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Chapter 41: As soon as Hu Zhongzi rescues Xuanmen, Qingfengjian scares away ignorant monks (4)(2/2)

"What's the use of merit?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously.

Qingfeng was a little surprised. Shouldn’t these basic common sense be taught by the teacher? However, since the kind-hearted man asked, he was not artificial and answered immediately: "We monks will have the final result of life and death. If we finally attain the gods of the three realms, we will never be able to come again. If we are lucky enough to live in the Four Brahmas, then we are the first level of the celestial immortals, and we don’t have to come again.

"The power of merit is to allow us to protect the bardo after death. If a cultivator in the three realms of gods and immortals has great merit, he is likely to break through the three realms and enter the Four Brahma Heaven. If he is originally a seed of a celestial immortal, it is not difficult to enter the Four Holy Heaven to achieve the first level of golden immortals by relying on this merit.

"Not to mention that when you are alive, the holy fetus will become a soul, and it will be combined with the great way. If you have merits, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. It is true that there is a way to practice the truth, and there is no demon to enter the way." Qing Feng said, slowed down and said, "I heard from Jiang An that you dug the ancestral tomb of the Captain Chou and cut off their dragon veins?"

"Not bad." Qian Yiqun was still savoring the power of this merit, just a simple response.

"So," Zhang Qingfeng suddenly laughed, "soon they will become important figures in the real dragon world, and they will die one after another. Without the assistance of the dragon ministers, how can they achieve hegemony?"

"Everyone died? What's going on?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously: "Is it possible that no one will pay attention to them, and they will die by themselves?"

"Even if you don't die, you're not together." Qing Feng said, "In short, the more important the person is destined to be, the less likely it is to help them, unless the powerful people on their side help gather the dragon energy again."

"Do they?" Qian Yiqun asked nervously.

"I haven't seen it before." Qing Feng shook his head.

"It's okay." Qian Yiqun finally put down the stone that had been suppressed for many years and said with a smile: "As long as Jianlu's confidant trouble is eliminated, I will have nothing to worry about." As for the change of dynasties in China, it is not the responsibility of me, a Taoist. Qian Yiqun said in his heart.

"It's not that simple," Qingfeng shook his head, "You Dao is that a centipede insect will die without being stiff. If you can't withstand the backlash of dragon energy, they will likely form a new dragon vein?"

"Backoff?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.

"Of course, think about it, because the dragon vein is broken, those people closely related to this dragon vein have died one after another. Should the resentment be borne by heaven and earth? You are the initiator, of course it falls on you." Zhang Qingfeng shook his head and said, "If you have merits, this backlash can be blocked a little bit. This is why I refuse to let you consume your merits and kill that woman."

Qian Yiqun returned to the inner gaze and the original blue halo had been exhausted. It seemed that this merit was not much. He asked, "What will this backlash?"

"Drinking cold water will make you stuff your teeth," Zhang Qingfeng's eyes showed a few sympathy, "If you fart, you will hit the heel."

"This is the case..." Qian Yiqun was speechless, "Will he die?"

"If you don't have the best skills in sex and fate, you will die, of course." Zhang Qingfeng said, "But judging by your cultivation level, you may not die suddenly, but it's better to be careful."

"When will it start?" Qian Yiqun asked worriedly.

"You will know." Zhang Qingfeng patted Qian Yiqun's shoulder deeply.

Qian Yiqun was speechless and couldn't help asking: "Digging the dragon veins with me. Will he have a backlash?"

"He? Oh, he won't."

"Why?" Qian Yiqun shouted in disgust with poverty and unevenness.

"He has the Ice Jade and Cold Iron Mirror, so this kind of resentment will naturally not be close to him." Zhang Qingfeng said for granted.
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