Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1247 I must go to Zixiao Palace to grab a seat in the future
"Alas, you don't listen to my advice, and you will suffer in the future. When Hongjun stabs you in the back, you will regret it." Cui Yu looked at Junheng's unrepentant look and sighed: "It turns out that character determines destiny."

"How could you possibly know about the friendship between me and Patriarch Hongjun?" Hengjun shook his head.

Cui Yu was silent after hearing this. After a moment, an idea flashed in his mind: "You have such a close relationship with Patriarch Hongjun. I wonder if I can ask Master for a favor?"

"What's the matter? Tell me." Hengjun nodded in response.

"If you meet Patriarch Hongjun in the future, can you ask him for a promise? If he preaches to all living beings in the Zixiao Palace in the future, how about giving me a seat?" Cui Yu said.

Seeing that he could not reverse the situation, Cui Yu had other thoughts in his mind. Even if he did not go to the Saint Seat in Zixiao Palace, he could sell it for a few innate spiritual treasures, right?

"What weird things are you doing again?" Hengjun said indifferently, "It's just a seat. My disciple Hengjun cannot stand to listen to the lecture. There is no need for Grandmaster Hongjun to ask for this matter. I will agree to it on his behalf."

While saying this, Heng Ping secretly thought in his heart: "If I really want to preach to all living beings in the world in the future, I will never let you go. How can I, the ancestor Heng Ping, have a good reputation throughout my life and have it tarnished by someone's mistakes? This is the pain of my lifelong journey."

"Okay, Master, you write the document, and then ask Patriarch Hongjun to sign it as evidence, in case I go to Zixiao Palace in the future and Patriarch Hongjun denies it." Cui Yu said.

"Evil disciple, who do you think Patriarch Hongjun is? What is the relationship between me and Patriarch Hongjun? There is no need to trouble Hongjun. I will write you a document and reserve a seat for you in Zixiao Palace." Junheng was impatient and wrote a document and threw it to Cui Yu.

"Do you really have such a good relationship with Patriarch Hongjun? Will he recognize your documents?" Cui Yu muttered as he looked at the documents in his hand.

"We're so good that we can wear the same pants. What do you think?" Hengjun said unhappily, "Do you want the document? If not, I'll take it back."

Seeing that Hengjun's expression did not seem fake and his relationship with Hongjun was unusual, Cui Yu was skeptical and muttered to himself: "How strange! What a person Hongjun is? How could he know a lowly person like you? And we are close friends."

Hearing this, Hengjun's face darkened: You bring this up again! Can't you afford to play?

"A master with supreme cultivation who can be called the best in the Great Wilderness must have a friend with low cultivation."

"I know that the top students and the worst students must be best friends. Hongjun is the top student, and you are the worst student." Cui Yu's face was full of speechlessness.

"When a person dies, it's like a light goes out; when a person leaves, the tea gets cold. Who knows if he will still recognize your post after he stabbed you in the back?" Cui Yu muttered.

"I have here the natal seal of Fellow Daoist Hongjun, which he entrusted to me in the past to help him guard the cave. Take out the post and I will stamp the seal on it for you, so you don't have to worry that he will not recognize it in the future." Hengjun took out a seal from his sleeve and put it on Cui Yu's post.

Cui Yu looked at the post, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes: "Ancestor, you are really amazing. I didn't expect that even Hongjun's seal was entrusted to you."

What is a seal?
The seal is not a seal, but the original authority within the demon god's body, or it can be called the demon god's companion spiritual treasure.

Cui Yu held the letter in both hands and carefully put away the seal. Then he looked at Hengheng with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

He was a very good master, but he didn't listen to the advice. Later, when he fell into a pit, he realized that "if you don't listen to your apprentice, you will suffer the consequences."

Hearing this, Junheng rolled his eyes and was about to say something, but Cui Yu had already closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation.

"Hey boy, since you and this little white cloud have already been practicing dual cultivation, and your souls have been blending together like water and fire, why don't you become Taoist companions?" Junheng looked at Cui Yu and said.

