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Two gods and ten gods from the upper realm?

Chu Mo's cultivation level is not low. After discovering that Rong Huai likes to read scriptures and classics, every time he goes out, he will bring a lot of various miscellaneous books that are cherished, even including extremely rare alchemy, talisman, formation, and anecdotes about the cultivation world. Talking, naturally also includes a lot.

But I don't know if the rumors that Lin Qidao is going to talk about are too old, Rong Huai has never seen anything about the two gods and ten gods in the upper realm.

But even if he didn't understand, Rong Huai didn't interrupt, but listened very politely.

"The world is so big, it is divided into the lower realm, the cultivation realm, and the upper realm. There are eighteen realms in the lower realm, and the eighteen realms are all ordinary people. The cultivation realm is for monks. After reaching Mahayana, they can go straight to the upper realm." Lin Lin His speech was neither urgent nor slow, and his voice paused just right, which sounded unexpectedly comfortable.

"Thinking about it, you all know this, but at the beginning of primordial enlightenment, there was no heaven and earth, no so-called upper realm, cultivation realm, or lower eighteen realms. At that time, the only thing was a river."

"It's called Xianghuai River."

Having said that, Lin Qidao paused for a moment, looked at Rong Huai, dipped his index finger in the wine, and wrote strokes on the table: "Coincidentally, the Huai River going to the Huai River is Sanshui Huai River, and it is you Rong Xianyou." The Huai in the word."

Before the word Huai was completed, a spiritual energy came out from Zhongjin's hand, directly erasing all traces. He looked at Lin Qi coldly and said, "Since you are talking about rumors, don't waste time doing silly things."

Regarding Chongjin's offensive behavior, Lin Qidao smiled instead of anger, which seemed to be expected.He wiped off the wine stains on his fingers, nodded and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is right."

"Going to the Huaihe River nurtures the aura of heaven and earth and gives birth to all things, but in fact there are only twelve people who were actually born in the Huaihe River, that is, the two ancient gods."

"Those who ascended in the realm of comprehension can only be called immortals in the upper realm. The only ones who can be called gods are the two gods who were first born in Huaizhong."

"After the birth of the two gods, there was a tendency for the heaven and earth to be initially divided. The heaven and the earth were first divided into the upper realm of immortals and demons. Because the two gods are equal in strength but diametrically opposite in attributes, the pure one stays in the upper realm of fairyland, and the turbid one stays in the lower realm of demons. For the convenience of calling the two gods, later generations call the one in the fairy world the god, and the one in the demon world the devil."

"In this way, hundreds of years later, I went to the Huaihe River to conceive again, and this time the one who came out was Shifang Ancient Venerable whose cultivation was second only to the two gods."

"There are two gods of good and evil, so the ancient venerables of the ten directions are both righteous and evil, with different temperaments. The ancient venerables of the ten directions have emerged, and the general trend of the world has been completed. The two realms of the upper realm of immortals and demons have been completely completed, so they are divided into two by the Huaihe River. , part of it flows through the fairy world and falls into the lower eighteen realms, and part of it flows through the demon world and falls into the realm of comprehension."

Speaking of this, Lin Qidao rolled his eyes: "The one that fell into the cultivation world is today's Boundless Sea. In the Boundless Sea, half of the spiritual energy going to the Huaihe River and the demonic energy from the Demon Realm are engulfed. The rising of the spiritual energy is like spring rain nourishing the barren land at that time." Cultivation Realm. From this, thousands of souls in the Cultivation Realm are born, and the Cultivation Realm can be formed. As for the half of the river that flows through the Immortal Realm, after falling into the lower realm, because the lower realm couldn't bear it, it collapsed into eighteen realms, so it went down to eighteen realms. There is very little spiritual energy in the world, and they are all ordinary people."

"Complete the three realms, the ancient venerable of the ten directions is domineering, and his strength is terrifying. When the cultivation world was first established, they fought each other and destroyed the entire cultivation world several times. Only the ancient venerable of the ten directions can restrain this There are two gods, Shenzun and Mozun, but Mozun has a random temper, and it's better to eat, drink and have fun, and don't bother to care about it."

When talking about this indifferent Demon Lord, Lin Qidao's tone deepened into a smile.

He continued: "The Demon Venerable doesn't care, but that cold and aloof God Venerable, who still has two parts of the divinity in the world, cleaned up the ancients one by one, brought them back to the fairyland, and put them under strict supervision. "

It turned out that the rumor that Lin Qidao was going to tell was the origin of all life in the world.

Every word and sentence in it, because it is too old, no one knows whether it is true or not.There are no people from the upper realm in the realm of comprehension, and the people from the upper realm seem to be unable to come down for some reason, so what Lin Qidao said, there is no record at all to prove it.

