Chapter 1245 The world is worth it
On the first day of the twelfth lunar month of the Kangping year, the battle to kill the gods was killed because the evil evil spirit, the people were devastated and the world was greatly damaged. However, at the last moment when Qin Liuxi pulled Shi Luo Yong into nothingness, the vitality array contained in the God-Strict formation plate she refined was activated, and another mountain spirit entered the formation to form the array spirit, making vitality erupt, and spiritual rain fell from the sky to feed back to the people.
Therefore, after that battle, the spiritual energy in the world was revived, which was more abundant than before the battle, but it was a blessing in disguise.
But this blessing was obtained by Qin Liuxi's sacrifice.
The revival of spiritual energy in the world quickly restored the vitality that should have. But the obvious feeling that spiritual energy became abundant was all the people in the practice. From the rapid filling of the vital energy that was severely injured in the battle to the subsequent increase, they felt that spiritual energy was indeed revived.
The most spiritual energy is the black desert in the past, that is, the realm of nothingness, which has led many practitioners to come and become hidden cultivators.
The world changes and the world changes.
Decades have passed, and the realm of nothingness has become the best place to hide the world. Small sects of all sizes have been established here, each occupying the top of the mountain, each fighting, but it is strangely peaceful.
And there is only one place where they dare not go to the founding of sects, that is the real realm of nothingness and the land of fallen gods.
Yes, when the evil Buddha became a god, he was broken by Qin Liuxi and fell into nothingness with her. Later generations called it the land of fallen gods, but who is the real god has his own definition in his heart.
Whether he dares not disturb the immortal king who dares to sacrifice his body and soul to the people of the world, he is also afraid of the spirit devouring the world of nothingness, in addition to honestly paying homage to enlightenment, if he wants to practice here for a long time, he must do a good job of spiritual power being devoured.
Yes, after discovering that the land of the fallen god is the birthplace of abundant spiritual energy, someone wanted to practice here, but found that as long as he practiced for more than one hundred years, he would no longer absorb any trace of spiritual energy, and the spiritual power on his body was swallowed.
Some people thought that they would come back after ten years, but it still couldn't. The Land of Fallen God seemed to have a memory of it. If they didn't give in, they wouldn't give in. Until they tried again and again, they could finally come in and absorb the spirit and participate in the Tao again three years later.
This rule has also been recorded. Any practitioner who comes to the land of fallen gods to study Taoism will only get once every three years, and only once for one tenth. Anyone who exceeds the level of cultivation will be higher than the level of the spirit.
Some people say that the Immortal Lord is still protecting the people, otherwise everyone will come to the place where they originate to absorb spiritual energy, and they will be sucked away by you. What other spiritual energy will be there in other places, and what other practitioners will suck?
Cultivators are not only humans, but also many creatures. They can be monsters, spirits, or spirits. All the people in the world are practitioners.
It is just that whether you can comprehend your own way is a matter of opinion.
Over time, the Land of Fallen Gods became Qin Liuxi's burial place, and it was also a place for many monks to pilgrimage. Even if they only had one tenth, they were willing to come once three years ago.
Because it is more beneficial to enlightenment here.
In the blink of an eye, fifty years have passed, and the land of fallen gods has been called a sacred secret realm by practitioners. From entering it once every three years, to now those who are destined to enter, many people call it a miracle.
No high-level practitioner can circle it, but the mysterious secret realm is like suddenly giving birth to its own spiritual consciousness. With an invisible barrier, only those who are destined to go to the Tao can enter the secret realm to comprehend, and the period of one tenth is over, and it will be automatically sent out.
After the secret realm was generated, because few people arrived, the rare spiritual plants inside grew rapidly. In addition to the spiritual plants, they could also find precious materials for array formations, such as black gold lapis lazuli, and spiritual objects such as lightning strike wood.
After learning this, all the monks flocked to it, but not everyone could enter the secret realm, and they only wait for those who are destined to be. Therefore, if the monks who can enter get good things when they come out, they will be snatched by thousands of gold.
The so-called place where there are people, there is a world of martial arts. Normal transactions are nothing, but some people dare to kill and rob. For this reason, the Jiuxuan Auction Hall, which has been closed for many years, suddenly opened again, giving monks or mortals who have something to ask for a place to trade.
