Half-demon Raising Immortals

The Great Hall in the Heart of the Lake.

Lu Tong stood in front of the table, on which a three-foot scroll was placed.

"Is this the Wordless Immortal Book?"

In the painting, a piece of paper floats in the air, emitting billions of rays of light, and each beam of light hides a string of characters.

Mrs. Nine stood beside her and said, "The treasures of Baili's family should not be wrong."

He raised his dragon claw and stroked across the painting.

"Who do you think has a better chance, me or Ding Chu?"

Mrs. Ninth hesitated for a while, glanced at Lu Tong, and was about to speak.

"Hey."

Lu Tong sighed and said: "Forget it, the personnel affairs are exhausted, and the rest will be left to destiny."

"Not to obey."

Jue He said: "The three-year period is approaching, who will win and who will lose, you should have already guessed, today I want to set a quota with you."

"It smells bad."

The next day, the kingdom of Pan.

Lu Tong turned his head to look, and said: "Write a copy of "Book of Filial Piety" and ask someone to recite a few sentences, can it really turn the positive and the negative?"

"not necessarily."

Although the voice was small, it reached everyone's ears very clearly:

Lu Tong raised his eyebrows.

"It's useless now, and it will be of great use in ten or 20 years."

In the early years, it was a cemetery. After the cemetery occupied the top of the mountain, it began to produce a poisonous miasma. Later, it became a prison for Yiyezong to detain evil cultivators and criminals. Now it has become the capital of the Pan Kingdom——

There was also a group of people around, male or female, old or young, all listening to the man in black with blank expressions:

"That is to say, as parents, if we don't think about our children and grandchildren, the children and grandchildren will feel wronged, and the family's hearts will fall apart, and the family will soon die!"

"Good! Good! Just wait and see!"

"You have colluded for a long time!"

Jue Crane, the source of "Book of Filial Piety".

Madam Nine pursed her lips, but she couldn't hold back in the end, and said: "Under the blue sky and white sun, you dare to reverse yin and yang like this. Today, you have increased your knowledge and saw what is the real sinister."

The voice was loud and resounding, resounding inside and outside the teahouse:

Madam Nine went upstairs.

……

The chariot gradually moved away, and mansions began to appear in front of them.

"Some things we have to decide for ourselves..."

The chariot headed north.

At the gate of the city, a chariot was parked by the side of the road, and a tall and thin man in white stood on the chariot.

Juehe's expression didn't fluctuate at all.

Lu Tongtong: "Water has rain, river, dew, and rosy clouds, and people are divided into good, evil, righteous, and evil. If a person does not distinguish between good and evil, does not value good and evil, and does not understand benevolence and filial piety, what kind of person should he be called?"

Ten thousand dead city.

The Ninth Lady mobilized her mana silently and clung to Lu Tong's side.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes.

Juehe got off the chariot first, raised his hand and said, "Please."

"Where are we? Ten Thousand Zombies! Zombies are the first class, and dead people are the lowest class! You ask, who wants to be stepped on by others?"

The others were also very surprised, and one of them said: "Fellow Juehe, even if we appoint five people, I am afraid that Yiyezong will not listen to our ideas."

"it is good."

"If you don't practice, hundreds of years later, dozens of generations will be reunited, and your family will be alone. What is this called? This is called forgetting the ancestors and exterminating the family!"

Ling Mou sneered and said, "Master Lu, that's why you conclude that you are among the five?"

Lu Tong raised his eyelids, stared at Ling Mou, looked at Juehe, nodded, and said, "The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. I agree with the arrangement of Fellow Daoist Juehe."

He had smelled this strange smell when he had not yet entered Pan Kingdom and was still in the north of the city.

Although the female cultivator's appearance is immature, her expression is very sophisticated. There is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and it is not obvious whether she is unwilling or not.

Juehe's aura is pure, his expression is peaceful, and he looks a bit out of the world.

Wanzhong Mountain.

Ninth Madam glanced at the inscription on the invitation card, she looked a little displeased, and said: "God knows, but the person who can write that kind of thing must have a dark heart."

"Earthy smell."

Lu Tong patted Mrs. Ninth on the shoulder, and turned to look at Juehe.

"As it should be."

Juehe nodded slightly.

The first time I smelled this kind of smell was when I was at Yangshan Shenxu, Master Geng's third disciple practiced the method of refining corpses.

Lu Tong looked around for a week, then glanced under the wooden house, and he understood in his heart that this place should be the cemetery of a big man before.

He didn't want to stand out at first, but seeing Ling Mou's reaction, he immediately made up his mind that he must support Juehe today and completely set the quota for five people.

The young male cultivator who was just displeased just now, this time his face became completely gloomy, and he said, "Who do you want to make, Fellow Daoist, give up?"

"Please."

"Cultivating living corpses and refining them into zombies, although the soul is scattered, but the physical body can be passed on for thousands of years, this is the true filial son and grandson!"

The two looked at each other.

Someone looked displeased and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to decide for us?"

A thunderous sound sounded, and everyone in the building looked at Lu Tong.

