Chapter 232 Hua Xu

In the South China Sea, on the surface of the water, several fish-like figures quickly passed through.

This is a group of snake people. The old snake man brought two young snake people, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful.

The appearance of the entire snake people was not bad, except for the old and weak snake people; because of this characteristic of the snake people, they were often captured as slaves, and the probability of snake people practicing was very high, so they were also excellent materials for Taoist soldiers.

The snake people have been the target of persecution for thousands of years, and there is no chance to persecute others. According to the theory of Taoism, they are the target that can be won.

This time, the envoys were sent here with full sincerity. The woman was Feng Yu, the saint of the snake people, and the man was Feng Hua, the heir of the snake people.

"Grandpa, is Taoism really trustworthy?" Feng Yu said with some concern.

"You have to believe it even if you don't want to. I believe in their ideas. They also killed the giant snake in the South China Sea. The sea monsters have sought peace with them many times, and the Taoist sect has not been involved in corruption with them."

"The Huaxu tribe (snake people) has been forced into a desperate situation. It is absolutely the right choice to join the Taoist sect."

Elder Feng Cong is very sure. As one of the three elders of the Huaxu tribe, Feng Cong is known for his unique vision.

The Huaxu tribe is about to perish and has no way to retreat, so they choose to believe Feng Cong.

They are a tribe that does not have intrigues, and judging from the current situation, they are not qualified to intrigue.

Once they determine something, they will definitely use the power of the entire tribe to bet on it.

"Who!!"

When the three swam ashore, a light shout came from the sky.

A murderous intent flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, and an ice cone condensed in his palm.

A Taoist priest appeared in the sky.

"Don't do it! I am an elder of the Huaxu tribe, and I came here specifically to join the Taoist sect." Feng Cong hurried out and said.

"Hua Xu tribe?" The Taoist looked at the three strange-looking people with a puzzled look.

These looked like monsters, but they didn't have the bloody and fierce aura of monsters. The old man looked like a scholar.

"Yes, Hua Xu is the name of our tribe. We are not monsters, but descendants of the ancient emperor."

The Taoist thought to himself that there was indeed such a tribe in the legend, so he said, "Follow me."

The three followed the Taoist to fly.

There was a village ahead, with a sentry post at the head of the village, and invisible ghost soldiers patrolling at the intersection.

Unconsciously, the three were a little nervous, fearing that it was a trap, and they would not survive.

The old man straightened his chest. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of the extinction of the tribe.

If he died this time, it would also prove that the Taoist sect was not reliable.

"Wait a moment." At the entrance of the village, the Taoist asked everyone to wait and went to report.

Soon, a man flew out of the sentry post.

This person was wearing a different white robe, with a strange pattern on his forehead. As he flew, lightning surged around him.

Feng Cong's body shook, and his face showed a look of horror.

What is this?

"Is this thunder?" Feng Cong's shock turned into surprise, "Are you the Taoist master? Old man greets the Taoist master!"

"Hey, old man, you recognized the wrong person. I am not the Taoist master, but just an ordinary disciple of the Taoist sect. Just call me Minghao."

"Your thunder method?"

"It was taught by the Taoist master. The Taoist master controls thunder. This time he came to the world to reset the order of the three realms and purify the righteousness of heaven and earth. Maybe you don't believe it, but you will know when we take you to the Taoist sect."

"Finally found it!!"

Feng Cong shed tears of joy exaggeratedly.

Even the two grandchildren next to him were a little confused, wondering why the calm grandfather had become like this.

"You may not know, but there is a rumor in our tribe that the Huaxu tribe is the descendant of the Thunder God. Our ancestors were born from thunder and lightning. The Taoist master controls thunder and lightning, and he must be the savior of our tribe!"

"Okay, I'll take you to see the Taoist master!"

The group flew to the Taoist gate.

Minghao led the way in front. This may be a very important event. A tribe coming to join them can greatly increase the self-confidence of the people and the Taoist gate.

If foreigners take the initiative to join them, what else can they be if not the righteous path?

Whenever they come to the city below, Minghao will take the initiative to land and lead the three people to stroll around the mortal world.

On the bustling streets, the three people turned into normal humans.

Fengyu looked like a countryman who had never seen the world, looking left and right.

