Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Big real person?

This title is rather novel.

His sect in this world is called Zixia Sect, and his master is an elder in Zixia Sect, named Du Xingqing, who is a master of Jindan realm.

After waking up from the dream, I also asked Master Du if there was a sect named Maoshan in this Yuanyang world.

However, after Du Xingqing pondered for a long time, he shook his head affirmatively.

He has heard of all the famous sects in Yuanyangjie.

After all, Zixia Sect is one of the top sects in Yuanyang Realm, and the Supreme Elder in the sect is an expert in crossing the Tribulation Realm.

After passing through the Tribulation Realm, it is the Mahayana period, and in the Mahayana period, after passing through the Great Heavenly Tribulation again, you can ascend to the heavens and become the legendary immortal who competes with the sun, moon and stars for glory!

Therefore, Du Xingqing said, either this Maoshan didn't exist at all, but it was just a natural phenomenon in Su Mo's dream.

Or it was some little-known low-level sect.

But Su Mo knew that it would never be some low-level sect.

According to the scene in his dream, every generation of headmasters in that Maoshan is a Dazheng, who has survived the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Immortals to become immortals.

Presumably, Dazhenren should be equivalent to the Mahayana period of this world.

If you think about it this way...the dream is indeed just something in your own fantasy.

After all, the self in the dream is a real real person.

But in reality, he is just a small monk in the Bigu Realm.

In terms of his realm, he is already able to draw talismans to drive things and operate supernatural powers. For mortals, he is a real fairy teacher.

It can be placed in the entire practice world.

Bigu state, that's a little guy who can't get on the stage.

Not to mention those great immortal sects that have stood in the world for tens of thousands of years, just the ghost kings in the ghost domain and the great monsters in the mountains and forests, many of them have surpassed the golden core stage.

Thinking of this, Su Mo shook his head, shaking all those unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

Although he was immersed in the experiences in the dream, he was often confused about which was reality and which was a dream.

But it's broad daylight, so it's better not to talk in your sleep.

The goal of down-to-earth practice is to attain Taoism and become immortal, this is seriousness.

After thinking up to this point, Su Mo didn't think any more, just looked up at the sky again, and suppressed the weirdness in his heart...

He always feels... This is the dreamland.

And the world in the dream is real!

The little donkey stopped and walked, but Su Mo didn't urge him, but just looked at Daozang in his hand with peace of mind, enjoying himself leisurely.

He went down the mountain this time, naturally following the orders of his master.

To go to the capital of the Dayu Dynasty and meet the emperor.

The Dayu Dynasty was the first dynasty on the land of Dongzhou, ruling over hundreds of millions of miles, including countless mortals, many monks, and even immortal sects.

Zixia Sect is one of the immortal sects, and it is also located within the territory of the Dayu Dynasty.

The Dynasty is afraid of Xianmen, but Xianmen is not willing to offend Dynasty casually.

After all, although the emperor cannot cultivate, he has the destiny of the entire dynasty.

Its power is not even inferior to that of a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

As for the Mahayana realm... In today's world, I am afraid that there are not many masters in the Mahayana stage.

This group of experts has reached the end of the avenue, and one more step forward will be immortal immortals.

Naturally, he would not have any thoughts to participate in the many chores and intrigues in this mortal world.

Therefore, they all hide in the deepest part of the sect and practice in closed doors. Perhaps one day, the sect will be at the point of life and death.

Or maybe some devastating catastrophe happened in this world, and this group of Mahayana masters will be born.

Therefore, the highest power in the bright side of Yuanyang Realm is the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

"Crossing Tribulation Realm?" Su Mo murmured the title, "It's very similar to the fairyland in my dream."

"In this way, the Mahayana period corresponds to the Dazheng Daoist in my dream? Practicing emptiness and harmony?"

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but nodded slightly, but he was almost sure.

Practicing emptiness and joining the Tao means that oneself is in harmony with the Dao, and when it reaches the end of the Dao, there is no way to go further.

The Mahayana period is also standing at the end of the avenue.

These two realms are all impossible to enter.

Take a step forward, or you will be detached from the avenue, and you will be free from now on.

Or fall into the abyss.

"Hey." Su Mo shook his head and smiled: "The me in my dream is really amazing."

The emperor of the Dayu Dynasty had no supernatural powers and did not practice spells, but relying on the luck of the dynasty, he had the power comparable to crossing the Tribulation Realm.

And after sitting in that position, he has nothing to do with Changsheng from then on.

The life span is even shorter than that of ordinary mortals, and most emperors will die around the age of 60.

And those real masters of the tribulation in the fairy gate can live for more than thousands of years.

Therefore, each fairy sect is naturally unwilling to easily offend the dynasty.

Similarly, the imperial dynasty did not dare to offend the immortal gate. After all, who knows if there is an invincible Mahayana in retreat in any immortal gate?

The imperial order does not enter the immortal sect, and the disciples of the immortal sect cannot easily violate the imperial court's laws when they enter the world.

