So far, two-thirds of the game's Jade Slips have been loaded.
As soon as Qi Yuan put his consciousness into the game jade slip, he heard a silent sound.
"You don't know how to monitor me, do you? You talk when I show up?"
"I don't have time to chat with you now, and I don't want to tell you any more about Journey to the West. I have to attend the Yin Shen Taoist meeting.
Alas, the realm of Yinshen is so difficult."
Qi Yuan sighed.
Somehow, Qi Yuan discovered that communicating with the Silent Voice could speed up the opening of new games.
Therefore, he often chats with Silent Voice when he has nothing to do.
However, he is socially anxious and tends to get cold feet when chatting every day.
After all, whether he understands it or not, he just asks, have you eaten and what are you doing?
The other person was speechless at first glance. He was probably blind and unable to eat.
Therefore, Qi Yuan simply told some stories to pass the time.
The owner of this silent voice also particularly likes to hear it.
"Let me tell you a story."
"Sun Wukong faced Wutian Buddha and was about to transform and slaughtered Wutian Buddha.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the Calabash King Kong appeared. He shouted to Sun Wukong, Dad, Wutian Buddha is the grandfather!
Sun Wukong was confused for a while, feeling like the world was spinning..."
Telling stories must be as wild as you like.
Moreover, in order not to plagiarize, you have to make slight changes.
If you don't change it, how can you show your level?
After all, the identity of the grandfather in Calabash Baby is unknown.
It’s Wutian Buddha, isn’t that too much?
Qi Yuan was talking nonsense.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Daihu reminded me from the side.
"Wandao, the Yin Shen Taoist meeting has begun, and we are going to preach!" Lin Daihu's voice came.
Qi Yuan's consciousness left the game jade slip.
He sat on the fairy boat and looked up at the sky.
All I could see were densely packed mountain peaks in the sky.
There are many mountains, hanging in the sky, hidden in the clouds.
On every mountain peak, there are dozens of Yin gods sitting upright, wrapped in immortal energy and fluttering in their immortal robes.
“The way of Yinshen lies in God.
Zifu is a mortal, Yin Shen is a god.
To step into the realm of the Yins and Gods, you need to transform your immortal spiritual power..."
Many Yin gods spoke up and told their understandings of the ways of the Yin gods.
The gods spoke with loud voices, and the rules between heaven and earth were constantly turbulent.
Lin Daihu looked excited when he saw this scene: "It is indeed a sermon from Yin Shen. You will feel something after listening to it."
These Yin gods are preaching at the same time. Which one they want to listen to can directly use the compass on the fairy boat to let that person's voice fall into their ears.
Qi Principle listened to these people's sermons, closed his eyes, and understood them carefully.
For Qi Yuan, his Tao is no longer the same as the traditional path of cultivating immortality.
He naturally knows these.
His path to the underworld is different from those of these people.
He wants to go out of his own way.
But before that, he also needs to have a better understanding of the traditional Yinshen way.
About half a day passed.
Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.
Because what these people teach is similar to what he knows.
"These people are average." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Yu Jiao next to her was a little surprised when she heard this: "Fellow Taoist is quite ambitious."
Feng Can also took another look at Qi Yuan, feeling that he didn't know the heights of the world.
Those who can come here to preach are not the top geniuses, nor are they too weak.
Among those big forces, it can be considered the top one.
Lin Daihu saw this and said quickly: "We monks must not be arrogant or arrogant, nor should we belittle ourselves."
Qi Yuan seemed not to hear the meaning of their words, but asked: "What do you think is the biggest difference between Zifu and Yinshen?"
When Lin Daihu heard this, he was stunned and subconsciously answered: "Convert the spiritual power in the body into fairy spiritual power?"
The Yin God can destroy a country with one strike. This is the terror of the immortal spiritual power.
No matter how strong the original magical powers of the Zifu monks are, they cannot compare with the spiritual power of the immortals. The two are not on the same level.
"But...why are the gods in my memory so omnipotent, but these evil gods, I feel like I can kill them with just one slap?"
Qi Yuan thought.
In his opinion, there is a huge gap between gods and humans.
God almost represents omnipotence.
It is even said that the world can be created.
If you can't even create living things, how can you still be called a god?
On the other hand, the Yin God of the Sixth Heaven is indeed powerful.
But there is a huge gap between the god in Qi Yuan's imagination.
"Ahem, fellow Taoist, please stop saying such things." Lin Daihu saw this and said quickly.
After all, it would be bad if any senior heard it.
Qi Principle continues to immerse himself in this world.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"These yin gods can't even defeat me, Zi Mansion."
"There's something wrong!"
"This shows that they are not true gods, but false gods!
"If a god can be killed by an extraordinary person, can he still be called a god?"
In Qi Yuan's understanding, God is not said to be omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent, but at least he must have vast supernatural powers.
An extraordinary person like Zifu can kill a god, it's so out of character.
"So, to become a god...you need to master at least one priesthood...to create a world?"
Qi Yuan thought wildly.
In Qi Yuan's perception, the one on Gongxing is more like a god.
After all, according to Zero Yi, the existence of Gongxing originated from her thoughts.
One thought creates a world, this is God.
"So, my path to Yin Shen must be based on this standard."
To be continued...