第6章 灵缠

After putting down Shengqing, Wang Xilou drove her little sheep all the way north.

"Wang Xilou, is that uncle a snake demon?"

He sat behind the motorcycle and hugged the woman's waist, caring a little about this, and was embarrassed to ask in front of him just now.

"This is the good person of snakes, but it's a bit rude to say that he is a snake demon. The word "demon" has no praise. A long time ago, humans worshipped them, these extraordinary creatures, and protected humans in front of wild beasts and nature. Later, humans gradually became more and more aware of the monsters. The good monsters were called gods and immortals. Continue to worship, and the bad monsters will be eliminated. It's very utilitarian, and the word "demon" has changed its flavor. If you insist on saying it, the snake spirit may be more suitable. However, the nature and the snake are so different from you and the stones on the roadside. It's just the same shape. All the fairies and ghosts are born and nurtured by nature."

他似懂非懂.

“王西楼,你还是人吗?”他问道.

This time, Wang Xilou did not talk freely, and was silent for a while before smiling and said, "Didn't you see some memories of me?"

"I saw that I cried."

“…Forget those embarrassing things.”

He pressed his face against the woman's back.

"I'm still a little scared when I know my mother-in-law is a ghost, but I'm not very scared when I know that Wang Xilou is no longer a human."

"I said I should call you Master."

Her tone was full of helplessness, but her voice was very gentle. Wang Xilou was the gentlest person Feng Wuli had ever seen.

The two masters and apprentices rode motorcycles over mountains and ridges.

Wang Xilou is very comfortable, driving along the highway, passing through towns, passing through the wilderness, and passing through many beautiful mountains and rivers.

Feng Wuru didn't ask where he wanted to go.

He has always been a person who can be content with everything and can be a one-day job if he finds a corner.

Wang Xilou always teased him. Like the three crows in the village, she likes to flirt with her and is very annoying. He also feels a little annoyed, but he is embarrassed to speak.

He always felt that Wang Xilou wanted to say more to him and constantly raise various topics for him, as if he had a lot of things to say to him.

Feng Wuli found that as long as the sun was very strong, Wang Xilou would stop rushing, and would become lazy and talk very little, like a fish on the shore.

At this time, they were resting in a bamboo forest passing by, and the sun was in full swing outside.

Wang Xilou sat in a cool place, looking at his cool hands, took out a mirror to admire his beauty, opened his mouth, revealed his two sharp tiger teeth, and sighed.

After practicing for eight hundred years, she still beat her back to her original form after one kick. All living beings follow the Tao and nature, but she is the only one who goes against the will of heaven.

"Disciple, do you know why I want to accept you as my disciple?"

“Because I look good?”

He is serious.

“…It’s one.”

The two were sitting on the edge of the bamboo forest, and the women's motorcycle was placed on the side of the road. Occasionally, cars passed by on the road. The sun was in full swing, and the wind was blowing, and the bamboo forest was rustling.

Wang Xilou smiled gently:

"Have you noticed that you have been awake for a long time these days?"

"have."

"That's because of a shadow of Master. You accidentally 'eated' me. The next time may not be enough. I will teach you how to control my shadow and stay awake first."

At the beginning of life, a wisp of true spirit between heaven and earth entered the fetal egg, and a new creature appeared.

It is easier to understand using the Taoist statement here, but it is different.

Humans divide yang gods and yin gods. Yin gods are born from the body, and Yang gods are the true spirits from heaven and earth. Yin gods and Yang gods jointly manage the human body and soul.

The true spirit in the long river of true spirits enters the fertile human embryo, which is the Yang God, which is different from the Yin God who controls physical physiology. The Yang God controls memory, emotions, and wisdom.

Feng Wuli is very strange, but strange is strange, he has no Yang God!

If there is no Yang God in general, then he should be a stillbirth when he was born, but now he is fine. Although he is in a state of stupidity for twenty hours a day because of the lack of Yang God, this is not a question of being stupid. It is like the helicopter propeller is gone, and he also asks why he is so frustrated every time he takes off. It is a miracle that he is alive now!

His situation is special, but it is not unique. There is a kind of practitioner in this world who is still living between heaven and earth even if the Yang God is completely lost.

That is - zombies.

There are two types of zombies' practice, constantly devouring blood and food, white, black, jumping, flying, and bar... Evolution reaches perfection.

The other is to cultivate a shadow.

There are nine shadows, each with nine shadows, each with its name. The shadow god: one is the Right Emperor, two is the Wonge, three is the Essay Shu, four is the Chi Fu, five is the Suoguan, six is ​​the Sou Nu, seven is the Stove "囗yao", eight is the Hai Lingfei, and nine is the Vacant. And the zombies have no shadows. When the zombies cultivate nine shadows, they can also step into the last step of all practitioners like humans and monsters - transforming into immortals.

It took Wang Xilou eight hundred years, but when he cultivated the ninth shadow in the last step, nine shadows fled away, while Feng Wuli merged with her first shadow, the Right Emperor.

"God? Are there really gods in the world?" Feng Wuli was curious.

"Yes, Master, I'm just a little bit short of it, it's a pity." She didn't seem to regret it, she just smiled faintly, and Feng Wuli didn't show any regret it.

"How many gods are there in the world now?"

