Chapter 203

"Stop panicking."

Daoist Taiyi flicked his sleeves, said with a smile: "You are a little boy, Poor Daoist can do much to you "

Dong Shi saw Daoist Taiyi Wen's jade-like face, and suddenly, as if a wisp of hot spring flowed through his heart, he was soothed and calmed down.

"You..." The boy stammered: "Are you also a peasant?"

"Peasant?" Daoist Taiyi laughed heartily: "I am not a peasant, it is Cyttorak, It’s not as noble as Poor Daoist. The Scarlet God Cult fooled people's hearts. Why do you still believe in that kind of stupidity when you fell into such a field?"

Dong Shi was taken aback, and then he couldn't help but bitterly said: "You're right, Scarlet God Cult is damned!"

He looked up at Daoist and said, "Then you must be the rebel army? Did you bring me out to let me join the rebel army? I am willing! As long as the Scarlet God Cult can be overthrown, even if I die, I am willing too!"

Daoist Taiyi looked at this young man, only seeing his resentment, could not help but sigh.

I have been oppressed for a long time, seemingly numb, but the resentment in my heart may not be eliminated, but it has become more and more heavy. Even now Scarlet God Cult lacks extraordinary power to suppress, this kind of resentment is just when it broke out.

The young man in front of me is afraid that he has been oppressed by Scarlet God Cult’s rules since he was born. He has been living in colored eyes, resenting accumulated over a long period of time, until now, Almost became a demon barrier.

Faced with the look of the teenager’s expectation, Daoist Taiyi slowly shook his head: "I am not a volunteer, nor am I here to invite you to join the volunteer."

When the teenager heard it, he immediately vented. The angry ball became extremely frustrated.

"But then,"

When Daoist Taiyi saw it, he smiled slightly, and said: "Poor Daoist can give you the power of revenge and the opportunity to overthrow Scarlet God Cult."

"ahh!" The boy started, lifts the head, and his eyes shined again: "Really?! Don't lie to me!"

Daoist said with a smile:" Poor Daoist, where is the face to deceive you, a young boy? I’m here to ask you, what do you need for revenge and overthrow Scarlet God Cult?"

"Army!" The boy loudly said: "Just like everywhere The same as the rebels. Kill those scarlet cultists, burn Scarlet Church, destroy the bloody classics, and finally smash the Divine Idol of Cyttorak, and have to pee!"

He gnashing teeth.

Daoist Taiyi is faintly sighed again, this kind of hatred is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially these young people are at the age of rebellion, and the grievances in their hearts are extremely magnified, and the ends are terribly tight.

But Daoist needs this kind of spirit.

But said with a smile: "The army is indeed important. I will ask you again, if the Shepherd of Scarlet God Cult, then the extraordinary people who destroyed the city and the country suddenly come back, what shall you do?"

The young man froze for a moment, his face changed, and finally he murmured in despair: "I don't know... Shepherd of Scarlet God Cult is so powerful, he can fly. What I have seen is like a long rainbow. The same, across from the sky. With a wave of hands, a mountain is gone!" Daoist Taiyi laughed, and let the boy sit down with his sleeves, and sat down cross-legged himself, his gaze was like a starry sky, falling on The boy: "If Poor Daoist can let you have that kind of power?"

"Wh...what?!"

The boy felt like he didn't understand. "What did you say?!"

"Strength." Daoist Taiyi said with a smile: "If one day, you can defeat Shepherd single-handedly, you will revenge and overthrow Scarlet God. Cult’s purpose was achieved."

"no no no..." The young man could not believe: "Impossible, power comes from Cyttorak. It is said in the ancient books that Shepherd’s power is Lord God Cyttorak gift. We are peasant, how can we get power?!"

"There is no peasant in this world." Daoist Taiyi looked at him seriously, and slowly said: "Cyttorak is not noble, you Nor is it lowly. In order to rule you and harvest you, he naturally does not want you to have power. But in this world, not only Cyttorak has power."

Daoist smiled, stretched out hand palm, palm A ray of chaotic flame emerged: "Look."

Dong Shi was dumbfounded, only looking at the flame in Daoist's palm, shaking with excitement, as if seeing the hope in his heart, unconsciously stretched out hand Come, touch the flame.

Daoist Taiyi flicked his sleeves one stop: "this fire is the Primordial Chaos Good Fortune True Fire built by Poor Daoist, possesses great magical power. You can't touch it."

As he said, Daoist Taiyi pressed the flame in his palm, and the flame fell to the ground, as if it fell into a piece of solidified grease. In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was burned. This hole is not only a substance, but a void, and the space is burned. Bottomless!

The young man shuddered as he looked at the hole in front of him, but his eyes became even more feverish.

Daoist Taiyi is not very satisfied. Since I was a newcomer and was suppressed by world laws, I have never adapted to it. Many terrifying methods are difficult to use.

It has to be like this, either Soul Controlling Spell, or trifling Primordial Chaos Good Fortune True Fire.

But for Dong Shi, this is enough.

This world's extraordinary powers are closed and controlled by Cyttorak. Except for Shepherd and the others, where is the extraordinary power in the mundane?

People think that power comes from Lord God Cyttorak, that's God's Domain, and mortals cannot look at it.

