It's a hard time for the Moon God, and it's hard for the immortals too. The human brains in the void world can be as stupid as dogs. Didn't you think that Xu Xun, the founder of Jingming, was contaminated by evil, and a black face appeared behind his back?
It would be okay if Fei Jingting had the appearance of a heavenly immortal, but now that he has not reached the peak of the earthly immortal, he has neither opened a cave nor understood supernatural powers, what can he do to help these gods?
Although he was helpless, Fei Jingting still chatted with these gods for a while. Only then did he realize that the gods were created by Taoist orders, and then enjoyed the power of incense and faith. Without the power of faith, no amount of inspiration can stabilize their form.
.If there is no faith, these gods will disappear directly.
The Six Ding Liujia in front of us, and even the Four Seasons Merit Cao, are all because Taoists in the human world are accustomed to summoning each other with talismans, and occasionally projecting their clones into the lower world, so that they can enjoy some incense and trust. Those with higher status are unlucky, all year round
It couldn't be summoned even once, and then it simply dissipated.
This group of gods originally had three poles but no dates. Seeing that Fei Jingting was really helpless, they sighed and made no more requests.
Fei Jingting left the Immortal Palace and escaped for a while, then the light in his left hand surged, and this time it was Ni Qiufeng who was brought out by Fu Yunzhao.
"Brother Jingting, is it safe?"
"it is okay."
After the words fell, Ni Qiufeng was pushed out by Fu Yunzhao's palm. A moment later, a spiritual cyclone was generated. After a while, Fei Jingting had another immortal wife.
This time with experience, Fei Jingting gathered Ni Qiufeng into the small world before she could fall.
Fu Yunzhao came over and hesitated to speak.
"Huh? Just say whatever you want, why can't you stop talking?"
Fu Yunzhao blinked and said: "Brother Jingting, please take the time to come back with more inspirations. There are more immortals here. I'm afraid the inspirations in the small world are not enough."
you do not say?
Fu Yunzhao, Guan Xiyi, Ni Qiufeng, and Zhang Leyao, who is about to make a breakthrough, the four women are big consumers of inspiration. However, although there is plenty of inspiration in this void world, it is not so abundant that Fei Jingting can draw it at will.
When can I encounter a secret realm like the Jingming True Realm and make a fortune?
"Also, Hu Qigu didn't mention it for now, but that guy Lynx is clamoring for the Nine-Revolution Elixir. Brother Jingting, will you give it to him?"
"Here," Fei Jingting gritted his teeth and said, "Give it after a while, and you let that guy calm down for a while."
"Okay, got it."
Three and a half human beings are enough to kill people. If there are more Hu Qigu and lynx, then Fei Jingting won't have to do anything else for the whole day, just use it to absorb inspiration.
Thinking about it in the future, Fu Yunzhao will definitely be able to catch up with him, and he will definitely be a heavenly immortal. The remaining three girls are all earthly immortals... Um, the three earthly immortals? Tsk...
After withdrawing his thoughts, Fei Jingting glanced at his little wife and said: "Has the human immortal peak reached its peak? When will the breakthrough be achieved?"
Fu Yunzhao said naively: "I don't know, maybe we need some opportunities?"
Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao have different Kung Fu. Fei Jingting's contract was derived from Zhang Sanfeng, and the Sanfeng sect is a Taoist sect that has repeatedly jumped up and down. Although it is nominally Quanzhen, its foundation is Zhengyi. In short, it is very complicated.
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But there is no doubt that this Shen Tongqi has absorbed many ideas from the Quanzhen lineage, so the practice requires hard work and success. As long as you practice enough, you will definitely be able to break through. The fetal breath method is different. In addition to the usual
Cultivation also pays attention to the word "enlightenment".
Once you realize it, if you cultivate enough, you can make a breakthrough. Otherwise, you will have to go around in circles for the rest of your life.
However, Fu Yunzhao has a simple temperament, and such a person is extremely suitable for practicing Taoism.
Fu Yunzhao added: "I have been practicing the art of incarnation recently, and I also plan to turn into a clone to deal with the burden."
Fei Jingting grinned: "Stop fooling around, how can you bear the responsibility?"
"Yes, there is Zhang Daoen from Tianshi Mansion at Aunt Mei's place."
"Huh?" Fei Jingting thought for a while, and it seemed that Fu Yunzhao really owed these two people a favor. He stole the flag of the rampant soldiers, and asked Zhang Dao'en to pay for a spiritual talisman.
"It's just two people, why don't you just go down to the next world and solve it yourself? It's best not to separate the incarnations casually."
This is based on experience. Fei Jingting communicated with the avatar several times and clearly felt that the avatar was drifting away from him.
Fu Yunzhao pursed his lips: "Oh, then I'll go now."
"Go back quickly."
Fu Yunzhao suddenly came over and whispered for a while, which made Fei Jingting raise his eyebrows: "This... should we wait until I open the cave? It's not good to do it in broad daylight."