"Can I take it?" Fengyu's eyes lit up, pointing to the candied haws on the roadside, and grabbed it without waiting for everyone to answer.

"This costs money, don't touch other people's things!"

Feng Cong hurriedly stopped him.

"No problem, I'll pay, you can eat whatever you want."

Minghao took out a piece of paper money with complex patterns, which had anti-counterfeiting patterns unique to Taoism.

"You are too polite, I'm treating you, you can eat whatever you want." The old man selling candied haws said with a smile.

Taoists have great prestige among the people, especially those like me who came from the old times and know what the old times were like.

"No, no, no!"

"You must accept it, a few candied haws are nothing!" Suddenly, the old man looked at Minghao's face carefully and said in surprise, "Is the Taoist Master Minghao?"

"Yes, you are?"

"I saw you when I was a child. When the demons in Lishui Village were rampant, it was you who led people to kill them..."

"Lishui Village? I remember it. It was you!" In fact, Minghao didn't know anything. He had saved so many people that he couldn't recognize who was who.

But the old man's reaction still helped him.

Others thought Minghao had no desires and didn't care about fame and fortune.

In fact, he liked the feeling of being loved by the people, and it could even be said to be a show.

Minghao once told his troubles to the Taoist master, but the Taoist master didn't think so.

It doesn't matter if a person does good things, even if he is a little vain in his heart, and it doesn't affect others, so what's the harm?

"Master Dao, come to my house for dinner. My father was very grateful to you when he was alive!"

More and more people noticed this place. Some people noticed that this was the famous Minghao, and many people jumped out to invite him for dinner.

"No, no!"

Minghao disappeared with the three of them.

Then he took Feng Cong and others to visit the hospital, school, and the Salesian Nursing Home.

Feng Cong remained silent.

What happened just now can be said to be an act, so is the current system made for me temporarily? It is absolutely impossible. After all, I decided to surrender and come here, and the whole process did not exceed three days. Besides, the Huaxu tribe did not have anything worth coveting.

After that, I looked at other cities. The systems of almost every city were similar.

There are many Taoists here, but they do not interfere too much in the human world. They are almost invisible on the streets, and they are not even allowed to cast spells on the streets.

Live and work in peace and prosperity.

Feng Cong saw a vibrant scene. This place is really a paradise on earth.

"Is this where we can live?"

The monks and the people get along unprecedentedly harmoniously. The two juniors don't know, but it is the first time that Feng Cong has seen a monk buying things in person, and even giving money.

In the past, most monks controlled the mortal dignitaries. As long as they gave an order, there was nothing they couldn't get in the mortal world; giving money? Not taking your life is a gift, how can you give money?

"It can be, as long as you are willing. Taoist monks have strict rules to restrain themselves. They will not rely on their powerful magic to bring disaster to the world, otherwise they will be struck by lightning!"

"So that's it. 3,150 people of the Huaxu clan are willing to surrender!!"

Feng Cong led the two juniors to kowtow.

"Let's talk about it when we get to the mountain!"

Everyone flew all the way to Qiyun Mountain.

The moment they entered the spiritual realm, a feeling of tranquility and freedom came over them.

"This place... is great!" Feng Yu didn't know what words to use to describe it. Her little face was flushed with excitement, and her snow-white tail was swaying behind her.

Feng Hua was not good at speaking, but she was also a little excited at this time.

This place is really like a fairyland.

Everyone came to the bronze hall.

There were disciples standing in the distance watching. This was the first time that an alien appeared in this spiritual realm.

After the message was passed, the bronze door slowly opened, and a young man walked out.

The moment he saw the young man, Feng Cong remembered the scene of the first time he saw the sea, the mountains, and thunder.

Mysterious and deep, unattainable.

The Taoist Master Shenxiao is worthy of his reputation.

Feng Cong really believed it.

As his golden eyes swept over everyone, Feng Cong felt that he could no longer keep secrets.

He is a master of profound Taoism and the leader of the righteous path.

If you don’t surrender now, when will you surrender?

With this in mind, the world will be wide open.

“The elder Feng Cong of the Huaxu clan brought the saint Feng Yu and the saint son Feng Hua to meet the Taoist Master!!”

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