Chapter 18 The Origin of the God

"There are a total of 19 flashy pills here. Take one pill every 19 days. Every time you take one pill, you will regain your former beauty, and your figure will gradually grow straight. When you take all the nineteen flashy pills, you will regain the beauty of a hundred years ago."

Ji Zeyan gave the flashy pills with pills to Yunqing, who trembled with excitement.

Yun Qing took over the flashy pill tremblingly.

"This...it's impossible...this is impossible..."

Yun Qing's face was pale, holding a kit like a treasure, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.

But Ji Zeyan is a famous empty medicine man in the world and the most famous medicine refiner in the world. If he can take out such a wonderful medicine, it must be a real medicine!

Yun Qing was finally moved, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. "This is not a transaction, but a gift. Why do you help me?"

Ji Zeyan turned his back and stopped looking at him. He whispered, "This is my deal. The rest depends on your choice."

He raised his right hand high, and a red light was strong, and the void fantasy cracked. The towering stone forest, black chains, and the broken ancient bridge were completely broken in an instant!

The next moment, Ji Zeyan has returned to reality - in Yunqing's courtyard, Yun Qing followed him closely. Now, she is convinced of Ji Zeyan and infinitely grateful. Following him respectfully, she looks like an entourage.

After Lin Qinglong and Zuo Da saw Ji Zeyan, they were naturally overjoyed, but in a blink of an eye, they saw Yun Qing following Ji Zeyan. Their faces changed, the blood wave came out of the sheath, and the faint green light was flourishing. Now it is the form of a blood wave demon knife! Lin Qinglong had just tried the cow knife and found that the blood wave demon knife inherited the characteristics of the sleeping beast and could hypnotize people - the two frightened maids were successfully hypnotized and are now lying in the room to sleep.

Seeing this, Ji Zeyan waved his hand easily, "Don't be so nervous. Now Grandma Yun is already our person. Zuo Tu, take me to the temple you have found in advance. Sun Jun's soul is still in the wave of blood, and it's time to 'the art of sealing the gods'."

Yun Qing looked at the two young people who were angry with him and didn't know what to say, so he grinned. Although this smile was a little ugly, Lin Qinglong could see that it was no longer a sneer, but a kind smile. He thought to his heart, "How can Mr. Ji subdue this difficult woman?! What tricks did he do?

Zuo Dian also saw the situation clearly and thought to himself, "It is naturally a good thing to be able to subdue Yunqing, but in case Grandma Yun defect again a day later, it will be another disaster. But Mr. Ji must have his reason for doing this. Thinking of this, he no longer worried about this matter, so he said, "Mr. Ji, the temple is thirty miles to the east, not too far. Come with me!"

Speaking of the formula, the brilliant flying sword burst out of the body, shining with a calm yellow light. Ji Zeyan also sacrificed his own flying sword. Lin Qinglong turned the blood wave into a flying sword, and the three of them went away in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yunqing was alone in the rather empty yard. She looked at them leaving for a long time. Finally, she muttered, "Thank you."

Lin Qinglong said worriedly, "Mr. Ji, you didn't kill Yunqing. Will she be unfavorable to us in the future?"

Ji Zeyan flew in front and did not look back, so he said, "No."

Lin Qinglong didn't agree. He looked at his back and said, "Do you think that mother-in-law will remember your kindness? You have spared the lives of Shi Jianglong and Shi San, but they are all our tricky opposites now!"

Ji Zeyan said, "You are wrong. They are your opponents and have never been my opponents."

Ji Zeyan's words were right. Now Lin Qinglong had nothing to say, and his heart was full of anger. When he thought of Shi Jianglong and Shi San, he felt resentment.

Zuo Da didn't say a word and looked down. He felt that the abandoned temple was nearby and was looking at it carefully.

Ji Zeyan looked back at him. Seeing that Lin Qinglong looked unlucky, he changed the topic and said, "Xiao Linzi, there is one thing you don't know. This 'the art of gods' is actually my own art."

Although Lin Qinglong was a little upset at first, on the one hand, he couldn't kill him. On the other hand, it was because the safety of the matchmaker still troubled him. Third, Shi San had sneaked into the ninth prince Junshan. The fourth was the upcoming art of sealing the gods. Of course, the shadow of Gong Chunzhi's death was still lingering in his mind. He has been affected by these things. Troubled. Maybe it's because of the bloodline of the ghosts. I can't afford anything, and I can't let go of anything.

But after Ji Zeyan said this, he was shocked and blurted out, "What?" Did you create the art of sealing the gods yourself? Oh, my God, I thought this kind of spell that could bring the dead back to life must be the secret skill left by the master!"

Hearing this, Ji Zeyan was angry and funny in his heart. He thought to himself, "What is 'must be the secret skill left by the master'? Am I not a master?" But he won't care about such a trivial matter and say, "I'll tell you how I created this 'the art of the gods' before I arrive now!" At that time, I was writing the Great Law of Shocking Ghosts. The art of "reclaiming the corpse to the soul" did have unavoidable drawbacks. I wanted to add another method to bring the dead back to this "Great Law". It is best to practice ghosts and let the ghosts practice and form by themselves, which is the best. At that time, I looked through the classics in the Ghost Fairy Gate, but I couldn't find a simple and easy-to-learn rebirth. Those spiritual arts were either extremely complicated or extremely dangerous, which required the caster to pay a great price. Although I didn't find the spiritual skills I wanted, reading group books was not without any results. Those classics turned over to me. I was dizzy, and there was a major discovery.

"What major discovery?"

Ji Zeyan said, "Although there is no perfect ghost cultivation in the classics of Ghost Fairy Gate, I accidentally turned to this ancient book, which seems to be a note left by predecessors, which records many ghost stories handed down among the people. Several stories mention that the offerings in folk ancestral halls are often not immortals and bodhisattvas, and many of them are demons and monsters. There are many ghosts attached to Buddha statues and gods that have no light, and receive incense offerings, which can also increase their practice over time. Do you know what it means to accept incense offerings?

Lin Qinglong thought for a moment and said, "Is incense offering? It's just that the people burn incense and kowtow. But what does this have to do with the 'craft of gods'?

Ji Zeyan recalled the self-created "art of becoming a god" in those years, and naturally said happily, "There are so many people cultivating immortals in the world, but how many people have become immortals?" How many people become gods? So I said that God is offered by man. Even if there is no God before, and there are more people who believe, they can create a God out of thin air. When incense is worshipped, there must be something to ask for, and something to ask for comes from faith. The incense in the world is the desire of everyone. Ghosts attached to Buddha statues are worshipped by people, which is a kind of practice. Find a temple with incense, attach the ghost of the dead to the statue, and accept the wishes and virtues of everyone. The ghosts can also be cultivated and formed. I have tried several times, and all of them succeeded. I made my life as a forbidden spell in the "The Ghost Dafa" because I don't want too many ghosts to practice in this way. If all the dead return Living is not a good thing for the whole world.

Lin Qinglong was stunned and stunned. He looked straight at Ji Zeyan and said in shock, "My God! It turns out that this 'the art of sealing the gods' is to attach the ghost to the mud statue of the Bodhisattva and pretend to be a Bodhisattva! Mr. Ji, I'm convinced of you!"