Chapter 496

The old Cangtou said in a deep voice, "Resentment and resentment, things that are resented by heaven will not perish, how can there be a solution?"

"The way of heaven is permanent, and its existence is reasonable. I have heard that the Dao is fifty, and the sky is fourty-nine. If there is really God's will, it will definitely leave a glimmer of life for everything."

Xu Yi's eyes were solemn, he didn't believe in fortunetelling, but both the ghost king and the old man used fortunetelling to explain the grievances, so he had no choice but to make his own theory of fortunetelling.

"It's only a stick of incense. You have surprised the old man too many times."

The old man glanced at Xu Yi in surprise, "The theory of fortune-telling is false in the end, but there is no solution to resentment. At least the old man has read all the classics, and he has never heard of someone using the body of resentment to cultivate the state of soul."

"How did resentment form?"

After forming a resentful child, according to the ghost king's narration, he thought about it for a long time.

He knew very well that if he asked the old man right now, there would be absolutely no answer intuitively.

The reason is very simple, there is no one in a thousand resentful births, it is the ghost emperor level powerhouse who uses the secret method to reincarnate, even if this generation successfully manipulates the body to lead to the soul-sensing state, it will never leave a record.

In this way, it cannot form a historical record, which is easy to understand.

The old Cangtou said, "The essence of resentful birth is that the soul and the soul are not in harmony. The soul can control the soul, but the pour cannot feel the soul. And because of the continuous accumulation of evil spirits, the soul can never seduce the ghosts, and it can never be liquefied. Finally, the seven souls in the body are squeezed and wrapped by the evil spirits, and finally form a dead fetus, which is also called resentment."

It was exactly the same as Ghost King's explanation, but it was not what Xu Yi wanted.

"What kind of existence is the soul? Is it seven light spots that form a resentful fetus, or is it that evil spirits involve these seven light spots in the inner storage to form a resentful fetus?"

The gray sun in the sea of ​​qi finally exploded into seven light spots and was squeezed into the womb of resentment. It was always a mystery that he couldn't get around in his heart.

The old man said, "Physique, physique, is actually an energy field located in seven different positions of the body, which cannot be sensed or seen. However, the so-called formation of resentment means that the seven energy fields are involved in evil spirits, and the energy field disappears, so the body dies and decays."

Xu Yi became more and more confused, but he made it clear that the seven light spots must be the seven souls, who were involved in the resentment.

Strangely, his seven souls were involved, but his body was still functioning normally, apparently the seven energy fields were not disintegrated.

But why did this happen? Xu Yi's thoughts raced back to the day when the sea was transformed, the small cloud calamity struck, and after that, the immeasurable sea was formed, and the gray sun hangs over the sea of ​​air.

I'm afraid it has the same relationship with the cloud robbery as the two thunderbolts above the Lingtai.

Since he couldn't tell the old man about his actual situation, and relied on his words to guide him, I'm afraid the old man couldn't say one, two, three, four.

It's not urgent to deal with this matter, so let's put it down for now and study it later.

"Thank you senior for telling me."

Xu Yi cupped his hands and said, "I still have questions to ask, senior, let's talk about the conditions."

"The old man hasn't solved the mystery of how to solve the problem of resentment. This question is not counted. You can ask another question."

The old Cangtou, who was extremely conceited in the knowledge of the cultivation world, hit a wall when he came up, and his old face really couldn't hold back.

Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "It's alright, I already know what senior is capable of. Anyway, junior still has a lot of problems, so please let senior talk about the conditions first."

The old man laughed, "You are a disciplined person, which is better than most people in this world. Come on, listen to me."

Xu Yi listened attentively, and before the old Cangtou finished speaking, Xu Yi changed his color and stared blankly at the old Cangtou for a long time, "Senior, this condition is too outrageous, please forgive me for being helpless."

"Is it outrageous? Think again."

The old man stared at Xu Yi and said, "Actually, even if I don't mention it, you and him will have to face each other sooner or later. The road to the top is always so narrow that there is no room for a third foot. Besides, you have such a talent, you are like a stick in your pocket, and he will notice you sooner or later. The old man mentioned it to you just to comfort himself. One day, if he really died in your hands, my old man can also talk about it."

"Forgive me, senior."

Xu Yiwan didn't expect that the old man would hate "him". After thinking about it for a while, he also understood that no matter who he was called after decades of imprisonment, he would be full of resentment.

But it is too difficult to take revenge on a family, so destroying the family's treasures is naturally the most effective method.

The old man said, "Well, the old man has explained this matter to you, and you can make up your own mind. However, that man looks innocent, but in fact he is full of conceit, and he is the most jealous of his talents. You two will encounter each other sooner or later. A fierce battle has already planted karma. The old man talks too much, but he just wants to express his anger."

"Besides, it's reasonable for you to refuse, but it's not wise. Talent like you will shine brightly sooner or later. It's as bright as a star, and you can't hide from it. Besides, practice is like climbing a mountain. You always go against the current. Don't lose your courageous and diligent heart."

Xu Yi was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "This junior has been taught."

The old man waved his hand, "You are a rare smart person, there is no need for the old man to talk nonsense, just tell me, if you have any doubts."

Xu Yidao, "Sword King Feng Xifeng, have you ever heard of it, senior?"

"I want to ask the Divine Will Sword!"

The old man smiled slightly, "More than ten years ago, the old man saw Feng Xifeng, a young boy who was following behind Zhan Tianzi. He didn't expect that he would already be named the Sword King. Presumably, he had successfully forged his artistic conception into a divine weapon."

Xu Yi was really shocked, "Smelting artistic conception into divine weapons? Then what is artistic conception? Could it be something that actually exists?"

The old Cangtou said, "The difference between the virtual and the real is the door to all wonders. How can the virtual and the real be so easy to distinguish? Let me ask you, is the ghost real? Then where does it exist in the body?"

"Store in the Lingtai."

"Where is the altar? Three inches between the eyebrows? When the head is removed, only flesh and blood can be seen. How can we see the altar? There is no altar, so how can the ghost be real? But if the ghost is not real, why can you see the soul body when you reach the soul-sensing state?"

A series of questions from the old man nearly knocked Xu Yi unconscious.

"It's difficult for a sage to distinguish between reality and reality. If you get the magic of good fortune, use the emptiness to transform the reality, and use the reality to be illusory, that is the method of the fairy family, and it is beyond the judgment of ordinary people like us."

The old man carefully poured a mouthful of Huadiao wine into his mouth.

Xu Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand that the human body is not just the flesh and blood that can be seen, but there is still an unseen space, such as a spiritual platform, such as a sea of ​​qi, and so on. Although the artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, it does exist, just like the writing of a great calligrapher. Compared with ordinary people's writing, it has more charm and indescribable wonderful feelings. However, it is difficult and difficult for you to find out the artistic conception."

"A child can be taught!"