"There are seventeen in the territory, the white jade capital in the sky, the twelve floors and five cities, and there are only seventeen immortals who have been promoted to the emperor and become immortals. If you succeed in becoming an immortal, you will be eighteen."

"Uncle is so awesome?"

"He is almost the most powerful old monster on Jiangnan Road. There are not many old monsters in the deep mountains and forests. However, there are disasters in immortal transformation, which is not that easy. There are probably nearly a hundred people or monsters who have reached the level of immortal transformation for thousands of years, and in the end, there are only about ten successes. He said that he thought it was too noisy to thunder, so he never tried it, but I think he was just cowardly and didn't dare to try it."

“I think too.”

"Don't mention it in front of him. He wants to deal with us, master and apprentice, and the master can't beat him now."

"Understood."

The difference between the two practices of zombies is one step to reach the sky, and the other is Qingping asceticism.

The former has no bottlenecks, and there are many outstanding people in history, while few people have done the latter. However, for most humans and monsters, there are never positive characters in film and television works that choose the previous way, and the impression can be imagined.

Feng Wuli does not need to embark on the path of zombie shadow cultivation, but he can also take this step to erase his strange state.

If you treat the shadow obtained by Yin and by mistake as Yin God to control your body and “train” Yin God into Yang God, then he will be able to stay awake even if he does not have Yang God.

Feng Wuli was listening carefully. He was not a fool. He just had little contact with, and most of the time and day in the past were sleeping.

In fact, he has a very fast learning ability.

"A hammer of one foot takes half of it every day, and it will never end forever. This "Zhuangzi World"... This means that the smallest unit of matter is an energy that can be divided forever. We call it "spirit". All things, that is, all matter, are composed of spirits in normal entanglement states. However, there are ordinary things, such as monsters, spells, and various magical things, which are things that the spirit is born in another special entanglement state. We want to record the special entanglement state we need, and then learn it and use it..."

"Every person like you who can feel the spirit innately, and the spirit that constitutes your spirit is unique and special entangled, so they will have their own unique innate techniques, and we will talk about these later."

"All things cannot sense the spirit, but they can also learn after learning. After sensing the spirit, they can eat the spirit, also known as practicing Qi, strengthening themselves, and creating all kinds of wonderful uses for the use of the spirit. This way of cultivation is just like a creature that eats and then grows and develops. After reaching certain conditions, the spirit of cultivation can turn into an immortal. These are too far for you."

Since today, Feng Wuli has been exposed to the other side of this world for the first time and has mastered some different things.

The two masters and apprentices were teaching while rushing on the road. Feng Wuli learned quickly and found the spirit in his body in one day. After another two days, he mastered a state of entanglement of the spirit, or learned a small spell.

Generally speaking, without the Yang God, you cannot use spiritual entanglement, but this little magic is too simple and as easy as breathing.

Fansing the wind that can blow out the candle level is the most basic method of controlling spirits. It may be useless to learn it, but just like the first time Homo sapiens looked up and saw the starry sky, the epic of humanity began from then on.

He also successfully controlled Wang Xilou's shadow.

"Look at Wang Xilou, I succeeded."

When Wang Xilou saw the boy succeed, he looked happy and looked at his little apprentice's bun face and smiled.

The eyes looked like looking at an old friend who had known him for many years, with complex and passionate emotions.

"You have to call me Master."

After rushing for a week, they finally arrived. Feng Wuli paid attention to the street signs along the way. Half a day ago, he saw a billboard saying 'Junesha Welcome'. Feng Wuli knew that he had returned to Junesha again.

He didn't tell Wang Xilou that this was the city where his parents were, and he felt that there was nothing to say.

On the day he was taken away by his uncle, he happened to hear the two people quarreled after they divorced.

"You gave birth to a fool and want to leave me and find a man now? You can raise your son by yourself!"

"Are you sick?! He is your son!"

It was clear that everything in the world was clear, but for some reason, the two faces became distorted and blurred, and he could no longer see the faces of the two.

Feng Wuli looked up at the signboard of the shop in front of him.

"Baoxiangxing?"

He knew exactly three words.

"Master's shop is a time-honored brand for hundreds of years, and it will be your home in the future."

Wang Xilou parked the car, took out the key and opened the door and went in.

This is an incense and candle shop, which looks very old. It has solid wood floors and several shelves are filled with incense and candles. The styles of the paper money include traditional gold ingots and silver ingots, yachts, villas and even rockets.

The back door leads to a yard, facing the street is a shop, and the second floor and behind the shop are residents.

The incense and candle shop is located in an old street, and there seems to be a university town nearby.

After entering the house, Wang Xilou became much more elegant. She stretched her waist, but her hands were straight up and down.

Feeling the increasingly stiff body, she sighed helplessly, and smiled at Feng Wuli, who was looking around at the door with an inexplicable smile:

"By the way, disciple, another reason why Master accepts you as his disciple is that after losing nine shadows, the master is already a useless little zombie. The ownerless little zombie is outside, just like the spiritual pet mount on TV. It is easy to be targeted by other practitioners, or the defenders who claim to be justice will practice the way for heaven. So you must become more powerful quickly and protect your master!"

Today, the editor-in-chief did not go to work and could not sign the contract. I have already said that it will be possible to change the contract status tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!