"One...two..." Wu Tian counted silently in his mind. If he didn't step on the white lotus by the count of 'three', then he wouldn't see him.
There are two reasons. First, although he has the reputation of being the God of Mount Xumi, both parties actually know that they don't want to see each other; second, he does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Now that the eldest brother is in retreat, it is better to do less than to do more.
But there is a fine line in being a human being, and he gave him the opportunity. If he can't let go of his prejudices, dares or doesn't want to set foot on Bailian, then don't blame him.
"three!"
At the moment when the white lotus was scattered, Emperor Shitian stepped onto the white lotus.
The lotus flower remains in a state of dismembered petals and never falls apart.
The rules are set by him, so he must abide by them and be true to his heart.
It’s not a disappointment or a regret, it’s just a harmless little game.
Winning and losing are inherently mixed.
Although he made the rules, the decision-making power was not in his hands.
He handed it over to him.
Emperor Shitian walked up the mountain with a lotus step at a time. The young man's white robe was better than the snow. Although his feet were bare, they were spotless. They contrasted with the white lotus at his feet and were holy.
Wu Tian stood on the edge of the cliff and watched the young people climbing, his heart as calm as water and as calm as the wind.
Here, nothing can make your heart agitate.
Emperor Shitian saw the young man standing on the edge of the mountain from a distance. The young man's eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like the bright moon, and he had black robes and dark hair. He seemed close but was actually far away. Like this mysterious and unpredictable blessed land, people could not see the depth.
"It seems to be a little different from what the two leaders said."
This is Emperor Shitian's first impression of Wu Tian.
It wasn't until the young man smiled at him that Emperor Shitian felt like him again.
"I've met Lord Mountain God."
Emperor Shitian was the first to see the ceremony.
Wu Tian returned the courtesy with a smile, "Don't blame me for being a distinguished guest. If you miss me from afar, don't blame me."
The words were very polite, but Emperor Shitian didn't dare to take them seriously because he almost couldn't get up.
Sure enough, this mountain god has unpredictable thoughts.
Just a little bit, the lotus flowers dispersed.
He only figured out the purpose after walking up the mountain path.
I'm afraid that it's over, but I still have lingering fears.
Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance, just like this harmless young man in front of him who was a head shorter than him.
Who would have thought that both leaders suffered a big loss from him.
Wu Tian was in front and Emperor Shitian was behind. They walked to the front of the house and made courtesies before taking their seats respectively.
When they met for the first time, the two of them were not familiar with each other, so naturally they had no unnecessary words.
Wu Tian got straight to the point and asked Emperor Shitian about his purpose.
Emperor Shitian immediately presented a Dharma note and said: "According to the decree of the three sect leaders, the mountain gods are invited to participate in the ceremony of establishing the sect in three years' time."
Wu Tian took the Dharma sticker. It was the first time for him to see the text on the Dharma sticker, but it did not prevent him from identifying it.
Wu Tian raised his head and asked, "But Sanskrit?"
Emperor Shitian praised: "The Mountain God's Wisdom Eye is exactly the Sanskrit created by my central leader Brahma."
Wu Tian continued to look at the Dharma post, and finally stopped at the last signature. From left to right, they were Vishnu, Brahma, and Shiva.
There is no Shakti.
Wu Tian stared at Fatie and asked, "Goddess Shakti hasn't come back yet?"
Di Shitian shook his head, "He hasn't come back yet."
Wu Tian put the Dharma sticker aside and said no more.
Emperor Shitian waited for a long time, but did not wait for Wu Tian's exact reply, so he said: "The three leaders hope that you can participate in this ceremony."
Wu Tian suddenly raised his head and said, "Have you invited my eldest brother?"
Emperor Shitian looked slightly embarrassed and said: "This is a matter within my divine religion."
Wu Tian said "Oh" and stopped talking.
"Will you come?"
Wu Tian's answer was: "I don't know either."
Emperor Shitian finally understood Wu Tian's difficulty.
Without getting the answer he wanted, Emperor Shitian naturally couldn't leave.
Otherwise, he wouldn't come.
Emperor Shitian threw out the last bargaining chip, "The two leaders said, if you have any requests, just ask them."
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, "Two leaders? Which two?"
Emperor Shitian replied: "Left leader and central leader."
"Vishnu and Brahma?"
Emperor Shitian nodded.
"What does Shiva mean?"
This is obviously looking for trouble.
Emperor Shitian was silent.
The two fell into silence.
"Any request is okay?"
Wu Tian suddenly spoke.
Emperor Shitian was shocked.
But he nodded anyway.
Wu Tian held out three fingers and said, "Three requests, one, I want the divine water of life, two, I want to read the Vedas, and three, I want the method of incarnation."
Every time Wu Tian made a request, Emperor Shitian's eyelids twitched.
Finally, Shakti took out a small bottle and said: "There is not much divine water of life, but I can give it to you first. This is sincerity. You can go to Mount Sumeru to read the Vedas. As for the method of incarnation, I have to go back and ask Mahatma."
Wu Tian originally thought that the request he made was excessive enough, but he didn't expect that they were already prepared.
Sure enough, the person who knows you best is your enemy.
Now it was Wu Tian's turn to feel that the bottle in front of him was hot.
Does he dare to go to Mount Sumeru? To be honest, he didn't dare!
