Chapter Ninety-Five: Zhu Xianzhen

The Daomen gods and souls are divided into three classes, the Yin God, the Yuan God, and the Yang God.

The yin god stops at reincarnation, is a ghost immortal, a corpse immortal, and a reincarnation of three or five hundred years, which can be described as a small success.

The primordial god lives in the world, rules the three souls and seven spirits, is pure inside and outside, pure and flawless, immortal for thousands of years, and is at ease, which can be described as Zhongcheng.

The Yang God has three disasters and nine difficulties, a little true yang dots the yin of the whole body, unpredictable, the form and spirit are wonderful, the gathering and dispersion are one, traveling around the world, dequainting and ascending to immortals, and transcendent sanctification is the foundation of the immortal road, which can be described as a great achievement.

It can be said that the Yang God, the Earth Immortal, the Heavenly Immortal, and the Three Realms are all cultivating pure Yang Yuan Shen, from Yin to Yang to unpredictable, incarnated outside the body, from the dequainted immortal to the form and god are wonderful, gathering and scattering into one, and a little true spirit shines on the three thousand worlds.

It's all about the cultivation of the Yang God, and a little bit to grasp the mysterious realm of the pure Yang Yuan God.

Jin Xian began to cultivate the Dao God, as the name suggests, he is the Great Dao Yuan God, and Da Luo began to cultivate the Innate Yuan Shen, which is also the innate immortal aura.

Da Luo is hard to see, golden immortals are hard to find, and the pure yang primordial god is superior to the immortal path, which is the limit pursued by cultivators in the world.

White vast, bright and bright, the sun rises and the moon sets and the sun turns, there are turtles and snakes circling, seemingly illusory, but in fact condensed, just like gods and men in the world, blooming hundreds of millions of millimeters of light, walking on the mountains and rivers and earth, but where there are lonely souls and ghosts, received a trace of divine light such as the heavens, clear and detached, reincarnation.

Ordinary people can't see such a vision, but the divine realm dojo and the spiritual realm blessed land can be seen clearly, only to see the divine light shining through the darkness everywhere, like a round of heaven falling into the abyss.

The land of the big and small mountain gods, trembling, the rivers, lakes and seas, the dragon and the water god, prostrate and bowed their heads.

At this moment, there was only one thought in the minds of the gods: which saint of the three religions traveled to have such a righteous and bright appearance, and to benefit all sentient beings.

"At this time, a saint of the three religions appeared......"

A water god dressed in a green palace skirt with a graceful posture raised his head tremblingly, horror and a trace of worry appeared in his beautiful eyes, and said in a low voice: "Eventful, does Your Majesty know about it?" ”

Fortunately, this vision came and went quickly, and after a while, Shen Gongbao found a Taoist temple in a mountainous place, the Taoist temple is not big, three halls, two rooms and an incense burner, and even can't repair the Lingguan Palace, only draw two Lingguan pictures on the door.

Although the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual.

However, with just two sets of spiritual maps, how much spirit can they withstand, and sincerity and sincerity, it is too much to deter lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they are unable to continue.

Shen Gongbao's Pure Yang Yuan Shen came to the door, smiled slightly, and the two Lingguan pictures suddenly trembled, and the two eyes that were originally open with angry eyes instantly closed one eye.

"It's not proper, it's not proper, how can you turn a blind eye."

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said: "You need to know that my Daomen spirit officer, three eyes can see the world's affairs, and wake up the people in the world with a whip." ”

Let's talk, I walked outside the courtyard and broke a willow branch, and drew one eye on the foreheads of the two spirit officials with divine light, which is three eyes.

In the future, even if the spirit officer himself wants to open one eye and close one eye, then the third eye will not allow it, and will see good and evil clearly and clearly.

Even if you don't do anything, you can record all the truth as it is, just like a camera and surveillance.

The third eye was painted, and the two portraits of the spirit officials were suddenly shocked, a little more spiritual, and they lived up to their original dullness, and bowed on one knee and said, "Thank you for the real person." ”

Shen Gongbao nodded, passed through the crimson cinnabar mottled door, and walked towards the inner hall, the Taoist temple is small, the left is the dormitory, the right is the kitchen, the three main halls in the center are dedicated to the three Qings, the ancestors, and a God of Wealth, it is indeed a small temple, and it is difficult to accommodate a golden body of a spiritual official.

The dust in the hall is scattered, the cobwebs are silky, and the original golden statue is also mottled, and the gold leaf on Daozu's face does not know whether it fell naturally, or was scraped off by the descendants of the unscrupulous to fill the family.

On a futon in the side hall, an old Taoist with white hair and white beard sits cross-legged, not a master of Taoism, there is no crane hair and a childish face, the skin has already dried up, as if he is sitting for a few days, no wonder no one takes care of the Taoist temple.

"Come out."

Shen Gongbao looked at the old Dao, and there was a spirit card in front of His Royal Highness the Patriarch, which was contaminated with a trace of incense and ghost energy, and it was the only supernatural thing in the entire Taoist official.

