The old man who learned about the current situation of his wife, son and daughter-in-law from Feng Bingwen's mouth took Feng Bingwen's hand and couldn't help but sigh.
Refugees coming from all over the country let the old man know that the territory of Daqian is extremely unstable today, and the evil spirits that originally only appeared in the storybooks appeared in groups.
They dared to attack places where humans gathered in broad daylight. Fortunately, the gods that were only spread in legends and stories in the past showed their traces one after another.
Let’s not talk about the distant ones, let’s talk about the nearby ones. The City God enshrined in Qingshan County has made a holy appearance once. It is also thanks to the existence of the gods that although many people are displaced now, they are also scrupulous and dare not indulge. The evil thoughts in the heart act wantonly and try their best to suppress them.
After all, no matter where the righteous gods are, there are stories of punishing evil and eliminating evil, rewarding merit and punishing deeds, and many great gods have the authority of the underworld. There may be nothing you can do while alive, but when you die, no matter who it is, Everyone has to go to the underworld and suffer punishment for the sins they committed during his lifetime. Even the emperor who is above him cannot avoid it.
Under the sudden disaster, the secular order of the world was crumbling and close to collapse, but the gods, who showed their traces in the eyes of mortals, built an invisible legal network of order in the hearts of the refugees, even if they did not issue any special decrees.
"Yes, I feel much relieved when I see you are safe!"
When Feng Bingwen heard the old man's sigh, he couldn't help but agreed repeatedly. After he came out of the mountain gate, he hurriedly and slowly hurried along, trying his best and not daring to stop at all. After understanding the general situation, he continued Find many of your relatives based on the sense of blood.
What made his heart palpitate was also the old man of his family, and his old father who was becoming more and more old-fashioned and warm-hearted.
The old man was in charge of the whole place and the pastoral guardian of the other side. At this time, he encountered a catastrophic disaster that spread tens of thousands of miles away. Even if he had the intention, he was powerless and could only rely on some practitioners and warriors who cooperated with the government to support it.
In troubled times, people will naturally have evil thoughts, and since the old man is in a high position, it is inevitable that some local cultivating families will have their thoughts.
But after Feng Bingwen left, all the hidden dangers that might threaten the old man's wealth and life were completely eliminated.
At this time, Feng Bingwen doesn't know how to reason with others, even if he is a high-ranking disciple of the Xuanzhen Taoist sect, and he even has reasonable grounds - I will calculate with my fingers, you will bring a bloody disaster to my parents in the future, and you are not allowed to stay here today. You, kill him!
Even if his actions were spread out and heard by people in his sect or Xuanzong's colleagues, at most, some people would sigh and say that he was so murderous, but he would not be held accountable or dismissed as a demon or something.
Using the power of supernatural powers in one's hands to protect one's blood relatives, this principle will not be wrong no matter where it is taught in the nine continents of the human race.
As for his father, he stumbled onto the path of spiritual practice, whether due to deep blessings or some other reason. However, given his age and qualifications, judging from Feng Bingwen's eyesight, he probably wouldn't have any major problems. Achievement.
However, his father was also self-aware. In the beginning, he did not rush to achieve Taoism and become an immortal. Instead, he mainly focused on accumulating merit and great achievements, and his goal was directly towards Shintoism.
If you accumulate merit and fame during your lifetime, after a hundred years, you can take advantage of the promotion opportunity to step into the Shinto, and from then on you will become a god and protect someone.
Feng Bingwen will naturally not interfere with such a choice, because for people with mediocre qualifications, this is the only opportunity to contact immortality. Shinto practice does not pay attention to qualifications and understanding.
As long as he has enough power of incense, even a pig can become a canopy marshal. What's more, his father is not even inferior to a pig.
At this moment, Daqian is suddenly in troubled times. If Feng Bingwen's father, Feng Zichuan, can shelter enough victims in this disaster and ensure that they survive this disaster, then with this merit, he can even be saved as a living person. body and become a god.
It is not impossible to achieve this, and it is even possible to seek the position of the God of Landscape. Although it is not as beautiful as the human gods such as the City God, and the accumulation of incense is even slower, the position of the God of Landscape is more stable, and it is convenient. It will not change for thousands of years.
