Chapter Ninety-Two: Cutting Life and Death

After about a cup of tea, in the main hall of the Liuyun Sect.

Ji Yunshou held a jade box in his hand and put it in front of Wang Zhe, opened the box, and the fragrance of Dan was fragrant.

Inside is a pill slightly larger than the dragon's eye, which is green and jade-colored, glowing with spiritual light, and there are faint pill patterns on it, like flying clouds.

"This is the elixir of my Liuyun Sect, Liuyun Pill." Ji Yunshou looked at the pill very reluctantly.

This elixir consumed dozens of elixirs, and it took years to refine it into one.

"How effective is this elixir?"

Wang Zhe looked at this extraordinary elixir and could feel the extraordinaryness of this elixir.

"If life is like a floating cloud, it will float away at any time, this elixir is named Liuyun, if you can keep the cloud, you can naturally keep your life.

If a person is sick and terminally ill, even if he only has one breath left, taking this elixir can turn the crisis into a safe one, and he can prolong his life for several years. ”

"How many years can you prolong your life?" Wang Zhe said subconsciously after hearing this.

"You ......" Ji Yunshou's face turned blue after hearing this, his fists clenched, and his body trembled,

It's too much, it's too much!

"I don't know how many people can't ask for this kind of elixir, and you still dislike it!"

"It's not bad, let's save people first." Wang Zhexuan put away the pill.

He is not afraid that this Ji Yunshou will fool him, this Liuyun Sect is still there, and the monk can't run away from the temple!

"Your sword ......," Wang Zhe pondered for a moment and then pointed to the sword in Ji Yunshou's hand.

"This sword is the treasure of the Liuyun Sect, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!" Ji Yunshou couldn't hold back anymore after hearing this, and stood up suddenly.

"This person is too much, he is not satisfied with the elixir, and he still wants to pay attention to this sword. This is the treasure of the Liuyun Sect, it's a big deal to break the net! "He's desperately ready.

Why are you so excited?

"Master Ji, don't be impatient, I mean the swordsmanship you used just now, maybe there is something inappropriate."

"No, where?" Ji Yunshou was stunned when he heard this.

"The so-called wind is phaseless, clouds are impermanent, the clouds themselves are changeable, ethereal, there is no fixed shape, full of variables.

This may be sword intent, no moves, no style, impermanence, just like the white clouds in the sky.

It is better to hide the sword in the clouds than to use the clouds as the sword.

Of course, this is just a family story. ”

Wang Zhe realized the sword intent of Hengduan and comprehended the "Nansai Sword Codex" every day, and he already had his own unique views and opinions on the way of the sword.

When Shi Cai was fighting with this Ji master, he had some feelings.

Drawing a sword to attract the clouds of the mountains, and then hiding and hiding the sword in the clouds, this is indeed extraordinary, but it always feels a little strange.

He said what he had in mind, and he thought of it as a suggestion.

Ji Yunshou didn't reply after hearing this, looked at the sword in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"And you." Wang Zhe pointed to the rugged man.

"Well, what's the matter with me?" The god will be stunned.

"This magic weapon should have the method of the imperial envoy, right?" Wang Zhe shook the "Flying Rainbow Lock" in his hand.

The man was silent for a while when he heard this, and had to tell Wang Zhe about the imperial envoy method of this treasure.

"You look rough, but you are thoughtful, don't lie."

"Don't dare."

"Thank you, farewell!" Wang Zhe put away the "Liuyun Dan", got up and took a step, went to the sky in an instant, and disappeared the next moment.

As soon as Wang Zhe left, the hall was extremely dull, and no one spoke.

Ji Yunshou was very angry, their Liuyun Sect's precious pill was snatched away, that's right, it was robbed!

It's a shame, it's something he's never done since he took over.

The man on the side was also very depressed, he was just drinking tea in the wooden building, and he came to take care of this idle matter, he wanted to show his face, but he was slapped in the face, and he also put on a magic weapon.

"I kind of know who he is!" The man's eyes suddenly lit up and he remembered something.

"Who?" Ji Yunshou looked up at him.

"Last year, a top-notch kendo master suddenly appeared in the Huiji Mansion, that person robbed the tribute and killed Dingyanghou's personal soldiers, has the head of Ji ever heard of this matter?"

"I've heard people mention it, is it him?"

"Except for him, I can't imagine that there are such powerful kendo masters in this Yangzhou place, and they can actually break the shackles of the flying rainbow lock.

If you want to break the rainbow lock, unless the wind is strong, or ......" the god's face changed.

"Impossible, impossible!" He shook his head.

"Or what?"

"True fire, Taoist real fire can fly rainbow locks."

"True fire, only human immortals can practice real fire, could it be that he is a human immortal?"

"Although his momentum is strong, he is still the best."

At the foot of the mountain, Wang Zhe, who had already obtained the life-saving elixir, rushed back to Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County as quickly as possible.

When he arrived, the sun had already set, and the sunset was crimson as if it had been smeared with blood on a large hand.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, he had a very bad premonition.

When he was still some distance away from Lanruo Temple, he heard the sound of bells and chanting, which seemed to be a little different from the past.

