After thanking the waiter, the Taoist priest turned to the onlookers and said, "Thank you for your concern. I will treat you to my pears later."
This is really puzzling. The Taoist priest himself has to ask for pears, so why should he invite them? This is ridiculous.
The Taoist smiled, but he looked confident: "I just want a pear core to make a seed."
After saying that, he ate the pear in big bites, leaving a pear core in his hand. Somehow, he produced a shovel from his shoulder, dug a small hole in the ground, and buried the pear core in it.
He turned around and looked at everyone, "Who can give me some hot water? I want to water it."
Jiale found it interesting and poured hot water directly from upstairs onto the place where the pear core was buried. The hot water falling from the sky frightened the onlookers. They looked up and were about to curse, but when they saw Jiale, they calmed down. Everyone knew that the high-level people in the fairy building were either rich or noble and could not afford to curse. If they cursed the Taoist priest in front of them, at most they would be cursed a few times, but if they cursed the people above them, they might not have the chance to curse again in the future.
The Taoist priest also had a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but look up. At this time, Jiale had used the Kunlun Mirror to conceal his cultivation level, so he naturally couldn't see anything. He just thought that Jiale was an ordinary person who was watching the fun.
He cupped his hands, as if to thank Jiale for helping with watering the plants.
At this time, something strange happened. Where the pear core was buried and watered with hot water, a small green sprout broke through the soil. In the blink of an eye, it grew from small to large and became a pear tree with lush branches and leaves. In the blink of an eye, it bloomed and bore fruit, and all the pears were bright yellow and densely hung on the tree.
"ah!"
The friends were all stunned. Was this a magic trick?
The Taoist priest picked pears with a smile and gave them to the onlookers. He also threw four upwards. It seemed that he was considering giving Jiale some pears in recognition of Jiale's kindness in watering the tree. He also brought some for Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Wansheng. All the pears on the tree were quickly distributed.
Everyone thought it was a magic trick, but after eating the pear, they were surprised to find that the pear was extremely sweet and did not look fake at all.
The Taoist priest was very happy. He cut down the tree with great satisfaction, carried it on his shoulders with branches and leaves, and walked away laughing.
The countryman who was selling pears had been squeezing in the crowd to watch the fun. Seeing that the Taoist priest was so powerful, he felt uneasy, fearing that the Taoist priest would retaliate against him. After watching the fun, he prepared to leave quickly.
But when he returned to the car, he was dumbfounded. The car was empty and all his pears were gone!
Thinking of what the Taoist said to him before, and what happened just now, looking at the pears that the people were eating, he felt that they were his pears. How could he not understand at this moment that the pears that the Taoist distributed were clearly his! This was a disguised way of teaching him a lesson.
Looking again, I found that one of the handlebars was missing. Looking towards the Taoist priest, I saw that the shovel on his shoulder had become the handlebar. It turned out that the shovel belonged to him.
At this moment, the pear vendor no longer cared about how powerful the Taoist priest was. These pears were his life and property. If they were gone, his livelihood for the year would be gone. This would drive him to death.
Furious, he ran after the Taoist priest, "Damn Taoist priest, come back here! Give me back my pears."
However, the Taoist priest walked faster and faster and soon disappeared around the corner of the street, so there was no way the pear vendor could catch up with him.
The people on the street also understood what was going on, and they all laughed at the pear vendor: "See, this is the result of being stingy. Haha..."
The pear vendor knelt on the ground, holding his head and crying. It was unknown whether he regretted not giving the Taoist priest the pear. Jiale shook his head as he watched this scene.
"Zhang Long, go give this money to the pear vendor."
Zhang Long was enjoying the fun when he heard this. He was stunned. Why should he give it to him? But Jia Le was not discussing it with him at all. Zhang Long could only take the money and give it to the pear vendor.
It wasn't that Jiale was kind-hearted, but he wanted to establish a cause and effect relationship with the Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan.
This Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan traveled around the human world and experienced the sorrows of the world, but his spiritual practice was not good enough and he had no idea of ​​the various aspects of this world. He knew that the pear vendor was stingy and wanted to teach him a lesson, but his mistake was that he lost the entire cart of pears, thus cutting off the vendor's livelihood. If nothing unexpected happened, after this joke, the pear vendor and his family would have to starve for the next year, and it was not impossible that several people would die.
People's lives are difficult, and the pear vendor doesn't look rich. He may have handed over all his family fortune to buy this cart of pears, and he may have borrowed a lot. If he loses all his money, how will he survive?
If the pear vendor died, or if a few more lives were taken by the pear vendor's family, then the Taoist priest of Laoshan would be guilty of a great sin. The karma did not matter, as the Taoist priest of Laoshan should have enough merits to offset it. However, this practice would be ruined, and it might even directly affect his breakthrough when he was about to break through to the Return to Void Realm. Jiale saw that he was not a bad person, but just had the nature of a naughty old man, so it was a good opportunity to establish a relationship with him.
He didn't expect that this favor would be in vain. The Taoist would naturally know when he broke through to the Return to Void Realm. At that time, he might have to come back to find him.
Actually, think about it, there is nothing wrong with the pear vendor, except that he is a little stingy. It is a virtue to give other people's pears, and it is also his duty not to give them. Such punishment is somewhat excessive. Of course, cultivators have this privilege, but the cause and effect are mysterious. It is wrong to do so at this juncture of breaking through to the Return to Void Realm. It is not worth losing the big picture for the small one.
At this time, the pear vendor had already received the money from Zhang Long. When he found out that it was Jia Le who gave it, he immediately thanked him profusely.
After the people around knew that it was the young master of the Sun family who gave the money, they also flattered him a few words. Words are worthless, so praising the young master Sun a few times might give you some benefits.
But Jiale is not a man who gives away money, so he will not spend money just because of a few words.
Withdrawing his gaze, Qingkui immediately began to perform.
It has only been two years since Qingkui came to Qunxian Tower. At that time, she reported only fifteen years old. However, at the age of fifteen, Qingkui had already grown into an extremely charming girl, so the owner of Qunxian Tower accepted her without a second thought. After Sun Yan came to Qunxian Tower and met Qingkui, he was even more fascinated by her. However, Qingkui only sells her art and not her body. Although many men in the city are drooling over Qingkui, with Qunxian Tower and the Sun family behind her, no one dares to do anything wrong.
"The world is noisy, the scenery is enchanting, the feng shui of Jiangnan, the love beyond the sky..."
Qingkui gently stroked the pipa and sang a new song, which talked about the mortal world and the love between young men and women. Listening to it, people could not help but be moved. Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and even the four beautiful dancers that Qingkui brought no longer wanted to watch and closed their eyes and fell into the world of red dust.
Jiale seemed unaware of this and just stared at Qingkui, tapping the table with his fingertips, as if responding to the rhythm of Qingkui's singing.
Wansheng's face was solemn, and there were even some starlight twinkling on his body. Ever since he got the inheritance of Kuimulang, Wansheng's strength has indeed improved rapidly. Not only has his cultivation realm broken through to the Grandmaster realm, which is comparable to the Qi Refining realm of cultivators, he has also mastered the method of attracting starlight and using star destiny to protect his body.
Wansheng glanced at Jiale from time to time, and was relieved when he saw that Jiale's eyes were clear. Seeing that Jiale was unmoved and continued to listen to the music, Wansheng did nothing either.
In Wansheng's eyes, the charming woman in front of him was no longer an ordinary performing artist. Her art was moving, but her alluringness was a bit too much. If it weren't for the fact that she activated the stars and divine power to protect her body at the critical moment, he would have felt like something in his body was about to fly out. This was definitely a witch.
