"What is the smoke from the ancestral grave?"
Only then did Qin Hao realize that these prehistoric gods are different from mortals.
Many parents are also immortal.
Some gods were born in chaos, without parents.
There is no such thing as burying parents and ancestors.
However, this does not bother him.
"Oh, it's very simple. Once you live in a place with good Fengshui, your cave will form a spiritual vortex. Green smoke is just a joke."
Zhunti was stunned by Qin Hao's words.
All the monks queuing up around nodded.
"What the Great Immortal said is absolutely true."
"The reason why we are looking for the Paradise of the Cave Heaven is not for the sake of more aura."
"I heard that when the spiritual energy is sufficient to a certain extent, a spiritual energy cyclone will be produced. This is probably what the great immortal said about the smoke from the ancestral grave!"
"Oh, listening to a fairy's words is better than cultivating ten thousand years of Taoism."
"The words of the Great Immortal made me suddenly realize that the choice of the cave is so particular."
"Yes, the direction and convergence of luck, vitality, energy, and spiritual energy are very real. If it is a cave, these things will not work, and the cave master will not be able to practice better."
"It's no wonder that my cultivation has been difficult to break through. I'm half a beat slower than others. It's because the feng shui of my cave is not good, and the ancestral grave doesn't emit green smoke."
Everyone has a herd mentality, and Honghuang is no exception.
Seeing that all the gods suddenly realized, Zhunti gradually let go of his guard.
"What do you mean, our western Feng Shui is not good?"
"Brother Xu Putao, do you need to talk about it? Everyone knows that in the west, when the Dragon and Han Dynasty first robbed, it became a place where dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns fought for hegemony. Coupled with Luo Hu's instigation, it triggered a big melee. How many creatures have died over millions of years?"
"Yes, there are countless casualties. At least a trillion or more."
"Think about it, all the dead creatures, they couldn't be freed, how much resentment did they have?"
Subhuti nodded.
"I heard that Zhunti and Yingying are two great men who are determined to get rid of these wronged souls."
Qin Hao secretly smiled.
"Oh! So it's wrong!"
The guide on the side couldn't help but said: "Salvation of wronged souls, what a compassionate thing, why is it wrong?"
Qin Hao glanced at Jieyin.
The performance is still very indifferent.
"Of course, there is nothing wrong with this matter itself. It has merit and great merit. But think about it, how much negative energy do those god beasts, fierce beasts, and other creatures that died tragically have?"
"The resentment, unwillingness, anger, resentment, cursing, cursing, and killing spirit before death did not disappear with their death, but gradually gathered in the west."
"Think about it, if Zhunti Jieying lives here for a long time, he will inevitably be attacked by these negative energies, so that his luck will be reduced and his mana will be difficult to improve."
"Let's put it this way, if they can prove Hunyuan, I... I will put Nuwa to sleep."
Anyway, sooner or later, he will have to do shameful things with Nuwa.
Just sleep and sleep.
Hearing this, Subhuti jumped up.
"Let me just say, I can't stay in this ghostly place. Brother, you just don't believe it, and you still say it's a great opportunity to save these dead ghosts. Now it's all right, we are all dragged down."
Qin Hao pretended to be dazed.
"Fellow Daoist Xuputao, what I'm talking about is that Zhunti can't prove the way, why are you so excited?"
Chapter 216 Fighting wits and courage
Only then did Zhunti realize that he had changed his name to Subhuti.
He was rather embarrassed.
"Ahem, the Great Immortal doesn't know something. I am so angry. They are all Western monks. It is inevitable that I feel wronged for them."
Qin Hao secretly laughed inwardly.
Play with me.
"Hey, it's useless to complain. This is the path they chose. In fact, I also know a secret about them."
"What's the secret?" Zhun raised his interest.
Qin Hao looked mysterious.
"Everyone, don't talk about it, and treat it as gossip."
Japan and Europe.
If you want to speak out in front of so many people, can they not spread the word?
"To be honest, Hongjun and I are old friends. One time, some of our Chaos old buddies got together to drink and chatted about the general situation of the prehistoric world. It happened that Hongjun mentioned the two Zhunti and Yingying of the West."
