"Huh?" Mengkong Chan was confused in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face: "Yuan'er, is it possible that you are not ready to take on the title of Son of God?"
"Yes, and no." Yun Che saluted respectfully, and then replied with a serious look: "Actually, some of the previous palace masters' words were not wrong. I now have no memory of Meng Jian Yuan, and I cannot truly accept Meng Jian Yuan.
I have the identity of Yuan. I am only grateful to the Dream Weaver Divine Kingdom for taking me in, but I have no sense of belonging. For me now, the most untouchable belief is still my teacher's kindness."
"The deity has a broad mind and allows me to continue to use the name 'Yun Che'. But as the palace masters said, if the dream-weaver god son takes 'Yun' as his surname, it will certainly show the deity's tolerance, but it will also definitely attract
There are endless doubts and criticisms at home and abroad in God.”
"So," he raised his eyes, faced Meng Kongchan's gaze, and said sincerely: "Before I recover my memory and accept that I am Meng Jian Yuan, it is not suitable for me to become the Son of the Dream Weaver God prematurely. I am here today to pay homage to
It is enough for everyone to prove that the choice of the deity is correct...the gift of the deity can only be lived up to now."
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe that there would be someone in this world who actively rejected the name of the Son of God.
In our understanding, it is a dream for a wandering prodigal to enter the Kingdom of God. If he knew that he could become the Son of God, shouldn't he be as ecstatic as a dream?
Yun Che, however, chose to stick to his original intention. Just because he could not accept the identity of Meng Jianyuan for the time being, he so decisively rejected the name "Son of God" in front of everyone and in front of the god!?
In other words, he actually had no desire for the name of the Son of God, which no one in this world would even dare to dream of.
Then his previous arrogance, strength, arrogance and seemingly striving... were just to prove himself, and he never thought about competing with Meng Jianxi for the position of the Son of God?
Mengkong Chan looked at Yun Che for a while and said, "It depends on what you mean. In addition to this, maybe there are other reasons?"
Yun Che said: "The above words are the main reasons. As for the secondary reasons, they are just my personal private thoughts and are not worth talking about."
"Haha," Mengkong Chan smiled faintly: "I have had a glimpse of your temperament these days. You value kindness and righteousness, stick to your original intention, do not move for gain, and would rather break than bend. It is excellent. Although your decision just now
It surprises me, but if you think about it carefully, it’s not too surprising.”
The few words he said were plain, but there was no trace of anger at Yun Che's public disobedience. Instead, every word was filled with praise and praise... and there was also a sense of pride that quietly overflowed from it.
"On the contrary, I am more interested in your private thoughts. You might as well talk about it. No matter what you say, I promise that I will never blame you."
Yun Che hesitated for a moment, then said with a calm expression: "The Lord God has given orders, and I have no choice but to obey them."
He raised his eyes and said solemnly: "My life was saved by Master in the sea of mist. Master has taught me repeatedly since I was a child. As a man, even if you are as humble as dust for a moment, you must not grovel; even if your body is broken and your internal organs are broken, you must not bow your knees."
Never break your proud bones; even if your soul falls into the abyss, never fall into the mud."
Yun Che's gaze turned slightly sideways, and he tilted his gaze towards Mengjian Xi without hesitation: "Master's teachings should be kept in my heart and must never be forgotten. So... in my private thoughts, I never want to be as famous as those who are hypocritical and treacherous!"
Even without Yun Che's tilted gaze, everyone knew very clearly who the person he was referring to was.
This is completely contemptuous and insulting.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and no one dared to react.
After all, Mengjianxi is still the son of the Dreamweaver God, and he is also surrounded by powerful factions headed by his mother clan.
But what they think in their hearts is tacitly understood.
Meng Jianxi's body shook violently, but he gritted his teeth and made no sound.
