Dressed as a sick beauty

Annoyed on the bed for a while? Wen Qiushi got up.

Gu Moze took him outside to play, changed into low-key clothes, took out a mask and put it on his face.

The mask with flowing dark patterns was still warm on his face, and Wen Qiushi took it off. He was stunned for a moment, and heard a puzzled voice: "Isn't this your territory? Why do you still wear a mask?"

Gu Moze stared at the disappearing love spell on the mask, pursed his lips and said, "Because of this, people will pay attention wherever you go."

Wen Qiushi thought about it, and it was for this reason that he put the mask back on for him, and then he found another one to put on himself.

On the streets of Bugui City, they clasped their hands together, looked left and right when they heard Qiushi, and watched the joyful and bustling scene, happily dragging Gu Moze around.

He stopped in front of a small stall, staring at a lifelike grape pendant, crystal clear.

Wen Qiushi: "How did you sell it?"

"Not for sale, will you not return to the city for the first time?" The stall owner glanced at him, pointed at the dice in the middle of the stall, "If you want something, you can take it if you win, and if you lose..."

Before he could say the words "life to stay", a piece of jade pendant was thrown in front of him.

The stall owner froze, turned a corner at the words on his lips, and urgently changed his words: "If you lose, do it again."

Wen Qiu subconsciously looked at Gu Moze, never expecting that the people of Bugui City are so simple.

When he was about to try his hand, Gu Moze said, "Big."

Wen Qiushi: "Huh?"

Gu Moze was full of confidence: "Master, don't worry, I can give you whatever you want."

Wen Qiushi became entangled, and couldn't bear to beat his high-spirited: "Then... I'll wait..."

The first class? It's half a stick of incense. Even with a mask covering it, you can feel Gu Moze's gradually gloomy mood. The stall owner's face is pale, sweating like rain, and the dice are shaking like cramps. He calls out to me from the bottom of his heart Life is over.

I can't remember how many times I guessed, but in short, the whole army was wiped out.

Thinking of who this person is, the stall owner wished he could kill himself to apologize, and picked up the grape pendant tremblingly: "Meeting is fate, this is a worthless little thing? Why don't you give it to the young master."

"The rules still have to be followed. I'll come here once." Wen Qiushi suppressed a smile and said to Gu Moze, "You will be my adviser, big or small."

With Gu Moze's great help, he quickly put the grapes in his pocket, and pulled Gu Moze, who was staring at the dice, away.

After returning, he was pressed against the door by Gu Moze, biting his ear, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle Master is still laughing at me."

Wen Qiushi raised his hand to assure: "No, you persevere? You look so handsome. I laughed because I thought of something happy."

After the words fell, he suppressed the smile on his face, and in the silence, turned the dump? Jie: "In the future, I will take you to accumulate merit. Although those karmic obstacles are terrifying, there may not be no chance to eliminate them in your lifetime."

Gu Moze looked at him quietly, but before he answered, a voice came from outside the bedroom: "Master—"

Wen Qiushi's eyebrows twitched.

It was Jia Tang.

Jia Tang waited from day to night, couldn't help but fell asleep, and woke up to find that the palace door moved, as if someone had just entered, and was blocked by magic soldiers. It was difficult for him to get close, so he could only raise his voice and shout.

With a sound, before he could make another sound, the demon soldier covered his mouth with a grim expression: "No noise is allowed in the palace of Luqiu."

Fortunately, the door of the palace is open.

Jia Tang was let in, and after he came, Gu Moze left.

"Master!" Jia Tang rushed forward, but Wen Qiushi's figure flickered and hit him on the tea table.

He wasn't annoyed, he just squatted on the ground and hugged Wen Qiushi's leg like a rascal, "Master, you finally woke up."

Wen Qiushi arranged the messed up tea set: "Okay, get up and talk."

Jia Tang shrugged his nose: "Master, a lot has changed outside?"

Wen Qiushi tapped his fingers on the table and curled up slightly: "Whatever you want to tell me, just say it."

He went out for a trip and found something wrong.

In this city, there is only a lot of ferocity in everyone's eyes. Unlike ordinary people, the cold-faced guards in the palace are even more strange. There is a layer of enchantment all over their bodies, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from outside, and they are obviously controlled by some magic. with.