Fu Yunzhao said: "Where is the daylight? There is not even a shadow of a ghost for thousands of miles. Hey, brother Jingting, hurry up."
Okay~
Fei Jingting's face looked... eager to give it a try, and he was a little excited when he thought about it. He was a dual cultivator, so he was not shabby.
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The human world, Jingmen.
The three animals, a bay-red horse, a big black mule and a small donkey, were eating the grain and grass in their bags. Not far away, the owners of the three animals were sitting in a rice tea stall, eating breakfast leisurely.
In front of Wang Mintong was a bowl of rice tea, a plate of fried stinky tofu, and a portion of snow dates wrapped in oil paper; the little maid Mo Xiang quietly moved the long bench and sat on the upwind vent, and then threw her head at Yan Shuangying on the downwind vent.
He gave me an admiring look, and then concentrated on dealing with the pies and rice tea.
Yan Shuangying looked at the food in front of him... and was completely indifferent. In fact, he was already scolding his mother in his heart. He had never eaten it before. It looked delicious at first glance, but he couldn't eat it! If the main body was in front of him, Yayi would be right.
To transform into Ma Jingtao, I have to be filial for fifty episodes.
I hope that the main body will realize the magical power soon. In the past six months, he has really become a swordsman.
There was a click, the lighter lit a cigarette, and Yan Shuangying took a long puff, but it was lonely.
Mo Xiang said uneasily: "Brother Yan, why don't we... leave quickly?"
"Why are you leaving? Eat your food in peace."
Mo Xiang looked at her young lady as if asking for help, but she saw Wang Mintong feasting on a piece of stinky tofu. She immediately curled her lips in disgust and said, "You just refuted that young man's face, I'm afraid that person won't let it go."
"Isn't that just right?" Yan Shuangying said with a smile, but didn't take it seriously. After the killings in southern Hunan were filled with blood, the anger in this guy's heart not only did not subside, but became more and more angry. Mostly because he was in this place.
With the sword on his body, the humanity in his heart becomes less and less?
Half an hour ago, three people rode animals into Jingmen City, and a young man came up to them on the street. He obviously took a fancy to Wang Mintong.
Yan Shuangying was no longer a human being, so how could he be polite to him? He slapped him and knocked out half of his teeth. The young master covered his swollen face and said harshly, saying that he must give him some color.
Yan Shuangying, who was already irritable, suddenly became interested. This opportunity to show off and slap him in the face was rare. He couldn't satisfy his ups and downs, and he couldn't cultivate immortality. So the rest of his interest was probably just watching dramas.
The saint appeared in front of people.
So Yan Shuangying excitedly let the guy go and waited for the guy to bring someone over to take revenge.
Seeing Yan Shuangying eager to try, Mo Xiang choked, then looked at his young lady, leaned over to endure the strong smell of stinky tofu, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, is Brother Yan sick again?"
"Eat your food and mind your own business."
Mo Xiang pursed her lips and returned to the upwind position to concentrate on cooking.
At this moment, a crowd of people in his twenties came over the street. A man in his twenties who was not easy to mess with at first glance walked around for a while. When he saw Yan Shuangying, he immediately covered his face and pointed: "That's him!
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The short, stocky bald man in the lead suddenly became angry: "Where did this treasure come from? How dare Mr. Ma mess with it? Come on, brothers, loosen the muscles and bones of this treasure!"
Some of these guys are carrying finger tigers, some are holding daggers, and some are carrying iron rulers. They might be the robe brothers in this city.
Wuyangyang, a group of more than twenty people, came up and greeted Yan Shuangying with a mess of weapons.
The rice tea stall and the people around it were so frightened that they fled away. Yan Shuangying originally thought that the young man could call the security team with guns, but he thought it was just a group of robed men. He was immediately disappointed.
Holding a cigarette in his left hand, he moved his right hand, and the long-handled wooden spoon in the rice tea jar was in his palm. The mess of weapons was about to be used on himself, Yan Shuangying waved it casually, and the long-handled wooden spoon hit several people randomly.
After a while, the seven or eight people roared and flew away almost simultaneously.
Brother Pao, who was standing far away with the iron walnut in his hand, was suddenly stunned.
This guy is really tough! With this skill, you can see that he is an unparalleled expert!
Brother Pao immediately looked at Mr. Ma, who backed up repeatedly and was obviously startled.
Brother Pao took a deep breath: "Come on again!"
The momentum was no longer there. The gangsters originally thought they were beating up the pretty boy, but how could they have expected that they would meet Lian Jiazi? As a result, more than a dozen people were shouting fiercely, but all of them stood at their feet.
Stir the garlic, but it takes a long time to come forward.
Yan Shuangying was too lazy to mess around with these gangsters, so he stood up and walked over slowly, using his long-handled spoon randomly, and with his lightning-like shots, he struck down the gangsters one by one. In a blink of an eye, only Brother Pao was left.
And that Mr. Ma turned around and ran away.
