Hong Kong General Assembly began to practice

Chapter 104 Maoshan Elders Order

Hearing this, Li Moyue and Zhong Fabai were speechless. It seemed that this guy was planning to go and watch the fun together.

"That's right! Little ghost, the power I just left on you is my divine power. My divine power can help you tame the evil power in your body. However, this evil power is not cultivated by yourself. In the future, when you have enough good deeds and get rid of the karma in your body, you can disperse this evil power."

"This thing has an evil nature. You have a good character and have not been affected by it. If you want to cultivate ghosts in the future, you can come to me and I will take you to the underworld to serve."

"I think you are a talented person. After you have taken revenge and understood the cause and effect, you can come and hang out with me!"

Hearing this, Li Moyue also looked at Lao Zhuo.

In fact, he still hoped that Lao Zhuo could have a good place to go. After all, it was not a good thing for him to stay by his side. The current era was indeed not suitable for ghosts to practice.

But Lao Zhuo shook his head and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. If one day I am lucky enough to get revenge and settle my karma, I hope I can be reborn soon."

"This life has been too hard. Being able to start a new life may be the greatest gift to me."

When Zhong Fabai's master heard him say this, he also sighed.

He looked at his life with the eyes of a judge and knew the suffering he had experienced. Perhaps he was right.

The best option for him was to cross the Naihe Bridge, drink the Mengpo soup, and wash away the past.

Zhong Fabai's master stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Since I became the judge, I have seen a lot of suffering in the world. There are many people who are more miserable than you, but there are very few who have such a good heart like you."

"Although you were implicated, you did not blame the people who targeted you. Instead, you had your own moral principles in your heart. You are quite good."

"Come on! When you have resolved your karma, I will come up to pick you up. I admire you very much and will arrange a good rebirth for you."

Hearing this, Lao Zhuo also smiled and bowed:

"Thank you, Senior! It is my great honor to be thought of so highly by you."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense to me. I have blessed you with my divine consciousness. If you meet someone from the same profession and they sense my divine consciousness, no one will attack you at will. So you should just follow Li the brat and accumulate merits."

After saying this, he looked at his apprentice again and said helplessly:

"My dear disciple, I have not fulfilled my duty as a master over the years. I have not even taught you the basic knowledge of cultivation."

"I have been honing your skills, but it just happened that the situation was chaotic and the black and white were colluding. If your skills are not good enough, I am afraid that you will be bullied by others."

"So I've been asking you to train your body, but I didn't forget to tell you that a Taoist's skills are not in his body. Although we Maoshan Taoists must be skilled, we can't put the cart before the horse and focus all our skills on training our bodies."

"Things are different now than they were before. This era is the sorrow of you, the younger generation. The spiritual energy is getting weaker every year. Who knows, one day the spiritual energy of heaven and earth may all dissipate. By then, you may not even be able to use magic."

“And people like us may not be able to descend to the human world again, so you should hurry up and cultivate your magic power to avoid stagnation in the future.”

Listening to his master's rare and earnest teachings, Zhong Fabai's eyes were red. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by his master.

"Alright! Stop talking, man. Don't cry easily."

After saying this, he turned to Li Moxie and said apologetically:

"Little Li, I know you are very powerful and have a very high status. I also sensed it with my divine sense when you were teaching my disciple just now."

"Thank you again for teaching my disciple. I would also like to ask you to take care of my disciple."

"I have taught him too little over the years, so I still need your help and care!"

"Senior, you don't have to be polite! Lao Bai and I are from the same sect, so we should help each other. After all, as you know, it is very difficult to meet an orthodox Maoshan disciple in this world, so we should help each other."

Hearing Li Moye's words, Zhong Fabai's master also showed appreciation, and seemed to have thought of something. He took out a Maoshan token from his arms, handed it to Li Moye and said:

"This is the order of the elders of our Maoshan. Although you are learning the [Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing] of our Maoshan, it is obvious that you are also recognized by the ancestors of the upper world. However, I see that you have not been given the Lu. I guess your master had some concerns at the time and did not give you the Lu directly."

