Chapter 2 Fate is only pleasing to the eye, the crimson world accepts the first disciple
"Don't panic."
Taiyi Dao Ren shook his sleeves and said with a smile: "You little boy, what can I do to you?"
When Dongshi saw Taiyi Dao Ren's warm jade-like face, he suddenly seemed to flow through his heart, and was soothed and calmed down.
"You..." the boy stuttered: "Are you a pariah?"
"Unpard?" Taiyi Dao Ren laughed: "I am not a pariah, but I am not as noble as I am. The blood-colored gods do it to fool people's hearts. Why do you still believe in the foolish theory when you fall into such a field?"
Dongshi was stunned, and then couldn't help but say angrily: "You are right, the Blood God Sect deserves to die!"
He looked up at the Taoist and said, "Then you must be a rebel? Do you bring me out to join the rebel army too? I am willing! As long as I can overthrow the Blood God Cult, even if I die, I am willing!"
Taiyi Taoist looked at the boy, only seeing him feeling resentful, and couldn't help but sigh.
After being oppressed for a long time, it seems numb, but the resentment in my heart will not be eliminated, but it will become heavier. It is still because the Blood God Cult now has less extraordinary power to suppress it, and this resentment is at the time of its outbreak.
The young man in front of me was probably bullied by the rules of the Blood-colored Divine Sect since he was born. He has been living in a lustful look. Resentment has accumulated over time, and now he has almost become a devil.
Facing the boy's expectant eyes, Taiyi Dao Ren slowly shook his head: "I am not a rebel army, nor am I here to invite you to join the rebel army."
When the boy heard this, he immediately felt like a deflated ball and became extremely frustrated.
“However,”
Seeing this, Taiyi Dao Ren smiled slightly and changed his voice: "But I can give you the power to avenge and the opportunity to overthrow the Blood God Cult."
"Ah?!" The boy was stunned, raised his head, and his eyes shone again: "Really?! Don't lie to me!"
The Taoist smiled and said, "Where is the face to deceive you, a little boy? I'll ask you, what do you need to take revenge and overthrow the Blood God Cult?"
"Army!" the young man shouted: "Just like the rebels everywhere. Kill all the blood-colored believers, burn the blood-colored churches, destroy the blood-colored books, and finally smash the statue of Setorak, and even urinate!"
He gritted his teeth.
Taiyi Dao Ren sighed slightly again. This kind of hatred is really deeply rooted in people's hearts. Especially this young man, who is at the age of rebellion, has a huge resentment in his heart, and is terrifyingly tight.
But what Taoist needs is this kind of spirit.
But he smiled and said, "The army is indeed important. Let me ask you again, what if the Patriarch of the Blood God Cult, the extraordinary figure who destroyed the city and the country suddenly came back?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and finally murmured in despair: "I don't know... the Patriarch of the Blood God Cult is so powerful that he can fly. What I have seen is like a long rainbow, passing through the sky. With a wave of his hand, a mountain will disappear!"
Taiyi Dao Ren smiled, let the boy sit down with his sleeves, and he also sat cross-legged, his eyes falling like the starry sky, on the boy: "What if I can give you that power?"
“What…what?!”
The boy felt that he didn't understand and said, "What did you say?"
"Strength." Taiyi Dao Ren smiled and said, "If one day, you can defeat the Patriarch with your own strength, and you will avenge your revenge and overthrow the Blood God Cult, you will achieve it."
"No, no, no..." The young man couldn't believe it: "Impossible, the power comes from Setorak. The classics say that the power of the Patriarch was given to the Lord of Setorak. We are untouchables, how can we get strength?!"
"There are no untouchables in this world." Taiyi Taoist looked at him seriously and said slowly: "Setorak is not noble, and you are not inferior. In order to rule you and harvest you, he naturally does not want you to have strength. But in this world, it is not only Setorak who has strength."
The Taoist smiled and stretched out his palm, and a chaotic flame appeared in the palm of his palm: "Look."
Dong Shi was dumbfounded, only looking at the flame in the Taoist palm, his whole body trembled excitedly, as if he saw the hope in his heart, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the flame.
Taiyi Dao Ren glanced at him and blocked him: "This fire is the true fire of Hongmeng Creation that I have cultivated. It has great magical powers and boundless power. But you can't touch it."
As he spoke, Taiyi Dao pressed the flame in his palm with his hands. The flame fell to the ground, as if it had fallen into a piece of solidified oil. In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was burned. This hole was not only material, but also a void, and the space was burned down and it was bottomless!
When the boy saw the hole in front of him, he couldn't help but shiver, but his eyes became even more fanatical.
However, Taiyi Dao Ren was not very satisfied. Because he was a newcomer and was suppressed by the laws of the world, he had not adapted to it, and many terrifying means were difficult to use.
So I had to do this, either soul-catching techniques or just a wisp of Hongmeng Creation True Fire.
But for Dongshi, this is enough.
This world has a closed superpower and is controlled by Sethorak. Except for the Patriarch and others, where is the extraordinary power in the ordinary world?