Brother Pao's throat was throbbing. Did he want to put down his harsh words or make a plan? But Yan Shuangying didn't give him a chance at all. He threw out the long-handled spoon and hit Brother Pao on the head with a clang. Brother Pao staggered.
, fell to the ground on his back.
Yan Shuangying sighed: "It's boring." He turned to look at the confused Mo Xiang and Wang Mintong who was chewing slowly, and said: "Are you full? You can leave now."
At this moment, the light on his left hand circulated, and a figure appeared in an instant. He was small in stature and had picturesque features, but he was undoubtedly Fu Yunzhao.
"You..." Yan Shuangying opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to call him. Moreover, he still had feelings for Fu Yunzhao in his heart, and his feelings were really complicated.
Fu Yunzhao was completely unaware and looked around: "Eh? What's going on? Hey? Why are you like this? You look weird."
Yan Shuangying scratched his nose: "It's better to distinguish the past, otherwise it will be easy to get confused. By the way, why did you come down?"
Fu Yunzhao said with a smile: "I still have some unfulfilled responsibilities in the human world."
"Oh, it turns out you are going to be promoted to Earth Immortal too."
"It's still early." Fu Yunzhao tilted his head, looked at the master and the servant, and then waved: "Hey, little girl, we meet again."
Wang Mintong's face suddenly turned ugly. To her, Fu Yunzhao was the big devil. If she fell into his hands, she would not be able to resist, and she could only let him flatten and round her.
Then, she suddenly thought of something and stared at Yan Shuangying's back.
Fu Yunzhao pointed at Yan Shuangying, then stopped and said, "Okay, I'm going to get married. I'll open the door for you when I get back."
After he finished speaking, he identified the direction, and Fu Yunzhao took one step out and disappeared.
Mo Xiang was so frightened that she was dumbfounded: "God, God, God... God!"
Wang Mintong gritted her teeth: "What kind of fairy? She is clearly a witch!"
She knew who Fu Yunzhao was, and was quite jealous. How could this rude woman become Fei Jingting's wife? She was not taller than herself! What else could she have besides a face?
After taking back her thoughts, Wang Mintong said word by word as Yan Shuangying turned around: "Brother Yan, weren't you called Yan Shuangying before?"
Yan Shuangying smiled bitterly: "This... is not easy to explain. In short, I am Yan Shuangying now, and I will be in the future."
Wang Mintong was confused and thought, could it be that Fei Jingting had a breakup with several of his wives?
The street was noisy. I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps approaching, and when I raised my eyes, I saw the security team surrounding me.
Knowing that this was not the time to talk, Wang Mintong was afraid that Yan Shuangying would compete with the security guards with guns again, so she made a magic trick with her hands and blew it out in one breath. A strong wind suddenly arose on the street. Sand and rocks were flying, and countless smoke and dust were blown up.
A group of black-skinned security guards could not open their eyes and could only find a corner to hide from the wind.
"Brother Yan, let's leave quickly."
Yan Shuangying nodded without saying anything. He was immersed in the complicated emotions of seeing Fu Yunzhao again. The three of them rode horses, mules and black donkeys and disappeared from Jingmen City in the blink of an eye.
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However, Fu Yunzhao was not in a hurry to settle her burden. She took one step forward but disappeared in front of the three people without going far.
This girl is a typical foodie, and she took a quick look at the food on the table before leaving. Forget about the stinky tofu, the rice tea looked very fresh. She then went to a shop on the corner of the street, bought two pieces of gold, and asked the waiter to sell it to Jingmen
All the snacks were served.
As soon as the waiter went out, he was blown around. It took a long time for the strong wind to stop. After a while of cursing, the waiter left and came back, and then a large table was filled.
Rice tea, snow dates, smoked meat, air-dried chicken, dwarf pie, Taishi cake, bean cake, pan cake, white cauliflower, bean sprouts.
The same thing happened again and again. Seeing Fu Yunzhao's index finger twitching, he couldn't help but start eating.
While she was eating, some diners came in from outside and shouted, "What a vicious man! That Pan Laosi is so domineering, who dares to offend him in Jingmen City? Good guy, he was beaten to death by that man."
"More than that, I can see clearly that if you point it out with a spoon, you will die if you touch it. Even Sun Lutang is not that powerful, right?"
"Master Ma is lucky, if not..."
"Hush, Mr. Ma is coming this way."
All the diners fell silent, and soon Mr. Ma, who had lost half his face and lost half his teeth, wandered in. Just when he opened his mouth to speak, he saw Fu Yunzhao, who was eating boldly. His eyes lit up immediately.
Fu Yunzhao, who was eating, felt something in his heart. According to his past naughty temper, he had to tease him if he couldn't help it. But when he thought about ending his burden this time, he suddenly lost interest. He saw him roll up the food with a wave of his hand, and then took a step back.
After stepping out, there was no trace again.
Mr. Ma blinked and suddenly howled in fright: "Ghost!"