red man

Chapter 539
"Those who use their own ways but don't know how many of them are skills are also techniques; those who hang teachings and set orders to show others are laws. What I said here is the external manifestation of means and laws. Put it in practice, it is to comprehend the rules and find the rules. , summed up the experience..."

Inside the Yueyang Tower, even the Eight-Pillar Giant Jiao listened carefully to a little black dog "lecturing".

"Human master transforms the world with arts, just like the sky transforms all things with Qi. Qi transforms all things without seeing its appearance; it transforms people with arts without seeing its shape. Therefore, the sky regards Qi as its spirit, and the master uses arts as its god. Art uses spirit Concealment becomes clever, and the law uses clear judgment as its work..."

Gouzi, who aspires to be a prime minister, shook his head and spun his tail so fast that Bazhu Dajiao was stunned for a while. After trying to figure out the deep meaning of Gouzi's words, he even praised: "I am not a living thing. If you want to live forever, you must use the subtlety of 'skills'."

There is no need to worry about beings who can practice Taoism, point directly to the realm of real immortals, and even go to a higher level.

But the Eight-Pillar Giant Flood Dragon was transformed from a weapon spirit. There is no such thing as an eight-headed dragon in this world, so in the eyes of all living beings, it is strange after all.

Born by magic, it will naturally perish by magic.

But now that the Bazhujiao has self-awareness after all, it is no different from living beings, so it will not be fearless in the face of extinction, that is, it is afraid of the unpredictable "death".

At this time, Gouzi is talking about the "human master" sorting out the world with clear methods, but for the Bazhu Dajiao, as long as it is the master of its own destiny, that's fine.

"The skill is made by hiding the spirit, like me... just ask for a 'hidden spirit' to survive forever."

As the tool spirit of the Yueyang Tower, the Eight Pillar Giant Jiao suddenly thought about it, and an idea was born in his consciousness, thinking that if he left this world of living beings and was unknown to all living beings, wouldn't he be able to survive forever?
It's just that to achieve this level is tantamount to opening up the world. Thinking about those celestial beings, they are nothing more than creating a paradise.

But this Paradise of Paradise is still dependent on the Great Thousand World, and the disputes in the Three Realms will still affect the existence of Paradise of Paradise.

For a while, the Eight-Pillar Giant Jiao fell into contemplation, and suddenly felt that if all living beings cannot be sure of the existence of the underworld, what is the difference from "divine hermit"?
The method is not known, it is considered miraculous.

All sentient beings don't know where the "miracle" has gone. Isn't it the ultimate "skill"?

As far as the Eight-Pillar Giant Jiao is concerned, it has no desire to prosper, nor does it have the idea of ​​rich clothes and fine food, but it does have the emotion of fear of destruction.

Seeing the Eight-Pillar Giant Jiao sinking into deep thought, the little dragon man who was eating candied haws next to him asked in a daze, "Senior brother, the 'law' must be clear and the 'art' must be hidden, so I am neither human nor dragon. Is it a supernatural and strange species?"

"You are just a human being, anyway, in the eyes of traffickers and pawns, you are just a naked kid in a bellyband."

"..."

"But in the eyes of monsters, you are a dragon species with a horny head, and you still retain the traces of the previous dragon species."

Gouzi said again, "Besides, in the eyes of some ghosts and gods, you are also a human being without a head, horns or tail."

"What the hell, what god?"

"For example, the five lucky ghosts and the land gods, you look like a villain. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

"Why didn't the Land God of Fenglong Township say that?"

"Why did he say that? Did he say that the Earth Temple was thrown feces by people from the Feng group?"

"..."

After some dialogue, Feng Jin'an got a lot of interesting ideas from it.

He even felt that what he learned from senior brother Wang Jiexing was much better than the old ones.

"'God Hidden'..."

Feng Jin'an muttered, took another bite of candied haws, and then his eyes lit up, "There must be a saying in it."

"Naturally there is a 'law', and it has long been 'clearly decided'."

Gouzi didn't hide it, he explained to Feng Jin'an, "There is only one word for 'destiny', such as the adventure of a fairy or a scholar fox. The elusive fate is the inevitability in the dark."

"Isn't this too ethereal? It's inevitable that I and my husband... I and my husband will meet, right?" Feng Jin'an was puzzled for a moment, "If it wasn't for my husband's jealousy and righteousness, how could I survive in this life?"

"How do you know that this is not a meeting of countless gentlemen who have passed you by countless times?"

