Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 100 I want to go home
That night, the moon was bright and shining.

With a roar,
The ground shook, causing ripples in the water.

An old monk staggered out from the dust.
The old monk was covered in wounds and dried blood.
The left half of the body looked as if it had been burned by something, and it was burnt and ugly.

Looking at his appearance again, his forehead was black and his face looked dead.

He rushed to the pool and drank from it in big gulps.

Then he covered his face with his dirty sleeves, shrugging his shoulders and actually sneered.

"Haha...hahaha..."

He turned over and fell to the ground, his eyes bloodshot and his expression extremely excited.

"World Honored One, my path is not alone!"

"...That child has learned the [Great Brahma Prajna] from me, and then entered Qingyun to practice [Taiji Xuanqing Dao]. With such Buddhist and Taoist practices, he will surely be able to break through the limits of immortality in the future, and fulfill my lifelong wish!"

He laughed loudly for a while again, and suddenly his old face became stiff and wooden.

After staying still for a while, sadness suddenly appeared on his face and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Eternal Life...Eternal Life..."

His eyes lost focus and he kept muttering:

"I was born into a Buddhist family. Buddhists cultivate the way for the afterlife. Why am I so obsessed with the results of this life? I, I even committed such sins of killing... I... I simply..."

Suddenly, he opened his arms and danced wildly towards the sky!
"Hey, World Honored One!"

“Disciple, disciple has committed heinous crimes. Even if I die a thousand times… even if I go to the eighteen levels of hell, it will be difficult to atone for my sins! Hahahaha…”

He was yelling, kicking and hitting his hands and feet, and then he suddenly burst into tears like a child.

Tears and snot covered his face in an instant.

This look of crying first and then laughing, and being confused, makes him look like an old madman.

Who can still connect him with Master Puzhi, the world-famous monk from Tianyin Temple?
"Eh……"

A sigh came from the darkness behind him.

"Who! Who's there! Come out!"

Pu Zhi was greatly shocked, and gathered the remaining few strands of Buddhist energy in his right hand, and was about to strike in that direction.

In response to his words, a figure walked out of the darkness.

When he saw the man's face clearly, Pu Zhi was stunned at first, and then tears flowed uncontrollably.

There is a kind of sad feeling when you meet an old friend in a foreign land when you are in trouble.

"Grandmaster……"

Xu Zhiqiu had a complicated expression and mixed feelings inside.

"Why is it so?"

When he was in Yu, this wise monk was willing to sacrifice himself to save the people from suffering.

Although Xu Zhiqiu seldom showed this compassion and selfless determination, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Now, seeing him fall into such a state, I feel really bad.

After hearing him talking to himself just now, Xu Zhiqiu already had a guess.

Maybe the villagers of Caomiao Village...

Why is this happening?
Pu Zhi's face twisted and changed, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

But in the end, the desire to confide overwhelmed everything, and he cried:
"Xu, Xu my dear friend... I, I have committed a heinous crime. Even death cannot atone for my sins!"

Halfway through his words, he threw himself in front of Xu Zhiqiu, hugged his thighs and cried non-stop.

"Master, hey, you..."

Xu Zhiqiu was helpless and let him vent for a while.

After a while, I calmed down and asked him what happened.

Pu Zhi did not hide anything from him and told the story from the beginning.

It turned out that a few days ago he came to Qingyun to find Qingyun's head master Daoxuan Zhenren, to discuss exchanging Buddhist and Taoist techniques and sharing the creation of the world.

As a result, he was politely rejected by Daoxuan. Feeling disappointed, he strolled to Cao Miao Village at the foot of the mountain.

That night, an evil cultivator in black kidnapped a village child. He noticed it, and the two of them started having sex in front of the land temple outside the village.

After the fight, it was discovered that the evil cultivator was just pretending to kidnap the child, and actually wanted an evil item in Pu Zhi's hand - the Blood-sucking Pearl. "Blood-sucking Pearl? Is it the one you had on your jade rosary before?" Xu Zhiqiu asked.

“That’s right.” Pu Zhi closed his eyes and sighed, “That Blood-sucking Pearl is the magic weapon that made the great master of the magic path, the Black-hearted Old Man, famous eight hundred years ago. It is a perfect match with the Hehuan Bell of the founder of the Hehuan Sect, Madam Jinling. They are extremely vicious and powerful!”

Hearing the name "Madam Jinling" again, Xu Zhiqiu's expression changed slightly, but he did not interrupt him.

"The black-clothed man's Taoism is also very high, and he also has an evil magic weapon, the Poison Blood Banner. This thing is extremely sinister and evil. I fought with him for hundreds of rounds and was almost winning. But who knew..."

At this point, Pu Zhi still had a lingering fear in his eyes.
"Who would have thought that the evil cultivator would then perform a strange technique, which turned out to be..."

"What is it?" Xu Zhiqiu asked.

Pu Zhi said with a bitter smile:

"Divine sword... the art of controlling thunder."

After saying this, he unbuttoned his patched clothes, revealing a large charred area on his left chest.

Xu Zhiqiu is now also an expert in thunder magic, and he can tell at a glance that it is caused by the burning of thunder.

So I had to believe it, frowning and saying:
"In other words, that evil cultivator is actually a disciple of Qingyun Sect?"

"more than……"

Pu Zhi shook his head, his face showing worry.
"As far as I know, there are only a handful of people in Qingyun who can perform this kind of unparalleled magic, and all of them are top masters."

"Oh, that's a high-ranking official..."

Xu Zhiqiu also sighed.

But suddenly!
He seemed to have suddenly thought of something fatal, and grabbed Puzhi's skinny arm and asked anxiously:

"Master, do you know whether the man in black is a man or a woman?!"

Puzhi closed his eyes and sighed.

"man."

"..."

Xu Zhiqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just be a man.

If it was a girl, he would have to rush to Xiaozhu Peak immediately, even if it meant disturbing Qingyun, he must bring Lu girl out!

However, it seems that no matter how famous a righteous and wealthy family is, its nature cannot be impure.

Puzhi then said:

“Qingyun’s lightning-inducing magic is indeed powerful, but I used all my strength to counterattack and severely injure him, scaring the man in black away.”

"At that time, I was also exhausted and had to take a [Three-Day Death Pill] to prolong my life. After that, I met that child..."

Speaking of this, Puzhi had a faint smile on his face, but it was a bitter smile.

"But what about Zhang Xiaofan?" Xu Zhiqiu interrupted.

"Exactly."

Puzhi nodded.

"I passed on the Great Brahma Prajna Dharma of our sect to him. When he reaches the Qingyun level, we can practice Buddhism and Taoism together in private. I hope that one day he can help me figure out the mystery of immortality. This has been my lifelong wish..."

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help but sigh:

"Whether it's High Priest Kuisang or you, is immortality so important?"

His face turned cold as he asked again:

"What about the villagers of Caomiao? What's going on with them?!"

Puzhi's body trembled, his exhausted face twitched, and his eyes were filled with pain and regret.

Now, he won't live long.

But he did not answer, instead he made a request to Xu Zhiqiu——

"Xu Xiaoyou, you...you can take me back."

The great and divine monk, at this moment, choked up like a child and said:

"I...I want to go home!"

(End of this chapter)