History's first sorcerer

Since I decided to go to Dongjiang, I simply walked along Dongjiang and went to the world to have a look.

Shi Wujiu is not someone who treats himself badly.

This matter of finding merit marks cannot be completed in a short while.With a lucky man like Zhou Changyong around, maybe they could find someone by just wandering around.

When they were in the human world, especially near the realm of cultivation, did Shi Wujiu and Zhou Changyong realize that spiritual cultivation is so prosperous in the human world?Almost every county will have temples dedicated to various land gods, mountain gods, etc. Even in those small villages, there will be statues carved and worshiped more often.

Because these gods have helped the world and saved people many times, these mortals have become more and more steadfast in their beliefs.Sometimes, quarrels or even fights may even occur because of different gods of belief.

In comparison, people's pursuit of seeking immortality is much weaker.Occasionally, some people who want to seek immortals will try to do more good deeds during their lifetime, and then hope that after their death, the nearby residents can help donate a golden body, so that they can become the land god or night tour god guarding one side .

It is more suitable than simply cultivating immortals.

"I remember that this was not the case in the human world." Zhou Changyong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, "The spiritual cultivators just hibernated slowly before, and when the time was right, they took over the beliefs of most mortals in one fell swoop."

Such patience, and such vision, is really amazing.

At the beginning, Shenxiu was able to fight against Xianxiu, and he really had a few brushes.

In today's comprehension world, how many people pay attention to the mortal world?How many people can see the crisis brought about by the slow rise of spiritual cultivation?I'm afraid that even if some monks saw it and said it, others might not pay attention to it.

Shenxiu can't compete with Xianxiu for the fairy world anyway, they can stay in the human world and the cultivation world as long as they like, it doesn't bother them.

With such thoughts, it is impossible to expect immortal cultivators to suppress divine cultivators as before.

However, Ghost Xiu can learn from it.

Zhou Changyong already had a plan in mind, and he was determined to learn from Zi Shanjun.

Zi Shanjun took Zhou Changyong and other people directly to the home of one of his former comrades, and carefully told Zhou Changyong the taboos inside, "My friend is really a weasel. In a certain country, almost Every household will enshrine a Huang Daxian, which is where its belief lies."

"Senior teacher, do people like this count as members of your monster clan?" Zhou Changyong asked curiously.

"It's half." Shi Wujiu thought for a while and explained, "Compared to race, the choice of orthodoxy is also very important. Some people value race, while others value orthodoxy. The two choose differently, and the positioning of oneself It’s also different. Monster clans generally don’t force others to be classified as their own clan, so it depends on the weasel’s own thoughts.”

Zhou Changyong thought about it and understood.

To put it bluntly, orthodoxy does not distinguish between races.

If the weasel firmly believes that he is a spiritual cultivator, then he can not be regarded as a demon cultivator.

"I also met Lord Zishan in the human world before." After Chen Huayu came to the human world, he seemed very happy, "I haven't been in the human world for a long time, this time I want to have fun. Little Chongming, come back to the human world, you Any ideas?"

Chongming smiled shyly, "Uncle Chen, I don't have any special thoughts, but I miss the candied haws here, and I haven't eaten them for a long time."

Shi Wujiu's ears moved, "Candied haws, are they delicious?"

"Sweet and sour, delicious." Chong Ming affirmed, "That's it, the red bunch."

Candied haws can be seen everywhere. Chong Ming quickly found a stall selling candied haws, and wrapped up all the candied haws in the vendor's hands with a piece of silver.

Shi Wujiu picked up a bunch, felt the taste was okay after eating, and gave one to Zhou Changyong.

Zhou Changyong's current appearance is too small, he can only hold a small candied haws in his hands, and eat it bit by bit.Fortunately, the monk has spells, otherwise the candied haws would stick to his hands, which would be troublesome.

Shi Wujiu watched Zhou Changyong finish eating, then reached out to poke Zhou Changyong's bulging cheek.

