The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 32 Heavenly Tribulation
"Looking at the Taoist sect, it is extremely prosperous, there are two great ancestral families, there are thousands of branches, many of them have obtained the true inheritance, and many of them are practicing thunder."

"Look at Buddhism again, save all living beings, subdue demons, save ghosts, and transform yin and evil."

"Could it be that the cultivators among Taoism and Buddha don't know that there is a heavy evil spirit in the prison?"

Song Lao said in a serious tone: "They are not afraid of evil spirits, they are also highly skilled, and they can also refine evil spirits, but those who practice Taoism have always been afraid of prisons, do you know why?"

Hearing the words, Su Ting murmured: "The younger generation has thought about it before, and was quite puzzled before. Since Fang Qing believes in gods and Buddhas, why didn't he ever think about inviting a practitioner with profound Taoism to refine the evil spirit?"

Elder Song shook his head slightly, and said: "First of all, he is an official of the imperial court after all, and there have always been many open and secret fights in the officialdom, inviting Taoists or monks to refine evil spirits in the prison will have a great impact and will not be conducive to his official career. After all, there are quite a few civil servants above the court, who have always sneered at the theory of ghosts and gods."

"Secondly, it is also because practitioners who truly possess the ability to refine evil spirits seldom manifest themselves in the world. The practitioners Fang Qing has known in this life, including you and me, and even Qingping, are only a handful of people away. .”

"But the most important thing is that those who practice do not want to go to prison."

Song Lao said the last, serious, serious and dignified.

When Su Ting heard this, he was stunned, but on the other hand, he was even more at a loss, and asked: "The practice of this world is by no means false. Why do Confucian disciples regard practice as illusory, thinking that people in my generation are Deceiving the world?"

Elder Song shook his head slightly, and said: "The decrees of the heavens cannot be manifested. For many years, I don't know what is going on in it. It is only a temple. It is just that for hundreds of years, the gods in the sky have never descended to the world. Bear the incense, and occasionally can appear."

As he said that, Songlao said in a low tone, looked at Su Ting, and said, "And you, because of this, it will be difficult for you to walk in the future."

"Me?" Su Ting pointed to his nose and said in astonishment, "What's wrong with me? What does this have to do with me?"

"Because you are casting spells in the prison!" Song Lao said: "Casting spells in the prison will definitely touch the statue of the beast in the prison. The reason why cultivators from all walks of life do not want to go to the prison to cast spells is because they are afraid of the statue of the beast."

"An animal?" Su Ting knew that in this world, an animal was a divine beast that guarded the prison, and there was a stone statue in the prison. He had seen it before, but he didn't know that an animal actually had a spirit.

"You cast spells in the prison, and what you did was harmful. Originally, you couldn't get out." Song Lao said.

"But why did I come out?" Su Ting touched his chin.

"Because you refined the evil spirit and eliminated the aura, you also temporarily cut off the sanity of the stone statue of the beast. This can be regarded as the good result of your good deed of refining the evil spirit."

Elder Song pondered and said, "As for later, you were able to walk out safely, mostly because Fang Qing accompanied you there. As an official of the imperial court, he escorted you, as if pardoning you for your innocence, and this allowed you to walk out safely."

As he said that, Elder Song took a deep look at him, and said, "You are very kind to Fang Qing, and Fang Qing treats you with great kindness invisibly."

Su Ting was quite stunned, and after a while, he straightened out the whole story. He felt baffled, and said, "What kind of beast is this? It's too unreasonable? Later, I asked Fang Qing to tear down that stone statue..."

"you……"

The corners of Song Lao's eyes twitched, telling him this was to make him fearful and act cautiously, but he didn't expect this kid to be so lawless, and when he turned around, he actually wanted to tear down the statue of the beast god, but he didn't know how to answer the question.

"Wait..." Su Ting frowned suddenly, and said suspiciously: "Your old man is not in prison, how do you know so clearly? Although you are well-informed, I didn't know the reaction of the beast statue on the spot. Your old man Know so clearly?"

As he said that, Su Ting quietly looked at Old Song, always feeling that the old man seemed to be hiding something.

Could it be that Mr. Song saw that I was too confident and made it up to scare me?
But Mr. Song has always been steady, so he doesn't look like a trap, does he?
"What are you thinking?"

Seeing his weird expression, Elder Song knew that this kid was full of bad taste, and he was determined to slander, immediately hummed: "I didn't tell you clearly, because I was afraid that I would scare you."

Su Ting smiled wryly and said, "You really frightened me by hiding it so hard that it's hard to tell the difference."

