Chapter 784 Response (please subscribe for more updates)
The Emperor of Heaven is the lord of the thirty-three heavens and is respected by thousands of small realms of gods!
Fang Xi has no doubt that he can replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, and the laws of heaven and earth with the laws of heaven!
In this way, even the true immortal who descends from the world may not be his opponent.
After all, it’s not like the three tribes of humans, demons and demons in the earthly immortal world have never joined forces to destroy true immortals.
And the power of heaven should be far greater than the combined strength of the three races of humans and demons.
The same is true whether it is a foundation or a high-level monk!
“You still have to be careful and don’t wander...even in a small world. After all, thousands of worlds in this area can fall into the world at will..."
“Speaking of which, if the battle between fusion monks mainly focuses on magical powers, the battle between Mahayana monks already involves the power of the laws of heaven and earth..."
“If I can obtain some high-level secrets of the divine way and use them in the immortal way, when I get to the Mahayana, perhaps with the power of my own laws, I will be able to overwhelm all the Mahayana monks!”
Fang Xi’s eyes suddenly lit up.
At this time, his consciousness also caught Gan Yu stumbling along the way, but his speed was faster than that of a galloping horse, all the way back to Baigan Village.
Gan Yu was panicked when he returned home. Even his mother could tell something was wrong: "Ayu..."
"Mother…"
Gan Yu's eyes turned red and she was about to shed tears, but she held it back: "I'm fine, it's just that the wind and sand blurred my eyes. I haven't gone to see my husband today..."
He did not dare to stay at home, so he quickly walked out of the house and wandered around.
Unknowingly, I arrived outside Mr. Fang’s yard.
Looking at the peach blossoms on the tree, I couldn't help but be in a daze.
“It’s Ayu, come and play a game with me.”
Fang Xi was playing with the chessboard. There was a yellow-skinned gourd beside the chessboard.
He poured the gourd, and the sweet aroma of the wine overflowed.
"Yes, sir!"
Gan Yu calmed down, sat down in front of Fang Xi, and studied the chessboard.
Fang Xi explained a few rules of Go. He was so smart now that he could remember them in one go.
The two of them started playing chess under the peach blossom tree.
Half an hour later, Gan Yu looked at the big dragon he had slaughtered and surrendered: "Sir, your chess skills are superb. I feel ashamed to be born late..."
“Your chess skills have improved very quickly, but you are confused and cannot play well.”
Fang Xi shook her head and collected the chess pieces one by one: "When scholars are calm about important events, drink a glass of wine first, and then think carefully about what to say..."
Looking at Mr. Fang, whose expression remained unchanged as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Gan Yu took a deep breath and drank the wine in one gulp.
The burning feeling went straight into the stomach through the throat, and a bitter taste spread in the mouth.
He seemed to have a lot of fun. He talked about today's events and the strange dream, and finally bowed deeply to the ground: "Please teach me, sir..."
“I have traveled many places and know that the theory of ghosts and gods is not illusory. Now you seem to have indeed offended the Well Dragon King.”
Fang Xi said slowly.
“What should we do?” Gan Yu asked quickly.
"I do not know either."
"Ah..." Gan Yu's face was immediately filled with despair.
But Fang Xi continued: "Wherever poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within seven steps... If you have committed this matter, why bother asking me? You should ask the person who should ask. No, it should be the **** who should ask." yes!"
“Ask the God…”
Gan Yu’s eyes lit up: “Mr., could it be that you are talking about...the land lord?”
"Yes, Tu Tu Gong is the **** of good fortune and has the responsibility of guarding the land. As a villager of Baigan Village, you are naturally under his jurisdiction. If you don't prepare generous gifts and make many sacrifices, even if Tu Tu Gong cannot solve the matter for you, he can still solve it for you. Point one or two…”
Fang Xi smiled.
“Thank you sir, I’ll go and get ready...”
Gan Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately bowed and left.
After walking out of Mr. Fang’s courtyard, he couldn’t help but patted his head again: “There are so many sacrifices... Where can my family have any spare money to buy three animal sacrifices...”
Gan Yu, who was full of worries, had just returned home when he saw his old mother killing chickens. He was startled: "Mom, you..."
This hen is the treasure of the Gan family, and they rely on it to lay eggs in exchange for needles, thread, and brains.
Why did the old mother kill him? Wasn't it just a waste of fish?
What should we do in the future?
“My son, you are not blind, you will encounter something big today... If you take this chicken, you can exchange it for some money..."
Mother Gan warned.
"Mother…"
…
Late night.
Gan Yu, who had just finished offering sacrifices to the Earth God during the day, was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.
He couldn't help but get up and came to the door. He saw a rich old man standing outside.
He has a childish face and fair hair, a forehead like a longevity peach, and he is leaning on a peach wood stick. He smells of roasted chicken: "Young boy...I came here specially to thank you for the roasted chicken."
“Are you...the landowner?”
Gan Yu suddenly felt blessed and immediately prostrated and said: "Lord of the Earth, save me!"
"Alas...this matter concerns Lao Cheng, please listen to Lao Cheng."