He wanted to use the wooden fish to examine the merits of Gu Moze, and found that only the wooden fish had disappeared in the storage ring. When he heard Qiu, his heart felt uneasy. Seeing Jia Tang like this?, the uneasiness was infinitely magnified.

Did Gu Moze hide something from him? In the past seven years, I'm afraid it's not as light as he said.

Jia Tang didn't dare to hide anything, and explained everything he saw and heard.

Seven years ago, the change started from the opening of the door of the poor prison. Countless evil spirits spewed out, broke through the seal of the ghost building, and caused people to live in charcoal. Fortunately, Gu Moze did not do everything right in the poor prison. The door was only opened for half a cup of tea before it was closed by him, and most of the evil spirits were trapped by the Soul Volunteer Orb.

But Gu Moze trapped the evil spirits not out of the intention of protecting the world. Every once in a while, he would release the overwhelming evil spirits, causing the world, which had finally become more stable, to fall into dire straits again.Not only that, he refined many monks into walking dead demon soldiers, whose strength and cultivation level are unmatched, any one of them can crush the powerhouses of the world, with the help of these things, he didn't even make a move, and the entire cultivation world With everything in his pocket, the only one who is still fighting to the death with the demon soldiers is the Xianmeng who is backed by Tianzong.

"Back then, Patriarch Chu, Master Beiyu, Sect Master Jing, etc. tried to stop him, but in the end, the dead and wounded were all trapped in the Shura barrier. I don't know what the situation is." After Jia Tang finished speaking, he handed a cup of tea to the present.

He lowered his eyes and saw the tea in the cup rippling. Wen Qiushi's hand holding the cup couldn't help shaking, even though his fingertips were so hard that they turned white.

"No." After hearing this, Wen Qiu spit out the word?.

Jia Tang was startled, thinking he didn't believe it: "Master, apprentice? Everything you said is true!"

Wen Qiushi crushed the teacup in his hand and said, "No."

Gu Moze is not a bloodthirsty person, let alone taking pleasure in playing with other beings. If he really did those things, what was his purpose, and why did he let Jia Tang tell him.

Wen Qiushi's palms were bloodied by the fragments of the cup, and he pulled Jia Tang up from the ground. Just as he was about to ask more questions, Gu Moze appeared at the door, holding a jade plate full of grapes, his gaze It fell on his hand, and his brows were furrowed in displeasure.

"Go out for a while, and the uncle was injured." Gu Moze approached and put down the jade plate, took his hand, and sprinkled the wound medicine on the bloody mouth, "It seems that the uncle can't leave his sight at will in the future."

Wen Qiushi didn't believe that he couldn't guess what Jia Tang would say, but Gu Moze looked nonchalant, wondering if he was waiting? He asked, or had he rehearsed this scene countless times in his mind, so that this moment really came , The state of mind is surprisingly stable.

Wen Qiushi let him apply the medicine, and after letting Jia Tang leave, he asked, "Is what he said true?"

Gu Moze's expression was calm: "Uncle Master thinks so."

"Fake," Wen Qiushi said without thinking.

Gu Moze: "Uncle Master is so kind."

Wen Qiushi's heart sank, Gu Moze tore off a piece of brocade cloth, wrapped it around his palm, and tied it loosely.

"Uncle Master, do you remember what Su Ye said? In some respects, what he said is not unreasonable. The end of cultivation is nothing more than attaining Taoism and ascension. From then on, you will not be bound by heaven and earth. How happy is it? No monk wants to do this, it's just them It’s just that I don’t have enough ability, but I’m different from them. I have, and I know how to step into the road of becoming a god. It’s just that it takes a lot of money to set foot on this road. A god? Mountains of corpses and seas of blood are not enough, everything I do is for the sake of achieving great things."

Wen Qiushi couldn't believe that he would say these words: "A person who cultivates the Tao should put the world's common people first, and not for his own selfishness, so that thousands of creatures will be disregarded. What is the difference between you and evil spirits when you act like this? .”

Gu Moze: "I am a demon."

Wen Qiushi: "You are not."

"I'm,"

When Gu Moze applied the medicine, his finger was stained with blood, and he put it between his lips, tasting the heart-pounding taste, "Everything in this world has never treated me kindly, why should I shrink back because of my scruples about them, and stay trapped in this continent for the rest of my life?" , and finally turned into loess white bones."