Little Liar is so cute eating!

Later, I have to buy more food for him.

Shi Wujiu secretly thought in his heart.

In the local area, the temple dedicated to the weasel can be regarded as the largest one.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, it's me, Mr. Zishan, I brought my friends to see you." Mr. Zishan yelled twice outside the temple, but didn't rush in.

For spiritual cultivators, the temple they live in is their dojo, and mortal believers are fine, but if other monks enter without saying hello, it is obviously provocative.

"It turned out to be Lord Zishan." A huge slick weasel sprang out from the statue in the temple, and then transformed into a young man in a yellow robe with an oval face.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, I think you probably have something to do with me." Seeing Zishan Jun, the weasel first stepped forward to give him a hug, and then punched Zishan Jun a few times and said with a smile.

This weasel is also considered to be fluffy, if it was changed to before, Shi Wujiu would look at it more.But now with the small and exquisite Zhou Changyong in front of him, looking at this weasel, he feels that he can't go anywhere.

Shi Wujiu just glanced at it lightly, then continued to play hard with Zhou Changyong.

Zhou Changyong looked tired, but there was nothing he could do.

Just now this weasel is so huge, and its fur is so smooth, it can't make Shi Wujiu take a second look, and he doesn't know what kind of fur can save him from Shi Wujiu's grasp.

"You just let me and my friends stand outside and talk to you?" Zishanjun snorted softly, and pulled Chongming over proudly, "Look, I have already received my apprentice."

Weasel took a serious look at Chongming, blinked and said, "Your apprentice is extremely talented, and you as a master may not have a deep relationship with him."

"Go, go, what are you talking about?" Zi Shanjun interrupted the weasel quickly.

"Haha, I'm just joking, come on, please come in." Weasel stopped talking and welcomed Zhou Changyong and others in.

This temple looks small, but after the weasel turned it into his dojo, there is a universe inside.

The moment he walked into the temple, Shi Wujiu stretched out his hand to protect Zhou Changyong, "There are a lot of secret techniques of spiritual cultivation here, which will affect the soul of monks. You should be more careful with your current appearance."

After entering the weasel's temple, it seemed to be the same as before, but its size had been enlarged by more than a hundred times and a thousand times.

The weasel was not stingy either, and brought out a lot of good things to entertain them and the group, and even gave Chongming a magic weapon for spiritual cultivation.

Afterwards, Weasel looked in the direction of Shi Wujiu and Zhou Changyong, cupped his hands and said, "It seems that the two should be immortals from above."

"That's right." Shi Wujiu was a little optimistic about the weasel's eyesight, "As expected of a spiritual cultivator who has lived for 10,000+ years. Judging by your appearance, I am afraid that you are also one of the best among this spiritual cultivator."

If it weren't for the restriction of heaven, it would limit the strength of this weasel. From Shi Wujiu's point of view, this weasel is at least at the level of a quasi-celestial venerable.

This weasel's belief in the mortal world is not so high, almost to the point where it is almost connected with the luck of the human race.But if this weasel can really connect itself with the fate of the human race one day, I am afraid that the real rise of spiritual cultivation will begin.

"It's easy to say, but I took advantage of it." Weasel smiled and shook his head, "I was fortunate enough to listen to several sermons under the seat of my spiritual saint, and since then I have been hiding in the world and slowly developing my faith. "

Zhou Changyong was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then remembered, "I heard that there was a saying in the spiritual practice of 'one sage, two celestials, three waters and four mountains'. This 'one sage' naturally refers to a saint. The two celestial beings, I vaguely heard that they are a Weasel Fairy and a Snake Fairy respectively, could it be that your Excellency is..."

