I am submissive in Journey to the West, I strike hard at the gods

Qin Wuxu and Little Spider looked at each other and urged Alice in unison, "Come on, let's attack the tool man together and see how strong he is. Try your new weapon too, hit him hard, don't be polite!"

After saying that, the little spider flew into the air and kicked at the tool man with a scissors kick. A golden light the size of Qin Wuxu's face appeared in his palm. He used the golden light spell to the limit, and it turned into a forty-meter-long golden sword against the wind, and cut him in half without mercy.

Alice waved the Purple Smoke Hoe in her hand casually, and this treasure left by the gods turned into her most handy long stick. Only a little bit of the hoe tip was left as decoration, and there were four round holes on each end, which were used to place magic stones. At this time, as she waved it, it emitted a little golden light and launched a ruthless attack on the master's tool man.

Jiang Wang naturally felt something and knew that these guys were seeking revenge, but he would let them know why the flowers in the world are so red.

He immediately left a message in the group, "Everyone can participate in the system tasks, but do it according to your ability. It is recommended that you form a team to complete the tasks, and do not go alone."

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, when Hong Xuanji saw this news, hope was rekindled in his heart.

He knew very well that everyone ignored him because he was too arrogant when he joined the group, so he was slapped in the face and targeted by the immortal. It was too late for him to regret it now.

Even if several powerful gods in the group go to curry favor with others with a serious face, others will not be interested and will not care at all. The best way now is to completely throw away dignity and curry favor with others. The little carp is kind by nature, but it is the mascot that everyone in the group cares for, so it becomes the best choice.

Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji: "Paopao, I will accompany you. Although I don't have any special abilities, I know a lot about the dangers of the world. Are you willing to accompany a useless person like me?"

Old Heavenly Master: "It's best that Wu Wenhou can accompany Bubble. Big sister, please give Xiao Hong a chance."

The Wandering Earth: "Xiao Hong, aren't you afraid that your son will rebel against the heaven while you are away?"

Hong Xuanji was overjoyed to see that the big sister finally spoke to him, and quickly put on a smile.

"I have learned a lot from the old Heavenly Master. This child is the cause I sowed, so I must do everything in my power to make up for my mistakes. Even if I die in his hands in the future, I will have a clear conscience. It is much better than leaving him alone."

Flowing Earth: "Okay, I'll also let two members who are far inferior to you join us and go to the Crystal World with Bubble. You wait for two days."

Hong Xuanji was overjoyed: "I'll follow Big Sister's orders!"

He had long since thrown away his worthless old face, picked up the skills bestowed by the gods, and reached the pinnacle of the world's Yang God realm, with the ability to transform into a star at any time.

But in the eyes of the gods, such abilities are like those of ants.

He also thought very clearly that the reason why the Immortal Lord was willing to teach him was that he still had value in the eyes of the Immortal Lord. His value was that he was a member of the chat group. The group was basically composed of good people, but there was also no shortage of decisive people.

For example, the old man on the golden toilet is the emperor and god who rules over countless planets. It is easy for him to crush the stars, but he is not obedient to the god.

After giving up his dignity, a road he had never imagined appeared before him. His biggest problem was that he had a son who was not favored by the gods. So he gave his son a chance, a chance for revenge, and then he could accept death calmly, which would be a wise idea.

Anyway, the Yang Shen is immortal, so the gods will not let themselves die.

He closed the chat group and called out softly, "Butler, bring Hong Yi over."

Butler Wu, who was standing outside the house, was also startled when he heard the master's orders, because in the past six months, everyone in the Hong family knew that the master had changed. Ever since the arrival of the two mysterious guests, the master had completely changed.

As for what kind of guests they were, Butler Wu himself couldn't remember. He only knew that there were two people, but he had no impression whether they were male or female, old or young. This was not something he gradually forgot, but he just couldn't remember it at the time. He was very clear about it.

On the seventh day after the two guests left, the master burst into laughter in the study, which seemed to be more unpleasant than crying, but sounded very refreshing, as if his thoughts were clear. However, the master's face was full of tears, and his expression was indescribably lonely and weird.

The next day, the master wrote a letter of resignation to His Majesty, but His Majesty did not agree, so the master simply gave up and stopped attending court.

As the master's unofficial disciple, Butler Wu quickly understood the real reason, which was that the master had truly reached the realm of reaching the other shore and had become indifferent to everything.