It's just that for such a big plan, disasters are inevitable. Becoming a god is not that easy. To reach the sky in one step with an ordinary body, the price to pay is also extremely high.
Therefore, Feng Bingwen left behind an immortal weapon to eliminate disasters and ward off disasters for his father. The Mountain-moving Cauldron, an immortal weapon that can mobilize the energy of the earth's veins, is somewhat unsuitable for Feng Bingwen today, but it is not suitable for his father. To put it bluntly, it is a veritable fairy weapon.
No matter whether he can reach the sky in one step this time, he can at least protect the safety of the people in the place under the erosion of ghosts. No matter how difficult the situation is, he can also ensure that his own life is safe, and his mother is naturally among them.
After arranging everything, Feng Bingwen returned to Fengjia Town.
The reason why I chose it last is mainly because Fengjia Town is just an ordinary and remote town. Without his influence, it would be just an ordinary small village.
Even though it has developed now, there are no places around where the bells and spirits are outstanding. For evil creatures such as ghosts that are bred due to special environments, they will naturally flock to places where spiritual energy is rich or where living creatures gather. Go, and look down upon remote areas.
The reality was similar to what Feng Bingwen had expected. When he came back, he saw the geese that had been forcibly expelled from their essences by his experimental infection with fairy spirit energy, as if they were eating snacks. In the same way, an incoming swarm of insects will be eaten up completely.
This performance made Feng Bingwen quite gratified. Thanks to all the hard work he had put in when he first set foot on the road, now he was not only able to protect his grandma, but also the other party.
Of course, what's more important is that Feng Bingwen, who received the method of becoming a god from his father, can vaguely see that his grandma also has the potential to become a god.
After all, the old lady was originally a kind and simple old country woman. Even though she gained wealth, she never lost her original intention, and even after raising a group of spiritual geese, she remained unwavering.
Nowadays, natural disasters are striking, and victims from all directions are coming. The old man takes care of him according to his nature. Although he is a wolf-hearted person, he is not grateful for the favor he has received. Instead, he wants to bite the old man back. But the big geese raised by the old man, as well as those in the Feng family mansion, The spirits who have opened up their spiritual intelligence are not just decorations.
The old man did not do it deliberately, but unintentionally, he also embarked on the path of becoming a god. However, the disaster of becoming a god was blocked because of Feng Bingwen's previous influence.
When Feng Bingwen saw this scene, he didn't criticize it. He just felt a little bit amused when he saw that his father had put so much effort into it, but his achievements were almost the same as those of his grandmother.
I wonder what his old father’s face will look like when he comes back and sees his mother’s merits and virtues are even greater than his own.
To be honest, Feng Bingwen was looking forward to the expression on his father's face.
"Did you come back on purpose?"
Although the old man did not ask directly, he vaguely guessed the identity of his grandson.
"Yes, I couldn't sit still, so I went home specially to take a look!"
"You just do your own thing. No matter what we do, why do you worry so much? I am an old woman who is quite capable now. Even some little thieves can't get close to me!"
The old man said with a smile on his face. At this time, a few shallow wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes.
She has raised a flock of specially cultivated geese, and has benefited a lot from them in the past few years. In fact, as long as the eggs laid by any big goose are released, they will be worth a thousand dollars.
But these spiritual goose eggs, which countless warriors pursue crazily, are basically necessary food for the old man. After eating them for several years, even if he does not specially practice, the old man's body will be nothing like ordinary people.
association.
"You have to come back and take a look, otherwise how can you feel at ease!"
"Good boy!"
The old man held Feng Bingwen's hand and held on.
"You are back this time. When do you plan to go back?"
"I will go back after I have wiped out all these evil spirits!"
Feng Bingwen smiled and replied that he no longer needed to be as secretive as he had been when he was a child.
"You want to go out? Can't you stay?"
Feng Bingwen could clearly feel that the hand holding his wrist was a little heavier.
"Grandma, there are many people outside who are suffering, and many people have even lost their lives!"
