The red-haired ghost saint sitting cross-legged on the green platform showed an intriguing expression.
He looked at Tianjun with a more scrutinizing gaze.
Silence and silence come together.
Shou He, who was standing not far under the tree, said nothing as if he was in a trance.
Normally he wouldn't ask too many questions.
He always felt that the affairs of big people were far away from him, but now it seems that both big people and small people live under the same sun, and there is nothing new.
However, regarding Tianjun's proposal, Shou He had thoughts in his mind.
He also felt that his strength was insufficient.
If he wants to quickly achieve the third step in ten months, which is what the monks call a saint, I am afraid that even he himself does not have such confidence.
Unless he can turn ten months into ten or twenty years, maybe he can reach the third step.
After absorbing the demonic blood, if you can still imprint the divine form and force yourself to a higher level, you can reach the peak.
With such strength, we have finally reached the threshold of struggle.
By then, no matter what unexpected situation arises, we will be able to cope with it.
However, Shouhe didn't know why the old god didn't agree to it.
Of course Tushanjun couldn't agree to it outright.
The heart of the divine king is known to everyone on the road.
In order to rekindle the divine way, he would even risk his life.
Every decision the Lord God makes must be to ensure that thing.
Once you get involved with such a big cause and effect, it will be difficult to do good.
Many mortals caught up in the tide will become the dregs of the torrent.
But the Lord God is right. If you don't want to imprint the divine form, you will need a more powerful demon form.
In the entire Divine Forbidden Land, who is the biggest demon...
The ghost saint on the green platform of the ancient tree smiled without saying anything.
Tu Shanjun also thought about asking Shou He to seal his soul. If it didn't work out, he would have to do it again by peeling off the skin and extracting the soul.
When nothing can be done, this is also a way to improve your strength.
However, Tushanjun is a soul flag after all.
If we want to say what kind of Bodhisattva he is, he is also a clay Bodhisattva.
It has great power, but is also extremely fragile.
"Shou He can imprint my spirit." Tu Shanjun finally said it.
Lower your eyes.
Holding the magic power of Rong Dao.
He continued: "As long as he can absorb the demonic blood, practice the Tao of Immortality to obtain the immortal body, supplement it with great witchcraft, and add my spirit, he should be able to reach the third step."
Tianjun seemed to have known what the Ghost Saint Hui would say for a long time. He smiled calmly and said: "Who will control the situation after you die?"
"die?!"
Shou He asked in surprise, and quickly looked at Tushanjun, and then at Tianjun beside him.
"Death, of course."
"You can't digest it just by relying on the rubbings of the spirit."
Tianjun smiled and said to Shou He: "So he decided to use his life to enchant you to help you reach the third step of the realm. You have a divine fetus within you, with demon blood in your body, and you specialize in martial arts as a body of gods and demons. Entering the realm
It is simply not comparable to those monks."
"Monks must conform to the great road of heaven and earth, so they must climb step by step and realize step by step that gods are different, and gods are the innate Tao."
"The calamity will not be as difficult for you as it is for ordinary monks."
"Will the old immortal die?" Shou He asked again.
Tianjun nodded slightly and then shook his head and said: "Yes, no. He is the weapon spirit of the soul flag. As long as the soul flag is not broken, the main soul can still use the evil energy to reshape it. Am I right?"
While speaking, he looked at Tu Shanjun, the smile in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
Ghost Saint narrowed his eyes, his plan was indeed seen through by Yan Tianjun.
No, it's not to see through, but to intercept.
Probably because the two of them thought of going together.
But Yan Tianjun was wrong. Even if the main soul was annihilated, Tu Shanjun would not lose consciousness.
This is the magical power of the Zunhun Banner itself.
He is the soul flag, and the main soul is just an extension of the soul flag.
When the time comes, he personally guides Shou He to reshape his body with the terrifying evil energy of the God's Forbidden Land.
"What Tianjun said is absolutely true."
