Su Xiaoxiao and Tang Qingyue both stared at the civet cat expectantly, leaning forward involuntarily. If they had not been concerned about the civet cat's identity, they would probably have fought to snatch the civet cat away.
Lord Jumang wanted to speak but stopped.
The ten elders each held their own opinions and expressed their opinions one after another.
Suddenly, the civet cat stared at Chu Ge with its dark eyes and smiled: "Boy, who do you think I should choose to bless?"
"I am not a disciple of the Ancestral Spirit Temple, so I cannot interfere, but I was invited here by Su Xiaoxiao." Chu Ge said this. Although he did not say it directly, he showed his position.
As soon as these words came out, Tang Qingyue's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale. The thing she was most worried about happened. The witch spirit was awakened by Chu Ge, and Chu Ge was still the Holy Son of Qinglian. No matter how you looked at it, the witch spirit would choose to fight with him.
Chu Ge is a good friend of Su Xiaoxiao, and Su Xiaoxiao's talent is also above hers.
"Well, that's you."
The civet cat pointed its paw at Su Xiaoxiao, confirming the status of the saint on the spot. In fact, even if the person who awakened him was not Chu Ge, the civet cat would still choose Su Xiaoxiao as the saint. The talent, strength, and character of the two were stronger and weaker.
, he can still see it.
Su Xiaoxiao's face was filled with joy: "Please bless Master Wu Ling."
The most important step in establishing a saint is blessing.
Depending on the person, the blessing chosen by the witch spirit is different. Sometimes it is the baptism of fairy energy, sometimes it is enlightenment of the Tao realm, and sometimes it is the tempering of the state of mind. And often, the talent and strength of the saint who experiences the blessing of the witch spirit will be improved.
From a large perspective, we can see the importance of witch spirits to the ancestral temple.
There are no inherited immortal weapons in the Ancestral Temple!
Its heritage treasure is the witch spirit!
Some people once said that Wu Ling was the master of Emperor Xiling who founded the Ancestral Spirit Temple. Emperor Xiling's mysterious witchcraft all came from Wu Ling. However, this statement is purely a rumor and has never been confirmed by evidence.
But no matter what, the incense of the Ancestral Spirit Temple can continue to this day, thanks to the Witch Spirit!
"Sit down." The civet cat said, lowering his head slightly, as if thinking about something, then looked at Chu Ge, nodded slightly and said: "Boy, sit down too."
Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sit cross-legged, but suddenly heard the civet cat's words. She was startled and confused. She was asked to sit down to receive the blessing of the witch spirit. Why did the witch spirit want Chu Ge to sit down too?
Could it be
Many monks in the Ancestral Temple had a thought in their hearts.
"No, Master Wu Ling, please think about it again and again!" The Great Elder stood up with a serious face and awe-inspiring justice, "Blessings are the rules of the Ancestral Spirit Temple, and non-Ancestral Spirit Temple saints cannot accept it. Chu Ge belongs to the Qinglian Holy Land.
The Holy Son is an outsider."
Swish swish!!!
More than half of the ten elders stood up and spoke frankly, causing the wizard spirit to retract the idea of blessing Chu Ge.
But Holy Lord Jumang remained silent, shaking his head secretly, "Young people, these people."
"What are the rules? My words are the rules!" The civet cat roared fiercely, as if it were an angry tiger. Of course, the premise is that it can spread its shape dozens of times before it can have the ferocious power of a tiger. At this moment, it looks only cute.
However, the momentum spreading from the wizard spirit made the elders tremble and kneel down. After all, they are only in the reincarnation realm. How can they resist even the Holy Lord Jumang is very afraid of them?
Where is the witch spirit?
Of course, the rules are decided by the person who makes them, and such people often have big fists.
In an instant, there was a dead silence in the ancestral temple, and there was no sound.
Only when the saint receives the blessing, the wizard spirit wakes up. Therefore, the elders of the Ancestral Temple are very unfamiliar with the wizard spirit and do not understand its character. Today, the elders discovered that the wizard spirit is not what they imagined.