If you want to ask for something, you can offer a reward for Jiuxuan. If you want to sell goods, you can also sell them in Jiuxuan. Although the commission is great, Jiuxuan absolutely keeps the information of the buyer and seller.
Therefore, Jiuxuan became the world's number one auction hall. As long as you can afford the price or get the same treasure, you can replace the things you need for buying and selling.
Such an existence will naturally arouse the fear and covetness of the royal family, but Jiuxuan is just like the Hall of Longevity in Kangwu Dynasty at that time, and is mysterious and powerful. Behind it is the powerful who participated in the battle to kill the gods. Who dares to compete with it?
The royal powerful people also knew the existence of the Mysterious Realm of Fallen, but not to mention the entrance to the Mysterious Realm of Fallen, even the entire realm of nothingness, ordinary mortals would be overwhelmed by breath, let alone forcing them to break through.
Therefore, although that place is in the mortal world, for ordinary mortals who cannot practice, it is a state of isolation from the world, which makes people feel like two worlds.
The same is true for the royal family. As more and more people practice Taoism and become stronger, they already feel that the imperial power is in danger.
The more people are afraid of losing, the more they will find ways to seize the power in their hands. Faced with the threat of the powerful practitioners of Taoism, the emperor wants to hold the military power again, just in case.
Compared to Emperor Kangping, his father, Emperor Yongyan was taught by a famous teacher, and his character was not bad, but the world changed, and the same was true for people. Emperor Yongyan, who became a saint, would naturally have the problems of emperors, with great suspicion and a strong sense of defense.
He was quite good-looking, unlike Emperor Kangping, who chose concubines and then chose them, and his son and princess gave birth to a lot of water. Apart from those who died, there were twenty who survived. With more children, many people fought for power. Emperor Yongyan only served as the emperor for eighteen years, and the sky collapsed because of the declining dragon body. Moreover, the new emperor was not succeeded by the legitimate prince, but the third son of the emperor, and changed the reign of Emperor Qianning.
As Emperor Kangping Qi Qian said back then, the country of a royal family has not been preserved for thousands of years, and whether it can be maintained depends on the fortune. The fortune that belongs to the Qi family actually began to decline from the Yongyan Dynasty.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Emperor Kangping finally managed Dafeng to flourish. When Emperor Yongyan, the harem was huge and the cost was also great. Later, he went to the battle for power. In order to gather military power, he was not very harmonious with the Quan family and Yue family, which was in charge of military power, and not to mention Emperor Yongyan was not as frugal as his father, but was very luxurious. Fortunately, the spiritual energy was recovered and the natural disasters were reduced, and the production in various places was not bad, otherwise it would have been empty.
But if there is no production, no matter how much it is, it is not enough to do it. When Emperor Ganning became even more powerful, he became more capable than his father. He was stubborn and suspicious. He blindly used power to gather military power. He regarded the Marquis' Mansion, which held military power, or the real warlord family, as a thorn in his eyes. He was not happy and had no chance to pull it out. His relationships were also in the same way.
"...The Qi family is about to be exhausted, but it's only 50 years of wealth and honor, which is enough for them to eat." Feng Xiuyi said in front of the stone tablet, muttering about the outside world, and stroked the three-character Qin Liuxi, who had been empty, and said, "Even if one stroke is less a year, it's only twenty-six years. I'll give you a few more years, but you haven't returned yet. Could it be that you can't climb up? Or you're lost. Do you want me to pick you up? At least you can't tell me the way!"
Ever since Teng Zhao brought his only disciple Changdu to pay homage to the master, saying that when he saw her, the words on the tombstone were less than one stroke a year, they had guessed whether she had appeared when her name was gone.
But the name Qin Liuxi has disappeared on the tombstone for several years. She has never appeared, and the karma fire in hell has never lit up.
The world has changed, and it has been fifty years since she left.
Feng Xiu did not get a response, sighed, took a sip of wine, and turned into his body and curled up in front of the tombstone.
It is by no means accidental that the secret realm is born.
Other monks cannot stay here for a long time, and it is not accidental that he can, it must be due to his selfish intention of protecting others.
