"I remember that most of the people in your Tibetan border areas believe in gods." Xiao Fei said.

"That's them, I only believe in Marxism. They haven't read for a few days, so they're all stupid. Old man Gao said, as if everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, "Most of our people here are Lhoba and Menba, and they were still at the end of the primitive society before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Primitive society, as you can imagine. ”

"I don't believe it, Zhu Bajie is a famous figure in your Gao Laozhuang, and there is no record in the genealogy of your Gao family." Xiao Fei said again.

"Our Gaojiazhuang, which has been passed down for a thousand years, has indeed had such a record on the genealogy." Old man Gao said, "But who would believe this kind of ghostly thing? ”

"And Zhu Bajie was just a monster at the time, and his status was not high after cultivating the positive fruit, so he didn't seem to have anything to be proud of." Big Panya helped the old man Gao speak.

"Not really." Old man Gao said: "It turns out that our Gao Laozhuang Village is very respectful of Zhu Bajie. Some time ago, the government called on everyone to develop tourism resources, so the village chief used his imagination to establish a temple of Jingtan messenger at the head of the village and offered him incense. Attempts were made to attract tourists, but the results were poor. The current Jingtan Messenger Temple is very deserted, and there is not even a gatekeeper. Actually, I'm a part-time temple celebration, but if no one goes to my temple, it's useless. ”

"It turns out that there is really a Zhubajie temple here!" The fat man said.

"To tell you the truth, a few of us came here to visit the Pure Altar Messenger Temple." Xiao Fei said.

"The Temple of the Pure Altar Messenger is located in the east of the village, so go by yourself." Old man Gao said, "I still have to take care of my grandson here, so I won't accompany you." If you want to make incense, go and get it yourself, there is also an introduction to Zhu Bajie's life, you can also read it casually. ”

"That's fine, thank you, uncle." The fat man said.

The old man turned his head and teased the grandson, who was only two or three years old, sitting in the rocking chair, and ignored them.

"By the way, you just said you don't believe in God?" Just as the three of them were leaving, Xiao Fei suddenly turned around and asked.

"yes." The old man said categorically.

"So what do you think this is?" Xiao Fei said, stretched out two fingers after speaking, and a bit of dark blue hell karmic fire appeared on his fingers.

"It's just a trick." Old man Gao said disdainfully.

"Alright then, it's a charlatan." Xiao Fei didn't argue with him, turned around and went to the Pure Altar Messenger Temple with the fat man Da Banya.

With Xiao Fei's current cultivation, it is enough to throw a whip to cut off the stream and destroy the mountains, rivers and rivers. Let the sea become a mulberry field. If he used such a great supernatural power, the old man would definitely be shocked. If he threatens his grandson with immortal methods and takes his life, he will definitely believe it. But this old man is just an ignorant mortal, and Xiao Fei doesn't need to worry about ignorant people.

To put it simply, he is too weak for immortals to see like mortals.

……

Soon, they walked in front of the Temple of the Messenger of the Altar of Purification. The situation is really the same as what Old Man Gao said, the temple is very deserted, and there is no one inside.

However, the temple was built very grandly, and the people of Gao Laozhuang used to attract tourists. did not hesitate to spend a lot of money on construction, but I didn't expect the heavy money to be wasted.

Outside the temple, there is a huge black stone tablet with the legend of Zhu Bajie written on it, as well as the merits of praising him after his successful study of the scriptures. Walking into the temple, there is a patio in the middle, and an incense platform is built in the courtyard, but there is no incense on the platform. Further inside is the main hall.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a golden statue of Zhu Bajie. The statue is about three meters tall and very fat. It has a very obvious pig's head, a long nose, and large ears, and its features are very obvious. With one hand carrying a weapon and a nine-toothed nail rake, and the other hand building a pergola, the golden rooster stands independently on the lotus platform.

"This is Zhu Bajie!" The fat man looked up and said.

"He's about to be your master, and you still don't want to worship?" Xiao Fei said with a smile.

"A statue, but it's not real, what am I paying homage to him?" The fat man said disdainfully, "Wait for him to appear in front of me and give me the elixir." After teaching me the Immortal Law, I may worship him. ”

"Uh." Xiao Fei was speechless to him. The fat man is a modern person, and of course he will not be like the ancients, so fond of red tape. Don't engage in bells and whistles, just respect the teacher in your heart.

This is the same as wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha left it in his heart, which is a truth.

"Moreover, this Zhu Bajie is still a little handsome." The fat man stared up at the statue of Zhu Bajie, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "It's completely different from what I imagined, in my imagination he should be dirty and sloppy." ”

In order to show their respect for Zhu Bajie, the people of Gao Laozhuang carved him perfectly. It looks very clean and rich. Although the body is very fat, it is not ugly at all, and even in the expression, there is a taste of compassion.

"Why do you say that about your master?" Xiao Fei was completely speechless at the fat man.

"He's a monster, so of course he should have the appearance of a monster. Look at this idol of his, like a fat local tyrant, how can he look like a pig demon? The fat man said unconvinced: "And he is still a domestic pig, not a wild boar, I think only a wild boar can cultivate into an immortal, right?" ”

"You're talking about it, so much truth is there." Xiao Fei said, "The statue of Zhu Bajie has indeed been beautified by people. He shouldn't be such a perfect image, I think he should be carved into the image of licking the pig's trough. ”

"By the way, Fei Shao, can you tell me, is Zhu Bajie a domestic pig or a wild boar?" Big Panya asked.

"The fat man's previous words make some sense, but the latter words are wrong. Before Zhu Bajie, he was actually really a domestic pig, and he became an immortal with the body of a domestic pig. Xiao Fei said, "After Marshal Tianpeng was demoted to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor, he mistakenly cast a pig fetus. However, the divine power has not been dispersed, and the soul is still an immortal. In other words, he is only a god whose body is destroyed, but his divine power is complete. In the body of a pig, there is the soul of a god. ”

Later, according to the memory in the soul, I began to cultivate immortals. So in a very short period of time, he succeeded in cultivating immortals. The divine body and soul are the hardware and software of the immortal cultivator, respectively, and each of them is difficult to obtain. Although his domestic pig body is ugly, it is difficult to find another body in a short time. ”

Then why didn't he take away someone else's body? The pig's body is ugly and not easy to use. I look at his situation, it's like putting the I7 processor on a 586 computer. Big Banya asked strangely.

"The reason is simple, the pig's body is his original body. It is the combination of yin and yang, and the fertilized egg develops. Xiao Fei said.

(End of chapter)