Chapter 211 There are bad people among the monks
Regardless of whether he is Taishi God or Changyang Lord, this is the first time he has heard that word.
But they all could have felt that there was some kind of profound change behind the [source vein].
"I would like to ask King Minngling to explain it in detail." Changyang Lord stepped forward slightly and showed great interest in this matter.
"The so-called [Source Vein] should be like a heaven and earth net, covering an entire world. No matter the people, spirits or even gods, or sects, only those who hold the brand of his Shinto can absorb and use the spiritual vitality." King Mingling said slowly.
His words reverberated throughout the entire hall like wind and thunder.
A storm quickly arose in the minds of Lord Changyang and God Taishi, deducing the endless future.
There was silence outside the hall, and the little loach quietly poked his head out from the side of the desk. He didn't even understand what King Mingling was talking about.
"If the [Source Vein] is completed, all lives will be tied into the Shinto chariot. The Shinto in the world will enter its unprecedented peak." After a long while, Taishi God spoke.
His voice was a little depressed, and he had to admit that King Minngling's layout and plans were far beyond his imagination.
Once the vitality of the human world increases and exceeds some blessed places, some dilapidated cultivating families will be able to enter the human world to practice. And as the number of spiritual essences increases, the level and number of cultivators attracted will increase.
If Ping Hong is not allowed to use it, although King Ming Ling will gain merit from it, he will feel like he is being taken advantage of.
Their Shinto tried their best to draw vitality from the River Styx, but in the end it was all used by outsiders. How could it make sense?
That’s not what King Ming Ling meant. The vitality of those spiritual essences are concentrated and controlled by Shinto. I have obtained a license from him before I can use the spiritual essences. And the level of the license can be issued based on the outsider’s strength and value.
Also different.
The higher the strength, the closer the person is to his divine way, the higher the spiritual essence that can be called upon. On the contrary, the lower the spiritual essence that can be called upon.
Taishi God can imagine that once this move is successfully implemented, the entire human world will form a huge pan-Shinto system.
With the gods as the core, other powers depend on the divine system, and everyone is firmly bound together.
There may be many people who don't want to be controlled, but for the vast majority of small and medium-sized forces, the temptation to do so is not huge.
Once Shinto expands to a certain extent, it will be able to annex other large forces.
With the power of Shinto in the world at that time, which force was quite qualified to challenge him?
"What about ordinary people? Ordinary people are ignorant and can passively absorb the spiritual essence. If I don't control all the spiritual essence, they will not get the benefits, and there may be turmoil in the world." Changyang Jun's eastern realm went through a circle.
, on the contrary, Bu Yidongzi considered the Yidong issue from a mortal perspective.
There are too many ordinary people and they have no access to the gods. They cannot make deals with the gods and obtain permission to use spiritual essence.
"He has two methods in the east. In the east, a part of the spiritual essence is dispersed in the world, and everyone can use it together. Although the amount of spiritual essence obtained by each person is very small, it is enough to ensure that the people will not suffer from hunger and cold.
." King Minngling seemed to have considered that question a long time ago and answered immediately without thinking.
Changyang Jun nodded, that was not the method he thought of.
For example, if the people gain less spiritual essence, the merit gained by Shinto will also be reduced a lot.
"As for those who are alive, after death, all living beings should enter the killing field. A subtle authority can be implanted outside their bodies. After they are reincarnated, they can use the spirit essence according to the authority. Those who were good in the previous life have higher authority and can mobilize the spirit.
The more spiritual essence there is. Those who were not good in previous lives will, on the contrary, be unable to mobilize the spiritual essence at all."
"He wants to call that authority... spiritual root!"
As soon as King Minngling finished speaking, a thunder exploded outside the main hall.
There was a flash of lightning in Changyang Lord's eyes. King Minngling's ambition was so great. He not only wanted to control the human world, but also wanted to open up the underworld and even influence the heaven!
Because if you want to interfere with reincarnation, you must ask the underworld gods for permission.
And once the so-called "spiritual roots" are added to the body of a living being, it will determine the level of their spiritual practice in the next life. This is equivalent to asking that in the circle of the human world, everyone's spiritual practice will be determined by Shinto. Those talents
It is also controlled by Shinto.
If they break through the realm in the future and ascend to heaven, they will be equivalent to geniuses who have come out of the Shinto system.
If things go on like this, even the heaven will be penetrated by those people.
