Chapter 596 Fishing Road

Chapter 596 fishing road

As a gatekeeper, the task of the man in ancient costume was very simple. He checked whether this Heaven gate was damaged or aged every day to prevent the spirit of heaven and earth from being revealed in this completely closed world.

But after so many years, the spirit of heaven and earth in this world had almost dried up, and there was no such thing as the spirit of heaven and earth leaking out, so not only the people of other sects did not pay attention to it, but even the Nan Tianzong, the gatekeeper, would only visit it every six months. He did not expect to find such a big variable in this way!

Suddenly, he jumped onto the huge head of the fish and the man in ancient costume shouted excitedly, "Go! I have a chance to turn south heaven sect around!"

The head of the fish below suddenly roared and jumped thousands of miles in an instant. It was a kun!

Above a sea of clouds, an old man with white hair looked at a stick in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Behind the white-haired old man was a Dao Tong, who was holding a booklet in his hand and said happily to the old man, "Master, the battle of sealing the gods has been successful. God of heaven has conferred 365 heavenly gods, nine heavenly soldiers, and 81 heavenly palace gatekeepers. Even those who died have been sealed!"

"Yeah." The white-haired old man nodded indifferently.

Dao Tong was a little displeased when he heard this and said, "Master, you are a transcendent, and you are the first disciple of the original heavenly sect. Why don't you send me to be a god? There are eight disciples in the air who have been sealed up!"

"Well, if I could be sealed off from the gods and enjoy the incense and fire of the common people in the world, what a glorious thing it would be." Dao Tong sighed slightly, his face filled with disappointment.

"The view?" The white-haired old man looked at Dao Tong and chuckled, "True or false, true or false. All you know is that the eight incompetent disciples in the air have been sealed up, but how can you know how sad the old man in the air is?"

"Ah? Sad? Master, are you kidding me? If you want me to tell you, it's the saddest thing to stay here every day and watch this strange stick with you." Dao Tong was furious.

The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "You, you have only been with me for two years. How can you comprehend the supreme path to immortality? As a teacher, I'm fishing."

"Fishing? What fish are you fishing for? There's no line, no hook, no bait. How can you catch a fish?" Dao Tong curled his lips and said, "Do you want to learn how to fish from tai gong liu? But at least he has a fish hook!"

"Hehe, the sky is the line, for the bait, for the teacher to fish, is the way." The white-haired old man said leisurely.

Dao Tong was taken aback and said, "Master, the disciple still can't understand what you said. I don't understand what you said. It's so strange that you can't say that you were so beautiful when you were sealed up by god. You only have one piece of wood, but you said that you were on the fishing road."

"Hehe." The white-haired old man chuckled and said to Dao Tong, "You're not right."

"After listening to the decree of the original god of heaven, the god of heaven and earth was completely determined and in charge of the world. Such great creation and great opportunity were the blessings bestowed by the original god. He had been favored by the god since he was young. My senior brothers were not convinced. The god of heaven examined the universe, learned about life and death, and was unable to distract himself from helping him. Naturally, he needed to select some men for him."

"And the battle of sealing the gods is the chosen one set by the heavenly father. The purpose, of course, is to increase the number of soldiers and generals for my brother haotian so that he can take charge of the three realms."

"You only saw the scenery of the immortals, but how do you know that they are all dead?"

"Only the dead can seal the gods, lose their bodies, and become mortal. So far, they can't cultivate the road to life. They work day and night for the common things of mortals. Do you envy these immortals too?"

"In the battle to seal the gods, I used my mortal dead soul to add chips to my brother haotian who was in charge of the three realms. The three hundred and sixty-five gods, the nine heavenly armies, the eighty-one doormen, and their souls were firmly held in the hands of master haotian. From now on, they could not be happy, as if they were walking dead."

"Are you still willing to be that immortal now?" The white-haired old man smiled at Dao Tong and said.

Dao Tong was already trembling with fear at the words of the white-haired old man and said, "Master... How can you be so cruel?"

"Hehe, is this cruel? This was the way of seeking immortality. Haotian obtained the position of the golden immortal as god. Whether it was the battle of the gods or the so-called heavenly court, it was only a stepping stone for him to prove the position of the golden immortal. It was because of this that the master of the void banned the Lingshan and prevented his disciples from going down to the mortal world to participate in the battle of the sealing of the gods. You can't change your brother's stepping stone." The white-haired old man said leisurely.

Dao Tong stared blankly at the white-haired old man and suddenly patted his chest, "Master! That's great, that's great, thank god I wasn't chosen!"

The white-haired old man chuckled and said leisurely, "Who said you weren't chosen?"

"Ah?" Dao Tong was stunned.

"You were supposed to be one of the eighty-one sects and become a child of the waterway, driven by the heavenly court. This is destiny and cannot be changed." The white-haired old man said calmly.

Dao Tong suddenly turned pale and said in a panic, "Master, but I have never gone down the mountain, I have never participated in the battle of the gods!"

"It's not that you didn't go, but that you were taken away by your master." The white-haired old man smiled and looked up at the sky.

"How could..." Dao Tong said dully.

The white-haired old man looked at the sky all the time, and a rosy cloud brushed across the sky. He said softly, "Heaven's chance cannot be divulged. I knew it in advance and understood it. This is an overstepping of the rules, forcibly taking you away from the battlefield and from the fate of the gods. This is against the will of heaven. This is disloyal and unfilial. My life is not long. However, you can transcend the mortal world. This is your chance. I hope you cherish it."

After saying that, the white-haired old man ignored Dao Tong's cry and gently tapped. The clouds around him suddenly turned into a whirlpool, which directly attracted the child down and disappeared beside him.

After sending his disciple away, the white-haired old man continued to leisurely fish the so-called main road.

However, the rosy clouds in the sky were getting closer and closer, and then leaned against the white-haired old man. The rosy clouds slowly parted, and countless glittering heavenly soldiers appeared in front of him.

"Without bothering the real person, you disobeyed the heavenly dao, intercepted the heavenly machine, and destroyed the perfection of the sealing god. You know your sin!" A general of heaven stood out in a majestic manner and shouted.

The white-haired old man chuckled. In the face of the millions of heavenly generals, he had no fear at all, but said faintly, "You, like the shrimps and crabs, are here to take my name too? Have you forgotten that I am a great disciple under the throne of heaven?"

"If you want to trouble me, ask your master to come out."