I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 681 I want to learn this

Nanzhan Buzhou, Luofu Mountain, Gudong Xianfeng, majestic and majestic, magical and secluded, really worthy of the name of Penglai on land.

Fang Jian landed on the top of Feiyun in Luofu Mountain. He looked up at the sky above the top of Feiyun. He saw a golden light and a majestic palace. That was the seat of the Southern Ghost Emperor.

Although Luofu Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, it is also the ashram of Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren.

Although Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor, Luofeng Six Heavens Guardian God, and Five Ghost Emperors all went to Yaochi to attend the Peach Fair, but they all left avatars in their administrative offices to handle the affairs of the underworld.

The moment Fang Jian flew up the golden cloud and entered the Southern Ghost Emperor's residence, the incarnation of the Southern Ghost Emperor had already noticed it.

Soon, a boy came out to greet Fang Jian, and said to Fang Jian: "Welcome Master Hong Qing."

Fang Jian smiled and asked the boy, "Where is your master?"

The boy said: "My master has known about the arrival of Master Hongqing, and is waiting for Master Hongqing in Nanyin Palace."

"Okay." Fang Jian nodded and smiled.

A while later, Fang Jian followed the boy to the main hall of Nanyin Palace, and when he looked up, he saw Xuanxian Taiyi sitting in the hall, dressed in a first-grade crimson fairy official robe and wearing a yin god crown.

Fang Jian immediately went forward to pay respects and said, "I pay homage to the Southern Ghost Emperor."

The Southern Ghost Emperor smiled, raised his hand to Fang Jian and said, "You don't need to be polite, please sit down. Tonger, serve tea for Master Hongqing."

"Thank you Southern Ghost Emperor." Fang Jian respectfully got up and sat down on the sandalwood chair behind him.

After taking his seat, Fang Jian took the initiative to report his intention, saying: "To the Southern Ghost Emperor, I am here this time to save the souls in Mingcui Lake in Dianxiang Mountain."

Hearing the words, the Southern Ghost Emperor immediately said to Fang Jian: "Master Hongqing, please wait a moment, let me investigate."

After speaking, the Southern Ghost Emperor took out a golden book, and on the outer page of the golden book were written four big characters in fairy seal script: ""Southern Ghost Book".

This "Southern Ghost Book" is the fairy official treasure of the Southern Ghost Emperor, which is in charge of all the ghosts and ghosts in the entire Nanzhan Buzhou.

I saw the Southern Ghost Emperor inquired on the "Southern Ghost Book" for a while, then raised his head and said to Fang Jian: "There are 16 living beings in Mingcui Lake, and no wise person was born among them. The "Southern Ghost Book" records that they are all Died because of Daoist Hongqing?"

Fang Jian nodded and said: "Yes, when the officials were refining weapons in Mingcui Lake, they blew up the furnace three times, resulting in the death of people in Mingcui Lake."

The Southern Ghost Emperor said: "Realist Hongqing wants to save these living beings?"

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Not bad."

The Southern Ghost Emperor said: "If you want to save 16 living beings who died in vain, you need a lot of merit or life span."

Fang Jiandao: "For the time being, I don't have the merit to be an official, but the life span can be deducted from me."

"Okay." The Southern Ghost Emperor looked up the "Southern Ghost Book" again, and finally said: "Among the 16 souls, there are 370 souls that can be transformed into human beings, and the rest still have to be reincarnated from the animal realm."

Then the Southern Ghost Emperor said: "If you want to use your lifespan to save you, first count the 370 souls, and their lifespan in the next life should not be less than 60 years old. Deduct 60 years of life."

Fang Jian said: "I will give them a lifespan of 100 years."

"Okay." The Southern Ghost Emperor nodded and said, "That's 53 years of lifespan."

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Thank you, the Southern Ghost Emperor."

The Southern Ghost Emperor nodded, and with a wave of the fairy light in his hand, Fang Jian's lifespan has been subtracted by 53 years, and added to the next lives of 200 people.

"Then there are 15 eight creatures that need a lifespan, and each of them needs a lifespan of at least eight years." The Southern Ghost Emperor said.

After finishing speaking, the Southern Ghost Emperor looked at Fang Jian and said, "It's a pity, Daoist Hongqing, your remaining lifespan is not enough to save the remaining 15 living ghosts."

Fang Jian was startled when he heard the words, and then asked, "Dare to ask the Southern Ghost Emperor, how much life do I have left?"

Speaking of this, I have to mention that immortal officials also have a lifespan, but their lifespan will not be consumed when they are immortal officials. As long as they continue to be immortal officials, it is equivalent to having an infinite lifespan.

But in fact, every immortal, including immortal officials, has its own lifespan. Even if an immortal official has only one year of life left, as long as he is an immortal official, he will not die at the end of his life.

But if the actual lifespan becomes a negative number, even if it is minus one day, then the identity of the immortal official will not be guaranteed. Obediently follow the rules of heaven to reincarnate and reincarnate.

Following Fang Jian's question, the Southern Ghost Emperor glanced at it, and then said, "Reverend Hongqing, you are a Taiyi Xuanxian Taoist, with a lifespan of 108 million years, but just now you have lost 53 years of lifespan. 200 years of life left."

