Modify destiny starting from Liaozhai

Chapter 131 Heavenly Court [Asking for monthly votes]

"Heaven? What a loud tone!"

Xu Changsheng blurted out.

Huadeng monk Shang Junyi's face also looked a little heavier, "Their strength is far stronger than all of us imagined."

"Stronger than the Five Domains and One Immortal Mountain, and stronger than Shu Mountain?"

Xu Changsheng asked.

Monk Huadeng did not express his position on this, but just said:

"This time in Cuiluan Valley, the poor monks are just playing chess."

"Play chess?"

Xu Changsheng was confused.

Monk Hua Deng nodded, "How about, let's follow the poor monk to see what's going on?"

Seeing his appearance, Xu Changsheng said tentatively: "Does this junior have any choice?"

Monk Hua Deng smiled and shook his head.

Xu Changsheng spread his hands.

Immediately, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, Xu Changsheng went directly from the ancient temple in the mountain to the top of a mountain.

Apparate?

Or broken time and space?

With this alone, Xu Changsheng estimated that Monk Huadeng was at least as high as the Academy Elder, and that he was in the Return to the Void Realm.

The white-robed monk Hua Deng was still standing beside him, tall and tall.

Xu Changsheng followed his gaze and saw a monk in black sitting cross-legged on the top of the opposite mountain, twirling Buddhist beads.

Beside the black-robed monk, there is also a young man carrying a sword, sitting cross-legged, wearing the same black robe.

Xu Changsheng looked at him, and he also looked at Xu Changsheng.

The eyes are fierce.

There seems to be a fight between them.

Xu Changsheng had no such thoughts at all. He only felt as if he had fallen into a pit, but he didn't know when.

Besides.

In the valley below, there are more than ten Qi Practitioners, both men and women, all of whom are in the Yin Shen realm.

Those who were killed were left with bloody heads and blood, and mountains and rivers collapsed.

Xu Changsheng didn't find Xiao Xing among these people, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

So he decided to run.

The divine consciousness touched the sword talisman...the sword talisman did not react at all.

Gan!
Xu Changsheng raised his head and looked at Monk Hua Deng.

The latter looked at him with a half-smile, then stretched out his finger a little further away.

Bai Piao's voice immediately appeared in Xu Changsheng's mind.

"Disciple, listen to this old monk's arrangement. This is the opportunity I finally got for you. The benefits are huge!"

Is this arranged by the cheap master?
Xu Changsheng raised his head and smiled bitterly: "When did it happen?"

"Before you came."

After Hua Deng monk finished speaking, he didn't look at him anymore because the black monk opposite him spoke.

"Hua Deng, is this the winner you found?"

After saying that, Xu Changsheng felt as if he was being penetrated for an instant, but the feeling disappeared in an instant because Hua Deng stopped him.

"Not really, just a common person."

Although Xu Changsheng didn't know what they were talking about, he was very satisfied with this low-key statement.

Because he feels that he is a common person.

"That's Monk Wuchen opposite. He is a member of the Heavenly Court and a key figure in it. He is the one who will play against the poor monk this time."

Monk Hua Deng's words immediately sounded in Xu Changsheng's mind.

He followed the message and asked: "Master, what exactly are you doing?"

"At first, this matter only involved the path of the poor monk and Wuchen. Later, when it was known to the Heavenly Court and those immortal sects, the involvement became a little bigger... No matter whether it succeeds or not, the poor monk owes you a favor."

Without waiting for Xu Changsheng to ask questions.

He continued:

"The poor monk played chess with Wuchen, and the chess piece he chose was the man next to him, who was also considered his lay disciple, named Cui Pei."

Immediately afterwards, information about Cui Pei appeared in Xu Changsheng's mind.

very short.

'Cui Pei, a sword cultivator in the late stage of Feixi, ranked No. 19 on the Wenzhou sword cultivator list. He has two natal flying swords, one is Canghai and the other is Nightmare. '

——This doesn’t mean that I should fight with him, right?
Xu Changsheng looked at Monk Hua Deng beside him with some worry.

Is this still the arrangement of his master Bai Piao?

No, this is going to cost me my life!
We are all sword cultivators, how can I beat the late stage of Fetal Breath Realm, and I am also a sword cultivator who clearly understands the meaning of the sword!

“In this first level, Qian Monk and Wuchen will join forces to create two short-lived secret realms for you, which you will enter with your consciousness.

In the secret realm, everything you see and hear is consistent, and you are unable to use spiritual power, and you are all mortals. "

"But there will be a ghost in that secret realm. The test is to see who of you can find that ghost first and not be killed by him."

"Master, didn't you say that your game involves each other's path, and whether it is the alienation of the person himself or the alienation of the transformation pill?

How come you want to catch ghosts? "

Xu Changsheng felt that there was still a big gap between the two, so he asked.

The monk shook his head.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"Remember, this first level is the most important, remember it."

Monk Hua Deng said three things in succession.

Now that the matter was over, Xu Changsheng put away other distracting thoughts and silently wrote down what the monk said.

Just now.

There is movement and stillness in all directions.

First, a voluptuous woman in purple clothes suddenly fell from the northeast, her purple skirt fluttering, her momentum lowered the clouds, and then a clear voice sounded.

"Eastern Region, Red Mansion!"

From the south, there was a scholar carrying a bookcase and a hiking pole, panting and stepping into the void.

