My mythical world

When the Gaia World War was in full swing, the Ancestral Dragon was born in the wilderness and swept across the world.

The Yin and Yin Zhou Dynasties, which had been handed down for eight hundred years, have been officially destroyed. The king of Qin swept Liuhe, what a majestic sight! Swing your sword to cut through the floating clouds, and all the princes will come to the west.

The first formal unified dynasty in the world was born. The previous three dynasties of ancient times, Xia, Shang, and Zhou were only nominal co-lords of the world. The princes had their own military and governance rights, but the Qin Dynasty's county system allowed the central government to centralize power and transfer imperial power to the countryside.

He believed that his merits were greater than those of the Five Emperors, and his virtue was greater than that of the Three Emperors. The extremely noble name "Emperor" was born.

"The leader told me that after the death of Zulong, another half of the path to enlightenment will appear. He asked me to seize the opportunity and collect the conditions for becoming a saint as soon as possible. Otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun will not let me go and let me attain enlightenment and become a saint. "

On the East China Sea, a yellow rainbow penetrates the sun. The principles of Cangqiong's escape technique and Lu Ya's rainbow-forming technique are the same. They both inherit the secret technique of the ancient demon court, but one is to activate the three-legged Golden Crow true body, and the other is to borrow the Hongmeng of the chaos clock of the original body. Xuanhuang Qi.

With the guidance of Tongtian Cult Leader, Qingqiong is exploring his own path to enlightenment.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Cang Qiong, who was flying over the East China Sea, stopped. Just like a mortal greeting an acquaintance on the road, he said to a flying black cloud not far away:

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are fine. Why do you have the time to go out to sea today?"

Toot.

The black clouds came to a standstill like a sudden brake, leaving exhaust fumes in the blue sky. A cute black tiger head poked out from the black clouds. At the same time, the righteous Zhao Gongming also poked his head out. He said in surprise:

"Fellow Taoist Cangqiong, why have you left Penglai Island? In the last catastrophe, you set up a peerless formation and personally killed Saint Yuqing, but it made him very embarrassed. In addition, you were ranked one on the list of gods. Chanjiao Jinxian serves in Heaven, but now you have to be careful about Chanjiao.”

Cangqiong nodded: "Of course I know, but the Golden Immortals of Chanjiao have their own positions in heaven and are not allowed to leave their posts without authorization. I am not afraid of real dealings with the lower world. As for Saint Yuqing, as long as he is not given a chance to take action, he will not appear here. In front of him, he would not be thousands of miles away to specifically curse and kill me, an unknown young man.

But Senior Brother Zhao, look at where you are rushing to in such a hurry. "

Zhao Gongming shook his head on the black tiger, "I don't dare to take it, I don't take it. Don't let me be embarrassed by the title of senior brother. I am going to sea at this time, but I am rushing to heaven to apply for a job. The Jade Emperor has fallen and is going through the tribulation in reincarnation. Heaven is Manpower is urgently needed to maintain order in the three realms, and the position of the God of Wealth, which has been delayed for so long, is about to take office. "

After hearing this, Cang Qiong nodded in understanding and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao, this is a big fat job. Don't be careless."

Zhao Gongming replied boringly: "It's just an unimportant civil servant, otherwise the Golden Immortal Chanjiao would not let him go. He has no actual power and is in charge of the order of heaven and earth, but in charge of the wealth of the world.

I had no intention of serving in heaven, but I was most annoyed by intrigues with those who explained the teachings. But thinking back then, my apprentice Shen Ji made me pay attention to the position of the God of Wealth, and my master said that Shen Ji’s resurrection might require the power of incense and faith.

So I went out to heaven, and unexpectedly I happened to meet a fellow Taoist. "

"Oh, did Shenji remind you too? Fellow Daoist Zhao, you must not underestimate the position of the God of Wealth. I can say that there is no one in heaven who is more popular than this position. Even the Jade Emperor is not as popular as you. You can be called the most popular person in heaven, and the most famous person in the world. The god with the most faith is far more noble than the six emperors, the five elders, and the civil and military gods."

"Isn't this a false position? Why do you and my disciple attach so much importance to the position of the God of Wealth? Isn't it the one in charge of wealth and money? I am not interested in the smell of copper." Zhao Gongming, a six-foot-long monk, scratched his head and didn't understand. , the simple God of Wealth, why do strangers pay so much attention to it.

"But you don't know that money can influence gods, and money can make ghosts go around. For the common people in the world, the Jade Emperor is too high, and the civil and military gods are too far away from them. On the contrary, it is money that everyone pays attention to, so you don't have to worry If you work hard on your own incense, you will have a bright future. Your cultivation can even reach the peak of quasi-sage." Cang Qiong told Zhao Gongming not to be careless.

Zhao Gongming's thick black eyebrows jumped, obviously he did not expect that the position of the God of Wealth was so important. After that, the sky sent Buddha to the west, and personally helped Zhao Gongming create the image of the God of Wealth.

So the wealthy and golden-skinned Zhao Gongming was born. He wore a tall hat with two gold feathers inlaid with beads, a bright red brocade dress, and a grandmother's jade belt around his waist. He held three tall gold ingots in his left hand, which became smaller in order from bottom to top. .

