Chapter 49 Want to see this seat? You may not be able to see it even if you kneel!
Leader Tongtian followed Chen Hong down the dark stairs.
Outside, the bustling night scene with busy traffic rushes towards us.
Even though he has seen it many times, Master Tongtian is still amazed by it.
He knew that the mortals in this world had created their own miracles.
Everything in front of you is part of the miracle!
All the way forward, following Chen Hong, they walked for less than half a quarter of an hour.
Then he was sent to a platform beside the road with a standing sign with various place names written on it.
This platform is narrow and long, making it very conspicuous from a distance.
The various furnishings on it seem simple, but are actually meticulous.
A long iron barrier was built under a huge glazed screen about three to five paces long and six to seven feet high.
This glazed screen, like a 'mobile phone', automatically emits light, with images flowing and portraits appearing.
But what the leader doesn't quite understand is that the women who appear on it are just painted, ostentatious or even posing.
Why is that man like this?
In fact, from a subjective point of view, the man on it is probably more rosy, slimmer and more feminine than the woman.
Could it be that in this world, Yin is rising and Yang is declining?
But looking at the demeanor and dress of the people around me, it doesn't look like them.
"That's weird!" Leader Tongtian couldn't help but said in his heart: "That's weird!"
After taking a closer look, Master Tongtian discovered that the portraits of men and women on the glazed screen seemed to have been made by merchants from this place for the purpose of selling their goods?
The words on it are all words of praise.
Either say it's beautiful, or say it's excellent.
They are all selling melons and boasting about themselves.
Leader Tongtian looked at it without saying a word, just observing silently.
"Aji..." When Tongtian Cult Master was observing the glazed screen, 'Chen Hong' in front of him had already said: "Just send it here..."
"You should go back and rest early!"
Leader Tongtian smiled and said: "There's no rush!"
He already understood that this place was the 'bus stop' that Xu Ji told him.
A place to take the bus.
He was trying to find out what a "bus" was so that he could have a better understanding of this world.
What's more...
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the traces of those sneaky mortals who had been following Chen Hong from the beginning.
Naturally, the leader knew that these people must have bad intentions.
He is probably the strongest man and bandit in this world.
If in the prehistoric times, such villains would have just appeared within the perception range of the saint's consciousness before they bumped into the saint's Dharma.
The leader would send them to reincarnation without even thinking about it.
There is no room for filth before the throne of the saint!
Therefore, every time a saint comes to the lower realm, the heaven must clear the way. The place he passes is a thousand miles in diameter, and all small things must be cleared away, so as not to collide with the saint!
But in this world, it cannot be like this.
For one thing, the leader is a guest.
Is there any reason for a guest to overwhelm the guest and dictate terms in the host's home?
Secondly, this body has another owner.
If the leader takes action at will, he can kill or injure others.
The one who bears the cause and effect is the mortal Xu Jina.
This cause and effect may be a bit heavy for ordinary people.
Of course, if they don't know what's good and what's wrong and are obsessed with evil, the leader won't mind and punish them.
Even if the body is mortal, the methods of a saint are beyond the imagination of mortals!
Chen Hong was extremely happy in his heart.
"The Immortal Lord actually walked me to the car in person..."
"If this were in ancient times, it would be the highest courtesy for a polite and virtuous corporal to visit the thatched cottage three times!"
The Lieutenant of the Han Dynasty visited the thatched cottage three times and invited Zhuge Liang, the Marquis of Wu. With the help of Marquis Wu, he wiped out the heroes and revitalized the Han Dynasty.
This matter is known to everyone, regardless of age or sex.
As a result, Chen Hong's eyes became a little warm.
Only in my heart, I secretly vowed to hug this hard-won thigh.
In the future, even if the Immortal Lord ascends and leaves the earth.
He and his descendants will also benefit immensely from this.
After waiting for about a few minutes.
A bus has already arrived.
Chen Hong looked at the familiar nameplate on the bus window, turned around and said to Master Tongtian: "Aji... my car is here... you don't have to send it off anymore!"
Leader Tongtian looked at the rather rough two-story iron car as it slowly stopped in front of the platform.
The car door slowly opened, and pedestrians walked out of the door behind the car.
There were also pedestrians walking towards the door in front.
This car actually has upper and lower doors!
Leader Tongtian gave a sound of approval and said to Chen Hong: "Then be careful!"
"Yes!" Chen Hong nodded gratefully.
