I am an immortal in heaven and earth

Chapter 361 Qing Ping
Xu Jia's face turned red, and he used all his strength and means to pull up the tree.

For Xu Jia, who has always been particular about elegance and decency, this is completely in line with his image. Although he does not look like a mummy at all, he is, after all, a local ancestor and a leader.

"Tao follows nature, may you have infinite blessings and longevity, Amitabha, Hallelujah..."

Xu Jia chanted the word "compassion" but a dazzling sword appeared in his hand. This was a heart sword, not an innate divine sword. It was a compassionate heart sword. However, the killing intent was the same as the innate killing sword. How could it not be compassionate? How could it not be benevolent? How could it not be righteous?
"Heaven and earth share the same sorrow!"

The sword light fell and hit the heart of the voodoo tree directly.

How can we understand the shared grief of heaven and earth?

There is a poem that can explain it.

The ancients are not seen before, and the comers are not seen later.Thinking of the leisure of heaven and earth, but sullenly!
There was also a great man like this in those days, who wept alone. Thinking of the Six Dynasties, what happened? They only became private schemes of their own families.

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow.

The voodoo tree could not understand the passionate meaning contained therein, and could not understand why there was such murderous intent under such great compassion.

The spirituality gradually disappears and the supernatural powers cannot resist it.

Thousands of lotus flowers were formed by Qingyang Qi, which purified the witchcraft and cursed spirits. Taiyi's power of salvation entered the secret realm, and the entire secret realm was filled with lotus flowers. However, these lotus flowers were evil, without roots or leaves. They were not born from the womb or eggs, but were completely transformed.

"untie!"

Xu Jia untied the bark as if he were taking off his clothes.

This voodoo wood veneer is a very good curse material, but think about it from another perspective, how can it not be the material for the Book of Life and Death, or the Death Note.

When the wood skin is peeled off, the voodoo wood god inside trembles, and the voodoo curse ghost attached to the outside disappears, leaving only the original spirit of the plant.

A ball of green divine fire floated inside, and a strange fragrance emanated, which seemed poisonous, bewitching, and addictive...

Xu Jia directly took the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Questioning Skull to devour the divine fire. This was the core of voodoo, a god they created.

But now he is at the mercy of Xu Jia.

"You're a coward even before the fight. Why don't you just spit it out for me?"

The wood spirit made a whimpering sound.

"He is indeed a mentally retarded person."

Xu Jia said secretly, and started to extract the wood core directly. The wood core grows one inch every six hundred years, one foot every six hundred years, and three feet and six inches, which will take two thousand one hundred and sixty years. This voodoo wood has been cultivated for more than three thousand years, and Xu Jia can still leave him a part.

The core of the wood is emerald green and exudes a sense of vitality. There is no voodoo or curse in it, but instead there is a power of blessing.

In the spring, the roots of plants take root in the rotten mud and come alive. The power of these curses is like fertilizer, which is absorbed by them, and what they gain is this almost pure blessing of vitality.

"Okay, okay." Xu Jia sighed, "You, the Africans have spoiled you. You haven't absorbed any of the essence of civilization. You are just a bunch of dregs."

"I'll keep you. All that effort just now wasted. I'll keep you. You've been spoiled and have no potential. But I'm merciful. I've got what I want. There's no need to kill you."

Then he ordered the divinity he had just obtained to be made into a talisman, and injected the essence into this little thing. It was a talisman of earthly immortals: "The way of gods is not suitable for you, take the way of earthly immortals, manage this place well, your witchcraft materials are of some use. This secret place is a blessed land because of your existence. If you are gone, this place will collapse."

"Voodoo is not a place without law. We are going to destroy the altars and temples, but if you are willing to follow the protector, there is a place for you to stay."

The voodoo wood spirit shrank back, but after getting the Earth Immortal Scroll, it became addicted to it, and felt the infinite benefits. It responded to the nature of plants and trees, received the essence of the sky, obtained the pure spirit of Qian Yang, responded to the primordial spirit of the earth, obtained the motherhood of Kun Yin, and flourished the four seasons, dividing the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

So he immediately stopped feeling aggrieved and grew small tentacles, submitting to and worshipping Xu Jia.

Xu Jia brushed off the tentacles in disdain and said, "Witchcraft was made famous by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It has left endless disasters and has been tabooed by all dynasties. Voodoo was founded on this secret black curse and the evil arts are also taboos. No one taught you in the past. These black people are all stubborn and unenlightened. Now follow my teachings, and there will be disciples who recite scriptures to you every day. One is Daode, two is Huangting, and three is Qingjing. You must listen to these three scriptures day after day, and then you can open your spiritual wisdom, awaken your nature, and get on the right track of practice."

"These fortunes are exchanged for your three-foot-six-inch wooden core. You have taken advantage of it. From now on, you will be free from the damnation and suffering of karma. To be honest, you have practiced Taoism for more than three thousand years, but you are still like this. You have not changed your form, but have grown too tall."

