Day and night tour

Chapter 294 Supreme Will
Zhou Xuan encountered the "Nuo God", and both of them were very surprised.

"Zhou Xuan, have you dealt with all those god-level beings above the sky?"

Fang Xiangshi's wooden sign asked Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "You are not the Nuo God, are you? If the Nuo God wakes up, my secret realm will be able to sense it."

If the secret realm had not shown any reaction, Zhou Xuan would have been almost deceived by the fake Nuo god emitting a faint blue glow.

Its aura is exactly the same as that of the Nuo god. If you identify it only by its aura, you cannot distinguish it at all.

"Of course I'm not. I'm the God of Suffering."

The God of Suffering was perched on the wooden sign and said, "I am ready to support you."

"What kind of formation are you trying to put on me?" Zhou Xuan was very curious and pointed at the wooden sign.

"You went to the sky to act for Gong Zheng. I was afraid that you couldn't fool that old fox, so I wanted to help you. I went from Mingjiang Prefecture to Pingshui Prefecture and imbued the Zhou family's ancestral tree with the aura of the Nuo God."

The God of Suffering said.

The fake blood well resurrection couldn’t fool Gong Zheng, so adding a fake Nuo god, would that fool Gong Zheng too?
"Although your intentions are sincere, how can you, a great god like you, act out such a lame show?"

"I think you have almost suppressed them. All they need is my finishing touch."

"Stop messing around, brother Ku'e. Give us the Zhou Clan's sign back. I've done my job."

Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't imagine that the God of Suffering cared about him so much.

"I don't really care. It's mainly because I owe you too many favors. I'll help you if I can. But how did you do it? I've witnessed the character of the ancient god Gong Zheng before. He is a shrewd and calculating man."

"He has a very strong mentality. So, when I went to heaven, I really wasn't acting. I almost resurrected Xuejing."

Fang Xiangshi's wooden sign was obviously startled and said, "Is that Blood Well Heavenly Venerable really alive?"

"No."

Zhou Xuan said: "I let his consciousness descend into my body, and then used his power to cut off one of Gong Zheng's Dharma bodies."

"You also killed Gong Zheng's Dharma body?"

The God of Bitterness thought he knew Zhou Xuan well, but he still underestimated this young Nuo god who had just risen to the fourth incense stick level and dazzled Mingjiang Mansion with his stunning sword strike.

"We have to teach them a lesson, or else they will continue to take advantage of us."

Zhou Xuan spoke with such decisiveness and awe that the God of Suffering admired him even more.

"My body is the strongest container of the Jing Nation. The three-headed stone Buddha pointed out my strength before. I used my own characteristics to contain the resurrected Blood Well and cut Gong Zheng with a sword.

Gong Zheng's body fell, the resurrection energy of the blood well was exhausted, and everything returned to normal... just like a bird flying into the forest, landing on the white earth, so clean. "

Zhou Xuan was in a very good mood, and by the end of his speech, he almost started singing.

"As expected of you, you are the successor personally chosen by the Nuo God. I didn't even think about it when you went to heaven and killed Gong Zheng's clone in heaven."

The God of Suffering said to Zhou Xuan: "But you have caused a lot of trouble this time."

"What trouble?"

"Gong Zheng is being pushed into a corner by you."

The God of Suffering said: "After his Dharma body dies, his strength will be greatly reduced. Above the sky, there are always new gods killing old gods.
Gong Zheng's strength has been weakened, and he may not be able to stay in the Kingdom of God openly in the future. There must be a brave man named Jingguo Jiuzhuxiang who will fly up to the sky to challenge his status as a god."

"An ancient god who has lived for two thousand years, hiding away, do you think he will bear a grudge against you?"

"If he bears a grudge against me, then he will be punished in the world. I am not afraid of him."

Zhou Xuan said.

It is difficult for gods to descend to the world of Jingguo.

Or, like Peng Hou, relying on bloody and magical sacrifices to the gods, and with the help of the ancestral tree, he descends to the world.

But this kind of ceremony is too grand, and it cannot be done without the scale of the Tree Clan.

Or rely on a Taoist priest to come to the mortal world and suppress the burning of one's own incense to less than nine incense sticks.

But Gong Zheng was reduced to less than nine incense sticks, and Zhou Xuan was not afraid of him at all.

With the Zhou family's incense offerings in return, as long as Zhou Lingyi comes, the incense offerings of the siblings will be connected, and Zhou Xuan will be the Nuo god sitting in the eighth position.

The storyteller, the map of mountains and rivers, and the sixteen postures that Zhou Xuan had learned extra, among the disciples below the level of nine incense sticks, who can face his brilliance?
The god-level being that was brought down by the Taoist priests was far less powerful than the nine incense sticks in the human world.

