Pursuing Immortality

It will be late and the sunset will be dusk.

The last rays of light shone on the huge statue of Zhang Wulang, and the abstract face seemed more and more strange. The rough and simple features became alive, especially the mouth, and the corners of the mouth seemed to move, as if really laughing.

Long Tang and Fu Yao have been waiting for a long time, they do not know what the situation is, and they are even more disturbed to see the symptoms.

"It's going to be dark, sister Sister Jin will not be in trouble, right?" Long Tang worried.

"Seeing her confident, she probably won't."

"I believe someone else, but she ..."

Long Tang sighed, and Fuyao frowned. This thirty-year-old practitioner who is famous for his unreliable practice, has been imitated and never transcended.

Furthermore, she is very valuable, and she really ca n’t afford anything in Meishan.

The two simply discussed, and if Xiao Xiong hadn't come out at midnight, they would directly ask Kunlun for help. The sons of the 20th layer of gas refining are uncertain, so they can only find the King Dan.

The time in the mountains seemed to pass very quickly. After a while, the sky was completely dim, shrouded in all directions, and silent.

Long Tang flicked his fingers, and the two torches arranged near the statue lit up. The torch was one foot tall, attached to the lower rune, brighter than the electric light, and spread fiercely.

"call!"

Suddenly a mountain wind blew, and the flames trembled, and then a subtle wave appeared.

The two spirits were refreshed, and they looked around at the stone statue, and saw that a thin line lit up in the void, and followed the thin line to expand into a circular exit.

A golden ancient seal flew out with Xiao Jing.

"sister!"

The two greeted them and asked, "Are you okay? What's going on?"

"Go back and talk back!"

Xiao Jingxi was obviously excited, waved her hands, and turned around. The two fled uncontrollably in the void, and once again, they had reached the town house.

The two were horrified and both were wonderland, but the gap was too wide.

"It's complicated to say, well, it's actually not complicated."

Xiao Xiong cloth banned, sipped the Lingling tea, and said, "That thing has nothing to do with Zhang Wulang. It is born of heaven and earth, the essence of nature ..."

Seeing their doubts, they simply said, "It is the **** of the future Meishan!"

boom!

Fuyao and Longtang were stunned, their thoughts were almost stagnant, and then they asked, "The **** of Meishan ... isn't it the legendary mountain god?"

"It can also be understood this way, no matter if it is far from being called, it is just a little fart child just born." Xiao Jingdao said.

Everything in the world has a fixed number.

A monkey, a toad, a tree, a stone, and even a bone ... They have to meet the good fortune, open up the wisdom, have the talent and supernatural power, and then practice, we will call them fairies.

But a river, a mountain, the wind in the sky, the thunder in the sky ... they gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but they are not called fairies.

Because they are beyond the scope of the demon, they are magnificent, fit the world, and have a strong foundation. They are born as Shinto seeds.

As mentioned earlier, in the ancient times, it was humane, but later it became immortal, and then there was Shinto. There are two types of gods. One is Taoism, such as Zhang Daoling; the other is this thing.

After hearing this, Fuyao was puzzled and asked: "On the basis of tradition, although Meishan can rank as a name, but it is far worse than Maoshan and Longhu, why is the essence of creation born here?"

"Under the avenue, all follow the law of development. Nothing is immutable. Phoenix Mountain has no name, and it has also become a Reiki node. Do all people admire it?

The real people in the beginning of the text set up a view of thatched house in Zhongnan Mountain, welcoming Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, known as the 72nd place of Taoism. Please, Lou Guandao has long been incorporated into the whole truth, and there is no cat on the mountain! "

Xiao Jingjing is still pretty serious, saying: "So the fame is reputable, the actual is the reality. Tianding, you have a good essence in Meishan, that's yours, don't be vain!"

Huh!

The words Fuyao and Longtang were fiery and eager to move, but looking at the flashing light in the eyes of each other, they suddenly burst into their hearts and said busyly: "Sister, this matter is very important, please give me pointers!"

"Well, I just ask, do you Meishan want God, or don't you want it?"

"how to say?"

"If you want it, announce it to the entire family immediately, recognize it as Meishan Zhengshen, worship the incense, and pray for faith ..."

"I heard that in the ancient times the emperor had to be sealed off?" Long Tang hushed.

"Fart, does the emperor control the essence of creation? The emperor just gave a name to people to worship. It's just a consciousness just born. You also give a name and set up a tablet to let it accumulate trust. It will gradually become strong, and in a few decades it may become the **** of the Meishan Mountains. "

"For decades?" Fuyao frowned.

"It's all a conservative estimate. Do you think natural gods are so good?" Xiao Jingxi said.

"What about the other method?" Long Tang asked.

"It's that simple. Either kill it directly, or ignore it, it might end up on its own, or it might turn into some goblin. In short, it can't be a god."

