Let’s talk about Huang Shiren, who has obtained the Hetu Luoshu and the billions of merits accumulated over countless years, would naturally be good for all generations if he could establish a religion. From an inconspicuous and infamous scum, he transformed from an insignificant and infamous scum to a gold-plated master. From then on, he could enjoy the most delicious food and drink the most, and he could bully people everywhere. How could he not like it?

But the leader of Tongti's temptation for a long time to say something that he might be lifeless and enjoy the deadly bastard. It made Lao Huang so angry that he was so angry that he smoked his orifices.

The leader of Tongtian was happy to see him like this and said, "You bald head, I ask you, how many people in the world who cultivate immortals are more capable than you?"

"Many!" Huang Shiren nodded honestly. His cultivation level as a Taiyi Golden Immortal is really pitiful. You Dadao is that a mountain is higher than a mountain. There are capable people behind a talented person, even the Daluo Golden Immortal is not a particularly awesome person in this fairy world. There are all three of his disciples, aren't they all such people?

"Then let me ask you again, how many people in the world who are cultivating immortals are smarter than you?"

"This is hard to say!" Huang Shiren was extremely scoundrel and rolled his eyes.

Damn, if you compare your cultivation level, you really can't do it, but when it comes to being foolish, hehe, he is Lao Huang's strength, and there are probably not many who can gain the upper hand on this.

However, looking at the look of the Tongtian Sect Master, Huang Shiren was still afraid to be arrogant in front of the Sect Master, scratching his head and saying, "There will always be some."

The leader of Tongtian Sect said happily: "You are still quite sensible. I ask you, why have those who are more capable than you and smarter than you not obtained this Hetu Luoshu, but you did you get it?"

"Master, you're asking good questions!" Old Huang laughed, sat in front of Master Tongtian, blinked his eyes and said, "Do you know why?"

"Bastard, I'll ask you!" said the leader of Tongtian.

Old Huang stood up and the turtle's aura suddenly appeared. He stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the Tongtian Sect Master, saying with confidence: "Nothing for anything else, it's because I, Old Huang, is handsome! I, Old Huang, have a good character and good opportunity!"

"I'll knock you to death a shameless thing!" The leader of Tongtian was so amused and crying.

"Then you said, why didn't so many people get it?" Huang Shiren was dissatisfied.

The leader of Tongtian waved his hand, set up a confinement around him, lowered his voice, and said, "That's because the way of heaven is not allowed!"

"The way of heaven does not allow it?!" Huang Shiren was stunned.

He naturally knows what the way of heaven is. This is the most successful and supreme existence. The way of heaven does not allow it. No matter how powerful you have, you will never be able to accomplish anything.

"In fact, before you, someone had such an opportunity." Master Tongtian pondered, revealing a hint of regret.

"who?"

"Dayu."

"Dayu!?" Huang Shiren was shocked, but nodded again.

Dayu got the Luoshu and later became the leader of the human race. It was naturally possible to get Fuxi's River Map.

"Fuxi, Emperor Yan and Xuanyuan became the Three Emperors of Huoyun Cave. In terms of merit, Dayu is worse than the three of them at all. Why can't Dayu become the fourth emperor? And he died like a mortal before he even got an immortal throne. Do you know why?" Tongtian Sect Master sneered.

Yes!? Dayu is so awesome, but it is such a tragic result. Why?

"Master, does this guy want to..." Huang Shiren suddenly understood and was shocked.

Hahaha. The leader of Tongtian nodded, which was considered a default.

"Yes, Dayu successfully controlled the flood and obtained many magic weapons, especially Hehetu and Luoshu. He accidentally discovered the use of merits and had the idea of ​​establishing a religion. Originally, if such a great benefit is in front of him, anyone would have this idea. But the way of heaven does not allow it. Since the creation of the heaven and earth, there can only be people, expounding and intercepting the four Western sects, and there must be no fifth sect. This is the idea of ​​the way of heaven!"

