Chapter 8 The Heavenly Life of the Ten Jiazi
In the following period, Su Hanjing asked the woman a lot of questions about her cultivation, but after the woman only answered some questions, she began to ask three questions.
So, Su Hanjing didn't press any further, and after letting the woman leave on her own, she began to sort out the new information she had obtained.
First of all, there is the realm aspect.
There are two great realms, namely: immortals and flying immortals.
And these two great realms are subdivided into the initial realm, the middle realm, and the upper realm.
Among them, if an immortal is ranked in the Heavenly Court Immortal Class, he can extend his lifespan to five Jiazi, that is, three hundred years. And the people who fly immortals, if they are ranked in the Heavenly Court Immortal Class, they can add five more Jiazi, that is, a total of six hundred years.
The lifespan of ten jiazi is the maximum life expectancy!
No one can break this limit.
And if there is no Heavenly Court document and you go to Heavenly Court to rank in the Immortal Class, then there will be no change in Shouyuan.
That is, immortals are a hundred years limit, and flying immortals are still a hundred years limit, just like ordinary people.
"If you become an immortal like this, you also deserve to be called an immortal?" Su Hanjing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the saying of becoming an immortal that he learned before crossing over, although it was just a mirror, but after someone became an immortal, it was really a god's compulsion.
Immortal, at ease, traveling to Kunlun in the twilight, how free and easy?
And in this world, if you don't work for Heavenly Court, then your lifespan is no different from that of ordinary people!
"Weird, weird!"
Su Hanjing muttered to himself, and then he looked at his hands.
At this time, he was naturally not looking at these hands.
Rather, I thought of myself.
As long as he could endure the physical exhaustion caused by that curse, then he could live forever!
"This Fangwai Temple should have a great history."
Su Hanjing's gaze suddenly looked in the direction of the door.
At this time, the two doors were still open, and a little cold wind poured in from the outside, which made Su Hanjing's eyes flash slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.
"Although I have people's memories, I know when to say what to say, and I know things in practice, but after all, this is just a ghostly thing."
Su Hanjing said.
He did not use this to disparage the woman because she did not close the door when she left, but came to a conclusion based on some of the questions that the woman had just answered.
At that time, the woman told Su Hanjing that she didn't know what was going on in other places, but the demons and ghosts at the foot of the Fangwaisi Mountain all appeared because of that immortal.
Half of the human skin that was peeled off the immortal's body made the woman.
At that time, the blood spilled by the immortal before he died, and some of the internal organs that fell on the ground, raised a group of imps.
Su Hanjing got up, he walked to the door, and was about to close the door, but saw a thick fog drifting into the Buddha Meditation Temple.
Along with the thick fog came a thick, long vine.
And on this vine, there is a figure in a red wedding dress.
Su Hanjing looked carefully, and saw that this figure was a woman, looking not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, at this time her face was expressionless, her eyes were gray-white, and there were some purple-brown round spots on her neck.
Seeing this, Su Hanjing understood that this was a dead man.
This vine spread all the way to the door of the meditation room, and then the girl's lips remained unchanged, but a voice came out: "Old abbot." ”
The voice was hoarse, like a night owl.
It is even more similar to Su Hanjing's current voice.
"Why are you back again?" Su Hanjing asked expressionlessly.
This is the woman.
Fang Cai had already left with her wedding dress and bronze mirror rhino horn comb.
"I disturbed the old abbot, I feel uneasy, this is an apology, and I ask the old abbot to accept it." The girl's corpse spoke, and raised a hand stiffly.
At this time, Su Hanjing noticed that in the hands of the girl's corpse, there was a girl who was only the size of a finger.
As if frightened, the girl was very frightened at this time.
Su Hanjing looked at the novelty, so he looked at it twice, after all, it was the first time he had seen the real version of Thumbelina. Then Su Hanjing found out that this "Thumbelina" should not be a person.
Although he has the appearance of a human, Su Hanjing compares the memory of the old monk and feels that this should be a "blood ghost".
It's just that for some reason, this "blood ghost" is outrageously small.
"This is Xiao Qian, she liked to dance with knives and guns the most when she was alive, and her father and mother were very famous people in the rivers and lakes." At this time, the girl's corpse was introduced.
"Why is this bloodie so small?" Su Hanjing asked directly.
"Because she just smelled the blood mist of that immortal before she was alive, although it can be regarded as a creation, it is not enough for her to master any immortal skills, and she can only barely maintain this ghost body."
Su Hanjing was still expressionless, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart at this time.
Just smelling a mouthful of blood mist, and then becoming a blood ghost after death?
The immortals who have cultivated this ancient scripture are really "immortals"?
Moreover, what kind of ancient scripture is the ancient scripture practiced by this immortal who was killed in the mountain stream, and it is so evil?
So, Su Hanjing looked at the girl and asked again, "Do you know the origin of the immortal who was killed?" ”
"Speaking of which, she has something to do with the old abbot."
Su Hanjing thought for a moment, and then asked a little hesitantly, "Ayan?" ”
"From the memory I got from that half of the human skin, her maiden name before she left the pavilion was indeed called Aya."
Hearing this, Su Hanjing immediately understood why the "great-great-great-great-granddaughter" of the old monk would go up the mountain to obtain the ancient scripture under the guidance of the "clothed guest".
"No, to be precise, I'm afraid that this person named Aya will come to Fangwai Temple to steal the ancient scriptures, and he was guided by the clothed guest. And for more than 100 years since then, this person named Aya has mostly been doing things for the clothiers. It wasn't until three years ago that this person named Aya was killed by the golden armor guards of the Golden Palace, and the cloth guest looked for a new candidate, and finally selected the bloodline descendant of the old monk and asked her to come to the temple to repeat the old behavior. ”
In an instant, all the clues ran through, and this also made Su Hanjing completely sure that the water prince "clothed guest" had ulterior motives for giving that volume of ancient scriptures to the old monk!
So, Su Hanjing said: "You put her down, I accepted this apology." ”
He's going to chase people out.
"Thank you old abbot for being generous!" When the girl's corpse heard Su Hanjing say this, there was obviously a sense of relief in her words.
She got half a human skin of an immortal to have the ability she has now.
Therefore, for the immortals, she not only couldn't raise the mind to resist, but was even more afraid. Even if Su Hanjing has just cultivated the ancient scriptures, he doesn't even have a casual cultivation of the Heavenly Court documents.