Chapter 133 The Taoist priest is crazy
Li Chuan wants to withdraw! But the action was late.
He didn't expect that the Taoist priests, who had always been transcendent from outside things, would be so terrifying when they became fanatical!
At the same time, he didn't expect that it was Sun Daochang who grabbed him and didn't let him go.
Li Chuan wants to cry without tears, what's so fun about watching a group of old Taoist priests worship portraits? Not to mention that they all looked at him with an almost crazy gaze.
I almost rushed over and tore him to shreds.
"Don't be nervous, they're just too happy." Sun Simiao was happy, stroked his beard, and said, "It's rare to see hope, you don't know how important this is to us." β
Li Chuan smiled bitterly, I already know, thank you.
"Actually, you don't need to ask me anything, you are much more familiar with the purpose of Taoism than me, help the world and save the people, and make more merits, as for whether you can go to the Hun Yuan Realm, it depends on fate."
"In fact, they don't have that luxury, they seek immortality." Sun Simiao sighed and said, "Actually, immortality is also a luxury. β
Li Chuan thought about it seriously, how could he be round?
"Immortality is difficult, it's too difficult, after death, the soul will dissipate between heaven and earth, if there is great merit, the soul has the power to survive in heaven and earth, if the strength is enough, you can also go to the Hun Yuan realm through some methods, but there are too few people who can do this." Li Chuan's face was full of seriousness, and his tone was heavy but firm.
[I'll go!] Anchor: You're going to fool around. γ
[Fantasy routines, you use them in history, is this really good? ] γ
[Fantasy? Isn't it supernatural? γ
"You mean, immortality is actually the immortality of the soul?" Sun Simiao was thoughtful.
"Yes, there is always a limit to the flesh." Li Chuan continued to flicker seriously.
He made up a beginning, and he had to find a way to continue until the story could have an end.
"In the research of later generations, experts determined that people will weigh 21 grams less after death, and this 21 grams is the weight of the soul, but the soul is a very mysterious field, many people are studying, but the results are very few, some people will detect strange bands, but whether it is the soul or not, but it is not certain." Li Chuan spread his hands, "However, the limit of medicine to the physical body can be roughly determined, it is about a hundred years old, and the longest-lived person is about one hundred or thirty years old, but most people can only live to be seventy or eighty years old, people will get sick, organs will age, and it is impossible to expect this body to live forever, which is not in line with the law of development of things." β
After Li Chuan finished speaking, he saw that those Taoist priests had all gathered around, staring at him with burning eyes.
"So, how do you cultivate your soul?" A strange Taoist priest asked.
"Help the world and save the people, punish the evil and promote the good! Make merit! Li Chuan said very firmly, and it will not be wrong to lead people to goodness at any time.
[The anchor wants to build a prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, just, rule of law, patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly Datang! Support! γ
[Know honor and disgrace, talk about civilization, and build a safe family; Learn etiquette, understand reason, and promote a harmonious society 2333333]
[Support streamers.] γ
[I'll silently see which fork in the road you pull Datang into~~]
[I feel that what the anchor said is very reliable, maybe it's true? ] γ
[You're saying he's lucky?! γ
[Soul or something, slice it and study it? ] β¦β¦γ
Li Chuan glanced at the unreliable barrage, and his gaze returned to the Taoist priests in front of him.
These people were wrinkling their brows, muttering 'merits' or something, apparently believing him.
At this time, Li Chuan felt that someone patted his hand, and turned his head to see that it was still Sun Simiao.
"Xiaoyou is right, think about it carefully, summarize the purpose of Taoism, isn't it just to cultivate merit, those with great merit will probably be able to shuttle to the Hunyuan realm, this matter is something that others can't help, whoever does evil, who does good, will have their own settlement after death." Sun Simiao let go of his voice slightly, so that the surrounding Taoist priests could hear it.
Li Chuan saw that someone's face suddenly changed, some had firm eyes, some hesitated, and all living beings were just like that.
Li Chunfeng squeezed in, pulled Li Chuan and Sun Simiao and walked out.
These Taoist priests didn't stop them, and they were all obsessed with thinking about becoming immortals.
"Little friend, we meet again."
Li Chuan squeezed out of the house, only to breathe a sigh of relief, and then saw Yuan Tiangang who was smiling, and immediately, his spirit tensed.
"Xiaoyou always surprises others, Datang has you, it's a lot more lively." Yuan Tiangang didn't seem to see Li Chuan's guard, took two steps forward and patted Li Chuan's shoulder.
Li Chuan involuntarily took a half step back, "I've seen Daoist Yuan." β
"Xiaoyou is too polite, feel free, you are the leader of our Taoism."
Li Chuan is full of question marks, what kind of leader? Can this kind of position, which feels like a responsibility when he hears it, not be placed on him? He's afraid!
"Yes, all the Taoist priests in the world will thank you." Li Chunfeng added.
[All the monks in the world will hate you to death!] γ
[Tao Buddha fights! Tsk, the anchor, you're in it. γ
[The small bench is ready, watch the show.] γ
γPeanuts, melon seeds, mineral water......γ
Li Chuan has a black line, who released such a skinny sailor?!
"No, I see you're busy, I'll come back another day." Li Chuan waved his hand, and he wanted to slip away.
"Little friend, where is the golden body of this ancestor to be cultivated, we also hope to ask for your opinion." Yuan Tiangang grabbed Li Chuan.
"I don't have an opinion on repairing anywhere." Li Chuan smiled bitterly, he really just wanted to go back to the palace, can you not look for him for those messy things?!
"That's it, why don't you talk to Poor Dao about the Hunyuan Realm?" Yuan Tiangang smiled on his face, but the strength in his hand did not relax at all.
Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up, "Yes, let's talk about it." β
Even Sun Simiao looked at it and looked forward to it.
Li Chuan: "......"
"That's the world of immortals, how can I know, I've heard that some are fate."
[Brother, you don't know I know, I'll tell you. γ
[Sit down and listen to the story.] γ
[Eat melons in the front row. γ
Li Chuan glanced at the 'one tree' that was not a big deal, and didn't intend to pay attention to him.
He can't know too much, and he shouldn't know too much, so it's enough to tell a little bit of falsehood.
Immortals must be mysterious, must be unattainable, must be unreachable, otherwise everyone is worried about becoming immortals, who will care about Datang?
"Alas! What a pity! Li Chunfeng sighed regretfully.
It was Yuan Tiangang who looked at Li Chuan with a smile and didn't say anything, just slowly let go of him.
Sun Simiao patted Li Chuan's shoulder with great satisfaction and said, "Good boy! β
Li Chuan: "......"
No, is it really good that you old foxes are so smart? It's very slippery to play and see through it!