Looking around, An Qisheng's eyes were cold.
Perhaps all of these cultivators in the sky were once human beings, but now how many of them are human beings and how many are ghosts?
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, is the way of heaven.
Just as wolves eat sheep and sheep eat grass, there is no absolute right or wrong.
But sheep eating sheep is different.
This is the reason why even now, he cannot truly integrate into the Huangtian Realm.
If you want to cultivate your body, you must first cultivate your mind.
Only when the mind is held, can it bear the weight of practice. The meaning of Tao is ethereal, Buddha talks about compassion, Confucianism teaches governing the world, and all cultivation paths are also held by the heart.
If the mind has no persistence, all paths will be like castles in the air, which will eventually collapse.
This is the so-called holding of one thought, the key to sanctification.
An Qisheng lived two lives, traveled across three realms, and practiced countless classic martial arts, as well as countless boxing and magic skills. The one who had the greatest influence on him was Wang Yangming.
The inheritance of mind science is not a substantive method of practice, and its meaning may not be higher than other ways.
For An Qisheng, it is a seed, a seed that best suits him.
Nowadays, he has no longer followed the path of learning by heart, but the unity of knowledge and action can be used in all ways.
If you don't like it but ignore it, how can you say that knowledge and action are one?
What do you mean by having clear thoughts?
Who doesn’t deserve to live?
Many real people around him were stunned, and they were secretly surprised. Could it be that there was someone present who had offended him?
Some people are uneasy and vaguely feel that something big is going to happen.
"What does Taoist An mean?"
Old Dao Tianji's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had guessed something.
An Qisheng didn't answer, but as soon as he thought, the ground beneath his feet shook, the soil rolled, and an altar broke out of the ground, rising hundreds of feet into the sky.
Bear his body.
This altar is made of mud and stone, but it is the same as the original one.
He stood on it, and his calmed breath rose like the rising sun. It seemed that he was not injured at all after a big battle. His weakness made everyone secretly shocked.
Taoist Tianji and Monk Ruyi's expressions remained unchanged, but they also had a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
"Since you are here to attend the Wanfa Conference, there is no need to leave in a hurry."
After saying that, An Qisheng raised his hand.
Boom!
Just a loud noise was heard, the earth rolled, the soil was like waves, like an earth dragon turning over.
Earthen altars rose up from the ruins one after another. They were still in their original position and style. The only difference was that there were no runes on them and there was no connection between them.
With Qi Seed, changing the landform with a snap of the fingers is a basic operation, but setting up the formation is not that easy.
Of course, there is no need to set up a formation.
Amid the surprised and uncertain gazes of everyone, An Qisheng sat down, put his hands on his knees, and spoke slowly:
"sit."
Although it was just a plain word, it seemed to be just the tone of the host entertaining guests.
But under his power of killing Taoist Tianyi, many real people did not dare to neglect him.
However, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at the Taoist priest Tianji with fluttering robes and immortal demeanor.
Old Taoist Tianji pinched his white beard and thought a lot in his heart, but he still smiled faintly, stepped onto the altar, and sat down cross-legged:
"Since Taoist An is interested in this, I will naturally accompany him."
"Amitabha."
Monk Ruyi clasped his hands together and sat down in an obedient manner. The great monks behind him hesitated for a moment and then slowly took their seats.
Seeing that the two masters of the Yuan Shen level had already sat down, the others naturally no longer hesitated and took their seats one after another.
After a while, those who had not yet sat down were already many Taoists taught by God's will.
These Taoists looked at each other and wanted to retreat, but under the gaze of the three real Yuanshen, they were in a dilemma. Even the two great masters Yi Gong and Jiuyan did not dare to do so.
"How dare you disobey the real person's request!"
It was Xiao Feng who gritted his teeth and stepped onto the altar.
The other Taoists had ugly faces and stood on the altar one by one in silence.
The host and guest have changed their positions, and they have no choice but to obey.
"What do fellow Taoists want?"
Many people sat down, but the first person to speak was Ruyi Monk.
"I heard that the convening of the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference is still the master's intention?"
An Qisheng's eyes moved and he looked at the old monk with a golden body.
He also has a fragment of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra in the Tathagata Academy, and he knows a lot about this technique.
Therefore, the sect's martial arts are very yang and strong, and the people in Tathagata's monastery are the toughest in behavior. There are many great monks who get into fights if they disagree with each other.
This wishful monk is the weird one among them.
When he was young, he was extremely strong, and when he saw something that didn't go his way, he would turn into a mighty dragon if he disagreed, and he would strike out with the Tathagata Seal.
But since he also practiced Prajna, his character has undergone earth-shaking changes.
If not, he would not have been able to live in Qingdu City with the Tianyi Sect and live in peace for decades.
"good."
Ruyi Monk took a deep look at An Qisheng.
He had never seen this white-clothed Taoist's skills before, and everything he saw was mysterious. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't tell whether the white-clothed Taoist was injured at this time.
"I originally wanted to compete with Taoist Tianyi, but at this time, it is no longer necessary."
Ruyi monk shook his head slightly, with a calm expression:
"If fellow Taoists are interested in the position of National Master, you can take it."
