This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 18

Penglai Fairy Mountain.

Golden Cave.

A Taoist with long ears and a round face was practicing with his legs crossed. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of joy and lust.

He calculated the time and smiled.

"According to the arrangement of the Western Saints, the North Sea in the world has been reversed."

"Come to think of it, my nephew Wen Zhong has also left Chaoge these days, and is ordered to suppress the rebellion."

"It's finally time for this immortal to come out of the mountain."

The Taoist with long ears laughed a few times, turned his head and saw the two statements posted in front of the cave gate, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Close the cave door, quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting; throw yourself into the Western Land, and there will be celebrities on the list of gods."

"Master, you just let the disciple close the cave door and come out, but you didn't tell me the reason. It really chills the disciple."

"If it wasn't for the guidance of the sages in the West, I would still be kept in the dark."

"It turns out that most of the 360 ​​five righteous gods and one hundred thousand god soldiers on the list of gods are my disciples!"

"Two hundred righteous gods, and eighty-four thousand evil stars! I will stop teaching, ten thousand immortals will come to court, and one hundred thousand disciples will die cleanly."

The man with long ear canals became more and more excited, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"All the saints signed the list of gods. Since you know that the disciples of Jiejiao are all famous people on the list, why do you want to sign?"

"If you don't care about your disciple's life or death, don't blame him for finding another famous teacher!"

The Taoist with long ears sneered, walked out of the cave, and a golden light pierced through the sky and looked at the earth.

"Let me see what year the world has come."

Daoist with long ears swept away his consciousness and crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in an instant, then he suddenly opened his eyes!

His face was full of shock!

"what happened?"

"What about Wen Zhong's Northern Expedition?"

The long-eared person was dumbfounded.

At this moment.

Earth on earth!

On the border of Xiqi, an army of [-] troops stretched for tens of miles, like a torrent, heading towards the North Sea.

Looking at Chaoge again, the soldiers and horses did not move.

Xiqi's [-]-strong army was like a sharp sword, cutting apart Kyushu and his Dao heart, causing him to be in chaos!
"This, what is going on?!"

The long-eared man was stunned for a while, and hurriedly deduced the secret!

With the rise of Conferred God Tribulation, the number of days is chaotic, anyone who deduces the secrets of the heavens will be backlashed, the soul will be damaged, and the Tao will plummet.

Even the saints who are above the heavens are the same.

Unless it is a last resort, no one is willing to deduce the number of days.

The long-eared man gritted his teeth and counted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Then, he was horrified to discover that the destiny that had been set long ago was torn apart by Xiqi's army!

"What happened!"

The people with long ears didn't dare to deduce the specific details any more, so they turned into a golden light and flew towards Xiqi's army!

"Where is Xibo Hou Jichang!"

"Pindao Penglai Golden Light Cave Dingguang Immortal is also, I have something important to see the Western Worthy King!"

at this time.

Xiqi's army was marching at high speed, and Ji Chang was sitting on the Qixiang chariot of the Chinese army, fiddling with a tortoise shell for divination.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice full of immortality came from the sky.

"Dingguang Immortal, is the immortal coming?"

Ji Chang was shocked, and hurriedly got out of the car to greet him, only to see a strange-looking Taoist with long ears and a round face, with a wide robe and long sleeves, and he seemed to be born in the world, he hurriedly bowed his head.

"Ji Chang is being rude, how dare you ask the Immortal Chief what he wants to do before he comes to our army?"

……

After half an hour.

Chang-er Dingguangxian got the news that he wanted to know, and left the Xiqi barracks with a sullen face.

"Di Xin, actually asked Xiqi to send troops to Beihai?!"

Ding Guangxian almost broke his defense.

Beihai is far north of Chongzhou, half a world away from Xiqi!
When Na Xibohou led the army to arrive, the Beihai rebels had all passed Jizhou City and rushed outside Chaoge City.

If Di Xin didn't do it on purpose, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!

"Di Xin's arrangement is definitely not because he is incompetent!"

"Wen Zhong is still in the court, it is impossible to let Di Xin mess around."

"This matter is not easy! Could it be that Di Xin saw through the plot of the Beihai Rebellion?"

"No! There are two saints standing behind the Beihai accident, how could Di Xin see through the saint's arrangement?"

Thinking of this, Ding Guangxian's figure suddenly paused, the blood on his face disappeared suddenly, and a chill came from his back.

"Could it be that Master intervened?"

"No, it's impossible! Master is not good at scheming, and he is dedicated to practicing. He is not good at scheming..."

As Ding Guangxian spoke, his back was wet with cold sweat.

He felt a pair of vicissitudes of life staring at him in the air.

The more Ding Guangxian thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he almost scared himself to pee.

Frightened, he casually conjured a bodhi tree branch, which turned into a golden light and enveloped him. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and flew straight to the western continent.

……

33 days away.

Sumeru Mountain.

Sitting in the dojo, two plainly dressed Taoists suddenly opened their vicissitudes eyes that have not changed for thousands of years.

A Taoist with a sallow face and a thin face holds a branch of seven colors. Below him is a white lotus platform filled with fairy light, which seems to be able to purify all suffering in the world.

A Taoist with a distressed face, holding a treasure banner, dust whisk and rosary beads, under him is a golden lotus platform overflowing with golden light, which makes people's hearts empty.

The sallow and thin man said: "Senior brother, the bodhi tree branch I gave to the long-eared Dingguang Immortal has just been used up."

The suffering man nodded, and looked at the earth. In his eyes, all the clouds dissipated, time and space passed, and finally a long-eared man appeared.

"Your bodhi tree branch can cover up the secrets of heaven and send him to Mount Sumeru. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not activate his magic power."

"It seems that something happened in the world."

The suffering man continued:

"Counting the days, the Beihai rebellion has started. Wen Zhongdang went to Beihai to suppress the rebellion, and the time has come to ruin the fortunes of the Yin and Shang countries."

"This rabbit demon doesn't go to Chaoge to find a way, why come to my Mount Sumeru?"

Say it.

He wore a long robe and long sleeves for a while, and a burst of mana tore through time and space, pierced through the heaven and earth, and appeared directly hundreds of millions of miles away.

At this time, Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal was hiding under the bodhi tree branch, trembling non-stop, chanting words.

"It's over, Master must have discovered my betrayal, will he wait for me to arrive in the western world, and then catch us all..."

"This gust of wind, could it be Zhu Xian's sword intent! The wind is so strong!"

"That light was so dazzling, it was Master's Zidian Hammer chasing after him!"

Chang-eared Dingguangxian only felt tense all over his body, and his spirit was about to collapse. At this moment, an irresistible force directly hit him, and his whole body was connected to the surrounding space, as if he was caught out of thin air.

"I'm screwed... got caught."

Ding Guangxian was nervous at this time, he rolled his eyes suddenly, his spirit was shocked, and he passed out.

next moment.

He thumped and fell onto the hard bluestone slab, and the severe pain woke him up.

After waking up, he didn't even dare to lift his head. He staggered and turned over and knelt on the ground, knocking his head like garlic!
"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life!"

"I just want to survive, I have no other intentions!"

"Tu'er, I want to stop teaching us and leave some incense for us!"

Long-eared Dingguangxian kept knocking, only feeling that the atmosphere was not right, and suddenly heard an indifferent voice:

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic, look up and see who we are?"

(End of this chapter)