Chen Lao's method is very simple, do what he likes.

Dong Tianci was about to fall asleep, and someone came to report, and Chen Lao asked to see him outside the door.

He didn't want to see it, he didn't have any friendship with Chen Lao, and it was Dong County Ling who had a friendship with Chen Lao, but Dong County Ling had been stabbed to death by Dong Tianci.

But the next person said that Chen Long had a big gift to give, Dong Tianci thought about it for a while, and decided to meet.

As soon as they met, Dong Tianci asked unceremoniously: "Tell me something straight." ”

Chen Lao was not verbose: "Have you noticed that Chang Geng Xingjun is cold to you, and even resists your worship of him." ”

Dong Tianci snorted coldly, he naturally noticed it, but because of his fanatical beliefs, deliberately deceiving himself was just an illusion. Now that he was directly picked out by Chen Lao, he was very unhappy, so he said: "If you are only here to say this, then please go home." ”

Chen Lao returned to the appearance of Maitreya Buddha, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, do you want me to analyze with you why this is?"

"You know?" Dong Tianci squinted at Old Chen, as a senior fanatical believer with brains, he could see that Teacher Chen was a hopeless pan-believer, whoever was beneficial to him, he would believe whomever was very hateful.

"I know. Chen Lao smiled and said, "Do you know that immortals are also divided into levels. ”

"Oh!" Dong Tianci was slightly interested: "You say." ”

"The lowest level, ghosts and gods in the countryside, are not recognized, have evil laws, like flesh and blood sacrifices, and are mostly pretended to be monsters. Chen Lao talked eloquently: "Wait up, the mountain gods, the river gods, the city gods, and the river dragon kings, bless one side, eat incense, and the more prosperous the incense, the stronger they are." It's like a mortal eats, the more he eats, the stronger he naturally grows. These gods are already very powerful, but because of this characteristic, they seem to be high, but in fact they are controlled by mortals. ”

Dong Tianci felt that Chen Lao was blaspheming, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense. So he endured it and continued to listen to what Chen Lao said.

"In the upper ranks, such as Shushan Sword Immortal, Kunlun Zhenjun, Taishan Saint, etc., they are not subject to sacrifice, not subject to incense, free in the world, can be called the gods of the world. ”

"However, this level is not the highest, there is another level above, they live in the heavens, the stars hanging in the sky shine on the earth, everything in the world, has nothing to do with them, only occasionally the interest comes, and they go down to play. ”

"The highest level is the god who opened the mountain and created the world, and the Holy Mother of refining stones and mending the heavens, and this rank is like the monarch of the world among the immortals, and it is supreme. ”

"What the old man said, God-given nephew, what kind of rank do you think Chang Geng Xingjun is. ”

Dong Tianci opened a new door and saw a new world, and he swore that "nature is the first class of the stars in the sky." ”

"That's right. Old Chen stroked his palms and laughed: "Chang Geng Xingjun just went down to play and experienced the seven emotions and six desires in the world. He doesn't care about your prostrations, he doesn't care about incense, you are a burden to him, you think he will like you?"

Dong Tianci slapped the table and stood up, walking back and forth anxiously, he felt that what Chen Lao said was very reasonable, because in his mind, Chang Geng Xingjun was naturally so powerful and so carefree.

But when I think of all the things I started with, I can't wait to slap myself.

That's right!

He thought to himself: If I go out to play, and a bunch of untouchables block my way and bow down to me, and they follow me wherever I go, chirping in my ear, I must be very unhappy.

So, he looked at this wise elder and hurriedly bowed: "I have offended a lot before, and I hope that Elder Chen will forgive me, and dare to ask Elder Chen, what should my nephew do now!"

"It's never too late to make amends. Chen Lao's eyes shone with a light of wisdom, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "You can worship Chang Geng Xingjun as much as you want." However, don't separate Chang Geng Xingjun from Ghost Cry. ”

"But ......" Dong Tianci frowned, and said stubbornly: "Lord Ghost Cry is Chang Gung Xingjun, and Chang Geng Xingjun is Lord Ghost Cry, how can they be separated." ”

Chen Lao shook his head and smiled: "No, no, ghost cry represents Chang Gung Xingjun, but Chang Geng Xingjun is not a ghost cry." The ghost crying flesh mortal fetus is just an incarnation of Chang Gung Xingjun, the deity of Chang Geng Xingjun is still hanging high in the sky, I don't believe you go out to see. ”

Dong Tianci hurriedly went out, and the bright Chang Geng star was indeed hanging high in the west. Suddenly, I was convinced.

After a bit of bragging and flickering, Dong Tianci was finally dealt with, and Old Man Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the old man's words have not regressed. ”

......

Pushing open the window and letting the cold wind blow on his cheeks, Ghost Cry felt a little depressed.

Eyes swept over, and outside, several sneaky figures shrank back, they didn't have any malicious intentions, they just wanted to see Chang Geng Xingjun's heroic face.

The cloth-clothed swordsman had his back against the wall, his heart beating straight, and he smiled stupidly. With a glimpse just now, he finally saw Chang Geng Xingjun's mighty face clearly.

The lines of the face are resolute, like a rock. Those eyes, especially bright, were like the Chang Gung Star hanging in the west at the moment, so conspicuous in the dark night.

Early in the morning, the sky was just bright.

The ghost cried out to practice the knife, and on the wall, his head cowered.

The blue tendons of the word "well" on his forehead burst out, the ghost cried angrily and awkwardly, snorted coldly, and stabbed hard, the long knife was almost to the extreme, instantly ignited the air, and with a loud bang, a white light flashed, and several people on the wall covered their eyes and fell.

"Long Jianfeng, why are you here. ”

The cloth-clothed swordsman was crying with his eyes that were almost blinded, and suddenly heard Dong Tianci's voice.

As soon as he opened his hazy teary eyes, he saw Dong Tianci standing in front of him, and a group of men behind him clasped their hands to their chests, looking at him coldly.

The Dragon Sword Peak in Dong Tianci's mouth naturally refers to the cloth-clothed swordsman, which is the name of the cloth-clothed swordsman.

Long Jianfeng got up from the ground, clapped his hands, and confronted Dong Tianci with a few brothers without showing weakness.

"Are you disturbing Chang Geng Xingjun's rest?" Dong Tianci asked with a frown.

"Who said that. Long Jianfeng stiffened his neck and said, "I'm just looking at Xingjun's face." ”

Dong Tianci was full of black lines: "If you do this, Xingjun will be very troubled......"

Dong Tianci told Chen Lao's theory last night, and suddenly, Long Jianfeng panicked.

"What should I do then?" Long Jianfeng hurriedly asked.

"Look at me. Dong Tianci patted Long Jianfeng's shoulder and strode into the courtyard.

The ghost weeps under the service of the maid and is washing. Seeing Dong Tianci coming towards him, his brows furrowed.

"I've seen ghosts...... Ghost cry brother!" Dong Tianci endured a strong sense of blasphemy, pretending to be generous, but in fact, his legs trembled terribly.

And behind him, Long Jianfeng's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down. At the same time, his hands were itching, and he almost pulled out his simple sword to give Dong Tianci a righteous backstab.

Ghost Cry put the handkerchief into the copper basin, his frowning brows loosened, and he arched his hand: "Brother Tianci, early!"