The others were originally listening, trying to hear something useful like spirit treasures, but when they heard Lin Qidao talking about going to the Huaihe River, about the boundless sea, and about the two ancient gods, they lost interest in an instant.

But Rong Huai not only listened to it, he also asked: "How about going to the Huai River?"

What happened to Xiang Huaihe, who had already given birth to the two gods, Gu Zun, and then divided himself into two, giving birth to thousands of souls in the cultivation world and the lower world?

"Go to the Huaihe River." Lin Qidao's smile was enlarged like never before, and a joke that was completely different from his temperament appeared on Qingjuan's sickly face. He looked at Chongjin: "Dead."

"died?"

"Yes, I'm dead." The copper bell that had been quiet on the table trembled violently, but this time Lin Qidao didn't stop it, he turned to look at Rong Huai: "Since the Huai River has been divided into two, the vitality will be restored." Seriously injured, she fell into a complete calm. But more than 500 years ago, Xiang Huai, who had been like stagnant water, woke up."

"It's a pity that he died not long after waking up."

"why?"

"because……"

"enough!"

Chongjin stood up suddenly, the jug and wine glass were knocked down by the aura, and the wine spilled on the table, soaking the square scarf on which the copper bell was placed, and the copper bell that had been ringing fell silent.

Lin Qidao's smile remained unchanged: "Because it was betrayed, the person it trusted the most took away its most cherished thing."

Swish!

The invisible spirit blade took the head of Lin Qidao Xiangshang with a force of destruction.

Lin Qidao dodged, his speed was as fast as an afterimage, a faint smell of blood pervaded the air, the spirit blade cut through his neck, there was no doubt that as long as Lin Qidao slowed down, his entire head would fall to the ground on the spot.

Chongjin really wanted to kill him.

However, Lin Qidao still didn't look angry or surprised at all. The blood on the side of his neck slipped into his clothes, but he didn't care. gone."

"Rong Huai, let's go." Chong Jin grabbed Rong Huai's wrist.

"The rumors are not over, friend Rong Xian, if there is a destiny, I will tell you the second half next time."

boom!

The spirit blade flashed, this time Lin Qidao didn't dodge or dodge, the spirit blade scratched his cheek and cut off a strand of long hair.

The entire first floor was silent, and the ten disciples of Lingyu Sect watched Chong Jin take Rong Huai upstairs, too scared to say a word.

After finally waiting for Chongjin and senior brother to disappear, the people from Lingyumen just wanted to clean up before they made Chongjin angry and prevented them from having a good meal with senior brother Lin Qidao.In the end, it turned out that this person had long since disappeared, leaving only the broken wine glass and a mess on the table.

"Rong Huai."

"I'm here."

In the room, Chongjin's unsteady voice rang in his ears, and Rong Huai felt Chongjin's uneasiness.It was the first time he had seen Chongjin with such a strong killing intent, and he knew very well that Chongjin was really intent on killing.

He didn't know what happened to Chongjin, but at this moment, he didn't say much, but grabbed Chongjin with his backhand.

"Rong Huai, let me enter your consciousness, okay?"

Consciousness?

Consciousness and soul are connected, which is one of the most vulnerable places for monks. Letting others rashly enter the spiritual consciousness is tantamount to entrusting their lives to others.

Hearing Chongjin's request, Rong Huai did not hesitate, he nodded: "Okay."

Holding her cheeks with her hands, Chong Jin leaned forward, her forehead touching the bright red.Chong Jin lowered her eyebrows, her long eyelashes met, and in the darkness, her breathing blended.

He said: "Rong Huai, close your eyes, don't be afraid."

The consciousness is pulled and released, which is different from the last dream.Meng is only a very small part of the consciousness, and Chongjin is an outsider, so last time he didn't see anything at all, he could only feel that Rong Huai's consciousness made him familiar for no reason.

But this time, Rong Huai let go of his consciousness and let Chong Jin in.

The consciousness slowly descended, and finally the incorporeal body was suspended above a piece of blue sea.

This is Rong Huai's sea of ​​consciousness.

The bigger the sea of ​​consciousness, the stronger the spirit, the sea of ​​consciousness of many monks is nothing more than a leaf or a solitary boat.

And Rong Huai's sea of ​​consciousness is a sea where the sky cannot be seen at a glance. Chongjin's phantom stands on this sea. As soon as he enters here, his eyes are all focused on the very center, the cold and sharp jade sword. .

Countless silk threads of spiritual energy centered on the jade sword, pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness like roots and pierced into the limbs and bones, locking the body like a seal.

Chongjin took a deep breath, and slowly approached the jade sword.Sensing the aura of the outsider, Yu Jian's momentum froze for a moment, but it quickly disappeared.

Those dense threads of spiritual energy spread out to both sides in order as Chongjin approached, and Chongjin came to Yujian with ease.

