I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 497 Daoist Friends Please Stay Away

"It's fine, peace is a blessing!"

From Feng Bingwen's mouth, the old man who knew the recent situation of his wife and son and daughter-in-law held Feng Bingwen's hand and couldn't help sighing repeatedly.

Refugees pouring in from all over let the old man know that Dagan is extremely unsettled today, and the demons and ghosts that originally only appeared in the stories in the storybooks appear in groups.

He dared to attack the place where the human race gathered in broad daylight. Fortunately, the gods who were only passed down in legends and stories in the past showed their traces one after another.

Not to mention far, but nearby, the city god enshrined in Qingshan County appeared holy once, and benefited from the existence of the gods. Although many people are displaced, they still have scruples and dare not indulge The evil thoughts in my heart act recklessly and try my best to suppress them.

After all, no matter where the righteous gods are, there are stories of punishing evil and eliminating evil, rewarding meritorious deeds, and many great gods hold the authority of the underworld. There may be no way to live, but when they die, no matter who they are, They have to go to the underworld to be punished for the crimes they committed during their lifetime, even the emperor who is aloof can't avoid it.

Under the sudden disaster, the mortal order in the world is crumbling and close to collapse, but the gods who show their traces in the eyes of mortals have constructed an invisible law net of order in the hearts of refugees, even if they have not specifically issued any laws.

"Yeah, seeing you are safe and sound, I feel much more at ease!"

Hearing the old man's exclamation, Feng Bingwen couldn't help agreeing repeatedly. After he came out of the mountain gate, he hurried all the way, tried his best, and didn't dare to stop at all. Relying on the induction of blood to find many relatives of oneself.

It was the old man of his family who made his heart throbbing, and his old father who became more and more enthusiastic.

The old man ruled a place and guarded one side. At this time, he encountered this catastrophe that spread tens of thousands of miles. Even if he wanted to, he was powerless. He could only rely on some practitioners and warriors who cooperated with the government to support him.

In troubled times, there will naturally be people who have evil thoughts in their hearts, and the old man is in a high position, so it is inevitable that some local cultivation families will have thoughts.

But after Feng Bingwen took a trip, all the hidden dangers that might threaten the old man's wealth and life were completely wiped out.

At this time, Feng Bingwen doesn't know how to reason with others, even the disciples of the Xuanzhen Taoist sect, and there is even a reason-I count, you will bring blood and light to my parents in the future, and you must not stay today. You, cut it!
Even if people of his own sect or colleagues of Xuanzong heard about such behavior, at most, some people would sigh that he was so murderous, and they would not pursue him or demote him as a demon.

With the power of supernatural powers in your hands, to protect the blood relatives, this principle will not be wrong no matter where you put it in the human race Jiuzhou.

As for his father, I don't know whether it was because of his deep blessing or something, he also stumbled onto the path of cultivation, but at this age and aptitude, judging by Feng Bingwen's eyesight, it probably won't be a big deal. Achievement.

However, his father also had self-knowledge. He didn't aim to achieve Taoism and become an immortal in the beginning, but mainly focused on accumulating merit and virtue, and his goal was directly aimed at the divine way.

After accumulating merit and fame during his lifetime, after a hundred years, he can take this opportunity to be promoted and set foot on the divine way, and from then on he will become a god and protect one side.

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not interfere with such a choice, because for people with mediocre aptitude, this is the only chance to get in touch with longevity, and the practice of Shinto does not pay attention to aptitude and understanding.

As long as you have enough incense power, even a pig can become a canopy marshal.What's more, his father is not even worse than a pig.

At this moment when the world is in troubled times, if Feng Bingwen's father, Feng Zichuan, can protect enough victims in this catastrophe and ensure that they survive this disaster, then with this achievement, he can even be killed as a living person. The body and the gods.

It is not impossible to do this, and it is even possible to seek the position of the God of Mountains and Rivers. Although it is not as beautiful as a human god like the City God, and the accumulation of incense is slower, but the God of Mountains and Rivers sits more firmly in the position. It will not change for thousands of hundreds of years.

