Chapter 213 Thousands of spirits, preaching and staying in law
"I will accept this matter."
In the city god's domain with its vague aura and vast divine light, Qingshan County, who had ranked second in the imperial examination, after hearing the request of the young man in brocade clothes in front of him, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
In the dream, I was tutoring a mortal who wanted to take the imperial examination. Although the requirements were a bit excessive, it did not violate the rules, so it was nothing.
"Well, thank you very much, Lord Chenghuang!"
Entering the city late at night and entering the City God's Temple, Feng Bingwen stepped into the realm of law and bowed to the great god at the top to thank him.
"I wonder if Cheng Huang needs help with something? I can help you with something as a thank you."
"Young Master is joking. In Qingshan County, the air is now steaming and the demons have retreated. It's all thanks to the Young Master. He only spent a few days in a dream and became a teacher. Why should I be rewarded by the Young Master."
The Qingshan County City God looked solemn, and then responded seriously.
"This is different."
Feng Bingwen shook his head.
"If you really want to be rewarded, sir, just clear up some of my doubts."
"I wonder if Lord Cheng Huang has any doubts?"
"Do you intend to become an official in the court?"
Qingshan City God asked a question. Obviously, this was not the question he wanted to ask. He was asking it on behalf of a very noble person.
"I plan to travel around the world."
"What about this imperial examination?"
"I was just bored in my spare time, so I took a few exams and wrote down a few humble opinions."
Feng Bingwen explained with a smile that the God of Incense and Fire could only be enthroned as a god after being granted a royal title by the dynasty. The City God's questions were obviously asked by the Lord of the Great Qian River.
However, entering the court as an official and having one person as the leader was really not in line with his character at this time. Traveling across the sea and into the dark sky was his pursuit at this time.
"This time my old man wants to compete in the imperial examination again to fulfill his wish, please take care of me."
"Is this your order?"
Qingshan Chenghuang's tone became a little subtle. The reincarnated sage did not enter the court, but instead asked his elders to participate in the imperial examination. This intention seemed to be obvious.
"No, it is my parent's own wish. There is no need to treat him as an ordinary candidate like me."
Feng Bingwen naturally wanted his old man to gain fame with his true talents and knowledge, instead of relying on his status to let the government examiner make corrections with his eyes closed and directly give him the first place. This was undoubtedly destroying the imperial examination to select talents.
original intention.
"I see."
The night was quiet, the moon hung high, and the clear moonlight was like water, falling on the quiet and peaceful Feng family mansion. The slightly cool night wind blew through the gate of the Feng family, and the ever-lasting lanterns swayed slightly in the wind.
Suddenly, an almost undetectable scent of sandalwood filled the air with the night wind. In the lantern in front of the Feng family's mansion, the bright candle flame suddenly surged. In the flames, there was a man with clear features and a flaming talisman between his eyebrows.
Wen's small round face appeared, looking towards the open space in front of Feng Mansion.
In the eyes of this fire spirit boy, a middle-aged scribe who looked elegant and easy-going, with the grace of everyone, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the facade of Feng Mansion. He seemed to be aware of his gaze, turned his head, and bowed with his hands.
,
"I am the teacher hired by your master, please let me know!"
The candle flame was long, the flames soared, and the paper lantern was instantly submerged. However, the lantern that seemed to be burned out was unscathed. The flame rolled up and fell to the ground, turning into a fat and round figure with red lips and white teeth.
A charming doll,
"Sir, teacher? My old man teaches in the county school. Where are you from, sir?"
The fire spirit boy said crisply, he was just a flicker of light in the lantern, more fragile than a mayfly that lives and dies, but he just got an incredible opportunity of creation, gathering his souls in one night, and the candlelight will not burn all day long.
destroy.
"I came from the City God's Temple."
"City God's Temple? Just wait, I'll go and report it!"
The boy was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, said hello, and then turned into a ray of fire and rushed into the Feng Mansion.
"The aura is self-generated and the beauty is natural. This should be the spirit that accompanies the place where the sages sit and lie. It is innocent and lovely, and has a bright future."
Watching the fire disappearing into the Feng Mansion, the scribe who was transformed into the Qingshan County City God secretly nodded. It had been a long time since he had visited the Feng Mansion. He didn't expect that the lanterns hanging in front of the Feng Mansion today were so extraordinary.
Not long after, that familiar light appeared, and then turned into a pleasant-looking boy.
"I have already asked Sister Boyao. The master has indeed invited a gentleman. You can come with me!"
As the fire boy said that, he turned around and lightly tapped the door of Feng Mansion. A gust of warm wind blew through the door, and it opened wide silently.
"good."
The Qingshan City God nodded and followed the boy through the door. After bypassing the screen wall opposite the gate, the carefully matched pavilions, rockeries and ponds came into view. Although it was at night, it still had a unique charm.
