Do Not Disturb Ascension

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As shocked as Si Ruochen were the two isolated foreign gods, and Pluto, who was sealed and beaten beyond recognition because of his divine power.

It was also the first time for them to see such a scene, and they were very shocked. Their subordinates did not have so many tricks at all. Is this the God of the East?

What confused them even more was Ao Ming.

If you read it correctly, Ao Ming should have been trapped here before?

At least he showed the attitude of a trapped person.

But why was he suddenly able to go out?

In other words, this is simply a trap!

Ao Ming was deliberately fishing, deliberately cruelly cutting off Pluto's hope when he was about to leave.

So vicious! As expected of the Dragon Clan!

The small ones are like this, and the big ones are like this too!

"Isn't it very majestic?" Ao Ming asked.

He didn't think there was anything strange about such a scene.

Even when the Jade Emperor was in the Lingxiao Palace, it was the same when the immortals paid homage. Moreover, the fairies don't scream as loudly as these ghosts, nor do they scream as neatly as they do.

The treatment that the Jade Emperor did not have, the Little Dragon King had.

Why aren't you happy?

"Not bad." Si Ruochen felt that it might be more appropriate if Ao Ming sat on the throne, and he would sincerely celebrate it.

"Do you want to do it again?" Ao Ming asked.

He was really bored at the bottom of the well before, so he let these ghosts practice when he had nothing to do. In addition to these, there were other words, but they were not as overbearing.

"Thank you, but no need."

"Uncle, come and sit."

Si Ruochen stood up from the throne, but Ao Ming held his shoulders.

"You are the Dragon King, and you deserve this."

Ao Ming firmly pressed the Little Dragon King on the throne. He once again felt the Little Dragon King's filial piety. However, Ao Ming was tired from sitting every day and it was okay to stand for a while.

"..." Si Ruochen was injured, especially when he saw the crooked melons and cracked dates kneeling below. There were hanged ghosts, water ghosts, and flying-headed barbarians... They all tried their best to maintain the posture of lying on the ground. Because the painting style of the subordinate is too confusing, it makes people reasonably doubt the identity of the Dragon King.

Before "The Return of the Dragon King" became a hot meme on the Internet, "Dragon King" was still a simple title. Now it only makes people think of the crooked God of War. He usually tried his best to ignore it, but Ao Ming's surprise awakened his previous memories.

"Do you like this surprise?" Ao Ming asked.

"...I like it." Si Ruochen had a complicated mood. He suddenly felt that he had gained a lot compared to when he first came to the world.

change. At least at first, he would never understand the art of language.

"Well done!" Ao Ming waved his sleeves, and the inspiration turned into countless strands and was distributed to many ghosts.

Their bodies, which had been made somewhat transparent by the formation, suddenly became much more solid. They were extremely excited for a moment and began to kowtow.

"Thank you, sir, for the reward!"

"Thank you Dragon King for your grace!"

When Si Ruochen was about to leave, the zombie who had been knocking on the wooden fish silently finally spoke:

"Little Dragon King, can...can you give me a mobile phone?"

"I can teach you the golden body inheritance of Buddhism."

Originally, there was a sound when the zombies knocked on the wooden fish, but Ao Ming couldn't hear the sound of the wooden fish. He couldn't kill the zombies, so he attacked other ghosts.

The walking corpse had to change the wooden fish into a silent one. The Buddha said that the mind does not matter, as long as he knocks the wooden fish in his heart, even if there is no sound, it is a kind of practice.

"If you need anything else, you can tell me."

"I will hand over the Buddhist golden body inheritance to trustworthy people. If I meet outstanding Buddhist disciples outside, I will teach it to them," Si Ruochen said.

"In that case, thank you so much, Little Dragon King."

The zombie bowed. He has already acquired Buddha nature, and even though his body is still dry, no matter how he looks at it, he no longer feels hideous.

"I don't know what the Buddha's name is?" Si Ruochen asked.

