Shinto monks in modern times

Not only Feng Yi was curious about Song Shi, but He Nan was also the same.

On the way back, He Nan couldn't help asking: "You knew Feng Yi before?"

Song Shi glanced at him and said, "I know his appearance, and I've heard his voice, but... this is the first time I know his name."

What circumstances can cause this state?Big Crane felt that his head was not enough: "Wait, that means you know him, but he doesn't know you?"

Song Shi frowned, and said reluctantly for a long while, "En."

Shocking gossip!

You must know that Song Shi, as the only Sword Cultivator of Jindan stage on the planet, has the undisputed number one in attack power when fighting alone, so the dynamics naturally attract people's attention.But this person has no self-consciousness as a celebrity at all, he is cold and hard, I don't know how many monks who want to form a good relationship with him are choked to death by him, and I don't know how many monks who are not convinced and want to be provoked are beaten to the point of wanting to Fleeing, reached the highest state of being friendless and invincible, this is the first time he has shown kindness to a person.

And it's hot.

He Nan thought of the bet that has been popular in the cultivation world for 200 years.

Could it be that Feng Yi was the reason why Song Shi didn't leave Earth back then?He didn't dare to ask the ice cube beside him, but his heart beat faster and faster.

If I go back and make a bet, wouldn't it be... Recalling that many elders of the Daoxiu sect participated in this bet, the big crane was about to be knocked out by the surprise that fell from the sky.

Jianxiu suddenly said: "Don't pass it on indiscriminately."

He Nan smiled sincerely: "Don't worry."

Speechless all the way.

At the end of the field, He Nan said hello and hurried into the house to place a bet. Song Shi thought about it, stepped on the flying sword and rose even higher, until it was above the clouds.

The white clouds are blossoming, the water vapor is flying into the sky, and the eyes are full of pieces of pure color, just like a fairy painting scroll, as if all the troubles in the world have gone away.

Song Shi recalled his childhood memories again.

When he was an ordinary mortal child, one day he was caught by the cannibal evil dragon, locked in a cave with other children, and waited anxiously for his fate.

At that time, the whole village believed in the Dongting Immortal, and the children were no exception. After everyone cried, they either shouted or meditated to ask the Immortal for help.Song Shi was not as scared as his peers, nor was he pinning his life on an illusory existence like his peers, trying hard to think of ways to get out of trouble.

However, there is no way.

The entrance of the cave was enchanted by the evil dragon, and it could not be broken by mortal strength.He had already heard that ugly laughter, and he felt despair——

Evil Jiao's voice suddenly changed, and panic was mixed with violence: "Who are you, why are you meddling in your own business?"

Then, an elegant voice sounded slowly, like the sound of heaven: "This Dharma is here, and you will die without regret."

The roar stopped suddenly, Song Shi came back to his senses suddenly, and ran out first, but only saw a hazy golden shadow, which went away without any nostalgia when he yelled.

The child clenched his fists.

Why not stop?Why don't you take a look at me?Am I too small?

So, at that time, when a powerful monk asked him if he would like to be a teacher, he agreed.

200 years ago, the ancient teleportation formation was opened, and the master asked him why he didn't leave. Song Shi's answer was that the grace of saving his life had not been repaid, and his Dao heart could not be fulfilled.

In fact, he couldn't figure out the reason himself.

How did you feel back then?Not reconciled?What are you not happy about?What would you do if you saw that divine cultivator again?Repay your favor?

Yes, after knowing that Master was a sword cultivator, Song Shi also knew that Dongting Immortal was a spiritual cultivator.

One doesn't even remember his spiritual practice.

After all, there are too many believers blessed by the Dongting Immortal, and killing the Evil Jiao is just one of countless miracles. How can the other party remember a child who was captured?

After that, he often recalled everything about spiritual cultivation like today, especially the voice—after all, that was the only reality left.

Song Dynasty knew that for the sake of incense and believers, Shinto monks always increase or decrease their own image in temples, and auspicious clouds, golden light, smoke, etc. are caused by spells, so what is left is only sound.

He recalled countless times the voice of Shenxiu who called himself Dongting Immortal, silky, lazy, leisurely, disdainful, and noble. Shenxiu must have a lazy smile on his face when he said this, The posture is lofty and impeccable.

He just heard the other party say a word, but he thought about it for so many years.

This is obsession.

Obsession is deep.

Just like Master's assertion, the obsession is already deep.

If you don't cut it off, you will become a demon.However, if it can be easily cut off, how can it be called obsession?

"The impoverished spirit beast is pregnant and has a bad temper, please help!" "How to pick Huanyang grass?"Guiqiu specific steps. "

"My apprentice sticks to me and won't let me retreat and become swollen!"The title must be long long long long long long long long long long long long long long long! "" My favorite mobile game has ceased operation, and my heart is blocked, and I can't continue to practice. "" When will there be Internet on Kunlun Mountain!Ah ah ah ah ah! ""..."