In his right hand, he held a gold and red scroll with the words "Wealth and Treasures" written on it. His face was full of wealth, which made his old black face appear thick and kind. Zhao Gongming moved his bloated body unaccustomedly. The big red robe on his body was a bit tight and not as comfortable as a Taoist robe. Maybe this was just work.

He lowered his head and looked at the surface of the East China Sea. The waves were sparkling, and he couldn't even recognize the brightly colored figures reflected in the waves.

"Practice, work, don't be shabby."

Cangqiong patted Zhao Gongming on the shoulder with satisfaction, and took a photo to commemorate it. This was the image of the God of Wealth that he had personally created, and he was approachable. I believe Meng entershenji would thank him when the time comes.

"It's not cold, it's not cold."

Zhao Gongming, who had greatly changed his image, was no longer riding on the black clouds. The black tigers under his seat all wore golden clothes, dyeing the black clouds into golden clouds. On the way up to the sky, a gorgeous golden glow of rich people was left behind, and the ocean below reflected the dazzling light. Golden glow.

Along the way, a mortal looked up and was blinded in an instant. He squatted down, covered his eyes with his hands in pain, and shouted: "What, is gold flying in the sky? It blinded my dog ​​eyes!"

And when Zhao Gongming arrived in Heaven, he also blinded hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. The other third- and fourth-generation disciples of Jiejiao who were applying for positions in Heaven opened their mouths to speak, but in the end they said nothing.

"When did Zhao Gongming become such a coquettish person? He is vulgar, and he looks like a true immortal or a golden immortal. He is simply a nouveau riche in the world, with no taste or temperament." Guangchengzi, who is a social animal in heaven, said disdainfully.

On the other hand, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor felt that Zhao Gongming's thoughts were terrible. He commented: "Although the image is vulgar and rustic, it has to be said that it is very consistent with the [God of Wealth]. The God of Wealth conceived by mortals is not a fairy. He is a rich and fat man holding jade and pearls.

Zhao Gongming has a deep mind. In order to cultivate, he will do whatever it takes, regardless of his image. We must be careful in the future. "

"Just him? He's just a big fool. He might even help count the money after being sold." Chi Jingjing sneered, feeling that the immortal thought too highly of Zhao Gongming.

What's more, what are their identities? Occupying an important position in the heaven, to put it harshly, the previous Haotian God was overthrown by them, the Jade Emperor was reincarnated, and the Queen Mother, a weak woman, had long been completely ignored by them. The forces of interpretation said to go east, but the Queen Mother did not dare to go west.

And Zhao Gongming's position as the God of Wealth is just a false position, in charge of wealth in the world. Far inferior to their position in the order of heaven and earth.

Everyone in heaven either snickered or despised him, but no matter what. Zhao Gongming came to power, and his image of the local tycoon God of Wealth spread like a virus in the world. Within a year, every household worshiped the God of Wealth day and night.

The incense that was so strong that it condensed into dew came from every house in the world, shocking all the gods in heaven. It was a belief in incense that surpassed all gods, and the gods were shocked.

Even Ying Zheng, who was in his later years, was shocked. He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself: "There are hundreds of schools of thought, and the devil is roaring proudly. I didn't expect that the final winner of this era would be you. Things are unpredictable."

No one expected that in this era, in order to compete for the belief in humanity, various disciples and demons were fighting against each other, the heads of dogs were blown off, and the inner demons of Hunyuan were suppressed. The final winner turned out to be the rising star, the unknown God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming.

People all over the world believe in one-pot cooking. The first thing people do when they get up in the morning is burn incense and worship the God of Wealth. At night, they also come to worship the God of Wealth before going to bed. During the holidays, we always think of ways to worship the golden statue of the rich man holding a big ingot and a jade in his arms.

In ordinary people's homes, there may not be portraits of the Three Pure Ones, Four Imperial Kings, and Five Elders, or even portraits of the current emperor, but there must be portraits and statues of the God of Wealth. Looking south to various places in Buzhou, burly temples of Wealth have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. The ground is spread between them.

The rich contribute money and the powerful contribute effort.

The richer the people, the more they believe in the God of Wealth, and the poorer they are, the more they have to donate money to cast a statue of the God of Wealth. The most important thing is that all of this is voluntary. Back then, the disciples worked tirelessly and preached to the world with their disciples with sincerity and sincerity, but they got nothing. Even though they talked about it, the people didn't believe it.

Now everyone is working tirelessly to build temples and cast golden statues of the God of Wealth. The incense was so prosperous that even the blessings from the Temple of Wealth were so rich.

Such a comparison makes the descendants of each disciple feel complicated.

"The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

The great scholars lamented that when they looked back, their family also enshrined the statue of the God of Wealth. They had no choice but to do so. The family members were also superstitious and would rather believe that it existed than that it did not exist. Who would have trouble with money?

So just like this, Zhao Gongming, when people sit at home, blessings come from heaven. Inexplicably, he became the biggest and final winner of this era.

