Chapter 23 On the Sealing of the Gods (Ask for Collection, Recommend Votes)

Along the way, Jiang Ziya was not idle, pointed to a temple in the center of Songjiazhuang, and asked.

"Fellow Daoists, you can know which god is enshrined in the temple!"

Among the human races in the desolate world, there are temples everywhere, and there are countless statues of gods, and Nuwa Palace is only one of them.

In this regard, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao did not specifically care about it.

"It's difficult, which immortal monk!"

"Or a Terran ancestor!"

"Or maybe it's a demon clan!"

I don't want to, and the voice fell.

A cold snort suddenly came to mind in the ears of the Northern Underworld Daoist, as if it was thundering.

"Hey, it's really a demon clan!"

There was no trace of fear on the faces of the Northern Underworld Dao people, but they were more interested.

The Terrans worship the Demon Race!

Something interesting!

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya immediately showed a trace of bitterness, arched his hand in the direction of the temple, and said: "Please don't blame the fairy, the Northern Immortal Daoist is just a straightforward person for a while." ”

Seeing that no sound came, Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Daoyou knows in your heart that you don't have to say it directly." ”

"And the temple here is not dedicated to a demon monk, but a ghost immortal!"

A ghost!

Hearing this, the Northern Underworld Dao people couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "The monk is a true spirit or soul!"

The ghosts and immortals are not talking about the monks in the netherworld.

Rather, the soul of the living soul or the true spirit of the monk will not be reincarnated in the netherworld, and will continue to stay on the desolate land and enjoy the incense offerings.

Among them, it can be divided into two kinds, one is like the statue of the god in the temple in front of you, with the surrounding human race sending incense to worship, and at the same time, it can also shelter the surrounding human people.

There is also a sparsely populated temple area, so they have become a demon and rely on devouring flesh, souls, and true spirits to cultivate.

Speaking of which, the ghosts and immortals are also very pitiful, and if they want to survive in the world, they can only rely on incense to worship or devour flesh, souls, and true spirits.

"There are many temples among the human race, except for the immortal monks in the heavenly court, most of the other temples are dedicated to ghosts and immortals. ”

"As long as the incense lasts forever and the offerings continue, it can be regarded as leisurely, and there are no three disasters and five tribulations. Jiang Ziya sighed lightly and said.

Immortal monks are not immortal, unless they set foot in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, so as to jump out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.

Otherwise, sooner or later, we will face three disasters and five tribulations, which cannot be overcome unless there is a great opportunity and a great creation.

"However, if one day, if the incense does not exist, and there is no human race to worship, the Dharma Body will disappear sooner or later, far inferior to the real immortal monk. ”

Jiang Ziya's tone paused slightly, and he continued: "If someone wants to let Daoist friends turn to cultivators and immortals, I don't know how friends will deal with it!"

"Naturally, it is a refusal, and the poor Dao will not choose the ghost fairy. ”

"If only it had to be this way!"

"That's only life and death, it's a big deal to be reincarnated, it's better than ghosts and immortals. ”

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao somewhat understood.

The so-called ghosts and immortals, together with the three hundred and sixty-five gods in the god list, can be said to be almost identical, and they all need to be worshiped by human incense.

The only difference is that there is a god list, even if there is no incense offering, I am afraid it will not disappear directly, and at most one god channel will become one in a hundred.

The next moment, a faint layer of light appeared on Jiang Ziya's body, enveloping the surrounding area of several meters.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, Poor Dao went down the mountain to preside over the god canonization this time, just to fill the vacancy of the three hundred and sixty-five priesthoods in the god list. ”

"Moreover, it must be an immortal god cultivator true spirit or a person with merits, so that the true spirit can float into the god list. Jiang Ziya's face showed a trace of bitterness.

If you can kill some loose cultivators and demon clans, and make up enough three hundred and sixty-five priesthoods, it won't be too difficult.

However, the catastrophe of sealing the gods is the killing of the immortals of the disciples of the three sects of Xuanmen, and it has nothing to do with the scattered cultivation and the demon clan.

Therefore, he also asked Taoist friends to help find out some information about the Shang Dynasty. ”

Jiang Ziya came to Songjiazhuang, firstly to investigate some matters related to the court, and secondly, to wait for a destined person to come.

However, since the Northern Underworld Daoist is not this destined person, Jiang Ziya naturally has to continue to wait.

At the same time, Jiang Ziya inquired about some ordinary things about Chaoge.

However, all the information about the secrets of the DPRK and China, the deployment of generals, grain and grass, etc., is completely black.

Moreover, now that Jiang Ziya is empty-handed, except for one person from the Northern Underworld, he has neither manpower nor money, and it is not easy to preside over the matter of being a god.

Whether it is assisting the virtuous monarch who has not yet appeared, or preparing for the canonization of gods, both are inseparable from intelligence, food, and property.

"It's not difficult. ”

"Just leave everything to the poor road. The Northern Underworld Daoist nodded and said.

He may not have been sure about the fight.

But when it comes to it, it is not difficult to find out some information or money related to the Shang Dynasty.

"By the way, Brother Dao knows about the flesh as a god!"

Since the true spirit is not beneficial to the immortal god cultivators.

So what about the legendary physical gods!

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ziya's face suddenly changed, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "The three hundred and sixty-five priesthoods on the god list all need to be driven by the heavenly court, so they must be true spirits to seal gods." ”

"It's just that the avenue is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and all living beings have their own life. ”

"Some immortal monks have great merits, and they have not died themselves, and the true spirit floats into the list of gods, so they can be canonized as gods in the flesh. ”

"Daoyou is good at Sannong, maybe he can be a god in the flesh. ”

In the matter of sealing gods, only Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were sealed as gods in the flesh, and the rest of the immortal monks were not true gods.

Of course, there are also a small number of immortal monks who have never been canonized.

For example, the Archmage of Xuandu, Yun Zhongzi, Lu Zhudao people, etc., almost all the immortal monks who came to help each other have never been canonized.

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao don't have any extravagant thoughts about the matter of the physical body being a god, as long as it is not a true spirit god.

Brother Dao laughed, as long as it was not a true spirit god, Poor Dao was already satisfied. The Northern Underworld Daoist said truthfully.

As for the matter of being driven by the Heavenly Court, there was a legend in the previous life, and it was related to the Heavenly Emperor Haotian.

"It's a matter of chance, it's not for you and me to decide. ”

"However, as long as the Taoist friends bless the people of the human race, they may not be able to become gods in the flesh in the future. Jiang Ziya said meaningfully.

After speaking, Jiang Ziya waved his sleeves and removed the brilliance of his body.

Chance is a thing, it is inexplicable, and sometimes even the saints are helpless.

Seeing this, the Northern Underworld Daoist smiled faintly and said: "If there is really a fate, it is better to let the poor Dao set foot in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao, and enter the Taiyi Count, so as to avoid the three disasters and nine tribulations." ”

There are countless immortal monks in the desolate world, but those who can have the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao and enter the Taiyi number are none in ten thousand.

Only when you set foot in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao can you call it a "real person" or "true monarch".