Chapter 1: Speaking of White Clothes

Next Chapter

"Smack!"

As soon as the waking wood sounded, the crowded Spring Breeze Inn suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their eyes to the platform directly north of the lobby. The platform is half a person high, sitting north and facing south, and there is only a simple wooden table on it, and a faded red square cloth is spread on the table.

An old gentleman in a linen robe arched his hand towards dozens of people in front of him, "Rank, please!" The old gentleman's gray and long hair was meticulously combed, and his face was old, but he was full of energy.

"Good...... Good ......"

Just one sentence won full applause.

"Last time, ten thousand years ago, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty put the safety of the dynasty on one person, and then the Tang Dynasty died, but this person is still walking in the world, and later generations called this person the Taoist Immortal Li Daosheng, or the Holy Buddha Li Longshu. The old gentleman took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and spoke.

"The Guru was born for 300 years, and then he slept for 300 years...... In this life, he is a Taoist immortal, and in the next life, he is a holy Buddha...... This is the case for 18 generations, and the so-called 9th Dao Immortal and 9th Holy Buddha are like this!"

"But it is said that this immortal Li Daosheng is full of immortal energy, but whenever he is born, the purple qi comes from the east for eight thousand miles, and today's martial arts are also left by the Dao immortals, so that there are four grades of Xuanhuang in this heaven and earth, and the immortal Tiangong Dao of Sendai. Under the ecliptic, I don't see it, and I don't know it......"

After the old gentleman talked about it, everyone in the audience didn't even pay attention to the cold tea in their hands, and stretched their necks and waited for the old gentleman to continue.

At this moment, a white dress gently walked into the inn from the outside, and found an empty seat in the corner and sat down.

On the opposite side of the white clothes, the guest who was originally raising a glass to drink tea, glanced at it slightly, and his face instantly turned pale, and even the teacup in his hand was unstable, "pop", and the crisp voice was particularly harsh in the inn.

The crowd was listening in fascination, and they were awakened by the sound of the teacup shattering, and they immediately turned their heads and glared angrily.

Bai Yi made himself a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip.

The inn was silent for an instant, and the silence was terrifying.

The old gentleman swallowed a few times, arched his hand at the white clothes, wrapped the red cloth and walked outside the inn.

Unexpectedly, before the old gentleman had walked a few steps, he was blocked by the white clothes. The old gentleman looked at the white clothes, his cloudy old eyes were full of doubt, but more of fear.

The white clothes have a delicate face, and even the smile looks extremely sincere and peaceful, and the whole person is as warm as mutton fat jade, but the old gentleman still can't stop his heart from trembling.

Bai Yi looked around and said with a smile, "The old gentleman has finished telling the story, and these spectators don't even have a reward, but they can't talk about it." As he spoke, Bai Yi took out four or five pieces of broken silver from his bosom and put them in the hands of the old gentleman who was at a loss.

When the others look at it, where can they still take care of their own shyness? This ten wen, that one or two, if they really don't have any money, they can also borrow some from the people around them, in case this white-clothed demon is evil, see who doesn't give money and take someone's life, it's useless to reason with Lord Yama when the time comes.

The old gentleman has been telling stories for more than 20 years, and it is enough to have three or five people reward some silver on weekdays, and it is really the first time in 20 years that dozens of people have rewarded each other at once.

The silver should be enough for his grandson to heal his illness, and he will be able to find a place to settle down by the way. The old gentleman looked at the white clothes in front of him gratefully, although the notices all over the city said that the white clothes Su Demon had killed countless people, and everywhere he went, blood flowed like a river...... But the old gentleman really thanked him.

Those who can help him cure his grandson's illness should have become a Buddha a long time ago, where is still a demon?

Bai Yi waved his hand, "Old gentleman walk slowly." ”

The old gentleman walked out of the inn with a lot of excitement, but none of the others dared to leave, and they all looked at the white clothes pitifully.

"I can't imagine that three years have passed, and everyone still remembers Su's reputation, it seems that Su has to express something. The corners of Baiyi's mouth suddenly hooked up a wicked smile, and the original black and white eyes instantly became deep, and even the whites of the eyes were dissipating, and they turned into inky black in a few breaths.

