He came over with a plate of exquisite wine jug, with a smile on his face.

Taoist Xuanming drank wine, listened to the nonsense in the wine shop, and bragged.

Suddenly, there was a breaking sound not far away, and a dark-skinned little boy shivered on the ground. Nisheng was furious and cursed: "A bastard, dare to step in!"

As he said that, he was about to pick up the whip on the wall and whip it over. The spectators in the hotel applauded again and again, and some even started applauding.

Hearing the applause, Nisheng unconsciously showed a smile

"Get out."

Taoist Xuanming shook his head, and grabbed Nisheng, preventing him from moving.

"Who?" Ni Sheng just showed a hint of anger, turned around and saw the gorgeously dressed Taoist Xuanming, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Oh, my lord, why are you here?"

"For a bitch, no, no."

"He's an ancestor who didn't even come from a half-immortal. I'm afraid he will tarnish your Dharma eyes."

Taoist Xuan Ming frowned: "Give him something to eat, and just send it out."

Ni Sheng quickly apologized when he heard the words, and threw some food to the dark boy.

The dark boy quickly kowtowed and ran out, causing a burst of shouting and cursing.

Poor and rich will always exist, but Taoist Xuanming's curiosity was aroused by the word cheap, so he gave Nisheng a gold coin and asked him to talk about the little dark boy.

Nisheng's eyes lit up, and he began to speak eloquently.

It used to be that the Siluo Kingdom had a strict hierarchy, and the class division was extremely severe. It was divided into four levels. The first was the immortal and the descendants of the immortal. , the third is the descendants of immortals from the ancestors, who have spiritual roots, they are called mortal species, and the fourth is the lowly species that has nothing to do with the cultivation of immortality.

Nisheng is a mortal, and the little dark boy just now is a lowly one.

The common species kills the low species with an arm, the noble species kills the low species, and the ordinary species can accompany an animal. As for the high-ranking immortals, it is a capital offense for the common species to touch the low species.

"lifeless."

Taoist Xuanming sighed, if the rot of Yuhua Kingdom is the skin, then the core of Siluo Kingdom is rotten.

After circling for some time in the Siluo Kingdom, Taoist Xuanming went all the way north and came to the most powerful and prosperous Great Zhou Kingdom in the north.

Unfortunately, the Great Zhou Kingdom is now at war and split into two countries, the Northern Zhou and the Southern Zhou.

In a battlefield, wars are raging everywhere, and the flames of war continue.

The soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty looked frenzied and shouted: "For Yuanshen!"

The Southern Zhou warriors on the other side also revealed their madness and shouted: "Kill this group of heretics, for the sake of the Supreme Destroyer!"

The two sides intertwined and killed, regardless of life and death.

Taoist Xuanming watched everything from the mountain, saw milky white lines of faith floating up, saw confused and fanatical souls floating up to the sky, and then were collected by two gods wearing the same color robes.

In the void, while the gods of the two beliefs harvested the spirits, they chatted and laughed from time to time, nodding their heads.

Taoist Xuanming frowned: "Is there a teaching in the divine way? It's a terminal illness."

After watching the battlefield, Taoist Xuanming came to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, turned into a temple priest, and walked on the street with a talisman in his hand.

After a while, many believers came up to give sincerely.

Xuan Ming picked one and walked into his home.

This is an old man in his 60s, with a kind smile on his face, and he never leaves the original god.

"Supreme original god, grant me blessings. Supreme original god, grant me blessings."

Taoist Xuanming smiled and asked, "Old man, what blessings did the original god bestow on you?"

The old man proudly said: "I have believed in the original god for more than 30 years, and in a few years I will be able to enter the Kingdom of God and receive the blessing of immortality!"

Chapter 32 Jedi Tiantong

The old man proudly said: "I have believed in the original god for more than 30 years, and in a few years I will be able to enter the Kingdom of God and receive the blessing of immortality!"

Taoist Xuanming smiled and asked: "It seems that Yuanshen has great supernatural powers, and can lead believers to heaven."

"I'm a foreigner, and I don't know the original god, so I ask my husband to explain it to me."

The old man was shocked, if you talk about this, I won't be sleepy anymore.

It is a great merit to convert people into religion.

He hurriedly dragged Taoist Xuanming, preaching endlessly, talking about the teachings of the original gods, supernatural powers, and holiness.

