Wei Yang was completely dumbfounded, what is this? A weapon spirit has such ability? What about yourself? Why don't you give yourself such a golden finger?
"Don't envy me? I'm a legend."
Okay, this damning voice is deliberately showing off in front of Wei Yang. Of course, the other party's behavior made Wei Yang understand that this kind of thing is not enviable. It's all fate.
"Bah. Doesn't that mean that I want to replace Tianpeng and take this journey to the west?" Thinking of Tianpeng's journey to the west, Wei Yang said so, but there was an unreasonable chill in his heart, and he would definitely not participate in this journey to the west.
, otherwise you will definitely suffer physical harm.
"Hehe, if you think that way? You probably won't know how you died? Going west? Have you forgotten that in our world, there is something good to say?"
"What words?"
"Send you to the West."
"Huh? Is it possible that there are other risks on this westward journey?"
"I don't know what other people say? I just know that in the memory of this good boy, this is the second catastrophe of heaven and earth, the catastrophe of once again becoming a god. Unfortunately, there is no saint to preside over it, and it has become a formality. Hum, don't forget it.
I have obtained the true essence of Tianpeng, but it is still in the hands of Avalokitesvara. Can Avalokitesvara allow you to change?"
"Indeed, but after all, I have the memory of Tianpeng. Wouldn't the Bodhisattva give me the true essence?"
Wei Yang asked again, hoping that this system could give him a satisfactory answer.
"Here you go, haha, okay? Then you'll die faster, Purifying Altar Messenger? Hehe, he's just a handyman."
In temples, things such as melons and fruits are offered as sacrifices, and these things are for the gods they worship. For example, if Guanyin is worshiped, the things on the table are for Guanyin.
However, although the offering fruit contains a little incense, the amount is very small. The real incense is transformed by the power of human thoughts, which can help increase the number of treasures offered to gods and extend longevity.
"So, you can only hold fruit as a sacrifice, not incense? Is it possible to improve your cultivation? Haha, after all, you will only be a handyman in your life. Do you still think you are right?"
"How about living a long life? Isn't it a great blessing to live forever?"
"It's good, but you can live a long life. Do you want to live forever? That is indeed a dream. You have inherited the memory of the canopy. Don't you forget why the gods and Buddhas in the sky are fighting for this world's memory?
Incense.”
"Can incense increase your cultivation and help increase your longevity? How do I not know this? Uh? Are you saying that after my longevity is exhausted, I will belch and die?"
"Bin Dou, it's a pity that there is no reward. Let's think about how to escape this journey to the west? Hum hum."
"Uh, no, Xiaotian, tell me what to do?"
"What should I do? Wait for heaven's secret? You can't say anything before the time comes. Practice your own way well. I'm afraid you will be more comfortable than the gods and Buddhas in the sky."
"My own way? What do you think of this Qi-nurturing art? Can it be defeated? Are you fooling me?"
"Stupid, otakus are terrible, IQ is a flaw. Think about it carefully, how should you choose? My life is one with yours, can I still harm you? If you become a saint, I will be free. Well, go by yourself
think."
Xiaotian seemed to have talked too much, and he didn't speak again. No matter how much Wei Yang shouted, the other party didn't answer a word.
After a while, Wei Yang's consciousness could only return to his original body, looking at the three piglets, and quickly sorted out the whole thing.
What Xiaotian said is right. The second catastrophe has indeed arrived. The first time was the Conferred Gods List, which created heaven, the underworld, and the three realms and six realms. More saints came out and no longer interfered with the affairs of the Nine Heavens World.
Until now, all the saints left behind are just incarnations, and these incarnations are just like their descendants. They are not as strong as the saints at all, they just bear the name of saints.
And catastrophes can lead to sainthood. Not to mention these incarnations of saints, among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, who doesn’t want to become a saint? Who will become a saint this time? Who will enter the reincarnation of calamity?
According to Tianpeng's memory, Wei Yang couldn't figure it out at all. Instead, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. There was no need to think about it at all. Anyway, he didn't want to go to the west and become a monk. He couldn't marry and have children. He was bound by many rules.
Of course, isn’t there a lineage of joyful Zen in the Western Paradise? But what should I say? The Western Paradise is not considered by me? Offering fruits? Haha, old pig, well, how can I, Wei Xuzuo, be so humble?
Your handyman slave? Humph, that’s a nice idea.
The rain passed quickly. He heard the snoring of pigs and saw an old servant feeding them. Wei Yang smiled widely and knew that he had nourished qi. Hey, there is no need to eat these bran foods or fight with these three pigs.
The pigs fought for it. Alas, I finally didn’t have to vomit after eating.
Slowly practicing according to the Nourishing Qi Jue, the spiritual energy from all around was slowly injected into his body. Waves of refreshing feelings surged through his mind instantly, making him feel very relaxed.
The three piglets looked sideways behind them and felt relieved when they saw that today's silly pig was not competing with them for food.
"Boss, do you think that stupid pig is putting on a pose?"