"There will be a way? To solve the evil spirits, open the door of the poor prison openly, don't be so impatient," Wen Qiu said with a frown, "You are like this, with karma added to your body, how can you gain the Tao."

He grabbed Gu Moze's arm: "Did you forget, once? You tried, but failed in the end, why do you want to repeat the same mistakes."

"Different?" Gu Moze looked at him deeply, "It's different this time?"

Gu Moze slipped the sleeve robe from his palm, peeled off the grape skin with water droplets on it, and fed him the pulp: "Uncle, I have imagined many times, when you know everything, what will you choose to do?" .”

He opened his deep eyes: "In your heart, I am more important than your morality."

Wen Qiushi's long eyelashes trembled: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Gu Moze hugged him, put his chin on his left shoulder, and said in a expectant voice: "Master, you said you would not leave me behind, so you will stay with me."

Wen Qiushi's lips moved: "You stop now."

A low laugh sounded in his ear: "But uncle, even if I stop, I'm finished."

"What is written in the heavenly book?" Wen Qiushi didn't believe that Gu Moze suddenly changed his mind, holding the same idea as Su Ye? It must be something written in the heavenly book, Gu Moze had no choice but to do so.

"As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't matter whether you read the Heavenly Book or not," Gu Moze chuckled, "But with the help of the Heavenly Book, I found Su Ye hidden in the dark. It's very good. I've already made him want to die."

After Wen Qiushi fell asleep that year, Gu Moze went to Huanhua Peak. Knowing what Suye wanted to do and why he did it, it was extremely easy to deal with Suye.

He told Sheng Zeling why Suye launched a war, opened the gate of the poor prison, and was still planning this matter after his death, "It's not because of how ambitious he is, not because he is obsessed with reaching the state of ascension, but because You, master, he wants to save you."

Worrying that the world would regard Sheng Zeling as the culprit, Suye did not reveal anything about Sheng Zeling. Even on the eve of the war, he did not hesitate to destroy Sheng Zeling's eyes, making the world think that he hated this second brother very much.

But Suye's tricks were exhausted, and Sheng Zeling didn't expect to know the truth and committed suicide.

When Gu Moze showed him the corpse, Suye went completely insane. Gu Moze sneered as he watched him go to perish.

Wen Qiushi: "Tell me, the reason for the loss of life."

"Reason? Everyone in the world can see it and understand it? Why doesn't my master believe it?" Gu Moze stroked his soft hair and sighed, "Master, you think too well of me."

With their foreheads touching, Gu Moze pulled Wen Qiushi's consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness, "I'll ask Master Uncle to get to know each other again."

Wen Qiushi turned his gaze and saw the scene of purgatory on earth.

The man in the golden ink robe stood with his hands behind his back on the high city wall, staring at the ground coldly and howling, countless evil spirits were released from the magic beads, and the vicious figure wiped out the entire city in an instant.

This is the scene where Gu Moze occupied the first big city. Before that, he did not have a single soldier. He was alone. He released the news of the massacre of the city and gave everyone a chance to escape overnight, but no one believed him and dared to massacre the city, or Yes, there is the ability to do so.

As a result, when the time came, when the people in the city realized something was wrong, it was too late to escape.

In just a few hours, Tianxi City in the Northern Territory turned into a dead city with no survivors.This incident shocked the entire comprehension world, filled with righteous indignation, how many rebels? Countless, this cruel big devil is about to be killed, but no one thinks that this is just the beginning of hell.

Wen Qiushi staggered back, his face pale?

While he was in a trance, Gu Moze took him to a place.

In the huge cage that can't be seen at a glance, the monks who are captives wear various costumes, some are Tianyun clothes, some are Beiyu clothes, all the major immortals are basically there, and there are many casual cultivators.

Gu Moze stood on the high platform, overlooking the crowd in the cage, picked up the bow and arrow that was put aside, and slashed the sharp string blade with his fingertips.

He asked softly, "Will Uncle Master be willing to die for me?"

Wen Qiushi looked at the imprisoned monks below and frowned. Although his mind was not here, he still answered without hesitation: "Yes."

Gu Moze raised his bow and set an arrow, pointing coldly at the captives below: "Will Master Uncle be willing to kill them for me?"

Wen Qiushi paused, then turned to look at him: "No."

"But I will," Gu Moze raised the corners of his lips, loosened his fingertips, and there was a sharp piercing sound.