But even though his achievement was unprecedented and unmatched, the master was not very happy. He spent most of his time in the study in a daze. Yes, he was in a daze, reading a book for hours, even days and nights. If the master had not gone without food or drink and remained energetic, she would have realized that the master was no longer her master, but the god of this world.

All this was related to the two visitors. At this time, the master suddenly called out, and Butler Wu brought Hong Yi to the master from the side yard as quickly as possible.

Hong Xuanji put down the brush in his hand, stood up, handed a book with the scent of ink to the rebellious son who was kneeling on the ground respectfully, and said something lightly.

"This is a secret record of my lifelong martial arts that I personally compiled. It contains my life's experience and even the method to reach the other side. I will teach you all of it. I know that I am not a good father, or even a good person. I am just a hypocrite, but I have decided to continue to be a hypocrite. I will give you a chance to avenge your mother. When you have mastered your training, we will fight as father and son."

Hong Yi didn't know what this "father" who had tried to kill him time and again was going to do next, but he was relieved in a moment. This old man was giving an explanation to the world, letting the whole world know that he had no choice but to kill his rebellious son!

It is true that he who steals a country becomes a marquis, and he who steals a hook is executed.

He won't let the old man succeed.

Hong Yi took the book with both hands and kowtowed nine times respectfully, "Thank you, father, for your help."

Hong Xuanji flipped his palm, and three fragrant pills appeared in his palm. He handed them over, "These three marrow cleansing pills will help you to be reborn. I asked for them from an old friend, so I will give them to you. Our father-son relationship ends here. From now on, you are the new head of the Hong family. Steward Wu, why don't you pay your respects to the head of the family?"

Butler Wu never dreamed that the master would make such a decision, but he was relieved in an instant. The master had already reached the state of reaching the other shore, so naturally he didn't have much attachment to the human world.

"I understand. I pay my respects to the young master of the family."

Hong Xuanji gave Hong Yi his final instructions indifferently.

"After you memorize the secret record, burn it, and then practice here. Steward Wu will protect you. It's up to you whether you listen to the last words or not: be kind to everyone in the mansion. I, a free-spirited man, will take my leave first!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the house out of thin air.

Butler Wu immediately knelt on the ground and cried, "The younger generation respectfully bids farewell to Mr. Hong."

When Jiang Wang appeared in the Holy Terra Palace, Old Man Huang was already waiting in front of the golden throne. The golden body behind him was like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire palace. It was obvious that he had absorbed more faith after not seeing him for a few days.

The hall was empty except for the Taker-King Guilliman and an Ultramarines named Titus with golden nails inlaid on his face.

The loyal imperial guards and combat nuns have assembled outside the palace, and each of them has a fiery fighting spirit on their face, waiting for the Emperor's order to charge into battle.

As soon as the emperor saw Jiang Wang appear, he felt something different. He couldn't tell what was different, but with his wisdom, he knew that this immortal had made a lot of progress.

"My Lord God, the troops in the palace have been assembled. If my guess is correct, this time we are preparing to attack the Brass Throne and make sure Khorne has no way to escape."

Jiang Wang folded his arms across his chest and asked a question with interest.

"Your Majesty, we all know that the Four Evil Gods are the projections of all the emotions of all living beings in the physical world into the alien space. Even if we capture Khorne this time, it won't be long before the second batch of evil gods will be born in the warp, and there will be no end. So what should we do to solve this problem once and for all?"

The emperor was not a stupid man. From the various ancient records and information he had obtained from the group in recent days, he had already roughly understood the structure of the ancient heaven. In that more powerful world, all gods, regardless of good or evil, served in the heaven.

Even in his own world, in ancient times, it was the ancient gods that ruled the world. The reason why it evolved into the extremely dark world today and deteriorated day by day was that there was no supreme heaven to rule the world.

His solution, most of the time, is to establish order.

I guess Jiang Wang also saw this and asked this question. He thought about it and looked at Jiang Wang with a hint of doubt.

"My Lord God, do you have a solution?"

Jiang Wang waved his hand and sat down on the handle of the golden throne. He raised his hand and a few strands of golden light flew out and were sent to the golden body of Old Man Huang. The light wandered and a star map appeared on his chest. Then he told him his plan.

