Chapter 79: Keep it safe until the sky opens to see the sun
In fact, the key point is that Li Ziyu's attitude is ambiguous. Zheng Xilai didn't even figure out what the woman was thinking about this matter.
So when he was giving a lesson to these juniors with a stick, he had been observing Li Ziyu's attitude. Unfortunately, this Li Ziyu was not unworthy of his reputation. He had been holding back, sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers. ...No, it's not like that. It's like watching the fire from the other side, and Zheng Xilai can't help but feel a little annoyed.
So after clearing the nominal obstacles, Zheng Xilai made his purpose clear. He would definitely take away You Chuiyun's body when he arrived.
I've been here for a long time just to get you to nod willingly, but you must not give me any trouble.
Zheng Xi came to look at Li Ziyu and suddenly felt uneasy.
Because Li Ziyu was still looking at the sky, she looked through the patio, carefully distinguishing the changing brilliance of this eternal sun.
Zheng Xilai was very strange and angry, so he raised his head and looked at the sky. What was there? Why does Li Ziyu keep focusing on that? What's so good about the sun?
Because he had been staring at the darkness for a long time, he felt that the sun's rays were stinging his eyes. But he was a powerful person in the realm of gods. He just moved his eyelashes slightly and was able to look directly at the light.
Then he saw the eternal light being bitten by a touch of darkness. At first it was just a drop in the ocean, but gradually, it became clear that the sun had been submerged by darkness for less than half.
The sudden darkness enveloped the entire Tingfeng world. People stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky in horror.
The farmers forgot about the dripping seedlings in their hands, the dogs kept barking at the sky, and the birds cried over the mountains, delivering this news to everyone.
The whining birds flew by. In an inconspicuous little house in the side hall of the Forbidden City of the Imperial City, a middle-aged man in Confucian robes who looked to be in his forties or fifties was writing. The sunlight disappeared and everything fell into darkness. , but this man didn’t stop at all.
It seemed that even if the sky fell, he would not be distracted to look at it.
Although in the darkness, his wolf hair is still steady and powerful.
When he finished writing these words, it happened to be the moment when the sun was completely covered.
The scribe made his last stroke and held up his sleeves to admire his work, seemingly intoxicated.
"Chuiyun, long time no see. I'm sending you a calligraphy. It's a half-teacher friendship after all. You can't die."
He murmured to himself as the Tengu Eclipse was passing.
That ray of sunshine shone through again, and the middle-aged scribe's calligraphy was in cursive script, which was elegant and domineering.
Watch until the sky opens to see the sun.
In front of the middle-aged scribe, there was this big character.
"Young Master! Your Majesty, he, he..."
At this time, a eunuch broke in. He ignored the etiquette and shouted in despair: "Your Majesty, he is distracted by this solar eclipse. Please come over and have a look."
The middle-aged scribe turned a deaf ear and slowly raised his head and said slowly: "It will come after all -"
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"Keep it until the sky opens to see the sun."
Master, the time has come.
Li Ziyu said softly, finally seeing a ray of sunshine in her dark eyes.
The eclipse will eventually pass.
The first ray of sunlight fell from the patio and fell on You Chuiyun.
Zheng Xilai saw this once-in-a-thousand-year solar eclipse. Before he could recover, he looked at the mysterious first ray of light illuminating You Chuiyun's body lying on the wooden board.
He saw Li Ziyu change color for the first time, and then he suddenly felt horrified.
Even Zheng Xilai, who was used to seeing strong winds and heavy rains, was already covered in cold sweat and had goosebumps all over his body.
I saw You Chuiyun on the wooden board as if being embraced by the light, slowly lifting him up. He stepped on the invisible stairs and straightened up slowly. After a few steps of the invisible ladder, he stood on the wooden board.
The pale face became a little rosy, and the bloodless lips trembled slightly.
His legs were still a little stiff, so he leaned on the light.
The eyeballs under his eyelids swayed slowly, as if he was struggling to open his eyelids.
Finally, the pair of jewel-like eyes opened under the light, and what came into view was everyone's pale face.
You Chuiyun's eyes were still a little raw, so he blinked to make sure he was not still in the underworld volcano and lava.
It was like he had a nightmare. Only then did You Chuiyun realize that death was a very uncomfortable thing. Until now, he felt that this body was resisting the return of his soul.
Seeing those people who were so frightened that they forgot to run away, You Chuiyun was a little embarrassed. It didn't feel good to be in the spotlight, so he wanted to relieve the embarrassment.
"Ahem...everyone...how long have I been dead?"
Silence, silence, deathly silence.
Someone in the crowd screamed: "Ghost! You Chuiyun is back to claim his life!"
Only then did everyone feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Hundreds of people gathered and retreated, like an ebbing tide.
You Chuiyun looked at this scene dumbfounded, and everyone feared him like a snake, scorpion, and tiger.
"Huh? Shouldn't we as Taoists be afraid of ghosts?"
