Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 123 I Can Afford to Wait (Add One)

Heaven, in the garden.

Queen Mother Haotian is preaching in the garden.

There is a man in front of Haotian. This man is wearing black clothes, a black crown and a golden armor, with extraordinary bearing.

And in front of the Queen Mother is a woman with fluttering clothes, standing out from the crowd,

Haotian Queen Mother was preaching for these two people. After a long time, Haotian said: "Let's stop here. After you go down, you can practice well. Don't disappoint our teachings."

"I will obey the order, and I will definitely live up to your Majesty's teachings!"

After the two left, the Queen Mother asked, "What do you think of these two, Your Majesty?"

"No one should call me Haotian in the future. I have been used to it for so many years." Haotian said softly: "These two people have good qualifications, and they will be of help to us in the future."

"It's just that I made an agreement with that Chenzi to come to get the Thunder God's Seal in a hundred years, and now it has been more than two hundred years, and I haven't seen that Chenzi come."

The queen mother sighed: "After all, we are the disciples of the saints. Although we are the masters of the heaven, the heavens are just empty now. The disciples of the saints only want to bow their heads for the saints. After all, you and I are not the saints."

Haotian smiled and said: "There is no eternal freedom in the world, don't worry about the dust, even if you are a disciple of a sage, what can you do? You and I have been by the Taoist ancestor for countless years, and you and I will not be free and unrestrained forever. Those disciples of a sage will not You have to go through the calamity."

"If there is a day in the future, let those disciples of the sages enter my heavenly court to show your majesty!" said the Queen Mother.

Haotian nodded slightly, Haotian said: "You take care of the heaven for me, and I will go to the underworld."

"Why go to the underworld?" The Queen Mother said, "You and I don't have the right people to manage the underworld."

Haotian said seriously: "The so-called emperor of heaven seems to be respected, but if he only cares about power, then the emperor is a lesson from the past."

"Right is just a tool, whether it is the Heavenly Court or the Heavenly Emperor, in my opinion, they are all tools to help me practice."

"The Taoist ancestor established the heavenly court, and my heavenly court is orthodox, so I have the blessing of my own luck, but this luck is not enough for you and me to practice."

"The underworld governs the cycle of life and death, and it is the most important place in the prehistoric world. If the underworld can be returned to the heavenly court, even in name, my luck in the heavenly court will increase a lot."

The queen mother thought for a moment before saying: "It's surrender in name again. I understand you, so I understand Haotian's ambitions, but those who don't understand you don't know how to arrange you. Maybe the future generations will only think that Haotian You are weak and deceitful, cowardly and incompetent!"

Haotian smiled and said: "The Taoist ancestor once said that only names and utensils cannot be given to others. After occupying the righteousness, there are many more things that can be done, and if the prehistoric lands are all returned to my heaven, even if it is only a nominal surrender, then the luck will also change." Incredibly big."

"I never felt that the Taoist ancestor asked me to be the emperor of heaven, so I sat on that chair and became the real emperor of heaven."

"You and I are not saints, and I never thought of making all the prehistoric places truly submit to my heaven."

"The nominal surrender is all that's needed first."

"And what does the world's slander and praise have to do with you and me, you and I just need to sit on the throne and watch the vicissitudes of the world."

"Look at my heavenly court that lasts forever!"

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In the sea of ​​blood, Kunpeng was warmly received by Styx after coming to the sea of ​​blood.

A small feast on three days and a large feast on five days.

The friendship between the two has increased rapidly, and the two feel that they hate seeing each other late, and it seems that they both want to show their hearts to each other.

Styx couldn't help sighing when the wine was hot that day.

Kunpeng just eats vegetables.

"Alas, alas!"

Styx approached Kunpeng every time he sighed, and finally Styx's sigh almost spit on Kunpeng's face.

Kunpeng seemed to have only heard Minghe's sigh at this time, Kunpeng said: "Did fellow Daoists encounter something bothering you?"

"That's right," Ming He said, "It's still fellow daoists who know how to share my worries."

Who is willing to share your worries, but now it is regarded as being dependent on others, Kunpeng can only say: "Fellow Daoist needs my help from Kunpeng, but it's okay to say."

"After that, the body of the soil turned into reincarnation. As the reincarnation opened, my blood sea was shrinking day by day. I saw it in my eyes and was anxious in my heart. It's just a pity that I have to sit in the blood sea, and my subordinates like me are all useless. "

Minghe looked at Kunpeng and said, "So I would like to ask my fellow Taoist to help me do something in the underworld. It doesn't need much, just smash the Naihe Bridge."

It can be a small thing.

Kunpeng slandered: "If you don't do small things yourself, you won't send your own Asura there."

At this time, Minghe said: "In my opinion, the most valuable thing about a fellow Taoist is not the cultivation of quasi-sage but the status of a demon master, but the Golden Crow is not dead after all, and the little Golden Crow will eventually grow up."

"When that day really comes, fellow daoist will really have nothing but yourself!"

Seeing that Kunpeng was still hesitant, Minghe promised: "Fellow Daoists don't need to do anything by themselves. With the identity of fellow Daoist demon masters, you can always attract some demon clans. Regardless of success or failure, I will build a palace for Fellow Daoist beside the sea of ​​blood. Fellow Daoists also have a residence."

The monster clan has been defeated, and Beihai is occupied by Jiejiao, and Kunpeng doesn't want to go to the Northland to live with ordinary monster clan.

So Kunpeng finally nodded slowly.

He used to be a teacher of the monster clan, but his past has become a bargaining chip for his own benefit.

He is a monster master, but he no longer has a monster in his heart!

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The underworld is dark, and the sun and the moon cannot be seen.

Ghosts come and go, often weeping.

All living beings on the Naihe Bridge are constantly shuttling, and only Po Meng has been guarding the side of the Naihe Bridge.

"I've met fellow Taoist!" Haotian saluted.

Without raising her head, Granny Meng asked softly, "Do you want some soup?"

Haotian shook his head and said, "Don't drink."

"Do you want to cross the bridge?"

"It's not even a bridge."

Meng Po said: "Then you don't leave yet."

Haotian opened his mouth and said: "I am the emperor of heaven, Haotian."

Before Haotian finished speaking, Tu opened his mouth and said: "The last Emperor of Heaven died at the hands of the Wu Clan!"

Haotian was not angry but smiled and said: "I know that you don't have a good impression of the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Court, fellow daoist, but fellow daoist can listen to me."

"The war of the Lich has devastated the lives, and the prehistoric world has not yet returned to life, so apart from the fact that the underworld was a bit crowded at the beginning, there are actually not many souls that have poured into the underworld over the years."

"But in the end it will not be enough to rely on fellow daoists alone. I don't want much. Fellow daoists can appoint ten more kings of hell, and you can decide on the candidates for the kings of hell."

"I don't want the allegiance of fellow daoists, and I don't interfere with the daily operations of the underworld. It's just that the appointment of the ten kings of hell needs to go through the process of my heavenly court, and ten kings of hell need to report to the heavenly court for one day every year!"

Po Meng thought for a moment and said, "Then what can I get?"

"Safe, orthodox!"

Haotian said softly: "Although the hell is opened by a fellow daoist, does the hell really belong to a fellow daoist?"

"The candidate for the King of Hades is determined by fellow daoists, and after being canonized by my heavenly court, fellow daoists can save a lot of trouble."

Po Meng thought for a while and said, "If there is a day when I am too busy, I will consider Tianting."

"Yes, I can afford to wait," Haotian said with a soft smile, "I don't have much power as a Heavenly Emperor, but I have plenty of time!"

(End of this chapter)