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

Damn it!

Zhenzhen is a crazy stone.

How can people talk to each other properly if you start accusing them of being guilty as soon as you meet them?
It’s no wonder Xu Zhiqiu scolded it, as this scolding really did intimidate it.

The stone was silent for a long time before another spiritual wave came out -

"The remnant thoughts in this stone are too floating to be discussed. The evil plague is raging now and will not wait for me. Come to the village to see me immediately."

See a lonely person in the village?
As soon as these words came out, the original nice sense of mystery was immediately broken.

It gave people a sense of separation, like a group of soldiers marching into the green grassland, but Xu Zhiqiu didn't care too much and asked one more question:
"Which village?"

"It is the way of the rising dragon in the void! Have you never seen me?"

"Have you seen before?" Xu Zhiqiu's eyes rolled, and he recalled what he saw and heard in the village. Suddenly, his eyes were startled: "You, you are that old lady?"

"..."

The stone seemed to be suppressed again. After a while, it suddenly burst out with an excited voice:

"Have you no eyes? (Are you blind?)"

Suddenly, the clouds in the room changed, and Xu Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with an image.

It was a shadowy figure of a man, at least two meters tall, with blurred facial features.

He was dressed in a black robe and wore a crown with twelve tassels on his head. Behind his head was a halo that was as dazzling as the sun. The brilliant light it emitted seemed to illuminate the entire universe.

Great, sacred, majestic...

That majestic look seemed to have a magical power to conquer people's hearts. If others had seen it, they would probably have knelt down and kowtowed.

The sound rumbled, like waves hitting the cliffs, ringing in my ears:

"I am the ancient lord, Emperor Jun!"

"hansome?"

Xu Zhiqiu stared at him for a while with a bad look.

I suddenly understood what was going on and thought it was the black guy who climbed the hill and planted the flag...

At that time, I heard him say that he wanted to do something big in the future. Now I think it doesn’t seem like bragging, does it?

Xu was a stubborn person. Although the title of Heavenly Emperor was intimidating, he was in a bad mood at the moment and inevitably lacked some respect for the big shot.

I can only try my best to maintain my courtesy and say:

"Since you have advice, wait a moment. I will come find you."

…………

He made some preparations, gave some instructions to his disciples, and was about to set off.

Just at that moment, a sword light came from the southeast.

The azure fairy light projected directly into the courtyard of the Trinity Parade Ground. The gusts of wind it created startled the disciples who were practicing in the parade ground. They wondered which idiot was so ignorant and dared to act so presumptuous here?

Breaking into Trinity without even knocking on the door?

They were about to go up and argue, but when they saw clearly the person who stepped out of the fairy light, they immediately retreated in shame.

Xu Zhiqiu was just about to go out from the treasury to the front yard when he saw someone coming towards him.
"Hey, why are you here?"

"Brother Zhiqiu!"

The person who came was Lu Xueqi, dressed in white and carrying a sword. Her cold face was slightly pale, and her usually clear eyes could not hide her anxiety at this moment.

"Xueqi has something to ask of you..."

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Qingyun Mountain, on Xiaozhu Peak.

Xu Zhiqiu saw the crux of the poem at a glance.

Xu Zhiqiu had memories of meeting this girl several times.

My impression of this girl is that she is lively and crazy, a kind of escaped girl.

But looking at him now - he was lying on the couch, dying, with only a thin layer of skin covering his bones.

He was hunched over like a consumptive patient, and all his facial features and orifices gave off a faint smell of sickness and death, as if he was about to die.

His eyes were lifeless and rolled up, as if he had lost his spirit.

Looking at her Dantian again, the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao true energy that was originally at a good level had already dissipated completely.

Moreover, the eight extraordinary meridians are severely atrophied and almost closed.

"He was so possessed that his three elixirs were destroyed?"

Even though Xu Zhiqiu was knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't help but exclaim that he had broadened his horizons.

Except for Xu Zhiqiu, most of the people present at this time are from Xiaozhu Peak.

In addition to Lu Xueqi and Lin Chushuang, there is also Wen Min who married to Dazhu Peak, and even the former abbot and current headmaster's wife Shuiyue also rushed back.

Xu Zhiqiu knew Lu Xueqi's personality well. If she wasn't really at her wit's end, she wouldn't come to him for help.

"She has been having nightmares lately and has been restless. Her grades have also declined slightly. At first I thought she was just being lazy and didn't take it too seriously, but I didn't expect..."

Lu Xueqi showed deep remorse on her face. She held Xiao Shi's dry hand tightly, trying to bring her some warmth, but the temperature of her hand kept getting colder.

