The two looked at each other and smiled, because of their common ideas and aspirations, they regarded each other as worthy friends while seeking common ground while reserving differences.

Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his hands that were raised above his head, moved his hands and feet on the spot, this time he carried his qi and blood, and ignited a little true yang fire, which was already a pillar of optimism, so he had to temporarily press the gun, and secretly put it aside, before he sat down calmly.

"As the saying goes, meeting is fate, I talked with Taoist friends very happily, just looking at the wind and chasing the air, inadvertently saw the atmosphere of Taoist friends, it was really shocking, came up with a solution, I don't know when to talk about it. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, knows his own family affairs, but he can not heal himself, and there is nothing he can do, and now he hears that the Taoist friends around him have a way to do it, and he is suddenly in high spirits, and he wants to ask for a life-saving prescription with the sincerity of asking for advice.

"Daoist friends are childish, what do you have to say, but it doesn't hurt, the poor Tao is now also a great reduction in merit, but there is no way out. ”

Ye Zhiqiu immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Tiangang Thirty-six Golden Cicadas are out of their shells, and I also know a little bit about it. Maybe the Taoist friends have obtained their inheritance and failed to compete for the full merits, so they use the meaning of the Interpretation Sect Sutra to repair it, maybe it is to visualize the gods of the Liberation Gate and strengthen the method of the soul!"

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, was speechless, and nodded lightly: "What Daoist friends guessed is correct. Poor Dao felt that the golden cicada was missing from its shell, so he found a volume of the "Past Mida Sutra" written by the Tang Dynasty monk Chen Xuanzang to repair it, but unfortunately the meaning of the Sutra was inexplicable, but I just happened to get some of the truth, and I deeply regretted it!"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head lightly: "I deeply regret it, but I feel lucky! If it weren't for the fact that Daoist friends have only learned the skin of the Liberation Sect, and have not yet soaked in it and obtained the true inheritance, I am afraid that I would have been deeply trapped in it by now, and even I would not be able to help it." ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, obviously remembering something, and hurriedly asked, "Why did Daoist friend say this?

Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "Yu heard that the Tang Dynasty monk Chen Xuanzang traveled all the way to the west, went to the poison country and invited the Sanzang Sutra back, and went through a lot of hardships on the way, I don't know how many calamities, so that there was a fundamental classic, and then opened the door widely, spread the scriptures, and established the Faxiangzong, so that the gods of Shimen could be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in Middle Earth. ”

This is a well-known old story, and Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, also nodded lightly when he heard it, and did not feel inappropriate at all, so he pressed his restless mood and patiently listened to the newly acquainted Taoist friend carefully.

"The gods of Shimen are formless and invisible, and they are naturally natural, and it is precisely when they enter Middle-earth, echo the folk ancestor worship, and tablet statues, that they begin to create various gods. It is important to know that this aspect is also the specific aspect of the divinity of the gods of the Buddha's door, and if you contemplate it from time to time, you will be sensed and a channel will be established. After a long time, the three souls and seven spirits of the monk became a part of the gods, and when the body was removed, the souls were naturally taken into their own possession, and the deeds of the gods of the Buddha were enhanced. This is also the method of immortality, but it is a pity to marry others, Rao is your soul to ponder into King Kong, but it is just a jewel, a jewel, and a solemn release of the gods. ”

These words can be said to be to the point, listening to the ears of Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, it seems that thousands of thunderbolts roared and exploded in unison, and a large piece of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt very dizzy, the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he almost couldn't sit still.

After a while, he adjusted his mentality, recovered, and couldn't help but ask, but his voice was very hoarse: "Daoist friends speak this time, I don't know what the basis is?

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "What I said just now is true or false, isn't it clear in the Daoist Friend's own heart? Why bother to talk big about me? I just state the facts, whether I can listen to it or not, it is not up to me, but the Daoist friend himself decides." ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, is also a senior monk who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, although he has not participated in three sword fights, he also understands that the decent Great Sect, such as Shushan and Qingcheng, have been infiltrated and controlled by the monks of Shimen. The side door and the demon sect that are not convinced, I don't know how many masters have been designed to eradicate them. As for some old demons, even the great masters of the Liberation Gate find it tricky, so they will forcibly normalize them. After the founding of the new dynasty, it immediately soared, and the hidden truth behind it was really shocking and chilling.