Feng Yi: "..."

This is the cultivation world today?

Shenxiu, who registered as a member of the forum with the URL and invitation code left by the big crane, stared at the computer with expressionless and complicated eyes, and suddenly discovered the existence of the generation gap.

Undoubtedly, the layout of the Cultivator Forum is very extraordinary, with the sea of ​​clouds and fairy mountains, and the crowing of egrets. There are many types of forums, which are roughly divided into five major sections: cargo breeding, creation, suggestion, WTO entry, and gossip. I thought gossip was divination As soon as Feng Yi entered, she was blinded by the latest post.

Feng Yi clicked on the other boards and browsed through them, and she roughly understood that the cargo breeding board is about buying and selling, the creation board is about alchemy and equipment exchanges, the suggestion board is about suggestions and finding fault, the WTO board is about posting vacancies in the mortal world, and the gossip board is about posting what you want to post. What to post, the theme basically has nothing to do with seriousness.

There was the words "Only look at high-quality posts" on the board. The teenager clicked in and found that the first one was called "818 Lingbo Fairy and Her Followers".

The first sentence of the post: The world is big and full of surprises, please keep a calm mind when reading it for the first time.

Feng Yi read it curiously, the corners of her mouth twitching.Although he knew that the other party was a spiritual cultivator from the moment he saw the title, he didn't expect it to be such a spiritual cultivator.

This Fairy Lingbo became famous during his retreat.

The autumn water is the god jade as the bones, the snow is the skin and the willows are the rhyme. It is said that this is a woman as beautiful as a fairy. Her appearance makes Jindan monks unavoidably dreamy when they see her. A slight smile is captivating, and her charm is unstoppable. Believers are men and women who adore her.

300 years ago, Fairy Lingbo made a big splash, which made the whole cultivation world remember her.

In order to bow down to a demon cultivator with a tragic life and fate under her skirt, Fairy Lingbo turned into a blue face in anger. With the support of the believers, her attack power was unexpectedly high, and she leaped over the ranks and killed a long-famous Yuan... Infant cultivator, the impact is no less than the reopening of the ancient teleportation array.

This fairy teleported out of the planet 200 years ago, but there are always her legends on the earth. When the monks talked about the letter (hou) of Fairy Lingbo, the public (gong) also had a feeling for spiritual cultivation. mixed feelings.

The strongest and the weakest, the most mysterious and the rarest, this is the impression of Shinto monks in the comprehension world.

Feng Yi flipped through the replies below the post, and found that... at present, she is the only spiritual cultivator?

If it doesn't happen to be closed——

The number of Shinto monks has always been quite small. After all, it is different from Taoist monks who can coexist harmoniously.

According to ancient legends, if one continues to practice after surviving the catastrophe, one will have the chance to gain the supernatural powers of creating a new world. If one has such ability, there will be believers in the whole new world. Thinking about this, it's so far away.

But Fairy Lingbo provided a new way of thinking.

Believers don't have to develop among mortals, do they?

Speaking of which, the sword cultivator who just came to visit turned out to be his disciple—when did you meet him?Feng Yi thought about it carefully... she didn't remember it.

The years he has experienced are too long, and he has seen too many characters.

Thinking like this, the only spiritual cultivator on the planet clicked on the next post "Sword cultivator who stayed on the earth, for whom are you heartbroken, the gentleman promised to buy and leave" Feng Yi: "..."

The post introduced Song Shi's life information, focusing on his achievements, and then pointed out the fact that this sword repairer refused to leave 200 years ago, and called on all fellow Taoists to actively dig out spirit stones.

Of course, it is also possible to replace it with other genius treasures.

Perhaps it is because the banker has been away from ordinary people for too long. There is no odds or options in this game. The rule is that everyone writes down the most detailed and most likely reason they think and attaches the bet. After being confirmed by Song Shi's vow, everyone else All bets will belong to this lucky guy-the reasons are the same in terms of detail, and all of them are in the same order of time.

Accumulated for 200 years, if someone can win, it will definitely be a fortune enough to drive any monk left on Earth into obsession.

I was lucky to win, but my life was lost, Feng Yi smiled, and made a bet with one-third of the family.

He Nan rushed back to the house and turned on the computer: "..."

Big Crane looked at the prompt box of 'repeated information' that popped up when he entered 'Feng Yi', with tears in his eyes: One step too late QAQ The author has something to say: Chow Chow has a deep obsession with windbreakers, and this obsession will continue in the future What will become depends on the next development ~ Of course, from the perspective of God, we know it _(:з"∠)_

I have thought about this sentence for a long time, and I really tried my best. I guess there are still some places that are not enough in classical Chinese, but I have come up with it anyway. o(*≧▽≦)ツ Emphasis again , In the Song Dynasty, people were people and people were people!It’s just a homonym for chow chow, he’s really not a dog demon QAQ