Chapter 457: The Taoist Fate Method! 3 Eyes God

The western suburbs of Beijing.

The Cangshan Mountain is lush and green. Although it has entered winter, the green pines are still everywhere.

At the foot of the cold mountain, a stone cat statue stands out. It is mottled, old and full of cracks. The ear on the right side has long been worn away by time.

"It is said that this stone cat was built by Taizu himself. The historical relics are still there, but the predecessors are nowhere to be seen."

On the long and narrow mountain road, a man stood in front of the ancient statue of a stone cat.

His face was thin and handsome, and his gestures could not hide his nobility, but his clothes looked extremely shabby.

"Sir, I heard that there used to be a cat demon in this mountain. It came from the sky and was surrendered by Taizu, so this stone statue came into existence."

The boy next to him couldn't help but said.

In his early years, he had studied with Su Qingzhou for several years, and only then did he know these strange things.

"Yes, a cat came up from the sky, and Taizu surrendered with his magical power." Su Qingzhou nodded.

According to the "Records of Jingzhou Heritage", in Taizu's later years, an alien planet once fell on this mountain. After that, cat demons often appeared and disturbed all directions. Especially on November 11th, the Tmall appeared in the world and sucked up the wealth of the world. Taizu came in person, surrendered with his magical power, and erected a statue to commemorate it.

Since then, this otherwise unremarkable mountain has become famous.

Some people say that the cat demon who came from the sky hid all the wealth in the mountains. From then on, people often came to the mountains to hunt for treasures, and the mountain was renamed Taobao Mountain.

"Sir, what are we doing here so early in the morning? It's so cold."

The boy wrapped himself in a light cotton coat, took a deep breath, and turned into a soft white mist.

"My ancestors of the Su family made their fortune in this mountain. The mountains and rivers are still there, but the rich family has changed."

Su Qingzhou walked on the long and narrow mountain road with a look of sadness on his face.

The Su family was originally a large and wealthy businessman in the capital, and had been passed down for five generations.

It is said that the ancestor of the Su family was a poor scholar who failed many exams. He originally wanted to hang himself on Taobao Mountain, but was saved by a Taoist priest and gave up his thoughts.

On the way back, the ancestors of the Su family obtained a stone statue in the mountain, which looked like a divine Buddha. They worshiped it after returning.

Not long after, someone came to the door and spent thousands of dollars to buy the stone statue.

Relying on this money, the ancestors of the Su family gave up their literature and engaged in business, and they just earned back their family fortune.

It's a pity that the Su family's background is too shallow, and wealth cannot last long. Grandpa Su Qingzhou has begun to decline in his life. He lost most of the family property in a night of gambling.

Su Qingzhou was determined to be a playboy since he was a child.

But when it comes to his father's generation, he no longer gambles and hangs around Wanhua Tower every night.

Even gold mountains and silver seas could be filled into such a gold-exploding cave, let alone the long-declined Su family?

By the time Su Qingzhou was old enough to squander his money and become a playboy, the entire Su family was completely in ruins. His father died on the bed and his mother also died of anger.

The big Su family seems to have collapsed overnight.

Nowadays, Su Qingzhou can be said to be really poor and completely destitute.

A few days ago, when he was walking on the road, the only money bag he had left on him was robbed. By the time the Yamen found it, the money inside had already been stolen.

When Su Qingzhou walked out of the Yamen with an empty money bag, he looked up at the sky and his eyes were wet. In fact, the money had not been stolen.

For two days, he only had one steamed bun.

If it weren't for this loyal boy beside him, he wouldn't even be able to eat steamed buns.

"If it doesn't work out, just sleep here."

Su Qingzhou looked at the mountains full of green pines and sighed in his heart.

The ancestors of the Su family should have been buried here. As a descendant, if he ends up here today, it will be considered a good beginning and a good end, and the wishes of his ancestors will be fulfilled.

It can be considered that he finally fulfilled his filial piety.

"Laifu, you and I, master and servant, are fate. From today on, you will be free."

Arriving at the mountainside, Su Qingzhou suddenly stopped and looked around, his face filled with despair.

"Master, you have to relax, there will still be a long time to come." Laifu quickly comforted him.

"In the future?" Su Qingzhou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for staying with me when I was at my lowest."

"Master, don't say that. My life belongs to you, and I will never leave you in the future." Laifu said with great sincerity.

"There is no future." Su Qingzhou took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms and threw it on the ground in despair.

"This is your contract of betrayal. From now on, you are..."

"Um?"

Before Su Qingzhou finished speaking, he looked back and saw that Laifu had already walked out three feet away with the deed of betrayal.

While he was in a trance, Laifu's figure was getting farther and farther away, and then, a roar of pleasure echoed in the mountain.

"Go and die as soon as you stir up your mother's emotions."

"That's fine!"