Only then did people calm down one after another: "Well... yes, the evil spirit is causing trouble, we can cast a spell to kill him."
Maybe the scene of Youchuiyun's resurrection was so shocking that people lost their minds for a moment, but then they realized what they were doing and gathered around him one after another. There were so many people and they were bold, so even though the evil ghost Youchuiyun was so powerful, it couldn't scare them anymore.
You Chuiyun bowed his hands and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, I just used the method of leaving the body of the soul to wander around the underworld. It's not really that the body is dead and the soul is resurrected. Hahaha, I am. Live people!”
What he said was so convincing that it was indeed unlike that ghost who spoke in an ethereal and sinister way.
"Holy crap, he's really alive. What, it turns out he's not dead. So is he pretending to be dead? Isn't this pretending to be a ghost?"
"Isn't it possible? If he pretends to be dead, our Master will not be able to recognize him? The Zheng family are not fools, right?"
"Where did he get the soul-leaving method to build the foundation? Is it the secret method of Yinxiao Sect? Is it the Lord of Hell who took the initiative to invite him to come down and talk?"
All speculations are unbelievable without exception.
Zheng Xilai's face was pale. He had lived for most of his life. This was the first time he had seen a completely dead person resurrected. The more someone reached his level, the more terrifying he felt.
He knew that there were messengers from the underworld in the world. Even when he was dying after fighting with others hundreds of years ago, he could feel the cold breath lingering around his riddled body several times.
With the blessing of the Buddha, he finally recovered his life, otherwise he knew that the cold breath would definitely take him to the place of death that everyone feared.
Is he resurrected?
He actually came back to life?
I have obviously checked personally and found that his soul is no longer there. Wasn't it taken away by Yin soldiers?
Can this come back?
Wouldn't that be immortal?
No, it's absolutely impossible. The messenger will never let someone go against heaven like this.
Zheng Xilai was shocked.
In fact, what he didn't know was that You Chuiyun's soul was not taken away, but hid in the heaven. The messenger came. Although he was a clone, the messenger couldn't find You Chuiyun's soul after searching around. , and went back in confusion.
Finally, through Princess Zhaoyang's trick, he met You Chuiyun.
But it's in the underworld. This is Princess Zhaoyang's sincerity, which means this person is at your disposal.
And You Chuiyun was attracted by him, and he could see You Chuiyun's extraordinary eyes at a glance.
King Ming.
He knew where the familiar feeling came from.
Since he is the descendant of King Ming, he can cooperate. Although his cultivation level is low at the moment, his talent is obvious.
The messenger is not a pedantic messenger who sits back and enjoys success. His character is to have a long-term plan and not be afraid of cultivation.
Because he is the messenger who takes others away from the long river of time. What he has most is time.
Aware of You Chuiyun's talent, he also thought that such a person should not die so easily. He wondered what would happen if he was allowed to grow.
Will he grow enough to be able to break through?
The person Princess Zhaoyang likes is certainly extraordinary.
Therefore, with questions and curiosity, this messenger, who had not experienced any emotional fluctuations for thousands of years, was moved.
This was the scene where You Chuiyun came back to life in public.
The body is not rotten, the soul is intact, and the Yang life is over... The next thing to add to the Yin and Yang book is to convey the original words of Princess Zhaoyang to the King of Hell, and I think he will not care too much.
After all, Princess Zhaoyang was also a unique figure in the heaven. Although the heaven collapsed and all the immortals fell, the underworld rose. But grandpa should still give him this face.
Zheng Xilai had never heard of anyone being immortal. People in this world who claim to be immortal actually only live a long life at most. No one can escape birth, old age, illness and death.
Even Zhang Yangguan, the headmaster of Nantianmen, one of the top figures in the world, will be unable to face the day of death.
This is why the higher your cultivation level, the more you fear death and the more you know what it means to be resurrected from the dead.
Zheng Xilai looked at You Chuiyun who had come back from the dead, and two words suddenly appeared in his heart: regret. He was regretting whether he shouldn't have pressed You Chuiyun so hard and brought the conflict between him and the Zheng family to such an irreconcilable level.
It gets to the point where either you die or I die.
Zheng Xilai was stunned for a rare moment, and then he realized - this boy is just a foundation-building practitioner, no matter how scary he is, he is just a bigger ant, and there is nothing to be afraid of if he dares to bite people.
He just transferred his fear of death to You Chuiyun.
The boy who resurrected under the sun, who returned during the solar eclipse, and who returned in the dark night, has returned to the public eye again with a legendary color.
He then turned his stiff body, and first saw a group of people he didn't want to see. Everyone in the Zheng family had different expressions. Tang Wan buried his head, Zheng Du, Zheng Kai, stared angrily, Zheng Shuang was confused, and the second elder Zheng was dumbfounded.
A middle-aged man from the Zheng family stared at him not far away, but You Chuiyun could see deep fear in his eyes.
