Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 408 Chapter 418: Building a Temple

"Mr. Zhang, what happened?" Shen Qinghe saw Zhang Yuanxing sitting down and kept muttering something, and his face suddenly became tense.

Zhang Yuanxing lowered his head, looked at the incense burner in his hand, which gathered all the divinity emanating from the surroundings, and explained.

"I just saw something unbelievable!"

"Unbelievable?" Shen Qinghe was stunned.

Zhang Yuanxing frowned slightly, tapped his knees with his fingers, and said.

"Since the establishment of the Academy of Science and Education, we have gradually studied from secular children to secular gods and human immortals, and have achieved many results so far."

"Whether it is a human, a mountain spirit or a ghost, if they want to become a secular god or a human immortal, they need to build a temple of incense and fire in their body to carry the divinity and condense and absorb the incense and fire."

"Among them, divinity is a kind of energy that is the result of the qualitative change of the power of ordinary gods and human immortals. It is often the most representative of the strength of ordinary gods and human immortals, the path of cultivation, etc."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanxing raised the incense burner in his hand and showed the LCD screen on the incense burner to Shen Qinghe without any hesitation.

His rough, grooved thumb slid across the screen, displaying a page.

Zhang Yuanxing said, "Look, this is the divine information we collected on the altar from every human immortal who took action during your battle today."

"You can see a lot from a little bit of the surface."

Shen Qinghe pursed his lips and his eyes fell on the incense ceremony.

On the delicate screen of the incense burner, there was a page that looked like an information structure column.

The upper left corner looks like a character's portrait bar, and below it should be a series of data about this character.

Characters: Shao Temple-Ci Du
Realm: Human Immortal (fake)
Divinity level: Low

Incense quality: Low
Speculation on the path of practice: Buddhism, golden body.

……

Shen Qinghe was stunned. He didn't expect that the Institute of Science and Education could calculate all the data information about Shaosi Temple Ci Du just by scanning the battlefield with instruments afterwards.

When Zhang Yuanxing saw Shen Qinghe's surprise, his face did not show much expression. Instead, he slid his fingers and quietly flipped the screen.

Characters: Wu Guangling, the Immortal of the South Pole

Realm: Human Immortal (fake)
Divinity level: Low

Incense quality: Low
Speculation on the path cultivated: Binglin and Xuanshuang.

Characters: Secular Bureau-Zhao Jin
Realm: Human Immortal (fake)
Divinity level: Low

Incense quality: Low
Speculation on the method of cultivation: Golden Sword and Mixed Copper.

……

When Shen Qinghe saw this page, he raised his head and looked at the immortal blond man behind him in surprise, then continued reading.

Until the end, when the information about the thunder priest A Xiang and Master Yin was presented to him in the form of data, his pupils could not help but shrink suddenly, just like Zhang Yuanxing's before.

Character: A Xiang, the Thunder Priest
Realm: Human Immortal (false), Human Immortal (true)
Divine level: Medium,

Incense quality: High
Speculations on the methods of cultivation: Yin thunder, spring rain, stars, circulation of energy, and Feng Shui pulse technique.

Characters: Master Yin-? ?, General Bei Ming-? ?
Realm: Inviting God, Human Immortal (True), Daluo

Divinity level: High, ? ? , ? ? ?
Incense quality: high, ? ? , ? ? ?
Speculations on the path to be cultivated: turmoil, disputes, evil thieves, fierce water, surging, rampant, chaos, killing, sheep blade, crying of the sky, injury to the body, blood disaster, dark thunder, fire disaster...

Shen Qinghe looked at the column of densely packed speculations on the paths he had cultivated below Master Yin's character data, and his entire brain seemed to be at a standstill.

He raised his head, his eyes revealing shock and confusion that were difficult to conceal.

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang!"

“Are the extrapolated data from these pathways real and reliable?”

Zhang Yuanxing rolled his eyes at Shen Qinghe and said, "The Academy of Science and Education would rather question whether you are your parents' biological child than deny their own data."

"So what you mean is that the numerous speculations on these paths are most likely true?"

Zhang Yuanxing nodded: "Although I don't want to admit it, the data must be correct."

Shen Qinghe fell silent upon hearing this. His own strength was at the level of summoning gods. He only needed a divine organ to become a human immortal at any time.

However, even so, there were only two paths he cultivated, and it took him a lot of difficulties to achieve success.

But the densely packed paths below Master Yin's path are several times more than the sum of the paths of the previous human immortals.