"What Daoist friends said is very true! Poor Dao has also noticed it recently, otherwise how could he be so self-conscious, with the body of an ordinary man, against sharp firearms?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't talk much, quietly looked at the disciple who had just known him for a long time, and sighed, and waited until he was in a good mood before he opened his mouth to suggest: "The law decision of strengthening the divine soul is naturally impossible to practice. Daoyou avoided the catastrophe with the technique of golden cicada shelling, and every time you change your body, you will have an extra burden, and now it is a situation where it is difficult to return. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread, so you can only work hard slowly and slowly suck in order to compete for full work. I have three strategies, upper, middle and lower, it depends on how the Taoist friends choose. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, remembered that he stepped into the underworld from time to time, and the three souls and seven spirits often had a sense of detachment, but he was afraid that the time he would leave the world was getting closer and closer, and his mood was naturally very eager, but his qi cultivation was very deep, and he did not show it, and now he heard that there are three ways to treat it, I don't know why, and his mood has calmed down a lot.

"Daoist friends are really extraordinary, the poor Dao has a lot of shortcomings, and there are countermeasures in a moment, I am not as good as you. I don't know what the best way to go?"

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Yu tasted and heard the ancient gods, there is the Nuwa clan, the ancestor of humanity, who makes up the sky and saves the world. Meritorious work with heaven and earth, and heaven and earth Xuanhuangqi. Meritorious service with humanity, meritorious with humanity. If a Taoist friend wants to reduce his own burden and karma, he has to start with merit. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu clenched his right hand into a fist and raised his index finger: "One word! rob the rich and help the poor, teach people to fish!"

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, suddenly laughed: "Fellow Daoist, those are eight words...... Well, that's true. Don't mention it far away, just talk about Jincheng. Rich and noble people, Zhumen wine and meat stink. The poor people have no place to stand. However, robbing the rich and helping the poor is easy to provoke officials, and if the law does not add nobles and do not say it, the court eagle dog will definitely wait for an opportunity to come to the door. The gods of the six gates, the forbidden monks, the monks of the Liberation Gate, and even the monks of the Xuanmen who took refuge in the imperial court were very troublesome. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard these internal information, he secretly remembered it in his heart, and after thinking about it, he smiled and said: "If you don't take the best policy, just listen to the middle policy." ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, was slightly uplifted, and pretended to be attentive: "I don't know what the mystery of the middle strategy is?"

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the Eagle Jili Empire Expeditionary Force in the open sea: "Turning into a foreign being, holding the advantage of firearms, provoking for no reason, and setting off a war." If Taoist friends learn from my attitude and attack and kill this group of students, they will definitely be favored by the imperial court and the country, and if they find a way and get an official position, won't everything be easy to say?"

When Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, heard this, he turned his head into a rattle, and waved his hands again and again: "If it weren't for natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the strength of the previous dynasty was greatly damaged, how could the barbarians outside the Guanwai enter the Central Plains?

Ye Zhiqiu nodded lightly: "You have cultivated the Sutra of the Liberation Sect, and if you kill the Transformation Alien Being, you will only get Asura Fukud." It is true that it can clear the karma and burden attached to the divine soul, but it will get closer and closer to the gods of Shakti, and in the future, it will be included in the six realms of reincarnation, and it may even be transformed into a cruel, bloodthirsty and aggressive asura. With your means of cultivation, self-fighting, fighting master, great fighting master, fighting spirit, fighting king, fighting emperor, fighting zong, fighting zun, fighting saint, fighting emperor, all the way up, there must not be many difficulties. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, looked at the left-handed scholars around him, a serious nonsense, originally a little unbelievable, but when he heard such a skillful tone, he thought that he knew the inside story, and knew a lot about the six reincarnations of the Liberation Gate, so he immediately corrected his attitude.

"The middle strategy is very good, but it's a pity that the poor road has the heart to cut off with the release door, but I don't dare to agree. I'm afraid that the decision is the original intention of the Taoist friends!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't nod or shake his head when he heard this, he just smiled: "A few days ago, Yu was just a little beggar who lived in a broken temple, was seriously ill, and closed his eyes and waited for death. Unintentionally, he got the inheritance and became a left-handed person, and he had today's atmosphere. Now that I have to meet fellow Taoists and share some lost Taoist tips, I have the heart to introduce you to the door and share some lost Taoist tips. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, immediately understood, and saw that this left-handed scholar who had just known him for a short time was so frank, and he also let down his guard: "As the saying goes, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the arts. I don't know how you can teach me?"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were like the feathers of a crow, and the surface was glowing with pale gold, and he smiled at the moment: "Have you heard of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book?"