It's just that such a big plan will inevitably lead to catastrophe, and conferring a god is not so easy.With a mortal body, one step to reach the sky, the price one has to pay is also extremely high.

Therefore, Feng Bingwen left an immortal artifact to ward off disasters and disasters for his father. The immortal artifact that can move the mountain and move the energy of the earth veins is somewhat inappropriate for Feng Bingwen today, but it is not suitable for his father. Speaking of it, it is a veritable fairy artifact.

Regardless of whether he can ascend to the sky this time, under the erosion of ghosts and ghosts, at least he can protect the safety of the people in the place. No matter how difficult the situation is, he can also guarantee his own life, and his mother is naturally among them.

After arranging everything, and finally, Feng Bingwen returned to Fengjia Town.

The reason why it was chosen at the end is mainly because Fengjia Town is just an ordinary and remote town. Without his influence, it would still be just an ordinary small village.

Even though it has been developed now, there is no place of great beauty in the surrounding area. For ghosts, which are bred due to a special environment, they will naturally rush to places where aura is enriched or where creatures gather. Going to the backcountry is contemptuous.

And the fact is similar to what Feng Bingwen expected. When he came back, he saw those big geese who had been forcibly pulled out of their essence by his experimental infection with the spirit of the spirit, just like eating snacks. Similarly, an incoming insect swarm was eaten up.

This performance made Feng Bingwen quite gratified, and it was no loss of all the hard work he had put in when he first set foot on the road. Now he can not only protect his grandma, but also protect one side.

Of course, what is more important is that Feng Bingwen, who has obtained the method of conferring gods from his father, even faintly sees that his grandma also has the potential to become a god.

After all, the old man was originally a kind and simple old woman in the country. Even though she got rich, she did not lose her heart, and after raising a flock of geese, she remained unwavering.

Now that natural disasters are coming, there are disaster victims from all over the world, and the old people take care of them according to their nature. The spirit monsters who have activated their intelligence are not decorations.

The old man didn't do it deliberately, but unintentionally, he also embarked on the road of conferring the gods, but he was in disaster because of Feng Bingwen's previous influence, and all of them were blocked.

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen didn't point it out.Just looking at his father's hard work, but his achievements are almost the same as his grandma's, he also feels a little ridiculous.

I don't know what his old father's face will look like when he sees the golden light of merit on his mother's body, which is even better than him.
To be honest, Feng Bingwen looked forward to the expression on his father's face.

"Did you come back on purpose?"

Although the old man didn't ask directly, he vaguely guessed the grandson's identity.

"Yes, I can't sit and sleep, so I went home to have a look!"

"You just do your own thing, we don't care what we do, how can you worry so much? I am an old woman who is still a little bit capable, and even some small thieves can't get close to me!"

As the old man spoke, a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, a few shallow wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes.

She raised a flock of geese that had been specially cultivated, and she has benefited a lot from it in recent years.In fact, as long as the eggs laid by any big goose flow out, they will be treasures that are hard to find.

But these spiritual goose eggs, which countless martial artists are crazy about, are basically a must-have food for the elderly. After eating them for a few years, even if they don't practice specially, the old man's body is nothing like ordinary people. associated.

"Always come back and take a look, otherwise how can you feel at ease!"

"Good boy!"

The old man held Feng Bingwen's palm tightly.

"You are back this time, when do you plan to go back?"

"I'll go back after I've wiped out these evil spirits!"

Feng Bingwen replied with a smile, he no longer needs to hide like he did when he was a child.

"You still want to go out? Can't you stay?"

Feng Bingwen could obviously feel the strength of the palm holding his wrist a little heavier,
"Grandma, there are a lot of people out there who are suffering, and a lot of people even lost their lives!"