From his perspective, he saw the other party as a giant tree that blocked out the sky. Each leaf was a unique path and enough for an ordinary person to practice for a lifetime. Each branch represented a different magical power.

"It's breathtaking, like an ant looking at the sky!"

Shen Qinghe lowered his head, his tone bitter. Before he had seen a truly powerful genius, he thought that his cultivation speed was already fast enough.

What are those geniuses in the secular world? They can only be crushed by him.

However, in front of Master Yin, he finally understood the value of the word "ant".

Zhao Jin, who had been peeping at Shen Qinghe from behind, also withdrew his gaze in disappointment, secretly thanking his lucky stars that he did not have a seizure at the time, and insisted on snatching the Soul Gathering Bell back from Master Yin.

"If I had continued to fight back then, I would have ended up like those two bald monks in Shao Temple, and ended up as a decoration!"

"This may be the so-called true human immortals in the secular world. How can we fake immortals compare to them?"

Zhao Jin had a dejected look on his face. After entering the realm of human immortal, he became more and more aware of his own shortcomings.

Some people would rather stay in the realm of summoning gods than take shortcuts and become false immortals, while some people are just like him, for the sake of the word "immortal", they will rush into it even if it is fake.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jin gave up the idea of continuing to listen and left quietly.

Zhang Yuanxing glanced at Zhao Jin's back with his eyes, sighed softly, and said to Shen Qinghe.

"The appearance of Master Yin this time has sounded the alarm for our officials. We have been too casual in exploring the secular world, and many times we have even been willing to let others die for it.

Although I won't really die, there are still disadvantages. I may have to change my strategy in the future!"

Shen Qinghe nodded. The official's exploration of the secular world far exceeded any civilian forces, and now it is even extending its tentacles beyond the dynasties.

This often faces the phenomenon that secular princes under the government continue to die and become secularized. This is also the reason why the government asked the Academy of Science and Education to research longevity incense.

To be honest, no one is wrong.

"Okay old man, I have collected almost all the information, so let's say goodbye now."

Zhang Yuanxing put away the incense and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Shen Qinghe.

"Mr. Zhang, those words that Mr. Yin said before he left..."

"Those things are not my responsibility. If you want to know, go ask your superiors." Zhang Yuanxing waved his hand without turning his head.

Shen Qinghe sighed. He looked at the messy altar and couldn't help shaking his head.

"I'm afraid this Sunday Grand Ceremony won't be held anytime soon!"

...There are few temples in Songcheng.

A magnificent temple with glazed jade tiles stands on the highest peak of Mount Song.

A fat monk with squinting eyes and rosary in his hands stood outside a luxurious house in the inner courtyard of the temple.

"I'm afraid Ci Du and Ci Wu are no longer viable! Even the two temples we built in Shangjing were destroyed by the director of the Lichao Guantiansi."

"Who killed him?"

There was a sound coming from the house, and the sound seemed to be made up of thousands of men, women, old and young. It sounded weird and creepy, making it hard to believe that one of the most famous Buddhist temples in Xuan Kingdom would have such ghostly and seductive sounds.

"It's that Mr. Yin." The fat monk answered without hesitation.

"Master Yin..." Upon hearing this, the voice in the house was suddenly stunned: "Who is this?"

The fat monk told the temple boy the information he had collected and stood aside waiting quietly.

After a long time, there was another sound coming from the house.

"I have never heard of any Lord Yin in the secular world. Even when the Yellow Spring Road was still open, I had never heard of it."

"Let's not build a temple in Shangjing for the time being. That Ah Xiang might have set her sights on us. We should try to leave as little evidence as possible for her to grab, so as to avoid causing any trouble."

The fat monk took the order and left. Only when there was no one else in the courtyard did a faint voice come from the house again.

"Who on earth is he? How come he even knows why the two worlds merged and intersected?"

……

……

Hu Shou Bridge, a transit point in Shanghai, inside the A Xiang Xiang Tang lodging house.

Lin Beixuan sat on a high seat in the hall, looking at the trembling old immortal of the South Pole in front of him.

"call--"

Lin Beixuan held the Fushou pipe in his hand, took a light puff and exhaled. In the smoke, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through everything in the world.

The old immortal from the South Pole stood below, feeling the powerful aura of the person in front of him, and didn't dare to breathe.

Then, he glanced at Ah Xiang beside Lin Beixuan, and after two dry coughs, he immediately showed the attitude of a man who knew the current situation.

"If the master needs anything, I will do my best to help." The old immortal of the South Pole clasped his hands and said in a low voice.

