Chapter 300 Take You Without Asking For Help

As it turned out, there was no effect.

Can't even increase strength.

The power of the Taiqing peak has reached the limit that Xia Guixuan himself can achieve. To go further is to improve the path. If there is no past for that step, there is no past. Shang Zhaoye can't provide the realm insight, but the power increase that can be provided is limited to the threshold, which is equal to nothing.

It's not exactly the same as nothing... After all, Xia Guixuan's power still has a focus, for example, he is not a martial artist, and the use of physical power is also the result of Taoism. This time, I can feel that his physical strength has improved a lot, and it is more balanced...

But that's meaningless, this kind of improvement has little benefit to him. If it can have a small impact on the battle situation similar to the magic weapon of increasing, it's a pity that it is of no value to his perception of breaking the ground.

Sensing Xia Guixuan's silence, Shang Zhaoye thought Father God was disappointed, and felt a little ashamed: "Sure enough, I take it for granted that I want to provide boost to Father God, after all, I only have the early stage of Wuxiang."

Xia Guixuan laughed: "It's wrong, Zhao Ye."

"ah?"

"Do you think I'm disappointed? This is normal, okay..." Xia Guixuan laughed: "If I have pursued the destination for an unknown amount of time, and I can easily spy on it if I can ride a horse, wouldn't that be negating my hardships of the previous tens of thousands of years? If I really have that kind of expectation, the first thing I do when I come back from recovery is to grab you to ride. How can I be fiddling with you on such an important matter?"

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

"I have no expectations, and of course I am not disappointed at all... There is even a glimmer of hope." Xia Guixuan said with a smile: "As you said, you are only at the beginning of the phaseless stage... Even so, I can get some benefits. What if you are too clear? When your knowledge of Tao is also on the road to the supreme, how will it react? I think it would be a great blessing to at least provide me with some vague references."

Shang Zhaoye shook his head and said: "I am going to Taiqing, I am afraid it is not as easy as Father God to reach Supreme... That is all a matter of the year of the monkey, and it is normal that I cannot break through in a lifetime."

"In the past, you were always confined to Canglong Star, fighting internally, and with such a small horizon, a few Wuxiangs are already great. Of course, it is impossible to be born Taiqing. But from now on, it is no longer... This endless star field, three thousand planes, is ours... Uh..." Xia Guixuan said with a sense of high spirits, and subconsciously wanted to pull the reins and point his whip, but ended up pulling Shang Zhaoye's hair.

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

Xia Guixuan: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Shang Zhaoye suddenly felt a little funny, and calmly continued for him: "Well, that's our journey."

"...Your hair is still being pulled by me."

"Then hold on." Shang Zhaoye paused for a moment, then lowered his head to look down. He had already arrived at the sky above the temple, and the bottom was densely packed with descendants of gods who gathered from all over to worship the miracle, bowing their heads and praying.

She whispered: "Actually...as a high priest who has ruled over the descendants of the gods for a long time, the more humble and humiliated I am, the more the majesty of the Father God will be highlighted. Not only will they not laugh at me, they will only respect you, so the once illusory image of the Father God has been firmly imprinted in their hearts. So you...should put on the reins for me and appear in front of the world."

Xia Guixuan let go of her hair instead.

Shang Zhaoye looked back slightly, looking at him with some surprise.

"I know more about this slave owner's method of intimidating people's hearts than you." Xia Guixuan smiled: "But Zhao Ye... that kind of method can be used when conquering enemy countries, but you and them are my ethnic group, not the objects of my conquest."

During the conversation, someone had already discovered the Father God riding a horse hanging in the sky, shouting at the mountains and tsunami, and kowtowed devoutly: "Father God...Father God has come."

Instead, Xia Guixuan got off his horse, pulled Shang Zhaoye to walk side by side, and strolled down the clouds.

Shang Zhaoye was dragged by him in a daze, pursing his lips and being speechless.

"I am not a god who responds to requests." Xia Guixuan opened his mouth and spread the word: "Actually, I don't want to answer any prayers from people, nor do I want to accept any offerings. Because you are all monks, the consciousness of cultivation has been imprinted in your soul since birth. What is cultivation? Why do you practice?"

