Looking around, An Qisheng's eyes were cold.

These cultivators may have been all human beings at one time, but at this time, how many of them were human beings and how many were ghosts?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the way of heaven.

Just as a wolf eats a sheep and a sheep eats grass, there is no absolute right or wrong.

But the sheep eat the sheep, but there is a difference.

This is also the reason why he can't really integrate into the Emperor Heaven Realm until now.

If you want to cultivate yourself, you must first cultivate your mind.

Only when the heart is held can it carry the weight of cultivation, the ethereal meaning of the Tao, the Buddha's words of compassion, Confucianism to govern the world, and all the ways of cultivation are also held by the heart.

If the heart is not held, then all the ways are like a castle in the sky, and one day it will collapse.

The so-called holding on to one thought, the key to sanctification, is like this.

An Qisheng was a human being in two lives, crossed the three realms, practiced countless classical martial arts, and countless boxing skills, but it was Wang Yangming who had the greatest impact on him.

The inheritance of the mind is not the essence of the cultivation method, and its meaning may not be higher than that of other paths.

For Anqisheng, it is a seed, a seed that best suits itself.

Up to now, he has long been walking the way of mind learning, but the unity of knowledge and action is applicable to all ways.

If you don't like it, but ignore it, what do you say about the unity of knowledge and action.

What kind of ideas do you talk about?

Who shouldn't live?

Many real people around him were stunned, secretly surprised in their hearts, could it be that there were still people who had offended him in the scene?

There are also people who are uneasy in their hearts and vaguely feel that something big will happen.

"What does An Daochang mean?"

Tianji Lao Dao's eyes condensed slightly, as if he had guessed something.

An Qisheng didn't answer, and as soon as his mind moved, the ground shook under his feet, the soil rolled, and an altar broke through the ground, rising from the ground, and reaching a hundred feet in the air.

Bear his body.

This altar is made of mud and stone, but it is the same as the original.

He stood on top of it, and his calmed breath rose again, as if he had not been injured in the slightest after a great battle, and his weakness made everyone secretly shocked in their hearts.

The faces of the Heavenly Machine Daoist and the Ruyi Monk remained unchanged, but there was also a lot of thought in their hearts.

"Since you are here to attend the Ten Thousand Laws Conference, you don't need to leave in a hurry."

With that, An Qisheng raised his hand.

Thundered!

I heard a loud noise, and the earth rolled, and the earth was like a wave, like a dragon turning over.

The earthen altars rose from the ruins, still in their original position, still in their original form, the only difference was that there were no runes on them, and there was no connection between them.

Carrying the Qi seed, changing the topography with a snap of a finger is a basic operation, but it is not so easy to set up a formation.

Of course, there is no need to set up a formation.

In the midst of the bewildered gazes of the crowd, An Qisheng sat down, put his hands on his knees, and slowly spoke:

"Sit."

Although it is just a plain word, it seems to be just the general tone of the host's family entertaining guests.

But under the power of his killing of the Heavenly Providence Daoist, many real people did not dare to slack off.

It's just that I couldn't help but hesitate a little in my heart, and I couldn't help but look at the fluttering robes on the side, the fairy wind bones.

Tianji Lao Dao pinched his white beard, and there were many thoughts in his heart, but he still smiled faintly, stepped onto the altar, and sat down cross-legged:

"Since An Dao Chang has this interest, Lao Dao will naturally accompany him."

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk clasped his hands together, and he was even more kind as a stream, and sat down with steps, and the great monks behind him hesitated for a moment, and they all slowly sat down.

Seeing that the two great masters of the Yuan God level had already sat down, the others naturally did not hesitate anymore and sat down one after another.

After a while, the people who had not yet sat down were already the only Taoists of the Heavenly Providence Sect.

These Daoists looked at each other and had the intention to retreat, but under the gaze of the three primordial gods, they were in a dilemma, even if they were the two great tribulation real people of Yi Palace and Jiuyan, they did not dare.

"If you are invited by a real person, how dare you disobey!"

Still Xiao Feng, gritted his teeth, and stepped onto the altar.

The other Dao talents had ugly faces and were silent and ascended to the altar one by one.

The host and the guest have changed positions, and they can't help it.

"What do you want?"

Many people sat down, but the first to speak was the wishful monk.

"I heard, the convening of this Ten Thousand Laws Conference is still the master's intention?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved, looking at this old monk with a golden body.

If he comes to the great day of the courtyard, he also has a fragment in his hand, and he knows a lot about this exercise.

Therefore, the door exercises are masculine to strong, such as the people in the courtyard are the toughest, and there are some big monks who fight if they disagree.

This wishful monk is one of the freaks.

When he was young, he was also extremely strong, and when he saw it, he didn't agree with it, and if he didn't agree with it, he would be a powerful dragon, and he would go out with a punch.

But since he cultivated Prajna, his mind has changed drastically.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to be in the same Qingdu City as the Heavenly Providence Sect, but he would have been safe for decades.

"Not bad."

The Ruyi monk took a deep look at An Qisheng.

He had never seen the exercises of this white-clothed Taoist, and his views were all mysterious, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't tell whether the white-clothed Taoist was injured at this time.

"The old man originally wanted to compete with the Heavenly Dao people, but at this time, there was no need."

