The first cause of all realms

Chapter 958 Struggle and... Ten thousand kalpas will not grind!
Woo!
There is silence in the sea of ​​hearts.

Taoist Sanchi was neither sad nor angry, he just listened indifferently, and finally replied coldly:
"When the body dies, the Dao disappears! Not to mention you, a sneaky god who dare not reveal your name, even if you are the emperor of heaven and Dao respects life in ancient legends, you can't bring back the rank and supernatural powers of your life!"

When the body dies, the Tao perishes.

This is the eternal truth.

Taoist Sanchi has practiced for more than a thousand years, backed by Wanshi Tianzong, and lived with this old monster for thousands of years, how could he not know?
In fact, this is not a secret to the masters of many great sects and holy places.

In the millions of years of Longquan, Taoist ghosts have been revived countless times. If they can bring the supernatural powers and Taoism in life, then it will not be them who rule the world today, but those Taoist ghosts!
"Tao, will not die!"

The voice in the wave light had a moment of melancholy, but seemed unable to refute it, and could only return to indifference, saying:
"you do not know!"

"The heavenly dao of the Nine Tribulations has collapsed, so what if you 'know'? You call yourself the Patriarch, but you are nothing but a waste who dare not even answer the Tribulation!"

Taoist Sanchi naturally would not let go of the opportunity to attack this old monster, and tried his best to sneer:
"Old Ancestor? Which family and clan are you the Ancestor of? Do you still exist?"

quiet!
There was silence again in the sea of ​​mind, under the waves, Taoist Sanchi even smelled substantial anger, but he didn't care.

"You don't even know what robbery is!"

The old voice finally aroused the fear in my heart, the sound was so loud that it shook my heart:
"That's an indescribable horror! It's a great horror in which countless gods and demons have been wiped out throughout the kalpas! From the first kalpa to the ninth kalpa, there has never been any great power. If you succeed in resisting the kalpa, you can only avoid the kalpa, only cross the kalpa! "

Cross the robbery!

Cross the robbery!

There seemed to be thousands of roars echoing in Sanchi Taoist's heart, the sound was so real that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In a daze, he seemed to have glimpsed a corner of the end of the ancient kalpa...

The stars fell, the universe was dark, and countless gods, demons, immortals, demons, and Buddhas were all dead in the cold universe.

All spirits are destroyed, the universe collapses, and even the way of heaven is completely submerged in eternal darkness...

"Nine disasters and three disasters, five declines of heaven and man, loss of self but the way, three silences of the universe..."

With just a glimpse, Taoist Sanchi glimpsed the countless horrific calamities recorded in the Daoist Canon.

The catastrophe, which is not necessarily seen once in thousands of years, is rolling like a tide at the end of the catastrophe...

"If you haven't seen the kalpa, you don't know the kalpa! If you can live to the end of the ten kalpas, you will know how desperate it is,

Only then will you understand why from the first calamity to the ninth calamity, the highest state among the immeasurable gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons is also known as "a thousand calamities without grinding"..."

The old voice was silent for a long time, and Sanchi Taoist also fell silent. After a long time, the voice in the waves was heard again.

"Are you going to Jincai City?"

"Aren't you curious about the memory in the last corner of the 'Xu Ri Rank' hidden in the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue?"

Taoist Sanchi calmed down and asked back.

This unknown old monster has coexisted with him for thousands of years. They are sworn enemies, but they also have the same purpose.

The complete Baji is his last chance to get rid of this demon, and it is also the only way for him to take away himself.

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace..."

In the wave of light, the old voice was silent for a long time before saying:
"In the ancient gods' court, there were as many as 4000 gods of wealth, each of which was divided into left and right civil and martial arts. For [-] million years, the god of wealth has passed down no fewer than [-] generations...

Among them, those who are unbearable are still the gods of wealth until death, among them, there are many tyrannical ones who were famous in ancient times, and the ancestors should respect three-pointers..."

