At this time, only Cheng Yu and Yuan Deng were left in the private room.
The two of them chatted about the ban on the entrance of Yanxi Cave.
Sure enough, there was a restriction sealed at the entrance of the cave. Yuan Deng read the spell to lift the restriction to Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu secretly remembered it in his heart.
The two of them were drinking and chatting, and then they found out that that day, after Yuan Deng entrusted a dream to Zhuangtou and several clan elders, his soul returned to the underworld. A judge saw that he had a dark and yellow aura, so he was taken to Wenzhou.
In front of you, Wen Jun thought that he was born of a different species and had done many good deeds during his lifetime, so he gave him two ways:
First, if you are in the underworld as a servant, you can continue to practice.
The second is to arrange for him to be reincarnated into a middle-class family.
Yuan Deng thought: Even if he is reincarnated as a human, the memory of the previous life will be erased, everything will start from scratch, and the future is uncertain.
Therefore, he chose to work as a servant in the underworld, and Wenjun blessed him with some wish power and restored his transformed human body.
Cheng Yu saw the opportunity and asked about the dream entrustment. It turned out that the dream entrustment mentioned by Yuan Deng was just to convey the thoughts expressed in the heart to the entrusted person, which can be regarded as a small magical power.
But after he reported to the underworld, he discovered that this magical power had disappeared, and it was actually a one-time use.
Cheng Yu then told him that the bankers were planning to rebuild Yuan Deng's golden body. Yuan Deng was grateful but not very happy.
It turns out that his physical form has been destroyed, and his golden body cannot be concealed.
And in the Yinsi, I am just a low-level official at the bottom, and I don’t get much incense and power, but it is better than nothing.
Then they talked about the realm of spiritual practice in this world. When Yuan Deng first opened his spiritual wisdom, the immortal who enlightened him had mentioned that the practice of demons must first open their spiritual wisdom, which is called channeling.
Then there is the bone forging, the muscles and bones all over the body are strengthened, the lifespan is greatly increased, and the transverse bones are reduced at the same time, making you spit like a human being.
Then there is the Condensation Pill, where the Demonic Pill is condensed in the body, and life is extended again.
The next step is to transform. In this world, the demon cultivator who is covered with fur and has horns and is transformed into a wet egg must obtain a mouth seal if he wants to transform into a human form. This is the basis of transformation. Then he needs to go through a thunder tribulation, so he can pass it.
For demon cultivators in this realm, even one out of a hundred is considered good.
The next step is body tempering. After transforming into a human form, the bones of the whole body must be tempered again, and at the same time, the Qi can be refined to transform into a spirit.
The Yuanshen, the bones of the whole body are completely tempered, and the Qi is refined to give birth to the Yuanshen. At this time, the lifespan can reach almost thousands of years, which is considered indestructible compared to similar people.
Overcoming the tribulation is the last realm of the demon cultivator that Yuan Deng knows. The demon cultivator has reached the peak of his soul and is even more forbidden by heaven. If he can survive the tribulation and break through the shackles of heaven and earth, he can ascend to immortality.
As for what will happen next, Yuan Deng has no idea.
Back then, Youxian also mentioned that these realms are not static. When encountering certain alien spiritual beasts, you can ignore the constraints of certain realm rules and practice beyond the level.
After Yuan Deng finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Cheng Yu opposite him, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
……
While the two were chatting, Wenjun floated back with the boy in Tsing Yi. Seeing that the boy in Tsing Yi was not only sober, but also looked brighter and more relaxed, presumably the incense in the Qian family's ancestral hall was nourishing.
"Mr. Cheng, it's getting late. We have to go back home and meet again some other day."
"It's easy to talk about."
After Cheng Yu bowed his hands and saluted, he used the water technique to draw the wine out of the cup and returned it to the wine jar of the shopkeeper.
Wenjun then waved his sleeves, and the four wine cups flew up and landed in the cabinet one after another. The cabinet door closed with a bang.
The four "people" spoke respectfully to each other, and Cheng Yu saw the three of them floating towards the Confucian Temple. Then he remembered that his sparrow body was also squatting on the big cypress tree of the Confucian Temple, and then walked out through the wall.
……
"Mr. Qingluo, I have a good word to say to you. Now that you are a subordinate in the underworld, I hope you will no longer be obsessed with the rights and wrongs of your previous life. This is what I have to say."
Yuan Deng immediately recalled the conversation that several people had just had in Huichun Tower about the ownership of the evil dragon. After carefully studying what Wenjun said, he suddenly said with fear:
"I will obey Wenjun's instructions carefully and I will do my best to repay you for your great kindness!"
……
When Cheng Yu Yuan Shen returned to the Confucian Temple, he could no longer see Wen Jun and the others. He only saw the heads of three incense sticks in front of the statues in the temple suddenly lighting up, and then returned to normal.
