Liu Qiao escaped back to Qishan and went to see the Five-Way God again.
Seeing that the 360-foot-wide and 12-foot-high Conferred God Platform was about to be built, Liu Qiao was not in a hurry to test the newly acquired divine power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers.
Just a few words of encouragement and praise for Wulu Shen.
Then he hid in the shade of a distant tree again, seeming to be reading a Taoist book.
"It's time to do the most important thing..." Liu Qiao thought to himself.
He quietly took out the list of gods from his sleeve, spread it out and held it in his palm, sat down on the ground, closed his eyes and thought.
The talismans on the list of gods were circulating, and Liu Qiao couldn't understand them.
But, there is no need to understand it now.
Yao Yao Mingming, in the calm state, a golden light flashed like an electric arc, or like the first beam of light that opened up the world and illuminated the darkness.
Shining light, round and round, with a vague face, it is the pure son of the soul.
At this time, visualize and think about the list of gods, one after another obscure spells, surging out of the soul, flickering and wandering.
It is no different from the talismans that are constantly flashing and wandering on the list of gods outside.
"Hey!" A voice like thunder resounded through the tranquility, and there was no sound from the outside world.
With this sound, it was as if the earth and the sky were suddenly opened up, the pure and turbid were separated, and the swaying spirit was completely frozen.
As the golden light swayed, the soul turned into a volume of illustrated books, three feet and six long, with endless spells, like stars, wandering around.
"Huhu..." Each of the 360 orifices in his body lit up, like stars suddenly, and there were 84,000 faint rays of light surrounding each orifice.
Countless rays of light flew into the catalog of Yuanshen, and suddenly flew out from it, each with a mysterious aura, returning to the body.
After all the light had been washed through, Liu Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and immediately fell into a state of concentration, and a volume of illustrations had disappeared.
"Letting monkeys guard the peaches doesn't mean letting the guards steal them?" Liu Qiao said with a half-smile.
There was excitement and a little bit of fear in my heart, all in all it was very complicated.
He sighed secretly: "It's not what I want, it's forced by the current situation..."
Then he pinched it between his fingers, and a drop of essence and blood, mixed with a little light, fell into the palm of his hand, and disappeared in an instant.
This little bit of light is the spirit of the kidney orifice, which belongs to water, has a calm and cautious nature, the size of the body and spirit is as desired, and the smallest one is the size of a mustard seed, so it just happens to be hidden in the list for observation.
After doing this, Liu Qiao held up the list of gods again, looked around and saw nothing unusual, and then carefully put it into his sleeve.
Don't get me wrong, Liu Qiao didn't dare to worship the list of gods, nor did he dare to watch it.
Just keep the list of gods in your soul, simulate its shape and breath, and turn it into a list of gods in your body.
As for that drop of blood, the essence and blood in the body contains magic power, which is enough to bless the kidney god to stay on the list of gods for decades.
"In this way, as long as the gods are listed on the list, the Kidney God and my soul are connected, and he will be able to transmit the forms and light energy of the gods to me..." Liu Qiao Nianxu thought.
In this way, it is equivalent to a fake sacrifice to the list of gods.
When Huang Ting's body and mind failed to condense before, Liu Qiao had already thought of this method again, but he never had the chance.
Isn't it God's will to supervise the construction of the Gods' Platform and temporarily control the Gods' List?
What is providence?
The will of the leaders is God’s will.
If not, how could Liu Qiao draw a map of the karma of immortals?
After all, although Liu Qiao has watched the TV series, there are so many characters in Fengshen Yan that he has no idea who will make the list and who will not.
Only one incarnation fits the list. If there is one on the list, Liu Qiao will test his merits in the heavenly book, record his appearance, life and achievements, and use his appearance to refine his body and spirit.
Of course, the last point is the main purpose.
If you try to imitate the body and spirit by taking pictures of it in the battlefield, the pattern will be too small and definitely inaccurate, so the body and spirit cannot be born.
Only when these saints are on the list with their true spirits, spirits, and souls can they truly capture their aura, length, clothing, color, character, appearance, etc.