"Oh, no matter what he does? Let's eat quickly. The stupid pig will come soon. With all his strength, I'm afraid you and the three pigs will suffer. Hey, I finally had enough to eat today.
"
Thinking of this, the pig almost stopped crying, and a sense of happiness welled up from the bottom of his heart. But when he lowered his head, he saw two other pigs gnawing rapidly, and the bottom of the wooden trough had been reached.
He suddenly got angry and hit the two pigs hard, knocking them to their knees and then went forward to eat alone.
The three pigs were fighting for each other, but they did not find that they were more intelligent than before. They also did not see that the body of the black pig behind him was already shrouded in light, and the light between his nose and mouth was slowly
Breathing out this white gas. I'm afraid if someone sees this scene, they will call it a monster, right?
Soon, the white mist became thicker and thicker. When it was as big as a ball, it was suddenly swallowed by Wei Yang. There was a sound like a firecracker throughout his body, which made him feel bone-breaking pain in his body.
feeling.
Fortunately, this feeling came and went even faster, and then the feeling of comfort returned to his body again in an instant, making him feel extremely relaxed and slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, the three piglets slowly turned around and returned. Seeing this silly pig lying on the ground with a happy smile on its lips, the three piglets felt a chill?
"Isn't this stupid pig dead?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see it panting?"
"Then what did you say happened?"
"I guess you caught a cold after being exposed to the rain, right?"
"Cold? What?"
"I don't know. This silly pig taught us that we shouldn't be exposed to the rain. What about being exposed to the wind? Catch a cold? Well, bullshit about catching a cold? I remember."
"Hey, I remember it too. Look, this silly pig really set an example for us, right?"
"Well, a silly pig is a silly pig. Do you believe what it says? When it didn't come, didn't we play in the mudflat all day long? We didn't necessarily catch a cold? Damn it? Why don't we pretend to be dead?"
"Dry tongue, just go away?"
Wei Yang was really bored and yelled at the three piglets, which shocked them. They had seen this before. Although this piglet was not big, it was very powerful.
It was this small body that actually caused the big pigs in the pig pen to die under the collision of each other. This is why the three little pigs were afraid of him.
Wei Yang, who was disturbed, no longer felt as comfortable as he had just now. Xiaotiandi's words were carefully swirled in his mind, making Wei Yang understand. If he wanted to get ahead in this world, no, get ahead in the world, he had to rely on this master's way.
System. The premise of the teacher's way system is teacher's morality. The system will give Wei Yang certain rewards according to the corresponding teacher's morality level. Only when he reaches a certain level can he open the Immortal Mansion.
The teacher's virtue is a kind of merit, and merit can naturally be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Xiaotian can also steal the sky and change the sun, increasing the host's strength without being noticed by the Heavenly Dao, and becoming a shortcut.
As for why it can form its own space and is not bound by the law of heaven, Xiaotian has no idea at all, so Wei Yang ignores it and only waits for his own strength to reach the point where he masters this Fangxian Mansion, then everything will be understood.
After thinking about it for a while and seeing that it was getting late, I knew that the servants would be busy cooking at this time, so I slowly said, "It's time to teach you."
Upon hearing this, the three piglets wanted to slap themselves in the mouth. They were so full that they were so full. Why were they making such a fuss under their noses? They might as well let them fall asleep.
"What the hell? Do you really think I'm willing to teach you? If you don't want this great source of blessing, won't you wait until you are slaughtered?"
Looking at the three piglets with sullen pig faces, it seemed that they would rather be slaughtered than listen to his teachings. With this look, Wei Yang was even more angry and stepped forward to kick him hard. Only one was seen.
The piglet was like a kite with its string broken. Wei Yang was so frightened that he hurried forward and caught the piglet with his body.
Seeing that the piglet was fine, Wei Yang wiped his cold sweat and almost forgot that these three guys were the only ones he could take as his disciples at the moment. If one of them really died, I'm afraid it would have an impact on him.
The rate of becoming spiritual disciples.
"Sit down honestly and lecture."
This time, the three piglets were also honest and sat there cautiously, not daring to move again.
"Well, remember that an empty mind leads to clarity?"
As soon as Wei Yang left the house, he saw three piglets with puzzled looks on their faces. He immediately slapped his head. How could he have forgotten the inheritance method that he had started?
The method of inheritance:
Word of mouth: three times a day, number of casters: unlimited.
Teaching by example: twice a day, number of casters: 10.
Heart teaching: once a day, number of casters: 1.
Number of people? Can pigs do it? I guess it can be done, right? Speaking of words, I guess I am too talkative, these three stupid pigs don’t understand? Teaching by example? Qi training? If you can dissect yourself, and do it without dying
, I guess it’s possible? It’s a pity that I don’t have the strength yet, so there is only the last inheritance method left.
"Come on, Xin Tong."
The biggest piglet stretched out its front hooves, and as Wei Yang muttered silently, a stream of light shot out, directly into the center of the opponent's eyebrows. The other two piglets were frightened, and they stepped back again and again?
He looked at Wei Yang and his brothers with horrified expressions.