"After all, he is an ancient god who has lived for two thousand years. He must have some mysterious methods. We still have to be on guard."

The God of Suffering warned again and again.

Zhou Xuan also took it to heart and said, "From now on, I will pay attention to Gong Zheng's movements... and always be on guard against his mad dog counterattack."

"By the way, after you killed Gong Zheng's Dharmakaya, did you get the Godhead back?"

"Bring it back."

"Just take it back. I tell you, not everyone can use the divine power to enlighten the gods, but you can definitely do it."

Of course, the God of Suffering knew what Zhou Xuan was going to do with the divine power, so he explained the secret of "Enlightenment" in advance.

"Tell me more, old man."

Zhou Xuan pricked up his ears and listened.

"The godhead descends, and a mortal is made into a god... one must be qualified to be made a god."

The God of Suffering said: "Who left the twenty-four godheads? The supreme will of the Jing Kingdom."

"The Supreme Will has left a Fengshan Terrace above the Kingdom of Heaven. The Fengshan Terrace is His work. The new god who killed the old god will hold the godhood in one hand and the head of the old god in the other hand, and then climb onto the Fengshan Terrace. Then, he will be protected and blessed by the will and become a true god.

However, there is no Fengchan platform in the human world, so there was no way to order a divine decree to seal a person before. But after you activated the Kongming Mirror, there is a new way. "

"how do I say this?"

Zhou Xuan asked.

"The world in your mirror is different from the world in other people's mirrors."

The God of Suffering said: "Your demeanor shows that you are the creator of the mirror world. You made the mirror have light, and the mirror world has starlight.
In other words, you are the Supreme Will in the mirror world.

Since it is the Supreme Will, it can naturally be conferred by God in the mirror world."

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he was a little confused. Could the decree in the mirror world be effective in the real world?
"Based on my deduction, I think the world in the mirror is not illusory. I always feel that it is... a more real world than the real world of Jingguo.

You, Zhou Xuan, seem to have been conceived by the world in the mirror..."

The words of the God of Suffering sounded so mysterious that Zhou Xuan even felt they were the mumbling of an idiot.

"In short, believe me, once the seal is completed in the mirror world, it will definitely take effect in the real world."

"Then I'll do as you say."

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he said no more. He bowed and clasped his hands together, bid farewell to the God of Suffering, and his spirit flew away.

"This young man is a good young man. Many miracles have happened to him. Today, two more miracles have happened to him."

After Zhou Xuan left, an old voice came from behind the God of Suffering.

"Old Taoist priest, are you hiding again?"

"Why do you say I'm hiding? I've always been behind you, listening to you openly. You just can't see me."

A shadow slowly solidified.

The elegant figure of the Taoist priest appeared behind the God of Suffering.

"You said Zhou Xuan performed two miracles today. One of them was beheading the bow and rectifying the body. What about the other one?"

"What kind of miracle is it to kill the bow and righteous body?"

Taoist priest Xiang Huo shook the whisk in his hand with a look of disdain and said, "The Sixteen Forces are the ultimate might of the Jing Kingdom. They are the strongest might condensed from the mountains and rivers, the humanities, and the changing winds and clouds. In addition, there is the consciousness of the Blood Well Heavenly Venerable holding the knife.

If this sword strike fails to cut off Gong Zheng's Dharma body, it would be a miracle."

"So what is this miracle you're talking about?"

"The conferring of a title on earth, the awakening of a god in the mirror... this is a miracle, something that has never happened in the Jing Kingdom in the past two thousand years. No one even dares to think about it... Even if the Heavenly Venerable were to be resurrected, he couldn't do it."

Jingguo is a rotten but sophisticated machine.

This machine is set to "conferring titles on gods" which must be completed at the Fengshan Terrace in Heaven, so we can only do it according to the machine's initial settings.

If Zhou Xuan succeeds in enlightening the spirit in the mirror, he will break this iron rule."

"That is indeed a miracle. What is the second miracle you mentioned?"

"The second miracle?" The Taoist priest put on a mocking and sarcastic expression, holding his whisk, and gently moved his wrist, letting his snow-white beard stroke Fang Xiangshi's wooden sign, and said,
"You, the unlucky one, actually compromised and sought help from the Nuo God's attendant tree, changing your aura to that of the Nuo God, just to save Zhou Xuan.

After you met Zhou Xuan, you told him many secrets, and none of the benefits were taken away. This is also a strange thing that has never happened in Jingguo for more than 2,000 years. "

"You old idiot, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth... How could I be so petty?" "If you eight gods had the heart and responsibility of Nuo, how could you have perished in the battle with the sky ghost?