Tu Shanjun did not refute.
Shou He cupped his hands and took a step forward: "I choose to rub the divine form."
"A boy can be taught!"
Tianjun nodded with satisfaction.
He tried his best to get Shou He to seal the divine form.
In order to ensure the success of subsequent plans, Shou He must also print the divine form.
Planning sounds sophisticated, but in fact it still requires strength as support. Without a foundation, it is just a castle in the air and will collapse at the first touch.
"Have you thought about it?" Ghost Saint frowned.
"I've thought about it."
Shou He nodded firmly.
Ghost Saint didn't care about Tianjun's face at all, and said calmly: "What I said to his child..."
"I remember."
Shou He bowed in salute, stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "But time has not waited for me, and I don't want to be a worm, living under the protection of the old gods. I used to be a dragon, and the dragon must fly to the nine heavens. I understand that the help of others is not
Help for no reason, let alone help from great people, is often not out of mercy.”
"I have been at the top ever since I entered the world. It is not easy to be among the top people."
At this point, Tushanjun knew that he could no longer persuade him.
Rather, he deliberately avoided this question.
He was kind to Shou He for saving his life, and Shou He agreed to enter the flag after death.
It may be said that there is nothing else, but Tu Shanjun’s cultivation level is terrifyingly high after all. Even if Tu Shanjun has no intention of using Shou He as a pawn, the status of both parties will not be equal.
Shou He refused not only because the possessed spirit would harm the life of the Ghost Saint, but because he felt that he could not become an equal being under the protection of the Ghost Saint.
He has been in the world for many years, and just because he doesn't talk about many things doesn't mean he doesn't see them.
"good."
"In a few days, I will do my best to help you refine the demon blood."
Tu Shanjun nodded in agreement.
"Go ahead."
…
After Shou He left, Tu Shanjun became furious.
He said in a cold voice: "Tianjun should discuss this matter with me in advance instead of forcing me into the palace right now!"
Ghost Saint can reject Yan Tianjun, but he cannot reject Shou He's own choice. This is a line he has drawn for himself.
Tianjun did not answer Ghost Saint's question, but said: "He will not agree."
"That's between us."
"But all of us are grasshoppers on the same rope. There is a gap in your plan. During the period when your spiritual body disappears, if something goes wrong, who will take control of the overall situation?!
"I just avoided this kind of thing.
"You think my interference will cause problems, but he has long seen that, and now he can accept any force, because he has already put life and death aside.
“Since ancient times, when doing great things, how can we cherish our own lives?
“Wherever there is a complete plan, strength must speak for itself!”
Yan Tianjun is indeed qualified to say that he not only makes such demands on others, but also makes such demands on himself.
Tu Shanjun didn't think so.
Although Shouhe is not his disciple, as the main soul, he must be responsible for the life of the banner master.
Others entrust their lives to him. If he is not cautious and careful, who will be?
Therefore, he will try his best to protect the banner owner to avoid anything uncontrollable.
The two have different ideas.
In the past, Tushanjun could still rely on external pressure, but Tushanjun had to deal with many things. Now that external pressure no longer acts, the two naturally broke out into fierce quarrels.
…
The sound of quarreling stopped Shou He who was leaving.
This was the first time he saw the old god become so angry.
On weekdays, the old god is like an outsider, he doesn't live in the world, and he doesn't get angry at all.
Although he seems difficult to get along with, he is actually a good person.
It's just that the good stuff isn't quite real.
It's scary.
Things are different now. Immortals who are inexpressible in their emotions and anger suddenly become real.
Immortals also have joy, anger, sorrow, and their own temper.
Shou He, who stopped for a moment, let out a long breath.
He felt that the old immortal was too persistent in his yearning for life.
People will die.
Who in the world does not live a precarious life with a belt tied to his head?
If the old immortal is not a real immortal, even if he is a real immortal, he will die the same way.
You see.
There is a true God buried underground.
How joyful is life, and how painful is death.
