"Boy, you've come to your senses." Shen Gongbao patted Zhiqiu Yiye and said jokingly: "Jumping out of the three realms is not among the five elements. That is the Taoist behavior of Jinxian, and the poor Taoist does not have this ability."
"It's just a little trick."
The fingertips were slightly closed, signaling to everyone.
"Master Patriarch..." Zhiqiu Yiye woke up from a dream and said with a wry smile: "You old man, please tell me everything. I really don't know the methods of the immortal family."
Shen Gongbao smiled and said calmly: "Easy to say, easy to say. I, the Qi Refiner, only cultivate one Jing Qi Shen."
"Yuanjing is Yuanqi, and Yuanqi is Yuanshen. They mix as one, gather and disperse as usual."
"They are all evolved from an ancestral energy and can go anywhere."
This is the power of this deity.
There are three steps to enlighten him and me.
The first step is enlightenment, allowing him and me to awaken and realize the true spirit.
The second step is to transform oneself into oneself, and gradually fit into the image of Shen Gongbao, disaster star, and declining god, and be consistent with one's own nature.
The third step is to be unique, merging with others and myself, becoming the only one among all worlds, no longer distinguishing between others and myself, there is only one self.
Now, Shen Gongbao has reached the state of self-perfection and can use some of his characteristics.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Zhiqiu Yiye showed an expression that seemed to understand, but was actually confused.
It was just like the expression on Shen Gongbao's face when Master Taiyi was talking about Taiyi's way.
"Forget it, you should just practice the talisman with peace of mind."
Shen Gongbao looked like a child who cannot be taught, shook his head and sighed: "The talisman is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the urn is the name badge of ghosts and gods."
"Driving the vitality of heaven and earth, communicating with the spirit of heaven and earth, engraving ghosts and gods, turning the true energy in the body into a talisman seed in the Dantian is the beginning of magic power."
"You can go down this path."
Zhiqiu Yiye showed a look of shame and said: "Master Patriarch, this junior cannot understand immortal literature, how can he speak human language?"
"You kid, are you really not expelled from the Kunlun sect?" Shen Gongbao twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at Master Jingxin and his disciples who knew a little bit about everything, and then looking at this incompetent guy, he looked like a scumbag.
Zhiqiu Yiye lowered his head and said in embarrassment: "What about the Patriarch? I picked up the Taoism on Kunlun Mountain and became self-taught. I didn't have a real teacher to guide me."
No wonder it is like this, it is no different from casual cultivating.
Shen Gongbao clicked his tongue and gave Zhiqiu Yiye a lesson: "Do you know why you hit me with the Jade Purple Talisman, but it has no effect?"
"Why?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked stupidly
"Because the talisman is equivalent to the document of the imperial court, and the urn is equivalent to the official's seal and signature." Shen Gongbao rewarded Zhiqiu Yiye and his head collapsed, and he said angrily: "The talisman and the urn are combined into one, and after research and decision by the gods in the upper world, it is the Heavenly Thunder Punishment Demon."
"You, a junior disciple of the Kunlun Sect, submitted a report to the Yuqing Spirit and applied to beat me, a second-generation disciple of the Chan Cult. If they didn't chop you to death, they would have given the Great Sage Guangcheng face."
Zhiqiu Yiye swallowed suddenly, finally knowing what stupid thing he had done.
Hitting someone with Taoist magic is equivalent to hitting someone with your own weapon. Hitting someone with a talisman is like borrowing a weapon from heaven to hit someone.
It's not scary to deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors. What's scary is that he himself wrote a report on the process of deceiving one's master and exterminating one's ancestors, and submitted it to the gods of Yuqing in the upper realm, thus throwing himself into a trap.
"The gods of the upper realm are really good-tempered." Chi Yanxia suddenly sighed. If such a bastard had happened to his subordinates, he would have struck him down with a sword.
Zhiqiu Yiye was so ashamed that he quickly changed the subject and said: "Master, look, the underworld is coming soon."
The sea of Haotian's vitality is high above, and the Nine Netherworlds of the Yin world are low below. You need to walk through the road of hell to truly reach the Yin world.
The Huangquan Road does not go from left to right, nor from right to left, but from top to bottom, and finally converges into the River Styx of the Underworld. From this perspective, you can find fluorescent dots, like stars in the sky, blooming with their own brilliance. .
"It is the spiritual realm of incense and the ghost house in the underworld." Chiyan Xia is well-informed and put it bluntly: "Ghosts who have descendants to worship and have endless incense can buy the house and live here."
Nie Xiaoqing was surprised and asked, "You need to buy a house, marry a wife and have children in the human world. Why do you have to buy a house in the underworld?"
"You have to spend money while you are alive, and you have to spend money after you die. Isn't this a wasted death?"
"This is not simple." Zhiqiu Yiye immediately smiled and said: "Can't you just burn a few more Ming coins? If you burn tens of millions, you will enjoy happiness after death."
"Boy, you must have just died." A ghost and god passing by in a hurry laughed: "The money in this world and the money of ghosts and gods are essentially the same."
Zhiqiu Yiye asked in confusion: "The world uses money, and the underworld uses paper money. How can they be the same?!"
"Because of faith."
Shen Gongbao said thoughtfully: "The money in the world is essentially the credit issued by the court. The money in the underworld is also trust. It is the faith of the descendants in their ancestors and their credibility."
"If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing. The incense, wishing power, and thought power spoken by ghosts and gods are all affected by the word "faith".
"If someone sacrifices himself for others, benefits the common people, has a reputation far and wide, is convinced by everyone, and has good fortune after death, he is a ghost."
"Don't forget your descendants when you go, and your blood will continue to be incense. If you don't forget, there will be echoes."
"This is the accumulation of evil virtue."
The ghost and god in green official uniform was immediately startled, and he quickly paid homage and said, "Which great god are you from? You actually revealed the essence of incense with just one word."
"The little god will go and inform the Northern Ghost King to come and greet him."
"No hurry, no hurry." Shen Gongbao asked Zhiqiu Yiye to help the green-robed ghost and said meaningfully: "I came from the sky. This time, no one knows our whereabouts."
"You understand."
"So that's it." The green-robed ghost and god immediately thought of everything and said hurriedly: "Excuse me, sir. I know everything I know and can tell you everything."
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Shen Gongbao asked
The green-robed ghost said respectfully: "Old Mrs. Shen from Liyuan County, for some reason, is surrounded by incense and has a great increase in moral virtue. He has been granted the title of ghost. The little god is here to congratulate him."
"Old Mrs. Shen..." Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How about we go with you?"
The green-robed ghost looked like he understood everything, and said with a smile: "The great god wants to pay a private visit incognito. The little god understands. I can trouble you to pretend to be my fellow little gods later."
Shen Gongbao nodded and let the green-robed ghost and god go first, because he saw Zhiqiu Yiye looking pale.
"Brother Yiye, what's going on?" Nie Xiaoqian asked in confusion.
Zhiqiu Yiye looked pale and replied uneasily: "I am thinking about something. If the essence of ghosts and gods is belief, then what is the difference between ghosts and gods?"
"Isn't that Emperor Yuanyang on the sea of Haotian vitality the biggest evil ghost in history?!"
"Our world is actually ruled by evil spirits!"
Everyone was stunned. Yes, where is the boundary between gods and ghosts?
