Fang Xi took a bite of the white and red peach fruit, and as she thought, a water mirror appeared.
The big black fish puppet was lurking at the bottom of the river and had already seen Gan Yu boarding the awning boat and heading towards Baigan Village.
"Is it the law?"
He murmured.
It is difficult to activate the spiritual energy of this world, and even the monks who transform themselves into gods will find it difficult to break through the net of Taoism!
But cultivation is inherently a heaven-defying act that seizes the heaven and earth’s creation from one’s own body. Otherwise, how could there be a thunder catastrophe?
There is also a benefit after enduring the thunder tribulation, that is, the degree of controlling the power of heaven and earth will continue to deepen!
When it reaches the stage of returning to virtual reality, it can directly control the vitality of heaven and earth, and can break through the blockade of Taoism.
Every time he casts a spell now, it is equivalent to provoking the law of Taoism.
Of course, you still have to rush into the street when you return to weakness.
If he went to heaven and faced the laws of heaven that were more stringent than the laws of Taoism, even Fang Xi wouldn't have much confidence now...
"Fortunately, it's still enough for use in the lower realm..."
After Fang Xi finished eating the peach, she waved her hand gently, and several objects appeared in front of her.
The first is a pitch-black bead, which is as heavy as a mountain, dark in color, and carries an inexplicable aura, which feels vaguely incompatible with this world.
In addition, there is a rusted arrowhead, a broken piece of cloth that seems to come from a certain flag, and a heavy black iron casting...
There is nothing out of place about these three pieces of scrap metal. On the contrary, they are full of aura, and each of them has extraordinary manifestations.
"Ask me for support, I will give these rubbish!"
Fang Xi curled her lips, a little dissatisfied.
Since he had a deep understanding of the laws of this world, he took the time to return to Skyfall Island and seek help from me.
I was generous and gave these things with a wave of my hand.
"There is not even a single incomplete treasure from the Immortal Mansion, only these fragments..."
He sighed.
These arrowheads, pieces of cloth, pieces of iron... are all fragments of the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion!
After all, even if there are no complete treasures of the Immortal Mansion on Xiankong Island, there are still many fragments of the Immortal Mansion's rare treasures in the hands of those combined monks.
Previously, I had defeated the master of the black market and merged with several major alien races, and there were such seizures among them.
Unfortunately, there are no incomplete treasures from the Immortal Mansion.
I despise such fragments, so I naturally throw them here like garbage.
Anyway, I don’t feel bad if I lose.
"It's all me. If you scold him, you scold me. I'm not angry, I'm not angry... No, why am I so stingy?"
Fang Xi took a long breath and picked up the last black ball.
This round bead is a treasure, coming from the master of the black market.
This great monk in the late stage of integration is a strange alien race that cannot even form a stable group, but only has a few individual individuals.
This alien deity is like a mountain range, majestic and vast, far superior to monks of the same level in terms of physical strength and magical power, and can even fight beyond the level.
But when he met Fang Xi, he was unreasonable and killed directly...
"This 'Mountain Pearl' is the core of the Lord of the Black Market... It is a rare treasure. It is the ultimate material for refining the incarnation of the body. As long as a trace of soul is added to the sacrifice, you can obtain a complete body."
Incarnation... and it also has many wonderful uses."
"I don't practice it myself, but leave it to me. It seems that I still have many concerns about Shinto?"
"So, I am a firewall? What are the disadvantages of being incarnated as a Shinto? Is it the worst possible outcome to cut off from me?"
There are only three main categories of ways to condense priesthood.
The first category is canonization by the Taoist court, which is the most popular, but also the most difficult, especially now that the redundancy of officials in the Taoist court is becoming increasingly serious, it is not easy even for Jinshi to obtain actual positions.
The second one is formed by spreading the belief widely, collecting incense, and condensing it on its own. However, it is not recognized by the Taoist court and is considered to be an evil temple for worship and obscenity, and will be attacked.
The last type is the innate gods, and the heaven and earth naturally send down the priesthood.
From a fundamental point of view, nature is the last and best, and it is even immune to the interference and influence of the Taoist court.
As for the Emperor of Heaven? As long as the gods born in these worlds want to completely get rid of their relationship, it is basically impossible.
The incarnation refined from the 'Mountain Pearl' is naturally equivalent to the spirit transformed from the mountain. It is very easy to comprehend the world and obtain such a priesthood.
Fang Xi murmured, already having some understanding of the deity's thoughts, and put away these four items with a flash of light in her hand.
Then, he took out the talisman pen and talisman ink, and began to refer to the "Tai Shang Boy Ling Guan Rui" on the Jing Dragon King and the "Niutoushan Ancient Well Transfer Water Envoy" in his memory, trying to decompose and copy the divine inscriptions!
Divine writings are obtained by the Emperor of Heaven’s understanding of the Great Dao, and they are also the basis for forming Shinto Talisman Edicts, representing a certain original law.
He only dabbled a little, and felt that every stroke had infinite mysteries.
A divine text covers everything, whether it is the law of void, the law of time, or other laws... traces and contexts can be found in it.
It’s like...explaining the ‘Dao’ from another angle!
In fact, the opportunity to upgrade one's own talismans to the seventh or even eighth level is here.
…
The next day.
Fang Xi opened the door, stretched out, and saw Gan Yu already waiting outside the door.
