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Chapter 76 Since he's not a human being, he shouldn't be a ghost

The Fujun was really stunned this time. What the hell?! There must be a basic method for practicing?!

Fujun felt that his cognition for so many years seemed to have been subverted.

"Yes! There must be a basic method of practice!"

The turtle spirit was very serious, and the turtle three watched the Fujun walk and said as he walked.

"The so-called "no rules" cannot be square or round, and no rules cannot be met!"

But the turtle spirit was talking about the "First Edition of the Basic Law of the West Lake Goddess Temple" written by Xu Xian for them, while explaining to him what each of them meant.

The Fujun was really open-minded this time and was a little stunned.

Although many laws and regulations seem a bit childish and rigid, they are quite reasonable after careful consideration.

Especially when I think about these things for the geniuses who are just starting to practice, these are obviously more suitable than anything else.

The Fujun even believes that this is very suitable for many groups who have inexplicably entered the practice.

Many people suddenly have these abilities that are different from ordinary people and start to indulge themselves.

Some people even think that they can do everything, so they become possessed by demons and cause harm.

However, what they didn't know was that the greater the practitioners were, the more they were afraid of the burden of cause and effect.

A trace of causal burden may be destroyed by a thousand years of practice.

One indulgence may lead to the destruction of both body and spirit.

Why do there are a large number of precepts that restrict the disciples regardless of Buddhism and Taoism?!

It is because they are afraid that before they have understood these things, they will cause causal burdens and lead to the destruction of their practice.

Many monsters finally understood this afterwards, but they understood it too late.

This has led to the destruction of their hundreds of years of practice for even more than a thousand years.

Finally arrived at Bibo Palace, and observed while registering the Duke.

At this time, he was shocked to find that there were actually quite a few monsters coming to Qiantang.

Those who lined up to register had a long queue.

Countless monsters are in strange shapes, and they are incredibly harmonious here.

Seeing them line up honestly and answering questions, some of them who had no secular experience went to the backyard to start registering under the leadership of the monsters from West Lake.

But he is a practitioner who has no blood and looks like a secular experience, but is asked to be illiterate.

If you are literate, send a booklet so that he can go to Bibo Palace to solve any problems, and then send him away.

He came to Xu's mansion with a small booklet with a wry smile. Looking at the familiar Xu's mansion, he smelled a different smell again.

One of the spiritual veins of West Lake was obviously connected to this Xu Mansion.

Not to mention practicing, even ordinary people can eliminate all diseases here and prolong their life.

"Master Fujun is here! Come with the younger one."

Bai Fu was waiting outside the door early, and when he saw the Duke coming, he quickly came up and bowed respectfully to the Duke.

He is respectful to Xu Erlang now, and this master is so powerful!

That Phoenix Mountain God Golden Cymbals Dharma King is amazing?!

But once I came, I honestly saluted the master.

A few days ago, I brought a lot of treasures to apologize, but our master is generous!

The gift he gave was no worse than what he sent him, and he even comforted him.

The boy from Phoenix Mountain has been taught a lesson for so many days, and now he is really honest.

Now I am following the harvesting of firewood and carrying water, and living a good life in Qiantang under the name of Jinchi.

The baby's colorful hair has also been replaced, and now he is an honest teenager.

After working for several months, someone came to the door to say that the matchmaker was here...

The Fujun entered Xu's Mansion and soon arrived at the backyard.

Xu Xian was already waiting in the backyard and held a banquet.

Dabai Erqing quickly came to toast, and when he saw Xu Erlang, he said that he was his brother and the others didn't ask much about it.

After all, my husband is so fucked, and it is normal to have a capable brother.

The Fujun's cultivation is unfathomable, and Dabai dared not spy on it.

I just felt that this person seemed to be standing in front of him, but he was as if he was completely gone.

This was a situation she had never encountered before, so after toasting, she took Erqing back to the pool to play.

"These two brothers and sisters are good! You are so lucky!"

Xu Xian smiled and didn't explain.

Seeing that Dabai Erqing left, he said to Fujun: "This time, I have something to bother me."

"Let's say it!"

Xu Xian was not pretentious at the moment and directly told all the problems he encountered.

Since he killed Liang Lian but did not expect to crush him, he said that the guy fled from Fenghuang Mountain to the Ghost Country of Mangshan recently.

The mansion was stunned when he heard this. He thought that his brother had caused such a big scene in just such a short time.

He asked for an imperial edict for his wife. The Phoenix Mountain God, who had originally made enemies, has now become his tyrant for his son.

Shangmao Zhenjun handed his disciples over to him for discipline, and even Yuan Shoucheng visited.

The Fujun listened quietly as Xu Xian finished talking about the matter briefly, and then asked a few key questions.

Then he closed his eyes and began to think.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "That Liang Lian will not harm you for the time being."

"Even he might avoid you, but..."

The Duke paused and said in a deep voice: "This guy is afraid he will cause great harm!"

When Xu Xian heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Brother, what do you mean?!"

The Fujun was silent for a while, and almost a few words popped out of his teeth.

"Blood Soul Pill!!"

Seeing Xu Xian a little confused, Fujun said in a deep voice with a gloomy expression.

"In the Lich War, in order to improve its strength as soon as possible, the demon clan led the demon clan to refine a special pill with human flesh and blood, resentment and souls. This is the Blood Soul Pill!"

As the Fujun told the story, Xu Xian's face gradually became solemn.

Originally, the demon clan had the habit of using humans as blood, but the demon master Kunpeng accidentally discovered that when using humans as blood, the more severe the resentment, the better the effect.

Before, considering the burden of cause and effect, only a small number of demon clans will feed on humans.

When they later fought with the witch clan, they didn't care about so much.

If the demon clan wins that battle, it will be the only lord of heaven and earth.

At that time, all sins will be suppressed, and the merits of achieving sentient beings can cover up everything.

But if it is defeated, it is hard to say whether the demon clan can still exist.

So the demon clan, which originally only allowed spiritual objects in heaven and earth to enter, began to absorb other ethnic groups on a large scale and indiscriminately.

At the same time, the human race's flesh and blood refining blood soul pills is used to improve the strength of other demon races.

"I didn't expect that there would be someone who refines the Blood Soul Pill in so many years! And... this person is actually a human race!!"

The last sentence was almost yelled by the Duke.

Xu Xian silently listened to the words of Fujun, put down his wine glass and said softly.
Chapter completed!
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