My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Chongmingzun is just a bird!

"There is a white bird in the southwestern land. It knows people's words, knows the pros and cons, and can predict the life and death of ordinary people. Moreover, because its pupils are heavy and have divine light, the author calls it Chongming!"

"It's fake, just made up. I just have one pair of eyes, without double pupils."

"Sir, what double pupils mean is that the black lens in the eye has spread out to form a second secondary pupil, not that there are actually two pupils in the eye."

"Oh, that's it. This guy called the author is not rigorous in writing the book, and he doesn't write clearly. No, I am very angry. You bring him to me. I must educate him well!"

"Uh"

Zuo Xianshi of Chongming Mountain wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, but in his heart he was used to the big golden bird nesting on the soft couch in front of him.

Probably very few people know that the true form of Chongming Zun is not the auspicious beast Chongming Bird, but a dragon-eating golden roc with an extremely evil temperament.

And the reason why it has lived in Chongming Mountains for a long time is not because this evil bird likes to stay in Chongming Mountains, but because this is the birdcage built for it by the three holy places.

A big birdcage.

If it were anyone else, just to relieve the 'loneliness' of this golden roc, countless people would become prey in its mouth!

There is a roc bird in the southwest. It flies in anger, with wings spread eighty-four thousand miles. It passes through the city and swallows up a hundred thousand creatures.

It eats everything in the world, but it listens to people's advice. If you persuade it nicely and persuade all living beings to suffer, it doesn't need to eat.

"Then he's not dead?"

"Well, the True Lord of Cangshan has a lifespan of seven thousand years. He ascended to the spirit world and is now the master of Xuanshui Dao."

"Why don't you call?" The roc, which looked like a lump of gold on the soft couch, opened a blue eye, with a blue-purple halo showing, giving it a gorgeous and extremely beautiful feeling.

Also, encounter some special circumstances.

"Why don't you say anything? Is he dead or not? Xiao Zuo, you are so careless in your words, which makes it very difficult for me."

Why is something so bad?

For example.

"Brother Teng, Brother Teng, something serious has happened!"

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That is to say, he listened to the advice, otherwise his pseudo-immortal realm would have to be guarded by two real immortal realms!

On the other hand, it is because the feathers of the Golden Roc are rare treasures in the world. If you take the fallen feathers and turn them into velvet using a secret method, you can weave the world's first-class clothes. The clothes are made of the feathers of the golden roc as the base material.

Apart from those heads of aristocratic families who were born with golden keys, who else would not be tempted by this treatment?

Of course, being a guard here doesn't only have its benefits.

Lack of spiritual energy.

With Ganzhou as the boundary, the evil bird Jinpeng is trapped.

If you praise it as a sacred creature that has the duty to protect the common people and is the most auspicious beast in the world, this golden roc will even take it seriously.

It can be said that Chongming Zun is the easiest person to be suppressed that the Three Holy Lands have encountered for countless years, because his character is like a child. As long as you persuade him to do good, he will give you this face for a period of time. At least until you forget about it.

Something bad?

"Keep reading, be more rigorous."

This golden roc has a very evil temperament, but it is very reasonable.

Is a certain young master in the sect planning to replace the two of us, or is there another devil who is not afraid of death who wants to come to Chongming Mountain to cause trouble?

As for the Immortal Envoy on the left and the Immortal Envoy on the right, they are jailers from the three holy places. They rotate every hundred years. They are all outstanding people in the holy places, and they are not in the realm of nirvana as the outside world thinks. , he and Youxianshi are both at the top.

I can't beat him anyway!

"That golden roc has never met its own kind, and is wary of the world, but is too lonely. It's not evil, it just doesn't know how to get along with the world."

A hundred years of service and hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.

This is the kind of monster I'm talking about.

More than a thousand years ago, Hua Yuxian Zun of Yandang Mountain came here and saw this golden roc, and after he became enlightened, he made such a comment.

The left immortal envoy was still reading to Jin Peng, but the right immortal envoy Zhang Chong's shout came from outside.

Of course, there is not much difference between their realms for this golden roc.

"It's my fault that I've made things difficult for you."

"Dead?" Jin Peng was confused.

Of course, these words can only be heard by ordinary people, because the person who said these words is Hua Yuxian Zun, one of the people with the biggest fists in the world.

"it is good"

Zuo Xianshi brushed his forehead again and continued to tell the records in the book according to the instructions.

A golden feather costs one million spiritual stones, and it is priceless in the market. The female Immortal Lords of the three holy places have been buying it for many years!

And when they work as guards in Chongming Mountain, they can get one or two fallen golden feathers from Chongming Zun every few years or more.

However, although Zuo Xianshi complained, he was still very satisfied with the jailer's mission.

In fact, this is how they guard Chongming Zun.

Zuo Xianshi quickly admitted his mistake and his attitude was very good.

On the one hand, during the period of guarding the Golden Roc, the three holy places will reward different contributions, which is quite generous.

It likes to stir up troubles with the world, and has a changeable temperament, but if you keep providing it with information that it is interested in, it can also be like now, quietly huddled in the desolate and poor place of Ganzhou.

Seeing this, Chongmingzun waved his wings, which were only as big as those of the big white goose, with satisfaction, and then lay down again with satisfaction.

Immortal Zuo quickly lowered his head and said, "Sir, the True Lord of Cangshan who wrote this book about mountains and seas passed away five thousand six hundred years ago."

It's not surprising that Zuo Xianshi thought this way. In fact, in the more than eighty years since he was on duty, he has encountered three waves of people coming to Chongming Mountain under the banner of "liberating the demon king and cholera the world", hoping to arouse these people. The fighting spirit of a bird is enough to cause trouble for the weirdos in the three holy places.

Of course, those who come to Chongming Mountain with this idea are all evil and crooked people with low cultivation. Real masters of magic know what kind of virtue this bird is and will never have such an idea at all.

The Immortal Envoy Right outside was shouting joyfully, and the Immortal Envoy Zuo in the hall could not continue speaking. He had to stop reading and ask Chongming Zun for instructions:

"Sir, the right immortal envoy has something to do. Can today's morning reading be suspended for a moment so that I can inquire about the situation first?"

"Huh? Are there any other followers of me who want to go up the mountain to pay homage to me?"

Chongmingzun opened his eyes and glanced at Zuo Xianshi excitedly.

Then it seemed to realize that the people outside were not who it thought it was, and closed it again in disappointment:

"Go ahead."

"Brother Teng, something bad is going on!"

"What's going on? Brother Zhang, you have to be cautious when doing things. You and I are jointly appointed by the three holy places to be the guards of Ganzhou. As long as the three holy places don't collapse, we must remain calm even if the sky collapses!"

"Demon Lord Chen Zhixing is here! I want to see Lord Chongming!"

Teng Qianshou: "???"

"Brother Teng, Brother Teng!" Seeing that Teng Qianshou was motionless as if he had been immobilized after hearing this, Zhang Chong turned pale with anxiety: "What should I do? One person is locked up here, and another one comes outside. One. Before I came here, my master told me that he was a fat man, and I never thought that someone would actually come to rob the prison!"