From the perspective of China, these so-called death gods all belong to the category of ghost cultivators!

What about the Taoist scriptures? They are a means to realize the truth and become immortals!

The way of practicing God of Death is to become stronger without enlightenment or cultivate the mind, just like a martial artist who practices external skills but does not pursue internal skills!

Although Qin Moyu was just a first look at the Taoist scriptures in terms of comprehending the Taoist scriptures, it did not hinder the help of these Taoist scriptures to the god of death!

Culture invades the world of Death and can complete high-rated tasks by the way. Why not do it?

"Oh? He is actually willing to reveal his ability to spell?" Dong Shilang naturally didn't know what Qin Moyu thought. Therefore, after listening to Qin Moyu's words, he looked at Qin Moyu with surprise.

Qin Moyu spoke, and the scriptures of the Taoist scriptures were spit out like mercury.

"You guys, don't just listen with your ears, but feel it with your heart..." Although I don't know why Qin Moyu did it, of course such a good opportunity cannot be wasted. Dong Shilang reminded the members of the 10th team.

In an instant, the whole banquet suddenly became a special preaching session. Qin Moyu was reciting the Taoist scriptures, and the gods of death next to him were listening attentively.

Of course, if Qin Moyu stood on the podium at this time and these gods of death were sitting on the desk in an orderly manner, it would appear more harmonious.

The scriptures are spit out, not only the Hokkien, but also the Matsumoto Ranjujube next to them. Following the guidance of the scriptures, his mind is empty and bright, and even his own spiritual power has become much more condensed.

The strength of spiritual power may not be improved, but if the spiritual power becomes more condensed, the higher the control power will naturally be, and of course it will be more handy when used.

The speed is fast and slow. There are 9981 chapters in the entire Tao Te Ching, which are about 7,000 words in total.

It took about half an hour to preach the lecture without any speed before the lecture was finished.

For Qin Moyu, it is naturally beneficial to review the scriptures when she has nothing to do!

However, what Qin Moyu is most concerned about is of course the changes in these gods of death.

"Well, this spell is so long, but it sounds quite comfortable!" A god of death spoke, expressing his opinion.

"No, it's not just as comfortable as it is. It's very helpful to my spiritual power and makes my spiritual power more condensed!" Matsumoto Rankuzu shook his head and expressed a different opinion when he heard this.

"I also feel that my spiritual power has become much more active. I originally thought it was an illusion!" As Matsumoto Ranjuku said, another god of death next to him spoke.

Hearing these comments from Death, Qin Moyu's heart moved slightly and roughly understood.

It seems that this sutra has no effect on the stronger God of Death, and does it have much effect on the weaker God of Death?

Think about it carefully, whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals, it seems that you have really reached a certain level and only then do you need to cultivate your mind well?

When you have low strength, you don’t need to cultivate your mind?

"I originally wanted to preach the entire soul world, and even threw out the Taoist scriptures and become a discipline in Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy. It seems that it is not very practical!" After a wave of experiments, I figured it out after thinking for a while.

For most of the Death Gods in the Tenth Team, Qin Moyu talked about the Taoist scriptures in the middle, which seemed to be just a small episode.

They just feel empty and clear, but they don’t gain much substantial results.

Next, we drank and ate meat and sang cups again. It was not until it became very late that the party ended, and the gods of death dispersed one after another.

"Young Master Yu, I'll take you to your lounge!" After the banquet, Matsumoto Ranju said to Qin Moyu.

As a member of the Tenth Team, Qin Moyu naturally has a place to rest on his own.

"Thank you!" Qin Moyu nodded and thanked.

Matsumoto Ranjuku leads the way, while Qin Moyu follows behind, neither side speaks.

Unconsciously, Qin Moyu focused on his own planning again.

The original purpose was to think that these Taoist scriptures were useful to the God of Death, so Qin Moyu wanted to take them out and preach to the corpse soul world.

However, only the stronger the God of Death, the greater the effect?

Qin Moyu understood that even if he really threw out the Taoist sutra, he would firmly control the Taoist sutra as the ascending channel for the God of Death to advance.

"It seems that preaching the corpse soul world is not good, but if it is useful to the powerful people of the God of Death, you can naturally do a good job!" Qin Moyu continued to think in his heart.

Although the situation is slightly different, I have a foresight on the plot, and my Taoist scriptures are more useful to the stronger the God of Death.

Isn’t hiding a task just to cause trouble? The bigger the matter about the original plot, the better?

Following Matsumoto Ranjuku, he lowered his head slightly and thought about his affairs. Suddenly, Ranjuku's steps in front stopped, causing Qin Moyu to bump into him involuntarily.

Thoughts were interrupted, Qin Moyu took two steps back and looked forward, his heart tightened slightly.

A young man was standing in front of him and Luanju, squinting his eyes, and a hypocritical smile that made people feel wary.

A head of silver hair, face and expression easily reminds people of hypocritical foxes.

However, the other party’s outfit is completely afraid to underestimate it!

Because in addition to wearing a black dead bodysuit, the figure is also wearing a Hayao cloak representing the captain-level identity.

Although it was the first time we met, Qin Moyu certainly recognized his identity in this way!

Captain of the Third Team, Ichimaru Gin!

I don’t know if it’s illusion, but Qin Moyu always feels that Ichimaru Gin’s squinting eyes seem to have a bit of coldness when he looks at him.

"Is it because I just hit Ranju, so I'm very upset with me? Is this guy too stingy?" Qin Moyu complained in his heart.

"Ranki, I haven't seen some days, have you been doing well recently?" Ichimaru Gin still had a hypocritical smile and said casually to Matsumoto Ranki.

"As always, nothing has changed, what about you? Why did you come to our tenth team for no reason?" Matsumoto Rankuzu asked.

"I? I just happened to pass by here!" Ichimaru Gin said calmly.

As soon as he said this, he paused slightly, and Ichimaru Yin's eyes opened a little, and his eyes fell on Qin Moyu.

"This guy? He looks very good. Is he a newcomer to your 10th team? Wouldn't you introduce me to me?"

Ichimaru Gin still looked careless and asked casually.

"Although this guy was in a casual tone, he had just said hello to Matsumoto Ranku and asked me about my situation?"

"Is it because I walked with Matsumoto Ryuki in the middle of the night and asked about our relationship tentatively?"

"Or? His appearance was not accidental? It was just a special trip to me?"

"In theory, Ichimaru Gin could not come to me specifically! Could it be that Aizen had noticed me?"
Chapter completed!