This has been a long-term plan for thousands of years, but once that huge plan is put into operation, Shinto in the world will inevitably enter an unprecedented era of prosperity.
Is King Ming Ling able to tell his plan in such a straightforward manner, and does he believe that the two of them will participate in the plan together, or at least not leak the matter out?
"King Mingling is so courageous, good at planning, and so courageous!"
"Is it... I don't know what the [Source Vein] should be used as a carrier?"
After hearing this, Lord Changyang was filled with admiration. With King Mingling's plan, it is impossible to say that he will reach the height of the Three Officials Emperor in the future.
"If he guessed correctly, it must be water. Water can carry spiritual essence, and it can be divided into nine states and four seas! Water veins are complex and intertwined. It is not the most stable and convenient way to carry spiritual essence." Taishi on the side.
God suddenly spoke.
He had already received the news. When King Ming Ling was performing an operation on Fengchan Mountain, he also stirred up the dragon clans of the four seas. If Ming was around, there would be chaos everywhere in the world.
"That's right!"
"He has invited the remains of Emperor Shuiguan to guard the River Styx. The [Source Vein] is under his control, which is the safest way." King Minngling nodded. He and Taishi God had been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years. No.
No, that old guy knows himself best.
Those three people are almost the top beings in the world. They are not on the same level as the Three Officials. No matter how powerful the others are, they are still on par with them.
Even if they join forces, they will bring about earth-shaking changes to the world.
As a witness to all that, Little Loach was confused and didn't quite understand what Minghong and the others were saying.
"From what he saw, although this matter should be done boldly and radically, it has to be planned slowly. If the [Source Vein] does not go through the water in the land, the movement will be too big. It is better to rely on the water in the east of the earth to secretly dig a river network and cover it.
The earth can not only accumulate strength, but also moisten things and keep it silent."
"There is no need to spread too much in the early stage, just use the nine umbilical cords of the ghost mother to connect the nine states. Each state chooses a reliable and smart spirit to control. Then each state uses the umbilical cord as a point to spread outward. Wait until a set of mature experience is explored.
, and if we expand in one fell swoop, we will be safe.”
Suddenly, Lord Changyang lightly knocked on the table and spoke.
After hearing this, King Mingling and Taishi Shen were slightly stunned, but then they began to think again.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, Changyang Lord is almost synonymous with a reckless man and is said to be unparalleled in martial arts. But there are no so-called brainless people who have reached their level.
"Do you follow the wishes of Lord Changyang?" The two gods turned their attention to Lord Changyang.
Changyang Jun stretched his legs and drew a stroke in the void, writing a golden "well".
"Wherever there is well water, there must be people. Since you want to use the [Source Vein] to control the creatures in Tiandong, how can the word 'well' be more suitable?" Changyang Jun looked at the two gods and said slowly.
King Mingling looked at Lord Changyang, suddenly laughed, and pointed his finger at Lord Changyang.
"Mr. Changyang's words are very kind. It seems that the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas has the intention to unite recently. If they don't join forces, it may not be so easy for him to subdue them..."
King Ming Ling mentioned something that seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.
"Hmph, the Dragon Clan was granted the title of Emperor Shui Guan and was in charge of the water veins of the world. However, he has been hiding in the sea for a long time, not entering the outer land, and ignoring the sufferings of living beings. This has violated the laws of heaven. Since he is in charge of the Yushu Academy, he should be in charge of his true origins. Turn back to him
Then he asked the two generals on the left and right to guide him and punish the Dragon Clan."
Changyang Jun heard what King Minngling said, and of course he understood the meaning of the wrong side.
Since he hopes that King Minngling can establish the [Source Vein] in the Didong River, in exchange for benefits, he has to help King Minngling conquer the Four Seas Dragon Clan.
Bu Nao, everyone is already tied up in a chariot. It would not be a bad thing to surrender the Dragon Clan Lord Changyang.
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"Is it over then?"
The little loach looked at the surrounding environment and found that he had returned to the treasure gourd in the ancient well.
Although the time travel was discovered by someone, it would only be considered a near miss if the wrong party was Changyang Lord. And he was lucky enough to see the three big guys discussing something serious, although he didn't hear it at first.
I understand, but it doesn't stop him from being excited.
Even if it can be used to blow water in the future, it is not capital.
The only thing that bothered me was that he was in the palm of Changyang Jun's legs during the entire journey, and he didn't have the chance to pick up any good things nearby at the end.
