Chapter 67 How to Get Married to All Sentient Beings (Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for Follow-up)

"If there is any problem, just ask, between our brothers, don't say kind words." Zhao Sibai patted his chest and snapped.

Qiao Wuqi also nodded reservedly, and his attitude was the same as Zhao Sibai.

"It's not a secret, the younger brother has barely entered the energy realm, and now he sits in the energy realm and looks at the wonderful realm, only knowing that there is such a thing as 'bonding with all beings', but I don't know where to start." Ye Chuxiao said.

Qiao Wuqi and Zhao Sibai glanced at each other.

Zhao Sibai still said: "Xiao Ye! What you're doing now is preparing for a breakthrough. ”

"You don't think that being an official is really just for that little money!"

Ye Chuxiao was stunned when he heard this, he really hadn't thought about this issue more deeply.

It is true that being an official is not only a good fortune, but also social status, power relations and some gray secrets that are not enough for outsiders, but there will always be monks who don't care about these and prefer to hide in the mountains and not be stained with red dust.

Now in the whole Great Heng, it is not surprising that the monks are full of emotions and have their own desires.

The strange thing is that the previous Great Heng monks, the higher their strength, the more cold they actually became, and under such coldness, what prompted a large number of monks to come out?

From a purely logical point of view, it really doesn't make sense.

"Please also ask the two brothers to teach you!" Ye Chuxiao clenched his fists and said.

Zhao Sibai said: "The so-called relationship with sentient beings, to put it more bluntly, is 'luck', luck is the key to entering the wonderful realm, and it is also related to the subsequent cultivation of the realm of transformation and wisdom. ”

"Luck is not the same as luck, let alone personal fate, it is generated by the causal relationship of sentient beings, and has nothing to do with likes and dislikes."

"I didn't say this, it was the opinion put forward by Master Tang Sutong Tang at a debate meeting, and this is what Sister Jin said to me before I entered the wonderful realm, and I will relay it to you."

"Anyway, you don't have to worry, you don't have to worry, you are already a silver medal, and if you can do a few more big things, it is a matter of course to cultivate a wonderful world."

Ye Chuxiao listened to Zhao Sibai's explanation and felt a little understood, but he didn't seem to listen.

His gaze shifted to Qiao Wuqi's body.

The specific answer seems to depend on Qiao Wuqi.

Ye Chuxiao saw that Zhao Sibai himself was confused, and he really found the wrong teacher to let him teach.

Qiao Wuqi expressed himself more directly, he plucked a slender leaf from the branch that peeked through the wall on the side, and then placed it on the spider web in the corner of the wall, and then rolled the leaf.

A large number of cobwebs were entangled in the leaves, making the originally thin and slender cobwebs look thick.

"People are this leaf, luck is like a spider web, if it is just on the surface of the spider web, the leaf will be hanging on the treetops, it looks not much different, but if it is rolled up, then the small leaf will also become thick."

"When a monk enters the realm of energy, he can transform his body with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and from then on he will not be sick and prolong his life. But it can't really break the limit of longevity and live to 200, 300, 500, why? Because of the soul, our soul does not have the protection of time, the sky is like a knife, and the thickness of the soul is thinned again and again, even if our body, under the transformation of the energy of heaven and earth, becomes incorruptible and immortal, but our soul is still ordinary and mediocre, and there will be an end, and when the soul is extinguished, the so-called immortality of the body will become empty talk. ”

"So we need to wrap up luck outside the soul, and let luck replace the soul and bear the damage from time." Qiao Wuqi's explanation was more in-depth and thorough, and Zhao Sibai on the side also showed a look of sudden realization.

"Since luck can replace the damage from time, how to get more luck has become the key to cultivation."

"One of the best ways is to be attached to the imperial court, as long as you become an official of the imperial court, you will naturally get a luck that matches the official position, because being an official itself is constantly related to all living beings, either directly or briefly."

"If you can't be an official, then join a force and work hard to climb up, so as to gain greater influence."

"When your small actions can have a direct or indirect impact on the lives of many people, then you are already lucky."

"In its heyday, the longevity is breathtaking, but it is also like an illusory bubble, how many people can always be at the top without slipping?" When he said the last sentence, Qiao Wuqi couldn't help but sigh.

Qiao Wuqi's explanation completely solved Ye Chuxiao's doubts.

"Then if you enter the wonderful realm, your luck will be affected..." Ye Chuxiao said.

Qiao Wuqi nodded and said: "Naturally, the longevity will be reduced, and the court members who have a lifespan of more than two hundred, once they are demoted to civilians, they will decay in a very short period of time. ”

"This is the punishment of time, and the imperial power is the hand of the heavens."

Ye Chuxiao knew in his heart that taking the path of officialdom was indeed a shortcut to luck.

But this kind of luck is not reliable and can be taken away at any time, so if there is another way, it is better to find another way.

To put it simply, it means that individuals directly bond with sentient beings and directly roll up thick 'spider silk', rather than borrowing and sharing 'spider silk' from it with the help of the influence of the imperial court or a certain force.

To be a man, you must rely on yourself.

Of course, this is easier said than done.

For example, Ye Chuxiao set a 'temporary residence permit' policy for Jin Sanniang, if this strategy is successfully implemented, it will inevitably affect the pattern of the entire Daheng world.

In a sense, Ye Chuxiao had already waved the small power in his hand and rolled up the spider silk.

But this influence was pushed up with the help of the Daheng Imperial Court and the power of the six doors.

is not completely guided by Ye Chuxiao's power alone, this is not stable, and it can be snatched at any time.

"Speak and say, for the first in the world, this is the broad road to immortality of the soul."

"It's a pity that throughout the ages, it has always been talked about in thought, and people continue to learn and emulate, and it is only a minority that has influenced countless people."

"Time thins people's souls, and it also thins people's influence." Qiao Wuqi sighed.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao thought of the ship of creation again.

The Feather Shen Sect Master built the Ship of Creation to travel between the worlds, facilitating countless cross-border people.

This is not necessarily an act of gathering luck.

It's just that behind this act, there may be more and more hidden purposes.

"Luck is the causal connection between monks and all living beings, I may understand it this way. It has nothing to do with good or bad, it only needs to exert a force, and it only needs the affected person to keep chanting its name. ”

"Establishing a religion, establishing a faction, and establishing a country, these are all ways to earn luck, and more advanced methods are actually no different from writing books and sayings, after all, those who grasp the present can master the past, and after thousands of years, how many of the so-called immortal chapters retain their original flavor?" At this time, Ye Chuxiao, although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, inexplicably felt the difficulty of immortality.

Cultivation seems ethereal, but in fact, there are ambitious and ambitious people who are fighting for it.

At the end of the long river, does it really exist on the other side?