The jade sword is as clear as ice, and the aura around it is icy, and there seems to be golden patterns flowing inside.It was clearly a supremely dignified and inviolable sword, but Chong Jin simply touched it.

At the moment when the fingertips fell on the sword, a clear sound came out from the sword, like an uncontrollable choking sound from the throat when meeting a long-lost old friend again.

What poured into the fingertips from the jade sword, since the human form, after having memories, has been accompanied by the tingling of his soul, and now it dissipates without a trace, and the soul is very comfortable.

Chong Jin narrowed her eyes, covering her purple eyes that were sometimes shallow and sometimes deep.

After half a cup of tea, Chong Jin calmly withdrew from Rong Huai's consciousness.

"Is there anything else you need?" Rong Huai asked.

Chongjin looked as usual: "No. Do you have any discomfort?"

"a bit tired."

What Rong Huai can say is probably not just a little tired, after all, after entering the Sea of ​​Consciousness, even though Chong Jin didn't do anything else, Rong Huai still couldn't bear it.

Rong Huai slept right after touching the bed, it was still early outside, Chong Jin lowered the bed curtain for fear of affecting Rong Huai's rest.

All the light was blocked, and in the darkness, Chong Jin sat quietly beside Rong Huai's bed, his purple eyes staring at the sleeping person without blinking.

The street was crowded with people, and in another inn, sunlight came in from the half-closed window, passed through the transparent soul body, and cast it on the small copper bell on the table.

Put a jade cup next to the copper bell, and Lin Qidao, who was sitting on the other side, filled the jade cup with spiritual wine first, and then poured wine into the jade cup in front of him.

"Lin Qidao."

In front of the copper bell, the soul body facing the window opened its mouth. Unfortunately, the person who is already a soul body cannot make a sound, so the copper bell can only make a clear and pleasant sound.

"Master, I am here."

The soul body standing with its hands behind its back turned around, even though the light penetrated through the whole body, even the contours of the facial features were blurred, one could still see the amazing Lingshi demeanor within it.

There are many ways in the realm of comprehension, and monks are different from ordinary people who can have reincarnation.But when a monk dies, if his soul is not injured, he can use his soul body to cultivate into a soul cultivator, or rely on his soul to seize the body of a living creature to survive.

The outline of this soul body is already blurred, almost dissipating in the air.But this is the soul body that is about to disappear, and it is far from being able to accommodate those mortal things in the cultivation world, and can only be maintained with the help of copper bells.

The soul walked to the table, looked at the clear and intoxicating spirit wine that Lin Qidao had poured for him beside the copper bell.

Lin Qidao said with a smile: "This is drunken flower wine. It has been brewed for a hundred years from a thousand kinds of spiritual fruits, a thousand kinds of spiritual flowers, and honey bee honey from the Mahayana period. The taste is endless. You used to like wine tasting the most, and you will definitely like this Zuihuaniang, how about we have a drink in the future?"

"Isn't it enough that Yongle City is destroyed?" The copper bell was long and long, as if someone sighed.

The smile on the corners of Lin Qidao's lips remained unchanged: "Fortunately, it was destroyed, otherwise I'm afraid it will take some time to restore the master's body."

He got up and went to the window, opened the window, and looked out at the pavilions that spread out like a crouching dragon, connecting the sky.Looking at this seemingly peaceful and prosperous age, looking at the monks who are talking and laughing on the street.He knows better than anyone else how devastated there are under the splendor, and what kind of dirty faces are hidden under the skin of these beautiful people.

The breeze swept up his temples, and at this moment, a silent viscous hostility spread bit by bit from this seemingly weak and elegant scholar: "Master, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, I just want to expose their hypocrisy." mask, why can't you understand?"

"I really regret it." I wanted to pick up the tempting spirit wine, but the transparent hand went straight through the jade cup, and the soul couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"What do you regret?" Lin Qidao came to the side of the soul body.

This person has a wanton and lazy personality, never considers the consequences of doing things, and is powerful, so he never looks back, and naturally he will never say the word regret.

Lin Qidao picked up the jade lamp that the soul body couldn't pick up just now. They were similar in stature, so close to each other, even parts/bodies overlapped, but it was a pity that they couldn't touch anything.

"Master, do you regret trusting me too much? Or do you regret saving me with all your heart and soul?" The voice became more and more serious: "Or do you regret seeing me in the first place and keeping me by your side?"

"I regret it all." The copper bell uttered the last few sounds and then fell completely silent.

Before Lin Qidao could speak again, the soul body returned to the copper bell, and everything returned to calm again.

After a long time, Lin Qidao drank the wine in his hand, and gently rubbed the copper bell with his fingertips: "It's okay, it won't be long before I can accompany you to all over the Three Realms, drink all kinds of fine wines, and taste all kinds of wines." gourmet food."

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