Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters skyrocketing luck
The God of Mount Tai reached out to take the golden book, turned to the second page, placed a palm on it, closed his eyes and lowered his head, thinking in thought.
After a few breaths, the God of Mount Tai opened his eyes and moved his palms away, only to see four golden ancient seals on the top of the second page of the golden book.
After the Taishan God Lord recorded his name, he held the golden book in both hands, bowed slightly, and handed it to the Taoist Saint from a distance.
The Taoist Saint flicked his sleeves, recalled the gold book, and said with a smile: "On behalf of the Taoist Palace, Pindao welcomes the Lord Shen to join us in overcoming the great tribulation."
Taishan Shenjun smiled and replied: "Please take care of me, Taoist Saint."
Dao Sheng nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the others, and he said in a calm tone: "I wonder who among you, apart from Shenjun, is sincerely joining the Dao Palace camp?"
Mo Zhai suddenly sighed and asked: "Dare I ask the saint, does the inclusion of a name in the golden book count as a certificate of submission?"
Taoist Saint calmly replied: "In the age of great strife, the three religions are fighting each other. If we cannot share weal and woe to a certain extent, who can guarantee that our allies will not betray themselves?"
"Pindao's move is just to put villains before gentlemen, so as to minimize mutual suspicion and unnecessary trouble in the future."
Mo Zhai bowed his hands and said, "I admire you for your far-sighted Taoist sage. I would like to have your name recorded in the golden book."
The Taoist sage presented the golden book to Mo Zhai with an indifferent expression: "Welcome Mr. Mo Zhai to join the Taoist palace camp."
Mo Zhai followed the same method and opened the third page of the gold book and recorded his name on it.
As soon as Mo Zhai's name appeared on the golden book, there was a sudden flash of golden light and he disappeared.
Mo Zhai suddenly showed doubts on his face, raised his head to look at the Taoist Saint, raised his hands and asked: "Dare to ask the Taoist Saint, what's going on?"
Taoist Saint smiled and replied: "Mr. Mo Zhai, don't panic, your name has been recorded. If you don't believe me, just look at the second page."
Mo Zhai turned to the second page as he was told, and sure enough he saw his own name, one on the left and one on the right of the name of the God of Mount Tai, juxtaposed at the top of the second page.
In fact, the position of the word "Mo Zhai" is still on the right side of "Mount Tai Mountain God". Strictly speaking, Mo Zhai's name is ranked in front of the God of Mount Tai.
Mo Zhai suddenly had some guesses in his mind, but he still asked: "Dare to ask the saint, why is this?"
The Taoist Saint said with a calm face: "How can a person with a spiritual spirit and a strong cultivation level be ranked at the bottom?"
A look of surprise appeared on Mo Zhai's face: "So that's it."
The Taoist Saint seemed unwilling to say more, and continued to ask: "Are there any Taoist friends who sincerely join the Taoist camp?"
The cooperative actions of Mount Tai Shenjun and Mo Zhai undoubtedly made other heavenly beings feel at ease. The two great masters have recorded their names in the golden book, so there must be nothing wrong with them.
At that moment, eight heavenly beings said in unison: "I would like to record my name in the golden book and join the Dao Palace camp."
As soon as the eight heavenly beings finished speaking, the other heavenly beings present scrambled to say, "Me too."
The Taoist Saint stretched out his hand and pressed down, and said calmly: "Don't be anxious, everyone. There is no difference in registering your name sooner or later. Just take your time."
During the conversation, the golden book fell in front of the heavenly being closest to Mo Zhai. After a while, it was passed to the next one.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a total of forty-two of the forty-four heavenly beings who followed Lin Ze to the Taoist Palace were recorded in the golden book. Only two of them showed hesitation and were reluctant to take action.
The Taoist Saint did not feel dissatisfied and took back the gold book. His eyes fell on the two of them and said calmly: "You two are hesitant, and I will not force you. When I make up my mind to go to the Taoist palace someday, I will definitely be happy."