"If you count the remaining 15 eight creatures, each with a minimum lifespan of eight years, Daoist Hongqing still needs to pay 620 years of life." The Southern Ghost Emperor said.

Fang Jian was speechless when he heard the words, and then he looked at the Southern Ghost Emperor and asked, "Can the extra 40 years given earlier be recovered?"

The Southern Ghost Emperor laughed loudly, then shook his head and said, "No."

Fang Jian thought for a while, and said: "Then give me one year of life, and the rest of life can be extended as much as possible, and I will make up for the rest with merit."

"Okay." The Southern Ghost Emperor was also straightforward, and immediately arranged for Fang Jian.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Southern Ghost Emperor lost Fang Jian's life span of 54 years and saved 790 souls.

The Southern Ghost Emperor finally said: "Realist Hongqing, you still have one year left in your lifespan, but it doesn't matter if you are a fairy official, it's just that there are still 770 souls left, and you still need to use them." Only 86 points of merit can be saved."

"I see." Fang Jian replied, his heart was about to die of pain.

"Realist Hongqing, please use tea." A boy came to Fang Jian with spiritual tea.

Fang Jian took a sip of the teacup, and his mouth was filled with bitterness, bitter, too bitter!
After putting down the teacup, Fang Jian stood up and bowed to the Southern Ghost Emperor, "Thank you Ghost Emperor for the tea, I will take my leave first."

The Southern Ghost Emperor said with a smile: "Why is Daoist Hongqing coming and going in such a hurry?"

Fang Jian replied: "If you want to earn merit, you dare not keep more."

The Southern Ghost Emperor laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then said to the boy, "Tong'er, send the real Hongqing to me."

There are not many ways for immortal officials to earn merit.

First of all, immortal officials cannot show supernatural powers and spells in front of mortals without authorization. For example, using magic power to heal mortals, or to bless mortals, eliminate disasters, etc. are all unacceptable.

The rules of heaven stipulate that, except for the immortal officials of the earth, if the immortal officials of the heaven do not have the mission of "inspection", they cannot even enter the mortal world privately, let alone do other things.

The best way for immortal officials to earn merits and virtues is the salary and rewards from heaven, or by trading with others.

Of course, there is another way, that is, the immortal official does not come forward by himself, but if there is a disciple who is not an immortal official, then the disciple has done great merit in the world, and when the heaven bestows merit, part of it will be given to the disciple's master.

Fang Jian immediately thought of Mei Xianzhang, she is his apprentice, and she does not have the status of a fairy official, if he teaches her well, let her go out to do good deeds and save all sentient beings, then the way of heaven will definitely give him this master Give merit.

When Fang Jian returned to Luer Village, Mei Xianzhang was concentrating on practicing calligraphy in the yard. During this period of time, she could already write a good handwriting, of course, only for her own name.

Seeing Fang Jian coming back, Mei Xianzhang quickly put down the brush in his hand and ran over, "Father, I can already return needles with plain vegetables."

"Oh?" Fang Jian walked forward with a slight smile, touched Mei Xianzhang's head and asked, "How do you use it?"

It has been seven or eight days since Fang Jian refined the Su Huan Needle, and Mei Xianzhang has long been able to skillfully summon the Su Huan Needle from his soul under Fang Jian's guidance.

Hearing Fang Jian's question, Mei Xianzhang immediately raised his right hand, and said "come out" silently in his heart.

The next moment, a silver light flashed in Mei Xianzhang's palm, and the Su Huan Needle appeared in her hand immediately.

Then, Mei Xianzhang clamped Su Huan needle with a special fingering method, and then turned to face a big rock in the yard, and the big rock was full of thin needle holes.

"Go!" Mei Xianzhang gave a soft shout, and then flicked her finger, and the Su Huan Needle was thrown out with a sound of '咻', and after a burst of rapid piercing sound, the Su Huan Needle turned into a silver streak A white aura came from that piece of

It sank into the boulder, and then directly pierced through the boulder, sank into the ground with a 'poof' sound, splashing a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Xianzhang raised his hand and heard a '咻', Su Huanzhen turned into a silver light and flew back to Mei Xianzhang's hand.

Then Mei Xianzhang raised his head, his face flushed slightly, and he blinked at Fang Jian with bright eyes.

She wanted Fang Jian's compliment, but she couldn't ask directly because of her temperament, so she could only wait anxiously for Fang Jian to praise her.

But who would have thought that Fang Jian just nodded lightly and said, "Well, it's okay."

"." Mei Xianzhang was a little disappointed, is this all just okay?
Fang Jian looked at her disappointed look, smiled lightly, then walked up to the big rock and said, "Look at it."

After speaking, Fang Jian stretched out his index finger, and then poked it directly at the big rock.

Mei Xianzhang's eyes widened in an instant. In her eyes, Fang Jian's index finger directly poked into the big rock, and the hard rock was like tofu under Fang Jian's index finger. Fang Jian poked out a big hole in the shape of an index finger.

Mei Xianzhang hurried over, first held Fang Jian's right hand with both hands, stared at Fang Jian's index finger carefully, and then stretched out his hand to touch the big rock.

"How is it?" Fang Jian asked with a smile.

When Mei Xianzhang heard this, he immediately held Fang Jian's right hand tightly and said, "Father, I want to learn this."

(End of this chapter)