Monks

Chapter 810 Five Hailing Storytelling

Hai Ling followed with the book in his arms, asking him questions from time to time.The more books I read, the more problems I have, so many that I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with it.For example, Hai Ling asked him, why are some people willing to be servants of others?Why do men and women have to live together?Why do you want to get married and so on and so on, all kinds of questions are endless.These are common sense questions. Most books always only talk about the facts and not the reasons. For example, when it comes to marriage, they always only say that men should get married when they go to college, and girls should get married when they go to college, but they will never explain why they should get married when they get married.

For normal people, of course, there is no need to explain, everyone understands.But there is no white paper in the world that is whiter than Hai Ling. How could he know this? He had to ask if he didn't understand, but unfortunately what he asked was not human. Yes, you’ll understand if you look at it more.”

Under the premise of no other answer, Hai Ling could only choose to believe in Zhang Ai, holding the book in doubt and continuing to read.

After wandering at sea for more than ten days, Zhang feared to enter the fifth layer of void space.As soon as he entered, he heard Ghost Ancestor laughing. Zhang was afraid to be depressed: "You don't have to be so happy to see me?" Read the book, keep reading, do you think it will be cute and wise?"

Zhang was shocked by this word, he just wanted to find something to relieve the little fat man, but he didn't think that books are things that open up wisdom, if Hai Ling understands ethics and morality, knows many causes and effects of past and future, what if he accidentally understands everything?Knowing why I came here, will this alchemy temple still exist?Will the little fat man still be there?

After thinking for a long time, there was no answer, but the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I said to the dark world angrily: "Don't scare me." Gui Zu laughed and said: "I just want to scare you, what can you do to me?" I knew I wouldn't come to see you." Gui Zu still said with a smile: "You are lucky to come to see me, so I remind you, otherwise, according to your brain, when will you think of this problem?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Is it a blessing or a curse? Is it a disaster that can't be avoided? Is this the position? It's done." Afraid that he would deceive himself, Zhang shirked his responsibility and refused to talk about this topic again, throwing a bunch of grapes over.

Ghost Ancestor ate the grapes and said: "Memory is not bad, but there are some things that you can't escape if you want to."

Zhang Ai curled his lips and said, "Never mind him, I don't know what will happen tomorrow, what do you want to do so much?" It sounds a bit free and easy, but in fact, you still lie to yourself, even if you don't know what will suddenly happen tomorrow, but you still have to hurry If you are on your way, those who go to work still go to work, those who practice continue to practice, who you are, who you choose to go forward, and what kind of efforts you have made, you must keep going.

Ghost Ancestor said: "I'm too lazy to tell you this, why did you come back so soon?"

Zhang Ai sighed: "I've been working so hard. I just came home, and someone asked me to save my life. It took me more than two months. I thought I'd come out anyway, and I'll take a look at you again. By the way, I want to ask you something. Do you know anyone lived in the Monster Beast Mountain?"

"It seems that there is an expert who has transformed himself into a god and lived there for a while. I don't know exactly what happened. After transforming into a god, who doesn't want to save his life? How can he care about others? Only my best friend, alas." Long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fear asked.Li is Gui Zu's close friend, and there is a rift between the two, and Li traps Gui Zu in the Temple of Refining God.

Ghost Ancestor replied: "Let's talk about ours, don't mention him, but speaking of it, I don't know how he is now, whether he was killed by a master or imprisoned."

Afraid Zhang was a little depressed, so let’s ask a question, he got further and further away, so he said, “Ask you, it’s like not asking, you’ve lived so many years in vain.” He took out the wine from the altar, let the ghost ancestor in the dark drink it, and said by the way: "You're such a foodie." Gui Zu didn't reply, and said only after the drink was full: "Can a man stop swearing at others while they're eating? Have some more."

Zhang was afraid, so he threw the jerky over again, and waited for Guizu to eat for a while in the empty space, but he still didn't know anything about the Monster Beast Mountain. Thinking of the beautiful jade statue, he suddenly felt that the angle of the question might be wrong , so he asked again: "Did you have a particularly beautiful woman at that time?"

Ghost Ancestor said disdainfully: "There are so many beautiful women, how can a cultivator care about beauty?" When Zhang Ai heard this, he knew that this guy really didn't know anything about Monster Beast Mountain. Can you forget?He whispered, "You haven't seen that person before."

"Have you seen it?" Ghost Ancestor said even more disdainfully: "Pretend to be big with me? How old are you?"

There is no need for debate on this topic, so Zhang was afraid to avoid it with a smile: "I'm going out." But there were many things in his heart, he didn't know why he suddenly became sentimental recently, but he knew clearly that Hai Ling was studying. This incident made him completely confused.What if, what if one day, Hai Ling opens up his spiritual wisdom, knows his own origin, and successfully merges with the Temple of Alchemy, what will happen in the future?

The Alchemy Temple sealed countless fierce fish-headed monsters, and they were terrifying fish-headed monsters that could not be allowed to come to this world no matter what.

