Chapter 204: You Didn’t Tell Me Earlier (35)
After discovering that his knowledge level was not enough to solve this problem, Lin Yuan decisively injected mana into the hidden Gu in his body, and then communicated with Yue Linglong who was still in the Demon Sect.
"Lin Yuan, what's the matter?"
Yue Linglong's voice was full of exhaustion, which made Lin Yuan feel something was wrong.
“What’s wrong with you over there? Why do you feel so tired?”
"It's not a good thing you did!"
"You are slandering my innocence again! I have been in Wanfa Sect during this period, how can you blame me!"
Demon Gate Yue Linglong sighed, and then said: "You just released the official version of "Aspirations", right?"
"Uh-huh."
"You still huh-huh... Xiaoyao The door is now overcrowded. People are rushing to get every spiritual stone every day. Now there are people on the roof. That guy is really a sea of people.”
"I just updated it not long ago!"
"Yes, so I am getting more and more worried."
Looking back, Yue Linglong felt that Xiaoyaomen was really getting more and more lively. .
There were not so many people a few days ago, but since the new version was released, Xiaoyaomen was immediately packed.
There are people on the roof, there are people in the pool, and there are still people under Zongmen’s floating island.
Some monks even tore apart the ground of Xiaoyaomen, dug a hole, and buried themselves in it under the condition that they could definitely recover.
Anyway, the magical network will not be blocked by objects. It will look the same in the soil. From a distance, it looks like a mushroom growing in the ground.
Withdrawing her gaze, Yue Linglong continued to say helplessly: "The Demon Sect likes to play, and if you play well, you can also torture the decent disciples. It can be said that you can practice both games and practice. Such interesting things, natural people I want to come and participate. By the way, can you sacrifice your Ten Thousand Soul Banners again and expand your flags so that the Demon Sect can have more strongholds and I can take a rest?”
“ Speaking of this, I want to ask something..."
After speaking out her thoughts about the path of cultivation, Yue Linglong thought for a while, and then said: "I didn't expect that you thought so deeply that you actually started to think about it. The origin of the problem. ”
"Is it such an exaggeration? I just want to give some benefits to my employees."
"The benefits of the ancient gods... I panic when I think about it. Okay, since you asked, I will explain it to you. Let me ask you about your understanding first. What do you think Tao is? "
"The objective laws of how things work"
"...Teacher Lin, when I write explanatory articles in the future. Can I quote you?"
"Teacher Yue, what are you doing all of a sudden?"
"Nothing, I just found a very subtle sentence describing Tao, and the number of words is less than ten, but the content is easy to understand. It is very necessary to insert it when writing the article."
I felt deeply about the realm of the ancient gods. As expected, Yue Linglong continued: "If you can understand this step, then the content after that will be easy to explain. The way of heaven is the integration of all ways, and every monk hopes to be able to adapt to the existence of the way of heaven and understand the meaning of the way of heaven. If you want to conform to the way of heaven, you need to use specific tools, and this tool is the technique. But if a monk takes away part of the authority of the way of heaven, what will happen to others?"
"What will happen? Beat him up!"
"...You are right, but let's not discuss this direction first. If this part of the authority is taken away, the corresponding exercises will not take effect. Do you still remember that the vision produced in your body by practicing the Sutra of Immortality is the resonance between the corresponding authority of heaven and the practice in your body. If a practice does not produce vision, then It means that there is no corresponding authority in heaven."
Hearing this, Lin Yuan felt that he understood something. After digesting what Yue Linglong taught, he asked: "So, do you think a person who is very good at painting can gain cultivation from it?"
"As long as it resonates with the corresponding authority. But for painting... let me ask."
Standing up, Yue Linglong looked for Xiaoyaomen in the crowded Xiaoyaomen. After a while, he then said to Qing Niang who was squatting aside playing the game: "Qing Jun, I want to ask you something!"
Seeing that the other party did not reply and was still immersed in the game, Yue Linglong directly took the other party's jade slip. , asked again: "Qingjun, I have a question."
Qingniang was furious when the game was interrupted, but after seeing that it was Yue Linglong, she straightened her expression and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Boss Yue?"
"You really treat my place as a gaming house, don't you? Let me ask you a question, has anyone taken over the power of heaven in painting?"
"Danqing... no, after all, it is a trail, and people who follow it There are not many, and there are no suitable techniques passed down. The natural god should have been born. "Why do you ask?"
"You were once the ancestor of Yuanying, so do you know how to deal with the other party?" What about communication? "
Qing Niang hooked up the tassel of the umbrella and said, "Yes, it can be done, but it's a bit troublesome. You see, I'm so pressed for time and I really don't have time to do this."
< br>Yue Linglong squinted at the jade slip in the opponent's hand, and Qing Niang responded by tilting her head and looking down at Yue Linglong with a smile.
Feeling that the other party was unwilling to listen to her, Yue Linglong paused and then said: "This is Fang Wai's request."
"You didn't tell me earlier! Did my husband really say that? Just wait. Ah, I'll go back for a while and I'll be back soon."
Qing Niang immediately turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared in front of her. When she reappeared, she was holding a large number of straw dogs in her hands.
These straw dogs should be newly planted, and some of them still have grasshoppers that haven't come yet and have escaped. At this time, they are looking at everyone present with a confused look on their faces.
Sitting down directly on the spot, Qing Niang arranged the talismans in Cao Gou's body and said: "The monks in the past had many ways to communicate with the gods. Unfortunately, many gods cannot sit still. Once they awaken, they will Leave immediately, causing the authority of Heaven to become less and less.”
"Why are gods so shameless?" Yue Linglong knelt down and supported her chin with her hands, watching Qing Niang's movements.
"That's not the case. Later, the gods left more and more, and our demon sect became tired. You want to escape, right? Then we will refine you into magic weapons in advance to see if you can escape."< br>
“The magic sect used to be really good.”
“Yes, who would have thought that it would be so depraved now. Okay, it’s done.”
Everyone Qing Niang stuffed a large number of magical talismans into the straw men, making Yue Linglong quite curious about what this thing was.
Seeing Yue Linglong's eyes full of curiosity, Qing Niang said with a smile: "This is the method of the rut dog. Make the rut dog as a sacrifice, and then fill it with talismans and mana, then it will be an excellent sacrifice. Then use it Ignite it, and then keep chanting the name related to the painting god. As long as you read it correctly, you can get in touch with the other party. "
"Do you know the name of the painting god?"
"Who cares about the name of that kind of little god, so we have to experiment one by one. Don't worry, I have pricked a lot, and we will experiment together."
The cud dog was set on fire, and Qing Niang threaded the pork belly through on the branches and then roasted on top of the cud.
At the same time, she also greeted Yue Linglong: "Don't stand there stupidly, come over and bake together. Let me tell you, the food baked by the rudimentary dog is delicious."
"...Although the other party is a little god, you don't respect him too much."
"You say he is a little god, why should I respect him? Although he may be powerful, there is no way he can come here Hit me. Stop standing, sit down and tell me Fang Wai’s story.”
(End of this chapter)