Chapter 445 Is Yin Shen so weak? False God!
Blue clouds and mist hang down, the land is like a dream, and there are flashes of light from time to time.
In the void, there are many powerful auras dormant.
Qi Yuan glanced at the sky and lowered his eyebrows in thought: "There are more and more strong people..."
He felt again that a majestic existence seemed to be coming.
These days, powerful men have descended on the Li Tian Realm one after another, and Qi Yuan is extremely low-key.
He is no match for any of these strong men.
It would probably be very miserable if you messed with it.
“I wonder if the person from Taihuang Palace is here.”
Qi Yuan was thinking this way.
At this time, a careless voice came.
“Are you really going to attend that Yin Shen Taoist meeting?” Sister Niujiao came over, wearing a fairy-like purple robe, but she looked full of country atmosphere.
“Yes.” Qi Yuan nodded.
Today is the moment when the Yin Shen Taoist Conference begins.
“Is it possible that you still have time to preach to them?” Sister Niujiao looked amused.
“I am a hearer.”
Qi Yuan answered seriously.
Monks who participate in the Yin Shen Dao Society are divided into preachers and listeners.
Those who listen to the sermon are naturally Zifu, sitting at the end and listening to Yin Shen's sermon.
Preachers are mostly Yin Shen talents invited by the Taoist Association to give sermons.
Prodigies like Sister Niujiao were invited by the Supreme Theory Taoist Association, but naturally they did not go.
Because she was going to attend the Yangshen Taoist Conference.
How can they participate in the Yin God?
"You guy... the Yinshen Taoist Association and the Yangshen Taoist Association are synchronized. If you go to listen to the Taoism, you will miss it." Sister Niujiao couldn't help but remind her again.
After all, such a grand event is rare in a million years.
“Cultivation must be done step by step. If I, my little Zifu, don't go to the Yin Shen Dao Conference, what will I do instead of going to the Yang Shen Dao Conference?”
Qi Yuan shrugged and didn't care.
Once he understands the path of Yin Shen, he can change into the vest of Demon Chi Tianzun and go to the Wall of Truth to understand.
Understand your own truth.
But before that, he had to figure out where his Yin Shen path was.
This sounds contradictory, but Qi Yuan thinks it makes sense.
After all, the law does not stipulate that one cannot understand the truth without understanding the way of Yinshen.
“It's okay, you are very talented, you can play as you like.” Sister Niujiao said, twisting her waist and leaving.
Qi Yuan cleaned up one or two things and disappeared into a stream of light.
When he appeared again, he landed in front of a pavilion.
“Are you... Wandao?”
At this time, an enthusiastic voice came.
“I am Lin Daihu!”
Two men and one woman walked towards Qi Yuan. The white-faced scholar in the lead had a smile on his face.
To participate in the Yin Shen Taoist meeting, you need to register and join the group.
Qi Yuan signed up to join the group in the name of Wandao, but was dragged into the group by Lin Daihu.
This Lin Daihu is very familiar with people. He formed a small Zifu group and participated in the Yin Shen Taoist meeting.
Participate together so that we can take care of each other and discuss the truth together.
“This is Feng Can, this is Yu Jiao.” Lin Daihu introduced Qi Yuan with enthusiasm.
Qi Yuan glanced at the two of them lightly. Well, they are very ordinary monks from the Zifu.
He has ordinary cultivation, ordinary appearance, and seems to have an ordinary background.
This is good, Qi Yuan has always been used to being free, but he doesn't want to meet a monk with a nose above his eyes at this time.
If Lin Daihu was not too enthusiastic and Qi Yuanshe was afraid and would not refuse, she would definitely not come here.
"Fellow Taoist Lin, you are most familiar with the Yin Shen Taoist Association. Which senior sermon do you think is the most unique and interesting?" Qi Yuan asked Lin Daihu.
This is also the purpose of his coming here.
Lin Daihu did a lot of homework on this Yin Shen Dao meeting.
Qi Yuan was lazy and almost unprepared.
"For the more peculiar ones, you have to go to the yellow-letter area, but...the seniors there preach too wildly and unrestrainedly, and ordinary people may not be able to accept it." Lin Daihu answered one or two, and also reminded Qi Yuan.
“Generally speaking, only those monks who find it difficult to enter the realm of Yins and Gods will go to the yellow-letter area. Why would all the fellow Taoists go there? Is it to learn scriptures for relatives and friends?” Yu Jiao asked curiously.
Generally speaking, those who can come to the Heavenly Realm of Perfection and participate in this Yin Shen Taoist meeting must have a certain background, so how can they not be sure to enter the Yin Shen?
So Yu Jiao speculated that Qi Yuan came for relatives and friends.
He then speculated that Qi Yuan should have a poor background but good talent, so he joined a large sect.
But there is a family that is a drag.