Xiao Jing nodded to the other side and said, "Remember a little, God is not sacrificed without sacrifice. God does not have incense for a long time. Don't take it too seriously."

"..."

The two of them looked at each other, and they fell into silence, without the initial excitement.

In terms of time, it would take too long to develop a shrine in decades.

In terms of influence, once Meishan announced that there was a **** blessing, he would immediately become a target of criticism and besieged by all parties.

In terms of interests, there is a **** on his head somehow, which seems not to be a good thing. It is true that praying to God may accomplish what you want, but you have to worship, you have to have incense, you have to develop believers, you have to bow your knees and give your whole heart, for fear of angering the gods ...

This is not God, this is to find a father for yourself!

In essence, the monk's attitude towards God is completely different from the attitude of mortals towards God. The former lacks awe and does not feel small.

The two thought for a long time, Fang looked at each other, and Fuyao said, "Sister, if we collect them like Wuxian Lingguan and keep them as assistants, is it feasible?"

"It works, but you don't fix it enough, you can't take it."

"Uh……"

Fuyao froze and laughed: "We naturally know this, but the days are long, there is no way to worry about it. By the way, can you let us see what it looks like?"

"sure!"

Xiao Jing is refreshing, she is refreshed, and communicates a consciousness in the meditation.

Followed to see the void wave, if there is no ball, like a breeze flowing and changing things appear in front of the eyes. It was peeled off by Xiao Jing's **** thunder, exposing the purest origin, looking active, ignorant, interested in everything, exuding a natural sense of coercion on the underlying food chain.

The spirit of the entire Meishan was transformed, and the deep roots made both immortals secretly shocked.

"Whoo!"

The previous meeting obviously communicated well. It was very excited to see Xiao Jing again, and came back and forth to swim, bringing a breeze.

"Don't you call Pikachu? I can't figure it out, I know Pikachu ..."

"You don't even have a body, what's your ancestor, go away!"

"Here is Meishan, not your home, your home is your home, Meishan is Meishan ..."

Fuyao and Longtang were very embarrassed. Watching Xiao Jing communicate with each other in a good way, they couldn't keep their mouths open-they ignored them.

"Teach you a trick? Yes, come here!"

Xiao Jing suddenly became excited, a serious word: "It is well known that the essence of the magic is the use of qi. Generally speaking, when the spell is released, the caster's finger will give it a very smooth, The smoothness will form a high-speed linear attack, which is fatal in one hit, and will not affect even if it encounters cross wind.

But I happen to be a long-lost method of casting, your wrist jitters sharply at the moment the spell is cast. This jitter gives the air a horizontal acceleration, thus forming an arc, which allows the air to turn and curve against the enemy.

This trick is called air combat! "

Fuyao: "..."

Long Tang: "..."

Consciousness: "Do you look at me like a sand sculpture !!!!!!?"

boom!

Suddenly, the atmosphere was violent, and the waves of mania and anger washed the three men on the court. Xiao Jingxiu had been prepared for a long time, and she sent the guy back.

"Hahahahaha!"

Girl patted the table and started to laugh ~ www.readwn.com ~ Whoops, whoops me! "

The two were almost speechless. It's no wonder that your sister is not alone in running west, you can play it alone.

…………

The event is significant and even affects the future of the Meishan clan.

Fuyao and Longtang didn't dare to specialize. Please ask Xiaojing to stay a few more days and discuss with each of them first.

In the meantime, the two also tried a lot of times, let alone conquer, it is difficult to even communicate directly with them. That thing was born aristocracy, and it had an extreme sensitivity to the food chain, and felt that you were equal with yourself, and you were willing to be more enthusiastic.

Late at night, Fu's ancestral home.

Not only the seven major surnames, but the ancestors of the twenty ancient surnames gathered here, as well as several foreign surnames who have received much attention in recent years.

After listening to Fuyao's introduction, everyone was frowning, his expression was deep. It's not a fool. This thing is like a hot potato, it's a blessing.

After some fierce battle, at the end of the discussion, someone suddenly raised the question: "Instead of staying in your hand, you can't access it yourself, you might as well transfer it."

First was silence, and then many people seconded.

However, there is another question, the old clan of the Pan clan: "Because it is Meishan's essence, can it be connected to the entire mountain?"

"Good."

"Then how to give up? If it is forcibly stripped, it will have a big impact on Meishan, and it will pay more for its children and grandchildren."

"This……"

Fuyao was also hesitant, and ultimately did not decide.

After a few days, I couldn't work out a good solution here, so I had to make a clear statement to Xiao Xiong: If you want, take it if you can, but it's best not to break Meishan Qi and give some compensation. If we do n’t want it, we have no problem, just throw it away!

Xiao Jing had no choice but to find Long Qiu, and Long Qiu hadn't met before, so he found Kunlun again, and finally passed it to Gu Yan.

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