Chapter 108: Huang San wants to establish a cult, Black Robed Old Dao appears

  There is a saying that one mountain is higher than another, and one person is more inferior than another. This inferiority complex, Huang Shiren himself admitted that if he were the second in the world, no one would dare to claim to be the first, but when he met Hong Jun Lao Zu, Huang Shiren realized what kind of person could be considered an old inferior!

  After struggling for half a day, Huang Shiren was heartbroken and threw the precious River Map of Luo to Daozu for the first time, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

  Kanadao's ancestor was also strange, not only did he not accept the Hetu Luoshu, but instead threw it back to Huang Shiren.

  This made Huang Shiren feel that his mother was being suspicious.

  "Older brother, are you teasing me?" Huang Shiren held up the River Map and Luo Book but didn't dare to accept it.

  Who knows what this Hong Jun Dao Zu is doing? What if it's a trick?

  Hong Jun Dao Zu looked at Huang Shi Ren with a nonchalant expression and said, "Ah Huang, I'll ask you something. How big is your guts?"

  "What?!?" Huang Shiren's eyes rolled wildly as he was questioned.

  This old man won't be bored out of his mind and come to kill time, will he?

  "Older brother, sometimes I'm really timid, like a sesame seed, but other times, it's strange, I'm very bold."

  "How big were you at your biggest?"

  "Older brother, you're asking a mischievous question. Even at the largest size, I don't know, maybe you can even handle it." Huang Shiren said with an evil smile.

  "Good!" Hong Yuandao's ancestor listened to this nonsense, not only did he not get angry, but he was extremely happy, and waved his hand at Huang Shiren: "Come closer and talk."

  "Good!" Huang Shiren came over.

  Hong Jun Dao Zu's face sank and he said: "If you are going to establish a sect, I will support you!"

  "Really!?" Huang Shiren heard this and was so excited that he hugged Daozu tightly, and kissed him on the cheek: "Old brother, you're too good at this! Just now you scared my little heart to death! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

  Huang Shiren is great! In this world, Hong Jun is heaven, Hong Jun is earth. He allows himself to establish a religion, so what ghost am I still afraid of?

  Establish a sect as the leader, recruit disciples, collectively wield clubs, and good times are coming.

  "Don't be too happy yet. Did Tongtian that little brat tell you that if you establish a sect, it's very likely to end in failure?"

  "I've said it. To establish a sect, one must have the permission of Heaven's Way. Otherwise, one will die and the sect will be destroyed, with no good outcome. Now aren't you allowing me to establish it?" Huang Shiren said with his eyes open.

  Hong Jun Dao Zu's old face turned red with a smile and said: "It can't be said that way, I allow you to establish your sect, but it doesn't mean you won't have any danger."

  "What's that supposed to mean? Can't you speak plainly?" Huang Shiran was confused.

  Isn't the Way of Peng Zu's ancestor just the Heavenly Principle?

  Hong Jun Dao Zu looked at Huang Shi Ren, who was full of expectation, and opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't continue speaking. He just sighed and said: "This matter is useless to tell you about. Ah Huang, you little brat know about my temper, the Ghost List thing, that kid Hao Tian's lack of manpower, my three disciples are at odds with each other, so this thing happened. Tong Tian is too straightforward, can't avoid being bullied by those two rascals, and there are also those two little things from the West who aren't honest, making me lose sleep and appetite. But you, let me see a glimmer of hope."

  "Old brother, you're making me feel embarrassed with what you just said! What virtue or ability do I have?!"

  "Die! I can tell what kind of crap you're full of just by looking at your ass." Hong Jun ignored Huang Shi Ren and continued, "I know about the rotten things you've done, eight or nine out of ten. Go ahead and do them, but your cultivation is too low. This River Diagram Luo Book in your hand not only has the benefits of establishing a sect..."

  "There's more benefits!?" Huang Shiren was extremely surprised.

  Hongjun Daozu nodded, twirling his mustache and smiling, saying: "This matter, my three disciples are not clear. The Hetu Luoshu is not only able to establish a teaching, it itself is also a merit chart."

  "What's this 'merit board' thing?" Huang Shiren didn't understand.

  "Sanjie Three Books, you know?" Hong Jun Da Zu said.

  Huang Shiren nodded and said, "I've also heard the Tianxian Sect Master mention it before. This Heavenly Book is actually the Sealing God's List. Now that the list has been established, the Earthly Book is with Zhenyuanzi Daxian, bringing blessings to all living beings for billions of years. The Netherworld Book was occupied by Laozu of the Netherworld River, but now its whereabouts are unknown, right?"

  "Not bad." Hong Jun nodded in approval and continued: "Actually, there is another book. It's the Hetu Luoshu in your hand, also known as the Merit Chart."

  "Merit List, Merit List, as the name suggests, is the most precious merit in the world. In addition to establishing teachings, it has another use, which is to open a layer of heaven, establish a heavenly court, and make those with merit become immortals!"

  "My goodness! Isn't that and the Merit List comparable to the Immortal List!" Huang Shiren's mouth was watering at the news!

  If that's really the case, then I've got something good to counter the Sealing God List! Huang Shiren's eyes widened as he quickly calculated: If I establish a sect, I'll just be a sect leader, no different from Yuanshi and Tongtian. But if I can open the Heavenly Court, that would be awesome! Choose a few thousand immortals to seal, then I won't be any worse than the Jade Emperor himself!

  Avenue of Eternal Light!

  "Older brother, how to open the sky, hurry up! Don't dawdle! I'll get it done right away!" Huang Shiren was overjoyed, but his head was met with a loud slap from Hong Jun Dao.

  "You fool! Is it that easy to open the Merit Board!? Without a saint's cultivation, it's absolutely impossible!" Hong Jun Dao Zu said.

