There are five realms of cultivation in the world, the Tao, the Buddha, the demon, the ghost, and the evil.

The five realms are clearly divided and intersected, among which the Tao, Buddha, and evil are mostly human races, and demons and ghosts are truly distinct.

Yin Si Chenghuang is seen by cultivators in the world, and it is an outlier.

And the way of the world, in their eyes, is the scum who is in the company of different kinds!

Once, it was taken in the Netherworld Mansion King, the Yin Si City God, and it was not revealed, but as the Netherworld lost contact, it was revealed.

Seeing the state of the Compassion Daoist at this time, they did not hurt them, but had an indescribable sense of happiness.

The red dust is varied, and the people's hearts are changeable.

The Compassion Daoist couldn't penetrate the psychology of these great cultivators, but he could guess and see it.

In fact, among the decay of the human Tao is the means of some people present.

Bang Bang~

He patted the dust off his robe and stood up to meet the many malicious and sneering glances.

As if unconsciously, he threw his hand around:

"The world is merciful, I have seen you, really, people!"

Not surprisingly, there was no response.

The room was full of guests, but it seemed empty.

The Poor Daoist was not surprised, he never put down his hand, but sighed lightly:

"It's true, but it's a pity that people don't."

The smile on Xiao Feng's face disappeared, and he said with a hint of coldness:

"The mouth is harder than the bones."

"Haha!"

Standing on the throne, the burly middle-aged man who looks like a demon beast is not like a Taoist but more like a demon beast looks up and smiles:

"Falling into such a field now, you still dare to speak and ridicule, not to mention anything else, the courage of the Netherworld Mansion Lord is a little bit! With this alone, I am qualified to participate in this Ten Thousand Laws Conference!

At that time, the real people are going to try some human means! ”

The face of the merciful Taoist did not change:

"Naturally."

"Brother Tianhu Daoist is a little too much, although the Daoist friends of Mercy are much older than us and other years of cultivation, but today is different from the past, such an act is to be true, saying that we are bullying the small."

Another person in the hall chuckled and spoke:

"My Wuyun Pavilion has also had a good disciple in recent years, so it's better to ask him to ask for advice on the skills of the Compassion Daoist and divide the victory and defeat."

"Really?"

The old man was neither happy nor angry, and looked at the person who spoke:

"There are enough disciples who only hope for the true people of the five aggregates, so that the inheritance will not be broken."

"Huh."

The real people of the five aggregates sneered again and again, and said no more.

"Brother Dao will have time to miss the old in the future, just drink and have fun today, and don't say anything else."

Xiao Feng raised his wine glass, completely ignoring the pity standing in the hall, and toasted to many real people:

"Please!"

All the real people also raised their glasses and respected each other from afar.

There was no seat, no seat, no wine and food, but there was no expression on his face, and he sat directly on the ground.

The tremor makes a sound, and the hand slaps the ground to make a 'bang' sound to compose a song:

"The sky will fall, the earth will fall, the heavenly river will pour into the world, and a hundred ghosts will travel every day in the pouring rain, and some people will be mixed in it, and they will be happier than ghosts......

Hey!

Happier than ghosts! ”

The sound of long songs filled the hall and drifted from afar.

The sound of staggering in the hall was covered up for a while, and many real people looked at the old Taoist priest in the hall who was slapping his clothes and singing, and they were all stunned.

Is this crazy?

.......

In the middle of winter, the north wind howled overnight, the heavy snow and clouds suddenly came, and the goose feathers and heavy snow were sprinkled all over the world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a blank of snow.

Heaven and earth are clean.

The morning light is dawning, the sky is not yet bright, and the city of Qingdu is already full of people.

The snow was still falling, and the men, draped in the snow, began to clear the snow along the streets, walking in front and continuing behind.

Under the heavy snow overnight, there was not much snow on the streets of Qingdu City.

Regardless of the question, it can be seen that these people did not wake up early, but did not sleep at all.

Under the prosperity, there will always be scars that are difficult for people to look at, Qingdu City is like this, and the world is like this.

While~

While~

While~

Not long after, a loud bell rose with the great sun, and the scattered golden light broke through the clouds and spread over Qingdu City from the east.

If you come to the courtyard, the smell of incense wafts out, and it can be smelled for ten miles, and it is more dense than the cooking smoke.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and his body didn't seem to move, and he had already come to the thirty-three-story tall stupa in the backyard.

The relics stupa is solemn and solemn, and there are dozens of King Kong statues in front of the tower.

Snowflakes are falling between heaven and earth, this relics pagoda, and even the entire Rulai courtyard there is no snowflake drifting, it seems that there is an invisible air cover to isolate everything, hundreds of feet high from the ground, many snowflakes have slipped down to other places.

"Lookout."

On the thirty-three layers of relics pagoda, such as the real old monk bowed slightly:

"The disciple meditated for a long night, his mind was full of thoughts, the last time there was such a situation, it was already two Jiazi years ago, when the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference was approaching, there was a warning in my heart, this conference, or ominous ......."

He was already only half a step away from the attainment of the Golden Body, and his state of mind cultivation was extremely deep, and he had not had such a situation for many, many years.

This is the omen.

Ominous!

"What about auspicious, what about ominous?"