She can always find the way back, just time.
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From the twelfth lunar month of the 12th year of Ganning, a grand temple fair was held in Nanxian Chenghuang Temple. Because this year is the birth of the Chenghuang Master, local gentry held a grand temple fair for this.
In fact, with the blessing of the City God over the years, Nan County has always been in good weather and has outstanding people and talented people. I don’t know how many people have produced Jinshi and talented people. The people believe that it is Nancheng God’s appearance to protect him, so they believe in the City God very much.
But some foreigners came to participate in the temple fair. Not only did they say that the City God Temple was very simple, but the statue was just an ordinary bronze statue, and it was also covered with an old rune silk cloth, like an old object from some corner.
I don't understand this.
The believers here are obviously very pious and have a strong incense. There are many noble people in Nan County. There are always people who are willing to shape a golden body for the City God to repay the grace of God?
Why are there old bronze statues, even silk, old things?
Looking at the foot of the City God, there were also many new silk wrapped around him, but the one on his body was very old.
If you don’t understand, ask, are these believers all pretending to be sincere?
"What do you know? The City God himself doesn't want a golden body or a new silk. He said that this silk was given to him by his disciples before leaving. The bronze statue remained the same, and he was afraid that the disciple would not recognize him after returning, so he didn't want a golden body." A local snorted: "Our City God, if you can offer some good wine and roast chicken, he will be very happy. There is no need to change the statue of the gods."
"This, you locals make up your own story. Can the City God still talk?"
"Why can't it be? You're not sincerely worshiping God. God can enter a dream. If one person hears this, it's my make-up. But several people who want to donate their golden bodies have received a dream. Can they still have fakes? Do you see that the old temple blessing? Don't look at him so old and his eyes are still half blind, but his signature is very effective. I heard that he is over 80 years old. He has been guarding the temple for decades, and no one is allowed to change the golden bodies."
"Really, I'll ask for a visa, too."
"Go and go, you have to add some sesame oil. I heard that the City God will go on a patrol this year and will give you blessings. Did you see those Taoist priests? They came here for the City God."
The foreigner was wearing a literati dress. It was obvious that some scholar who came out to travel. After hearing this, he asked with great interest: "What's wrong with the city god going on a patrol?"
The locals looked at him and said, "Are you a scholar? I heard that you scholars will not talk about the strange power and chaos. You may not believe what I said."
The scholar Zhan Meng immediately said, "I am not that pedantic nerd who only knows how to read behind closed doors. I am committed to reading thousands of books than traveling thousands of miles. Everything I see and hear will be compiled into books for travel notes. I am a famous one."
"oh?"
"There is a bookstore in Nan County. There is a very good and interesting and unfamiliar history written by a lay Buddhist Yuntai sold well. If you don't have any talent, then the lay Buddhist Yuntai is me." Zhan Meng smiled and said, "So just say it, I'll write it in the book later."
"Oh, that's great." The locals pulled the Taoist priests who set up stalls and said, "You must know that people have different levels, just like powerful people and civilians. The same is true for those who practice Taoism. Some have high cultivation levels, and naturally there are also low cultivation levels, right?"
"That's the reason."
"Don't believe it. There are ghosts in this world. I have seen the bullhead in the City God Temple go out to catch the ghost. Oh, there is a lotus flower as big as a bowl on the bullhead. He caught the ghost and made him scream. Not to mention it's so terrifying."
Zhan Meng: "…"
Haha, I believe in your evil spirits!
"If there are ghosts, there will naturally be underworlds. My mother's good sister is a lay Buddhist in Taoist temples. I heard that if the Taoist priests catch ghosts, they will not say they will be sent away..."
"Will you kill a ghost when you catch it? You have to send it to you?" Is it so majestic to be a ghost?
"Young people, don't be famous for talking about ancient times." The locals said, "Who said that Taoist priests would definitely kill them if they catch ghosts? To be honest, before ghosts become ghosts, they were all humans. Only when people died would they become ghosts. Some people didn't believe that they were dead, wandering in the world, and never harmed people. That was a good ghost. Since they were good ghosts, they would naturally have to pass on them, right? Only those evil ghosts and evil ghosts would be beaten to death."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Brother knows a lot." Zhan Meng smiled and bowed.
