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

Chapter 4 The North Sea Wind Blows, Extract Ability!
After the discussion about the God of the River was over, Wen Zhong suddenly had a strange expression on his face, took out a roll from his sleeve, and said:
"Your Majesty, according to information from the dark web, the princes of the North Sea recently... had an accident."

"Yuan Futong, whom you have asked the dark net to pay special attention to, has frequently met with other princes these days, and is accompanied by a boy in white who knows magic."

"We went to find out the dark clues of this boy in white, and they all disappeared, completely disappeared."

"There are only a few sentences of information, which were sent out through secret codes."

Zi Shou's heart tightened when he heard the words, with a serious expression on his face, he accepted the information from Wen Zhong.

A few years ago, he asked Du Yuanxian, the eunuch of the Sitian Supervisor, to form a spy organization all over the prehistoric world, called Dashang Darknet.

In his previous life, he had watched all the plots of spy war dramas, and threw them all to Lao Du.

When Lao Du got the plot he wrote casually, he immediately regarded it as a treasure and shouted for Shengming.

However, Lao Du is indeed a talent.

In a few years, the dark net was successfully established and turned into a dark force with eyes all over the world.

Not to mention the territory of Chaoge, even the princes of all walks of life in Kyushu, all over the world, have been thoroughly infiltrated by the dark net.

……

Zishou took a sip of the heat preservation soup and fell silent.

Have the gods of the heavens finally reached out to the North Sea?
Follow the Conferred God timeline.

In the seventh year of Emperor Xin, that is, the next year, Beihai rebelled.

At that time, the princes of the 72nd Route rose up, and under the leadership of Yuan Futong, they caused chaos everywhere.

Since then, the big business has gone into decline.

"The North Sea is in chaos, I really don't have much time left!"

He's always had a guess.

The Beihai Rebellion had something to do with Fengshen.

Perhaps, this incident is the beginning of the Conferred God.

The inscription of poems in Nuwa Palace happened after the Beihai Rebellion and Wen Zhong's Northern Expedition left.

If Wen Zhong doesn't leave, the nine-tailed fox dares to enter Chaoge?

Now, it's confirmed!

……

"Information says that Yuan Futong really has the heart of disobedience. He frequently meets with the princes of all parties in order to raise troops and plot rebellion."

"Thanks to the foresight of the king, the arrangement has already been made."

"Otherwise, God Slaying has just started, and the North Sea is in chaos. I'm afraid the people will gossip about it."

Wen Zhong's awe-inspiring voice sounded.

Wen Zhong originally didn't care about Zishou's order to set up a dark net and monitor Beihai.

Now it seems that the king has already judged that the North Sea will be chaotic.

This is simply incredible!
The calamity of the Conferred God is approaching, all the days are uncertain, only saints can deduce the future.

How could the king calculate all this in advance!
"It's just that I don't know whose disciple that boy in white is. He participates in the affairs of the world and is not afraid of disasters in the world of mortals."

Zishou raised the corner of his mouth, threw the information into Wen Zhong's hands, and said lightly:

"Wearing white clothes, combing Western hair accessories, holding rosary beads, and flying to the sky while stepping on lotus flowers..."

"All the gods and gods, among all the boys under my command, the only one dressed like this is Bailian boy."

"Boy Bailian!"

Wen Zhong was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he forgot the pain after his beard was ripped off.

Wen Zhong, as a practitioner, of course knows who Bailian Boy is!

That is the Dharma protector boy who guides the saint!

Wen Zhong stared at the information records several times, and was immediately stunned on the spot.

The dark web will betray, but the intelligence of the dark web will never go wrong.

"My lord, boy Bailian went to the North Sea, could it be..."

Zishou nodded and said in a deep voice:
"That's right, the wind is blowing."

"The calamity is coming."

It is not surprising that Wen Zhong said the word "quantity robbery" to Zishou.

Since the king became interested in cultivating immortals half a year ago, Wen Zhong told him all the mysteries about immortals without reservation.

But Wen Zhong always had a strange feeling that His Majesty knew a little about the secrets he knew, but he didn't know a little bit, and the King knew a little about the secrets he didn't know.

However, this does not affect his loyalty to Emperor Xinyu.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

"Those saints who are so lofty and superior to all living beings will actually go out and arrange the conferred gods in person for the sake of conferring the gods..."

Wen Zhong sighed. .

The saint will certainly end in person.

This means that no matter how hard Gu tries to govern, big businessmen cannot escape the fate of destruction.

His Majesty had told him this sentence many times, but he was still unwilling to believe it, and he was lucky in his heart.

Now, I have to believe it.

Wen Zhong opened his old eyes, the turbidity disappeared, and he made up his mind that he would never have illusions again.

"Your Majesty, that boy Bailian has a high level of cultivation, and even possesses a magic weapon of a sage, an old minister... not very good."

"Give me three days, and I will go to the three mountains and five mountains to invite a few fellow Taoists, catch him, and send him to the west for questioning!"

Zishou waved his hand and said:

"Stopping the rebellion is not the most important thing."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be easier for me to kill the princes of Route 72 early?"

"I keep them alive to catch the big fish."

"Nowadays, the small fish are hooked, and there are the big ones."

Zishou waved his hand and ordered the officials in front of the palace to write the imperial decree.

"Give this letter to Du Yuanxian. Once Yuan Futong raises an army, he will immediately take him to Xiqi, and ask Xibo Hou Jichang to lead his army to Beihai to suppress the rebellion."