The eight gods, each with their own agenda, were bewitched by the heavenly ghosts and finally had to disperse, hoping to preserve their will. Only Nuo, who was wholeheartedly devoted to the common people of the world, managed to get out of the "Heavenly Heart Dilemma" without any danger.
You all refuse to accept Nuo God, and refuse to accept why he is the leader of the nine gods... In my opinion, you deserve everything that happened to you, and you, the unlucky star, are the god with the most ulterior motives..."

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's all in the past, I have changed now, I have changed it..."

"You should have changed a long time ago. If Zhou Xuan hadn't helped you collect new human power, you would still be reluctant to tell me the secret of the divine seal in the mirror..."

After the incense Taoist reprimanded the God of Suffering, he took his whisk and gave the wooden sign three big blows as a punishment. Then he rode his donkey to the south with satisfaction.

The God of Suffering shouted, "Old Niubi, stop hitting me... I want to ask you... Gong Zheng's clone was killed, and he is determined to seek revenge on Zhou Xuan. What means will he use..."

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said... There are some things that cannot be said, such as the stars in the sky and the mysteries below."

When the Taoist priest said this, his figure disappeared.

"You old idiot, you blame me for hiding something. Don't you hide something too?" said the God of Suffering angrily.

……

Dongshi Street, Zhou's Cleaning Shop,

The Red Coffin Lady, the musician, and Yun Ziliang had never been so anxious before. The three of them were restless and finally paced back and forth in the store with their hands behind their backs.

It's a small shop with only a small space. How can you walk like this?

Not long after, the three of them bumped into each other. After looking at each other, they were too anxious to talk and lowered their heads and continued to pace anxiously.

"I am back."

Zhou Xuan's voice rang out in the hall.

Yun Ziliang was the most excited. He clapped his hands together, and after a "pop" sound, he began to praise: "I knew that you were a lucky person. It really won't be that easy to die."

"I am far from dead."

Zhou Xuan revealed his spirit and said, "The painter is carrying my body on his way. It won't be long before he comes back safe and sound."

The musician was relieved to hear that both of them had returned safely, and the lady in the red coffin asked Zhou Xuan, "Young Master, have you reached the bridge to heaven?"

"Here we are, Coffin Lady, don't worry. That Gong Zheng is definitely not a good guy, but the bitter ghost behind you should be of good character and quite kind."

"Why do you say that, young sir?" Lady Red Coffin was naturally happy to hear that the god-level in her hall was somewhat fair, but she suppressed her excitement and still wanted to know the reason...Why was the bitter ghost a kind god-level.

Zhou Xuan pointed to the notebook on the counter and said to the red coffin lady, "Bifang used the "Book of Will" to curse me to death. This wish requires the approval of many gods.
There were seventeen gods in total who signed and sealed the document, agreeing to Bifang's request for the heavenly book.

I have seen the names of these seventeen god-level figures, and none of them are bitter ghosts."

Kugui didn't sign, probably because he didn't want to curse Zhou Xuan to death, which also shows that he has a bottom line.

After hearing this, Lady Red Coffin felt very relieved. Who would want to be deceived...even if the person who deceived them was a god in the sky.

"The disciples of the Divine Arrow Hall are not having such an easy time."

Yun Ziliang was just looking at the fun and said, "The ancient god that they have believed in for two thousand years turned out to be a hypocrite, greedy and sinister. How sad they would be if they knew the truth. I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to enjoy their meals for years to come."

"That's their business with the 'magic arrows', I have no right to interfere." Lady Red Coffin sat down happily, with a big smile on her face.

Zhou Xuan said, "I have memorized the names of those seventeen gods. Don't let me run into them in the future... We have a grudge against each other."

Bifang's "Book of Will" became Zhou Xuan's "Record of Gratitude and Revenge". If he succeeds in cultivating the incense in the future, he will have to settle the accounts one by one.

After everyone talked for a quarter of an hour, the painter grunted out of the space and entered the store.

"Young Master, you only have one more divine power in your body. It's really a pain for me to carry you on my back. It feels like my heels are stepping into a mud puddle and I can't walk."

After wiping the sweat from his head, the painter placed Zhou Xuan's body straight.

Zhou Xuan regained his composure, patted the painter on the shoulder, and said to everyone: "You may not know that the old painter was very arrogant today. He poked Gong Zheng's nose and scolded Gong Zheng for his bad family tradition."

Everyone was delighted to hear this.

