Yellow Skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 17: Creating Gods? Creating Livestock!

"My Pure Immortal Temple was originally so magnificent! So grand!"

Chen Huangpi was a little excited. Xu Qingshan carried the two deity statues and flew through the air, allowing him to see the full view of the Pure Immortal Temple from above.

This was the first time.

Because the Pure Immortal Temple during the day only had a few large and small halls, which were neither magnificent nor grand.

Although the Pure Immortal Temple at night would change its appearance, that was a forbidden area. His master wouldn't let him in. Even though he had snuck in a few times, he had only taken a few glances.

Besides, at that time, he couldn't fly.

Although he still couldn't fly now.

In short, overlooking the entire Mount Yuqiong and the Pure Immortal Temple finally let Chen Huangpi know just how large the inheritance he, the future Temple Master, would receive was.

At this time, suddenly, a bell rang.

Dong...Dong...

Dong...

The bell sound echoed through the sky.

Xu Qingshan frowned and said, "It's not time yet. Why is the Nine Separation Bell ringing?"

"Forget it, the Nine Separation Bell has rung three times. Let's hurry over."

Soon, Xu Qingshan brought the two deity statues into the mountain gate and arrived at the entrance of the main hall in a few breaths.

Daoists entered the main hall one by one with their deity statues.

There were also Daoists he knew who joked with him.

"Junior Brother Xu, these two deity statues of yours?"

"Are you trying to make the Temple Master look at you in a new light?"

"What are you saying, Senior Brother? If I could have done one well, why would I have made two?"

The Daoist laughed loudly and stepped into the main hall.

Xu Qingshan followed.

Many cultivators stood in the main hall, but only Xu Qingshan had brought two deity statues, making him seem out of place.

Chen Huangpi saw that those cultivators all had identity jade pendants.

He felt even more sour in his heart.

"They all have one, so I must get one too."

As Xu Qingshan walked forward, Chen Huangpi saw many deity statues in the main hall. He had seen some of them, but not others.

Among them was even the mutated deity statue with a head full of tumors, a bluish-black body, no facial features, a crack on its chest, and its hands spread downwards, each palm holding a giant eye.

However, at this time, it had not yet been polluted by black smoke.

The crack on its chest had not yet grown fangs and a tongue.

Therefore, it was not so evil.

Chen Huangpi used to like to steal its offerings.

Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty.

"Unknowingly, I'm already nine years old. Thinking about it now, the eight-year-old me was too naive, always stealing your offerings. I shouldn't have done that."

"But you can't blame me, because the offerings were indeed delicious."

As Chen Huangpi said this, he began to regret not eating more back then.

And now, there were many offerings in front of the mutated deity statue.

There were pastries and fruits.

Chen Huangpi's eyes were greedy, "I'm only nine, I'm still a child. I haven't eaten today, I'm hungry. It will forgive me."

Subconsciously, Chen Huangpi wanted to take the offering.

The next second, something unexpected happened to him.

He actually reached out his hand.

And it wasn't the fox mountain god's hand, it was his own.

"Huh, I can appear in the fox mountain god's memory?"

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed. He looked at his hands and touched his face.

"This is really me!"

This change was beyond his expectations.

Although he didn't understand why it wasn't possible before, but he could suddenly jump out of the deity statue when he arrived at the Pure Immortal Temple, Chen Huangpi was very happy.

He walked straight to the mutated deity statue, but his palm passed through the offerings.

It was as if he were a phantom.

Chen Huangpi had a sudden realization, "I'm in the fox mountain god's memory. What is, is. So I can't change its memory, and naturally, I can't steal the offerings."

At this time, more and more cultivators gathered in the main hall.

A Daoist's voice suddenly sounded.

"Master has ordered that the heavens are showing strange phenomena, day and night are confused. After six days and six nights, it will be redefined. Today is the last day, so the consecration of the deity statues will be brought forward. Junior Brothers, quickly follow me to see Master."

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

All the Daoists spoke in unison.

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi immediately moved through the Daoists, wanting to find that Senior Brother.

He was very curious about his master's first disciple.

The Daoists walked one by one towards the innermost wall of the main hall.

But that wall was different from the one in Chen Huangpi's memory.

A painting of flying immortals was drawn on the ten-meter-high wall.

Countless graceful immortals were flying towards an immortal mountain dao field, along with sharp-beaked immortal cranes, water-repelling divine beasts, and so on.

On the painting, there was also a gate of gold and jade, incomparably luxurious.

Countless characters like flowers, birds, fish, and insects were carved on the gate.

"Gate of All Wonders."

Chen Huangpi looked at the characters and said softly, "Only those who hold the Ascension Token can enter this gate. Otherwise, they will be doomed for ten thousand kalpas, eternally damned to the yellow springs and the netherworld, never to rise again."

These were the characters written on the Gate of All Wonders.

Chen Huangpi saw the Daoists carrying their deity statues, following the Gate of All Wonders, and stepping into the painting of flying immortals.

It was as if another world was hidden in the painting, incomparably miraculous.

However, this was the first time Chen Huangpi had seen this painting of flying immortals.

As far as he could remember, this wall in the main hall had always been empty.

"It seems master is inside. I want to see what he was like before."

With that, Chen Huangpi walked towards the Gate of All Wonders on the painting of flying immortals.

With a bang, Chen Huangpi bumped into the wall.

"This is bad, I can't get in."

"What should I do?"

Chen Huangpi was anxious. He watched as the Daoists entered the Gate of All Wonders one by one, but he couldn't get in, which made him feel an indescribable annoyance.

They were all master's disciples.

