Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 97

Daoist gods and souls are divided into three classes, yin gods, primordial gods, and yang gods.

Yin gods stop at reincarnation, become ghosts and immortals, and reincarnate in three to five hundred years, which can be called a small achievement.

The primordial spirit resides in the world and lives forever, governing the three souls and seven souls, clean inside and outside, pure and flawless, immortal for thousands of years, carefree and carefree, it can be said to be successful.

The yang god has three disasters and nine disasters, a little true yang touches the whole body's yin quality, unpredictable changes, both form and spirit, gathering and dispersing into one, traveling around the world, shedding quality and becoming immortal, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint is the foundation of the immortal way, which can be called a great achievement.

It can be said that Yang God, Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, and the three realms are all cultivating pure Yang Yuanshen. A little true spirit illuminates the three thousand worlds.

It's all about the practice of the Yang God, and mastering the mysterious realm of the Pure Yang Primordial God little by little.

Jinxian began to cultivate the Taoist God, as the name suggests, he is the Daoist Primordial Spirit, and Da Luo began to cultivate the Innate Primordial Spirit, which is also the innate immortal aura.

Da Luo is hard to see, and golden immortals are hard to find. Pure Yang Yuanshen is the best in the way of immortality, and it is the limit pursued by practitioners in the world.

The sky is white and bright, the sun rises, the moon sets, and the sun turns magically. There are turtles and snakes circling around. It seems illusory, but in reality it is solid. The wronged ghost, receiving a ray of divine light, is like a heavenly order, clear and detached, and reborn in reincarnation.

Ordinary people can't see such a vision, but they can see it clearly in the God's Domain Taoist Temple and the blessed land of the Spiritual Realm. They can only see the divine light shining through the darkness everywhere, like a sun falling into an abyss.

Mountain gods and lands, big and small, are trembling, rivers, lakes and seas, dragons and water gods, prostrate and bow their heads.

At this moment, there was only one thought in the minds of the gods: which saint of the three religions traveled so righteously and saved all sentient beings.

"At this time, a saint of the Three Religions appeared..."

A graceful water god in a green palace dress raised her head tremblingly, fear and a hint of worry appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's troublesome, does your majesty know?"

Fortunately, the vision came and went quickly. After a while, Shen Gongbao found a Taoist temple in a mountainous place. The Taoist temple is not big, with three halls, two rooms and an incense burner. Draw two pictures of Lingguan on the door.

Although the mountains are not high, there are immortals, and the water is not deep, but there are dragons, there are spirits.

However, how much air can be tolerated by mere two spirit maps, sincerity and sincerity, even deterring lonely souls and wild ghosts are stretched and unsustainable.

Shen Gongbao's Chunyang Primordial Spirit came to the door, smiled slightly, and the two pictures of Lingguan trembled suddenly, and the two eyes that were originally glaring wide open instantly closed one eye.

"It's not right, how can you turn a blind eye and close one eye."

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said: "You need to know that I am a spiritual official with three eyes who can see the world's affairs, and wake up people in the world with a whip."

Let's talk, went outside the courtyard and broke a willow branch, and drew one eye on the foreheads of the two spirit officials with divine light, which was three eyes.

In the future, even if the Lingguan wants to turn a blind eye, the third eye will not allow it, and will see good and evil black and white clearly and clearly.

Even if you don't do anything, you can still record all the truth like a camera or surveillance.

When the third eye was painted on, the two portraits of Lingguan were startled suddenly, showing a little more spirituality, and they were not as dull as before. They knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, Daoist."

Shen Gongbao nodded, walked through the crimson cinnabar mottled gate, and walked towards the inner hall. The Taoist temple is small, with the dormitory on the left and the kitchen on the right. , it is indeed a small temple, no matter how difficult it is to accommodate a golden body of Lingguan.

The dust in the main hall was scattered, and there were spider webs, and the original golden statue was also mottled. The gold leaf on the face of Taoist ancestors did not know whether it fell naturally or was scraped off by unworthy descendants to fill the household.

On a futon in the side hall, sitting cross-legged is an old Taoist with white hair and white beard. He is not a high-spirited Taoist. He does not have the appearance of a child with white hair.

"come out."

Shen Gongbao looked along the old Taoist priest, and there was a spirit tablet directly in front of His Royal Highness Patriarch, which was stained with incense and ghostly aura, and it was the only spiritual thing in the Taoist officials.

Chunyang Yuan Shendao shouted, like a saint in charge of mountains and rivers, with the constitution in his mouth, and his words follow the law.

Immediately, the spirit card trembled, and a frail old Taoist soul rolled out. Looking at Chunyang Yuanshen with a shocked expression, he murmured: "God man! Are there really gods in the world?"

