Chapter 55, Jade Tablet Forest

The original illness wine had the idea of writing letters to his old friends, and he didn't know if they were dead.

"Girl, I won't accept you as an apprentice. "The original disease wine said. Chu Xiyao frowned inward when she listened.

"But I can teach you the art of coffin alchemy. "Considering that he doesn't have much time to be a person, the master can't help but take advantage, and the soul pattern is overly enthusiastic about this girl, which he has never seen before, let alone in some ancient records.

When throwing a piece of paper with soul patterns written on it to Chu Xiyao, he wanted to explain how to resonate with soul patterns, and he prepared a bunch of words that he had heard several times to explain to Chu Xiyao, a person who didn't know about soul patterns, but the soul lines lit up as soon as they reached her hand, and the words in her mouth were blocked on the tip of her tongue.

I don't need any meditation at all, I don't need any sense of ritual at all, I think that when I first realized the soul pattern, my father set up an altar for himself, burned incense, and the big black candle made of animal oil was placed on the table, and the ignited sparks crackled;

It was about fate, about the glory of the family, he was more nervous than his father, but the green smoke in the incense burner made him feel peaceful, he was pious and solemn, calm and peaceful, selfless and independent of the world, put his hand on the soul pattern of the golden thread, and used his soul to have a mysterious conversation with it, until the soul pattern lit up with blue light, a warm current flowed in his soul, and a cry of joy came from his ears, and he still did not relax.

In the rest of his coffin refining career, he still maintained his reverence and devotion to the soul pattern, and it still does, this piety and reverence have been carved into his soul on the altar of that day, and the warm current of the past has been flowing in his soul all the time.

It's not like that's the original disease, almost all the coffin alchemists have devotion and reverence for the soul pattern, and even become the admiration of their lives, the world admires them, they respect the soul pattern that gives them mysterious powers.

When he saw the soul pattern flying out of the paper, jumping onto Chu Xiyao's shoulder, and kissing her cheek affectionately, he was almost shocked to throw his soul away, he had never seen such a scene, he couldn't explain it with his life, it subverted his lifelong admiration, he was stunned, his brain couldn't be glued together, and his thoughts began to be confused. It wasn't until after a loud bang that he woke up from the chaos.

After sobering up, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he had admired all his life, and there was only one explanation, that is, the fifteen-year-old girl in front of him was the darling of God, and he firmly believed in this explanation, and he was convinced of it, so he was not qualified to be her master, and no one would be qualified.

Chu Xiyao, who was standing there, felt that she was too respectful, she shouldn't be like this, it was his honor to save her, she would definitely become a great coffin refiner who was famous in the entire Netherworld and admired by the world, and then be praised by people through the ages.

To be able to teach such a great man, he did not hesitate to define Chu Xiyao, it was a god, the supreme glory given by the god he admired in his heart, that would be the most brilliant color of his life.

Afraid of frightening this little girl, who was only fifteen years old, fifteen years for a man who had lived for more than five hundred years was only a snap of his fingers, so he controlled all the crazy thoughts in his mind, took out the calm of the time on the altar, and said plain words.

"Senior, Xi Yao doesn't know something, why did you shake the idea of accepting apprentices?" Although Chu Xiyao was not the one who broke the casserole and asked to the end, she was unwilling to let it pass in a daze.

The original disease wine touched the goat's beard, put one hand behind his back, and did not speak, looking unfathomable and secretive, Chu Xiyao said that he couldn't understand.

"I'm at the end of the day, I can't teach you for long, just accept the apprentices. Chu Xiyao saw that his face was ruddy, and his body was healthy, why did he say that the time limit had come? Could it be that everyone in the Netherworld was like this?

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. The predecessors both preached Xi Yao and learned to be Xi Yao's master. Chu Xiyao said.

Original disease...... This kid is a dead eye.

"Okay, where did you come from? The original disease wine suddenly jumped up, and the image of a peerless master was gone, and his current old scoundrel-like behavior was too much of a contrast.

"Then can I call you teacher?" asked Chu Xiyao.

"Feel free, come with me. The original disease wine waved his hand, led the way in front, took Chu Xiyao to the east side of the courtyard, bypassed the giant pillar that supported the pavilion at the corner, and saw a huge red iron wooden door carved with a large number of soul patterns fifteen meters wide and twenty meters high, Chu Xiyao knew that this side was the gate of the coffin refining union.

There are two iron lanterns in front of the door, and the flint stones surrounded by one person and two people emit bright fire light inside, and there is no heat coming out of the lanterns, Chu Xiyao secretly said to himself. Then I looked through the high outer gate of the courtyard, there was no doorman, there were two huge coffins placed outside, three meters wide and ten meters high, and the whole picture was not allowed to be glimpsed, Chu Xiyao just hurriedly glanced at the panorama.

