Chapter 547 The truth is still multi-layered in Jingzhou
Chapter 547 The truth, Jingzhou is still multi-layered
Ren Qing did not kill Chong Shuizi. The latter's technique was very special. Even though his body was the size of a fist, his breath was still alive.
He imprisoned Chong Shuizi in a prison on the third floor of the underworld, used heaven and earth to suppress his injuries, and secretly absorbed his memory.
Because Chong Shuizi was too small and his intelligence was reduced to that of a beast, he had no chance to resist.
It didn't take Ren Qing long to digest all Chong Shuizi's memories.
He noticed that rumors about Jingzhou's opportunity had been circulated hundreds of years ago, and not many monks took it to heart at that time.
Until Ren Qing put on Heavenly Court's vest and leaked the information.
Only then did he add to the authenticity of the rumors and attract a large number of forces to Jingzhou, eventually forming a strange and inexplicable situation in Jingzhou.
Ren Qing couldn't laugh or cry, as he seemed to have invisibly hindered the people behind the scenes.
Without his actions, Jingzhou would definitely not have been able to gather so many mysterious realms, or even just the Insect Nest.
With the ability of the insect nest, if it spreads unscrupulously, the scale of Jingzhou insect warriors will only become more terrifying than it is now.
Ren Qing didn't know what would happen in Jingzhou in the future, but he still kept a low profile.
He stayed in Minghe Teahouse all day, and even brought the zombified yellow dog to the outside world, so that the yellow dog could continue to work as a waiter.
The dire straits in Jingzhou did not affect Ren Qing's practice at all.
He has begun to prepare for the promotion of Zhilijutsu, intending to use this to build a real heaven, and gradually attract various forces to join the game.
Well, it's best to be able to confirm your identity as a descendant of the Heavenly Court of the Prisoner's Hall.
Ren Qing closed his eyes and thought, while Huang Gou'er served tea and poured water as usual, with a slightly dull mind, noticing the rapid changes in Xiangxiang.
After seeing the power of the immortal, the insect warriors all put aside their original prejudices.
They regard the depletion of longevity as a test of themselves by the true immortals. The secondary personalities have not played a role, and most of the negative emotions have dissipated.
Of course, the paranoia of insect warriors can still be detected in various towns in Xiangxiang.
They worship the dragon totem crazily, and every few steps there is a half-meter-long descendant temple with statues of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas.
Insect warriors also become more and more like dragons after refining Gu insects.
While other forces were stimulating the insect warriors and trying to influence their character, Xiangxiang seemed extremely calm.
After the various forces in Xiangxiang cooperated for a win-win situation, in the remaining few years, the insect warriors almost developed to a level similar to the physical martial arts of the past.
Not only has a complete power system been formed, but the resource points have also become increasingly large-scale.
Ren Qing even temporarily took Li Tiangang and other monks back to the world in their stomachs, so as not to reduce the efficiency of their practice for a long time.
Quietly, the insect warrior's lifespan dried up again.
Except for Xiangxiang, wailing sounds can be heard everywhere, because the treacherous sky is deliberately amplifying the despair of the insect warriors.
After all, the more extreme one is, the easier it is to come into contact with the way of heaven.
Ren Qing successfully completed the second Immortal Conferment Conference in the Stomach World, and awarded a total of nine ghost immortal positions, all of which were elders of the Prison Hall.
They are the tenon stuck in the underworld for hundreds of years; the white girl who is preparing to break through the bottleneck for the second time; the head in the jar and the villain in the bottle.
Although the head in the jar and the little man in the jar belong to the same person, Ren Qing still gave them the job of ghost and immortal respectively.
I can feel that the two are becoming harmonious. If they can become one, there is really hope that they can impact the Yang Shen realm like a high wall.
Each of the five branches, except the Zu vein, is assigned a ghost-immortal position, and they are all high-ranking monks selected by Ren Qing.
The Jingzu Hall originally respected the strong, and the Immortal Position originated from Ren Qing. It was impossible for him to suffer from inequality rather than lack of numbers.
It is very likely that when the heaven and earth students are promoted to earth immortals, the ghost immortal position will completely have no quota limit.
Dang Dang Dang...
The bronze bell of Jinguang Temple was rung.
Ren Qing opened his eyes and looked at the insect warrior sitting cross-legged and meditating on the street with a solemn expression.
Even if they are old and dying, they still chant the name of the Dragon God.
Ren Qing stared at the information flow of the insect warrior, and the life countdown slowly returned to zero.
The insect warrior's body and soul turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth without any warning, and the huge Jingzhou became silent again.
Ren Qing raised his head and looked at the slightly incomplete full moon.
He has always had a doubt: Is Jingzhou still stratified today?
After experiencing Jingzhou, which was both real and fake, Ren Qing did have an unreal illusion, which did not weaken even after knowing the layout.
The so-called opportunity in Jingzhou must be established in advance without cognitive bias.
After careful consideration, Ren Qing deliberately selected a dozen fungus souls from the branches of the diseased tree that were not worthy of the Ghost Envoy Realm, and hid them in the Insect Warrior's Niwan Palace.
After he felt that the fungus souls disappeared together, the Toe Lift Technique was unable to communicate.
Ren Qing stared at the moon, quietly waiting for the arrival of the full moon.
Back then, the blood moon hung over Jingzhou. The more broken the moon was, the more false the world was. The innermost layer was indeed a full moon.
Ten days passed quickly, and the moon finally reached the point where it looked like a moon disk.
