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Chapter 7 No Immortals in this World

Fu Shuo naturally knew that talismans were secret taboos of gods written and recited, borrowing the power of gods. But he didn't understand magic, even if he understood, the magic of that world was useless in this world!

In the two worlds, gods are naturally different!

The two of them chatted for a long time, and Fu said he was deliberately clichéd. The more he heard it, the more surprised he became, and his heart was shocked. There was no immortal in this world!

When Huangfu Ming chatted with Huangfu Ming last time and Huangfu Ming didn't know what an immortal was, Fu Shuo was already a little suspicious. Unexpectedly, he knew such a thing from Huangfu Ming's mouth today, and he was shocked to Fu Shuo.

Gods, gods and immortals. People in the world say gods and immortals, but how many people know that gods and immortals are not the same kind of Tao fruit? Gods are merits, and immortals are Tao fruits. Gods have duties, and immortals seek freedom. There is no immortal way in this world, only gods, which is too unexpected to Fu Shuo!

He walked slowly, his heart churned. Huangfu Ming was having aroused chatting, and he didn't notice what Fu said at all. He used to being lonely, and there were no friends to talk about. As soon as he opened his mouth, he gradually couldn't stop it and told Fu a lot of secrets.

This world is based on the teachings of the gods and the faith of incense is enthroned by gods. However, in this world with gods three feet high, there is no peace and tranquility. Instead, it is even more chaotic than Fu said. Demons are rampant, ghosts are everywhere, and every city, village, and every territory must be protected by gods in order to allow ordinary people to survive.

Fu Shuoting was in a state of excitement and wanted to scream: "God, you play with me! I finally came to this world where Taoism shows saints, but you don't have the immortal path? Do you really have to find a way to become a god?" He was confused.

If Fu said that he could pass the imperial examination and become an official and benefit the people after his death, he might be a ancestral hall to sacrifice himself, and gather incense and believe in it as a god after his death. But this path is quite difficult! For example, the original Zhuge Liang, Guan Yu and Yue Fei were sacrificed by others after his death.

This road was not what he Fu said he should go. He touched the mobile phone in his arms. Only this mobile phone is the root cause of his life in this world. In the mobile phone, there are many alchemy books in the original world, but not to mention this, the most precious one is the family-born "Taiyi Tiandun Sword Technique".

This secret book was passed down from generation to generation by Fu Shuo in that world. It is said that the alchemy sword technique of this martial art is one of the secret books that the Taoist sect does not pass on!

He secretly thanked that technological progress was fast enough in that world era. He could scan the extremely precious secret book into an e-book with just a scanner and exist in his mobile phone. This was his only reliance in this world where demons were everywhere!

Although this secret book is passed down by Fu Shuo's family, he has never read it, because there have been rules in his family throughout the ages, and this method can only be practiced after the foundation is successfully established.

The two walked along the river for a while, and Huangfu Ming stopped and pointed to the small Donghe River and said, "Yang Gongyun, the river man of this county, came. It was because of the flooding of the East River in the East that Yang Gong personally presided over the construction of the Yang Gongyan and diverted the East River in the East. From then on, the weather was good and there was no drought or flood. The people were grateful to Yang Gong's great kindness and built a ancestral hall at the Yang Gong Dike for sacrifices in all seasons. It has been five or six hundred years now. As long as the Yang Gongyan is still there for one day, Yang Gong's incense will never be cut off!"

Xiaodong River was originally an artificial river, and it was five or six feet wide, with no water waves. The river embankments on both sides were full of willows, and every year, the government and local gentry sent people to repair it. This Xiaodong River can irrigate the world that flows through hundreds of miles and benefit hundreds of thousands of people on both sides of the straits. Not to mention the people, even the sacrifices hosted by the government were indispensable to the He Bo and Yang Gong! This is probably what the world called establishing virtue, establishing words, and making contributions! It’s just that the Tao and Dharma in that world cannot be expressed, so this statement is just a statement, but in this world, it can be transformed into real power!

"Hey, what is that?" They were chatting while walking, and suddenly they saw many people in front of them crying and howling, as if someone was dead!

The two of them had nothing to do, so they simply walked closer to see. They saw a young man who looked like a farmer lying on the ground, motionless, obviously dead. There were many villagers around him, as well as the young man's parents, crying and pitiful!

In the original world, people were indifferent, and Fu said that he would not feel anything when he saw this situation. But last night, when he thought of his cheap father, he actually sacrificed himself to block the arrows. When he saw the parents of this family crying so sadly, he couldn't help but feel a little compassion!

"Oh, this kid is pitiful. He was drunk and walked on the night road, but if he didn't get along, he would hit the landlord. He caused such a big disaster!"

Someone onlookers saw Fu Shuo and Huangfu Ming who were walking over were dressed in bright clothes. They saw that they were not ordinary people. Before they could ask questions, they told them about the causes and consequences.

The landlord is not the kind of landlord who is like Zhou Papi Liu Wencai who has a lot of land and rents it for others to cultivate. It is the respectful title of landlord. In the original world, Fu Shuo reads the strange novels such as Journey to the West, the landlord seems to be the kind of useless little gods who are only worthy of people to drink. With a few miles of land, even the temples are inconspicuous places on the roadside, short and simple.

However, Taoism is coming to life, and no matter how small the land is, it is a god. The dead farmer was dizzy because he drank too much wine at night and was dizzy, so he urinated on the edge of his temple!

"This land is too powerful and domineering. Just peeing, why can you die?" Fu Shuo said indignantly, but the people who were watching the cries and robbing the earth were all stunned and stared at Fu, as if they were looking at a monster.

Huangfu Ming was very embarrassed and repeatedly pulled the sleeves of Fu: "Sir, don't be nonsense. This person offends the gods, and he will die more than anything else!"

Fu Shuo was not the kind of brainless young man. He knew he had said the wrong thing at the moment. He was not the kind of person who knew he was wrong and insisted on stubborn. So he closed his mouth and didn't say anything again. At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew, and Fu Shuo felt that he had fallen into the ice cave, and there was no more heat in his body, and he was almost frozen into a popsicle.

At this time, Fu said that ashamed said, even his little finger couldn't move. He heard Huangfu Ming say in his ears very arrogantly: "Sir, please don't be surprised by the landlord. My gentleman is just a nerd and doesn't know anything!"
Chapter completed!
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