Honghuang: The Emperor of Heaven emerged from the Ruins

Chapter 125
Wanshou Mountain, in the Diguan Hall, Zhen Yuanzi is carefully painting, the Holy Spirit occupies the highest position in the painting, and there is a platform below, the four holy masters of Yujing Mountain are sitting on the platform, it seems that they are preaching.

On the screen, the sky is full of hype, and the ground is full of golden lotus.

On the seven futons below sit the Great Heavenly Lord and six saints, with the Great Heavenly Lord in the middle and the six saints sitting on both sides.

Behind the seven people, there was another person who bowed slightly, holding a plate of spiritual fruit in his hand. The man had a fluttering beard, and the spiritual fruit on the jade plate was like a baby, and his eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible.

At first glance, isn't this exactly Zhen Yuanzi himself?
"Haha, Qingfeng, Mingyue, the two of you will make hundreds of millions of paintings and distribute them to the mountain gods everywhere!"

Zhen Yuanzi explained to his disciples: "Also, each mountain god must build a shrine for all the saints and worship them from time to time. This painting will be hung on the side of the temple!"

"Disciple obey!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue didn't dare to hesitate, took the scroll with both hands, and walked out of the hall.

After the two left, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard with his right hand, feeling a burst of pride in his heart: After this painting was spread, all the mountain gods and creatures in the mountains worshiped the shrine, and I was lucky to share it.

Zhen Yuanzi put a lot of effort into the layout and characters of this painting. He raised the saints high and placed them in the most prominent positions, painting himself extremely humble.

But the creatures in the mountains don't think so, they only think that Zhen Yuanzi has great powers, and that he can even enter such an occasion and serve the dishes for the saints, which is what ordinary people can do?
"Da Tianzun has something to say, let all spirits remember the great deeds of the five sages!"

"I, Zhenyuan, feel that the Great Heavenly Lord is no different from the six saints. I admire them very much, and I want all spirits to remember the seven saints! And I am just a servant in the corner."

The more Zhen Yuanzi thinks about it, the more delighted he is. I am the majestic emperor of the heaven, I put my status so low, surely the saints will not blame me, right?
In the endless years, no one knows what happened in the past. As long as this picture is widely circulated and subtly subtle, who can say it is fake?
Da Tianzun and the six saints would not blame him for this small change, and the rest of them would not make a sound when they took his position as the emperor of the heaven.

Wan Ling remembers all the saints in the painting, and naturally he will not forget Zhen Yuanzi by the way.

Besides, this is a sacred picture, so it is inevitable that there will be some artistic processing.

However, Zhen Yuanzi still underestimated many sacred faces.

The painting just happened to be sent to various mountain gods, and Da Xing ordered the lamp to set up a star cart to collect wind from various places, so I happened to see this painting.

He really didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could do such flattering things.

"Huh? This is indeed a good way!"

With a flash of the lamp-burning spirit, he secretly imitated a painting, erased the person holding the fruit plate, and painted a Taoist man holding a magic lamp, with a lower waist, illuminating a group of saints.

"Hahaha, carrying a fruit plate? It's so vulgar! How can it be better to hold a bright lamp? The Grand Order has the duty of envoys to all parties. I have to travel through three thousand big worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds. I just happened to spread the pilgrimage map holding a lamp All over the world!"

The act of burning the lamp broke the roots of Zhen Yuanzi, and after that, all kinds of pilgrimage pictures flew all over the sky in the prehistoric world.

The angry Zhen Yuanzi and the three corpses jumped into a rage, and I don't know who started it, so despicable and shameless, doing such a nasty thing!
The proud work he drew after much deliberation was plagiarized, and he felt distressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only hold on to the painting of the mountain god and still be the person holding the fruit plate.

Cangming was watching the fate of the Great Desolation in the Lingxiao Palace, he could roughly figure out what happened there, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

"This one is such a thieves, with sophisticated methods, they are not fuel-efficient lamps!"

As he spoke, he turned over the memorials of the ministers in the heaven and earth network. Direct sound transmission seemed undignified, and the heavenly court was also improving various systems, and the memorials were only a basic matter.

Most of them are greetings, and it is not a big deal, but the memorials on the big order are full of nodes.

Cangming turned over and looked carefully, this lamp is really a wonderful person, so many memorials are not empty words, they are all from various places, and they also publicize the affairs of heaven.

There are also some gifts from Wan Ling, which are not treasured things, but represent their hearts.

Fine wines made by various ethnic groups, unique clothing styles, and dialogues between burning lamps and ordinary people of various ethnic groups.

It records the bits and pieces of the lowest level of beings, and many words of praise to the Heavenly Court and the Great Tianzun.

Ran Deng also represents the Heavenly Court, and in the name of the Great Heavenly Venerable, rewards are given to those who have made meritorious deeds, so as to encourage them.

"This is the right choice of command! Although the person who burns the lamp loves fame, he must reward him for his dedication to doing his best for the Heavenly Court!"

"This is the benchmark of heaven, the model of all spirits!"

Cang Ming is extremely satisfied with Ran Deng, and following his love of fame, he decides to reward him!
"Big Dipper!"

"The minister is here!"

"Add 36-star power warriors to the guard of honor of the Daxingling, the same as the emperor, and give me a jade belt made by myself as a reward!"

"Finally, spread this award widely, and make sure to let the five continents of the world know what Da Xing Ling has done over the years!"

Cang Ming waved his big hand, since Ran Deng has a good name, let him fulfill it once and for all!
"only!"

A few days ago, Beidou also received the benefits of the Great Execution Order for lighting lamps, and recruited a lot of good seedlings according to the opportunity, and did things cleanly.

Picked out 72 star god warriors with the most intense starlight and the most burly body, led out the jade belts, and rushed towards the position of the burning lamp.

Daoist Ran Deng is walking around the world in his star car, surrounded by 36-star supernatural powers, with purple robes fluttering on his body, and a sixth-grade green lotus shining on his head. For hundreds of years, he has enjoyed the majesty of the Great Order.

Just as he was stroking his beard and smiling, the hand letter of the Great Tianzun floated out from all the nodes of the heaven and earth network, and the Datianzun ordered the burning of the lamps, and several divine inscriptions were shining golden, all of which were written by the Great Tianzun himself.

Between the lines revealed the meaning of commendation to Ran Deng, and his face was flushed from reading it.

"Today all sentient beings know that I light the lamp!"

A hand letter caused thousands of waves, and Taoists from all sides sent congratulatory messages one after another. Naturally, the six heavenly gods and the nine emperors were indispensable.

He is the first person to enjoy such treatment besides the great Tianzun and several saints.

Just when he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, Big Dipper sent a group of star gods to replace all the 36 star gods before burning the lamp.

72 specially-made star gods form the emperor's guard of honor to surround the sapphire star chariot.

Ran Deng resisted the excitement and took the jade belt with both hands, and watched the Big Dipper Lord return to the heaven. The two of them were business-like, but they didn't have much words.

"Heavenly Order, start driving!"

The voice of the Star God hummed as he spoke, guarding the burning lamp and walking towards the next world.

He asked the leading star god to raise both hands of the jade belt bestowed by the great heavenly god, and walked to the front to clear the way, while the star god held up a pilgrimage picture holding a lamp.

Along the way, the stars are bright and colorful, and the star car is full of greenness. The eyes of all the Taoists are red. It's time to learn the style of the big order, and we can't let him focus on the beauty!
(End of this chapter)