The cold arrow passed through the hearts of dozens of people all the way, and those people were put on heavy shackles, with no room for struggle, and they fell to the ground and died under Wen Qiushi's sight.

Wen Qiushi's eyes were red.

Gu Moze threw the bow to the ground casually: "On the days when Uncle Shi didn't wake up, this is how I pass the time. Shi Shi thinks it's a bit interesting, especially when these people have the strength to run, Uncle Shi I haven’t seen it before, although everyone said that they are not afraid of death, when it comes to the critical moment, they are pointed at by arrows, and they are still desperately fleeing. Now that the uncle wakes up, these comforting things are overshadowed.”

Wen Qiushi looked at Gu Moze, and then at the prisoner below, his face pale like a piece of paper: "You will be punished by heaven for treating your life like nothing."

He is not talking about an illusory curse, but a person who has committed a serious crime. The laws of heaven do not allow it. Sooner or later, the sin will be repaid.

Gu Moze stroked his cheek: "But I'm not afraid, uncle."

Wen Qiushi clenched his hand, eyes red, and said word by word: "I won't let you continue."

Gu Moze's handsome smile gradually faded: "Uncle Master wants to deal with me because of these irrelevant people? Uncle Master wants to give up on me because of them."

Wen Qiushi looked at him: "I just know I can't let you continue, I will stop you at all costs."

Gu Moze showed a disappointed expression. It took a long time to recover from the sad mood. He squatted down in front of Wen Qiu, reached into the hem of his clothes, and took off the soul bell tied to his slender ankle.

Wen Qiushi stared at the little blood-colored bell, and watched Gu Moze shake it: "I'll ask my uncle again, is my uncle going to be my enemy?"

Wen Qiushi: "I will stop you."

click-

After his words fell, the soul bell was shattered into pieces in Gu Moze's hands.

Let go of the slender and strong hand, and let the wind from the high platform blow away the powder of the small bell: "That will be as my uncle wishes."

——"Put on this bell, I can find it even if the ends of the earth turn into ashes, don't even try to escape."

Wen Qiushi felt empty in his heart.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to open the door of the poor prison. Since the uncle wants to stop me, you might as well try it. If you fail," Gu Moze gave him a deep look, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"I want this world to become a purgatory."

The Shura enchantment, outside the enchantment, there are demons and monsters all over the place.

The Xuanwu Token was useless, but stimulated the ghosts outside the barrier. Nan Duyi and Chu Baiyang fought hard and fell into a desperate situation.

The two of them were about to be devoured by ghosts. Nan Duyi threw out the last talisman: "I'm afraid they will die here today."

Chu Baiyang was injured all over his body, holding a long sword and his figure was shaking: "I was impatient and killed the leader."

Nan Duyi's eyes were gloomy and he shook his head. At this moment, the power of the talisman appeared on the heads of the two of them, and thousands of thunders descended, like a punishment from heaven, knocking out all the ghosts.

Turning around, Chu Baiyang was ecstatic: "Leader, your talisman is so powerful!"

Nan Duyi was stunned: "Mine is a wind talisman, even if it is a thunder talisman, it is not so powerful, unless it is smell..."

After the voice fell silent, he looked at the figure in sight, and suddenly lost his voice: "Brother Wen!"

boom -

Under the holy sword, the indestructible barrier was broken.

The world of self-cultivation, which has been shrouded in despair for many years, suddenly received exciting news one after another.

"The talisman master! The talisman master is back!"

"The Shura barrier has been broken! Master Chu and Northern Territory... are back!"

"Great! This time I will definitely defeat the evil emperor!"

......

When countless people were full of excitement, Wen Qiushi sat alone in the corner of the forest, holding the holy sword, and refused the approach of others.

He didn't close his eyes all night, and the next morning, he sat there alone without saying a word.

Xianmeng got the news that a large number of demon soldiers surrounded the gate of the poor prison. Mu Qingyuan knew that he could not wait any longer, and called on all people with lofty ideals to set off for the gate of the poor prison immediately.

For a time, there was a hundred responses.

Wen Qiushi was leaning against a tree. Compared to the tense expressions on the faces of Jia Tang and others, his white cheeks were full of laziness. Everyone around could see that something was wrong with him.

Yu Chenyan held the wrinkled fairy picture, only wanted to get rid of Gu Moze quickly, but couldn't understand his emotions, and sulked after being rejected.

