As soon as Ge Xian said those words, he was immediately laughed at by the Pig-headed Bodhisattva.
"Sure enough, a country bumpkin who practices in this kind of corner has no eyesight or knowledge."
"Listen up, kid. This Bodhisattva's broth is called [Tianxiang Nine Bird Soup], and it is my special skill."
"If you can drink this bowl, it won't be difficult to ascend to the upper realm, let alone the earthly realm."
"Who in the immortal world does not miss the sweetness of this Bodhisattva's mouthful of broth."
Caught off guard, the pig-headed Bodhisattva let go of his feet.
In the midst of bragging, he actually said that he was a god who came down from the fairy world?
Many speculations immediately arose in Ge Xian's mind.
A Bodhisattva from the immortal world?
Why was he imprisoned in the Divine Prison of All Laws?
Then why is the Nine Bird Soup so powerful? Why not drink it yourself and escape from the trap and return to the fairy world?
After doubts arose, Ge Xian's unhappy movements became slower and slower.
Almost like a person with limited legs and feet, he moved step by step towards the pig-headed Bodhisattva cave.
At the same time, a routine-like conversation began.
"The Bodhisattva is so powerful, why is he in this dungeon and the divine prison? Could it be that he was imprisoned because of the evil plot?"
"Bah, what kind of evil spirit can plot against this Bodhisattva? I am willing to be there, right there. Who do you think you are, can you care about this Bodhisattva's affairs?"
The first sentence was scolded by the Pig-headed Bodhisattva.
This "weird wild god" looks kind-hearted, but in fact he has the temperament of a commercial butcher.
If they don't agree with each other, they spout obscenities.
Of course, all over the body, the mouth is extremely hard.
The Wanfa Sect made it very clear when they were outside that no matter what their origins were, the wild gods in the Divine Prison were essentially prisoners who had been captured and imprisoned.
They have all become prisoners of their subordinates, and they are still so arrogant.
Ge Xian just pretended that he couldn't hear the words that were scolding him, and continued to ask questions, hoping that this "Tianwai Bodhisattva" whose origin was unknown would reveal more secrets.
After walking dozens of steps, Ge Xian really asked something.
For example, this [Pig-headed Bodhisattva], in addition to coming from the fairy world, is not the original body, but one of the clones of an evil god from outside.
Although He never revealed the name of His true form, there was some hint in his words that His True form had an extraordinary status in the fairy world.
There is also the Tianxiang Nine Birds Broth, which requires a mouthful of Tianxiang Spiritual Spring, plus nine kinds of rare immortal birds, and is boiled for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before it can be completed. Any flesh and blood creature in the world will benefit greatly as long as they can drink a bowl.
In addition, he boasts that he has extremely powerful supernatural powers and is proficient in dozens of magical arts. He is also good at "fighting" and "cooking". The former can defeat many women with one enemy, and the latter can use almost all ingredients. Cook a variety of delicious dishes.
"This Bodhisattva!"
"The food and sex are unparalleled!"
The pig-headed old man praised himself in this way.
After a conversation, he seemed to be very satisfied with Ge Xian.
Although Ge Xian didn't unleash his talent for charm, he just flattered him cleverly.
But the pig-headed Bodhisattva still looked over with "eager" eyes and called enthusiastically:
"Is the boy's leg broken? Walk faster."
"Come here to drink soup. This Bodhisattva is pleased with you and will directly give you three bowls of soup and send you to Nalaoshizi [the Realm of Manifestation of the Holy Spirit]."
At this time, Ge Xian had arrived not far from the entrance of the secret cave.
But he did not enter the cave, but stood three feet away from the cave entrance under the extremely expectant eyes of the Pig-headed Bodhisattva.
As if unaware, he praised loudly:
"Bodhisattva is amazing!"
"To be honest, I am the spiritual officer of the [Wanfa Sect]. I came to this prison to invite the gods from all directions to join the Wanfa Sect."
"The hundreds of millions of followers of my religion, as long as they can join the religion, they will immediately obtain a divine status and receive incense and worship from all directions."
"Furthermore, our religion has no restrictions on the spiritual gods who join the religion. They can come and go freely and benefit from each other. It is the best of both worlds."