"Although being granted the title of "Lu" is only a symbol of status, it also brings many conveniences. The disciples of Maoshan who have been granted the title of "Lu" can directly communicate with the underworld and even dispatch the underworld messengers."

"It can also seal ghosts on behalf of the underworld, and when their life span is over, it can help them reincarnate and accumulate good karma."

"So I will give you this elder token. With this token, as long as you write your birth date on the back and drip your blood on it, you can register directly in the upper world and the underworld, and your identity will also be an elder of the Maoshan Sect in the future."

"Not only can this help you command the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers, but when you need the help of the gods and generals in the future, you can also use this token to dispatch them. It also helps you to gain power in disguise."

Li Moyue took the elder's order and was filled with surprise.

I didn't expect that before he became the leader in the zombie world, he became an elder in this world.

However, being an elder of Maoshan in this world does not mean much. After all, there are few people in Maoshan Sect now. Even if you really meet a Maoshan disciple, it is still uncertain whether they will recognize you as an elder.

That is to say, it has some effect in commanding the ghost soldiers and devils and ordering the divine soldiers and generals to help.

Before, if he wanted to find the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers, he had to communicate with Long Po and others. Now he doesn’t need to do that anymore. He can directly use the elders’ order to command the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

Those ghost soldiers and evil spirits won’t tell whether you have practiced Maoshan martial arts or not. Without proof of identity, they will ignore you.

Li Moxie bowed to Zhong Fabai and said:

"Thank you for the token, Senior. I will accept it with audacity."

Li Moye would not be polite to him and then shirk his responsibility. He knew this guy's bad temper, so he didn't pretend to be polite to him.

Moreover, he is the next generation leader in the zombie world and has hundreds of disciples.

Being an elder with no real power in this world wouldn't seem too exciting.

"Haha! Very good, that's right. I thought you were going to have a fight with me. I don't like this kind of nonsense the most."

"Haha, what if I'm being polite to you, Senior, and then you just don't give it to me, then I'll be at a huge loss!"

Hearing what Li Moyue said, Zhong Fabai's master laughed even louder.

"Good boy! I admire you too! When you die, I will definitely arrange for you to be my colleague. That will be very interesting."

Li Moxie's face darkened when he heard this, and he said unhappily:

"Senior, what you said, can't I cultivate to become an immortal and ascend directly to the upper realm?"

Hearing this, Zhong Fabai's master also said with a lonely look:

"Boy! I'm not trying to discourage you. You know, I was only one step away from becoming an immortal when I was alive. Unfortunately, I couldn't take that step."

"The Heavenly Dao is suppressing you too much now. It is basically hopeless to become an immortal. You cannot trigger the thunder tribulation of ascension at all. The Heavenly Dao will not send you the thunder tribulation of ascension at all."

“If you don’t pass the Ascension Thunder Tribulation and cleanse your mortal body, you will not be able to ascend no matter how much you practice. At most, you can live longer than others.”

"Before I met my disciple, I had tried to trigger the ascension thunder tribulation several times, but there was no response. There was no hope of becoming an immortal in the human world, so I didn't want to suffer in the human world, so I simply explained the matter to my master."

"My master allowed me to dissolve my body on my own. When the time comes, I can go to the underworld to serve. At least I can become a Yin God."

Hearing this, Zhong Fabai said in disbelief:

"So, Master, your life was not coming to an end! Instead, you died on your own!"

When Zhong Fabai's master heard this, his expression instantly became a little embarrassed. He had abandoned his underage disciple alone in the human world and hurried off to the underworld to take up a position. This was indeed not a fair thing to do.

However, in order to prevent his apprentice from being disappointed in him, he thought for a moment and said seriously:

"My disciple! I know what you want to say, but I had my own difficulties back then. Your master's grandfather, my master, said that the competition for positions in the underworld is fierce. If I don't go there soon, the position might be taken by someone else. So I had to hurriedly arrange my affairs and return to the underworld to report on my duties."

Although Zhong Fabai's master said this, the actual situation was not like that at the time.

At that time, his master told him that he had helped him get a sinecure, and after working for a few years he could become a judge for fun.

When he heard that it was such a prestigious profession as judge, he couldn't wait to report for duty.

For this, he was beaten up by his master. After all, his master had known for a long time that he already had a young and talented disciple.

