Reincarnation as a soul... Fei Jingting pondered for a moment and asked: "Friend Huang Dao, why are you so anxious? It is said that you still have at least ten years to live."

Huang Suizhi just shook his head: "How can one say so accurately about a person's longevity?"

Also, although ascetics can roughly sense their own longevity, nowadays the world is in turmoil, and there is no telling when a gun will come, and Huang Suizhi's lifelong cultivation will be in vain.

Besides, even in peaceful times, there's no telling what accidents might happen. Huang Suizhi's early reincarnation to send his soul is understandable.

"That's right, you think Huang Daoyou has already cultivated into a Yin Shen?"

The so-called Yinshen are ghosts and immortals who can leave the physical body after cultivation. If it were a thousand years ago, it is estimated that Huang Suizhi could walk the world as a Yin Shen, and after receiving the imperial seal, it is impossible to say that he would become a god.

Huang Suizhi smiled bitterly and said: "I have succeeded in cultivating it, but it's a pity that I was burned by the sun and moon when I was no more than three feet away from the body. At first, I just thought it was because I was not used to it, but I didn't expect that after trying it a few times, my soul was damaged."

"Oh?" This surprised Fei Jingting.

Huang Suizhi said loudly: "I think it is because the heaven and earth changed and Yuan Qi was cut off. Without the protection of Yuan Qi, the light of the sun, moon and stars will burn the soul. I tried to leave the body in the place of Yin evil.

It won't get burned."

So it’s no wonder that master Wang Jingxuan doesn’t want to become a ghost immortal. Firstly, because Wang Jingxuan’s technique is special, it relies entirely on a breath of innate Qi to dissipate the Qi and the soul; secondly, being a ghost immortal is not that easy.

With the spiritual power cut off, one can only hide in the blessed land where evil spirits gather or the cave contains spiritual power. What is the difference between this and being in jail?

Moreover, the ghosts and immortals cannot make an inch forward, slowly consuming their souls, and one day they will still be completely exterminated. How could Wang Jingxuan endure such a life of arrogance and survive?

By this time, Fei Jingting also understood Huang Suizhi's intention.

When the Yin spirit leaves the body, it will be burned three feet away from the body. When it is reincarnated as a soul, it will definitely not come within three feet. At such a long distance, if there are no others to protect it, some accident may happen.

Fei Jingting nodded and agreed: "Since it is entrusted by fellow Taoist, I will not sit idly by. If the fellow Taoist chooses a day, Fei will definitely arrive."

Huang Suizhi was very happy. He stood up and solemnly thanked him.

After sitting down, they chatted for a long time before getting up and leaving with Huang Mingrui. Fei Jingting sent the two of them out the door, and when they were leaving, he grabbed Huang Mingrui and stuffed two thousand oceans of silver dollar coupons in his hand.

"This, Jing Ting..." Huang Mingrui said embarrassedly: "I haven't paid back the money I owe you."

Fei Jingting said with a smile: "Brother Mingrui, you don't need to see anyone outside. You have been away from home for half a year. You must buy some gifts when you come back. Otherwise, Madam, it will be difficult for you."

"Hey, I can't thank you enough for your kindness." Huang Mingrui said with emotion as he took the money.

Fei Jingting didn't say anything more, he just hoped that Huang Mingrui would come to his senses after this incident.

Turning around, I heard Guan Xiyi scolding two apprentices early in the morning.

Since entering Taoism, Guan Xiyi has cultivated her moral character, and her originally fiery temper has calmed down a lot, and she rarely gets so angry.

Fei Jingting was puzzled. When he went downstairs, he saw two little withered heads standing against the wall. Guan Xiyi was holding a ruler and beating them one by one. While beating them, she scolded them: "If you go out for a while, will your heart become wild? Who taught you this?

Are you fooling around with your homework?"

Gao Gao is a little younger, but has a naughty temper. He only likes to wield swords and guns, and dozes off as soon as he reads the textbook. Although Yin Jinhua is older, he is no better. This girl does not doze off after reading the textbook.

, the problem is that the eyes are staring, the eyes are distracted, and the mind has already gone without knowing where it went.

Seeing that Guan Xiyi, who had been responsible for the discipline, was very angry, Fei Jingting stepped forward to comfort them: "Forget it, let the two little ones go to school tomorrow. Of course there will be a teacher to discipline them."

Guan Xiyi exhaled a breath and said: "No need for tomorrow, I will go to school in a while."

Speaking of which, Zhang Huaiying's girl is the most worry-free. On the surface, this girl's temperament is very similar to Zhang Leyao, but in fact, she is the same on the outside. Not only is she soft on the outside, she is also extremely soft on the inside.

Zhang Leyao taught for three years and concluded early on that Zhang Huaiying had a bad character and no bones. He only wanted to marry and raise children, and had no intention of cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal.

Tsk tsk, Fei Jingting didn’t know what to say. It’s really like drought and drought, and waterlogging and death. Those who want to practice Taoism have no bones, and those who have the bones want to marry their husbands and raise children. There is really no reason to explain.

Guan Xiyi kept her promise and finalized the schooling arrangements for the two naughty children in the morning. When she came back, she told the two naughty children a piece of bad news: "Go ahead, the final exam will be held in ten days. If you don't do well, you'll be slapped!"

That afternoon, the two naughty children went to school with droopy faces.

A few days later, Huang Suizhi came to the door again, and Huang Mingrui was still with him.

Fei Jingting thought to himself, now is the day to choose, the question is what will Huang Mingrui do with him?

Seeing Fei Jingting's doubts, Huang Mingrui said: "Senior Huang is considered my artistic mentor, and he will be reincarnated as my soul, so I have to see him off."