When he entered Lanruo Monastery, he saw a group of monks gathered together, looking solemn or sad.

Wang Zhe hurriedly came to the meditation room and saw that it was the body of Zen Master Guangji who had already sat down.

It's still the same as before his death, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but the closed eyes will never open again.

"Donor, senior brother has gone to the West Heaven for Bliss." Zen Master Guangyun said softly.

"How so, it's only been a day, and he was fine when I left."

Wang Zhe held a jade box in his hand, which contained the "Liuyun Pill" that could save his life, but it was useless.

The old Zen master is no longer there, and this elixir cannot bring the dead back to life.

At this moment, Wang Zhe felt the sense of powerlessness again, just like when the old man left.

At that time, he achieved nothing, and the old man could only be sad when he left; Now that he has the ability to go to heaven and earth, in the end it is still in vain, and what he wants to keep is not able to keep after all.

He can cut mountains and lakes, but he keeps cutting life and death.

If he could have been one step earlier, Zen Master Guangji would not have sat down.

If he couldn't fight down the mountain at that time, Zen Master Guangji should have been able to live for many more years, right?

If......

It's a pity that there are no ifs, everything is late.

Although Zen Master Guangji did not have much intersection with him, he was like a gentle and kind elder, and there was concern for him between his words.

In the body of the old Zen master, he saw the shadow of the old man.

Seeing that the once kind old monk had closed his eyes and gone west, his eyes were a little blurry.

"Donor, the senior brother specially explained before he sat down, and asked the poor monk to tell the donor, there is no need to blame himself, but a skin, this life."

Zen Master Guangyun saw Wang Zhe's sad expression on the side, so he stepped forward to persuade him.

"Yes, Guangji Zen Master has profound Buddhism, and he has seen through life and death, and this is going to the Western Heavenly Bliss."

Wang Zhe sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and a shower of acacia flowers drifted down, raining down on the temple.

But it was the locust tree on the mountain behind Lanruo Temple that bloomed overnight and then fell down.

The mountain wind is full of sorrow,

The flowers are falling like rain, and this is the tree crying.

From now on, there will be one less old man who often goes to the forest to chant sutras.

"Master, you said that I have the appearance of a Buddhist Arhat protector, and I can't be a Buddhist protector, but in the future, if there is a need in Lanruo Temple, no matter how many miles away, I will come!"

Wang Zhe made a promise in front of the lost old Zen master.

The sky outside is gradually darkening, and a kind of monks in the temple are constantly chanting, and they will chant for Guangji Zen Master tonight.

Zen Master Guangyun sent someone to prepare a room for Wang Zhe to rest, but he declined his kindness and went down the mountain alone and returned to Guobei County.

The gray ominous aura that had dissipated above the county town did not appear again.

He came to the outside of the temple again, and found that the collapsed temple had begun to be rebuilt, the surrounding courtyard walls had been built, and the pillars of the main hall had been erected.

There is a large piece of wood in the courtyard, which seems to be used to carve the statue of the city god.

Looking at the craftsmen who were still busy, Wang Zhe didn't know what to say.

Hard work, hard work and money, what happens after it is built, but the wood carving has no spirituality, and maybe it will attract some monsters.

The one who should really worship is the Guangji Zen master.

But these people say that they will not listen, and they prefer to believe in the doctrine of ghosts and gods.

But as ordinary people, what else can they believe in but believe in ghosts and gods? The court, the law?

It is also a sadness.

"Apparitions?" Wang Zhe looked at the City God Temple.

It's getting late, and people who have had a busy day are getting ready to finish their work.

Suddenly, I saw a ball of light falling from the sky and falling in the main hall of the City God Temple.

A faint figure could be seen in the blue-purple light.

"The city god here colluded with demons to endanger the people, and he has been punished by heaven and cannot be rebuilt!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowd drove to the newly erected pillar and a large piece of wood in the courtyard, and a blue-purple flame burst into flames, but in an instant it turned to ashes.

Then, suddenly, a ray of light rose into the sky, and the person who was shrouded in blue-purple light disappeared.

"This, this ......"

"Immortals descend to earth, immortals descend to earth!"

The craftsmen hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Hey, Wang Zhe outside sighed helplessly when he looked at this scene.

This is a last resort.

However, the power of this true fire is really amazing, but it consumes too much true qi.

In the City God Temple, those craftsmen were still a little frightened, and after a while they dared to get up from the ground, and cautiously looked towards the place where Wang Zhe appeared just now.

The main hall that had not yet reached the summit was empty, and the pillars that had been erected had been burned to slag.

"Then what about this City God Temple?"

"No, didn't you hear the fairy say that the city god colluded with the demons? So the temple collapsed, and the statue was destroyed. ”

"Yes, yes, we won't build it."

That night, it was rumored in Guobei County that the city god colluded with the demon and was punished by heaven, and the gods appeared in the city god temple.

In the courtyard of the old house, Wang Zhe lay on the rocking chair and looked at the sky, the sky was high, he recalled the Guangji Zen Master, and recalled the days when he used to order Mao and touch fish in Guobei County.

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