My wife and children are on the hot bed, I don't have to worry about three meals a day, and I don't have to worry about clothing, housing and transportation. Such a life is a happy one.
I don't think about grand plans and hegemony, princes and generals, battles between gods and immortals, the road to immortality... I don't even think about longevity.
He practices martial arts to support himself, not to dominate the world.
Just as he came to Wanning County to work as a policeman because he liked this kind of life.
Peaceful days are good days.
Unfortunately, they have no children.
Shou He smiled, he had only been married for a few years and already he was thinking about his children.
He didn't understand it before, but he thought it was the monks who locked the original fetus, so there would be no children.
“It’s pretty good too.”
"The Shou family doesn't need me to continue the family line, my mother's family..."
Speaking of these two families, Shou He's voice stopped abruptly.
That’s fine.
That’s fine.
He doesn't have to bear any burden.
He returned to his small courtyard with one foot deep and one foot shallow, where his wife was mending clothes for him.
His figure is now very different from before, and the clothes he wears are also different.
"Madam, I'm back."
"My husband is back."
Bu Zanghua said in surprise: "My husband's aura is getting thicker and more steady."
"Hey, think about something."
After Bu Zanghua took off his cloak, Shou He sat down and drank tea.
"Don't you need to go to the Yamen?"
"I thought relocation would make my husband even busier."
"I was supposed to be busy, so I pushed it away. The most important thing now is to improve my cultivation as soon as possible."
Bu Zanghua asked in surprise: "Why are you so anxious? The old immortal's Taoism can reach the sky, and the old immortal is here..."
"Why."
"How much strength the old immortal can exert depends on my cultivation level."
"That's true."
Bu Zanghua nodded slightly, and then said: "The matter is so big, if it doesn't work, my husband will leave the forbidden land with me. In the middle-earth, my Bu family is still somewhat powerful. With my husband's current strength and the old gods who support me,
.
"They all have to recognize your uncle as their guest."
"No rush."
Shou He hugged Bu Zanghua with a smile and said, "Madam, why don't you go back and find out what they have to say?"
Bu Zanghua gave him a roll of her eyes: "They don't recognize me, what should I do if they detain me?"
"That's better."
"I will take the old immortal to kill him, and I will be justified when the time comes.
"Wouldn't it save both parties' face?"
Bu Zanghua smiled and said: "This is indeed a solution."
"Let's see when we leave. I can't wait to be the uncle of the Bu family in an upright manner."
"Then let me go back and take a look first?"
"Mr., your side..."
"I have to wait for the old god to do some things here."
"Is everything going to be okay?"
"It's nothing serious. It's just some immortal grass and elixir. Once it's cooked, we can leave. Do you know Cui Jianlu from Guxian Tower?"
Bu Zanghua nodded and said, "I've heard of it."
"This is the most popular Holy Lord of Guxian Tower. It is said that he is one of the strong contenders for the post. Among the younger generation of Guxian Tower, he ranks at the forefront."
Shou He waved his hand slightly and said, "The old god was so frightened that he fled with just three punches."
"real?!"
"Of course it's true."
Bu Zanghua immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "I don't want my husband to get such a terrible opportunity, so I keep the clan elders from embarrassing you."
"In a few days, when I have completely refined the holy blood, my strength will be even higher."
"It is said that you can also obtain a Taoist body."
"Immortal body!"
Bu Zanghua listened to the wonderful ripples.
I lament that I am trapped in a forbidden land, yet I can still encounter such a potential stock.
At that time, she just felt that her injuries were too serious and there was no hope of leaving. In addition, Shou He was a nice person and treated her well, so she simply stayed.
"Okay, okay."
Hearing what Shou He said, Bu Zanghua's heart was like an arrow.
Shouhe didn't say anything about form and spirit.
This is a big deal.
Keep it confidential.
Secondly, whether it is a chess piece or not, Shou He has nothing to fear.
Once the opportunity is in your hands, it is yours.