But now, Daoist Taiyi broke the barrier in front of Dong Shi. For a while, Dong Shi's heart was extremely hot and hopeless, flooding his forehead, making his face full of blood and red.

"I need it!"

The boy stomped on the ground: "Please give me strength! No matter what you ask me to do, just give me strength!"

Daoist Taiyi sighed: "Poor Daoist has come to see you, and it is also fate. Give you a method, and nothing can be done. However, in Poor Daoist, master and disciple are in order, and inheritance is good. Dong Shi, you To repair the poor daoist magic door, you have to worship the Poor Daoist master. Are you willing?"

"Yes!"

He is willing to do anything, let alone such good things as a teacher? !

He was excited and intolerable, his face was full of joy, and he danced for a while, his thin forehead bowed on the gravel, and wisps of dark red blood flowed out.

Daoist flicked his sleeves to make him face up, wiped off the blood on his forehead, wiped away the scars, and said with a straight face: "I want you to know that Poor Daoist is Taiyi Sect Supreme Master, the honorable name Taiyi. Worship Poor Daoist master , You must abide by the Poor Daoist rules."

Daoist then said the sect canon one after another, where the young man dare to neglect, his eyes bright, and desperately remembering.

"My Taiyi Sect, there are not many rules, nothing more than indiscriminate killing, no crimes, no same sect slaughter one another, no receiving masters extinguishing ancestors. Revered Master replied, same sect friendship, you must Keep in mind."

"I remember!" Dong Shi knelt and knocked three times under the guidance of Daoist, yelling: "Master!"

This worship, Essence, Qi, and Spirit Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

Once people have hope, they are different. Without hope, it was a piece of dead wood, a piece of stubborn stone. With hope, even a weed and a sapling can become vigorous.

Daoist smiled happily and let Dong Shi sat down cross-legged, said with a smile: "The master is Sage, mundane authority, and the mortal world desire, which is not what the master wants. Just because he has some enmity with Cyttorak, This thief is in trouble recently. It is the time of weakness. I have to teach him to look good, so he came to this world."

He added: "The master first arrived, and he landed here. This There are nearly ten thousand mine slaves in this mine, and only you, the master dharma eye, which is roughly in, will bring you out."

In this mine, nearly ten thousand mine slaves, regardless of appearance, aptitude, indeed. Only this Dong Shi can enter the Daoist Taiyi dharma eye.

Otherwise, Daoist wouldn't find someone with a deeper experience and an older one, so he would bring this young man for questioning, why?

But this young man seems to be from an extraordinary background, has a higher vision and knows more. The more important reason is that it is a training material.

Although there is resentment in the heart, it is almost a demon barrier, but karma is only needed to avenge the resentment, and the demon barrier is eliminated, which is not a big problem.

Dong Shi heard what the Master said, secretly said that the Master had an enmity with Cyttorak! My heart is even greater. It's just that you are Master, you are not wrong!

So the look in his eyes is more admired.

After all, to be trifled with such Lord God as Cyttorak must not be to be trifled with!

Dong Shi scratched his head, and said eagerly: "Master, that power..."

He listened to the sound of gu gu, Daoist's eyes fell on the boy’s belly, laughed : "If you want strength, you have to eat before you say it."

Dong Shi's face flushed immediately and he was at a loss.

Daoist took the young man and walked down the hills and the river.

The teenager is a little trembling with fear, while looking at the mineral deposits over there, he whispered in a low voice: "Master, don't be found by the foreman..."

Daoist laughed: "You master How can I bring you out? The master is here, how can you be seen in the eyes of foreman?"

Dong Shi then reacted, yes, Master possesses great magical power, and even Cyttorak is not afraid of it, why Are you afraid of trivial ant-like foreman?

So settled in my heart, with my head high, followed Daoist, and came to the riverside.

I saw Daoist glance at the river, and when he took it with his hand, there was a big red fish, which was locked by an invisible force, flew out of the water and landed at the feet of the young man.

The young man was overjoyed, he hurriedly jumped up and held the big fish.

It's a pity that the big fish is bigger than the boy, so he couldn't hold it back. He snapped twice and slapped the boy out with a flick of his tail.

Daoist grabbed the boy back and put it next to him, said with a laugh: "cultivator, unperturbed, must not be irritable."

The boy blushed and hung his head in shame.

Daoist flicked his finger and killed the fish. He immediately drew out the blood and internal organs, grabbed it again, and held it in the air, releasing a ray of flame, and when it was scorched, there was an incomparable fragrance that lingered around the nose.

"Let's eat."

Daoist smiled kindly, and the boy was not welcome, and efficiently, he ate a large piece of fish.

In the end, the young man could only look at the fish, pressing his belly, showing a pity, but he couldn't eat it anymore.

Daoist laughed, the laughing boy blushed again, and then he stretched his hands to take a picture, and quenched the remaining half of the fish with a pill-like essence: "Open your mouth."

The boy hastily Open your mouth, the fish essence will fall into your mouth and slide down into your abdomen.

Hiccup!

A frequent hiccup, involuntarily typed it out, making the young man almost sew into the ground. But looking at Master’s kind look, I can’t help but warm in my heart: "Master."