As the evening approached, the weather was extremely hot, with no wind and no moon.

The surrounding atmosphere became more and more dignified, Chu Baiyue walked again, knelt down in front of Wen Qiushi, and said softly, "If you can't do it, tell me the way? I'll do it."

Chu Baiyue can also use the holy sword, but he is not Gu Moze's opponent, because no matter how serious Gu Moze's injuries are, he can heal quickly, just like having an immortal body. No one knows how to kill Gu Moze. he.

Wen Qiushi stared at the holy sword and shook his head: "I will come in person."

In the original book, it was explained how to defeat Gu Moze - the holy sword pierced through the spirit source pearl.

As far as Gu Moze is concerned, the Lingyuan Orb is not only the source of all spiritual power, but also the location of his life gate. No one knows where his Lingyuan Orb is.

The original book didn't mention it, and Wen Qiushi didn't know about it.

As soon as Mu Qingyuan and other people arrived, Yu Chenyan unfolded the fairy map, sent the army of the fairy alliance to the location of the magic soldiers, and then brought Wen Qiushi and others to appear in front of the poor prison.

A huge bronze door connecting heaven and earth stands in front of everyone. Standing under the door, every gesture can feel the insignificance of human beings.

The bronze gate is engraved with complicated and complicated curse patterns, mixed with ferocious flowers, and the middle part is a circle like a diagram of eight trigrams. The thing behind the gate has cold and terrifying eyes, looking at them through the gap movement.

Gu Moze didn't show up until midnight, when his slender figure appeared in everyone's sight, wandering around, twirling a dagger like fire with his fingers.

"Why are all my defeated generals here?"

"I didn't notice it for a while before," Yu Chenyan said coldly, "I will definitely not spare you this time."

Gu Moze's eyes fell on Wen Qiushi who was opposite. There was a familiar scene in front of the poor prison gate in the previous life, Nan Duyi and others? A large number of people stood opposite him, and there was no disturbance in his heart, but this time, the mood was completely? It was different, the number of people on the opposite side was much smaller? But Wen Qiushi stood opposite him, and to him, it was a whole world.

"You all back away,"

Hearing Wen Qiu's opening, Gu Moze was stunned for a moment. Seeing the young man holding the holy sword, he said to the others, "I do it myself."

Wen Qiushi used the barrier to block everyone out, looked at Gu Moze who was opposite, and clenched the hilt of his sword: "It must be like this?"

Gu Moze glanced at the few people who were excluded, his thin lips curled slightly, and his dull mood just now became a little happier, and he pointed to the door behind him without looking back: "This is the last step, Uncle Master,"

While he was speaking, there was a booming sound from the door of the poor prison, and the gap that was originally two fingers wide continued to expand, and an evil howl came from behind the door.

The night sky of the entire continent was covered with blood.

Thunder and lightning.

Amidst the deafening noise, the cold breath gushes out from behind the poor prison door, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the gap where evil spirits can come out.

"What are you hesitating about, uncle?"

"No,"

How much strength and how much will it cost to defeat Gu Moze.

One person raised his hand and held a sword.

The holy sword pierced through Gu Moze's heart, and a spirit pearl exuding a majestic fresh air shattered instantly.

Even if the evil spirits gushing out were suppressed behind the door, the opening of the bronze door stopped, and the warm blood flowed along the sword body all the way to Wen Qiushi's hand.

As if he had been scalded, he came back to his senses and pulled out the holy sword that had been inserted into Gu Moze's heart.

At that moment, Wen Qiushi's perception of the surroundings disappeared. He could not hear or see anything. He hugged Gu Moze who had fallen to the ground. His jaw was pressed against Gu Moze's forehead as if his heart had stopped beating. .

why......

Why must he be forced to kill, must die in his hands.

Wen Qiushi didn't understand?

He can only push himself as much as possible? Do the right thing.

Now that the matter has been settled, it's time to do my own thing. Wen Qiushi took out a talisman prepared in advance, tore off a black hair, and took a long hair of Gu Moze, and wrapped it in the talisman.

He used Taoist magic to bind his own luck with Gu Moze, so that even if Gu Moze committed a heinous crime and would be punished by the heavens, he would always be by his side.

But Wen Qiushi quickly panicked.

