That's what I'm waiting for.

Su Changan cheered up: "Please teach the master." ”

Master Mingchen raised two fingers:

"Let's start with two facts:

First, the division of the realm of martial artists must be very clear to the donor, subtle, congenital, and pillar-level.

The apex of a warrior is the pillar level!

Ordinary people who can become martial artists are one in a thousand, and those who can cultivate to the pillar-level realm are one in a thousand. ”

The limit of a martial artist is the pillar level, and there is no higher realm...... Su Changan always thought that there was no limit to martial arts, and sighed: "Pillar-level martial artists are indeed rare, and there doesn't seem to be a pillar-level martial artist in Yunyang City." ”

"Not bad. Master Mingchen smiled, "As far as Lao Wei knows, there are only three pillar-level martial artists in the entire Yunzhou, which shows how difficult it is to become a pillar-level martial artist." Not to mention the pillar level, even the innate level martial artists, the entire Yunzhou may not add up to more than 10,000. ”

Yunzhou has a vast territory, mountains and rivers, a vast land and abundant resources, although there is no specific statistics, but the total population is definitely not less than 100 million.

In short, if you aspire to become a pillar-level martial artist, this dream is difficult to climb.

Su Chang'an knew it in his heart.

"Second," Master Mingchen continued, "Regarding evil and strange, I think you also know that there are many kinds of evil and evil, and the most common of them is also the largest number of evil spirits, which we call 'demons'.

This kind of evil, whose ontology is unknown, does not know where it comes from, but it can absorb people's resentment, jealousy, hatred, grievances, anger and other dark side emotions, as well as absorb some mysterious forces in the surrounding environment, and gradually condense into a terrifying form of ghosts.

According to the evolution stage of the demons, it is divided into the virtual level, the big virtual level, and so on.

And the lowest-level demons, that is, the void-level demons, they are invisible to the naked eye, and the most terrifying ability is possession, but they can kill micro-level martial artists in seconds, and only innate level martial artists can compete with them. ”

Su Chang'an's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the resentful baby.

Master Mingchen: "And the Great Void-level demons and ghosts are even more terrifying, they have condensed a visible form to the naked eye, and have terrifying and abnormal abilities, one is a subtle-level martial artist in one mouth, and one innate level martial artist in three mouths, only a pillar-level martial artist can compete with them." ”

The corpse mother should be a demon at this level!

Hearing these secrets, Su Changan finally understood how weak the martial artist was in the face of evil.

He couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

I always thought that as long as I became a strong warrior, I could gain the power of self-preservation, but now it seems that this idea is too naïve.

"A demon above the Great Void Level, even if you are a pillar-level martial artist, in the face of that terrifying existence, you are no different from ordinary people, and you are vulnerable. ”

Master Mingchen sighed, "Therefore, martial arts can strengthen the body and prolong life, but if the donor wants to use martial arts to fight against evil, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, or he has gone astray." ”

Su Changan squinted his eyes: "Martial arts can't work, what's the matter?"

"There are two ways. Master Mingchen raised his palm on his chest: "First, a long time ago, some ancestors successfully summoned the gods with the help of some strange props, which is called inviting the gods;

Second, I am a Buddhist monk, kneeling in front of the Buddha and seeking hard, so pious that I finally got the response of the Buddhas, and was given boundless mana to drive away evil spirits and demons, which is called 'Ritual Buddha'. ”

"Please God, worship the Buddha......" Su Changan was not too surprised, since there is a god who can be invited out, then there is nothing to make a fuss about if another Buddha appears.

Su Changan thought for a while and asked, "How to worship the Buddha?"

Master Mingchen smiled: "The donor entered my Buddha's door, but since then, he has been Hongchen and has always accompanied my Buddha." As long as the donor practices the Buddha sincerely and comprehends the profound Dharma, he will be blessed by the Buddhas. ”

Turns out you want me to be a monk. Su Changan said calmly: "It's a pity that I don't have a relationship with the Buddhas. ”

Master Mingchen was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Whether the donor is related to my Buddha or not, we will not draw conclusions for the time being. The old man invited the donor to come over because he wanted to talk to you carefully about asking God. ”

Su Changan was silent.

At this moment, the mysterious green jade bracelet was in his arms.

He had long suspected that Master Mingchen seemed to have noticed that there was a Yin Soldier on him.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "I want to hear about it." ”

"Please, God, a unique item is needed, called the Yin Soldier.

This thing is extremely unknown, but anyone who is contaminated with the Yin Soldier will be in constant trouble nine times out of ten, and he will be riddled with evil things, and he will lose his life at the least, and even involve the whole family and even the nine clans at the worst. ”

Speaking of this, Master Mingchen stared deeply into Su Changan's eyes, "Did the donor ever think that your two younger brothers suddenly suffered evil disasters, maybe it was the Yin Soldier on your body that provoked them?"

Su Changan's face changed.

He was tempted to retort, according to you, why didn't the evil attack me? But he was silent.