The chariot was parked outside a forest. There were willows, pine trees, cypress trees, and mulberry trees in the forest. The branches were twisted and criss-crossed, which looked very messy.

"You don't have to say yes. It's just..."

Jue He glanced at Lu Tong, then looked at Mrs. Ninth after pondering for a moment, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what is human heart?"

This time the number of places cannot be lost, and there must be no accidents.

After another walk, I passed a rare sunny and warm place.

Madam Nine took the invitation, opened it, put it on the table, and said: "This is for you, please go to Pan Country for a while."

Lu Tong exhaled, and suddenly asked: "Is it useful?"

During the introduction, the mountain was mentioned instead of the country. It seems that this meeting is a private gathering.

Ninth Madam was taken aback.

Grain tax, commercial tax, profit tax, land tax, road tax, vehicle and horse tax...

"Qi Zong Lu Tong, I have met fellow Taoist Absolute Crane."

After walking for a while, there was another intersection.

Mrs. Ninth stared at Juehe unabashedly, leaned against Lu Tong, and raised her hand to hold a dragon's arm.

Nine Furen said: "In 20 years, can you deceive people's hearts and make the wrong right?"

Lu Tong glanced at it, a little surprised, and said, "Juehe, the person who wrote the "Book of Filial Piety"?"

Judging from the reaction, it is likely that they have prepared a powerful method, preparing for a final comeback.

There is an earthy smell, but in addition to the earthy smell, there are corpses, rot, and evil spirits...

After walking for a while, I passed a simple teahouse, where a group of people gathered together, listening to a man in black robes.

But after the establishment of Guoshang, Ding Chu was silent for half a year, and then revised the tax law. The "Stand Tax" was detailed, clear, rigorous, and complicated.

"Ah."

"This kills two birds with one stone! As juniors, you have done your filial piety by enshrining your body. Although the old man is gone, you can still serve in the army and help your family!"

"The lord of the country has already ordered that if you don't have money, you can go to the eight dead kings and report their names to exchange materials. After they are refined into zombies, they will serve the country together when the army goes out."

Juehe's eyes were very calm, he raised his finger to Lu Tong and the others, and said, "You have no chance if the five of us work together."

Lu Tong entered the building, glanced at it, and suddenly felt surprised, and said, "Daoyou Ding, you also received the invitation?"

Juehe shook his head, and said slowly: "The human heart is like water. It is rain in the sky, a river in the ground, dew in the morning, and twilight in the evening. The human heart has no nature. Right and wrong, right and wrong are determined by external factors."

She was venting her dissatisfaction in her heart, but Juehe actually said a big word, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

The nun surnamed Dong thanked her and accepted the wooden basin.

"Friend Lu Daoist."

"Madam, Pan Kingdom sent an invitation."

Juehe is one of the 36 flying generals of Guanghong Kingdom, and Weishan is one of the three thousand mountains in the Land of Ancient Immortals.

He and Ding Chu's solution is to manage people.But Juehe's method starts from the heart, erasing good and evil, right and wrong, leaving only those who need it, or tools.

Ling Mou, the son of Daoist Yuan Ying.

Not far away, Mrs. Ninth sniffed it a few times, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the smell?"

During the fight, the Zhangguo Chamber of Commerce began to advance by leaps and bounds, just like Xinguodu, with a new look every day.

Jue He looked at a female cultivator who looked like a young girl, and said, "Junior Sister Dong, you are tempting people with profit, but the effect is very small, why don't you just let it go, how about it?"

"Friend Absolute Crane."

Lu Tong put a bottle of Star Flower Pill respectively.

In the depths of the woods, several thick tree roots, like black old dragons, entangled with each other, forming a large circle.

Juehe looked around for a while, paused on Ding Chu, continued to look at a young male cultivator, and said, "Qiao Ning becomes a junior, are you willing to give up?"

The three entered the forest path.

Lu Tong tapped his dragon claws, half-walked and half-flyed to Ding Chu's side, and sat cross-legged on a chair.

After more than ten mansions.

"call."

This is the smell of zombies.

"Brother, what do you think people live for a lifetime? It's not all for the children. If you ask me, it's a great thing to become a zombie, and you can take care of them for the rest of your life."

Ling Mou slapped the armrest of the chair, stood up and said, "I won't stop!"

"... Only filial piety is not enough, no money is not enough!"

Lu Tong didn't say much, and directly restrained his expression.

Several old people chatted around a man in black.

Juehe's methods are very vicious.

"Continue to be filial after death, that is true filial piety!"

What Juehe said was against the rules, but it was good for him.

"You don't practice?"

The two sides fought non-stop.

Lu Tong looked very calm.

Lu Tongtong: "Even if he's not here, Lu has no choice but to admit it, and he will never mess around or get entangled!"

Madam Ninth took out a handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose, turned to Lu Tong again, took out a sachet, and hung it on the sharp corner with her hand.

Juehe, Lu Tong, Ding Chu and other five people took out elixirs, herbs, magic weapons and so on and put them into the basins.

Juehe glanced at Mrs. Nine and ignored her.

No one in the building agreed.

"Snapped!"

After a while, Juehe said: "People who are needed by Pan Kingdom."