The old voice loosened a bit:
"If you don't fight with him, the ancestor doesn't know which God of Wealth is in the city of wealth..."

"Ancient times, how vast it must have been..."

Sanchi Daoist's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. The Sixteen Routes of Civil and Martial Gods of Wealth have been passed down for tens of thousands of generations. How many inheritances are there for the rest of the gods and demons?

This made him feel turbulent.

"The God of Wealth is not an immortal who kills, nor is he a god who protects the Dharma. If the one in Jincai City has never returned to Baji, you, the incarnation, have a good chance of winning..."

There was a slight pause in the old voice.

But Taoist Sanchi naturally understood what he meant, but...

"Those who approached the Yintian Palace back then, except for some small people, the old man either captured or killed, except for that red fa'er who disappeared without a trace, this beast, the most likely..."

There were ripples in the sea of ​​hearts, and the primordial spirit of Taoist Sanchi sat down cross-legged like a human being, and kept wiping the clanging flying sword.

If it was possible, he didn't want to cause trouble when the conflict between immortals and demons was about to break out, but this matter was too important...

"If you dare to stop me, even if you are a true God of Wealth, you may not be unstoppable!"

……

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"Is it him?"

Zhao Caishen stopped at the door of the closed crypt for a long time, unable to look back for a long time, until the sound of moderate footsteps came from behind him.

"Zhao Xuantai, a native of the Eastern Wasteland, practiced under the 'Shen Dharma Gate' thousands of years ago, achieved ten capitals in more than ten years, and in another 180 years, Jiuyao's success...

He has great luck in his body, treasures can be found on the roadside, and his road to practice is extremely smooth. Although he is not very high, he has cultivated to the peak of nine glory 800 years ago...

For the next 800 years, he settled in the city of gold and wealth, loved gold and silver treasures, treasures of heaven and earth, rare and rare iron, and was kind and charitable, so he was called the God of Wealth..."

As the cold wind blew through the deserted forest, Zhong Lilie walked out slowly, shouldering the dragon blade that was as tall as a man, his eyes were like lightning:
"A certain family should call you Zhao Xuantai, God of Wealth, or,
Dao ghost? ! "

"Wanshi Tianzong is worthy of being the leader of the immortal way. Its background is so deep that it has turned Zhao's heel out overnight..."

Zhong Lilie's momentum rose, and he seemed to have got rid of the influence of "harmony generates wealth", but Zhao Caishen didn't seem surprised:

"As for the name, it's just a name, you can do whatever you want, but Mr. Zhao prefers the name God of Wealth."

"Snatching a man's house is also worthy of being called a god?"

Zhong Lilie sneered.

"Then, using the city as a cage to raise people who drive hundreds of nations and spirits in captivity, is it worthy of the word 'Xianmen'?"

Zhao Caishen smiled unabated.

Zhong Lilie's eyes darkened, and his breathing became a bit quicker:

"It won't always be like this."

"Actually, it's always been like this. Whether it's Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, myths, or legends, there are beautifications in the end..."

Zhao Caishen still had a smile on his face, but he sighed again:
"In the mortal world, even those with a little extra money regard the poor and lowly as pigs and dogs, let alone gods, gods, Buddhas and demons?"

"It's wrong, we have to change it!"

Zhong Lilie clenched the dragon blade tightly:
"Dao ghost, should be killed too!"

"Dao ghost, this title is too appropriate. It's just that Zhao is different from other dao ghosts!"

Zhao Caishen sat on the ground with deep eyes:
"Wanshi Tianzong has a long heritage, so, have you heard of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

　Xiaozhang, Xiaozhang... good night.Pushing the book "Fortune Heavenly Official" by Flickering
Shinto novels with special themes.The perspective of the story is unique, and the upgrade system is established on the basis of the traditional Chinese Shinto and mythology system, and the setting is meticulous.

　
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