The world of Dazhou Western Regions is an illusory fairyland.
What is Unreal Wonderland? Even if he can become a world, and even have great supernatural powers at the level of heavenly immortals and Taoist monarchs, everything is illusory!
In terms of authenticity, I'm afraid it can't even compare to ordinary caves!
But in this world, everything is true, even including many power systems and cultivation rules.
It is wrong to have the ability to transcend Daluo, otherwise even the seventh-level golden immortal will perish.
Seems real but not real, like fantasy but not fantasy.
Wu Ming's status in this world is also very special.
Although he is no more than an Earth Immortal, he is the Creator God and Creator of the entire world!
Of course, even now, this identity is hidden by him, and he has changed the vest of a Ziluo Daojun.
And as the Daoist Lord, he is also recognized by the world and has the power of the world's personality. In the Dazhou world and the main temple system, he is a seventh-level golden immortal!
Although the Golden Immortal will last forever and perish together with the heaven and the earth, he still has to be involved in the killing calamity.
Therefore, if Wu Ming does not want to be discovered abnormal by a group of false golden immortals created by himself, he has to behave like a normal Taoist monarch, get involved in the killing and robbery, use the common people in the world as pawns, and play well with other colleagues and God's will A big game of chess.
Just like now, he turned into a young Taoist and came to Qingzhu County.
A Taoist monarch is enough to see through the source and heel of the catastrophe. If the catastrophe does not grind, it means that it will still be involved in the world's catastrophe. If it does not grind, it means that unless the world is destroyed in the catastrophe of the era, the golden immortal will never die. Do not fall!
"So my current identity on the surface is the incarnation of Zi Luo Daojun, who came to make arrangements..."
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment: "This identity is my vest's vest... why does it sound so convoluted?"
There are three ancient gods and five patriarchs in this world, all of whom are ordinary seventh-level powers. Except for Wu Ming, the other seven will certainly not be idle.
"The layout and game of Jinxian..."
There was a smile on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth: "Forget it... I will play with you!"
His identity is an important role in the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If it is missing, the whole plot will really not be promoted.
"The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth! The Great Tribulation of the Immortals... Hehe... This is the first time this fight should have started, right?"
Wu Ming smiled coldly, and the whole person suddenly appeared on the street, turning into the image of a fortune-telling Taoist holding a small banner, carrying a bamboo box, but on the banner was written the words "the iron mouth is straight, children are not deceived" , looks like an old scammer, but his appearance is quite good.
Beside him, a businessman carrying candied gourds passed by in a big way, and the surrounding pedestrians were bustling and noisy, but no one thought there was anything wrong with his appearance like this.
As a Taoist monarch, he almost fits the heavens and the earth, so it is natural to conceal this.
He waited for a while, and several people appeared on the corner of the street.
Zhang Tianxiang was dressed in a Confucian shirt and a feather fan and a scarf. He walked in the front with a chic expression. He was obviously well-raised by Rong.
"Brother Li held the literary meeting this time, I am afraid it also has the meaning of discussing the matter of going to Beijing to catch the exam..."
He walked slowly, turned his head occasionally, and parted ways with the few people behind, with an extremely affectionate appearance.
"Young master is Xie Yuan, Wenkui of Yizhou, and he will definitely be able to enter high school this time when he enters Beijing!"
Ji Fu and several other reincarnated people immediately said that they all read the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Western Regions, and they knew that there was absolutely no reason for Zhang Tianxiang to fail the imperial examination.
It's just that there is something different about each other.
'Sure enough...the main temple not only dropped a wave of reincarnation...'
Ji Fu looked at the leaders of the two other teams with a headache: "I don't know if there will be some who come here to do bad things..."
"Hehe... My Great Zhou has established a country for a hundred years, with a prosperous literary style, and the world's talents are like carp crossing the river. I just want to open my eyes this time, that's all..."
Zhang Tianxiang was very talented since he was a child, and he had the talent to understand Yuan in his previous articles. Naturally said modestly.
"Master is a Wenqu star descending from the sky, so don't underestimate yourself so presumptuously!"
Before Ji Fu could speak, she followed Zhang Tianxiang all the time, but the woman who seemed to be a servant smiled and said.
This girl is Xue Qing. Since Zhang Tianxiang killed the demon wolf last time and avenged her father, she was the first to defect with her family wealth and voluntarily serve as a slave. Zhang Tianxiang refused and only recognized his righteous sister. good.
Of course, this scene fell into Wu Ming's eyes, but the taste was more than that simple.
'Hmm... this woman's Mingxiu is hidden inside, but she is a great husband, and she shouldn't have suffered many setbacks. '
The layout of the Taoist monarch pays attention to following the trend, leaving no trace, and listening to thunder in the silent place.
In particular, this technique is extremely feminine and has the taste of being as good as water, which immediately made Wu Ming lock the source of the two Taoist monarchs.
"Sure enough... everyone is scrambling to set up Zhang Tianxiang's catastrophe formation..."
Wu Ming smiled silently and followed.
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Taibai Building.