Huang Suizhi smiled and said nothing.

Fei Jingting had a clear mind, so he turned around and figured it out. I'm afraid that Huang Mingrui also had the idea of ​​reincarnation as a soul. He has a bad bone in this life, and there is no other way. If he can be reincarnated and have a soul with a good bone,

It is impossible for a child to become famous.

This matter had nothing to do with Fei Jingting, and it was not easy for him to attack Huang Mingrui. He was afraid that Fei Jingting's cultivation progress had stimulated Huang Mingrui, and Huang Mingrui would have such thoughts.

However, he couldn't tell how Fei Jingting's cultivation level came from.

"Oh, that's right. Why don't you see Brother Ying Ning?"

Huang Sui said: "I didn't tell him."

In the past two years, Chen Yingning has completely opened up the situation in Jinmen. It can be said that there are many scholars talking and laughing, and there are no idle people. Every day, all the people who come to visit are dignitaries.

The "Fortnightly Magazine of Yangshan" is published twice a month and sells more than 2,000 copies. It is estimated that it will be sufficient. Most of Chen Yining's main income comes from donations from dignitaries.

Not to mention anything else, the Sanjin House where Chen Yingning and his wife now live was donated by Governor Cao.

They met in the early years, and Fei Jingting introduced Chen Yingning as a confidant, but then they gradually drifted apart. Fei Jingting wanted to cultivate immortality, while Chen Yingning wanted to promote Taoism and revitalize Taoism.

Alas, the inspiration has been cut off, so why bother to revive it?

I'm afraid that Huang Suizhi also gradually realized that what he wanted in his heart was far from Chen Yingning, so he stopped informing Chen Yingning, right?

Fei Jingting nodded, said nothing more, told his family, and the three of them took a rickshaw out of the city.

Huang Suizhi originally wanted to hire a carriage, but Fei Jingting stopped him. He found a deserted place and waved a carriage out.

Huang Mingrui was dumbfounded, and Huang Suizhi praised: "The world in Jing Ting's sleeves is becoming more and more powerful."

Fei Jingting thought to himself: What does this mean? If he wanted to, he could just release half of Jinmen a hundred years from now.

Miyun is in the north of Beijing, all the way north, but we arrived at Miyun in the afternoon.

After Huang Sui got out of the car, he looked at the dense clouds not far away and felt a little embarrassed, and said: "Well, I originally thought that by taking the carriage, I would arrive just after dark. But now it is a bit early."

Huang Mingrui watched eagerly as Fei Jingting took the car into the small world with a wave of his hand, and said with great envy: "Jingting, you have the world in your sleeves, I wonder if you can..."

Fei Jingting said with a smile: "It's possible, that's true, but if you don't cultivate the Participation Contract, you won't be able to cultivate the universe in your sleeves."

"Oh, what a pity."

Huang Sui is an old man, and he saw the expressions of the two men. How could he not understand that Fei Jingting was using an excuse? The same goes for Huang Mingrui. Is it possible for such a master to ask about the secrets casually?

Seeing that Huang Mingrui didn't know how to advance or retreat, Huang Suizhi regretted in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have told this person the art of Yin and Yang cultivation.

The three of them entered Miyun City, found a teahouse, and listened to storytelling all afternoon.

At nightfall, they found another restaurant and set up a banquet to see Huang Suizhi off.

Fei Jingting and Huang Mingrui had toasted with three glasses of wine, and they didn't know what to say anymore. The art of reincarnation and soul transfer was easy to describe, but how could it be so simple inside?

I don’t know where Huang Suizhi came up with this method. If it was really effective, then all the Taoist cultivators throughout the ages would have been reincarnated and sent their souls.

Mutually?

Just by looking at Huang Sui's face as sinking as water, he knew that this reincarnation contained great dangers.

After eating and drinking until the restaurant closed, the three of them Shi Shiran came out of the restaurant.

Huang Suizhi walked ahead. Not far away, he stopped in front of a house.

The courtyard is only a small courtyard once you enter, but it can be regarded as a prosperous home. Fei Jingting used his Celestial Eye technique to sense that there were seven groups of Qi living in it, and he guessed that there were seven people.

Huang Suizhi said: "This is the family. The surname is Li. There are seven people in the family. One old man, two married couples, and three children. The youngest son is only three years old. He was born with a broken soul and good bones."

Fei Jingting raised his hand and said, "In this way, I wish fellow Taoist all the best."

"I'd like to ask Jing Ting to protect me if I lend you auspicious words."

"It's my duty to do so."

Huang Suizhi nodded, looked at Huang Mingrui again, didn't say anything more, and just sat down on the snow. He gathered his energy and concentrated his mind, and kneaded the magic formula with his hands.

Feeling something, Fei Jingting saw Huang Suizhi's Yin spirit coming out of his body. He immediately pinched the secret and cast a spell to protect Huang Suizhi's Yin spirit.

Huang Suizhi's Yin Shen floated in the air, held his hands slightly, and then threw himself into the yard.

But in a moment, a cry was heard from inside: "Hey, mistress, old man, come and take a look, mistress has been whipped!"

"Where's Laixi? Go and call the doctor!"

In the midst of the panic, rapid footsteps were heard, the door burst open, and a man hurried away.

A gust of wind blew by, and Huang Suizhi's body shook for a while, and then fell to the ground.

Huang Mingrui blinked: "This, this is it?"

Is it done? How can it be so easy? I'm afraid Huang Suizhi still has a lot of work to do. Whether it can be done or not remains to be seen later.
Chapter completed!