful people, I would be finished.

You will definitely become someone else's plaything!

"Brother Dong, don't underestimate yourself."

"With your ability, there are not many people in this world who can touch you."

Hearing Dong Longce's words, Wuming raised his head and smiled at Dong Longce.

"So during this period of time, please Brother Dong take good care of this dragon vein tomb for me again."

Wuming bowed to Dong Longce, trying to calm down his somewhat irritable mood.

"Brother Wu, it's not that I don't agree, but you have already set the stage."

"There will be a steady stream of people coming over later."

"This snake is good evidence of that."

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He read a lot of books, and especially read books like the Book of Changes in detail.

The theory of Qi Bureau is that everyone influences and attracts each other. He is in such a big bureau as Wuming, but he has no confidence that he can protect himself.

"How about this, Brother Dong, I give you something that can save your life?"

Wuming nodded and thought for a moment, then spoke.

"What is it?"

Dong Longce became interested after hearing this.

Something that can save your life in such a situation is naturally not a simple thing.

"This thing suits you very well."

Wuming smiled and pulled out a crystal silk thread from his head.

The material used to make this silk thread divine mask is also the predecessor of the Investiture of the Gods.

"Help me."

"Brother Dong, whenever you run into trouble, just use this life-saving hair and you will be able to solve it."

"If the problem cannot be solved, this life-saving hair can take you away from here, Brother Dong."

As Wuming said this, he blew lightly and blew the "life-saving hair" towards Dong Longce.

As the life-saving hair floated closer, it actually merged directly into Dong Longce's "ghost"-like body.

The comfortable feeling made Dong Longce squint his eyes involuntarily.

When he came back to his senses, Dong Longce's "body" had become more condensed.

"What kind of treasure is this that is so magical?"

Feeling the changes in his body, and even being able to walk without lights, Dong Longce's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked at Wuming with a hungry look on his face.

The look in his eyes expressed one meaning: he still wanted it.

"Brother Wu, do you still have this thing?"

Dong Longce bowed respectfully and then asked Wuming.

"No, this is not an ordinary thing."

Hearing Dong Longce's words, Wuming couldn't help but shook his head and said.

"Brother Wu, what is this?"

"I live in the inner palace, but I have never heard of or even seen such a thing."

Dong Longce's bright eyes darkened, and then he asked without giving up.

"This thing is the thread on the Conferred God List."

"If you still want this thing, I have to tear down the Investiture of the Gods."

Wuming smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back and looked at Dong Longce and said.

Yang Feiyun, who had been standing behind Wuming, couldn't help but glance at Wuming.

This was also the first time he saw the things related to defying the will of heaven and changing one's destiny that Wuming mentioned.

After thinking about what Wuming had said before, he found that it was just some empty words.

But now, Wuming took out the List of Gods!
"Gods List?!"

"Brother Wu, but what about the Conferred God List that I know?"

Dong Longce's expression wasn't much better either.

As a representative work of Ming and Qing novels, Investiture of the Gods was not sung in teahouses and taverns.

He knew about the List of Gods.

The sacred object that enshrines the gods!
"nature."

"Otherwise, what do you think I am changing the world for, Brother Dong?"

"Nowadays, the truth is not clear, and evil is rampant."

"I want to enthrone the gods and let those evil villains know that there are gods above their heads!" Wuming nodded slightly and looked at Dong Longce with a serious face.

"But, are there really gods in this world?"

Hearing this, Dong Longce couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Why not?"

"Take you, Brother Dong, for example. Weren't you also canonized as the God of Lamp by the imperial court?"

"Thousands of years ago, why couldn't the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors be real?"

"Why can't those gods who regulate yin and yang and the wind and rain of the four seasons really exist?"

"Of course, there may be some false rumors, but I will make them appear one by one."

Wuming said slowly.

"Brother Wu has great ambitions!"

Hearing Wuming's words, Dong Longce bowed and saluted.

"But what is my current situation?"

Dong Longce then started to ask about his actual situation.

"In addition to this lamp, Brother Dong now has another object of entrustment."

Wuming said to Dong Longce with a smile.

"But that thing?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce took a few quick steps and almost got face to face with Wuming.

"Of course it is."

"But it's still not as good as it was thousands of years ago."

"Brother Dong, if you want to achieve real success, I have to complete this earth-shaking plan."

"it is good!"

"Since Brother Wu has said so, I am not the kind of person who is greedy."

"I will take good care of this old Buddha's tomb for you, brother Wu."

Dong Longce nodded slightly and made the promise directly.

"Thank you very much, Brother Dong."

