The attitude towards immortalization is different, which also divides the difference between the debut demon and the miscellaneous family.

The real Xuanmen is authentic, paying attention to suppressing immortals with profound mana, even if it is refined into a primordial god and a law body, as long as it is restrained and does not show its true appearance, it can still be the same as a normal person.

The demon gate is trying to control the immortalization, once the battle is fought, it will become a demon god, and the combat power is amazing, but it is also extremely easy to go mad and become a madman.

Brahma is full of faith, with the incense god as the anchor, and the immortal to achieve a balance between the two instruments, but if you are not careful, it will be broken, and the incense is poisonous, Buddhist monks are often impregnated to the point that they can't get out, they can't help themselves, their personalities change, and they gradually tend to the ideal image of believers, and there is no self.

These three are considered to be the mainstream of the Yan and Han dynasties, and they also learn from each other in the exercises.

Even in the Demon Gate Fundamental Dafa, there is no need to be too surprised to see the shadows of the two Dao and Buddha families.

The last side door miscellaneous family is miscellaneous, and all kinds of Buddhism, Taoism and demons are mixed and unsystematic.

"This Black Lotus Venerable, spreading faith, seems to be a Buddhist gate, but it is evil, and eighty percent of it is a branch of the demon gate...... It is also possible that the monk of the side door took advantage of the fire to rob. ”

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, and had some guesses.

"Exactly!"

Yixin Lao Dao also recognized this speculation and told the details of what Shen Yunzi encountered.

……

In the vicinity of Luoqiao Mountain, there is a small town called Luojiazhuang.

On the evening of this day, a sloppy Taoist who was tired from the journey walked into Zhuangkou.

He was only in his thirties, but he was wearing a shabby and sloppy robe, his beard had not been shaved for an unknown amount of time, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop, which made it impossible to tell how old he was.

This is Shen Yunzi, the second apprentice of the old way.

Since Sam Yunzi came down the mountain, because he was shy in his pocket, he participated in several scattered cultivation meetings, but he was stunned and did not receive any suitable evil qi.

But this person is steady, and he doesn't care, but plays the world with the image of a sloppy Taoist, and does a few good things.

When the return date was approaching, he chose to walk, ready to walk back to Yixin.

A dark canopy descended on the earth.

Shen Yunzi walked for a long time, and finally saw a Luojiazhuang, although cultivators are not afraid of eating and sleeping in the open, but it is better than nothing to have a tile to cover their heads.

Before he could get closer, he froze.

The monk's hearing made him hear the faint sound of chanting in the villages and towns.

Is this village a collective conversion? ’

Shen Yunzi's heart was a little heavy, and from the chaotic sound of the scriptures, he recognized that this was not any kind of widely circulated Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, but it gave people a strange feeling of saying it.

Its pronunciation was vague, its sentences simple, but with a grunt, mixed together, as if countless instruments were playing at will, turning into strange notes that even he could not make out the original meaning.

I just feel that my heart is a little heavy, as if it is constantly pressurizing the boulder......

'Luojiazhuang is close to Luoqiao Mountain, and I also have a responsibility here......

With this in mind, Shen Yunzi took a deep breath and walked into the town.

On the only avenue in the village, there are few pedestrians, and occasionally there is one, and it is also a sluggish expression, like a walking corpse.

"This good faithful."

Shenyunzi had hair on his back, but he stopped a middle-aged farmer: "Poor Shenyunzi, I want to spend the night, I don't know ......"

"Zhuangzi...... East...... There's a ruined temple! ”

The farmer spat out a few syllables.

When Shen Yunzi saw it, his heart was relieved at first, because he found that this person was still sane, but he seemed to be very depressed, and he didn't want to deal with others.

"Thank you, I wonder if any strange things have happened to Shanxin lately?" Sam Yunzi saluted and asked again.

"You know...... Black Lotus Venerable? ”

The man's expression changed suddenly, he became fanatical, and his speech speed became much faster: "The end is coming, the heavens and the earth are sinking, the black lotus saves the world, and reaches the ...... eternal life."

'It turned out to be the Black Lotus Sect, and this sect has actually developed to such a point? Looking at this man's expression, he actually sincerely believes in this set, which is really ...... Terrible! ’

But there are not a few foolish men and fools in the countryside, and there are not a few who have been deceived, and Shen Yunzi just sighed in his heart, ready to see who the presiding officer of the Black Lotus Sect in this Zhuangzi is.

If he cultivates to a low level, he will definitely break his faith if he plays it to his face.

If the cultivation is too high, then there is no way but to slip away.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have sacrificial wine in your Zhuangzi?" Sitan? Or the incense master? ”

"That's ...... Who? The man's expression became sluggish again: "No...... Heard ......"

'No one preached, so how did the Black Lotus Venerable come from?' ’

Shen Yunzi changed his question: "Who was the first to spread the Black Lotus Venerable?" ”

Pan Xiucai...... After reading this book...... Say you saw it...... Zhili...... People don't believe it...... And he will ...... One-page ...... Copied out...... And then...... Everybody believed ......"

The man's eyes did not move, and he replied with a blank expression.

'This Pan Xiucai, could it be a hidden demon? Still casting demon spells? No, this man doesn't have a Mind Confusion spell on him...... He just believed it from the heart! ’

Sam Yunzi was even more confused in his heart.

At this time, I heard the man next to me speak: "The hour ...... It's ...... I'm going to...... Chanting. ”

He took out a crumpled piece of papyrus from his bosom, his face showed piety and fanaticism, and began to recite the scriptures: "The end of the calamity is coming, the heavens and the earth are sinking, and from time to time there is a Black Lotus Venerable saying......"

His voice rose and fell, gradually becoming indistinct, blending with the faint sound of chanting around him.

Shen Yunzi put his fingers together, stroked the position of his eyes, opened his spiritual eyes, and looked at the piece of straw paper.

There is nothing strange about it, it is the cheapest, most ordinary piece of straw paper, which will be shredded at the slightest tear.

On it, a few lines of words are blurred and copied in what seems to be a child's graffiti, and even the order of the words is not very smooth.

It looks like a bad joke.

But that's it, and he still confused this man.

A chill surged in Shen Yunzi's heart, and he used his stealth technique to hide aside.

In the middle of the night, he saw the doors of the village open, and men, women, old people, and children ...... One by one, they walked out, gathered on the threshing floor of Zhuangzi, and began to recite the vague scriptures.

When it was dawn, he went back by himself and started his day numbly.

Even that Pan Xiucai was secretly checked by Shen Yunzi and found that he was a mortal, and the original version of the 'scripture book' was just a miscellaneous book printed indiscriminately by a small bookstore, and there seemed to be some misprints in the middle, but that's all.

Just such a book, coupled with a foolish person, poisoned a village, and the poison is endless!

The more Shen Yunzi observed, the more he felt that these people had completely sunk, living mechanically every day, chanting sutras feverishly, and not responding to other things, as if they were gradually losing their feelings.

He believes that this matter must be resolved as soon as possible, and there is no time to delay, so he is ready to make a final visit to the broken temple in the mouth of that man.

Before leaving, Sam Yunzi had some foreboding, so he sent a paper crane letter, wrote down the detailed news, and sent it to the master......