Entering the central hall of the pavilion, it was a spacious enough room for hundreds of people, but it looked crowded, a pale green crowd, and the aisles were only for two people. The most conspicuous thing in the hall of the light green sea is the twelve large red lacquered pillars supporting the two floors of the large pavilion above. The ceiling is carved with stone statues, surrounded by strange flowers and plants, and a large number of soul patterns decorate the four corners. The walls on all four sides are divided into eight parts, which are the images of the eight natal coffins, each of which is different.

The light green sea is the stele of the soul-nourishing jade standing in the hall, which is two meters high and the width of a palm, and it fills the entire hall, densely packed, and there are thousands of pieces by visual inspection;

Chu Xiyao casually chose a jade tablet to stand in front of it, she looked up at the top of the two-meter-high stele, it had a light green beauty, and the soul pattern carved on it was also so beautiful, Chu Xiyao unconsciously reached out to touch it, and the soul pattern on the jade tablet instantly lit up, jumping out of the jade tablet, and the soul pattern that was taller than Chu Xiyao gradually became smaller, becoming the size of a palm, and floated into Chu Xiyao's hand.

This time the soul pattern brings a cool feeling of summer, different from the warmth of the previous one, it seeps into the flesh and blood, melts into the soul, like a cool spring flowing in the body, she can feel the texture of the soul more and more clearly, this power has been circling and circling in the soul, Chu Xiyao's cultivation instantly rose to the double level of heavenly spirit and ghost.

The original disease wine was watching from the side, his face was not broken, there was no surprise or joy, but there was more awe in his eyes that he didn't even notice, like treating soul lines.

If you don't dare to touch the second jade tablet carved with soul patterns, it will become a burden if your strength grows too fast. "Girl, do you know what that is?" asked the original disease wine, pointing to the soul pattern on the jade tablet just now.

"Soul Emblem. ”

"Do you know what it does?"

"I don't know. Ask the teacher to explain. ”

"Before the ghost cultivator was born, there was no physical body, first a complete soul, and the physical body was conceived in the mother's womb. Therefore, people first have a soul, and if the head is cut off with a knife, it is not called death, because the soul is still there, and what is lost is only the body. As he spoke, he took Chu Xiyao for a walk in the jade tablet forest.

"As long as the soul is immortal, people can be infinitely reborn with the help of the power of the soul pattern. This is the power of the soul pattern, the power to control life and death, but only a few people in this world can have this power, so there is a coffin refiner who is respected by the world. ”

"Look at these" Yuan Sick Wine retreated with his arms outstretched, proudly showing Chu Xiyao the jade tablets around him, the more he talked, the more crazy he became, "These are all the powers that the world dreams of, here is the collection of all the soul patterns of the coffin refining union, it is the paradise of strength, the temple of the soul, and the lifelong pursuit of the coffin refiner." ”

"Come, let me teach you how to use this power and become the supreme one. "The original disease wine is like the devil of desire who speaks demagogic words, like a drop of water in the desert, like a mountain of treasure, like a power that controls everything.

But Chu Xiyao looked at everything around him in jade color, all of which were sacred and pure, not linked to worldly desires, and had no power at all; they were like the clear and bright sky of the human world, with the wind in spring, and a slight drizzle falling, full of vitality, exuding the divine light of life.

All this, inadvertently, made people feel happy, wanted to sing and dance, Chu Xiyao danced lightly in the jade-colored divine light, she danced a cheerful dance, she had never learned, but her soul told her that she had danced so happily.

The cyan dress flew in Chu Xiyao's happy posture, she jumped and ran, touching the jade tablets one by one with her fingers holding the white fiber, countless soul patterns jumped out and chased after her; she flew to the top of the jade tablet, dancing in the empty hall, the skirt danced with her, thousands of jade tablets lit up together, and the blue countless soul patterns flew towards her, surrounding her, fluttering with her dancing posture, singing for her like elves.

She danced merrily, forgetting the world, forgetting everything, this moment is infinitely eternal. At this time, she is like a holy deity, sowing joy and vitality to the world, she is the god of life.

"She is a god, a darling of heaven. He knelt on the soul stone with trembling knees with excitement and awe, and bowed to the woman who radiated the divine light above, with all his life's piety, with his life's admiration, and he was the most loyal believer.

Chu Xiyao was tired of jumping, sitting on the blue flying carpet condensed by soul patterns, looking at the original disease wine kneeling on the ground, she was very happy, so she smiled happily, exuding a happy divine light.

He had never seen such a smile before, he was shocked by the years he had never forgotten, and he would never forget it in his life, and he would not forget it when he died, and he would not forget it when he turned into the most essential thing after death, he could make this smile immortal.