I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 357 The Test of the Taoist Lord
"Ouch!"

As soon as Feng Bingwen's words fell, this young Taoist who was originally sitting cross-legged on the rock, peaceful and dusty, with fluttering sleeves, as if he would ride the wind away at any moment, suddenly fell on his back, clutching his forehead and crying out in pain, The screams continued, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Normally, even if Feng Bingwen's head was bombarded by a magic weapon, this would not be the case. Although his path of cultivation was extremely smooth, he did suffer a lot during it. He also practiced martial arts classics, which is worthy Than the punishment of purgatory.

He is not a flower in the greenhouse, even the pain of broken bones and tendons, he can not change his face, but now he is in good shape, not to mention bleeding, not even a bruise, but he Lying on the rocks on his back, screaming in pain.

"Taoist, be merciful!"

Feng Bingwen naturally knew that he had let himself go a little bit just now, and spoke to his Taoist master in a teasing tone, but he suffered this catastrophe. He obviously didn't have any injuries, but the pain was unbearable.

"I've been very quiet these days, and I feel a little lonely. If the old golden crow on the hibiscus tree wants to visit me, it's just right. If he comes, he will drink tea and talk with me for a hundred years."

This is just an outline, even its face cannot be seen clearly, but there is a kind of Taoist rhyme that will run through the past, present and future, and the Taoist rhyme of a single world flows naturally. The voice of this Taoist master at this time is extremely peaceful, as if he has not been offended .

And when the voice sounded, the pain of Feng Bingwen, a Taoist priest who had to beg for mercy, also eased, and then he sat up slowly, covering his head and rubbing his forehead.

"Drinking tea and talking about Taoism for a hundred years?"

Hearing the flat but astonishing tone of his Taoist master, Feng Bingwen felt creepy after thinking about it for a while, and then a look of awe emerged.

This sounds normal. For a person of the first level of Tianxian Daozhu who has proved longevity, a hundred years is nothing more than a flick of a finger. To them, the life of a mortal may be just a game of chess, drinking a cup of tea.

It seems that there is no problem, but after careful consideration, if this matter is really going to happen, it may cause a catastrophe affecting several continents, which is frightening.

What is the existence of the Demon Emperor of the Golden Crow clan today? He is the youngest son of the first emperor born during the creation of the world. The symbol of the ethnic group.

If such an existence was kept by the Taishang Daoist to drink tea for a hundred years, the Jinwu clan would probably go crazy.

After all, that demon emperor is not a casual cultivator, so how can he have such free time to squander, but he can control the existence of a clan, and there are many things that need him to deal with and make decisions.

If this is trapped in the mountain gate of the Supreme Dao, if there is no way to get out within a hundred years, even if you can make a sound and spread your will, it will cause great waves and it is difficult to predict.

"The Taoist master is mighty!"

Just thinking about it for a while, Feng Bingwen only felt that his mood was ups and downs and it was difficult to calm down.

Because if this happened, it would mean one thing - the Taishang Daoist can suppress the Demon Emperor at any time, which is more able to boost the morale of the human race than those of them who are arrogant together and go to the border of the demon clan to fight to death Things with the heart.

"Don't think too much, that old Golden Crow has survived almost from ancient times to this day. He is more life-threatening than you imagined. Even if he visits his house, he is probably sending an incarnation, at most a Dao body. His true It is absolutely impossible to set foot on the mountain gate."

It seemed that he could see through Feng Bingwen's thoughts at a glance, and the Taoist Master Taishang who only had an outline said that his will came to this world, but it was in harmony with all things, without any fluctuations.

Except for Feng Bingwen, no other living beings knew that the Supreme Daoist had descended on the Yaozu realm at this time, because they couldn't feel anything.

If someone was watching from close by, they probably thought that the Supreme Daoist was talking to himself, and they couldn't see the outline of the Supreme Daoist outlined by the aura at all.

"This is too cowardly!"

The scenes that Feng Bingwen imagined in his mind collapsed and shattered, and he couldn't help complaining.

"Immortal dao is precious, the older you are, the more you cherish your life. It's the same for me. If the old golden crow invites me into Tanggu, I will send a dao body, and the real body will never set foot in it."

"What a pity!"

