Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 463
It has been a while since Su Ji entered Jiuquan, but for Mu Lingyu in Taimiao Immortal Palace, only a moment has passed.

Mu Lingyu stared at Queen Mother Xi in amazement, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she confirmed:

"Will I become a god of the Nine Heavens?"

The Queen Mother of the West was lying on the ground with a kind expression on her face.

Nezha explained: "The queen mother has the right to bestow godheads on mortals."

"What is a godhead?"

"The so-called godhead is the source of the power of the gods. The mortal beings, no matter the spiritual monsters who practice, or the monks who cultivate immortals, even ordinary people without magic power, as long as they get the godhead bestowed by the empress, they can burn the incense and prayers of the mortal people. , transformed into the power of the source, to support your immortal body."

Nezha's eloquent words echoed in his ears, Mu Lingyu's expression became more and more confused, and he asked: "But I have no merits for anything in the world. Even if I have a godhead, no one knows my existence. Offer incense to me?"

"Every June [-]th, there is a five-day sacrificial temple fair at the foot of Lishan Mountain. Tens of thousands of pilgrims from all over the world go up to worship on the mountain. Your godhead is the fairy of Shangbadong, the congenital Yuanshi Yin god, and the name Jiuling Taimiao Zhongtian Brahma Doulao Lord Yuan, bathed in the Jiuqu Huachi, released the infinite light, transformed into a nine-bud golden lotus, and now has the body of the Nine Emperors. He is the mother of the Big Dipper stars, also known as the old mother of Lishan."

Mu Lingyu couldn't help being horrified, the old mother of Mount Li is a god that doesn't exist, and now she wants to turn a false god into a real god.She originally thought that the gods were first to be famous before being real, but she never expected to have a false name first, and then someone would fill the vacancy of this false god.

Mu Lingyu still couldn't believe it: "How can I be promoted to be the God of the Nine Heavens for no reason?"

Nezha's eyes fluttered, and he hurriedly said: "Those who become gods don't necessarily need to have perfect merits and virtues, what they need more is fairy fate. This is the favor of the queen mother for you. It is God's will for you to come here alive. Don't you want Is it against the will of God?"

God willing?

Mu Lingyu thought about the so-called God's will in Nezha's mouth, and couldn't help thinking of her dead master and uncle, and the more she thought about it, the heavier her heart became.

Why is God's will so unfair?

In the list of gods in the past, not only Nezha and Yang Jian were heroes who prospered Zhou and conquered Zhou, but also Shen Gongbao, the four generals of the Mo family, the four sages of Kowloon, and the treacherous ministers Fei Zhong and You Hun who murdered loyal and loyal officials. Even King Shang Zhou, the chief culprit, can be made a god.

However, for thousands of years in the world, those mortals who practiced hard, not to mention delusional desires to covet the position of gods, even if they cultivated to the ninth realm of Xuanqing, they would have to pay an unimaginable price, and in the end they still had to face the failure of crossing the catastrophe. The end of death.

Mu Lingyu had to believe what Nezha said, and definitely not all of it.

Looking at the misty white clouds outside the Immortal Palace, Queen Mother Xi said to Mu Lingyu, "You'd better forget about that mortal."

Mu Lingyu asked: "Why?"

Nezha said: "There are tens of thousands of rules outside the Jiuchongtian, and one of them is that the gods of the Jiuchongtian must abide by the rules of heaven and abstain from the seven emotions and six desires. It is not easy for mortals to cultivate, and they must not bring the lust in the world of mortals with them." To Jiuchongtian. Marshal Tianpeng, who used to command the Tianhe navy, was sent into the six realms of reincarnation for violating this heavenly rule."

Mu Lingyu pondered and said: "If gods can't fall in love like mortals, how can they be as happy as mortals? If they don't even have the happiness of mortals, why should mortals become immortals..."

Queen Mother Xi's expression changed slightly.

Fearing that the Queen Mother would be angry, Nezha shouted: "Presumptuous! How dare you question your empress! The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years at least, and at most a thousand years, but gods live forever, and you will only suffer yourself when the time comes. This is what your empress is. For your own good."

Mu Lingyu realized that she had just made a slip of the tongue, and even though she couldn't agree with it in her heart, she still whispered: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude."

Queen Mother Xi smiled and said, "That's all. Anyway, you used to talk to me in this tone, which makes me miss it a lot."

Hearing these words, Mu Lingyu became more and more curious about her identity in her previous life.What kind of existence is a god who dares to question the Queen Mother of the West?
Queen Mother Xi slowly got up from the ground.The Immortal Palace disappeared the moment she got up, and was replaced by a strange peach blossom forest.

In an instant, day turned into night.

The night is deep, the cool wind passes through the forest, the branches rustle, and the lingering fragrance of peach blossoms comes.

The Queen Mother of the West crawled into the depths of the peach blossom forest.The peach blossom trees in front are moved to the two sides, revealing a quiet lake in the middle.

Mu Lingyu moved lightly, her snow-white clothes swaying in the wind.She looked from a distance, and the clear lake was like a mirror.The shadows of the bright moon and peach blossoms are reflected on the water.

Nezha casually picked up a stone and handed it to Mu Lingyu, then tilted his head towards the lake, motioning her to throw it into the lake.

Mu Lingyu took the stone in a daze, and threw it far away, causing ripples on the calm lake surface.

The voice of the Queen Mother of the West sounded from the bank: "The love of the world is like a mirror, a mirror, and a moon. If you still can't let go of that man, go over and have a look."

Mu Lingyu pursed her red lips, took a step forward slowly, and leaned over to look at the lake, only to see a scene emerged on the rippling lake.

The world reflected in the lake is filled with blizzards, glaciers and snow-capped mountains.Numerous naked creatures are drawn to the ice and snow by invisible forces.

In Mu Lingyu's astonished eyes, he saw a man who was beyond recognition. His skin was frozen red, and his body was covered with chilblains. The chilblains split into eight petals, like red lotus petals, revealing a cruel beauty. built on excruciating pain.

Mu Lingyu raised her head stiffly, as if asking where is this place?
The Queen Mother of the West replied: "There is the Eight Cold Hells. Don't worry, what you want to see is not the suffering man, but the bird behind him."

Mu Lingyu hurriedly continued to wait and see, and saw a brown bird circling and flying. She didn't expect that the person she cared deeply about had turned into that appearance.The birds landed on the snow-covered branches and sang a few birdsong.Mu Lingyu found that she could understand its words.

The bird in the form of Su Ji said, "How long are you going to stay with me?"

As soon as the words finished, a woman in green walked towards Su Ji slowly, and said with a smile, "I just want to ask you one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"I've always been curious, who was the person you saw after you ate the seven-color rice ears?"

A piece of withered peach petals fell on the lake.

Mu Lingyu held her breath and listened carefully.

Nezha couldn't help taking a few steps forward, staring curiously at the image that emerged from the lake.

The woman in green in the reflection on the water said sweetly, "I know if you don't want to say it, it's not Jiang Ling, it's not Baosi, and it's not Mu Lingyu..."

Nezha turned his head to look at Mu Lingyu's side face, and saw her look downcast.

Su Ji's back emerged from the lake, trembling slightly, trying to suppress the complicated emotions in his heart.

Although he never heard an answer, Mu Lingyu already knew the answer in Su Ji's heart from the proud expression of the woman in green.

(End of this chapter)