"Greetings, sir."
Gan Yu still had some moisture on his body, so he had obviously been waiting here very early.
Such behavior can be called respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, which is very valued in this world.
"It's Ayu..."
Fang Xi smiled: "Just in time, the peaches are ripe today, you can pick a few to eat..."
"Thank you sir..."
Gan Yu thanked her, then sat with Fang Xi under the peach tree and laid out the chessboard.
When they played chess this time, Fang Xi felt that Gan Yu was really different.
"That's right. You have to be careful. This time I went to the county seat and experienced the world. I really got some experience."
He sighed in admiration, and a black piece fell, killing a white piece and a big dragon.
"Sir, you are taking every step, I admit defeat."
Gan Yu glanced at the chessboard. After all, he still couldn't hold on to a hundred moves and had no choice but to admit defeat.
"It's good for beginners to do this...Besides, playing chess is not just for fun, the Taoist scriptures are more important."
Fang Xi collected the chess pieces one by one: "Looking at Ayu, you are calm and composed, I think you have some hope for this boy test."
"I have done my best and only obey the destiny."
Gan Yu smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then said: "I originally wanted to stay in the county for a few more days and find some work... but a major case occurred in the county government. I hope it will not affect the imperial examination..."
In fact, King Jinglong had already been taken over by Fang Xi, and it was impossible for him to cause trouble to Gan Yu again.
But naturally Fang Xi would not tell Gan Yu about this.
"A major county government case? What kind of major case?"
Fang Xi became interested.
"It is said that... there was a murderer who attempted to assassinate Cao Xian Cheng. Although he failed, he also killed several government officials and finally escaped successfully with the ropes all over the city..."
Gan Yu recalled the situation that day with lingering fear.
"There is such a murderer, who is it?"
Fang Xi asked.
He really didn't know much about the situation in the county. After all, the spiritual consciousness of immortal cultivators was quite restricted in this world.
Moreover, the county town is also protected by Shinto laws represented by the city god.
It’s not that spiritual consciousness can’t break through, it’s that it avoids disturbing the situation.
"I heard... that he is Taoist Mei. He has great martial arts skills and is also proficient in Taoism..."
Gan Yu replied.
"Mei Taoist?"
Fang Xi was quite interested and asked Gan Yu to describe this person's situation, but finally said: "You are focused on the imperial examination. It's best not to hear about such things. If you are involved in such things, don't think about getting another chance."
Fame..."
"The teacher's teachings are correct, I know the pros and cons."
When Gan Yu heard this, he was immediately impressed...
…
Whoosh!
The wind is strong.
In the dense forest, a figure stepped lightly, like a big bird, gliding between the treetops, and disappeared in an instant.
"Woof woof!"
Not long after, the sound of hounds was heard, and several government servants led the black dogs in pursuit. The iron ruler in their hands had long been replaced by a sharpened long knife: "Here he is, that man can't escape..."
A middle-aged man who looked like a head catcher looked at a footprint and his face flashed with joy: "This is an important criminal of the Taoist court. If you catch him, he will definitely be promoted to a higher rank!"
Head catchers and fast catchers are subordinate staff, and basically have no hope of promotion throughout their lives.
If you can advance to a higher level and have an official status, the path to advancement will be open.
Many people have been looking forward to this all their lives, but it is difficult to wait for great success.
Nowadays, everyone is brave enough to take the lead.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and several stones flew out.
"Woo..."
Several hounds were instantly hit on the head and fell to the ground with bleeding from their mouths and noses.
Then, Mei Changkong's eyes were dark and he floated over with a three-foot green blade in his hand.
"Crow Formation!"
He kneaded the secret with one hand, and several dark formations flashed through the dense forest.
The headman and the policeman screamed, and their vision went dark, as if they had become blind.
No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, sudden blindness will have a great impact in actual combat.
Puff!
In an instant, Mei Changkong thrust out several swords.
When he drew his sword, it was almost silent. Only when he got close to a few people did he let out a shrill scream.
A few drops of blood flew out, and several policemen lay dead in the wilderness.
The catcher covered his throat, blood gushed out between his fingers, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes: "Impossible...you are obviously seriously injured...how can you still...perform Taoist magic?"
Mei Changkong didn't answer at all, turned around and fled into the jungle.
Only at this moment did his face turn pale and his breath became a little sluggish.
Whoosh!
After a while, a dark wind blew in place.
Two figures, one black and one white, appeared. Seeing corpses on the ground, they pinched each other.
In a flash of golden light, ghosts appeared one after another, bleeding from the seven orifices, and a dull expression.
"This prisoner has a rare treasure on his body. He has cultivated his magic power to such a high level that he can escape with his life when facing a seventh-grade county magistrate..."
The Yin Shen dressed in white spoke with an indifferent voice: "Yin and Yang are separated from each other, but we were also confused by its magic... Only now have we caught the trace."
"Don't think too highly of this person. Cao Xiancheng has not yet truly become a god, and the divine power in his body is just a matter of spontaneous movement to protect his body... If this person encounters Judge Wu, he will never escape..."
The Yin Shen in black had strange lines on his face and shouted softly: "Where did the prisoner escape to?"
These bleeding ghosts raised their hands numbly and pointed in the direction of Mei Changkong's escape...