After listening to the last few words of the young man in white, those ghost cultivators who still had persistence and determination in their eyes seemed to have encountered a basin of cold water and quickly calmed down. The fiery eyes that were asking for truth quickly dissipated.
The young man in white saw all this and sighed secretly.
There is nothing wrong with such a choice, but the avenue is elusive and difficult to see and find. The opportunity just now is just right, which is a great opportunity for these monks.
Opportunities never come back. If you are willing to take dangerous risks and risk your life, with so many monks present, a few will be blessed.
It is a pity that the mysterious and mysterious gates require firm determination. Once you give up, even if you want to try again later, you will never be able to follow the same path.
The young man in white originally lived as a ghost in this desolate land of Yanzhou, and entered the specious ghost path through spiritual practice.
Because his qualifications are pretty good, he has felt from a long time ago that there are many problems in the current world of ghost cultivation. The way of cultivation tends to harm heaven and harm the principles, and deviates from the way of humanity. How can he get close to the way of heaven?
Moreover, the way of ghosts originates from the deep and far away from the sky. If we blindly pursue the way of heaven, wouldn’t it be the opposite?
With this doubt, he no longer practiced the ghost way, but settled down to understand the principles of life and death.
In this process, he only comprehended and did not practice.
His former companions gradually became stronger, but not only did his cultivation level fail to improve, but his ghost energy was gradually lost, and this ghost became weaker and weaker.
Ten years ago, Kunlun was destroyed and the Ghost Sect went south. The powerful ghost cultivators all sought opportunities in the rich Central Plains. However, only this ghost with gradually chaotic consciousness was floating in the world, seemingly affected by something. Inspired, I came to this mysterious place unknowingly, and it was natural for me to practice in seclusion here.
For the past ten years, he has been searching without interruption, and has experienced life and death countless times.
He saw the expressions of the monks who had given up just now, and he knew that if he showed such an expression only once in the past ten years, he would never be able to have a chance with the Dao.
Thinking of this, if you think about it, you will sigh.
The young man pulled the old man's sleeve, as if he wanted to make him say something.
Before the old man could speak, the young man's actions had already brought the young man in white back to his senses.
Looking at the two of them, the young man in white smiled and said: "The road is as it comes, simplicity is a blessing."
Both the old man and the young man looked puzzled.
The young man in white asked: "What do you call them?"
Freed from that embarrassing situation, the old man took a deep breath and was about to answer.
"My name is Xiaozhuang, and he is my grandfather."
The old man choked back what he said. He glared at Xiaozhuang with some dissatisfaction, only to find that the young man in white was looking at him indifferently.
The old man's lips moved slightly and said: "My grandson's surname is Tang, my name is Tang Cheng, and everyone called me Lao Tang when I was alive."
"That's not right, Grandpa." Tang Xiaozhuang shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't call you Old Tang, I called you Grandpa."
Old Tang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and asked the young man in white: "May I ask how you call the young master?"
The young man in white said: "I have become a cloud during my lifetime, and I am reborn after my death. My way comes from the netherworld, I understand the mysterious arts, and then it returns to nothingness. It is no longer useful to call me, but now I want to go to the human world. It’s not convenient to have a title, so just call me Youxuan.”
Although his words were light, their weight was extremely heavy. When they fell on the ears of everyone present, they did not feel that they were being mystical, but instead felt solemn.
They bowed spontaneously, as if they had communicated and reached a consensus.
"Greetings to Mr. Netherworld."
"Young Master Youming...?" Youxuan murmured softly, "Not bad."
Pointing towards the deep darkness, I felt a sudden movement of stars. Not long after, everyone had left that special space and arrived on the surface.
By this time, the visions of heaven and earth had long since dissipated.
With the Guizong's move south ten years ago, Yanzhou has changed a lot. It is very different from the Yanzhou in Youxuan's memory. This difference is not just about the environment.
Although Yuxuan didn't care very much in his heart, he had stayed in that small space for ten years, and no one could really know what happened to him in it. Now that he had finally come out of seclusion, he didn't know how much he had experienced in this life. If you take a good look at the environment during the year, you will always have a different feeling.
