"Bai Ziyue? One of the eight great fairies in the world? Lu Li asked.

In the original book, this person appeared several times, as if he was a white ape in his previous life.

"That's right, you know me pretty well." Bai Ziyue smiled, then took out the wine gourd on his waist and poured a sip of wine.

"I've heard people talk about it once in a while." Lu Li slowly stood up from the ground, "I don't know why Your Excellency is here?" ”

"It's okay, I just want to see you as a cultivator." Bai Ziyue secretly observed Lu Li's divine soul, although the whole person looked ordinary, but if you looked closely, you could find something extraordinary.

Judging from the aura of the divine soul revealed from the outside, there should be no condensation into a yin god, that is, the realm below the exorcism.

Therefore, Bai Ziyue did not suspect Lu Li's intentions, after all, a cultivator of this level could not even defeat a strong man with strong blood, let alone himself.

Bai Ziyue guessed correctly, Lu Li's divine soul is indeed not a yin god, from a rough point of view, it is indeed the three souls and seven spirits of ordinary mortals, but the essence is one grade higher than that of ordinary people.

"It's boring." Lu Li chuckled.

Then the two chatted for a while, and Bai Ziyue looked at Lu Li very pleasantly, so he handed Lu Li a booklet.

"This is an idea I got by accident, and it should be useful to you."

Lu Li took it and looked at it, and there were a few big words on the booklet: White Bone Bodhisattva Concept.

The cover is an image of a white jade skeleton with a light wheel on the back of the head, sitting cross-legged on a white bone lotus.

At first glance, it looks scary, but it invisibly gives people a sense of solemnity.

The cultivation of the soul begins with visualization, and the practice is generally to contemplate the thoughts, and when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the soul can be transformed into an image above the visualization thoughts.

For example, in the original work, Hong Yi's divine soul can be transformed into the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva Buddha.

"The fox clan is also my descendant, so let's take it as a reward." After Bai Ziyue finished speaking, he drifted away. The reason why he deliberately leaked a trace of breath just now was to test Lu Li's strength, if he couldn't find himself, it could only prove that Lu Li had no chance.

Lu Li summoned Xie Yali and handed Xie Yali the idea of contemplation.

"You take it back and cultivate, and see if you can get a white bone bodhisattva dharma body out."

Xie Yali is an autopsy immortal, and what autopsy immortals are best at is illusion, which can instantly conjure thousands of immortals, but after all, it is still illusory.

It would not be bad to give the contemplation idea to Xie Yali and let her have a cultivation law body, at least it would give Lu Li one more helper.

With the improvement of Lu Li's strength, Xie Yali helped him less and less, and the five ghosts had not been summoned for a long time.

Thinking of this, Lu Li looked at Xie Yali: "By the way, how are the five ghosts now?" ”

I remember that I asked her to train the five ghosts, but after a long time, Lu Li almost forgot about it.

"They can condense entities now, but their strength is still a little low." Xie Yali replied.

Because of the innate limitations, the strength of the five ghosts is still a little behind that of a serious autopsy immortal like her, and at most they can only deal with a few cultivators with low strength.

Hearing this, Lu Li also had a headache, the five ghosts have no merit and hard work, and they have guarded many retreats, so they can't just throw others to the other side if they are useless.

At this time, Xie Yali had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said, "Isn't there a method of reincarnation in this world?" Just let them reincarnate and cultivate the exercises of this world. ”

After cultivating to the level of ghosts and immortals, the divine soul is free from the shackles of the physical body and can be reincarnated in the next life.

The five ghosts are not bound by the physical body, and it stands to reason that they should be able to reincarnate.

Lu Li pondered for a long time and said, "This matter will be handed over to you, remember to vote for some powerful families as much as possible." ”

Lu Li felt more and more that this idea was feasible, and his first priority when he came to this world was to cultivate the Five Qi Perfection.

Cultivating the Five Qi may require the Taiyin Refining Form Pill to cooperate, and it would be too troublesome to collect the materials by yourself.

On the one hand, the reincarnation of the five ghosts is to enhance the power of the six ghost bells, and at the same time, they can also be reincarnated in the rich house to help them collect materials, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

At the same time, Lu Li is not afraid that the other party has different intentions, and they are absolutely loyal to Lu Li who is restricted by the bell.

"Okay, my subordinates will do it." Xie Yali said with a smile.

Lu Li summoned the five ghosts, and Xie Yali immediately took them to prepare for reincarnation.

In the years that followed, Lu Li practiced and taught at the same time.

He thought it was too troublesome to cultivate in the valley, so he simply went to the outside of the valley and built a small Taoist temple to live in by himself.

And Xie Yali also successfully reincarnated the five ghosts, three in the house of the big merchant and two in the house of the eunuch.

Originally, I wanted to be reincarnated in a cultivation sect, or a high-level official's family, but everyone had a way to prevent relinquishing, so I had no choice but to give up.

……

One day, a young man wearing a simple green shirt and a gentle temperament came to this mountain.

Walk through the mass grave and come to a lonely grave.

The young man cleared the grass around the grave, put on a stick of incense, and then knelt down.

"Mother, my son has come to see you again." Hong Yi muttered to himself.

Hong Yi is the concubine of Hong Xuanji, the imperial master, because his biological mother is a concubine from a Qinglou, so his status at home is not high, and sometimes he is even harassed by the eldest lady.

He didn't show any dissatisfaction with this, not that he was stupid, but that he was smart.

Hong Xuanji is a master of science and pays attention to the ethics of the outline, so the family style is extremely strict, and the violators are light.

The eldest lady is Hong Yi's nominal mother.

If he shows a trace of dissatisfaction, it is unfilial piety and violates the ethics of the Gangchang. The mother will not be at fault, so it can only be his son who is wrong, and he will be punished at least and beaten to death at worst.

In Hong Xuanji's set of theories, the Heaven and Earth Monarch is always the most correct and authoritative.

The superior kills the subordinate, and the subordinate can only accept it obediently, and show a grateful appearance, which is in line with the 'benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith', and is the 'righteous gentleman'.

Resistance is disloyalty, unfilial piety, and beasts who do not understand etiquette and law, and they deserve to be killed.

Hong Yi wants to get rid of this kind of life, so he can only keep studying, and only by taking the Jinshi examination can they be jealous, and at the same time, he can also correct his mother's name.

Before he knew it, it was getting late, and Hong Yi came back to his senses.

"Forget it, let's spend the night at Qiuyue Temple first." Hong Yi slowly stood up.

Hong Yi walked through the mass grave, facing the ghost fire flying around him, and he was not afraid in his heart.

These so-called ghost fires are actually some kind of natural phenomenon, not ghosts and gods as the world says.

Even if it is a ghost or a god, as long as you have a righteous heart, you will not invade all evils.

Hong Yi stopped and looked ahead suspiciously: "Huh? Where did the Taoist temple come from? Stop? Good name. ”

With doubts, Hong Yi knocked on the door.

The door opened, and what greeted me was a young Taoist in a yellow robe with a temperament as indifferent as water and a face like a crown of jade.

Hong Yi couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect this person in front of him to be so young, so he came back to his senses and arched his hand: "Under Hongyi, it's getting late." Can the governor let you stay overnight? ”