There was silence below.

"For strength, for longevity, for exploring emptiness, for insight into the truth, for breaking free from cages, for the infinite mysteries of the universe, and for... one day I will never ask for help!"

Many god descendants were slightly moved and looked up at him in surprise.

In order not to ask for help.

nor pray to God.

"I am the way of heaven, I only take you and don't ask for help!"

"Those who seek to get promoted and get rich, complain to their parents, resolve grievances, and repent of past mistakes should not come to the temple. Those things have their own demon king's government affairs and god-descended laws."

"The temple only provides one thing! Cultivation! The top-level skills, the most powerful supernatural powers, and the best trials! Those confused and confused laws that you couldn't grasp and have nowhere to pursue, have been divided into three thousand and manifested in the temple. Don't ask me to give it to you, rely on yourself! Whether you have paid for the clan, or contributed to the temple, or have meritorious deeds against the enemy, or passed various tests, the priests of the temple will verify and reward accordingly."

"This is the sacred place of practice, the highest hall, the proof of one's own practice, the direction of hard work, not a place to pray to gods and worship Buddha!" ​​Xia Guixuan concluded: "I only lead you to stand on the top of all races in the universe. I only hope that in the future, everyone will not ask for help!"

The descendants of the gods were in a commotion.

He can rule, enslave, and give and take with everyone, but he doesn't. He only takes you and doesn't ask for help. He only wants you to stand on top of all races!

Yes, this is the "father".

"If you talk about asking God, you can. Try to let others come to ask you." Xia Guixuan pointed to the faint ladder leading to heaven: "This is the way to the sky. The heavenly ladder has more spiritual energy and corresponding priesthood. As long as you can go up, you are gods. According to each person's law, each has its own department. We will not only correspond to the Canglong Star. This piece of God's Kingdom corresponds to such a vast land, it's up to you!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask: "Yes, did you cultivate to Wuxiang and ascend to the fairy world?"

Xia Guixuan smiled: "Gods also have deputies, and various generals, how could it be that they are all phaseless?"

"Then, what other ways are there?"

"These are the rules and regulations governed by the high priest, so I won't explain them one by one." Xia Guixuan pointed at Shang Zhaoye: "This seat will not be in every detail, all matters inside and outside the temple are under the control of the high priest Zhaoye."

Shang Zhaoye took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "I am willing to die for God the Father."

He thought he would use a humiliating gesture as a proof of his conquest, but not only did he not, on the contrary, the pope was crowned among the crowd, the endorsement of God, with light and authority all in one.

The former High Priest was actually self-appointed.

From this moment on, it is real.

But in fact, until now, he was not his person.

Shang Zhaoye felt a sea of ​​grace, and didn't know what kind of emotion he was in. He just stood up and turned to his clansmen: "If there is any way, it is loyalty. Father God doesn't mind, but here in this seat, loyalty to Father God is more important than strength!"

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes.

Very good.

In fact, it’s a subtle paradox to say that you don’t ask for help and ask for absolute loyalty, but it’s obviously not a good thing not to ask for loyalty. I just said it so nicely, but it’s not easy to ask for it clearly. Someone must cooperate to sing this black face.

Shang Zhaoye cooperated so tacitly without even meeting his eyes. It is foreseeable that in the process of her presiding over the construction of the temple personnel, loyalty and obedience to brainwashing will be the top priority.

In fact, she herself didn't meet the so-called loyalty requirements... at least not before today.

Looking at the fanatical and expectant crowd below, Xia Guixuan saw a girl at the edge of the crowd.

She also knelt down like everyone else, but without that fanaticism, she was very quiet.

In the eyes, there is a smile of nostalgia?

Shang Zhaoye was saying, "Godfather please enter the temple."

Xia Guixuan nodded, and whispered: "You are in charge of hosting the scene, as well as the subsequent selection of temple personnel... I will not show up anymore, let the wedding dress girl come to see me."

Shang Zhaoye's expression became very strange.