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The destination is not very far, it is even very close to Guo Huang. It is an urban village named after the park lake behind Guo Huang's family community. No wonder Guo Huang saw Qijie twice in the supermarket and turned down a small road. Finally, we stopped in front of a small temple.
It's a small temple, but it's really a small temple. The main hall is about thirty square meters, and a life-size wooden Buddha statue is probably the most conspicuous thing. Guo Huang estimates that there are rooms in the backyard, but at most it's one room and one living room. So this is really a small temple.
"Master, we're here."
"Thank you, Mr. Huang, I won't go out today. You can get off work now."
The driver nodded and drove away without saying anything. Guo Huang couldn't help but said:
"If I remember well, I have been to this temple when I was a child. It was just a deserted village temple. Your disciple gave you this? Although there are not as many temples in the county as in the province and there are no ancient temples like Chengtian Temple, I I remember there seemed to be a few good temples.¡±
"Those temples are contaminated with the tackiness of the world. I don't like the attitude formed by too many believers and all kinds of disturbing thoughts. This kind of small temple is fine. For me, the space in the material world is not important."
Guo Huang found that Master Qijie spoke very casually and did not always call himself a poor monk. He felt like ordinary people and could say whatever he wanted. It was a bit of a return to nature. Guo Huang nodded. Regarding his cultivation like this For hundreds of years, material things are really not important at all.
"I didn't expect that the master and I are neighbors, so I feel at ease. After all, if there is a strong person like you, there will probably be no monsters or monsters."
The small temple where Qi Jie lives is only a few kilometers away from Guo Huang's home. For a person like him, he is just like a neighbor across the street. Master Qi Jie took out a futon for Guo Huang to sit on. Guo Huang felt a strange sensation after sitting on it. The cold breath jolted the spirit, and the blood in the whole body seemed to be less hot. He couldn't help but said strangely:
"This is?"
"This is a type of cattail grown in my world. It is most suitable for making futons. It can calm the mind and remove the hot air from the body. As long as you keep using it, ordinary people can prolong their lives. For practitioners, keep insisting If so, it¡¯s possible to condense consciousness.¡±
Master Qijie was slightly proud. Guo Huang was stunned when he heard him talking about Minecraft. Although he knew that this master was a great sage, he did not expect that he was the highest level one and could already condense a spirit in his body. The world is just like Dinosaur Island, but the concept is completely different.
"This thing is indeed very good. I think if it can be promoted, all people with sedentary occupations will be lucky. At least hemorrhoids can be completely cured."
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Master Qijie's smile suddenly froze, and he looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly. However, he had never seen such a young great sage. Each true great sage has a unique personality, just like In the two-dimensional world, the character attributes of many protagonists are very pure, so that their characteristics stand out, but the characters of ordinary people in the real world are not so pure, so the great sage is inhuman in terms of strength, lifespan, and personality.
"Haha, this can't be mass-produced. Every time I produce a little bit, my disciples, disciples, and related people will go to see it. There is nothing in stock. If you like it, I can give you a few futons."
"Thank you so much, Master. Well, how many are they?"
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"Haha, okay, Master, you came to me just to show me this little temple of yours? Although there are immortals and spirits in high mountains, this deserted little temple can be called a temple with a great Bodhisattva like you. , but that¡¯s probably not why you came to me, right?¡±
"What I'm saying, little friend, is that actually I came to you because something happened. It's an unexpected surprise to see you. You have already told me that my life is about to end, and I came out this time to look for opportunities to extend my life." , I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of good luck, but there¡¯s big news just a few days after I came out, but it¡¯s not necessarily good news. Maybe it¡¯s a trap carefully laid by some people, ready to catch all the conspiracies of Huaxia, the country with the most great saints. .¡±
Guo Huang was suddenly surprised and caught all the great sages in one fell swoop. What should he do? Shoot them up and still get hit? But this is impossible. Just like the apostles in "Neon Genesis Evangelion", their destructive power with the wall of the soul may not be as good as many high-tech weapons, but their physical defense is amazingly high. Nuclear weapons are really indestructible. Got these guys.
Unless the artifact of ¡®She Ji¡¯ is used, which is the aggregation of people¡¯s aspirations,If the power of national destiny comes out to suppress the great sage, otherwise it will only be the great sage versus the great sage. It is too difficult to kill the great sage simply with high technology, and if you want to kill a group of such people, Guo Huang thinks there is only one possibility, let them kill themselves. Kill each other.
"Is there some treasure that can make you kill each other?"
Guo Huang quickly grasped the key point. In many martial arts novels, magical secrets and magical weapons are the biggest magic weapons that can kill all the old martial arts masters. Master Qijie laughed and said:
"Yes, as the only country that can continue civilization, there are still many immortals in China. Although they ignore world affairs and have no impact on the war, they have always been feared by all the people in the dark world. The most important thing is that they are also Let some demons and heretics be afraid, if we all die, it will be enough to affect the pattern of this world at any level."
Guo Huang fell silent, and then said:
¡°Although I don¡¯t know what it is, I don¡¯t think it¡¯s better for me to intervene. Can I leave?¡±
"My friend, you are joking. We are not enemies. I will restrict your freedom. I just hope you will listen to me and explain the situation before making a decision."
Guo Huang thought for a while and nodded:
"It's okay, after all, we are neighbors, and you are the local lord. I live in your territory and give some respect to the elders."
"Then let me get back to the subject. Have you heard of the ladder to heaven?"
"Ladder to Heaven? I think I've heard of it. It's the one that the Emperor of Heaven cut off? It's the same thing as the Tower of Babel in the Western Bible."
Guo Huang is now involved in various myths, and has also heard the legend about the ladder to heaven. It is said that although heaven and earth were separated in ancient times, they were relatively close to each other and connected by a ladder to heaven. This ladder to heaven is the mountains and big trees in various places. . The ladder to heaven was originally designed for gods, immortals, and witches. Wise men and warriors in the world can also climb the ladder to heaven with wisdom and bravery.
At that time, when mortals had grievances, they could directly go to heaven to complain to the Emperor of Heaven, and gods could go to the mortal world to travel around. The boundaries between humans and gods were not very clear. Emperor Zhuanxu succeeded the Yellow Emperor as the dominant god. He ordered his grandsons Erzhong and Li to cut off the passage between heaven and earth, so that people could not go up to the sky and gods could not go down to the earth. Although everyone lost the convenience of free travel, they could maintain the order of the universe and ensure Safety.
This is a prototype of the Tower of Babel in the Bible, which was eventually destroyed by angels sent by God. Thinking that myths are more or less related to the world of cultivation, Guo Huang thinks that maybe the Tower of Babel or the Ladder to Heaven may have existed. When he thought about it, he also thought that in his previous life, Huang seemed to have arrived at the temples as a mortal. Could this be the reason?
In fact, although Huang merged with Guo Huang, many memories were lost. This was done to maintain the integrity of his personality in this life. Otherwise, if he was reincarnated for hundreds of lives, wouldn't he have countless personality memories? (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com