"So, even if Nuwa is a saint, she cannot establish a sect. Others, such as Di Jun and Taiyi, are the same. Even if she becomes a demon court, she cannot establish a foothold. As for Kunpeng, Luohu and others, the same is true. When Dayu gets the River Tu and Luoshu, she must establish a foothold. She is noticed by the heavenly way and decisively eliminates it. Not only can she fail to establish a sect, but she will die without even getting the immortal throne."

After saying this, the leader of Tongtian Sect remained silent, just staring at Huang Shiren with a complicated look.

"Master, what you mean is that if I establish a sect, the way of heaven will deal with me like the way of dealing with Dayu, right?" Huang Shiren was so discouraged.

"good."

"Damn it!" Huang Shiren cursed and looked up at the sky. He was so angry!

It would be unreasonable to put such a good opportunity in front of me but I can't do it!

Huang Shiren, a duo, is just a person who wants to live without money. With the Hetu and Luoshu, he will not let him start his education, which is definitely not his style.

"Master, can I have any way to start the sect but not die?" Huang Shiren still had a trace of fantasy.

"No." The leader of Tongtian answered extremely simply.

Huang Shiren was so angry that he pointed at the Tongtian Sect Master and shouted: "Master, you are such a bastard. Since you know that the Heavenly Dao does not allow me to establish a sect, why do you still tell me? Isn't this sincerely making me worse than death? You are so bad!"

Hahaha. Tongtian Sect Master was so happy to see Huang Shiren like this.

"Barehead, you can try it."

"Bad! I think you want me to be killed!" Huang Shiren gave Master Tongtian a blank look and was furious.

He was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, or any Daluo Golden Immortal came over, and he was absolutely dead. He faced the saint, let alone fight against the supreme way of heaven!

But it is absolutely impossible not to establish a religion!

Huang Shiren walked around and suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

No! The behavior of the Tongtian Sect Master is wrong! Logically speaking, he knew that the way of heaven does not allow the establishment of the sect, and whoever kills the sect will not tell him this secret. Although he is cheap, he is wearing the same pants as the Tongtian Sect Master, and he will not have any benefits if he dies!

If that's the case, why did he tell himself!?

Is there a possibility here that this possibility cannot be expressed by the leader of Tongtian!?

Huang Shiren thought this way and thought it should be good, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the truth.

Hehehe. Old Huang turned around and said to the leader of Tongtian: "You are too naughty, you must be in the middle of it. Tell me quickly, be good."

"Die!" The leader of Tongtian ignored Huang Shiren. He would not say anything.

Huang Shiren, Huang Shiren, I have told you what I can say, and I can’t even say the rest. If I say that, the one from Zixiao Palace will not let me go. Maybe I will be in danger, and the Jie Sect will be in danger.

The rest depends on you. However, among them, it is really a life-and-death life. Whether you are a quasi-saint, or a matter of luck or a matter of luck and a glimmer of chance to do things that will be famous for all eternity depends on your own luck.

Seeing Huang Shiren, the leader of Tongtian shook his head and said, "Okay, bald head, I have said everything I should say. What is left is your own business. I am tired, Duobao, I will give away the guests!"

"Master, you haven't finished speaking yet! Still..." Huang Shiren was about to say that he had been dragged out of the door by Duobao.

When she was driven out of Jinao Island, Huang Shiren became depressed. Huang Shiren became sad. Huang Shiren was sad.

Along the way, I didn't speak, lowered my head and thought about it, and took out the River Map and Luoshu from time to time. The more I read it, the more I became more and more entangled.

Nezha followed him, and saw that he was like this, he didn't dare to speak.

"Nezha, there are still some things to do for your master. You should go back to Chentang Pass first. Remember to be a master, practice hard, and cause more trouble. If you can't bear it, go to me if you are not here. If you go to Nuwa Palace to find Nuwa, do you know?" Huang Shiren looked at Nezha and smiled.