Such a scene is of course nothing to a city god, but even so, the young scribe still had a look of shock on his face when he saw everything in front of him.
"How is this possible?"
The reincarnated sage personally entered the Dharma realm to invite him. Although the Qingshan City God knew that the target was just a mortal, he still came in person. Under the City God's Dharma body, he was naturally able to see through the illusion and see the truth, so he couldn't believe it.
One after another, wisps after wisps, what you see are weak but pure and shining spiritual lights. There are so many that they can be reflected in the stars above.
"Who is this? Coming to your door in the middle of the night?"
"I think he is so scary!"
"I heard that he is the teacher invited by the master?"
"Teacher? Who do you teach?"
"Look, look, brother Huo Ling has taken that man to the old man!"
Although he deliberately kept it down, it was of no use. When Qingshan City God walked by, he could hear all the chirping and incessant sounds around him.
This shocked the Lord City God even more. Since he became the City God, he has seen many mysterious scenes that ordinary people have never seen, but today, it still makes him feel eye-opening.
Incredible!
The lanterns and candles hanging at the gate can give birth to spirits, which can already show the reincarnation of the sage and his wonderful magic. At first, he thought that the fire spirit was deliberately cultivated, but now that he entered the courtyard and took a look, he realized that it was
He underestimated the magical power of sages.
Looking up, in the courtyard, every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree has a spiritual charm. Even the most ordinary and small things have spirituality and are nurtured in them.
This mansion seems to be alive. From the outside, it seems ordinary, but once you take a peek inside, you will know the mystery inside.
It's nothing to have fairies and ghosts breed in ordinary people's homes. It's a common occurrence and it's not a big deal.
However, this class of charming spirits born in the mortal world are very rare in number. If no one guides them, most of them will become evil and become demons - after all, when they were born, they were the only ones who could learn and imitate. That's people.
But what he saw in this courtyard was different. He could feel the numerous numbers around him, like the charm of stars. Their innocence was as pure as a piece of white paper.
"It should be the result of Mr. Feng's teachings!"
A thought came to the mind of Qingshan County City God. To be honest, if such a spirit was born in an ordinary house, it would most likely turn into a place full of ghosts and ghosts, and a restricted area that is difficult for strangers to enter. This is him. City God, if you are unprepared and enter rashly, you may get into trouble.
Fortunately, the spirits in this mansion were all born of saints, their thoughts are pure, and they are all good spirits. They are harmless to all living beings in the world and do no harm to the common people.
"We're here, the old man is sleeping inside!"
At this time, the City God, who was amazed at the number of spirits in Feng Mansion, stood in front of a house.
"Good work!"
"I heard from Sister Boyao that you are planning to entrust your dream to the old man. Can you let me see the process of entrusting you with your dream?"
The fire spirit boy asked crisply.
"Of course you can, I'm afraid you won't see anything!"
The city god smiled indifferently, and then turned into a divine light, passed through the wall, and merged into the house, where an old man with a rosy complexion was sleeping peacefully.
"So fast!"
The fire spirit boy exclaimed, then showed distress on his face, then sucked his fingers,
"But I didn't see anything."
"Brother Huo, who is that person?"
Just as Huo Ling was distressed, a soft voice asked. He looked up and immediately saw a gentle, quiet and elegant lady looking at him with curiosity under a peach tree.
"Master, please come back..."
The fire spirit boy was surrounded by a group of curious spirits. This scene was all reflected in the eyes of a young man.
"Old man, what's the problem? It's time to prepare for these little guys."
Feng Bingwen, who was planning to travel far, stood on Baiyujing at this time, commanding from a high position, and had a panoramic view of Fengjia Village, not far from the shore of Wolong Lake.
As a person with a strong sense of responsibility, Feng Bingwen would not just leave. Even if he was traveling far away, he would have to settle everything properly before setting off.
The bodies of the relatives in the family all have the immortal spiritual energy that he has transferred into them. There is no problem with their bodies. Even if they encounter danger, they still have the back-up he left to resist them. The real trouble is the spirits in the courtyard.
Under the mutual influence of these spirits, the number has reached an extremely exaggerated level.
If you leave them alone, God knows what disasters will happen. You must know that these little guys are all born because of him, and they have a share in doing good and evil. However, these ignorant spirits have not yet experienced the world deeply. If there is no one to guide you, you will most likely go astray.
Therefore, before Feng Bingwen left, he had to arrange these little guys properly. He did not expect them to do good deeds and benefit the world, nor did he expect them to do evil or cause harm to others.
"I will leave the practice method here, but if you want to practice the method, you must pass a test before you can start practicing!"
With a thought, Feng Bingwen summoned the Xinglings born in Baiyujing. He wanted to leave the assessment and inheritance of the Xinglings in Baiyujing.