Su Qingzhou was startled for a moment, then shook his head, no longer feeling any attachment to this cruel world.

He walked to the edge of the cliff and was about to jump deep.

Rumble…

At this moment, the earth trembled and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

Su Qingzhou's expression suddenly changed and he stumbled to the ground.

Huge rocks continued to fall from the mountain, hitting the mountain road and causing smoke and dust everywhere.

"ah……"

At this moment, a shrill cry came from down the mountain, which was soon covered by the sound of rolling boulders, and there was no movement.

After a long time, the shaking stopped.

Su Qingzhou was surprised and leaned out from behind a huge rock.

He didn't expect that something like this would happen to him because he wanted to die.

"Huh? What is this?"

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly discovered that something seemed to be exposed on the cracked ground.

Su Qingzhou walked over cautiously, scraping the soil along the crack.

Not long after, the thing finally revealed its true appearance.

"Stone statue!?"

Su Qingzhou was startled. This stone statue was not big, but its shape was very special. It had three eyes on its face, a two-edged sword in its hand, and flowing cloud boots on its feet. It was lifelike, exuding majesty and mystery.

"There are treasures hidden in the mountains and stone statues born from the ground? Could it be the appearance of ancestors?"

Su Qingzhou's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At that time, the ancestors of the Su family relied on the stone statues they obtained in the mountains to make their fortune.

Unexpectedly, there is no end to the road, and his situation is almost exactly the same as that of his ancestors.

"Hahaha, it is indeed the blessing of our ancestors." Su Qingzhou was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Ordinary man, you are not from this sect, how can you steal such statues?"

At this moment, a cold sound sounded, like rolling thunder, exploding in the forest.

Even if good luck comes, there will be twists and turns, and if anyone gets it, there will be disasters.

Su Qingzhou's body trembled, forced by the momentum, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

He couldn't help but look up and saw a young Taoist priest walking slowly, his eyes shining brightly, looking straight at the stone statue in his arms.

"who are you?"

"How dare you know my origin?" The young Taoist priest commanded, arrogantly.

In his eyes, ordinary people like Su Qingzhou are no different from ants, and there is no need to talk nonsense.

What he valued most was the stone statue.

"Bring it here."

The young Taoist priest hooked his fingers and pressed against Su Qingzhou with invisible force, trying to take the statue away in the air.

"Taoism is only for those who are destined for it, Taoist priest, this treasure is not destined for you."

At this moment, a soft sound resounded, like a harmonious spring breeze blowing through the mountains and forests.

The young Taoist priest's expression changed slightly and he looked up.

On the mountain road, two men walked through, and the one who spoke was accompanied by a dog.

"Who? Dare to block my way?" the young Taoist priest sneered.

The mountain wind hunted him, his Taoist robes rustled, and his eyes narrowed, revealing murderous intent.

"Hmph, it's quite murderous."

Next to him, Rong Tie snorted coldly and scanned the young Taoist priest's robe. If he saw it correctly, it seemed to be the clothing of Longhu Mountain.

"Thousands of temples gather together, and the fateful door will open by itself. This is his destiny. How do you behave? Are you actually having delusional thoughts?" Zhou Dao sneered.

When Taizu established a thousand temples, they hid them in this mountain.

Throughout the ages, if thousands of gods were born, there would be people with predestined relationships.

A little cause and effect creates waves.

This is also a Taoist rule.

Su Qingzhou is the destined person, and his appearance coincides with the opportunity, which is the cause and effect of opening the Thousand Temples.

That statue should also be his fate.

How can this young Taoist priest be so virtuous? How can I bear this fateful killing karma! ?

"What's his destiny? Is he worthy of such an ordinary person?" the young Taoist priest sneered.

"Today the Taoist statue of this god is going to be decided. If the god blocks it, it will kill the god."

The young Taoist priest had no inhibitions, his eyes were fierce, he reached out his hand and grabbed Su Qingzhou directly.

"I don't know whether to live or die. Can you hold me down with your cultivation?"

Zhou Dao sneered, it was not his fate, if he contaminated it at will, he would be doomed.

Those with advanced cultivation can use great supernatural powers to suppress and overcome calamities, becoming free and transcendent.

But what kind of foundation does this young Taoist priest have that he dares to do this?

Rumble…

The moment he took action, Zhou Dao's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the former.

The sharp claws fell on Zhou Dao's shoulders like iron pliers. It was as if they were stuck in a rock and could no longer move.

"court death."

The young Taoist priest's arm suddenly shook, and the real fire-like blood turned into countless sharp sword lights, which gathered like a torrent and rushed towards Zhou Dao's shoulder.

"The Taibao Tianmang Dao of Longhu Mountain." Rong Tie changed his face slightly and completely determined the identity of the Taoist priest in front of him.