Shen Gongbao hit the old Taoist for a while, then looked at the old Taoist body again, with a trace of doubt in his pupils, and asked, "Why can the soul stay in the world without a trace of practice."

"The Xiaodao Xu Taiding kowtowed to the immortal!"

Xu Laodao has never practiced before, but he is not stupid, the radiance of the pure Yang Yuanshen flows, and when he is illuminated by the divine light, his soul body that was about to be broken is solidified a lot.

In an instant, Xu Laodao understood that this was a blessing that he could not cultivate in this life, no, it was a blessing that he could not achieve in eight lifetimes, and a fortune that he could not meet.

During his lifetime, he searched hard for the Tao, but gained nothing. He never expected that after his death, he would meet a god among immortals.

Apart from anything else, he just kowtowed. As for the face, if Xu Laodao wanted face, he wouldn't scrape off the gold leaf from Dao Ancestor's face and go out to cheat.

The only pity is that the gold foil was used up, but no apprentice was kidnapped, which cut off the incense in his Taoist temple.

Really ashamed of Dao Patriarch, ashamed of Patriarch.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..." Shen Gongbao retracted the radiance, revealing the immortal primordial spirit like glazed glass, like a stranger, making Xu Laodao's eyes straight.

"Don't dare to be a fairy, you are a fellow Taoist." Xu Laodao looked at Shen Gongbao's Yuan Shen Dao clothes and the illusioned Ruyi crown, and immediately took a reassurance, bowed down quickly and said: "Your old man calls me a little Xu. good."

Although the old Taoist kowtowed to the young man, there is a sense of humor, but the age of the immortal family cannot be inferred from the appearance.

It is said in Xianzhen Ji that there is a fairy boy who lives for 9000 years.

"It's better to call you Old Xu."

Shen Gongbao smiled and said: "The poor Taoist practice has only been practiced for 500 years, not as old as you think."

Xu Laodao's heart trembled, 500 years is not old, judging from his shallow practice knowledge, if he can live 500 years, at least he is a Jindan Earth Immortal, or even a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal.

This is a novel, a big character who only appears in story books, a real land fairy!

"Thank you, Daoist, for your mercy."

Xu Laodao walked in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he had a lot of observation and observation. He didn't become bold because of the fairy's amiable look, but became more respectful.

Those princes and generals are not happy and angry, let alone immortals, who may be chatting and laughing one second, and flying swords to take the head the next second, oh, he is dead, there is no head to take, and his soul will be scattered.

"After a person dies, the soul of heaven returns to heaven, the soul of earth returns to earth, and the soul of man turns into a ghost, so he should go to reincarnation."

"Old Xu, you have no cultivation, how can you stay in the world?"

Shen Gongbao looked at the spirit tablet with great interest,

Xu Laodao smiled wryly and said: "Reporting to the real person, Xiaodao pursued the immortal way hard during his lifetime, but for some reason, he still couldn't set foot on the road of cultivation, and he was still a short distance from entering the Tao."

"Later, I got a fragment of "The Nervous Record of the Hole Realm and Hidden Scenery". I followed the gourd to draw a scoop, set up a ceremony, and tried to practice after death."

"However, I didn't expect to be trapped in a cocoon, trapped in the spirit card, unable to enter the reincarnation, and lingering on my last breath. After 49 days, my soul will fly away."

"Where are the scriptures?" Shen Gongbao asked curiously

Xu Laodao immediately took out the scriptures under the tablet of the patriarch, and held it to Shen Gongbao, hoping that this real person could find a solution from it, even if it is reincarnation, it is better than the soul flying away.

"Rely on things and worship yourself as God."

Shen Gongbao tasted one or two, and muttered: "It's the method of combining the corpse and the shamanism. According to the theory, you should have succeeded."

"Even if you can't transform into a god due to the lack of incense, you won't lose your soul after 49 days."

"There's weirdness, there's weirdness."

When Xu Laodao heard about it, his heart suddenly turned cold. If even the immortal can't find a solution, he will really be out of his wits.

"Never mind."

Shen Gongbao clicked his tongue, looked at Old Xu and said, "I've wandered so far, and you are willing to lend me your body as a reward. You can hide in my divine light, so that you can avoid your soul flying away."

"Or, send you directly to reincarnation."

"A real person can use it." Xu Laodao burst into ecstasy, and quickly said: "I am willing to practice with a real person!"

"That's fine."

Shen Gongbao took off the Taoist hairpin on Xu Laodao's hair, and showed a strange smile, playing with taste: "You come in."

"Follow the decree of the law." Xu Laodao turned into a cloud of green smoke, which immediately flowed into the hairpin.