Locals waved their hands: "Sometimes I will go to the Taoist temple to make a move. Not to mention the distance, I will just go to the city next door, Qingping Temple, the world's number one grand view. They do not cross ghosts into the underworld every day. They will only be able to pass the accumulated ghosts during the Qingming Festival and the Ghost Festival every year to get spiritual connections. Please open the ghost gate and send them away. If you don't hurry, you can go to Qingping Temple again during the Qingming Festival. That is a grand event every year, and there are many believers."
Zhan Meng recited Qingpingguan and said, "I'm not hiding it from my brother, I came for Qingpingguan. I heard that it is a sect that does not seek the Immortal Lord."
"Yes, that's also a goddess. The old people often say that without those immortal goddesses, we can't be born." The locals said, bowed to the direction of Qingping Temple and said, "It's a long way to go. We said before, please open the ghost gate to fight ghosts. Not all Taoists have such ability. If they have low cultivation, they have to use external forces, such as when the City God is on patrol or other Taoist temples to do business, they will go together and send away the ghosts they have severed. Oh, if you ask why they are so troublesome, it's for merit."
The locals looked at the Taoists and said, "Those who practice Taoism will save others, oneself, and ghosts, practice Taoism, and enlightenment is also Taoism. Only when this Taoist mind is right can you gain merit. I don't need to say what kind of merit is, right?"
Zhan Meng nodded with respect: "You know so much."
The locals smiled and said, "That is, they came, one to get blessing from the City God, and the other is because the City God also crossed the ghosts into the Ghost Gate, so they came to borrow the channels. Do they see those offerings? Since they wanted to borrow the channels, they naturally had to have an attitude, which was all offerings to the City God and all kinds of ghosts and gods."
Zhan Meng looked at the incense candles, and she had a picture in her mind. The more she thought about it, she became more and more excited, and said, "Thank you, brother, for solving the doubts. I will definitely participate in this grand occasion."
"Just follow me. When the City God goes on a tour, he will not only give people but also give ghosts. It is not easy to move around. After all, there are people and ghosts, and there are ghosts. It is not good to bump into them."
Zhan Meng thanked quickly.
He followed the locals, and someone was passing by him beside him. He turned his head and saw that his red clothes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.
...
Hell of karma fire.
The ghost soldier who was parading in hell suddenly shuddered, his soul trembled, and he felt a little scared and weak.
That kind of fear was like something terrifying approaching, surrounding him, as if he would be burned and his soul would be scattered if he was not careful.
I suddenly felt a little hot under my feet.
The Yin soldier froze all over and looked down.
A slight slight spark flashed under his feet, and he blinked. Am I dazzled?
Another little bit of Mars, a little bigger than the one just now.
The Yin soldier felt something was wrong and instinctively wanted to leave. When a ghost saw him, he shouted: "That ghost, what are you doing standing there? Come back quickly. That is the center of the earth of the fire. Do you want to die?"
"I, I..." The Yin soldiers were trembling all over. I wanted to leave. The problem was, I couldn't move.
He watched the ground, Mars lit up again, and his soul was almost flying.
Help, who will save the child?
The ghost on the opposite side felt something was wrong, so he quickly floated over and happened to see a little spark light up, and he was also stunned.
No, the fire has been extinguished for fifty years, no?
He knelt down and stared at the center of the earth. If it were you, then you should work harder and you will get burned!
Puchi.
Mars lights up and goes out.
Once, twice, three times, countless times.
Until a puff sound, a cluster of bright red lotus-like flames burst out from the center of the earth.
The two ghosts screamed, and before they could react, powerful pressure came, and they instantly arrived at the edge of the Hell of Karma Fire.
Beside him, the Emperor of Fengdu, Ksitigarbha, the King of Hell, King Biancheng and other Yan Jun came. Everyone was staring at the small cluster of flames and was very excited.
For fifty years, the red lotus karma that can burn all sins has been burned again.
Under everyone's gaze, the small flame exploded with a bang, and the fire rose deep in the center of the earth.
boom.
As the fire was ignited, in an instant, the huge karma fire hell rose with the scorching red lotus karma fire.