"This is all a mess..."

Feng Jin'an's complaints are nothing but complaints, but he has more or less understood that Feng Jin'an's adventure was meeting Wei Hao, and this fate is the reason why he can still survive now.

Even this can no longer be said to be a reason, but a law.

Because he had quietly assumed in his heart what would have happened if he hadn't met Wei Hao.

He will be killed by Penglai Dushuisi like an eel. There will be no earth-shattering, no vicissitudes of life, just an ordinary daily life, just an insignificant transition in the Three Realms.

His struggle, his resistance, his unwillingness, his anger... are all insignificant, even meaningless.

Because sentient beings do not know that there is such a little dragon who has experienced such a thing.

Even in the eyes of a small group of people who know it, this is just another feat of "sacrificing oneself for others", and the contemporary Yunzhongjun has inherited the lofty integrity of the past generations of Yunzhongjun...

The deeper he thought about it, the more creepy Feng Jin'an became.

Fate is indeed a good rule.

"It's normal that you don't understand now. When you follow the gentleman to many places in the future, you will understand."

Gouzi looked proud, with his chin raised.

Suddenly, the dog's head felt soft, and twisted its body, but couldn't break free. The dog rolled its eyes, only to find that it was the "Princess Whale Sea" who was holding him in his arms.

"You little dog, you can teach more students than that dead ghost."

"hey-hey……"

Gouzi sticks out his tongue, with an embarrassed expression on his face, but he still says quite proudly, "You may not believe me when I say it. When I watched the gentleman forging weapons, I also realized the 'Heaven and Earth Oven Body Refining Method'. Don't look at me now. It looks cute, and when it comes to fierceness, it is also the number one spirit dog in the Three Realms."

"..."

The Eldest Princess looked helpless, and secretly said that she was indeed the "Laifu" of that dead ghost's family, and that this guest of the Wei family had no modesty at all.

However, the Princess Sijing was sitting sideways, put the dog on her lap, and asked while stroking the dog: "What you said is that the 'skills are made of magic, and the law is made of clear judgment', which is indeed quite interesting. reason……"

"I also learned from Junzi. Back then in Dachao Prefecture, in the underworld, there were many ghosts and people who regarded Junzi as a king, and even ghosts in the underworld. They only knew that there was a 'Duke Wei' but did not know Yan Luo. After the decisive battle, the Three Realms were amazed. A gentleman defeats 'Zhu Yan', but a gentleman never cares about these things."

Wang Jiexing's chin was raised by the stroke, and he couldn't help making a "beep" sound, and secretly thought that the princess's craftsmanship was not much worse than that of the white lady and sister Yingying.

The eldest princess kept her hands on her hands, pondering what Gouzi said in her heart, and then asked: "Then why did you realize the principle of 'rule of the people'?"

"Hey, my lady doesn't know something. At that time, the trillions of ghosts in the underworld worshiped the gentleman as the lord of the underworld, the king of ghosts and gods, but the gentleman didn't care about it. He only thought that it was the power of the ghosts. He just borrowed this It's all about effort."

Wang Jiexing's little tail turned again, and continued, "I thought about it carefully later, and felt that it is enough for the world to be its own king and its own master. Everyone is a king, and everyone is a human being." Lord, is this not the 'law'?"

"The dragons have no leader, good luck."

The eldest princess nodded and responded.

"It's similar, but there are still some differences." Gouzi chuckled, a little smug, "The key point is also related to the godmother of the Golden Armored Crocodile King."

"Huh? Golden Armored Crocodile King?"

The eldest princess naturally knows the aftermath of the First World War in Dachao Prefecture. Many people commemorate the Golden Armored Crocodile King's last help in the battle, but he committed a serious crime and was tortured in the underworld. This is repeated day after day, and I don't know how many years it will take to reincarnate.

Even if reincarnated, King Golden Armored Crocodile was reincarnated for the first time, he could only be a beast, not a human...

Thinking about it, I knew that after the reincarnation of the golden-armored crocodile king, he would have to be eaten once more.

But the eldest princess knows that although there are many golden-armored crocodile kings, she doesn't know much about the golden-armored crocodile king's godmother.

Afterwards, Gouzi spoke eloquently, giving a rough account of the previous life of "Old Madam Hong", and then talked about the merits and virtues of "Old Madam Hong".

Without "Old Madam Hong", there would be no benevolent golden-armored crocodile king. This is cause and effect.