However, Wansheng knew that Jiale was very powerful and that even the demon king had to die, let alone a demon girl.
Qingkui watched Jiale and Wansheng remain indifferent with an unchanged expression on her face, but the sound of the pipa in her hand became more urgent. Unknowingly, a pink gas that ordinary people could not see appeared in the box. The dance moves of the four dancers were also extremely enchanting, as if they followed some kind of rhythm, making people look extremely harmonious.
Jiale nodded from time to time, seeming to be very approving.
Qingkui was also confused at this time. This was the first time Wansheng came here, and she had never seen him before. However, Qingkui could see the starlight and star destiny on his body. She didn't know how Sun Yan could have a guy with a star destiny protecting him. Fortunately, this guy was only at the Grandmaster level, and although it was not bad, it was not a problem. At most, he would not be disturbed by the sound of the pipa.
But this Sun Yan is not right. You have to know that Sun Yan is a frequent customer here and also the boss. He often orders her. Qingkui also knows Sun Yan's background very well. Every time she listened to his music in the past, she was instantly mesmerized and let him absorb the worldly energy and satisfy all her seven emotions and six desires.
But this time an unexpected thing happened. Sun Yan's eyes were clear from beginning to end, and there was no sign of being affected by the sound of the pipa.
The most important thing is that Sun Yan's fingertips can actually point out the nodes of the pipa sound. It seems that he is just tapping the table lightly, but he is actually breaking her magic power all the time. If Qingkui didn't know Sun Yan's background, she would suspect that Sun Yan has already seen through her identity and is deliberately dealing with her.
Bang!
Bang!
"ah!!"
As Jiale's fingers fell heavily, the strings of the pipa in Qingkui's hand broke instantly, and the magic power was passively interrupted. Qingkui was immediately hit back, and the demonic power in his body surged. He couldn't help but cry out. If he hadn't been holding back, he would have vomited blood at this moment.
The four dancers also turned pale, stopped dancing, and went forward to check on Qingkui. When they looked at Jiale again, he was already full of alert.
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu also woke up suddenly, their eyes full of confusion. They didn't know what was going on. But if you look closely, you can find that there is a little more indifference and a little less lust in their eyes.
Jiale seemed unaware and spoke slowly.
"The green sunflowers in the garden wait for the morning dew to dry in the sun. The spring brings blessings to all things, bringing them glory. I always fear that autumn will come, when the flowers and leaves will turn yellow and wither. The rivers that flow east to the sea, when will they return west? If you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old."
Um!
Listening to Jiale reciting the poem, Qingkui finally felt something was wrong.
"Master Sun, you were just teasing me before, right?"
Qingkui's face was pitiful and her voice was tearful, which made people want to love her fiercely. Qingkui knew at this moment that Jiale must have seen through her. She just didn't know why Jiale had been so cooperative before but suddenly exposed her. She didn't know how Jiale, a rich boy, could be so powerful?
But since he has such ability, it means that he was just teasing her several times before!
Thinking of this, Qingkui couldn't help but feel angry, but there was no use being angry at this moment. The magical power that she was proud of was easily broken, and she couldn't even see Jiale's true colors from beginning to end. Jiale, who was like an abyss, really made her wary. In addition, she was injured due to the backlash of her magical power, so she dared not move lightly.
The main reason was that Qingkui could not sense the slightest hostility from Jiale, which made Qingkui feel a little lucky. She guessed that maybe Jiale did not want to harm her, and could only use this charming method to arouse Jiale's desire to protect her.
However, she had heard that Jiale was neither good at literature nor martial arts, but now it seemed that he was really playing the pig to eat the tiger, and everyone was deceived by him.
This poem about Qingkui made her feel moved. This poem about Qingkui was simply giving the world a good name for Qingkui. She didn't understand poetry, but she knew it was good just by listening to it. If it could be sung all over the world, it would be a great blessing for the Qingkui clan.
Speaking of martial arts, is there any need to say more?
