In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

After a while, the little Taoist priest Shoucheng on the side opened his eyes and wiped his sweaty temples. Then he looked at Yu behind Cui Yu and Zhang Jiao who looked relaxed and composed. He was even more confused and fell into a serious state. of self-doubt.

Then the three people on the mountain stared at each other, one looking at me and the other looking at you. Only the old Taoist priest's yin and yang-shuddering voice of preaching surged in the mountain like a clear spring.

After a while, the old Taoist priest stopped preaching, and Zhang Jiao and Yu woke up from their immersion.

"People in the world are divided into three levels of understanding." The old Taoist priest did not stop talking, but continued, looking at everyone with his eyes:

"The best people can understand their own breathing methods and comprehend the unique exercises from the principles of the great book of scriptures. They can practice thousands of miles every day, and they are also the fastest and the best. In this life, they are expected to reach the top and explore the world. Understand the mystery and trajectory of the movement of the entire world, be immortal and immortal with the heaven and earth, and even be superior to ghosts and gods."

"Those who have the appearance of a middle-class person can learn from the skills left by their predecessors and embark on the path of Qi training. It's just that this generation is following the old path of their predecessors. After all, they cannot escape the shackles of their predecessors, and their achievements will be limited in their lifetime. Although they can control one side or another You can live freely for hundreds of years, even dominate a place, dance with the wind and clouds, and be happy, but when the majority comes, they will surely turn into ashes and become strange food."

"As for the next best thing, if you enter the heretical ways, you can control one side or the other, but when the calamity comes, it will immediately turn into a strange thing, and you will become a human being and a ghost. This generation does not cultivate immortality, does not understand the magic of heaven and earth, and only pursues power to the extreme. At the end of two hundred years, the body will die and the body will disappear. It will not be allowed to reincarnate in the world and can only turn into ashes."

"What's worse, it's like rotten wood and stubborn rocks. It's okay not to talk about it."

At the end of the sentence, the old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu, making Cui Yu's hair explode. He felt that the old Taoist was connoting himself, but he had no evidence.

Before Cui Yu could speak, the old Taoist priest's eyes fell on Yu: "Yu, you are an extremely talented person. You are expected to live forever in the future and be with this world. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"Disciple is willing." Yu glanced at Cui Yu, saw Cui Yu nodded, and knelt in front of the old Taoist priest: "It's just that my eldest brother also admires the road to immortality..."

"Your eldest brother is extremely talented. He doesn't have to worry about not having a famous teacher or secret method. I don't have the opportunity for him." The old Taoist looked at Yu: "Originally, the old Taoist was destined to have two disciples. But after meeting you, the old Taoist really felt that he was destined to you and couldn't bear to have you here. The pearls in this world are covered with dust, so I opened my mouth to enlighten them.”

Yu turned around and looked at Cui Yu. Cui Yu smiled and said, "Your master, I have another opportunity. You should become my disciple first."

"Disciple pays homage to the teacher." Yu kowtowed.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest nodded and looked at Shoucheng: "Go and prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony."

The little Taoist priest stood up, went into the house and took out the offering table, then placed various fruits and melons for offering incense and a stack of yellow mounting paper.

The old Taoist priest cut his wrist, and the purple blood flowed and dripped on the yellow paper. It turned into a series of strange and unpredictable symbols, which were arranged on the yellow paper according to some mysterious rules.

The old Taoist priest dripped seventy-two drops of blood, and there were seventy-two mysterious and unpredictable runes on the yellow paper. The runes were like swimming tadpoles, moving every inch above the paper in a lifelike manner.

Seeing this scene, Cui Yu's mouth widened in shock: "Incredible! It's incredible!"

The old Taoist priest folded the yellow paper into a certain shape, stuffed it into the dog, and muttered: "I would like to warn all the ghosts and gods..."

The voice was too low, like murmuring in a dream, and couldn't be heard clearly at all.

After Master Nan Hua recited a stick of incense, the yellow paper in his hand suddenly turned into a strange stream of light, flew into the air and burned. The burning flames intertwined continuously and transformed into a mysterious golden rune. , shot into Yu’s eyebrow shape.

Then it turned into a golden human-shaped mark, hazily imprinted into the skin.

"It's done! This is the secret method of my master. It has been passed down to the ancient gods. It can communicate with the unpredictable great existences in the dark world." Master Nanhua looked at Yu: "In the future, you will follow me to study the large book of scriptures. Understand your own Tao. When you enter the Tao, you can go down the mountain."

At this point, Master Nan Hua looked at Cui Yu: "The next step is to teach the secret Dharma scriptures by my master. As an outsider, you still need to avoid it... That's all. You are stupid and stupid. Even if I recite it to you thousands of times, , you can’t remember it at all.”