"Become Taoist couple?" Cui Yu was stunned.

"What? You've already done something bad to others, do you still want to pull up your pants and deny it?" Junheng looked at him sideways.

"How dare I, my disciple? I'm just afraid that I will be plagued by bad luck and drag her down." There was a hint of hesitation in Cui Yu's eyes.

His bad luck is no joke, even the mighty Great Demon God of Balance in front of him is extremely afraid of his bad luck and has to hunt down the Crow Ancestor, which shows how powerful this bad luck is.

Hearing this, Hengjun was also stunned: "Thank goodness you are so thoughtful."

"Master, I am willing to become your Taoist partner. No matter what happens in the future, whether it is through fire and water, or through catastrophes, I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with you until the end of time. Even if my soul is torn apart, I will never regret it." Yun Xiao's sweet voice rang out in the audience:
"Please ask the master to preside over the ceremony. Witness the vows of love between me and my brother."

"Okay!" Seeing this, Hengjun nodded and looked at Cui Yu: "Boy, you don't want to get it for free, do you?"

"How dare I? I'm just afraid of implicating her." Cui Yu smiled bitterly.

"The girl is not afraid, so why are you afraid? I have a heart seal that can make you two be together forever, and your love will never be separated until the end of time." Junheng said with a smile.

At this moment, Cui Yu suddenly heard a balanced voice in his heart: "Boy, you have picked up a great bargain. This little white cloud is the water vapor exhaled by the great god Pangu before he died. It contains a little bit of the great god Pangu's spirit, and even the great god Pangu's soul, and has more merits of Pangu. You can marry the little white cloud, which can be said to be an inheritance of Pangu's legacy. When the bad luck on your body comes, it can also be reduced a little. You must know that the old crow cursed Pangu to death with nonsense, and there is a great cause and effect between him and Pangu. You have inherited Pangu's legacy, and this world also has some cause and effect with you. For the sake of this cause and effect, I will not kill you and give you a chance to live."

Having said this, Hengjun said no more, but waved his sleeves to open the altar, on which the rankings of heaven and earth were enshrined, and all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits were neatly arranged.

They saw Hengjun making hand gestures and chanting a spell, then he took out a willow branch to give some advice, and then he injected a spell into the two people's minds, and then the qi in their bodies surged and boiled. Cui Yu and Yunxiao didn't need to say much, when they saw the spell, they naturally knew what to do.

As the incantation was chanted, Cui Yu and Yun Xiao's spirits sensed each other, and then continued to blend, collide and entangle, turning into two marks, which sank into the souls of the two respectively.

At this point, the ceremony is complete!

Cui Yu only felt that there was a mysterious connection between him and Yunxiao.

Neither mountains, seas, time, space, nor the universe can stop it.

"The Heart Seal, this seal is very mysterious." Junheng happily put away the ceremony, and then looked at Cui Yu: "Sure enough, your luck has improved a lot."

Cui Yu stroked his own soul, and saw that there was a slight bulge on the mouth of his soul. A pointed golden bird beak was slowly growing out with the passage of time.

"Ancestor, my crow's mouth...will I turn into a big crow in the future?" He felt a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? Others can't grow a crow's mouth even if they want to." Hengjun looked at Cui Yu and said, "Your cultivation is too low, and you can't control the power of this magical power. When your cultivation is perfect, you can put away your crow's mouth."

At this point, Hengjun looked at Cui Yu and said, "There are three levels of Crow's Mouth. The first level is your current realm, where you can curse all creatures below Daluo. The second level is to curse the Chaos Demon God above Daluo, which is the realm of the Crow Ancestor. The third level is when the curse turns into the Heavenly Law. At that time, you can rule the world with a single word and make Heavenly Laws out of thin air. Even the great god Pangu can't stand it."

