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

"When will Mr. Xu arrive?"

Zhou Yixian glared at his granddaughter:
"I'm telling you, there are more and more monsters in the Dead Swamp. We are not safe now. Don't you have a piece of paper for sending a message? Hurry up and ask him to come over to calm the situation!"

"Oh, Grandpa, please don't rush me. My master also has his own schedule. How can he come whenever he wants?"

"What? How could he just stand by and watch someone die without helping? If I hadn't guided him back then, he would have been thrown into some ravine in the mountains. How dare he act so arrogantly in front of me? I ％￥＃＠…"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, you are amazing, you are extraordinary, even the gods have to respect you..."

After somehow calming down Zhou Yixian, Xiaohuan glanced at the White Bone Ancestor who was meditating nearby.

"Old Senior, are you okay?"

"Humph!!"

The two ghostly eyes of the White Bone Ancestor burned from azure to clear. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but his voice didn’t sound as strong as before:
"It's just two ribs that were broken. I'll fix them. Go find me some ash and blood to make a paste."

Xiaohuan was stunned:
"What do you want that for?"

"Bone setting."

"..."

Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment, then pinched her nose and went to do it.

There are many corpses of Changshengtang disciples nearby, so it is easy to get their blood.

After a while, he was given some more gray and sticky liquid, which was brought to him in a wooden bowl.

The old man of white bones smeared the paste on the broken bones, and it glued the broken ribs together like glue.

Xiaohuan was a little dumbfounded.

The heart is, after all, a bone stick that has become a spirit, and it is so convenient to heal injuries.

"Don't be afraid. My Black Bone Curse is very powerful. Look at this broken piece. It will be as solid as iron in a moment."

As the White Bone Ancestor spoke, he knocked twice on the broken bone, and indeed, there was a clanging sound of metal colliding with stone.

"I was careless this time, but don't worry, you will see how I display my power later! I can crush a mere Yuyang brat to death with just one hand!"

He seemed afraid of losing face in front of Xiaohuan.

At this moment, he started cursing hysterically like an old man who tried to scam someone but ended up getting scammed instead.

Xiao Huan leaned on her knees, bent down and looked at him closely, and asked a question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time:

"I say, old senior, how did you come up with the idea of ​​practicing such... such an unconventional technique?"

The White Bone Ancestor seemed startled by her question, and the ghost fire in his eyes trembled:
"Eternal life!"

Now it was Xiaohuan's turn to be stunned:

"Just for this?"

"Isn't that enough?"

There was a flickering ghostly light in the eyes of the White Bone Ancestor. As he spoke, he stretched out a gray finger bone and pointed it at Xiaohuan's delicate nose, which made the girl unable to help but look at him.

"If you practice my wonderful Dharma, you will not be restricted by the flesh and blood body, and you will not be attached to food, sex, and the self. Abandon all worldly external factors, achieve enlightenment with a skeletal body, and live forever. Isn't that wonderful?"

After listening in a daze, Xiaohuan seemed to understand something.

"At first glance, it sounds like a Buddhist philosophy..."

But even if you gain immortality, is it really worth it to abandon the six senses, cut off the seven emotions, and live like a monster?
Of course, she didn't dare to ask this.

The White Bone Ancestor said again:

"It has been said since ancient times that at the beginning of creation, the Heavenly Evil King and the Netherworld Mother taught the world with holy words - practitioners must abandon worldly desires and eliminate all suffering. Only by practicing the Dharma not out of fear of death, but living towards death, can one reach the realm of eternal life and bliss."

"I know you are born with a beautiful body, and I am reluctant to give it up, but it is all empty! You cannot live forever, and your beauty will eventually turn into bones. It is better to join my way as soon as possible, so that you can be liberated!"

Xiaohuan was distracted by what he said for a moment, and when she came to her senses, her scalp suddenly felt tingling.

I have to admit that although this old man looks crazy, he is actually a very serious and thick-skinned person.

Although the set of cultivation concepts seemed nonsense to her, when she thought about it, it seemed to have some twisted logic.

"It's easy to say, but when you chose this path, you must have made a great decision, right?"

The White Bone Ancestor sighed:

"My bones, blood, skin and flesh were given to me by my parents. Who can give them up without hesitation?"

"But there are two sides to this. The harder it is to make up your mind, the more you will have no way back once you make it. The more you will be motivated to practice, the more you will be able to move forward! You will make great progress every day!"

"Little girl, remember this. When you join my path in the future and cultivate to the highest level of the Seven Bones, and achieve immortality, the unprecedented bliss and joy you will experience will make you feel that everything you have done is worth it!"

As he spoke, his voice grew louder and louder, like a fanatic.