"Buddha's name... I have long given up my past name. In the future I will call it Butcher's Knife." The walking corpse gave himself a new name.

"Butcher's knife?" Xianyu was shocked.

Why would someone call him Butcher's Knife?

"Lao Na was once a butcher's knife, so it's normal to have this name."

"There is a saying in Buddhism: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The butcher's knife echoes the Buddha's verse again, it is really appropriate." The walking corpse... No, the master of the butcher's knife recited Amitabha.

"Bald man, do you want to go out?" Ao Ming asked.

These ghosts and ghosts will be kept here for the time being, waiting for the underworld to be rebuilt, and then they will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell to be tortured. My body has become solid, just in time to stay in hell for a while longer.

"No need."

"The Demon-Suppressing Well can only suppress demons, but it cannot make them do good. I plan to stay in the Demon-Suppressing Well for the rest of my life, to transform these demons and let them go on the right path." Master Tu Dao recited the Buddha's name again.

"Then you stay here... When you have a mobile phone, I will take care of you. In this way, you can save the demons outside in the well, and you will not be idle all day." Ao Ming said casually.

"Thank you so much, Master Ao." Master Tu Dao thanked Ao Ming. He has

He has read everything on the early education machine and is now curious about the outside world. If he can get a mobile phone, no matter how long he has to stay underground in the future, his Taoist heart will be unwavering.

"..." Si Ruochen silently sympathized with the person who was playing games with Ao Ming and Butcher Knife Master a second later.

Suddenly it occurred to me that it seemed to be him.

Oh, that's okay.

Si Ruochen overhauled the formation, came out of the Demon Suppressing Well again, and headed to the headquarters of the Special Affairs Bureau.

People have been leaving the air-raid shelters one after another and returning home. They stopped by to buy some food on the way to celebrate the victory.

Not long after the war, life has returned to the world.

"Liu Ju's consciousness is still there. We can try to build a temple for him and create a golden body..." Si Ruochen described in detail the procedures and steps for resurrecting Liu Chengxian.

"Okay." Xie Ying nodded.

"The construction of the temple is still a bit slow. I will first have a batch of statues made and sent to the school and the People's Square. Everyone can worship when they see it. There is no need to burn incense or paper. Sincerity will be effective."

"If we build a temple and turn him from a human into a god, he won't be happy even if he survives." Meng Qiyuan thought for a while and changed his approach.

"This is also possible."

"As long as the faith is pious, it will work."

Ao Ming also followed to the Special Affairs Bureau. Now that he has just come out, everything he sees feels new and he doesn't want to stay at home all the time. Anyway, wherever the Little Dragon King goes, he will follow him.

"Okay." Meng Qiyuan nodded.

Xie Ying was silent for a while, and finally asked Si Ruochen: "I want to know if Li Jingshui is still alive? Is there any incarnation left in a place we don't know about?"

"I'll use the Taiyin Mirror to check."

Si Ruochen needs Li Jingshui's birth date and horoscope.

Xie Ying pulled up his file.

There were too many causes and effects related to Li Jingshui and they were too complicated. The Taiyin Mirror fell into complex calculations, and finally the mirror surface became blank.

"There are no two realms of yin and yang, and there are no residual souls."

"That is the samadhi true fire of the saint, not the fire Taishang Laojun usually uses to make elixirs."

Taiyin Baojing did not continue, but everyone understood the meaning. Li Jingshui had completely lost his mind, and the chance of surviving was very small.

"The intelligence system has not been restored yet, and we don't know the detailed results. Several senior members of the Tianli Divine Sect died at the same time. They were all senior members who had been baptized by the leader. Their souls should have been banned by Li Jingshui."

"It was just when we were about to leave Lingxiao Realm... Li Jingshui died.

They died at the same time. "

Xie Ying tried not to express personal emotions when speaking, but he was usually too cold and calm, and he couldn't hide his sadness at this moment.

