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"Has anyone been here?"

"Xu Xian came over the day before yesterday. ”

"That scholar looks like a ghost, can't he have a crush on you? Tsk, I'm really blind...... But I was surprised that you didn't refute this time. ”

Zhang Zheng turned his head and saw Cen Qing looking up at the sky, frowning as if he was facing a great enemy.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. ”

Cen Qing shook his head, throwing away the sudden trembling and irritability in his heart, in the moment just now, the thing in his soul that was covered by "cloud" loosened a little, making him feel the malice of the sudden fall from the sky, and that breath seemed to be an incomparably frightening thing in his instinct, making him feel an inexplicable cold from the roots of his hair to the soles of his feet.

Gently clenching his fists, his expression relaxed, no matter what comes, if he can't dodge, then fight with everything.

"Let's go inside. He said.

The gods, the only one he had ever seen, were enshrined by the emperors of the world, but the gods from the heavens, he had never seen them.

Xuantan Black Tiger, I want to see what you look like.

The two temple doors with peeling red paint were pushed open by Zhang Zheng, and a smell of rotten and moldy dust flew in the temple, Cen Qing raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and looked towards the divine case in the center.

The incense is desolate, the fruit is shriveled, the clay sculpture and wood carving above the god case is the statue of Zhao Xuantan, but for a long time no one worships, the patent leather on the statue is mottled, revealing the bad wood and straw below, but the black tiger lying at its feet is still smooth and shiny as new, and the expression is hideous, like a living thing.

"In the past, Lin'an was not Kyoto, and Emperor Huizong was enshrined in this temple when he was paraded, but Zhao Xuantan was the god of Taoism after all, and the edict could only fall on the black tiger at his feet. In fact, since the difficulty of Jingkang and the southern crossing of Jianyan, the stars have shifted in the sky, and the god position of this black tiger is no longer there, but the incense in the world has allowed it to survive for decades. Now that the incense is cold, its sanity is gradually disappearing, I don't know who it was bewitched, it actually began to eat blood food, if it is not stopped, it will become a demon. ”

Zhang Zheng saw that Cen Qing's eyes had been staring at the black tiger, so he explained in a rambling manner beside him that he had used Zhang Tianshi's spirit talisman to fix the black tiger's void spirit, just waiting to borrow its spiritual power, and then send it back to the heavenly realm to merge with the true spirit.

Now this aura was easily lent to Cen Qing by him to build a house, although he had some regrets, he didn't regret it much.

Cen Qing didn't know what he was thinking, his gaze swept over the black tiger's body and landed on its eyes.

"Little demon, when you see this gentleman, you still don't bow down!"

When the four eyes met, a deep tiger roar suddenly sounded in Cen Qing's soul, and it was obvious that this black tiger was shocking him.

He smiled at the black tiger, turned around, and asked Zhang Zheng next to him: "Isn't it the gods of the world, all of them are Jindan-level cultivators?"

"No, the gods are divided into the gods of the Taoist Gate and the human gods enshrined by the emperor, and there are also community gods, family gods, etc., in the countryside, there are community gods, family gods, etc., judging the level of a god's cultivation, mainly to see if they have true spirits. But in addition to the human gods, most of them are void spirits, and the cultivation of void spirits will not exceed Jindan Zhenren, and they will shelter one city and one place at most. ”

Then Cen Qing's expression also became like listening to a book from heaven.

"For example, if you become an immortal and attain the Dao, and my Daomen has made you a Daoist God because of your merits in the world, then there will be a position for you in the Heavenly Court, and the position is your true spirit. At the same time, in the human world, you are worshiped by a temple, but you can't go to the lower realm, you can only separate your divine consciousness to enjoy the incense faith, and your divine consciousness is an empty spirit. ”

Cen Qing nodded in understanding, but still had questions: "Why can't true spirits go to the lower realm?"

"It's impossible, it's not impossible, who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, who would want to go to a broken house to gnaw on the nest?" Zhang Zheng corrected Cen Qing, and said, "Becoming an immortal is the Tao, swallowing and exhaling are all vitality, and the action must be thousands of miles; the radius of the world is only 80,000 miles away, and there is only spiritual energy, who has nothing to do with the Mingtang big house and not live, and specially drill into the cage that holds the breath?"

