Northern Territory, Holy Mountain.
After the death of Lord Wanfa, this snowy mountain quickly lost its aura. There are no longer dense footprints of pilgrims at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and the people in the northern region no longer feel full of awe when mentioning this place, but only a few or two sighs.
Venerable Wanfa's death for the Demon-Slaying God can be regarded as a glorious ending to this long life, and he is worthy of the title of the most powerful person in the human race. It's a pity that his efforts were in vain because of the heartless Taoist Master Cangsheng. The origin of the demon god escaped after all, and now the human race can only live in peace with the demon clan.
The demon clan's occupation of the Penglai ancestral land can only be regarded as a tiny bit of retribution, which is not enough to offset the sins of the common people.
After the death of common people, the current Penglai Sect has drawn a clear line with the past and embarked on a path of hard work and frugality. From then on, all the grievances and grudges disappeared.
The world is still peaceful, that's enough.
But there is no gloom and gloom on the top of the holy mountain. The monks still continue to chant sutras and practice every day, kowtow in the morning and evening, and burn incense in the morning and evening. It seems that losing their master is no different to them.
But on this day, Brother Wue, who was leading everyone in doing homework, seemed to have something wrong. He had locked himself in the Zen room for a long time, but he still didn't come out.
Even Jiang Guo, who had always been indifferent, looked at the closed door and wondered: "What happened to the great monk? The old monk is dead. Is something going to happen to him? Do you need to kick the door open?"
"Senior sister, calm down." Chu Yi quickly suppressed the little girl's temper and comforted him: "Senior brother Wue has always been steady. Maybe he has made some breakthrough in his practice, so we don't need to disturb him."
Jiang Guo frowned. The reason why she was worried was because the aura inside made her feel a little bit wrong. That kind of smell was strange and familiar to her. Strange because she didn't know what it was, but familiar because she always felt as if she had been in contact with it before.
Not long after, I heard a scream coming from inside: "Ah——"
The sound was shrill and tragic, like a cry before death.
It is Zen Master Wue!
"Great Monk!" Jiang Guo was impatient and couldn't wait any longer. He flew forward and kicked, breaking through the door with a bang!
Bang!
A powerful spiritual power and haze surged out of the door, causing even the extremely powerful Jiang Guo to retreat dozens of steps. All the holy mountain monks who had gathered around him were thrown away by the shock.
Only Chu Yi in the distance was not affected - just now when Jiang Guo rushed forward, he was thrown away and he was hanging on a tree before he came down.
"I gained enlightenment through Zen practice. I couldn't control my cultivation for a while. I'm really sorry." The voice of Zen Master Wue came from the haze. It was different from the past, with a hint of coldness and alienation.
"Senior brother..." someone called.
"Don't worry about me. I will explain it later after I sort out what I have learned." Zen Master Wu'e added another sentence, and then he flicked his sleeves in the haze and closed the door again.
Bang!
The door of the Zen room was closed tightly, and the glorious haze inside gradually faded, revealing the face of Zen Master Wue.
He still had the same generous appearance, with an unshaven head, a patch of stubble, and a large amount of baldness on the top of his head. The cheeks are dark red from the constant exposure to the ice, and the skin is rough.
But the light in his eyes was no longer so gentle and kind, but instead was accompanied by traces of coldness and confusion.
"Who are you?" A voice came from deep in the room, asking him a very simple question that touched the depths of his soul.
Zen Master Wue was actually stunned by this question.
He looked at his hands with confusion in his eyes and thought for a long time before asking again: "Who am I?"
"Are you the Master of Pluto, or Monk Wue?" the voice asked again.
"Am I the Pluto Sect Leader... or Monk Wue?" Zen Master Wue repeated it again in a daze. After a long time, he looked around with disbelief, "Am I still alive?"
"You are all alive." The voice said slowly.
"Then..." Zen Master Wue froze on the spot, "Who am I? Master Pluto... or... Monk Wue?"
He threw the question back again.
The voice suddenly shouted loudly: "You are Lin Poyun!"
This sound seemed to have some kind of thunder that shocked the soul, and it instantly dispelled the confusion in Zen Master Wue's eyes. His bald head shook, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
"I am Lin Poyun!"
It seemed that he had been repeating the words of the voice, but at this moment, he had already figured out where he came from.
He was a young man from a mountain village. At that time, Xuanyinzi slaughtered all the people in this village far away from the city in order to pray for blood sacrifice. Only because of his extraordinary bones and fate close to Xuanming, he was spotted by Xuanyinzi and was captured and prepared to be turned into a puppet.
At that time, there happened to be a woman in the Pluto Sect. Perhaps because she was pregnant and wanted to accumulate some virtue, she advised Xuanyinzi not to kill the child, but to accept him as a disciple, and she might become his successor in the future. people.
