Chapter 951: Fishing people from there, wildly spreading the law
Qin Yang stood up and went to prepare the materials happily, making it purely by hand, not even using a clone.
There is really no difference between this handmade product and the one made by a clone. They all taste the same. If we have to say the difference, it may just mean that it tastes different. This feeling may be more important than the taste.
This was not what Qin Yang said.
That's what Xiaoqi said.
If it wasn't made by Qin Yang himself, it would have no internal flavor.
Although Qin Yang himself feels the same way, when he makes the same food with the same procedure, it tastes different after it comes out, it just tastes better.
Today, Qin Yang was obviously more energetic when doing it.
Wen Xu didn't even know that today was his final test.
But the test thing has nothing to do with the classic treasure book of the Wuxin Sutra.
The questions Qin Yang asked had little bearing on the results of the test, and they were just a routine question.
Whether Wen Xu chooses the ruthless path, the ruthless path, or neither, they are actually wrong.
Look, this is the recruitment routine. Whether you are selected or not has nothing to do with your answers to the questions.
Qin Yang was ready to give up, but at the end, Wen Xu gave him a surprise.
This made him decide to give Wen Xu a chance.
Wen Xu just wanted to have an ordinary breakfast full of fireworks.
Qin Yang decided it was him.
Wen Xu has been diligent and self-disciplined throughout his life, and he is meticulous in his cultivation. Even if he cannot eat grains, he still eats extremely monotonous jade rice and collects dew every day to maintain his meals.
I never felt tired of it.
In the past few years, no matter what Qin Yang cooked, Wen Xu would never take a bite.
This is the reason why Qin Yang has never decided to choose him.
He does not live like an ordinary human race, nor does he look like an ordinary Qi-nurturing monk. He has no smoky air about him. His temperament alone gives him the stereotype of a superior person.
Simply looking at whether Dharma Gate is suitable, Wenxu is indeed suitable for Wuxin Bao Sutra, there is no dispute.
But for those who practice the Wuxin Precious Sutra, good or bad actions, ruthlessness, and so on are not important, and they are not the bottom line.
That trace of human pyrotechnics is the most fundamental bottom line.
Without this bottom line, the final result will be either a ruthless way or a ruthless way.
And judging from the past experience, neither of these two had good results.
What Qin Yang wanted to test and observe was to find the bottom line from Wen Xu.
With this bottom line, after practicing the Wuxin Precious Sutra, he can stick to his original intention and not go astray, so that in the end he becomes less human and less human.
When Qin Yang came to preach, he looked for a successor who was talented and talented. Conditions were never considered, but there was one thing he must have.
That's the bottom line.
This bottom line is different for everyone, but it must be there.
Therefore, before Wen Xu died, he did not want to continue to be a normal person from the beginning to the last moment. Instead, at the last moment, he wanted to be a normal person.
This is the final choice and it is very important.
So Qin Yang was very happy and his several years of hard work were not in vain.
Roll up your sleeves to grind beans, knead noodles to make fried dough sticks, and grind the sun-dried chili seeds into oily chili seeds, which are bright red.
After working for a long time, it was already dawn. Qin Yang's tofu puffs were ready, and the fried dough sticks were freshly fried, hot and crispy.
Wen Xuan, whose face was already full of lifelessness, ate freshly fried fried dough sticks, slurped the tofu puffs sprinkled with marinade and spicy oil, and kept sucking and sucking. The more he ate, the more smiles appeared on his face.
This guy was obviously going to die soon, but he ate eight bowls of tofu, fifteen fried dough sticks, and all Qin Yang's ingredients in one go.
Xiaoqi had a long face, squatting aside and watching, resisting the urge to grab it, and acted out the whole scene, since this person was going to die soon anyway.
The vitality has been like an oil lamp in the wind. The oil in the bowl has been completely exhausted. Now there is only a little flame left, which is the little oil seeping into the wick.
After finishing the meal, Wen Xu huffed and puffed, leaning on the recliner, smiling, stroking her belly, with a satisfied look on her face.
That is the most fundamental satisfaction after life is born.
Eat enough.
When it comes to this way of death, which one is the worst, for monks, there are countless.
But for human beings, the worst way to die is.
There is no doubt: starve to death.
Wen Xu was lying on the lounge chair, and snowflakes had begun to fall outside.
He muttered to himself.
"That's great, Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you very much."
He looked at the falling snowflakes, his cloudy eyes began to lose consciousness, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"If you have another chance, will you regret it?"
"No regrets..." Wen Xu replied the last sentence in a daze.
His vitality was also completely extinguished at this moment, and there would be no more life.
Lying on the recliner, his face was peaceful, as if he had been transcended. He had no regrets before dying, but only satisfaction.
