Chapter 123 Coincidence

This Thunder Beast was considered a rare ancient species, once watching the stars turn beneath the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, and listening to the gods preach before the Sea of Chaos. In terms of cultivation and Dao attainment, ordinary mountain gods were no match for it. The reason this white-haired girl had fallen was because she insisted on being at the edge of the Thunder Beast, watching the changing landscapes, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and wouldn't let the Thunder Beast open its lightning barrier.

She complained that the lightning was too dazzling, obscuring her view.

Well, a swaying turbulence caused her to fall straight down.

The white-haired girl was created by the Turbid World's Heavenly Secrets and lacked Dao fruit. Her foundation had been weakened during her long seal. Coupled with her lack of combat experience, she unexpectedly fell.

The white-haired girl fell from the Thunder Beast.

The Thunder Beast was very fast, instantly traversing an extremely long distance.

But at that moment, the Thunder Beast suddenly felt an extremely strong, almost indescribable malice.

It was as if the malice came from the heavens and earth!

Intense!

Thick!

Viscous!

If you don't catch her, you'll die. If you don't catch her, you'll die. If you don't catch her, your whole family will be buried with her…

This stream of information gathered from all things in the world and rushed directly into the Thunder Beast's mind.

It was as if if he didn't catch this girl...

Then, in the future, even when flying, his wings might cramp and he would fly directly into a burning volcano.

He might drink a mouthful of water and end up drinking poisonous fruit left by the upstream.

Even a sneeze could startle a passing demon god and be slapped to death!

The Thunder Beast shivered several times.

Where did this disgusting, viscous malice come from!

But under the intense urging of this malice from the entire world, the huge Thunder Beast, almost comparable to an adult blue whale in the human world, suddenly shook its wings. Both pairs of main wings and four pairs of auxiliary wings flapped frantically, directly using the [Cobra Maneuver] of the human world.

Forcibly changing direction, it suddenly dove at high speed.

It managed to catch Xiao Wa Huang again in that instant.

Even while its wings were vibrating rapidly, it stirred up a gentle breeze so that the girl could land steadily.

"Oh, fun!"

The white-haired girl's eyes lit up.

But the words she spoke made the Thunder Beast, which had just breathed a sigh of relief, shudder again. It felt that between the heavens and the earth, there appeared again—

'If you don't play with A-Wa properly, I'll send your whole family, one hundred and thirty-one members, down there!'

The Thunder Beast's body stiffened.

Who, who the hell is this!

Such a disgusting thing.

Fortunately, Wa Huang stopped this behavior.

The black-haired Wa Huang spoke gently, with a hint of sternness, telling the Turbid World's Wa Huang that such behavior was not right. The white-haired girl sat obediently in front, wanting to complain, but in front of those gentle eyes, even sneaking a peek at the clouds rising and falling beside her seemed a bit excessive.

So she had to be obedient.

Mount Buzhou watched all of this and couldn't help but laugh.

It felt that only this Wa Huang girl could subdue this white-haired Wa Huang.

Fuxi?

Ha! What a joke!

Fuxi's words...

Mount Buzhou thought for a moment.

If this Turbid World's Xiao Wa Huang went to fight, then Fuxi would most likely be the one setting fires on the side.

If Xiao Wa Huang really learned to be bad and went to do evil, then Fuxi would definitely be an accomplice in destroying the world.

That's probably the relationship.

Fuxi has no bottom line.

Whether this guy is a teammate or an enemy completely depends on Wa Huang and... when Wa Huang is not around, it can only depend on his mood.

Mount Buzhou shook his head, raised his neck, and took a large gulp of the unparalleled fine wine provided free of charge by the Heavenly Emperor, then exhaled a mouthful of wine with satisfaction, saying, "Forget it, forget it, Wa Huang, don't talk about this Xiao Wa anymore."

The white-haired girl was expressionless.

She glanced at Mount Buzhou—

'I don't need your help!'

Old Mount Buzhou clearly saw this emotion.

Of course, because the white-haired girl had no deterrent power at the moment, and because she was obediently sitting there quietly because of the Wa Huang in front of her, she had even less deterrent power.

Well, like a little kitten wandering the world being caught back home, baring its teeth and bristling all over.

Both obedient and fierce, fiercely cute.

Tsk, if Fuxi saw this, wouldn't that guy go crazy on the spot?