Li Jingshui grew up with him as close friends, friends, brothers and relatives. After confirming the news of his death again, a place in his heart seemed to have been eroded and could no longer see the light.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Li Jingshui may really be dead.

If he is still alive, do you want Xie Ying to kill him with his own hands?

Might as well be like this.

But if Li Jingshui does not die, the world will be in trouble.

With his pride, he would never want to be imprisoned.

It's either escape or death, there is no other outcome.

"How are the uncle and aunt?" Si Ruochen asked.

"They don't want to be resurrected. They will stay in Fengdu in the future. When one day they want to be reincarnated, they will enter reincarnation again." Xie Ying said.

"That's fine." Si Ruochen nodded.

He released all the members of the Special Affairs Bureau who had been captured in the mirror before. There were also some Taoist and Buddhist masters inside. Now their injuries have stabilized and they will be fine after a period of rest.

"The list of gods has been written. First extract Liu Ju's consciousness, and then send the list to Mount Tai. The gods can return to their places."

Si Ruochen took out the list of gods.

There is no heaven in the world anymore. Liu Chengxian is the righteous god in the world. Just like the god of water in Nanzhou, he seals those who died in battle everywhere in the world.

"Qiyuan, are you coming?" Xie Ying looked at Meng Qiyuan.

"It's better to let this senior take action. Director Liu's consciousness is too weak. I'm afraid he will be scattered." Meng Qiyuan asked Ao Ming for help.

"Alright." Ao Ming found a piece of the oldest soul-nurturing wood from the Special Affairs Bureau's warehouse, carved it into the shape of Liu Chengxian, and then pulled out Liu Chengxian's consciousness and put it in.

"You can leave a small hole in his statue and put the soul-nurturing wood statue in it. Change the soul-nurturing wood to another place every once in a while to allow him to absorb more power of faith." Ao Ming warned.

"Okay." Meng Qiyuan carefully protected the statue and thanked Ao Ming very solemnly.

Ao Ming took the opportunity to register a file with the Special Affairs Bureau, so that he could come and go freely with his credentials on special occasions that ordinary people could not go to.

Name: Ao Ming

Age: unknown

Gender: Male

Race: Dragon

Danger level: highest

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"Senior, if you are interested, you can also become an external member of our Special Affairs Bureau.

If you are a demon on the wanted list, you can receive a huge reward. "Meng Qiyuan suggested.

"..." Ao Ming hesitated.

He doesn't like to hold the title of some kind of power.

"Is there a reward if I catch you and deliver it to you?"

Ao Ming asked.

"Yes, senior." Although Meng Qiyuan failed to turn Ao Ming into an external member, Ao Ming had already expressed his intention to offer a reward for his demonization, so it was possible to confirm which side he was on.

There is a gap between ancient mythical creatures like Ao Ming and modern people. We cannot treat Ao Ming according to today's standards, let alone push him to the hostile camp.

Fortunately, the Little Dragon King is biased towards the Special Affairs Bureau. With the Little Dragon King here, Senior Ao Ming should be able to adapt to his new life and become a good dragon who abides by the law.

"That's fine." Ao Ming decided to go and look at the wanted poster because he was short of money. He had Xiao Dragon King's Taiyin Mirror to find the specific location. Wouldn't it be accurate to catch him immediately?

"There are a lot of snacks over there at the institute. You can go there." Meng Qiyuan finally suggested.

"Okay." Si Ruochen was not very interested in snacks, but considering the old man who loved cheese sticks, he took Ao Ming to the research institute.

Li Jingshui's research reports were all with him, and Xie Ying didn't even dare to hand them over to the research institute.

Si Ruochen brought back the latest results from the research institute, some daily necessities, common home appliances, and a lot of snacks. He cleaned up a room for Ao Ming in the water palace.