After Master Nanhua finished speaking, he took out a white jade tablet from his sleeve, and then looked at Zhang Jiao, Shoucheng, and Yu: "Next, my teacher will recite a large volume of scriptures. Please sit down and concentrate. Don’t let your mind wander while listening.”

Cui Yu sat on the bluestone with a dull expression and looked at the solemn old Taoist priest. He felt that he had been humiliated, but he had no evidence.

The masters taught the secret Dharma without going behind their backs. How inferior my qualifications must be in the eyes of the old Taoist priests.

Looking at the old Taoist priest, Cui Yu was not polite and sat down cross-legged. He wanted to see what the old Taoist priest said. He didn't believe that everyone was the same human being, but he had gained nothing, not at all.

"There is not something in nothing, there is nothing in nothing. There is no color in color, there is no void in space. There is neither existence nor non-being, nothing is nothing. Non-form is color, non-emptiness is emptiness. Emptiness is emptiness, color is color. Form is nothing. Fixed form, form is emptiness. Emptiness without fixed emptiness, emptiness is form. Knowing emptiness is not empty, knowing form is not color..."

Master Nan Hua spoke, his voice fluctuating, and a unique tone spread in the air, turning into a unique melody that directly rushed into people's hearts. It's like a loud bell or a big drum, deafening and clearing people's minds.

However, the moment Cui Yu heard the voice, he was completely confused.

What the hell?

What is this old Taoist talking about?

What is there or what is not, what is color or not, what is empty or not, what are you talking about?

He could understand every word, but when these words were put together, he didn't recognize any of them and was completely confused.

What are you talking about? Can you speak in human language, something that people can understand?

Looking at the three people on the side, Yu was immersed in them and was beaming, almost dancing. The angle is not bad either, and the whole person is content and has a bit more of a leisurely attitude. Guarding Cheng, although his brows were furrowed, he seemed to have listened.

I was the only one listening to the old Taoist priest chanting sutras, which was going in one ear and out the other. It was as if there were eighteen flies buzzing constantly in my head.

Just as Cui Yu was sitting there, his mind wandered to Java for a while.

One moment he thought about how to kill the Chen family, and the other moment he thought about how he should live his life in the future.

"The weirdness in the Well of Gods and Demons is enough for me to practice for a long, long time. This weirdness is too powerful."

"What is the weirdness in the Well of Gods and Demons?" Countless thoughts flickered in Cui Yu's mind.

The old Taoist priest chanting sutras on the side, although his eyes were looking at the white jade board, he was always looking at the people in the field with his peripheral vision.

Pairs of eyes swept over the three disciples of his family. Seeing Yu dancing and dancing as if he was completely immersed in Dao He Zhen, he couldn't help but nodded: "As expected of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, his talent is tyranny. Such an obscure canon as the Big Book of True Scriptures, for It was not difficult for the other party, and obviously everyone was completely immersed in it.”

Looking at Zhang Jue again, he praised in his heart: "He is indeed the person chosen by Huang Tian. His talent is no worse than that of the royal family of Chu State."

When his eyes fell on Shoucheng, Nanhua frowned: "What a pity! I only hope that he can gain something in Liangjie Mountain, otherwise he will always be a middle-aged man in this life."

Then it fell on Cui Yu and looked at Cui Yu who was wandering around. The jade plate in his hand fell to the ground in shock. The sound of chanting sutras in his mouth changed and he pulled it for a long time.

"There is no good or ugly, no superiority or inferiority, no choice. Why? There is no good or ugly in the Dharma, it is separated from all other aspects. The Dharma has no superiority or inferiority, it is because of the nature of the Dharma. There is no choice in the Dharma... I'm going! I'm distracted!!!"

The old Taoist priest was reciting sutras when he saw Cui Yu who was wandering out of the world. He was shocked and the jade tablet in his hand fell to the ground. The large book of scriptures on the jade tablet hit the stone and burst out with a burst of brilliance. Then Cui Yu's eyes were scattered. Withdrawing it, he actually came into contact with the brilliance. In an instant, a ray of Cui Yu's energy leaked out. The huge distracting thoughts in his body escaped from the body along with a wisp of arrogant qi, and was absorbed by the strange qi. The brilliance At this time, something unexpected happened, and the old Taoist priest's last words, "I'll go!" I'm so confused! ’ It’s imprinted on the bluestone where you sit!

The jade tablet in the hands of the old Taoist priest is by no means an ordinary jade tablet, but a true treasure of heaven and earth, recording countless mysterious scriptures of heaven and earth.

Every word in the scriptures has penetrated the hidden creation, and has incredible power attached to it.