"The crow's mouth is not good for good, but good for bad, and you don't have the ability to trigger it actively, so be careful when you speak next time, and don't say unlucky words, or someone will be in big trouble." Hengjun warned: "Have you seen the old crow? He has angered the heavens and the people, and in the end, everyone will want to kill him."

Ignoring the Ugly Demon God's instructions, Cui Yu now focused all his attention on the third level: "Ancestor, if I can refine the Crow's Mouth to the third level and awaken the power of the Heavenly Constitution, then wouldn't I be invincible?"

"Think about it. Unless this world is destroyed and the bad luck of the whole world is used to irrigate your crow's mouth, do you want your crow's mouth to be perfect? ​​Wait for death." Hengjing said unhappily:
"And are you sure you can withstand the backlash of bad luck that will come from the Crow's Mouth as it grows stronger? Can you guarantee that you will survive the catastrophe of bad luck? The Crow Ancestor was so powerful that even the great god Pangu was cursed to death by him. Even the gods of heaven were afraid of his bad luck and retreated. But when the catastrophe of bad luck came, I joined forces with the Heart Master to kill this unlucky guy."

At this point, Hengjun smiled and said, "If you want to become a master of the Crow's Mouth, you must go through the combined bad luck of the destruction of the world and the great catastrophe of the creation of the world."

Hengjun was laughing, because this was simply impossible. The innate gods also had a lifespan, and they could not survive the infinite calamity.

Cui Yu had a bitter face and he couldn't laugh.

You should know that Crow's Mouth is a passive skill, which actively irrigates the bad luck between heaven and earth.

Think about it, the future generations have come to the end of countless calamities and have begun the great calamity of the Dharma Ending Age. How much bad luck has accumulated during these countless years?
The great catastrophe of the end of the Dharma is coming, and I am afraid that the world will be destroyed, and the great catastrophe of the creation of the world is not far away.

If he practices well and perseveres, maybe he can really survive until the great catastrophe of the universe.

"Grandmaster, I am a little nervous." Cui Yu said. "Don't panic, you can't possibly become a crow's mouth. Now that the world is just beginning, I don't know how many years are left before the infinite calamity. You can't even live to that time. Unless you can attain the truth and become a saint, and never increase or decrease, eternal and indestructible, otherwise you can't even survive the infinite calamity of world destruction."

Looking at Cui Yuhengjun, he said, "Unless you jump from the Great Wilderness World to the Infinite Tribulation right now, and then jump from the Infinite Tribulation to the Dharma Ending World, you will have the opportunity to experience the Great Tribulation of World Destruction and the Great Tribulation of Heaven Creation, and condense the third level of the Crow's Mouth."

Cui Yu was speechless when he heard this. He looked at the ugly demon with his eyes and wanted to say, "How about I dance for you to see?"

But he wisely kept his mouth shut.

Question: If a person obtains the law of bad luck in the mysterious world and may return to the world of the Dharma Ending Age at any time, what should he do?
"Ancestor, I'll tell you a secret. I actually come from a world of the end of the law after countless calamities." Cui Yu looked at Hengheng and said in a low voice, "So this crow's mouth will probably become mature soon."

Hearing this, Hengjun smiled, lowered his voice, and leaned forward: "Then I will tell you a secret, I am actually the ancestor Hongjun."

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

The laughter at the beginning is from Balance, and the laughter at the end is from Cui Yu.

It was obvious that both of them were telling the truth, but the other party took it as a joke.

"Ancestor, when do you think I can control the Crow's Mouth? Turn the Crow's Mouth from a passive skill into an active skill?" Cui Yu stared at Hengheng with eyes wide open.

"Do you think you can do what even the Crow Ancestor can't do?" Junheng glanced at Cui Yu with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then his face fell: "Master, please don't joke."

"What are you afraid of? Now all the creatures in the Great Wilderness World are innate creatures. Their cultivation level is thousands of times higher than yours. With your insignificant cultivation level, who can you curse?" Junheng sneered.