Xu Jia talked a lot, trying to make his point clearer, trying to PUA this voodoo tree, and the bottom line was: "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Now, all the gods who should descend to the mortal world have gone down, leaving 100,000 golden lotus pedestals vacant. To be honest, if I sit on the lotus pedestal, I can grab a seat, and you can also serve in front of the lotus pedestal, big or small, it's also a seat." After saying this, Xu Jia withdrew and waved to the disciples who were still surrounding this place: "The things have been obtained. The next step is to pacify this tribe and absorb them all. There is no need to commit unnecessary killings. Let's build a formal branch altar here and call it the Shenmu Altar."

All the disciples felt a little disappointed. They didn't see any river of blood or any mysterious fights.

However, for some unknown reason, those voodoo wizards did not resist at all.

Xu Jia went ahead and returned to Tongtian Temple. He sat on the immortal altar, gave a few instructions, and then used his soul to wrap the thousand-year-old wood core and returned to his original body.

Xu Jia had just returned to his body when Dongda secretly sent people to America to discuss cooperation with Tongtian Temple. However, they only received one sentence: "You are late. The ancestor has just left the altar. We don't know when he will come down next time. It will be roughly half a year to one or two years. However, we have an altar and can try to communicate."

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After bringing the thousand-year-old wood core to Sanqing Mountain, Xu Jia found the Thunder Seal and asked, "How is this thing?"

Lei Fayin's work in the past three months was not in vain. He refined sand, tapped acupoints, attracted dragons, and moved meridians. Now the Feng Shui in the mountain has been greatly improved compared to before. He took over the three-foot-six emerald green thousand-year-old wood core and said repeatedly: "What a good treasure, it is the most vital treasure. The real person only needs to refine it into the scabbard of the immortal sword, wrap the sharp blade, and reconcile the life and death murderous intent. Then it can be used to make the Ziwei of the Nine Palaces Pointing Stars, the Holy Infant of the Five Dragons Holding the Saint, forming a great trend and pattern of the Nine Fives Chaoyuan, and the blessed land and cave heaven will naturally be achieved."

Lei Fayin's eyes were gleaming: "Just True Man, after you have completed the cultivation of the blessed land and cave heaven, what are your plans?"

"What are the plans?" Xu Jia recited, "I made a compassionate vow, but many people think it sounds unrealistic. I don't necessarily want to force others to be like me, nor do I want to blame sentient beings for their bad roots. I just want to start with myself, and save as many people as I can, and influence as many people as I can. What do you think?"

Lei Fayin asked: "Can all living beings practice cultivation? Can all of them achieve transcendence?"

"I don't know." Xu Jia said, "What I want is that when the blessed land and cave are built, the weather will be good, the crops will be abundant, the people will get sick less, the ghosts and gods will be restrained and will not cause trouble, and the practitioners will follow me to make great wishes and put them into practice."

"Just like spring rains and summer sun, the earth changes naturally with the changes in the sky. In one or two days, the changes may not seem very big, but over a long period of time, the four seasons become distinct."

"If it were before, I would just want the farmers to farm peacefully and the weavers to weave peacefully."

"now what?"

"Now there are more choices." Xu Jia said: "I have established a Taoist country overseas. If you have the chance, you can take a boat to take a look."

Lei Fayin thought for a while and said, "I will let some of my people go overseas."

Lei Fayin could see that Xu Jia was not interested in staying in a small corner, nor would he just be a leader who founded a sect and recruited disciples. When building the palace, he came into contact with a lot of knowledge and cultural theories that Xu Jia brought from America.

At first he thought he was a saint, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that this was a subversion that would eliminate a large number of labor forces.

He guessed that this might be a big event that was about to happen, but he didn't know how it would happen or when it would happen, so he could only wait.

Now he couldn't help but ask Xu Jia, but the answer he gave was not a firm one.

But in life, how can we find an answer that is always firm and never changes?
Xu Jia was also thinking about this question, and perhaps many people were also thinking about this question.

But only by holding force in your hands can you have the right to choose.

So, Xu Jia took the Wei Ji Immortal Sword.

The song has not yet ended, and the east is white.

That's what it means.

Now this Wei Ji Immortal Sword has an extra scabbard to hide its sharpness, but hiding its sharpness is also a way of maintenance. When the sword is drawn again, it will be "water and fire in harmony".

The three-inch-six-foot wooden core wrapped around the handleless immortal sword that could hurt others as well as oneself. Only someone with great love and compassion could wield it, otherwise they would have to hide it and not use it for fear of backlash.

When the sword entered the core of the wood, it became a new sword. The golden edge disappeared, leaving only green, a green fairy sword with gold inside and wood outside.

Xu Jia specially engraved two words "Qingping" on the wooden handle.

The wooden sword began to hum, like weeping and complaining, with the lingering sound.

"You are being worshiped as a saint." Xu Jia sighed, "The ninth and fifth character."

(End of this chapter)