I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 347 Punch the Emperor of Heaven

All kinds of gold fingers were produced in batches.

Ji Bofu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the gold fingers: "It has to be me, Taoist Master. Who knows how to make gold fingers like this? Just use gold fingers of this grade. It won't make a sound once you use it."

"Master Tao is really too kind-hearted."

Ji Bofu admired himself and lamented that there were not many Da Luo with such kind intentions as him.

Ji Bofu came to the heavens and the worlds, and the countless systems in his hands were swayed like rain. The worlds he chose were basically big worlds without Da Luo, or worlds that were once extremely prosperous but are now ruined.

In the end, he stopped in a very broken world. The entire world had been completely destroyed, but it had not completely collapsed. There were still a few creatures left struggling to survive in the broken world.

Ji Bofu was moved by the humane creatures in this world. The broken world, the Dharma-ending era, and the difficult times, all factors combined could not resist the humane creatures in this world.

The pursuit of immortality by humane creatures in this world has reached an attitude that is almost obsessive.

Although there are occasional rumors about immortals in the world, no living thing has ever seen an immortal. Even low-level creatures regard the artifacts left by the top human beings as artifacts left by immortals.

"Oh, who can make a poor man have a good heart? In that case, I will leave you with a system that can change your destiny against the will of heaven!"

Ji Bofu threw one of the last three systems left in his hand into the world. The systems he made were all produced in batches, and only the last three systems left in his hand were the best.

These three best golden fingers have no restrictions and can allow people to reach Taiyi Golden Immortal directly.

Of course, it is not that there are no golden fingers that can allow the host to be promoted to Da Luo, but that type of golden fingers are usually made by Da Luo in order to allow his lost relatives and friends to return to Da Luo, so they spend a lot of effort to make them.

Efforts and gains are completely out of proportion.

That kind of golden finger is just a special case and is not made for harvesting.

Of course Ji Bofu would not make that kind of golden finger, and of course his current cultivation level did not support him in making a golden finger that could allow the host to be promoted to Da Luo. There is a high probability that he would not do it in the future.

Taoist Cihang once told him that behind every golden finger that can promote the host to a Da Luo, there is a busy Da Luo. Rather than being a golden finger, it is better to say that he carries a Da Luo with him.

And in the end, it is not 100% possible for the host to be promoted to the Great Luo. The golden finger is just an appearance, but the essence is that a Great Luo runs back and forth to plan everything for the host.

The golden finger thrown by Ji Bofu swayed into the big world, and the corner of his mouth was almost crooked in smile.

He is very optimistic about a creature in this world. In terms of potential alone, that creature has the potential to be a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but how can a true dragon emerge from shallow water.

This great world is too miserable. This great world restricts this creature.

With his eyesight, he could see that this creature had taken a wrong path due to the difficult times, but it could still change. He believed that under the guidance of the system, this creature would definitely be able to bring him rich resources.

Before he could laugh out loud, his smile froze on his face.

A large black and yellow cauldron was thrust into the cauldron, and the system landed in the cauldron under Ji Bofu's worried gaze.

Ji Bofu lowered his eyes, glanced at it, turned around and left without any regrets. He encountered a ghost.

Just as he turned around and before taking a step forward, he saw an acquaintance. Ji Bofu smiled like a flower in an instant: "Pindao said why magpies were screaming when I went out today. It turns out that I met a noble person!"

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Magpie? The little Taoist priest told me that the magpie dared to speak about Da Luo, so I went back and killed it."

Ji Bofu said with a sarcastic smile: "Why would the Emperor of Heaven need to be in trouble with a little magpie? Isn't this just a loss of your identity?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Ji Bofu up and down and said, "The little Taoist priest has been really high-spirited recently. Does he think that he can come and cause trouble in my world after being promoted to Daluo?"

"Your world?" Ji Bofu looked at the Emperor of Heaven in front of him and then at the shattered world behind him: "Emperor of Heaven, you can't lie to a child. I know a little bit about your past experiences. Your world should That can't be the case."

The more Ji Bofu spoke, the more confident he became: "How could you, a majestic Emperor of Heaven, who wants to give face to even the beginning of our Taoist sect, let your world become so ruined?"

The Emperor of Heaven pursed his lips and signaled Ji Bofu to look back: "Little Taoist priest, take another look."

Ji Bo Fu shook his head like a rattle and rejected the Emperor of Heaven. He was not a fool. After the Emperor of Heaven said that, he felt several extremely oppressive things.

Like a thorn in the back, like a lump in the throat, like sitting on pins and needles!

If he wasn't afraid that the Heavenly Emperor in front of him would stop him, he would have run away long ago.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled very kindly: "I will definitely not lie to you, and I won't do anything to you just for the sake of fellow Taoist Burial Master, so you can feel free to watch."

