Master Celestial Jiang Si transmigrated into a book and became an 18th-tier, internet-hated celebrity. In the book, Jiang Si had offended the original heroine, Xiang Zhiyi, leading to widespread ru...
As soon as the words were spoken, a woman wearing a veil and dressed in white walked out. Her eyes were cold and aloof, and even just half of her face revealed her to be an absolute beauty.
Jiang Si and Han Yunluo bowed in unison, saying, "Greetings, High God."
Regardless of the consequences, one should still observe proper etiquette. From ancient times to the present, it has always been said that excessive politeness is never a bad thing.
Zhang Jianshan followed suit: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
The Three Pure Ones raised their eyes and looked at Jiang Si.
"You're quite interesting. You're not from this world, yet you managed to come here?"
He could see through Jiang Si's background at a glance.
Han Yunluo looked at Jiang Si with surprise, yet also with a sense of believability.
Only Li Jianshan was oblivious.
He considered himself an ordinary person and couldn't understand the conversation between experts.
Jiang Si wasn't surprised. After all, the person opposite her was a god, so it wasn't surprising that he could see through her background. She fawned and said, "You have the wisdom of a god."
"Do you have any requests to make of me?" God asked.
Zhang Jianshan felt as if he had swallowed a fly: "I've already risked my life, who would dare to ask me for help again?"
Perhaps knowing their purpose, the Three Pure Ones released a bit of their oppressive aura.
Zhang Jianshan, being an ordinary person, didn't have any particular feelings.
Han Yunluo and Jiang Si didn't seem to feel anything either.
Han Yunluo and Jiang Si: ...
Having subordinates and not having subordinates are two completely different things.
With such a large following and immense divine power, even a slight exertion of pressure would likely have already forced Han Yunluo and Jiang Si to their knees.
But Jiang Si wasn't sure if she could defeat this god.
She decided to start with a verbal battle: "How can the gods possibly spare them?"
"They offered themselves to me voluntarily, so how can you talk about letting them go?"
There's some truth to that.
Since ancient times, humankind has worshipped gods, and gods have protected humanity. It's a matter of mutual consent, not a forced transaction; at most, the current situation is somewhat unethical.
Han Yunluo said, "The divine name of the Supreme God should know the principle of long history. If you let them go now, I can have them recast your golden statue and enshrine it by your side."
This way, at least you can avoid the fate of becoming a fallen god.
"Humans are such ungrateful creatures, do you think I would trust them again?" The Three Pure Ones' eyes were full of frost. Unaware that these words had touched a sore spot, the Three Pure Ones flicked his sleeve, and Li Jianshan was sent flying several meters away. Jiang Si and Han Yunluo held on.
Li Jianshan: Am I the only one who got hurt?
Jiang Si turned around and said, "If you don't want to die, hide somewhere far away."
Li Jianshan was very pragmatic and quickly got away.
"I was originally thinking of letting things slide because you were once a god. But now that you're being so disrespectful, I'm very unhappy," Jiang Si said coldly.
Besides the gods ending their offerings on their own, there is also the practice of killing the gods.
If one of them is gone, naturally no one will come to claim it.
There's no need to give face to this kind of god.
Fight first, and if you can't win, then talk to them.
Han Yunluo pursed her lips, also very unhappy. Why wouldn't this person listen to her when she was speaking properly?
"I will protect you." He said, sitting cross-legged, putting his hands together, and chanting the Dharma Protector Mantra.
Jiang Si rose into the air, her hands forming a seal, and in an instant, a strong wind arose, blowing sand and stones everywhere.
Looking at this real-life sci-fi blockbuster, Li Jianshan silently took a few more steps back.
Once again, it's tragic; he must have been blinded by some powerful lard back then.
What exactly can be done to make Master Jiang love him again?
Han Yunluo may not be good at fighting alone, but she is the strongest support. Having her as a protector is like having an endless source of support.
Jiang Si and Han Yunluo have a slight chance of winning, but it's a close call.
The Three Pure Ones wiped the blood from the corner of their mouths. "We are all on the same path, why fight to the death for such lowly creatures as humans?"
"I don't know if humans are lowly or not, but I know you have the name of a god but have been reduced to a fallen god, which is what you deserve." As expected of someone who was once a god, Jiang Sijia and Han Yunluo were struggling to hold on.
But you can't show weakness on the surface.
The Three Pure Ones laughed heartily, their voices tinged with desolation: "I was born a god, worshipped by humankind. I devoted myself to them, but how did they treat me in the end?"
“When humanity surpassed me, they discarded me like trash, and all that I have today is what they deserve.”
Humans today can create their own world, and even the ancient feats of flying and escaping are now possible. Things like having children can be accomplished with the help of technology, so very few people still pray to gods and Buddhas.
However, no matter how much humanity develops, it still has its shortcomings.
Jiang Si said, "Your Excellency, that's a narrow-minded view."
"Humans all know the importance of keeping up with the times, so gods should understand this even better than humans. We need to figure out what modern people need?"
Han Yunlu chimed in, "That's right. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva knows to pinpoint the pain points of modern people when performing deliverance rituals in hell, so that they can have an epiphany."
"As humanity evolves, our business should also expand to where it is needed more."
The Three Pure Ones, being relatively inexperienced in worldly affairs, are easily fooled.
Hearing this, she frowned and pondered, helplessness welling up in her eyes: "But I don't know what I can do."
After convincing everyone, Jiang Si realized that she really didn't know what she needed.
A powerful Taoist master and a ghost with boundless Buddhist power truly don't know what they're praying to the gods for.
Just when they were caught in a dilemma, Li Jianshan made full use of his business acumen: "God, many of us humans suffer from insomnia. If you could help people sleep peacefully, that would be a great merit."
As far as he knew, Mu Lianxi suffered from severe insomnia, which led him down this wrong path.
Those who don't suffer from insomnia don't know the pain of those who do.
Li Jianshan thought it over and found it increasingly plausible: "God, as long as you cultivate this field thoroughly, I guarantee your followers will only grow larger and larger."
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