Chapter 25: Destiny is determined, Yue Fei turns into a roc
I saw the three virtual shadows of the gods growing against the wind, revealing their true divine appearances!
The first one has a thin figure, white hair and a youthful face, almost like a baby, with a long life and good fortune. He is wearing an ochre-yellow Taoist robe with Taoist patterns of plants, mountains, rivers, and earth veins on it.
He wears a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak. He wears shoes and a silk ribbon tied around his waist. He has the appearance of a boy and the face of a beauty. Three whiskers flutter under his chin and crow feathers fold around his temples. He greets and visits people without weapons, but only holds a jade whisk in his hand.
With his feet in the Four Directions Step and a ginseng Taoist fruit in his hand, the Qi of the three elements of water, earth and wood float around his body, and then return to the origin and condense into one, presenting a state of the three elements returning to one.
I just saw him stroking his beard and smiling. At first glance, he was obviously a famous Taoist practitioner!
The second one was the appearance of the First Human Emperor, dressed in jade-colored clothes, a silver Dingyang crown on his head, and a skirt with nine dragon patterns. He had fair skin, a tall figure, and a sharp gaze.
The phoenix eyes were red, the pupils were shining golden, the lips were like elixir beads, and countless principles and rules were intertwined around the body, like the interweaving of divine chains of order, and the innate eight trigrams flashed in the eyes.
A golden wheel of flowing light hangs behind his head, like the interweaving of the orbits of the sun, moon and stars, evolving all things in the world and demonstrating the divine power. An aura of majesty and spirituality comes to his face.
The last one has the appearance of Xiantian Shaoyang. His hair is as white as a waterfall, draped over his shoulders and dancing in the wind. He wears a purple robe with a silver dragon pattern and clouds embroidered on it, as if swallowing up the world, mountains and rivers.
His whole body was filled with the auspicious aura of the Purple Palace and he had a dignified imperial demeanor. In his hand he held a Kunyu folding fan with a painting of the Penglai Fairy Palace on it. He had the air of an immortal and his movements were calm and composed.
His appearance is like the first rays of the morning sun, shining like morning dew, his eyes are like bright stars, dazzling and brilliant, his heart is like still water, calm and composed, and his supreme and noble temperament is incomparable to others.
It was just that the three Dao Lords had only been in existence for a short time. Their majestic deities did not last for a moment before they quickly returned to their original nature.
Zhen Yuanzi's amiable face suddenly turned solemn.
Fuxi Daojun no longer looked majestic, but rather looked very lazy;
Emperor Donghua looks like a proud and arrogant emperor.
The corners of Lu Chun's mouth twitched. If he had known earlier, he should not have attached the mental outlook of certain people in his impression to them when shaping them.
The three Taoist masters bowed and saluted at the same time, saying, "Greetings to the Lord."
"Yeah~!"
Lu Chun nodded slightly, distributing a bit of information to the three body gods. After a moment, he said, "Do you all understand?"
Taoist Donghua closed his folding fan, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect that we would have to help Zhenwu to search for resources. He has a good plan!"
Taoist Zhenyuan shook his head and said, "Put yourself in his shoes. It's not easy for him either. Let's help as much as we can!"
Fuxi Daojun smiled and said: "That's right. Although we are not on the front line, we can still provide some rear-line support!"
Lu Chun suppressed the discussion of the crowd and said, "Alright, alright, one day you will all have to reincarnate, no one can escape!"
"I plan to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou first, and then go to Xianyang. Where are you three going?"
Taoist Zhenyuan: "I will go to the south to have a look. The burial places of some famous generals who died unjustly are the key targets for us to investigate!"
Donghua Daojun: "Then I will go to the north. There may be relics in some ancient battlefields, ancient capitals of famous dynasties, and ancient borders!"
Fuxi Daojun was confident and had his own plan. He said, "I want to go to Zhuge's house first."
Lu Chun raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"
Fuxi Daojun explained: "It is said that before Zhuge Liang arrived at Wuzhangyuan, he knew that his time had come, so he lit forty-nine bright lamps, hoping to change his fate, but it did not go as he wished, and he died of illness.