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Zhou is really well-informed." Zi Shanjun laughed beside him, "I originally wanted to give you a surprise. Yes, the Huang Daxian in front of you is indeed the only one in our spiritual cultivation back then. A person who is inferior to a saint. It’s just that Huang Daoyou injured some of his origins in order to protect the juniors who lost in the battle of orthodoxy in the early years, so he had to start practicing again, and he hasn’t recovered much yet.”

But when it comes to the status and knowledge in spiritual cultivation, I am afraid that no one is higher than this Huang Daxian.

"So, the inheritance you got..." Chen Huayu suddenly realized, and looked at Lord Zishan, "Didn't you tell me that you are just an ordinary little mountain god?"

Mr. Zishan rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "I am indeed an ordinary little mountain god, but the inheritance I got is indeed not bad. I have stayed in the cultivation world for so many years and do not need incense offerings. I thought you You can see it's not right."

Chen Huayu is angry!

Fortunately, he was always worried about the safety of Zishan Jun. No wonder Zishan Jun ignored his beliefs and had been looking for apprentices here in Xijiang for so many years.

The one who can call this weasel fairy a brother is probably also one of the so-called inheritors of the "Four Mountains".

After several exchanges, the distance between everyone has been shortened a lot.

Huang Daxian also quickly learned from Zi Shanjun and Zhou Changyong why they came here, and also learned about the current situation in the upper realm.

"Hey, the holy man of Shenzang." Huang Daxian couldn't help thinking about it, "This one is exceptionally powerful. If Xianxiu hadn't had him in charge back then, my spiritual cultivator might not have lost so badly in the struggle."

At the beginning, Xianxiu and Shenxiu fought very fiercely, and the top masters were almost the same.But there is another rising star in Xianxiu, which is Shenzang.And the young masters in Shenxiu are not as good as Shenzang.

When the spiritual struggle failed and he had to retreat to the realm of cultivation and the human world, this Shenzang made great strides all the way, and finally became a saint instead, which is really embarrassing.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, have you seen this one?" Mr. Zishan couldn't help being curious.

"I saw it once from a distance." Huang Daxian nodded and said, "But I saw it when I was traveling in the world. At that time, he was accompanied by a very good-looking and powerful boy. I peeled off my skin to make a scarf, fortunately I farted at that time, and the sage of Shenzang persuaded me, so I was able to escape."

"If it's something left by his old man, it's only natural that it will be so scrambled for. Since his fall, there has never been a saint in the human race or Xianxiu." Huang Daxian sighed, a little regretful.

"You said he fell?" Shi Wujiu said angrily immediately, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Changyong and others were startled by Shi Wujiu's sudden anger, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Shi Wujiu calmed down quickly, "I just don't like to hear these two words. Missing is missing, what do you mean fallen? Those guys in Xiaoyaotian, don't they say that I have fallen?"

If they can't find anyone, they just talk empty-handed about their demise. In this way, they will divide their things in a fair manner. It is really shameless to say it.

Shi Wu Jiu felt that he had to be angry.

"It is indeed fallen." Huang Daxian said seriously, "Others may not know, but I know it clearly. When I met the saint back then, the saint of Shenzang had a life span of less than a hundred years, his hair was gray, and he almost called me I dare not admit it. At that time, the young man who was with him said, "You only have such a little life left, can you stop being brave?" Although I don't know what caused a saint to be so weak, but Thinking about it, I’m afraid it’s not a trivial matter.”

When he learned of this secret, he was shocked and frightened, worried that he would be silenced directly.

On the contrary, the sage of Shenzang not only let him go, but also told him that he could go to the human world to hide and start practicing again, so as to continue the incense for the spiritual practice.

"People are inherently mortal, and there is nothing to care about. A saint is nothing more than a slightly bigger ants in terms of the way of heaven." The saint of Shenzang at that time, even though he looked extremely weak, had his own aura, " If someone talks to you about me in the future, just say it."

Interestingly, since then, the holy man of Shenzang seems to have completely disappeared from Huang Daxian's ears, and no one has ever mentioned it.Now that these people came to him and mentioned the matter of the holy man, he felt a deep sense of awe.

