Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 270

Mi Luo, whose eyes were shining slightly, bowed slightly under Taoist De Miao's dumbfounding expression, and said, "Although the sect doesn't mind the disciple's karma with the Shinto, it's better to have one thing less than one thing more, and please help cover up one or two things. .”

Taoist De Miao didn't refuse either, and raised the surrounding green smoke slightly to hide outsiders' prying eyes on them.

Then, everyone in Miao Youzong saw the clear air rolling behind Mi Luo, and the phantoms of [God of Fortune], [God of Fortune], [Shou Xing] and [God of Joy] flew out, and they landed on each colored thread. On top of that, cooperate with each other as needed, give a little bit of auspicious blessings, and exchange for colored threads.

For these incarnations of gods that suddenly appeared, some monks who paid attention to Miao Youzong and accidentally saw them were a little dumbfounded.

A casual cultivator with a jade badge hanging around his waist, and his whole body showing a sharp edge, couldn't help asking his companions: "Is Miao Youzong a sect that is good at exorcising the gods, or is good at condensing the incarnation of the divine way?"

His companion knew that his friend was from Youzhou, and because of the influence of the environment, he still knew something about the situation in the north, and he could only get information about the sects in the south from books, so it was normal to have doubts, so he explained: "Miao Youzong is not a Shinto sect, but monks of this line of practice practice the most complicated methods, and they know all kinds of methods, and it can be regarded as the most difficult sect to distinguish among the nine great immortal sects."

After hearing the words, Sanxiu was silent for a while and said: "I don't know how to divide it, and the shape is quite unique, it is probably Miao Youzong?"

"So Jinyang, you have heard this before. Although it is not true, it is true. Among the nine immortal sects, monks and novice monks must be dressed as Bodhi Temple; scholars are usually dressed as Haoran Mansion; princes and nobles; most of the rich and noble people are Zhu Jingu; cold and silent, most of the tall and handsome ones are..."

The man first repeated what Jin Yang hadn't finished speaking, and then said with a smile: "This passage can actually be explained in another way. Those who are good at Buddhism are either the Bodhi Temple or the Western Demon Cult; those who are good at hundreds of schools The theory is generally from the Haoran Mansion; [-]% of those who are proficient in Shinto are related to the Palace of Gods; [-]% of the Sword Immortal lineage comes from the Shaoqing School."

Speaking of this, the man stopped suddenly, looked at his friend, and said curiously: "Speaking of which, I have always been curious. Is your companion treasure due to the method of cultivation, or is it born like this? If it is the method of cultivation Fa, then your teacher is likely to be a descendant of Shaoqing's lineage, if not, it would be a pity."

"What a pity?"

Jin Yang asked back, and said with a smile: "No matter what my teacher's status is, before he died, he hoped that I could establish the orthodoxy in Youzhou. This is also the reason why I came to Jinhong City today. Definitely, let them approve the money for me and allow me to establish the orthodoxy in Youzhou."

As soon as these words came out, many names were distinguished above, and Mi Luo, who had condensed the phantom of the gods, couldn't help but lower his head and glance at Taoist Jinyang.

That Jinyang's spiritual sense is keen, just as Mi Luo's gaze was focused, he just looked back.

The two looked at each other, nodded at each other and then retracted their gazes.

And at this time, another incarnation of Mi Luo's god named "Xi Shen" met another young man who was also collecting colored threads.

Apart from the jet-black shoulder-length hair, whether it is his pince-nez with a slender gold chain, or the black-colored robe with a purple pattern on his body, it makes this acquaintance look and feel the same as the surroundings. The colored threads are very mismatched.

But the young man lightly took away the colored threads one by one. Although the various blessings gathered at his fingertips were different from Mi Luo's methods, they perfectly fit the golden rainbow city's legal prohibition and the operation rules of the Hanxia Divine Dao.

As if it should be so, as it should be.

After also noticing Mi Luo's gaze, the young man looked back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then the corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, and he saluted Mi Luo slightly, no matter the arc of the hook or the gesture of saluting, it was the same as before, he stepped forward and said: "I didn't expect this Taoist to have such a hobby, or You monks in Xia, don't you mind your gender?"

Mira's face remained unchanged, and he said bluntly: "The essence of the incarnation of the Shinto lies in conforming to the wishes of all living beings in the world. All sentient beings think that the God of Joy should be in the image of a woman, and the incarnation of the Shinto will naturally take the image of a woman. Such images are not made by me. It is determined by sentient beings.”

"Is it not your samadhi, but all sentient beings' samadhi? Hanxia's practice system is really interesting. No matter how many times I read it, I still find it very amazing."

In the eye of the young man wearing a monocle, strange lines turned one after another, and said softly: "In my original cognition, the way of world practice to go to the limit is nothing more than the subject analyzing the object, or It is a dead end for the subject to merge with the object. But is Hanxia’s civilization centered on the fusion of subject and object? This kind of core not only affects the Shinto, but also affects Hanxia’s emptiness..."

Halfway through the young man's speech, a trace of blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, as if he had received some backlash, but he looked at Mi Luo indifferently, and a long and thin red thread appeared in his hand.

Under his gaze, the red thread continued to decompose, splitting into pure wish power, Qiao Niangniang's divine power, the power of the sun, Taiyin, Chonghua, Taibai, Sichen, Yinghuo, Dihou Qiyao, and a little bit of divine order.

Although these powers were disassembled, they disappeared instantly.

But that momentary change made Mi Luo understand the meaning of the young man's words.

The subject in his mouth should refer to himself, and the object should refer to external objects, and even the world itself.

The so-called subject analyzing the object, subject integrating the object, and subject-object blending should correspond to three different road concepts.

Mi Luo frowned slightly, looked the young man up and down, then flew lightly to the other side, and continued to bless the thread.

The unexpected action interrupted the long speech that was brewing in the young man's mind instantly. He watched Mi Luo's [God of Joy] open his mouth, but he couldn't open his mouth in the end, so he could only continue to maintain his original smile and go ahead. get out of here.

On the other side, Mi Luo himself frowned slightly, but it never eased.

Seeing this, Lu Changchun on the side smiled and said, "What? You know the hardships of the Shinto way!"

"it's not true."

Mi Luo shook his head, and told Taoist De Miao about his previous experience.

Taoist Demiao's complexion also changed slightly when he heard the words, and Lu Changchun couldn't help but said: "The subject analyzes the object, the subject merges into the object, and the subject and object blend together. Boy Miluo, you have met a top arcanist. , What kind of legendary great magician! It stands to reason that the six officials should not allow such a person to walk around in Hanxia at will."

The two names that came up suddenly made Mi Luo stunned for a moment, and the Taoist De Miao said slowly: "Changchun, this place is the Golden Rainbow City, not to mention the legend, even if it is the demigod, the holy spirit, and the saint in their mouth, What does it even matter if the true god comes, what storms can arise?"

After finishing speaking, Taoist De Miao looked at Mi Luo and said, "You don't need to care about it. This is the summary of some monks in the west and southern archipelago. Although they specialize in investigating things and not cultivating xinxing, so far, they have clearly It is a great way to make offerings to a number of people who are equivalent to us in refining the gods and returning to the void. As long as you don’t go deep, it’s okay to simply learn one or two. I remember that there are some related books for sale in Jinhong City. You can read them. one look."

(End of this chapter)