Ji Bofu carefully whispered together and confirmed: "Then I'll just watch it!"

The Emperor of Heaven smiled like a fox who stole a chicken: "Look, look at it with confidence and boldness!"

Ji Bofu kept cheering himself up in his heart. After he was full of energy and turned around, he couldn't take a breath and fell to the ground. An extremely majestic world that was not inferior to the size of the ancient world exuded a vast aura. .

The Great World is extremely prosperous, and various civilizations are as brilliant as fireworks. Except for the number of top masters being less than the prehistoric times, the rest of the world almost does not belong to the Great Luo.

There were two powerful figures entrenched above the Great World, looking at him with smiles, as if they were saying, come and play, little Taoist priest.

With a stiff smile on his face, Ji Bofu said hello: "I have met two heavenly emperors."

He then greeted the people behind the two Heavenly Emperors: "I have met all fellow Taoists, and I have met all great emperors."

Finally, his eyes fell on an ethereal and fairy-like empress. For some reason, he always felt that this empress gave him a very familiar feeling, but he was sure that he had never seen this empress before.

It seems that it should be the incarnation of a certain great power!

After all, this was their territory. Ji Bofu only glanced at them and did not dare to stare at them. He was afraid of being beaten by a group.

Death is definitely not possible, but being locked up in a dark room for a period of time is entirely possible.

Ji Bofu took a deep breath, turned to the Emperor of Heaven behind him and asked: "Emperor of Heaven, you just need to tell me if you have anything to do for me. With our relationship, there is no need to put on such a scene."

The Emperor smiled and asked, "What is the relationship between us?"

Ji Bofu suddenly realized it, and said with a bright smile on his face: "I have been fascinated by the Emperor of Heaven, the other two Emperors of Heaven, and other fellow Taoists and emperors for a long time."

"So if the Emperor of Heaven has anything to do, just give him your orders. If you have anything to do, Pindao will definitely take care of it for you, the Emperor of Heaven."

Ji Bofu's chest beat loudly, but his heart was filled with bitterness.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely give himself two hard slaps. Now he still doesn't understand that he was being fished. He was moved by the hard-working spirit of the human beings in the broken world, and when he showed his kindness and wanted to help When I was helping, I grabbed his pigtails.

It would be okay if he didn't catch his pigtails, but he was caught on the spot by the Emperor of Heaven, and his system is still in the Emperor's cauldron. Now the Emperor of Heaven said whatever he said, and he had absolutely no way to refuse.

Even if he takes the case to the Supreme Court of Zixiao Palace, he can't win.

The Supreme Court of Zixiao Palace is a very different kind of institution. Generally speaking, it will go to Zixiao when there is a conflict between the Great Luo of the Great Desolate World and the Great Luo of All Heavens and Worlds, but considering the backgrounds of both parties and they cannot kill easily. Palace Supreme Court.

It is worth mentioning that the Supreme Court of Zixiao Palace is completely fair, just and open. It never favors any party, even its own people.

At this point, the reputation of the Supreme Court of Zixiao Palace is very popular among all the worlds, and everyone is very willing to believe in the Supreme Court of Zixiao Palace.

The Emperor of Heaven pretended to be polite and kept saying, "Little Taoist priest, are you sure you can really help me if I have anything to do?"

Ji Bofu was completely numb now, and he could only accept the Emperor's pretense: "Emperor, you can speak, but only within the power of the poor Taoist."

"You can't ask for a fifth-level innate immortal aura. I'll have to kill a fifth-level powerful person for you."

"Pindao is just a small first realm. You will never refuse anything you can do, but you don't have to say anything about things you know you can't do."

Ji Bofu made it very clear. I admit defeat, but don't go too far.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded, and suddenly said with a sad look on his face: "Little Taoist priest, what do you think of the relationship between father and son?"

Ji Bofu's eyes suddenly became dim. He recalled some things, and his eyes towards the Emperor of Heaven became somewhat sympathetic. A man as stalwart as the Emperor of Heaven also had regrets.

When the Emperor of Heaven saw the look in Ji Bofu's eyes, he understood that he was thinking wrongly. He said with an unkind expression: "Little Taoist priest, an old man once said that you should not think about some dangerous things. If you think about them, you will be unlucky. I don't know if you agree with this statement." ?”

Ji Bofu asked blankly: "Old man? Who can call you old man in front of you?"

The Emperor's eyes became very dangerous: "I am this old man, do you recognize this sentence?"

"recognize!"

"I admit it!"

Just kidding, the look in your eyes is almost going to eat up Pindao, can you deny it?

