I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 542 Mountain God He Bo
"Second Realm!"

The young Taoist sitting above the sky-climbing vine slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he looked down. Above the sky-panning vine, a figure gradually became clear from blur, and finally turned into a man with a strong rage. , a young man full of evil spirits.

It was Feng Bingwen's incarnation who had obtained the title of Demon Emperor in a small world, but after this Demon Emperor returned from ascension, he looked at Feng Bingwen, and a dark flame burst out of his body suddenly. The flames ignited, and soon, everything was burned up, only a little light of the true spirit fell into Feng Bingwen's body.

"One step closer!"

Feeling carefully the ever-increasing blessings of the blessed land, Feng Bingwen was not in a hurry to realize the great insight brought by the feedback from the blessed land. He stood up and left the blessed land with one step.

He has been in seclusion for a long time, and he is very still and thinking about moving. He is going to go around and have a look.

In the mountain gate, the first person he visited was his master, Zhao Junxian. It was he who led him into the Supreme Dao, and that's how he became what he is today.

And this master who was born with the appearance of a fairy, when he saw a disciple who was already stronger than himself, came to visit him, he behaved very calmly, and even felt a little relieved.

"The disciples taught have gone farther than my master. Doesn't it just prove that my master is quite competent!"

Zhao Junxian, who was destined to become a fairy from birth, is very free and easy, and he doesn't have any bad obsessions about being overtaken by his disciples. He is still walking on the road he deduced for himself.

"Don't be greedy for a quick moment and destroy the foundation of ten thousand years!"

Although this master is not as good as himself in terms of realm, but in terms of foundation, Zhao Junxian is much more solid than Feng Bingwen who always takes shortcuts, so Feng Bingwen is also very respectful to this master's advice,

"Disciple is taught!"

The two masters and apprentices got along very harmoniously. The two talked for a long time, and it was not until half a year later that Feng Bingwen left.

After saying goodbye to his master, Feng Bingwen went to visit several senior brothers one by one, but compared with his own master, the gap between him and those senior brothers widened even further.

I really want to sit down and discuss the Tao. To be honest, it is a bit difficult, so Feng Bingwen didn't waste much time, so he ended his activities in the mountain gate, and then he aroused the Five Elements and Heavenly Wheel, directly tearing the void, and went to Donghuazhou rushed off.

In the secular world, the only thing he cares about is naturally his relatives. If ordinary practitioners have practiced in the mountain gate for such a long time, time will naturally cut off the connection with the secular world and the mortal relationship.

But Feng Bingwen began to nourish his family with the power he could control very early on, so even after decades, his parents and relatives are still there, but the way of survival is a bit special.

"grandfather!"

The void cracked, and a ray of immortal light fell into it, and then fell into a mountain that seemed a bit inconspicuous when viewed from a high altitude, and when his aura appeared, a bright yellow divine light shone from the mountain. It turned into an old man with black hair and white beard, with a stern and rigid face.

"If you don't practice well in the mountain gate, why did you run out again?"

Although the mountain god who appeared had such a stern tone, there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

The elders of no family would be unhappy when their juniors came to visit, even if they didn't show it on the surface, they were happy in their hearts.

"Practice one piece and one relaxation. I have been practicing hard for half a year, and it is time to take a rest. Why don't I come to see you?"

Looking at the mountain god in front of him, Feng Bingwen smiled and said, the mountain god in front of him who looks like an old man is naturally his old man, Feng Lingjun.

Because of his interference, this down-and-out scholar who failed many times finally achieved different achievements, took part in the imperial examination again, and embarked on an official career.

The secular officialdom is a big dye vat, people with no background go in, if they want to get promoted, they can only join forces with others, but Mr. Feng is different, behind him stands a great immortal, so in many cases, he is You can stick to your own political views, and even ignore the emperor's will.

Under such circumstances, gaining the love of the people is simply a matter of course. After all, the old man does not have any special hobbies for money. As for power, it can be obtained naturally, and there is no need to deliberately pursue it. The next thing to do is to fulfill the duties of an official.

A person who is an extremely human minister, who has a noble character and has meritorious deeds with all peoples, can be made a righteous god after death!

The old man naturally met the standard, but Feng Bingwen intervened a little when the old man conferred the gods. After all, under normal circumstances, the old man is probably a righteous god like the city god.

The City God, compared to other righteous gods, can obtain a large amount of human incense, accumulate enough divine power in a very short period of time, and open up the realm of the gods.

It's a pity that this kind of righteous god is too involved with humanity after all, and the unlucky City God may only be in power for the time of the rise and fall of a dynasty, but only a few hundred years.

Of course, not all of them. There are some extremely lucky city gods who have never been replaced even after dynasties have changed.

However, Feng Bingwen didn't want his old man to suffer this kind of crime, so when he conferred the gods, he directly sent out a decree, and the city god who was originally to be conferred was directly replaced by a mountain god.

The old man was not entrusted with any famous mountains and rivers. There are radishes and pits in this kind of place, and gods have already occupied their places. How can we move them out?

It's just a little famous mountain, so it's not as good as the City God when it comes to incense, but the victory is stable, and the mountain god can control the earth's veins, which is much more reliable than the power of incense.

It is no exaggeration to say that if one side of the mountain god does not toss about, it will be no problem to be stable for thousands of years.

"It's been closed for a long time, it's okay to come out for a walk, but don't relax!"

The old man who has turned into a mountain god, his understanding of the world of practice is not as superficial as before. With more understanding, he can also communicate with Feng Bingwen. After the grandfather and grandson talked for a long time, the old man urged Feng Bingwen Bing Wen,
"Okay, let's stop here, grandpa and grandson. Your grandma is still waiting for you. She should be very happy to see you."

"I'm going to see grandma now!"

Feng Bingwen glanced at the old man, hesitated to speak, he remembered that he deliberately kept grandma close by, not far from here, but Fang Hebo.

(End of this chapter)