"I don't know, Bodhisattva, would you like to take up a post in my Wanfa Sect?"
As if to show his sincerity.
After Ge Xian said the last sentence, he immediately took out the divine genealogy and secular seals and began to explain to the Pig-Head Bodhisattva the benefits of joining the Wanfa Sect.
But after saying a few words, he was rejected again.
"Don't go!"
"Why, Bodhisattva? The Wanfa Sect has excellent treatment. Among the sects, such as Chiwu Tianzun, Kunpeng Lingshen, Dijiang Lingshen, etc., they are all excellent spiritual gods and shamans."
"Haha, what kind of gods are those things? They are just a group of old people who have been expelled and rely on this small world to survive."
"The gods of all laws also come from the fairy world? Why were they expelled?"
"Um?"
Ge Xian's last rhetorical question directly exposed himself.
The pig-headed Bodhisattva, who had been taunted for a long time, finally came to his senses.
The kind-hearted pig face was startled for a moment, then stared intently at Ge Xian's body standing three feet away.
A few breaths ago, this guy stopped moving.
Not to mention entering the secret cave, he didn't even want to touch the glow of the furnace extending out of the cave. He just stood in the dark boundary, flattering her and making jokes at the same time.
I don’t know if this [Pig-Headed Bodhisattva] is an honest person, or if he has been imprisoned for too long and is extremely eager to talk to other living beings.
Ge Xian's crude and clichéd words actually had a great effect.
Not only did he know some secrets of the Pig-headed Bodhisattva, but he also learned the secrets of the Ten Thousand Dharma Teachings.
For example, all the gods are from the fairy world, and they all sound like expelled losers?
"Hahaha...good, good."
"I didn't expect that a Yinglong cub could be so shameless and treacherous. If my old friend this Bodhisattva finds out, he will definitely feel happy."
"But little darling, you refuse to go into the hole. You are as timid as a mouse. You are suspicious of this Bodhisattva. You are also an unlucky person."
"You can't drink this [Tianxiang Nine Bird Soup]."
After saying this, the pig-headed Bodhisattva looked angry and poured back the bowl of broth, stirring up clouds of alluring fragrance.
When Ge Xian saw this, there was no emotion on his face, and he did not show the expected distress at all.
All he had in his heart was to be wary.
In fact, it was already an adventure for him to stand three feet away from the secret cave.
After all, in Ge Xian's "perception", the danger level of this pig-headed Bodhisattva is simply incredible, far more than any evil demon he has ever seen before.
As powerful as Tuotuo and the current emperor, Ge Xian felt far inferior to this Bodhisattva.
If he hadn't known that the other party was a prisoner, he wouldn't have dared to approach him.
…
The pig-headed Bodhisattva's ears like cattails could not help but swing a few times, and murderous intent and surprise appeared deep in the pig's eyes.
At this time, he also realized that the Yinglong cub in front of him was not that easy to coax.
Sure enough, Ge Xian didn't look at the so-called Tianxiang broth at all, and he seemed not to have heard the pig-headed Bodhisattva's scolding that seemed to be about to break out in the next breath. He still looked respectful and curious, and continued:
"Although this junior worships [Yinglong Spiritual God], he is indeed the spiritual official of Wanfa Sect. This genealogy of gods and secular seals can prove it to me."
"I have always been curious about the gods in the religion and how they settled down in the world and passed down the dharma lineage."
"It's a pity that there are too few handed down classics with relevant records, so there is no way to borrow them."
"Since the Bodhisattva also comes from the immortal world, even if he is now trapped in this cave and the divine prison, he knows some of the roots of the gods. I wonder if you can shed some light on this kid's confusion?"
After hearing these words, the Pig-headed Bodhisattva immediately showed a strange expression.
He walked slowly to the secret cave and stared at Ge Xian playfully without exiting.
"If the cliches don't work, why don't you use the provoking method instead?"
"It seems that those old zombies are in a bad situation. Otherwise, why would they let a little outsider like you in?"
"The old zombies are anxious to save themselves and seek medical treatment in a hurry. This time I am afraid they have attracted a lot of people with ulterior motives like you."
"You want to know the history of the Wanfa Sect?"
"Come here and talk to you in detail."