"good."
Taoist Tianji also nodded slightly in agreement.
The two masters of the Yuan Shen level seemed to have no objections, and many other real people, such as the Master Dujie, naturally had no objections.
Many people even echoed and expressed their agreement.
The vast majority of practitioners only seek freedom and freedom, and only a few are willing to be tied to the court.
"That's fine."
An Qisheng was not surprised at all, nor did he refuse.
Under the gaze of many people, he nodded and recognized the position of national master.
The atmosphere calmed down, and many people breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that this master Yuanshen also came here for the position of national master.
In this way, there will be no conflict with most of them.
The faces of many Taoists from Tianyi Sect were also ugly, but they did not dare to say anything else. Without Tianyi Daoist, they would be unable to do anything even if they wanted to do something like this.
For a time, the Wan Dharma Altar was filled with compliments, and the atmosphere was joyful.
Of course, there are also many people who remember the Heavenly Will Sect.
However, none of the Tianji Taoists opened their mouths, and naturally they had no intention of standing out. After all, the change of state religion was the cruelest, and the Tianyi Sect was bound to face a major purge from the white-clothed Yuanshen Daoist.
"All of you fellow Taoists possess miraculous skills and magical powers, and An is quite interested in them."
Not caring about the changes in the minds of many people, An Qisheng turned his eyes and looked at an old lady in red on the altar not far away:
"The Wu family's soul-controlling insects were quite an eye-opener for An."
His voice was calm and the praise seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
"Um?"
Mrs. Wu was feeling distressed about the damage to her soul-controlling insect. When she heard An Qisheng's praise, she felt as if she had drank a bowl of sour plum soup in the dog days of summer.
Everyone likes to hear good things, and everyone likes compliments.
Of course, Mrs. Wu is no exception. If others say this, she may not care much about it, but the praise of a real Yuanshen is different.
"Where, where. The real person has vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power. How can such a small skill be worthy of the real person's praise?"
Mrs. Wu grinned, and densely packed soul-controlling insects could be seen on her dark teeth:
Mrs. Wu was quite happy, but others were secretly surprised.
Although soul control insects are among the top 100 ferocious creatures on the insect list and should be feared by the Great Master Tribulation Master, they should not be able to get into the eyes of the Master Yuanshen.
The old Taoist Tianji stroked his beard and seemed to see something, a glint of unknown meaning flashed deep in his eyes.
"But I don't know how this soul-controlling insect was cultivated?"
An Qisheng asked again.
When Mrs. Wu heard this, she did not hesitate and said with a grin:
"It's not that complicated to say the least. Our Wuzhou has been infested with poisonous insects since ancient times due to its proximity to Wanmi Mountain. The number of these soul-controlling insects was very small at first, and it was difficult to survive. Only by chance could they survive on the corpses of humans and beasts. One or two survive.
Compared to many poisonous insects, it is not worth mentioning.
It was the many ancestors of my Wu family who saw the potential of this soul-controlling insect and continued to explore and cultivate it for thousands of years before it reached the scale it is today. How hard it was.
Even now, only a few thousand people are born in a mass grave every year, which is not as big as a baby's little finger...
If my Wu family hadn't passed down mass graves for twenty people for many years, I wouldn't even be able to get this body of soul-controlling insects. "
As she spoke, Mrs. Wu sighed and lamented the difficulty of practicing cultivation.
"Amitabha."
Ruyi monk recited the Buddha's name to himself again and shook his head gently:
"It is against the laws of heaven and humanity to feed on human souls and blood."
"What the master said is wrong. Existence is justified. This world is not the world of humans, but the world of all spirits. People eat all things, and all things eat people. What's wrong with that?"
Mrs. Wu looked respectful, but she didn't think so:
"Furthermore, although our Wu family has accumulated twenty mass graves over the past thousand years, the people in them were not killed by us, but by our Wu family who collected the corpses of people who died all over the world!
There is no harm in the way of heaven, and there is no shame in the way of humanity. "
"I'm afraid not?"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but sneered:
"The blood soul that this soul-controlling insect eats will definitely kill someone violently, and it has such a vicious aura that you, the Wu family, can't take action and can only secretly guide others to take action?"
"nonsense!"
Mrs. Wu's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and she snorted coldly:
"A bereaved old dog dares to slander the name of my Wu family!"
"Hahaha."
Xiao Feng laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He pointed around and said:
"Taoist Master An, the evil done by the people around you is not much less than that of our Heavenly Will Sect! If you can destroy my Heavenly Will Sect, you might as well kill them all!"
Everyone present, including Master Tianji, knew An Qisheng better than Xiao Feng.
Liang Dan and other affairs in Kyushu, he knew very clearly what he had done along the way to subdue demons and eliminate evil spirits.
He also learned that the reason why he had a grudge against the Tianyi Sect was because he was refining blood pills for the old emperor!
"court death!"
Mrs. Wu was furious, and there was a buzzing sound on her body, as if countless soul-controlling insects were about to rise up.
"What a good person who does no harm to heaven and has no shame in humanity!"
An Qisheng nodded and sighed as if he felt the same way:
"Well said,
very good. "