"…But then her mind became increasingly confused, and she sometimes behaved strangely and abnormally. She became thinner and thinner, and her meridians began to atrophy. In the end, all the Qi, blood and essence in her body disappeared."

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiu turned around and asked Shuiyue:

"Are all the people in your Qingyun Sect who have gone astray recently in this situation?"

Shuiyue was at Tongtian Peak, so she naturally knew the situation of each branch of Qingyun.

“The symptoms vary.”

She thought carefully and replied:
"Some were possessed by demons and became mad; some were emaciated because their vital energy was corrupted; and some were unable to stop the true energy in their middle elixir from escaping, their foundations of Taoism were gradually disintegrating, and in the end their cultivation level dropped and they were completely reduced to mortals.
Like Xiaoshi, all three symptoms occurred at the same time, and they were serious enough to be life-threatening, which is rare indeed. "

Xu heard this and seemed to be thinking about something.

"I didn't expect it to be so evil."

He guessed that if it wasn't a natural disaster, then it was some kind of large-scale curse.

This is to bring disaster to all the practitioners in the world.

He remembered what Emperor Jun had said before, the word "demon plague", and guessed that there must be a source for this.

Shuiyue bowed deeply to Xu Zhiqiu at this time, saying earnestly:
"Master Xu, please save my disciple."

"Brother Zhiqiu..."

Lu Xueqi took a step forward and also held his hand, with a deep pleading look in her dark eyes.

Putting aside the personal relationship between Xu Zhiqiu and her, just the fact that the two former chiefs of Xiaozhu Peak begged her would make everyone in the world give them some face.

But based on Xiaoshi's current condition, it would take some effort to save her.

He has to go to a date.

Besides, there are so many monks suffering now. If we save this one, will we save the others?

After all, we have to find a way to get rid of the root of the problem...

After thinking for a while, Xu Zhiqiu said:

"I will seal all her acupoints first to stabilize her condition. After I go see someone, I may find a solution to this problem."————————

Starting from Xiaozhu Peak again, Xu Zhiqiu arrived in southern Xinjiang in just a short while.

According to memory, I found the place in the center of the three mountains and found the ancient village in the realm of time and space.

As I walked into the village, I met the old lady carrying the vegetable basket at the entrance again.

The old lady was probably going to the fields to bring food to her son. When she passed by Xu Zhiqiu, she stared at his face for a while, perhaps because she had never seen a stranger before.

"Thanks for coming on my own."

As Xu Zhiqiu spoke, he reached into the vegetable basket, picked out two cooked eggs, put them in his pocket and left.

"?"

The old lady was left confused.

Walking along the village road, I soon met the blacksmith carrying the copper lock again.

Xu Zhiqiu stuffed two eggs into his arms and asked him to finish eating before coming out, so as not to disturb his conversation with his son.

"But I've already had breakfast."

"Then take another shit."

…………

Soon we arrived at the center of the village, and as expected,
On the sandy slope, a group of shirtless kids were playing the game of who was the first to climb up and plant the flag.

Either you fall down or you pull your pants.

The one behind was pulling the feet of the one in front, and the one in front was kicking the head of the one behind with his feet.

Xu Zhiqiu was no longer in a hurry and watched with great interest.

Until another little black guy stood out, picked up the flag and stuck it into the mound on the top of the slope.

Then, the black child jumped down the slope and walked straight towards Xu Zhiqiu.

"My name is Jun! I'm going to do something big in the future!"

"..."

Xu Zhiqiu was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out his hand.
"Come on, come on, kid!"

"Ouch my ears!"

He grabbed the child's ear and dragged him aside. While the child was begging for mercy, Xu Zhiqiu used his observation skills to investigate his background.

But he found that he was just an ordinary child from head to toe, except that his muscles and bones were stronger.

Just as he was thinking about how to summon the consciousness or soul of that Emperor of Heaven, suddenly, the child's body shook and then began to twitch.

His eyes rolled up and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

This scared Xu Zhiqiu, and he thought, could it be that he broke some rules and was bullied by the child?
But soon he stopped twitching, his dark pupils returned to their original position, and his pair of dark eyes looked towards Xu Zhiqiu.

At that moment, Xu Zhiqiu felt as if he was stabbed by a pair of sharp arrows.

Could it be?

Taking a closer look...he indeed looked more energetic.

So that means, the person in front of him now is no longer a black kid, but the creator of the five volumes of heavenly books, the ancient emperor of heaven who dominates the world?

"Hahahahaha!"

The child threw his head back and laughed, but the sound that came out of his throat was so low that it sounded like that of an old man.

"Contemporary celestial being, I have finally waited for you."

Eh! Is this an illusion? I feel like he speaks more like a human being now than before in the Trinity Treasury.