The leader of Tongtian Cult looked at the other party, walked forward from the front door, and then took out the "all-in-one card" that Xu Ji had mentioned from his body and lightly swiped it on a small rectangular object in front of the car door.
With a beep, it is considered passed.
Leader Tongtian looked at it, feeling slightly touched.
"Bus... bus..."
He chewed on the term and understood it in his heart.
Public transport vehicles?
good!
The leader likes it!
I even like it even more than mobile phones.
Watching the 'bus' roaring and disappearing at the end of the road, Master Tongtian turned back and walked along the way he came, towards where Xu Ji lived.
When passing by an alley, he turned slightly and looked at the men in the alley, who looked as if nothing had happened.
Looking at them, they looked much stronger than the mortals in this world that the leader had seen.
The body also seems to be quite strong.
When those people saw that they were discovered by the leader, they simply stopped covering up.
One by one came over.
There was a bit of a fierce look on their faces.
The leader gently opened his shirt, revealing the tattoo on his body.
The leader took one look and couldn't help but shake his head.
That man seemed to have a hideous ghost tattooed on his chest.
He also moved the muscles in his chest, making the ghost tremble with the muscles.
but……
Lord Tongtian actually wanted to tell him.
mortal……
Do you know you are looking for death?
Tattooing was originally a practice of the shaman clan.
The ancestral witches and great witches of the witch clan killed the real dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and even the demon god.
Then he took his true blood and pricked it on the bodies of the younger members of the clan.
In this way, the magical powers and spells of those who were killed can be captured and used by the witch clan to make up for the shortcomings of the witch clan not cultivating magical powers.
Naturally, this matter has great cause and effect!
Those who kill will always be killed.
When the witch clan hunts these innate creatures, they will naturally be counterattacked by the innate creatures.
Especially the demon clan, how can they just let it go?
Part of the Lich Catastrophe stems from the actions of the Witch Clan.
After the Lich Catastrophe, the human race competes with the remaining witch and demon races for the leading role in the world.
They fought fiercely with each other.
But the learning and integration is also very fast.
The human race learned this spirit-piercing technique from the witch race and made improvements.
This tattoo has changed from killing people to obtain souls to offering sacrifices.
The shadows of ghosts and gods are tattooed on the flesh.
When fighting, communicate with ghosts and gods and get help from them.
Naturally, it will also become a furnace for ghosts and gods.
In the end, it was devoured completely, and even the soul was not spared!
Since the human race decided to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, the three holy emperors have banned tattoos from the human race and worshiped ghosts and gods.
Only those human tribes that intermarried with the Wu tribe still insisted on using it.
It's also because these people are a mixture of humans and witches.
Therefore, don’t be afraid of ghosts and gods.
Or even go the other way, sacrificing ghosts and gods.
The mortal in front of me is neither a queen of the witch clan nor has a powerful person to protect him.
But he dared to tattoo the shadow of a ghost on his chest.
Isn't he afraid that the ghost will crawl out of his chest in the middle of the night and eat up his soul, flesh and blood?
Leader Tongtian reacted immediately.
Yes!
The spiritual energy of this world is so thin that it may be difficult to give birth to ghosts that can travel in and out of the underworld and the human world without hindrance.
However, the leader of Tongtian Cult remembered the so-called "demon ghost" that he saw yesterday, the mortal official who looked almost the same as the turtle spirit.
So, there is still something similar in this world?
This mortal... is really bold!
What’s even bolder is…
How dare he threaten like this in front of the leader!
Looking at these people, he slowly walked to his side and surrounded himself in the middle.
Leader Tongtian smiled.
He asked: "Is something wrong?"
Under his eyes, these mortals, every one of them, are nothing but flimsy displays!
"Boy!" The man with his bare chest, who looked to be a head taller than the leader of the cult, shook his muscles, and said in a stern voice, "Our boss wants to see you!"
"Come with us!"
Leader Tongtian shook his head: "I won't go!"
"He wants to see me..." The leader raised his brows, as if he had returned to the era before he attained the Great Dao. At that time, the leader of the Jie Cult, the Saint Tongtian, and the Lingbao Tianzun had much worse tempers than they do now!
"You must bathe and fast for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, then burn incense religiously for seventy-nine and forty-nine days, and then sincerely kowtow to heaven and earth for three thousand days. If you are truly sincere, and if the opportunity is right, the blessings will be just right..."
"No matter how interested I am..."
"Perhaps we can also grant him a blessing so that he can kneel in front of me and listen to my teachings for half a day!"
