Volume 1 The Wind Rises Chapter 21 The king is angry

In the main hall, seeing the strength of this young newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, the gods and goddesses laughed loudly.

They were already very large, and this unbridled laughter caused a burst of echoes in the hall, which was deafening.

A woman dressed in bright yellow ruyi cloud-patterned cedar and wearing a phoenix crown and a shawl fell on the table with a smile; The maid beside her also hid her face and smiled, and clouds and rain scattered out of her eyes.

There were four true gods with big shoulders and round waists, and their bodies were as illusory as water waves, slowly lowering their heads, looking at Xia Ze, who was like an ant in their eyes.

The one who was the leader, with the eyes of the pure sky on his forehead, holding a treasure orb and a dragon snake wrapped around his wrist, shook his head and sighed: "Not enough." ”

Another one, with a leopard's head and eyes, held a pipa, and spat out bursts of hot air from his mouth: "It's not enough." ”

Then the one, with red hair and purple face, a sword hanging from his waist, and his tone was slightly better: "Qualified." ”

In the end, the white fat god man, holding a treasure umbrella, was full of disgust in his tone: "It's far from enough." ”

The young man clenched his palms tightly, and the Taiyi Daoist behind him put his hand on his shoulder, standing side by side with him, and looked at the god man with a smile.

"For thousands of years, you are the first mortal to come here, quickly withdraw from this place, you can be blessed with Qi Tianhong, if you do not retreat, it is a capital crime, your soul will be withdrawn, and you will be laid down in the land of nine secluds, and you will never be reborn."

"Poor reptile, my parents and brothers went because of you, and they committed murder, what kind of face do you have to come here to fly to the platform? Quickly retreat from the damnation of God. ”

Xia Ze's mood fluctuated for the first time, his body trembled a little, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on the ground.

The old man with a paintbrush in his hand, the immortal wind dao bone, asked sharply: "Do you know why the Taiyi Dao people brought you here?" ”

Xia Ze shook his head.

"Ten thousand years ago, the co-master of the Six Realms didn't know what the reason was, he tore up the mountains and seas of the origin of the Dao, and scattered away, and the aura was scattered in Kyushu. The human race, which originally offered incense to the gods, actually jumped up and obtained the method of refining qi for qi, refining qi for gods, and refining gods to return to emptiness, and the originally short life was greatly extended. ”

"The ambition of the human race is not limited to this, and gradually began to stretch out their hands to the gods high above, so far countless gods, the strong men of the human race have fallen, and the two sides have reached a consensus in the temple in order to avoid fighting again, and the war will be suspended, and then the remaining gods have made an oath and voluntarily entered the small cave to escape the world, and the human race in later generations will not be able to rise after cultivating to the fourteen realms."

The old man raised his head and raised his eyes, as if he was recalling something: "But even if the people and horses of the human race and the gods have been at peace for thousands of years, the old man is careful, the 10,000-year catastrophe predicted by the co-master of the Six Realms is coming, and at that time, the mountains and rivers in Kyushu will be shattered, and the human race and the god race will be turned into a handful of dust." ”

"Ten Thousand Years Tribulation?" Xia Ze turned his head to look at Taiyi Daoren.

"Where did this catastrophe come from? Terran? Jinni? Demons, demons? I don't know" The old man with the pen slapped his palm on the table, slapped his palm into powder, and pointed to the Taiyi Daoist, "Do you know what he wants to give you, what he wants to give you, the heaviest, clearest, and most powerful godhead in 100,000 years!" ”

He said slowly: "The price is that he will die." ”

Xia Ze stayed where he was, looking at the beggar in a daze.

Inside the gate of heaven, in the main hall, the gods who were originally as immobile as stone statues suddenly became restless, and dozens of fairies wearing various colors of neon clothes and feathers burst into tears, singing a tune of heaven and man crying together, that word by word, like a stream of fire, smashed on his originally dry heart, the whole soul was screaming, wailing, making him in pain, and had to cover his ears.

The white fat god man shouted angrily, and a fist the size of a bucket cart blasted out, blasting out the already embarrassed young man, smashing dozens of Huabiao in a row, sand and dust everywhere, and the young man staggered in the smoke and slowly stood up.

The blue-faced yaksha beat the drum with both hands, and in an instant, the wind, the sky, and the thunder were overwhelming, and they swarmed in.

Seeing that the young man was about to suffer, in the center of the main hall, Taiyi Daoist put his hands together.

In Xia Ze's heart lake, the shouts of old men sounded: "A gentleman is like jade, and he is also like iron." Humility is like jade, and Zheng Zheng is like iron, how can any evil ghost charm people? ”

A statue of the golden body that is not known to be tens of thousands of zhang high suddenly emerged, and the Huabiao pillar with the five-clawed golden dragon entangled on the side, as the golden body and the law continued to rise, it was not punctured through the roof. Faxiang, in the palms, there is a young man covered in bruises.

The golden thunder and lightning, the wind, and the fire hit the old man's dharma phase, and when the three dissipated, the old man's wounded area, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the golden body dharma phase also flickered with the old man's breathing, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

In the palm of his hand, Xia Ze's eyes were blank and silent.

"Sewing and mending this dilapidated cave, you have exhausted your divine power, and your longevity is about to be exhausted, why don't you just escape and find another place to live, for the ant-like mortals in this town, is it worth it?" A wave of fire rose in the heart of the old man holding the pen, and with a wave of the brush in his hand, a touch of light ink swayed out, forming a boundless sea in the blink of an eye.