Welcome."
"It's just that it's inconvenient to keep you two for too long today, so please leave as soon as possible."
After hearing the words, the two people stood up quickly and said: "I admire Taoist Saint's magnanimity. I will leave now. I hope that Taoist Saint will understand me if I disturb you."
The Taoist sage nodded slightly: "Zhuang Zhou, give these two fellow Taoists a ride."
Zhuang Zhou took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Please, you two."
The two of them didn't dare to stay longer, so they hurriedly followed Zhuang Zhou and left.
After inviting away the heavenly being who was suspected of having evil intentions, the Taoist Saint's face became more and more outcast, and he said calmly: "While everyone is here today, I will explain some things clearly to you."
"Currently, Lin Ze, a young disciple of Pindao, represents the Taoist palace to deal with the catastrophe, with Zhuang Zhou assisting him. Lin Ze happens to be the monarch of the secular dynasty. Pindao will not take action in the short term. He is the main one in everything. I hope you will support me a lot.
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Everyone, led by Mo Zhai and the Divine Monarch of Mount Tai, responded in unison: "We will try our best to support fellow Taoist Lin Ze in achieving great things."
The Taoist sage smiled and said: "That's very good. Lin Ze, all Taoist friends are all enlightened people, and have been favored by heaven. It is best to suppress the national destiny of the dynasty."
"The Western Qin Kingdom has only been established for a few months, and because of its vast territory, the country's destiny is unstable. Now that all Taoist friends have joined the Dao Palace camp, they can help you suppress one party and ensure the longevity of the Western Qin Kingdom."
"As soon as possible, sort out the number of people needed to suppress the various places in the Western Qin Dynasty and arrange for all fellow Taoists to take turns."
Lin Ze immediately responded: "Disciple, I obey."
Seemingly feeling that this behavior was a bit too overbearing, the Taoist Saint added: "In addition to the rotation arrangement, all Taoist friends can stay in the Taoist palace for the rest of the time. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can talk to the poor every three months."
Zhuang Zhou, the second disciple of Dao, discussed Dao once."
"If Pindao's disciples are not qualified to discuss the Tao, please ask him to take you to the mountain behind the Taoist Palace and sit down with Pindao to discuss the Tao. In addition, Pindao will give lectures from time to time, and all fellow Taoists are welcome to come and listen to the Tao."
As soon as these words came out, the originally calm expressions of all the heavenly beings present finally became disturbed.
Everyone said one after another: "We will do our best to help."
A so-called alliance to survive the catastrophe, under the arrangement of Dao Palace, eventually turned into an exchange of interests for Chi Guoguo.
The Taoist Saint casually threw the golden book into Lin Ze's arms and ordered: "Lin Ze, this golden book is entrusted to you for safekeeping. If another heavenly being wants to join, you must tell the reason clearly and let him get the golden book.
Register your name."
"My teacher will continue to preach. I won't keep you here for a long time. Once you calculate clearly how many heavenly men are needed to suppress the entire Western Qin Dynasty, you can come and inform me."
Lin Ze felt the warm golden book in his arms and quickly responded: "Disciple, please leave."
After saying that, Lin Ze walked out of the Dao Palace Hall without any hurry, turned around and disappeared.
After a few breaths, Lin Ze appeared in the plantation cave and set up a simple formation to isolate the inside and outside as quickly as possible.
As soon as the formation was set up, a golden light suddenly emitted from Lin Ze's arms, enveloping him.
Under the golden light, Lin Ze's luck cloud, which originally looked sluggish due to his use of Zhitianming, quickly expanded as if it had been inflated.
In an instant, the core purple luck increased more than three times.
Lin Ze murmured to himself: "It seems that in the eyes of saints, heresy is the shortcut to skyrocketing your cultivation level."
At the same time, the Taoist charm emanating from the Taoist Saint filled the entire Taoist palace, and many heavenly beings, including Mo Zhai in the third realm, were all immersed in it, unaware of certain changes that had occurred in the outside world and themselves.