The old man said in a deep voice, "The thing that resents the fetus and the fetus, the resentment of heaven, will not perish. How can there be any solution?"
"The way of heaven is permanent, and its existence is reasonable. I have heard that the great road is fifty, and the heaven's evolution is forty-nine. If there is really God's will, it will definitely leave a glimmer of hope for all things."
Xu Yi had a solemn look on his face. He didn't believe in numerology at first, but both the Ghost King and Old Cangtou used numerology to explain their grievances, forcing him to establish his own numerology evidence.
"It only takes a stick of incense. You have already surprised the old man too many times."
The old man glanced at Xu Yi with a slightly surprised look, "The theory of numerology, using deficiency to prove deficiency, is ultimately false, but there is indeed no solution to complaining about the fetus. At least the old man has read all the classics and has never heard of anyone complaining about the body of the fetus. The realm of souls.”
"How do resentments form?"
After forming a grudge, according to the Ghost King's story, he thought about it for a long time.
He knew very well that if he asked the old man at this moment, there would be absolutely no answer intuitively.
The reason is very simple. There is no one in a million who complains. It is the ghost emperor level who uses secret methods to reincarnate. Even if this generation successfully operates to reach the soul-sensing realm, it will never leave a record.
In this way, it cannot form a historical record, which is easy to understand.
Old Cangtou said, "The essence of resentment is that the soul and the soul are not in harmony. The soul can control the soul, but the soul cannot sense the soul. And because of the continuous accumulation of evil spirits, the soul can never seduce the ghosts and cannot be liquefied. In the end, the seven souls in the body are absorbed by the evil spirits. Squeezing and wrapping will eventually lead to a stillbirth, which is a fetus with a complaint.”
It was exactly the same as the Ghost King's explanation, but this was not what Xu Yi wanted.
"What kind of existence is the soul? Is it seven light spots that form a resentment? Or is it the evil spirit that drags these seven light spots into the body and forms a resentment?"
The gray sun in the sea of qi eventually exploded into seven points of light and was squeezed into the womb of resentment. It was always an unavoidable mystery in his heart.
The old man said, "Physique. Physique is actually an energy field located in seven different positions of the body. It cannot be sensed or seen. However, the so-called resentment is that the seven energy fields are involved in the evil spirit, and the energy The field disappears, so the body dies and decays.”
Xu Yi became more confused. However, he did figure out one thing: those seven light spots must be the seven souls who were involved in the resentment.
The strange thing is that his seven souls were involved, but his body was still functioning normally. It was obvious that the seven energy fields had not collapsed.
But why is this happening? Xu Yi's thoughts raced and he went back to the day when he transformed into the sea. The small cloud tribulation strikes, and then the immeasurable sea forms, and the gray sun hangs over the air sea.
I am afraid that like the two thunders above the spiritual platform, they are inseparable from the cloud calamity.
Since he can't tell Old Cangtou his actual situation and relies on words to guide him, I'm afraid Old Cangtou won't be able to tell me anything.
There is no urgent need to control this matter. I will suppress it for now and study it later.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice."
Xu Yi cupped his hands and said, "I still have questions to ask, senior, please tell me the conditions."
"The old man hasn't solved the mystery of the grudge yet. This question doesn't count. You can ask another question."
The old man, who was extremely arrogant about his knowledge in the cultivation world, hit a snag when he first came up, and he really couldn't stand it.
Xu Yi waved his hand. "It doesn't matter. I already know the abilities of the seniors. Anyway, the juniors still have many problems. Please tell me the conditions first."
The old man laughed and said, "You are a stickler for rules. This is better than most people in this world. Come on, come here."
Xu Yi listened. Before the old man finished speaking, Xu Yi changed his color and stared at the old man for a long time. "Senior, this condition is too outrageous. I forgive my junior for being helpless."
"Is it outrageous? Think again."
The old man stared at Xu Yi and said, "Actually, even if I don't mention it, you and him will still face each other sooner or later. The road to the top is always so narrow that there is no room for a third foot. Besides, you have such talent, It's like a cone standing in a bag, and he will notice it sooner or later. The old man is just talking to you to comfort himself. One day, if he really dies in your hands, I, the old man, can also masturbate. "
"I'm sorry to obey, senior."
Xu Yi never expected that the old man would hate "him". After a moment's thought, he understood that after decades of imprisonment, no matter who he called, he would be filled with resentment.
It is too difficult to take revenge on a family, so destroying the family's treasures is naturally the most effective method.
The old man said, "Let's do this. The old man has made it clear to you, and you can use your own discretion. However, that man seems to be innocent, but in fact he is as arrogant as heaven. He is jealous of the virtuous and capable. Sooner or later, the two of you will encounter a fierce battle. Sooner or later, Just sow the seeds of cause and effect. The old man talks too much, but he just wants to express the evil in his chest."
"In addition, your boy's refusal is reasonable, but it is unwise. A talent like yours will shine brightly sooner or later. It is as bright as a star and cannot be avoided. Besides, practicing is like climbing a mountain. You always go against the current. You must go against the current." Don’t lose your courageous and enterprising heart.”
Xu Yi was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice, "This junior has learned a lesson."
The old man waved his hand, "You are a rare smart person. You don't need the old man's nonsense. Just tell me. If you have any questions."
Xu Yi said, "Senior, have you ever heard of Sword King Feng Xifeng?"
"I want to ask about the Divine Will Sword!"
The old man smiled slightly, "More than ten years ago, the old man met Feng Xifeng, a young boy who followed Zhan Tianzi. Unexpectedly, he had already obtained the name of Sword King. He must have successfully melted his artistic conception into the divine weapon."
Xu Yi was really shocked, "Smelting the artistic conception into the divine weapon? Then what exactly is the artistic conception? Is it something that actually exists?"
The old man said, "Between reality and reality is the door to all wonders. How can the distinction between reality and reality be so easy? Let me ask you, is the ghost soul real? Where is it in the body?"
"Stay in the spiritual platform."
"Where is the spiritual platform? Three inches between the eyebrows? If you open the head and only see flesh and blood, how can you get a glimpse of the spiritual platform? If the spiritual platform does not exist, how can the ghost be real? But if the ghost is not real, why does Taoism reach the soul-sensing state? Can you see the soul body in person?"
The old man asked a series of questions that almost knocked Xu Yi unconscious.
"Between reality and reality, it is difficult for a saint to distinguish. If one obtains the wonder of nature and turns reality into reality and reality into reality, that is the method of the immortals and cannot be judged by ordinary people like us."
The old man carefully poured a sip of Huadiao wine into his mouth.
Xu Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I understand that the human body is not just flesh and blood that can be seen with the naked eye. There are also unseen dimensions, such as the spiritual platform, the sea of qi, etc., which are transformed into each other. Although the artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, it is It does exist, just like the words of great calligraphers. They have more charm and indescribable wonderful feeling than the words of ordinary people. However, it is very difficult for you to truly find the artistic conception. "
"You can teach me!" To be continued.