Did the sage back then have anticipated the present?

After Huang Daxian finished speaking, he realized that Zhou Changyong and his party were already lost in thought.

They had always thought that the holy man of Shenzang just disappeared or went to the Good Fortune Heaven, but they didn't want to fall?

Since Huang Daxian knew about this, I am afraid that those top immortals and demons in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms also knew about it.But Shi Wujiu didn't know about this, probably because he was sealed.

But if the fall of the holy man of Shenzang is included in the previous events, then everything will have a perfect explanation.

Because those immortals in the world of mortals probably also know that the saint has fallen, so they will spare no effort to find the things left by the saint in Shenzang.Because it is very likely that there is all the inheritance of the sacred saints in it.

If the saint just disappeared or went to heaven, I am afraid everyone would not be so crazy.

However, the saint has almost reached the realm of immortality, so will he fall?Even a quasi-sage like Shi Wujiu is still alive and kicking after being sealed for 7 years, what can make a saint fall?

Zhou Changyong thought for a while, but to no avail.

His current cultivation and vision are not enough for him to infer anything based on the existing information.And on second thought, even the Taoist ancestor of Huang Quantian can fall, let alone a saint?

"In this way, I am afraid that the competition for the Qingxie Lantern will become more intense." Zi Shanjun can also guess how much dire straits and difficulties are contained in it, "Friend Huang, it's like this, what they are looking for is a The reincarnation of a person with a seal of merit..."

Zi Shanjun briefly explained the reason for Zhou Changyong and the others, and then sighed, "After all, I haven't been practicing in the divine way for a long time, and I was lucky enough to inherit the position of god, but I really don't know much about these secrets."

But Huang Daxian is different. Huang Daxian has almost witnessed the history of their spiritual cultivation, so he probably knows a lot.

"The seal of merit?" Huang Daxian hesitated for a while, then looked at Zishan Jundao, "The seal of merit and virtue is closely related to our spiritual cultivation. I'm afraid I can't tell you about it lightly."

The spiritual cultivators have finally prospered because of the imprint of merit. If they tell them hastily, once the news is leaked, they may cause a lot of trouble.

"That's what I said, but I'm afraid even if you don't tell us, there are many people who want to ask you." Shi Wujiu said suddenly, "Someone has come to your temple."

This matter, outside the temple of Wong Tai Sin.

Several spiritual cultivators were tied together and thrown directly on the ground.

And the few demons who caught these gods planted spells outside the temple to prevent the Huang Daxian inside from running away.

They are different from those immortal cultivators, they are dignified, and they even seek help from these cultivators in the comprehension world.According to them, since the imprint of merit and virtue was made by the spiritual cultivator, it is natural to go to the boss of the spiritual cultivator.

You only need to catch a few spiritual cultivators and torture them severely, not afraid that they won't say anything.

Their Demon Realm is a non-heavenly method, and it is not something these little spiritual cultivators can resist.

Sure enough, after spending a little effort, I learned about such a place from these spiritual practitioners.

"Brother Luo, are you sure that Huang Daxian has really become weaker? These spiritual cultivators are probably not easy to mess with. We are just incarnations here now, so it's better to be more cautious."

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Since we want to be one step ahead of others, we must be prepared to take risks. Or do you not want the Qingxie Lantern?"

"Of course I want to."

"Isn't that enough?"

"But this is their dojo after all. If we go in rashly, we may be ambushed. I think it's better to let the people inside take the initiative to come out."

"It seems that you have a solution?"

"It's natural."

