Chapter Fifty-Eight: Qingyu Xiao, Bihai Chaosheng Song, Nine Yin True Scripture (Happy New Year!) )

The top of Huashan Mountain.

A group of martial arts masters broke out in a cold sweat, secretly swallowing and spitting, looking at the petite figure on the other side of the cliff, like watching a demon god.

They had only one thought in their minds at the moment.

Innate Grandmaster, terrifying!

"Rong'er ......"

Huang Yaoshi was shocked, didn't he know what kind of temperament his daughter had? Although extremely intelligent, but there is little patience, for martial arts, interest comes to practice, usually do not touch, it can be said that three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.

But now, why did he suddenly break through to the innate realm? It's incredible!

"Listen to me!"

Huang Rong gave orders to those martial arts masters like a little queen, "Now I want you to use local materials and build an altar for me on this Huashan Mountain, the style of this altar is ......."

"Let's go build the altar? When this altar is finished, will you spare us? ”

Ouyang Feng covered his chest and asked with a pale face, "I admit that your martial arts are the best in the world, but if you want to instruct us and others at will because of this, and treat us as slaves, I, Ouyang Feng, will die, and it will never be as you wish." ”

The faces of the martial arts masters changed when they heard this, and finally they glared at Huang Rong arrogantly.

"I won't enslave you, and I don't have the idea of commanding the rivers and lakes."

Huang Rong said proudly: "I only need you to build an altar, after the construction is completed, you need to accompany me and my father here to sacrifice to the gods, when the sacrifice is completed, you have to leave, I will never stay!" ”

"Good!"

Ouyang Feng pointed at Huang Rong, "This is what you said, I will help you build an altar and watch you sacrifice to the gods, and when the time comes, if you let me go, the gentleman will not be able to chase after him." ”

"Although I'm not a gentleman, I, Huang Rong, am a good talker!"

Huang Rong watched these martial arts masters busy working for the altar one by one, and laughed secretly.

These people are destined to become believers in God!

"Rong'er, what the hell are you doing here?"

Huang Yaoshi walked in front of Huang Rong and looked at the daughter who gave him a headache.

"And why did you suddenly break through to the Innate Realm?"

"It's a bit cumbersome to explain."

Huang Rong held a pair of small hands behind her back and blinked mischievously, "Daddy, you recite a scripture with me, and after reciting, you will understand." ”

"Scriptures?"

Huang Yaoshi was puzzled and nodded, "Okay, you read it, listen to it for my father." ”

Huang Rong didn't talk nonsense, and recited the original scripture at the moment.

Huang Yaoshi was a scholar of heaven and man, and had read many Taoist classics and Buddhist scriptures, but he had never heard of a god named the original god.

Curious, he recited with his daughter, and when the last word fell, his body shook.

After a few moments, he snapped back to his senses.

His face was filled with shock, "Incredible! Incredible! ”

"Daddy, you understand now, right?"

"Rong'er, that ...... But really? ”

"Daddy, feel your cultivation."

"Cultivation?"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he realized the changes in his body, and at this moment, the meridians of his whole body were connected, and the two bridges of heaven and earth were erected, and the true qi circulated back and forth, endlessly, and the quality of that true qi was ......

"Innate True Anger!!"

Huang Yaoshi was in a complicated mood, "I actually broke through to the innate realm in a daze?!" ”

"It's not a mess!"

Huang Rong corrected righteously, "Daddy, this is God's gift to believers. ”

"Gifts? ...... put it this way."

Huang Yaoshi's expression changed, "What I saw just now is true?" ”

"Nature is true."

Huang Rong wrinkled her little nose, "Otherwise, why does Daddy think that Rong'er's martial arts realm can jump from the second-rate level to the innate realm in one day?" ”

Huang Yaoshi has nothing to say, what else can this be besides a miracle?

"Daddy, this time Rong'er came to the Central Plains to look for you, so that Daddy could find some sacrifices for me, and I want to sacrifice to Lord God."

"Sacrifices?"

Huang Yaoshi's thoughts were confused now, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face when he heard this, "But I don't have anything to offer, so I don't have anything to use as a sacrifice?" Why don't I go to the city at the foot of Mount Hua and buy some livestock? ”

"How insincere it is to sacrifice livestock!"

Huang Rong was obviously dissatisfied, "The primordial god is omnipotent, a handful of soil can be turned into a world in His hands, and everything in heaven and earth is created for Him!" It is to find the pearl of the East China Sea, which is just a speck of dust in His eyes, and all He needs is the sincerity of the believers, so the sacrifice needs to be a beloved thing in order to show sincerity. ”

"But Rong'er doesn't have anything she loves in her hands, so she asks her father for help."

"Beloved?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Huang Rong, holding the green jade Xiao and fell into thought, his beloved things, there is no doubt that one is a wife, and the other is a daughter.

In addition, it is music and martial arts.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the Qingyu Xiao in his hand, and took out two cheats from his arms, one is his beloved music score "Blue Sea Tide Song", which was created by his sudden inspiration when he watched the sea.

The other is the second volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture that his wife Feng Yu originally copied, and he studied it day and night, hoping to use this next volume to deduce the upper volume, which is also the thing he has in mind.

"Do you want to sacrifice these?"

A flash of reluctance flashed in Huang Yaoshi's eyes, but the supreme one he had seen before immediately appeared in his mind.

"That's it! God's grace is like the sea, the original god gave me and Rong'er God's grace, so that my father and daughter can set foot in the congenital, this grace is difficult to repay! If it is the supreme true god, it is also worthy of my Huang Yaoshi's lifelong worship! What's the point of sacrificing these things outside of one's body for the sake of the gods?! ”

"Rong'er, take it."

Thinking so, Huang Yaoshi handed over a piece of Qingyu Xiao, Bihai Chaoshengqu, and the hand-copied Nine Yin True Scripture to Huang Rong.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Huang Rong happily accepted it, "Daddy, I'll tell you another sacrificial text, after the altar is built, Daddy and Rong'er will sacrifice together and share the divine grace." ”

"Can sacrifice still be blessed? When we recite the original scriptures, are we not gifted? ”

Huang Yaoshi frowned, and recited the original scriptures, the original god has made their father and daughter return to the innate after tomorrow, and increase their longevity for a hundred years, and their youth is permanent, like a land immortal.

What's not to be satisfied with?

Isn't it too greedy to desire too much?

"It's not that Rong'er is greedy, but the sacrifice, the gods will indeed send down the grace of the gods."

Huang Rong was intelligent and exquisite, and she could see some of Huang Yaoshi's thoughts from her expression, so she explained.

"And the divine grace that the Lord God himself has sent down is many times higher than our recitation of the Original Sutra, as far as Rong'er knows, all the people who have sacrificed to the Lord God have become the likes of the gods, stepping through the void, transcending the world, and the sun and the moon are like toys in their hands."

Huang Yaoshi's face changed when he heard this.

"Moreover, although Rong'er prays for God's grace, she doesn't just want that power, Rong'er only thinks that after obtaining that kind of power, she can better do things for God, create a world for God, and cultivate countless believers!"