The musician smiled and said, "So, the old painting is in the limelight today?"

"No, you didn't see it with your own eyes. Lao Hua was even more strict than the strict teachers in the private school."

Zhou Xuan described the scene at that time truthfully. The painter was a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and said, "It was also thanks to the prestige of the young master. The young master's sword cut off Gong Zheng's clone."

"what?!"

Everyone became worried at the same time.

"This is not good. Gong Zheng will be very angry if the clone is killed."

Lady Red Coffin said: "The battle for the throne in the sky is extremely fierce. If one clone is missing, the strength will be reduced, which often leads to defeat in the battle and being killed by the new god."

The musician also said: "Indeed, more than two thousand years ago, after the twenty-four sky-level gods ascended, the first god-level to fall was the first generation of "Shui Yong".
The reason was simple, it was because Shui Yong cut off a Dharma body, which remained in the human world and became the Taoist temple, stone tablet, and Qingfeng of the city god. Because of the lack of the Dharma body, his strength was the weakest, and decades later, he was killed by the new god. "

"Just kill him. It's no pity if a god-level figure like Gong Zheng dies." Zhou Xuan said.

"If he dies, he certainly doesn't deserve sympathy, but I'm afraid he will become desperate and come to trouble you before he dies."

The musician expressed his concerns.

Lady Red Coffin, Yun Ziliang, and the painter all had worried looks on their faces.

Zhou Xuan didn't care and said, "I really hope he comes to see me... If he really comes, I'll get the fourth godhead."

With the existence of the "Book of Will", the more divine powers Zhou Xuan holds in his hands, the better.

The more there are, the smoother the wishes in the Book of Will will take effect.

With Zhou Xuan's open-minded attitude, the worry on everyone's faces was much less.

"It's getting late, start lighting the gods."

Zhou Xuan said to the musician, "Old Le, the painter wants to push you to be the new 'Heavenly Official'. I have no objection. You should swallow up the incense of the Son of Heaven. When you are eighteen and nineteen, I will start to give you some gods."

"Thank you, little sir."

The musician took out the golden incense of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter and threw it in front of him. The incense stick then stood in the air.

He sat cross-legged in meditation and began to inhale the incense.

During this time, Peng Sheng completed the reshaping of his flesh and blood and walked into the lobby.

He didn't comment too much on his new body, mainly because he was afraid that Yun Ziliang would be disappointed.

But Yun Ziliang took the initiative to pat Peng Sheng's chest and abdomen.

After a few pats, he clasped his fists and congratulated, "Mr. Peng, your body is very elastic and looks like a living person. The old Taoist congratulates you."

"Master Yun, it won't be long before you also have your own new body. I am just one step ahead."

"There will be, there will be."

Yun Ziliang murmured to cheer himself up.

"Brother Peng, you just happened to come over. Once the musicians have finished inhaling the incense, I will light the divine ordination for both of you."

"Thank you very much."

Peng Sheng was very excited. A few days ago, he was still an old ghost. Now, he has a new body, and today he has been given a divine power. All the good things have happened at the same time. How can he not be happy and excited...

……

When the golden incense was completely burned out, the musician raised the incense to eighteenth and nineteenth according to the painter's prediction.

"Musician, Peng Sheng, activate the Kongming Mirror."

Zhou Xuan said with a look of divinity on his face.

He did not call the two men "Lao Le" or "Brother Peng", not because he was unkind, but because he wanted to play the role of "Supreme Will".

Since it is the "Supreme Will", it is the Way of Heaven. The Way of Heaven is impartial and merciless...

He was immersed in the play at this time, and Peng Sheng and the musicians were also affected. They no longer had the enthusiastic expressions they had when chatting just now, and instead, they were filled with awe brought about by their fanatical worship of Zhou Xuan.

The two of them knelt on one knee towards Zhou Xuan at the same time, supporting their waist with one hand and lifting themselves forward with the other.

There is an empty mirror above the palm.

Zhou Xuan also closed his eyes and pondered, focusing his empty mirror.

Three empty mirrors were suspended in the air at the same time.

Zhou Xuan released his mind into the mirror.

He walked in the empty mirror world and did not see the musician or Peng Sheng.

"They should be showing up soon."

As soon as Zhou Xuan's mind moved, a loud rumbling sound came from the world in the mirror, and the mountains were undulating.
The earth was cracking. There was an invisible force tearing the cracks in the earth... When the cracks were wide enough, two isolated islands of land slowly rose in the cracks.
One isolated island held Peng Sheng, and another isolated island held the musician. The two of them suddenly appeared in Zhou Xuan's empty mirror world...

(End of this chapter)