He found that there was no way? He tied the two strands of hair together.

Gu Moze gradually lost his vitality. He rested his head on Wen Qiushi's shoulder, sniffing the reassuring breath, and was very satisfied until he saw the young man's teary eyes, trembling hands holding two long hairs, and his heart suddenly tugged.

He coughed: "What's the matter, uncle?"

"We can't be tied together, I can't be tied together," Wen Qiushi suddenly collapsed, his body trembling, his head lowered, tears kept falling on Gu Moze's cheeks, "I won't be able to find you in the future, I won't be able to find you again." What are you going to do?"

Gu Moze stared at the runes and hair, realized something, was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Uncle Master can't accompany me to hell."

He knew why the luck of the two of them couldn't be better? Intertwined, uncle, there will be no restraints in the future.

He wiped away Wen Qiushi's tears with the only power he had: "I am the only one? My selfishness got my uncle involved here. Now, I am just doing what I should do. Don't be sad, my uncle. Also, "

He turned his face sideways, and whispered into Wen Qiushi's ear: "Master, I like you the most in the whole world..."

When Chu Baiyue and others broke the barrier and finally approached, they saw the blood-stained holy sword lying aside and hugging Gu Moze tightly. The young man with loose long hair, pale and bewildered expression on his cheeks, Looking down at the person who was resting on his shoulder, he turned his face and rubbed lightly.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Jia Tang's tears didn't hold back, they gushed out all at once, he really couldn't figure out how he got to this point.

When he was about to go over to comfort Wen Qiu, the bronze door that had just stopped turning moved suddenly. After Gu Moze died, the door of the poor prison completely opened without warning.

Jia Tang's complexion changed drastically. The evil spirits that had been waiting for a long time poured out from behind the door like a tide? He didn't have time to think. Facing the dreadful scene that made his scalp tingling, he held a few talismans and prepared to fight to the death. At this moment, A little golden glow appeared in his line of sight.

Jia Tang noticed where it came from and opened his eyes slightly.

When the door of the poor prison was opened, besides the overwhelming evil spirits, there were also countless golden lights scattered around Wen Qiushi like stars.

These golden glows condense, exuding a sacred and solemn atmosphere, all the ghosts and evil spirits melt under the light, and a straight and flat road extends from the space behind the door, stopping at Wen Qiushi's feet.

Wen Qiushi looked at the golden awns that symbolize merit and virtue around his body, watched the evil spirits dissipate, and finally stared at his feet lightly, and suddenly understood everything.

It's time for this plane to ascend, and it's time to break the deadlock that no one has ascended since ancient times.

To open the door of the poor prison is to obey the destiny.

Not only to open it, but also to get rid of the endless evil spirits. The evil spirits are inexhaustible. There is only one way to get rid of them. There is only one way to accumulate enough merits to ascend to the Tao, but if you want to achieve so many? A peaceful and peaceful continent is impossible in a lifetime.

Therefore, the mainland must go through an unprecedented catastrophe, creating countless resentment and sins during the catastrophe. When the catastrophe is over, the whole world will usher in a new life.

Gu Moze created this catastrophe single-handedly, with thousands of karma added to his body, the person who killed him to end the catastrophe, correspondingly, will get the merit of nearly saving a plane.

With such profound merits and virtues, coupled with sufficient cultivation, he perfectly met the conditions for attaining Taoism and ascension.

Wen Qiushi's whole body was immersed in the rays of the warm sun, but his heart was extremely cold, bitingly cold.

Gu Moze's innate supreme cultivation was endowed to him by this plane, and he is destined to bear the future direction of the entire plane. In fact, he still has a choice, which is also the path that Heaven wants him to take, himself? Becoming a god, becoming the first person in the history of this continent to ascend to become a god, has been passed down through the ages.

He doesn't even need so many merits from others. To a certain extent, the Dao of Heaven loves him very much, but no matter how lenient the love is, it is impossible for him who is burdened with sins to ascend to the Tao.

In his previous life, Gu Moze didn't understand? He committed a whole body of sins. After his rebirth, he knew everything, but from the moment he took on other people's sins in exchange for the Flower of Seven Lives, his chance to become a god was cut off. From then on, only Road.

It's a pity that I can't stay together for a long time. Fortunately, at least——

Master, you can go home.

Use my whole body of sins and blood on my hands to pave your way to becoming a god.