"It's too empty and chaotic. There is nothing at all. Only with the original god can there be light. With the original god, there is the world today. The original god has mercy on all living beings, passes on the great teaching, incarnates billions, and saves the world. Anyone who believes in the original god , health and longevity, wealth and splendor, will live in the hometown forever in the future, and be crowned with bliss..."

The old man talked endlessly, pulling everything in the world to the original god, as if the original god was the supreme creator.

Taoist Xuanming nodded his head and listened quietly, sometimes he couldn't help but glance at the sky.

If it wasn't for the fact that the original god himself was here, I would have almost died.

"Cough cough."

Taoist Xuanming interrupted the old man and asked, "The original god can save the world, so anyone can believe it."

The old man had a sincere face, and the sun shone on his face, as if a holy radiance bloomed on his face.

"This is nature, we are all the children of the original god..."

"Including people from the South?"

Taoist Xuanming pointed in the direction of Guidance Zhou and asked

In an instant, the enthusiastic old man changed his color and cursed ferociously: "The southern barbarians are all descendants of the devil, how can they be worthy of believing in the original god!"

"It is because of them that there will be death and disease in the world, and there will be pain and sorrow. You have to catch them and step on them ten thousand times to make atonement."

Taoist Xuanming took a deep look at the old man, said nothing, and left silently.

Leaving the Northern Zhou Dynasty and heading for the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

Very similar to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there are temples everywhere in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, but the enshrinement is not the original god, but the great god of collapse and destruction.

Taoist Xuanming dressed up as an ordinary person and walked on the streets of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. He could see incense burning everywhere, Sanskrit sounds were faint, and statues of gods were worshiped everywhere. Everyone was kind and polite, just like a Datong society.

After walking for a while, he found a place to sit down and observed for a while. Taoist Xuanming found that the people in the Southern Zhou Dynasty were either going to worship the gods, or they were on their way to worship the gods.

"This good believer!"

Suddenly, a fat Miaozhu came from a distance with a kind smile on his face

"Sinxin, I'm afraid it's a foreigner."

Taoist Xuanming frowned, and said with a smile, "How do you know that?"

"Compassion is supreme and destroys the Great Master."

Fat Temple congratulated a divine name, and pointed to Taoist Xuanming's pocket: "Everyone in our country enshrines the great deity of destruction, even if there is no statue of the great deity on his body, he still has incense and magical artifacts."

"On the contrary, believers are empty. I'm afraid they haven't even been to the temple."

Taoist Xuan Ming smiled slightly, and followed Miao Zhu's words: "I'm an outsider, and I don't know how to destroy the divine power of the Great Master."

"I also ask Miaozhu to solve my doubts for me."

Fat Miaozhu was overjoyed immediately, he didn't expect the preaching to go so smoothly this time, so he immediately started talking.

"Where there is a beginning, there is an end. The world is heading for collapse, but His Holiness is merciful and saves the world and people... As long as we believe in His Holiness and accumulate merits, even if the world is doomed, we can step into His Holy Land and live with the world just like His Holiness." Long live."

Fat Miaozhu spoke passionately, just like the old man who preached in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The only difference is the theory of doomsday and the theory of merit.

What's more, Fat Miaozhu's words exerted weak magic power. If ordinary mortals heard it, there would be a phantom in front of their eyes, presenting a scene of doomsday, and they would be in fear all day long.

Ordinary mortal Taoist Xuanming, seeing the end of the future, was terribly frightened, trembling, and asked in panic, "I saw...I saw it."

"It turns out that the great lord has such supernatural power, and I am willing to believe in the great lord."

"I don't know how to accumulate merit and virtue to survive the doomsday."

When Fat Miaozhu saw the fish hooked, he couldn't help smiling triumphantly: "The accumulation of merits and virtues has its advantages and disadvantages."

"Like believing in the Great Lord day and night, offering incense sincerely is also a merit, which depends on the accumulation of time."

"If you can teach people to teach, it is a great merit. Not only can you be with the great lord after death, but also honor and have divine power in this world."

"Like this envoy, who persuaded hundreds of people to join the religion, he is already a second-level merit envoy, and he has been favored by the Great Venerable and bestowed with divine power."

As he said that, Fat Miaozhu raised his finger and pointed out a ball of fire. This is a superficial method, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no less than fairy art.