Qin Yang sighed quietly.
"With this mentality, it would be a pity not to be a boss."
Xiao Qi swayed and returned to his original appearance, holding Qin Yang's neck and hanging the oil bottle on his mouth.
"Qin Yang, didn't you say you wanted to choose him as your successor? Why did you let him die?"
"I'll cook it for you again, uh..." Qin Yang was a little stunned. He didn't even think about it before he said this without thinking. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi didn't ask about breakfast.
Qin Yang was filled with relief and rubbed Xiao Qi's head.
He doesn't want Xiaoqi to become a virgin, nor does he want her to become indifferent to life.
Play after play, play after play, but in the end you don’t want people to die in front of your eyes. Seeing life passing by makes you feel uncomfortable. This is normal.
"This is the most important heir I have found so far. I hope he can experience a complete life.
Don’t worry, I’ll go make you breakfast first.”
Qin Yang turned around and made breakfast for Xiao Qi again. When Xiao Qi ate happily and looked satisfied, Qin Yang turned around and got down to business.
When someone dies at the end of his life span, theoretically, even if he dies, he will not be able to regain his vitality.
If the lamp goes out, just light it again, but if the lamp oil is gone, you still need to light a hammer.
So far, the death incense can basically be used when it can be used, and that is because the people who died all died randomly.
Including Qin Youde back then.
There is still a lot of life left.
He is different from others. He is an anomaly. He is the only one in the world who entered the realm of the dead with his body and ran back with his body again.
After lighting the incense of death, Qin Yang took out a kiwi fruit and poured it into Wen Xu's body together with the incense of death.
…
At the same time, above the sea of suffering, Wenxu has appeared.
He looked around and saw in the distance a large, fierce ship, breaking through the fog.
On the bow of the boat, the big evil star looked at Wen Xu, a little strange.
"How can such a weak undead remain intelligent?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a force that he didn't know where it came from, forcibly pulling Wen Xu out of the sea of suffering and flying him into the sky.
As soon as the big evil star had an idea, a chain flew out from the ferry boat, entangled Wen Xu, and dragged Wen Xu away.
Qin Yang frowned slightly as he saw that Wen Xu's vitality had not yet been ignited and his consciousness had not yet recovered.
what's the situation?
He was not stingy this time. The kiwi fruit he gave was the best kind. It makes sense to replenish his longevity thousands of years ago.
But it just can't be resurrected.
The lamp oil has been replenished, but the lamp cannot be ignited.
Qin Yang's thoughts raced rapidly, and he quickly eliminated every possibility.
"Well, he didn't go to the realm of the dead, right?
If he is so weak, how did he appear in the Realm of the Dead?"
Qin Yang quickly looked through the storybook in Haiyan to see if the settings in the storybook had filled in the loopholes.
I looked around and didn't see that the world itself has such restrictions.
In other words, as long as you replenish your life span, you can definitely regain your life after death.
But now Wen Xuan's consciousness is gone.
He himself definitely does not have the strength to withstand the summons.
That means that someone in the Realm of the Dead killed Wen Xu after Wen Xu appeared.
Qin Yang was shocked, he really hadn't thought about it.
How could Wen Xu go to the realm of the dead so quickly if he was so weak?
Totally inconsistent with the setting.
After probing for a long time, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief after sensing for a moment that he must be still there, that is, he was held back by something or someone.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang took out a big pen and wrote on Wen Xu's forehead.
"I am Qin Yang, this is my person, please give me face so we can meet each other in the future."
At the same time, a line of light characters appeared on Wen Xu's forehead.
The big evil star looked at this line of words and scratched his head.
"Master?"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he stretched out a hand, pointed at the pen, and wrote on Wen Xu's forehead.
"Master, can you send me some more talismans? There are not enough ferrymen and I am too busy."
Qin Yang watched the light characters he wrote constantly changing into new lines of characters.
His thoughts spun rapidly and he immediately locked onto the big evil star.
He almost forgot...
At that time, he felt that since the overall setting could not be changed and the general trend of the world was irreversible, he added some details to enhance the safety of the ferrymen.
On the other hand, if you can't control the sea of suffering, it's the same as having the ferryman in your own hands.
I got an employment certificate, and then not a few copies were issued at all.
Qin Yang had forgotten about this.
"Okay, I'll find a way to send it over."
After writing it again, Qin Yang was no longer anxious to find Wen Xu. After finally finding a direct way to contact him, Qin Yang began to ask about the big evil star.
Most of the other people don't know that he has been working as a ferryman on the bitter sea. Over the years, because there are so few ferrymen, his ship is still the largest and can transport in bulk.
Although the sentence for being a ferryman has been increased a lot, his consciousness has become clearer and he is quite enjoying it. He has rarely killed anyone recently, and his temper seems to have improved a lot.