How could they get in?

They could only call master "Temple Master"!

And at this time, Chen Huangpi noticed that when those Daoists entered the Gate of All Wonders, the identity jade pendants hanging from their waists would light up.

"This is the Ascension Token?"

He was stunned. If only this thing could get him in, then he would never be able to get in again.

"No, the fox mountain god said it had seen master. Then it must have been brought in by Xu Qingshan. I have to go back into the deity statue, only then can I get in."

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi stood in front of the Gate of All Wonders, waiting for Xu Qingshan.

In a short while, he saw Xu Qingshan walk over.

Then, finding the right moment, he plunged headfirst into the fox deity statue.

The next second, Xu Qingshan stepped into the Gate of All Wonders.

Chen Huangpi felt the world spin, and his vision went black.

But in an instant, he arrived in the world behind the Gate of All Wonders.

However, it was not as he had imagined, an immortal's grotto-heaven, a blessed land of immortals.

Instead, it was as if a large mountain had been hollowed out, and a huge space had been dug out inside.

And at the very top hung a golden oil lamp.

That oil lamp looked exactly like the brass oil lamp.

But intuition told Chen Huangpi that this was not Huang Er.

The light of the golden oil lamp was very bright and gentle, illuminating the surroundings.

But what was strange was that there was a large area that was dark.

Black and white, the boundary was so clear.

At that moment, the Senior Brother's voice sounded.

"Master has ordered, consecrate the gods."

With one command, the golden oil lamp suddenly shone brightly.

Streaks of golden light emerged.

The deity statues standing beside the Daoists all flew up into the air. The golden light entered the deity statues, and the deity statues all began to tremble.

Chen Huangpi was currently inside the fox mountain god.

He could feel that a consciousness seemed to be brewing inside the deity statue.

But he always felt that something was missing.

Boom...

Boom...

Thunder exploded out of thin air.

But not a single flash of lightning was seen.

The deity statues all fell down.

Chen Huangpi saw that some of the deity statues had come to life, no different from gods. But some of the deity statues, such as the fox and weasel gods, only trembled a few times and then stopped moving. The brewing consciousness also stopped changing.

"I knew it would fail."

Xu Qingshan said in a low voice, a little annoyed.

The Daoist next to him said, "What are you panicking about? You're not the only one who failed. All the usable materials in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have been found by the senior brothers. It will probably be even harder in the future."

Xu Qingshan said, "Senior Brother, there is no future. The Temple Master said that after six days and six nights, the night and day will be redefined. In the future, it will probably be impossible to create gods like this."

The Senior Brother comforted him, "Who is the Temple Master? He will definitely have a way."

"Perhaps, but I probably won't make it."

As he spoke, Xu Qingshan rolled up his sleeve and said, "Look, a mouth has grown on my arm. It's devouring my cultivation. I once cut off this arm and let it grow back, but it's still there. I think my true form has also become like this."

"You only have one extra mouth. Look behind my head."

The Senior Brother turned his head, pushed aside his hair, and revealed the face of a baby.

The baby's face was ashen, motionless, like a stillborn baby.

Xu Qingshan was stunned for a moment and said, "It's still a dead thing, no need to be afraid."

The Senior Brother said wistfully, "Perhaps, but I can hear it talking to me every day."

Chen Huangpi didn't understand why these two were so anxious.

Second Master had said that this was all normal. People would grow things when they grew up.

And to only start growing at this age was already a sign of poor development.

Unlike him, who had already started to emit black smoke at the age of nine.

If it was like this now, what would it be like in the future?

"I knew I was gifted."

Chen Huangpi was secretly pleased and couldn't help but look forward to how many strange things would grow on his body in the future.

At this time, a Daoist to Xu Qingshan's right suddenly said, "Three hundred years ago, the Temple Master brought us from Da Qian to these Hundred Thousand Mountains to create gods, day and night, to create one hundred thousand deities. But I don't know what they are for. Look, those deities are being sent in again."

As he spoke, the man pointed ahead.

Chen Huangpi followed his gaze and saw deities stepping into the darkness one by one.

"But one hundred thousand deities, is that enough?"

The Daoist spoke again, wistfully, "Ten days ago, my mother said that there were also evil entities in Da Qian. His Majesty intends to seal the entire Da Qian. I regret coming here with the Temple Master."

Hearing this, Xu Qingshan and the others looked at each other, speechless.

Chen Huangpi understood this feeling and couldn't help but feel sympathy for his competitors for the inheritance of the Pure Immortal Temple.

"So they are not Daoists from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but from a place called Da Qian. That place should be very far from here. They can't go back in ten days."

The cultivation of these Daoists should be very strong.

Although Chen Huangpi couldn't tell, seeing that they could be brought here by his master to create gods, they should at least be at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul realm, right?

At this time, a half-dragon, half-human deity's pace was a little slower.

A Daoist waved his horsetail whisk and urged, "Hurry up and get in. If you delay the Temple Master's important matter, you will be turned into dust!"

The dragon-man deity was furious, "I am no longer a piece of rotten wood or clay sculpture. I am a noble deity. How dare you, a Daoist, treat me like this! You treat me like a pig or a dog, this god..."

With a bang, before the dragon-man deity could finish, it was whipped into pieces by the Daoist's horsetail whisk and turned into dust on the spot.

"If it weren't for the Temple Master's order, you dead things, would you be worthy of being consecrated by the Golden Top Heavenly Lamp?"

"Hurry up and get in. If there is any hesitation, this will be the consequence."

As soon as these words were spoken, the deities dared not hesitate and scrambled to step into the darkness.

(End of Chapter)