The Tengu tribe leader straightened his head, while the Jiao tribe leader covered his heart and looked at Jing Huang: "Is this how God Jing Huang allows his sister to talk nonsense here?"
"Doesn't she know what she's talking about?"
"You are the Supreme God, Jingshen is still the main god, and protecting this world is your responsibility!"
Wei Fu felt that Jing Huang had too good a temper and she couldn't scold him enough by herself.
He took out his coffin from his little doudou and pointed at the chiefs of the tengu and jiao tribes and said, "coffin, curse these two bastards to death."
Wei Fu thought he was pretty good at arguing with people, but he couldn't really say anything unpleasant.
Coffin lids are superior in this respect.
Ming Yao, who was in Xiaodoudou listening to Ming Yao scolding Wei Fu and Long Yin, who were not allowed to leave the upper realm, saw Wei Fu's little hand reaching in, and immediately grabbed the coffin lid and followed it out.
The coffin lid felt the abundant spiritual energy from the upper realm, and the entire board whirred excitedly. Then, a small piece of the board extended from behind Jing Huang and yelled at the chiefs of the Tengu and Jiao tribes: "Wow, this is hilarious! Two gods bullying a little girl of a few years old, if this gets out, they will be laughed at and suppressed. Is this a distortion of human nature, a decline of morality, or is it the result of not evolving and being unable to control their animal nature?"
"Bullying the weak is unworthy of being a god. If you can't be a god, then quickly self-destruct to avoid wasting spiritual energy and taking up the god's place. I think you two look decent, but your hearts are extremely dirty. If I were you, I would learn to shut up and stop bullying others, so that my soul can be more perfect, so as not to give rise to inner demons during cultivation."
"Ah, a dog is a dog. It will never learn to be a human. Oh, no, dogs are at least loyal. They wag their tails when their owners feed them. You're even worse than a dog. Dogs think it's unlucky to even stand with you."
"And you..." It said to the Jiao clan leader, "What the hell are you? Why do you have horns on your head and a tail behind you? But you don't look like a dragon to me! Dragons are all as outstanding as our Young Master Long. Are you a beast who desperately wants to become a dragon but ultimately can't? Tsk tsk... How pitiful! Haven't you ever reflected on why dragons are dragons and why you can't become a dragon?"
"It's because you have a filthy heart that you even bully children! If you have the guts, why don't you bully this adult holding a child!"
The chief of the Tengu tribe was so angry that smoke came out of his head. He was a Tengu, a noble Tengu, and this broken wooden board actually dared to compare him with an ordinary dog.
The leader of the Jiaolong tribe was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Every Jiao wanted to be a dragon, and the coffin lid had hit their sore spot precisely.
Wei Fu knocked on the coffin and whispered to it, "Alas, they didn't bully Fu'er, they wanted to bully Fu'er's brother and father."
"Indeed, you're so powerful, you can defy the heavens, the earth, and the air. Those who bully you are more likely to suffer bad luck themselves. I don't think these two gods are so blind." The coffin lid continued, "This is your brother. He's so handsome and looks so powerful. How could he be bullied by those two weaklings?"
So Wei Fu simply explained the matter in this way and that way.
The entire coffin lid was distorted in shock, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "What!!!"
Although he was like a piece of wood and had no expression on his face, his words truly revealed his deep shock: "This is naked kidnapping!"
"Princess, why don't your brother and father seem very smart? Or do they really like to accept flattery and praise from others, or are they just too virtuous?" These words were learned by Coffin Board when he followed Wei Fu to the world of Ying Jiu.
When no one is watching "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with Wei Fu, Wei Fu will take out the coffin board. Since the coffin board is not interested in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", he will use Wei Fu's mobile phone to watch short videos.
Wei Fu said honestly: "Fu'er doesn't know either!"
She looked up at Jing Huang and asked, "Brother, you really like to hear other people's flattery and praise. Do you have a heart of a saint?"
Jing Huang twitched his lips and said, "I don't like it, and I don't have a saintly heart."
This coffin next to my sister seems a little confused about its own identity!
This thing, which has not yet completely become a blood coffin, is built up by the accumulation of many lives. Doesn't it know that it is also unacceptable to the righteous path?
The coffin lid looked at Jing Huang in shock: "Then why are you afraid of them?"
"You are so powerful. They are all waiting for you to save them. You are their saviors. How dare they try to control you, their saviors? What are they thinking?"
"What do you think?"
"If I were you, I would make sure they all worship me. If I want them to go east, they can't go west. They should eat and drink well and serve me every day. I will do whatever I want them to do."
"When I'm in a good mood, I do some work. When I'm in a bad mood, they all have to cheer me up. I do what I want, not what they want."
"What I'm saying is, we don't rely on them for food or livelihood, and we don't want to accept their admiration or praise. We don't have a heart of a saint. What on earth drives you to work so hard for them, to the point of destroying your own families and preventing your loved ones from seeing each other just for these irrelevant things?"
"If the princess hadn't been so resilient and stubborn, if she hadn't had a fragile heart, she would have been emo to death. You probably don't know how unreliable that old man was who raised the princess until she was just over five years old! You probably don't know how much suffering your mother has endured in hell!"
"For these things, your own mother and sister are living in dire straits, while these people do nothing but rely on their mouths to ask for things, and live a comfortable and leisurely life every day."
The coffin lid's powerful output made Jing Huang feel extremely guilty.
The reason why they regard the Boundless Land as their responsibility is because they are the only ones who can control the Boundless Land. They cannot bear to see world after world being swallowed up by the Boundless Land, nor can they bear to see the various races in the God Realm destroyed.
But their reluctance and sense of responsibility seem to be regarded by these people as what they should do and as they should be.
Jing Huang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, there was only indifference in his eyes: "You are right, I can't see things as clearly as a coffin."
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