Honghuang: The Emperor of Heaven emerged from the Ruins

Chapter 171

Zhen Yuanzi cut off the image of the mountain god Jiang calmly, and re-manifested other mountain gods.

I saw some mountain gods in the painting wantonly swaying the dew on the spiritual land to nourish the spiritual grass. When practicing, they can also use the nodes of the earth veins to comprehend the principles of Taoism. A little is not enough for refining, how can you be willing to use it for decoration?
Styx, Lei Ze, and Zhen Yuanzi "speaking" one after another on the Daotai, and the casual practitioners below were yearning for it. In the past, they lived in the open and lived alone, and they enjoyed it, and felt a little repulsed by Heaven , that's because I'm afraid that I will be too tired in the case in the heavenly court, and I don't have the freedom of Taoism.

Now seeing is believing, the three Heavenly Venerables personally narrated the daily life of the priests, and there are pictures to testify, how can this be false?
Besides, the mountain god under the command of the local official Tianzun lived so chicly, every day after combing the earth's energy, he would eat boiled kelp with god's water. Not to mention living a splendid life, you can also become a Golden Immortal, the same as the heaven and the earth.

Thinking of this, some casual cultivators have already glared at the priest friends on the side. It turned out that they were fooling me when they complained about suffering and tiredness. It turns out that being backed by the heavens has such great benefits. stop.

He also said that entering the Heavenly Court is as deep as the sea, and he can't get rid of it. He has no time to practice all year round, and every year he just sends out a little bit of dew as salary.

Hmph, shameless!
Taoist Feng Ling thought of his good friend the priest, every time he got together, he would give him a few drops of heavenly dew, and he entertained him with fine wine brewed with years of hard work.

Seeing his friend pretending to be ignorant, he felt anxious: "Fellow Daoist, you said that the Heavenly Court gave only a little dew? Then what is the mountain god sprinkling?"

"Oh, fellow daoist, you misunderstood me. How can my Ministry of Thunder be as rich as those earth gods? They sort out the veins of the earth every day, and there are naturally many spiritual materials in the sky, and my Ministry of Thunder is in charge of eliminating demons. The situation in this world is that evil spirits Rare, but so many Thors!"

The demons in the boundary membrane, the god of Leibu dare not reveal to people outside the heavenly court, why didn't he envy the mountain god about the dew?
Of course, the Lei Department has the ability to clear thunder and refine gods, and it is no worse than Tianlu. Before, everyone had a tacit understanding and kept silent about the benefits of serving in the Heavenly Court. They kept silent to the outside world and kept complaining.

In the past, all living beings stared at the position above the true emperor, thinking that these Hou Bos were the ones who really enjoyed the benefits of the heavenly court. Who would have thought that the heavenly officials below the bottom would not be treated badly.

Well now, the three Heavenly Venerates have announced everything to the public. After this sermon, it will be passed down from mouth to mouth among those who listened to the sermon. I am afraid that the entire prehistoric creatures will be restless. Alas, it will be difficult to live a leisurely life in the future!
Suddenly, Leibu Tianshen had an idea in his mind, the mountain god was in the limelight under the propaganda of the local official Tianzun, so it is better to guide these casual practitioners to take the position of mountain god.

Listening to the preaching of the Immortal Buddha this time, he realized two truths, one is that a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor one, and the other is that there are too many monks and too little food.

The God of Leibu, and the descendants of his nephew and nephew of the god of Leibu are all waiting in line to be arranged. If there are more outsiders crowding in, this god will be even more scarce.

"Ahem, fellow daoist, you are naturally quiet, and so are the fellow daoists around you. Now that many worlds and worlds are being opened up, the mountain god position must be indispensable. You must seize this opportunity!"

"You are not people in the heavenly court. There are some things that you have never heard of. The mountain god has a majestic title among us priests."

Taoist Feng Ling only had one thought at this moment, that is to become the God of Heavenly Court Mountain, and he asked with a curious look on his face, "Fellow Taoist, tell me quickly!" The casual cultivators around also pricked up their ears.

Seeing them like this, the God of Leibu knew that the fish had already taken the bait, and said: "Everyone knows that all the people above the status of the real king are the important ministers of the heavenly court, and above the level of the Taoist king, there is a big world as a fief, and they are the princes of one party. Bob."

When he said this, his tone paused, showing the same fascination as the surrounding casual cultivators, how majestic it is to control the sky boat and shepherd all spirits.

"The mountain god governs a mountain range, and there are subordinate officials under his command. The priests in my heavenly court call him Wanlihou!"

Wanli is just an imaginary number. Depending on the level of the mountain god, the size of the place it governs is naturally different, but it can be called the word "Hou", which shows that its authority cannot be underestimated.

"Marquis Wanli?"

As soon as these three words came out, the breathing of all the casual practitioners around them became heavy. This is the day they dreamed of! There is enough time for practice, they can live in the Shenfu, and the heavens give them a salary.

Planting flowers and plants when there is nothing to do, refining elixir, there is no shortage of spiritual materials and fetishes, and being able to become a mountain god, this fairy door, Buddhism does not matter!
But Taoist Yuyi in the crowd turned a blind eye to the temptation of the god, and was unmoved in his heart, only laughing at the short-sightedness of these people who were distracted by the god.

"Is the position of Maoshen merely tempted? This is too low-minded. I, Yuyi, entered the immortal gate first! In the future, I will step up to the position of True Monarch and take control of a world. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Taoist Yuyi confided his aspirations in his heart, and the Dragon Clan nodded again and again, and the Dragon Girl beside him was even more satisfied, and the intimacy in her eyes became more and more intense.

Daoist Yuyi, who felt the gaze of the dragon girl, was determined, he wanted to be the real king, and naturally he wanted to marry the dragon girl!
These are the truths Taoist Yuyi has comprehended from the deeds of the Great Heavenly Lord and the Five Elements Heavenly Lord.

There was a lot of voices under the Taoist platform, and the fairy gate on the Taoist platform, and several Buddhist gods were expressionless.

Seeing the casual cultivators below being played with by the priests of the heavenly court, the three souls of the fascinated people were turned upside down, and their minds had already been taken away by the gods of the heavenly court.

Even Zhunti thought that he had miscalculated. He didn't expect foreign objects to be so attractive to people. Even the true teachings of immortality and Buddhism could not attract disciples?

Jinque Tianzun Haotian remained calm and let the priests of the heavenly court do their best. As the chief steward of the heavenly court, he has the right to supervise all ministries of the heavenly court, so he just sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

The human race where Huangdi Xuanyuan belongs is even more distributed across the five continents of the world, and all kinds of forces have human footsteps, and they are not very interested in attracting talented people.

Seeing that the three colleagues had already spoken, the rest of Taoist Ran Deng winked at the Taoist boy aside, asking them to ring the jade bell to silence the people in the hall.

Boy Baihe understood, and when he raised his hand to ring the bell, a river of stars shone outside the main hall, reflecting the land of the East China Sea like daytime.

The three stars of Ziwei, Sun, and Lunar Gather together in the sky above Golden Turtle Island, and the place where the vast purple air criss-crosses the East Continent is the place where the Emperor of Heaven, Cangming, travels.

The emperor sits side by side on the emperor's chariot, Cangming holds the ax of destruction, Ao Li holds the emperor's seal, left and right Beidou, Nandou holds a sword to guard, the Tianhe River falls to Jinbie Island.

"Great Heaven!"

"present!"

Cangming's qi moves across the world, the emperor's prestige is like a prison, from the Tianzun to the real immortals on the Golden Turtle Island all bow to salute.

"Welcome to the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

(End of this chapter)