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

Chapter 53 Yuan Hong, a casual cultivator in the mountains, asks the king for title!

Meishan.

The six demon kings were sighing in front of Yuan Hongdong's mansion.

They have been guarding here for several days, but there is still no sign of Yuan Hong.

"Brother Zhu... It's been a few days now, and you and I haven't killed a grass-headed god to return to the Great Heavenly Venerable, will you anger him?"

The centipede spirit Wu Long appeared hundreds of feet in size, engulfing Yuan Hong's cave layer by layer, and asked with his head out.

The pig demon Zhu Zizhen sighed.

"Kill, how to kill?"

"Haven't you seen that every pass and city in the world has posted a list of gods?"

"The grass-headed gods who rebelled against the heavens all fled into the territory of Dashang. They revealed the king list one after another, took the certificate of customs clearance, and went to Chaoge to ask for their seal."

"The king of Shang ordered the generals from all walks of life to open the way for him. Are you and I going to die?"

The white snake demon Chang Hao vomited a snake letter and said:
"The King of Shang is really ruthless."

"He has been testing the bottom line of the Great Tianzun step by step since Qishui slashed the gods."

"First kill a group, and then give a verbal apotheosis, and now he has finally revealed his true intentions."

The buffalo Jin Dasheng mooed, and said naively:
"Why don't we also turn against the Heavenly Court and go to Chaoge to ask for the title?"

Dai Li, the dog spirit, sneered:

"The king of Shang is just conferring some grass-headed gods, and he only gets one incense stick."

"Old Niu, what's the future? We are immortals. We are not entrusted to one side of the feudal lords. We are the commander-in-chief along the way, armed with military talismans, and enjoy the luck of the world. Are we worthy of tens of thousands of years of hard work?"

"The nonsense of becoming a fairy after a few years of age, only those grasshead gods believe in it."

Jin Dasheng sighed.

"Lao Niu has nothing to pursue. It's better to be a grass-headed god in peace and stability than now."

The dog's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly:

"Old Niu, at that time in the Heavenly Court, he spoke cruelly more than anyone else. Why are you being cowardly now?"

"Our group of people are the most treacherous."

The old cow smiled, showing a simple and honest expression.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dai Li's voice fell, the sun suddenly shone all over Meishan, and suddenly the Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the golden light overflowed!

A figure walked out of the void barefoot.

Thousands of golden lotuses hang down from the top of his head, golden lamp shell leaves emerge out of thin air, and a swirling pure land spreads tens of feet from his feet in an instant.

Then he looked at the six monsters with indifferent pupils, his face showing pain, and a holy voice came down.

"Where is Yuan Hong?"

The six demons emitted blue smoke one after another, and one after another showed their original shapes, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted to see the saint.

"Sage, we little monsters don't know where Fellow Daoist Yuan Hong has gone."

The six monsters were so frightened that they paled in panic, and hurriedly kowtowed in reply.

The pure land of mother-in-law in front of Zhunti spread from under his pair of bare feet in an instant, enveloping Meishan, and then frowned slightly.

"Yuan Hong escaped?"

……

Shouxian Palace.

Zishou's consciousness is in the ancient imperial prison.

After the quaint gate of the Prison was opened, he went straight through the cell and came to the torture room!
In the dark interrogation cell, a pair of eyes reflecting Bai Lian opened, staring at the figure walking step by step.

When he saw this figure clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank, full of shock and disbelief.

"Di Xin, it's you!"

"After my death, my soul will not enter reincarnation, and I will be reborn in the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"How can you detain my soul?"

Before Zishou appeared, Boy Bailian knew his fate. He was imprisoned in this prison, and his fate would be judged by the owner of this prison.

He originally thought that the owner of this prison was the sage who was in charge of the six realms of reincarnation.

Unexpectedly, the owner of this prison turned out to be Di Xin.

How could the human king interfere with the reincarnation of the tunnel!

Boy Bailian was dumbfounded.

Zishou looked at the shocked Bailian, shook his head and said:
"You're wrong. To be precise, you've lost your soul. What's imprisoned in this prison is not your soul, but your 'existence'."

Boy Bailian froze on the spot.

What is imprisoned is existence?

I'm all out of my wits, do I still exist?

Zishou raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and a confession letter recording the charges appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the familiar words distorted the space again and appeared behind Bailian Boy.

Sinner: Bailian Boy

Charges: Being a celestial being, interfering with humanity, committing crimes in vain

Disposition: As the cultivator you personally killed, you have the right to judge him.After the prisoner pleads guilty and pleads guilty, you can choose a sentencing plan.

Sentence Option 1: Sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment and released after serving the sentence.After being released, the prisoner was reborn in the ancient imperial prison and became an aborigine.

Sentence 2: Sentenced to death, completely erasing existence.

