Ling Yunfei also has ambitions and wants to comprehend his own avenue at the best time!

Only in this way can he have a chance to win the realm of the gods, and can he help the prince to rush!

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do, and you may even get mad!

Obsession Demon!

The deeper the obsession, the stronger the demonic thoughts!

There has never been a shortage of such monks in history, who wanted to comprehend their own avenue, and their obsession finally turned into demonic thoughts, fell into madness, and exploded and died. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, fortunately, Ling Yunfei is the spiritual realm of the world, which greatly reduces the probability of going mad.

Before I knew it, I had moved away from the place where I was singing and came to a place called Mohatbi.

Mohat is incomparably larger than this area, almost twice the size of the Singing Land, but although it is prosperous, there are no mines and spiritual veins, so there are few forces entrenched here, and most of the people who live here are ordinary people.

Mutang Town is a remote town with dirt streets, dilapidated small buildings, and the smell of decay everywhere. Ling Yunfei spent two silver coins to buy two small storefronts in the middle of the street.

Then he completely hid his breath and turned into an ordinary merchant and started trading.

All he sells are ancient poems and the four treasures of the study, and here, these things are obviously not popular at all. For this reason, it provoked the ridicule of many neighbors.

But Ling Yunfei didn't mind at all, just smiled slightly, held the Confucian scriptures, soaked in a pot of hot water, and studied them with relish.

Some of the ideas in the Confucian classics touched him deeply, if everyone in the world can seriously figure it out, remove its dross, and keep its essence, then it is really possible to have a supreme prosperity in which everyone is a dragon.

It's a pity that today, almost everyone believes in the gods and worships the gods, but this book is treated as rubbish, or even an evil book.

I have to say that this is also a great sadness!

Many people were curious about him, the strange bookstore owner, but no one asked, and they were busy with their own business.

After a while, Ling Yunfei also got acquainted with the owner of the neighboring shop, and from time to time he could make a few innocuous jokes.

"Brother...... What kind of book are you reading, can you lend it to me?" a dirty little girl looked at Ling Yunfei expectantly with big eyes.

Ling Yunfei obviously knew that she was the child of the bun shop next door, and he seemed very enthusiastic about the first guest to patronize his bookstore, introducing all kinds of books and pen and ink over and over again, and then did not forget to give the little girl two disciple rules and three character scriptures when he left.

The little girl went home happily, Ling Yunfei watched her leave, and there was also a smile on her face, but soon this smile solidified and turned into a sad and indignant speechlessness!

"What a mess to teach bad children!" is quite ...... The stout proprietress snatched it away, looked through it roughly, and threw it into the stove.

"Nima!" Ling Yunfei clearly saw that her books were reversed!

"What kind of material is this, it burns very strongly, and I will ask for a few more copies in the future, it will be good to ignite the fire!" the proprietress Dun Dun taught the little girl.

“......”

Ling Yunfei blended into the town quietly like this, sunrise and sunset, looking at the people in a hurry, a little numb coming and going.

At the beginning of each month, the farmers of the surrounding villages gather at the temple and kneel on the ground to pray for the protection of the gods.

Guarding the temple are a few fat-headed and big-eared Taoist priests, but the strongest is only a fourth-order cultivator, but they just make the appearance of a master.

Ling Yunfei couldn't help frowning.

In the town, at the end of each month, there are ruffians who collect protection money, and everyone is used to it, or maybe numb.

Like them, Ling Yunfei did not resist, but under the tracking of his spiritual sense, he found that these hooligans were in cahoots with the Taoist priests guarding the temple.

There was laughter and laughter, and there was laughter and scolding, but Ling Yunfei always felt that the people here were missing something!

Is it the flesh, the absolute freedom of the soul, or the spirit of self-improvement and courage?

Ling Yunfei fell into thought.

Three months later, in a heavy rain, he left silently, as if he had arrived, silently.

Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to repair those ruffians and hooligans, and as for those Taoist priests, they were directly abolished for cultivation.

"Ma Dan! even I dare to rob it!" came the scolding voice, and Ling Yunfei's figure had disappeared into the rain curtain.

After that, he continued to move forward aimlessly, working as a coachman, as a hunter, as a restaurant and restaurant, and even as a servant serving tea and pouring water in a brothel. He has seen all kinds of characters, and even blended into them, feeling their joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

However, Ling Yunfei found that he had nothing to gain, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

"What am I pursuing?

"Why am I becoming more confused?"

"What did my brother know at the beginning, how could he understand the way of reforming the gods?"

Lingyun flew slowly and slowly, and finally settled in a ruined village.

This village is really dilapidated, only the old and weak women and children, even if I occasionally see two young adults, they are also missing arms and legs!

But every house will have an idol of a god, a different idol of the god, worship in the morning and evening, this is a village where hope is completely pinned on the gods, this is a village without hope, this is a village that is dead.

After understanding, Ling Yunfei knew that they were all people belonging to a kingdom called Firebird, and because of the problem of faith, the kingdom was in chaos, and all the healthy young people were dragged to serve as soldiers.

Ling Yunfei frowned, didn't say anything, and the whole person seemed more and more silent!

"What the hell am I doing, what kind of path should I take?" Ling Yunfei was completely immersed in his own world, like a walking corpse. The true qi of the whole body is no longer functioning, the clothes and the more and more are already messy, every day is a deep frown, in addition to confusion in the eyes, the rest is only irritability and depression.

The villagers had long been surprised by such a strange young man.

Until one day, he saw with his own eyes that the old village chief's qi and blood were withered, rapidly depleted, and the source of life collapsed.

Although he was in that state of confusion, his spiritual sense was unprecedentedly keen, and he felt that a trace of magical power was pulling away the old village chief's almost exhausted soul!

This trace of power is not only Ling Yunfei, but also everyone who has entered the Goddess Peak of the Demon Jiao Cave Heaven is very familiar with it!

It is the same as the power of the divine decree to eat away at their qi, blood, and soul power!

Ling Yunfei woke up in an instant!

Could it be that the elder brother Prince Chong was enlightened by Hongchen back then, and he also sensed this trace of power, so he had his way to reform the gods!

Ling Yunfei seemed to have grasped some key points, and fell into thinking again, no longer muddy, but deep thinking!

Gods, souls, faith, enslavement, sentient beings!

There is a kind of thing that is about to come out, but there is always a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, and finally a layer away!

Ling Yunfei's eyes were no longer confused, but became extremely determined, he seemed to see the direction, as long as he followed this direction, he would definitely be able to explore his own way! )