Seeing this, Song Lao shook his head helplessly, thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, no longer concealed, and said slowly: "When you were in prison at night, looking from Luoyue County, there was a star in the sky. In an instant, I knew that you must have cast a spell in the prison and offended the god in the prison."

"A vision from the sky? A god in prison?" Su Ting touched his face and said, "I've made such a big fuss with such a big face?"

"You boy..." Song Lao looked at him, he didn't seem to be frightened, but rather complacent, he couldn't help sighing, after living all these years, he really has never seen such a ignorant bastard.

"Continue to continue." Su Ting urged twice, as if listening to his own glorious deeds.

"Do you know that the body of the beast in the prison is the manifestation of some god in the sky?" Seeing his appearance, Song Lao had no choice but to bluntly say that even if he frightens this kid, it is better than him being so fearless and causing trouble everywhere in the future .

If there is no reverence, the world will be turned upside down, and sooner or later you will suffer a big loss.

It's not a bad thing to leave a little awe.

"The body of the beast?" Su Ting asked in surprise, "Which god?"

"One of the 28 constellations." Elder Song said in a deep voice, "Jing Muyan."

"28 Constellations?" Su Ting was stunned for a long while before asking, "Jingsu?"

Su Ting is familiar with these 28 constellations, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he is very familiar with them.

Very similar to the mythical world.

Heaven, hell, Taoism, Buddhism, the so-called gods and Buddhas, the so-called practitioners, and even the Great Zhou court are all very similar to the previous life.

First there was Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun, and now there are 28 constellations.

For ordinary people, it may not be very familiar.

But Su Ting is familiar with ancient books, not to mention familiar with mythology, but he is not unfamiliar with the location of his previous life and the various gods in history.

28 Constellations, Jing Muyan.

Such a familiar deity position.

Su Ting couldn't help thinking about it.

However, without waiting for him to think about it, Songlao spoke again, his tone full of reverence, and said: "This great god was consecrated by ascension to heaven 800 years ago."

……

800 years ago, Liang, Shu, Yuan and Mongolia fought against each other, and in the end, a western country took over the mess. After being unified by the empress at that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was established.

And in the myths and stories circulated among the market, it is also a battle for conferring gods.

The gods worshiped by all parties today were enshrined 800 years ago.

It's just that for Confucian students, the disputes in the troubled times 800 years ago were true, but the matter of enshrining gods was illusory.

But Su Ting has achieved success in cultivation, combined with the current world, and read the classics, he knows that most of the events of the past are true, and he has a general understanding of the gods and spirits of this world.

Hearing Songlao's narration at this moment, he is not completely confused.

"800 years ago, Jing Su was an official of Liang, and he was upright and upright. It is said that 800 years ago, there was a chance, and he was granted the blessing of heaven and luck, and was able to seal Jing Su."

Songlao said: "Zhou Tian gods and spirits each perform their duties, and Jing Su's duty is to suppress the prisons of the world. In addition, he himself has an upright personality, distinguishes right from wrong, clearly detects grievances, and does not allow the slightest mistake. He is almost stubborn. point."

"Jingsu is distracted from the whole world, and governing countless prisons in the world is naturally extremely complicated. But after all, as a god, it bears authority and responsibility. As long as it knows everything about prisons, it must know everything."

"You cast spells in the prison to harm people. It didn't manifest its divine power. It's a blessing to kill you."

"But capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes must be inevitable. This time Fang Qing walked out of prison with you and spared you."

"Next time, it won't be so easy."

"The power of the gods is mighty and inviolable."

"You will be exempted for the first offense, and you will be punished for the second offense."

"So in your life, it's best not to set foot in prison again."

Song Lao's words were full of admonishment, and his expression was solemn.

Su Ting was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm so inexplicable that I offended the gods in the sky?"

Elder Song nodded and said, "Yes."

Su Ting fell silent again when he heard the words, if Mr. Song hadn't told him, he wouldn't even know about it.

Seeing that he was silent, with lowered head and eyebrows, Song Lao seemed to be depressed, so he couldn't help sighing, and wanted to comfort him a few times.

After all, being hated by the gods in the sky is bad news for anyone.

After Song Lao thought about it, he would open his mouth to comfort him, and if it failed, he would use the name of Thunder God Tianzun to cheer him up and boost his confidence.

However, when Song Lao opened his mouth, Su Ting frowned and said in a deep thought: "He passed by the stone statue of the beast, saw my appearance, and then sighed that he was inferior, so he avenged himself?"

"..."

Songlao suddenly felt that the words "playing the piano to the cow" were so profound.

(End of this chapter)