She is at the peak of the Demon General realm, and is only one step away from breaking through to the Demon King realm. Yet now she has to tremble in fear under Jia Le's majesty. Isn't this clear enough?
Jiale was looking at Qingkui in front of him, thinking about how to maximize his profits.
In the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, no, in the mutated world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Jia Le does not have Maoshan as his backing, and he does not understand this world. Everything is not particularly favorable for him, especially this intelligence network. Although there are many monsters and ghosts in this world, especially ghosts, the monsters and ghosts here are extremely powerful and are all inextricably linked.
Without knowing the specific situation, Jiale really couldn't just go and exorcise the demon.
An intelligence network cannot be built in a day or two. Apart from relying on his memories of his past life, he can only find ways to make use of the demons and monsters.
The main thing is that there are some pitfalls. I have read a lot of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, but I have only read the most classic ones. How would Jiale know about the less famous ones? However, this world is obviously a hodgepodge. Not to mention the intrusion of White Snake, Jiale has no impression of Qingkui at all for example.
However, Jiale had already gained experience from dealing with the problem of Xin Shisinian. He could use Qingkui as a breakthrough point and perhaps destroy a large area of ​​flowers and plants.
That’s right, the Qingkui in front of him was truly a Qingkui spirit without any disguise. Moreover, his realm was not low, he had already reached the peak of the demon general realm.
You know, flowers, plants and trees also belong to the demon family. But among the demons, if you ask who has the hardest life, it must be these flowers, plants and trees.
First of all, these flowers, plants and trees are weak in the early stage, and cannot withstand strong wind and sun. There are so many herbivores, and the extremely hungry carnivores have to pluck them up, and most of them become food. When they finally get old, well, it's even worse. Both cultivators and monsters like this kind of flowers, plants and trees the most, and call them elixir.
The monsters ate it directly to increase their power, and the cultivators used it to make pills, but in any case, few could last for a thousand years.
If these flowers, plants and trees do not have great opportunities, it will take thousands of years for them to begin to develop intelligence and have the hope of becoming spirits. However, the flowers, plants and trees that become spirits are generally the bottom and weakest of the demon clan. It is very difficult for them to practice in the later stages, and their cultivation increases slowly. In short, even after becoming spirits, it is really painful for them to suffer a storm and wither early.
This Green Kui spirit was able to cultivate to the peak of the Demon General realm, which shows how many things it has experienced and how many years it has lived. Really, it has been at least three thousand years old. If it could be used as medicine, it would be a great tonic. The four little Green Kui spirits next to it are not bad either, they are all at the Demon Soldier realm, and can barely be used as medicine.
However, this Green Kui spirit must have had some luck, as it actually awakened a magical power that allows it to absorb the seven emotions and six desires of the creatures in this mortal world for cultivation. When it stroked the pipa before, it was displaying its magical power. After Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were hit, they fell into the magical field of the Green Kui spirit, and their seven emotions and six desires were taken away by it. The pink gases were used to weave the magical world.
The four little Qingkui also had to be taught this method. It could be said that they committed the crime in a gang. According to Sun Yan's memory, the four little Qingkui were brought in later by Qingkui.
During the two years in the Qunxian Tower, Qingkui had no idea how many emotions he had collected. He entered the human city probably to use this opportunity to break through to the realm of the demon king. If he had ignored it, in another three to five years, Qingkui might have been able to break through. Unfortunately, he was too lucky and met Jiale.
Jiale forgot who wrote the poem he just recited, but it was very good and Jiale remembered it. You should know that Jiale only remembered a few poems in total, so it was not easy for him to remember this poem.
Jiale remembered that this poem was about sunflower. In the poet's eyes, sunflower was the young boy and girl facing the sun, representing hope.
Jiale had also used this to encourage himself, but he didn't expect that he would actually meet a green sunflower spirit today.
