Chapter 242: The God of Light

The great wise man looked at Zhao Shu and sighed softly, the vicissitudes of life in his expression were heavier, and there was also a kind of sadness that saw through the world.

"Every time the Han people come, it is boundless killing, what you want is not friendship, what you want is submission, but you Han people are like the huge waves on the seaside, fast and fierce, irresistible, but sooner or later you will have a moment to retreat, and we are the stubborn rocks here, when the sea recedes, we still exist.

If you want to return to the Western Regions, you must get our help, the help of the God of Light!"

The loneliness of the great wise man becomes mad when he speaks of the god of light, a color of religious madness.

Zhao Shu's face became more and more cold, staring at the three people: "I have to get this golden man, and you only have one way to cooperate, the forces of Daomen, Tianfang, and Buddhism are all oppressive and approaching, if you do it willingly, all you are waiting for is destruction!"

"Hmph, if you hadn't taken our temple, we wouldn't have been where we are now. ”

Tianxiang Nu's face was cold, and even more sad, Mani's situation was already very dangerous, surrounded by pagans, if it weren't for the Great God of Light, I am afraid that Guizi would not be able to stay.

It's just that I heard that Da Liao has come to a half-step creator god, so that Da Liao will definitely encroach on Qiuzi, open the way to the Central Plains, and find the Jurchens for revenge.

"You don't have a choice, these three golden people, you can't protect them, after this battle, the entire Western Regions will look here. If a big war breaks out here, this Snow Lotus Palace will definitely become a necessity!"

Zhao Shu said this, his face became more and more gloomy, and he looked into the distance and said lightly: "Let your light gods come and talk to me!"

"You?"

The middle-aged preacher's face suddenly became furious, and Tianxiang Nu also said angrily: "You dare to insult the great sage?

Zhao Shu looked at the expressions of the two of them, his eyes were shining, if he hadn't been afraid of the power of the God of Light, he would have robbed it a long time ago. Still talking nonsense with them here.

The great wise man did not have the slightest irritation, but showed a sad color, stretched out his hand and gently turned into a circle in the void, and the huge power that was feared in the distance slowly rose, and a middle-aged god wearing a white robe and a strange face slowly rose from the void.

It's just that this god's eyes are hollow, and although he has huge power, he doesn't have the slightest sanity, as if he is an absolutely sane machine.

"God of Light?"

Zhao Shu was shocked, the power of this God of Light was infinitely close to the Creator. The power in it is afraid that it is already approaching the Creator.

At this shock, the Son of Heaven Sword on Zhao Shu's waist trembled faintly, wanting to rush out and kill this god.

It's just that what Zhao Shu didn't expect was that this huge God of Light suddenly and slowly landed on the body of the Great Wise Man, and it was actually one with the entire Great Wise Man.

But this unity, the power of the entire God of Light slowly descended to the power of the half-step Creator.

"Meet the God of Light!"

The Tianxiang girl and the preacher immediately changed into a more respectful look and bowed down to worship.

"God of Light?"

Zhao Shu's face was slightly shocked, and he couldn't believe the relationship between this great wise man and the God of Light at all.

"Monarch of the Han people, I'm here to see you!"

The great wise man made a faint voice in his mouth, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes. It's not like a domineering god, it's like a miserable old man.

Zhao Shu stared at this great wise man for a long time, and didn't care whether it was a divine possession or the two were one, but asked lightly: "If you want to preach in Middle-earth." You must accept the jurisdiction of the Tensho Division, and you must not walk and incite speech, your Manichaeism has always had a tradition of rebellion, and you will never tolerate this happening!

The land of China is tolerant of all religions. I don't forbid you from Manichaeism, but I also absolutely forbid you to do anything wrong!"

Zhao Shu's gaze was fixed on the God of Light, and his tone remained unchanged.

The face of the God of Light changed slightly. Looking at Zhao Shu: "You have the power of a half-step creator, it should be that you refine the temple in your body, this is the cause and effect that you owe me Manichaeism, this golden man is afraid that he will also integrate into his body and break through the critical point of the creator!"

At present, only the three Taoists of the Daomen and the living Buddha of the Great Snow Mountain have broken through the realm of the Creator, although many other sects have the power of the Creator, but they have not broken through that realm, your Han people have been using the power of the dragon to achieve the Creator for thousands of years, if you really rely on your own strength to enter the realm of the Creator, you can really restore the name of your Han Han and Tang Dynasty, this is your chance and the fate of your race.

And we only want to go to Middle-earth to preach, or use your strength to preach in the Western Regions! This is a good deal for you!"

Hearing the words of the God of Light, Zhao Shu's complexion changed slightly, and his heart was a little colder, it turned out that the three ancestors of Daozun and the one in the Great Snow Mountain were all creators, no wonder the two major sects of Buddhism and Taoism would have such confidence.

