Su Cheng knew that there were two ways to practice Buddhism, one was self-captured, and the other was self-captured. Self-captured is to rely on oneself, and other was to rely on the Buddha.

"In addition to these five Dharmas, there are some ways in the world, but this is all in the hands of powerful people in the Three Realms, and they are also used to cultivate disciples."

"What you are practicing is the path left by the ancestor of the Styx."

The old man looked at Su Cheng and said, "This road is unpredictable, and it is extremely cruel in the process, such as devouring babies to get pure blood, eating their hearts alive, and enhancing their minds, etc. In the end, there are two ways. One is Asura in the blood sea of ​​Styx, who fights all day long, and the other is the blood shadow soul, which is dominated by the leader of Styx, and the whole person is like a puppet."

Men are afraid of entering the wrong career, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.

Sucheng is entering the wrong position.

When he was practicing, Su Cheng felt that this path was abnormal.

"Do I still have any help?"

Su Cheng asked with a innocent look.

"Of course there is a rescue."

The old man smiled and said, "You are also a talented person. You ignored the many steps in the Netherworld Blood Sea Sutra and rely on yourself to cultivate the Netherworld Blood Sea Sutra to the second level and show signs of going out of your own path. Therefore, you are naturally noticed."

Su Cheng nodded and knew in his heart that Miaoshan was a Taoist Cihang after all, and someone must be silently following him. Su Cheng was by Miaoshan's side, so he was naturally seen by others.

"Look at this scroll."

The old man pointed to the scroll and said, "Miaoshan is the reincarnation of a powerful man. As long as you continue to protect Miaoshan, after Miaoshan becomes the right result, the Western Church will give you a fruit position, which will naturally transform your ability and then infusate the abilities of Western teachings."

When Su Cheng heard this, he resisted slightly. This method of taking over was contrary to what Su Cheng asked for.

This method cannot make him free and unrestrained.

But this is a essay, and the eyes are pure and useful.

"The other method is amazing."

The old man looked at Su Cheng and said, "It is said that in the hands of Taishang Laojun, there is a set of methods of transforming one Qi into the Three Pure One, which can divide the three spiritual paths, so as to practice the three Dharmas in total."

The two additional dividing souls of Taishang Laojun practiced the Yuqing Dharma and Shangqing Dharma. After integrating the authentic Pangu method, he transformed from the leader to the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

"If you practice this method, then your side magic will not be an obstacle to you."

The old man smiled and said, "If you even learn from other things, let you really practice another way?"

“What do I need to pay?”

Su Cheng looked at the old man and asked.

I really didn't expect that after spending time with Miao Shan, the Taishang Laojun would pay attention to it. The Taishang Taoist Ancestor has never been idle, but now he suddenly comes to him, which must have a deep meaning.

"Retrieve the person in the painting."

The old man handed the scroll to Sucheng.

Su Cheng reached out to take the scroll, and unconsciously remembered the situation when Taoist Cihang cried to him when he was in the Temple of Cihang.

"What kind of virtue can I do?"

Su Cheng held the scroll and felt that the scroll was extremely heavy.

To prevent Guanyin Bodhisattva from being born and to let Cihang Taoist return to the disaster, this matter is even more difficult for him than to ascend to heaven.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man laughed and said, "Whether a carp can jump up the dragon gate depends on how much strength the jump in the river can have. If he tried his best to jump up the dragon gate, from then on, he will soar in the sky, and naturally he will not have to follow the flow. If he can't jump up, it can only be said that you are not working hard enough."

While talking, the old man suddenly disappeared in the mountains and forests, and the grass that was originally here disappeared.

Su Cheng took the scroll and spread it out. Looking at the hazy figures in the scroll, he vaguely understood in his heart that what the person on the scroll looked like depends on how he painted it.

A little true fire came from the bottom, and in the blink of an eye, the scroll was burned cleanly.

Standing by the river, Sucheng was almost a dream.
Chapter completed!