The Taibai Zui produced in this building is a famous wine, with a mellow taste and a sweet taste, but it is not top-notch. It is a good product for entertaining guests and giving gifts, and it is very famous.
Zhang Tianxiang went up to the Taibai Tower with a few acquaintances, chanted poems and sang lightly all the way, and after drinking for three rounds, he talked about going to Beijing to rush for the exam.
"It's a long way to go to the capital, how about we go together?"
A Juren couldn't help laughing.
"Extremely! Extremly! Several senior brothers are talented in literature, and my younger brother has long wanted to ask for advice day and night..."
Another person surnamed Huang nodded repeatedly, seeing that his eyes were slightly sunken with dark circles, and he didn't know whether he worked too hard day and night or spent his energy on other places.
"Of course we have to go together. The road is not smooth, so it's safest to go together!"
Several other seasoned Juren also nodded their heads one after another.
They know very well that even in this peaceful world, there are still many path-cutting bandits in the wilderness.
In particular, in the deep mountains and old forests, there are many spirits and monsters. Even if they are the sons of the country and have good luck, if they encounter a really cold and unscrupulous monster, they will immediately suffer bad luck.
Having said that, his expectant eyes looked at Zhang Tianxiang.
After all, the deeds of this person beheading the demon wolf have spread throughout Qingzhu County. Who doesn't know that Zhang Xianggong is both civil and military? What about the ability to kill monsters
"Since you are so kind, of course I dare not go against your kindness!"
Zhang Tianxiang smiled slightly.
These moves are the essence of a county, and it is beneficial and harmless to win them over. Not to mention that the Qionglin Banquet will become famous in the future, even if it is just living in the hometown, it is an excellent Olympic aid and network.
"With Mr. Zhang on the way, the journey will be smooth this time. Thank you very much..."
The other people were overjoyed.
"The iron mouth is broken, there is no match in the world..."
At this moment, the Taoist played by Wu Ming also strode into the Taibai Tower.
"This Taoist, what a big tone!"
Ji Fu and a group of reincarnations frowned. Most of them were rough people. Before listening to a group of people reciprocating poems, they already felt very bored. Except for Ji Fu and a few others, they almost fell asleep. Now It was very interesting to see a Taoist priest who spoke out loud.
"This Taoist priest... the second floor has been reserved by Juren lords, please move your jade steps lightly!"
The restaurant opened its doors to do business. Seeing that Wu Ming seemed to want to go upstairs all the way, the shopkeeper immediately came out and politely refused with a smile on his face.
"Slow! Let him come up and see how our luck will turn out for me. With Qionglin's hope, it's just for fun!"
Huang Juren, who hosted the banquet today, saw Wu Ming's fluttering sleeves and his fairy-like appearance. For some reason, his heart moved and he blurted out.
His family has always respected ghosts and gods, and the other disciples were not very surprised when they heard this.
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming strolled forward, gave a casual slap, looked at Huang Juren, nodded first, then shook his head.
"Oh? Why is the Taoist priest like this?"
Huang Juren asked in surprise.
"Young master, the darkening of your seal is caused by being close to powerful evil gods day and night. If you don't deal with it properly, there may be great disasters in the future..."
Wu Ming shook his head and said.
"Bold monster!"
"Speak wild words!"
Hearing Wu Ming speak so boldly, the other Juren immediately sneered, but Zhang Tianxiang looked at Huang Juren's pale face, but looked at Wu Ming thoughtfully.
"Huh?"
A reincarnated person rolled his eyes: "There doesn't seem to be such a paragraph in the storytelling?"
"Of course there is no such paragraph!"
Ji Fu snorted coldly: "In the storytelling, Zhang Tianxiang's preparations for going to Beijing for the exam are just a one-liner. How do we know if there are any twists and turns?"
"Young Master, don't you believe me?"
Wu Mingyun waved his fly whisk lightly: "You should get close to this evil god within three months... Originally, your literary spirit is not bad. Even if you fail to enter Beijing this time, it will be the next time, but you have been eroded by this evil god and absorbed Luck, essence and blood are exhausted, I'm afraid it will appear within this month, and catastrophe will befall within this year!"
These words hit Huang Juren's heart like a sharp knife, making him tremble all over, and his lips began to turn blue.
His family loves to pay homage to ghosts and gods, and they indeed invited a statue of a god into the house three months ago.
It's just that from that day on, there was no peace in the house, and even he felt that his writing and thinking were exhausted, and instead of making progress in his studies and careers, he seemed to be regressing.
After realizing it, they also had the idea of sending back the statue, but every time they wanted to do so, the whole family would have nightmares and it was difficult to wake up.
After tossing and tossing like this several times, he finally dared not do it, and even tortured him to the point of exhaustion.
But after all, he is a Juren, and he is in the public. Although he has believed in Wu Ming's supernatural powers in his heart, his legs can't bend his knees, his lips are squirming, and he can't say "Taoist save me" no matter what.
"This Taoist priest, please take a seat, how about taking a look for me?"
Seeing this, Zhang Tian's eyes flashed, and he immediately opened his mouth to invite.