"Can you protect him?" The sea is boiling.

Xia Ze raised his head, already in tears, endured the pain of his body and soul, hugged the sun with both palms, and after a while, a ball of fists that were just fierce hit the chest of the white fat godman, at first it was just a mosquito bite, and after a while, the white fat god man snorted, followed by a loud noise in the hall, and the whole body collapsed deeply to the ground.

"Lord Beggar, is what the old man said true......" On Xia Ze's body, a white robe like a light cloud slowly took shape.

The old man's face was flickering, and the boiling sea water was eroding his body all the time.

He nodded kindly: "Xia family boy, don't be sad for me, my longevity is not much left, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, I was afraid of scaring you before, and lied to you that I was a little god who did not enter the stream, but I am already a dying wood, this godhead, looking at Kyushu, dare not say that it is the biggest, this piece of blazing heart, does not lose to any ancient god." ”

Xia Ze couldn't cry: "Beggar...... But I don't want you to die, I don't want this godhead, I can't do it, this ethereal state is so big, where can I go, I ...... I'm really a ......."

"This godhead, if I die, it will also dissipate into heaven and earth, if I let some wolf-hearted thing be picked up, and do something that has lost my conscience, it is estimated that it will be able to jump out of the ground in anger. But this thing is given to you, and I don't feel sorry for Taiyi. ”

In the main hall, in addition to the sound of the two talking, there was also the sound of the turbulent sea tide, and the other gods were silent.

The sea water had already reached the neck of the Taiyi Daoist, and he raised his hands and raised his young man a few feet higher again.

"Boy of the Xia family, I just told you to study more and be a gentleman who is as gentle as jade and as strong as iron, but when you go out, you will meet some unreasonable people, which is also a bad thing. So sometimes, you have to think about how to make people willing to listen to your reasoning, and you have to have something in your hands. ”

"I have watched and listened to this world for too many years, and my ears are full of the glamorous voices of some dignitaries, as well as the nagging of poor people, and the down-and-out immortals are not as good as people, and I can't hear and control them, so death is not necessarily a bad thing for me. I believe that the Xia family boy can open up a new way of the world."

Many years later, Xia Ze learned that the immortal who had been standing beside him, whose real name was Taiyi Rescue Suffering Tianzun, was the only one in the divine realm who made a grand wish, only in times of crisis, as long as he recited the holy name of Tianzun, Tianzun would go to the rescue with the sound. Reciting the holy name of Tianzun can relieve worries and difficulties, turn evil into good fortune, complete meritorious deeds, and ascend to heaven in the daytime. He is a great saint and a great merciful, a great compassion and a great wish, seeking his voice and feelings, relieving the suffering and saving the suffering, and coming to the world on the third and ninth days of every month to save all sentient beings.

Taiyi Daoist seemed to feel a little guilty: "Put this burden on you, the old man is indeed a little selfish." ”

Xia Ze was silent for a long time, in the palm of the old man's hand, took two steps, and walked to the boiling seawater, there was only an indomitable resoluteness in his eyes, he picked up a handful of boiling seawater, his palms were hot and red, and he drank the boiling water in his hand.

"Xia Ze! You? ”

The internal organs seemed to be separated in an instant.

The young man's body kept trembling due to the severe pain, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I walk the same avenue with the beggar master, then I will drink a handful of seawater with him first, and the road will not be too crooked." ”

The old man with the pen saw the young man swallowing boiling seawater, and sneered: "There are so many backbones, but with a handful of boiling seawater, he dares to assert that he will not go the wrong way. ”

"That's enough." Taiyi is humane.

Xia Ze took a few more steps, waiting until the boiling water overflowed his ankles.

Bending down and picking up a handful of seawater, just about to swallow it, the pendant on the chest, the red light is great, a kind of god in the hall, the expression changes in an instant, the boundless sea water between them, a tide rises from somewhere, the dragon absorbs water, and pours into Xia Ze's red pendant.

After a few moments, only steaming heat remains.

"There is a strange beast and a primordial fetus to help, no wonder you have innate supernatural powers, and you can still live until now, okay, even if the old man has no eyes, you Xia Ze is really a first-class tough guy in the world." The old man was amazed.

"I've put up with you for a long time." Xia Ze's expression was grim, and he pointed directly at the old man with the pen.

"Oh?" The old man with the pen looked playful, "It seems that you kid is a little angry, but the old man wants to see how powerful you can be when you are angry?" ”

"Master Beggar, I figured it out, I will walk slowly step by step, but there are some hatreds that cannot be left overnight, and they must be avenged now."

Taiyi Daoist nodded: "How do you want me to help you." ”

Xia Ze walked to the edge of his palm, and bowed to the gods in this hall: "I have a sword to come out, so please ask Taiyi Immortal to lend me a sword!" ”

The old man nodded, turning into thousands of points of light, condensing in the palm of the young man's palm, and finally turning into a dazzling sword.

The pendant on his chest emitted a cloud of red clouds, and finally at Xia Ze's feet, there was a small beast, dragon scales, and a tiger body.

The entire gate of heaven and the main hall fell in the sky.

The old man with the pen was unharmed, but sighed: "The old man is fortunate to be angry, like thunder, deafening." ”