My Master Is a God

"Let's go, we're just ahead~" Yi Qianxing said.

Yang Yiyun looked along what Yi Qianxing pointed, and there was a purple bamboo forest in front of him. In the bamboo forest, he saw a small thatched house looming.

Soon he followed Yi Qianxing to a small courtyard with a thatched house.

Yang Yiyun's heart twitched. Could it be that the strongest person in the God Realm lives in a thatched house?

"Qianxing pays homage to the God Emperor~"

Standing outside the courtyard, Yi Qianxing bowed respectfully to the thatched house, no longer as cynical as before.

"Qianxing, thank you for your hard work. Go to the back mountain. I know you miss my baby in the back mountain. Come back later." A loud and magnetic man's voice sounded.

Yi Qianxing had a look of surprise on his face after hearing this and quickly thanked him. Before Yang Yiyun could react, he disappeared with a swish.

"Hey~"

Yang Yiyun was depressed. Looking at the place where Yi Qianxing disappeared, he stared, unreliable person, what's the point of leaving me here?

Fortunately, at this time, a voice came from the thatched house: "Little guy, come in and talk~"

After saying that, the door of the thatched house opened automatically.

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have any stage fright and walked in.

It looks like a small thatched house from the outside, but when you walk in, you find that the space is not small, with more than 100 square meters of space.

A painting appeared on the wall directly in front of me!

No, it’s a painting but it’s also like a calligraphy.

It is more like several symbols, or a calligraphy and painting composed of several inscriptions.

Appearing in an irregular round shape.

Yang Yiyun looked familiar.

I couldn't help but look carefully...

But the next second he felt something was wrong and started to feel dizzy.

Yang Yiyun tried his best to wake himself up, but it was of no use. The calligraphy and painting in his sight seemed to be magical, making people want to give up but couldn't. It was really a hellish situation.

Yang knew clearly in his heart that he couldn't watch it, but he couldn't stop at all. It was terrible.

Under such circumstances, he didn't know what to do.

The divine power within the body is in turmoil, and the soul is unstable during meetings...

Something very dangerous is about to happen.

Yang Yiyun was really shocked at this moment, what the hell is this?

Fortunately, at this moment, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a figure flickered, and a loud and magnetic voice resounded in his mind like thunder.

"If you don't have enough Taoist heart, you still can't see it. Okay, stop it."

After the voice fell silent, Yang Yiyun found that he had listened.

"Huhu..."

Yang Yiyun began to breathe heavily.

I felt terrible in my heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Yiyun felt recovered.

He didn't expect that one day he would be so embarrassed by looking at a painting, and he even had a feeling that if no one stopped him and let him continue to stare at the painting, he would probably lose his mind.

It's definitely a monster painting.

Of course, he said this, and he knew that this was not some kind of demon, and that this calligraphy and painting had a very mysterious mark of the great road. It was just that he was too weak to bear the moral meaning of this painting.

What kind of cultivation level does this have to possess such unimaginable means?

Just one calligraphy and painting almost killed him.

Is the owner here really the most powerful person in the world?

No, Yi Qianxing had already said that the person who wanted to save him, or the person who really saved him, was the most powerful man in the God Realm, the God Emperor as they were honored in the God Realm.

After he calmed down, he looked up.

But the next moment, his whole body was suddenly shaken.

Because he was unprepared, or had no imagination at all.

The sound just now heralded the appearance of the master here, and it was someone who interrupted him to break away from the magic of calligraphy and painting. He also saw the figure in his sight shaking, and he knew that the master of this room had appeared, the God Emperor mentioned by Yi Qianxing. grown ups.

But when he looked up now, something beyond his expectation happened.

Looking from the bottom up, the first thing he saw was not a human being, but half a colorful snake body. It was not particularly thick, just as thick as a normal person's two thighs put together.

Pieces of colorful scales were as big as leaves and densely packed in layers, but Yang Yiyun was extremely sure that they were snake bodies because he had seen too many snakes.

His whole body was shaken, not from fear, but from shock.

I never thought, nor was I mentally prepared, that the person to be defeated, or the God Emperor, would actually be a snake?

Of course, this thought only stayed for more than a second before he raised his head and saw the whole picture.