Gangzheng and hunchback can burn all sins.
Someone came step by step from the fire, as bright as a red lotus and as hot as a flame.
Red lotus karma fire, return.
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The extreme night.
When the City God went on a tour, Nan County was like the New Year, with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the curfew was directly postponed until the end of the Hai Dynasty.
When it comes to patrol, the Taoist priests actually invited the City God to come out. Of course, the statue of the god is not a real bronze statue, but is made of paper. Incense, burning talismans and paper, ask the god to put on paper to write the statue of the god, and let him sit in a sedan chair, and then the Taoist priests carry him to parade the streets. In addition to the City God, there are also his priests, such as the little judge of the cow head and horse face, who also have to invite him.
When parading, there is a divine incense leading the way, and flowers, melons and fruits are offered. The people consciously hold the incense on the ground and kneel down to pray for God's blessing.
And where they could not see, the real Nancheng God was accompanied by a cow head and horse face, holding the city god seal in his hand, and blessed the people. When they arrived at the Taoist priests who opened the Yinmen, they also gave them food, wine and liquid offered by the people to the ten thousand ghosts. When they were full and drunk, they knocked on the ghost gate and sent them to the underworld.
When the ghost entered the underworld, the Taoists felt that the merits entered the divine mansion, and the City God gave them blessings, so they worked a lot to recite scriptures.
When the City God saw Teng Zhao actually brought his disciples here, he said, "Why are you here to join in the fun?"
Teng Zhao has already built a foundation, and has been full of spiritual energy over the years. He has even reached the threshold for forming pills. Although he is almost seventy years old, his appearance is still like a young man in his early twenties because he has built a foundation.
So with his cultivation level, he would definitely not have to rely on his power to open the ghost gate and send away the wild ghost resentful souls.
Teng Zhao led his disciples to bow to him, then looked at the ginseng and rat running back with the candy man, and said, "It's a rare temple fair. They want to come and play, so they come."
Moreover, he felt very inexplicable and felt that he should come. This kind of mood is very wonderful now.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I am a little excited and a little looking forward to it.
The City God said, "Since you are here, let's have fun."
He looked at the disciples and sighed.
Damn girl, she is really cruel.
He looked at the temple fair, the merchants greeted the guests with a smile, the vendors shouted vigorously, and everyone had a smile on their faces. The child rode on his father's neck, holding a candy man and a windmill to exorcise evil spirit, and giggled.
A peaceful and joyful world.
It was something that the child liked, why didn't she come back and take a look?
The Nancheng God held the City God's Seal and continued to pass the incense and wish to his feet as usual. It was the small figure of Qin Liuxi, the mud-body bone, a small finger bone she broke off before she left, leaving it here, allowing Sha Yuanzi to form a human image.
At the entrance of the City God Temple, someone turned over a pot of water and flowed westward.
He touched the small statue and murmured: "The water in front of the door is flowing west, and the disciples are here, when will you stay?"
Bang bang bang bang.
Fireworks ignited outside, brilliant and gorgeous.
Suddenly, a dazzling spark burst out from the night sky, like a flaming red lotus, illuminating everyone's faces.
Teng Zhao suddenly raised his head and pulled his feet to run towards the City God Temple.
Nanchenghuang watched the girl wearing a thin green dress come from outside, stood in the door, and smiled at him: "The water in front of the door is flowing west, and the disciples are also here. Master Chenghuang, come to your banquet, and that jar of 100-year-old wine can be sealed with mud."
It's late but it's here.
Nanchenghuang cried: "Okay!"
"Master."
Qin Liuxi turned around and saw Teng Zhao standing behind her. There were still many people standing beside him, including little ginseng, golden rat, and disciples. They all looked at her and their faces were filled with tears.
A red shadow appeared, wearing a fiery red robe, her hair was tied with a hairband, and her slender but clear fox eyes were all dressed up, and she stretched out her hand: "I've been missing for a long time, thank you for your return!"
Qin Liuxi smiled and touched his hand: "The world is worth it!"
The city is full of alleys, and the gathering is fireworks, and the spreading is the world. It is worth it, Angelica!
Chapter completed!