Overgod Ascension

After days and nights, I don't know how long. Eight percent of them are out of Rice Rock County, or even out of the realm of the clouds.

The sky leached and there was light rain.

This is a mountain range of fog-locked clouds. Wu Ming abandoned his horse, supported by an oil paper umbrella and walked along the mountain path.

“I just started Sky Eye, but here I see a sparkling purple color, it should be about...”

The highway is quite rugged and the rain is widening, with large drops falling, the sky darkening and occasional lightning flashing.

Despite all this, Wu Ming had a smile on his face when he saw a little light under the pitch-black sky.

The light came out of a monastery when it came close.

The temple was very broken, the gate was hidden, but Wu Ming pushed it and opened it. He entered it immediately and came to the main hall.

“Ah!”

A crisp and tender voice, coming from inside, with a flavor of panic.

“Excuse me! ”

Wu Ming's mouth was polite, but the actual action was not polite at all. He broke in and immediately saw a boy under the age of 10. He looked at him with a broken rib in his hand and panicked.

“Hey, kid... if you point that at me again, I'll kill you! ”

Wu Ming stepped in and saw that the hall had also been broken a lot. The shrine was dedicated to a bodhisattva whose name was unknown. The paint color had fallen by the majority.

It was in the front lamp, and there was a little oil, and it was lit.

Desolate mountains, broken temples, a little light like beans, and a strange boy, all look so weird.

Wu Ming opened his eyes and the bottom of his eyes flashed cold. When he saw the boy again, he instantly felt the bottom of his heart: ‘Hmm... there was a little purple in his heart... Is this fate lucky, innate and expensive? ’

I'm afraid there's something different about knowing where this kid came from, but this isn't the one to pay attention to.

“Bloody! ”

Immediately and despite the obstruction of children, the path came to the rear palace.

Wow!

The sky suddenly struck a lightning bolt in front of Wu Ming, but it was the body of a headless samurai.

“Mm-hmm? ”

There is a dark red blood on the ground, but the samurai is flat-chested, with poor ribs, opens a 'crossword cut’ in his own stomach, leans forward, insignificant and unwarped, is the samurai's most perfect method of belly cutting.

“But if it's really suicide, it's wrong, it's too bad...”

Wu Ming looked at the dog's biting wound on the other side's neck and couldn't help but vomit.

Ta-da!

Behind Wu Ming's back, the little knife in the boy's hand fell to the ground and a sad colour appeared on his face.

“Is he a relative of yours? Or a friend? Or the minister? ”

Mindful of future plans, Wu Ming tried to be nice and touched the child's head: “What's your name? ”

“Bull... Bull Ruomaru! ”

The boy finally got angry in his eyes with tears: “Here... here... there's a monster! ”

“Monster! ”

Wu Ming smiled and heard another loud noise from the Buddha Hall in front.

Press the samurai knife with your hands and come forward.

Lights like beans emit bright yellow halos, everything seems to be the same as before, only a Sanskrit is added to the table of offerings.

The original scripture was nothing special, just a wind blowing, the pages exploding, suddenly turning to a page with dark brown letters on it:

“… vowed to use the Book of Tongue and Blood for five times, to return to the evil way, to become the devil of Fu Song, to slaughter the people for the Emperor, to destroy the Emperor for the People, to make this country a mess forever... the word is filled with outrage! ”

Wu Ming read it and smiled slightly, but he showed a slight disdain.

Boom!

At this point, in the oil lamp, the final flame is extinguished!

With the last touch of outside light, you can see the original offering of Bodhisattva, which has changed from time to time!

The original dead creature, with a strange smile, the red nose slowly protruded, raised high and made a funny laugh.

Between moments, this Bodhisattva changed from a divine Buddha to a giant monster figure dressed in armor, dressed in a cloak, with a samurai knife hanging from his waist, with a fan in his hand, and with wings!

“Heavenly Dog! ”

Niu Ruomaru cried and fell to the ground: “It's the one who ate Ozawa's head! ”

“Hmmm... Nice big demon, and a drunken boy too! ”

Watching the giant Tianjing samurai walk down the altar, Wu Ming suddenly smiled, opened his hands, and the palm of his hand showed a blue thunderprint: “I don't care if you leave this bull Ruomaru, whether you have other intentions, be merciful, or simply be led by something else, even fate, but I have to say the same thing! ”

At this time, a flame broke out on the Tian Dog's fan, lifting the samurai knife higher.

Amazing demonic power, like a stormy wave, spreads around.

“… that is… choosing this kind of weather to do the right thing with me is a terrible mistake! ”

Wu Ming finished his last sentence, and the electric snake danced outside for a moment, and the thunder continued.

