Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1014

On this day, a man and a woman came to the foot of the endless Jishenpo Mountain.

The man was handsome and looked like a banished immortal.

The woman was plump and gentle with a very beautiful appearance.

The visitors were none other than Lin Hun and Zhu Wushuang.

Jishenpo was the territory of the Witch King and no one was allowed to enter.

The two of them easily entered the territory of the Witch King.

At first, it was still a mountainous hill and no strangers were seen.

Occasionally, some poisonous insects and strange things would appear and be killed by Chi Tong and others who were hiding around.

Continue to move forward and step over a hill.

Finally, a palace built on the mountain in the distance was seen.

The palace of Jishenpo is actually divided into two parts.

One is the palace on the mountain.

That is where the Witch King, the spokesperson of the Thirteen Jigui, lives.

The second is the palace inside the mountain.

That is where there is a blood pool and thirteen blood coffins.

Lin Hun led Zhu Wushuang all the way to the foot of the Witch King's palace.

The Witch King's palace was built at the highest point of Jishen Slope.

There were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps carved from the foot.

"Lin Hun, is this the Witch King's palace in Jishen Slope that is rumored?"

"I've only heard of it, never seen it, it's actually this kind of scene."

Zhu Wushuang was also stunned by the scene in front of her.

The place where she originally lived was open-minded and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

The common enemy of mankind is weirdness.

Humans coexist peacefully and there is no war.

Humans live in the city.

They have long been accustomed to this civilized, open and inclusive lifestyle.

But when Zhu Wushuang arrived at the foot of the Witch King's palace in Jishen Slope, she saw a scene that she would never forget.

All she saw were humans wearing tattered clothes and greasy hair.

Their faces were full of numbness and scars.

They are lining up and crawling on the steps.

They bow their heads with each step.

They are climbing slowly but devoutly.

Everyone is like a walking corpse.

But they are climbing the endless steps tirelessly.

On every step of the steps, there are one or more monks wearing yellow robes, bald heads, and hanging Buddhist beads.

When those who have finally climbed up and are covered with scars come to the monks.

They will kneel on the ground and offer their most precious milk, copperware and other things to the monks.

If the offerings are good, the monks will allow these people to continue climbing.

If they are not satisfied, the monks will kick them down without hesitation.

Those people will roll down the stairs.

But those who roll down and are covered with scars will continue to climb without a word.

Until they are kicked down again by the monks in yellow robes.

The fat monks would laugh wildly when they saw the people falling down in a panic.

The whole staircase was full of people like this, crawling like insects to climb.

Their goal was to reach the palace of the witch king at the highest point of Jishen Slope.

Looking up.

A very majestic palace was built on the top of a steep mountain.

The palace was made of gold powder as the outer wall.

The red paint gave off a sacred light under the sun.

It was shining and sacred at the highest point.

There was a tall statue standing at the highest point of the palace.

It was a creature with a human head, a human body, sheep legs, flesh wings on its back, and a sheep face on its flesh wings.

Jishen Slope Palace

Lin Hun knew that this was the image of the Jigui ancestor deep in the Jishen Slope Mountain.

The entire Jishen Slope regarded this as a god.

"Honorable monk, please let me climb up and kiss the toenails of the strange god."

"I will give you all my belongings, please allow me to climb up."

An old, hunched woman finally climbed up.

But she was blocked by three fat monks.

"You can't climb without offerings."

The old woman no longer had any treasures to offer to those greedy monks.

She had to kneel down and kowtow to them.

"I still have a milk-producing cow at home. That is the only thing we can survive. Without that cow, our whole family will starve to death this winter. Please, monk, let me climb up..."

The old woman was begging for mercy.

But the monks all had disgust on their faces.

"Get out! You want to climb up and kiss the feet of the strange god without offerings? Dream on."

He raised his foot and kicked the old woman down.

Gululu...

The old woman rolled down the steps and broke her head and died on the spot.

The monks didn't care about this situation.

Even those who were trying to climb up didn't take it seriously.

They threw the dead old woman's body to both sides of the steps skillfully.

On both sides of the steps, there were a lot of vultures pecking at the bodies.

A lot of bones were piled up on both sides of the steps.

The old woman's death wasIt was as common as a leaf falling.

The monks didn't care.

Those who climbed didn't care even more.

Someone led a little girl of four or five years old to kneel at the feet of the monks.

"Honorable monk, I offer my daughter to serve the monks. Please let me climb up and kiss the toes of the strange god."

The man actually offered his ignorant little girl of only four or five years old to the monks.

The monks looked at the little girl with obscene eyes.

He took the little girl and waved his hand to let the man continue to climb up.

"Dad!"

The little girl cried miserably when she was taken away.

Even she knew what these notorious monks would do.

But crying was the most useless thing here.

Even those who were climbing knew what the little girl would face next.

But everyone was numb.

No one dared to stand up against the holy monks who were high above.

The man who offered his daughter continued to climb with a pious face.

Just to reach the top and kiss the toes of the strange god as soon as possible.

All this seems so strange.

But here, in Jishenpo, it is commonplace.

Everyone thinks it is normal.

"Lin Hun, is this... Jishenpo operating like this?"

"Why is it still in this barbaric and backward era, and it doesn't look civilized at all?"

"And those monks wearing yellow robes, what are they? Why do I have the monks in the legend in my barbarian land?! You should know that I strictly prohibit monks from setting foot on this land in my barbarian land!"

Zhu Wushuang felt very angry when he saw everything in front of him.

This Jishenpo actually calls itself a human management system.

The entire barbarian land is already a civilized society, an all-encompassing human civilization.

There is actually such a backward slavery here.

And.

This Jishenpo witch king is so bold.

First, he hides in Jishenpo and calls himself the "Witch King", which is disrespectful to the "Great Witch King" and even more disrespectful to the "Heavenly Witch King".

Secondly, openly supporting monks who are forbidden in the barbarian land is even more of a rebellion.

"Lin Hun, what are you going to do?"

Zhu Wushuang was very angry and had the urge to kill for the first time.

He asked Lin Hun what to do.

Lin Hun smiled and said:

"Of course, we should eradicate them, from inside to outside, leaving no one alive."

He smiled.

But he said the cruelest words.