Yan ZK

Chapter 834 The Difficulty of Speaking of Karma (Thank you to Seeking Good Stories for the ten thousand reward)

“I see, Daoist friend, that recently,”

“You may have a bloody disaster…”

In the turbulent North Sea, the tall old man sat cross-legged on a prayer mat, holding tea and looking at the waters. He suddenly spoke without reason, then shook his head and sighed. Zhao Yang, who was brewing tea with her fair hands beside him, raised her eyes in surprise and said with a smile,

“Old man, why are you suddenly so sentimental?”

“Could it be that you also plan to try the so-called [Celestial Secrets Divination, Determining Human Fortune] method?”

As one of the ten ministers of Nüwa, Zhao Yang certainly knew the source of the Celestial Secrets.

There was definitely a hint of sarcasm in her words.

Of course, it was aimed at a certain snake scum.

Fuxi, the scumbag snake who believed that direct clones created by Nüwa were also a part of Nüwa, therefore considering the ten ministers of Nüwa as his sisters, had left Zhao Yang with memories she really didn't want to recall.

Old Buzhou's mouth twitched. He sensed the eyes of the highest level of the [Celestial Talisman System], almost bloodshot, wanting to slap him. Wei Yuan had explained the Celestial Talisman System before leaving, saying it was to prevent Celestial Secrets methods and that Fuxi had to keep an eye on it.

But in order to prevent that snake scum from causing trouble, to prevent this guy from sneaking over,

Old Buzhou had to sit here.

He would slap him back if he dared to show his face.

That kid always finds some fresh trouble.

But beating Fuxi is something this old man is good at and willing to do.

Old Buzhou complained in his heart, holding a teacup that was big enough for a white-clothed girl to use as a large bowl, and sighed, “…No, it’s not sentimentality. I just suddenly remembered something from the past.”

The old man said, "Seven days before that incident happened back then, there seemed to be a guy who said something like that to me. I just dismissed it with a smile at the time. Now that I think about it, he was probably reminding me of the great event that was about to happen, the one that affected the entire Three Realms and Eight Desolations…"

“A great event?”

Zhao Yang blinked. “Could it be that you’re referring to that year…”

She pointed to the sky.

Buzhou Mountain said with a headache, "Oh, little girl, don't worry about this old man's face. It's just that incident from back then…" The most lively and outgoing Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Then what did you do, old man? Did you give him a slap on the spot?"

“Heh… of course.”

Old Buzhou raised his head slightly and then said,

“It’s just that this person’s origins are unfathomable, and he carries a deep chaotic aura. If you don’t really fight him, you can’t see his identity at all. And at that time, the great event of the human race was about to begin, so I couldn’t possibly not give the Human Emperor face, so I couldn’t use my full strength.”

“At the time, this old man even wondered if I had mistaken the person, almost thinking it was my old friend Hundun who had revived. I attacked with a single move, but he took it lightly.”

“If he didn’t understand my Buzhou physique well enough,”

“Then his own foundation and origin must be strong enough to do this so effortlessly. He is probably a reclusive existence from ancient times. It’s just a pity that his origins are elusive, and this old man doesn’t even know where he came from.”

Zhao Yang heard about this for the first time and subconsciously said, “…Is it Fuxi?”

“Impossible!”

Buzhou Mountain shook his head firmly. “His behavior and style are completely different from Fuxi’s.”

“And he told me to hit harder next time I make an agreement to fight Fuxi.”

“Just don’t kill him.”

“And then, in less than two days, that dead snake Fuxi made a bet with me not to easily open the divine…”

“Hmm?!”

Old Buzhou was about to talk about those almost forgotten things while holding his tea when suddenly, the fortunes of the Four Seas underwent a huge and turbulent change—especially the East and West Seas, which were extremely violent.

Old Buzhou's expression suddenly became serious:

"This is!!!"

……………………

“The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, it’s really the Great Sage Equaling Heaven…”

“Damn, really, it’s really him!”

Dai Xioneng's fingers were trembling, and the mobile phone in his hand turned on the crazy continuous shooting mode.

I shot left and right, I shot up and down, all kinds of poses in a ten-shot burst.

The Poseidon-like teammate next to him asked suspiciously, "Boss, do you know the origin of this Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

“Of course!”

Dai Xioneng answered crisply. He originally wanted to explain the story of this Great Sage to his teammates, but when things came to a head, emotions surged up, and he didn’t know how to start. In the end, he just said, "Anyway…"

“As long as the Great Sage comes, everything will be fine.”

“But we should also do something…”

“What’s good to do?”

Dai Xioneng adjusted his sunglasses, suddenly realized, and then swiped to take out the large speakers he bought in the human world.

He had that teammate who was good at talisman-like spells directly set up a sound amplification array.

Turned on the phone.

Selected the music software, and clicked on—"The Great Sage Song · Metal Rock Version"

Played it out loud.

Connected Bluetooth headset.

Go!

In an instant, the unruly music exploded with a bang, and under the transmission of the huge formation, it surged in this sea area with high power. Accompanied by a long howling sound, the golden staff continued to chop down, and the Monkey King, holding the staff with both hands, directly split a rift of hundreds of miles long in the East Sea.

Thunder rumbled.

The power of [Equaling Heaven] resounded here today.

