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

Stopping the people who were about to rush forward, Feng Baoshan breathed rapidly and used his golden eyes to improve his vision.

however,
"That is……"

"what is that?"

Not only him, not only the Sanyi disciples, but all the people with sharp eyesight present noticed the clues.

The scenery within a few feet around Xu Zhiqiu became vague...and seemed to become a little blurry.

Is it mist?

Or some kind of atmosphere?

The sun is shining brightly at this moment, what exactly is that?
Even the Beast God couldn't figure out what was going on and just watched silently.

Xu Zhiqiu raised his eyes and looked forward. Perhaps the water vapor in the air caused the refraction of light to be distorted.

Not far ahead, there was a thin, hazy shadow.

There was an unprecedented look of astonishment on his face.
It seemed like something unbelievable was happening before my eyes.

"..."

He was clearly like a candle in the wind, a lonely lamp in the rain, and his body was clearly extremely weak, but he still struggled to stand up from the ground.

Even though he was staggering, even though he had lost an arm and was on the verge of collapse, he still had to move forward regardless of everything.

Just to get closer and see more clearly.

See clearly the group of people in white clothes, silently existing in the hazy light and shadow.

Those people who were clearly engraved in his heart, but now he almost dared not recognize them.

"You...you guys...I...am I dreaming?"

Xu Zhiqiu took a step forward with trembling lips, his eyes already filled with tears without him noticing.

This attitude made the people in Trinity feel as if the sky had fallen in their eyes.

To them, how could their master, whom they had always revered as a god, have ever appeared so cowardly?

Liu Yingying covered her mouth and asked:

"Master... Master, what did you see?"

Feng Baoshan saw through things with his golden eyes and slowly frowned.

He shook his head and made no answer.

The onlookers were also puzzled and discussed a lot -

"What happened to Master Xu?"

"Hysterical?"

"Could it be a last gasp?!"

There are different opinions.

From their perspective, Xu Zhiqiu was talking to himself facing a hazy void.

It seems like a bizarre one-man show, which is puzzling.

Only those with superb cultivation or excellent eyesight and perception can discover some clues, but they cannot describe how strange they are.

Unconsciously, tears were already flowing from the corners of Xu Zhiqiu's eyes.

The person is gone, and the world is far away.

My fellow students, teachers and seniors in Trinity...

Once upon a time, he thought he would never see them again until his death.

However, he did not expect that it would appear so clearly before his eyes at this moment that he thought it was a dream.

He opened his trembling lips, his voice hoarse as windblown sand, and said:
"Uncle Si Chong, Senior Brother Cheng Zhen, Chang Qing, Shui Yun, Xiao Lu...you are all here!"

He called out loudly and stretched out his hand to greet him.

But his steps staggered, and he fell down after taking just two steps.

He slapped his legs in distress, then smiled at them.

Like a weary wanderer returning home, confiding in his relatives, he said:

"Uncle Master...my fellow disciples, I, I miss you so much!"

……

"thump!"

All the Trinity disciples knelt down and burst into tears.

It was as if the eagle that had been soaring in the sky was about to fall, and let out its last mournful cry before death.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiu in such a state, all the disciples felt sad and heartbroken.

“Wuwuwu… Master…”

At this moment, whether it was Lu Xueqi or Jin Ping'er, their hearts seemed to be squeezed tightly.

Both of them held their breath, staring at Xu Zhiqiu who was in a daze with their eyes wide open.

Lu Xueqi once thought that she understood him well enough, but only now did she realize that she had never understood the pain deep in his heart.

She recalled that she had seen a vision in his inner world, which made him furious.

Perhaps at that time, or even before that, the pain had already been buried deep in his heart?
At this moment, I feel guilty, but it is difficult to tell others.

Jin Ping'er even wanted to rush forward regardless of everything, to love him and protect him well.

But she knew she couldn't do that.

As brilliant as he is, he will not allow himself to be desecrated by anyone's selfishness at this moment when his glory is about to come to an end.

……

"You...are you here to pick me up?"

Xu Zhiqiu's eyes were dull, as if he was blind.

"Yeah... this life is long enough for me."

Xu Zhiqiu lowered his head and smiled bitterly with regret:

"But I've been through so much here, I can't go back, although it's not bad to stay here. But I... I... I just miss you guys so much..."

No matter what he said, no one responded.

Be it Uncle Shi Chong, Senior Brother Cheng Zhen, or even Shui Yun Chang Qing and everyone else...

They just stood there quietly, looking at him quietly, and listening to him talk quietly.

Slowly, Xu Zhiqiu showed a bit of disappointment.

Although it is said that one inch is too much,

But at this moment, how much I want to hear their voices?

The cool breeze blew past his ears, ruffling his slightly gray hair.

Although the reverse growth was over at this time, the reverse growth he had maintained for nearly four thousand days and nights... all the energy and energy consumed eventually left some white hair on his head.

He is tired.

Then he slowly lowered his eyelids and closed them.