Feng Bingwen could only sigh like this at this moment, feeling extremely regretful, if his Taoist master could imprison a demon emperor, it would be unimaginable how much disturbance would be caused.

"Okay, put away your distracting thoughts, the human race doesn't have the strength to sweep the world yet, don't be too influenced by those guys, you have to have your own subjective thoughts!"

Feng Bingwen's thoughts seemed to be unable to escape the eyes of the Taishang Daoist, so he reminded Feng Bingwen.

"Do you want to pursue longevity and happiness, or do you want to compete in the world?"

"Of course it's the pursuit of longevity, free and easy in the world!"

Feng Bingwen replied without thinking, this has always been his goal and has never changed.

"You can see your words and deeds, but that's not the case. You seem to prefer to fight for hegemony over this world!"

"Why did the Taoist master say that?"

Even if Feng Bingwen retorted, he really didn't have any idea about fighting for hegemony. There were too many troubles, and he didn't want to take so many responsibilities.

"What are you doing here?"

"Sharpen one's body, add foundation, and prepare for proving the fruit of longevity!"

"Really? But I heard that you gathered so many little guys, but you want to boost the morale of the human race!"

"Daoist, if I was born in the ancient times when the human race had not yet risen and could only survive with difficulty, I would naturally not talk about carelessness, nor think about longevity. I would only raise my sword and fight bloody for the human race."

Hearing the Taoist master's continuous inquiries, Feng Bingwen naturally knew that he couldn't be fooled, and he confessed what was in his heart.

"Ok!"

"But I was born in the present age. The human race occupies the land of Nine Continents. The general trend has come, and there is no shortage of me, Feng Bingwen. This is the time to pursue longevity and happiness!"

"Why is this?"

"If I was born in ancient times, so what if I became an immortal? I am afraid that those powerful ancient clans will only regard me as a human immortal as their blood food. There is no such thing as a carefree life. They can only fight with the sword in their hands."

Feng Bingwen expounded his thoughts very methodically,
"And now, even with a mere Yuan Dan's cultivation, I dare to travel across continents to invite those strong races inherited from ancient times to fight with their races at the same level, because I come from the human race, and they have to Looking up, even looking up at the strong family!
Only the human race can live forever, and I will be able to be at ease after I become a fairy in the future! "

"Ok!"

After listening to what Feng Bingwen said, the Taishang Daoist nodded, and two eyes suddenly shot out from the figure that was just a blurred outline, and asked again,

"Only when the ethnic group is strong can you be at ease. After all, this is a small way. Only yourself is the root. If you are like the Supreme Daoist, can you capture gods and demons alive? What if the human race is weak and reduced to the blood of all races?" ? You can still be at ease."

"I am a human race, and this cannot be changed. If I really have the strength of Dao Zun and still sit back and watch the human race sink, then I might as well kill myself in the world. How can I be honored in this world!"

Feng Bingwen held his head high and straightened his heart, this is what he thinks, everything is from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

After listening to Feng Bingwen's words, it was just a silhouette, but a pair of eyes appeared on the head, and even the figure with long beards further manifested.

In the end, Feng Bingwen finally saw the appearance of the Supreme Taoist Master. He didn't have any earth-shattering majestic appearance, but a middle-aged Taoist with a refined atmosphere, and his appearance was only a bit handsome, which could not be called The world is amazing.

It seemed ordinary at first glance, but after staring at it for a while, Feng Bingwen saw the chaos surging, and then split, evolving Yin and Yang, and then splitting into the five elements, evolving the heavens and myriad things, and finally everything collapsed and returned to chaos.

With just a glimpse, Feng Bingwen felt a tingling pain between his brows, as if it was about to explode, because what he saw was beyond what he could bear in his current state, so he was about to suffer a catastrophe.

"The eyes are good, but unfortunately, sometimes seeing too much may not be a good thing!"

The middle-aged Taoist, who seemed elegant and easy-going, smiled and then tapped lightly, and Feng Bingwen felt a gentle force emerge between his brows, smoothing away the pain that was about to hurt his soul.

"Thank you, Daoist, for fulfillment!"

Feng Bingwen bowed at this time and saluted earnestly, because although the scene he saw just now was extremely short, the benefits it brought him were too great.