Taoist Xuanming was quite shocked, and bowed as soon as he accepted his head.

"Messenger, I am a traveling merchant from the Qingluo Kingdom. I have a family of no less than ten thousand people. I am willing to enshrine my family to worship the Great Lord. I ask the messenger to agree."

Fat Miao Zhu heard the words and almost went crazy.

Another characteristic of Dazun Destroyer's preaching is that teaching one person by himself is 50.00% of the target performance. If the preacher preaches again, it will also have his credit, with [-]% of the target performance.

In the Southern Zhou Dynasty when all the believers were divided up, ten thousand believers were like pie in the sky.

Fat Miaozhu was ecstatic, he sat on one side with a big rock, and explained the mission with earnestness and earnestness.

Taoist Xuanming sits cross-legged on the cloud, looking down at the people of the southern kingdom, who are in groups, preaching and worshiping gods, and he can't help feeling: "Sure enough, everything is based on pyramid schemes."

MLM to the extreme, is religion, heresy.

However, the problem of cult pyramid schemes is only a manifestation of the North and South Zhou, and the root is still in the immortals.

Whether it is Yuhua, Siluo, or Northern and Southern Zhou, there are many problems, but the final contradiction points to one place, the immortal, the immortal way.

The immortal way here interferes too much with the human way, and it can even be said to dominate the human way.

If the immortal way can dominate the human way, it may not be a bad thing to establish a Taoist country on the ground, but the problem is that Taoist Xuanming has seen and heard all the way, all of which are immortals looking down on mortals and treating mortals as ants.

"Flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not moth."

Taoist Xuanming looked at the vast land and found the law of the fourth mountain, sea and human world for many years.

Immortal Dao completely dominates Human Dao. Immortals have become vampires on the big tree of Human Dao. Immortals are not managers.

Even if one day the big tree falls and the country collapses, only a small number of immortals will pay the price, and most of the immortals will wait for a few years for a new kingdom to be born, and then pounce on it to suck blood.

Such a form lasts for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, and 10 years.

"All immortals come from mortals. How can the world of cultivating immortals survive in such a state?"

"Need to be diverted by immortals, but the ties are broken."

Taoist Xuanming meditated for a long time, and turned into a little bit of spiritual light into the mortal world.

Entering the royal family of a country, let the earth raise its swords, conquer the four directions, open the emperor's court, create dragon spirit, and force the cultivators to stay away from the human kingdom.

Unifying the kingdom of heaven and earth, calling himself the Black Emperor, at the highest peak of the sky, and making divine covenants with many immortal families.

Immortal cultivators are not allowed to kill mortals, sects are not allowed to meddle in court, and aristocratic families are not allowed to subvert a country.

Since then, in the Shanhai calendar, one hundred and fifty thousand and four hundred and twenty-one years, the heaven and earth have passed through.

No.30 The three realms are immortal (1/4)

Immortals and mortals are diverted, and the situation in the human world gradually improves, operating according to the ups and downs of the human way, and at the same time, subtle changes have taken place in the practice world.

One year, ten years, 20 years, time can always bring changes and forge miracles.

In the world of cultivating immortals where the original class was solidified, a group of cultivators with new ideas emerged. They no longer regard ordinary people as ants, and bring new trends of thought to the rigid world of cultivating immortals. Even turned into a fairy...

Although they have different levels of cultivation, they all have one thing in common, that is, they came from the Black Emperor's Cave Yin Empire.

Twenty years later, the Black Emperor sacrificed to the mountains and seas at the highest peak of Tianxing, and invited all the sects to witness.

The dragon spirit of humanity sweeps across the sky, the brilliant divine light shrouds the peak, and the black emperor is solemn, although he is a mortal, he looks like a heavenly emperor descended into the world.

The eyes of the various sects and the witnesses of the aristocratic families flickered, but they did not move, which proved that the next years will be an era of peace, and the order of immortals will be better maintained.

At the end of the sacrifice, the celestial beings watching the ceremony walked in the sky, high above, there were also old people sitting on the ground, and there were also people in the dark, watching with cold eyes.

"Isn't he just a mortal?"

A second-generation black-clothed disciple from within the sect frowned and said, "Even if he is an emperor, he is still a mortal, why should we be so humble!"

"He should come to worship the immortal."

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