Humans and immortals are immortals, but ghosts and immortals are not immortals?
The old city god had never thought about Taoism becoming an immortal. In his opinion, now that he has become a ghost, how can he be associated with the word immortal.
Now Chen Changsheng's words made him suddenly enlightened.
Chen Changsheng, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.
‘You should be able to scare him, right?’
To put it bluntly, these words are his own understanding. It is not too false to say whether it is true or false. Things that are both true and false are the ones that can scare people the most.
The old city god calmed down and asked: "Then, Mr. Chen, what should the little god do?"
Chen Changsheng said: "The most important thing among ghosts and gods is incense and merit, and these two things come from the people. If you love and protect the people, and gather the people's wishes and incense, you can achieve great success."
The old city god was sitting at the table, looking forward and thinking.
Chen Changsheng did not move, but was watching the old city god silently, for fear that he would react.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
The figure of the old city god swayed for a moment and he came back to his senses.
Chen Changsheng pretended to be calm and looked at him.
The old city god breathed a long sigh of relief. He stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Little God, thank you sir for your teaching!"
He sighed and said: "Little God understands."
Chen Changsheng paused.
Understand what?
The old city god said: "The little god thought about it before he finally figured out that sir, you have good intentions. As a city god, I don't think about serving the people, but how to get out of here. Sir, he first told me about ghosts and immortals.
The little god started talking about the desires of his heart, then talked about the way of the heart, and then talked about the power of incense and wishes. Only then did the little god understand that ghosts and immortals were just lies from the gentleman."
Chen Changsheng was shocked when he heard this, and the wine glass in his hand also trembled.
"The ghosts and immortals are fake, but the city god is real. Only by returning to the right path and following the will of heaven can we have the chance to become enlightened."
The old city god suddenly leaned down, bowed respectfully to Chen Changsheng, and said, "The little god has learned a lesson."
Chen Changsheng was a little at a loss when faced with Old Cheng Huang's words.
It seems that I didn’t mean that...
Chen Changsheng then thought, since this is the case, it would be better to continue on.
But you can't reveal your secrets.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and said: "Chen lied to you, and you are still so polite."
The old city god stood up and said, "Sir, you have good intentions. If I don't understand it anymore, I will be in vain as a city god."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said: "It is you who are willing to return to the right path, not Chen, so why should you thank me."
The old city god said: "Without sir, how long would it take for me to think clearly about this? Thank you sir for giving me a chance. My little god, I can't thank you enough."
Chen Changsheng was a little uncomfortable with his respectful look.
There is something wrong in my heart, so of course I feel uncomfortable.
Chen Changsheng laughed twice and said, "Sit down and eat, I'm not full yet."
The old city god paused when he heard this, and immediately showed a smile on his face.
"I respect you sir."
"please."
After a while, a gourd of Qiuyue Brewing was consumed.
Chen Changsheng's face also turned a little red.
The old city god saw that he was a little drunk, so he said: "Sir, why don't you use magic to eliminate the drunkenness?"
Chen Changsheng's heart trembled and he suddenly became nervous.
It won't be exposed, right?
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and replied: "Wine comes from the fireworks of the world. Only the smoke of the fireworks of the world is the most soothing to people's hearts. If the drunkenness is removed, what's the point?"
After hearing this, the old city god was greatly shocked.
He was thinking in his mind.
This is the immortal!
If you are not an immortal, how can you coexist with this common world? If you are not an immortal, how can you be so carefree.
The old city god had his eyes opened today, and he said loudly: "What you said is absolutely true."
Chen Changsheng came to his senses and thought of business.
"To be fair to Old City God, Chen also has something to ask for."
"Mr. Chen, please tell me."
Chen Changsheng raised his head and said: "Old City God has lived in the human world for a long time, walking among humans and ghosts. Has he ever acquired the method of cultivating qi in the immortal way?"
The Old City God thought for a moment, and although he didn't understand what Chen Changsheng was looking for, he still replied: "There is indeed this. Sir, do you want this?"
Chen Changsheng lied and said: "In recent years, I have wanted to create a new method, and now I am collecting these."
After hearing this, the old city god cupped his hands and said, "Sir, you are a great talent."
As he said this, the old city god shook his sleeves, and a piece of paper fell out of the sleeves.
The old city god accepted it and handed it to Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng glanced at it and saw a bunch of messy words written on the paper.
He didn't recognize him at all.
However, with just one glance, the words were imprinted into his mind like dots of stars. He clearly couldn't understand the words, but in an instant, he understood them all.
Chen Changsheng was ecstatic, but did not show it, and said, "Can you allow Chen to make a copy?"
"copy?"
The old city god paused and asked, "Sir, can you copy the contents here?"
Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "Isn't it possible?"
The old city god was puzzled, but he did not dare to speak out.
He waved and called: "Come here, go get Mr. Chen a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
"Thank you." Chen Changsheng smiled warmly.
After a while, Yin Chai brought all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
"Sir, please." The old city god handed over the brush.
Chen Changsheng was a little confused. He felt that something was not right with Old Cheng Huang.
But I can't say what's wrong.
He picked up the pen and paused.
Then I copied it according to the Qi training method.
The old city god kept staring at the content on Chen Changsheng's paper, wanting to see what the result would be.
This qi training method only has more than 400 words in total. Chen Changsheng wrote very slowly because he was not proficient in it. Although he had practiced calligraphy with calligraphy in his previous life, he had not written it for a long time.
Fortunately, I copied it completely.
It's just that the words don't look very good.
As the last word falls.
The old city god's heart was in his throat.
Chen Changsheng put away the brush and put it aside. He took a look at the copied method and was quite satisfied.
"Thank you very much, Old City God."
The Old City God paused, his arm trembled, and said: "Mr. Chen, can you show the little god what you copied?"
Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled, but he still nodded and said: "Of course."
The old city god took the paper and compared the contents of the two sheets.
The result is word for word!!
He opened his mouth, and his eyes changed when he looked at Chen Changsheng.
Every Qi training method is unique between heaven and earth.
It is impossible to copy it. If it is copied, the paper will be burned by the power of heaven and earth.
Mr. Chen, however, transcribed this Qi training method completely.
This gentleman...
How deep is the Taoist practice?!
Even heaven and earth want to give him three points of thin noodles?
The Old City God's arms were trembling, his throat was rolling, and he was horrified.
Chen Changsheng didn't know why, so he blinked and said, "Old City God, why are you shaking?"