After chatting for two hours, there was nothing left to talk about, so Qin Yang asked him to let Wen Xu come back.
Above the sea of suffering, as the evil star let go, Wen Xu's condensed figure seemed to be torn apart by someone, flying high and high until it finally disappeared completely.
Dashaxing looked up at Wen Xu and said with respect.
"The ancestor's vision is indeed far better than mine. The sect master is getting stronger and stronger, and now he can forcefully bring the undead spirits back to the realm of the dead and resurrect them."
Qin Yang held a large pen in his hand, pointed it on Wen Xu's forehead, and flicked it gently, and all the divine light came back.
Vaguely, you can still see a warm shadow, being pulled by the big brush and falling back into the physical body.
The next moment, there was a sudden sound, and the warm vitality was rekindled.
His heart also began to beat again, and the wrinkles on his face that could trap flies slowly dissipated, rejuvenating him and becoming young again.
Become a teenager.
After a while, Wen Xu opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yang blankly.
"Fellow Daoist Qin? I seem to be dead..."
"No need to act like it, you are dead and I brought you back."
Qin Yang wiped his face, and the dead air on his face was wiped away by him. With a shake, his old face began to regain its youthfulness.
He looked at Wen Xu with a smile and casually threw the treasure book of Wu Xin Bao Sutra on the table.
"I'll give you another chance. The Wuxin Bao Sutra is also for you. If you want to practice it, practice it. If you don't want to practice it, just find a method for yourself."
Wen Xu came to his senses and quickly stood up. Only then did he realize that he had met a senior expert.
He had heard before that when some senior experts choose a successor, it is very difficult. They always secretly do various tests and inspections, and only when they are satisfied in the end will their true identity be revealed.
He himself didn't know what he had done well enough to satisfy Qin Yang.
But a great opportunity had fallen on him unknowingly.
He saw Xiao Qi and recognized him. When he was a young boy, he once gave directions to a fairy who was full of spiritual energy. He would never forget this incident in his life.
The strongest person he has ever seen is Xiao Qi.
Wen Xu didn't think too much and quickly leaned over to salute.
"Disciple Wen Xu, pay homage to Master."
"No need to be polite." He waved his hand and helped Wen Xu up.
"Master, you must not do it." Wen Xu looked solemn and very serious.
He solemnly performed the apprenticeship ceremony.
Whether Qin Yang cares or not is Qin Yang's business.
But he could see clearly that his palm prints had completely disappeared, but his body was like that of a young man, with a long lifespan. This must be Qin Yang extending his lifespan.
Pull him back from the realm of the dead, rekindle his life, and pass on the treasure scripture.
Any item is a gift of renewal.
Ritual is the intention of the heart and cannot be neglected.
Even if you find a successor, you are not responsible for doing this for him.
Looking at Wen Xu's appearance, Qin Yang still felt that he had not seen the wrong person or made the wrong choice.
There is a fundamental difference in letting Wen Xu live a complete life.
One day later.
"Although the Wuxin Precious Sutra is infinitely mysterious, I feel that it also has great shortcomings. How you choose is all up to you, and how you practice it is all up to you.
Whether you practice or not, it all depends on you."
"Disciple understands." Wen Xu read the treasure scripture and understood why Qin Yang chose him and why he wanted him to live out his life and die once.
"Stay true to your heart and don't live up to it. How you do it and what you do in the future is all up to you."
Qin Yang left a clone to teach and throw the classic book directly to him, and left with Xiao Qi.
The most critical step is to show you the door, and the rest is all up to you.
And with the guidance of the avatar, it will definitely be more than enough in the early stage.
Originally, I just planned to cast a wide net and throw treasure books at random, but I didn't expect to find one that I was particularly satisfied with.
If nothing unexpected happens, his disciple may be the kind of boss he can count on in the future.
After leaving here, Qin Yang continued to take Xiao Qi to worship at the top of the mountain.
By the way, when I see something that I like, I throw out a method, but this time, it is no longer a classic, not so casual.
In the world of fragrance, two or three classics are enough. Any more will not be a good thing.
More than ten years passed in a flash.
Qin Yang threw out two more "codes", eighteen "methods", and thirty-three secret techniques.
The pier worshippers are almost finished.
The reason why they are almost the same is that the human race has been to all of them, but the others have not yet been.
Especially the demon clan, it has to be put at the back.
Xiao Qi's reputation among the demon clan is not very good.
She had plotted against Jin Long back then, and there was a huge hatred that could not be relieved. If Jin Long hadn't found another great opportunity in Qin Yang, Qin Yang wouldn't even be ready to go now.
In the Xiang Realm, it can be said that the power of the demon clan is greater than that of the human race...