The Demon Venerable who spoke before smiled, "Spiritual cultivators rely on the beliefs of mortals. For mortals, it is easy to deal with, and it is really not easy to say that it is not easy. But as a party of gods, If we can't protect the mortals here, I'm afraid the divine power will be greatly reduced. If it's another immortal cultivator, I'm afraid it will take a while. But we are right and wrong people in heaven, so we don't talk about such nonsense. Mortals who believe in Huang Daxian, I Kill them all until they dare not believe in them anymore. Although there are many believers in Huang Daxian, it may not have much effect in a short while, but if this god does not take pity on his followers, then I don't have to feel sorry for him."

"You are still smart."

The two Demon Lords sang together, without paying attention to the lives of mortals in their words, they were determined to force the Huang Daxian inside to show up.

Although they will definitely receive karma afterwards, they are the demon kings of many years, so they can still bear it.

Among the nine heavens and ten realms, being weak is the original sin.

At any rate, they are also Demon Lords who have practiced for many years. They work together to deal with a spiritual cultivator, so they naturally have their own means.These words were meant for Huang Daxian inside.

If they are sensible, they will obediently come out to cooperate and say everything that needs to be said, and they will not make things difficult.If you don't cooperate, it's another way of saying it.

Huang Daxian was listening inside, his expression completely changed.

"Too much deceit!" Zi Shanjun was already furious, "I'll go out and fight them to the death."

Their spiritual cultivation has already retreated to this point, and they still have to be forced by others?If the two demon cultivators outside really did such a thing, they would have to drag the two of them to hell even if they didn't want to use their cultivation base!

"Calm down." Zhou Changyong stopped him, "They just want to force you to show up."

Without the constraints of the Dao of Reincarnation and Huang Quantian, those immortals who rely on their own power will always act willfully.

Because of this, the book of life and death is particularly important.

"These demon cultivators won't be too patient." Huang Daxian also suppressed the anger in his heart, "I'm afraid as long as we don't show up within a day, they will arrest the nearby residents."

"But if you go out so easily, it's like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth. They must have set up a trap to wait outside." Chen Huayu couldn't help persuading, "Let's think of a way to deal with it first."

Seeing that the spiritual cultivator inside was reluctant to come out, the two demons outside sneered in their hearts.

They don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

That being the case, you can't blame them for being cruel.

"The incense in this temple is very prosperous!"

Mozun looked down and found that the mortal residents nearby, no matter poor or rich, came to this temple to offer incense and pray in an endless stream.

Some seek wealth, some seek health and safety, and naturally there are also those who seek marriage.

They were all very pious, as if they could fulfill their wish by worshiping this great immortal.

Ah.

Mortals are such weak creatures.

The two devils smiled contemptuously, and cast a spell casually, directly blocking the way for these people to leave.

Soon, the mortals below found themselves unable to get out.

Obviously the road was ahead, but it was as if there was an invisible film blocking them, and they couldn't get out no matter what.

"What's the matter with you?" The believers who also came to worship God found something wrong with these people who were about to leave, and opened their mouths to ask.

"We can't get out, here, there is something blocking here."

"Hahaha, are you afraid that you haven't woken up?"

The pilgrims didn't believe it at first, what kind of dream is this?

But soon, as more and more people who finished their incense wanted to go out but couldn't, everyone began to panic.

They really can't get out!

"It's the Great Immortal, it's the Great Immortal Huang manifesting, it must be!"

"You must have done something unscrupulous, that's why the Great Immortal punished you."

Soon, some pilgrims knelt down to the statue of Huang Daxian, chanting words, begging Huang Daxian's forgiveness.

With the first, there will be a second and a third...

After a while, the place has already fallen to its knees.

The idea of ​​these believers and pilgrims praying for forgiveness was also passed on to Huang Daxian.

"We're not joking." A Demon Venerable smiled slightly, "If you don't come out in one hour, I will kill one mortal first, and if you don't come out in two hours, I will kill two mortals. I just want to know, When the blood of these mortals has covered this temple, will you come out?"

The author has something to say: Saint of Shenzang: Hey, I died before I appeared on the stage.

Reincarnation Taoist: I died at the beginning of the chapter, and I don't even have lines!