"The title of Lord God is just a title given to me by a group of people who are eager to curry favor with the powerful. You should call me Jiang Daoyou, lest you also have the idea of ​​currying favor with the powerful. If you have a spiritual flaw, you will definitely attract the devil. I almost got caught this time, so you should also learn from it."

The emperor's mouth suddenly opened wide, "Demon? Isn't this another name for the Four Evil Gods?"

Jiang Wang shook his head. "In theory, they are similar, but in reality, they are very different. You should know the Taoist doctrine of ancient times. Where there is yin, there is yang. Where there is good, there is evil. Every person is a Tai Chi, with yin and yang coexisting. The so-called demon is the negative projection of the Supreme Induction at an unknown level, which reacts back to itself."

The emperor pondered for a moment and understood, "You mean to say that some higher-level Four Evil Gods are the Heavenly Demons? May I ask, Brother Daoist Jiang, you said you almost fell for it, can you explain it clearly?"

Jiang Wang smiled bitterly and explained to him.

"Last time, I suppressed the three evil gods and put them into the Chaos Bell, the innate treasure of our prehistoric world. However, I never expected that my action would also be countered by the will of this world, causing my mind to lose control and fall into a love calamity. I mistook the false for the true and almost failed to survive this calamity. Therefore, suppressing the four evil gods is only a temporary solution, not a cure."

The emperor also sat on the other handle of his golden body and discussed it with great interest.

"May I ask, Brother Daoist Jiang, how can we solve the problem? Can we build a heaven in our world?"

Jiang Wang was not in a position to say it clearly. The reason he came back here, in addition to solving the problem of the three vendors in the Chaos Bell, was more to make use of this foreign land, where the sky was high and the emperor was far away, to find out if anyone was secretly plotting against him.

He achieved the Golden Immortal because of listening to Bodhi's teachings, but he also inexplicably had a son, Zulong.

This was definitely a trick played by some powerful being who "took advantage of your weakness to kill you" and plotted against him secretly.

What's more, this matter involves Zulong, the Chaos Bell, and Buddhism, so let's go back here first and return the three vendors' belongings to their original owners, and then check them one by one, starting with the Chaos Bell.

Things always have two sides. He can also use this incident to fight back against the guy who plotted against him. Now he needs the help of Old Man Huang.

"With our power, it is simply a foolish dream to establish the Heavenly Palace. I need to invite a few senior teachers to come to us before we can have such ability. But we can do some preparatory work in the early stage. First, we can imprison the four evil gods under your black sun projection in the other dimension and make them surrender."

The emperor glanced at the star map on his body and continued to ask questions.

"Excuse me, what does it mean that Brother Jiang has drawn the map of the twenty-eight constellations on my body? And what does this have to do with the four evil gods?"

Jiang Wang was very proud and tried to sell his creative plan to Old Man Huang.

"In the ancient heaven, the twenty-eight constellations are all governed by Dou Mu Yuanjun and serve under the command of Emperor Ziwei. Now you are the Emperor Ziwei of this world, and you can even become the new emperor of heaven. However, the four evil gods are too powerful, and you cannot fight them alone. Then we can divide the four evil gods into fragments and give different powers to each fragment. Wouldn't that solve the problem?"

The emperor was shocked. "How could you... Wait, I get it. Your sword is enough to chop them into pieces, but they still have the power to gather together."

Jiang Wang pointed at the densely packed troops outside and smiled like an old fox. "You can reorganize these most pious troops into 28 smaller troops. Each team advocates a bright concept related to the Four Evil Gods. Given the innate nature of the Four Evil God fragments, how could they not accept these beliefs after being severely damaged? Then the Four Evil Gods will exist in name only."

A resolute expression appeared on the emperor's face.

"It's not enough to just chop the four evil gods into pieces. You also need to divide my projection in the alien space into twenty-eight pieces and combine them with the fragments of the four evil gods. Then, absorb all kinds of positive beliefs and concepts, and the four evil gods will become the twenty-eight gods of the heavens. At that time, the whole world will also undergo earth-shaking changes."

He is indeed a man who can become a true god. He possesses all kinds of excellent qualities. The hardships of ten thousand years in the toilet have tempered his mind to be as solid as a rock, unchanging forever. He is even better than many Daluo Jinxian in the heaven. (End of this chapter)