"Disciple pays homage to my uncle. I hope that my uncle's holy path will be endless and he will soon realize the Great Way of Hunyuan."
After Xuandu left, Guangchengzi immediately greeted Daode Tianzun respectfully, and his attitude was no different from that of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Daode Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Leader are known as the Three Pure Ones, having the same roots and the same origin, and they are also saints. Guangchengzi dare not treat them differently.
"It's just a common ritual, why should it be so complicated?"
Daode Tianzun turned to look at Guangchengzi, without saying any nonsense to him, and said straight to the point: "Do you know why I am looking for you?"
Guangchengzi was stunned for a moment and said respectfully: "Disciple, I don't know, please let me know."
He had already made clear preparations in his heart, and no matter what the Moral God asked him to do, he would obey unconditionally.
In front of the saint, there is no room for him to say no.
However, Daodetianzun did not directly tell Guangchengzi the reason. Instead, he asked Guangchengzi an inexplicable question.
"Who are you?"
Guangchengzi was confused after hearing this. He was Guangchengzi. Who else could he be? Could it be that he had a very outstanding past life?
That was even more impossible. He, Guangchengzi, was an innate being raised by nature and had absolutely no past lives. He was absolutely certain of this.
If he really had a past life, he would never worship Yuanshi Tianzun as his teacher. He is not a shameless Taoist monk.
Before Guangchengzi could react, Daode Tianzun pointed at himself again and said inexplicably: "In your opinion, who am I?"
This time, Guangchengzi was completely confused. He had no idea what Daodetianzun wanted to express, so he had to bite the bullet and replied: "My disciple is Guangchengzi, a disciple of Yuxu, and my master is Taiqing Saint, Daodetianzun. "
Absolutely standard and correct answer.
But when it fell into the ears of Daode Tianzun, he was not very satisfied.
"wrong."
Daode Tianzun shook his head, as if he was also suffering from a mental illness, and said seriously: "I am Guangchengzi, and you will be Daode Tianzun."
What the hell!
Guangchengzi was almost scared to death.
He is the Moral God. He is the Moral God. This is too shocking. He has a cause and effect with a saint. He is afraid that he will die without knowing how.
Forcibly forcing himself to calm down, his brain was operating beyond its limit, thinking about the intentions of the Moral God.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my head, and I remembered an ancient legend.
He once heard someone say that all those with great supernatural powers have more or less unique hobbies, such as wandering around wearing a vest and so on.
Could it be that Daode Tianzun wants to use his identity to do something that is inconvenient for him to do?
Guangchengzi felt that he had found the key to the problem, but his face turned into a bitter look involuntarily.
The Moral Heavenly Lord borrows his identity to go out and have fun, as long as it doesn't cause big troubles. If things get too big and exceed his ability to deal with them, wouldn't he suffer?
With his small stature, even a quasi-sage can't handle it, let alone a great supernatural being who can talk to saints on an equal footing.
He didn't think about other people at all. After all, the only people who could move the saints and even think about opening the vest and doing it themselves were those with great supernatural powers.
Guangchengzi boldly raised his head and glanced at Daodetianzun. Guangchengzi secretly smiled bitterly. He had long heard that people with great supernatural powers were very good at playing, but he didn't expect that he could play better than he expected. The elder borrowed the identity of the younger to open the vest, and he was also very open. horizon.
In a sense, it is a blessing to be favored by the Moral God, but Guangchengzi would rather not have this blessing because he is afraid that he will end up like Yihe who died not long ago, and die in an unknown manner. of.
"My uncle is wrong. My disciple is Guangchengzi. My uncle is a sage of the way of heaven. He patrols the way for heaven and educates all living beings. How can I dare to overstep my bounds and offend the holy authority?"
Guangchengzi deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of Daodetianzun, and politely rejected Daodetianzun.
After saying that, he couldn't help but lift up his sleeves and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Unknowingly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his flawless immortal body was wet with sweat.
He was really frightened. How could he have the courage to get involved in the game of great supernatural powers, even if he just lent his identity to the Moral God to open his vest?
The waters of the Great Supernatural Power Sequence are too deep, and He really cannot grasp them.
If the Moral Heavenly Lord is acting in his name and forms a causal relationship with a person with great supernatural powers, he will definitely be the one to take the blame in the end.
What does what Guangchengzi did have to do with Daode Tianzun!
Although his cultivation is far inferior to those of those with great supernatural powers, with the mountain of Yuanshi Tianzun as his back, Guangchengzi is still very clear about some of the rules of the game in the sequence of those with great supernatural powers.
When he thought that he might be carrying a big cause and effect that did not belong to him and was related to a person with great supernatural powers, Guangchengzi felt anxious and wanted to escape from the Eight Views Palace immediately.
Even though he is the most valued disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, it would be uncomfortable to form a karmic relationship with someone with great supernatural powers. The consequences are definitely not something he can bear.
For Yuanshi Tianzun's sake, he might not die, but he would most likely pay a heavier price than death.
Guangchengzi's polite rejection seemed to have been expected by the Moral Goddess. He still had the same attitude of being neither happy with things nor sad with himself. His expression did not change. He just looked at Guangchengzi indifferently without saying a word. hair.
The indifferent eyes were deep and bright, like the endless starry sky, full of mystery and wonder. At the same time, there was no pressure to burst out, but it gave Guangchengzi an irresistible feeling, like carrying an impenetrable mountain on his back, and the inner pressure was extremely great.
After a long time, Daode Tianzun said slowly: "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with the great supernatural powers, and you will not be burdened with any karma."
His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and see what Guangchengzi was thinking and worrying about.
The words of Daodetianzun were like a reassurance, soothing Guangchengzi's anxious heart, and he gradually calmed down.
"Master, my uncle has a destiny, how dare I disobey it?"
Guangchengzi sighed and agreed to the request of Daode Tianzun.
So what if he doesn't agree? Can He resist the pressure of the Moral God?
As long as Daode Tianzun does not use his name to provoke people with great supernatural powers, it is not a big deal to lend his identity to Daode Tianzun.
He cannot afford to offend those with great supernatural powers, and does not want to offend karma;
A quasi-sage is still within the range of coping, and he is not afraid of physical death after forming a cause and effect;
It doesn’t matter if you are below the quasi-sage, within Daluo, or below the daluo. It doesn’t matter if Guangchengzi is arrogant or boastful. Among the practitioners below the quasi-sage, there are really not many who can tie with him. There is no need to worry at all. .
"Very good!"
Guangchengzi agreed to use his identity to open the vest for him. The Taoist Heavenly Lord smiled slightly, waved the duster in his hand, and then
In the flash of Haoguang, Guangchengzi turned into the Daode Tianzun. His whole body was full of holy energy and majestic power. He was exactly the same as the Daode Tianzun himself.
Daodetianzun himself transformed into the appearance of Guangchengzi.
Opening a vest is as simple as that, with no technical content. For those with great supernatural powers, it just depends on whether they think about it or not.
If the Moral God is willing, he can produce countless vests anytime and anywhere, and each one is unique.
(End of chapter)