  "Emotions are just a mirage!" Huang Shiren was so disappointed that he felt like dying.

  To become a saint is too vague for oneself.

  "I came to see you just to tell you this, so that you won't waste a good merit list. When you become a saint and open the merit list, hehe, then try to put all the capable people of Dongtu on the merit list. This way, it's also a good thing." Hong Jun Dao Zu said in a low voice.

  Huang Shiren scratched his head and said: "Old brother, I'm getting more and more confused by what you're saying."

  "How can you not understand? I spoke very clearly."

  "Your words are clear and not bad, but I'm confused. Let me ask you, isn't the Investiture of the Gods List something you came up with? If I were to open the Merit List, wouldn't that be competing with the Investiture of the Gods List? All the talented and extraordinary people would be sealed by me, what's left for Yuanshi Tianzun to seal? The 365 official gods are not enough, the Heavenly Court of Haotian Yudi is empty, can the Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods end? Aren't you just opposing yourself?" Huang Shiren's brain isn't stupid.

  Hong Jun Dao Zu smiled and said: "You little brat, I can only tell you that inside the Purple Cloud Palace, it's not just me alone."

  "Is there someone else? Are you with someone?"

  "Die!" Hong Jun glared at Huang Shi Ren and said, "Don't ask so many questions. This stupid Sacred List is really pissing me off. It's causing my three disciples to fight among themselves, not to mention those two bastards from the Western Continent who might take advantage of the situation. If things go on like this, the Eastern Continent's fortune might be ruined. Listen to me and establish your sect quickly. Once you do, your cultivation will increase greatly and your chances of survival will be much higher. Later, work hard and become a saint, then open up the Merit List. That way, I can rest assured."

  "Oh, I see." Huang Shiren nodded and sneered: "Old brother, are you so confident in me? One day when I become awesome, maybe even your chrysanthemum will explode."

  "You scoundrel!" Hong Jun's ancestor laughed loudly: "If you have the ability, I can give you my Purple Mansion without any problem. However, I am clear about your conduct, although you are a worthless person, you still understand right and wrong."

  "This is my only shortcoming." Huang Shiren said with a smile.

  "Alright." Hong Jun said, standing up and pointing his hand at the Hetu Luoshu diagram. A purple light flashed in, and he said: "I've already broken the seal on this for you. You just need to find an opportunity to use your own divine spirit to refine the Hetu Luoshu diagram, and with 100 million merits, you can establish a new sect."

  "Take care of yourself, young one. Did you hear me?" Hong Jun said as he patted Huang Shi Ren's head, and with a flicker of his body, he vanished without a trace.

  "This old thing!" Huang Shiren looked around at the empty surroundings, it was like a dream. No wonder he was the ancestor of Taoism, this coming and going without a shadow or a trace was truly awesome.

  Huang Shiren held the Hetu Luoshu, thinking of Hongjun's words, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

  Establish teachings, become a saint, open the heavenly court, and after that, go around picking up chicks, going around hitting the drum, damn it! This kind of life is so great! Huang Shiren laughed loudly at the River Chart and Luo Book: "Choosing a dog fart timing, isn't the night long and dreamy? I'm doing it now!"

  Huang Shiran despised one person, with a heart eager to live that long-awaited life as soon as possible, and immediately decided to start work!

  He was holding the River Chart and the Luo Book, just about to refine them, when he felt an extremely ominous aura pressing down on him from behind, causing his primordial spirit to tremble with fear.

  After changing faces, I saw an old Taoist sitting behind me, wearing a black robe, with no expression on his face.

  "Old brother, you left and left, how did you come back?" Looking at that familiar face, Huang Shiren let out a sigh of relief. Damn it, why does this old man always like to scare people?

  "You, are you Huang Shiren?" The old Taoist said coldly.

  "Older brother, have you gone mad? Didn't we just drink together earlier!" Huang Shiren laughed as he walked over, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was off!

  No! This old man is not the founder of Taoism!

  Although they look exactly the same on the surface, Hong Jun Dao Zu wears a green robe, while this old Taoist wears a black robe. Moreover, his face looks as if he had been teased by himself for having an affair with his own daughter, dull and gloomy, emitting a fierce and evil aura that absolutely doesn't belong to Hong Jun Dao Zu!

  "Older brother, you've arrived! How come this guy looks exactly like you!" Huang Shiren suddenly burst out laughing and shouted loudly at the old Taoist's back.

  The old man hastily turned his face, taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Shiren bowed and took out the red cloud gourd from under his crotch, a stream of light flew out.

  I'm out of here! Let's hurry up and run away! Hong Jun said that there was not only one person inside the Zi Xuan Palace, which means this old Daoist is probably the troublemaker who came to find us!

  Huang Shiren is so cunning, as soon as something goes wrong, he immediately slips away.

  "Scoundrel! How dare you deceive me!" The old Taoist looked around and saw no one behind him, only then did he realize that Huang Shiren had deceived him, and his anger was extraordinary.

  The art of speaking, Huang Shiren rode on a gourd and had long flown far away.

  "What a joke!" The old Taoist smiled slightly, pointed his finger, and Huang Shiren, who was riding on the gourd, was frozen in mid-air along with the gourd.

  That old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Huang Shiren!

  "You little scoundrel, repeatedly destroying my great way. Today I'll strike you dead and complete the heavenly way!" The old Daoist's face was deathly pale as he stepped forward one step at a time.

  Oh my! Today, I'm going to be miserable! Huang Shiren is shouting "not good"! #### Two more updates are coming. These past few days, I've been feeling quite depressed, why has the number of people collecting my book slowed down? After observing the stars at night, I came to a conclusion: all the feelings have gone to the little sister! Fellow Taoist friends, there are many little sisters, but this book only has one copy, and it's exclusive to those who support me!