What kind of good relationship do you have?
Xue Cuo and Yun Zhongshen stared at each other, a little embarrassed.
The God in the Clouds once followed the Goddess Daze and was in charge of all the clouds in the three mountains and five seas. At that time, the God in the Clouds could defeat monks in the realm of gods.
But now, the laws of heaven, the laws of heaven, the hours of heaven, and the numbers of days are all controlled by monks. Gods like them, whose fate has declined with their fortunes, can only linger in the Taoist Palace, and even gradually forget the name of the god as time goes by.
Ten thousand years have passed.
He was confused in the clouds.
If it weren't for a young man who recited the goddess's order in front of him today, if it wasn't for today that he saw the empress's Tao Yun again...
The God in the Cloud sheds tears.
He suddenly couldn't remember why he left Goddess Daze. He tried hard to remember, but he only remembered that he had something to do, but he couldn't remember it.
What's going on?
The God in the Cloud is too old and getting weaker.
He couldn't remember his master or his master's orders. He thought hard, but he only remembered that he was a newborn cloud between heaven and earth.
At that time, the world was in full bloom.
Mountains, lakes, seas, and rivers have given birth to countless natural spirits.
People near Daze devoutly believe in the water of Daze and pray to the gods in the water to bless them with abundant water and grass, smooth fishing, and healthy homes.
More and more people offered sacrifices, and over time, a natural spirit was born in Da Zeli.
Gods have no gender, so the goddess chose a female form.
When the eastern twilight sets in, driving away the stars and the waning moon, the sky is burning with flames of war, and the earth is filled with blood.
In order to resist the powerful enemy, Daze created turbulent waves.
Water swallowed up the land, submerged villages, and countless lives struggled in the floods.
The Goddess Empress stood between the mountains and the five seas, clad in colorful clouds and starlight, followed by many followers. During the battle, she inadvertently looked back and looked at the former Daze, and was suddenly startled.
Yun Zhongshen remembered what the empress said to him, but he couldn't remember it.
He was just the most insignificant of the gods who followed the empress at that time.
But now, the empress, why is there only a faint shadow of her sleeping... Where is He now?
"Little brother, what does the land of China look like now? Are the three mountain emperors, the ten true kings of gods, and the five goddesses still there?"
Xue Cuo was confused: "No, I haven't heard of it."
The God in the Cloud was so horrified that the eyes of the clay sculpture widened, and he stuttered slightly: "No, that Demon Emperor Hun Kun, the Twelve Demon Immortals, the Southern Peacock King..."
Xue Cuo scratched his head, regretting that he had not studied for a few more years. He had never heard of any of these names: "They should all be gone. The monsters are now practicing together with the monks."
The God in the Cloud closed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a long time, and said to Xue Cuo: "It's the little God who has lost his temper... Little brother, you are the Queen's envoy."
Xue Cuo only saw the two characters cause and effect, but what is the status of the incense god in the Eastern China? Who dares to suffer this kind of karma from the empress?
Xue Cuo stood up immediately, bowed and said, "Uncle, I recognized the wrong person."
"You recite the Queen's name."
"It is transformed into the Taoist image of the Empress, and there is even a hint of the Taoist charm of the Empress."
Yun Zhongshen lowered his head and sniffed Xue Cuo: "You still have a faint smell of paper money."
"Aren't you my queen's envoy?"
Xue Cuo shook his head and said, "No."
The God in the Cloud was as silent as a clay sculpture. Suddenly, he knelt on his knees, his body trembling. The other Gods in the Cloud didn't know why his elder brother was acting like this, but they were united in their hearts and minds, and they were all filled with grief.
The God in the Cloud sighed deeply and said, "I understand, little brother, let's go."
Xue Cuo was taken aback and took a few steps suspiciously. Like a divine stone statue in the clouds, his linear eyes stopped blinking and showed no intention of stopping him.
Xue Cuo then jumped off the cloud and rushed toward the sky. He took a few steps, but his steps became slower and slower.
