Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is different. It is another small world created by the Buddha, which is similar to the inner gate of the fairy gate, and has no comparison with the real Three Realms.

The Son of Heaven Yin is in charge of the Yincao Difu, and he is the lord of a realm. His power and status are already the limit he can have.

If he plots against the world again... what does he want to do?Competing with the Jade Emperor for the position of Lord of the Three Realms?

So once he blatantly lays out the human world, it will definitely attract the attention of the Jade Emperor, and maybe the heavenly emperors in the heavenly court will join forces to deal with him.

But no matter how it is hidden, it is unlikely to escape the eyes of several heavenly emperors.

That's why the Yin Emperor set restrictions on the ghost city, and only when enough dead energy and resentment were swallowed could he be born.

According to Meng Po's estimate, the war that swept the world a hundred years ago had to break out three more times before it could accumulate enough dead energy to make the ghost city mature.

When the time comes, the ghost king will come to the world with the ghost city, and the first thing he will do is to collect countless dead souls, create a hell on earth, and quell the melee.

This incident is actually a great merit, and it means that Tianzi Yin will not take the initiative to play chess, and only when the chaos in the world reaches the point where it is almost out of control, will he start to fight for the dragon.

Therefore, Tianzi Yin's move was also acquiesced by several heavenly emperors in the heavenly court.

Su Mo nodded slightly when he heard the words. From this point of view, the layout of Tianzi Yin can be ignored.

With him in the world, the worst situation will not happen.

"The old lady only knows so much." Po Meng knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

Su Mo looked at her, raised his arms suddenly, and opened his palms.

A large number of invisible mortal threads of karma converge.

On Meng Po's body, all the ghosts and the resentment began to shatter rapidly, and her body, including her soul, collapsed inch by inch and turned into ashes.

"My lord, why..." She looked at Su Mo in despair.

"I'm fulfilling my promise." Su Mo looked at her expressionlessly, "You've lost your soul today, so you won't be liquidated by Emperor Yin again in the future."

After speaking, put your fingers together.

puff--

With a soft sound, countless black smoke dissipated, and this sinister god who degenerated into a demon died.

She devoured countless human souls and killed tens of thousands of townspeople. Su Mo didn't intend to let her go at first.

ps: I'm sorry, I had a drink with a few colleagues yesterday, and I drank a piece... just...

Chapter 837

More than a month passed by in a hurry, although dozens of days and nights were still extremely short, but with the personal teaching of Su Mo, the real person, all the current inner disciples in Maoshan have made great progress progress.

Even in the same age group, they are stronger than the disciples of Longhushan.

If Maoshan hadn't been decadent for hundreds of years, there are only a few dozens of inner disciples today, and I am afraid that he could take over the title of Longhu immediately and become the number one sect of the righteous way.

After killing Po Meng, Su Mo also liberated the thousands of ghosts that had been suppressed in her body for a hundred years. Now there is no hell, so these ghosts cannot return.

So after Su Mo eliminated their pain with magic power, he turned it into spiritual energy and dissipated it between heaven and earth.

None of the ghosts had any objections. Before they dissipated, they all saluted Su Mo to show their gratitude.

As for the Secret Service, although it was said that several teams were sent to Maoshan to investigate, they were all stopped by Elder Yunsong. In addition, Maoshan hadn't changed much during this period.

Even the scenic spots at the outer door are open again for countless tourists to take pictures and play, so the Secret Service is also relieved for the time being and will not bother.

It was just that the ancient events that Su Mo narrated on the preaching platform that day were recorded one by one, and became the top secret, which was sealed in the headquarters of the Secret Service.

There was also a small episode during this period.

It was He Qixiu who brought his friend Lu Jin to visit Maoshan.

The moment he saw Su Mo again, He Qixiu knelt down on the ground excitedly.

After Lu Jin understood Su Mo's identity, he was also very shocked, and treated him like a junior.

The night dissipated, the sun rose, and it was another morning.

Su Mo was sitting on the top of the bluestone mountain, his Taoist robe fluttering in the breeze, his black hair was crystal clear in the sun, and a scent rose around his body with the white mist.

The plants absorbed the white mist, and grew rapidly, becoming more verdant. After the insects and birds absorbed the white mist, they also gave birth to weak intelligence.

If things go on like this, even psychic monsters can be born in this dharma-ending era.

And even if Su Mo just sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for dozens of days, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees have turned into spiritual plants, and even grown spiritual fruits. Ordinary mortals can live to be a hundred years old if they eat one. Healthy body, free from all diseases.

And around the bluestone, there are often a lot of birds and insects, and there is no predation. These things all lie quietly on the ground, absorbing the aura naturally emitted from Su Mo's body.