However, other sects are afraid that they also have masters of the creator, although these people are not creators, they can use magic weapons or other secret methods to improve their combat effectiveness, and this light god is afraid of the same.

"I am already a half-step creator, incense is actually useless to me, I need a merit, a merit that is enough for me to enter the realm of the creator, so my Manichaeism is not only a mission, but also hopes to cooperate with you, if it is under the jurisdiction of your Tianzheng Division, it will become a belonging, and it is not good for me!"

"So you tried to rebel, hoping to follow suit and establish your own kingdom of God, but these should have failed, you did not succeed, and you did not enter the realm of the Creator! Now you are weak, in this land of the Western Regions, you are oppressed by the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Heaven, and gradually lose the foundation of your existence, so you want to enter Middle-earth, looking for the last breath, you have no intention of cooperating, just seeking a way back, and then planning for the future!"

Zhao Shu's cold words carried a cruel smile with a cruel smile: "You can't hold this golden man, even if you can't take it today, he will come with a million troops one day, this turtle is too small to stop me!"

"The future of Manichaeism is not something that can be controlled by the gods, but if you belong to me, you Manichaeism will have a true future that belongs to you. You can only choose between survival and destruction!"

"Survival and destruction are the choices given to mortals by the God of Light!"

Tianxiang Nu snorted coldly, turned to look at Zhao Shu full of anger.

"It's your choice, too!"

Zhao Shu sneered at each other, the aura on his body became more and more inflated, and he became more and more magnificent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I can give you these three golden figures, but I hope that I can enter the grassland and the Jin country to preach?"

The words of the Bright God Venerable made Zhao Shu slightly stunned, and then understood that this Bright God was afraid that there was still a fluke mentality, or that he had a trace of confidence in the Jurchens, and he did not fully believe that he could truly return to the Western Regions.

"The grassland and the Jin Kingdom are the world of the Jurchens, why are you asking me?"

The God of Light smiled faintly, revealing a hint of wisdom: "The Qiyan tribe of the grassland has unified dozens of tribes and become the largest rebellion against the Jurchens, and the leader of the Qiyan tribe and one of his powerful troops are all your people.

Now they have expelled the monks who went to the Great Snow Mountain, where there is a lack of faith.

In the northernmost part of the Jin Kingdom, you control a large number of tribes, and you have single-handedly supported the new Taiping Dao.

We need your help to get into these places!"

"Haha, good plan, I'm afraid that your ultimate goal is here, I'm afraid that going to Middle-earth to preach is testing my attitude! If I agree, you can also take advantage of the situation!"

Zhao Shu laughed, and was very disgusted with the entry of Manichaeism into the grassland, but it was still the world of the Jurchens, and their entry might be able to strengthen the resistance within the grassland tribes, after all, the Jurchens were in the world of Taoism and Buddhism, and they would never allow the emergence of Manichaeism.

It's just that I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble, but I can't take care of these things at the moment.

"You go to the Begging Yan Department to look for Zhao Yuan, but this time you used three golden figures, and if you belong to my Great Song next time, the price will be even greater!"

Zhao Shu stretched out his hand to take the three golden figures, looking at this god of light, with a bit of arrogance and confidence in his expression.

"I hope you can make the Turks treat Buddhism better, otherwise I will return the suffering of Buddhism to the Turks a thousand times!"

Zhao Shu swept coldly and turned to leave.

"God of Light, why did you talk to him so much? You also gave him all the three golden figures? He is just a madman! The Han people are already weakened, and it is difficult for them to come back!"

Tianxiang Nu bowed and said, her expression revealing a lot of doubts.

The God of Light sighed leisurely, "The Han people have returned!"

After the god of light glanced at Tianxiang Nu, he said lightly: "Don't anger this person, he is not arrogant, this is the self-confidence of the Han people, the arrogance of their nation, I have seen more arrogant people among the Han people, one of them killed the wolf god of the Xiongnu, the overlord of the Western Regions, and the other killed this powerful Turkic immortal god, their eyes are no different from this person, he is just a character who appeared after thousands of years of precipitation of the Han people, such a character has maintained the immortal civilization of the Han people, and has also slaughtered countless civilizations.

However, if the Han people are strong, they will be weak, and when they are weakened and retreat back to Middle-earth to recuperate, it will be our chance, so we need to wait!"

In the light god's leisurely words, he turned around and left, revealing a kind of vicissitudes: "I have waited for thousands of years, when will I be able to enter that Middle-earth!

Tianxiang Nu and the preacher looked at the departing God of Light, their expressions were a little lonely, and more unyielding, a kind of unyielding in faith.

"We will definitely enter Middle-earth and spread the light of the God of Light throughout the world!"

The expressions of the two men turned into an exuberance of faith. (To be continued......)