Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 246 Do Good Deeds to the Fullest. (First Update!)

Wanshan Temple, side hall.

As the smoke dissipated, Miao Yi flicked his whisk, his expression dignified and solemn, his voice echoing throughout the hall.

"...You are taking a walk by the river and happen to see someone fall into the water. What should you do?"

Upon hearing this, Shentu Jinghai frowned immediately. If he truly wanted to do good, he would have jumped into the water to save the person in this situation.

But little did he know what was going through the minds of those who were bewitched by the "strange"?

However, just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt a chill surging around him, as if thousands of invisible needles were pricking him. His hair stood on end involuntarily, and goosebumps rose on his skin. He felt an indescribable sense of dread.

Shen Tu Jinghai turned his head and saw that all the cultivators attending the evening class were staring straight at him.

All these monks remained motionless, like puppets, their gazes devoid of emotion, filled with an indescribable grotesqueness and eeriness.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shentu Jinghai felt a strong sense of threat coming his way. His expression changed instantly, and he knew that if he didn't answer, something bad might happen!

In a flash, he quickly replied, "Get a stone and smash that man to death!"

"Even if that person is rescued after falling into the water this time, there's no guarantee they won't do it again."

"In that case, we might as well just kill it with a stone."

"In this way, this person will never fall into the water again..."

As he answered, he was thinking rapidly in his mind.

This answer is a complete copy of Miao Yi's answer to the first question.

The logic is that anyone who falls into the water must never fall into the water again!

As soon as he finished speaking, a bone-chilling cold swept in from all around, instantly becoming tangible and enveloping him completely, almost in the blink of an eye.

Shen Tu Jinghai frowned, suddenly realizing that he was having great difficulty breathing.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Miao Yi, who was on the brocade cushion, had already changed to a kind and gentle expression and spoke again: "Your answer this time was very good."

"After so much time of teaching and guiding you, you finally know how to accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

"So, now it's time to put it into practice."

practice?

Shentu Jinghai didn't understand what this meant, but he guessed that he had answered correctly and should have overcome the difficulty. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened his mouth, trying desperately to take a breath.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he inexplicably choked on a mouthful of water!
"Cough cough cough..."

Shentu Jinghai was immediately choked and coughed repeatedly. He spat out the water and tried to inhale again, but found that what he was inhaling through his nose was also ice-cold water!

The feeling of suffocation grew stronger, and the scenery in front of him seemed to be distorting and turbulent. Suddenly, a stream of water appeared and completely blocked his nose and mouth.

It was only then that Shentu Jinghai realized that he had fallen into a vast river at some point, and the chilling sensation that followed him like a shadow was caused by the icy river water.

Shentu Jinghai was terrified and began to struggle desperately to reach the surface of the river, but the next moment...

Whoosh!
Bang.

A rock about ten feet in size flew through the air and slammed heavily onto his head.

Shentu Jinghai was immediately stunned by the impact, and his swimming was interrupted, almost causing him to sink to the bottom of the water.

Only then did he see that all the cultivators who had been attending evening classes with him were standing on the shore, each holding stones of various sizes, which they were all throwing at him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The sound of stones breaking through the air was incessant as they hit Shentu Jinghai one after another.

“Mmm… Gulp…”

Shentu Jinghai let out a scream, but the scream was swallowed by the river as soon as it came out.

He was a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but in this suddenly appearing river, he could not display any of his cultivation level. His body sank like a weight, and the stones falling from above seemed to be unimpeded by the water flow. Each stone hit his body without reservation, tearing his skin and causing blood to gush out, staining the nearby river water crimson.

Smash it! Smash it to death!

"He fell into the water today, and he will fall into the water again in the future."

"Only by crushing him to death can we solve his drowning problem once and for all!"

"Eliminate evil completely, and do the same for doing good!"

"Get a bigger rock! Throw it at his head!"

bang bang bang...

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In the dilapidated palace, Zheng Que sat at the head of the table, gazing at the black aura between his brows.

After a period of absorption, the black aura between his eyebrows faded more and more, almost disappearing.

Just then, Zheng Que noticed that a familiar name had suddenly appeared on the Book of Life and Death in front of him.

He immediately looked at the newly appeared record and frowned.

"...Shentu Jinghai. Place of origin: Taiping County, Tuzhou, Dali Dynasty... Lifespan: 118 years, 4 months, 25th..."

Shentu Jinghai is dead!

This was a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and he was even traveling with Lu Maohong. How could something have happened to him so quickly?

Among the people Zheng Zhen knows right now are Shi Yiquan and Yan Zhiyong, whose names have also appeared in the Book of Life and Death.

The latter two died a little earlier than Shentu Jinghai.

He remembered that the Xuanyuan Pavilion disciple who called himself "Chen Zhentao," along with Zhang Guitu, Shi Yiquan, and Yan Zhiyong, were assigned to the same guest room.

Now that Shi Yiquan and Yan Zhiyong have run into trouble, the names of Chen Zhentao and Zhang Guitu are not on the Book of Life and Death, which means that the two of them are still alive...

As Zheng Que was deep in thought, the last wisp of black energy between his brows fell into the Book of Life and Death, and the surrounding scenery changed. He returned to his simple guest room.

Having just returned to reality, Zheng Que hadn't even had a chance to see his surroundings clearly when his eyes were covered by a pair of cold, soft hands, preventing him from seeing anything around him.

At the same time, a familiar voice whispered in his ear: "Young master, I am Qing Li!"

Ok?
Zheng Que was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what was going on, his body shuddered slightly, and a wave of indescribable comfort washed over him.

His mind went blank for a few moments, but he quickly figured out what was going on.

The withered orchid is picking radish!

This this……

Where is this place now?
Is this the time to do something like this?!
What if Lu Maohong suddenly comes back?
Moreover, his other three ghost servants were also nearby!
Shocked, Zheng Que quickly placed his hands on Ku Lan's slender waist and began activating the [Yin Yang Harmony Secret Manual] without hesitation...

(End of this chapter)