I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 543
"Wen'er, you will leave the customs in the future, just come and have a look at me, you don't need to come here often, we will have a long life in the future!"

On the bank of the river where the water is slightly gentle, an old woman surrounded by a flock of big geese spoke kindly, and opposite her was a young Taoist priest with a majestic and extraordinary handsome appearance.

"Your grandson and I have great supernatural powers. Even after retreating, I can differentiate into several incarnations and walk around in the world. If you miss me, just call my name."

Feng Bingwen smiled and said, no accident, after he left from the old man, he just walked near Jiangliu, and the old man in front of him waited for him, and grandma had been waiting for him here.

The old man rambled on him for a long time, and complained to him about some things. Only then did Feng Bingwen know that the old couple lived too close together, so they had some small quarrels, and they are now quarreling.

Otherwise, if he falls down, he should be able to see the two old men at the same time, but he is not worried, he feels that the next time he goes out to visit the two old men, he will definitely be able to see a very harmonious scene.

The two old people have been together for a lifetime, and they will accompany each other in the years to come. Now it's just some small awkwardness, it's nothing.

After a few days, Feng Bingwen left that part of the river. Next, he should visit his parents. It has been a long time since they have seen each other. It is expected that they have changed a lot.

The fact is indeed the case, his father has now embarked on the way of God, but the deity he received is rather special, not the righteous god of mountains and rivers, but the righteous god of humanity similar to the city god.

However, unlike the City God, Feng Bingwen did not intervene too much after knowing his father's choice, because his father wanted to be the God of Wealth.

There is one thing to say, Feng Bingwen feels that as long as there is no powerful person to take action, his father's name and everything related to it will be erased.

Otherwise, as long as the name of the God of Wealth is still circulated among the common people, incense is indispensable, even if the dynasty changes, it may have an impact in a short period of time, but once it enters a period of peace and stability, the incense will flourish again .

Feng Bingwen even felt that once the God of Wealth took the position, he might be more stable than the God of Shanshui, and there would be a strong incense that even he could not fathom.

Under such a concept, Feng Bingwen naturally would not interfere in his father's choice, at most he would help him settle some resistance when he took the seat.

As for his mother, um, she didn't walk on the way of God, but she seemed to be obsessed with cultivation, and she indeed had the capital to step into the realm of cultivation.

It's just that she is only a root that has been purified by Feng Bingwen's fairy spirit, coupled with her experience in the common world, although she is his own mother, Feng Bingwen feels that this mother is practicing for a long time. It's hard to go far on the road.

In the end, like his father, he would follow the way of incense and fire, but it didn't matter. There were many monks in the practice world who turned to the way of God in order to prolong their lifespan.

However, it is often difficult for this type of monk to succeed. Unless they have a great background, they should not rely on the divine way to prolong their life, but Feng Bingwen thinks that he should be able to act as the background of his own mother, and arranging a god is not a problem , no matter what, Donghua Shendao should give him a little noodle for this supreme immortal.

The meeting with his parents can be described as lackluster. His two parents who have come into contact with things that do not belong to the mortal world don't have much time, because they are not satisfied with what they have so far. More.

For such a mentality, Feng Bingwen naturally has no idea, because he is also such an existence, but how many monks will be satisfied with what they have now, even the gods and demons who have survived from the ancient times would like to Want to be detached?

After seeing the blood relatives, Feng Bingwen went to look again. The two disciples who were basically in a free range state, he basically didn't take care of them for decades, in fact, he didn't need to take care of them.

Even if all the heels of their innate gods and demons were cut off, the little residue left there would be enough for them to live comfortably.

Innate mediocrity cannot prevent them from accumulating in the acquired world, and then they will become bright and brilliant again with this accumulation.

As a master, Feng Bingwen, most of the time, it is enough to just act as a background board. When necessary, let the disciples use their own names to frighten the enemy, and when necessary, make a move.

Very simple thing.

What is a little difficult is that after all, the starting position of these two disciples is too low, not as good as him, so it seems that it is really difficult for him to get to this step in less than a hundred years. .

In fact, practitioners like him are extremely rare even if they open up a long history of practice. For most practitioners, if they want to get to his step, which one does not need to spend thousands of years, even It is really amazing, and it will take at least two or 300 years.

The time it takes for his two disciples will naturally take longer, because they need enough time to accumulate, and accumulate thickly before they can grow thinly.

But Feng Bingwen doesn't mind this, because he has enough time to wait, no matter what it is, including becoming a fairy, everything is already a matter of course, so why should he be anxious?

"The time has come!"

Feng Bingwen has been walking in the Kyushu of the human race for ten years, but the Kyushu is vast, even with his way, there are still many places that he has never been to.

However, Feng Bingwen was not in a hurry about this. He looked up at the sky and sensed the changes on the ground, and his figure disappeared into the street with a soft wind blowing, making a person who happened to be looking here The pedestrian couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and then couldn't help confirming with others.

"Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit will come true!"

In the blessed land that had been expanded countless times, Feng Bingwen's figure quietly emerged, and his body naturally appeared above the sky-climbing vine that had faintly become the core of the blessed land.

Then he raised his head to look at the sky of the blessed place. The fairy island that he transformed into the 33rd Heavenly Palace is no longer as empty and lonely as it used to be. A bit of Tiangong's weather, the end is not bad.

"The blessed place can go one step further and turn into a cave!"

(End of this chapter)