The majestic sound of the Buddha came from the house, with the supernatural power of washing people's hearts:

"If it has been done, if it has come to be, my limit has arrived, and it is difficult to go further, the heavenly will is profound, and there is more planning in the secret, if its ten scriptures ask the heavenly way to achieve, there is no place for me in the world.

Had to be, had to be. ”

Click~

As the voice rang out, the closed door let out a slight moan.

After the hole opens.

Faintly, you can see monks sitting on one of the white lotus platforms.

"It's about my long-lasting inheritance, so I have to be cautious and more cautious."

If the old monk folded his hands and responded in a low voice:

"Providence is entrenched in the dragon qi and national fortune, and it is almost invincible in this big green, so it should always be considered in the long run."

He's not one to be afraid, but it's too big.

With his heart, he was also a little unable to choose, and he was apprehensive in his heart.

If this matter fails, if tens of thousands of monks come to the hospital, countless believers will be a dream in vain overnight.

"Jiazi, you participated in the government affairs, supported the princes of previous dynasties, and planned several plans to assassinate the emperor, but all failed, have you ever thought about why?"

Inside the house, the majestic voice sounded again.

The old monk was slightly stunned, and then responded:

"Hundreds of millions of people are wanting, cultivators will inevitably be tied, coupled with the dragon qi to protect the body, the old emperor's destiny is not broken, and it is difficult to succeed......."

"That's not the case. The most important point in the old emperor's plan for the will of heaven, do you think that it is only the juniors on the surface who protect him? ”

The voice of the Ruyi monk came out without the slightest fluctuation:

"The weaknesses that will be exposed are often not the real weaknesses......."

"Huh?!"

The old monk was shocked, and then shook his head:

"The two great tribulation guests of the Heavenly Providence Sect, the six real elders are all peeped at by us, most of them have never returned to the city, although Xiao Feng has the true inheritance of the will of heaven, and he is the deputy sect leader, but he has not survived the forty-nine thunder, if there is any abnormal movement, he can't hide it from me......."

He may not act perfectly, but he doesn't even know who his protector is.

The Ruyi monk sighed softly, and there were emotional ups and downs in his voice:

"You've missed a person, he's ......."

What the?!

If the real old monk's body trembled, like thunder:

"He, he ......."

.......

Planting trees is a difficult thing to do.

This is especially true of spirit plants.

From the soil, water, seed selection, light, aura, and even the leyline feng shui, the stars and moonlight have all kinds of exquisiteness.

Heavy snow fell, and there were no snowflakes falling in nine out of nine places in the entire Heavenly Providence Sect.

Only the grass hut fenced in the backyard was covered with heavy snow.

In front of the fence, a spiritual spring from thousands of miles away flowed slowly, and the snow water was mixed in it, and there was no ice at all.

There is no retreat for the Providential Truth.

In other words, he no longer needs to retreat, but he prefers to plant trees, water and loosen the soil rather than entertain people from many sects.

Tick~~~

Drops of incense poured down from the kettle, flapping the branches and leaves, and flowing over the humanoid fruit with all five senses.

"All things in heaven and earth have the same root and origin, and there should be no difference, but they still have to be transformed through various means to get what they want.......

The providential real person carried the kettle, as if talking to himself:

"The wonder of creation, the mystery of providence, is truly indescribable......."

Xiao Feng stood outside the fence, listening quietly and watching, without making a sound.

After the Providence True Man finished speaking, he bowed slightly and reported:

"The construction of the Xishan Wanfa High Platform is almost complete, and the Wanfa Conference can be held in more than a month, and if the sect leader needs it, it can be completed even faster."

Providence is a true person who is proficient in innate arithmetic, and many things can't be hidden from him at all.

It's just that he knows what he knows, and he won't miss anything out of what should be reported.

He is not the only disciple of the Heavenly Providence Daoist, and he can become the deputy sect leader, naturally it is not without cause.

"That's not necessary."

Providence real person waved his hand: "The weather is cold, and too many people will die in the construction after all, although human life is as cheap as grass, but there are some unnecessary things, and there is no need for human life to fill in." Grass also has his role. ”

"Master of Mercy."

Xiao Feng nodded in response and complimented him again.

"Compassion is a trick of Buddhism, if we don't do this, evil will be evil, the way will be the way, what kind of fig leaf is pulled, but why bother?"

Providence smiled dumbly.

"After all, there is, it is better to harvest incense, such as the means of coming to the courtyard is more clever, and the incense of many state capitals has been taken away by them."

Xiao Feng said tentatively.

"People are not plants and trees, even if they are plants and trees, they also chase the land of the sun, which is not a big deal."

The Taoist of Providence put down the kettle and cut the branches and leaves of the Grass Returning Dan:

"But if they don't have a choice, there are still grass and trees in the sand sea, and there are seaweeds under the deep sea, and after this time, they will have no choice......

"Sect Leader Takami."

Xiao Feng was convinced.

Seeing that the true person of Providence no longer spoke, he arched his hand and was about to leave.

"I heard that the results of the examination have been announced?"

Xiao Feng stopped and looked at the Providence True Man.

I saw that his eyes were gloomy, and he asked with an unpredictable smile:

"Then, tomorrow is the palace test?"