When Huang Huai heard this, he suddenly became proud and said: "What the emperor said is true. A real man should carry a three-foot sword to achieve unparalleled achievements!"
Emperor Guan Sheng raised his eyebrows and frowned: "These words are very familiar to someone, but someone's memory is severely damaged, it seems to be the words of an old friend!"
As he spoke, the phantom of Emperor Guan Sheng's spirit flickered with divine light, as if he was digesting something. Then he saw Emperor Guan Sheng stroking his beard and smiling: "I know, these are Taishi Ziyi's last words!"
Seeing this, Huang Huai understood in his heart that the Guan Sheng Emperor in front of him was really the beginning of his true spirit, and his memory was incomplete. He could only digest and absorb the information contained in the incense and wishes offered by the people to complete himself bit by bit.
Perhaps only by absorbing the information in the incense and vows offered by all the people and completely replenishing the memory of one's true spirit, can the world-famous Three Realms Demon-Suppressing Emperor, whose power is far-reaching, Tianzun Guan Sheng Emperor, truly appear in the world.
Looking at the phantom of Emperor Guan Sheng, Huang Huai's heart moved, and he immediately turned to Emperor Guan Sheng and said, "Can the emperor teach me the method of cultivation?"
Emperor Guan Sheng shook his head slightly and said: "I am a god of incense and fire. I have no way to practice myself. From what I can see, the laws of this world also have their own mysteries. If you want to make me, the gods of China, reappear, In this life, you should cultivate the laws of this world, and wait for the day when you open the divine court."
As he spoke, Emperor Guan Sheng looked at the statue of Master Guanyin on the sacred table and said, "Maybe one day you can help Taoist Patriarch, Master Guanyin and other gods gather their true spirits and return, and you may be able to learn how to practice."
Huang Huai was not too disappointed. Hearing Emperor Guan Sheng's comment that the method of cultivation in another world could make the gods of China reappear, he suddenly felt hopeless in his heart: "Don't worry, Emperor, I will definitely practice diligently, and I will practice hard as soon as possible." Open a divine court and invite the gods to settle in."
At this moment, Emperor Guan Sheng's eyes suddenly fell on one place. Following his gaze, he saw the wooden box placed by Huang Huai on the table suddenly opened, and saw the portrait of Emperor Guan Sheng flying up in the air. Hanging in the air.
Then he saw a figure walking out of the ghostly shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng, exactly like Emperor Guan Sheng, and disappeared directly into the portrait. Needless to say, it was naturally a distraction of Emperor Guan Sheng.
As the distraction entered the painting, the lifelike Emperor Guan Sheng in the painting seemed to come to life all of a sudden. At the same time, a ball of incense and wish energy emerged, like a ball of bright divine light. The bright divine light was divided into two, and half of it flew away. Toward the ghostly shadow of Guan Sheng Emperor, the other half was directly thrown into the figure of Guan Sheng Emperor above the portrait.
Looking at the incense wish power blending into the phantom of Guan Sheng Emperor's spirit, Guan Sheng Emperor's eyes were faintly pulsing with blazing fire, as if he was digesting and absorbing the incense wish power.
At the same time, while Emperor Guan Sheng was distracted and refining the power of the incense in the scroll, there was a faint divine light flowing throughout the painting. If a practitioner saw it, he would definitely see that the scroll had been It was refined into a treasure of incense.
The scroll moved automatically without wind, and naturally fell on the divine case. The ghostly shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng said to Huang Huai: "Someone needs to refine and absorb the new incense and wish power here. Please take this scroll into your consciousness." If there is any danger in the sea, you can offer a scroll and call someone by my name! I can use the scroll to come and help you!"
Huang Huai couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Can this scroll be included in the sea of consciousness?"
The ghostly shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng suddenly disappeared into the statue, leaving only a faint lingering voice: "This thing has been refined by someone and has become a divine thing. You will know it once you try it!"
Seeing the shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng disappear, Huang Huai couldn't help but bow to the statue, and then his eyes fell on the simple-looking scroll.