"Southern Territory, White Deer Academy."

There was another big man in golden armor from the north, riding a black Pegasus through the air, and said in a loud voice: "Northern Territory, Tiance Mansion!"

Immediately among the crowd in the valley, an old Taoist priest sat on a fly whisk and rose into the sky. He said with a smile: "Zhenwu Palace, Zhenwu Palace."

The last sword came from the west with a magnificent and bright momentum.

"Shushan!"

Xu Changsheng raised his head and looked around. Except for the Penglai Immortal Mountain overseas, all the Immortal Sects from the Five Domains within the mainland were here.

What is this for...?

And according to what the Huadeng monk said, the one who really decides all this is himself?
But I'm just a passerby.

Xu Changsheng felt a little slapped in the face when he thought of what he had told Xiao Xing earlier, telling him not to meddle in other people's business.

Why did he end up being the nosy person in the end?

And depending on the situation, the implications of this matter are by no means "a little bigger" as Monk Hua Deng said. Looking at the situation, it is much bigger.

Seeing that the five major immortal sects have arrived.

The monk in black clothes suddenly stood up, "Everyone is done, let's move!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hands from his sleeves and moved forward suddenly. The dozen or so Qi Refiners who were still in the center of the valley were swept to the mountains on both sides by him.

There was a large open space in the middle of the valley.

He looked at Monk Hua Deng.

Cui Pei, the sword cultivator opposite, also looked at Xu Changsheng with a stern gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Facing such a provocative look, Xu Changsheng also felt angry, and immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a meaningful expression.

It’s just the late stage of fetal respiration.

Can you feel your Spring and Autumn Sword?

Monk Hua Deng suddenly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Please!"

Monk Wuchen turned sideways and looked at the young man in black. Cui Pei rose up with his sword in time and fell straight into the clearing in the mountain.

He seemed to have crashed into the water, ripples appeared in the space, and his figure disappeared.

Xu Changsheng raised his head and looked around. All the immortals were sitting high, looking down at the field with a calm expression.

It's like watching a circus.

Xu Changsheng silently wrote down this feeling, tiptoed a little, and the Flying Sword came out at the right time. Stepping on the light of the sword, his whole body fell into the mountains and valleys.

Ripples appear.

Disappear.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone shouting "Li Feiyu!" in the forest. It was probably Xiao Xing who was watching the show.

Xu Changsheng smiled bitterly and fell into consciousness.

As two chess pieces entered the formation one after another.

The Guixu Immortals from the Five Directions Immortal Sect all stood up and turned to look to the east, only to see a ten-thousand-foot Dharma image suddenly appearing in the originally empty clouds.

"The Immortal Sect of the Five Directions is here, could it be possible to deceive everyone in my heaven?"

Feeling the heavy pressure coming from the other party, several Guixu realms also subconsciously gathered together.

But soon, the coercion disappeared, and the other party smiled and said: "We are just watching a show, there is no need to panic."

After saying this, he opened his eyes and looked at the valley formation.

The meaning is also very obvious. Originally, there was only one monk Wuchen in the heaven, but all the immortal sects from the five directions sent people to come.

So, he also came.

One person controls five domains.

This is the attitude of heaven.

……

Xu Changsheng naturally didn't know about the conquests from the outside world.

Ever since he entered the formation, his consciousness had been falling. He didn't know how long it had been, but he felt as if he suddenly fell to the ground from a high place, which frightened him to wake up suddenly.

He sat up from the bed. The dim sky, shabby windows and furniture, the creaking wooden bed, and the musty air all showed that he was already in the game.

A simple memory appeared in his mind.

"You are a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam, and you are staying at Grandma Wang's house in Gejia Village..."

So this is the Gejia Village that is haunted?

You want me to find that evil ghost from Gejia Village without being killed by it.

Xu Changsheng did not act in a hurry.

Instead, recite the "Destiny Map" silently in your heart.

Immediately, a picture scroll appeared in front of him.

[Destiny: Xu Changsheng]

[Destiny: 113 threads (blue)]

[Fate number: four blue and seven green, the capital of C]

The Destiny Diagram is still there, but the spiritual power, even the [natural power] Xu Changsheng can't feel anymore, so it's probably like what Monk Hua Deng said, and he just came in consciously.

The soul and body are all gone.

It can even be said that this so-called secret realm is just a layer of illusion covering the consciousness?
Xu Changsheng was guessing in his mind.

After meeting the high-level Qi practitioner Monk Hua Deng, he was put into this situation again, and the fate gained was enough to change his destiny again.

But now under the public gaze, Xu Changsheng did not dare. Who knew whether the high-level immortals with various means would have any spying methods.

Although the destiny map cannot be discovered, it would be troublesome if one discovers that one's destiny can actually change.

With the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, Xu Changsheng climbed out of bed.

At the right moment there was a knock on his door.

"Boom boom boom——"

He was startled, "Who, who?"

"Brother, my grandma called you for dinner."

A childish voice sounded outside the door, and then the wooden door creaked, and a cute little boy with an upturned braid got in.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Changsheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because according to his memory, the little boy in front of him is the grandson of the old woman he stayed with, named Wang Hu.

Both his parents had died unexpectedly, leaving only their mother-in-law and grandson to depend on each other.

Xu Changsheng thought, and the appearance of Mrs. Wang appeared in his mind at the right time.

He was taken aback.

Because Wang Po looks... very much like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)