Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1687 Chaos is the ladder of ascent
The affairs of Taoist Kun were beyond Yu Yuan's ability to handle, so the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit had to come forward in person and invite Taoist Kun to her own Golden Mountain Palace. The two sides sat together and had a candid talk.

The result of this meeting was nothing.

Taoist Kun didn't think he did anything wrong. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and he, Kun, was at the top of the ocean food chain. When he had nothing to do, he went out for a buffet and made a mistake eating it?
You people in Jiejiao think that provoking the dragon clan will bring some trouble, but the problem is that I don’t eat dragons.

They just eat some fish and shrimp from the sea. These belong to the aquatic family, not the dragon family.

At most, he ate a little more at once, and his methods were a little more bloody. What's wrong with that? We are Jiejiao, not Buddhism. We don't have those messed-up precepts here.

You can't say that lobsters are also dragons, right?

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother was a little at a loss for words. She had complete morals, had experienced countless tribulations, and had great blessings, so she would not easily start a killing spree.

Her moral standards are high, but to the disciples of Jiejiao, what Master Kun did was just routine operation.

Disciples like Lu Yue and Ma Yuan did things that were ten times more cruel than Taoist Kun, but none of the disciples in the sect thought there was anything wrong with it.

The reason why the Golden Spirit Holy Mother questioned the other party was because Taoist Kun kept to himself after joining the sect and did not really integrate into the larger environment of the Jiejiao sect.

Taoist Kun is equivalent to a guest here. Now this guest is eating and taking things, and as the host, of course, this is not acceptable.

The two sides had a disagreement and parted on bad terms.

Taoist Kun returned to his own Taoist palace and felt more and more aggrieved the more he thought about it.

He always felt that the Jiejiao sect did not value him and did not give him the status he deserved.

He used to be a part of Kunpeng, and Kunpeng was a powerful person who had truly sat on the cushion in Zixiao Palace. His own fortune and qualifications were top-notch. From this perspective alone, Kunpeng's status should be inferior to that of the saints, but higher than that of Di Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, Randeng and other large group of listeners.

As 1/3 of Kunpeng, if we round it up, Taoist Kun can be considered to have sat on the cushion in Zixiao Palace, right?

He considered himself a distinguished person, but what were Duobao and Jinling's identities? Second-generation disciples! You don't even have the qualifications to attend the Zixiao Palace, and now you're trying to control me?

But these disciples of Jiejiao are also weird. Although they are of low seniority, the four direct descendants and the four outer disciples are all stronger than the other. Now there are two quasi-saints who have killed two corpses. Their strength is so strong that even an old senior like him feels ashamed.

According to the prehistoric principle that whoever has the bigger fist has the power, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him being managed by Jin Ling and Duo Bao.

The warning of the Golden Spirit Mother had some effect.

Taoist Kun put aside his previous attempts. Two and a half days later, he left the Biyou Palace and strolled alone on the coast of the East China Sea.

People have different needs at different times. When he first joined the Jiejiao, he simply wanted to save his life and avoid being killed by Kunpeng. Now that Kunpeng has died early, he no longer has the sword hanging over his head, so new needs have arisen.

The Golden Spirit Mother was inspired to become stronger after seeing Yunxiao kill two corpses. As a Daluo Jinxian, Taoist Kun also had the desire to go further.

It is a dream to directly achieve the Dao of Hunyuan. The Kunpeng of the past was the combination of Kunpeng, Taoist Kun and Taoist Peng. The blessings of the three accumulated together, and there might be a glimmer of hope at that time. Taoist Kun alone has no chance, and he can't even see the shadow of achieving the Dao of Hunyuan.

His requirements were actually not high. He just wanted to kill a corpse and become a quasi-saint.

But his bloodline power is too strong, his qi and blood are integrated into one, and he cannot be killed. He devours the water tribe in order to try again the bloodline quasi-saint path of ancient times.

Now, just as the attempt was beginning, he was stopped by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. The Golden Spirit Holy Mother was a quasi-saint who could kill a corpse. He was a Daluo Jinxian, so his strength was not enough. He could only wander around depressed. As he walked, he came to a small town.

The political environment in the Tang Dynasty became increasingly harsh. Civil officials were desperately trying to make money, and military generals were desperately trying to kill people. The collapse of the empire was only a matter of time.

A certain degree of order can still be maintained near the capital, but remote towns like this are basically in a state of self-governance by landlords and powerful people.

Taoist Kun saw a young man plowing the land rather clumsily.

"Huh? Such a strong desire! What a foolish love." Taoist Kun calculated for a moment with his fingers, then sneered.

He more or less inherited some of Kunpeng's knowledge, had sufficient experience and abundant means, and he quickly made a plan.

The word "love" is the most hidden and the strongest. Once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.

In his eyes, the young man was simply a natural born romantic. Such people usually did not do anything great, and if the immortals did not see them face to face, they would not be able to find any clues. However, this insignificant little person could cause a terrible disaster with the help of the word love.

This operation may not necessarily cause any damage to Jiejiao, but it can create chaos. He understands the principle that the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. Only when there is chaos can he take advantage of the situation.

Taoist Kun lightly tapped the old yellow ox beside the young man, and a hidden magical power acted on the soul of the old yellow ox. Then he returned to Biyou Palace quietly.

Dong Yong lost his mother at a young age. His father raised him with great difficulty and provided him with education, hoping that he would become successful in life.

But in the current environment of the Tang Dynasty, studying is really useless, and Dong Yong's reading level is really average.

Just when Dong Yong was under heavy pressure, his father fell seriously ill and passed away within a few days.

After his only relative passed away, he had no choice but to give up studying.

Dong Yong's family was penniless and he sold himself to bury his father. Now he was a servant of Mr. Wang in the town.

Mr. Wang bought him not out of kindness, of course, but to make him work and generate at least ten or a hundred times the profit.

Just like the oxen and horses in modern society who pay for their own coffee to stay awake and work for their bosses, Dong Yong couldn't drink coffee, but he really wanted to repay Master Wang.

Every day they start farming before dawn and have no rest until the sun goes down.

When Master Wang saw how capable you were, he thought, “Okay, you’re full of energy and have potential to be tapped.” He decided to give you endless work to do!
Dong Yong not only works part-time as a farmer, woodcutter, fisherman, etc., but now he is also responsible for herding cattle.

Today was supposed to be a very ordinary day. After he finished planting the fields and chopping firewood, he found time to herd cattle.

The old ox looked at him strangely and said, "I am a real ox, and you are a real ox or horse."

Dong Yong was a little puzzled. As a scholar, he had some knowledge and he could see that the old ox's eyes were unusual.

Just as he was wondering, the old ox spoke in a deep, powerful voice: "Dong Yong, you are a kind and good man, and you should be rewarded. Tonight, go to the seashore. At 12:30 am, a woman will come to meet you. She will become your wife and help you through this difficult time."

(End of this chapter)