The Emperor of Heaven nodded with satisfaction: "I have a close friend. His father was once the pinnacle of humanity. But as you just saw, in the past years before I rose, even the pinnacle of humanity could not live forever."

"So his father sealed him away until later generations."

Ji Bofu directly interrupted the Emperor of Heaven: "Emperor of Heaven, just talk about the topic directly. You don't have to make friends with me out of thin air here."

Snapped!

The Emperor couldn't bear it any longer, so he settled the old and new accounts together, and punched out a big lump in Ji Bofu's forehead with one fist.

"Hi~ha~"

Ji Bofu covered his head and squatted on the ground, roaring angrily: "The Emperor of Heaven, who does not teach the virtues of martial arts, bullies a young Taoist priest!"

The Emperor laughed angrily: "You? A young Taoist priest?"

Ji Bofu argued with reason: "You sat at the pinnacle of the human realm for a hundred thousand years before you took that step completely, but a poor Taoist has successfully achieved enlightenment in less than a hundred thousand years. If you only talk about the time of cultivation, it will only be more It won't be longer, so is it wrong for the poor Taoist to say that you, the Emperor of Heaven, bully young Taoist priests?"

"cough!"

The Emperor of Heaven clenched his fist, coughed a few times, and said, "Do you want to lose face?"

"The Emperor of Heaven bullied this little Taoist priest Pindao. Pindao will fight with you. Pindao will surely make a bright future today!"

Ji Bofu's whole body surged with lightning, and arcs of lightning exploded, capable of annihilating a large world.

The Emperor of Heaven praised: "What a great thunder magic, it has surpassed the highest thunder magic in our world!"

Ji Bofu's face darkened. Can your world's supreme thunder magic weapon be comparable to a poor Taoist's thunder magic? Do you want to be shameless?

The Emperor of Heaven suddenly realized that something was wrong. It couldn't be compared like this. In the final analysis, the supreme thunder magic in his world was also the thunder magic under Da Luo. Moreover, the master of his world cultivated himself and believed in his own invincibility. He was more interested in various magical powers than playing with magical powers. The prehistoric days when flowers came out are indeed incomparable.

The focus is different.

The Emperor turned sideways to hide his guilty conscience, and then slapped Ji Bofu to the ground.

Ji Bofu was dissatisfied and shouted: "Don't bully a young man to be poor. Three eras to the west of Hexi and three eras to the east of Hedong. The poor man will definitely punch the Emperor of Heaven in the future!"

Countless broken realms around him instantly turned into ruins and sank into the realm sea.

The achievement of roaring across three thousand realms has been achieved!

Emperor Tian's face was dark, and he was talking like this again. He used to like to say dirty things when he was making great progress, but his dirty words were much better than Ji Bofu's.

"Okay, what I want you to do is not difficult. It's just that it requires a primitive being to do it. I can do it too, but my identity limits me."

"Tell me, if I, the Great Emperor of Heaven, go to the Great Wilderness, will those great powers like you in the Great Wilderness have to pluck out their eyeballs and put them next to me?"

Ji Bofu stood up and patted the non-existent dust on the Taoist robe, as if nothing happened before: "That's true, it would be really difficult for outsiders to handle our prehistoric affairs."

He didn't want to cause trouble with the Emperor of Heaven at all, but at least he had to show off. Although our cultivation level is low, we are not soft persimmons who can be bullied.

"So what exactly do you want Pindao to do?"

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "As for my best friend, after I ascended to the Supreme Being, it should be easy to resurrect a person from this world. However, when I resurrected my best friend's father, I found that things were not that simple."

Ji Bofu thought of the empress just now, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he asked: "Is the father of your best friend the alter ego of some powerful person in our ancient world?"

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Ji Bofu with a complicated expression and said: "It's not that he is a powerful person. That person is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although he is at the pinnacle of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he is not in the Daluo, in my eyes he is no doubt an ant. I If I really ask Honghuang for a creature who is at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the great masters of Honghuang will give me a favor."

Ji Bofu said thoughtfully: "So there is a problem with his identity. Which major religion is he a disciple of?"

The Emperor of Heaven was not surprised that Ji Bofu guessed the truth of the matter. If Ji Bofu couldn't guess it, he would still doubt whether Ji Bofu was as stupid as a pig.

"He is from the Western Sect. You also know the temperament of the second leader of the Western Sect, so I have never mentioned this matter. Now the second leader of the Western Sect has been suppressed by your master, so I I want to get this matter done as soon as possible.”

"When the time comes, even if the second leader of the Western Sect returns, he will have nothing to say."

The corners of Ji Bofu's eyes twitched crazily. Could it be that he was a Buddhist and a Westerner?

(End of this chapter)