But he saw that the coffin was filled with green medicinal soup, and the water was still bubbling.
A man wearing a golden helmet was lying on the water, his eyes closed and motionless.
This man had a clear-cut face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he exuded a distant and sacred aura that made people dare not feel the slightest blasphemy.
Is he the legendary immortal general?
Seeing the body of a real immortal for the first time, several of us couldn't help but open our eyes wide. We looked at the general in the coffin without daring to take a breath.
This immortal has been lying in the coffin for five hundred years, but his face has not changed at all, and his breathing is gentle, as if he is asleep.
It seems like it might not take long for him to wake up!
"Old man, it's time to change the potion."
Tuoba Jun seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time. He said something to the coffin, then squatted down and found a raised part at the bottom of the coffin, and then pressed hard.
Suddenly, a gap appeared on the bottom of the coffin, and the residue of the potion inside gurgled out along the gap.
"Senior, do you need us to do anything?"
I thought that it was inappropriate for me to stand here stupidly all the time, so I took the initiative to ask Tuoba Jun.
"Go and help me bring the medicine pot from the cave in front."
Tuoba Jun said to me while cleaning up the drug residue.
"no problem."
I nodded and was about to turn around and leave, but after taking two steps, I couldn't help but stop.
But at the entrance of the cave, a group of people appeared at some point, looking at us with interest.
There is a man on the left, wearing a white robe, with a gloomy face, holding a long sword in his left and right hands, and full of evil aura.
On the right is a lama wearing a purple robe. He puts his hands together and chants the name of the Buddha silently. He looks like a devout monk.
Standing in the middle is a man in his forties, wearing coarse linen clothes and a full beard. He is a simple farmer.
But I soon noticed that his left hand was wearing a pair of green gloves, and his palm was more than two or three times larger than that of an ordinary person. He was definitely not a mortal.
Behind these three people, there are more than twenty men in different clothes and holding weapons, staring at us eagerly.
"who are you?"
After feeling the unkind look from the other side, I couldn't help but hold the King of Martial Whip tightly and asked coldly.
"Boy, you don't even know about us. You are so ignorant. Go away!"
The man in a white robe on the left shouted to me coldly.
"Brother Dugu, there is no need to lose your temper with a nobody. We have found the body of an immortal. We should be happy!"
The man in the middle wearing green gloves said nonchalantly.
"Brother Yin is absolutely right. After a few months, we can't find anything. It takes no effort at all."
The man in white robe also laughed: "I always thought that the immortal body left in Kunlun was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Thanks to Master Lianhua's prediction, I'm sure that as long as I follow Master Ziyi, I'll find something."
"That's good, that's good."
At this time, the monk who had been chanting the Buddha's name silently also clasped his hands and spoke calmly.
"The poor monk has been working hard and sleeping for the past few months to deduce the location of the immortal's body. Now that he has finally found the real owner, it can be considered that the hard work of the poor monk has been in vain."
"Two donors, we have agreed that the immortal's head and clothes will belong to the poor monk."
The man in the middle nodded and said: "This is natural. Master Lotus is the biggest contributor to finding the immortal body. Naturally, the master has to be the first to choose."
As he said that, the man looked at the man in white robe next to him: "Brother Dugu, the master has chosen the head and clothes, then I want the hands and the torso, what do you think?"
The man in white robe seemed a little unwilling, but after thinking for a moment, he nodded.
"Okay, who calls you the big brother? Then the remaining legs belong to me. No one can compete with me!"
"Shut up!"
While the three of them were still arguing about how to distribute the immortal body, Ziyi Zhenren, who had been silent, couldn't hold himself back.
"You evil people are actually following me and trying to divide the body of an immortal. Who gave you the courage!"
"Let me tell you, the Kunlun Immortal Clan is the ancestor of my Kunlun Sect. None of you can take away this immortal body!"
Facing Master Ziyi's stern warning, the man in the middle smiled indifferently.
"Master Ziyi, I heard that when you were practicing in seclusion not long ago, you lost your eyesight due to the reverse bloodline and lost most of your cultivation. Is that right?"
"Now that we three villains have gathered together, and we have more than twenty brothers with us, what are your chances of winning?"
The man in white robe reminded: "Brother Yin, there are a few helpers beside Master Ziyi. We can't underestimate them."
The man in the middle chuckled: "Haha, these are just outer disciples in purple clothes, not worth mentioning, but they are the old man."
As he said that, he pointed at Tuoba Jun, who had a dull expression: "Did you see the copper coffin he was carrying? It weighs at least a thousand kilograms. It should not be a good thing."
The man in white robe said puzzledly: "You are right, this old man seems to have some strength, but we brothers have been in Western Xinjiang for so many years, how come we have never heard of such a number one person?"
"Hey, what's the matter? The Western Border is vast and sparsely populated. Some guys just like to hide in a ravine and tinker with their own stuff. Isn't this a very common thing?"
The man in the middle said with a smile.
"That's right,"
The man in white robe nodded: "Anyway, there are so many of us today. Even if we add that old man on the other side, there is absolutely no chance of winning. This immortal body is definitely ours!"
When these three people were discussing how to distribute the immortal bodies, I also took the opportunity to ask Zhenren Ziyi who the background of these people was.
After a brief description by Master Ziyi, I finally understood the origins of these people.
China has a vast territory, and there are many capable people and strangers. Most people in the Yin and Yang world have their own sects and organizations, such as the Ma family in the north, the Yin and Yang Association formed by many sects in the south, and even the various folk sects, all have their own main halls and branches. Church, and a set of institutional precepts.
In addition, there are some Taoist people who walk in Yin and Yang. They do not have their own sects and organizations. They have been traveling around the world and call themselves home all over the world.
There are three main sources of these Taoist people.
The first type of people originally had their own sect and disciples, but because they violated the sect's precepts, they were kicked out and scattered among the people.
The second kind of people are extremely talented and have been able to deal with ghosts and gods since childhood. As adults, they continue to develop their talents and have their own unique methods of dealing with ghosts.