Sentence Option 3: Sentenced to life imprisonment, during which time you are completely at your disposal.

Progress of torture: The criminal's faith collapsed, which is a good time for interrogation.

Zishou raised his eyebrows.

Is this the collapse of faith?
He hasn't talked about id, ego, and superego yet.

Zishou threw the confession letter at the feet of Bai Lian boy and said:

"This is your crime, the prisoner Bailian Tongzi, do you admit your crime?"

confession?
Boy Bailian picked up the confession and saw his charges.

As a celestial being, he interfered with human nature and committed murder in vain.

After he finished reading, he suddenly raised his head to look at Zishou, his eyes were confused and he said:

"Since I've lost my soul, am I still the one who committed the crime?"

"What does my existence represent?"

"Am I the old me, or a new me?"

Zishou: ...

With a thought in his mind, Boy Bailian was thrown into the ancient wooden donkey cart, only to hear soul-piercing screams resounding in the torture room.

A fifth of the time for a cup of tea.

Boy Bai Lian returned to the temporary prison cell, and impassively pressed his fingerprints on the confession statement.

His eyes were full of fear, his whole body was in a daze, and he trembled from time to time.

"I understand, I am me, I am not me, why is it so painful?"

"Pain made me recognize myself."

The corner of Zishou's mouth twitched, and with a move, he quickly threw the verdict over.

This time Bailian boy didn't even look at it, and pressed his handprint again very cooperatively.

After his fingerprints were pressed, the verdict and the charges flew to the trial table, turned into a file, and flew to a row of wooden cabinets on the wall of the torture room.

Number 002.

at the same time.

An extremely powerful force extracted the soul of Bailian boy, and engraved the power of mysterious rules.

At this time, he trembled all over, and endless fear was born in his heart again.

"What kind of power is this..."

This force made him tremble.

He knew that in the future, he could only act according to this rule, otherwise his existence would be wiped out.

As a saint sitting down on a boy, he understands the horror of saints better than anyone else.

The sage condenses the rules of heaven and earth to control all living beings.

However, the power just now is more terrifying than the rules of heaven and earth, as if there are countless kinds of rules contained in it.

His eyes were confused, and he murmured:
"The rule of the sage is a line, and this power is a piece of paper..."

After the Bailian boy finished speaking, a prison uniform woven with lotus flowers and lotus leaves appeared on his body.

His information is engraved on the chest ID card.

Prisoner 002.

Bailian boy.

Zishou glanced at Tongzi Bailian, and felt that it would be useless for him to shout out for the time being, so he planned to take him to the Guizi cell to relieve Hong Yi's boredom.

Guizi prison cell.

Hong Yi's breath has completely recovered.

For an instant.

Zishou suddenly thought of a bold idea.

perhaps?

Can there be infinite self-destruction?
cough cough.

Zishou drives away this unreliable idea.

Nowadays, the prehistoric world is full of rules engraved by saints. If these rules are not completely resolved, self-destruction will not solve the problem.

He looked behind Hong Yi, and the words on the prisoner panel had changed.

[Hong Yi's killing robbery eliminates 12%, and does not meet the conditions for the second ability extraction. 】

"Isn't it 30%?"

Zishou sighed, and brought boy Bailian to Hong Yi.

"Feng Jiu will act as a mount for me for the time being, and leave this boy for you to relieve boredom."

"Perhaps, you can get some ancient secrets from him."

Hong Yi nodded, and before he could speak, he saw Boy Bailian raised his head and stared at him seriously:
"Are you you?"

Hong Yi: ...

He raised his hand seriously.

"Great liberation."

The corner of Zishou's mouth twitched, he was speechless.

What kind of combination is this?
After the boy Bailian collapsed, he returned to his original body.

This time, he was even more confused.

Before he could speak, Hong Yi raised his hand again.

The son was supported, and hurriedly left the Prison of the Ancient Emperor.

……

at the same time.

Outside Chaoge City.

An eight-foot-tall, majestic-looking white ape entered Chaoge with a customs certificate.

The golden light in his eyes converged, and he glanced at the incomparably majestic Chaoge City.

Then he stepped out, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, and the figure appeared in a very far place.

After a few breaths.

The main entrance of the palace.

The white ape held the list of recruiting gods in one hand, and a black iron rod in the other, and the sound of the ape was rolling.

"Yuan Hong, a casual cultivator in the mountains, asks the king for title!"

　Dear book lovers, the author has never asked for follow-up reading, so I take the liberty to ask for it here.It is very important to recommend new books for follow-up reading, and we need everyone's help.In the previous battles of Chongzhou, the key setting of the comparison between the power of the prehistoric and the heavens, the world structure of the rules of heaven and earth, and the foreshadowing of the five emperors were added, which made the plot less compact.If you don't like it, even if you open the last chapter casually, it is a great support.Thank you Dongliu!
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