Cheng Yu Yuan Shen returned to the bird body. Judging from the position of the sun, it was probably just past midnight, which was about three or four o'clock in the previous life.
The little sparrow spread its wings and left the Confucian Temple and continued to wander around the city.
Flying aimlessly past Huichun Tower, I heard a middle-aged man complaining softly inside:
"Whoever is suffering from the plague secretly drank my wine and poured the plain water back to deceive me."
Cheng Yu secretly smiled in his heart and said: "You have just honored your ancestors, and now you are scolding your ancestors. Let's see what arrangements Wen Jun will make when your life is over."
Continuing to fly forward, I passed by a teahouse and overheard several tea drinkers chatting inside.
He had already flown over the teahouse and suddenly stopped, turned back and flew back to the teahouse, where he landed under a safe roof.
"Hey! Second brother, have you heard that Qian Bancheng's family drove out of the city last night and didn't return to the city until this morning?"
"Hmph! My family lives right next to the city gate, how can I not know this?"
"Then do you know that Qian Bancheng was on his way back to the city this morning when he was cut off by thieves. All the servants and guards he brought out were wiped out, and he escaped back to the city alone."
"That's ridiculous! The driver of the Qian family clearly came back with several carriages. You thought I didn't see it? If he was the only one left, how could he control so many carriages?"
"Then... maybe he hired him temporarily outside the city. Anyway, don't believe me. I've already inquired clearly. After Qian Bancheng returned to the city in the morning, he directly handed the county master a piece of complaint, and the master immediately issued it to the county.
Lieutenant, we mobilized two hundred patrol soldiers in Yanwuzhuang to hunt down the bandits."
At this time, another person next to him interrupted:
"Everyone knows this. What's even more bizarre is that the county captain led two hundred soldiers to the designated place where the incident occurred. Guess what?"
"How?"
"The bandits have not caught any of them, but when they reported to the police, the guards of the Qian family who were said to have been beaten to death were actually not dead. They were all sitting on the same spot, looking like idiots. Now they are all being taken away.
Go back to the military camp and be tortured."
"Why are you still torturing the accuser?"
"The county lieutenant suspected that they were colluding with the bandits, communicating with outsiders, and pretending to be stupid after their deeds were exposed."
"Oh! Yes, yes, there is no doubt that he is a traitor. Yes, he should be tortured seriously!"
"How did I hear that Qian Bancheng brought a little girl with him when he returned to the city?"
"It is because this little girl, it is said that this little girl was a fellow traveler, was robbed and eaten together, but her father was killed, but her body was nowhere to be found, while the rest of the Qian family guards survived, so the county captain
Be suspicious of these guards."
……
The guards were stupid but not dead?
It was obvious that I could no longer hear my breathing.
And why is the body of the dead old man missing?
Dragged away by wild dogs?
Cheng Yu fell from the eaves and followed the sound and saw four men in their forties or fifties sitting at a table in the corner.
"Let me tell you, these dozen Qian family guards may not be true thieves. I heard that there are two of them who are generational slaves of the Qian family who have signed death contracts... and why not arrest them back to the county government?
Instead of being interrogated, they were thrown directly into the Yanwuzhuang barracks and tortured?"
"Then why do you think it is?"
"Hey..."
The person who just spoke chuckled, took a sip of tea, glanced at the three people present with a slightly mysterious look, and whispered:
"I'm afraid the county captain couldn't find the bandits, or he didn't dare to go looking for the bandits at all. Instead, he dragged these dozen idiots to fill the tank to deal with the county magistrate and the Qian Mansion..."<
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"Hush! Third Master, be careful! You dare to say this casually."
"I know, I know, there is no one around me, we are just chatting, hahahaha..."
……
Cheng Yu has no interest in such messy things as officialdom battles. It's strange that the Qian Mansion's guard warriors came back from the dead and became stupid again.
At that time, Cheng Yu also listened carefully. After a burst of yellow sand, those Jianghu warriors and the guards of the palace were half-buried in the yellow sand for a long time without breathing. They must have died completely.
But then I thought about the strange behavior of those bandits, which must be some evil spirit. Maybe they cast a spell to close the mortal breath at that time, so I couldn't notice it.
It's a pity that the matter was urgent and I didn't have time to summon Yuanshen to check.
Cheng Yu turned his head and looked in the direction of Qian Mansion. At this time, the sun was gradually turning westward.
The afterglow of the western sun shines on the layers of blue bricks and black tiles in the courtyard of the deep house, covering up everything inside that is both visible and invisible.
He was savoring the scenery of the ancient city under the setting sun, when suddenly a faint yellow light flashed from the backyard of Qian's Mansion.