The ghost ancestor was old and smart, and asked: "Is there something on your mind?" Zhang Ai admitted: "That's it, who doesn't have endless things and troubles? Let's make do." Ghost ancestor smiled: "You can see it." Zhang Afraid Answer honestly: "It's not that I want to see it, but what if I can't see it?" Turning around to leave, but stopped, turned around and said: "Tell me what is going on with Huashen."

"Didn't you say that before?" Ghost Ancestor asked.Zhang Ai smiled wryly and said: "Say a few more words and you won't die." Ghost Ancestor agreed after thinking about it: "It's not a big deal. For cultivation, it starts from refining Qi and condensing Qi as the foundation is the foundation building period; when the Dao foundation is completed , San Daoji becomes spiritual power, recondenses the golden elixir, and the elixir becomes the stage of alchemy; when the golden elixir is completed, it will transform into a elixir and form an infant, and success is the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. This step by step, every step is neither broken nor established. Let’s give up first. Generally speaking, it’s a rather boring process.”

Zhang is afraid to think about it, it is quite boring, but there are countless people who are eager to pursue it, thinking about embarking on the path of cultivation, including himself.

Ghost Ancestor continued: "When the Nascent Soul grows into a mess, it's time to transform into a god, but a loose baby is not needed to transform a god, at least I don't have a loose baby, and because I don't have a loose baby, I made another A ghost ancestor, alas, the stage of transforming gods is really troublesome, but the troubles have to continue. There is no fixed method for transforming gods, and it depends on one's own pursuit of comprehension. A cultivator of gods." Having said this, he stopped and asked Zhang Fear, "Do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

"Didn't you say that before?" Zhang Ai asked back.

Ghost Ancestor didn't bother to think about what he said before, and continued: "Believe it or not, there are indeed gods in this world, and most of what we can see were created by gods; as for masters of transforming gods, they are the closest A group of gods, if they keep cultivating, they are likely to become true gods. I don’t know if this is the case, anyway, the story says so, the gods don’t want their status to be threatened, so they send people to hunt down and kill the gods Cultivator; therefore, if you don’t want to die, you’d better hide as soon as possible.”

Zhang was afraid of being confused, and asked, "What is it said in the story anyway? Are you telling the truth, or a story?"

"Whatever, it doesn't matter what it is, I don't know much, it's probably like this." Ghost Ancestor ended the topic.

Zhang Ai stood and thought for a while, nodded and said: "I heard you talking nonsense for a long time, that is to say, I have to dig and find everything by myself. You are really not wronged at all by being locked up."

"You still listen to the nonsense you know?" Ghost Ancestor replied, "Take care of the little fat man, don't let him become a spirit, it will be a trouble to everyone."

Afraid Zhang knew what he said was right, but how to keep an eye on Hai Ling?This bad luck, can't you give me something simple to do?He stopped talking and turned around to go out.

Hai Ling was sitting on the sea boat reading the story, enjoying it, seeing that Zhang was afraid of coming back, she shouted happily: "Come here, let me tell you a story, do you know how our world came to be?"

Zhang was taken aback for a moment. Is this a tacit understanding?Or is it God's will?Gui Zu had just told him that this world was created by God, and Hai Ling would ask about it.In addition, Kong Buer, the confused scholar in the past, was also good at speaking vernacular with him. He told a few stories about the battle of the gods and the beginning of the gods, and nodded with a smile: "I heard a little from others, but it's not complete."

"It's fun, sit down and listen to me." Hai Ling ordered like a little adult, and then began to tell the story seriously.The little fat man holds a book in one hand, gestures with the other, and his milky voice is pleasant to hear. From his mouth, Zhang Ai finally knows the source of ghost power and chaotic gods in this world, thinking: This group of writers The story is really courageous, dare to make up anything, even dare to write the story of a man and a goddess falling in love and sleeping, really ignorant and fearless, not afraid of God's punishment?

Hai Ling talked about a book for more than ten days, and he spoke with great interest, which Zhang feared had never seen before.The more excited Hai Ling spoke, the more Zhang feared that he couldn't bear to interrupt. He was a listener wholeheartedly and honestly, and he had to cooperate with each other at critical moments. For example, sometimes he would ask why, and sometimes he would say ah to express his exclamation.The tone is even more different, and the questions and exclamations are also expressed differently. Be the most perfect audience in the world.

Until Hai Ling closed the book, he took a long breath and said, "I'm exhausted, I want to drink water." Really want to drink water.

Zhang was afraid to rummage through the storage bag, there was clear water, and there were many altars.I remembered that Uncle Lin had given him spiritual spring water, but he hadn't used it before, but now he turned it over for a while.Hai Ling pouted and said, "Haven't found it yet? If I can't find it again, I won't be thirsty."

"I found it." Zhang Ai dug out a jade bottle, which contained the spiritual spring water from the Five Spirits Blessed Land.The little fat man took it and had a good drink, and said with a smile: "Take a break, wait for me to recover enough, and I will tell you another story next time."