History's first sorcerer

The mortals outside were still begging tirelessly. Some of them had blood dripping from their heads, and some were exhausted. But they were really weak, and apart from this useless begging, they couldn't do anything else.

"Mom, I'm thirsty and I want to drink water." A four or five-year-old boy pinched the corner of his mother's clothes and said timidly.

Xiao Tong is also very sensible, his lips are already a little dry, and it is obvious that he will make a request after he has endured for a while.

"Hey, when I go out later, my mother will make egg water for you. You can bear it now." A mother can't watch her children suffer, but in this situation, she can only persuade her children to bear it first. The trouble made Huang Daxian angry, and their mother and son might not be able to get out of this temple.

The little boy nodded obediently and just licked his lips with his tongue.

But a pilgrim couldn't stand it anymore, and handed over his water bottle, "Madam, give your child a drink first, the God is merciful, and won't anger the child."

"Thank you." The woman took the water bag, but did not dare to drink more, gave the child two drinks, and immediately returned the water bag after quenching his thirst.

"The folk customs here are simple." Huang Daxian saw the things in the temple clearly, "Because there are spiritual cultivation here, those wicked people who do evil will be punished, and those who do good deeds will be rewarded, so this place can be called a temple. It is a paradise. However, this place was not so good at the beginning, there were people who believed in evil gods before, and it took me many years to get rid of him and correct the folk customs here..."

Huang Daxian's eyes were full of nostalgia.

For him, this place is not just a dojo.

In spiritual cultivation, there is also a distinction between good and evil.

Because the desires of the human race are always good and bad.If there are too many evil thoughts in believers, sometimes it will often affect the spiritual wisdom of spiritual cultivation.Therefore, in spiritual practice, maintaining rationality and sobriety is also a very important practice.

"You are a ghost cultivator." After Huang Daxian finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Changyong and said suddenly.

Zhou Changyong frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"Impossible, Zhou Daoyou is obviously a living person." Chen Huayu subconsciously retorted, "His hands also have warmth, and people also have shadows. How could it be a ghost cultivator?"

Everyone knows that ghost cultivators generally have no shadow.

But Huang Daxian was so sure, Chen Huayu hesitated again.

Because he and Zhou Changyong realized that Zhou Changyong never seemed to have said what kind of orthodox inheritance he was?

Zi Shanjun couldn't help but look towards Zhou Changyong.

"Spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation are actually very similar." Huang Daxian said seriously, "Spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation both start from the soul. Similarly, spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation both pay attention to karma and reincarnation. Compared with Under the circumstances, immortal cultivators pay more attention to themselves, while divine cultivators and ghost cultivators pay more attention to human races. Divine cultivators need the incense and beliefs of human races, while ghost cultivators also need human souls and grievances to practice. Spiritual cultivators and ghost cultivators are not the same as Is it both positive and negative?"

"Even, there are traces of the decline between the two." Huang Daxian sneered a few times when he said this, "The world of Huangquan is closed, the avenue of reincarnation is missing, and the immortals and demons of the nine heavens and ten realms have lost their last stage." Constraints, acting more and more without scruples, and ordinary mortals are destined to only become their stepping stones. After the decline of the ghost cultivator orthodoxy, the spiritual cultivator soon declined after the struggle with the immortal cultivator. But now, my spiritual cultivation has begun Slowly recovering, then the ghost cultivator should also start to revive."

Zhou Changyong thought about the book of life and death in his hands, and slowly thought about Huang Daxian's words.

Judging from the timeline, there does seem to be a connection between divine cultivation and ghost cultivation.

Reincarnation of Heaven and Dao used to be the common glory of a hundred schools of Taoism, but gradually, the Taoism of Immortal Cultivation has become the mainstream, and other Taoisms have become vassals, and more Taoisms have even completely lost their inheritance and disappeared.But now the situation seems to have changed.

Nowadays, the immortal cultivators are obsessed with fighting, but the gods and ghost cultivators are slowly rising.

The book of life and death has disappeared with Huang Quantian for so long, but it suddenly came out of Huang Quantian and fell into his hands. Is it also implying something?

You know, it is impossible for a saint to emerge among immortal cultivators.

But as long as the ghost cultivator opens Huangquantian, there is still the possibility of becoming a saint!

Zhou Changyong couldn't help but think about it again.

In modern society, do people believe in heaven and hell, compared to immortal cultivation, are they more inclined to spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation?

Is this heralding something?

Zhou Changyong didn't continue to think about it, because this point was meaningless to him now.Even if he really found out that it was related, what could he do with his current abilities?

Too many questions, too many thoughts.

