Cui Hao lived for two lifetimes, and what he saw and heard had already become extraordinary. He firmly believed that the world was full of wonders, and there were countless strange people and events. Just based on the questions raised by the old woman in front of him, Cui Hao understood that he had seen the strange man this time.

"Mother-in-law, I did encounter something just now and I have also touched the person who just died. But I don't understand, what's going on with the death aura you are talking about?" Cui Hao asked curiously.

The old woman owed her body and said, "Your Majesty, come in and talk! I hope you don't dislike this temporary humble room. As for the death energy, it is just a kind of energy in the world. Every person who just died will produce a wisp of death energy. However, many people are wronged to death, so the death energy on their bodies will be much richer after death, forming what ordinary people call resentment. I think the death energy on your body is very weak and it is just contaminated, and you will be able to be free and easy, which means that the deceased is very calm when he dies and is silently accepting the arrival of death."

Her words paused for a moment, and a strange look appeared in her eyes. She hesitated for a moment, and said again: "To be honest, it's her luck, because after she dies, she only has the death energy, but no resentment. Otherwise, with the true dragon energy on Your Majesty, those resentment will be defeated, and even the true spirit after the death of a person will be implicated, and eventually become what ordinary people say is scattered."

Cui Hao was shocked. He looked at the old woman strangely and asked, "Mother-in-law's knowledge is indeed much stronger than Cui Hao. I just don't know that mother-in-law is cultivating..."

The old woman smiled faintly and said, "Cultivate the Spirit!"

Cui Hao frowned slightly. He had heard of spiritual practitioners, but had never seen them. Even for him, spiritual practitioners were just legendary existences. In this era, such people no longer exist.

But!

The old woman said in person that she was a spiritual practitioner, which shocked Cui Hao.

Cui Hao did not remember to mention the jade Buddha. Instead, he sat down cross-legged with a humility and asked respectfully: "Mother-in-law, can you explain to me what kind of spiritual cultivation is? Martial practitioners and Taoist practitioners are the two most common types of people today. As for witch cultivation, I also know some, but I don't know much about spiritual cultivation."

The old woman smiled and said, "Spiritual cultivation is the soul of cultivation. She can see through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, peel off the cocoons, extract spiritual energy, and strengthen the soul. She strives to break through her own shackles as soon as possible and gain powerful strength."

Cui Hao said in surprise: "Do you have a special way to cultivate your soul?"

The old woman looked at Cui Hao and smiled and said, "I understand what you are thinking, unless you want to go against the will of heaven and practice martial arts and spiritual cultivation at the same time. Unfortunately, this is impossible. Throughout history, countless talented and powerful people have tried to practice both ways. In the end, not only did they not achieve great success, but they delayed the cultivation that suits them. In fact, they did not understand the meaning of unity of all things."

Go against the will of heaven?

A faint smile appeared on Cui Hao's face and said calmly: "Seniors don't know anything. The ultimate goal of my practice is to go against the will of heaven and rely on my own strength to break the shackles on the head and change the shackles of fate. Therefore, practicing both ways may be harmful to others, but it is beneficial to me."

"What?"

The old woman widened her eyes and exclaimed with incredible faces.

She never expected that Cui Hao would say this to her. It is not a joke to go against the will of heaven. Who in this world can fight against heaven? Who dares to challenge the laws of heaven? Not to mention anyone, even if you have such an idea, it is already crazy enough.

not to mention!

Who is the young man in front of you?

He is the emperor of the Haosi Empire and the supreme ruler of the entire human race!

He wants to go against the will of heaven. Is it a blessing or a disaster in his control?

Cui Hao had long anticipated the shock of the old woman. There were very few people who knew about it, and everyone who knew would react like this. In contrast, the old woman's reaction was considered very good.

"Senior, the great world is not as great as the human heart. Our world is just a small group of worlds in the vast universe, no... not even a small group of people. If you only focus your heart in this world, you will naturally never be able to break the shackles above your head and cannot fight against this heavenly way. But in the vast universe, there are hundreds of millions of races, and billions of planets exist. It can be said that the wonderful is everywhere. Why not look further away from the road ahead?" Cui Hao said calmly.

The old woman stared at Cui Hao in a daze. After a long time, she sighed and smiled bitterly: "It's better to be young! A vibrant heart is stronger than a heart of Twilight."