"Qingkui, I like to listen to stories. I am tired of listening to music and watching dancing. Why don't you tell me a personal story? If you tell it well, I will reward you handsomely."
Qingkui's heart sank when she heard that. She was being asked to reveal her true identity. She wanted to refuse, but seeing Jiale's smiling face, which looked like a thunderstorm would come at any time, Qingkui finally obeyed her heart.
"Once upon a time, there was a little sunflower in a garden. The garden was very large, and there were not only sunflowers, but also many other flowers, plants and trees. They lived there peacefully, and they had an older sister. That older sister was a fairy from heaven, the person they admired the most. It was also because of this older sister that they could have a place to grow in peace.
Under the protection of the eldest sister, many sisters grew up one after another. However, as they grew older, many sisters did not want to confine themselves to the garden. They yearned for the outside world. The eldest sister did not want to restrict them, so she did not stop them. She just said that once they left the garden, they were no longer people of the garden, and their life and death had nothing to do with the garden, and they were not allowed to return to the garden.
Some sisters retreated because of their elder sister's rules, but most of them didn't care. In their eyes, the garden was good, but the world outside was the most wonderful.
But as they walked out, they discovered that although the world was vast, their paradise was only that garden, and the place outside the garden was full of malice.
Although they are old, they are inexperienced in the world. Some of them yearn for human love, marry and have children. However, once their true forms are discovered, their lovers denounce them as monsters and call for their lives to be killed. Taoist priests and monks are also called in, and many of them are killed by these priests and monks. Even some who are lucky enough to survive become disheartened.
They began to miss the garden and wanted to go back, but were turned away.
Some of them hated humans and started to do evil, cultivating with human yang energy and blood. However, there were too many strong people in the outside world, and their actions were eventually discovered and hunted down by the strong people. In the end, they basically thought of the garden and fled back to it.
But the eldest sister still refused to accept it. Even when she saw her previous sisters being killed, she remained indifferent. The sisters in the garden did not understand and even began to resent the eldest sister. They did not listen to her and did not take the initiative to go out to help. As a result, more and more sisters died. Those monks seemed to care about the garden very much. As long as the sisters did not leave the garden, the monks would not enter the garden to take action.
But if you leave the garden, you will die.
More and more sisters died, and more and more sisters began to become alienated from their eldest sister, which made the eldest sister extremely sad. Finally one day, another sister escaped back, and the sisters who were on good terms with her went out to rescue her. This time the eldest sister was no longer indifferent and rescued that sister.
All the sisters in the garden were very happy, thinking that the kind elder sister had returned, except the elder sister who was not happy at all.
Not long after, some soldiers came from the sky and took the eldest sister away. Without the eldest sister, the garden was no longer the same garden. The monks broke into the garden, and the demons began to hunt and kill the sisters. In the end, some died, some escaped, and only a few survived, but they hid everywhere and dared not to come out again.
Only then did they realize that it was not that the elder sister was unwilling to save them, nor that the elder sister did not care about them. It was just that once she took action, the last holy land for the spirits of flowers, plants and trees in the world would be gone.
The sisters all began to regret, but there is no regret medicine in the world. What’s past is past. They destroyed their own paradise with their own hands.”
Um!
Looking at Qingkui who was sobbing softly, Jiale didn't know that this was Qingkui's origin. He just didn't expect that there was a garden in this world that could protect the spirits of flowers, plants and trees. Fairy from heaven! Big sister! It's the flower fairy from heaven!
The Flower Fairy! Or some other fairy!
But none of this matters. Qingkui's story somewhat disappoints Jiale. This is not the paradise he wants. What he wants are those monsters and demons that are evil but not too powerful.
"Anything else you want to say?"
Um!
Qingkui looked at Jiale with tears in her eyes. How could this man be so cruel? She had said such miserable things to him, but he still wanted to kill her!
"Yes, although I came to the county town to collect the seven emotions and six desires to practice, this was not my initiative. Someone forced us to do it."
