Chapter 569: Ancestor Ancestor
Following behind the white-robed old man, Xiao Fan was very vigilant.
Although this white-robed old man gave him a very kind feeling, but suddenly coming to such a strange place, Xiao Fan still folded up his spirit and raised his vigilance by twelve points.
The white-robed old man didn't care what Xiao Fan was thinking, and walked slowly in front of him, as if he was walking on the ground. It feels like it's just a phantom, and it's not very real. However, the vermilion cloister and the flowers and trees in the courtyard seem to be real, not hallucinatory.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan was also confused.
Is this really in the "Qiankun Ding"? Or maybe you just feel like you're in the ding, but you're actually in another space. It's hard to be sure, and I can only count on the white-robed old man to solve his doubts.
The vermilion corridor was not long, and soon a row of side houses appeared in front of me, very classical courtyard buildings, and many places used white marble stone as a building material. The white-robed old man led Xiao Fan into one of the rooms.
The furnishings in the wings are elegant.
"Sit."
The white-robed old man came to the round table and said to Xiao Fan indifferently, he was honest and polite, so he sat down first.
Xiao Fan bowed to the white-robed old man, slowly sat down on one side, looked at eye level, and quietly waited for the white-robed old man to speak first.
The white-robed old man looked him up and down, and after a moment, he bowed his head slightly, and said, "Not bad." How many generations of disciples are you? ”
This sentence has no beginning and no end, at first glance, it sounds incomprehensible, but Xiao Fan immediately understood what he meant. He bowed again and replied gently, "Senior Lao asked." In Xia Xiao Fan, he is the sixty-fourth generation disciple of Wujimen. ”
"Sixty-four generations of disciples?"
The white-robed old man's snow-white eyebrows suddenly raised. seemed to be surprised by Xiao Fan's answer, and then muttered in a low voice.
"Has so many years passed?"
"Excuse me, senior......"
The white-robed old man waved his hand, stopped Xiao Fan's inquiry, looked at him, and said slowly: "Old man Xie Qingyang." ”
"Xie Qingyang ......"
Xiao Fan stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the white-robed old man, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
These three words are really amazing, no less than someone dropping a super bomb in Xiao Fan's mind, which shook his head and rumbled. It was blank, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Xie Qingyang, the thirty-eighth generation of Wujimen, the descendant of Wujimen's disciples, is known as "Qingyang Patriarch".
According to the records of Wujimen classics, the "Qingyang Patriarch" lived in the late Tang Dynasty, with strong magic skills and good manslaughter. It's been more than a thousand years, now. This white-robed old man sat "alive" in front of Xiao Fan, calling himself the ancestor of Qingyang, called Xiao Fan for a while, where could he believe it?
"How. Don't you believe it? ”
The white-robed old man looked at Xiao Fan lightly and asked slowly.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and bowed slightly to the white-robed old man. said: "Senior, please forgive the juniors for being rude. Patriarch Qingyang is the thirty-eighth generation of my Wuji Sect. According to the records of this classic, the patriarch of Qingyang disappeared in the late Tang Dynasty. It's been more than 1,100 years since ......"
You said that you are my grandfather, what is the evidence?
The white-robed old man nodded and said, "It turns out that more than a thousand years have passed, no wonder...... Xiao Fan, I also know you don't believe it. But the old man is indeed Xie Qingyang, there is nothing to impostor about...... You're majoring in 'reincarnation', right? ”
Xiao Fan was taken aback again, and hurriedly replied: "The seniors are as wise as torches, and the younger ones are majoring in the 'reincarnation phase'......"
"So, you're the head of the sect?"
"Exactly. At present, this door is indeed in charge of the younger generation. ”
Xiao Fan cautiously replied, this white-robed old man knows a lot about Wuji Gate, but just these few words make Xiao Fan believe in his identity as an ancestor, but it is too child's play. Some outsiders who know about the situation of Wujimen can also say similar things.
The white-robed old man looked at Xiao Fan's expression, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay......"
As soon as his right hand was raised, his five fingers rotated, and the sound of "snorting" breaking through the sky sounded, and one after another true qi shot towards Xiao Fan, and the speed was not very fast.
Seeing the posture of the white-robed old man's five fingers, Xiao Fan was even more surprised, and said, "Senior, offended!" ”
With a wave of his right hand, he casually dissolved these few true qis.
"What, do you still have questions?"
Xiao Fan groaned and said, "Senior, this is indeed Haoran righteousness......
Haoran righteousness, passed down from generation to generation, is the magic of Wujimen Zhenjiao, although it is not that the disciples of the non-master sect do not pass it on, but the vast majority of the master of the sect, the main practice is Haoran righteousness.
The white-robed old man's finger magic power emitted these true qi are not very domineering, but they are indeed heroic and righteous. It's just that it seems to be slightly different from Xiao Fan's own cultivation of Haoran righteousness.
The white-robed old man didn't say a word, and suddenly put on a strange shape.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
This is the cultivation phase of the second type of the "reincarnation phase" Shura Dao!
Immediately afterwards, the white-robed old man posed for several other shapes, all of which were the cultivation methods of the various paths of the "reincarnation phase", which were exquisite, and people who had not practiced the "reincarnation phase" would never be able to pose like this.
Xiao Fan finally bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Xiao Fan, the sixty-fourth generation disciple of Wuji Gate, see Qingyang Patriarch!" ”
When it came to such a demonstration, Xiao Fan could no longer believe it. Moreover, in this unknown space, Xiao Fan was also anxious to ask the white-robed old man to solve his doubts. Even if this white-robed old man is not the real Qingyang Patriarch, at least he has a great relationship with Wujimen. No wonder Xiao Fan felt an inexplicable sense of closeness as soon as he saw him.
The white-robed old man laughed and said, "You little baby, it seems that you are still a cautious character, it is really not easy to make you believe, haha, yes, I like it very much." Get up. ”
"Yes, thank you, Patriarch!"
Xiao Fan stood up as he said, but he no longer sat down, and stood there respectfully.
"Sit down, sit down, don't be inhibited. For so many years, no one has been talking to me, and I have been bored by the old man, haha...... It's good that you're here, and finally someone to talk to me to relieve my boredom. ”
The white-robed old man smiled, and seemed to be in a very happy mood.
It would be very strange if the situation was as he said, and no one had spoken with him for more than a thousand years. If it were someone else, in his situation, I don't know how to survive, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll go crazy a long time ago, right?
Now that there is suddenly one more person to talk to him, he is still a descendant of his family, so it is no wonder that the old man is very happy.
"Ancestor, where are we now?"
Looking at the gap between the white-robed old man's words, Xiao Fan hurriedly asked.
That's the question he wants to know the answer to most at the moment.
The white-robed old man stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "It's in the 'Qiankun Ding'!" ”
This answer, although Xiao Fan had expected it a long time ago, was still a little surprised: "It's in the 'Qiankun Ding'?" So, is it the Sumeru space? 'Qiankun Ding' is a space treasure? ”
The white-robed old man glanced at him, was also a little surprised, and said, "Why, don't you know? Your elders didn't sue you? ”
In his opinion, this should not be a secret, as the true person in charge of the Wuji Sect, Xiao Fan should know about this situation.
Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Elder of the sect, I'm afraid I don't know that this ...... is not in the classic book of "Shuzang", and there is no detailed record. ”
The white-robed old man suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Of course it's a brush." How can such an important secret be put into words? Naturally, it can only be passed on by word of mouth and from generation to generation. If the magicians of other schools knew that we had such a spatial treasure in the Wuji Gate, then they would not have to come to the door to grab it? Although we are not afraid, if we can not kill people, it is naturally better not to kill. Heaven has the virtue of a good life! ”
That's a domineering statement.
Anyone who wants to come and grab the treasure of Wujimen's town religion is just looking for death!
Xiao Fan immediately understood this. Not to mention the size of the world, there are many capable people, and it is impossible for Wujimen to be invincible in the world at any time, even so, those greedy people who covet treasures come to the door one after another, and they are indeed invincible. Wujimen takes "doing more good deeds and accumulating yin gong" as the purpose of preaching, and kills too many people, which obviously has a dry heaven and harmony, and is also contrary to the doctrine.
It's just that the Ancestor of Zhishui never told him the secret of "Qiankun Ding", Xiao Fan believes that this is not that the master deliberately concealed it from him, but that the Ancestor of Zhishui himself is not very aware of this secret. It is likely that this secret was annihilated many years ago. As long as one of the patriarchs did not have time to pass on the secret to the next generation, an accident occurred, and the secret will no longer be known to future generations.
"It seems that someone in the next generation has an accident...... Little baby, let me ask you, 'Qiankun Ding' has the effect of requiem, do you know this? ”
The white-robed old man was old-fashioned, calling "little baby" again and again, but in Xiao Fan's ears, he felt very cordial and did not feel awkward at all. Isn't it natural for an old man over a thousand years old to be called a "little baby" by his ancestor?
"Patriarch, this requiem effect, the disciple has indeed heard of it, but he doesn't know how to use it."
The white-robed old man nodded and said, "It seems that these methods may have been lost. 'Qiankun Ding' is not only a space treasure, but also has the magic of yin and yang, three souls and six spirits, just nourishing ...... It's just that for so many years, the 'Qiankun Ding' has not benefited, and the two qi of yin and yang have passed strictly, and the effect of requiem has been greatly reduced. If it weren't for the sudden influx of Yin Qi a few days ago, the old man would almost not be able to support it. ”
Xiao Fan's heart moved, the Yin Qi of the past few days naturally referred to the Yin Qi of the leylines he collected in Mojiu Manor. Originally, it was just a means used against the enemy, but unexpectedly, it played a nourishing role for the soul of the ancestor of the sect who was in the Dingzhong, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.
"Little baby, let's postpone that. How did you get in? Tell me about it! (To be continued......)