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Chapter 600 Really? Fake?

"Whether body and mind are united, is the immortal palace where I stand?" The words of the statue of the **** came into Gao Ming's ears. The other party was solving the doubts for the believer, but Gao Ming felt that the words were saying to him.

"Not being disturbed by distracting thoughts, the Tao fruit is hidden in itself, understand its needs, follow nature, and do it according to nature..."

The heart was beating wildly, and the connection between Gao Ming and the flesh and blood ghosts and gods further deepened. He was about to continue to realize it when a severe pain suddenly came from his shoulders.

"Wake up!" Fu Shu bit Gao Ming's left shoulder directly and bleeding. His face was ferocious and his voice was rough.

"I'm not lost yet!" Gao Ming held Fu Shu's head up and covered his bleeding shoulders: "My girlfriend has never bite me like this."

"You are almost trapped in, not lost yet?" Fu Shu shook his head: "I bet all my bets on you!"

"I just think what he said seems to make some sense. I do have a 'building' hidden in my heart, but I'm sure it's not the 'immortal palace'."

"Didn't you find that your tone of speaking have become much more relaxed? Have you not found that your hostility towards Lingguan has decreased a little without realizing it?" Fu Shu grinded his teeth with apology: "Don't listen to the voices in Lingguan." , don’t think about it! This place is very weird. The more you hear, the faster you die! ”

After being reminded by Fu Shu, the faint smile on Gao Ming's face completely disappeared, and he did not realize that his guardianship of Lingguan had decreased.

"Cultivation is to return to the true state. In this process, we will be invaded by the six dusts and five aggregates, and distracting thoughts, ordinary roots, and all kinds of trivialities are bound by you."

"Immortal Master, how should we do it?" This time the question was a paper man, yes, a paper man whose face had not even dried.

"The great way is simple, and the real way is often hidden in the ordinary. I don't have a method to reach the sky, nor do I have a talisman to kill ghosts and gods. I just show you a way." The statue of the **** is not because the paper man is not alive. People treat each other differently, and his voice contains great compassion: "Observe your breathing and thoughts, pay attention to your diet and daily life, and always maintain a humble and open mind."

"Immortal Master, I have witnessed the craftsmen in the town who have gained strong power to cast tools, sacrifice domestic animals, and even living people." A white pig knelt on the ground awkwardly, humming, and exuding a stinking as soon as he opened his mouth." taste.

"Sacrifices and foreign objects are evil ways. Many people in this town have gone astray, but everything is not too late and can be saved." The statue of God twists the fragrance with his fingers: "Your soul is complete, not a resident of the town, it should be Is it true that someone who comes to dream of? It’s true, it’s true, it’s false, it’s false. You have to work harder to find your true self so that you can’t fall into the underworld.”

"That's right! That's right! I was a living person outside the dream. I was deceived and turned into this pig-body monster." The fat-headed and big-eared white pig kept kowtowing: "The immortal master saved me, if I could turn back into a human form. , you let me do anything! ”

Gao Ming felt familiar when he saw the white pig. He had seen him when he sneaked into the butcher's house. At that time, the white pig was locked in a pig pen waiting to be slaughtered.

"I remember that guy was called Li Zhu. His friend was clearly called Li Zhu, but he lied to me and said that his friend was called...what was it?" Gao Ming couldn't remember it, and only Li Zhu was left in his mind. The other party's original name seemed to be lost: "That Li Zhu learned how to build a temple. His hut was behind the Land Temple, and now it is probably swallowed up by the Nine-story Spirit Temple."

The white pig twisted his **** and his short tail swayed back and forth. It only hated that it was not a dog and could not show loyalty.

More and more believers asked their own questions, and the statues answered one by one. They began to breathe and practice. Slowly, a few people actually practiced the effects, yin and yang were harmonized, qi and blood were balanced, and the evil energy on their bodies dissipated. A hint of spiritual charm.

"Stop watching, let's go!" Fu Shu was anxious. The more calm the statue made him feel, the more irritable and angry he became.

Gao Ming saw that Bai Huang and the two water ghost kids also had confusion in their eyes. He didn't dare to waste time any more, so he pulled them to the other side of the stairs.

If you want to go upstairs, you will definitely pass by the altar, and the vague statue of the **** has already noticed Gao Ming.

It did not stop Gao Ming from going to higher floors, his eyes were calm and his face seemed to be filled with blessings.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have any questions, just speak." The smoke on the face of the statue seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the hazy face became more and more similar to Zhang Mingli. It seemed that as long as Gao Ming believed in his heart that the other party was Zhang Mingli, the smoke dissipated After that, the other party was really Zhang Mingli. He narrowed his eyes and Gao Ming said silently. He didn't want to have a conflict with the statue here, but the trouble came to him at this time.

"Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill my three corpses, and I will become an immortal! My fate falls on you!" The town people who were kicked down by Gao Ming before chased him, and the smoke filled his body. He seemed to feel the pain on his wound and ran very fast.

The statue of the **** smiled and said nothing. All the believers looked at Gao Ming. This group of townspeople probably didn't even know what the three corpses were, but they just heard information about becoming an immortal.

"Are you crazy?"

The town people were no longer simply harassing Gao Ming. He seemed to have really believed what he said, like a crazy horse, climbing up the stairs with his hands and feet, which was amazingly fast.

Yanxia shuttled through his wounds. After he approached Gao Ming, he grabbed Gao Ming's neck with both hands, with fierce eyes.

He clenched his fist and slammed his strength, and Gao Ming was condescending, but this time he did not knock down the opponent. The town people's body was much stronger than before.

"It's the reason for the shiny light!" Fu Shu saw the problem and immediately reminded Gao Ming.

"You won't let me become an immortal! You are blocking me into the Immortal Palace!" Blue veins appeared on the temple people's skin, and a large ray of rays entered his body. He took out a wooden knife from his arms: "Kill me! Kill me ! ”

The wooden knife stabbed Gao Mingxin's mouth. During the process of falling, Gao Ming pulled the knife to cut the town people's neck.

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Blood splattered on his body, and his head rolled down from the steps like a ball filled with water.

The headless corpse still maintained its original appearance, and it took another step forward before falling backwards.

"I'm really looking for death." Bai Huang was about to move the body away, but Gao Ming stopped her: "What's wrong?"

"Don't move."

As the sunset entered the body, the townspeople's skin withered rapidly, its body gradually turned into mist everywhere in the spiritual temple, and two small and deformed arms slowly stretched out from the rolling head.

The smoke was shrouded in the cut-off head and eyes turned, and the two arms wanted to drag something out of their heads.

Because of the smoke, only Gao Ming and Bai Huang saw this scene.

"What's in its head is squirming?"

A happy laughter sounded, and the smoke gathered towards the head of the town people. As its body completely dissipated, a new one emerged from the head, flying in the air like a ribbon, and seemed to be led directly towards the head. Flying to the higher level.

The laughter echoed in the Spiritual Temple, one, two, three, and then it disappeared.

(End of this chapter)