Chapter 6: Spiritual Entanglement
After putting down Shengqing, Wang Xilou drove her little sheep all the way north.
"Wang Xilou, is that uncle a snake demon?"
He sat on the back of the motorcycle and hugged the woman's waist, a little concerned about this, and was embarrassed to ask in front of people just now.
"This, the good man of the snake is only Shengqing, but it is a little rude to say that he is a snake demon, the word demon was not praised, a long time ago human beings worshiped them these extraordinary creatures, and blessed human beings in front of beasts and nature, and then human beings slowly stood up, and they took the initiative to divide the demons into good demons and bad demons, and the good demons are called immortals, continue to worship, and the bad demons will be eliminated, utilitarian, and the word demon has also changed its taste, and the snake spirit may be more suitable if you have to say it, but his essence is between the snake, and it is so different from you and the roadside stones, It's just that the form is similar, all goblins and ghosts are born and raised, and they are naturally bred. ”
He doesn't seem to understand.
"Wang Xilou, are you still human?" He asked.
This time, Wang Xilou didn't talk eloquently, and was silent for a while before he said with a smile: "Didn't you already see some of my memories?" ”
"I saw you crying."
“…… Forget about the shameful things. ”
He pressed his face to the woman's back.
"I'm still a little scared after knowing that my mother-in-law is a ghost, but I am not very scared when I know that Wang Xilou is not a human being."
"I said I wanted to call Master."
Her tone was full of helplessness, but her voice was very soft, Wang Xilou was the gentlest person Feng Wuli had ever seen.
The two masters and apprentices rode motorcycles over the mountains and mountains.
Wang Xilou is very comfortable, driving along the road, passing through the town, crossing the wilderness, passing through many good mountains and rivers.
Where to go, Feng Wuun didn't ask.
He has always been a person who is at ease with what he encounters, and he can find a corner by himself for a day.
It's that Wang Xilou always teases him, she is like the three crows in the village, she likes to be flirtatious, very annoying, he also feels a little annoyed, but he is embarrassed to speak.
Feng Wuli found that as long as the sun was fierce, Wang Xilou would stop hurrying, and he would become lazy, and his words would become very few, like a fish ashore.
At this time, they were resting in a bamboo forest passing by, and the sun was in full bloom outside.
Wang Xilou sat in a shady place, looked at his hand pulling out the cold, and took out a mirror to admire his beautiful face, opened his mouth, revealed two sharp tiger teeth, and sighed.
After practicing for 800 years, she still returned to her original form with a kick in the door, and all living beings are natural to the Tao, but she is the only one who is against the sky.
"Apprentice, do you know why I want to take you as an apprentice?"
"Because I'm good-looking?"
He was serious.
“…… It's kind of one. ”
The two sat on the edge of the bamboo forest, the women's motorcycle was placed on the side of the road, and occasionally there were cars passing by on the highway, the sun was in full bloom, the wind was blowing, and the bamboo forest rustled.
Wang Xilou smiled softly:
"Have you noticed that you've been awake for longer and longer these days?"
"Yes."
"That's because one of Master's shadows was accidentally 'eaten' by you, and the next time may not be enough, so I'll teach you how to control my shadow and stay awake."
At the beginning of life, a wisp of true spirit between heaven and earth enters the fetal egg, and a new creature is born.
It is easier to understand here with the Taoist formula, but it is different.
Human beings are divided into yang gods and yin gods, the yin gods are born from the physical body, and the yang gods are the wisps of true spirits from heaven and earth, and the yin gods and yang gods jointly manage the body and soul of human beings.
The true spirit in the long river of true spirits, entering the conceived human embryo, is the yang god, which is different from the yin god who controls the physiology of the body, the yang god is the master of memory, emotion, and wisdom.
The wind is unreasonable and very peculiar, peculiar is peculiar, he has no yang god!
If there is no Yang God under normal circumstances, then he should be stillborn, but now he is fine, although he is in a stupid state for twenty hours a day because there is no Yang God, but this is not a matter of caring about stupidity, just like the helicopter propeller is gone, and he asks why he panics every time he takes off, it is a miracle that he is alive now!
His situation is special, but it is not the only one, there is a kind of cultivator in this world that is the Yang God, even if he is completely lost, he still lives between heaven and earth.
That's – zombies.
There are two kinds of zombie practice, constantly devouring blood food, white, black, jumping, flying, and ...... Evolve to perfection.
And the other is to cultivate the shadow.
People have nine shadows, each of the nine shadows has its own name, the shadow god: a right emperor, two dragons, three vents, four rulers, five Suoguan, six slaves, seven stove "囗幺", eight Hai spirit fetuses, nine vacancies. Zombies have no shadows, and when zombies cultivate nine shadows, they can also step into the last step of all cultivators like humans and monsters—turning into immortals.
It took Wang Xilou eight hundred years, but when the ninth shadow was cultivated at the last step, the nine shadows scattered and fled, but Feng Wuli merged with her first shadow, the Right Emperor.
The right emperor actually chose a living being, and chose a human being, and Wang Xilou didn't understand this matter.
"Immortals? Are there really gods in the world? "The wind is unreasonably curious.
"Yes, Master, I'm just a little bit close, it's a pity." She didn't look like she had much regret, she just smiled faintly, and she didn't show much regret if she was unreasonable.
