"By the way, Mr. Su, where did you find this fairy sword on your side?"

The White Horse Sword hovered beside Su Ming, like a naughty child, constantly fluttering from side to side, as if he was very curious about the old city god.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and gently patted the hilt of the White Horse Sword, and after it quieted down, he said, "This sword is called the White Horse, and I found it in the deep pool after I let go of the Yuan Spirit Queen. ”

"Found in the deep pool?"

The old city god muttered, a little incredulous.

He had been in Qingshui County for more than two hundred years, and he had a thorough understanding of the surrounding situation, but he had never heard of a fairy sword hidden in the deep secluded pool.

Even if there is, but the Yuanling King has been in the deep pool for so long, why didn't this fairy sword fall into its hands, but was obtained by Mr. Su?

Is this the ethereal fate?

Looking at Su Ming opposite, he found that with the fairy sword company, his temperament became more and more dusty, and the old city god joked: "Mr. Su's blessing is really envious of others." If the little god could have half of your blessings, Mr. Su, I am afraid that he would have already achieved the Tao by now. ”

After speaking, the old city god smiled, and there was a bit of bitterness in this smile.

"It's hard to say what Fuyuan is, but it should be yours, you can't hide it, it shouldn't be yours, and you can't ask for it."

Seeing that there was something in the old city god's words, Su Ming took a sip of tea and asked, "Old city god, do you still have any doubts to ask Su?" ”

Hearing this, the old city god sighed and said bluntly: "Yes, the little god still has something to understand in his heart, and I ask Mr. Su to solve my doubts." ”

"Good."

Seeing Su Ming nodding, the old city god dared to say the question hidden in his heart: "The little god has been working for the people of the county for more than two hundred years in Qingshui County, and he has been conscientious and conscientious during this period, and he has never had a day off. ”

"And a few days ago, I also entrusted Mr. Hongfu, and the little god finally achieved the golden body of the wishing power, and was able to practice with the power of incense in the world."

"So the little god is distressed, it took me more than two hundred years, and then I was able to achieve a complete golden body with the help of Mr. Su. If you continue to practice with the help of incense, I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to the perfection of merit, enter reincarnation, and seek a good life for a lifetime. ”

"And if the little god is reincarnated to do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future, can he seek another blessing for ascending to immortals?"

After listening to the words of the old city god, Su Ming looked at his expectant expression, was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Old city god, do you believe in the number of lives?" ”

"Lives?"

Old Chenghuang paused for a moment, then pondered carefully for a while, and replied: "I believe that the reincarnation of cause and effect between heaven and earth is not endless, although these laws of cause and effect seem to be buried by people's words and deeds, but as early as in the underworld, these are actually caused and formed by the number of heavenly orders. ”

Su Ming nodded and said, "Yes, everything in this world doesn't seem to have any laws, but in fact, it was formed under the traction of the Heavenly Dao Destiny. ”

"But this number of lives is the same as that fortune, it is an ethereal thing, indescribable, and the way is unclear. It's like you become the city god of Qingshui County, this is your fate. ”

"But this fate belongs to the sky, and the unpredictable opportunity of that day cannot be revealed."

After speaking, Su Ming pretended to sigh profoundly.

But in fact, to be honest, he doesn't understand this causal number at all.

The words that seemed to be mysterious but were actually nonsense were just used to fool the old city god, in order to stabilize his "immortal" character in the eyes of the old city god.

However, the old city god obviously did not understand what he said, and continued to ask directly:

"The little god is shallow, and I hope that Mr. will show the way for the little god, how long does the little god need to practice, how many good deeds can he do, in order to complete his merits and seek that line of immortality?"

I'm not an immortal, how do I know when you will be able to make a perfect merit and get the immortal fate.

Su Ming suddenly felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Don't be impatient, Old City God, there are some things that you can't be anxious about. ”

"As I said before, there are some things that should be yours, you can't hide from them, they shouldn't be yours, then you can't ask for them."

Hearing this, the old city god stopped talking, and sat silently at the table and pondered.

Su Ming didn't speak when he saw this, he drank the tea silently, and his expression was very indifferent.

Anyway, he has already said what should be said, and then it depends on how he realizes the old city god.

After a long time, Su Ming was about to raise the pot to refill the tea, when the old city god opposite suddenly sighed.

"Well, thank you, sir, for your teaching."

The old city god got up, waved his hand at Su Ming, and said, "The little god completely understands. ”

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded and said good, but he had some doubts in his heart.

What do you understand again?

Sitting back in his seat, the old city god said, "The little god pondered for a long time, and finally figured out your teachings, sir. ”

"Sir, you said that I acted too impatiently, presumably implying that the little god, as a city god, did not think about the people of the county first, but was thinking hard about his own affairs, which deviated from the little god's own responsibility."

"The fate of the little god has long been determined by heaven, just like you said, sir, it should be mine, I can't hide, it shouldn't be mine, then I can't ask for it."

"In this case, the little god can only return to the right path and follow his orders, so that he will have a chance to attain the Tao in the future!"

After speaking, the old city god got up again, bowed respectfully to Su Ming and said: "Mr. is kind and hard-working, the little god has been taught, and the little god will devote himself to fulfilling the responsibility of the city god in the future!" ”

Old Chenghuang's words made Su Ming a little at a loss.

Why did he use it to fool himself, and it became this truth under the old city god's obscenity?

"The old city god can repent in time, and it doesn't make Su's mind come to naught."

Su Ming nodded and smiled, and then immediately changed the topic and said, "By the way, because of the sudden incident today, after I killed that true demon clone, I didn't check whether there was any demonic energy left in the body of the monk Napu............."

"Mr. Su, rest assured, the little god went to the morgue of the county government to check on such a trivial matter before he came, and there was nothing abnormal in the body of the monk Napu."

After the old city god finished speaking, he said suspiciously: "But although there is no problem with the body of the Napu monk, the few warrior monks who came with him, they have not yet woken up. ”

Su Ming frowned slightly when he heard this, he remembered that those warrior monks were just eroded by demonic qi and went mad, and then he also exorcised the demonic qi on their bodies for them, but why haven't they woken up yet?

Suddenly, a cold air rushed to Su Ming's head, and he immediately raised his head vigilantly and looked at the source of the cold air outside the door.

"Who!?"

Before Su Ming's words fell, the White Horse Sword disappeared in the world, turning into a trace of polar white light, and passed through the gate made of solid wood in an instant.

"Ahh

The next moment, a shrill scream sounded outside the door.

Glancing at the old city god, Su Ming cast the wind charm and came to the door in an instant.

In the courtyard in front, five monks wearing light blue robes and six ring scars on their heads are like human centipedes, hugging each other from front to back, lying on their sides in the courtyard.

All of them were pale, their pupils were black, and when they saw Su Ming and Lao Chenghuang suddenly appear outside the door, they all turned their heads neatly and looked forward.

And the monk at the front, there was a big blood hole in the shoulder blade of his left shoulder, and the blood was flowing in it, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and his face didn't show any expression.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on their faces, very weird and crazy.

"Brush!"

Under the gaze of Su Ming and the old city god, they quickly got up from the ground, and then lay on the ground like centipedes.

Raising their heads and staring at Su Ming, the corners of their mouths suddenly rose, and finally grinned to the root of their ears, revealing a very hideous and terrifying smile.

"Didn't they follow the monks of Pu Monk's De'an Temple!?"

Su Ming's brows furrowed, and then he saw a faint aura like black mist on the warrior monks who were hugging each other and lying on the ground.

That's demonic energy!

That true demon clone, it's not completely dead!

ps: Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone is healthy on Chinese New Year's Eve!