This is the result of mutual compromise between several forces.

And every three years, each fairy sect will send disciples to the capital of the Dayu Dynasty to meet the emperor and communicate with each other. This is also the tradition of the past dynasties.

Obviously, Su Mo is the disciple selected by Zixia Sect this time.

After all, it was just negotiating with the dynasty, so there was no need to send too important disciples.

Su Mo is the disciple of the elders of the sect. His status is higher than that of the disciples of the inner sect, but lower than that of the true or personal disciples, so he is naturally the most suitable candidate.

It's just that when he came out this time, his master Du Xingqing also gave him a task.

It is to travel the world. .

Chapter 858

Both of Su Mo's parents died since he was a child, and by chance, he joined the Zixia Sect.

Because of his good bones, he was favored by Du Xingqing and accepted as a disciple. After years of careful training, he has been in the sect for more than ten years without knowing it.

It is impossible for the disciples of Xianzong to stay in the Xianmen for a long time, not to contact with the common people, not to eat the fireworks of the world.

After all, the most important thing in practice is not only the root, but also the heart.

If you are not familiar with the world, you will be exposed to some dark sides in the future, and it is easy to breed demons.

At the least, spells are completely useless, and at worst, the body dies and the way disappears, or even occupied by the demons of the heart, becoming a demon.

Therefore, refining the mind in the world of mortals is a stage that every disciple of the Immortal Sect must go through.

Naturally, Su Mo would not disobey his master's entrustment.

What's more, after staying on the mountain for more than ten years, I have long heard those brothers and sisters who came back from their travels mention the prosperity of the world.

Just take this opportunity to take a good look around the world and see this great dynasty.

It's just... It's been seven or eight days since I went down the mountain.

This road is full of wilderness and ridges, which makes Su Mo feel a little boring.

"Uh uh uh--"

The donkey below him suddenly barked.

He bought it from a group of traveling merchants, along with a rough map.

In the past few days, Su Mo followed the guidance on the map.

After calming the donkey's restlessness, Su Mo put down Daozang in his hand, raised his head and looked forward.

At this moment, he couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face.

I could see the smoke from cooking in the distance, and I could vaguely see countless figures walking around, surrounded by fences and clearly marked with vegetable fields, it was obviously a village where ordinary people lived together.

"call--"

Su Mo let out a long breath, and carefully put the map into the package: "Finally, we have reached a place where there are people."

He looked at the donkey under him, and said with a smile: "I'm a Bigu state, I don't eat or sleep, I just need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"It's been hard for you these few days. You can only eat some wild fruits and weeds. I'll buy you some barley beans later."

It seemed that he understood Su Mo's words.

The donkey under him brayed a few times, and his pace became much faster than before.

Not long after, one person and one donkey had already reached the gate of the village.

"Old man."

Su Mo jumped off the donkey and stopped an old man who was in a hurry: "What happened in your village?"

The old man took a look at the Taoist robe on Su Mo's body, and said in a deliberate tone, "Little Taoist priest, you are from outside."

"It just so happens that Zhang Yuanwai in our village is having a wedding at home, and the old man will take you there with him, so we can have a wedding banquet."

In this world, the existence of immortal cultivators is no secret, and all mortals know it.

Therefore, the two professions of Taoist priest and monk are naturally very popular.

After all, among the world's largest immortal sect forces, there are Buddhist and Taoist sects.

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, but then he also showed a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Then thank you, old man!"

He has long heard that the food in the world is delicious, and one of the main purposes of his trip down the mountain this time is to taste the delicacies of the world.

He has practiced on the mountain for more than ten years, and every time he eats Lingmi Lingcai, he doesn't see any chili seasoning.

There are even many things that cannot be fried at all in order to keep the aura from being lost.

Although it is fragrant and delicious, after eating it for more than ten years, I still get tired of it.

He led the little donkey and followed the old man towards the depths of the village.

Along the way, Su Mo couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded.

The sound of firecrackers is endless, and a magnificent mansion can be vaguely seen ahead... Of course, it is only magnificent for the villagers in this village.

Although the food in Xianzong is not good, the buildings are exquisite and magnificent.

Even if it is the Dayu Imperial Palace, it may not be as good as the Immortal Sect's court.

There are already many servants waiting in front of the gate of the house. Instead of the arrogance of the big family, they are very kind to the folks who come and go.

Even when they see elderly people, they will take the initiative to go over and help the elderly to enter the door.

This made Su Mo's face soften a lot.

The mahogany door was wide open, and the troupe inside could be seen babbling and singing, and the smell of wine and meat was constantly wafting through the air.

The old man who led the way swallowed, and said without turning his head: "Xiao Daochang, the old man will go first."

After finishing speaking, he walked in the door on his own.

Su Mo smiled and walked over with the donkey.

"Xiao Daoist looked at Miansheng?" A servant came over, looking at Su Mo's face frequently.

"Pindao just came down from the mountain gate a few days ago." Su Mo didn't hide anything, but he never said the word "Xianmen".