Chapter 1728: The Venerable Man on the Golden Mountain (3)
After the Ice Spirit incarnated to seize the Lord and the Fire Spirit devoured the Hell Fire Dragon Neidan, the Evil Sword Spirit also broke through again by devouring the sword soul of the Gentleman's Sword.
After being captured by a large number of sword souls, the body surface of the Junzi Sword quickly became smaller, and the light was much dimmer, turning into an ordinary sword.
Ye Xiong didn't want to kill them all, but when he thought that he was the sword that Duan Cheng'an had used, he felt unhappy for a while, and said, "Jian'er, the rest of the sword souls are all devoured, what are you doing with them?"
"Master, I thought you wanted to spare its life, but in that case, then it's not so polite. ”
The evil sword spirit was about to pounce again, when suddenly a streamer appeared in the sky, and one second there were still several kilometers away, and the next second it was already in the sky above the prohibition.
"Amitabha, donor, God has the virtue of a good life, everything in the world has affection, and please be merciful to the donor's subordinates. ”
An old monk with a white beard and hair appeared in mid-air, and with a light slap, he broke Gu Yue's prohibition, and then fell in front of Ye Xiong, looking at the gentleman's sword, and sighed.
Ye Xiong was secretly frightened, the strength of this old monk was unfathomable, even the prohibition of Guyue's full strength cloth was easily broken, without the slightest waste, this strength was definitely above the peak of Jindan, and it had even reached the half-step Yuanying.
With such strength, there is only one person in the entire cultivation realm, and that is the Jinshan Master of Jinshan Temple.
This is the realm of the Jin Kingdom, not far from the Jinshan Temple, and Ye Xiong is even more sure of his identity.
"It turned out to be a Venerable Jinshan, and I was about to go to see you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. Ye Xiong said with a smile.
The Venerable Master of Jinshan glanced at Ye Xiong and said, "It turned out to be Lord Ye Shi, no wonder he has such magical powers." Master Ye Shi, this sword has some origin with me, and most of its current sword soul has also been devoured, reduced to an ordinary sword, and please raise your noble hand and let it go. ”
"The Venerable Master's exit, how dare the juniors disobey, it's just that the juniors are a little strange, the Venerable Master said that this sword has some relationship with you, don't you know the owner of this sword?" Ye Xiong asked.
Before the Venerable Jinshan could answer, the gentleman's sword on the ground suddenly rose to the sky and came to the Venerable Jinshan, with a mournful roar in front of him, as if expressing some emotion.
Ye Xiong's brows furrowed, his gaze fell on the face of the person on the golden mountain, and he suddenly realized.
Although hundreds of years have passed, although the face of the person on the golden mountain is full of wrinkles, and the handsome appearance of the past is not at all, it can still be seen that the contours of his face are similar to Duan Cheng'an.
It turned out that the Venerable Master of Jinshan was Duan Chengan.
Looking at his appearance, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in his heart disappeared immediately.
After a hundred thousand years of changes, Duan Chengan has already looked like this, how can he still compete with himself for the netherworld?
The Netherworld will like this broken old man, hell with that.
Looking at his former love sword, the Venerable Master Jin Shan sighed and muttered: "Back then, I buried you here, because I felt that I was no longer worthy of the word gentleman, and I was not qualified to use you again, so why should you follow again." ”
Back then, the peerless genius Duan Cheng'an was famous all over the world, both in character and strength, he was one of the best, and his sword was also called the gentleman's sword. Who knew that later, he was deceived by his brother and poisoned the netherworld, which was the pain of his life.
He didn't die, and after recovering, he found that the Netherworld was dead, and Duan Tianshan had been defeated in the Demon Realm. He felt that he was no longer worthy of the word gentleman, so he buried the gentleman's sword in the ground, and then went to Jinshan Temple to become a monk.
After Junzi Jian heard his words, there was a mournful roar on the surface of his body, and he suddenly rushed up and exploded in mid-air, killing the righteous path.
"Amitabha!" the Venerable Man of the Golden Mountain sighed.
Ye Xiong watched from the side, shocked by the discipline of the Junzi Sword, in the case of not being reactivated by the Venerable Master of Jinshan, it Ning Yuan chose to disintegrate, such sentiment is really admirable.
"Master Ye, let's still want to go to Jinshan Temple to get together!" asked the Venerable Jinshan.
"Venerable Master, please. ”
The three of them turned into three streamers and headed in the direction of Jinshan Temple.
Half an hour later, a huge temple appeared in front of him.
This temple is not very big, but it is very majestic, from a distance, it is covered by a huge golden light prohibition, standing on the top of the mountain, very pious, very majestic, before getting close to there, a drum of solemn Buddhist atmosphere, it will come to the face, so that people can not afford to have a little evil in their hearts.
Coming to the front of the ban, the Venerable Master of Jinshan waved his hand lightly, and the ban cracked open, and the three of them fell from the sky and fell into the mountain gate of Jinshan Temple, where there was a strange passage, the light and land were strange, just like an underground passage.
"Two donors, there is an unwritten rule in Jinshan Temple, if you want to enter the mountain gate, you must cross the moral road, and ask the two of you to walk on the moral road, how about it?" asked the Venerable Master Jinshan.
Moral road, what the hell?
Ye Xiong looked at Gu Yue.
It is said that people who cross the moral road, if they are traitors or people with ulterior motives, cannot pass through and are not qualified to enter Jinshan Temple. Lone Moon explained.
"I see, it's okay, let's go!"
Ye Xiong didn't dare to say that he was a good person, but he was by no means a bad person, and he still dared to go down the road of morality.
"I'll do it first!"
Gu Yue walked up directly, from the moral road, step by step.
The moral road, the length is only about twenty meters, Gu Yue passed quickly, and when she walked, her eyes were closed, except for a pause in the middle, a moment of pain appeared on her face, and then it passed.
"The monk of the Ice and Snow Clan is really Bingqing Yujie, if the female donor is not ashamed of the teacher in her heart for various reasons, I am afraid that this moral path will not hinder the female benefactor at all. The Venerable Jin Shan stroked his beard and said with satisfaction.
Next, it was Ye Xiong's turn.
Ye Xiong strode over, just entered it, and suddenly his brain exploded, and countless scenes poured into his mind like a tide, and all the things he had done in his life that he was ashamed of instantly came to his heart, making him palpitate for a while.
Guilt for his wife, guilt for his family.
The death of a woman who has intersected with herself, Wen Qingqing, Alyssa.
Especially for Duanmu Linglong's death, he blamed himself in his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.
There is also a fantasy about Downing, which makes him embarrassed.
On this moral road, he found that he was full of magical powers, and he couldn't use them at all, immersed in memories, unable to extricate himself.
Gu Yue walked the moral road in half a minute, it took him almost five minutes to get out, when he came out, he was already sweating profusely, there was a kind of denial like a different world, if it wasn't for taking a path of truth, he really didn't know that he had done so many guilty things in his life.
"It seems that Master Ye has a lot of experience in this life, but fortunately, no matter how many things Master Ye encounters, he can keep the bottom line of his heart, which makes the old monk admire. The Venerable Master said.
"Venerable Master, are you belittleing me, or praising me?" Ye Xiong rolled his eyes.
The Venerable Master of Jinshan laughed and said, "Over the years, less than one percent of the people who have successfully walked through this moral passerby, does Master Ye think my words are derogatory or praised?"
"Venerable Master, since we have all gone once, can we invite the Venerable Master to go too, and let us see how noble the Venerable Master is?" Ye Xiong said coldly.