Hmm! The goods have arrived!
"Go on."
Seeing the divine light that Jiale inadvertently revealed, Qingkui was also delighted, thinking that she had found the right direction. It turned out that Jiale did not like to listen to that kind of sad story, but liked this kind of gloomy story.
Not daring to delay, he continued.
“There is an evil god in Qianyun Mountain. I ran to Qianyun Mountain after escaping from the garden, but I didn’t expect to find myself in a tiger’s den right after escaping from a wolf’s den. The evil god in Qianyun Mountain is extremely powerful and controls countless demons and monsters. This evil god forced us to enter the human city. The spirits of flowers, plants and trees are responsible for collecting the seven emotions and six desires, the ghosts are responsible for collecting the yang energy, and the demons are responsible for collecting the essence and blood.
Not only in Jinhua County, Jinling County, but even in many places in Yangzhou, there are tentacles of the evil god. My skills and magical powers were planted by the evil god. If I die, the evil god will know it instantly. "
Hmm! Evil gods! Countless demons and monsters!
Speaking of this, Jiale is no longer sleepy. He looks at Qingkui and ignores her little thoughts. He thinks that once she kills the evil god, the truth will be revealed. Why is he still worried about attracting the evil god for him?
"To elaborate, what is the power of the evil god, and those demons and monsters."
Qingkui was a little confused when she heard this. Is this the reaction a normal person should have? When encountering such an evil god, shouldn't one stay away from it?
However, since Jiale asked, Qingkui didn't dare to hide it.
"I don't know the strength of that evil god, but he should be less than the seventh rank. Because he is very close to the city god of Jinling County and the seventh rank and above gods in Yangzhou, they dare not set foot in Jinling County. Even if some of his subordinates died, they didn't care, they just trained them again. As for those monsters and ghosts, most of them are monster soldiers or monster generals, and there are a few monster kings. They are all elite generals under the evil god.
We go back once a month, and tomorrow is the day for us to return to Qianyun Mountain to hand in our tasks and reap our rewards."
As long as it’s less than the seventh rank, then there’s no problem.
The spirit system is different from that of cultivators. They cultivate incense and luck, and are divided into nine grades. The ninth grade is equivalent to the cultivator's realm of transformation of spirits, the eighth grade is equivalent to the cultivator's realm of refining spirits and returning to the void, and the seventh grade is equivalent to the cultivator's realm of returning to the void and merging with the Tao.
The world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is not like the world of Uncle Jiu, which is a world of the last days. The spiritual energy is relatively abundant, and practicing is not too difficult.
Therefore, the realms are not divided so finely. Refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, refining spirit back to emptiness, and returning to emptiness to merge with the Dao are generally not separated. There are still four major realms. In fact, dividing the realms of cultivation into finer levels is sometimes not a good thing. Most of the time, it is done out of helplessness and represents a regression in cultivation.
Since it is equivalent to the eighth grade, you can try to eliminate it. If you can capture all such big monsters, it will be a great harvest. Maybe the energy for breaking through the Yuanshen realm will be enough.
With the ability to summon spirits and the support of the Kuimu wolf spirit, Jiale is not afraid of demons and monsters below the realm of returning to the void and merging with the Tao.
Tomorrow! Qianyun Mountain!
I have to say, it was really fate. When Jiale traveled to this world, he landed in Qianyun Mountain, but only on the outskirts. He did not sense any evil gods. Perhaps it attracted too many masters of cultivation, so the evil gods did not dare to act rashly.
Well, this evil god drives demons and monsters to harm people, which is an unforgivable crime. It seems that it is time for Jiale to take action and eliminate this evil for the sake of his reputation.
With a tap of his fingers, a faint light entered Qingkui's divine sea, and indeed, he discovered a Shinto mark in its body. To avoid being discovered, Jiale did not touch it.