To be precise, the creature that appeared in front of him had the head of a human and the body of a snake.

The lower half is a snake body, and the upper half is completely human.

A middle-aged man.

A face that looks kind and friendly.

The long black hair is shawl, and there is a hoop on the head to tie up the long hair.

Yellow skin, black eyes, black hair, Chinese character face, extremely authentic oriental face.

Wearing five animal skin half-shoulders.

Only the lower body is a colorful snake body.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun remembered the names of two people.

Fuxi, Nuwa! ! !

Because in Chinese mythology, Fuxi and Nuwa are in the form of human heads and snake bodies. Let alone Nuwa, let’s talk about Fuxi. He is the ancient righteous god in Chinese mythology and one of the three emperors among the three emperors and five emperors.

Fuxi, also known as Taihao, is the ancestor of the Chinese nation. Historical records indicate that Fuxi appeared in the Paleolithic Age, created the innate gossip, evolved writing, etc., and left behind many mythical stories.

Yang Yiyun knew that Tianshui on Earth was his hometown and the place where Fuxi was born. There were Fuxi temples and so on. There were also annual large-scale ancestor worship activities. Every year, overseas Chinese from all over the country and overseas participated in the worship activities for the ancestors of humanity.

But such a scene actually appeared in front of him, and it appeared alive, which made Yang Yiyun's heart churn.

Is he a legendary mythical figure?

Unlikely?

At this time, Yang Yiyun was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"Does this calligraphy and painting look familiar to you, little guy?"

"Ah...yes, yes, it looks familiar." Yang Yiyun responded stammeringly after realizing it. After realizing it, he quickly saluted and couldn't help but knelt down and shouted: "Junior Yang Yiyun pays homage to the God Emperor."

He had finished speaking, but he did not kneel down. No matter how hard he tried, he could not kneel down.

Then a gentle force gently lifted him up.

"My name is Tai, and there is no need to be polite. I really can't stand your kneeling. Haha, little friend, come sit down and talk."

The middle-aged man with the head of a human and the body of a snake called himself "Tai". He spoke with a smile, stretched out his hand to pick up Yang Yiyun, came to the purple bamboo table and chairs on one side, and sat down.

Yang Yiyun was a little nervous, but when he heard the middle-aged man speak and knew that the other man was called Tai, and when he held his hand, his inner nervousness immediately disappeared, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

He could feel that this middle-aged man named Tai was very friendly to him.

However, Tai's words just now, 'I really can't stand your kneeling down,' really left him in Nehe City confused as to what he meant.

In short, there are more and more doubts in his heart. The other person seems to know him very well, but he knows nothing about him. From appearing in the God Realm, from Yi Qianxing saving him, to walking into this thatched house , saw the calligraphy and painting, and then saw the middle-aged man with the head of a human and the body of a snake...

He had too many doubts.

"Drink tea first. This is often the purple bamboo tea I make in my spare time." Tai smiled and gestured to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun came back to his senses and looked at the table. Sure enough, there was a purple tea cup in front of him. The tea soup inside was purple and shimmering.

For some reason, when he heard Tai talking, he always obeyed and subconsciously picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

A burst of warm air melted in his body, his Taoist heart was immersed again, and his mind began to become clearer. Yang Yiyun felt that his soul seemed to be stronger and more condensed.

He knew this was no ordinary tea.

Anyway, it's finally calm now.

Putting down the teacup, he said to his wife, "Thank you, senior, for the tea."

"You don't have to be polite, little friend. I know you have a lot of questions. Next, you can ask, how about I help you answer your questions?" Tai put down his teacup and spoke.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Tai clearly didn't look like a fairy, but she was full of fairy spirit, which was very strange.

But there was one thing that he could see in his eyes and feel in his heart, and that was the feeling that Tai gave him, the feeling that everything was comfortable.

Whether it's a word or a movement, it's extremely comfortable.

Yang Yiyun listened to him, but he was also happy. He finally knew what he wanted to know. He had a lot of doubts, but when he asked him to speak, he really didn't know where to start.

With a quick glance, Yang Yiyun's eyes fell on the calligraphy and painting in the square of the room again, and he said: "Let's start with that calligraphy and painting. I always feel like I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while."