The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Bai Feiyu is still a little confused about the Shinto he wants to create.

It is said that gods come from all living beings, but how to find a suitable being among all living beings to become a god is one of the difficult problems.

The second is that Shinto is more like a system, and the complexity of this system can only be confirmed by repeated scrutiny.

For Bai Feiyu, who has only practiced in two lifetimes but has never experienced the life of ordinary people, this kind of thing is no less than asking him to draw a cyberpunk city bird's-eye view out of thin air.

The third is, after the god position is confirmed, how the god should be tightly bound with all living beings, instead of being separated from all living beings after becoming a god.

To the west...

The countless thoughts that troubled Bai Feiyu made Bai Feiyu feel overwhelmed, and even made Bai Feiyu feel that it was more difficult than setting foot on the Sword Immortal in his previous life.

Achieving the position of Sword Immortal is just a step forward on the shoulders of the predecessors, but this life is the way I have to go.

It is a field that no one has ever thought about or set foot in.

Walking a road that no one has ever walked before is so difficult, everything is unknown and strange, which makes Bai Feiyu have to be careful with every step.

Although there were so many difficulties and obstacles, Bai Feiyu left with great interest and joy.

In order to distinguish himself from his previous life, he deliberately did not practice Qinglian Sword Dao, but could not find his own Dao. But now that he finally has his own Dao, Bai Feiyu is naturally full of joy.

I have some time to study slowly, and some time to create this way!

Turning back to the dilapidated mountain temple, Bai Feiyu sat in front of the dilapidated table and chairs without caring and started writing and drawing again.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Feiyu, who was lying on the table taking a nap, woke up suddenly. The noise in the yard startled Bai Feiyu. Only when he heard Ouyang's voice did Bai Feiyu relax from his nervousness.

Touching the green shirt on his shoulders, Bai Feiyu smiled reassuringly.

When I walked out of the yard, I saw Ouyang sitting in a wheelchair, yelling and directing the handsome boy and the hairy guy to drag the wheelchair.

"Grass, who wouldn't run forward with a dull head, the corner is really fast!" Ouyang grabbed the rope tied to Liangzai and Diaomao, and directed the two pets to turn, while being strict like a coach.

Under Ouyang's skillful manipulation, the wheelchair galloped across the yard like a wild horse running wild.

With a beautiful drift, the wheelchair stopped in front of Bai Feiyu accurately. The two pets were lying on the ground tiredly, breathing heavily.

Ouyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, patted the wheelchair with a smile, looked at Bai Feiyu and said, "Yo, the talented Bai is awake? I don't know how tired I am after writing all night!"

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang, smiled and said, "At least my handwriting can be read, right? Senior brother?"

Hey, this guy is really capable? How dare you ridicule your own handwriting for being ugly?

Ouyang angrily prepared to stand up from the wheelchair, but Bai Feiyu ducked behind Ouyang, pushed the wheelchair, and carefully pushed the wheelchair into the mountain temple.

Ouyang didn't understand what Bai Feiyu wanted to do for a moment, looked at the sweet little fox sleeping on the straw, and felt a little relieved.

A stack of thick white paper was patted in front of Ouyang.

"What is this?" Ouyang looked at the white paper thicker than a brick with a headache. Countless small words were densely written on each piece.

The words were written vigorously and powerfully, but Ouyang, a poor student, felt sleepy again just by taking a glance at it.

Bai Feiyu moved out a stool and sat across from Ouyang. He coughed and said, "These are my thoughts on Shinto these days. I would like to ask Senior Brother to review them!"

Ouyang glanced at the serious Bai Feiyu, and then looked at the thick manuscript in his hand with a bitter expression, with a long face.

In my previous life, I was most annoyed by reading books. In this life, reading Changsheng’s small picture albums is okay. I might as well kill myself if I read this.

"You just do what you want, no need to ask me!" Ouyang Gang wanted to shirk.

Bai Feiyu shook his head seriously and said, "I'm confused, please teach me!"

Hey, this guy is serious!

Ouyang saw Bai Feiyu humbly asking him for advice with a serious face, and suddenly felt like a big brother.

As a big senior brother, it is naturally incumbent on him to explain his doubts to his junior fellow apprentices.

Although now it is like a scene where a top student asks a bad student what 1+1 equals, and the bad student blurts out that it is 3.

But Ouyang also became serious.

The path that Xiaobai wants to take is what later generations call becoming a god.

How did later generations confer gods?

During the Chanjie period, the two sects fought, and the deceased was listed on the list of gods.

And the immortal system on the entire list of gods is also very complicated.

Although I have read Honghuangliu novels in my previous life, I don't know much about the immortal system.

But although I don't know it clearly, more trials have begun in this human world.

The visitors that covered the sky and the sun that day, but it took me a long time to entertain them.

Ouyang also knows a thing or two about the elements of the human world here.

And I confirmed in my heart that this world is suitable for perfecting Xiaobai's way of conferring gods.

It's no wonder that the demon ancestor will attack Xiaobai, the way Xiaobai wants to go is the way above that demon ancestor.

Ouyang raised the heavy manuscript in his hand, pretending to be profound and said: "Let me tell you, no one knows the way of God better than me!"

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang with a profound face, and for the first time showed an open-minded look for advice, bowed slightly to Ouyang and said, "Please teach me, senior brother!"

"Forget it, I can't think of any good ways to do it. Why don't you go out for a walk? This place is called the Qing Dynasty, and there should be a country's capital. Let's go to the country's capital here to see if it can gain anything for you!" Ouyang patted the wheelchair and said.

"Capital? Why go to the capital?" Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang in confusion and asked.

Ouyang rolled his eyes and said, "Let me tell you, all the brothers here are talented, they speak nicely and are generous. I met them last time and I took care of everything for you. Let's go!"

When he first came to this human world, although the middle-aged man's words of immortals were a little exaggerated, Ouyang, who had seen it before, also knew that there were only a lot of guests that day!

Bai Feiyu, who originally wanted his senior brother to help him figure out a clue, was a little puzzled. He didn't know why his senior brother wanted to go to the capital by himself so much.

But since it was the elder brother who said it, he must have his reasons. Bai Feiyu didn't say anything more, stood up and started packing his things.

Not long after, the gate of the dilapidated mountain temple was opened.

Ouyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, held the little fox in his arms, while Bai Feiyu pushed the wheelchair, with a dog and a bird walking in front.

Slowly walked down the mountain.