The opening of Tianmen this time was relatively hasty, which made Fang Ning even more certain that Tiandao's father had indeed made the decision on the spur of the moment.
After the uncle finished notifying his allies one by one, he had another terrible idea, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
He said immediately: "I didn't expect that this Tiandao was also an unreliable guy. He didn't keep his words. Apparently the instructions for using the monument said, 'Every three months, the road to heaven starts.' It's been a few years now. ?”
"This is normal!" The uncle said matter-of-factly.
"Why?" This time Fang Ning was confused.
"Isn't the Earth's Heavenly Way the collective consciousness of your Earth creatures? One of the best survival skills of your Earth creatures is deception. It will naturally inherit your fine traditions..." the uncle said confidently.
"Well, it's true that bystanders know better," Fang Ning had to admit. "It seems that we need to re-understand the way of heaven. Anyone who treats it as a newborn baby will suffer a big loss."
"It's you who suffer the big loss. I can't suffer the loss anyway. I don't care about it." The uncle said proudly.
"Fortunately, we discovered this in time and were able to prepare in advance. You are right. This is one of the biggest characteristics of us humans. We can act at any time and do not stick to established methods. Let alone a magic manual, it is a set of rules. A good treaty should be torn up if it should be torn up. This is still the country's credit rating," Fang Ning said seriously, "Besides, it has loopholes in it. It only says 'open once in March', but there is no requirement that it must be opened."
"What's the point of talking so much nonsense?" the uncle asked impatiently.
"Of course it makes sense. This is a major event related to our future achievement of the saint system!" Fang Ning finally figured out what he was worried about at this time, and he was immediately angry. It didn't matter that these idiots didn't understand, and they still wanted to accuse him for nothing. .
"Did not see it."
"Let me ask you, did the Ghost King Bodhisattva just say that the saints in the upper realm were all recognized by heaven and allowed to transcend heaven and earth after they performed great merits?" Fang Ning said calmly.
"Yes, I still have recordings here." The uncle confirmed.
"That's right, the heaven in the upper realm is too kind!" Fang Ning said with disdain, "I'm sure it never imagined that after these people became saints, they ended up ruining the world. Our heaven is not so kind. It can be seen from the trivial matter of opening the Tianmen that taking the path of merit may not necessarily lead to success. It is very likely that you will be fooled by it and work in vain... "
"Ah, doesn't this mean that the method of becoming a saint and accumulating hundreds of millions of merits that I decided on before is actually a useless method?" the uncle suddenly said anxiously.
"That's right, I even suspect that Zhi Nan may have been deceived..." Fang Ning said coldly, "The sages have said that you can see the leopard through the tube. You can know it from this little incident of opening the Tianmen. If you want to repeat it, The old method of making the world a saint is destined to be impossible to succeed, Tiandao is not a guy who keeps his word."
"What should we do?" the uncle asked quickly.
"Lang Sha, I just deny one way and haven't found a feasible way yet," Fang Ning spread his hands and said calmly, "Now I want you to remember carefully what I said today. I'm afraid that one day Dad Tiandao will cause you to lose your memory." . But you are not in the Heavenly Dao to begin with, but you will not be affected by it. That’s why I said it in advance. I didn’t want to say it originally. "
"I understand, rich man, you are explaining your funeral arrangements... You can go with peace of mind, I will take good care of your body." The uncle said sadly.
"..." Fang Ning really wanted to fall to the ground. After a long time, he said bitterly, "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die. I will be the one who gets the chicken in the end."
"That's really a pity." The uncle muttered.
Fortunately, at this time, Ren Ruofeng sent a message, which promptly stopped the awkward conversation, allowing the conflict between the people and the people to disappear temporarily.
"Someone wants to ask if the quotas for ascending to the Heaven Clan can be transferred between different ethnic groups," Fang Ning found the green-skinned frog and asked, "Ask your Taoist father, is this feasible?"
When the green-skinned frog heard this, he immediately said: "No need to ask, this is feasible, but it will consume the merits of heaven."
"Oh, then I understand, but how should I operate it?" Fang Ning then asked.
"Let the people who climb the ladder determined by the two ethnic groups come to the sky monument. As long as they both voluntarily transfer it, and then consume the recipient's heavenly merit, the transfer of the quota can be completed." The green-skinned frog said in detail.
"I see, this is obviously encouraging the strong to devour the weak." Fang Ning suddenly realized.