Shen Gongbao nodded in satisfaction. There is no system, no cheats, so we can build one ourselves.

From today onwards, he, Shen, is also the protagonist who has a grandfather with him.

As for the protagonist being stronger than the old man, isn't that normal? The protagonist is destined to reach the pinnacle.

As for Xu Laodao, it would be good to be a tour guide, and introduce the local customs and common sense to Shen Gongbao, so as not to expose his vest.

"30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi... Don't bully the old and poor..."

"Oh, no, the dead are the greatest."

Shen Gongbao muttered words that Xu Laodao couldn't understand, stepped out of the old Taoist body, and got a new vest. Xu Laodao, who had been dead for several days, immediately cheated the corpse, shaking off the dust on the ground.

"Hey...something is wrong."

When Shen Gongbao got up and was about to circulate his vitality, when he was filling up his body, he suddenly found that Xu Laodao's physical body had been polished. up.

However, in this world where spiritual energy is active, Xu Laodao is still a mortal and has not stepped into that level.

why is that? !

Inexplicably, Shen Gongbao sensed the sinister malice of the Dao sinking. Looking at the dusty hall, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and waved the Dao pattern, and outlined a Dao technique model.

"Call the wind and call the rain."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up the dust and moved Shen Gongbao's clothes, which seemed normal.

Normal hammer!
Shen Gongbao's expression darkened, he performed the cool wind technique, which should have blown strong winds and countless streams of water to clean the entire Taoist temple once.

Now calling the wind and calling the rain has become a small breeze technique, which has been cut many times.

"It's not a spiritual issue."

Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes, pondered for a long time and said, "It's more like the suppression of the Dao law."

To give a simple example, the situation in Yuanyang Realm is like a locomotive. The whole car is good, but due to the wrong type of gasoline, it cannot be started, or it has very little power to start.

In this world, in this car, the gasoline is correct, but the circuit lines, locomotive model, and even the intelligent system are all wrong. The power that should have been 100% was adjusted to [-]% power.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Xu Laodao has never practiced in his life.

Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, he grasped the key point, and asked Dao Zan: "Old Xu, you were not able to enter Taoism during your lifetime, and you have always been close to it. Where is that feeling the strongest?"

Xu Laodao in the Taoist hairpin was protected by the divine light, his sanity became clearer, and the memories of the past came to his mind, his expression was shocked, and he murmured: "It's in a small town, I always thought it was the world of mortals who disturbed my Dao heart."

"Really, I can't enter the Tao, isn't it my problem?!"

"You'll know when you go."

Shen Gongbao said indifferently, straightened his clothes, waved his big hand, and suddenly the wind swept through the clouds and the water gurgled.

100% of spells are suppressed by Dao to the extent of [-]%,
Then just cast ten thousand percent of the spell.

A mere one hundred times the magic power, a true immortal can still afford it.

Any magic power can be multiplied by a hundred times, and it can be displayed normally.

"Well, it's not a big problem."

Shen Gongbao thought of it this way, one step to improve Qi, two steps to change blood, three steps to change veins, four steps to change flesh, five steps to change marrow, six steps to change tendons, seven steps to change bones, eight steps to change hair, and nine steps to change shape.

Although he didn't turn an old Taoist who had been dead for several days into an old fairy with bony hair and childlike face, he regained a lot of vitality, and the whole person looked restrained, calm and empty, with a sense of misty water and clouds.

Xu Laodao's Taoist temple is on the mountain, and the town is at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by large and small villages, built around the town's market.

This is a typical hilly landform, with the small town in the middle of the basin.

There is no city wall around the town, but a tall archway stands in the middle of the road with towering stone pillars.

On the plaque are engraved three vermilion characters similar to Xiaozhuan, and there are engraved characters on the four stone pillars on both sides, some are textured pictures, some are wild beasts, and some are human figures, exuding a simple and boundless atmosphere.

Looking at the three big vermilion characters on the plaque, Shen Gongbao shrank his pupils and said in a low voice, "Zhuxian Town."

Is it the Zhuxian Town he imagined? !

No wonder, as a celestial being born into the world, he would feel the power of suppression in the lower realm.

If it was Zhuxian Town, everything seemed reasonable again.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Shen Gongbao proclaimed his dharma name, visualized the map of blue falling stars in Niwan Palace, and walked towards Zhuxian Town step by step.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling him, speaking the small town dialect, laughing loudly.

Shen Gongbao was at a loss for a while, the Earth Immortal claims to know all real people, and he can understand all acquired characters in one thought,
But, this doesn't include dialects!
What is this kid talking about? !

Old Daoist Xu said in a soft voice like a mosquito: "My lord, this kid is scolding... uh, scolding me."

(End of this chapter)