Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

On the Weihe River, a figure dressed in sapphire blue armor, with a Lei Gong mouth and a lonely face was fleeing in embarrassment.

At this moment, he has already lost his dignity as the god of Weishui.

The treasure armor on his body was smashed to pieces, and even one of his ears was cut off, and he looked like he was in a state of panic all day long.

And behind him, two people in white clothes followed, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Yuanren, are you really going to kill them all?"

Two mysterious lights brushed past him, and the man broke out in a cold sweat.

Forced to stop, he spoke sternly to the two behind him, but his tone weakened immediately.

"I am the Boss of Weishui, a descendant of Wuzhiqi. You can't kill me. I know a lot of things. As long as you promise to save my life, I will be loyal to Your Majesty and be a courtier of the Great Yuan."

The dignified Uncle He humbly begged for mercy.

This person's arrogance has long since been completely lost in the fighting technique just now.

Since the fall of the Xianjing Dynasty, all the monks in Heniuzhou have been exterminated by the demon clan and broke free from the shackles. This water god who was born as an ape demon soon recovered his original appearance.

First, ask the villagers along the coast to worship.

There is a small sacrifice in the tenth month, offering melons, fruits and vegetables, and cattle, sheep and livestock for him to enjoy.

Half a year later, there was a big sacrifice, and three pairs of boys and girls were required to be sacrificed, and a stunning woman was also required to be the bride of He Bo. If the surrounding villagers refused to comply, they would flood the fields along the bank with flood water and destroy the houses.

In order to survive, the villagers living on the banks of the Weishui River had to resign.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many women have been reduced to a handful of dry bones on the river bed, and how many babies and boys have been reduced to the rations of these evil animals.

The two rays of light dissipated, revealing the silhouettes of Pei Miaode and Monk Sengwo.

"There is no need for an old god in the new dynasty. Besides, you have tortured the people of my Great Yuan all these years, treated the villagers like chickens and pigs, and committed countless crimes. An evil god like you, why do you have the face to ask me to let you go."

Pei Miaode showed a look of disgust, even the monk Sengwo's face was ashen, showing the wrathful look of King Ming.

During this trip, the two of them traveled a thousand or two hundred li from the capital to the east, and they have seen many tragic scenes of incense gods harming the villages. At least they have been contaminated with the blood of five or six evil gods.

However, even if the evil deeds of these people are added together, they are far inferior to the Weishui River.

Uncle He's wife, Tong Ziyan...

The water conservancy and irrigation along the Weishui River is so convenient, and the climate in the south is hot and humid, but in such a place with abundant water and grass, everyone has a disheveled face, and the mention of the Weishui River is full of panic.

He even made up a song——

"If the water of the Weihe River is clear, don't irrigate my fields. If the water of the Weihe River is turbid, whoever pities me will sink my bones."

The two just broke into the Hebo Cave Mansion, and it was shocking to see them.

There are white bones all over the place, making it hard to find a place to stay. In contrast, there are all kinds of dazzling and rare treasures embedded in the walls, and even the dim and dark water palace is reflected like daytime. .

Even the good-tempered monk and my Zen master trembled in shock from the scene in front of him, silently recited the Sutra of Rebirth, and raised his Zen stick in his hand to strike into the cave.

When the two of them found him, the Uncle of the Wei River was playing with some pretty girls in ragged clothes.

The monster with Lei Gongzui is blindfolded, and the clothes are quite luxurious, but with that ugly face, it makes people think of the word "mu monkey".

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the girls, but they didn't dare to make a sound while weeping, they just avoided the monster silently.

Prejudged so much that someone came in, the girl closest to the door was stunned for a moment and forgot to dodge, and was caught by the monster, and the Weishui River Boss smiled grinningly while taking off the veil covering her eyes.

Opening his bloody mouth, he was about to bite the girl's head.

"How brave!"

"court death!"

The scene in front of me immediately aroused public outrage. Seeing this, Monk Sengwo picked up the ebony Zen stick and threw it at the ape demon's head. Not to be outdone, Pei Miaode opened his mouth like a lion's roar, and calmed down the ape demon with a Buddha's voice.

The Zen rod glowed with golden light and hit the ape demon hard on the head, so that the eyes of this fight were full of gold stars.

Pei Miaode followed closely behind, his magic power was like a ribbon, and he saved the girl in front of the ape demon.

"Who dares to break into Ben Hebo's cave?"

He thought it was some shaggy boy who was a hero in the mountain gate, and the ape monster opened his eyes in pain, but what kept enlarging in front of him was a palm print with the light of Buddha.

The Mahamudra of Compassion in Rebirth is a profound technique that Pei Miaode learned from the Lotus Sutra.

If it wasn't for the critical moment, the armor on He Bo's body blocked him, maybe his head would have turned into a rotten watermelon right now.

Pei Miaode's palm completely dispelled the idea of ​​fighting the ape monster.

He suddenly spit poisonous miasma towards his concubines, and while Pei Miaode and his concubines defended the girls, he turned into a wave and escaped without saying a word.

Memories of being teased by monks in the past came back.

It couldn't figure out where the two monks had jumped out of since the Wanyao Extermination Law.

However, this does not prevent it from begging Pei Miaode for mercy.

"Your Highness, you used to be the prince of the Chetuo Kingdom, and the Weishui River was the old land of the Shiyu Kingdom. Even if I ate a few people, the people I ate were all the people of the Shiyu Kingdom. It’s also worked out.”

"Looking at this point, Your Highness does not remember the faults of villains, please forgive me this time, I am willing to swear a blood oath, and serve Your Highness as Lord from now on. The bloodline can protect the Great Yuan Dynasty for thousands of years..."

The ape demon has lived comfortably for the past 2000 years, but now he has long since lost his determination to die, and just kept begging Pei Miaode for mercy incoherently.

"Under the whole world, is it the king's land, the shore of the land, and the king's ministers? Now that the Yuan Dynasty is in power, everyone in the world is the people of this palace. Your Excellency, the fish and meat people, do you still want to bargain with this palace?"

Pei Miaode was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Now that the new dynasty of Dayuan is being established, the luck is already thin, and the incense and fire gods are less than one. The limited number of places has long been reserved by Qi Zhongchen of the dynasty, so it is not their turn to get a second or fifth boy from the previous dynasty.

Weishui flows through the Thirteen Mansions, and the position of the Boss of Weishui is not insignificant, and Pei Miaode will not feel at ease if it is handed over to a demon.

Seeing that Pei Miaode's attitude did not waver in the slightest, He Bo knew that the negotiation had broken down, so he decided to act first and control the surrounding Weihe River, so he wanted to fight to the death.

Four waterspouts suddenly emerged from the river.

It is the god of the Wei River. Although eating, drinking, playing, and practicing have been neglected all these years, the instinct in its blood allows it to easily manipulate the surging water of the Wei River, and make a pressure on Pei Miaode and the other two.

Just talking with Pei Miaode was just accumulating energy.

"Wither little skill, go rest."

Naturally, Pei Miaode would not allow the ape demon to manipulate the water of the Wei River, and the Demon Subduing Pestle appeared in his hand, and immediately shrunk down to the size of a needle.

The streamer flashed across and went straight to the eyebrows of the ape demon.