Chapter 137: The Faceless King (Part 2)
The old man with white hair and goosebumps laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. ”
I stood up straight, and then I noticed that the old man was floating in the air, without feet, and there was some doubt in his eyes.
Perhaps noticing my gaze, he replied, "Yes, the old man has been dead for years. ”
He is covered in immortal wind bones, where does he look like a dead ghost, and it is estimated that no one will doubt it when he becomes an immortal.
I secretly said in my heart, sure enough, this is the gap between being a human being, some people become ugly ghosts after death, and the high style is still so fairy.
Suddenly, the unicorn blood candle in my hand floated from the palm of my hand and fell into the old man's hand, he stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"Haha, this little guy is also awake, it's rare that he is willing to help you."
I nodded and said, "Fortunately, this Qilin Blood Candle helps guide the way, otherwise today's junior's life will be ruined in the hands of those two evil ghosts." ”
The old man looked at me with some surprise and said, "Yes, good eyesight, I didn't expect that after so long, there would be people in this world who would recognize this thing." ”
After speaking, he weighed the unicorn blood candle in his hand, stretched out his fingers and teased the little guy's short and fat arm, looked at me happily and said:
"Look at your excellent roots, you should be the Taoist master today, I don't know how this sect is now, is the incense still prosperous, and how many disciples are there under the door?"
Dao Master? At first glance, when I heard this familiar term, I really didn't react, and after thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly dawned on my realization, it seems that when Linglong saw me for the first time, she knelt on one knee and called me so.
So I honestly shook my head and said, "I don't know." ”
The old man blew his beard, glared and said, "What? Ignorance? Then how did you become a Taoist master, don't you even know how many disciples there are? ”
"Senior, don't worry, which Taoist sect are you asking, the most famous Taoist temple in the world today should be our Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Sect."
I replied with some humility, there are still a few people who are willing to cultivate and become monks, and the Dragon and Tiger Sect is all good, although the temple is dilapidated, but at least the incense has not been broken.
"Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Sect, isn't it the Chengcheng faction?" The old man frowned, his face full of puzzlement, "You are a descendant of the Dao bones of the Chengcheng faction, how can you worship someone else's master?" ”
Inherited and sent? I shook my head, I hadn't heard of it.
"Alas, providence!" The old man pinched his fingers, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, "I admit that the incense was so prosperous at the beginning, but now it is so declining, it is really the will of heaven that makes people!" ”
He looked at me fixedly with those ancient eyes, and said slowly: "Young man, you are now the last hope of our faction, do you have the confidence to carry forward my inheritance faction again?" ”
I hesitated for a moment, I had never heard of any Chengji, although this old man and Linglong both said that I was a Taoist master, but I myself had only learned some superficial knowledge from Mo Chengwu.
Don't talk about others, just ask for fate in the Taoist temple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, his Taoism is unpredictable, and I don't see how prosperous the Dragon and Tiger Sect is.
Moreover, in my opinion, cultivators should be like Mo Cheng Dance and Shan Wenfang, who practice asceticism in the deep mountains and old forests, instead of focusing on what sect to carry forward and what incense to pursue.
So I shook my head and politely refused: "Senior, I'm really embarrassed, my Taoism is really shallow, I'm afraid it's difficult to be competent." Moreover, cultivators should pay attention to pure cultivation, and I don't have the intention of being the master of the Dao. ”
"Ignorant junior." The old man blew his beard and glared and said, "This Dao Lord is what you think you can't do?" Believe it or not. ”
He held out his wrinkled fingers and gestured to my waist for me to look. I looked down suspiciously, and I was directly startled, I don't know what kind of spell this old man cast, my waist has become transparent, and all the organs in it are presented in front of me.
And in the position of the lower belly dantian, there is an ivory white bone with golden light slowly levitating, what kind of thing is this?
The old man let out an old laugh: "Look, I'm right, this Dao Lord is not someone who wants to be a person, but also a Dao bone heir who we have inherited!" ”
"What is this bone?" I was shocked, sure enough, there was a whole world, and there were no surprises.