Zhao Gongming, who was wearing a bright red brocade dress, touched his high hat at the Heavenly Wealth Temple and said a little puzzled: "I didn't do anything, I just sat and smiled. How come my performance surpassed all the heavenly gods, and my faith in incense continued to flow." Come on, am I born with great luck?"

He began to suspect that he might be a child of luck, and he would gain something if he didn't do anything. But the problem is that in the last era, during the Tribulation of the Gods, he was sometimes unlucky.

"Sir, Ji people have their own destiny. What you do is natural and natural. You do nothing but do something." Below, the dog-legged Cao Bao said with a flattering face.

Boom.

Another burst of incense, so rich that it dripped from the sky, made Zhao Gongming tremble while sitting on the high platform. Suddenly, the magnificent Temple of Wealth was bright and bright, and countless gold ingots and copper coins fell from the sky. The boy who was throwing money away was throwing ingots and copper coins.

"Is this a quasi-holy vision? Has another great supernatural being been born in heaven?"

Naturally, the vision of the God of Wealth Temple was immediately discovered by various great gods. After they saw the direction clearly, their faces were complicated. They had a huge breakthrough on the first day after taking office, and were directly supported by the Incense Faith. This was simply the envy of others. At this time, no longer No one laughs at Zhao Gongming’s vulgar image.

"Jingle bell."

A small copper coin with cute wings flew out from Zhao Gongming's spiritual platform. Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng had complicated expressions, because this was their cave treasure, but their skills were inferior to others. They were plotted by Ran Deng and fell into Zhao Gongming's hands. Sometimes when they dream, they still wonder, if the treasured money had not been lost, would they be the gods of wealth now?

The fallen treasure money is surrounded by gold ingots, submerged in the rain of money, and moistened by the incense of the world, becoming more and more naughty and intelligent. The entrance to merit flashed through, and a golden God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, was born from the gold with a smile.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for enjoying the righteous fruition." Zhao Gongming's real body quickly stood up and thanked him.

Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth who was born from the fallen treasure money, quickly returned the gift. Their slender hats were lowered like horns: "You are me, and I am you, how can I say thank you?"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. They did not expect that the practice that had troubled them for thousands of years would be solved in one day in heaven. From today on, Zhao Gongming would also have a place among the top quasi-sages among saints.

"Apprentice, apprentice, I didn't expect that what you said back then was right. The position of the God of Wealth is really important. Why do mortals love money so much?"

Zhao Gongming lamented that he missed his naughty apprentice quite a bit. If he saw his image as the God of Wealth at this time, he would definitely laugh at him regardless of his dignity.

Zhao Gongming was wrong about this. At this time on the forum, Mengru Shenji also saw the image of the master. He did not laugh at it, but said:

"Master, you are so naughty. (*ΦωΦ*)"

"Qianqiong, how come the image of the God of Wealth you designed for my master is wearing a red robe? It's hard for my master, who has always been a rough man, to wear it. It's not a shabby job."

Cang Qiong said with a smile on the forum: "You should thank me. Without the eye-catching image I designed for your master, he wouldn't have been able to kill the good corpse so quickly, plus the evil corpse he killed during the God Conferring Tribulation. He has become the top A quasi-sage, on par with the ancient predators, and possessing several treasures, there are only a few saints who can threaten him.

Although Dahongpao is a bit showy, I have to say that it is eye-catching enough. This is a normal marketing method, and your master is quite happy with it. "

Wutian, who had not seen him for a long time, also bubbled up: "It's quite funny, and also very surprising. Hundreds of schools of thought and the demons of Yuanshi are constantly competing for belief. Even I personally went to Hangu Pass to spread the Tao Te Ching. The final winner turned out to be Zhao Gongming . Money, what a bastard.”

"There is no way. Whether they are scholars or demons, they stand too high and ignore the most important desires in people's hearts. In fact, no matter inside or outside the world, we all attach too much importance to money. I don't know if this is the tragedy of the times or Human sorrow." Han Qingyue said with emotion.

"Beauty, you are the least qualified to say this. You have embezzled hundreds of millions of dollars in heaven. You have misunderstood how many of the jewels and corals that were paid tribute from all over the world and the spiritual roots of fairy creatures on the earth. It has been spread in the fairy world. When I go to heaven to do things, I don’t ask anyone for anything. I just need to give you a big gift and things will be easy to handle,” Long Shao teased.

The wages of avarice is death.

Zhao Gongming's enlightenment triggered an intense humanistic discussion. The forum has great influence and has attracted many celebrities and bachelors to talk about issues of money and capital.

It was just a cliché. Qianqiong shook his head. He was not interested in the topic, so he quit the forum and went offline. At this time, he had rushed to Nanzhan Buzhou, and his previous encounter with Zhao Gongming was just an incident. Help me casually when I meet someone, make a good relationship, now is the time to do serious business.

"The ancestral dragon died and the earth was divided, and the second generation of Qin died. The first emperor of the generation is also going to die. How many dragons are lurking in the world?"

Standing on the top of Lingshan Mountain, Cang Qiong opened his eyes of chaos and began to investigate the weather of the world. This technique cannot be used by those without great supernatural powers. If you are not careful, you will sink into the rolling red dust and your soul will return to heaven.