God, a pure spirit body, transcendence in the underworld, and the external manifestation of the physical body are all illusions. It is no wonder that it was not possible to cultivate the body and spirit through it before.
Only that bit of true soul and spirit is the most real.
While Liu Qiao was deep in thought, he was suddenly startled, and an inexplicable message appeared in his heart.
The body and spirit hidden in the list are connected with one's own soul, and pictures are transmitted into the heart one after another.
"There have been true spirits on the list of gods for a long time, but there are already many people on the list?"
After checking the picture, Liu Qiao was a little stunned.
He quickly sat down on the ground and took out the Taoist book recording the secret technique of Tiangang Qi.
Now that the above secret technique has been learned by Liu Qiao, this Taoist book has been completely transformed into a wordless heavenly book, which is forty-nine feet long.
Liu Qiao took out a pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote on the first page:
Zi's surname is Bigan and his courtesy name is Wenlie.
At that time, he was the Yaxiang of Yin Dynasty and the prince's young teacher. He was upright and outspoken, and he was forthright in admonishing when he made mistakes... He was young and intelligent, diligent and eager to learn. He read allusions by moonlight and became erudite and learned among the princes...
The imperial edict is the first level, the third level, and the god.
Three vacancies were left, and only after the god was formally enshrined could his rank be determined, and his rank was lost.
Later, he used another fine brush to add more than ten kinds of pigments such as pine ink and cinnabar.
In the blank space next to the red letter, draw a figure three inches tall, with a white face and short beard, a red robe and a colorful crown, just like the appearance of Wenquxing in the ancient temple in later generations.
The whole body is surrounded by pale white clouds, and the top is covered with fairy light. There is no board in hand.
It is also described in the Book of Zhu: "He is three inches and a half long, white air surrounds his body, the top of the cage is covered with brilliant lights, and his feet cover the clouds... He looks like he is about forty years old, and he is short and medium-sized... He is wearing a white shirt and a soap sash, which distinguishes the scenery.
The sword is the treasure of all things..."
Describe everything about your appearance, clothing, appearance, and body length.
"Boom...huhu..."
As the last stroke of the outside world fell, an orifice in Liu Qiao's body flickered, transforming into a figure similar to Bigan's, with a white streak surrounding his body.
He just stood faintly in the orifice, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping and yet to wake up.
But this time, it stood firmly in the orifice. Although it had not yet shown any supernatural power, it was used by Liu Qiao to practice his magical powers, but it did not collapse again.
Liu Qiao secretly thought: "Only when Bigan returns to his throne will I truly possess his magical powers..."
"But just now, we have begun to see some clues as to what kind of magical power that white streak has?"
In the orifice, the spirit is wearing a white shirt and soap ribbon. Holding the jade, he is stepping on the cloud light. A line of white Qi is constantly moving around his body. Liu Qiao is observing attentively.
Bai Qi seems to have the extraordinary power of Qiangang Zhengzheng, but it is still extremely weak, and it seems that... it seems that it is still being conceived.
Suddenly, the spirit in the orifice suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze seemed to penetrate the infinite void, and he looked at Liu Qiao.
He seemed to know that Liu Qiao was observing him intently.
His eyes are extremely smart and intelligent, different from the false simulation of the aura of the Ten Generals.
This body spirit gave Liu Qiao the feeling that he was not facing the gaze of a "human being", but that he was being watched by the divine being who holds the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth.
I only had this feeling when the Emperor of Heaven punished me, as if my whole person was being penetrated by this gaze.
As if he knew what Liu Qiao was thinking, the holy spirit in his orifice did not say anything, and only separated a trace of the white Qi around him.
The white energy comes directly from the exit point, passes through the 12th floor, and goes up the spine to the purple palace in the brain.
In an instant, Liu Qiao's mind cleared.
In a daze, many long-lasting memories that I couldn't remember before came to mind.
From the time the original owner played when he was a child, to the flags and banners of the shops along the street when he entered Xiqi yesterday, he knew everything about it.