"Master Chen Yuan is really a god." At the foot of the hill, Lu Jin looked at the figure sitting cross-legged, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He Qixiu nodded, and said softly: "In the ancient times, as long as you cultivated into the fairyland of the earth, you can stop practicing, but communicate with the heavenly court, get the imperial seal, and directly ascend to become a priest in the heavenly court."

"As for the sect master Chen Yuan, he is a great real person, and he is an existence above the earth immortals. Not to mention that in this degenerate era, even if it is placed in the ancient times with abundant aura, it is enough to be juxtaposed with many gods in the sky, even Overwhelmed many gods!"

"More than 100 years ago, when I was rescued by Master Chen Yuan, I was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old ignorant boy, fighting for my own life. I played tricks in front of him a few times, but I was seen through."

"See you now, he is still the same as before, young and vigorous, handsome, but I am already old, if I don't clean up, I will be called a bad old man."

Thinking of this, He Qixiu couldn't help but let out a wry smile, with yearning in his eyes.

What he longs for is naturally the vast and infinite celestial elixir.

It's a pity that even in ancient times, alchemy is an internal inheritance that only those big sects that have been passed down for more than a thousand years have, and ordinary monks are not qualified to contact it at all.

Now that he has received the Wanxiang Tianxin personally bestowed by the head teacher of Maoshan, making him the top of the world, he is already satisfied.

Listening to He Qixiu's narration, Lu Jin kept nodding his head.

It was only for a moment that he suddenly asked, "Old He, then I have a question."

"Ask." He Qixiu glanced at him.

Lu Jin organized his language, and said slowly: "According to what you said, there are ten stages in the realm of alchemy in ancient times, but in reality it should be eight stages, because the eighth stage is the realm of the great real person who refines the emptiness and combines the Tao."

"As for the ninth level and the tenth level, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top and the Five Qi Chaoyuan actually refer to the same realm, which is the heavenly immortal."

"After crossing the catastrophe, condense three flowers and gather five qi, and then you can enjoy the way of immortality, and live forever and enjoy the universe."

"But if you have not become a celestial being, even if you are a real person with infinite power, even surpassing many gods in the sky, you still have the limit of your lifespan and you cannot transcend it."

"That's right." He Qixiu nodded: "This is what I once heard Master Chen Yuan talk to me about."

"The Great Daoist has come to the end of the avenue and completely controlled his own avenue, but this avenue still relies on the existence of the avenue of chaos, which is equivalent to a leaf on a big tree."

"A leaf will eventually wither one day."

"As for Tianxian, it means that at the end of the avenue, he took a few steps forward again and completely broke away from the shackles of the avenue."

"From now on, not in the Three Realms and Six Paths, jumping out of Yin Yang and Five Elements, all rules can no longer be bound, so there is no concept of life and time, so as to obtain eternal life, the sun and the moon decay, but the immortals are immortal, and the stars are destroyed, but the immortals are immortal!"

While He Qixiu was narrating, fanaticism appeared in his eyes, and Lu Jin was also mesmerized by listening.

Practice, practice, they are a shit practice!

Compared with the Heaven-reaching Pill Dao passed down in ancient times, even if they cultivated the Qi Dao to the extreme, it was just a joke.

After immersing himself for a long time, Lu Jin let out a long breath: "From ancient times to the present, there are very few people who have become immortals, right?"

"Ah."

He Qixiu nodded: "Headmaster Chen Yuan once said in a chat with me that according to the records of Maoshan classics, there are more than 300 star kings in the heavenly court."

"This represents more than 300 angels who have transcended the Dao."

"Sounds a lot, but you have to understand that the human race has endless years, from the day when the Human Emperor ruled the mountains and rivers and competed with the Jade Emperor and the Yin Emperor for glory, until the end of the Dharma came and the spiritual energy was exhausted."

"How many fairy gates stand in the middle, how many generations of dynasties have experienced the rise and fall, and the vicissitudes of life, a total of more than 300 angels were born."

"If these celestial beings are divided equally among the endless years of the human race, there are actually very few."

"There should be a lot of fairyland monks there, right?" Lu Jin asked suddenly.

"It should be quite a lot." He Qixiu hesitated for a moment: "It seems that tens of thousands of statues have been born since ancient times."

"This is the question I have been wondering." Lu Jin said softly: "Ninety-nine out of ten thousand fairyland monks have fallen. Why didn't they contact the heavens, get the imperial seal, become a priest, and enjoy immortality?"

"There are, but they are very rare." He Qixiu shook his head: "Although the priests of the Heavenly Court can live forever, this kind of immortality is attached to the Heavenly Court."