"Master, I'll follow you!" Nezha was reluctant to leave him.

"Master has been too busy recently. You can go back first, I will pick you up if you have the chance." Huang Shiren said.

Huang Shiren knew that Nezha had a great disaster in his fate, and the war had not begun at this time. Nezha, a furious child, was indeed useless to follow him.

"The disciple listens to the master." Nezha did not dare to go against Huang Shiren's intentions, so he kowtowed and left with tears.

After seeing Nezha off, Lao Huang slowly sang towards him, thinking along the way.

I was tired and hungry when I left, so I fell down the clouds, found a mountain to fall, and beat a tiger to death with one punch, peeled and barbecued meat, ate tiger meat, and drank fine wine, and continued to think.

Lao Huang’s barbecue skills are absolutely first-class. He is baked with fairy grass and fairy fruits, and the wine is really fragrant.

Just as I was having a happy meal, I suddenly heard a sound from my ears: "My little Taoist's barbecue skills are good!"

I'm sorry! Who is it?

But Lao Huang was startled and jumped up, and he couldn't help but pull out the Fenglei Stick.

Turning around, I saw an old man appearing on a bluestone behind me at some point!

This old man was dressed as a Taoist priest and his green Taoist robe was particularly simple, without any decoration, his hair and beard were all white and thin, but the boundless majesty and deep aura emitted from his body made Lao Huang feel like a drop of someone, facing the endless sea!

This old man has a background!

Huang Shiren's heart sank.

The old Taoist looked at Huang Shiren holding the Fenglei Stick in one hand and holding the tiger whip in the other hand, and was chewing heavily in his mouth, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Friend Taoist, I am polite." The old Taoist was very polite and nodded slightly.

Without knowing the other party's background, Huang Shiren naturally would not take action rashly. His eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Hello, brother."

"Old brother?" The old man was stunned when he heard this and suddenly burst into laughter.

He has never heard of such a title in countless years, or in other words, no one has ever called himself that!

Old brother... This is a good name, I like it.

The old Taoist looked at Huang Shiren, nodded, and there was a sense of spirit in his eyes.

"You call me old brother?" the old Taoist smiled.

"Why, isn't this title good?" Huang Shiren put away the Fenglei Stick, walked to the old Taoist, and smiled and said, "You and I are both people who are involved in the Heavenly Dao, that's the brother who wears a pair of pants. You look older than me. What's wrong with me calling you an old brother?"

Lao Huang was so smart that the Taoist nodded.

"Old brother, you are so fucking good-mouthed! If you don't come early or late, you'll come here after baking the meat here! You'll be so lucky. Haha, I can't eat this tiger meat anyway, and it's a bite. As for wine, you have to drink it for two people to be interesting. If you are willing, come and have fun, what about it?"

Huang Shiren's words made the old Taoist laugh.

I think that in the past countless years, no one dared to curse in front of me, and no one dared to invite me to drink so scoundrelly? They were all respectful, but they were not as free and easy as this kid.

"Okay." The old Taoist laughed loudly, and simply decided to live a normal life and walk down to the bluestone.

Huang Shiren hugged the old Taoist, with his arms around his back. The two of them sat next to the fire, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and drank wine in a big jar. In an instant, they drank twenty or thirty jars of good wine, ate the tiger meat cleanly, and said something nonsense. Lao Huang said a lot of dirty jokes he had, which made the old Taoist extremely happy.

"Haha, I don't know how many years have you not been so happy. You kid, good." The old man drank all the wine in his hand and said, "Is there any wine? I'm just having a good time with me."

"Hehehe. Old brother, you can eat meat and wine, but I can't give it to you." Huang Shiren smiled evilly.

“Why?”

"Oh, you don't know, this wine was given by my brother before I went out. It's boundless affection..." Huang Shiren whined and said the chaotic words he had deceived Lu Ya back then.

"You want to drink and exchange for something!" Huang Shiren stood up and looked at the old Taoist, smiling uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!