Even when I passed a mansion yesterday, I could remember the faint sound of reading from inside and the lines of poetry that were being read.
"The magical power of photographic memory?" Liu Qiao was a little confused.
But it feels like more than that, there is more of an auspicious, joyful and peaceful atmosphere in that white air.
The ability to have photographic memory and clear mind seems to be incidental.
"Swish...swish..." Countless insects crawled out from above and below the shade of the tree where Liu Qiao was sitting cross-legged.
In a moment, caterpillars, mealworms, centipedes, small snakes in the cracks of the rocks, and newts retreated.
After a few breaths, there were no insects around Liu Qiao for several feet.
It seems that these little animals hate Liu Qiao's faintly auspicious and good-luck aura.
Liu Qiao raised his head and saw a star in the endless void, unknown how far away in the sky, echoing with him.
It seems that just raising your hand can affect the fortunes of countless scholars.
It's exactly the same feeling as when I first visualized the Heavenly Killing Star.
But it was not refined at the beginning, and the Heavenly Killing Star was very repulsive, so it became known to all the three worlds.
"This time...it seems to have really been done..." Liu Qiao was very excited.
The body and soul in the orifice were still stable, and the corresponding star did not resist. It seemed that except for Liu Qiao, mortals could not see the star behind the layers of clouds.
But at this moment, all the sensations suddenly stopped, and the memory returned to its previous state, becoming a little blurry.
Liu Qiao was startled and quickly thought about it.
Seeing that the body and soul in the orifice only had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping, but had not collapsed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the white-qi magical power that Shen Shen had just experienced for Liu Qiao had been exhausted and dissipated.
Liu Qiao understood clearly in his heart that Bigan was only a star on the list, but he had not returned to his true form.
The body spirit in the orifice also needs to be cultivated. Bai Qi's magical power has not yet been fully developed and is only a preliminary prototype.
"That wisp of white energy seems to be what later generations would call literary energy..." Liu Qiao vaguely guessed.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, but the white energy seemed to bring auspiciousness to people and increase their wisdom.
Immediately, he spread out the Book of Heaven and read on the next page:
His surname is Meibo, and his courtesy name is Wenjian.
At that time, he was a senior official in the Shang Dynasty in the Yin Dynasty. He was upright in nature, traveled little to other countries, was well-read and eager to learn...
Just like the last time, not long after, a god was added to the fairy karma map.
There is another body spirit in the orifice, which is located under Bigan and generally surrounds Baiqi. The two seem to complement each other.
He also closed his eyes slightly and fell silent in his aperture.
Liu Qiao wrote on the third page:
Du Yuanxian, courtesy name Wenzhong
At that time, he was the grand master of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. He was a loyal and good-natured man. He was very knowledgeable in books. He knew astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. He was able to judge yin and yang and predict the secrets of heaven...
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Page 4: Shang Rong, Zi Wenzheng
He advances and retreats in a measured manner and behaves politely. At that time, he was the ceremonial director of the Yin Shang Dynasty, in charge of sacrifices, and had knowledge of all ancient affairs. He had the style of the ancient sages, and he was heard by the princes...
Page 5: Boyikao
Beautiful in appearance, modest in nature, not arrogant when in position, not humble in subordinates, loyal and filial in nature, indifferent to gentlemen, and well-known among the princes...
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This account is a day and night, plus descriptions, praises and posthumous titles, explicit praise and covert criticism.
Liu Qiao bit his pen and forgot himself, like a silent observer of ancient times, and also seemed to be a historian.
Everything recorded in the catalog is full of praise, as if these people were perfect sages, and only some of their inner opinions were hidden in the lines.
If future generations are shallow, they can only see praise. If they devote themselves to studying knowledge, they can also understand the real people and deeds.
The reason for this is also to avoid offending the gods in the future.
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After thinking about it, I decided to publish a small chapter, mainly because I’m afraid that readers can’t afford to order a large chapter of 10,000 words. It is said that some readers went bankrupt yesterday just to subscribe. I’m really sorry, hahaha...