Cui Yu had a bitter look on his face. He could not curse the holiness of the Great Wilderness, nor could he curse the innate creatures who were at least celestial beings when they were born. But the key point was that he was not from the Great Wilderness, right?
He lives in the Dharma Ending World, where immortals and gods have fallen and saints have disappeared. Isn't this crow's mouth that has been opened to light a "human-shaped walking disaster?" How can the living beings in the future bear it?

I am afraid that if I return to the Dharma Ending Age, I will inadvertently cause trouble.

Life in the Dharma Ending Age is difficult enough, and with this crow’s mouth added to the mix, what can we do?

"If you want to harm the innate creatures in the Great Wilderness World, you have to wait until you can survive the bad luck." Hengjun secretly slandered in his heart.

It is not easy to survive those bad lucks. You may end up being torn to pieces at any time. Who can resist it?
In order to resolve the bad luck, either someone has to use his own luck and merits to help Cui Yu eliminate the disaster and solve the problem, or he has to just hold on to the end.

Good! Stick to it till the end!
Outsiders cannot interfere. Once they interfere, the bad luck will only change, and then the bad luck will become stronger and stronger.

Cui Yu looked at Hengjun with eager eyes. Hengjun said unhappily, "Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and meditate to improve your cultivation. Only when your cultivation improves, will you have a better chance of overcoming bad luck. As long as your cultivation speed can outrun bad luck, then bad luck will not be able to do anything to you."

While saying this, Hengjun secretly slandered in his heart: "With your dull talent, I, the ancestor, personally preached to you and fed you the mysteries of the laws, but you still couldn't understand. It's simply a foolish dream to expect your cultivation to outpace the speed at which bad luck accumulates."

"I have prepared those two methods for you, which will definitely help you escape from the disaster at the critical moment. Don't be afraid." Hengjun comforted Cui Yu.

This is so false that even Junheng himself doesn't believe it.

"Master, aren't you very familiar with Patriarch Hongjun? Why don't you take me to find Patriarch Hongjun? Ask Patriarch Hongjun if he has any solution?" Cui Yu looked at Hengheng with eager eyes.

"Ask Hongjun? What do I need to ask him? What can he do about this matter involving 'calamity'?" A strange feeling rose in Hengjun's heart: "I can't do anything, so what can he do?"

"Master, he is the ancestor Hongjun. Don't you know what you are like? Tell me, can you compare with the ancestor Hongjun?" Cui Yu started to expose his shortcomings again:

“A weakling like me can still trip you up and make you look like a vicious dog chewing shit. Even if Patriarch Hongjun walked on one toe, he wouldn’t end up in such an embarrassing situation?” Cui Yu muttered in his heart: If I really have no other choice and can’t touch other demon gods, and other demon gods are more talkative than you, do you think I will take you as my master?

"Do you trust Patriarch Hongjun so much?" Junheng looked at Cui Yu with complicated eyes, with shame and guilt brewing and flickering in his eyes.

"Ancestor Hongjun, the supreme god in my mind." Cui Yu said.

Seeing Cui Yu's expression of "that is my belief, that is my life", Junheng felt even more ashamed and secretly muttered, "But the God in your mind has disappointed you."

"Stop talking and start practicing!" Junheng had mixed feelings.

Cui Yu is now in the state of soul and cannot practice. He can only passively practice dual cultivation with Yunxiao to change his soul, and then struggle to refine the two sounds of hum and ha, and refine the trap made by the ugly demon god: the Vajra Circle.

"This circle is somewhat similar to the Vajra Circle of Taishang Laojun, the ancestor of later human religion." While Cui Yu was refining the two treasures with difficulty, a thought flashed through his mind.

Yes, he suddenly thought of the Vajra Circle of Taishang Laojun in later generations. Compared with his own circle, it was just lacking in merit and magical powers to take everything.

But in some aspects, that Vajra Circle may not be as good as one's own Vajra Circle. For example, as long as one is caught in it, one can forcibly lower the opponent's cultivation level.

(End of this chapter)