An eerie aura like a ferocious ghost diffused from the white-clothed body, enveloping the entire hall.

It was early spring, but everyone in the inn seemed to have returned to the cold winter wax moon, shivering into chaff sifve.

"Well, let's go. Just when everyone thought that they couldn't escape death today, Bai Yi suddenly closed his eyes and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

"Huh?" Everyone was incredulous, how could the white-clothed Su Demon's subordinates have left a living mouth?

"Get out!" Bai Yi shouted angrily and opened his eyes suddenly.

Ten breaths later, a strong bloody aura spread from the Spring Breeze Inn.

......

"Smack. ”

"Smack. ”

The footsteps of the white-clothed man were like evil spirits coming out of the depths of hell.

"I've been self-proclaimed for three years, why are you still there?" The white clothes were stained with blood, and the darkness in his eyes had dissipated, as if he was talking to himself, and his voice was full of exhaustion.

"You and I are one, how can you say that I can leave you?Do you feel that the Floating Dust Sutra has made a little progress?" A completely different voice came out of Su Heng's mouth, full of gloomy and evil spirits, "I told you, the more people who die in your hands, the more souls you absorb, the faster the Floating Dust Sutra can be completed, you just don't listen, and you want me to do it myself......"

"When will you completely dissipate?" he trembled as he stumbled and fell to his knees, "When will it dissipate!?"

The gloomy voice sounded strangely again, "When you are completed and ascend to the impermanence of the underworld, you and I can be divided into two, you are white impermanence, I am black impermanence, and from now on you control the life and death of the human ......."

"In a few decades, the world will usher in the great prosperity of immortal martial arts, if you and I can ascend to the impermanence of the underworld, then we will be able to take charge of the underworld, why not?"

......

"I won't let you succeed, absolutely not!" Bai Yi clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, and traces of blood slowly oozed out.

"I should have died in the mountains twenty years ago. ”

"You're just my obsession, if it weren't for the Floating Dust Sutra, you would have died with me a long time ago. ”

"Since you want to control my body, I won't let you get your wish, and I will definitely take you to Huangquan in this life!"

"After I kill the imperial master, you will die in the desert with me......"

Bai Yi's body trembled, looking extremely struggling, and the gloomy evil aura around his body was once again released, "I have been dormant for three years, how can I be easily sealed by you again? From now on, I will monopolize sixty percent of your time and cultivation! You will be divided into forty percent!"

"Poof!"

Bai Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood and slowly slid down against the wall. In him, the cold meaning was hidden at first glance, and finally returned to calm.

At this moment, two monks, one big and one small, walked step by step from the west in the morning glow, picked up their white clothes and left the town.

......

When Bai Yi opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black.

The night sank like water, and the twilight covered the earth like mountains, and even the stars in the sky were hidden.

In the wilderness, a little bonfire around him has become the only light between heaven and earth.

"Crackling ......"

A little monk was sitting by the campfire, adding a branch or two to it from time to time.

"Master Su Shi, are you awake?" An old monk with a pale face and a white beard sat cross-legged on the ground by the bonfire, and the rotten aura swirled around him.

Bai Yi looked at the voice, a little doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and immediately he was filled with shock, he grabbed the old monk, "Wine monk!? Why are you?"

The wine monk patted Bai Yi's shoulder and chuckled, "You Su Devil, why are you so excited? This is not like you." ”

"How can you let me Su Heng pay you back?" Bai Yi instantly understood, his voice trembled, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he wanted to reach out to hold the old monk, but he was afraid of hurting the old monk hard, "Look at you, how did the original oily wine monk become like this?"

"A month ago, you sent a message saying that you wanted to ask me another question, and I knew that you had already made a decision, and I came today just to hear your question, and as for your impermanence, I was not interested in meeting him, so I sealed him for three years. The wine monk seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with him, and there was no sadness between his eyebrows.