Seeing his disciple abandoning his grandson and running down, he must have been very angry.

Later, he told his disciple that after he became a priest, he could appear directly through the portrait he worshipped, so that he could always look after his grandson whom he had never met.

Unfortunately, Zhong Fabai’s master was unreliable during his lifetime and was also unreliable after his death.

After he arrived in the underworld, he found that he had obtained a divine position. His cultivation speed was extremely fast. In just a few years, he had broken through the barriers and possessed the combat power of an immortal.

As a matter of course, he became the judge and completely forgot about his disciple.

If Li Moye's magic incense had not allowed him to sense the magical energy of the [Shangqing Dadong Sutra], he would not have run over to chat with Li Moye.

After all, the [Shangqing Dadong Sutra] is a martial art from the upper realm. The ancestor of the upper realm would not bestow this method on anyone other than one with extraordinary talent, so he showed up out of curiosity.

Speaking of which, after hearing his master's nonsense, Zhong Fabai, who didn't understand the actual situation, murmured:

"I see. No wonder your master said that your time was coming to an end. But before you died, you were still full of energy and wanted to beat ten people. It turned out that your master urged you to take up the post!"

Li Moye, who was standing aside, saw a hint of panic in the eyes of Zhong Fabai's master, and knew that this guy was definitely not telling the truth.

But he was too lazy to expose him, after all, the other party had already given him benefits.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, you traitor. I'm leaving now, and I've already planted my divine consciousness in you. If you're in danger in the future, remember to call me. It will definitely work this time!"

Hearing this, Zhong Fabai's face turned a little dark. It felt like his emotions had never worked before. Fortunately, he had never encountered a ghost that he couldn't defeat, otherwise he would have been dead long ago.

"Okay! I'm leaving now. Bye!"

Seeing his master running away, Zhong Fabai was helpless. His master was still the same master, still so unreliable.

Zhong Fabai looked at Li Moxie's thoughtful expression and thought that he was hit by his master, so he stepped forward to comfort him:

"Brother Li! You don't have to care so much about what my master said. Didn't my master say that you have a congenital Taoist body?"

"This innate Taoist body is a physique that is rarely seen in a thousand years. Becoming an immortal should not be a big problem for you!"

Hearing Zhong Fabai's words, Li Moye shook his head helplessly. He was not thinking about whether he could become an immortal.

He has a system, so even if he cannot become an immortal in this world, he can still become an immortal in other worlds.

What he was thinking was, if he became an immortal in the future, would returning to this world have any impact on him?

If the Heavenly Dao forces him to ascend to the upper realm at that time, then what’s the point of him?

He is free and easy in the human world. If he goes to heaven, not only will there be a group of ancestors watching over him, but there may also be several big bosses above his head.

By then, I’m afraid that after I use the system to travel to other worlds, I’ll be discovered by the big guys in the upper realm, which would be troublesome.

However, he certainly couldn't tell Lao Bai about his concerns, so he could only say:

"Haha! Yes, what if I succeed? No one can tell until the last moment."

Li Moyue was also speaking to himself. Now the system had gone to anchor the world, so he couldn't help answer questions in time.

"Haha, that's right! It's hard to say until the final moment. And who knows, maybe the ancestors from the upper world will help at that time."

Li Moyue didn't intend to dwell on this topic too much. He chatted with Zhong Fabai for a while and then went back to the previous topic.

"Oh, Lao Bai, I plan to go straight into the ghost den and kill those devils during the Zhongyuan Festival. You can prepare for it in the next two days. It's best to meditate in the direction of the rising sun before sunrise in the morning and absorb the purple air in the east."

"You don't have much Yin De left. You need Yin De to overcome your five disadvantages and three shortcomings, so I may not take action in this battle. I will try my best to let you and Lao Zhuo handle it."

With Li Moyue's current ability, if he took action, the Fuso ghost would be defeated with just a few lightning bolts, so he would not compete with them for the merit.

Originally, he wanted to call his second uncle, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. His second uncle could also earn merit by being a policeman and solving cases.

Lao Bai is just an ordinary citizen and can only earn merit by catching and killing ghosts.

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