"Uh...... Your metaphor is really vivid. ”

Cen Qing thought back to Bai Suzhen and Fahai, no wonder these two were bent on becoming immortals, it turned out that the world was so big, and they also wanted to see it.

"But what happened to the star officer, do you know?"

"The stars are aligned, dominating everything in the world, but the true spirits have been in the same position for a long time, and they always have to change the fresh ones, and then raise a batch, lower a batch, and throw the bad ones back to the world to re-cultivate, this is called calamity. It is not only the calamity of the star official, but also the calamity of the world. ”

"That's. Cen Qing was surprised.

"I think so too. Zhang Zheng's expression also looked very dissatisfied, but he was helpless, "After attaining the Tao, either be a free and easy scattered immortal, or go to the Heavenly Palace to be an immortal, but there are so many positions in the Heavenly Palace, and no one wants to go to a remote and remote place without a head...... I've been a god for all these years, and I've had a headache. However, Buddhism has done a really good job in this regard, there are countless fruits, and there are more gods and Buddhas than people, but the treatment is a little worse......"

Cen Qing heard that his tone was half-sour, and with a taste of arrogance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "No wonder even the Bodhisattvas are poor monks, and a black cat in the Daomen is Benjun, and the food is indeed much better than that of the Buddhas." ”

"Black cat?" Zhang Zheng looked at the black tiger, a little bitterly smiled, completely worshiped Cen Qing's temperament, and escaped from his soul and bowed to the black tiger, "Zhang Zheng, a sect under the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain in the Nether, has seen the Black Tiger Divine Monarch of the Xuantan Temple. ”

Cen Qing pursed his lips, very disdainful of this guy's pretentious attitude, thinking that he was a wolf who could wag his tail.

However, the black tiger was very satisfied with his attitude, glanced at Cen Qingcai and said to Zhang Zheng: "It turns out that it is you again, this child, who has taken the heavenly urn to send me back to the heavenly court before, why has it been delayed for so long, and who is this woman next to you?"

Zhang Zheng pondered for a moment and said: "It's just because all the things in the mortal world are cumbersome, so it delays the time for the Divine Monarch to return to the throne, but it doesn't matter, before the New Year, Zhang will definitely send the Divine Monarch back to Heaven, and he will not miss the Divine Monarch's Yuanshuo meeting." This woman is a friend of Zhang's mortal world, and now she came to ask Shenjun for an old matter. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, what's the matter...... However, when Benjun returned, he wanted to take her with him and let her be Benjun's concubine. ”

"Uh......" Zhang Zheng's face twitched suddenly, he never expected that this black tiger was still a perverted tiger, "She has just transformed and can't ascend to the Heavenly Palace." ”

"You don't have any elixir treasures, take them to her and eat, just let her break through the thousand-year-old Dao and become a demon immortal, it doesn't matter why you want to cross the tribulation, anyway, what you want is a concubine, not a thug. ”

"I'll talk to her about that later. Zhang Zheng replied in his soul, peeked at Cen Qing, and found that she was squatting by the wall boringly picking at the wall skin, and paused before saying, "What Zhang wants to ask Shenjun is about the silver hidden in the Qiu Wang's Mansion ...... before."

After a while, Zhang Zheng thanked the black tiger, turned to Cen Qing, and said with a smile: "There is something I think is necessary to tell you." ”

He relayed the Black Tiger's request to Cen Qing, and then said, "If you don't object, I'll go and prepare some elixir for you." ”

Cen Qing stood up straight, waved his hand at him, asked him to go out and close the temple door by the way, turned his face and pinched his fingers with a click, pulled out a stream of demonic qi from the dantian and wrapped it around, pulled out the ethereal spirit incarnated by faith like a radish in the eyes of the black tiger, and then condensed the demonic qi into his fist and smashed it with a fist.

"Little black cat, cannibalism isn't counted, and now you're ready to change your flavor x snake?"

"Presumptuous, this monarch is the black tiger of Xuantan. ”

"Honestly teach me how to meow, you ......" (To be continued.) )