"No, for myself." Qi Yuan answered truthfully, with a solemn expression, "Cultivation is too difficult, every step is like walking on thin ice, and there are too many dangers on the road."
“Fellow Taoist Wan Dao is right, we have ordinary talents and ordinary backgrounds, so we cannot compare with those geniuses.
On the road of cultivation, we compete with heaven and earth, and there is no room for failure at every step. Lin Daihu couldn't help but sigh.
Because of this, he likes to make friends everywhere.
Even not stingy with some resources.
“Yes, it's too difficult. If I hadn't been lucky and smart, I would have died long ago.
If it were another Yang God, I would probably have to finish it. "Qi Yuan shrugged.
When the three people next to him heard this, they looked stunned. Yu Jiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
Lin Daihu, on the other hand, smiled: "It seems that the path of cultivating immortality as a fellow Taoist is indeed full of dangers."
“I'm going to the yellow-letter area, where are you going?” Qi Yuan asked.
"It's better to come together. Anyway, the Yin Shen Taoism Conference will last for a long time. It's not a bad idea to go and listen to the wonderful ideas first. Maybe you can gain something from it." Lin Daihu said.
The other two nodded and did not refuse.
"good."
A group of four people went to the yellow-lettered area of the Yin Shen Taoist Association.
The Zhili Heaven Realm is a huge world.
The land where the Yin Shen Taoist Association is located is located in a small world.
As soon as Qi Yuan entered, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Now the Zi Mansion is really worse than a dog."
Looking around, there are Zifu everywhere and there are huge crowds of people.
Feng Can chuckled and said, "Here...dogs are a rare commodity."
Lin Daihu did a lot of homework. In a short time, he led several people to the yellow area and got a fairy boat.
At this moment, the four of them were sitting on the fairy boat, looking at the towering peaks in the distance.
It's still some time before the Yin Shen Dao meeting starts, so they are chatting here.
Qi Yuan's attention turned to the game jade slips.
So far, two-thirds of the game has been loaded.
As soon as Qi Yuan put his consciousness into the game jade slips, he heard a silent sound.
“You guys can't spy on me, right? You talk as soon as I show up?”
"I don't have time to chat with you now, and I don't want to tell you any more about Journey to the West. I have to attend the Yin Shen Taoist meeting.
Sigh, the realm of Yin Shen is so difficult. "
Qi Yuan sighed.
For some reason, Qi Yuan discovered that communicating with the Silent Voice could speed up the opening of new games.
So, he often chats with Silent Voice when he has nothing to do.
However, he is socially anxious and tends to get cold feet when chatting every day.
After all, whether he understands it or not, he just asks: Have you eaten and what are you doing?
The other person has no mouth at first glance. He is probably blind and unable to eat.
So, Qi Yuan simply told some stories to pass the time.
The owner of this silent voice also particularly likes to hear it.
“Let me tell you a paragraph.”
“Sun Wukong faced Wutian Buddha and was about to transform and slaughtered Wutian Buddha.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the Calabash King Kong appeared. He shouted to Sun Wukong, Dad, Wutian Buddha is the grandfather!
Sun Wukong was confused for a while, feeling like the world was spinning..."
When it comes to storytelling, it must come as wild as it comes.
Moreover, in order not to plagiarize, you have to make minor changes.
If you don't change it, how can you show your level? After all, the identity of Grandpa Calabashwali is unknown.
It's Wutian Buddha, isn't that too much?
Qi Yuan is talking nonsense.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Daihu reminded me from the side.
"Wandao, the Yin Shen Taoist meeting has begun, and we are going to preach!" Lin Daihu's voice came.
Qi Yuan's consciousness left the game jade slip.
He sat on the fairy boat and looked up at the sky.
Only saw the densely packed mountain peaks in the sky.
There are many mountain peaks, hanging in the sky, hidden in the clouds.
On every mountain peak, there are dozens of Yin gods sitting upright, wrapped in fairy aura and fluttering in fairy robes.
“The way of Yin Shen lies in God.
Zi Fu is a mortal, Yin Shen is a god.
To step into the realm of the Yin God, you need to transform your immortal spiritual power..."
Many Yin gods spoke up and told their understandings of the ways of the Yin gods.
The gods spoke, their voices were loud, and the rules between heaven and earth were constantly turbulent.
Lin Daihu looked excited when he saw this scene: "It is indeed a sermon from Yin Shen. You will feel something after listening to it."
These Yin gods are preaching at the same time. Which one they want to listen to can directly use the compass on the fairy boat to let that person's voice fall into their ears.
Qi Principle listened to these people's sermons, closed his eyes, and understood them carefully.
For Qi Yuan, his Tao is no longer the same as the traditional path of cultivating immortality.
He naturally knows these.
His path to Yin Shen is different from those of these people.
He will go out of his own way.
But before that, he also needs to have a better understanding of the traditional Yinshen way.
About half a day passed.
Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.