Xiao Huan couldn't help but pout and retort:

"My master said that the sun will go out one day, and all tangible things will eventually perish and die. If this is the case, then what is the point of blindly pursuing immortality?"

The White Bone Ancestor seemed to be furious, waving his hands and feet:

"What does your master know? When I see him, I will tear him into pieces!"

Aside: "Hey!"

The White Bone Ancestor turned his head sharply:

"What are you talking about?"

Zhou Yixian was so frightened that he quickly smiled to cover it up:

"No, no, no, I, I have a toothache."

Suddenly,

From the southeast, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky.

The light was so bright that even layers of gray fog could not block it.

"Is that strange treasure born?"

Xiao Huan's expression changed slightly, and she glanced at the White Bone Ancestor.
Then he took out the red paper and started writing -

"Master, come quickly!"

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At this moment, the righteous people were flying on their swords, passing through layers of gray fog, not daring to delay for even a moment.

"Junior Sister Lu's guess was right! The golden light just now came from that giant tree!"

"Speed ​​up! Don't let the demons from the cult get there first!"

"Wait! Listen, there seems to be some sound?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stopped and listened carefully.

really,

There seemed to be a faint roar coming from behind, getting closer and closer.

"Is someone coming?" Zeng Shushu asked.

Xiao Yicai closed his eyes and sensed, then shook his head:
"No, that sound is thick and clumsy, it's not something a human could make, and it sounds like it's coming very fast... Not good! Be careful!"

Xiao Yi had just finished his reminder when a shadow suddenly appeared from behind.

Although it was wrapped in thick fog and only an outline could be made out, the scope was so large that it made one's scalp tingle.

It was like a huge mountain pressing down on us.

"Avoid quickly!"

There was no time to say more, and everyone dodged in all directions.

The huge black shadow swept past, bringing with it a strong fishy smell.

With two screams, the two monks from Tianyin Temple were unable to dodge and were beaten into a paste in mid-air.

"Junior brother!"

Fashang cried out in sorrow, but then he lost his voice in shock.

Under the gray fog, there seemed to be a huge and boundless existence, crushing the ground and advancing forward.

It seemed to be just passing by, and the murder was just stepping on two ants on the way.

At this time, the monster seemed to have gone far away, but the strong fishy smell that remained made people terrified.

"what is that?"

Xiao Shi’s pretty face turned pale with fright.

Lu Xueqi said coldly:

"Black Water Black Snake."

Not only her, but also those who had seen it with their own eyes recognized it.

No one knows why the ancient ferocious beast from the Dead Abyss appeared here.

At this moment, the only thing to do is to speed up and rush towards the giant tree.

In less than half an hour, they had arrived at the root area of ​​the giant tree.

Before they could admire the tree's magnificence, they followed the rhizome to find the trunk and flew upwards. After reaching the ninth heaven, they finally reached the treetops in the face of fierce winds.

They should be the first ones to come up.

The branches and trees that looked like a primitive jungle and the sea of ​​cherry pink flowers in front of them made everyone stunned.

"Look! There's a hundred-foot-high stone gate!"

"It is speculated that the location of the golden light just now should be from that stone gate."

Everyone rushed over on their swords. The closer they got, the more insignificant they felt, even smaller than ants.

When we arrived at the foot of the stone gate and looked up, the four ancient stone carvings exuded a strong sense of the barbaric times.

"The Emperor of Heaven...treasure house?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Just by looking at this four-character sign, you can guess that there are great treasures inside.

However, this stone gate is hundreds of feet high and weighs tens of thousands of tons. It cannot be opened by human power. It is expected that it must trigger some forbidden mechanism to open it.

So, relying on their numbers, they started searching around the stone gate.

In a short while, Xiao Shi had a harvest -

"Come and see!"

Everyone gathered quickly.

The place where Xiaoshi discovered something strange was a small mound next to the stone gate.

It is three feet in size and is covered with cherry-pink flowers and green vines as thick as thumbs.

"I poked it with my sword just now and found it was hard. There must be something inside!"

After listening to Xiao Shi's words, Fashang Xiao Yicai and others looked at each other and then moved their hands to remove the top layer of soil.

Soon, two white porcelain jars were revealed.

The tense mood of the crowd suddenly stopped, which was somewhat unexpected.

"Is this... ashes?"

Zeng Shushu squatted down, picked up a jar, shook it, and then rummaged around.

He unexpectedly found a wooden plaque next to the urn.

He read out the words engraved on it—

"On the third day of the intercalary month of the Dingmao year, the remains of the Sanyi disciple Wu Chongguang and his wife Yan Hong were buried here..."

Then I turned to the back of the wooden sign, which had the name of the person who was doing the construction and burying the bones.

"Trinity, Xu Zhiqiu."