He just left some things in Qingkui's mind, and then explained it under Qingkui's horrified gaze.
"Just act like usual today, and go to Qianyun Mountain tomorrow. Don't worry about anything and forget everything today. These four little green sunflowers will follow me first. If everything goes well tomorrow, you and the four little green sunflowers will make up for your mistakes, and I can spare your lives."
Seeing Jiale actually put the four little Qingkui into the gourd, Qingkui was immediately anxious, but also a little helpless. Although she didn't know what Jiale was going to do, it was obviously not a good thing. He couldn't be trying to touch the evil god. If they died in Qianyun Mountain, her sisters would suffer as well, and so would she. However, now her life was in Jiale's hands, and she could only obey. She hoped that Jiale would be more powerful and not die at the hands of the evil god.
In fact, Qingkui hated the evil god more than anyone else, because she saw too many spirits of flowers, plants and trees being devoured by the evil god. Unfortunately, she was not strong enough, but she also secretly vowed that one day, when she was strong enough, she would definitely help her sisters to take revenge. Now that Jiale was helping her, she couldn't ask for more.
Jiale left behind some countermeasures, and was not afraid that Qingkui would do anything evil. He did not feel sorry for Qingkui, and even thought that the spirits of the flowers, plants, and trees in the garden only had their own faults.
Nowadays, Qingkui collects people's seven emotions and six desires, which is very harmful to people.
Even though the seven emotions and six desires are not yang energy and yang essence, their lack will not endanger life and will not affect lifespan. However, the seven emotions and six desires are derived from the three souls and seven spirits. Once they are missing, people will become indifferent and thus lack a lot of things. You must know that the reason why people are people is because people have human relations, and human relations are derived from the seven emotions and six desires.
The Buddha once said that the seven emotions and six desires of Jambudvīpa were too strong, and the worldly atmosphere was too strong, so that people in Jambudvīpa had become the home of demons and were abandoned by gods and Buddhas.
However, this Southern Continent is where the human race lives. The so-called seven emotions and six desires, and the spirit of worldly affairs, are the most important things for human beings, and are also the most different from other races. The reason why the human race can become the protagonist of the world may be because of these things.
Monsters do not understand human ethics. They see fathers and daughters, or mothers and sons, in a state of incest and chaos. They can eat anything. Gods and Buddhas have no humanity. They have no family affection or love in their hearts, and they can abandon everything.
Think about it carefully, what would it be like if the human race lost its seven emotions and six desires? I'm afraid that the human race at that time would be the real devil.
In Jiale's opinion, this behavior of devouring people's seven emotions and six desires is even more abominable than absorbing yang energy. At the very least, absorbing yang energy destroys a person, but absorbing the seven emotions and six desires will destroy a family and a country.
The second day.
Qingkui went to Qianyun Mountain as usual. She was nervous and didn't know what Jiale meant, and she didn't want to go with him. But Jiale asked her to do so, so she didn't dare to resist.
But what she didn't know was that Jiale was already following behind her.
Qianyun Mountain.
After nightfall, it becomes a land of demons and monsters.
Jia Le could sense that there were countless demons and monsters coming towards Qianyun Mountain. Not countless, but there were more than a thousand of them.
Qingkui mixed in with them and headed towards the center of Qianyun Mountain.
Qianyun Mountain is not a famous mountain. Compared with the Five Great Mountains, it is far inferior. Although there are strange stories about monsters and demons, there are no big monsters. If Jiale had not heard what Qingkui said, he would never have imagined that there would be such a powerful evil god in Qianyun Mountain, and so many monsters and demons.
I don't know how long it had passed, but more than a thousand demons and monsters gathered in a valley. There was nothing in the valley, but it gave people a feeling of depression.
The moon is at its zenith, and it is three o'clock in the morning.
More than a thousand demons and monsters knelt down at the same time and shouted loudly: "Please let my god come to the world!"
"Please let my God come to the world!"