She has been the city lord for nearly a hundred years. Although she doesn't love the people, she will never fool the people.

"People don't look good."

"What is filial piety?"

"Just let it go, I'm not reconciled."

Lu Tong glanced aside.

"Just as my sister said."

"it is good."

The two chariots drove into Wanjiang City together.

Juehe was a little puzzled.

Jue He pushed open the door and said, "Fellow Daoist, please, the accompanying women can go upstairs to rest."

Ling Mou pointed at Lu Tong and Jue He, and said: "Could it be that you can't see it? They have already decided the quota of five people in advance, and today they are just pretending to deceive us!"

Juehe entered the building, closed the door, walked to the front seat and sat down, said: "Even if you don't know each other, you should have heard of each other. For the remaining five pages of the fairy book, we will choose five people from the eight of us."

Juehe didn't dodge, and said: "You, Ling Mou, have done nothing, and the chances are slim, why don't you just stop here, what do you guys think?"

"People, once you dare to forget your ancestors..."

Qiao Ningcheng was the first to accept the wooden basin.

People are still people, and they can understand their words, but all this seems to be a completely different world, which makes her feel a chill in her heart.

Lu Tong's pupils shrank, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"What does it mean?"

Juehe looked around for a week, and said in a deep voice: "We will select three people and give up on our own. The remaining five people will naturally be selected."

"It is said in the "Book of Filial Piety" that, 'The superiors treat those who are not kind, and the ones responsible for them are filial, and the subordinates will be uneasy. If uneasy, they will leave their hearts, and if they leave their hearts, they will be rebellious. This is a great auspiciousness'!"

Ding Chu led people to strictly guard against death.

"What did she ask me for?"

Qiao Cheng was young and looked a little dissatisfied, but not too angry.

There are piles of rocks beside the building, and on one of the stones, there are still two characters well preserved, which say "the tomb of the emperor".

Originally, Ding Chu's chances were slim.

Juehe glanced at Ling Mou, Dong Nvxiu, and Qiao Ningcheng one by one, waved and took out three wooden basins, and said, "This is unfair to them, and the five of us all benefited from it. We each took out some treasures to make up for it." The three of them, what do you think?"

Lu Tong thought about it for a while, and agreed in his heart.

Madam Nine is already full of disgust for Jue He.

A gust of cold wind blows, penetrating into the skin and bone, a bit colder than the cold wind in winter.

"Be filial while alive, that's not true filial piety. Who wouldn't give you delicious food and a nice word? No matter how well you take care of me, it's only a few decades in total!"

There is a two-story wooden building in the ring.

Lu Tong looked at the people around him one by one again, and after looking around for a week, he and Ding Chu exchanged glances, guessing Juehe's purpose in his mind.

But if you say it every day, every month, every year, and say it for ten or twenty years, it will become the etiquette of the Pan Kingdom.

The time is coming, if someone pays a lot of money for a gamble, if the rest of them don't want to give up, they can only follow up and spend their money. In the end, only the Kingdom of Zhang and the Kingdom of Pan will profit.

"wrong."

Ding Chu got up to greet him.

"Humph!"

"why me?"

Mrs. Ninth looked Juehe back and forth, and after a few breaths, she said via voice transmission: "It doesn't look like the sinister person who wrote the "Book of Filial Piety."

They did not collude.

"I agree."

Lu Tong's expression moved slightly.

And the last one.

Lu Tong and Mrs. Nine crossed the national border and boarded the uncovered chariot prepared by the Pan Kingdom.

Ling Mou opened the door, strode out, and slammed the door hard.

Lu Tong thought for a while, sighed in his heart, and didn't ask again.

"The time is approaching, and I suspect that some people may lose their minds for a while and contribute to the Pan Kingdom and the Zhang Kingdom regardless of the cost. In this way, the chaos will return, and all eight of us will fall into a passive position. It is good for everyone to make a decision today."

Juehe looked very peaceful.

On the chair next to him, there were five male and female monks whom he had never seen before.

But Juehe personally greeted him outside the city, and he was very patient along the way, so the meaning of such a gesture of goodwill is already obvious.

In a word, it is useless to say it once.

"Weishan, Juehe, I met Fellow Daoist Lu."

Ling Mou's lips tightened, and he said, "I don't agree, what do you want?"

The man in white clasped his hands in salute.

"is it?"

"bring here."

Since the promulgation of the tax law, the families have suffered setbacks step by step, and have to use means to avoid tax items.

"Forcibly confiscated the ancestral graves of the people who did not want to refine the corpses, and dug up the bones and gave them to the families who took the initiative to refine the corpses. Although this move has a small effect, it also planted the root of disaster for the country. It is a taboo for the people to fight among themselves. You have a chance slim."

"...It's an old problem again, it's mentioned in the "Book of Filial Piety."

"People have eyes, they can see right from wrong."

As the chariot drove away, Mrs. Ninth already frowned.

Lu Tong let out a sigh of relief.

It's done.

Next to him, Juehe continued: "Since you two have taken the things, why don't you just leave Pan Kingdom, and let's see you off together, how about that?"

"it is good!"

"Let's go, both of you."