"I found many teams along the way, some were bandits, some were powerful, and of course more were rebels. However, most of them drove the people first and gathered together to escape. I really don't like them."
"Fortunately, I met your general. I really like his slogan of 'equalizing the sky and replenishing the sky'! Although he also opened warehouses to release grain and ensnared the refugees, at least he had a loud enough slogan.
The slogan is, 'Everything equals the sky'. It's better to have a slogan than not to have one, isn't it?"
Junping Tianbu General Wang Xianzhi, who came to visit with the senior officials of the Caotou Army, felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this and coughed a few times.
Wu Qiudao looked at the students below and suddenly asked: "Why do you practice immortal magic?
The people below hesitated and answered many questions. Some said they wanted to eat, some said they wanted to kill enemies for the general, and some said they wanted to get ahead, but most of them answered for the ideal of equalizing the world.
Wu Qiudao sneered and said: "Okay, you are all for the sake of equalizing the sky. That's really amazing. You have deceived many people, even yourself, right? But it's useless! You have deceived yourself, but you can't deceive the practice.
You can’t even fool Dao Dao!”
"The path of spiritual practice is like walking on thin ice. You need to be vigilant day and night, respect the end and start carefully, so that you can gather sand into a tower and accumulate gold into a bucket! Why did the three religions and nine streams develop a meditation method to protect the spiritual platform? Taoism has three mantras and nine forbidden mantras. Buddhism
There are the Three Wisdoms and Five Calm Mind methods, and even Confucianism has the Three Cardinal Guides and Eight Purposes to nourish Qi. Is it just for fun?"
"If you can't believe in this dream of equalizing the sky and replenishing the sky, then it's better to stop practicing as soon as possible and make a living on your own! Don't be like this classmate Zeng, who has three corpses in his brain and five poisons! I have died three times.
Students, don’t think you are so great!”
"Even I am the same. Your husband, myself, is nothing special!"
Wu Qiudao glanced at everyone present, including senior students, middle school students, junior students who sneaked in, and a bunch of other people brought by General Wang Xianzhi.
"Most of you are unfortunate people who were orphaned by the war. Being able to learn literature, literacy, and practice magic with me is just a fluke brought about by this misfortune. You are the same as hundreds of millions of ordinary people in this world.
Not much difference.”
Wu Qiudao's expression became more serious: "But I know very well that there are indeed a small number of you who are gifted, in line with the Tao, and are born with the seeds of cultivation! There are even several who I picked out from the refugees.
Stranger."
"When you met me, did your eyes and spiritual senses detect something?" Wu Qiudao sighed, "You didn't say it, and I didn't say it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist! In fact, you did
A corner of the truth has been revealed.”
"I am no longer a human being."
After saying that, Wu Qiudao stretched out his right hand and scratched in front of his face, and then it was like an invisible curtain was torn down from his whole body, and behind that curtain, what appeared was something that no one at the scene had ever seen before.
past image.
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many different sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
The handsome and graceful Mr. Wu disappeared, replaced by a living creature with an unusual appearance standing there. He looked roughly like a humanoid, but the proportions of his hands and feet were a bit weird.
Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the living creature's eyes were bulging, and its face reflected the sunlight, reflecting some keratoderma that resembled fish scales. It looked strangely inhuman, and coupled with the amazing beauty that resembled Mr. Wu, it seemed that The inhuman feeling is intensified many times, so that it is separated from reality, as if one is in a fairy tale.
"Ghosts!" Someone in the crowd shouted this word.
Yes, if you have to say it, there is no more suitable word than this!
People in the Tang Dynasty, or most people in ancient times, regarded ghosts and gods as a whole. Han Yu said in his article "Original Ghost" that "ghosts and gods are both silent and formless".
The "Book of Changes" says that "Jing Qi is a thing, and wandering souls are changes. This is the state of ghosts and gods." It means that ghosts and gods are all phenomena caused by changes in the essence between heaven and earth; "Tao Te Ching" says "Tao is the ruler of the world." "Ghosts are not gods; ghosts are not gods, gods are not harming people; gods are not harming people, and saints are not harming people." This means that both ghosts and gods can hurt people, and their essences are the same.
Wu Qiudao's current appearance is indeed different from ordinary people, but those inhuman features not only bring ugliness and terror, but also give rise to a strange sense of beauty, which makes people feel compelled. This is consistent with The forms of "ghosts and gods" in the minds of the Tang Dynasty people are almost the same.
Especially when Wu Qiudao stepped off the podium and entered the crowd, the inhuman feeling that hit his face made everyone who faced him feel trembling, breathing rapidly, and their brains went blank.
He looked around and said: "The reason why I have been using illusions to cover up my true nature is because when I first entered the practice, I was not careful and careful, so I was polluted by Taoism, and became what I am now. Looks like a ghost."
"But I am still lucky!" Wu Qiudao said seriously, "I have strong magic skills, I come from a famous family, and I have extensive knowledge of people. The most important thing is that death is just a common occurrence for me and it cannot restrain me."
"But you are different. You are not as lucky as me, and you do not have the conditions like me. When Taoist pollution comes, you are no essentially different from the three batches of students before me. The soul-calling messengers of the King of Hell will not be because of your husband. It's me who's going to show you some mercy."
"The various cultivation methods I teach you are like a piece of paper, and power and danger are the front and back sides of the paper." Wu Qiudao took out a piece of paper from the void, "This paper will isolate you from danger, as long as If you don't poke it hard, it will have a certain toughness; but if you don't take it seriously, believe me, you are dancing with the King of Hell!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everyone was so frightened by Wu Qiudao that he was so severe today that they dared not say anything, and the repeated shocks made them unable to turn around.
"I know you are too young, don't have enough self-control, and know too little." Wu Qiudao sighed again, "But we don't have much time. That dog emperor has already turned his attention to us!"
"As we speak, there are many people coming towards Puzhou, a place that has nothing to do with shit. Believe me, you don't want to face them!"
"Those are a group of practitioners who don't care about the lives of the people at all!"
Wu Qiudao raised his eyes to the sky in the southeast direction, stretched out his hand to catch an object that suddenly hit him. After a second or two, a huge explosion and air wave reached the venue, and many students could not stand.
, was knocked to the ground by the air wave.
He lowered his head and saw that the object, which was faster than a bullet, was actually a big peach. The leaves on it were still covered with fresh dew, but the fuzz on the peach was still squirming, as if it were a terrifying living creature.
A woman's voice came from far away from high in the sky: "The Immeasurable God of Blessings, the poor Taoist is Qiong Fairy, the Taoist priest Huang Laoding of Wanling Cave, I wonder who my friend is?"
Wu Qiudao smiled coldly, crushed the weird peach with one palm, flew up, and replied loudly:
"I originally sought immortality, so I lived in a cage. I hunkered down to watch the big sun, and I sat down and wanted to swallow the moon and stars. I wandered around the North Sea in vain, and walked in the sky and underworld. The ropes are indescribable, and the great road is insignificant."
"The fruit of immortality is rare, but it is easy to obtain with boundless hearts. The sky is clear of clouds, and the sun rises three feet below. It does not retreat or turn on its heels, but it moves and sings poems. The sword with seven stars and five rays, the Taoist name is returned to Yangzi!"