Chapter Forty-Seven: The Feast of the Hung Gate

The wine swayed, and the light shone brightly, bursting out with a psychedelic light.

"This god has set up a banquet and revealed many wonderful methods! Is it because he wants me to surrender without a fight?" Liu Bian's mouth sneered, and his thoughts poked out to find that the wine in the cup was made of pure incense, and was not mixed with other things.

He drank it suddenly, and as soon as the wine entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a burst of heat.

The spirit fluctuated, and although the aura did not increase, the body was much more condensed, and it was obvious that the foundation was becoming more and more stable, and it was greatly beneficial.

Looking at the wine red lights and green lights in front of him, singing and dancing, Liu Chang's eyes faintly appeared drunk and drowsy.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that all this was just a dream.

Everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

This statement is true!

He sighed leisurely in his heart, thinking of this, he suddenly came over, and the next moment his eyes instantly returned to clarity, where was there still the slightest drunkenness.

Thinking of the change he had just made, and then looking at his own condensed soul body, Liu Bian sighed secretly.

I didn't expect that incense would have such a wonderful use, turning into food and wine, so that the invisible body of the soul can also taste the taste of the world!

After all, this incense is unique to Shinto, and although the immortal people can absorb it, it is difficult to make the most of it.

Take a peek and see the whole leopard.

Although Shinto is not as free as the fairy way, it is free and free from heaven and earth, but it has its own strangeness and cannot be underestimated.

This miraculous ability to refine incense is not something that immortal people can know.

The soul sensed thoughts, and found that the food and wine in front of him were all turned into incense, and there were no distracting thoughts, and there was no aftermath when taking them.

Naturally, he was not polite, and after eating a few more bites, he suddenly felt fragrant and comfortable.

"Honorable guest, are you still satisfied with this drink in my house?" the land lord laughed abruptly.

"Naturally, it's excellent!" Liu Bian nodded and smiled.

The land myth turned sharply, "The world is a sea of suffering, and today it is a troubled world, and the people are not able to make a living." If you like it, why don't you stay here for a long time?

As soon as these words came out, Liu Chang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "The god said that he was laughing!"

This land is beautiful to imagine.

This kingdom of God seems to be beautiful, but the gods are checked and balanced by believers, and they are not free, but they are just a cage.

The kingdom of God is a spiritual dojo, what am I here, and I still serve a god who is about to die, abandon my own beliefs, and serve others, he can also say such a ridiculous thing!

Such an immortality is better than being happy to die!

This land is so ugly, it can be seen that his heart is extremely desperate.

Liu Chang refused, showing no mercy, but wanted to see what tricks this land lord had?

It's a big deal!

He didn't believe that he couldn't kill a bloody road at any cost.

Seeing that he refused so simply, the land lord's face was about to get angry, but he didn't know what to think of and calmed down, and smiled to himself, "I invited the honorable guest here to use means, and it is common sense for your Excellency to be vigilant. But please know that I really have a good heart, otherwise why would these Taoist friends want to live here with me!"

He pointed to the many robed people beside him.

As soon as the words fell, the crane-haired old man who was the leader laughed, "God, this Taoist friend doesn't know the mysteries of the Kingdom of God, let me wait to persuade him! If he knows that there is bliss here, he will definitely be happy to stay, and it will not be in vain for God's hard work!"

This person has a long beard and is snow-white, flying non-stop, and looks like a fairy wind bone.

"It turned out to be Lu Lao!" the land lord nodded and smiled when he saw him speak.

The old man with crane hair glanced at Liu Bian, and said suddenly: "Fellow Daoist, you are just a scribe cultivator now, and you have just stepped into the Immortal Dao, but you don't know that there is a great horror in cultivation. Although the martial arts are fierce for a while, they cannot live forever, and as soon as the physical body reaches the limit, they will immediately die, not to mention! And this immortal cultivator has reached the last step, but he has to go through the tribulation of the Nine Heavenly Thunder Thunder! One Heavenly Thunder and one major tribulation, it is not easy to cross. Even if you cross it, it's only for a while, and if you can't cross it, it's the end of your soul. If you are lucky enough to escape your soul, you can only be reincarnated, but there is a mystery in the womb that cannot be solved. Without the memory of this life, is it still you, and what is the difference between being dead and dead?"

He persuaded each other bitterly, and his words were all sincere, which made people feel moved, "Although this kingdom of God is small, it has no disease and no disaster, and it will live forever, why not stay here for a long time and enjoy happiness?"

"Ridiculous! The Immortal Dao's pursuit of detachment is originally a practice against the heavens. Serving people as the main thing, and handing over fate to others, he has long lost the true character of an immortal cultivator, so it is better not to cultivate at first!"