"Although this Bodhisattva came much later than them, I have also passed down the Taoism in this world and know a lot. You may have heard of my Dharma lineage, which is called [Motian Lineage], and you worship my incarnation. The successful Ferris Bodhisattva practiced the "Thirty-Six Magic Techniques of Ferris", and the people who ruled the world at that time seemed to be called the Tang Kingdom."
Hearing this, Ge Xian remained motionless.
Shaking his head firmly, he refused:
"Bodhisattva, please don't seduce me again. The younger generation will not enter the cave. As for the lineage of the sky that the Bodhisattva said, the younger generation has never heard of it. It has been more than four hundred years since the Tang Dynasty. I don't know how many dharma lines have been wiped out. The Bodhisattva has fallen into Therefore, the teachings passed down are probably not preserved."
"The teachings of Wanfa and the gods of Wanfa have continued uninterrupted since the [Xia Dynasty]. For thousands of years, they have always enjoyed the incense worship of hundreds of millions of people..."
Ge Xian deliberately talked about the glory of the Ten Thousand Dharma Teachings, and naturally he was deliberately irritating the Pig-Headed Bodhisattva.
intention?
He was very curious, and after finally meeting a "wild god" who knew the history of the Wanfa Sect and the secrets of the fairy world, he naturally had to find a way to pry open the other person's mouth.
Unfortunately, it was seen through.
The pig-headed Bodhisattva was fully aware that the Yinglong boy in front of him was treacherous and cautious, and it was impossible to lure him in.
Naturally, he would not tell the story of the rise of Wanfa Sect as he intended.
He just looked at Ge Xian, waved his hands and said:
"You Yinglong brat is not very capable, but your thirst for knowledge is so strong."
"It's a pity that I wasn't cautious enough. I didn't know that if I rashly talked about the secrets of those old zombies in this [Prison of Ten Thousand Dharmas], they would know about it immediately. By then, this Bodhisattva will be fine, but you little thing will Crap."
"Forget it, since this Bodhisattva has an old relationship with your dragon clan, I will give you some advice."
"If you really want to know those things, go find a volume of "History of Ten Thousand Dharmas" and its secret annotations... I vaguely remember that this thing was written by a human clan named Sima in this world. He is very lucky. Although I offended the Ten Thousand Fa Sect to death, but with the help of a senior from the Immortal Realm, not only was I not unlucky, I also successfully ascended to the upper realm."
"The History of Ten Thousand Dharmas...is this book in the Divine Prison?"
After many days, I heard these four words again.
Ge Xian's heart began to stir with curiosity again.
When he was in Qiantang County, Ge Xian had read one or two pages of the "History of Ten Thousand Dharmas" and knew that it recorded many secret events in the world.
It's just that I have never read the entire volume, and even after entering Dadu, I still can't find it.
However, he still didn't get a definite answer to this question.
The Pig-Headed Bodhisattva tried every means to lure him into the cave, but to no avail, he lost any patience and drove him away directly:
"Stop making any noise and get out of here."
"Or you can try to see if the two tattered replicas in your hands can contain and canonize this Bodhisattva?"
Ge Xian knew the result of the second sentence without even trying.
Can't do it!
Not to mention that the [Pig-Headed Bodhisattva] in front of him looks like a terrifying and powerful person at first sight, but he is a slightly weaker god. If he cannot be persuaded to cooperate, there is a high probability that he cannot be conquered and canonized by force.
From this point of view, searching for spiritual officials is also a chore.
Although he failed to obtain more secrets or canonize the first spiritual god, Ge Xian was very satisfied with what he had gained from this trip.
He didn't stay any longer, first smiled and saluted, and then retired quite respectfully:
"How dare this junior disrespect Bodhisattva? Let's go now."
"I'll visit you again when I have time."
Ge Xian said as he carefully retreated to the cave passage at the back.
It took him a long time to walk just a few dozen steps, and he almost made the Pig-headed Bodhisattva laugh again.
It’s just that Ge Xian’s figure disappeared not long ago!
In the secret cave, the original warm stoves, soup pots, tables and chairs and other inn scenes suddenly disappeared like bubbles.
Instead, there was a dark, damp, and stinking horrifying pigsty.
Every corner inside was filled with human corpses.