The Ruyi monk shook his head slightly, his expression calm:

"If you want to be a national teacher, you can take it."

"Not bad."

The Heavenly Machine Daoist also nodded slightly, expressing his approval.

The two great masters of the Yuan God level seemed to have no objections, and many other real people, the Tribulation True Masters naturally had no objections.

Many people even echoed and agreed.

The vast majority of cultivators only want to be at ease, and only a few are willing to be tied to the imperial court.

"That's fine."

An Qisheng was not surprised at all, and he did not shirk,

Under the gaze of many people, he nodded and recognized the position of the national teacher.

As soon as the atmosphere eased, many people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, only to feel that this Yuan Shen Zhenren also came for the position of national teacher.

In this way, there is no conflict with most of them.

The faces of many Taoists of the Providence Sect are also ugly, but they don't dare to say anything else, without the true people of Providence, they face this scene now, even if they want to do something, they are also powerless.

For a while, there was a sound of compliments on the altar of ten thousand laws, and the atmosphere was happy for a while.

Of course, there are also many people who remember the Providence Sect.

However, the Heavenly Machine Dao people didn't speak, and they naturally didn't have the idea of coming out, after all, the change of the state religion was the most cruel, and the Heavenly Providence Sect would inevitably face a great purge from that white-clothed Yuan Shen Zhenren.

"All of you are equipped with miraculous skills and magical skills, and An is very interested."

Not caring at all about the changes in the minds of many people, An Qisheng turned his eyes and looked at an old lady in red on the altar not far away:

"The Wu family's soul worm made An quite eye-opening."

His voice was calm, as if it was a heartfelt compliment.

"Huh?"

Mrs. Wu was distressed that the soul worm was damaged, and when she heard An Qisheng's praise at this time, she suddenly felt relieved, as if she had drunk a bowl of sour plum soup on dog days.

Everybody loves to hear nice words, everybody loves compliments.

Mrs. Wu is naturally no exception, if she is said by others, she may not care much, but the praise of a true person of the Yuan God is different.

"Where, where. Real people have vast magical powers and boundless mana, where is this little skill of carving insects worthy of praise by real people? ”

Mrs. Wu grinned, and on her dark teeth, she could see dense soul worms entrenched:

Mrs. Wu was quite happy, but the others were secretly surprised.

Although the soul worm is among the top 100 fierce things on the list of alien insects, it should be feared by the great real people, but it should not be in the eyes of the real people of the original gods.

Tianji Lao Dao stroked his beard with his hand, as if he saw something, and a trace of incomprehensible light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"But I don't know, how did this soul worm come to be?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Mrs. Wu did not hesitate when she heard this, and said with a grin:

"Speaking of which, it's not that complicated, my Wuzhou has been breeding many poisonous insects since ancient times because of its proximity to Wanmia Mountain, and the initial number of this soul worm is very small, and it is difficult to survive, only by chance can one or two survive on the corpses of humans and beasts.

Compared to many poisonous insects, it is not worth mentioning.

Or many ancestors of my Wu family, who saw the potential of this soul worm, have been exploring and cultivating for more than a thousand years, so that they can have the scale they have today, and how difficult it is.

Even now, a mass grave is only a few thousand born every year, which is not as big as a baby's little finger.......

If it weren't for the fact that the 20 mass graves of my Wu family have been inherited for many years, I am afraid that the old body will not be able to make up this body of soul worms. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Wu sighed and sighed that her cultivation was difficult.

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk recited a Buddha name to himself again, and shook his head gently:

"Feeding on the soul and blood of people is against heaven and humanity."

"What the master said is bad, existence is reasonable, this world is not the world of people, but the world of all spirits, people eat all things, all things eat people, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Wu's face was respectful, but she didn't think so:

"Besides, in the past thousand years, although my Wu family has accumulated 20 mass graves, the people in them are not killed by us, but by my Wu family who collected the bodies of people who died in the world!

It is not destructive in terms of heaven, and it is worthy of humanity. ”

"I'm afraid of it, aren't you?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sneer:

"The blood soul eaten by this soul worm must be a person who dies, and it has a ferocious aura, so that the people of your Wu family can't make a move, so you can only secretly guide others to make a move?"

"Nonsense!"

Mrs. Wu's cloudy eyes widened, and she snorted coldly:

"A bereaved old dog dares to slander my Wu family!"

"Hahaha."

Xiao Feng laughed, tears of laughter came out, and pointed around:

"An Daochang, the evil done by these people around you is not much less than that of my Heavenly Providence Sect! If you destroy my Heavenly Providence Sect, you might as well kill them all!" ”

Everyone present, including Tianji Lao Dao, did not know An Qisheng better than Xiao Feng.

Liang Dan and other Kyushu affairs, he knew very well what he had done all the way to subdue demons and eliminate demons and sweep away the demon atmosphere.

I also knew that the reason why he had a grudge with the Heavenly Providence Sect was because of refining the blood pill for the old emperor!

"Look for death!"

Mrs. Wu was furious in her heart, and there was a buzzing sound on her body, as if countless soul worms were about to rise.

"What a good one is undamaged to the way of heaven and worthy of humanity!"

An Qisheng nodded, and sighed as if he felt the same way:

"Well said,

Very good. ”