"Once you are separated from the Heavenly Court and deprived of your god position, your golden body will immediately rot and your soul will dissipate."

"Being a priest, you must obey the Jade Emperor's orders for eternity, and you will develop divinity in your body. The longer you serve as a priest, the deeper the divinity will be."

"In the end, the divinity annihilated the human nature. Human emotions and desires, all joy, anger, sorrow, joy, all disappeared. From then on, there will be no self-awareness, but will become a pure god."

"To put it bluntly, it is a puppet of heaven."

"What is the difference between this kind of result and the soul flying away?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin took it seriously, nodded and said, "In this case, I can understand."

"Even if it were me, I would rather die through the catastrophe, on the way to pursue the Dao, than become this heavenly priest."

"Actually, there are exceptions." He Qixiu said with a smile: "I once heard Master Chen Yuan say that if one's cultivation has reached the realm of a great Daoist who refines the void and joins the Dao, and stands at the end of the avenue, then even the divinity will not be able to affect it in the slightest." .”

"It can even be reversed, easily using one's own Dao heart to annihilate divinity, that is to say, to become a priest with self-awareness and to preserve the seven emotions and six desires."

"There are several patriarchs of the fairy gate, that's how it is."

"But then again, a cultivator who has reached the realm of a great master is only one step away from becoming a god. Who would be willing to be a priest of the heaven?"

"Thus, those immortal gates are only the weakest immortal gates. In order to protect their younger disciples, those patriarchs reluctantly chose to become heavenly priests..."

"Otherwise, once they fail to cross the catastrophe and die, their immortal sect may be destroyed immediately. You must know that in ancient times, it was not peaceful."

"Although the immortal god war has ended with the establishment of the heavenly court, there are still many innate gods in the world who hate the human race."

"In the world, there are demon gods sitting in the demon domain, there are ghost emperors ruling one side, Buddhism and Taoism are fighting, and there are even mortal emperors secretly accumulating power, trying to restore the ancient emperor's dignity."

"That is the glorious world that truly belongs to practitioners!"

Hearing this, Lu Jin couldn't help showing longing in his eyes.

Thinking about the group of Qi Dao monks who claim to be aliens in this world now... A feeling of desolation and helplessness can't help but come from my heart.

This group of people is even known as the world's number one Longhushan Old Heavenly Master.

If it is placed in the ancient times where Buddhism and Taoism are competing for glory and gods and demons dominate, I am afraid that it is no different from the lowest level of mortals.

Even so, there are still some Qi Dao monks who think that they are like gods, aloof and do many evil things.

In the final analysis, knowledge is still too superficial.

The frog in the well of the Dharma-ending era can never imagine the glorious years when the Human Emperor ruled the mountains and rivers, and the Heavenly Emperor looked down on the Three Realms.

"Since you're here, let's all come up."

Just when the two of them were still immersed in the glory of that period of ancient times, Su Mo's voice suddenly came from the hill.

The two old men woke up suddenly, looked at each other, and then walked up the mountain slowly.

Su Mo sat cross-legged under the sun, opened his eyes, and it seemed that the sun, moon and stars vaguely appeared in his pupils, and then disappeared quickly.

"Greetings to Master Chen Yuan!"

The two old men quickly bowed their heads and saluted.

The aura that the young-looking big man in front of him inadvertently emitted when he opened his eyes almost made them feel that they were facing a big star that had stood in the void for countless years.

The vastness and majesty cannot be described in words.

In fact, they didn't know at all that the person they were facing was the most powerful Dazheng in history.

"That period of ancient times was indeed glorious, but no matter how glorious it was, it has passed after all."

"The throne of Human Emperor dissipated, the Jade Emperor ruled the two realms of heaven and man, and the Son of Heaven ruled the underworld. From then on, the three realms were pacified, humans, gods and ghosts belonged to one realm, and the demon clan was overwhelmed by many immortal sects."

"So even if the spiritual energy recovers in the future, the gods return to their positions, and the ancient demon gods and ghost emperors dominate one side, and the scenes of Buddha, Dao, immortals and gods fighting against the sky will never appear again."

"This is a good thing for mortals. After all, this world still needs to be stable."

Su Mo opened his mouth slowly.

Obviously, the whispering between the two at the foot of the mountain just now was actually heard by him verbatim.

Lu Jin lowered his head even lower, but He Qixiu asked in a low voice, "My lord, I don't know about that ghost town..."

"The source has been snuffed out by me." Su Mo's words calmed He Qixiu's worries: "From now on, there will no longer be such places where ghosts gather in the world."