"What does it have to do with you? You are just a little kid who has only been cultivating Taoism for a few years. What can you care about? Stay with me honestly and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"
After hearing Feng Bingwen's words, the old lady who was originally kind and kind, and even gave away her house and even the granary, suddenly changed her face and looked extremely mean and selfish.
"Even if the sky is falling, the City God is still holding it up. Why are you, a little guy, joining in the fun? Don't pay attention to those who kill demons. People who practice should cut off the world and have fewer entanglements."
'The City God in the county town is not as tall as me!'
Feng Bingwen just thought about these words in his mind and naturally did not say them out loud.
He knew that the old man was worried about his safety. The immortals slayed demons and demons, and ordinary people who had nothing to do with him would naturally praise him. But if his family members knew that their blood relatives were going to fight against those ferocious demons, they would naturally be worried.
I can't help but don't want him to go.
"Okay, I'll listen to grandma."
Feng Bingwen could naturally understand such emotions, so he comforted the old man with a smile. Unfortunately, the same trick had already been used.
"Don't promise me nicely, but you plan to sneak out behind my back to bully me, an old guy who is dim-sighted, and use magic to deceive my eyes!"
"..."
Looking at grandma who suddenly became shrewd, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and was a little speechless.
This was really his plan, to calm the old man quietly first, and then leave a trace of mana incarnation. With his current state, even the contact between limbs would not detect anything strange.
But at this moment, the old man's words were spoken, and it would be outrageous to lie like this again.
"I was indeed right, you little thing, you really want to sneak out behind my back!"
There was a sullen look on the old man's face.
"There are some things I must do!"
Feng Bingwen sighed, the opportunity to become enlightened was right in front of him, and after confirming the safety of his relatives, he was no longer willing to delay it any longer.
"It has to be you?"
“It’s not that I have to do it, it’s that I have to do it!”
Feng Bingwen replied.
The ancients said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Although he did not have such a consciousness, he was willing to take some risks even if he had the guarantee of the heavenly book.
If he doesn't even have the courage to do so, then why should he practice Taoism or seek immortality?
"Since you have already made up your mind, I won't stop you, old guy, just go ahead!"
The old man loosened his grip on Feng Bingwen's wrist, sighed and waved his hand.
"grandmother!?"
Feng Bingwen was a little surprised.
"If you really want to go, can I, an old guy like me, stop you? You're so capable, I can't control you even if I want to!"
The old man smiled and said
"I'm just afraid that you can leave early and come back safely. I don't have much hope for anything else!"
"I will definitely leave early and come back early. After the work is done, the first thing I will do is come back to see you!"
Feng Bingwen promised firmly.
"Go, don't nag me, an old guy, it's wasting a lot of your time!"
"Grandma, I'm leaving first!"
After saying this, Feng Bingwen immediately stopped procrastinating. After bidding farewell to the old man, he turned into a mysterious light that was invisible to ordinary people and went straight up to Qingming.
With the Sword of Light, Feng Bingwen could feel the gaze cast by Qingshan County, but Feng Bingwen didn't pay much attention to it. It would be nice if he could take time to visit his relatives. How could he have time to deal with the city god.
The mysterious light cut through the clouds, leaving a long-lasting trace of light in the sky. This trace of light has been heading towards the source of this disaster, the great rift valley that is thousands of miles deep.
His target was directly at the ancient battlefield under the rift valley, although the Supreme Lord of Shinto entrusted him, the Supreme Taoist, to clean up some ghosts that had sneaked into various places in Daqian first.
His promise was true, but he did not agree to keep cleaning up. Although it was for his safety and to reduce disputes, it was not a good feeling to kill a chicken with a knife.
Therefore, after Feng Bingwen saw the bottomless rift from a distance, he directly summoned the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel in his body, and with the help of the power of the fairy weapon, he tore the void instantly, and after crossing a short distance, he reappeared.
, has appeared above the rift valley.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Anxious shouts of harmony came, but Feng Bingwen ignored it. He held the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel in his hand and turned it into a five-color fairy light. In an instant, he opened a passage directly to the depths of the ancient battlefield from the bloody evil air.
, plunged into it and disappeared.
"Alas, another monk has entered, and his cultivation is not bad!"
"This is their own choice, they are responsible for life and death!"