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

Chapter 122 Golden Bell
There are four major sects in the Demonic Cult today: Hehuan (already closed), Wandu, Changsheng, and Guiwang, all of which are major sects.

But when it comes to fame and influence, none can compare to the Blood Refining Hall that was once at its peak.

After the great war between good and evil eight hundred years ago, the Blood Refining Hall was overthrown overnight, but legend has it that many of the secret treasures and magical instruments within the hall were stored in the "Dripping Blood Cave".

However, this place is extremely secret. Not only do others know about it, even the later generations of Blood Refining Sect members like Boss Nian don’t know about it.

Fashan Fashang volunteered to stay outside the cave to take care of Zhang Xiaofan who had not yet awakened.

Led by Xu Zhiqiu, the others finally entered the so-called treasure cave, only to find that it was completely different from what they had expected.

The cave is not very deep. The stone walls on both sides are inlaid with fluorescent stones for lighting and lead to a long corridor.

The group walked deeper along the corridor, and after dozens of steps, they came to a water curtain cave. Behind the water curtain was a pool of water, and then a smooth stone wall.

Nothing else.

"Is this the legendary bleeding cave?"

Zeng Shushu was somewhat disappointed.
"It looks like a poor family."

"There should be some mechanism. Since it is a place where treasures are hidden, there must be another secret place."

Yan Hong was speaking, her beautiful eyes scanning around, trying to prove her guess.

But Li Xun said:
"Now that we have found this demon cave, wouldn't it be more convenient to destroy it directly, regardless of whether it has any traps or not?"

He had suffered repeated setbacks since entering the Undead Abyss, feeling depressed and had long wanted to leave.

He did have a point.
Originally, the group was not here for the treasures in the cave. It would be easier if they just destroyed it. If they went in again to search, they might run into some vicious trap.

Furthermore, there might be some records of evil ghost scriptures or demonic skills in it.

As a disciple of the righteous path, naturally one hundred and eighty of them looked down upon him.

If you accidentally dirty your eyes again, it may damage your spiritual heart, which would be more trouble than gain.

But after all, they are not the ones who really have the final say right now.

Qi Hao came to Xu Zhiqiu and bowed:

"I wonder what Senior Xu thinks?"

There was something a little strange on Xu Zhiqiu's face. There seemed to be a faint layer of silver sand mark between his eyebrows, shaped like a ball of fire and also like a cloud pattern.

"If you're too lazy to go in, you might as well wait here."

After Xu Zhiqiu finished speaking, he used his golden eyes to see a cave behind the stone wall behind the water curtain.

The stone wall is several feet thick and is made of quartz, which is quite hard.

But it was easy for him.

He stepped over the water curtain, placed one hand on the slippery stone wall, activated the reverse life force, and released his palm force.

boom!
The stone wall cracked over a large area as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

When he exerted force again, there was another loud bang, and this time the stone wall shattered.

Finally, a deep corridor was revealed.

After a slight hesitation, he turned around and told everyone:

"Just wait here, I'll be back soon."

As he said that, he raised his leg and stepped in.

……

This wait is only half an hour.

Just when everyone was hesitating whether to go in and take a look, Xu Zhiqiu came out.

The silver sand mark between the eyebrows on the forehead seemed to be more obvious.

Xu Zhiqiu had a look of doubt on his face. In his right hand, he held a small bell that was golden in color and looked as good as new.

The golden bell was exquisitely made. When it was shaken slightly, the bell core gently hit the bell body.
"Ding Dong."

The clear sound echoed throughout the cave.

At first glance, the voice is soft, ethereal and clear.

But when the lingering sound lingers in the ears for a long time, it gives people a kind of ethereal, empty and powerless feeling of "ascending to heaven".

Very strange.

"Master, what's inside?" Wu Chongguang asked curiously. Xu Zhiqiu said bluntly:

"A pile of dry bones, a scripture, and..." He picked up the golden bell in his hand and almost pressed it to his forehead, "...a pair of bells."

…………

When we get out of the Bleeding Cave,
The trip to Kongsang Mountain was basically a success.

But for someone, there is still one thing missing... something that can be done or not.

Merciless seashore,

The sky was filled with ghostly fires, which occasionally floated over everyone's heads.

Because they are greedy for the yang energy of living people, these evil spirits stay for a long time.

Also, due to the power of everyone's magic weapons, he did not dare to get close.

It could only make a series of chaotic and unclear sounds in vain.

Like the mumbling of someone who is unwilling to pass away and looks back on the past.

Or it could be the eroticism that is hard to let go, the chants of infatuated men and resentful women.

Perhaps, just like the tens of millions of years that have passed, it will continue to drift like this.

"Amitabha."

Fashang closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, chanting the Amitabha Sutra with his fellow disciple Fashan.

However, the mantras they chanted were authentic Buddhist teachings that could liberate the souls of the dead and free them from the sufferings of life.

But to these evil spirits, it was just a breeze and drizzle and had no effect at all.

Therefore, in the final analysis, these two people are just going through the motions of Buddhism to gain peace of mind.

Wu Chongguang suddenly felt sad.

He knew clearly that these evil spirits were all transformed from fools in the mortal world. Although they had now transformed into vicious ghosts that preyed on the yang energy of living people, they were ultimately just a group of pitiful creatures.

"Master, do you have a way to save these ghosts?"

Xu Zhiqiu shook his head. He was not an immortal who could do everything.

"Although I, your master, can recite a few verses of the sutras for salvation, there are hundreds of thousands of ghosts here. How can I deal with them if I can only speak?"

He pointed at the hordes of ghosts in the sky.

"Besides, in the final analysis, this is their own choice. Trapped in the three poisons, three fears, and three terrors, they have been worn away by all kinds of karma for thousands of years, and their wisdom has long been lost. If you recite the sutras, they will listen to you."

A ghost landed on my shoulder.

It is like a wisp of light blue smoke, transforming into the woman's sad face.

Lu Xueqi did not drive it away, but just retracted Tianya's sword light and watched it silently.

Watching it greedily absorbing her yang energy, its sad face gradually relaxed and became satisfied, and then it flew away again.

I can't help but feel mixed emotions.

If she had not been naive in her childhood, she would not have believed in the fairy tale that "people turn into stars after death".

Those excuses were nothing but lies the mother told herself to comfort herself.

Hasn't she thought about it?
Whether it was a father who died suddenly or a mother who passed away from illness, were there really no regrets in their hearts when they left this world?
Have you really let it go completely?
Is it possible that, because he couldn't let go in his heart... and couldn't bear to leave his daughter who was left alone in this world, he was just like these ghosts, unwilling to pass away, and has been wandering without a place to go?
she does not know.

It is precisely because I don’t know that the more I look at these floating evil spirits, the more I feel a dull pain in my heart.

For some unknown reason, she asked Xu Zhiqiu this question:
"So, there really is no other solution?"

The voice was cold, the tone was harsh, vague, and contained a hint of pleading.

Xu Zhiqiu turned and looked at her.

The two of them had been through hardships together, so Xu Zhiqiu knew her very well.

At this moment, the hidden and repressed message could be quickly read from her face.

"..."

He was silent for a long time,
"It's not that there is no way."

[There is still one chapter left before midnight. I am stuck and my thoughts are all messed up. I will leave it like this for today. I will definitely make up for it in two days when I am in a better state! I apologize for this. Long live the grandfathers! ]

(End of this chapter)