Having said that, Qin Hao paused on purpose.
Hearing the Zhun mention on Xing's head, he became anxious and scratched his head.
"What did the saint say?"
Qin Hao looked at Zhunti with a smile, and shook his feather fan.
"The sage said that in fact, out of the six futons, two were originally prepared for Zhunti's pick-up and guidance. Hey! It's a pity."
"What's the pity? Why didn't they come back later?"
Zhunti's eyes are protruding, and the blood vessels on his eyeballs are densely covered. It is obvious that his blood pressure is not usually high.
There is no way, this is their brother's heart disease for a long time.
Qin Hao's words seemed to hit Zhunti's vital point.
"It's a pity that their luck has been corrupted by the resentment of the West, so the futons that belonged to them were given to Hongyun and Kunpeng."
Hearing this, Zhunti sat down on the ground as if he lost his soul.
Yes!
The Zijin futon matter was the pain of his life.
He could never get over that scene.
It seems that Qin Xianshou ruined a good thing.
In fact, it is God's will.
Today, he finally knew the cause and effect.
It was like a fire was suffocating in my heart.
Immediately, like a child Sarai, kicking his legs wildly.
"It's over, it's over, let me just say, with our good luck, how come there is no place for the futon? It's all a good thing done by the senior brother, and we must save the evil spirits."
"Woooooo! The purple-gold futon is mine, it's mine."
Jie Yin on the side coughed dryly.
Qin Hao also looked shocked.
"Fellow Taoist Grape, I said that the west has no luck and no futons, why are you rolling around on the ground?"
"Forehead......"
Subhuti came to his senses and quickly stood up,
"I...I am complaining for the West."
Qin Hao held back so hard, really, that feeling of wanting to burst out laughing but yet suppressed.
It took at least a few minutes before he recovered.
Japan and Europe.
What a pain.
But this feeling of playing with others in the palm of your hand is so cool!
Especially this kind of scheming and great power.
Qin Hao was afraid that he would burst out laughing if he continued to fight.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Next...next."
Jie Yin hurriedly sat up.
"Great Immortal, poor Taoist reception."
"Eh? Receptionist? Your name is really strange. Hey, it turns out that the receptionist fellow daoist is also from the bitter cold place in the west?"
Jieyin smiled faintly, "It seems that Daxian is very familiar with the West, he actually knows that our place is a place of bitter cold."
Qin Hao pursed his lips.
"Ben Daxian counts, what else do you not know?"
"The Great Immortal is indeed a strange person!"
Qin Hao said with a smile: "It's easy to talk about, I don't know what you want to ask the receptionist?"
"Pindao doesn't ask anything."
Qin Hao suddenly became curious.
"You don't ask anything, what are you doing here? Could it be that you came to chat with me?"
The receptionist stood up and bowed his hands.
"My view is that the Great Immortal is an expert from Fangwai. He came here to explain all the doubts of fellow Taoists. It is obvious that he has a compassionate heart to save the suffering."
Qin Hao's face was a little stiff, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?
Surrounded by his leeks, in order to gain luck, it is impossible for him to deny it!
"It's easy to say, easy to say, I don't know what you want to express when you receive fellow daoists?"
"The compassionate integrity of the Supreme Immortal is clearly revealed."
Hearing this, Qin Hao's head was full of black lines.
Japan and Europe.
Clearly revealed?
Are you praising me or hurting me?
"The western world was destroyed by Rahu, making people miserable, countless innocent souls unable to escape, corpses everywhere, and resentment rising to the sky."
Qin Hao stared at Jieyin, the old man probably didn't have any good intentions.
"With the magic power and compassion of the Supreme Immortal, if you can go to our west to rescue the suffering and rescue the suffering, and free the souls of the wronged souls from the water and fire, this will be a great merit and a great fortune."
Japan and Europe.
Sure enough, I didn't feel at ease.
It turned out to be fooling me to go to the West.
But Lao Tzu's original intention was to fool you into leaving the West.
Originally, Qin Hao wanted to directly refuse.
However, all the leeks around were staring at him with burning eyes.
This made him a little uncomfortable.
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