The heaven and the earth are one, and it has been the same since ancient times. The people in the world worship the immortals, thinking that the immortals will solve their own disasters and problems, and make themselves rich in wealth.
When a monk arrives in the Immortal Realm and is recognized by the Immortal Court, he enters the Immortal Realm to practice. I don't know how many tens of millions of miles the Immortal Domain is, but it is irrefutable that every inch of spiritual soil in the Immortal Domain corresponds to the mortal land. People in the mortal land believe in the fairy court and worship the immortals, and the power generated from this will continue to reach the fairyland, and it will become the aura of the fairyland.
Absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is fundamental for monks to practice. There are beautiful rivers and mountains in the mortal world, and the aura has been inexhaustible since ancient times. Mortal monks use this practice to strengthen themselves, but the aura in the fairyland is thin, and most places have no aura at all. The aid of the spiritual energy of the fairyland is transformed from the incense offerings and the power of faith of the common people.
Therefore, without the support of ordinary people, there would be no so-called fairyland or fairy court.
Once the mortal incense offerings decrease, the fairyland loses its aura, and monks cannot practice, it will be a devastating disaster. Let alone advanced cultivation, even maintaining the original realm is a luxury. This is easy to understand. No matter how strong a person is, he will lose his strength if he does not eat for three days, and he will starve to death if he does not eat for ten months.
That is to say, people believe that there are gods in the sky, and there are gods in the sky. People do not believe that there are gods in the sky, and there are no gods in the sky.
This is also easy to understand, just like the mortal emperor officials are the ruling class in the world, but if the people don't pay taxes and don't support them, then they will starve to death and cease to exist.
The imperial court governs the world and seeks the well-being of the people, so the people pay taxes, and the immortal court resists the invasion of foreign gods for the mortal world, and also does good deeds to benefit the people, so the people believe in and worship. This is the contract.
Once the imperial court does not benefit the people, the immortal court is not beneficial to the mortal world, and this contractual relationship is broken, there will be chaos in the world!
Since the Lich War, the great prosperity of the human religion, the Taoism expelled the demon clan, and mastered the fairy court, after tens of millions of years, the Taoist monks in the fairyland have been greatly expanded. But no matter how to expand, the number of people is limited after all. In the tens of millions of years of history, the Taoist fairy court has suffered disasters many times, and the immortals have suffered heavy losses.
Every time in troubled times, it is a catastrophe for the world, and it is also an opportunity for the world to renew its blood. This is true for the immortal court and the mortal world.
Taoist fairy court, Lihentian, Tushi Palace.
Surrounded by clouds and fog, there is a land of rockery and flowing water, with a hundred-foot waterfall rushing down. In front of the blue clear pool, there is a big stone measuring three feet square. There is a peach forest in front of the stone. There are forty-nine peach trees. , there is a thatched hut in front of the peach tree, and someone is playing chess in the hut.
The chess game is between an old man and a middle-aged man. The old man has white hair and white clothes, and the middle-aged man has white clothes and white hair. The two have similar appearances, and their facial features are also similar in details, but their temperaments are very different. , the old man is detached, invisible and unseen. Although the middle-aged man is also extraordinary, but after all, he is a little less detached and a little more philistine.
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Beside the two of them, there is a boy with crystal clear features, like a jade carving, who is kneeling and sitting on the ground, making tea for them. Although the boy is just a boy, his every move is relaxed, gentle and natural, people can't help but take a closer look, and once you take a closer look, unconsciously, your mind will sway, and you will step into a fascination.
Fascinated like a painting.
It didn't know how long the game lasted, and the middle-aged man finally surrendered. He sighed softly, looked at the old man who won the victory and didn't know how to feel angry, and asked a little strangely: "It's been three hours, and the old man didn't ask, why don't you ask me now?" The war is tense, and the victory and defeat of each side are unpredictable, but as the minister of military affairs in the Xianting, why does the disciple disregard the war on all sides, and instead come to play chess with the old gentleman?"