He is highly respected, tall and burly, but he is like an unconventional and violent madman who does whatever he wants without caring about others.
The elders of the Ancestral Temple remained silent and did not dare to act rashly.
Chu Ge saw everything in his eyes and felt that this witch spirit was quite to his liking. He smiled and said, "It's disrespectful. Thank you for your blessing, senior witch spirit."
"I see you have been stuck at the peak of the Nirvana Realm for a long time. I wish you a journey to break through the neck." The civet cat turned to stare at Su Xiaoxiao, "There is no problem with your talent, but you are not very smart and a bit stupid.
."
Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "Please enlighten me."
Chu Ge suppressed laughter and almost burst into laughter.
I remember, Chu Ge also commented on Su Xiaoxiao when he was in the Great Emperor's Immortal City.
"People have ten things, but you know nothing! You're so stupid!"
"The boy next to you also knows nothing, because he has access to nine orifices and is as smart as a monkey!"
"I happened to have a Kaiqiao pill here, so I took it."
The civet cat suddenly squatted down, narrowed its eyes slightly, and a look of comfort appeared on its face. A lump of cat poop appeared. The civet cat kneaded it with its paws, kneaded it into a ball, handed it to Su Xiaoxiao, and said: "Here.
."
"" Su Xiaoxiao took it with a grimace, her head full of questions. What the hell is this?
Kaiqiao Pill?
The Ancestral Spirit Temple is good at poison poison, and the feces of some creatures are often used as materials to refine poison, but Su Xiaoxiao is still a little resistant to swallowing cat feces directly!
But looking at the strange eyes of the raccoon cat, Su Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of Chu Ge who was suppressing a smile. He couldn't help but think of the memory of Chu Ge laughing at her in the Great Emperor's Fairy City. He couldn't help gritting his teeth and making up his mind. With his eyes closed, Su Xiaoxiao
Eat it in a small bite!
However, the cat poop melts in your mouth without any odor.
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that the civet cat was not the true form of the witch spirit. What she saw was only a virtual form, and the cat poop was just a cover-up used by the civet cat to tease her. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly,
It seems that I am really a bit stupid.
The civet cat's gaze shifted to Chu Ge, and his expression became more serious.
At this time, Chu Ge needs an opportunity to break through!
Rather than the external force that makes it break through!
"What is reincarnation?" asked the civet cat.
"Six paths go back and forth?" Chu Ge shook his head.
"Wrong." The civet cat said, "There are no six paths in the world."
"Then what is reincarnation?" Chu Ge asked.
The civet cat climbed onto Chu Ge's shoulder, stroked the back of Chu Ge's head with its paws, and said: "No one can explain what reincarnation is, but it is much easier to understand what reincarnation is. Close your eyes and I will let you see it.
"
Chu Ge closed his eyes as he was told.
The next moment, Chu Ge came to the starry sky.
In front of him, a tree appeared. It was a very, very big tree, as if it held up the heavens. As big as the sky was, the tree crown was as big as it was.
The civet cat was still sitting on Chu Ge's shoulder, pointing to the tree and saying: "It was originally a seed, but now it is a towering tree. The seeds sprout, the buds regenerate stems, the stems regenerate leaves, the leaves regenerate flowers, and the flowers bear fruit. Although
It is no longer the original seed, but it is still the same. This is reincarnation."
Chu Ge stared at the big tree intently and asked unconsciously: "What kind of tree is this?"
"It's the Hongmeng tree that I saw from a distance when I traveled across the heavens and deep in the universe when I was young." The civet cat changed his words and said, "What you see now is my condensed phantom, not the real Hongmeng tree.
"
Whoosh!
All the sights in front of me disappeared.
Chu Ge returned to the Ancestral Temple again. No, he had been at the Ancestral Temple all along. The scene just now was just what Chu Ge saw in his heart.
"Do you understand?" the civet cat asked.
Chu Ge's eyes were blank, and there was a strange movement in the immortal lotus pond in his body, which easily broke Chu Ge's neck!