Tang Xiaozhuang followed You Xuan behind, while Old Tang kept cursing in a low voice, seeming to be educating Tang Xiaozhuang on his words and deeds.
In that mysterious space, Youxuan was recognized by all the ghost cultivators and was called Young Master Youxuan. Those ghost cultivators wanted to become Youxuan's subordinates and go with him, but they were rejected by Youxuan.
But Youxuan took a fancy to Lao Tang and Tang Xiaozhuang. After asking for their opinions, he received a positive reply. From then on, he recognized Tang Xiaozhuang as his disciple and asked Lao Tang to follow him as his butler.
Staring at the blue sky, the direction You Xuan was looking at was clearly the south.
Tang Xiaozhuang asked: "Master, do we really want to leave here?"
Youxuan nodded and said: "Now the path to immortality is cut off, but the opportunity for immortality remains. Immortal cultivators are all vying for this last opportunity. They are thinking of giving it a try, but people's hearts are not aligned and everyone has their own desires. It is in this environment that leads to The avenue is in chaos, and Xiangsang appears in the world. For the past ten years, I have been in a state of chaos, understanding the way of life and death. This state should have continued to exist, but I was awakened by Xiangsang..."
Youxuan seemed to be answering Tang Xiaozhuang's question, but he also seemed to be thinking about it, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Although the catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, there is actually still a lot of time to wait. Xiangsang has been growing in hiding for the past ten years, sleeping like me. But this time, I don't know what kind of stimulation he received, and he actually released the mulberry. Blood, if this happens, the demonic energy will probably change."
Tang Xiaozhuang opened his eyes in confusion, wondering if this had something to do with his party leaving Yanzhou?
Why has the master said that he hasn’t answered his question for a long time?
Before he could ask again, Old Tang slapped Tang Xiaozhuang on the head and said, "It's okay to follow the young master to the Central Plains. Weren't you quite excited at first? Why did you become so shy before leaving? "
Tang Xiaozhuang held his head and hid from Old Tang, saying: "Grandpa, as a housekeeper, you serve me and the master. You should be one step ahead of us and observe the surrounding situation instead of always lecturing me. If it's just the three of us leaving, then Of course it’s nothing, where are we going? It’s just that there is such a large group of people behind us. Those who know it think we are just walking around, and those who don’t know think we are going to fight. "
Old Tang was stunned and couldn't help but look back. Although most of the ghost cultivators in the mysterious space were not accepted by Youxuan, they still followed them on their own initiative.
Tang Xiaozhuang's words also reminded You Xuan. He turned around and waited for the ghost cultivators to approach.
Seeing this, the ghost cultivators hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and bowed to Youxuan.
"Thanks to Master's great kindness, we were able to get a glimpse of the real ghost way. Master pointed out the correct direction of practice for us. We have nothing to repay, so we will serve Master for this life."
Tang Xiaozhuang looked at them, blinking his eyes, as if he felt a little amused.
Youxuan smiled slightly and said: "You can have some enlightenment. This is your destiny. If you practice according to the direction you see, you will naturally achieve something. You don't need to follow me."
After being rejected by Youxuan, these people still chose to follow them, which showed that they were also obsessed with it. Youxuan felt a little headache.
It seemed that he didn't want to spend too much time and energy to convince them. When Youxuan spoke, Dao patterns floated out with the words, shaking their thoughts.
Even though some people bowed deeply one after another, then turned and left.
It didn't take long for those ghost cultivators to almost disperse. Only five people were left here. Hesitation and determination appeared alternately on their faces. There was an urge to turn around in their bodies, but there seemed to be some kind of strong will to let them. Standing stiffly on the spot.
Youxuan looked at them, and Daoyin spoke directly to his heart, even with dignity, saying: "Obsessing too much may not be beneficial. If you understand, just go back."
I originally thought that this would be the time for these five people to give up, but unexpectedly they all knelt down in unison.