The old man looked as usual, "If you want to talk, I will listen, if you don't want to talk, I will not listen, if you say it, I may not respond, and if you don't say it, I may not respond."
The middle-aged man laughed at himself, and simply stopped hiding it, and said a little bitterly: "Old Lord, this time the seventy-two earth demons in the lower realm are intended to help Zhu Wen, expel the Buddhist monks, suppress the monsters and thieves, and rule the world. Aspire to the Central Plains. This is a sure thing, but recently I have been calculating the secrets, but I am in chaos. I don’t know what the future will be, and I don’t know if the old gentleman may show it?"
The old man took the tea bowl handed by the boy, motioned for the middle-aged man to have a taste or two, and said without any haste: "Seventy-two earth demons are quite capable, and they are usually enough to sweep the world down. Yes, Master Feihong?"
The middle-aged man hit his knuckles hard, feeling very uneasy, "It is indeed Master Feihong! This disciple could never have expected this before! That Master Feihong is one of the most powerful in the Buddha realm. , may not even have the chance to come back, how dare Foyu and the others?"
The old man smiled lightly: "Taibai, with your temper, you are still too impatient."
Taibai said annoyedly: "Old gentleman, my disciple is in the middle of the game and has to travel around, how can I be like Laojun, who is out of the world, detached and free and easy?"
The old man was noncommittal, "Among the Seventy-two Earth Demons, Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan are pretty good. Although Master Feihong is strong, but in the area controlled by our Daoist Celestial Court, with the help of the Celestial Court, they will not be defeated."
Hearing this remark, Taibai's spirit lifted, his tone became a bit more serious, and his voice was full of surprise: "What does Laojun mean, even if Master Feihong descends to earth this time, the seventy-two earth demons will be sure to win?"
Don't blame him for losing his composure, but once the Seventy-two Earth Sha wins this time and Master Feihong loses, then in the future, Shimen Foyu will lose his assisted Li Keyong, and he will withdraw from Kyushu, Seventy-two Earth Sha Zhu Wen of Kuangfu will be unstoppable if he rules the world. In that case, this time the world is in chaos, although many accidents have occurred, but in the end, the Taoist sect's control over Kyushu will not change.
After drinking the tea, the old gentleman looked relaxed and relaxed. Hearing Taibai's words, he chuckled: "Did you forget that there is still one person fighting for heaven's secrets in the Battle of Hedong, and you should not be underestimated?"
Taibai was startled, and after thinking for a while, he was not sure: "What Laojun meant, did he mean Li Ye? But he is just a mortal."
The old gentleman said, "Just a mortal?"
Taibai was stunned again, puzzled and said: "This person was Fusu and Liu Xie in his previous life, and he was doomed to be a subjugated person who could not change the established destiny. This is his destiny. How much trouble can he make? Even if he is now The achievements are not bad, he was named King An, commanded the army, conquered the river east, and defeated Li Keyong, but it was just a flash in the pan. He is destined to be destroyed, this is fate, and it cannot be reversed!"
Laojun took another sip of tea, and took a look at Taibai: "Who wrote the fate?"
Taibai said: "Xianting wrote the fate for him!"
The old gentleman said: "Is it the Immortal Emperor?"
Taibai opened his mouth.
There is indeed a difference between Immortal Emperor and Immortal Court.
Although the Immortal Emperor is in charge of the Immortal Court, there are many factions in the Immortal Court, and some people may not obey him.
Taibai thought of Fairy Guanghan.
Fairy Guanghan was reincarnated, and now she is by Li Ye's side.
And Wei Xiaozhuang.
Taibai gritted his teeth and said: "Those people are only a small part of the forces, and they are not enough to cause trouble."
The old man smiled: "What if Li Ye joins forces with Master Feihong?"
Taibai was stunned.
After a while, he lost his voice: "How is this possible? Li Ye and Shimen..."
Before he finished speaking, he shut up.
Because he knew that what the old man in front of him said was definitely not just words.
Taibai Jinxing knew very well how terrifying this old man, Taishang Laojun, was.