In the end, Zhou Changyong simply didn't think about anything and just focused on solving the immediate matter.

"So, why do you think I'm a ghost cultivator?" Zhou Changyong asked curiously.

"Actually, there is no basis, it's just intuition." Huang Daxian smiled, "I have lived for so many years, and I have seen several saints, so sometimes I trust my intuition instead of various evidences. I see When I was with you, I felt that if ghost cultivators were to rise, then this person might be you."

Intuition is always the most wonderful thing in the world.

Speaking of this, Zhou Changyong did not deny his identity.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you... are you really a ghost cultivator?" Chen Huayu didn't understand the connection between ghost cultivators and spiritual cultivators. He only knew that Zhou Changyong practiced the ghost way as a living person, and even successfully passed the tribulation and ascended.

It's incredible!

"Yeah." Zhou Changyong nodded and said, "Remember not to say it. I have a lot of troubles, and I'm afraid it will implicate you."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I understand." Chen Huayu nodded his head, naturally knowing what this kind of people who broke common sense meant.

And the two demons outside the temple obviously didn't have much patience.

"It's already an hour, and the other party still doesn't want to come out, tsk, it's a bit troublesome." Demon Lord Luo glanced at the quiet temple and said to himself.

After saying that, he casually pointed and killed the man who sent out the water bag.

As soon as the man took back the water bag, his chest was pierced directly, leaving a big hole, and then he fell limply to the ground.

The body slowly overflowed with blood.

"what--"

"Dead!"

The pilgrims didn't react at first, but when the man's blood had almost flowed to everyone's feet, everyone suddenly woke up.

Immediately started to panic.

Originally they were just trapped here, maybe it was just the immortals who wanted to test their sincerity, but now the man who kindly gave the water died for no apparent reason, who can remain calm?

"let me out!"

"I want to go home."

"Mother—mother—"

……

Huang Daxian gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little red.

But he can't go out like this for the time being.

After going out, if my answer can't satisfy the two demon cultivators outside, I'm afraid these people will die even more.

Once caught by them, it may cause even greater casualties.

"Senior Master, in your opinion, if we fight with those two Demon Lords outside, who will win?" Zhou Changyong looked at Shi Wujiu and asked.

"You will all lose." Shi Wujiu's tone was very calm, he had seen too many such things, "Do you think there are only two people outside? Let me tell you, it's not the case. In the dark, There are at least a dozen people watching here. Even if I make a move, it is impossible not to roll up those mortals."

Mortals are just too fragile.

And now that they are in the human world, once they fight with these powerful skills, they will definitely suck up all the spiritual energy in the vicinity.At that time, even if these mortals did not die at the time, they would slowly lose their vitality in the future.

Because of this, when Taoist ancestors and saints were still there, they made a rule that monks and immortals were not allowed to go to the mortal world to disturb mortals.

But now, it is obvious that this rule has begun to be ignored.

This is a dead end.

The closure of Huangquantian seems to be a matter of ghost cultivators, but it is actually a matter of the nine heavens and ten realms.It's just that its evil consequences were not revealed at the time, but it took time to pass before it began to cause those irreparable evil consequences.

Mrs. Caiyun back then, and ordinary people today, in the final analysis, they are all the same.

In the eyes of these high-ranking immortals and demons, they are all ants, and they are all dust that they will not take a second look at.

"It seems that they really don't want to come out." Mozun Luo sighed, waved his hand lightly, and appeared in front of these mortals.

The mortals were already crying so much that they had no energy, but when they suddenly saw two people standing in the air, their appearance was extraordinary, and they immediately became excited.

"Immortal, Immortal help, please let us out."

"After we go out, we must set up a monument for the immortals and burn incense."

"I haven't done anything evil."

……

"I'm not the immortal you enshrined." Mo Zun Luo smiled sadly, "I'm the monster you mortals call. It's all because of me that you are trapped here now."

The mortals were suddenly frightened and dared not move.

"Let me tell you, you have only one way now, and that is to pray to this Huang Daxian in your temple. As long as he is willing to come out to help me, I will let you go. You should cry hard, please, I just killed This one, I will kill two in the second hour. There are so many of you here, I am afraid it is not enough for me to kill for a day. At that time, I will bring your relatives and friends, and keep killing, keep killing, knowing you Until the enshrined immortal is willing to come out!"

"If you want to escape, this man just now will be your fate." Another Demon Lord also echoed beside him.

The two of them sang in unison, already frightening the mortals below.

"Daxian, Daxian begs you to come out."

"Great Immortal, my child is only five years old, please do me a favor and come out to cast down demons."

"I don't want to die. My mother is still sick. I'm here to make a wish for my mother."