"Hmph, do you want to mess with my great merchant's fortune?"

"I see if you are helping the Beihai rebels, or the saint on earth in Xiqi."

Zi Shou sneered in his heart, after the decree came down, everything was dealt with, and he could finally ask about serious matters.

"Grand Master, do you know how to eliminate killing and robbery?"

……

After half an hour.

Wen Zhong left, Zi Shou returned to Shouxian Palace satisfied, and entered the Prison of Immemorial Emperor consciously.

Wen Zhong is worthy of being the direct descendant of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Although his strength is average, he knows quite a lot.

From his discussion with Wen Zhong, there are three ways to survive the killing robbery.

First, kill others.

In this world, everyone has calamities, and everyone has sins.

The calamity of the person he killed can offset his own calamity.

To put it simply, if a criminal who has been sentenced to 100 years kills 10 criminals who should have been sentenced to 10 years, his crimes will be offset.

As long as Hong Yi can kill a person with 1080 million kalpas, his kalpa will pass.

But this is unrealistic, he can't get out of the Prison of the Primordial Emperor.

Moreover, this method is extremely difficult.

The premise of killing someone is that you have to deduce the fate of this person.

Otherwise, killing the wrong person, killing a good person, and killing a catastrophe will be even more serious.

Second, kill yourself.

This method is similar to cutting three corpses in the wild.

As long as he beheaded himself, the killing calamity would pass naturally.

However, there must be the ability to be reborn and the courage to give up everything.

To cut oneself means to completely disperse the cultivation base of the whole body and practice again.

Even Hong Yi couldn't do this way.

He has committed suicide tens of thousands of times, and he will be resurrected in his cell when he dies.

The third method is to find someone who is willing to resist killing for himself

This method is the method used by the Twelve Golden Immortals to cross the catastrophe.

Taiyi took Nezha, Yuding took Yang Jian, Fearful Sun took Tuxingsun, Qingxu Dazhenjun took Yang Ren...

They all used them to offset the murder for themselves!
Because, only if the disciple kills enough people, and the calamity on his body is almost the same as his own, can he block the calamity for them!

Therefore, the Twelve Golden Immortals threw their strongest magic weapons to their apprentices, told them to kill, and then counted them to death.

……

"Oh, come back so soon?"

"Agreed to let me commit suicide?"

Hong Yi saw that Zishou was coming, without raising his eyes, he asked jokingly while reading a book.

The corner of Zishou's mouth twitched, he knew that what Hong Yi was reading was just a wordless book.

"After I have extracted your ability, I will give you a big release spell first."

Zishou said in his heart.

"I have three ways to eliminate your calamity."

He didn't care whether Hong Yi could listen or not, he just told the three methods Wen Zhong said.

Hong Yi looked indifferent at first, then slowly straightened his sitting posture, his expression became extremely serious.

"I didn't expect that you, a mere mortal, could actually ask questions about my level of practice."

"It seems that the world you live in is not ordinary."

"Remember, you seem to be saying what kind of king you are... Yin merchant Wang Dixin."

"However, none of your three methods are suitable for me."

Hong Yi put away the book in his hand and said seriously:

"The first kill, I can't get out, so why kill people. The second kill yourself, you can see that even without you, I can't kill myself. No matter how many times I kill myself, I will be resurrected."

"As for the third one, it's even more impossible. Even if I, Hong Yi, are trapped in the Prison of the Ancient Emperor forever, I won't find someone close to me to block the robbery for me."

"However, these three methods are useless to me, but they gave me some inspiration. I still want to thank you."

Zishou sighed.

Sure enough, Hong Yi's reaction was exactly the same as his speculation.

It seems that there is no other way to do it.

Zishou waved his hand.

"gone."

"Aren't you going to talk?"

"Don't talk..."

Before he finished speaking, Zishou's gaze froze, staring at the words that suddenly appeared behind Hong Yi!
[Hong Yi's killing and robbery has been eliminated by 1%, and the conditions for Hong Yi's ability extraction have been met. Do you want to extract it! 】

Are you satisfied? !

"Extract!"

Zishou was shocked in his heart, without even thinking about it, he directly confirmed it.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yi felt something in his heart, and he was making progress!

Zishou was very surprised.

next moment.

The densely packed names of exercises were born out of thin air, constantly revolving around Hong Yi!

Among them, the column of merit method: "Amitabha Sutra in the Past", "General Outline of Tathagata Sutra", "Future Wusheng Sutra", "God of War Sutra", "Thunder Prison Knife Sutra", "Zhenwu Holy Body", "The Wheel of Life and Death", "The Two Sutras of the Universe" "Ox Demon Powerful Fist", "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist"...

Move column: "Great Liberation", "Flesh Fusion", "Soul Fission", "Yidao Sword Art", "Genesis", "Tai Chi Thunder", "Tathagata Palm", "Ten Great Seals", "Vacuum Mahamudra", "Soul Vortex" The Great Enchantment of Bright Mandala Embryozoa", "The Great Enchantment of Dark Mandala Embryozoa", "The Great Enchantment of Light and Dark Mandala Embryozoa"...

These words are flying in the air, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, making the eyes dazzled.

Don't know, how's my luck.

With a thought in Zishou's mind, a line of words flew out of the dense scroll of exercises.

This line of text has only five characters.

Every word wants to carry the weight of Wanjun.

"The Wheel of Death!"

(End of this chapter)