v4 Chapter 95： Who wrote the fate

Heaven and earth are one and the same since ancient times. The people on the earth worship the immortals, thinking that the immortals will solve their own calamities and make themselves profitable; the immortals are thinking that the incense of the earth is flourishing, and the people will contribute to the faith, so that the immortal court will keep prosperity.

When the monk arrived at the immortal realm and received the approval of Xianting, he entered the practice of Xianyu. The immortal realm is tens of millions of miles away, but it is irrefutable that every inch of spiritual soil in the immortal realm corresponds to the land of the earth. The people on the earth believe in the immortal court and worship the immortals. The resulting power continues to reach the immortal realm, and it will become the immortal aura.

The monk's practice is to absorb the heaven and earth's aura. There are beautiful mountains and rivers in the world, and the aura has been endless since ancient times. The monks use this to practice and strengthen themselves. The immortal realm is thin, and most places have no aura. The source of the immortal aura is the incense offering of the common people and the transformation of the power of faith.

Therefore, without the support of ordinary people, there is no so-called fairyland or fairy court.

Once the incense offerings in the world are reduced, the fairyland has no aura and the monks cannot practice, it is a devastating disaster. Not to mention advanced practice, even maintaining the original state is a luxury. This is well understood. No matter how strong a person is, if he does n’t eat for three days, he will lose his energy. If he does n’t eat, he will starve to death.

In other words, people believe that there are gods in the sky, and there are gods in the sky. People do not believe that there are gods in the sky, there are no gods in the sky.

This is also very understandable. It is like the emperor officials of the world are the ruling class in the world, but if the people do not pay taxes and feed them, they will starve to death and no longer exist.

The court ruled the world for the well-being of the people, so the people paid taxes; Xianting resisted the invasion of gods outside the world, and did good deeds to benefit the people, so the people believed and worshiped.

This is a contract.

Once the court does not work for the people, Xianting is unfavorable to the world, and this contractual relationship is broken, then the world will be in chaos!

Since the Lich War, the prosperity of human education, Daomen expelled the demons, and mastered Xianting, after thousands of years, the Daoist monks in the fairyland have been greatly expanded. But how to expand, after all, the number is limited. In the history of thousands of years, Daomen Xianting has also been robbed repeatedly, and the immortals have suffered heavy losses.

In times of trouble, it is the calamity of heaven and earth, and it is also the opportunity for heaven and earth to renew their blood.

Daomen Xianting, Li hate the sky, take the lead rate palace.

Clouds cover the fog, there is a mountain forest flowing water, a hundred feet of waterfalls rush down, in front of Bise Qingtan, there are large stones, three feet, a peach forest in front of the stone, forty-nine peach trees, with lush foliage There is a grass house in front of the peach tree, and some people are playing against it.

The game is against an old man and a middle-aged man.

The old man has white hair and the middle-aged man has white hair. The two have similar appearances and similar features, but their temperament is quite different. The old man is detached from the outside world, and it is invisible and invisible. Although the middle-aged people are also extraordinary, they are a little less detached and a little bit more embarrassed.

Beside the two of them, there are crystal-clear features, like a jade-like boy, sitting on the knees and making tea for the two. Although the boy is just a boy, his every move is relaxed, gentle and natural, which makes one cannot help looking at it. Once he looks at it, he will unknowingly sway and become fascinated.

Fascinated.

I did n’t know how long the game was over. The middle-aged man finally gave up. He sighed and looked at the old man who won without knowing his emotions. He asked a little strangely: “It has been three hours, and the old man will not ask. The war was tense, and the parties were unpredictable. Why, as the minister of the Xianting military plane, why did the disciples ignore the wars and play chess with the Laojun? "

The old man looked as usual, "You listen to me if you want to, and you don't listen to me if you don't. I don't necessarily respond when you say it, and I may not respond if you don't say it."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself, and no longer hid in hiding, a little bitter and bitter: "Laojun, this time the seventy-two terrible lower bounds, intended to help Zhu Wen, expel the monks, suppress the demon thieves, and unite the world Questioned the Central Plains. This was a good thing, but recently I waited for the calculation of mystery, but it was chaotic. I do n’t know what the future will be. I do n’t know if Laojun might show it? ”

The old man took the tea bowl handed down by the boy, and signaled the middle-aged man to taste one or two, and said in a hurry: "The seventy-two places are not small enough, usually enough to level the world. But I heard that this time the Shimon school lower bound Is it Feihong Shi? "

The middle-aged man slammed the festival, and his mood was very calm. "It is indeed Master Feihong! This disciple was unpredictable before him! Master Feihong is the power of Buddha in the field. What an important existence it is, to appear in the lower world. Maybe there is not even a chance to come back. How dare they do it? "

The old man smiled indifferently: "Too white, you're too anxious."

Taibai was annoyed and said, "Laojun, my disciples are in the middle of the game, and they have to run around. Where can they be like the Laojun, who is outside the world, free and easy?"

The old man said nothing, "In the seventy-two grounds, Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan were not bad. Although the prince Feihong was strong, but in the area controlled by Xianmen, we could help them, and they would not be defeated."

Hearing this, Taibai's spirit was agitated, his tone was a little bit heavy, and his voice was full of surprises: "Lao Jun means that even if there is a Master Feihong this time, can the 72nd place be stable?"

Not to blame him for being in a bad state, but once the seventy-two grounds have been defeated this time, and Master Feihong has lost, then in the future, he will release the Buddhist domain and lose the supporting Li Keyun, and he will withdraw from Kyushu. Zhu Wen, who is supported by the seventy-two places, will rule the world, and there will be no one to stop it.

In that case, the chaos in the world this time, although there have been many accidents, but in the end, Daemon's control of Kyushu will not change.

Laojun tasted sloppy, relaxed, and listened to the words too plain, but smiled: "Did you forget that this battle of Hedong, the scramble for nature, and one more person, shouldn't be underestimated?"

Too white for a moment, thinking for a while, then he wasn't sure: "Laojun means, is it Li Li? But he is just a mortal."

Laojun sunran: "Just a mortal?"

Taibai stumbled again, puzzled: "This man's previous life was Fu Su and Liu Xie, and he is destined to be a dead man who can't change his destiny. This is his destiny. How much waves can he stir up? Even now he Achievement is good, King Feng'an, the army in charge, cutting the river east, defeating Li Ke, but it is only a flash in the pan. He is destined to be destroyed, this is destiny and cannot be violated! "

Laojun took another sip of tea and glanced at Taibai: "Who wrote the fate?"

Taibaidao: "The fate that Xianting wrote for him!"

Laojun said, "Is it Emperor Xian?"

Too white opened his mouth.

There is indeed a difference between Xiandi and Xianting.

Although Xiandi is in charge of Xianting, there are many factions in Xianting, and some people may not obey him.

Taibai thought of Guanghan Fairy.

Guanghan Fairy was reincarnated, but now she is beside Li Yan.

There is also the giant spirit Tenjinwei Xiaozhuang.

Taibai gritted his teeth and said, "These people are just a small part of the forces, and they are not inconvenient."

The old man smiled: "What if Li Ye joined forces with Feihong?"

Too stubborn.

Halfway, he lost his voice: "How is this possible? Li Yan and Shimen ..."

Before he finished speaking, he shut up.

Because he knew that the words spoken by the old man in front of him would never be just talking.

Taibai Venus knows very well how terrible this old man is, too old.