"I want to leave, Daxian, we have enshrined you for generations, so hurry up and lower your supernatural powers."

……

"Hahaha, hahaha."

"It still doesn't seem to work."

"It's still interesting in the human world. You can see so many desperate expressions. Unlike in our right and wrong world, those demon cultivators are very hard-boned."

"It's all the fault of the Daoist sages back then who wanted us to stay in the heaven of right and wrong. I almost forgot my days in the mortal world. What I like the most is seeing their desperate yet hopeful expressions."

The two demons couldn't help laughing.

Before they ascended, they were well-known demon bosses with countless blood debts in their hands.After arriving in the Heaven of Righteousness, there are demon heads all over the place, they can only restrain their temperament and slowly climb to the position of demon king.

But after all, it is not as refreshing as it is now.

"It's time, who do I want to kill?" The two Demon Lords randomly picked two to kill, and suggested with a smile, "It seems that your immortals won't come out, it's really pitiful. Why don't you just enter In the temple, smash their statues to see if they can come out? I will let the person who hits the hardest go away."

Immediately, many people's eyes lit up.

Being able to see a way out is much better than just waiting to die.

Many people immediately rushed forward, picked up useful stones on the ground and began to destroy the temple.

"No, you can't go in."

"If you desecrate the god's statue, you will be punished."

"We can't listen to these demons."

There were also a few pious believers who kept their senses, and Shangxian was unwilling to come out, perhaps not because they didn't want to come out, but because they would die faster after they came out.

However, in the face of life and death, who can always guarantee that they will not be afraid?

There is only the statue of Huang Daxian in the temple. These people, who are dominated by fear and fear, hold crude weapons in their hands and use all their strength to destroy the statue.

It's as if doing so can vent all the anger and fear in the body.

But in fact, for a spiritual cultivator like Huang Daxian who has practiced for many years, a mere statue is nothing at all.In this mortal world, there are many temples dedicated to Huang Daxian, so he can find a temple to stay again at will.

As long as he still has incense, he can change the dojo at will.

inside the temple.

Huang Daxian has faintly revealed his own body.

His heart was disturbed.

For a spiritual cultivator who has been in the human world all year round, he seems to have been tainted with the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of mortals.

It's just the lives of a few mortals that have already caused him to be in a turmoil.

Zhou Changyong also had a gloomy expression.

He hates these people.

Hate these people wantonly taking other people's lives.

But he is like this now, no one can save him.Even, his rationality told him that once they go out now, more people will die.

"Master, is there really no other way?" Chongming couldn't stand it anymore, "Those people outside, they just want to survive."

"I'll go out first." Zishan Jun said with difficulty, "The only thing they are looking for is Huang Daxian. I will go out and discuss with them first, maybe there is a way."

"You will just die if you go out." Shi Wujiu replied.

"I always have to give it a try." Zi Shanjun replied, "I'm going to go crazy if I stay here forever. Chongming is temporarily entrusted to you, I'll go out and have a look first. I'll delay them later, you guys Take the opportunity to send these mortals away."

After finishing speaking, Lord Zishan pushed Chongming into Chen Huayu's arms and walked out.

"Purple Mountain Lord!" Chen Huayu couldn't stop him, so he could only look at Zhou Changyong in a panic, "Friend Zhou, look, what should we do?"

Zhou Changyong pondered for a long time before slowly saying, "Actually, there is another way, but it is more risky and requires your cooperation, senior."

"Speak." Shi Wujiu said immediately, "If you have a way to save the person, I will help you unconditionally for a while."

……

"Stop!" Zi Shanjun's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the two Demon Venerables, and he was furious, "The two are also famous Demon Venerables anyway, why should they have trouble with these ordinary mortals?"

"You're not the Huang Daxian here, are you?"

"Under Zi Shanjun, he is just a little mountain god." Zishan Jun replied.

"Oh, Xiaoshan God." Mozun Luo surnamed smiled slightly, "Then do you know where are those people who have imprints of innate merit?"

Zi Shanjun's face froze, "I don't know."

If he knew, he would have told Zhou Changyong and the others.

"I don't know." The other Mozun played with his taste, "I think your cultivation level is average, and you are definitely not our opponent. You go down now, kill half of these mortals first, and I will let the rest go."

Zi Shanjun looked at them in shock, "You... what do you want to do?"

"I heard that only the blood of immortals can distinguish merit marks, but we two brothers are not immortals. Hey, it is too difficult to distinguish merit marks."

"So, the two of us came up with a better way."

"Isn't it because of your spiritual cultivation that merit marks appear? Then if you are allowed to take the initiative to provoke blood debts and kill mortals, then the merit marks on your body should change. If there is a change, it proves that The mark of merit on your body is false, but vice versa is true."