Su Heng sat in front of the wine monk and waved his hand, "That's it, it seems that I definitely owe you in this life." In the next life, when I fade away from the demon body, reshape the Buddha's body, and transform the world's 108,000 people, it can be regarded as returning you. ”

"You devil is so shameless, I saved you with my life once a poor monk, I didn't expect you to say that you would pay it back in the next life, you are a poor monk blind. The wine monk smiled weakly and scolded, and then he shouted at the little monk who was still adding firewood, "Wujiang, come here." ”

When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly trotted all the way over, "Master!"

The wine monk looked at Su Heng and said, "If you really want to pay me back, I really have something to ask you for, poor monk." ”

"You just say, as long as I still have my life, I will naturally bear it. Su Heng said.

As soon as the wine monk reached out and took out a simple bronze ring from the little monk's finger, he threw it to Su Heng, "This is the Sumeru mustard seed that the poor monk finally begged from my ancestor, I don't have the strength now, you take a pot of wine out of it for me." ”

Su Heng put on the Sumeru mustard seed, the true qi in his body continued to agitate, pouring into the bronze ring, and after a while, a square space appeared in front of him, "Good wine monk, you have hidden so much good wine, if your ancestor knows, you use only three or four holy relics in the world to fill wine, you will definitely kill you with a palm." ”

As he spoke, Su Heng took out a small jar of wine with mud sealing and threw it to the wine monk.

"You found the mash in this altar, I think we met because of the mash in this pass. The wine monk slapped open the mud, and a sour smell of wine rushed to his face, and the little monk on the side was suddenly reddened by the smell of wine.

"Hahaha, back then, the first time we met was in a small restaurant, the second child looked at us like a fool, and in the end even he was stunned. Su Heng couldn't help laughing when he recalled the scene back then, he took the wine jar handed over by the wine monk, and raised his head to take a big sip.

A flush appeared on the wine monk's face, and his strength seemed to have recovered a little, "Isn't it, the Guanzhong mash is notoriously sour, and no one has drunk it for a long time." At that time, it was the first time we drank alcohol, and we didn't know whether it was good or bad, and we thought that this Guanzhong mash was the best wine in the world, otherwise who would drink this thing if they had nothing to do?"

"But I'm used to drinking the mash in this pass, and it's not interesting to drink other wines. Su Heng snatched the wine jar and took another big sip, "Say, after such a big circle, what is there to ask me for?"

"Please also ask you, obviously you are thinking about how to repay me in order to repay the grace of saving your life. The wine monk raised his head and took a sip of wine, pointing to the little monk who was standing aside and was reddened by the smell of wine, but he didn't dare to move, "This is my most proud disciple, this year's thirteen, familiar with my eight thousand classics of Landa Mountain, the speed of cultivation is amazing, and now he is a second-grade master, and he is proficient in the major methods...... Today, I want you to take him as an apprentice!"

Su Heng just took a sip of wine, and was choked by the words of the wine monk, and squirted out directly, "What!? Are you stupid in your brain? You let a living Buddha disciple of Landa Mountain worship me as a teacher? Wine monk, do you want to take the signboard of the thousand-year-old holy land of Landa Mountain away by the way?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, before going down the mountain, I asked the Living Buddha Master, and he also said yes. The wine monk looked at Su Heng, his face was rarely serious, "Although you are a notorious white-clothed Su Demon, it is because you have impermanence. What is impermanence? According to legend, impermanence is the ghost and god who governs the reincarnation of the soul! If there is no reincarnation today, if you can really ascend to the position of impermanence and establish this reincarnation of heaven and earth, you should have great merit! Even if you want to see me again, you can't do it!"

"I'll tell you, this apprentice can accept it if you want to, and if you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it today!" said the wine monk, and a smear of blood slid silently from the corner of his mouth.

Su Heng's eyes suddenly shrank, "That's it, I'll take this apprentice." ”

"This is the person I fancied. The wine monk said, slapping the little monk's knee, "Hurry up, give me an apprentice!"

The little monk glanced at the wine monk, and tears suddenly fell, "Master, why should I worship him as a teacher?"

"You stinky boy, don't you dare not listen to Lao Tzu's words?" The wine monk was in a hurry, and even scolded the swear words, he pointed at Su Heng with one hand, and said vigorously, "The person in front of you, the white-clothed Su Demon, has killed more people than you have ever seen! He will be the King of the Earth in the future, do you know!?"