Ren Qing had implanted instructions into the fungus soul in advance. If Jingzhou was really stratified, certain measures would be taken after the full moon.
More than a dozen fungus souls will find opportunities to merge with each other and barely reach the Yangshen realm.
Ren Qing's eyes changed slightly, because he found that the bridge between the toe separation technique and the bacterial soul was indeed becoming clearer.
"It's really that all the mechanisms have been exhausted..."
Immediately, his consciousness came to the unknown fungus soul, and he felt as if he had passed through a thin barrier, and a familiar and unfamiliar world came into view.
Sure enough, under the influence of Taiyin Star Lord, Jingzhou is still a multi-layered world.
The fungus soul was standing in a remote alley. The streets were full of people, and the moon could be seen above its head emitting a reddish light.
Ren Qing discovered from the details of the town that it was exactly the same as the Sanxiang City he came into contact with when he first came to Jingzhou, except that there were not many people in it.
He couldn't help but look around, and soon discovered that the people in Sanxiang City in the inner layer were the insect warriors who had exhausted their longevity and died.
Among them, the first batch of insect warriors was the largest.
The people appear to be very normal, with no trace of being transformed into insects, but the order of the inner world is relatively chaotic.
Ren Qing had just stayed for a moment when he discovered that many human tragedies had occurred.
Because they were too hungry, the young and strong beggars ate the young and old, and steamed their flesh and blood in utensils.
The gambler dragged the woman to a brothel and sold her family without any money.
The people obviously do not have the memory of the surface world and live a muddle-headed life, making the inner world seem like purgatory.
It is likely that after they went to the inner world, a certain identity was forcibly instilled into them, and they could not recover their memories until they returned to the surface world.
Ren Qing noticed Taoist Heishui.
In the inner world, Taoist Heishui is a middle-aged vendor selling fish, greeting the people passing by with a stern look on his face.
Fortunately, he was struggling to sell fresh fish, and all he could think about was the sick child at home.
He was in desperate need of money. His wife had just died of a cold not long ago, and his son had also contracted the disease. His life was about to be in danger.
After a day of busy work, Taoist Heishui took out the money he had saved from his pocket and calculated that it was almost enough to buy a pair of medicinal materials.
After cleaning up the stall, he happily rushed to the drug store.
As a result, the road was blocked by local gangsters. Even though Taoist Heishui tried his best to protect the money, he was beaten and looted.
Taoist Heishui knelt on the ground covered in blood, his expression filled with despair.
Ren Qingzang was in a nearby corner and did not interfere in order to understand the situation.
He frowned and looked into the distance, only to see an old monk wearing gold, silver and jade with a smile on his face, pacing in place as if waiting for something.
When the old monk saw that it was getting late and Taoist Heishui regained his strength to stand up, he immediately came to the latter and clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha."
"I am Wu Shan. It looks like the donor is suffering, right?"
"Master, the child needs three taels of silver to buy medicine. If he doesn't get treatment, he will die..."
Taoist Heishui cried bitterly, and Wu Shan stroked his head, displaying the posture of an enlightened monk to the fullest.
"Take it, it's fate to see it."
Wushan saw from the corner of his eye a monk also wearing brocade clothes approaching him, and he quickly took out the money and handed it to Taoist Heishui.
Taoist Heishui took the money gratefully and rushed towards the medicine shop regardless of his own injuries.
"Wushan, you should know that this person is a meritorious deed carefully arranged by me, right?"
"Kong Chan, everyone who sees it has a share."
Wushan showed disdain and took out a bunch of golden relics from his arms. There were thirty-six relics in total, twenty-three of which were lit up.
"When my merits are complete, I will be able to ascend to the Western Paradise."
"Amitabha, it can be seen that Kongchan, your practice is still too shallow. How can you lose your merits? You should spend a few more years to realize it."
After Wu Shan finished speaking, he left without paying any attention to Kong Chan, whose face was ashen.
Ren Qing was thoughtful, quietly left the alley and walked around Sanxiang City, and found that there were thousands of monks in the city.
On the surface they are doing good deeds, but in fact they are all female prostitutes and male thieves.
The gangsters who robbed Heishui Taoist were all deliberately arranged by Wu Shan, and even the money they gave him was just handed over.
After a moment of delay, Taoist Heishui went to the medicine shop which was already closed. No matter how much he shouted, no one paid attention to him.
He had no choice but to return home, but the child had frozen to death on the bedside.
According to Ren Qing's guess, as long as Heishui Taoist is still alive, he will experience all kinds of suffering at the hands of monks who deceive others and steal their reputation.
Until suicide.
According to Buddhist scriptures, suicide is no less sinful than murder. After death, one must fall into endless hell and cannot be reincarnated.
"It turns out that the real layout of Jingzhou is like this..."
The insect warriors who have been screened out in the surface world actually have nothing to do with their cultivation or state of mind.
The main reason is that they are miserable in the inner world and choose to commit suicide in despair, and their souls come to the surface world, the human purgatory.
Insect warriors are more like "redemptors".
They atone for their sins in the surface world before they can return to the inner world.
And those monks who do evil things for meritorious deeds have an extremely strong desire to go to the paradise world, and for this reason, they can kill their entire family without hesitation.
Ren Qing could feel the monk's madness.
I'm afraid they are the "bigots" who will eventually come into contact with the way of heaven.
The so-called Paradise is just the inner Jingzhou, and merit is the key.