Zeng Shushu's face changed, and he was surprised:

"He actually left it behind! Ding Mao year... doesn't that mean ten years ago?"

Everyone's memories came flooding back to their minds at the same time.

Ten years ago, during a great battle on Tongtian Peak, Wu Chongguang, a disciple of Sanyi, committed suicide with a sword. He was later carried down the mountain by the sect leader Xu Zhiqiu, but was unexpectedly buried here.

"So, this place has long been occupied by the Great Ying Immortal..."

Zeng Shushu shut up after saying this.

Xiao Yicai's face was gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Jingyu snorted, drew his sword and turned around.

Only Lu Xueqi silently cast a spell with her hands to cover the soil back.

Just when everyone was silent and had nothing to say——

"Haha, you youngsters are really fast."

"who!?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw in the distance, hundreds of figures leaping from the sky onto the treetops and falling into the sea of ​​flowers.

There were four people with extremely fast movements who came flying in the blink of an eye.

The leader was sitting in a wheelchair, with a woman in green standing behind him.

On both sides, there is a scholar in white and a woman with a purple veil on her face.

"It's the demon from the Ghost King Sect!"

The righteous people immediately became alert.

Xiao Yicai glanced at the four people one by one, and his heart became heavy.

"The leader is the Ghost King, and the man and woman on both sides are the Ghost King Sect's guardians Qinglong and Zhuque. As for the woman in green, she should be the Ghost King's daughter, Bi Yao, one of the three young masters of the Demon Sect in recent years."

"These four people are not easy to deal with. What's more, there are so many followers of the Ghost King Sect around. It's really..."

Xiao Yicai didn't have the heart to say the words "the end of the road".

He also didn't expect that the Ghost King would spare no effort to mobilize so many people for that unknown treasure.

The situation is now overwhelming, what should we do?
"Senior Sister Xueqi..."

Xiao Shi was so frightened that her face turned pale and she couldn't help but grab Lu Xueqi's sleeve.

The latter patted her hand gently to comfort her.

She glanced at the other person coldly with her cold eyes.

In one's mind, one takes oneself as the axis and measures the power comparison between the two sides.

However, the results obtained are somewhat disappointing.

Even if she is at the Taiqing realm, no matter how high her cultivation is, what can she do facing such a lineup?
.........

Qinglong stood with his hands behind his back, like a graceful scholar.

He swept his deep gaze over the crowd and laughed:

"Ever since Wan Jian came back to life and took over as the head of Qingyun Sect, the spirit and energy of these Qingyun children have changed."

Then he turned to Youji:
"Don't you think so, Third Sister?"

You Ji did not answer, but there was a gleam in her eyes, which seemed a little cold.

Qinglong then said to the Ghost King:

"Master, the intervals between the golden lights are getting shorter and shorter, which shows that a rare treasure is about to appear. In order to prevent them from getting in the way, should we deal with these righteous youngsters first?"

The Ghost King thought for a moment and shook his head:
"There's no need to rush. Although these people are young, they are all elite disciples of the righteous path. It will take some time to deal with them."

"Besides, the rare treasure has not yet appeared. Secondly, the Black Snake and Yellow Bird have not arrived yet. And the old guy Poison God is following behind... It seems that we are here too early."

"So what should we do now?" Qinglong asked.

The Ghost King pointed around:
"Let's set up the Dragon-trapping Gate first. As for these righteous disciples, if anyone dares to move, we can kill them."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Qinglong gathered people and buried long spikes in the ground around them.

The situation was serious, and Xiao Yicai had to seek the opinion of the highest combat power:

"Junior Sister Lu, in your opinion, what should we do now?"

"..."

Lu Xueqi was silent for a moment, but it wasn't that she couldn't give an answer.

The current situation is very clear, it is just a question of whether you are willing to accept it or not.

Everyone is no longer able to deal with the Ghost King Sect alone.

What's more, no one knows where the Changsheng Hall demon is.
In the future, I’m afraid that more monsters will gather here.

By then, everyone will become fish on the chopping board.

"It's best to run away."

Xiao Yicai and Fashang also agreed with this, so everyone began to plan to break out.

But at this moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to shake violently.

"Look!"

Zeng Shushu pointed above the stone gate and saw that the sunlight was so bright that it illuminated the four words "Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven" one by one.

After the four characters lit up, a column of golden light appeared, rushing upward into the sky.

Then, a heavy and clumsy rumbling sound was heard, like the gears of history, grinding through the dust and gravel of tens of millions of years.

Under the watchful eyes of the Righteous Ones and the Ghost King Sect...

The two hundred-foot-wide stone doors slowly opened a gap.

The mysterious existence in the treasure house gradually revealed a ray of darkness.

"The treasure house is opened?" (End of this chapter)