The Taibao Tianmang Sword is derived from one's own blood and condensed from mineral deposits. It looks like magic but not magic, looks like a sword but not a sword, and its power is astonishing.

Rumble…

Such a terrifying spell directly bombarded the end of Zhou Dao without any hindrance.

Zhou Dao's clothes are hunting, and the ripples of destruction continue to appear.

He stood still and allowed the dense sword light to kill him without any damage.

"you……"

The young Taoist priest suddenly raised his head and couldn't believe it.

His eyes widened, and finally there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

What kind of method is this? The flesh and blood body, resisting his [Taibao Tianmang Sword] is completely unscathed?

How did this young Taoist priest know that Zhou Dao's body had already been refined and recast with the [Yuan Wang Qi], and that his magical body was already complete? How could it be damaged by such magic?

With this level of power, Zhou Dao didn't even need to use the [Dragon Beard Taoist Robe].

"You dare to try to interfere with other people's karma with your meager means?"

Zhou Dao sneered and shook his shoulders slightly. The terrifying force directly shattered the young Taoist priest's arm.

The ripples of destruction went back like a tide, directly annihilating the sword light in the sky.

The young Taoist priest screamed and retreated suddenly, with a look of infinite horror on his face.

"You, who are you?"

The young Taoist priest couldn't help shouting. He was no longer as arrogant as before, and his eyes were full of fear.

In his eyes, the man in front of him was no longer as gentle as before. He started killing as soon as he thought repeatedly, and he was incredibly powerful.

How could Zhou Dao talk nonsense with him? As soon as he had the intention to kill, he was already on the road of life and death. Life or death was all his own choice.

The young Taoist priest's heart skipped a beat, feeling a strong sense of danger.

"I, I am Longhushan..."

He yelled loudly, but before he finished speaking, the sharp sword light came through the sky like a star from the sky, tearing the blood and energy around him, the sword rang in the Cangshan Mountains, and his head flew off his head.

The aura of destruction surged forward, and in the blink of an eye, only half of the young Taoist priest's body was left. His body died and his Tao disappeared, and everything became empty.

The young Taoist priest would never have dreamed that when he first arrived in the capital, he would just go out for a walk and act as he pleased, and encounter a great opportunity. In the blink of an eye, that opportunity would turn into disaster and kill him.

Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, who can decide?

Zhou Dao didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and, with the strong wind blowing, he threw the corpse off the cliff.

The golden belt of murder and arson, there are many corpses on the path of practice, you die and I will bury them, the merits are immeasurable and great.

"It's true that they are murderous and lawless."

Next to him, Rong Tie was dumbfounded and couldn't help but speak.

Although the Taoist priest's strength was insignificant, it was absolutely impossible for him to be as fierce and ruthless as Zhou Dao, killing people without any taboos.

You know, he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he doesn’t know if there are any masters from the same sect hiding in the capital.

He was used to staying in Qianlongyuan, so such naked and bloody killings were rare.

But then I thought about it, this man didn't even pay attention to the imperial palace, and he had hundreds of dead souls in his hands. How could he tolerate a little Taoist priest talking about life and death in front of him?

Thinking of this, Rong Tie felt relieved, but he felt more in awe of Zhou Dao.

"Brother, we are destined to meet each other."

At this moment, Zhou Dao walked up to Su Qingzhou. He was no longer as domineering and fierce as before. He was smiling and amiable, but his eyes fell on the statue in Su Qingzhou's hand.

At this moment, Su Qingzhou was so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost knelt down.

However, Su Qingzhou definitely did not become a playboy. He was quick-thinking and immediately became active and knelt down directly.

"I also ask for some enlightenment from the immortal."

Su Qingzhou knew that the stone statue he had obtained was extremely valuable. If the master in front of him let it go and sold it, he would be able to make a fortune and revive his family tradition like his ancestors.

But so what? Heirlooms of wealth and wealth will eventually be reflected in the mirror. Only immortal figures like these can be free and at ease and control their own destiny.

Su Qingzhou knew that his greatest opportunity was not this stone statue, but Zhou Dao.

Just like the Taoist priest my ancestor met back then.

Our ancestors were stupid and made the wrong choice in the end, trading that kind of immortal fate for wealth in the world.

"Your vision is extraordinary."

Zhou Dao nodded. Su Qingzhou had a connection with the Thousand Temples, and it was an opportunity to open the Thousand Temples. This statue came from that temple.

That he was able to make such a choice shows that he has deep blessings. Although he is currently in dire straits, it is hard to say what his future achievements will be.

"I will share this benefit with you."

As he spoke, Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed: "Let's first see what level of statue this is."

As soon as Zhou Dao pointed out, his blood roared like a dragon and wrapped around the statue.

In an instant, the statue suddenly flew up, bursting into the sky with brilliant light, exuding majestic power.

The second level statue, the three-eyed god! !