The Earth God smiled kindly and said slowly: "The old man and the Well Dragon King were originally neighbors. Recently, he sensed the falling of spiritual rain and thought it was the arrival of a certain Dragon King of the 'Dragon King of the Four Seas' series, so he wrote a letter to report to City God...Clinker City God sent day and night wandering gods, ear reporting gods, etc. to investigate, and found that there was no dragon crossing the border, so he determined that this must be the dragon king causing wind and rain for no reason, violating the laws of heaven, and should be punished with a thunder whip, and Demoted to a loach, when will he return to the well, and when will he be able to atone for his sins and regain his status as a god..."
"ah…"
Gan Yuru listened to the scriptures, but finally understood why the loach could be easily eaten by him.
“Although the incense of the Jing Longwang Temple is ruined, it was still able to persist. This time your body was eaten by you, but it really ruined the Taoism. If you don’t dare, you will cut off the divine veins. This is a mortal enemy..."
The Earth God's expression turned serious: "Strictly speaking, you are just a human being of King Jing Long and have not violated the law. However, King Jing Long has an immortal soul and has some friends. If he targets you, it will indeed be very dangerous." .”
“Please save me, Lord of the Land!”
Farewell Ganyu.
“Alas... I am the land of Baigan Village, and I have the responsibility to protect the land. I should save you, but I can only protect your mother...”
The land is fair: "As for you, I have also thought of a way, which is to take the imperial examination... Not only do you have to take the exam, but you also have to go to high school for the boy's exam this autumn... From then on, you become a Taoist boy and can be 'taught'. In this way, you are half an official. , if you fall into the eyes of the county god, then the Jing Dragon King will not be able to take revenge on you... Remember, remember, you need to be educated in high school!"
With a gentle push by Tu Tu Gong, Gan Yu let out an "ah" sound, and woke up with a start. He found himself lying on the bed, and couldn't help but whisper softly: "Mengye?"
The next moment, he sniffed his nose and suddenly smelled the aroma of roasted chicken.
Looking again, he saw a chicken leg bone in his hand. He couldn't help but feel excited and sincerely thanked him in the direction of the Tu Tu Temple: "Thank you Tu Tu Gong, I will remember it!"
…
“The art of nightmare?”
Under the peach blossom tree, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, making magic formulas with his hands.
Obviously it was Gan Yu who was dreaming, but this extremely private matter seemed to be vividly remembered.
Since Gan Yu was going to explore the way first, he must have already done something about it.
That Tudukong’s divine power is not far different from that of a young Qi-refining monk, and can’t be seen at all.
“The solution given by Xiao Mao Shen is almost the same as one of the several solutions I thought of…”
"As long as you pass the examination as a Taoist priest, you will actually be awarded a Taoist priest's shield, but it is not a 'Taoist priest' to a real Taoist priest, but a 'Taoist priest'. It is not a real official status, but it can still be regarded as leaving a name with the city god. Once you die, there will be an investigation!"
"Jing Longwang said he was the Dragon King, but in fact it was all praise. He was a low-class Mao Shen on the same level as the Earth God... Now that his divine veins have been severed, he is just a little better than a masterless soul. How dare he murder a Taoist boy? He is not afraid of the three The Law of Chi Dao? Both form and spirit are destroyed?"
When your strength is far inferior to that of your enemy, joining a large force to gain protection is a great way to leverage your strength.
Of course, the countermeasures prepared by Fang Xi are far more than these.
One of them is, of course, to take my mother with me and run away thousands of miles away to avoid trouble. This is a way of delaying, but it has some difficulties.
The other strategy is to simply learn Taoism, kill the Jing Dragon King, and solve the problem from the source, once and for all.
If Gan Yu chooses these two strategies, Fang Xi would not mind teaching some Qi refining techniques and quick little spells, also as an experiment.
“This world and the earth do have aura...but it is suppressed by the laws of Taoism and is difficult to activate...”
“However, Tu Tu Gong does have this ‘spellcasting authority’. Although it is the lowest level, it seems... somewhat like the spell slots of the Western Magic Network..."
“If you want to self-study and realize yourself, don’t seek outside help... It’s theoretically possible, but in fact it’s completely impossible.”
"Even if you succeed in cultivation, you still have to face the suppression of Shinto. How miserable is it?"
“It’s easy to practice among the public, but if you want to practice in this life, I’m afraid you really have to get into the Taoist court…”
Fang Xi thought about some of the information revealed by Tu Tu Gong before, and thought deeply: "Originally, the tightness of this Shinto net shocked me... But the city god's treatment seemed to have loopholes to exploit. Even in the previous life, , every big company has big business problems, and this court is so big, and it’s so much bigger than the company, how can it not have any drawbacks?”
Originally used Shinto to monitor the world's net, Fang Xi even suspected that as long as she caused trouble, she might be reported to heaven immediately.
Then a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals huffed and puffed down to the lower world, and I successfully received the treatment of a demon monkey...
At that time, maybe you can go to the Monster Clan and become a great sage...
But now it seems that there are still loopholes to exploit.
The city god's behavior was full of perfunctory flavor, which gave Fang Xi a hint of decay.
"Perhaps, I can also operate a divine position, blend into the Taoist court, and rise to the top step by step?"
“However, the power of Shinto incense and vows is extremely poisonous, and the local people are not afraid of it. After all, they all want to die as soon as possible and leave the body, so that they can truly become gods!”
“But I’m different, I still want to follow the path of immortality…”
“Could it be...let the main body sacrifice another incarnation, or separate a ray of soul and try to walk the Shinto?”
Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)