The corners of Old Mount Buzhou's mouth twitched. Although the old man currently only had the strength of [Mount Buzhou Carrying Son Mountain], he still vaguely grasped that he had naturally thought of Fuxi several times in a row. This undoubtedly meant that Fuxi was approaching this direction at a very high speed.

It seems he wants to intercept?

Old Mount Buzhou threw away the wine pot in his hand, stretched lazily, and stood up in a lazy manner. This action made the two Wa Huangs subconsciously turn their heads. Old Mount Buzhou laughed loudly, "Forget it, forget it, don't make any noise. It's just that this Thunder Beast little fellow is too slow."

"It's more than twice as slow as his great-grandfather?"

"At this rate, I don't know when we'll be able to reach the human world."

"Why don't I, this old man, give you a hand!"

Then, his body swayed, and the Thunder Beast didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the void, huge and unparalleled, directly holding the Thunder Beast and the two Wa Huangs in it. Mount Buzhou stood in the void, countless laws intertwined and changed, turning into a pillar-like existence between heaven and earth, with its head touching the sky and its feet stepping on the ground.

Magnificent!

Majestic!

Mount Buzhou laughed loudly, "Carrying a mountain across the sea!" (Xie Shan Chao Hai)

In an instant, the Thunder Beast only felt startled, while the two Wa Huangs felt a flash before their eyes. They had arrived at the edge of the human world from a very distant place, a forbidden area in the depths of the Great Wilderness that ordinary people might never reach even if they soared through the air, near the Heavenly Emperor Mountain!

Its speed was among the top three in the entire Clear and Turbid Worlds!

Even in terms of pure speed, it was faster than the flow of cause and effect.

It was also more swift and fierce!

And Mount Buzhou's strength was so strong that the so-called common saying of the face-slapping technique of "supporting the sky and propping up the earth" was so terrifying.

It was because of the terrifying power to support the sky, using pure physical strength to traverse and directly pursue the terrifying speed of cause and effect.

Multiply the two together.

Swinging it around and slapping it over.

This is better than any magic weapon!

It's so effective!

In an instant, the huge divine form transformed by Mount Buzhou turned into countless light particles, and then converged towards the back, transforming back into the appearance of an old man in a gray-blue cloth robe, with white hair and a tall figure. Although he was quite unkempt, his temperament was bright and unrestrained, with a detached demeanor.

At this moment, the startled Thunder Beast flapped its wings, crossing the blockade and barriers of two worlds.

And Old Buzhou turned around and gave the middle finger to the direction where Fuxi was about to intercept.

Go eat shit!

Scum!

Then, he followed triumphantly and stepped into the human world. A flash of light passed before his eyes, and what he saw was not the prosperous and beautiful human city, nor the fortress where cultivators were already controlling flying swords to patrol in the air, but a mountain.

The mountain was in a sea of clouds, and at this moment, there were thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious clouds.

White cranes pierced through the sea of clouds and soared upwards.

There were also human cultivators sitting on the backs of white cranes, soaring through the clouds, or stepping on flying swords, breaking through the air and controlling the wind.

It was truly a blessed place in the human world, a place of otherworldly beauty.

Shangqing Lingbao Sect.

Mount Buzhou deliberately used his divine power to come to the human world, not just to deliberately ruin Fuxi's plans.

He was also curious. Earlier, in order to make the Heavenly Court's talisman array perfect enough, with a high enough level to connect with the Heavenly Dao of the Four Seas and form a self-circulation, he asked Mount Buzhou to temporarily take the talisman of the Lingbao Heavenly Lord of the Shangqing Realm. Old Buzhou was the first god to support the sky and prop up the earth. The importance of his position was naturally beyond words.

He easily suppressed the level of the entire Heavenly Court's talisman system.

After that, Mount Buzhou ate meat and drank wine every day, watching the wind rise and the clouds drift, and the waves surge.

When he was free, he could see that kid named Xiang Hongyu painting pictures for his wife, and he could also see the Arctic Zhenwu Great Emperor coming and going, seemingly quite busy. At most, when his hands itched, he would have a sparring match with the Arctic Zhenwu. After the fight, he could come back and eat and drink, which was also enjoyable.

He didn't care about this damn Heavenly Court talisman at all.

But it was okay if he didn't care. Earlier, this thing suddenly went berserk and planned to break free from his hand. This made Old Mount Buzhou's nature relapse, and he suddenly became curious, wanting to know what was happening with this thing, why it hadn't changed for a long time, and why it was suddenly struggling so much today.