It was a scene of chaotic evolution, and it was the path he should pursue in the future. The Taoist priest in front of him deliberately showed up, but he was guiding him in the direction he was going. Although he might not follow it, it was a reference.

"You deserve it. If you have the heart, don't just sit here in a daze and think about some irrelevant things. Go fight those big monsters and get some exercise!"

"Follow the Lord's decree!"

Feng Bingwen was saluting in a dignified manner at this time, and his attitude was many times better than before. There was no way, the Taoist master gave him too much. The glance just now was no less than a shocking ancient movie. through.

"You boy, go! Do whatever you want, don't be scruples, and don't lose the face of being too good!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the Taoist master's tone seems to be much gentler and more casual at this time, just like an uncle facing the juniors of his nephews and nephews.

"Yes!"

"I will wait for the incarnation of the old Golden Crow to arrive. To be honest, I am looking forward to it!"

When this voice fell, the outline outlined by the aura suddenly disintegrated and the clearer figure disappeared, returning to the most primitive and pure inspiration, and then entangled Xiang Feng Bingwen's body, surrounded by his innate way Attracted by his body, he wants to blend into his body and become a part of him.

"Have I passed a test?"

Feng Bingwen, who was instructed by his own Taoist master and saw a Zhuang Kang Avenue, stood where he was, talking to himself.

When he first went to visit this Taoist master, he didn't even see what this one of the best beings in the world looked like, but now it was just a question and answer, and this Taoist master appeared and gave him a Great fortune.

"It should be, otherwise the attitude wouldn't be so much better all of a sudden!"

Feng Bingwen was very sure of this, and his answer should be in line with the wishes of the Supreme Taoist.

"Looks like what I thought, Taishangdao is not as transcendent as I imagined!"

There was a smile on the young Taoist's face, not to belittle his own sect, but he found that this sect, which seemed to be very out of this world in the eyes of ordinary monks, cared about the human race as most of the monks thought.

If you ask a monk at random, the impression of a monk of the Supreme Dao is generally that the dragon sees its head but does not see its tail, ethereal and ethereal, hard to find in the world, and even conforms to ordinary mortals' impression of immortals, resigned and independent.

But in fact, Taishangdao did not really transcend the human race, they never thought of breaking away from the human race, and it can even be said that this is the immortal sect that cares most about the human race.

Think about the deeds of the Supreme Daoist, look at the behavior of the previous generation of Supreme Taoist, and then think about it, the attitude of the Supreme Taoist just now can basically set the tone.

"It's really good!"

Feng Bingwen is very satisfied, this kind of sect can make people have a sense of belonging, but after confirming this point, he has other doubts in his heart,

"What are the immortals who are too high on the Tao doing?"

It is well known in the world that there are few people in the Taishangdao, but the small number of people does not mean that the strength is weak. No creature will doubt the superiority of the Taishangdao at the high-end level.

Many monks of the human race believe that the number of disciples of the Supreme Dao may be the least, but the number of immortals in this sect, and those above the immortals, are the most among the sects of the human race.

So, here comes the question, what are so many angels doing when they agree with and conform to the concept of Taishangdao?
What is worth their years of not being born?As a result, the outside world often ignores the Supreme Dao, and even regards this immortal sect as a legend.

As long as there is a celestial being from the Supreme Dao walking outside, the discussion of the Supreme Dao will not be so low.

But, no, occasionally there will be disciples who are too high-level to show up in the mundane world, but above the immortals, almost no one has heard of them. It is difficult to find their traces in the nine continents of the human race, and I don't know what they are doing.

"It seems that my name is still not worthy of the name!"

Thoughts surged in his heart, and many doubts emerged, but Feng Bingwen found it difficult to find the answer, and he didn't understand his own sect at all.

At the very least, he doesn't know what his own immortals are doing. It's impossible for all of them to comprehend the Dao, and it's not about cultivating the supernatural.
"One day I'll find out!"

Feng Bingwen encouraged himself, he has been recognized by the Taoist master, he might be able to know some secrets in the sect when he goes back this trip, if it is not possible, he can ask his master, after he became a fairy, it seems that Maybe it hasn't moved for a long time.

(End of this chapter)