In the City God Temple in Dongguan, the hellfire in the big pit in the front yard that had been inextinguishable for many years had disappeared at this time. The pit is now a black hole, and it looks even more gloomy.

Since the bull-headed true monarch shouted, everything in the pit has disappeared without a trace. At this time, the big pit called the Ten Thousand Demon Cave looked pitch black and very strange. There was still a faint black mist tumbling inside, but no one paid attention to what was strange in the pit at this time. The entire City God Division has already become a mess, and the ghost officials are all busy with their feet facing the sky, extinguishing the fire, mending the roof and repairing the roof, and there are many people who go around to kill those demon ants who have flown out of the ten thousand demon caves, and even the most leisurely stone lions are also following the ghosts around.

The entire City God Temple is like a pot of boiling hot porridge, the only thing that is quiet is the small golden sedan chair in the front yard, not only is it silent inside, but even when the ghosts outside pass by, they will deliberately bypass a large distance. So much so that the open space around the sedan chair is quite deserted, and it looks a little out of place compared to the whole noisy front yard.

Compared with the desertion outside, the inside of the small sedan chair is much more lively, and on the main hall built by using the "fairy space compression technology", Zhou Lingguan, who is dressed in golden light, is sitting on the king-size Taishi chair, watching his son practice spells.

At this time, on the Lingguan Palace, there were angry bombs, angry grenades, angry throwing knives, and angry machine guns...... The weapons gathered by all kinds of angry qi either exploded or flew, making this hall quite noisy. But it turned out that Lingguan's father found that Ren Song didn't know anything about the way of cultivation. What's worse is that you are angry but don't know how to use the method of elimination. He decided to teach his son spells himself.

"Yes, yes, that's it, if you practice more in the future, you can be more handy......" Seeing that his son had drawn inferences from one case and had gradually mastered the method of refining anger, Zhou Lingguan, who was in a good mood, said with a smile: "But ...... These spells are just small paths, and the real root is still the Heavenly Immortal Dao that I pass on to you. Song'er, now that you have regained your physical body, you must practice well, supplemented by the physical exercise method that you just taught you, and in time, the heavenly immortals can become immortals! ”

"Dad, didn't you say that it was difficult to cultivate immortals?" Ren Song, who was concentrating on trying to turn the heavy machine gun in his hand into a revolver, heard the words and asked.

"Then it depends on who cultivates ......" The smiling Lingguan father replied with a smile: "It is naturally difficult for ordinary people, but it is easy for our family, you know that ordinary cultivators want to achieve heavenly immortals." What is the hardest part? ”

Looking at his father's smug smile, a trace of expectation rose in the hearts of the cowards on the side, and he couldn't help but ask, "What is it?" ”

"Merit!" The spiritual official's father replied with a smile: "The so-called achievement of heavenly immortals requires 103,500 good deeds...... Not to mention. Accumulating merit is a water grinding effort, and opportunism is not recognized by heaven, and no matter how much you do, it is in vain. Hey, hey, hey...... What better than our ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly shut up, and Ren Song, who was listening intently to what he said, hurriedly asked, "Dad." What is our best solution? ”

"Haha, this...... You don't have to worry about it, anyway, as long as you are good at cultivating for a long time, it is enough to only practice the Tao. Goddess...... It's a very easy thing, the Lingguan Hall has a way to accumulate merit for you......" Zhou Lingguan on the side laughed and said. As for the method, he did not elaborate.

Unexpectedly, there are unspoken rules for cultivating immortals. Ren Song was taken aback, it seems that it is not without benefit to recognize a Sky Survey Spirit Officer as his father. I just wanted to open my mouth and then continue to inquire. But seeing Zhou Lingguan suddenly frowned, patted his forehead and said, "Ah, speaking of cultivating immortals, I originally left you a talisman magic weapon, but I saw that you were very comfortable with the Heavenly Treasure Book, so I left that thing for you...... Well? How did it become like this? ”

But it turned out that he had just said "leave it to you", but Ren Song on the other side took out the three pages of the golden book from his clothes pocket. It surprised Zhou Lingguan, he didn't think that he couldn't do a lot of effort, the original magic weapon had changed, and he couldn't talk about it for a while.

Scratching the back of his head, Ren Song told his father about the burning of the treasure book just now. Zhou Lingguan was surprised for a while, this kind of magic weapon was actually destroyed in a fire that was basically an accident, and he looked at this son who had known each other for less than a day, and he had a heart to blame, but he remembered that he had been absent for more than 20 years, and this child had suffered a lot with his mother......

In the end, the father of the spirit officer, who couldn't cry or laugh, scratched the back of his head and said helplessly: "Forget it, burn it, burn it, there are at least three pages left, the merit on it is not small, if it can be used well, it is also a big help." Speaking of this, he changed his voice and said, "It's just...... I originally planned to give you the magic weapon I have given to your sister, it seems that I can only find a way in the future, now I will teach you a few mental methods, at least so that the four great magical powers of the ghosts and immortals can send and receive at will, and deal with the seven killing generals......"

Hearing his father mention the foodie, Ren Song's heart moved, and suddenly remembered another thing on his body, and immediately reached out in his pocket and touched it, he found that the pockets of his angry suit were getting bigger and bigger, and sometimes the whole arm was stuck in and couldn't find the bottom. After searching for a long time, he finally found the thing, raised his hand and handed it to his father, and said with a smile: "Dad, can you help me improve the power of this magic weapon." ”

"What is this?" Looking at the toy gun handed over by Ren Song a little strangely, Lingguan's father obviously didn't understand it yet, but he saw him take a closer look with his eyes, and finally shook his head and said: "What kind of magic weapon is it, it's just a magic weapon refined by a monster, as a monk, it's already a shame to take out this kind of thing, and what kind of power does it promote, if you like it, keep it as a trick......"

"Huh?" Seeing that his father refused to agree, Ren Song's heart was cold, but he heard his father continue: "Listen carefully, I'll pass on a method first, you can cultivate and strive to realize all the four supernatural powers, so at least you don't have to worry about not being able to escape when you encounter the Seven Killing Generals!" ......" After that, he ordered Ren Song to sit down and taught him a method of calming the mind and calming the mind. Fu said earnestly: "The Seven Killing Generals feed on the anger between heaven and earth, so your bomb grenade is useless, and it is only right to realize the two magical powers as quickly as possible." ”

The cowardly next to him nodded helplessly when he heard this, thinking of the guy who followed him to eat the bomb, Ren Song's heart was a little hairy, and finally asked: "Dad, what is that Seven Killing General?" ””

(To be continued.) )