Tales of Herding Gods - 1914. My fourth story I am Myra

“teacher.”

Xuanji had that weird dream again, and the figure in the dream continued to walk towards him, calling him.

The scene he saw became clearer and clearer, but he couldn’t see the person’s face.

He woke up from his dream and yawned. He was no longer the ignorant sheep-herding boy before. He had many speculations about this dream, but it was just a reverie after a meal and could not interfere with him. thinking.

When the sound of killing came, Xuan Ji washed his face and walked outside the house.

Outside, a battlefield tens of thousands of miles long greeted him. It was a war between the bottom world and the upper world, which had lasted for hundreds of years.

It has been two thousand years since he burned the ancestor Wu and destroyed hundreds of great witches.

After that, he preached in the bottom world of the World Tree, taught Taoism supernatural powers, and taught Hongmeng Taoism and Hongmeng runes.

As he said, he did not grow old, but still remained young. Not only that, his wife Su Su, and even his mount Huang Yang, have also been immortal because of the cultivation of the magical powers he preached.

People in the lower world are in ignorance. Few people can understand his Hongmeng Dao language and Hongmeng runes, so Su Su and Huang Yang simplified the Hongmeng runes and Hongmeng Dao language to make it easier for people to understand.

Gradually, the first batch of supernatural powers appeared in the bottom of the world tree, and even the first batch of immortals appeared.

At the beginning, people were afraid of the great witch and the ruler of the upper world, so they called them mortals who mastered the power of witches as the old thieves.

Later, when the war broke out between the lower world and the upper world, the supernatural powers displayed the means and supernatural powers of the witches, and continued to win victories. Only then did people change the slanderous name of the unold thief and call them supernatural powers.

Even people call those who are immortal as new gods.

New god.

When Xuanji heard people calling them gods, he couldn’t help frowning.

His purpose is to enable people to enlighten the Tao, have power, and overthrow the theocratic power and power of the upper world that oppresses them, and the ultimate goal is to overthrow the gods of the upper world.

And in this process, they have gradually become gods in people’s hearts!

This is too ridiculous.

The enlightened person is not a god.

They are people who strive to become Taoists!

However, Susu clearly understood the human heart and human nature better and prevented her husband from being really impulsive. He said to him: “The decisive battle with the upper world is imminent. At this time, the world needs to have faith and confidence. Since they say we are gods, then We are gods. When the war is over, tell them the truth.”

Xuanji did not continue to persevere.

But he soon discovered that even his lover Susu was lost in the power and desire to become a new god. Gradually, this girl had regarded herself as a new god who replaced the old god.

He felt that his lover was a little strange.

Over the years, the war against the upper world has been very smooth. There are more and more supernatural powers and new gods in the lower world, and the scale of the war with witches is getting bigger and bigger.

They conquered the worlds of the heavens and defeated the witches in the bottom world of the rulers.

Mysteriously saw that the people of the upper world that were originally aloft were arrested, used as slaves, and escorted by the supernatural powers to build new temples.

Xuanji himself was regarded as the ancestor of the new god, with a grand temple.

He walked in the upper world, looking at it, one by one, the upper world was destroyed, the gorgeous buildings collapsed, and the art and wealth of the Wu people in the upper world were destroyed in battles.

The Witch tribe has become a slave to the new bottom world, living in dire straits, precarious, and this can’t help but make the mystery a bit at a loss.

What they are doing now is like a weird reincarnation.

He came to the edge of the world, looked down, and saw Miró again.

For these two thousand years, the ancestor god Miró still sat there, under the world tree, motionless.

Over the years, no one has built the Miró Palace.

This palace of unprecedented scale stopped, people no longer worship the ancestor god, and people are caught up in a struggle for power.

There have long been no goddesses, no wizards, and no slaves in the Miluo Palace.

“I have time to go there and have a look.”

Xuanji secretly said in his heart: “We are about to attack the top of the World Tree, where the gods live, and now the battlefield is still inseparable from me.”

The Miluo Palace is the source of disaster. If there is no wizard to pay tribute to the Milu goddess, the mystery will not rob Susu, will not conflict with the wizard, will not find the “Tao”, and there will be no current things.

However, the source of the disasters back then is probably the only quiet place now.

Finally, this war between the bottom world and the upper world has reached the most critical period.

The supernatural powers and new gods of the bottom world have overcome the last victorious barriers of the ancestors of witches and great witches, and finally come to the top of the world tree, where the gods live.

“Get rid of the old god!”

The new gods are high-spirited, leading the supernatural powers of the bottom world, aggressively entering the top world.

They will overthrow the ancient gods and become the new rulers in this battle!