When Gouzi told about the "Old Madam Hong" growing food in the underworld, the princess was shocked: "Can food be grown in the underworld?!"

Ghosts and gods can change food through spells, but after all, it is just a change in mana, not real food.

There are rules in growing food.

Water, fertilizer, soil, light, climate...

If there is one thing that is not suitable, it will change the result.

The problem with the underworld is that there was no such foundation from the beginning, because there should be no "birth" in the underworld, this is the world of the dead.

But now that "Old Madam Hong" has grown food, there will be "birth".

The eldest princess couldn't believe it, and couldn't figure out how to do it. She said in a surprised tone, "If the undead in the underworld don't want to be reincarnated, if they want to maintain their spiritual bodies, they need incense from the world. Even if it's just a small memory, some people still remember it. It can be maintained, no matter how weak it is, it can still exist. Once it is forgotten by others, or if it is not carried by a single word in the world, it will disappear completely..."

"Huh? Why does the eldest lady know so much about this?"

He was also a little surprised, Wang Jiexing, who was so excited, turned to look at the eldest princess.

"You dog, didn't you forget that my poor second sister was brought back from the 'Dragon Tomb' by that dead ghost?"

Thinking back, she still sighed, the eldest princess said with emotion, "Before that, I also tried my best. I asked many old acquaintances, searched for chapters and sentences, and searched for records, so I also learned a lot."

"No wonder..."

Gouzi nodded, and then continued to be rubbed on his stomach. He wanted to turn his belly over, but he was a little embarrassed at the thought of revealing the weapons under his crotch, so he ended up lying on his stomach.

"If food is grown in the underworld, in the long run, even if there is no incense in the world, the undead can survive."

"It's not easy to harvest food, and now it's hard work that pays more."

"Isn't that what it should be?"

After eating the candied haws at the side, Feng Jinan picked up a handful of fresh dates and popped one in his mouth.

"There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. This underworld is no different from the human world if things go on like this."

Gouzi thinks that sooner or later the underworld will be divided into different categories, some will get more, and some will get less.

He also asked Wei Hao what to do, but Wei Hao said, "Everything is up to me."

Gouzi was thinking at the time, if his own gentleman lives another hundred years, he will already be earning blood. When he dies of old age, who else can you beat?
But now, Wang Jiexing has long understood that "everything has me" means "everywhere has me".

Isn't there more and more "Wei Hao" nowadays?

If some "Wei Hao" become "Zhu Yan", there will naturally be a new "Wei Hao" who will stand up and overthrow the old "Wei Hao", just like back then.

It's just that Gouzi didn't say these words, as if he was immersed in the joy and comfort of being patted by the dog's head.

He does not mean that.

The princess suddenly felt that if one day the underworld is like the world, it would not be a bad idea. She thought that the underworld would be able to survive like the world by then.

Furthermore, the eldest princess was looking forward to it, what if she went there when the time came?

She didn't have any unlucky thoughts, but felt that if so, there was probably nothing bad about it.

No matter how good the world is, it is still the world.

With this thought, the eldest princess's delicate body trembled, and she pinched the dog's head hard with her fingers, causing Wang Jiexing's scalp to be pulled back. The eyes of the dog seemed to be staring, which looked extremely funny.

Feng Jin'an laughed without hesitation, and the eldest princess quickly let go, and then looked embarrassed, but at the moment she couldn't calm down for a long time, and after a while, she asked: "How did you say that sentence just now?" ?”

"Skills are cleverly concealed, and methods are made by making clear judgments..."

Gouzi rolled his eyes, sighed, and said on his stomach.

"Well……"

The eldest princess nodded slightly, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Zhai Xing, that dead ghost said that he wants to go to heaven?"

"Don't you all know this? Why would the eldest lady ask such a question?"

"What is God doing?"

"Slaughter gods and immortals."

Gouzi yawned, as if talking about something trivial.

"But what if someone doesn't want to follow the God of Slaughter and kill the gods, but also wants to become a god by himself?"

"Hey, what's the matter with the eldest lady? Whoever wants to be a god, a gentleman can make one. Although the power of the gods is not complete, it is better than nothing, right?"

"I mean...that's all."

The eldest princess stopped abruptly and stopped asking, not because she didn't want to ask, but because she found out that Wang Jiexing didn't want to tell her.

Obviously, the dead ghost had an agreement with this puppy, and it was extremely important.

(End of this chapter)