There are quite a few, and they are extremely fresh.
This pig-headed Bodhisattva is a prisoner and cannot leave the cave. So you can imagine who sent these "sacrifice and blood food".
Seeing reality return, the Pig-headed Bodhisattva showed an unlucky look.
While grabbing a piece of blood food at random, he walked towards the big bed in the middle, which was also made of bones neatly piled up. , hair, human skin and tendons were woven into a large quilt and covered on it.
While eating, the evil god looked at where Ge Xian left and muttered:
"The little dragon cub is quite smart, he can't be lured in like this."
"But those old zombies have become so panicked that they are using these little brats as spiritual officers. It can be seen that they are almost unable to hold on."
"I know that this Bodhisattva has a lifespan of nearly ten thousand years, but he is still afraid that he will not be able to outlast you loser dogs? Hehehehe..."
After laughing, the secret cave began to make sounds like wild boars eating.
…
Naturally, Ge Xian didn't know about the follow-up news at the Pig Head Bodhisattva's place.
But even if he saw it, he wouldn't be surprised at all.
From the beginning!
He never believed in that evil god.
Although the so-called [Tianxiang Nine Birds Soup] smells too tempting, the appearance of the pig-headed Bodhisattva is not bad.
It's a pity that it can be covered up when it is far away.
Once he got closer, Ge Xian gradually smelled the ultimate stench from the strong aroma.
He has killed many "ogres" along the way, and he can smell that special smell.
If so, how could anyone be willing to enter that secret cave?
He tricked the Pig-Headed Bodhisattva into saying many things and revealing many secrets. Even though the most critical ones were not revealed, it could not stop Ge Xian from guessing.
"As a prisoner, the Pig-Headed Bodhisattva slanders the Ten Thousand Dharma Teachings."
"However, judging from all the current signs, Wanfa Sect is indeed righteous with a hint of evil."
"At least, the 'blood food' that the pig-headed old man enjoyed must have been taught by Wanfa. I just hope that it is not an ordinary human being, but a death row prisoner who has committed a heinous crime."
After thinking about this, Ge Xian took the initiative to stop.
There was no other evidence, and he was unwilling to think about it.
What he is planning now is another important thing, his own way of doing things.
In the outside world!
Whether it is the first or second big test, Ge Xian can handle it.
Yinglong's spiritual body, which has completely transformed from the mortal world, is powerful enough.
But after entering the Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Dharmas, Ge Xian felt like he couldn't do it anymore.
"This place is dangerous. If I just carefully inspect and select, and finally select a weaker wild god, use all my methods to convince him, and canonize him, my current cultivation methods will be enough."
"It's just that in this case, the ability to resist risks is too weak."
"How about taking advantage of the considerable time limit this time and spend a day or two first, and then add some means."
Once this thought came out, I couldn't stop it at all.
Ge Xian immediately began to look back on his own body to see what kind of Dharma veins and magical powers could be improved in a short period of time.
In a short time, the ghost clan and the laughing bandits were eliminated first.
The former requires eating a large amount of "ghost things", and there is no food supply here.
The latter also requires a large number of living beings to accept the rumors and produce strange energy, but the prison is full of terrifying evil gods, and they may cause catastrophe if they are not careful.
However, the promotion of the Horned Rat lineage still has some room for maneuver here.
It can even be regarded as a rare blessed land.
"The rat people are extremely bold and have no taboos."
"There are ways to advance such as spreading the epidemic and multiplying offspring."
"There are also ways to swallow gods and refine divinity."
"This is the [Prison of Ten Thousand Dharmas], and the most indispensable thing is the Evil God. If I can find a suitable one, and take on the body of a great horned rat, and then work with all the rats under my command to eat them... Can be advanced."
"The only question is, is there such an evil god in this prison? Can we eat an evil god without alerting the Wanfa Sect?"
"There are some adventures, so I'll put them on the back burner for the time being."
After thinking about it for a long time, Ge Xian shook his head and put it down, adding it to his list of options.
Then, in his mind, he recalled the three secret treasures from the universe that he had lured from the wealthy in the second big exam: the golden ship, the emerald mountain, and the gray-white circle.
No matter which one they are, they are all good treasures that can directly connect with an extraterrestrial god.