It was originally decided that each clan would have ten quotas, but as time went by, some became stronger and some became weaker, and the weak clans might not even be able to get ten strong ones, which was obviously a waste.
You must know that climbing the ladder can not only help your clan to reach the top of the rankings, but also improve the participants themselves. The big caterpillar relied on climbing the ladder to understand the BUG skills.
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Guigu Mountain.
Ghost King Bodhisattva received Ren Ruofeng and his party.
"The Heavenly Gate has opened. Your Majesty has already told me about this. If you want more places, it is not impossible. After all, the insect spirit clan is innately limited. There are actually less than ten people who are qualified to climb the ladder." Ghost King Bodhisattva said gently.
"Thank you very much Bodhisattva. Please help Bodhisattva. We will definitely make due compensation." Ren Ruofeng said very gratefully.
Sure enough, it was the right move to come to Bodhisattva first. The other party has always been a talkative representative.
The Bodhisattva waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me yet. I rarely interfere in the internal affairs of the insect spirit clan. Daqing is the leader of the insect spirits, and this matter must be approved by it."
"Uh..." When Ren Ruofeng heard this, he thought, isn't this simple
A formula suddenly appeared in his mind.
Big caterpillar = simple-minded foodie.
He immediately said: "We still need to thank the Bodhisattva for his approval, and we will go to Lord Chongshou to discuss it."
"Well, you go ahead, go ahead," the Bodhisattva smiled slightly, "It is at the Happiness Clinic at the foot of the mountain."
Ren Ruofeng thanked him deeply, and then left in a hurry.
Not long after, I saw the big caterpillar busy at the Xingfu Clinic in the small town at the foot of the mountain.
"Shenma, do you want to turn into a monster? Sorry, I don't provide this kind of business here. I can only change from male to female." The big green insect was talking to a pale young man.
"I will give you all my money, as long as you can turn me into a demon," the young man said urgently, "This is related to the happiness of my life. Isn't the sign you hang up a happiness clinic?"
"Uh, why do you want to become a demon?" the big green insect asked curiously.
"Because my wife is a demon," the young man said in surprise, "she is a flower demon, and I want to become a flower demon too."
"You? If you can't turn into a flower demon, it's still very possible to turn into a flower fertilizer." Chong Daqing tilted his head, looked at him carefully, and said with certainty.
"God Insect, what do you mean by this?" The young man was a little unhappy and asked immediately.
Chong Daqing shook his head: "Can't you hear this? You are possessed. If you don't divorce that miraculous flower demon, in less than a month, you will be completely broken, and finally die under a flower, isn't it? Do you want to turn it into flower fertilizer?"
It is not easy to combine different races, just as some people play cross-race and develop many diseases. This is still the old materialistic era.
In this mysterious era, if different races combine, there will be more problems.
How can the so-called interracial love be so easy
In the myth, the White Snake practiced for thousands of years and took the elixir to remove snake venom before she was able to marry Xu Xian.
In reality, there are not many such good things.
At this time, Ren Ruofeng glanced at the follower behind him.
Two staff members behind him stepped forward, took out their work IDs, and said to the young man: "Hello, we are from the XX Special Affairs Office. We are now highly suspecting that you are related to a special incident. Please cooperate with our investigation. , believe us, this is for your body’s consideration.”
The young man had dared to question Chong Daqing to his face just now. Now when he saw the two people from the special department, it was clear that the latter was extremely weak, but he was like a mouse seeing a mouse, following the other person without saying a word.
"You came just in time, it's quite useful. It saved me a lot of effort," Chong Daqing nodded, propped himself up and said, "I already know your reason for coming. It's very simple. Provide me with food for a year. I’ll give you a spot.”
"Uh, can you change the conditions?"
Ren Ruofeng is not Qiao Anping. He has a lot of information, so he naturally knows how edible this insect is.
To put it bluntly, if you really want the other party to eat openly, China's annual grain output may not be enough for it to eat a few meals.
The other party drained a river of blood last time!
It said a year's worth of food, but it didn't say how much it was... How dare he agree to it now
"There are no other conditions for exchange, and I don't care about anything else anyway." Chong Daqing said reluctantly.
"Excuse me, how much do you eat a year?"
"I don't know, it depends on my mood."
"Forget it then, let's go find someone else." Ren Ruofeng said while retreating.
"Uh, wait, let me tell you the number." Chong Daqing hurriedly accepted the guest. It was not easy to find the scapegoat who came to his door.