He knelt on the soft sand, the world shaking before his eyes, and fatigue surged over him like a tide.

He felt as if he had fallen into deep water, feeling the endless darkness around him.

Only the whistling of wind and sand was heard by my ears, but it was becoming increasingly quiet.

What is sad about life, and what is painful about death?

He just felt a little regretful that he couldn't take that step.

"..."

Suddenly he frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

As if he sensed something, he slowly opened his eyes.

The person in front of me seemed so strange, yet he seemed familiar as if I had just seen him yesterday.

The man bent down and gently combed the messy hair on his forehead.

There was a gentle smile in those restrained eyes of Shenying.

Xu Zhiqiu was stunned for a long time until he called out:
"Master..."

Deep inside, there was a sudden shock.

----

"what is that?"

There was another wave of unrest among the monks.

They wiped their eyes one after another and stared at the slightly blurry and distorted light and shadow in front of Xu Zhiqiu.

Unlike before, it was just a blurry light and shadow that was difficult to identify.

At this moment, the faint and almost invisible shape had a clear edge outline and looked like a man in white clothes and white hair.

Lu Xueqi held her breath.

She just felt as if she had seen that figure somewhere before.
It's just been so long that I can't remember it for the moment.

"Is that... a ghost?"

Wan Jianyi tried to identify it carefully, but even with his eyesight, it was still blurry and unclear.

"If it's not a ghost... then what is it?"

"Amitabha."

Puhong studied the Buddhist principles and at this moment, he put his hands together and felt a sense of Zen:

"Why bother? Just treat him as if he were like dew or lightning. Just watch him like this."

The surprise and confusion on the faces of the Trinity disciples were probably greater than those of everyone present.

"Could that phantom be..."

Even with his golden eyes, he could only see a vague outline, which was no different from that of others.

It can be concluded that the thing that suddenly appeared was definitely not some evil spirit or ghost.

"It should be the manifestation of his obsession with the upper corpse."

Zhou Yixian revealed the truth, but his face was sad and even a little bit sorrowful, and he sighed:
"I didn't expect his obsession to be so deep that it could interfere with reality..."

He remembered that he had talked with Xu Zhiqiu about his master in the dilapidated temple.

At that time, he interpreted the hexagram for him: "The arrogant dragon will regret, and the fullness cannot last long." He said that the sage has the virtue of a dragon, and occupies the position of heaven. After a long time, he will be extremely arrogant...

He also advised Xu Zhiqiu to let go of his obsession and be free.

But he didn't expect that he would keep that obsession until now.

Regrets from the past will haunt you for the rest of your life.

As a bystander, he could only sigh.

"..."

Unlike the hazy view of outsiders,
Looking at the person in front of him clearly, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes. Wasn't the person in front of him his mentor Zuo Rutong?

Being able to meet again at this time, Xu Zhiqiu asked himself that God had been kind to him.

Xu Zhiqiu quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes and greeted him with a smile:

"Master, you are here too..."

Although I had a strong desire to talk, the words got stuck in my throat when they came to my lips.

It’s like a child who has been lost for many years finally meets the elder he has missed for a long time.

He wanted to tell his master everything he had experienced over the years, whether bitter or sweet, sad or happy.

He wanted to tell his master that even if he were to live again, he would not forget his roots.

The Trinity School was passed down and took root in this land.

His decades of hard work paid off and he made Torch into Yang.

The current prosperity of the Trinity Sect is even not inferior to that of the past.

Moreover, this prosperity will be passed down from generation to generation.

Having achieved this, he wanted to take credit for it, and he did it openly.

'The disciple was secretly delighted.'

……

He also wanted to tell his master: Your eldest disciple's grandson is gone, and it was because I didn't take good care of him.

Over the past ten years, I have followed your example and maintained a rebellious life as a punishment for myself, but I still often cannot sleep well and have no appetite.

"I feel ashamed."

……

Until now, he has experienced all kinds of pain, but still cannot take the final step to transcend the second level.

Although I'm already at the end of the second level, the third level is still out of reach.

Perhaps in the end, it is just like fishing for the moon in the water or looking at flowers in the mirror...

'The disciple is not a tool.'

But he is not a child who has not grown up after all.

Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, when it comes to my lips, there is only one word left -

“It’s… it’s so difficult…”

Xu Zhiqiu knelt with his head down, and it seemed that he had nowhere to put his only remaining right hand. He stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

Finally, I just covered my heart and cried deeply:

"Master... it's too difficult to be someone like you."

He thought that he was a mediocre person at heart.

I can neither reach the level of my master who has entered the third level and attained the state of transcendence.

I can never reach the state of being able to see the world as clearly as my mentor and live with a clear conscience.

If life ends here, there will be more regrets.

"Fool..."

My mentor actually spoke!

The long-lost voice made Xu Zhiqiu's eyes tremble.

Even though his ears didn't hear it, the sound rang in his mind.

It was as if the teacher in front of him was communicating with him from the spiritual world.

