After eating a whole piece of honey lotus, Fang Hong had something in his stomach, but he was still not full. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, after becoming a god, the burden on his physical body is still quite large, if the soul of an ordinary person is as powerful, his body would have been exhausted long ago. In various religions, there are always rumors of various feathering or rainbow transformation, that is, the soul is too strong and the body is too weak.

Cultivating one's life without cultivating one's nature is the first disease of cultivation. In the same way, if you don't cultivate your life, it's also a big disease. What is the meaning of nature? The beginning is true, and the spirit is blazing. What is the meaning of fate? Strictly speaking, all the earthly gods and gods are only cultivating nature and not life. Because they don't have a physical body at all, and they don't talk about cultivating their lives anymore.

Gods, who are born to be masters of cultivation, use the power of sentient beings to refine their bodies until they are born as yin and yang, become yang gods, and manifest themselves in the world. After becoming a yang god, he is no longer a silent and intangible thing, and has a real sustenance.

But Fang Hong is different, he has a physical body from the very beginning of obtaining the divine position. As the soul grows stronger and stronger, the physical body becomes a fetter, and in the long run, like many cultivators, it will turn into a rainbow and disappear, leaving only a formless and insubstantial spirit.

However, he is a righteous god and can use incense, and his incense nourishes himself all the time and makes his body stronger day by day. This kind of strength does not mean that he can have the strength of a thousand catties, or be faster than a galloping horse, although there is also an increase in strength and speed, but it will not be so exaggerated, the main thing is to make his body more pure, more suitable for the dwelling of the god body.

The power of the Yin God corroded the physical body all the time, and the incense had to come out to nourish the physical body, which caused Fang Hong's consumption to be very large, so he often felt hungry.

After eating the honey lotus, Fang Hong wiped his hands, and went to eat spiced tea eggs, mandarin duck baked cakes, and tofu brain...... Ate almost all the delicious food.

But after eating so many things, his stomach didn't bulge at all, which made Shopkeeper Zhao and his party look surprised.

After eating and drinking, everyone entered the city, found an inn and freshened up, then hired a carriage and headed for Jinling City.

Jiangning is very close to Jinling, and the official road is very smooth, and it only takes half a day to reach it.

Before coming to Jinling, Fang Hong had never imagined that there would be such a majestic and prosperous place in the world. The city is six or seven zhang high, and the thickness is also four or five zhang, and people stand under the city, looking extremely small.

Unlike Jiangning, outside Jinling City, there are no vendors, only a wide and flat stone road leading to the official road. In the middle of the door stood two soldiers in heavy armor, with straight bodies and solemn faces, so that anyone who approached consciously shut up and did not speak.

Fang Hong lifted the curtain of the car, looked up at the sky, above the nine heavens, Jinling's luck stretched out for hundreds of miles, showing the intersection of dragons and tigers. Zhongshan dragon plate, stone tiger.

After just looking at it for a while, Fang Hong closed his eyes. Although Jinling is no longer an imperial city, it is a companion capital after all, and at least one percent of the luck of the Ming Dynasty is here.

The people got out of the car at the gate and walked into the city. The Fang family has opened a lot of shops, but they are still civilians, so they are considered gentry. But if you don't have a famous official position, you have to get off the bus when you enter the city.

After entering the city, Fang Hong obviously felt that there were many people secretly who put their eyes on their bodies, and Zhao's shopkeeper also found out, but they didn't show it on their faces.

They walked all the way to the east of the city, and after walking for long, they came to the door of a large mansion. There was no plaque hanging on the door, and there was no lantern hanging in front of the door, and it was already late at this time, and the sunset was over the gate, which looked a little depressed.

"Tuk tuk. The shopkeeper Zhao went up and knocked on the door, and after a long time, the door opened, and an old man with a wrinkled face poked his head out of it.

He was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Shopkeeper Zhao and Xie Chaoyu, and the expression on his face changed suddenly. "Miss, Zhao Degui, what are you doing when you come back?"

Shopkeeper Zhao had a wry smile on his face, he didn't want to, but the young lady insisted on coming back, and he didn't want to disobey.

"Come on in. The old man quickly opened the door a little and let everyone in. When he saw Fang Hong, he was slightly stunned, Fang Hong smiled and nodded at him.

The group walked straight through the patio and into the hall. Fang Dayuan learned the news and also came out of the side hall.

Compared with a year ago, Fang Dayuan has hardly changed, but some gray can be seen faintly on his sideburns, which can also be seen that he has not been happy recently.

"Why are you here?" Fang Dayuan's eyes swept around the crowd, and then his gaze stayed on Fang Hong's body, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Uncle Dayuan, this allows you to stay in Nanzhili alone, I can't rest assured. After a short silence, Xie Chaoyu spoke.

"Hey, Daddy, long time no see. Fang Hong pinched his nose, his voice a little cowardly. It's been more than ten years, and he has a shadow in the face of his father's black face.

"You leave quickly, and while Chen Xianrong's people didn't make a move, you go through the back door. Fang Dayuan ignored Fang Hong, and just raised his head and said to Xie Chaoyu and the others. There was no negotiable meaning in his words, but he was full of unquestionable.

"Uncle Da Yuan......" Xie Chaoyu still wanted to argue a few words, how could he leave so quickly when he finally rushed over. But before she finished her words, Fang Dayuan raised his hand to stop.

"Old Zhao, I'll let you protect Miss well, is that what you do?" Fang Dayuan turned his head to look at Shopkeeper Zhao, Shopkeeper Zhao snorted twice and lowered his head.

"Uncle Zhong, you take them away now, and I'll go to attract Chen Xianrong's attention. After reprimanding Shopkeeper Zhao a few words, Fang Dayuan said to the old slave who opened the door before.

"Okay, sir, be careful. Uncle Zhong nodded, he knew that the matter of Miss and the others coming to Jinling City would definitely not be able to hide from Chen Xianrong and the others, and now there were only two ways to divide the troops, which made Chen Xianrong difficult to take care of.

"If I don't leave, it's a big deal to go to 'invite the saint', and then hide in Tibet, it's not a way. Xie Chaoyu looked extremely resolute, pursed his lips, and spoke.

As soon as she said this, many people present changed their faces, "inviting the saint" is never a fun thing, and if you are not careful, your life is in danger.

"Nonsense, really nonsense, Chaoyu, do you know what you're talking about?" Fang Dayuan would not be angry under normal circumstances, but he was really angry now.

"Uncle Dayuan, as long as I become a real saint, Chen Xianrong will not be able to make waves. Xie Chaoyu was very calm, her decision was something she had thought about for a long time along the way.