“Royal decree! Thunderbolt! ”

Boom!

Huge electric lights fell, lifting the top of the entire temple.

The electric snake danced all over the sky, hidden the appearance of a green dragon. With Wu Ming's guidance, accompanied by the world's inclined wind and majesty, it whistled down!

“Five Thunder Secrets · Green Dragon Boom! ”

The third order of Dao Dynasty, the real person, plus the land of landmines, is supported by the power of the heavens and the earth at this time, the thunderbolt is unfolding, when the heavens and the earth are truly amazed, the gods of the crying ghosts!

White light!

He was devoured by the bright white light almost before the Great Sky Dog reacted.

Spinning, overflowing lightning, affecting everything around you...

……

In dreams, there's blood everywhere.

That black flame swallowed up the luxurious palaces of the weekdays, and the high court of heaven.

“Niu Ruomaru... Remember, you are the young king of our Suzaka family, with the blood of the Suzaki man! ”

“Live! We must survive and avenge Yuan Ping's family! ”

That's what a dignified adult said.

When the scene turned, it was an escape from the sky. The servants around them had the impression of dying. At the end of the day, they came to a temple.

“Young Master Niu Ruomaru... please be sure to live! ”

That was the last samurai to guard himself, smiling and saying, blood scattered like cherry blossoms, another big dog monster poured down, biting off his head.

“Don't …”

Niu Ruomaru shouted and jumped from the grass.

“Is this… a dream? ”

He found himself lying on a lawn, surrounded by dewy water on the grass leaves, raining over the sun, and a beautiful rainbow appeared on that side of the mountain.

‘Ah... the rainbow is the bridge of the underworld. Could Ozawa be on the rainbow and go to Buddha...'

If Niu Ruomaru thinks about it, tears will come out.

“Are you all right? ”

A voice came along and made him spirited and saw the samurai last night.

He touched his neck unconsciously and found that a stone hook was still hanging, and he was relieved for a long time, and some of his hands and feet were weak.

It is now well known that, after the death of his followers, he has become a complete human being.

“Is this... the temple? ”

“When the monster dies, the previous illusion junction disappears...”

Wu Ming pretended to be a big grinch: “The samurai, to protect you, volunteered as a sacrifice, really brave... Niu Ruomaru, where is your home, I will send you back..."

“Can't go back!!! ”

Niu Ruomaru, a spiritual spirit, knew that he had overreacted. "I don't have a home anymore..."

“Well... with such loyal guards, it's really touching! ”

Wu Ming's hands slapped: “So... I am also a samurai lord, you will follow me. How about that? ”

At this time, Niu Ruomaru is lost and has no idea where else to go.

By the time we get back to God, we'll be riding on a horse.

“I am the lord of Moonsight Mountain. If you follow me in the future, you will surely become a pretty good samurai...”

Wu Ming grinned in front of him and laughed in the bottom of his heart.

Being a real person, dealing with a child, no matter what the means, is captured.

The kid tried to hide everything, but didn't know he had a simple dream trick, so he revealed everything.

“The young master of Suzaka, one of the three noble gods, the blood of the man of Suzaka... and... one of the three artifacts of Fusang, the heirloom of Suzaka, eight feet of Joker Jade..."

Wu Ming slightly regretted glancing at the hook in the neck of the cow Ruomaru.

This thing not only drips blood into the blood of the man, but also has atmospheric luck, great cause and effect, you can't get yourself involved.

Once it is taken, it will inevitably be noticed by the three noble gods, even if they get it with a conspiracy trick, and finally the gods are obtuse, it is of no use at all.

‘Perhaps… at the end of the day, we can try and see if the Lord God's space is closed? ’

Wu Ming touched his chin, and for this Niu Ruomaru, he has devised a series of follow-up measures.

Strengthening control, naturally, is inevitable. Whether it is through grace cages, planting dark doors on the body, or even spiritual influences, it has to go hand in hand.

Even, using him as a medium to steal the whole fortune of Fu Song, there is no chance at all!

After all, this is the blood of the Suzaka family, theoretically there is the rule of the whole of Fusan and the great justice!

Unlike previous generations, the three noble gods - Tianzhao, Suzo's man, and Moon Reading - have left blood in the human race.

Though famous and princess are also involved, the purest relatives are the three royal families known as Yuanping, Suzo, and Fujiwara!

Yuanping is the heirloom of the Lord God of Tianzhao. Suzo is inherited from the man of Suzo, and the principle of vine is the blood of the lunar reading!

The orthodoxy of Fusang, it flows between the three houses.

Sometimes when we come together and love each other and kill each other, it's just because God holds us together, so we can always keep a little blood circulation.