The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Bai Feiyu was still a little confused about the Shinto he wanted to create.

It is said that gods come from all living beings, but how to find the existence suitable for becoming a god among all living beings is one of the problems.

The second is that Shinto is more like a system, and the complexity of this system can only be confirmed by repeated scrutiny.

For Bai Feiyu, who has only practiced in two lifetimes but has never experienced the life of ordinary people, this kind of thing is no less than asking him to draw a cyberpunk city bird's-eye view out of thin air.

The third is, after the god position is confirmed, how the god should be tightly bound with all living beings, instead of being separated from all living beings after becoming a god.

Fourth...

The countless thoughts that troubled Bai Feiyu made Bai Feiyu feel dizzy, and even made Bai Feiyu feel that it was more difficult than stepping into the sword fairy in his previous life.

Achieving the position of Sword Immortal is just a step forward on the shoulders of the predecessors, but this life is the way I have to go.

It is a field that no one has ever thought about or set foot in.

Walking a road that no one has ever walked before is so difficult, everything is unknown and strange, which makes Bai Feiyu have to be careful with every step.

Although there were so many difficulties and obstacles, Bai Feiyu left with great interest and joy.

In the past, in order to distinguish the difference between myself and the previous life, I deliberately did not practice Qinglian swordsmanship, but I couldn't find my own way, but now when I finally grasped my own way, Bai Feiyu was naturally full of joy.

I have some time to study slowly, and some time to create this way!

Turning around and returning to the dilapidated mountain temple, Bai Feiyu sat in front of the dilapidated table and chairs without any care, and began to write and draw again.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Feiyu, who was lying on the table taking a nap, woke up suddenly. The noise in the yard startled Bai Feiyu. Only when he heard Ouyang's voice did Bai Feiyu relax from his nervousness.

Touching the green shirt on his shoulder, Bai Feiyu smiled reassuringly.

Walking out of the yard, he saw that Ouyang was sitting in a wheelchair, yelling and directing Liangzai and Diaomao to drag the wheelchair and go racing.

"Grass, who wouldn't run forward with a dull head, the corner is really fast!" Ouyang grabbed the rope tied to Liangzai and Diaomao, and directed the two pets to turn, while being strict like a coach.

Under Ouyang's skillful manipulation, the wheelchair galloped across the yard like a wild horse running wild.

With a beautiful drift, the wheelchair landed in front of Bai Feiyu accurately, and the two pets were lying on the ground tired and panting heavily.

Ouyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, patted the wheelchair with a smile, looked at Bai Feiyu and said, "Yo, the talented Bai is awake? I don't know how tired I am after writing all night!"

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang, smiled and said, "At least my handwriting can still be read, right? Senior brother?"

Yo, is this kid really talented?How dare you tease yourself for being ugly?

Ouyang was furious and was about to stand up from the wheelchair, but Bai Feiyu came behind Ouyang, pushed the wheelchair, and carefully pushed the wheelchair into the mountain temple.

Ouyang didn't understand what Bai Feiyu wanted to do for a moment, looked at the sweet little fox sleeping on the straw, and felt a little relieved.

A stack of thick white paper was patted in front of Ouyang.

"What is this?" Ouyang looked at the white paper thicker than a brick with some headaches, and countless small characters were densely written on each sheet.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, but Ouyang, who is a scumbag, feels drowsy back just by looking at it.

Bai Feiyu moved out the stool and sat opposite to Ouyang, coughed and said, "This is my thoughts on Shinto these days, senior brother please take a look!"

Ouyang glanced at the serious Bai Feiyu, and then looked at the thick manuscript in his hand with a bitter expression, with a long face.

In my previous life, I was most annoyed by reading books. In this life, reading Changsheng’s small picture albums is okay. I might as well kill myself if I read this.

"Just do it according to your own ideas, don't ask me!" Ouyang Gang wanted to evade.

But Bai Feiyu shook his head seriously and said: "I'm confused, please teach me!"

Oh, this kid is serious!

Ouyang saw Bai Feiyu humbly asking him for advice with a serious face, and suddenly felt like a big brother.

As a big senior brother, it is naturally incumbent on him to explain his doubts to his junior fellow apprentices.

Although now it's like a scene where the top student asks the scumbag what 1+1 is equal to, and the scumbag blurts out that it is equal to 3.

But Ouyang also became serious.

The way Xiaobai wants to go is the so-called Conferred God in later generations.

How did later generations confer gods?

The two religions competed with each other, and the deceased was included in the list of gods.

And the immortal system on the entire list of gods is also very complicated.

Although I have read Honghuangliu novels in my previous life, I don't know much about the immortal system.

But although I don't know it, more people in this world have already begun to try it out.

The visitors that covered the sky and the sun that day, but it took me a long time to entertain them.

Ouyang also knows a thing or two about the composition of the human world here.

And I confirmed in my heart that this world is suitable for perfecting Xiaobai's way of conferring gods.

It's no wonder that the demon ancestor will attack Xiaobai, the way Xiaobai wants to go is the way above that demon ancestor.

Ouyang raised the heavy manuscript in his hand, pretending to be profound and said: "Let me tell you, no one knows the way of God better than me!"

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang with a profound face, and for the first time showed an open-minded look for advice, bowed slightly to Ouyang and said, "Please teach me, senior brother!"

"Forget it, I can't think of any good ways to do it. Why don't you go out for a walk? This place is called the Qing Dynasty, and there should be a country's capital. Let's go to the country's capital here to see if it can gain anything for you!" Ouyang patted the wheelchair and said.

"The capital? Why go to the capital?" Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang suspiciously and asked.

Ouyang rolled his eyes and said: "Let me tell you, all the old brothers here are talented, they speak nicely, and they are all generous. I met them last time, and I have taken care of them for you. Let's go!"

When he first came to this human world, although the middle-aged man's words of [-] immortals were a little exaggerated, Ouyang, who had seen it before, also knew that there were only a lot of guests that day!

Bai Feiyu, who originally wanted his senior brother to help him figure out a clue, was a little puzzled. He didn't know why his senior brother wanted to go to the capital by himself so much.

But since it was what the elder brother said, there must be his reasons, so Bai Feiyu didn't say anything, stood up and started to pack his things.

Not long after, the gate of the dilapidated mountain temple was opened.

Ouyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, held the little fox in his arms, Bai Feiyu pushed the wheelchair, and a dog and a bird walked in front.

Slowly walked down the mountain.