Master Mingchen: "Donor, the old man advises you to dispose of that Yin soldier as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer endlessly." If you can trust the old man, you can hand over the Yin soldier to the old man. ”

Su Changan calmed down and said, "Please let me think about it." ”

Master Mingchen nodded, then closed his eyes and pinched the rosary to chant the scriptures.

Su Changan got up and left.

Outside, the night was bright, the sky was full of stars, and seven stars hung overhead like beans.

Entering the front yard, he suddenly saw a figure standing under the moon, wearing a gray robe with patches, but holding a paper fan in his hand and fanning it gently, like a poor scholar.

Su Changan took a closer look, this person was not young, with a forty-year-old face, slightly pale temples, and extremely vicissitudes in his eyes.

The other party also found Su Changan, smiled, and arched his hand: "Meet Master Su." ”

Su Changan was surprised: "You know me?"

The other party smiled and said: "The contemptible Lin Qitian, a poor family, has been helped by Master Su many times, so I have the fate to meet Master Su." ”

Lin Qitian, this name is very familiar. Su Changan suddenly remembered that the person his father despised the most seemed to be this Lin Qitian, who was once the number one talent in Yunyang City, but he fell off the list six times in a row and became a laughing stock.

Su Changan looked at Lin Qitian carefully, and found that this humanoid figure was erect, his eyes were gray, and he was really depressed to the extreme, and he couldn't help but be curious: "It turned out to be Uncle Lin, why are you also in the Red Lotus Temple?"

Lin Qitian sighed and said: "To be honest, not long ago, I encountered an evil disaster and almost lost my life, but fortunately I was rescued by Master Mingchen, so I saved the day." ”

"Something evil has happened to you? Su Changan was interested.

Lin Qitian looked around, pointed to the pavilion not far away, and said, "Let's go over there and sit down and talk slowly." ”

"Good. ”

The two entered the gazebo and sat opposite each other.

Lin Qitian told the story.

It all started a month and a half ago.

Lin Qitian was poor and destitute, and usually wrote and sold paintings for a living, but that day he found that the inkstone was running out, so he went to the store to buy a second-hand inkstone and came back. A few days later, a man suddenly came to visit.

The man claimed to be from Gray Cloud Dao, and he said that the inkstone that Lin Qitian bought was not a mortal thing, but a Yin soldier, and he hoped that Lin Qitian could resell it to him.

The Gray Cloud Dao people bid a lot of money, and Lin Qitian happened to be short of money, so he agreed. But Lin Qitian was very curious about what the Yin Soldiers were for, so he said to the Gray Cloud Dao people, you can sell the inkstone to you, but you have to show me the purpose of the Yin Soldiers.

The Gray Cloud Daoist directly agreed, and then he suddenly grabbed Lin Qitian's hand and slashed Lin Qitian's palm with a dagger.

A drop of blood flowed, and it all fell on the inkstone.

At that moment, for some reason, Lin Qitian's whole person froze, completely unable to move, his eyes fell into darkness, and an indescribable hoarse whisper appeared in his ears, and then one of the voices gradually became clear.

Lin Qitian heard that voice say that it could give him glory and wealth, give him everything he wanted, as if the existence hidden in the darkness knew what he was thinking.

Lin Qitian didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't resist its temptation at all, he just wanted to agree to it and surrender to it.

But just when Lin Qitian wanted to agree, the Gray Cloud Daoist suddenly punched him and pulled him out of his hallucination.

The people of Gray Cloud Dao said, what happened just now, please God.

Inviting God is like fishing in a dark sea!

Although there are countless fish in the sea, you have no idea what god you are caught.

It could be a true god or an evil god.

Once you encounter an evil god, it is very likely that you will be infected by the spirit of the evil god, and then your body will change and become inhuman, not a ghost, and you will drink blood, and you will be cruel and violent.

In addition, in the process of inviting the gods, the Yin soldiers will devour people's essence and blood, causing people to lose their fortune and life.

Because of this, the so-called invitation to God, to put it nicely, is a sideshow, and if it is ugly, it can even be called evil magic.

And the Yin Soldier seems to contain some kind of Yin Qi, which can attract evil to gather, so where evil appears, there are often Yin soldiers.

At the same time, many Yin soldiers are scattered in the world, often falling into the hands of ordinary people.

It is not difficult to imagine that the power from the gods is full of endless temptations.

Once the method of inviting God is made public, those who get the Yin Soldier will invite God because they can't resist the temptation, and the end will basically be very miserable, and they will become the dependents of the evil gods and do things that hurt heaven and reason.

Even so, it still can't stop some people from asking God at all costs.

As a result, the imperial court and other major forces tried their best to cover up the gods, so that most people in the world did not know about the existence of evil spirits.

Lin Qitian sighed miserably: "The people of Gray Cloud Dao took away the inkstone, and after that, I had nightmares, and I could often hear indescribable vague whispers, and a few times I saw demons and ghosts, and I was so frightened that I had to flee to the Red Lotus Temple for refuge." ”