Xu Zhiqiu stared at him for a long while before asking tentatively:
"What advice do you have, Lord Tiandi?"

"Hey~ why are you being so polite?"

The Emperor waved his hands and said with a smile:
"Oh, I see. It must be that the remnant of my thoughts that I left in the elixir was too old-fashioned. I always spoke in a reserved manner. Did that disgust you? I apologize to you."

It is said that he was a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago and was the Emperor of Heaven, but his speaking style and accent are exactly the same as those of people today.

This made Xu Zhiqiu guess:
"Could it be that all these years..."

As if seeing his doubts, Di Jun said:
"Although I have fallen, the remaining half of my soul has been integrated into the great trend of humanity. For thousands of years, I have never been ignorant and have been learning all the time. Otherwise, wouldn't I be out of touch with this world?"

"..."

Xu Zhiqiu heard that this man spoke in a generous and easy-going manner, without any of the airs of an ancient Heavenly Emperor.

Could it be that millions of years have passed and his personality has changed?

Xu Zhiqiu decided to get straight to the point——

"I have three questions, and I hope you can answer them."

Emperor Jun smiled and said:
"That's why I asked you to come, but you can ask."

"Well, the first question is, where does the demonic plague come from, and how can we solve it?"

He was not polite, and Di Jun was not ambiguous either, and immediately replied:
"Since you haven't taken the elixir of immortality, now is the perfect time to use it. It can be transformed into a spiritual spring, which can rain down true spiritual rain throughout the Nine Provinces, and the epidemic will be cured."

"As for where the devil plague came from, I'll tell you when you ask me the second question so that you can save trouble."

"Okay then." Xu Zhiqiu raised his second finger. "Second question, where is the enemy? Who is the enemy?"

In response, Di Jun did not give a specific answer, but just glanced up at the sky.

"You mean..." Xu Zhiqiu poked his finger upwards, "the enemy is in the upper realm?"

"It's true that he is an enemy, but whether he is in the upper realm depends on how you understand it." Di Jun looked around and said casually, "Those who are in a higher position are not necessarily high and mighty."

He picked up a branch and started drawing on the ground.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at it and saw that he was drawing a map.

"It is said that billions of kalpas ago, there was a god named Pangu who created the heaven and earth. The pure water rose to become the sky, and the turbid water fell to become the earth. The water that was not separated from the pure water formed a floating continent in the middle, called [Hongmeng Land]."

"The spiritual energy there is poor. Apart from some innate gods without wisdom and consciousness, there is no vitality and reproduction, so naturally there are no people living there. But people have been living there since 18,000 years ago."

"Nowadays, there are six major divine clans, Jiuli, Huaiguang, Taihao, Lieshan, Tianhua, and Chenhuang, thriving in the Hongmeng land."

Emperor Jun drew six corresponding totems on the ground one by one, and then poked them with a branch.
“This is the enemy.”

"Descendant of God?"

It was the first time Xu Zhiqiu had heard this word, and it felt quite intimidating.

"Eighty thousand years ago, the ancient god 'Fuxi' achieved the fruit of Taoism with the Tongtian sacred tree. Later, he wanted to take it a step further with the corpse transformation method and reach the eternal realm of transcendence on the other side. Unfortunately, he failed in the end, and after his death, his flesh and blood gave rise to the descendants of gods."

"Although the human race had been created by the goddess Nuwa at that time, it was still made of mud and had insufficient innate endowments. At that time, the movement of the sun and the moon on the vast land was erratic, the climate was chaotic, and the living environment was extremely harsh. The human race was often hunted and eaten by various wild beasts, and they lived in fear all day long. Thanks to the descendants of the gods who later passed down the ancient cultivation methods to the human race and helped the human race cultivate the earliest batch of ancient Qi cultivators, the human race was able to survive the most difficult period and gain a firm foothold."

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help but think more. The descendants of gods and humans are just like cousins ​​wearing the same pants.

Then why did it become so bad later?
"The demonic plague was caused by the Tianhua lineage. As for the woman who was abducted and had a karmic relationship with you..."

He pointed to the totem of the clan called "Chenhuang".

"The lineage of Emperor Chen is the strongest among the descendants of the gods. This lineage has very few members, and they are not born from eggs, so they are not sexually aroused. You can rest assured about her innocence. Hehehe..."

His joking tone was not echoed by Xu Zhiqiu.
"The third question is, why did you say I was a guilty person before?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun was ashamed at first. To hide his embarrassment, he put his hands behind his head and looked up at the sky:
"This... This I have to tell you all from the beginning, because back then... I, I signed a covenant." (End of this chapter)