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Chapter 37 Turtle Spirit? Gui Ling!

Leader Tongtian was sitting on the small bed, holding a 'mobile phone' in his hand.

Studying how to use this 'mobile phone'.

As a saint, the leader can naturally draw inferences from one instance and draw parallels from another.

So he quickly learned the various uses of this thing.

He even used it to take some photos of night scenes.

At this moment, he is playing a game on his mobile phone.

It’s called ‘Happy Mahjong’.

The leader came into contact with the ‘game’ of this world for the first time.

He was quite interested and soon learned how to play.

Master Tongtian only used about three games to figure out the rules and gameplay of this so-called "Mahjong".

By the fourth hand, I started to win.

After ten games, there will be more wins than losses.

By the time he gets the twentieth hand, he can no longer lose.

No matter how bad the cards are, you can still save your capital.

As a result, Master Tongtian began to feel a little boring.

"After all, it's just a 'game' for mortals!" He said: "There are only a hundred cards that come and go...there are too few changes!"

However, it is already remarkable that ordinary people in this world can create such a fun and game-like game that can be popularized and played by everyone.

The prehistoric world began with the beginning of Hongmeng.

It has gone through countless calamities, big and small.

Even the heaven and earth were shattered once and evolved into the four major continents today.

Billions of people are needed to survive.

There are also those innate beings, remnants of the ancient times, who are born extraordinary and have long lifespans.

As for monks among mortals, once they embark on the path and attain enlightenment, they will be able to live forever.

However……

It is obvious that in the three realms of the prehistoric times, there are more creatures than this world, and there are even more outstanding people, treasures, and abundant spiritual energy.

Even for mortals, their lifespan is far longer than in this world.

Why, no one can create such exquisite and ingenious objects?

Why, the mortals in this world can wear fine clothes, eat wine and meat, and even though they live in humble rooms, they can still be warm in winter and cool in summer!

And it seems that there is no danger from silverfish or ferocious beasts, let alone attacks from ghosts and monsters?

This puzzled Master Tongtian.

In the three realms of prehistoric times, there are saints who teach, immortals and gods supervise the sky, dragon kings move clouds and spread rain, star officials control the four seasons, and mountain gods control the land and sort out the earth's veins.

As the saying goes, if you raise your head three feet high, there is a god!

Moreover, judging from Xu Ji’s introduction.

It only took this world five thousand years to develop to its current situation.

And in the prehistoric times, five thousand years?

Five thousand years for a mortal is just a nap for a saint.

Leader Tongtian couldn’t figure it out.

Because, in his opinion, no matter how it is compared.

The whole world has advantages over this world!

But it just so happens...

Whether it was the time when the witch clan ruled the land or the demon clan ruled the sky.

It is still the same as today, with the Five Saints standing side by side, Heaven ruling the world, and the three religions discussing together.

The prehistoric era is still the prehistoric era!

It's just that the protagonist of the world has been changed from the demon race and the witch race to the human race.

Everything else remains unchanged.

Mortals are still in poverty, with no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to eat.

Silverfish, ferocious beasts, and evil demons roam the earth.

Disasters occur frequently and the world is restless.

The unjust souls of those who died in vain are wailing day and night in the six realms of reincarnation.

The undead souls of the unjust people continue to issue curses within the six reincarnations.

Therefore, Chanjiao wants to establish an underworld in the six realms of reincarnation to judge the souls of all living beings.

The Western Sect even vaguely wants to open up a hell in the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

Through this, he attempts to control the souls of the dead in the underworld after death.

Eliminate the lingering causal barriers between heaven and earth.

Let the dead rest in peace, let the wronged be punished, and the wicked be punished.

I want to use heavy rules to cure people's hearts.

The leader of Tongtian Church does not agree with this method.

Because, he knows, this is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Even drinking poison to quench thirst.

Because the obstacles of cause and effect will not disappear out of thin air.