Yun Zhongshen stood up in despair and turned around. His big hand reached into the clouds and grabbed a big mace wrapped in the wind. He swept across the crowd: "You just stay here, don't follow me, I want to find the kingdom of God."
"Ask me, what did I forget?"
The God in the Cloud is a captive mount in the Taoist Palace. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The night sky there was deep blue without a single star.
But the God in the Cloud vaguely remembered that at night in Eastern China, the stars were shining brightly, and he and a group of minor gods were drinking in the clouds.
The moon in the sky is not so overbearingly bright, it is very soft and beautiful.
He remembered that he seemed to have a group of brothers, all of whom were eight feet tall and capable of moving mountains. At sunrise and sunset, they together pushed the clouds to the horizon to decorate them.
In the past, he had forgotten, so he could survive.
But he has remembered it, and he can no longer endure the life of prison, even if he knows that he will die if he leaves here.
He still wanted to ask, to ask.
What on earth had he forgotten?
The God in the Cloud walked toward the horizon, followed by a group of little giants. The God in the Cloud turned around and said, "Don't follow me. I'm here to die."
The giants were born later. They don't know the Empress or the God of Incense in the past. What the God in the Cloud wants to ask has nothing to do with them. They stay here, but they don't have freedom, but they won't die.
There was a giant carrying a mace, and he said casually: "Wherever big brother goes, I will go."
"Yes, wherever brother goes, I will go."
The God in the Cloud was silent: "When I leave, you will be the eldest brother."
The giants smiled and said nothing. They still carried their weapons vigorously and followed Yunzhongshen closely behind him.
"Brother, wait for me."
The giants in the clouds walked side by side.
"uncle!"
Suddenly, a small voice stopped Yun Zhongshen. He turned around in surprise. The human kid didn't leave. He lowered his head: "Little brother, are you okay?"
Xue Cuo said: "I don't like incense and the sacred way, but I can help you burn incense. Whatever you want to say or ask, I can help you burn it to the goddess."
The giant's eyes dimmed for a moment: "If there is no Incense Divine Way in the world, you may not be able to find the empress. I think it's better for me to ask myself."
The God in the Cloud said to Xue Cuo: "Little brother, the little white cloud above your head, pick up a wisp of cloud air every morning at dawn, and feed it well."
Xue Cuo touched the soft cloud on his head.
The God in the Cloud didn't look back. He rushed to the horizon with his mace. There was a Taoist taking a nap beside the cloud. He lazily opened his eyelids, stretched himself out, and pulled out his sword: "Oh? Come again, what's the matter? You really don’t mind it once every ten years.”
Yun Zhongshen's face was like a clay sculpture, expressionless, and he suddenly picked up the mace and rushed towards the Taoist.
The Taoist jumped up and slashed out with his sword.
The God in the Cloud refused to hide, and would rather give up an arm than seriously injure him!
Upon seeing this, the other giants immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed forward, intending to provide a righteous assist.
The Taoist snorted contemptuously and cut off one of Yunzhong Shen's heads with a sword. Kicked aside, Yinyi said: "Do you know why you can only cultivate a divine body with six arms and four heads?
"Because you always like to seek death."
"In ten thousand years, your head has been chopped off countless times. I took office, I took office, and my predecessors more than ten thousand years ago."
"You have killed so many of our monks."
"I'm afraid you can't remember clearly. Today, I will chop off two of your heads, and then chop off four of your hands bit by bit."
The Taoist raised his sword: "You incense and fire gods are really... annoying to death."
The giants swarmed forward, but they were no match for the Taoist's sword and were quickly defeated.
Yunzhong Shen clenched his mace and tried to charge forward again.
The other cloud giants screamed and tried to protect their elder brother, even if they were injured, they would not give in at all.
That Taoist was a little annoyed. These hairy gods are not afraid of death today!
However, the cloud energy cut from these cloud people is also very popular for giving to the fairy to weave feather clothes. It is time for him to find a Taoist companion.
Xue Cuo watched the battle from behind the clouds. Looking very anxious.