"Yes." Meng Kongchan nodded: "Standing to one's own opinions is also a trait that a superior person should have. Well, in that case, I will put aside the matter of naming you the Son of the Dream Weaver God for the time being. I believe that you have returned safely, and my memory
Returning is also a short-term matter.”
Yun Che said gratefully: "Thank you, God, for being generous again. I am very grateful to you."
After saying that, he turned around and bowed respectfully in the direction of Hua Qingying: "Auntie, you came here specially in person, but you couldn't witness it. Instead, you saw my willfulness... I must have disappointed my auntie."
Hua Qingying stepped into the air and said: "You have always adhered to your own thoughts. This is your personal choice, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong."
Her celestial figure turned around and said: "Sir Wu Meng, since this matter has been resolved, I don't need to stay any longer and say goodbye."
Mengkong Chan subconsciously took half a step forward: "It's rare for the Sword Immortal to come here, why don't you let me weave dreams and do my best as a landlord..."
"Yun Che, come see me off."
The fairy sound lingered in my ears, but the green shadow was gone. Mengkong Chan could only take back his hand in a sullen voice, and said seriously: "In that case, Yuan'er, you go and see your aunt off."
"yes."
Under the different eyes of everyone, Yun Che hurriedly saluted everyone around him, and then quickly chased in the direction where Hua Qingying went.
Yun Che left, and the conferment ceremony held for him naturally lost the protagonist. Meng Kongchan looked solemn, and said lightly: "Since Meng Jian Yuan is not willing to become the Son of the Dream Weaver for the time being, let's put this matter aside for now. Today.
It’s rare for you all to gather here, and I have something else to announce.”
Although "Meng Jian Yuan" refused, everyone knew that unless there was a huge change, the future son of the Dream Weaver Kingdom must be Meng Jian Yuan.
Because it is no exaggeration to use the word "miracle" to describe the perfect godhead.
They have already thought that after today, the name of Mengjian Abyss will spread across the entire Abyss again with a momentum that is countless times more shocking than it was a hundred years ago. The Dream Weaver Kingdom will also be cast in a layer of glory that it has never had before because of him.
"In three more years, it will be the time to go to the Pure Land to meet Emperor Yuan. And this meeting is very different from any previous one. Each major dream palace needs to select the three best juniors within these three years...
"
…
Yun Che chased him until he was outside the protective barrier, and then he saw Hua Qingying who was waiting for him.
"Auntie." He called softly and walked forward quickly, his face overflowing with the excitement and gratitude that he had been trying to suppress before: "You will come here in person today. For me, it is a surprise that is so big that I can hardly believe it."
Hua Qingying looked back and said coldly: "Do you know why I took action?"
"I know." Yun Che nodded immediately: "Auntie doesn't want me to expose the upper limit of my power when facing Meng Jianzao."
"It's good if you know."
Painting Qingying seems as if no matter where he stands, as long as he stands there, it will become an ancient painting with fairy spirit: "You have defeated nine mystics of the same realm with absolute crushing power.
It’s enough to shock the world. Dreaming that Zhe’s cultivation level is at the third level of the Divine Destruction Realm, if you resist his attack in public, even the Pure Land will be disturbed.”
"You are still relatively new to the world, and your foundation is not yet solid. While you should show off enough to gain status and bargaining chips, you should also hide your edge appropriately. This can save your life at the critical moment. Especially... you must not underestimate Mengjian Xi, his mother clan.
Not only is he powerful, but he is also deeply rooted in the Kingdom of Dreamweaver. The reason he is in such a mess today is because he definitely did not take you into consideration before. Take this as a warning, and you must not underestimate him just because of today."
"Yes!" Yun Che nodded extremely obediently: "I will keep everything my aunt said in mind."
"..." She took a deep look at Yun Che, and then asked: "Just now, you faced the pressure from Mengjianxi's faction, and you responded calmly. Why is your aura disordered now? Could it be that you suddenly encountered some difficulty?
Solution?"