But no one knows where Zhuge Liang was buried. I always feel that the Wuhou faction, as the descendants of Zhuge Kongming, should know something, and maybe there are some records left behind!"
Lu Chun thought about it, his eyes lit up and he said: "If we can really get Zhuge Liang to the snow world, it shouldn't be too much for him as a sorcerer to become a celestial being!" Zhenyuan Daojun interrupted and said: "Don't forget that there is another person who is as famous as him, Zhuge Liang who divided the world into three parts, and Liu Bowen who unified the country.
I should be able to look for it when I go to the south. After all, it has only been a few hundred years since the Ming Dynasty, so the chances of spirits existing are still very high."
Lu Chun laughed at himself and said, "If that's the case, let's just disperse. It's better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go. I never thought that one day I would become a tomb raider!"
"Ok!"
"We understand, please rest assured!"
Lu Chun left Longhu Mountain and headed eastward. The other three clones also had their own goals.
During this period, Lu Chun encountered a vengeful spirit at the southern foot of Qixia Mountain. The spirit was on the verge of destruction, and its breath was very weak and almost undetectable.
Thanks to his keen sense of perception, he was able to detect a slight difference. When Lu Chun used both hands to probe the ghost, he only got one piece of information:
The sun shines brightly, the sun shines brightly!
His ghost has been filled with resentment and resentment for thousands of years, and he has been hoping every day that his injustice will be redressed. It is precisely because of this resentment that his ghost has been preserved.
I believe you all understand his identity.
Yue Fei, whose courtesy name was Pengju, was said to have a bird as big as a swan flying and singing above his room when he was born. In the world of Under One Person, he was also an extraordinary person and was accepted as a disciple by Zhou Tong, the most famous extraordinary person of the time, Iron Arm.
There is a legend in the previous life that Yue Fei was the reincarnation of the golden-winged Roc. Now that he is in Lu Chun's hands, he naturally does not treat him unfairly.
Xu Chunlin had mentioned before that it would be great if he could give bodies to the ghosts of these famous generals who died unjustly. After all, anything Lu Chun did would be of top quality.
Lu Chun also understood Zhenwu Daojun's concerns. According to his current means, there are only two ways to resurrect the ghost.
One is to use both hands to mold a body for it, and the other is to throw it into the underworld of Fengdu Taoist Lord, to reincarnate in the world under one person, to be reborn by using the chicken to lay eggs.
However, these did not meet Lu Chun's expectations. The first kind of fabricated body was actually not perfect and had a certain limit. As for the second kind, he needed to wait for the generals to grow up again, and Xu Chunlin in the snow could not wait either.
"The golden-winged Roc?"
Lu Chun looked at the spirit of Yue Fei in his hand and muttered to himself.
"Forget it, let's choose the third way. The name that Xu Xiao gave to Xu Chunlin in the snow is not a family of beasts, so I might as well get a few real ones and send them to Zhenwu!"
A golden-winged roc egg was infused with the refined spirit of Yue Fei, combined with Yue Fei's own endless faith, and the method of Wanxiang Taoist soldiers' sacrifice and training was combined into one, and finally the method of enlightenment was used to transform it into a golden roc boy.
As soon as he was born, he carried the two symbols of wind and thunder with him, and his whole body seemed to be made of diamond, which was in line with the Qi of Gengjin.
The golden-winged Roc was reincarnated as Yue Fei, and Yue Fei became the golden-winged Roc, as if it had completed a fateful cycle, just like the cause and effect fate predestined by God.
As for where this Golden-Winged Skyroc egg came from, of course Lu Chun extracted it specifically using the essence of the Hongmeng Pearl, and it came from a certain beast taming world.
As the saying goes: You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a kid!
In order to reduce the pressure on Xu Chunlin, Lu Chun spent a lot of money!
Moreover, after the power of heaven and earth in the snow world is stolen, these famous ministers and generals can also be brought under Lu Chun's command as the world's foundation to suppress the future world.
No matter what happens, he won’t lose out!
Lu Chun put away the Golden Peng Boy and rushed to the next location, which was Xianyang, the place where Bai Qi, the god of death of the Qin Empire, was buried!
The butcher Xu Xiao?
The villain killed Chen Zhibao?
I wonder how it compares to this one?
(End of this chapter)