People think that power comes from the Lord God Setorak, which is the realm of God, and mortals cannot see it.
However, now, Taiyi Dao Ren broke the shackles in front of Dongshi. For a moment, Dongshi's heart was extremely hot and endless hope surged into his forehead, making his face full of blood and red.
“I need it!”
The boy suddenly crawled on the ground: "Please give me strength! No matter what I ask me to do, just give me strength!"
Taiyi Taoist man sighed: "It is also a fate for me to see you. I will give you a method. However, in this sect, the master and disciple are orderly and the inheritance is well-preserved. Dongshi, if you want to practice the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect
"willing!"
He is willing to do anything, let alone such a good thing as a disciple?!
He was so excited that he looked joyful on his face. He danced with his hands and feet for a moment. His thin forehead kowtowed on the sand and gravels, and wisps of dark red blood flowed out.
The Taoist whispered his sleeve and asked him to straighten his body, wiped away the blood on his forehead, wiped away the scars, and said seriously: "So that you can know that I am the supreme leader of the Taiyi Sect, and his honor is Taiyi. If you worship my Tao as your teacher, you must abide by my Tao's rules."
The Taoist explained the teaching rules one by one. How dare the young man be negligent? His eyes were lit and he tried his best to remember them.
"My Taiyi Sect has not many rules. It is nothing more than that I cannot kill indiscriminately, commit sins, betray each other, and betray my masters and destroy my ancestors. Respecting my teacher and respecting my fellow disciples, you must remember it."
"I remember!" Dong Shi knelt three times and kowtowed nine times under the guidance of the Taoist, and shouted: "Master!"
This prayer made the spirits and spirits soared.
Once a person has hope, it will be different. Without hope, it is a rotten tree and a stubborn stone. With hope, it is a wild grass and a sapling, and it can be full of vitality.
The Taoist smiled happily and asked Dongshi to sit cross-legged, saying, "A teacher is a person outside the world. All the power and desires of the world are not what the teacher wants. It is just because he has some hatred with Sethorak. It is just that this thief is in trouble recently. It is time to be weak. He wants to teach him to look good, so he came to this world."
He also said: "I have just arrived at this place. There are nearly 10,000 mine slaves in this mine, and only you, who have a rough eye for the master, will bring you out."
There are nearly 10,000 mine slaves in this mine. Regardless of appearance and qualifications, there is only Dongshi, who can still be seen by Taiyi Dao people.
Otherwise, the Taoist would not find someone who has a deeper experience and older experience, but would bring this young man to inquire. Why?
Not only does this young man seem to have an extraordinary background, but his vision is higher and he knows more. The more important reason is that he is a craftable material.
Although the heart has resentment and is almost a devil, it is not a big problem to just resolve the cause and effect and take revenge and the devil will disappear by itself.
When Dongshi heard what his master said, he secretly said that his master actually had a grudge against Sethorak! His heart was even more at ease. He just said that he was his master, and he was not wrong!
So my eyes became more respectful.
After all, if you make enemies with a master god like Setorak, you must not be an ordinary person!
Dongshi scratched his head and said anxiously: "Master, that power..."
Then he heard the sound of a gurgling sound, and the Taoist's eyes fell on the young man's belly, and he laughed: "If you want strength, you must eat enough first."
Dongshi's face turned red and he was at a loss.
The Taoist took the young man and walked down the hills and the riverside.
The young man was a little trembling and looked at the mines there, while whispering: "Master, don't be discovered by the supervisor..."
The Taoist laughed: "How did you teach me how to bring you out? Is this the teacher? How can you see you in the eyes of the supervisor?"
Dongshi then realized that yes, the master is powerful and not even afraid of Sethorak. How could he be afraid of a mere ants-like supervisor?
So he calmed down, held his head and chest high, followed the Taoist, and came to the riverside.
The Taoist glanced at the river surface and reached out to take it. A big red fish was locked by an invisible force, flew out of the water and landed at the young man's feet.
The boy was overjoyed and rushed forward and held the big fish down.
Unfortunately, the big fish was bigger than the boy, so I couldn't hold it back. I slammed it and slammed the boy out with a few snaps.
The Taoist grabbed the young man back and put it beside him, laughing and said, "A person who practices is here, the old god must not be impatient."
The boy blushed and his head was shy.
The Taoist snatched the fish a little, instantly sucked it dry, and instantly snatched it, holding it in the air, releasing a wisp of flame, and with a firing, it smelled extremely fragrant and lingered at the nose.
“Eat.”
The Taoist smirked, and the young man was not polite, and he ate a large piece of fish in a few seconds.
In the end, the boy could only look at the fish, pressing his belly, showing a pity on his face, but he could no longer eat it.
The Taoist laughed, and the smiling boy blushed again. He spread his hands and took a photo, and quenched the remaining half of the fish into a pill-like essence: "Open your mouth."
The boy quickly opened his mouth, and the fish essence fell into his mouth and slid down into his abdomen.
belch!
Chapter completed!