Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 309

With a waist of [-], he rode a crane to Yangzhou.

After leaving the boundary of Maoshan in Runzhou, Meng Fan, who was heading north, found a secluded place to meditate.

Tang was before Song Dynasty.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the gate of heaven was not cut off yet, and practitioners could try flying lifts, let alone the Tang Dynasty which was at its peak?In his memory, the master who could not leave the seclusion also said that he could no longer be contaminated by the aura of the mortal world and needed to prepare for ascension.

And Meng Fan has no intention of ascending at this moment.

Because he shoulders the responsibility of revitalizing Maoshan and Guangdaomen, and at the same time, Daoxing is still lacking in strength.

Now, after experiencing the Five Heart Tribulations and experiencing the power of immortality in advance, he can rely on his merits and polished body to become an immortal instantly——

Human immortals are the fourth level, above ghost immortals, and better than corpse immortals. To put it bluntly, monks who have a solid body and live forever cannot ascend to heaven.

Further up are the third-level earthly immortals, who have the talent of immortals but are not classified as immortals. They achieve immortality and become immortals who wander on land. They are the middle-level immortals.

Likewise, do not enter heaven.

The second level is the realm cultivated by the Master in this world:
immortal.

Recognized by the Supreme Being of Humanity, he has issued many edicts to invite people to the imperial city to teach the Dharma. Only today has he received a response, and only his direct disciples have been sent to preach on his behalf.

【immortal】

【Feixian】

These two are what Meng Fan wants. Maybe it is greed, or it can be said that he has lofty ambitions. He wants to achieve the best, to ascend to the realm of gods and be witnessed by the world, to be as good as Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain!

Nowadays, sitting cross-legged and meditating is a spiritual practice.

【Pot day】

Xiao Ke opens up a portable space.

You can build a cave in the world.

If you practice to the extreme level, you can turn the mortal wine pot into a universe, containing the sun, moon, stars, and the Tianhe Immortal Mansion.

Part of the magic weapon is placed in the backpack, dangling around, which is really not comfortable, and it also easily ruins the appearance.

Wearing a Taoist robe, hanging three magic tablets on the waist, walking alone at night with a sword, that is the artistic conception.

It just so happens that this world is full of spiritual energy!

"Three or three are endless, six or six are endless..."

The page of practice methods that he had written down appeared in his mind, and Meng Fan quickly became immersed in it.

Gifted.

Merit added to the body.

The two complement each other, and it is difficult not to realize the Tao.

Cultivation has no time.

blink of an eye.

Sunrise Fuso.

Meng Fan woke up from the mysterious state and took a ray of innate purple Yang energy. He immediately felt that the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit were complete, and he did not feel tired at all.

At the same time, the backpack disappears.

"One more magic sword is needed."

"Find a suitable opportunity to practice."

Obviously, after gradually accepting his identity, Meng Fan regained his freedom and ease. As for the matter of teaching the Dharma in the imperial capital, let’s wait and see——

The great prosperity of Maoshan is where the destiny lies!
After going into battle lightly, Xu Shi's heart knot has been relieved, and his steps have become faster and faster. With one step, he can travel more than five feet, which is barely an inch.

After all, Meng Fan successfully connected the earth energy with the innate Bagua array.

Gradually, news spread about the presence of gods in Maoshan.

however……

The immortal is staying in front of the Yangtze River's natural moat.

It's approaching noon. "A pot of sake, a plate of pork and seasonal vegetables."

pat.

The Taoist discharged five Kaiyuan Tongbao, it was Meng Fan, the speed was faster than the so-called galloping horse.

On the side, the woman in linen clothes who was setting up a stall at the riverside ferry moved slightly and looked at it carefully.

He was about the age of a weak man, with fair face and handsome appearance. He came quickly from the end of the official road, but he was not stained by the dust caused by the rush. Hanging on his waist were three plaques with breathtaking patterns and a small clay stove.

"Master Dao, help me!"

After seeing it clearly, the woman bowed her head without any hesitation. After all, the Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River was prosperous, and Taoist masters appeared from time to time to help the world, and even ordinary people had heard about it.

However, Meng Fan did not let her bow.

The reason why we stopped at the ferry was that we could see a faint evil spirit looming on the river.

"Nothing is unfair, but it doesn't matter."

"Just treat the poor man with a pot of wine, a plate of pork, and a plate of seasonal fruits and vegetables."

Meng Fan's temperament was perfectly controlled by Meng Fan.

Since you want to preach and be an emperor's teacher, you must have a reputation. Although you won't be ignored just by being a disciple of the gods, you won't be able to achieve great things.

Rather than waiting for the weather to come, it is better to take the initiative.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried.

I'll put you to the test today. Who will feel unfair?
In a new world and a new journey, everything must be started over. In this case, walk north to eradicate the injustices along the way and build up your reputation.

In a flash of thought, the woman told the story through tears and tears. She lost her husband in her early years and her natal family could not rely on her. She raised her two children alone and sold some simple vegetables at the ferry.

Some time ago, a dragon god known as the Lord of the Yangtze River asked her in a dream to donate one of her two children as a reward for living on the Yangtze River.

Isn't this just bullshit?
What kind of god is the Yangtze River Water Monarch?
Meng Fan had heard of the Four Dragon Gods, He Bo, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but there was no such thing as Shuijun.

The key is to ask good people to sacrifice their own children, which is a standard evil act!
"Nowadays, human beings are respected. If ghosts and monsters can be kind to people, they can start and end well. If they treat people as flesh and blood and do whatever they want, even though the world is huge, there will be no place for them to stand."

After a lot of quibbles, it turned out that whoever had the bigger fist had the right. Meng Fan said seriously: "It's just a monster that pretends to be a god. I'll help you get rid of it. Will you treat me to a meal?"

Just like the Tao should not be preached lightly, if you take action at will to get rid of the demon, what will others think?
Host a meal.

Women no longer have to worry about this, and Meng Fan doesn't feel cheap.

It was not delicacies, just a pot of wine and two home-cooked dishes. The woman immediately nodded and agreed.

"I don't have a sharp knife, so I'll borrow a kitchen knife."

Although she didn't know why, the Maid woman still followed the instructions and brought out a tetanus blade that was still stained with vegetable powder.

Good luck to you...

Meng Fan whispered in his heart as he looked at the ordinary kitchen knife with some rust in his hand.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the woman and several merchants waiting for the ferry, he left the outer river and stepped into the rolling Yangtze River.

The dark tide is raging?

Not long after, Meng Fan started walking leisurely at the bottom of the muddy river. Maybe there were immortals in this world, and the mountains, rivers and rivers were all quite magical.

Take this body of water as an example. It's a hundred feet deep, and the underlying undercurrent can break steel.

Of course, the benefits of initially mastering the art of forbidden water are fully revealed. Although it is only a first glimpse, the Yangtze River is not a Tianhe, a Yellow Spring, or a weak water, and can be easily entered and exited.

"The monsters that can survive here are considered extraordinary..."

As he whispered in his heart, Meng Fan activated his Dharma Eyes and continued to explore forward.

There are many ways to solve this problem. If it is simple, just complain to the Dragon God of the Yangtze River. That is the righteous god who enjoys the courtesy of the princes and receives humane sacrifices.

but……

In order to appear holy in front of people, we must find a way to achieve visual impact.

That's why this rusty kitchen knife appeared. It was contaminated with the blood of monsters. It should undergo transformation and become an object worshiped by the world. It is also one of the evidences of Meng Zhenren's ability to slay monsters.

(End of this chapter)