Can Mr. Changyang live in the heaven? He went to the heaven and gained nothing. Hong Hong wasted an opportunity.
Thinking of that, Qiu Ping felt a little sad in his heart.
That's not an advantage, it's like losing money.
With great difficulty, he adjusted his mentality, picked up a fruit from the pile of spiritual fruits on the side, and ate it as if to vent his anger.
After eating and drinking enough, the little loach was no longer sleepy at the moment, so he put his legs on his back and strolled into the passage between the two realms, heading towards the Ninth Transportation Department.
Along the way, you can see many tall strong men, hammering and hammering in the passage with hammers and chisels.
Is it repairing the runes that were damaged by the Xie family's treasure ship? Anyway, these are all about mobilizing people to come from the east, and there is no need for little loach to spend money. Naturally, he is happy like this.
"Yeah, okay, good, good, work hard."
He wondered if those warriors understood, and after a few words of encouragement, he continued to go to Chojuan.
The passage between the two realms is still not that lively. Although there are fewer people from the aristocratic families, the flow of people does not seem to have decreased much.
The little loach's face was wearing a bright smile, and his big red teeth glowed dazzlingly against the little black face, making it almost impossible to see his facial features clearly.
Those people who come and go all the time are not taxable to a small loach.
The more times they travel between the two worlds, the more Little Loach will earn.
"Go quickly, or the evil star is coming."
Just when Little Loach was about to greet people enthusiastically, he showed his people-friendly image of being in harmony with ordinary monks.
Unexpectedly, after seeing him, the faces of the group of people suddenly changed, and they rolled and crawled away on the treasure ship.
Basically wherever the little loach goes, the people next to him will run away cleanly.
The little loach's legs froze in the air, and the smile on his face became a little forced.
"It seems that there are bad people in the crowd who are wantonly ruining his reputation. Such things must be investigated strictly! If only one of them is discovered, they must not be spared!" Qiu Ping's heart surged with anger.
Are you sure that I killed dozens of rumors about the Xie family's high legs with a slap, and they were maliciously spread by that group of people?
We don't have to use our underdeveloped cerebellum to think about it. He is a harmless little loach. How can he be a rural civil servant who only relies on nepotism and flattery to hold office?
We must not develop the ability to think independently, but we must not just follow what others say.
The little loach shook his head, feeling that his interest was waning, and his heart felt a bit cold.
As the official grows bigger and bigger, there are fewer and fewer caring and considerate people around him. Perhaps this is the price of growth.
The little loach put its legs on its back and took a square step, its back a little bleak.
"Senior brother, what did you just pull him for?" There was a treasure ship in the distance, and a little junior sister who was obviously a fledgling looked at the senior brother with a confused look. She didn't know why the senior brother wanted to hide away when he saw the black boy.
"I don't know, right? This god is nicknamed 'Blood Legs Human Slaughter', he is extremely cruel and violent. Did I know that the Xie family was wiped out recently? Isn't that what he did? He slapped him east and killed several people.
Xie Jiazi of the Hundred [Yuan Shen] Realm." The senior brother looked at the back of the little loach, showing endless fear.
"Ah... they are so cruel, then they should leave quickly and go to other transfer departments." The junior sister was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Well, that doesn't have to be the case. Just don't provoke him. He has opened a Class B stronghold among the nine transport departments in Qingzhou. You can obtain ghost spider eggs and improve your spirituality. It will be of great benefit to our practice."
The senior brother comforted him for a few words, and then he allowed the younger junior sister to recover.
Qiu Ping heard the arrangement of the two people from a distance, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared on his little face hidden in the darkness, and his little fists clenched secretly.
Damn it, why is it getting more and more exaggerated as it spreads?
He turned around and glared at the two of them. The two men straightened their backs and then ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.
"well."
Qiu Ping sighed helplessly.
"I've met the king!"
Just as he was about to enter the Yin City, a group of loach soldiers saw him and rushed to greet him. Their eyes were full of admiration.
"The great... great king's divine power can... kill thousands of Xie family members in the [Yuan Shen] realm with just one slap. Are you really breathing a sigh of relief for us?"
"King Kamui!"
"The king is mighty!"
Many Loach Soldiers were made trouble by the Xie family before. If the Ming family was destroyed, they would also be happy.
Especially, the main character in destroying the Xie family is not their king, and they are also proud of it.
Hearing those words, Little Loach's little black face suddenly turned even darker.