Pure Yang Yuan Shendao shouted, just like a saint in charge of mountains and rivers, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and his words follow the law.

Suddenly, the spirit card trembled, and a weak old Taoist soul rolled out, looked at the pure yang primordial god with a shocked face, and muttered: "God man! Are there really gods in the world? ”

Shen Gongbao beat Lao Dao for a moment, then glanced at Lao Dao's body, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and asked: "There is no trace of cultivation, why can the soul stay in the world." ”

"Xiaodao Xu Taiding knocks on the immortals!"

Xu Laodao has never practiced, but he is not stupid, the brilliance of the pure Yang Yuan God flows, he is illuminated by the divine light, and the soul body that was about to be broken has been condensed a lot.

In an instant, Xu Lao Dao realized that this was his life, no, it was a blessing that he couldn't cultivate in eight lifetimes, and he couldn't meet it.

I begged hard before I was alive, but I didn't get any gain, and I never thought that I would meet a fairy after death.

Don't say anything, it's just kowtowing and bowing, as for the face, if he wants face, he Xu Laodao will not scrape off the gold leaf on Daozu's face and go out to cheat.

The only pity is that the gold leaf is used up, but no apprentice has been kidnapped, so that the incense of his Taoist temple is broken.

I am really ashamed of the Taoist ancestor and the ancestor.

"Xu Daoyou......" Shen Gongbao retracted his brilliance, revealing a glazed immortal primordial god, like a living person, and Xu Laodao's eyes were straight.

"Don't dare to be an immortal, the word Taoist." Xu Laodao looked at the Shengong Leopard Yuan Shendao clothes and the illusioned Ruyi crown, and immediately took a reassuring pill, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Your old man just calls me Xiao Xu." ”

Although the old Taoist priest bowed to the young man, there was a sense of comical, but the age of the immortal family could not be inferred from his appearance.

It is said in the Xianzhen collection that there are immortals and children, and they will live for nine thousand years.

"It's better to call you Lao Xu."

Shen Gongbao smiled and said, "The poor Dao cultivation is only five hundred years, and it is not as old as you think. ”

Xu Laodao's heart trembled, five hundred years is not old, judging from his shallow cultivation knowledge, he can live for five hundred years at least a Jindan Earth Immortal, or even a Yuan Infant Earth Immortal.

This is a big man who will only appear in the script, a real land immortal!

"Thank you for your pity."

Xu Laodao walked the rivers and lakes in his early years, observed more words and colors, and did not become bold because the immortals were kind and pleasant, but became more and more respectful.

Those princes and generals are still happy and angry, not to mention immortals, maybe one second they are talking and laughing, and the next second they will fly a sword to take people's heads, oh, he is dead, there is no head to take, it is to be scattered.

"After a person dies, the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earthly soul returns to the earth, and the human soul turns into a ghost, and it should go to reincarnation."

"Old Xu, you have no cultivation, how can you stagnate in the world?"

Shen Gongbao looked at the spirit card with interest,

Xu Laodao smiled bitterly: "Back to the real person, Xiao Dao pursued the Immortal Dao hard before his death, but for some reason, he never stepped on the path of cultivation, and he was always so far from entering the Dao. ”

"Later, I obtained a fragment of "Dongzhen Zangjing Record Neuromorphic Nerves", painted a scoop according to the gourd, laid down a ritual, and tried to practice after death."

"However, I didn't expect to be cocooned and self-bound, trapped in the spirit card, not entering reincarnation, lingering for breath, and after 7749 days, my soul will be scattered."

"Where is the text?" Shen Gongbao asked curiously

Xu Laodao immediately pulled out the scriptures pressed under the patriarch's tablet and held them to Shen Gongbao, hoping that this real person could find a solution from it, even if it was reincarnation, it was better than the soul scattering.

"Take things as your basis and worship yourself as God."

Shen Gongbao tasted one or two, and muttered: "It is a method of combining the autopsy immortal and the witch way, according to the reason, you should be successful." ”

"Even if you can't transform your spirit without incense, you won't be scattered after 7749 days."

"There's weirdness, there's weirdness."

When Xu Laodao heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, if even the immortals couldn't find a solution, he really couldn't disperse.

"That's fine."

Shen Gongbao sighed, looked at Xu Lao and said: "I am so far, you are willing to lend me your body, as a reward, you hide in my divine light, you can avoid the soul from scattering." ”

"Or, just send you to reincarnation."

"Real people can use it." Xu Laodao was ecstatic for a while, and hurriedly said: "The disciple is willing to practice with real people!" ”

"That's fine."

Shen Gongbao took down the hairpin on Xu Laodao's bun, showed a strange smile, and played with taste: "Come in." ”

"Obey the law." Xu Laodao turned into a puff of green smoke and suddenly flowed into the hairpin.

Shen Gongbao nodded contentedly, there is no system, there is no golden finger, we can make one ourselves.