"Don't hesitate, let it go soon."

"Relieved?"

Xu Zhiqiu was puzzled and shook his head repeatedly.

"What do you want to let go of? Master, please tell me clearly!"

Zuo Ruotong put his hand on his shoulder, smiling encouragingly, and the voice echoed in his mind -

"From now on, be your own light."

lamp?
Who is the lamp?
Where is the light?

If there is a light, who was it before? Who will it be after?

Xu Zhiqiu's heart was filled with doubts. It was a stumbling block caused by the obstruction of knowledge and perception, and at the same time it was the last layer of window paper that had not yet been broken.

It's a rope, it's a lock.

Until the figure of my mentor in front of me slowly faded and disappeared.

Xu Zhiqiu reached out to grab it, but found nothing.

He turned around and looked again, and the figures of his uncle and fellow disciples were gradually disappearing.

"..."

The words to keep him came to my lips, but in the end I didn't say them.

Soon, everyone disappeared.

Master, uncle, brothers...

It was as if it was just a dream and had never happened.

Xu Zhiqiu knelt there in a daze, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Finally, my heart skipped a beat, causing my entire body to throb.

Xu Zhiqiu's eyes twitched suddenly.
Look up,
The sky is cloudless and clear.

The world before my eyes seemed to have removed a layer of filter, becoming more transparent and bringing infinite peace to my heart.

Xu Zhiqiu looked down at his right hand.

Although the hand was weak and scarred, it seemed enough.

It is enough to loosen the golden rope and break the jade lock.

"I……"

The pair of eyes that belonged to him finally shed the last trace of mundane turbidity, turning into the ultimate ethereal, bright and restrained.

“…It is the Dharma.”

It was clearly just a whisper, but the sound it made was as loud as a huge bell, echoing throughout the body.

Staring blankly, everyone held their breath, and even felt their scalps tingling for no reason.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the public,
It was as if some fundamental change was taking place in him.

I saw black energy like silk threads coming out from his Niwan Palace and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Master's upper corpse has been chopped off!"

Liu Yingying and the others breathed rapidly and their hearts tightened.

When you are at the end of your rope, what does it mean when you make another breakthrough in your spiritual cultivation?
"Anyway, it's time for you to end..."

On the hill, the Beast God raised his right hand high, and all the pure and vicious evil spirit gathered in his palm.

Soon, it condensed into a 10-foot-long spear.

The gun is covered with witchcraft spells, and its power is unpredictable.

As his arms gathered strength, he threw the black spear out without any hesitation.

laugh--!
The tip of the gun cut through a line of vacuum and in less than one thousandth of a second, it pierced Xu Zhiqiu's chest.

In an instant, the sky was filled with black energy like a tide, rolling and surging, sweeping across the whole sky.

Everyone still held their breath, not knowing why.
Be it the Trinity disciples or other disciples, none of them showed too much fear or sadness at the Beast God's earth-shattering shot.

When the evil spirit and murderous aura dissipated one by one, people saw Xu Zhiqiu still kneeling in the same place, just looking up at the sky and suddenly smiling.

The fire of rebirth was rekindled at the cuffs of robes, hair ends and clothes corners.

Just different from before,

The clear and primitive innate Qi gradually dissolved his body.

Skin, hair, flesh, bones, mind, and head, all shed their forms one by one and return to heaven and earth.

Finally, the white clothes shrank and fell empty to the ground.

But that’s not the end.

Just in the tense atmosphere when everyone was about to shout out, the white dress slowly floated up from the ground.

Soaring upward.

The people present, whether they were the three righteous sects, the two evil sects, Jin Ping'er, Lu Xueqi, the Sanyi sect, Zhou Yixian, or even the invincible beast god...

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the white clothes slowly rising into the sky.

The energy and matter that had already been returned to the innate level once again fell back and collapsed to the acquired level.

In the white robe, spiritual ideas gathered, the sea of ​​​​Qi was like a tide, and its form was gradually revived.

Hands, feet, torso, hair, eyes, and that clear face... reappear one by one.

At this moment, heaven responded and the celestial phenomena changed.

I saw purple fairy mist spreading in all directions, diffused for thousands of miles.

Endless clear light emanated from his entire body, making him look like a banished immortal.

At this moment, Xu Zhiqiu stood on the Zhoutian, looking at the beast god from afar.

“Three…three levels…”

"It's the third level of Rebirth Reversal!"

“There really are three levels!”

"Master!!!"

The Trinity disciples went insane in an instant.

They all lifted up their robes, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Go with the flow to avoid disasters, go against the flow to achieve the ultimate power!"

"It's possible to avoid it..."

The Trinity people kept reciting this mantra.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy, and hot yet cool tears were flowing.

Not only them,

Inspired by him, countless gazes, some of which were awed, some complicated, and some moved, gathered on the man at the top of the sky.

then,

All the monks present and all living beings from all directions paid homage together.

(End of this chapter)