As she said that, she slowly stood up, walked slowly to the Eight Immortals table, took out something wrapped in yellow silk from it, and then returned to Cui Hao and sat cross-legged, whispering: "This is the jade Buddha. Your Majesty has been here thousands of miles away, just for it?"

“Buzz…”

A strong volatility came from outside the door. A master of the Assassination Hall came to Cui Hao with his suitcase, put down the suitcase respectfully, and then quickly left the courtyard.

Cui Hao and the old woman both felt that the two "buzzing" sounds came from this black suitcase.

"This is?"

The old woman asked in surprise.

Cui Hao did not answer the old woman's words, and as a stream of air appeared out of thin air, wrapped the jade Buddha wrapped in yellow silk, quietly suspended in front of and behind him, he gently opened the suitcase.

In the suitcase, two jade Buddhas floated up at the same time.

"How is this... possible?"

The old woman looked at the jade Buddha in Cui Hao's hand with a dazed look and exclaimed in dismay.

Cui Hao removed the yellow silk, and when the third jade Buddha appeared in front of him and behind him, the three jade Buddhas suddenly lit up at the same time, like three beacons.

However!

Something that the old woman and Cui Hao had unexpectedly happened:

The three jade Buddhas, which were exactly the same, suddenly broke away from Cui Hao's control, and they flew high above Cui Hao's head and began to rotate rapidly. Even Cui Hao's perception was amazing, they could not lock in the trajectory of the three jade Buddhas. In addition, as the three jade Buddhas rotated, milky white light continued to appear, like glowing silk threads, and spiritual light elves, constantly swimming. As more and more light appeared, a figure composed of light slowly appeared in front of Cui Hao's eyes.

What's going on?

Cui Hao looked at the increasingly clear figure, and his eyes showed a look of alertness.

Three minutes later.

Light and shadow gradually turned into a bald monk. The monk grabbed the chicken legs in one hand and the wine pot in the other, looking at Cui Hao with a smile, and his eyes only occasionally swept across the old woman.

"You... are you?"

Cui Hao hesitated for a moment and asked hurriedly.

The bald monk laughed and said, "Little guy, are you scared? I just know... I just know, you will be scared! Hahaha... Don't be afraid, monk, I'm not a bad person, on the contrary, I'm still a good person, a great person! Hahaha..."

Cui Hao can be sure that the bald monk in front of him is definitely not a virtual image formed in front of him using a communicator, but rather is like the scenes that appear in fairy tale movies, such as: Soul.

"This is a broken soul!"

The old woman suddenly said with excitement on her face.

Cui Hao glanced at the old woman quickly, then looked at the bald monk in shock and asked, "Who are you?"

The smile on the bald monk's face disappeared a lot. He bit his chicken leg and then took a sip of wine happily. Then he said happily: "Who is me? You can call me the Seven Crazy Monk. That's right, although so many years have passed, I used to call this name! The old lady said right, I am indeed a wisp of residual soul. And this wisp of residual soul is about to be destroyed."

Cui Hao asked, "Is it because of me?"

The monk Qichi smiled and said, "It can be said that yes, or it can be said that it is not. The cause and condition are destroyed, and the beginning and end are not a disaster, but the original intention of my monk! For hundreds of years, this residual soul of my monk has been suppressed in the Relics Glazed Buddha and has never been able to escape. Unexpectedly, someone from later generations can gather enough three Relics Glazed Buddhas. The most important thing is to let the first Buddha come into close contact with other jade Buddhas."

“…”

Cui Hao didn't know what to say, these situations had already shocked him.

The monk Qichi waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it. I know what you are thinking. How could my residual soul be in the Relics Glazed Buddha, right? It's okay to tell you that the old pedantic masters actually imprinted the ultimate mystery of Buddhism into the eighteen living Buddha relics, and they also had to pay the lives of eighteen enlightened monks, leaving eighteen precious treasures for their descendants. The monk couldn't stand this stupid approach, so he moved some. Unexpectedly..."

The smile on the face of the monk Qichi retreated cleanly like a tide, replaced by a little anger, jumped up and cursed: "I didn't expect that those old bald donkeys were so shameless that they set up a plan to wait for me to get in! What shitty Sari Glazed Buddha? What exhausted the lives of the eighteen great monks. If you want to practice the Sari Glazed Buddha, you need to use a soul as the Buddha spirit to completely refine the magic weapon. I don't know the mystery of it, and they happened to be plotted by them. The master of the monk...hahaha... I treat me like my biological father! I clearly understood my personality and presided over the conspiracy designed."
Chapter completed!