"What does it have to do with you? You are just a little baby who has only practiced Taoism for a few years, what can you do? Stay with me honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, the old lady who was originally kind and kind, even gave up her house and even let go of the granary, suddenly changed her face, appearing extremely mean and selfish,
"The sky is falling, and there is the Lord City God to support it. Why are you joining in the fun, you little guy? I don't care about those stories about killing demons and demons. People in practice should cut off the world and be less entangled."

'The town god in the county is not as tall as me! '

Feng Bingwen only thought about these words, so naturally he didn't say them out of his mouth.

He knew that the old man was worried about his safety, and the ordinary people who had nothing to do with the immortal slaying demons would naturally praise him when they heard about it, but if his family knew that his blood relatives were going to fight those ferocious demons, they would naturally be worried No, I don't want him to go.

"Okay, I'll listen to grandma."

Feng Bingwen can naturally understand such emotions, so he comforts the old man with a smile, but unfortunately the same trick has already been used,
"You don't want to promise nicely, but you plan to sneak out behind your back, bully this old guy who is old and blind, and use spells to deceive my eyes!"

"..."

Looking at grandma who suddenly became shrewd, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth, a little dumb.

That's really what he planned. First, he quietly comforted the old man, and then left behind an incarnation of magic power. With his current state, even the contact between the limbs would definitely not detect any abnormalities.

But at this moment, the old man's words have been spoken, and it would be shameful to lie like this again.

"Sure enough, I'm right, you little thing, you really want to sneak out behind my back!"

An angry look appeared on the old man's face.

"Some things, I have to do!"

Feng Bingwen sighed, the opportunity to become enlightened was close at hand, and after confirming the safety of his relatives, he was already unwilling to delay any longer.

"It's not up to you?"

"It's not that I can't do it, but I have to do it!"

Feng Bingwen replied like this.

The ancients said that he would die after hearing the Tao in the morning. Although he didn't have such awareness, he was willing to take some risks even if he had the guarantee of the heavenly book.

If he doesn't even have the guts to do so, then why would he practice Taoism or seek immortality?

"Since you've already made up your mind, I won't stop you anymore, go!"

The old man loosened his grip on Feng Bingwen's wrist, sighed, and waved his hand.

"grandmother!?"

Feng Bingwen was a little surprised.

"If you really want to go, can my old thing stop you? I'm so capable, I can't control it even if I want to!"

The old man smiled,
"I'm just afraid that you can go early and return early, and return safely. I don't have much hope for the rest!"

"I must go early and return early. After the work is done, the first thing I will do is to come back to see you!"

Feng Bingwen vowed.

"Go, stop nagging me, an old bastard, it will delay you a lot of time!"

"Grandma, I'm leaving first!"

At this point, Feng Bingwen stopped procrastinating immediately, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he turned into an invisible mysterious light and went straight to Qingming.

With the sword of turning light, Feng Bingwen could feel the gaze cast by Qingshan County, but Feng Bingwen didn't pay much attention to it. It would be nice if he could spare time to visit his relatives. How could he have time to deal with Chenghuang.

The mysterious light pierced through the sky, leaving a long-lasting light trace in the sky. This light trace has been heading towards the source of this disaster, the great rift valley with a depth of thousands of miles.

Its target was directed at the ancient battlefield under the rift valley, although the Supreme Taoist entrusted him, the Supreme Taoist, to clean up some ghosts that had sneaked into Dagan.

He promised to be true, but he didn't promise to keep cleaning up. Although asking him to do this kind of thing is for his safety and reducing disputes, the taste of killing chickens with a knife is not very good.

Therefore, after Feng Bingwen saw the bottomless rift from a distance, he directly called out the five-element sky wheel in his body, and with the help of the power of the fairy weapon, he instantly tore the void. , has appeared above the Rift.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Anxious shouts came, but Feng Bingwen ignored them, holding the five-element sky wheel in his hand, which turned into a five-color fairy light, and instantly opened a passage to the depths of the ancient battlefield from the gushing blood and evil spirit , plunged into it, disappeared.

"Hey, another monk has entered, and his cultivation is not bad!"

"This is their own choice, life and death are at their own risk!"

(End of this chapter)