Guangcheng Immortal Lord!
Emerald Lama!
Gray and white star god!
The three of them are all powerful gods.
Hooking up with any one will give Ge Xian another powerful power, which is worth a try.
However, after a quick try, he immediately rejected it.
The reason was simple and crude, he wanted to do it but couldn't.
The three treasures can be charmed by him and get close to them, but they are far from being able to be harvested by him.
Seeing this, Ge Xian had to sigh:
"Although my talents of charm and replenishing are powerful and unparalleled, unfortunately they are not unlimited."
"I can't take advantage of anything that exceeds my level of cultivation."
"It just so happens that these three treasures are among them."
"They should not be harvested by me for cultivation, but the kind of treasures used to protect the Tao after entering the Tao..."
Ge Xian's disappointment did not last long.
Just after trying it, he thought of something again, and as soon as he thought of it, he was sure that it could be done.
Without hesitation, he thought directly and summoned a large snow-white cocoon.
Inside the cocoon, there are dozens of crystal-clear nightmare spider eggs, exuding the cold nightmare energy.
Immediately, Ge Xian's eyes lit up, and he thought again in his heart, calling some rat people to turn around and look for him.
"Although I have many Dharma lines, the only one that can accomplish something within a day or two is the Sleeping Immortal lineage."
"Although the "Sleeping Immortal Sutra" is incomplete, it is still unable to establish a foundation and transform into a mortal."
"But these nightmare spider eggs can be used to ripen the magical seeds of [Sleepwalking in the World], allowing me to release the extraordinary effects of this technique in advance."
"This place is too dangerous. My senses are of no use. My two sisters are also separated from me."
"If you can use 'Sleepwalking' to perform divination in your dreams, the danger will be much less."
After the thought fell, Ge Xian made up his mind.
Another half an hour passed, and with the rustling movement, more than a dozen rat men returned.
Chirping, everyone has his report.
"The rats are afraid, and the evil gods are dead."
"Jin Maojun came too close and almost had his hair stripped off. It was terrifying."
"My lord, my lord, we found the same kind in the wall. They are going crazy with hunger."
"My lord, my lord, I can't find the two rat princesses."
…
The rat people brought back a lot of information, but none of it was what Ge Xian urgently needed.
After hearing this, without further delay, he carefully found an unowned secret cave that seemed to be more hidden and safer, and then ordered these rat men to occupy all positions and watch the wind.
Ge Xian himself, after entering the cave, summoned Yinglong Haiwu as usual to block all prying eyes.
Then, directly cast [Dream Technique].
Thanks to this "lineage of sleeping immortals", whether it is practicing or casting spells, it is extremely hidden. Otherwise, Ge Xian would really not dare to mature the immortal arts in this cave where there are many evil gods.
After falling into a dream, Ge Xian's mysterious, cold body, covered in black silk, appeared.
A pair of pale palms reached out from the black fabric, and then fetched the existing nightmare spider eggs from the void.
Touch the moment!
In the large cocoon, the hatchlings of the nightmare spiders that were still in a dormant state started to riot.
As beings in [Dreamland], they are born with a perception of their own life and death that far exceeds that of all other things.
At this time, they all felt death and began to struggle, trying to break out of the cocoon in advance and use their talents to escape back to the dreamland.
Unfortunately, it's useless.
Ge Xian is also in the Dream Realm now. Because he is a disciple of the Sleeping God, his level is far higher than that of the Nightmare Spiders.
They are completely unable to resist the bullying from the superiors.
"Enter my dream and find peace forever."
Following the whisper under the black silk fabric.
Ge Xian's pale palms began to rub the big snow-white cocoon. In an instant, all the nightmare spiders in the cocoon calmed down and fell asleep. Their bodies, which were completely condensed by "Nightmare Demon Qi", shattered together with the big cocoon and turned into stars. Bit by bit, blend into Ge Xian's body.
His sleeping fairy body swelled up visibly to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye he became like an ancient giant. The black silk flowing like mist floated out for an unknown distance.
In front of him, suddenly there was no longer nothingness, but reality, a divine prison of all laws and an endless cave.
What is slightly different is that this "reality" is always covered with a layer of gray fog, as if it is... a dream?