Hearing this, Wuming smiled.

"It's not time yet. I'll leave here soon."

"I'll leave the rest to Brother Dong."

Wuming bowed, then disappeared into Cixi's tomb with Yang Feiyun.

"The Investiture of the Gods!"

Looking at the position where Wuming was when he was young, Dong Longce couldn't help but murmur.

If it is true, then he, Dong Longce, also has a place above the Nine Heavens.

"This is how we can carry on the unique knowledge of the past sages and bring peace to the world!"

Dong Longce grinned, then sat down on the ground.

Now he doesn't really want to go back into the oil lamp.

"Master, is your list of gods real or fake?"

"Even if it's about changing the world, isn't this a big step?"

On the way back, Yang Feiyun couldn't help himself after all and asked Wuming in a low voice.

"Feiyun, what do you think the Conferred God Tribulation is?"

Wuming smiled, turned his head to look at Yang Feiyun, and spoke.

"It is naturally the calamity of this world."

Hearing Wuming's question, Yang Feiyun spoke concisely.

"Are there not enough killing disasters like this in this world now?"

Wuming smiled and asked again.

"Quite a bit."

"In fact, starting from Shunzhi, the world has been in chaos."

Yang Feiyun was silent for a moment, then spoke.

At that time, there was the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom which started a rebellion, and even before that, there were many such organizations as the White Lotus Sect.

Strictly speaking, Yang Feiyun was also one of the turbulent ones.

"Too conservative."

Hearing this, Wuming smiled and then stopped talking.

"You may not understand what they are saying about social contradictions."

“But you just have to know that now is the time to change.”

"If you miss this opportunity, you don't know how long you will have to wait."

Wuming stopped talking after he finished speaking and took Yang Feiyun straight to the inn where the crew had stayed before.

Master Mao Xiaofang and his two disciples were not in the inn. They seemed to be still trying hard to find the whereabouts of the white snake.

It’s just that the white snake had entered the Qi Bureau set up by Wuming before, so it was not so easy to find it.

However, Master Mao Xiaofang and his two disciples had not returned yet, so Wuming was not in a hurry. He ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks and waited in the inn.

During this time, Wuming discovered that the inn was full of people today and business was booming.

After listening carefully, Wuming could hear some words like "defying fate and changing destiny" and "Zuo Rutong" from these people's mouths.

"It's almost time."

Wuming smiled, sipped the tea in his mouth gently, and chewed some ordinary pastries.

It was not until the sun set that Master Mao Xiaofang and his two disciples returned, looking exhausted.

"Master Mao, how was the harvest?"

Looking at the three masters and apprentices Mao Xiaofang who were walking towards them, Wuming chuckled, then pushed the teapot and pastries in front of him in front of the three people.

"what."

"Thank you."

After taking a long sip of a pot of cold tea, Mao Xiaofang thanked Wuming.

"But I have no idea where to start looking."

After letting out a sigh, Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter. I found it."

Looking at Mao Xiaofang's bitter and resentful expression, Wuming chuckled and raised his arm.

Above his wrist, a small white snake was wrapped around his hand.

"Thank you, Brother Wu."

Looking at the white snake on Wuming's wrist, Mao Xiaofang observed it carefully and confirmed that this was the snake demon that had escaped from him before.

In response to this, Mao Xiaofang's tense mood finally relaxed.

Now we don't have to worry about the snake demon going out to eat us.

"Master Mao, do you still remember what you promised me before?"

Wuming smiled and withdrew his arm, then reminded Mao Xiaofang.

"Of course I remember."

"Mao Xiaofang nodded, and then took out a pen and paper from his cloth bag."

After spreading it out on the table and writing down his date of birth, Mao Xiaofang directly handed the paper to Wuming.

"Master Mao is happy."

After taking a look at the birth date and time on the yellow paper, Wuming made a simple calculation and found that it was indeed Mao Xiaofang's birth date and time, then he put the yellow paper in his arms.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

Just when everyone was happy, a female voice broke into everyone's ears.

"Master, it's Xiu."

Looking at the woman running in, Xiao Hai, who was standing behind Mao Xiaofang, couldn't help but pull Mao Xiaofang's clothes and reminded her softly.

"It's you again!"

"What did you do to my Xiaobai?"

As soon as Ah Xiu entered the inn, he saw Mao Xiaofang and others. Then he ran over and started questioning them.

"A Xiu, don't be like this."

"The snake you raised is a man-eating snake demon."

Looking at A Xiu's beautiful face, Xiao Hai couldn't help but mutter.

'(End of this chapter)