"Then how many immortals are there in the world now?"
"Seventeen in the territory, Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, there are only seventeen immortals in the millennium to now, and if the promotion of immortals is successful, there will be eighteen."
"Uncle is so powerful?"
"He's almost the most powerful old monster in Jiangnan Province, there aren't many old monsters in the deep mountains and old forests, but there is a catastrophe in the immortals, it's not that easy, the people or demons who have come to the step of turning immortals for thousands of years, there are probably nearly a hundred, and there are only a dozen or so successful in the end, he said that the thunder is too noisy so he hasn't tried, but I think he is just cowardly, don't dare to try."
"I think so."
"Don't mention it in front of him, he wants to clean up our master and apprentice, and the master can't beat him now."
"Understood."
The difference between the two practices of zombies, one is to ascend to the sky in one step, and the other is to clear the asceticism.
The former has no bottleneck, and there are many famous people in history, while few people have done it in the latter, but for most humans and monsters, for the zombies who choose the former path, film and television works have never had positive characters, and the perception can be imagined.
Feng Wuli didn't need to embark on the path of zombie repair, but he could also use this step to erase his strange state.
If the shadow obtained by mistake is used as a yin god to control the body, and the yin god is 'trained' into a yang god, then he can always stay awake, even if he does not have a yang god.
Feng Wuli was listening carefully, he was not a fool, he just had little contact with things, and he had been asleep for most of the past day.
In fact, he is a fast learner.
"A one-foot hammer, half of it is taken every day, and it is inexhaustible, this "Zhuangzi Tianxia" ...... What this means is that the smallest unit of matter is an energy that can be divided forever, and we call it 'spirit'. Everything is made up, that is, all matter, is composed of the spirit in a normal state of entanglement, but there is something extraordinary, such as monsters, spells, all kinds of supernatural things, which are things that are born in a special state of entanglement, and we have to record the special state of entanglement that we need, and then learn it, and use it......"
"Every person like you who is born with the spirit to feel the spirit, the spirit that makes up you is a unique special entanglement state, so there will be their own innate and unique techniques, which we will talk about later."
"Mortal things generally can't perceive the spirit, but they can also learn the day after tomorrow, after perceiving the spirit, they can eat the spirit, also known as practicing qi, strengthen themselves, and use the spirit to create all kinds of wonderful uses, this kind of cultivation, just like the creature through eating, and then grow and develop, after reaching a certain condition, the spirit of cultivation can turn into an immortal, these are too far for you."
Since today, Feng Wuli has come into contact with the other side of this world for the first time, and has mastered something different.
The two masters and apprentices were teaching and hurrying on the road, Feng Wuli learned very quickly, found the spirit in the body in one day, and mastered a state of entanglement of the spirit in two days, or learned a small spell.
Normally, without a Yang God, you can't use the Spirit Entanglement, but this little spell is too simple, as easy as breathing.
Fan the wind that can blow out a candle, this is the most basic spirit control method, it may not be useful to learn, but just like Homo sapiens looked up and saw the starry sky for the first time, the epic of mankind began from there.
He also succeeded in controlling Wang Xilou's shadow.
"Wang Xilou, look, I succeeded."
Wang Xilou saw the boy's success, his face was happy, looking at the little apprentice's steamed bun face, and smiling.
"I'm going to call Master."
After a week's journey, they finally arrived, Feng Wuli paid attention to the street signs along the way, and half a day ago saw a billboard that said, 'Junsha welcomes you', Feng Wuli knew that he was back in Junsha.
He didn't tell Wang Xilou that this was the city where his parents lived, and he felt that there was nothing to say.
On the day he was taken away by his uncle, he happened to be in a sober state when he heard that the two of them were arguing about who would take him after the divorce.
"You gave birth to a fool and now you want to leave me and find a man? You raise your own son! ”
"Are you sick?! He's your son! ”
Obviously, everything in the world was clear, but for some reason, the two faces became distorted and blurred, and he could no longer see the faces of the two people clearly.
Feng unreasonably looked up at the signboard of the shop in front of him.
"Bao Xiang Xing?"
He knew all three words.
"Master's shop, a centuries-old brand, will be your home in the future."
Wang Xilou parked the car, took out the key and opened the door to enter.
This is an incense and candle shop, it does look very old, solid wood floors, several shelves are full of incense candle paper money, paper money styles have traditional gold and silver ingots, as well as yachts, villas...... There are even rockets.
The back door leads to a courtyard with shops facing the street, and the second floor and behind the shops are the residents.
The incense and candle shop is located in an old street, and there seems to be a university town nearby.
After entering the house, Wang Xilou had a lot of idle fish in temperament, she stretched her waist, and as a result, her two hands went straight up and down.
Feeling her increasingly stiff body, she sighed helplessly, and smiled unreasonably at the wind that was looking left and right at the door:
"That's right, apprentice, another reason why Master accepted you as an apprentice is that after losing the nine shadows, Master is already a useless little zombie, and the ownerless little zombie is outside, just like the spirit pet mount on TV, it is easy to be targeted by other cultivators, or it will be taken by those self-proclaimed righteous defenders to do the way for heaven, so you have to hurry up and become more powerful and protect Master!"