His heart suddenly moved, "Is the Immortal Dao going to be tribulated in the end? I don't know this! I don't have to be in a hurry to refute it, it's better to paraphrase his words first, but these common sense of cultivation is what I lack the most!"

"There is such a thing!" As soon as his mind moved, Liu Bian immediately pretended to be endlessly frightened, "I'm a casual cultivator, I don't know the difficulty of the Immortal Dao?

Seeing Liu Bian like this, the old man stroked his beard proudly, and the other five immortal cultivators couldn't help but be jealous and secretly gritted their teeth.

If you can tame this son, you will be able to please God, and then you will be blessed with endless blessings.

"Immortal Daoists, pay attention to accumulation and epiphany, and it is very difficult to practice! There are many realms, from low to high, subdivided into nine, which are students, scribes, masters, strategists, grandmasters, great grandmasters, national scholars, half-immortals, and finally true immortals!" The old Taoist was proud in his heart, and he didn't hide it at all, and before Liu could ask carefully, he said it himself.

"The student cultivates the spirit, the scribe comes out of the shell, and if the soul can travel at night, it is the realm of the master, and the daytime parade is the strategist, who can know the things of thousands of miles without any mistakes or omissions. But these are just low-level realms of the Immortal Dao, although they have miraculous abilities, they can't protect themselves. The Grandmaster Realm is a leap in essence, which can drive away things with divine souls, refine magic weapons and flying swords, and kill enemies from a distance. The great grandmaster is manifest, and the soul appears in the daytime, like a real person, using spells and magic arrays and other strange methods in the air. On top of this, there are national warriors, people of a country, who can possess the soul and manipulate the will of living beings. If you go further, you will be a half-immortal, and your soul will be even stronger, and you will take away the soul of other lives, even if your physical body is destroyed, you will not have to worry about your life......!

"It turns out that there are so many doorways, but I don't know!" Liu Bian was grateful, and asked again, "The Immortal Dao is so mysterious, the Martial Dao and the Immortal Dao are juxtaposed, how many mystical realms are there?"

When the old man heard this, he immediately became embarrassed, obviously martial arts is not what he is good at.

"What's so difficult about this?" someone on the side spoke first, wearing a Confucian scarf, like a well-informed Confucian scholar.

He shook his fan and said with a smile: "There are also nine levels in the martial arts realm, and each level corresponds to a heavy kung fu. Martial arts refining meat, warriors refining tendons, martial artists refining skin membranes, generals refining bones, grandmasters refining internal organs, great grandmasters refining bone marrow, national warriors refining brains, demigods refining law phases, god of war refining acupoints ......"

This Confucian man spoke eloquently and explained every aspect of martial arts in great detail.

Seeing that someone came out to grab the credit, the crane-haired old man was angry, but in order not to miss the great plan of the gods, he could only endure it.

Otherwise, if they succeed, they will not end well.

Seeing that these immortal Dao people were fighting for favor in order to compete for merit, they actually told all the secrets of the cultivation of the Immortal Dao Martial Dao.

Liu Bian sighed again, "These people worship the gods as the master, their minds have been robbed, and their own minds are also broken, and they are unsuspecting to reveal so many precious secrets, it is really pitiful and ridiculous! Where is there still a little bit of immortal cultivators!"

Such a terrifying scene, he was awe-inspiring in his heart, he must not be such a pitiful worm!

But Liu Chang's face was smiling lightly, nothing unusual, and he talked and laughed happily with this group of people, and carefully recorded the many secrets of cultivation revealed by these people.

These people thought that Liu Bian had been obedient and confided everything in their hearts until they finally had nothing to say.

Liu Bian closed his eyes and pondered, as if he was doing something superb.

All the cultivators looked forward to it, "How have you thought about it? The world is a sea of suffering, why don't you worship God as the Lord and live forever in the Kingdom of God with us?"

Liu Bian's face was solemn, and he bowed down, "Thank you for answering the doubts in my heart!

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the cultivators smiled smugly.

This junior is really obedient, and if he makes this great achievement, God will reward him!

Liu Bian took their faces and expressions into his eyes, and his words turned sharply and passionately, "Qu Zi Youyun: The road is long, I will go up and down and seek! Although I am shallow, I also empathize, thank you for your teachings, in the future, I should no longer have the slightest doubt, overcome thorns and thorns, not afraid of difficulties, and pursue the road of transcendence!"

As soon as these words came out, the peaks and loops suddenly turned around, and the stone was shattered.

The audience was silent.