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Chapter 50: Fortune and Taoism, White Clothes and Frost

Qingyuan and Gu Cang worked hard to bury the corpses all over the ground to avoid alarming the government or scaring passers-by.

But Gu Cang had many thoughts about what Bai Yue said.

Kiyohara was also extremely curious when she saw it, so she told it one by one.

"The matter of enthroning the gods is to attract people with strong luck, and secondly, people with profound Taoism."

Kiyohara thought for a moment and listed three characters.

"Chen Zhiyun of Nanliang, Jiang Baijian of Shu Kingdom, and Guo Zhongkan of Yuan Meng."

"These three generals are not monks, but they are generals who lead troops and are blessed with great luck."

Qingyuan walked forward and said slowly, "If they die in battle in the future, they will definitely be able to use their fortune to be granted the gods; if they are immortal, they will be brilliant and wealthy in this life... Even when they die in this life, they will have merits and fortune in the next life."

Gu Cang asked, "What does it mean?"

Qingyuan said: "In other words, they will be rich and noble in the next life. Even if there are guides from Taoist practitioners in the next life and embark on the path of cultivation, they will have the hope of being one of the immortal class."

Gu Cang said oh, but I don’t know if he could understand it or didn’t understand it.

Qingyuan knew that it was still confused, but probably understood it, so he didn't say in detail and said instead: "In addition, practitioners also have similarities, and luck and Taoist practice are quite important."

"If the practitioners who depend on various countries, such as those who are well-man and immortals, they will die in this world, then they will be bound to be granted a god position in the future by relying on their well-being."

"But ordinary monks and soldiers, on the one hand, have poor fortunes, but ultimately have little hope."

Speaking of this, he sighed, "So, many practitioners who have not practiced Taoism must make great contributions, be contaminated with great fortune, and gain a ray of merit. If they die in this world, even if they do not practice Taoism in the future, they can still be reborn with their luck..."

Gu Cang scratched his head and asked, "What if he doesn't die?"

"If you don't die, it depends on the family he assists."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "If the family he assisted can occupy the world, then it is orthodox. If he does not die, he will benefit endlessly."

"For example, the future path to immortal cultivation will be beneficial to the merits of heaven and earth. Although it is not a smooth road, it will also reduce many obstacles."

"Even if you fail to practice in this life, you can still reincarnate when you have completed the mission of enthroning the gods and the underworld is built."

Qingyuan's expression was slightly lowered and said, "By relying on the merits of helping the situation of enthroning the gods in this life, practicing immortals and Taoism in the next life will also be of great help."

Gu Cang thought for a while and asked again: "What if the family he assisted loses?"

"As long as he promotes the creation of the gods, he will be lucky and merit. But in comparison, if the family he assists can win the world, the benefits he gets will naturally be multiplied."

Kiyohara thought for a while and said, "Of course, there is another kind of change."

Gu Cang said: "What happened?"

Qingyuan said: "For example, after Shu Kingdom won the world, it will issue a wanted law... Then the monks in the law will be suppressed by the world's fortunes, and in terms of understanding the great way, they will be controlled everywhere and hinder stagnation everywhere."

Gu Cang grinned and said, "It seems that it is better to practice quietly. Although it is not exciting and ordinary, it is better than these dangerous things."

"Actually every cultivator thinks this way." Kiyohara sighed in a low voice and said softly: "But, as that man said, the path of immortality is hard to achieve, but this path of divine seems to be easy to seek... Although the path of divine cannot help, it is also another path to live with heaven and immortality."

He paused, patted Gu Cang on the shoulder, and sighed: "The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, everyone is struggling in it, trying to climb to the other side..."

"The other side of the poor is to have no worries about food and clothing."

"The other side that scholars seek is the title of the Golden List."

"What martial artists seek is to reach the top of martial arts."

"What businessmen seek is wealth that can rival a country."

"What we are seeking for is an immortal body that is immortal."

...

There is still a distance to Gu County.

It was getting darker and there was a small town ahead.

"Just take a break there."

Qingyuan tilted his head and said, "Put away the spear."

Gu Cang was walking on the road, and because the road was a little remote, he tried to get a spear along the way.

But this gun was a weapon of the White-clothed Army under Chen Zhiyun's command, and it was difficult to reveal it in this Nanliang territory.

When I first arrived in Nanliang, Qingyuan made a cloth cover for the spear to cover the spear. As for the long sword, when I was in the mountains, I began to modify the appearance. At this time, people who were not familiar with the Shu Kingdom's standard long swords could not easily see any clues.

Gu Cang liked this spear more than the sword. He felt very fond of love, so he reluctantly put it away.

Seeing this, Kiyohara felt funny secretly. This guy's temperament has become more and more like a human being...

The two of them headed to the town.

As soon as a corner, a little girl immediately bumped into her.

Her clothes were torn, not even patched, her little face was quite dirty, and her bright eyes looked a little panicked.

“Yes…I’m sorry…”

She whispered and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at her back as she trotted away, Qingyuan raised her hand and finally gave up.

"Sir." Gu Cang said in a deep voice: "She stole the money..."

"The country of etiquette... When people are in a state where they are not covered in clothes and cannot eat, they will throw away all cultural etiquette and customs..."

Kiyohara sighed, "No matter the bandits and bandits just now, they are the same."

Gu Cang asked, "Want to chase?"

Qingyuan shook his head slightly and said, "A few taels of silver are like stones on the roadside to you and me. For her, it may be money to save lives. Well, just treat it as a gift..."

He originally wanted to teach the little girl a lesson, but after all, stealing is not good, and he will inevitably harm herself when he runs into a strong man in the future.

But after thinking about it, I finally gave up.

Gu Cang also had a lot of silver obtained when he was cleaning up the robber's corpses, hundreds of which were not caring about the scattered silver.

The two of them walked all the way, but they met the little girl in front of them again.

When the little girl saw them, she immediately showed panic and ran into the alley next to her.

Kiyohara ignored it and said, "There is an inn ahead, let's go there."

Gu Cang responded.

The two of them walked forward and when they passed the alley, they turned their heads slightly and looked over.

There is a group of children in the alley, all of whom are broken and dirty.

But surprisingly, there was a woman among the children.

It was a woman in white, like frost and snow.

The children surrounded her.

And she seems to be distributing food.

Sensing someone spying on it, the woman suddenly raised her head and faced Qingyuan's sight.

Buzz!

Qingyuan felt like he was in the snow and ice.

Rain, snow, wind and frost are like sword blades.

It was a pair of black and white eyes, but it had a cold look.

It was a delicate and flawless face, and the eyebrows were like frost and snow.

Her black hair is like a waterfall and her skin is like snow.

Kiyohara looked at her, and felt a biting chill in her eyes.

The chill was so cold that it was suffocating, as sharp as a sword blade.

Qingyuan felt a stern, but she didn't stop at her feet. She took a step, walked through the alley, and left the woman's sight.

Then, he couldn't help but breathe.

"Is another cultivator who condenses the meaning of Dharma and the third level of heaven?"

"Is this Nanliang really a master everywhere?"
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