The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Chapter 6: Ancestor Jiang Mingzi was truly an honest and kind person.

Under the bright sun, after the initial chaos, the scroll regained its steady shape.

Xia Chuan sighed and looked at his junior brother opposite him:

"What exactly did the patriarch say to you just now?"

Is this considered our reward?

Gao Haoguang practically spat out the words through gritted teeth:

"That bastard said, 'I want to get stronger, and you want to spar with me.'"

"Why not just engage in a life-or-death battle with Nirvana Corpse directly? That would kill two birds with one stone!"

Gao Haoguang had already made a vicious decision in his heart:

Once I return alive, I will definitely make all of Jiang Mingzi's diary public.

Even if it means hiring a storyteller to read in a teahouse every day, I will make sure that unscrupulous patriarch who tricked me is utterly disgraced!

Do you still want to be remembered for eternity and admired by all?

Keep dreaming!

This bastard will record your infamy in history books for the rest of your life!

Unexpectedly, after hearing this complaint, Xia Chuan was not angry at all; instead, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Slay the corpse?"

"That feeling is good!"

Gao Haoguang: ? ? ?

Before he could speak, the Three True Moon Token at his waist was activated unilaterally once again, rippling out a layer of golden waves like water.

"Hey, look at this scenery, haven't you arrived yet?"

Jiang Mingzi looked at the two of them with a mischievous grin.

Don't make that face.

"It took this immortal lord quite a bit of effort to capture both you and your senior brother."

Gao Haoguang was so angry that he trembled all over and started cursing:

"Wang Ba Xian Jun!"

Where exactly are you taking us?

Jiang Mingzi nonchalantly waved her folding fan:

"It's near the Nirvana Corpse, which used to be my enemy."

Gao Haoguang: ? ? ?

Gao Haoguang's expression froze instantly:

"Are you kidding me?! You bastard ancestor!"

"A monster capable of fighting someone of your level wouldn't just turn us to ashes with a single breath, would it?!"

Gao Haoguang could figure it out even with his ass.

Our own ancestor is said to be the strongest from a thousand years ago.

Those who can fight him must be invincible and terrifying enemies, right?

Jiang Mingzi closed his folding fan, waved his hand, and the playful expression on his face disappeared:

"Of course I won't let you go and die in vain."

"The scroll records and leads you to find those who were once my enemies and whose marks I left for them."

"Back then, in order to avoid my sharp edge, they used all sorts of underhanded methods, such as self-sealing and faking their own deaths, to survive my lifespan."

Only in your time do you dare to revive and be reborn.

"Due to the erosion of the long years, their innate supernatural abilities and enormous magical power have long since been reduced to almost nothing."

"It is currently in its weakest phase, making it the perfect vessel for your trials."

Hearing this, Gao Haoguang's heart, which had been in his throat, finally calmed down a little.

If less than one in a hundred survives, with my senior brother's monstrous combat power, it seems... we can still put up a fight?

He swallowed hard, still somewhat uncertain and hesitant, and asked:

"But even so, a wrecked ship still has three pounds of nails."

What if there are also enemies among them that we couldn't defeat even if we fought with all our might?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mingzi suddenly threw his head back and laughed heartily.

"Well, I don't know."

"If we really can't win,"

The immortal's tone was as cold as frost:

"It can only be said that the same month order chose the wrong people; you are destined to die there."

You cannot bear the destiny bestowed upon the Three Truths.

Upon hearing this, Gao Haoguang's expression hardened, and an indescribable chill ran down his spine.

Jiang Mingzi looked at the pale-faced little gray cub, his expression softened slightly, and he regained his carefree smile:

"Keep it up, Gray."

Don't embarrass this immortal lord.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom vanished.

The long, scroll-like blanket, which was originally flying at high speed and smoothly in the clouds, suddenly slowed down.

Then, in a breathtaking feeling of weightlessness, the two of them plummeted straight down like shooting stars!

"Ah ah ah"

Accompanied by Gao Haoguang's extremely tragic screams, the strong wind from the rapid fall blew the vegetation below into disarray.

It was a vast bamboo forest in late autumn.

"boom!"

Just before the scroll touched the ground, it gathered a strong gust of air to cushion the impact, and a wave of dry leaves and dust surged violently in all directions.

The two landed safely without any serious injury.

Gao Haoguang scrambled to his feet, coughing frantically to clear away the choking smoke and dust, while cautiously looking around.

"Cough cough cough... Where was this thrown?"

Xia Chuan calmly dusted off his clothes, glanced up at the sun's position and the surrounding terrain, and stroked his chin as he analyzed:

"Judging from the time we flew and the location of the sun, we should be near the territory of Xuzhou Prefecture."

Gao Haoguang gasped: "Xuzhou Prefecture?"

It's only been a quarter of an hour, and it's flown this far?

Thinking of this, Gao Haoguang looked at the scroll in his hand.

The Eight Immortals are truly unfathomable.

This was the first time he had ever seen a spell that could work on his senior brother.

Seeing Xia Chuan looking around, Gao Haoguang suddenly had an idea.

If he could understand the spells inscribed here...

Then wouldn't that mean I could summon my senior brother anytime, anywhere?

Pulling your senior brother over, or pulling him over yourself, is much more effective than any great supernatural power or talisman.

Xia Chuan frowned: "What bad things are you thinking about?"

Forgot, although he didn't understand magic, his intuition was extremely sharp.

Gao Haoguang calmly put away the scroll, a smirk playing on his lips.

This plan needs to be implemented gradually.

Senior brother, it's not that I want to scheme against you.

It was the Turtle Immortal who plotted against you!

If he hadn't given me this scroll, would I have had this idea?

Gao Haoguang quickly pointed to the village at the foot of the mountain, changing the subject:

"Senior brother, look, there's a village at the foot of the mountain."

He pretended to rub his sore shoulders and suggested:

“We’ve been blowing in the sky for half the day, why don’t we just stay there for the night?”

"I can also ask a few villagers if they know anything about any strange rumors surrounding the Nirvana Corpse."

"No need."

Xia Chuan slowly straightened up, his gaze fixed on the depths of the bamboo forest.

"No need to go down and ask."

The Nirvana corpses we're looking for... they're everywhere on this mountain."

Gao Haoguang was stunned for a moment, and the hairs on his body stood on end instantly.

Before the words were even finished, a sickening rustling sound suddenly came from the originally peaceful bamboo forest.

It was as if the gates of hell had been quietly pushed open in the sunlight.

Behind the green bamboo stalks, amidst thick piles of withered yellow leaves.

A group of rotting corpses dressed in tattered clothes from the previous dynasty stood up unsteadily.