"It's done!"
Under the black silk fabric, Ge Xian's mysterious, pale face showed a smile.
He could sense at this moment that he had spent a whole day completely refining the Nightmare Spider Cocoon.
The art of sleepwalking in the world, which was originally only used for divination, has now matured.
What he was looking at right now was the world in his dream.
it's here!
He can peek and experience everything.
Over and over again, and when you find the answer you want, just wake up.
"Okay, okay!"
"To a certain extent, this is a kind of immortal magic that takes advantage of everything."
"I wonder how its real effectiveness compares with Senior Chen Tuan's [One Hundred Years of Dreams]?"
While thinking about it, Ge Xian didn't delay any longer, didn't bother to wake up and go in again, but started cruising directly.
The first place we visited was the inn-like prison cell of the "Pig-headed Bodhisattva".
Upon his return, he immediately discovered the truth.
The inn and the broth are gone.
Instead, there was an extremely smelly and disgusting pigsty.
The pig-headed old man who calls himself Bodhisattva is still wearing colorful monk robes and is covered in filth and oil. He is half lying on the bed of bones. While twisting the human bone rosary in his hand, he is gnawing on the leg bones and muttering and singing. Some kind of melody that makes people feel horrified when they hear it.
"Oh, Bodhisattva."
Ge Xian sneered in his heart, and then took that step boldly, breaking through the three feet distance.
Like a wandering soul, he went into the prison of the Pig-headed Bodhisattva.
What do you want?
Naturally, it is to fall into a dream and explore the secrets.
Unfortunately, it was at this moment that a change occurred.
Before he could continue to enter the cell and lull the pig-headed Bodhisattva into sleep, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Ge Xian.
"Huh?"
"How dare a lonely ghost from the dreamland come to offend your Grandpa Bodhisattva?"
"Want to come into my dream? Hey, come into my belly first."
While roaring, Ge Xian immediately saw that all the scenes in front of him disappeared, replaced by a mouth.
It had an extremely fishy smell, and you could clearly see the withered yellow teeth, rotten pig tongue, and the remains of various bloody foods in the pig's mouth.
And what spewed out from this mouth was a thick yellow storm that swept through the world, containing endless malice, and the unimaginable divine breath flooded over...
…
"call"
In the secret cave guarded by the rat people, Ge Xian suddenly woke up.
He could feel it without touching it. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his whole body was soaked.
Nightmare!
Obviously, Ge Xian did not expect that he would encounter such danger the first time he formally used [Sleepwalking in the World] after ripening it.
Although this technique is wonderful, it is not omnipotent.
In other words, to deal with those monks of the same level and even those from the outside world.
This technique has almost no flaws.
But Ge Xian is now in the Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Laws, facing an evil god that even the Ten Thousand Laws Sect can only choose to suppress, but cannot eliminate or conquer.
As long as you are not careful, you may die due to accidents.
For example, in this first attempt, I chose the pig-headed Bodhisattva whose true form I have seen in real life. If he did not wake up in time when he was swallowed into the pig's belly, he would probably have died in his dream.
"But it's okay. If I hadn't tried this, I might have been more reckless."
"If you encounter a terrifying evil god who is unfamiliar with his methods, your life will really be lost."
Ge Xian learned his lesson.
But he didn't give up and soon fell asleep again.
But this time, he had to be much more cautious.
He even completely follows the same exploration method as the original body in reality, and will never easily set foot in the cells and residences of those evil gods.
Ever since, within the next few hours!
Ge Xian, like a real "ghost" that no one can see, began to patrol the truly forbidden area of Wanfa Sect, the underground cave and divine prison.
Although this place is complicated and dangerous, it can even be said to be vast.
But for a ghost, it is nothing.
Just drifting back and forth is equivalent to Ge Xian using the power of Yinglong to drive at full speed for dozens of breaths.
Gradually, Ge Xian began to realize.
In addition to the endless winding tunnels and secret caves that can be seen everywhere, there are a large number of other sights and buildings in this cave.
Like a dark lake that seems to have died.
A strange and desolate village.
A hundred-foot-long mottled stone wall stretches across the cave.
A black mountain hanging upside down, spiraling deeper into the ground.
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(End of chapter)