Xuanyinzi also felt that this was feasible, so he woke up the young man, pressed his head and told him that he was his master and the enemy who killed all his relatives. If you want revenge, then practice hard.
But Xuanyinzi probably didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
The young man was taciturn and cautious, reaching a level that threatened him without even his master noticing. But this was not enough, Lin Poyun did something that even Xuan Yinzi did not dare to do.
He used the power of the Netherworld Avenue to separate the worlds of good and evil.
The body of pure evil remained in the human world and became an extremely evil existence recognized by the true body of Ksitigarbha; the body of pure good was stripped off to the underworld, without a trace of cultivation at all, and it should not have been long before it was divided by all ghosts. Even food and residual thoughts cannot return to the human world.
The evil body obtained the true form of Ksitigarbha and successfully defeated Xuanyinzi. Although he did not kill him, taking away his avenue and sect was considered revenge. In fact, if he was willing to take some risks and pursue, there was still hope of killing Xuan Yinzi completely. But the evil body no longer has any emotional considerations, only pure interests, and will never take risks for anyone.
After cutting off that important part, all he wants to do now is to rule the world and climb to the top step by step.
Unexpectedly, Shan Chu was rescued and later became an important chess piece in preventing his great cause.
The two memories gradually overlapped.
Venerable Wanfa, the old guy who rescued the good body from the nether world and took him to practice. And this is the reason why I was unwilling to deal with the good body before. Once the good body dies, the evil body will also die.
Or rather, fusion.
The leader of the Hades fell into the trap of righteousness in the Phantom Mountain, and was defeated miserably under the siege of various artifacts. Part of the thoughts of the evil body were also transferred to the soul of the good body, and the two merged into the original body with the body of the good body. Lin Poyun.
Zen Master Wue and Master Pluto both died, and the real Lin Poyun was reborn.
The mixture of good and evil has never been so pure.
"Ah..." Lin Poyun sighed sadly, not knowing whether he was good or evil. Only then did he turn around and look at where the voice came from, his pupils immediately shrinking.
The person he was talking to was not a person, but a tablet!
It clearly says: "The spiritual position of the Venerable Master of All Dharmas!"
…
"Don't go there, there are dead people over there."
A little girl in colorful clothes pulled another little girl in black skirt. They were both fair-skinned, beautiful, lively and cute, and quietly slipped into the berry garden of Yinjian Peak.
It was Liu Xiaoyu and Tuntun.
Next to the berry bushes was the area where spiritual plants were grown in Chuliang. The spiritual plants inside were growing luxuriantly, so Tuntun was naturally attracted to that area.
But Liu Xiaoyu caught her in time.
As the old mascot of Silver Sword Peak, she naturally knew that although the place looked full of spiritual energy, it was actually full of powerful corpses underneath. Liu Xiaoyu was usually very afraid of the place where dead people were buried, so he thought Tuntun was afraid of it too.
According to the habits of the Sky-devouring Insect, hearing the bones of the Great Power may make it smell more fragrant. Fortunately, after spending time with the Koi sisters, Tuntun's temperament has become no different from that of an ordinary little girl. Hearing Xiaoyu's fearful tone, he didn't dare to get closer.
The two of them skipped classes.
There were always several people staring at Tuntun on weekdays, including Taoist Yan from Shu Mountain and Cai Yi from the Monster Clan, and their bright or dark eyes made it impossible for them to escape even if they wanted to.
But today, Taoist Yan was not here, and Caiyi didn't know where she was, so the two little girls became bolder.
These days, Xiaoyu found that the thing that resonated most with Tuntun was food. Both girls loved to eat delicious food and would often hide behind Chen Lingtong to eat snacks during class.
But the difference between the two people is that Xiaoyu likes to eat fruits, while Tuntun likes to eat junk food even more. After thinking about it for a while, Xiaoyu thought it was because she had never eaten delicious fruits, so he decided to take her to try his own berries.
"The little berries here are all grown by me watering them little by little." Liu Xiaoyu patted her little chest proudly, "But, Brother Chu Liang is very... stingy. He doesn't allow outsiders to come and eat our Silver Sword Peak. The fruit. Let’s eat it quietly without making any noise.”
"Yeah!" Tuntun nodded heavily.
Xiaoyu's constant praise made her full of expectations for the golden berries.
"Here." Liu Xiaoyu picked a berry and handed it to Tuntun.
Tuntun took the berry, held it in his hand, took a small bite, and the delicious juice suddenly burst out.
"Ah..." Tuntun's eyes lit up and he said repeatedly: "It's really delicious."
"Really?" Xiaoyu smiled and said, "How could I lie to you? This is the whole garden, you can open it and eat it!"
"Well..." Tuntun blinked again, "Is it really okay?"
"Of course." Xiaoyu waved his hand generously, "It's such a big place here, you can't even tell if you eat it. It's my first time to entertain you, so of course I have to eat enough."