……………………

At this time, in the West Sea, the original battle for fortune, the West Sea should have been as turbulent as the East Sea, with one side singing and the other appearing, but when the battle became fierce, a figure directly stepped into the battlefield and easily tore the battlefield apart.

One of them was a deep-sea dragon whale who had attained the Dao for thousands of years and cultivated to the realm of a god, with unparalleled strength.

Its demon power flowed, endlessly, and a huge weapon in its hand slammed down.

But before it hit the target, it only felt a darkness in front of its eyes and fell down directly.

Before passing out, it saw a figure wearing a cloak walking over, one hand pressing on a bamboo hat.

It walked forward calmly, but that vast aura had already overflowed with grandeur and domineering.

Dignified and upright.

In the subsequent recollections of all the aquatic gods, they felt their bodies soften, and they fell directly down, as if something in their bloodline suppressed them and made them kneel on the ground, shivering. The entire West Sea fell into a silent stillness without wind or waves.

This was a majesty that even the West Sea Emperor Rushou did not possess.

An unprecedented vastness.

The West Sea's Heavenly Dao fortune seemed to be obedient pets taken into hand. Even the strongest West Sea War God only vaguely saw a figure heading directly to the North Sea, and then fell into a coma.

Old Buzhou raised his eyes, with thunder-like domineering aura in his eyes.

He slowly put down the tea he was holding.

Zhao Yang seemed thoughtful and slowly turned her head.

She saw in the direction of the West Sea, a figure arriving here quickly, and could see in the direction it came from, the sky of the West Sea was suppressed, and the water level rose, showing a terrifying trend that had not yet erupted, and such a trend was moving forward so calmly, making it even more graceful and calm.

The aura of the Heavenly Court surged, but Fuxi's power did not stop the arrival of this figure.

*click.*

The figure took off the bamboo hat, revealing a handsome and gentle face. The ends of his long hair were slightly tinged with water-like blue, his eyes were clear and deep, his figure was tall, more than two meters, but he only looked well-proportioned and powerful, wearing a black suit, with his long hair tied into a ponytail.

"Lord Gonggong?!"

Zhao Yang subconsciously got up and bowed slightly.

The white-clothed girl looked up at the comer.

The strong man with the name of Water God sat down, revealing the posture of a human body with a snake tail, was silent for a moment, and said:

"It's been a long time."

"Empress Wa… Sister."

…………………………

Among the many ancient innate gods, only three had a human body and a snake tail.

Facing this junior who had once knocked himself unconscious, and who seemed to be the culprit who had created many calamities in later generations, the Buzhou Mountain God did not violently attack to shatter his heavenly spirit, but directly pressed his palm on Gonggong's head, his expression and aura sinking. /

Gonggong said calmly: "I made a contract with the human world. That kid named Zhuge Wuhou has some courage and is the type that Zhuanxu would like. Therefore, this time I am just here to fulfill one of the agreements."

"I have taken away the power of the West Sea."

"But the West Sea's Heavenly Dao fortune, for ben…"

The young man subconsciously wanted to say *ben zuo* (this seat), looked at the white-clothed girl over there, restrained his arrogance, and said slowly: "For me, there is no need for it to exist. It's not bad to use it as a favor…"

He stretched out his hand, and the gathering of the West Sea's fortune turned into a token.

Afterward, it seemed that because it was kneaded together by Gonggong in the ancient times, it briefly gave birth to intelligence. For survival, creatures naturally ran away, but after raising their heads, the newly born will of Heavenly Dao froze, and looked ahead, Old Man Buzhou lowered his eyes.

Looking to the right, the Water God Gonggong looked indifferent.

Looking to the left, the white-clothed girl was gentle, but her aura was magnificent.

At this moment, the prototype of Heavenly Dao suddenly realized the tragedy of the Hetu Luoshu.

Gonggong said: “…Where is Wei Yuan?”

The white-clothed girl said: "He should have gone to the Nine Nethers to retrieve that piece of heaven from the past."

Gonggong lowered his eyes and said: “…I remember that in that piece of fragment, the shadows of the world in the past are sealed, and there are various changes of calamities, heaven collapses, earth cracks, drowning, thunder, flowing wind. You need to break through the chaotic spiritual energy of these heaven collapses before you can reach the source and pry the clear air of the heavenly fragment.”

"But with his strength, it should be fine."

Gonggong rarely made an evaluation.

Then the atmosphere became awkward, and the topic froze.

The peaceful atmosphere that Gonggong had before coming was instantly frozen.

To some extent, Gonggong, the culprit of the past, was silent for a while and took the initiative to guide the topic: "What were you talking about before?"

Old Buzhou said slowly: "Mentioning a strange person I once met."

"Wearing white clothes, a wooden hairpin, with a distant and vast aura… claiming to be a Qi Refiner."

The Water God Gonggong frowned: "Him?!"

Zhao Yang was surprised and said, "You mean… you have also met him?"

The Water God Gonggong nodded, pondered his words, and said: "He once appeared at my residence on the night of the seventh day before I competed with Zhuanxu, restraining his aura…"

"Seeming to be planning to attack me secretly."

"Giving me a kind of instinctive premonition that he seemed to be planning to just do me."

"At that time……"

The Water God Gonggong, fell into memory.

ps: The second update today…………

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