As their leader and teacher, Xuanji also joined the war. Among the ancient gods, there were many extremely powerful existences. Among them, there were four ancient gods, who were as famous as Miró, and were extremely difficult opponents.

Milo is Taiyi, and the four ancient gods are Taichu, Taishi, Taisu and Taiji.

Together with Miró, they were revered as the five great ancestors. Their strength is not necessarily inferior to Miró.

In the two thousand years of history, Xuanji has already fought with them, and I know their power.

But that was before.

Today’s mystery already has full confidence in defeating these four ancient gods.

He crossed the battlefield, through the battlefield of the gods, and came directly to the four ancient gods.

When his thirty-six heavenly realm unfolded, the great Luotian appeared, and the moment the Tao fruit bloomed on the Taoist tree, the result was already doomed.

The four ancient gods at the level of ancestor gods had never seen Tao trees, nor had they ever seen Da Luotian and Tao Guo. The four great ancestors joined forces and couldn’t compete with him.

In this battle, the mystery wins simply and neatly.

He did not kill the four great ancestor gods, but banished the four great ancestor gods.

He looked sadly at the battle at the top of the World Tree, and the new gods screamed with excitement, they were slaughtering the old gods, and his wife Su Su was among them, which made him even more disappointed.

He quietly left the battlefield without telling anyone.

When he came under the World Tree, a potbellied old man looked at him with a smile and greeted him from a distance.

Xuanji nodded and signaled: “Brother Wuya Dao.”

“Don’t dare to be it!” The old man’s face was red.

Xuanji walked lonely, and unconsciously came to the abandoned Miluo Palace. Before leaving, he wanted to come and see this ancestor god.

Milo Palace has experienced several wars and the palace was scorched, but Milo still sat in the palace and never moved.

“Although this Mila still has a breath, his soul is gone.”

Elder Wuya is the spirituality born in the world tree. Mystery has been enlightened under the world tree all the year round. Unknowingly, the world tree also gradually gave birth to spirituality.

When the mystery became enlightened, the old man Wuya was born.

“Guess where is Miró’s soul?”

The old man Wuya looked at him excitedly, his eyes piercing.

Xuanji looked up at Miró, who had the boundless physical body, and looked back at him upon hearing the words.

The old man Wuya smiled and said: “Miluo is too easy. You once said to me that Tao is ever-changing, and easy is Tao. Then, do you think it’s possible that Milo’s soul was reincarnated and became one thousands of years ago. juvenile?”

Xuanji didn’t speak, and walked to the deepest part of Miró Palace.

The old man Wuya followed him and chattered endlessly: “Do you think it’s possible that the young man was born with extraordinary talents and a natural short path. He immediately understood the essence of the path and the omnipotence? He took the goddess of Mila, but it was actually Her own woman.”

Xuanji did not say a word, and came to the main hall of Miluo Palace, where there is a throne that symbolizes the ancestral god Milu.

“… He taught the world that he had enlightened, overthrew the ancient gods, and overthrew the Witch Clan. In fact, he overthrew his own rule. Do you think this is interesting?” The old man Wu Ya said excitedly.

Xuanji sat down on the throne of the ancestor god Miró.

“How is this story?”

The old man Wuya hurried to his side and said with a smile: “After he has done all this, should he change back to Milo?”

“This story is not great.”

Xuanji’s complexion was indifferent, and his eyes flashed with wisdom: “He is already stronger than Milo, and he will not become Milo.”

The old man Wuya stared at him directly. After a long time, he suddenly said, “So, is he the reincarnation of Miró?”

Xuanji smiled slightly, did not speak, but looked up at the huge and unfriended body of the ancestor Milu.

The ancestor god sat in danger, his eyes closed.

Xuanji retracted his gaze, his gaze dimmed.

There used to be thousands of goddesses in this hall, but the woman he loved, I’m afraid it will never come back.

A few days later, Xuanji decided to leave.

At this time, the bleating sheep came from outside the hall. The young man was slightly startled. He looked at the door of the main hall and saw a big yellow sheep carrying a bride in a big red robe walking towards him.

Xuanji stood up, the bride on the sheep’s back lifted the hijab herself, glanced at him secretly, and sneered: “He who keeps the sheep, I am the woman of God, do you want to sleep with the woman of God?”

Xuanji stood there blankly, with a smile on his face.

There is a joy of gaining and enlightened in his heart.

The woman he loved gave up the power and desire of God and chose to be with him.

————Mi Luo’s six stories are from the Mu Shen Ji. Not long ago, when readers voted, Mi Luo’s voice was the loudest. Therefore, Zhai Zhu wrote the six stories of Mi Luo, totaling six. There is no charge for the six stories. This is the fourth article. The fifth article has been released on the official account, you can see it by searching for Zhaizhu.