"This is much more convenient than finding some fairy blood."

"please."

These two Demon Lords are not only ruthless, but also quite clever.

They knew that they would definitely lose if they entered Huang Daxian's dojo in the state of their avatars, so they could only try to force Huang Daxian out.Once Huang Daxian leaves his dojo, he will be restricted by the law of heaven and exert the same strength as them.

And the spiritual cultivators have too many merit imprints, and the immortals who also came to this lower realm are not only difficult to deal with, but also not many in number, so it is really troublesome to use the blood of immortals.

Therefore, they deduced another method based on the source of the merit mark.

It's just that I didn't have a chance to try it, but now is a good opportunity!

"You are really... crazy!" At this time, Mr. Zishan had already understood their thoughts, and he was just a pawn for them to verify their conjecture.

"Hey, isn't this mark of merit created by your spiritual cultivation? If you didn't create such a practice, we don't need to use this method to distinguish it."

"You have to think about it. If you kill half of them, you can save half of them. If you don't kill them, you can't save any of them."

"You are demon cultivators, how can you keep your promise?" Zi Shanjun sneered again and again, "If I really do something, I'm afraid you won't let the rest of you go."

"Oh, a smart one came unexpectedly!"

"It's really hard to deal with."

The two demons sighed together, "It seems that we can only come by ourselves."

"Small God, I don't know if we killed you, can the one hidden inside come out?"

Purple Tiger's face turned pale, but he clenched his teeth and refused to back down.

Fight them later, if you can delay for a while...

"You want to delay the time to save people, but this is not possible. This is the biggest bargaining chip in our hands." A Demon Venerable laughed, "I am watching from the side, and one person is more than enough to deal with you."

Purple Tiger's heart sank to the bottom.

These two demon cultivators are really secretive!

You can only fight with them!

Zishan Jun took out his own mountain god seal, but if he couldn't do it, he would take one person away even if he fought to the death.

Mozun surnamed Luo who confronted Zi Shanjun didn't take him seriously at all.

A mere mountain god, who doesn't even have the level of ascension, what does he have to worry about?

The mortals below also kept their eyes on each other, they all expected that the mountain god who appeared could save them all.

Otherwise, they would really all die here!

Just at this juncture.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the temple.

The huge temple collapsed in a blink of an eye, and dust was everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, a weasel with blood on its body was smashed heavily on the body of the demon surnamed Luo, and then rolled to the ground.

"It's the good thing that you two juniors are ruining this seat!" Shi Wujiu blurred his face, only showing a pair of green eyes, with a demonic aura, he could tell at a glance that he was not a human race.

The two demons were taken aback by the sudden appearance of Shi Wujiu.

How could there be a monster here?

Isn't it true that the members of the monster clan in Feifeitian are not in this direction, and it seems that they are not the monster clan they have seen at the banquet before.

Of course Shi Wujiu will not reveal his appearance and identity, he knows the thoughts of these people too well, the more they can't figure it out, the more afraid they will be.

"My fellow Taoist, you... why are you here?" Mozun Luo asked with his hands clasped.

"Does my demon clan need to report to you when I do something?" Shi Wujiu sneered a few times, "This evil lamp is the secret treasure of a sage, and my demon clan is bound to obtain it. As long as you find this reincarnated person with a mark of merit People, you can get the Lantern of Purifying Evil. How can I not show up for such a good thing? Is it possible that I still have to count on those juniors?"

Huang Daxian showed his original shape, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death. He was seriously injured at a glance.

Those mortals who were already somewhat insane saw it, and it was like a blow to the head, and they immediately woke up.

It turned out that Huang Daxian was not unwilling to save them, but that he was dying.

And they are still destroying its idols!

Some mortals who couldn't bear it had already started to kneel down in front of Huang Daxian's body, begging for forgiveness.

"This weasel knows very little." Shi Wujiu said casually, "Originally, I wanted to peel off his skin to make clothes, but it's a pity that I only used a little trick, and he was already scared. Said everything."

"What did he say?" The eyes of the two Mozuns lit up.

"What's the benefit of me telling you?" Shi Wujiu asked, "Why don't all of you who are hiding come out and have a good chat with me. If you are willing to exchange things with me, I will I will tell you all the information I found out. This weasel is about to die, and I am the only one in the world who knows the secret of this seal of merit. Hey, how lonely."

The author has something to say: Teacher Wujiu: Hey, one day I actually want to lie and act for ordinary people?

Zhou Changyong: Senior, you have a compassionate heart, and the Bodhisattva is reborn.

Teacher Wujiu: ...you can praise me if you praise me, what are you doing with me and Buddha Xiu?