Lin Beixuan paused, looked down at the Antarctic Immortal below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest beside him, as if he was tapping on the heart of the Antarctic Immortal.

Time passed slowly, and beads of sweat began to appear on the forehead of the Antarctic Immortal.

Although he looks like he is in his seventies or eighties, he is actually only forty years old.

The secularization made his body and face in this world age, and even if he became a human immortal in the secular world, it could not be reversed. This was a pain in the heart of the old immortal Nan Ji.

Just when he thought that today he would be like the two monks in Shao Temple, with his three souls and seven spirits taken away, and become a vegetable, Master Yin who was sitting above finally spoke.

"I know you have a way to erase the mark. Perform it in front of me."

The old immortal from Antarctica looked up with a confused look on his face.

"that is it?"

Lin Beixuan smiled and said, "If you want to leave later, it will naturally depend on your performance."

Then, Lin Beixuan set his sights on Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing immediately understood, coughed twice, and came to the front of the Antarctic Immortal.

"Old Immortal, please use me as your experimental subject!"

When the old immortal of the South Pole saw Zhuge Qing take the initiative to step forward, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The two of them had been captured by Lin Beixuan and brought here for a while. They had a preliminary acquaintance. He knew at first glance that Zhuge Qing and he were both impermanent people who were unwilling to be bound by official authority and power, so he felt somewhat cordial with them.

"Thank you!" said the Antarctic Immortal gratefully.

Zhuge Qing sat cross-legged in front of the Antarctic Immortal with his teeth bared.

Lin Beixuan watched quietly, and saw that the old immortal of the South Pole first used his spiritual sense to scan Zhuge Qing's body, and then confirmed the place where the other party was branded.

The old immortal of the South Pole frowned slightly and said, "The mark on your body seems to have been planted by the official using the Sky Eye. During this period of time, I have seen many impermanences like you come to me with marks."

Zhuge Qing nodded awkwardly: "Recently, the authorities have been very strict in managing us secular children who have no place to belong, especially those who are undergoing secularization. As long as the degree is too high, they will be marked like this."

"I understand. In fact, the authorities are doing this for the sake of social stability!"

The old immortal of the South Pole sighed. Although he was an impermanent wanderer, he was essentially inclined to the official side and had a good impression of the official side. This was why he accepted the official invitation to participate in the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony.

"This Sky Eye Instrument was passed down from the Inspection Office, one of the twelve government offices in the secular world. It was specifically used to target prisoners and plant marks on them to monitor their behavior after they were released from prison. It was later taken by the officials and used on you.

It is neither difficult nor easy to get in touch with the Sky Eye Monitoring Mark.

If you just want to destroy the supervisory mark, you can do it yourself, but I am different. I can seal the mark on your body and give the supervisor the illusion that you have not escaped his supervision.

But in reality, your changes in secular status will no longer be detected by the mark. Even if you move far away, the other party can only monitor your location within a fixed range. "

Zhuge Qing was delighted when he heard this, and subconsciously looked towards Lin Beixuan.

The old immortal from the South Pole noticed this and also turned to look over.

He thought that Master Yin must have taken a fancy to some of his magic skills, so he had detained him. As long as he handed over all these skills, his survival should not be a problem.

Maybe there will be a chance to get in touch with Master Yin. If I can get his care, my future life will be much easier.

Therefore, the Antarctic Immortal worked even harder.

After sealing the Sky Eye Monitoring Mark on Zhuge Qing's body, he performed the various magic techniques he knew, and from time to time he would glance in Lin Beixuan's direction, expecting to receive Lin Beixuan's praise.

However, in the end, all this only earned Ah Xiang a rather satisfied look, which made his eyes dim.

As for Lin Beixuan, after watching the Antarctic Old Immortal seal the monitoring mark on Zhuge Qing, he simulated the other party's way of operating power in his body and sealed the mark on his own body.

“It turns out to be so simple. All you need is a way of ice and frost like the old immortal from the South Pole, and you can use this ability to seal the mark.

I can even unlock the seal and then seal it again..." Lin Beixuan thought to himself.

Then, he looked at the Antarctic Old Immortal and Zhuge Qing in front of him.

"Now I'll give you two choices."

"I plan to build a temple in this world, and I am short of two temple priests. If you are willing, you can become my temple priests, call for blessings and good fortune, and burn incense and light lamps."

Before Lin Beixuan finished speaking, the Immortal of the South Pole and Zhuge Qing looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The two of them did not hesitate and bowed their heads: "We are willing to pray for the master's temple. We will prosper together and suffer together."

(End of this chapter)