Chapter 784 Coping (Please Subscribe for More Updates)

The Emperor of Heaven is the lord of the thirty-three heavens and the gods of thousands of small realms!

Fang Xi has no doubt that he can replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, and replace the laws of heaven and earth with heaven's laws!

In this way, even the true immortal who descends from the world may not be his opponent.

After all, it’s not like the three tribes of humans, demons and demons in the earthly immortal world have never joined forces to destroy true immortals.

And the power of heaven should be far greater than the combined strength of the three human and demon clans.

The same is true whether it is a background or a high-level monk!

"You still have to be careful and don't wander...even in a small world. After all, thousands of worlds in this area can descend to the world at will..."

"Speaking of which, if the battle between fusion monks mainly focuses on supernatural powers and spells, the battle between Mahayana monks already involves the power of the laws of heaven and earth..."

"If I can obtain some high-level secrets of the divine way and use them in the immortal way, when I get to the Mahayana, I may be able to overwhelm all the Mahayana monks with the power of my own laws!"

Fang Xi's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, his consciousness also caught Gan Yu stumbling all the way back to Baigan Village at a speed faster than a galloping horse.

Gan Yu was panicked when he returned home. Even his mother could tell something was wrong: "Ayu..."

"Mother……"

Gan Yu's eyes turned red and he was about to shed tears, but he held it back: "I'm fine, it's just that the wind and sand blurred my eyes. I haven't gone to see my husband today..."

He did not dare to stay at home, so he quickly walked out of the house and wandered around.

Unknowingly, we arrived outside Mr. Fang’s yard.

Looking at the peach blossom tree, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's Ayu, come and play a game with me."

Fang Xi was playing with the chessboard. There was a yellow gourd beside the chessboard.

He poured the gourd, and the sweet aroma of wine overflowed.

"Yes, sir!"

Gan Yu calmed down, sat down in front of Fang Xi, and studied the chessboard.

Fang Xi explained a few rules of Go. He was so smart now that he could remember them in one go.

The two then started playing chess under the peach blossom tree.

Half an hour later, Gan Yu looked at the big dragon he had slaughtered and surrendered: "Sir, your chess skills are superb. I feel ashamed to be born late..."

"Your chess skills have improved very quickly, but you're just confused and can't play well."

Fang Xi shook her head and collected the chess pieces one by one: "When scholars are calm about important events, drink a glass of wine first, and then think carefully about what to say..."

Looking at Mr. Fang who had no expression on his face as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Gan Yu took a deep breath and drank all the wine in one gulp.

The burning feeling went straight into the stomach through the throat, and a bitter taste spread in the mouth.

He seemed to have a lot of fun. He talked about today's events and the strange dream, and finally bowed deeply to the ground: "Please teach me, sir..."

"I have traveled many places and know that the theory of ghosts and gods is not illusory. You seem to have indeed offended the Well Dragon King now."

Fang Xi said slowly.

"Then what should we do?" Gan Yu asked quickly.

"I do not know either."

"Ah..." Gan Yu's face was immediately filled with despair.

But Fang Xi continued: "Wherever poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within seven steps... If you have committed this matter, why bother asking me? You should ask the person who should ask. No, you should say the god who should ask. That’s it!”

"Ask the God..."

Gan Yu's eyes lit up: "Could it be that sir, you are talking about... the land lord?"

"Yes, Tu Tu Gong is the god of good fortune and has the responsibility of guarding the land. As a villager of Baigan Village, you are naturally under his jurisdiction. If you don't prepare generous gifts and make many sacrifices, even if Tu Tu Gong cannot solve the matter for you, he should be able to solve it for you. Point one or two..."

Fang Xi smiled.

"Thank you sir, I'll go get ready..."

Gan Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately bowed and left.

After walking out of Mr. Fang's courtyard, he couldn't help but patted his head again: "Lots of sacrifices... How can my family have any spare money to buy three animal sacrifices..."

Gan Yu, who was full of worries, had just returned home when he saw his old mother killing chickens. He was startled: "Mother, you..."

This hen is the treasure of the Gan family, and they rely on it to lay eggs in exchange for needles, thread, and brains.

Why did the old mother kill him? Wasn't it just a waste of money?

What should we do in the future?

"My son, I am not blind, you will encounter something big today... If you take this chicken, you can exchange some money for it..."

Gan Mu warned.

"Mother……"

Gan Yu suddenly burst into tears...

…

late at night.

Gan Yu, who had just finished offering sacrifices to the Earth God during the day, was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

He couldn't help but get up and when he came to the door, he saw a rich old man standing outside.

He has a childlike face and fair hair, a forehead as tall as a longevity peach, and he is leaning on a peach wood stick. He smells of roasted chicken: "Young boy...I am here specially to thank you for the roasted chicken."

"Are you... the landowner?"

Gan Yu suddenly felt blessed and immediately prostrated and said, "Lord Lord of the Earth, save me!"

"Alas...this matter concerns me, please listen to me."