From today onwards, he Shen is also the protagonist of a portable grandfather.

As for the protagonist's strength being stronger than the old man, isn't this normal, the protagonist is destined to go to the top.

As for Xu Laodao, it's good to be a tour guide and introduce the local customs and common sense of the world to Shengong Leopard, so as not to expose the vest.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi...... Don't bully the old and poor......"

"Oh no, it's the dead."

Shen Gongbao muttered words that Xu Laodao couldn't understand, stepped into Lao Dao's body, and obtained a new vest, Xu Laodao, who had been dead for several days, suddenly cheated his corpse and shook off the dust on the ground.

"Bah...... Wrong. ”

When Shen Gongbao got up and was about to use his vitality, when he was filling in the essence of this body, he suddenly found that Xu Laodao's body had been polished, even if it was placed in the Yuanyang Realm, it was time to give birth to wisps of mana, and he barely entered the Dao.

However, in this world where the aura is active, Xu Laodao is still a mortal and has not stepped into that level.

Why is that?!

Inexplicably, Shen Gongbao sensed the malice of the sinking avenue, looking at the dusty hall, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and waved the Dao pattern, outlining a Dao model.

"Calling for wind and rain."

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Suddenly, a breeze blew up dust, urging the corners of Shen Gongbao's clothes, which seemed to be normal.

Normal hammer!

Shen Gongbao's expression turned dark, he was a dignified true immortal who performed the Qingfeng Technique, there should be a strong wind, countless water flows, and the entire Taoist temple should be cleaned.

Now calling for wind and rain has become a small breeze technique, and I don't know how many times it has been cut.

"It's not a matter of Reiki."

Shen Gongbao's pupils turned, and he muttered for a long time: "It's more like the suppression of the law of the Great Dao." ”

To give the simplest example, the situation in the Yuanyang realm is like a locomotive, the whole car is good, but, because the gasoline model is wrong, it can't be started, or there is very little power that can start.

And in this world, this car, gasoline is right, but the circuit lines, the locomotive model, and even the intelligent system are wrong, and the power that should have been 100% was adjusted to 1% of the power.

Perhaps Xu Laodao has not practiced all his life, which is precisely the reason.

Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, grasped the point, and asked Dao Hairpin: "Lao Xu, you can't enter the Dao during your lifetime, you are always a little close, where is that feeling the strongest." ”

Xu Lao Dao in the Dao hairpin was protected by the divine light, his mind was a little clearer, and the memories of the past also came to his heart, his expression was suddenly shocked, and he muttered: "It's in the town, I always thought that it was the red dust that disturbed my Dao heart." ”

"Real person, I can't enter the Tao, isn't it my problem?!"

"You'll know when you go."

Shen Gongbao said indifferently, straightened his clothes, waved his big hand, and suddenly the wind swept the clouds, gurgling water.

One hundred percent of the spells are suppressed by the Great Dao to the extent of one percent,

Then just cast a 10,000 percent spell.

With only a hundred times the mana, a true immortal can still afford it.

Any spell can be multiplied by a hundred times, and it can be cast normally.

"Well, it's not a big problem."

Shen Gongbao thought of this, one step is easy to qi, two steps are easy to blood, three steps are easy to vein, four steps are easy to flesh, five steps are easy to marrow, six steps are easy to tendons, seven steps are easy to bone, eight steps are easy to hair, and nine steps are easy to form.

Although he did not turn an old Taoist who had been dead for a few days into an old immortal with a crane hair and a childish face, he had returned a lot of vitality, and the whole person looked introverted, tranquil and empty, with a sense of ethereal water.

The Taoist temple of Xu Lao Road is on the mountain, the town is at the bottom of the mountain, and there are large and small villages scattered around, which are built around the town market.

This is a typical hilly terrain, with the town in the middle of the basin.

The town is not surrounded by walls, but there is a tall archway in the middle of the road with towering stone pillars.

The plaque is engraved with three vermilion similar to small seal texts, and there are carved words on the four stone pillars on both sides, some are pattern pictures, some are wild beasts, and some are humanoid figures, revealing a simple and vast atmosphere.

Looking at the three vermilion characters on the plaque, Shen Gongbao's eyes shrank, and he said in a low voice: "Zhu Xianzhen." ”

Is it the Zhu Xianzhen he imagined?!

It is no wonder that as an immortal who descended from the world, he would sense the power of suppression in the Nether.

If it was Zhu Xianzhen, everything seemed to be reasonable again.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Shen Gongbao pronounced a legal call, visualized the blue falling stars in the Mud Pill Palace, and walked towards Zhuxian Town step by step.

Suddenly, he heard someone stop him, speaking in the town's dialect, and laughing loudly.

Shen Gongbao was suddenly confused, the earth immortal is known as the all-knowing real person, and he knows all the acquired words with one thought.

But this doesn't include tongues!

What the hell is this kid talking about?!

Xu Laodao said in a thin voice: "Real person, this kid is scolding...... Uh, you're scolding me. ”

(End of chapter)