Si Ruochen devoted himself to research and began to improve the "transplantation method" developed by Li Jingshui. He did not need to transplant the entire demon clan's spiritual veins, but directly simulated the structure of the demon pill to create a spiritual power source, as well as a cultivation organ, which could be transplanted by those in need.

Ao Ming would go out for a walk at first, but later he felt that it was boring to go out alone, so he lay at home and played games with Xianyu and Tudao Master.

Si Ruochen's research is very time-consuming. It is still in the theoretical experimental stage. The spiritual power source is very unstable and easy to collapse. It will take a lot of time to improve in the future.

Sometimes when he got into trouble, Si Ruochen began to refine the consciousness of the instrument spirit and obtain ancient inheritance from it.

The spirit of the weapon is also an experimenter with very crazy ideas. Under normal circumstances, the spirit of the weapon is born in the Lingxiao Palace, and the spirit of the weapon is transformed into a human form. This is already the perfect structure of the spiritual treasure.

But the spirit of the weapon is unwilling to let the main body exist in the form of "Lingxiao Palace". He chose to transform Lingxiao Palace into the spiritual body. He used him as the spiritual body of the spirit of the weapon and turned it into the same innate body as the human race.

Before, when Si Ruochen saw the spirit of the weapon transform, he didn't think it was strange. Later, the more he thought about it, the more abrupt it felt. After refining a large amount of inheritance belonging to the spirit of the weapon,

Si Ruochen found that the spirit of the weapon's transformation was very special.

He used the main body as fuel to nourish the spiritual body.

If he succeeds, it will be transformed into a new life.

It will no longer be a palace.

The spirit of the weapon should be very unwilling to be a spirit of the weapon and unwilling to be a tool controlled by the immortals. However, he planned for countless years, but finally fell at the step of transformation.

Most of the half that Si Ruochen cut off were complicated inheritance knowledge. When the immortal god left this world, he did not hesitate to seal the knowledge in Lingxiao Palace in order to leave a legacy for the later generations.

As long as the later generations enter Lingxiao Palace and pass the trial, they can get the inheritance. However, the immortal god did not expect that the spirit of Lingxiao Palace was unwilling to be a tool, and set up a trap for transformation, cutting off the inheritance path of the later generations.

The real core consciousness of the spirit escaped from Si Ruochen's sea of ​​consciousness and chose Li Jingshui. They were even somewhat similar to each other, but they died together in the end.

Si Ruochen will leave this world one day, and he plans to recreate a place of inheritance to let these ancient knowledge pass on.

The lessons of Lingxiao Palace told him that the spirit of the spirit also has its own ideas and may not want to stay in the same place all the time. In this case... he can only choose Xiuxian Academy.

Wait until he has time to solve this matter.

How to leave a legacy, what kind of legacy to leave... It takes a lot of time to think and select, and the current Si Ruochen is extremely fulfilled every day, either studying artificial spirit cores or reading ancient heritage.

The Great Sage, Yang Jian and others brought out from the Taiyin Treasure Mirror have also changed their forms since the Lingxiao Realm disappeared.

The Great Sage turned into a monkey hair, Yang Jian, Nezha, Chenxiang, and the Three Holy Mothers were all small balls of light. They only had their divine thoughts left, and such divine thoughts would be consumed if they were too active in the outside world.

Si Ruochen temporarily left them in the mirror for recuperation, and if there was a way to condense the divine thoughts in the future, he would release them.

Whether it was the Great Sage, Yang Jian, or Nezha, they all had the power of faith, but the divine thoughts were not the original body after all, and could not absorb the power of faith. They could only be nourished and maintained by it, and the current form would not dissipate.

"I seem to have sensed the original body."

"It should be coming soon, but the fight is over..."

Monkey Hair sighed.

"There will always be disputes in the world, and the Great Sage does not have to worry about not having a war to fight." Yang Jian also vaguely sensed the location of the original body.

"It's better that there is no one. I just think it's a pity that the original body came too late. It was so hard to fight before. If our original bodies came