"This thing can really be absorbed into the sea of consciousness?"
With such doubts, Huang Huai thought in his mind, and a powerful mental power enveloped the painting. When the mental power came into contact with the painting, Huang Huai's expression changed slightly, and he seemed to see a dazzling light. , a figure was vaguely visible in the light.
With a thought in his mind, the picture scroll on the divine case disappeared without a trace. Then Huang Huai was keenly aware that there was a picture scroll floating in his sea of consciousness, which was the portrait of Guan Gong.
As Huang Huai thought about it, he saw a picture scroll appearing in front of his eyes. Isn't it the same picture scroll that he had just absorbed into the sea of consciousness!
After being released twice, Huang Huai's face was filled with joy.
Although he had previously gathered his true spirit and soul and embarked on the extraordinary path, except for his stronger mental power, Huang Huai did not feel that there was anything about him that surpassed ordinary people.
It was only at this moment, watching a picture scroll being unfolded and unfolded at will, that I truly realized the extraordinary magic.
Deng Mao on the side has been standing there respectfully with lowered eyebrows and no sense of presence at all since Emperor Guan Sheng appeared.
Huang Huai's eyes fell on Deng Mao, and with a thought in his heart, he subconsciously enveloped Deng Mao's figure with his spiritual thoughts. Huang Huai immediately felt a dazzling divine light, and a figure was saluting him respectfully.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw Deng Mao's figure disappearing, and a statue of a yellow scarf warrior appeared in the void of Huang Huai's sea of consciousness, hanging motionless in the air like that picture scroll.
But at this moment, the void shook, and the space in the void that was suppressed by the Tai Chi Diagram began to violently turmoil, as if it might collapse at any time.
Huang Huai was startled and almost instinctively sent the Yellow Turban Hercules statue out of the Sea of Consciousness. As the Statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules left the Sea of Consciousness, the space in the Sea of Consciousness that was on the verge of collapse gradually returned to calm.
After calming down, Huang Huai looked at Deng Mao with a lingering fear.
At this time, Deng Mao had already appeared as a god, and he said to Huang Huai with a look of self-blame: "It's the fault of a small god. I almost hurt the god. Please punish the god."
Huang Huai took a long breath, and while using the Tai Chi diagram to stabilize his mind, he said to Deng Mao: "I don't blame you for this, it's just that I was too carried away, but I forgot that I didn't even open the first divine court, and I rashly invited gods into my body. , almost causing the sea of consciousness to collapse."
Fortunately, Huang Huai used the Tai Chi diagram method to build the foundation, and the consciousness sea space he opened was strong enough, and he could barely withstand the pressure brought by the entry of the Yellow Turban Hercules statue into his body. Otherwise, ordinary people might not be able to bear the pressure of the Yellow Turban Hercules statue. The moment it entered the body, the space of the sea of consciousness collapsed, the Tao foundation was destroyed, and he became a useless person!
After appeasing Deng Mao and ordering him to guard outside the side room, Huang Huai sat cross-legged facing the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng and the statue of Guanyin.
The sky turned white, and the rising sun shed its afterglow, shining on Huang Huai through the window.
Huang Huai, who had been practicing cross-legged for half the night, trembled slightly and opened his eyes. He felt that the sea of consciousness was stable and unobstructed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After getting up, he first offered incense to Emperor Guan Sheng and Master Guanyin before pushing out the door.
A figure stood there motionless like a javelin at the door, it was Deng Mao, the powerful warrior in the Yellow Turban.
Seeing Huang Huai come out, Deng Mao said respectfully: "I've seen the God!"
Huang Huai smiled slightly. To be honest, facing a living god, Huang Huai was still quite touched even though he had to adapt in the middle of the night.
Seeing Deng Mao's conscientious appearance, Huang Huai asked him to turn into a statue of a yellow scarf warrior. He took the incense candle, lit it and inserted it in front of the statue. You could see that the incense candle was burning with wisps of incense. It was submerged into the mouth and nose of the yellow scarf warrior. It was obvious that Deng Mao was enjoying the power of incense.