"Ancestor Zhang has become a piece of bone left behind after cremation, which carries the lifelong cultivation of the ancestor and has been passed down from generation to generation by me."
After speaking, he suddenly raised his white eyebrows, glanced at me and said: "I have already sent the eighth generation of Dao bone heirs Qingxuzi, I have already pinched my fingers, and I learned that you are the fifty and twentieth generation Dao bone heirs of my faction, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to meet the ancestor?" ”
I shook my head helplessly, but I saw that the old man's face was serious, and I secretly said in my heart.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, if this Qingxuzi gets angry and sends me back to that road, it is estimated that my little life will be over.
So I had no choice but to bow my head like a stream, slowly knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "I have sent the five hundred and twentieth generation of Dao bone heirs to meet the ancestor. ”
Seeing me like this, Qing Xuzi nodded with satisfaction, and a ray of white light flashed between them, and it quickly drilled into my dantian.
However, when I looked closely, the bone was no longer visible, and my waist was back to normal.
Qing Xuzi cleared his throat and said: "Your Dao bones have not yet reached the time of awakening, but there is only one point, you must not reveal the secrets of your Dao bones at will, otherwise it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world, can you remember?" ”
I nodded: "Juniors remember, thank you for the reminder." ”
Nowadays, although the world is changing, there are fewer and fewer people learning Maoshan Taoism, but the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. The so-called gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty, and if he doesn't get it right, some people will really covet this bone.
Because it is in my dantian, if others want to take it away, won't they disemboweling me? When I think of this, I can't help but feel chills all over my body.
After explaining this matter, Qing Xuzi closed his eyes, and his face seemed to have aged a lot: "I have been guarding this incomplete tomb for an unknown number of years, and now that the descendants are here, they may be able to let me rest in peace." ”
My heart moved, and I remembered all the unusual things about this tomb, especially the entrance of the tomb that could only be opened with seven star steps, and it was really related to Taoism.
"This tomb is buried in the faceless king of the fierce Buddha!" Qing Xuzi said tremblingly, "This faceless king is a traitor in his Buddhism, who has cultivated evil laws and killed people and ate meat in all directions. Legend has it that he was sent to hell by the Buddha with a vajra seal, but his body was buried here. In order to suppress him, Sakyamuni gave him the title of King Ming, otherwise this faceless King would not give up. ”
This faceless king is so strong, even the Buddha can't help it? I thought to myself.
Qingxuzi looked at me and said: "Now that you are going down to this incomplete tomb, it can be regarded as a matter of chance, it is better to completely end this scourge, so that your master can ascend as soon as possible." ”
"This ...... The younger generation is shallow, I'm afraid it's ...... "Just kidding, even the Buddha can only use the Huairou policy to deal with the guy, I, an ordinary man, am not enough for the faceless king to stuff his teeth, right?"
Seeing the look of rejection on my face, Qing Xuzi snorted coldly: "You are very afraid, the soul of the Faceless Ming King has already entered the sea of hell blood, and what remains in this tomb is only a corpse. Besides, don't you want to leave this tomb of all kinds? ”
Before I could answer, Qing Xuzi had already blown his beard and said, "I want to know where the exit is, wait until you go to the main tomb and take the blade of the faceless king." ”
After speaking, Qingxuzi stuffed the Qilin Blood Candle into my hand, waved his hand and said, "Go, go." ”
I saw that his bearded and white figure was gradually blurred, and I hurriedly said, "Master, wait a minute, I want to ask how to solve the corpse poison?" ”
However, Qing Xuzi didn't answer my question again, the white light emitted by the soul on his body gradually faded away, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, leaving only the Qilin Blood Candle in his hand still exuding a cold glow.
"I'll go, just leave, this master is really true." I shook my head helplessly, only to hear a voice of surprise behind me.
"Lao Qin, hey, I've finally found you!"
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