He escaped and looked at Gao Daoren, who was in charge of the stove.
"I thought you had changed."
"So you haven't changed."
"What?"
Tu Shanjun tilted his head slightly.
His gaze slowly retracted.
The movements in the hands are completely the intertwining of Tao and reason.
The great elixir in front of me is called Pixu Dan, which can help monks in the realm of gods have more than 10% chance of entering the holy realm.
Now that the underworld is expanding, there will definitely be a need for many monks at the peak of divine transformation in the future.
The underworld can also cultivate a large number of Golden Elixir Nascent Soul monks in a short period of time, but the third step is still too little. Fortunately, now that there are six lords and hundreds of tribes, after the integration, those original monks in the God Transformation realm will have certain opportunities.
These elixirs can be exchanged for meritorious service, and they can also greatly mobilize the monks' enthusiasm.
"Autonomy."
Dun Yi sighed: "If you ask me to say, suppress all objections, eliminate all opposition voices, and implement it from top to bottom. After a few hundred years, they will naturally no longer think about clans and surnames. Everything will be based on the underworld."
"In another thousand years, the dust of history will become embellishment."
He changed the topic and said leisurely: "Even if you need someone to proof it, the Shura clan is too weak. I think the Nether clan is just fine."
Tu Shanjun looked calm: "Autonomy was originally prepared for the ten tribes of Yintian. The Shura tribe can implement it as a pilot. This can also show the sincerity of the underworld and tell the world that the underworld does not only have iron-blooded methods."
"The Hades are too strong for the current underworld and are suitable as allies. If you want to implement the pilot there, you will only encounter more severe opposition."
The flames of the blast furnace are reflected in Tushanjun's rotating eyes.
"There are rewards for merit and punishment for demerits."
"That's all." Tu Shanjun felt a little sorry for the Shura clan.
But when the underworld has reached this point, it is already a behemoth.
Just like being run over by a huge snowball, you will either be blended in or crushed to death. If you want to rule the world, you cannot grant special privileges to anyone.
Therefore, in order to solve the problem of the Shura tribe, Tu Shanjun proposed "Shura autonomy".
"Autonomy is autonomy. You give them such great rights. If they are abused..., there must be someone who can supervise them."
Dun Yi Tu finally revealed his true purpose.
The demon on the side stared wide-eyed. It had been following the old demon for so many years, but it never got such a position. It had great autonomy, but it was not as powerful as the monks who supervised them.
This is the old devil's confidant, the third in command who controls the underworld's politics.
"You want to sit in this seat."
Tushanjun glanced at Dunyi.
Dunyi waved his feather fan, straightened his silk scarf, and said with cupped hands, "I am willing to share your worries with Lord Dao."
"Isn't it a good idea to help Wu Rong handle government affairs?" Dunyi is currently sitting at the top of the cabinet and has a lot of power. Moreover, these things are all based on merit and are not just for free. Why can't Dunyi stay here?
A safe and comfortable place requires adjustment.
Between the two positions of Ge Lao and Jinyiwei Commander, anyone who has ideals and ambitions will choose the first one.
"very good."
"Even if your behavior is very different from mine, I still like to fight with others."
Dun Yi almost said: 'I just like to hide in the dark and scheme against others.'
"With the expansion of the underworld, I know that the underworld must need someone like me. I may be relatively average in handling government affairs, but in this position, I will definitely be able to let Lord Dao understand the overall situation and make everything inside and outside the underworld transparent. There will be no family.
It can be bigger.”
Tu Shanjun pondered slightly.
The underworld really needs such a person.
And the escape is surprisingly suitable.
Although this person is not upright in his strategy, he is also careful and meticulous, and is especially good at conspiracy.
Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head: "I can't use you."
"Why...what?" Dun glanced at himself and saw that he was trying to convince Tu Shanjun, but why he was rejected at the critical moment.
"I don't have the power to employ people, and I don't want to employ people, especially on this issue."
Dunyi asked again and again: "Why?"
"Because this position is very critical. Only with such a link can we truly control the underworld."
"Yes, that's why you should use me."
"You and I are fellow villagers after all. I used to plot against you, but then you took away all my plans. I later gave you the magical power of the three-flowered body."
"When I embark on the path of spiritual practice, I will never regret it no matter what my outcome. I only believe in accepting defeat when I bet. If I lose, I will lose."
"When we were enemies, I tried my best. Now that I am a monk in the underworld, I will do the same..."
Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head: "That's not what I meant. If I use you, I will take away the power."
"There are no two days in the sky."
“I don’t want to empty out ‘Daoxian’.”
"Taoist Immortal?"
"It's Wu Rong, Daoxian is his character." Tu Shanjun explained this name to others for the first time. At that time, he thought that Wu Rong's destiny was too weak, so he changed Daoxian to Rong and became Daoxian ghost.
Missing the days in Xingluohai, he continued: "I won't interfere in anything."
"Once I interfere in the affairs of the underworld, the underworld will definitely split into two factions."
"Either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind."
"So, it's best for me to be alone and play my role of 'grandpa'."
"I can recommend you to Dao Xian. If he thinks it's suitable, you can take up the position and be responsible only to him from now on."
Dunyi looked at Tushanjun in disbelief.