Moreover, whether it is the hell that Western religions want to open up, or the underworld that the Chan and Human religions want to open up.

Leader Tongtian doubts them and will not remain impartial - this is almost a hundred percent likely to happen.

This way.

I'm afraid that instead of being able to eliminate the evil obstacles of cause and effect, they will become the source of great catastrophes in the future!

"Perhaps..." Leader Tongtian said: "I should discuss with Xu Ji... not to leave here for the time being..."

"Stay here, even if you have to be trapped in a drug barrier..."

"But you can also visit the government here, ask wise men for advice, and observe the actions of the government here..."

With these in mind.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

There was a faint knock on the door.

There was also a female voice coming from outside the door: "Is anyone home?"

Upon hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult stood up.

He took the 'mobile phone' and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

Converted into prehistoric time, it would be midnight, the night is quiet, and everything is sleeping peacefully.

"Who would come looking for 'Xu Ji' at a time like this?" Leader Tongtian thought: "Is it his family?"

The word family comes to mind.

The Taoist heart of Master Tongtian couldn't help but beat loudly.

After Pangu opened heaven, Sanqing was born.

He has no parents or relatives.

Born divine, born knowing it, blessed by heaven, rewarded by earth.

Therefore, although the Three Purities are derived from the same source.

In theory they are brothers.

In fact, they call each other fellow Taoists.

After enlightenment, they gradually drifted apart from each other.

It’s not just the leader of Tongtian Cult.

They are the saints who explained the teachings of the Yuqing Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty and the saints of Taishang Laojun who taught the teachings.

I'm afraid they are no longer strangers now.

Different road non-phase plan!

With such throbbing, the leader of Tongtian Cult walked to the door, gently pulled the bolt, and opened the iron door in front of him.

A young and beautiful mortal woman wearing blue clothes and a big hat appeared in front of him.

She looks quite heroic, with a vague air of a female general.

The moment the leader saw her, his eyes suddenly tightened! His hands were trembling a little.

Because the mortal woman in front of me is very similar to a disciple of the leader!

No!

Almost exactly the same!

The same bravery, the same bravery and confidence.

"Turtle spirit!" The leader sighed softly in his heart.

Reason told him that the turtle spirit was already gray!

The soul is destroyed, all the past disappears, and all the future collapses.

He has already confirmed it ten thousand times, or even one hundred thousand times!

His disciples...

That disciple who always did everything slowly and was always afraid of hardship and fatigue has become gray.

The physical body and soul were all sucked clean by the mosquitoes in the sea of ​​blood.

The person in front of me probably just looks similar.

Then he looked at the mortal woman in front of him, raised his hand, put it under the big hat, near the temple, and gave the leader what seemed to be a mortal etiquette in this world, and then said: "Hello, my dear

Dear citizen friends, I am police officer Gui Ling from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Tancheng City Public Security Bureau!"

The Tongtian Cult Master's pupils suddenly tightened.

Guiling?

Or a turtle spirit?!

Then he listened to her ask: "I wonder if you noticed anything unusual tonight? Or encountered something that is difficult to explain or unbelievable?!"

Leader Tongtian listened to the words of the mortal woman in front of him who was almost exactly the same as his disciple who had been confirmed to be ashes for a thousand years.

He looked a little dazed.

A thousand years ago, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The turtle spirit wearing a red bagua, stepping on auspicious clouds, holding a sword, flew to the three saints: "Teacher, don't be angry, the turtle spirit is coming!"

A thousand years later, a mortal woman who looked exactly like the turtle spirit appeared in front of him.

But he is already like a passerby.

It's a pity that the leader is powerless now. Otherwise, he could use his magical powers to identify the soul of the woman in front of him, and even use the secret technique of cause and effect to distinguish yin and yang and trace her past lives!

(Comrades, be patient! You must distinguish clearly. The sky in modern cities does not have magic power yet!)


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