"Even if it's the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, I don't worship him!" The little monk stubbornly didn't even bend his waist, and the whole person stood upright like a bamboo pole.

Su Heng stopped the wine monk, "I said that you are a wine monk, even the King of the Earth Bodhisattva has come out, I can't afford to say that!"

"What can't you afford?" the wine monk said that his eyebrows were raised, his eyes widened, and he roared at the little monk, "Although this old demon Su has killed countless people, he is also the first class chivalrous person in the world! When you kid is still reciting scriptures leisurely, this old demon Su is already ready to take the lives of the three thousand old soldiers of Beiji alone, and go to Jushou alone, this time it will be ten deaths! What qualifications do you have to look down on him, this stinky boy!?"

Speaking of this, the wine monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red.

"Master!?" the little monk exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly held the crumbling body of the wine monk, "Master, I will apprentice, I will apprentice!"

After speaking, Su Heng, who couldn't cry or laugh, was three rings, "The apprentice has seen the master without borders!"

"After worshipping the master, I will go to light the fire, I have something to say to your second master. After Wujiang finished worshipping the teacher, the wine monk suddenly became more energetic, and he waved his hand and drove Wujiang away again.

"What do you say are you suffering from?" Su Heng looked at the wine monk, and a trace of sadness finally appeared in his eyes, and he saw the exhaustion in the wine monk's expression.

"You and I have known each other for three years, but it is a friend who has forgotten the year, today I sealed the impermanence on your body, not to kill yourself, but to hope that you can take advantage of these three years to quickly improve your cultivation, and after three years, cut off the impermanence thought, if you can ascend to the impermanence position, then the three years I exchanged for my life will not be a loss!" The wine monk grabbed Su Heng's hand and said vigorously.

"Aren't you afraid that after three years, Impermanence will break through the seal, take my sixty percent cultivation to devour me, and finally there will be a peerless demon in the world?" Su Heng's deep eyes showed a trace of worry.

The wine monk smiled weakly, and he patted Su Heng on the shoulder, "You look like this, where is the Su Demon I saw back then?" I still remember that you said that you would be the first person in the world that day, drunk for three thousand years, and holding nine days with a sword. ”

"At that time, it was just arrogant and ignorant, how could a mortal be able to surpass such a superb style of the Sword Immortal?" Su Heng smiled bitterly.

"Look at you, but you're only in your early twenties, how can you have the idea that this old man has? Your talent is rare in the world, even if I seal your sixty percent cultivation, you still have the strength of a master, as long as you can take advantage of these three years and cultivate diligently, what's impossible?" The wine monk said in a rare and serious manner, "Devil, promise me one thing, you must survive, you must establish reincarnation for this heaven and earth!"

"Monk......" Su Heng looked at the old friend in front of him, and couldn't help but cry like rain.

"There are still 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures in the Sumeru mustard seeds I gave you, and you will pass them on to Wujiang for me when the time comes, and there are also three sets of Buddhist methods, all of which you can practice, learn them quickly, and be prepared. The wine monk patted Su Heng on the shoulder, "Although I have sealed your impermanence thoughts, but on the fifteenth day of every month, when the yin qi is at its peak, he will still affect you, so you must pay attention to it when the time comes." ”

"In addition, the triple seal corresponds to three years, if there is an emergency, you can tear off a double seal, which can allow you to have full strength in a short time, but the time of the seal will be one year less, remember not to tear the seal at will!"

"Finally...... After you take Wujiang to Jushou, you will have time to go back to Landa Mountain and say goodbye to the master for me. The wine monk smiled slightly, "It is said that there is no reincarnation in the world, and after death, people are lonely souls and wild ghosts, and I can also see and see the poor monks today......"

Su Hengqiang held back the sadness in his heart, picked up the wine jar, took a big sip, and smiled at the monk, "Monk, let's go!"

The wine monk smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his head slowly drooped.

Wujiang, who was sitting on the side, finally couldn't help but cry out with an "ah", the cry was heartbreaking and resounded through the wilderness.

The night howled, the wind blew, the bonfire shook, and a strong depression wafted in the wilderness, which lasted for a long time......

Next Chapter
Back to Book