The Earth God smiled kindly and said slowly: "The old man and the Dragon King of the Well were originally neighbors. Recently, he sensed the falling of spiritual rain and thought it was the arrival of a certain Dragon King of the 'Dragon King of the Four Seas' series, so he wrote a letter to report to City God...Clinker City God sent day and night wandering gods, ear reporting gods, etc. to investigate, and found that there was no dragon crossing the border, so he determined that this must be the dragon king causing wind and rain for no reason, violating the laws of heaven, and should be punished with a thunder whip. He was demoted to a loach again, when will he return to the well, and when will he be able to atone for his sins and regain his status as a god..."

"ah……"

Gan Yuru listened to the scriptures, but finally understood why the loach could be easily eaten by him.

"Although the Jing Longwang Temple is in ruins, it can still hold on. This time you ate the body, but it really ruined the Taoism. You have to cut off the divine veins for no reason. This is a mortal enemy..."

The Earth God's expression turned serious: "Strictly speaking, you are just a human being of King Jing Long and have not violated the law. However, King Jing Long has an immortal soul and has some friends. If he targets you, it will indeed be very dangerous." .”

"Please also ask the landowner to save me!"

Goodbye Ganyu.

"Sigh... I am the land of Baigan Village, and I have the responsibility to protect the land. I should save you, but I can only protect your mother..."

The land is fair: "As for you, I have also thought of a way, that is, to take the imperial examination... Not only do you have to take the exam, but you also have to go to high school for the boy's exam this autumn... From then on, you become a Taoist boy and can be 'taught', so you can count as half If your official status is in the eyes of the county god, it will be difficult for the Jing Dragon King to retaliate against you... Remember, remember, you need to be educated in high school!"

With a gentle push by Tu Tu Gong, Gan Yu let out an "ah" sound and woke up. He found himself lying on the bed and couldn't help but whisper softly: "Mengye?"

The next moment, he sniffed his nose and suddenly smelled the aroma of roasted chicken.

When he looked again, he saw a chicken leg bone in his hand. He couldn't help but feel excited and sincerely thanked him in the direction of Tu Tu Temple: "Thank you Tu Tu Gong, I will remember it!"

…

"Nightmare technique?"

Under the peach blossom tree, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, making magic formulas with her hands.

It was clearly Gan Yu's dream, but this extremely private matter seemed to be vividly remembered.

——Since he was going to let Gan Yu explore the way first, he must have already done some tricks on him.

The divine power of Tu Tu Gong Lun is not far different from that of a young Qi Refining monk, and it is impossible to tell.

"The solution given by Xiao Mao Shen is similar to one of the several solutions I thought of..."

"As long as you pass the examination as a Taoist priest, you will actually be awarded a Taoist priest's shield, but it is not a 'Taoist priest' to a real Taoist priest, but a 'Taoist priest'. It is not a real official status, but it can still be regarded as leaving a name with the city god. Once you die, there will be an investigation!"

"Jing Longwang said he was the Dragon King, but in fact it was all praise. He was a low-class Mao Shen on the same level as the Earth God... Now that his divine veins have been cut off, he is just a little better than a masterless soul. How dare he murder a Taoist boy? He is not afraid. Three feet of Taoism? Both form and spirit are destroyed?"

When the strength is far inferior to that of the enemy, joining a big force to gain protection is a great way to leverage its strength.

Of course, Fang Xi's prepared countermeasures were far more than these.

One of them, of course, is to take my mother and run away thousands of miles away to avoid trouble. This is a way of delaying, but it has some difficulties.

Another strategy is to simply learn Taoism, kill the Jing Dragon King, solve the problem from the source, and end it once and for all.

If Gan Yu chooses these two strategies, Fang Xi doesn't mind teaching some Qi refining techniques and quick little spells, also as an experiment.

"There is indeed spiritual energy in this world...but it is suppressed by the laws of Taoism and difficult to activate..."

"However, Tu Tu Gong does have this 'spellcasting authority'. Although it is the lowest level, it seems... there is some flavor of the Western Fantasy Magic Network spell slot..."

“If you want to educate yourself and realize yourself, don’t ask for help from others… It’s theoretically possible, but in fact it’s completely impossible.”

"Even if you succeed in cultivation, you still have to face the suppression of Shinto. How miserable is it?"

"It's easy to practice among the public. If you want to practice in this life, I'm afraid you really have to sneak into the Taoist court..."

Fang Xi thought about some of the information revealed by Tu Tu Gong before, and thought deeply: "Originally, the tightness of this Shinto net shocked me... but the City God's handling seemed to have loopholes to exploit, even though In previous lives, big companies suffered from big business problems, but this court is so big and so much bigger than companies, how can it not have any drawbacks?"

Originally using Shinto to monitor the world, Fang Xi even suspected that if she caused trouble, she might be reported to heaven immediately.

Then one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals descended to the realm, and I successfully received the treatment of a demon monkey...

At that time, maybe you can go to the Monster Clan and become a great sage...

But now it seems that there are still loopholes to exploit.

The city god's behavior was full of perfunctory flavor, which made Fang Xi smell a hint of decay.

"Perhaps, I can also operate a divine position, blend into the Taoist court, and rise to the top step by step?"

"However, the power of Shinto incense is extremely poisonous, and the local people are not afraid of it. After all, they all want to die as soon as possible and leave the body so that they can truly become gods!"

"But I'm different. I still want to follow the path of immortality..."

"Could it be...let the body be sacrificed to another incarnation, or maybe separate a ray of soul and try to walk the Shinto?"

Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought.