"You saw his funeral with your own eyes in Shushan, and you know this question better than me. ”

The Purple Mountain Mountain Lord did not look back, and she didn't seem to be very interested in answering this question.

"The human eye is the most reliable thing. The funeral of Shushan, many holy mountains in Tiangong and Difu are all here...... The most important thing is that Xu Zang is burdened with the 'imperial blood curse' of the Great Sui Imperial Family. Chu Xuan said indifferently: "He killed the protector of the Red Breeze River, and the imprint on his body can never be washed, only by dying can he make that imprint dissipate between heaven and earth,"

Ning Yi laughed at himself and said, "The problem is, Xu Zang once said to me that people always trust their eyes too much, and what they see is not necessarily true...... So when the coffin was uncovered, I still had a fantasy that this man was not dead, he was still alive, otherwise why would Shushan be closed for a year?"

He plucked up his courage, bowed, and said seriously: "I don't have the courage to see what this man looks like after death, but I always feel that people like him shouldn't die like this. ”

Chu Xuan turned around slowly, and the thin but wide umbrella covered her face, and said, "You came to Changling to see the sword tablet, just to experience the feeling when the death qi arrives?"

Ning Yi grinned and said, "Not all. The road Xu Zang has walked, I want to try to walk it and see if he has lied to me. ”

The Purple Mountain Lord under the umbrella was silent for a long time.

"You are either a madman or a fool, no one has ever absorbed the breath of death, just to experience the feeling of the arrival of the 'death calamity', if you can't get through, then you are really dead. ”

Ning Yi has been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

He took a soft breath and asked reverently, "So, if you are really dead...... Is there a way to come back from the dead?"

Chu Xuan was so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

"Purple Mountain Graduate Death Forbidden Surgery...... But what do you think of me, a living bodhisattva who saves my life? Even the great virtue of Lingshan can't save a dead person. She subconsciously removed the umbrella, and the clouds and mist sneered, revealing a cute and immature baby cheek, because she was angry, which made this pink face have three or four points of solemnity, Chu Xuan said angrily: "Are you changing your way and hoping that Xu Zang can come to you and give you a sword scabbard?"

Ning Yi looked at the cheeks of the Purple Mountain Lord, and was a little stunned for a while, he never expected that this Purple Mountain power, who practiced the "Forbidden Technique of Life and Death", would actually cultivate himself into this appearance, it is said that Chu Xuan's predecessor was a figure of the same era as Mr. Lu Sheng of Shushan, and he lived for almost five hundred years, but he was just a ...... A young girl's face?

He hurriedly came back to his senses and said seriously: "No other...... It's just curious, it's rare to see the real side of the predecessors, if you don't ask these questions, you will never have a chance again. What's more, the predecessors are ranked first in the world of the Great Sui in this forbidden field. ”

Chu Xuan snorted coldly, completely ignoring Ning Yi's sycophants, and hearing the words "senior real person" that the young man subconsciously aggravated, she moved back the big red oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella surface drooped, and the clouds and mist returned to their positions, covering her true face.

Ning Yi saw this scene and smiled.

The girl under the umbrella hesitated, as if she wanted to open her mouth.

Chu Xuan's body is not what she wants to show people's choice, when Xu Zang stepped into the purple mountain before, she did not come forward to show people for a while, it was because of the exercises, and finally had to come behind Xu Zang with a wisp of divine thought.

Purple Mountain is closed all year round.

Since Nie Hongya's death, she is only one "person" left in Zishan, and Chu Xuan's practice can allow her to live for the first five hundred years, but the inheritance will be broken, and this trip is to take advantage of the great world to find a disciple who she can see.

Because there were some mistakes in the cultivation exercises, when he finally traveled, he could only walk the world with this slightly immature girl's posture, but fortunately, on this journey, Chu Xuan did not meet the fool who "didn't know what to do", and was able to go all the way quietly, in the form of a girl, a person came to Tiandu, and this oil-paper umbrella occupied a great credit.

Ning Yi's eyes were on the red umbrella, and he asked tentatively, "...... this umbrella of the seniors?"

"It was given to me by Mr. Lu Sheng of Shushan. Chu Xuan's voice opened very softly, and said: "Lu Sheng and Zhao Rui are brothers with a very good relationship, the two of them used to come to Purple Mountain to play, a red umbrella and a white umbrella, both of which are treasures of very high rank in Shushan, Zhao Rui later hunted the big demon in the north, drew his muscles and bones, and fought a decisive battle with a peak demon in the world of the demon clan, and broke an umbrella weapon, this battle played the reputation of 'Dongyanzi', after forging the fine snow, Lu Sheng was no longer in Shushan, there was no trace, so the fine snow was used as a sword bone, and for a long time, it was used to hold an umbrella. When Xu Zang went down to Shu Mountain with a sword, he carried a long sword and an oil-paper umbrella around his waist, and everyone in the world thought that the long sword was 'fine snow', Xu Zang killed countless people with an ordinary long sword, and raised his sword qi with murderous spirit, and hit many geniuses to break his courage, and on the day of the third decisive battle with the star list, he pulled out the fine snow and killed with a sword, and finally justified his name on this day. ”

Ning Yi listened to these old things in Shushan, and was in a trance, as if he had returned to that era.

No wonder Xu Zang made fine snow look like that...... On the night of Anle City's trip to kill horse thieves, Xu Zang said to himself that this oil-paper umbrella was an important thing, and he thought that the fine snow was very heavy, but the further he went, the more he knew that the weight of such a thing was still underestimated by himself.

Ning Yi took a breath.

"This red umbrella was originally a treasure that I prepared to leave to Nie Hongyan. Chu Xuan's voice was hoarse, "She and Xu Zang, the two of them once traveled to the Great Sui world together, fine snow and red umbrellas, if there was no follow-up matter, I should not have made this trip to the Purple Mountain." ”

"The seniors are out of the mountain this time...... Is it to find a disciple?" Ning Yi seemed to capture the key point in the words of the Lord of Zishan Mountain, and listening to this tone, it seemed that he still deliberately said it to himself, "The seniors already have a candidate?"

Chu Xuan didn't dodge Ning Yi's question, but said directly: "Yes." ”

Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows, smiled, didn't ask much, and said vaguely: "If you don't want to, the seniors can't rob it openly, right?"

Chu Xuan snorted coldly.

Ning Yi said with a hippie smile: "Purple Mountain is a good place, but it's a pity that I entered Shu Mountain early, otherwise I would definitely practice the avenue of life and death with my predecessors, is it too late now?" Chu Xuan's seniors, just teach me a little method, not to mention beating Luo Changsheng to the ground, it is enough to beat Cao Ran in the north." ”

"Yes. The girl under the red umbrella lifted the umbrella, revealing a smiling face, her eyes circled around Ning Yi thoughtfully, and said, "If you want to pick up Cao Ran easily, no problem." ”

Ning Yi suddenly felt a chill, he lowered his head following the gaze of the Purple Mountain Lord, and felt a shiver all over his body.

"Ning Yi, your qualifications are indeed good, you can worship Purple Mountain whenever you want, it's a pity that I don't accept men in Purple Mountain, if you want to worship under my door, you can try to swing a knife from the palace, if you can't make up your mind, I'll help you now." The girl in red smiled brightly, raised a hand, and the mist in the sky of Changling roared.

"No, no, no......" Ning Yi hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, the girl in red in front of him waved her hand, and the clouds and mist in the sky whistled, whistling and scattering, coming and going in a hurry, and with one breath, he returned to calm.

Retracting the red-clothed girl who had dispersed the mist of Changling, she looked at Ning Yi and said calmly: "There may not be no resurrection technique in this world that can bring the dead back to life. ”

The back and forth of the fog seems to be random and easy, but in fact it contains internal motivation.

Ning Yi raised his head and found that his divine thoughts could no longer be transmitted, and this area was blocked by Chu Xuan's great means, and all the voices could not be heard.

Ning Yi pursed his lips, he knew that what this Purple Mountain Mountain Lord was going to say next was probably to really touch the content of that forbidden realm.

"The Taoist meditation and the twisting of the fire of Buddhism are all revival techniques in a sense. Chu Xuan said flatly: "The Bodhisattva of Buddhism, the Tianzun of Taoism, passed on his lifelong cultivation to the next destined person, this is indeed a great creation, but it is not the 'resurrection of the dead' that my Purple Mountain is pursuing." ”

"If you have seen Lingshan Song Que and Yaochi Holy Lord Gu Yiren, you will know that the cultivation of these two people is the power of inheritance from the sake of the cause, if you look at the Dao fruit, Tianzun and the Bodhisattva have indeed come to life, but the memories of the previous life are already a little blurred, and only scattered fragments remain. The face of the girl in red was not shocked, "My Purple Mountain has been included in the Great Sui Holy Mountain, thousands of years of wind and rain turmoil, a piece of bluestone at the mountain gate has not been damaged, relying on the world's strongest 'life and death forbidden technique'!"

"Senior...... Is the method of resurrection of the dead in the Purple Mountain?" Ning Yi said with hope.

"The direction of the Purple Mountain's method is not 'resurrection of the dead', but rather: if the practitioner is not dead, then try to find a way to live long enough. Chu Xuan shook his head.

The girl in red narrowed her eyes and looked at Ning Yi, and found that there seemed to be a flash of disappointment on the latter's face, and she laughed teasingly: "Having said this, do you think I'm playing with you?"

Ning Yi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I actually know what my predecessors said. ”

Chu Xuan said lightly: "In the past ten years, except for Qianshou and Xu Zang into the mountain, no one else has visited my Purple Mountain...... There is only one exception. ”

Ning Yi raised his head in confusion.

"Not long ago, the man named 'Wu Daozi' came again. Chu Xuan looked at Ning Yi and raised his eyebrows: "That person said that he found the clue to the resurrection technique." ”