The words "knocked down" on the book that day reacted with the huge distracting thoughts in Cui Yu's heart, and some incredible changes occurred.

However, neither the horrified old Taoist priest nor Cui Yu noticed this change, causing the brilliance to fall into the stone silently and completely merge with the stone.

The old Taoist priest suddenly cursed, and the three people listening to the scriptures beside him were so excited that they almost went crazy.

The three people who were listening to the scriptures over there couldn't help but be stunned: Shall I go? Confused? What scripture is this?

Is this sentence in the Bible?

Seeing the three people's expressions twisted and puzzled, the old Taoist priest quickly picked up the jade plate. Seeing that the three people who were enlightened were about to wake up, he quickly pressed the jade plate for three lives. A crisp sound came from the jade plate, and the The three people's chaotic minds were straightened out again, and they opened their mouths to continue reading the classics. However, a pair of eyes fell on Cui Yu's body, and countless turbulent waves rolled up in their hearts.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" the old Taoist priest thought in his heart.

The old Taoist priest said ‘I’ll go! I'm so confused! ’ Awakening Cui Yu from his wandering mind, the vibrato of the old Taoist priest’s words flashed through his mind. Cui Yu opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

He understood this sentence!

It’s just, ‘I’m going to be distracted! ’ Is it also a true scripture?

Opening his eyes, Cui Yu and the old Taoist priest looked at each other, and for a moment they looked at each other in silence.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! He has only lived for so many years and has so much knowledge, how come he has awakened his thoughts and thoughts? Isn't it possible that only monks who have eliminated the register of life and death can understand the thoughts and thoughts?" The eyes of the old Taoist priest were full of shock.

He finally knew why he had seen divine signs around Cui Yu, but his talent was so dull!

The mind, the mind, and the horse are all it takes to eliminate the suffering of the great monk of life and death, and he is also the most powerful enemy of all the monks in the world!

That was the ordeal of a great monk. Cui Yu, a mortal, had awakened his thoughts. How could he suppress it?

There is another name for Xin Yuanyima, which is 'Demon Lord'.

It is the unfettered thought in the human body, it is also the sustenance of the devil, and it is also the seed for the devil to take root and sprout.

There are demons inside and outside the body.

"If he can't subdue his inner thoughts, he will never be able to realize enlightenment in his life. But although his inner thoughts have awakened, it doesn't seem to have much influence and has not interfered with his mind." Countless thoughts flashed in Master Nanhua's heart:

"It's useless! This kid is useless! Even if the King of Heaven comes, there is no way for him to enter the Tao."

Master Nanhua became even more curious about Cui Yu. Where did Cui Yu get so many distracting thoughts, and he actually awakened his thoughts in a mortal body.

What does it mean to be distracted?

It is an old antique that has erased the record of life and death. It has lived too long in the human world and has seen too much. Countless distracting thoughts have affected the mind. The mind is gradually no longer restrained, and then it subtly becomes an unfettered mind.

But how knowledgeable is that?

read more, walk more. Just live for hundreds of years!

Where is Cui Yu?

At fifteen or sixteen years old, what kind of experience does he have?

But he didn't know that Cui Yu's soul came from an era of big bang. Countless information was poured into his brain through the Internet. Even an old monster who had lived in this world for tens of millions of years would not be as knowledgeable as Cui Yu.

Originally, it would be fine if Cui Yuruo lived in that world, but who would have thought that in this world full of weirdness, the huge knowledge and the dreamy information that reversed Liuli would eventually give birth to the biggest evil that people fear in this world. : A confused mind.

"Moreover, his wandering thoughts are only brewing, and there are countless huge distracting thoughts that are turning into nutrients to nourish his wandering thoughts." The eyes of the old Taoist priest were full of shock, and then a thought flashed:

"No! Absolutely not! We must not ask him to join the Tao! If he joins the Tao, with the blessing of the huge mind, ape, mind, horse, etc., he will definitely master an incredibly huge power in a very short period of time. By then, I am afraid that the entire human race and the gods will No one can defeat him. The whole world will be reduced to ruins under his ravages."

"We must not let him enter the Tao!" A thought flashed in Master Nanhua's mind.

Cui Yu looked at Master Nanhua, and then his eyes flickered. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Master Nanhua sitting cross-legged on the big rock.

I saw a line of small words emitting a faint clear light, clearly imprinted on the stone. All the tones uttered from Master Nan Hua's mouth were actually heard by the writing on the stone.

"Can you listen to the writing on the stone?" Cui Yu was stunned. He stared at the writing carefully, but he didn't recognize it. But for some reason, a light flashed through his mind. He felt that those words read "I" go! I'm so confused! ’.