"Then I'm not welcome." Tuntun held Xiaoyu's hand moved and expressed fluently in the language she had learned these days: "Xiaoyu, you are really my best friend!"
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On this day, there seemed to be a hurricane blowing over Yinjian Peak.
…
When Taoist Yan returned to Shushan Pagoda Peak, he didn't see Tuntun at the first time. His eyes suddenly tightened and his consciousness spread.
"She didn't lose it. She went to Yinjian Peak with her little sisters to play." Caiyi's voice sounded from beside her.
Taoist Yan looked back, with murderous intent still remaining in his eyes. He didn't reply. He moved as if he was about to search for Silver Sword Peak.
"Let her go and have fun." Caiyi added, "She is just a teenage girl now. It's too pitiful to just go to class all day long."
Taoist Yan did not make a sound, but spread out his consciousness and found Tuntun's figure, and then he felt relieved.
"Are you injured?" Caiyi asked again.
"It's okay." Yan Daoren shook his head.
After a moment of silence, Caiyi said: "You know our relationship, right? I told Chu Liang that once..."
"I don't care." Taoist Yan said flatly: "I am a human and you are a demon. If the human and demon races did not coexist peacefully now, I would not have killed him with a sword."
"Ha." Caiyi couldn't help but smile, "You Yan family members really have the same temperament."
Taoist Yan looked directly at her with sharp eyes, as if he was asking directly, what exactly do you want to say?
Caiyi probably understood what she meant, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to know where Yan Renjie went in the end?"
"My grandfather would be curious, and maybe my father would be too." Yan Daoren said indifferently: "By my generation, we no longer care about these things."
"But he disappeared with the Demon Suppressing Tower in the end. If we can find him, maybe we can find the Demon Suppressing Tower." Caiyi said slowly.
"Can you find him?" Yan Daoren asked.
"I have a way." Caiyi smiled and said, "I also told that boy Chu Liang, but he didn't believe it."
When Caiyi kidnapped Chu Liang, she had proposed to find the Demon Suppressing Tower in exchange for the Sky-Eating Insects. But at that time, Chu Liang felt that she was lying. If she could find the Demon Suppression Tower, wouldn't she have gone to find it herself?
"Do you think I will believe you?" Taoist Yan's eyebrows seemed to have a hint of sneer: "Now that the demon god has been resurrected, the demon clan can leave the far west. Do you think I will believe that you are willing to help us find the demon suppressing tower?"
This matter indeed sounds like a fantasy.
Although Caiyi is a reformer of the demon clan, she has also been trying her best to find the demon god, and now she finally got her wish. As long as the demon god exists, even if she has a pure nature and is close to the human race, the status of the demon race will not be too low. But once the Demon Suppressing Tower is recovered, the human race's first choice may still be to suppress the Demon God.
Then things won't be like they are now, and the initiative lies with the demon clan.
"You should believe it if others don't believe it." Caiyi said, her eyes flickering, "I'm not just looking for the Demon Suppression Tower, I also want to find... Yan Renjie. Although I know some methods, my strength is not enough. It’s enough, and I need your help from Shushan to do it, which is why I have always wanted to cooperate with Shushan.”
Her voice was somewhat sincere: "Yan Renjie disappeared with the Demon Suppression Tower. If you find the Demon Suppression Tower, you will find Yan Renjie; if you find Yan Renjie, you will also find the Demon Suppression Tower."
"It has been more than five hundred years, do you think he is also a monster?" Taoist Yan paused, and then said: "Even if he is not annihilated, he has already turned into rotten bones."
"No." Caiyi shook her head vigorously, "He is not just a human, he has the blood of the demon clan, and he may turn into a demon between life and death..."
She seemed unwilling to believe it, but also seemed very sure.
"I know you don't want to believe me, because I am a demon and have always been against the human race. But now that the demon god has been resurrected, I don't need to make any more calculations. I just want to find Yan Renjie and see him again, even if it's just for a moment. A pile of rotten bones, a pile of dust..." Caiyi's voice was very soft, "If you have loved someone deeply, maybe you can understand how I feel."
Taoist Yan was silent for a while, and then he said: "I can report this matter to the master. As for whether it can be successful, I will not guarantee it. If you have any conspiracy again, I will definitely be the first to kill you with my sword." .”
Caiyi looked at Taoist Yan and said deeply: "Thank you."
good evening.
Ahhhhhhh today is really awesome. Qidian has an author salon in Chengdu these days. It is said to be of very high standards. I asked if it would be okay if I didn’t come. The editor said it was best to come. As a young author, I couldn't refuse.
Then I was supposed to arrive in Chengdu at six o'clock this afternoon, which gave me plenty of time to complete the work. Who knew that the plane was delayed for more than two hours before taking off, and it was almost nine o'clock when I arrived.
After urging the taxi driver all the way, I finally arrived at the hotel to complete today's update. I'm really sorry for doing it so late again.
(End of chapter)