"No, it's not." Yun Che shook his head quickly. He looked at Hua Qingying and his voice weakened slightly: "It's just...it has been many years since Master left...no one has taught me so many words and said so sincerely.
Concerned about my safety. That’s why..."
Hua Qingying said: "You have recovered your life experience, and you have many blood relatives around you. In the future, there will be countless people who are so worried about your safety..."
"No, it's different!" Yun Che interrupted Hua Qingying's words with some excitement, and said extremely seriously: "The identity of Meng Jian Yuan was passively imposed by others. I still can't fully accept it, and I can't truly accept it.
Treat them as family members.”
"And my aunt... took me in as a sword fairy when I was alone and had nothing. She took me in, protected me, spoke to me, and gave me a lot of warnings and care."
"Perhaps, to my aunt, these are just random gifts. But to me, they are the endless warmth and precious love like a teacher's kindness."
"Huh, glib." Hua Qingying's tone remained cold and cold: "No wonder Caili was coaxed into being so desperate by you. You don't have to be like this. My warning to you and my open protection to you are all for Caili.
"
Yun Che did not show any disappointment because of her words, but smiled: "No matter what the reason is, I only know that I really feel that my aunt treats me well. Even if one day in the future, my aunt doesn't like me...
...You will always be an irreplaceable aunt in my heart."
"...It's up to you." She turned her back to Yun Che and couldn't see the expression on her face at this moment: "Caili has entered the Seven-Star Breaking Heaven Formation and won't come out in the short term. You don't need to worry about it, let alone be distracted, focus on improving yourself.
That’s it.”
"In addition, your current identity is no longer the same as before. After today, your perfect godhead will definitely cause the abyss to tremble. But even so, the matter between you and Caili cannot be made public too early. Everything will have to wait for three years to meet in the Pure Land.
.”
Yun Che responded: "I understand."
"I'm leaving."
As the sound fell, her fairy shadow floated in the air, but stopped, and suddenly said: "As long as it does not involve the source of the gods, Emperor Yuan never interferes in the affairs of the Kingdom of God. In the last era, the Son of God who was about to inherit the power of the True God in the Kingdom of Yongye was killed by Kannawu.
She was killed by Yanye and her divine source was taken away by her. Even so, Emperor Yuan never asked a single word."
Yun Che: "..."
"So, the disaster you suffered a hundred years ago may not happen again, so you can take care of yourself."
Watching Hua Qingying's retreating figure, Yun Che shouted: "Don't worry, aunt, even if it's for Cai Li and aunt, I will definitely protect myself."
It wasn't until the clear shadow completely disappeared into the distant sky that he could see that Yun Che turned around and Shi Shiran returned.
When they stepped into the boundary of the Kingdom of God, all the disciples guarding the boundary knelt on one knee and said, "Welcome the Son of God Yuan!"
Although they did not participate in the ceremony, the voice of the Godhead spread throughout the country, and the four words "Perfect Godhead" were like four thunders that shook the sky, spreading crazily outward with the force of a world-shaking tide.
Without returning to the ceremony venue, Yun Che walked directly back to his Divine Son Palace. Wherever he went, everyone knelt down to greet him.
"Why...why did you suddenly give up the name of the Son of God?" Li Suo finally asked: "Isn't this what you have been trying to do all along?"
"You misunderstood." Yun Che said leisurely: "From the beginning, what I wanted was to suppress the Mengjian River, but I never thought of becoming the Son of the Dream Weaver God."
Li Suo: "Why?"
"You will know as soon as you think about it." Yun Che explained slowly: "After today, Mengjianxi and I have a greater reputation both at home and abroad in the Dream Weaver God. Who will be more important?"
"You." The obvious answer.
"So, this is enough." Yun Che smiled: "I am not the Son of God, but I am the Son of God in everyone's eyes. Meng Jianxi is the Son of God, but his name as Son of God has become extremely embarrassing."