Because what these people preach is similar to what he knows.
“These people are average.” Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Yu Jiao next to me was a little surprised when she heard this: "Fellow Taoist is quite ambitious."
Feng Can also took another look at Qi Yuan, feeling that he didn't know the heights of the world.
Those who can come here to preach are not the top geniuses, nor are they too weak.
Among those big forces, it can be considered the top one.
Lin Daihu saw this and said quickly: "We monks must not be arrogant or arrogant, nor should we belittle ourselves."
Qi Yuan didn't seem to understand the meaning of their words, but asked: “What do you think is the biggest difference between Zifu and Yinshen?”
Lin Daihu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously answered: "Convert the spiritual power in the body into fairy spiritual power?"
Yin Shen can destroy the country with one strike. This is the terror of the immortal spiritual power.
No matter how strong the original magical power of the Zifu monks is, it cannot be compared with the fairy spiritual power. The two are not on the same level.
"But...why are the gods in my memory omnipotent, but these ghost gods, I feel like I can kill them with just one slap?"
Qi Yuan was thinking.
In his view, the gap between gods and humans is huge.
God almost represents omnipotence.
Even said that the world can be created.
You can't even create living beings, how can you still be called God?
On the other hand, the Yin God of the Sixth Heaven is indeed powerful.
But there is a huge gap between him and the God in Qi Yuan's imagination.
"Ahem, fellow Taoist, don't say such things." Lin Daihu said quickly when he saw this.
After all, it would be bad if any senior heard it.
Qi Principle continues to be immersed in this world.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
“These Yin gods can't even defeat me, Zifu.”
“There's a problem!”
“This shows that they are not true gods, but false gods!
“If a **** can be killed by an extraordinary person, can he still be called a god?”
In Qi Yuan's understanding, God is not said to be omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent, but at least he must have vast supernatural powers.
Zifu, such as the extraordinary, can slaughter God, and it is too aggressive.
“So, to become a god… you need to master at least one priesthood… to create a world?”
Qi Yuan was thinking randomly.
The one on Gongxing is more like a **** in Qi Yuan's perception.
After all, according to Zero Yi, the existence of Gongxing originated from her thoughts.
One thought creates a world, this is God.
“So, my path to Yin Shen must be based on this standard.”
Qi Yuan thought seriously.
He hasn't used his brain for a long time!
This time I couldn't stop once I moved.
At the same time, he also began to use divine methods to continue changing the "Qi Yuan Jing".
I don't know how long it took, Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.
“If you want to create the world, you must first understand the world.
I know all things, but I only know them. How can I create them? "
This creates a dilemma.
“Could it be that we must first become all things before we can realize it more truly?”
Qi Yuan fell into thinking.
He really wanted to swallow the Blood-Rising Enlightenment Pill.
But he knows that it must be used in a useful place.
After all, in front of the Wall of Truth, this Blood-Ascending Enlightenment Pill is more useful.
I don't know how long it took, Qi Yuan opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
“Sure enough, if you stay in a place with a strong cultural atmosphere, your mind will work faster.”
He already has some vague ideas about the road to the Yinshen.
Lin Daihu looked at Qi Yuan: "Fellow Taoist, have you gained anything? Do you want to go to the Tianzi area with us to continue listening?"
Feng Can and Yu Jiao also looked at Qi Yuan.
The Yin Shen Dao Association will last for a long time, and they have also gained a lot in the yellow area.
“No, it won't be interesting to listen to it anymore.” Qi Yuan shook his head.
When Feng Can heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist has already enlightened?"
Of course, there is a hint of yin and yang in these words.
After all, from the beginning to now, what Qi Yuan said was a bit out of context.
After cultivating as an immortal for so many years, he still can't control his temper and is always condescending, which makes Feng Can feel uncomfortable or look down on him.
"Not yet, I'm in a hurry to attend the Zhishen Taoist meeting. That's it for this Yin Shen Taoist meeting." Qi Yuan said lazily.
“The Supreme Theory Taoist Association?” Lin Daihu was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened.
At the theoretical Taoist meeting, only Yang Shen had the opportunity to participate.
Even the geniuses of some big forces, only the top few have the opportunity to attend the ceremony.
Could it be said...that Wan Dao has hidden his identity? He is a peerless genius.
"Bye, everyone." Qi Yuan ignored him and left directly, his body disappearing at this moment.
Faced with Qi Yuan's departure, no one of the guards of the Yinshen Taoist Association dared to stop him.
Yu Jiao's eyes were complicated, and there was an inexplicable feeling of loss in her heart.
“Can't what he said be true?”
Feng Can paused for a moment: "Fellow Taoist Wan Dao always speaks in an unconventional way. Whatever he says... is possible."
He said this as if he was trying to convince himself.
Only Lin Daihu showed a happy smile: "It would be great if it were true."
These are all connections!
(End of this chapter)
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