He had previously thought that Tu Shanjun was a Taoist who was pure in heart and had few desires, and was indifferent to fame and wealth.
When I look at it today, I realize that he is simply too smart. His intelligence is different from that of ordinary people. He is smart but restrained and completely suppresses himself.
After all, monks are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they still retain their emotions and desires.
Every great power carries the great road. For the world, they are the manifestation of "Heaven". They are naturally domineering and exclusive, and they are one and the same existence.
Only when a stronger person appears and convinces them will they know how to retreat.
Beings like Tushanjun, who have cultivated to this level and are only one step away from becoming heaven, are actually able to do this.
Dunyi even had a thought, if Tu Shanjun was the leader of Lingmo Sect and his master..., the complicated thoughts disappeared in an instant. Without if, he is who he is. No matter who comes, he will do it with a firm heart.
What you think is right.
"Thank you, Mr. Daodao, for giving me this opportunity." Dun Yi bowed his hand and accepted it.
He still wanted to win over Wu Rong.
…
"..."
"This is autonomy."
Wu Rong nodded to Yu Shen, who was preaching "autonomy" to everyone.
Then he looked at the elders of the Shura tribe and said with a smile: "The Shura tribe has worked hard and made great achievements. They have been helping me wholeheartedly before I became successful. They even put all their wealth to accompany me on this path. I, Wu Rong, can't do it."
Everyone’s contribution will be forgotten. Nowadays, the government is so powerful that it needs to be expanded and internally integrated.”
"You are all fellow Taoists who have come along the way. I hope you can set an example."
Luo Manping hurriedly stood up and saluted: "I obey the palace master's order!"
"I will obey the palace master's order!"
All the Shura saints spoke in unison.
“Very good.”
Wu Rong nodded slightly.
After appeasing the Shura clan, he still had to go to the Sixth Marquis.
The six princes and hundreds of tribes were a top priority, and he hoped to win them peacefully rather than suppress them with bloodshed.
Send Wu Rong away.
The elders of the Shura tribe looked at each other, and all of them smiled happily.
Luo Tianzhen looked at the ancestor who had been silent and asked: "You knew about this a long time ago, why didn't you tell us earlier? If we knew there was such a strategy, we would definitely not cause trouble."
"Humph." Luo Shentong snorted coldly.
"Don't look at me. I have always believed in the Palace Master. The Lord of Hell has always been fair and just in doing things." Luo Tianhui hurriedly lowered his head.
"Yes, hell is always fair."
"right."
"..."
"This matter was handled fairly."
"Master Fu has taken great pains."
People from all ethnic groups praise each other.
I completely forgot who was filled with indignation just now and which personage was filled with indignation.
Now that we have profit and power, what's the point of making trouble? Otherwise, why don't we just wait for our ancestors to help us "look decent"?
"If I had told you ahead of time, you would still have taken advantage of me."
"Let the clan leader ask." Luo Shentong did not leave in a hurry, even though his descendants were arrogant and respectful, so the Shura clan still had to count on them.
They are not confused when it comes to big things. If they dare to take a chance, they are not really useless.
But with them, can the Shura clan really rise?
Luo Shentong was thinking about King Zuo Tianfeng and his disciple Luo Tianfeng.
It is true that one generation is inferior to the other.
…
Seeing the saints from the Six Lords and Hundreds of Clans in the giant ship's hall, Wu Rong immediately let them go back, and they can be integrated one after another when the giant ship returns.
Wu Rong was so busy that he didn't know the time, so he went to the Alchemy Hall and asked: "I'm disturbing the teacher's alchemy. I still have some things to ask the teacher's opinion on."
Tu Shanjun was a little surprised: "What's the matter?"
Wu Rong cupped his hands and said, "Teacher."
"The Yuren Clan can become the bridgehead for the underworld to control the Eastern Barren. Now Yuren Yue is facing various pressures and needs a highly respected and capable person to take charge. I plan to send Elder Qiu to the Eastern Barren to control the situation."
Tu Shanjun could tell what Wu Rong meant at a glance: "Elder Qiu is the elder of the sect after all."
"It just so happens that the branch sect is located in the Star Luo Sea. The Star Luo Sea has long been included in the Eastern Wasteland due to the destruction of the domain barrier."
"I have no objection, it's up to you to decide." Tu Shanjun smiled helplessly.
"You have to tell the teacher about such a big thing."
Wu Rong smiled knowingly.
"Sir." The devil stepped forward flatteringly.
"What's up?"
The devil said with a smile: "I see that the Shura tribe's autonomy will be imitated by many in the future. In addition, the underworld is so powerful. Master, you must need a monk who can handle all kinds of affairs in the dark."
"Oh? The chief judge is not going to recommend himself, is he?"
Wu Rong laughed. The devil had been following his teacher for many years and managed to become a fake saint. However, to play such a "dark" character, the devil was not enough.
"Young man is self-aware, so this is the one I want to recommend to the young master."
The devil looked at Dunyi provocatively.
Dunyi cupped his hands and came forward and said, "Dunyi has met the young master."
Wu Rong looked at Dunyi and then at Tushanjun: "Is this what the teacher means?"
"No no no."
"I just want to get some work from the young master."