"For the same thing, you take the initiative to get it, and someone else begs you to get it, which are completely different concepts. I have got what I want, but I don't need to be bound by the name of 'Son of God'. Those who need the Son of God to go
Of course, Meng Jianxi should do all the things to deal with, what does it have to do with me, a mere emperor's son...right?"
"..." Li Suo was speechless for a moment.
Yun Che looked ahead and seemed to be sighing: "Actually speaking, some of the ideas that Mengjian Xi and I have are exactly the same."
"You and Mengjian Xi... have the same idea?"
Yun Che said slowly: "The arrangement of Mengjian Xi is to stamp a mark of shame on me by crushing me with mystical practitioners of the same realm, so that I will never touch my identity as the Son of Dream Weaver again. I am the same, directly in the
His name as 'Son of God' was branded with shame... It's just that he failed and I succeeded."
"As for the means, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, only success or failure."
Li Suo was silent for a moment, and then said faintly: "Mengjian Xi's low-level methods are out of contempt for you. The purpose is just to protect himself, and the nature is not too bad. And your... identity is fake,
Everything was a conspiracy, but you insulted him in public for his hypocrisy and treachery, and trampled on his stable name as the Son of God... You are obviously the outright evil person."
Yun Che narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, it shows that I, the devil who is causing trouble to the world, have become more and more qualified."
"..."
Returning to the Temple of the Son of God, there was no surprise that all the guards, led by Lu Laisheng, bowed down to greet them:
"Welcome the Son of God Yuan back to the palace!"
Yun Che let out a breath and said helplessly: "You should have received the news that I have not been canonized as the Son of God."
"No," Lu Laisheng said loudly: "It's not that you don't deserve the name of Son of God, it's that you don't want it for the time being! Even if you don't bear the name of Son of God, you are still in the hearts of all the mysterious people who weave dreams..."
He paused for a moment before speaking loudly: "The only Son of God!"
This is the power of the perfect godhead. When the perfect godhead is present, it no longer matters whether he bears the name of the Son of God. On the contrary, everyone in Dreamweaver is eagerly looking forward to the day when he truly becomes the Son of Dreamweaver.
Yun Che waved his hand: "I understand your intentions, but there are still rules. From now on, you can still treat me as a young master."
"Yes!" Lu Laisheng responded immediately. His respect now was countless times more genuine than before.
Approaching the dormitory, a group of waiters had been waiting there early, their postures became more respectful, and everyone's body was filled with too much excitement.
The difference between serving an ordinary son of a god and serving a divine son of a divine kingdom is huge.
They never dreamed that after stepping into the Kingdom of God with endless trepidation, they would be blessed with such riches and honors. I am afraid that in the entire Dream Weaver Kingdom, apart from the Lord Wumeng, they are the most excited.
Mengzhiyuan hurriedly came up to meet him and bowed in awe: "Welcome to His Royal Highness, the Son of God. Your Highness, you have worked hard on the ceremony."
Others, on the other hand, were a little too nervous and did not dare to move forward for a while.
"You are not allowed to call the Son of God." Yun Che said helplessly.
"Yes, yes, whatever the young master says is whatever it is." Meng Zhiyuan said with a smile.
Yun Che raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Zhanyi, Shangguan Helu and others: "What's going on with you guys? We don't know each other anymore?"
"No...it's not..." Liu Zhanyi lowered his head and pinched his clothes, nervously and timidly: "Young Master...you are like a man of heaven, but for a moment, my servant...I don't know how to deal with myself."
Yun Che twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and just about to tease them a few words, a clear and clear voice suddenly came from afar:
"The nine magistrates of Senluo Palace have taken the liberty of visiting me, asking to meet Brother Jian Yuan."
Um?
Yun Che looked sideways and thought slightly.
"Zhanyi, you go and welcome the Son of God to the reception hall, prepare the tea with dew, and Zhiyuan help me change my clothes...The attire of the Son of God is too conspicuous and does not match the magnanimity of your young master."