Probably, talisman, you have successfully aroused my interest!

Even if the Thunder Beast tried to hide its divine form, it was still as huge as the entire main hall of the Shangqing Sect.

Moreover, it had six wings, and its scales were covered in light. When it exhaled, it was a gale; when it inhaled, it was roaring thunder.

It was truly a super divine beast that could never exist in the human world of this era.

The disciples and pilgrims had already retreated in a commotion. Only the Thunder Beast was still vigilant, its scaled wings intertwined with lightning, its eyes scanning left and right, its dragon威 (wēi - might/majesty) escaping, protecting the two girls in front. The old man in rough cloth martial attire strode forward, heading towards the direction he sensed in the dark—

The Ancestral Hall!

………………

"Daoist Lin, you are the ancestor of the Shangqing Sect, you go first."

"No, no, no, Daoist Zhang, you are a Heavenly Master and in charge of the Daoist gate. You go first."

"No, no, no, you go first!"

"You go first!"

The two old Daoists yielded to each other, deciding who would first look up to see if there were any changes in the portrait. They had been frightened by Zhang Ruosu's unintentional words, and their scalps were tingling. Finally, they agreed to look up together.

Zhang Ruosu had already quietly grasped the medicine gourd.

Then, the two Daoists saw that the portrait of the Lingbao Heavenly Lord in the middle of the Ancestral Hall was still there, still ordinary and unremarkable, and there was nothing strange about it, let alone the ancestor showing his spirit. This was when they both breathed a sigh of relief. They had really been left with aftereffects by that kid Wei Yuan.

Then, they looked at each other's embarrassed appearances and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, Heavenly Master Zhang, didn't you say you weren't afraid?"

"Why are you still holding the medicine gourd in your hand?"

"Haha, Daoist Lin is not far behind."

Zhang Ruosu didn't hide it. He took out the gourd and shook it, about to speak.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of thunder outside, the sound of wind whistling, and then the shouts of the disciples. Zhang Ruosu raised his eyes and saw that the windows and doors had been opened together. A Daoist ran in and said, "Patriarch, Heavenly Master, something bad has happened, something bad has happened."

"What's wrong? Speak clearly!"

The young Daoist was shocked by the shout, and then calmed down, stammering:

"There, there are guests!"

Actually, there was no need to say it.

The two old Daoists had already seen the Thunder Beast outside, which was more magnificent than the main hall, and saw that the sky had turned blue-purple. An old man wearing rough cloth martial attire, carrying a wine gourd in his right hand, was striding forward, his tiger eyes sweeping across. He naturally saw Lin Shouyi and Zhang Ruosu, and said, "I am Zhang Ruosu of the Longhu Mountain. I wonder who this Daoist is…"

"Oh? You are Zhang Ruosu?"

Old Buzhou thought of Wei Yuan's instructions, and the two Wa Huang's identity cards, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Stroking his beard, he said with emotion, "That's a coincidence!"

Both Wa Huangs are here.

Zhang Ruosu was shocked.

These words, could they be directed at me, this old Daoist?

So he said slowly, "I wonder who this Daoist is…"

"Me? I am…"

Mount Buzhou originally planned to say his name, but then he thought that the human world had been separated from the Great Wilderness and the Mountain Sea for a long time after all. His name might not be useful in this world.

If these people didn't know about the so-called Mount Buzhou, wouldn't he lose face?

While hesitating, he thought that Wei Yuan had also given him a human world identity.

Immediately, his eyes flickered, he swept his sleeves, and his fingers hooked onto the talisman, activating the power contained within.

Then, rays of light filled the ground, and the old man transformed into a blue rough cloth Daoist robe, with its own law, but also with a sense of freedom, stepping on straw sandals.

His body was surrounded by the essence of the Jade Morning, the purple smoke of the Nine Celebrations, the brilliance of jade, and the flowing truth of gold.

A group of Daoists were immersed in it, as if they had entered the mystical realm of the Shangqing. Zhang Ruosu and Lin Shouyi's expressions froze, becoming stiff little by little.

Just now, the sound of the jade chime colliding, clear and melodious, sounded again, and there were different images above, below, left, and right.

Then, they heard a flat voice: "This poor Daoist."

"Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Lord."

ps: The second update today... three thousand eight hundred words.