Volume 1 Sect Chapter 46 Returning Home

Ling Ming walked in the corridor of Si Tianjian with his food.

Lu Xuan was a guest brought back by Uncle Xuanwei, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, so after leaving, he went to the kitchen to prepare some food and wanted to send it over.

Taoism has no rules for eating precepts, so the food prepared for Lu Xuan is also very rich, with chicken, duck and fish.

It's just that before he walked to the room, Ling Ming smelled a smell of blood, and his expression was indifferent, and he didn't think that any thief could break into the heavily guarded Si Tianjian.

I guess the guest made it himself.

"Sir, I've got something to eat for you."

There was a light knock on the deadbolt, but no one answered.

Ling Ming hesitated, slowly pushed open the door, when he saw the situation inside, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly, only to see that the neat room had become messy, the bedding was stained with blood, the white eyeballs were trampled to pieces, and the splashed juice was everywhere.

Looking at the blood stains on the windowsill, Lingming knew that he had left through the window.

Si Tianjian's layout is in line with Qimen Dunjia's school, it is easy for outsiders to get lost when they come in, sir, he is still blind, and he will cause a lot of trouble if he thinks about it.

Thinking of this, Ling Ming jumped down from the windowsill and followed the blood stains scattered on the gravel road.

After walking about a hundred steps, Lingming heard a sound similar to the grinding of the teeth of a mouse, so he stopped the script outside a hall, and the plaque on it readβ€”Wumingtang, three big characters.

This is the place where Master and Uncle practice on weekdays, and under normal circumstances, outsiders are not allowed to enter.

When he was hesitating, the master's hoarse voice came out: "Lingming, have you brought food to the guests?" Come on in. ”

"Yes."

The door of the temple opens automatically, the internal environment is dim, the mud fetal statue of the five gods stands in the shrine, the curling cigarette smoke rises along the way, and on the five futons below sit five Si Zheng wearing white Taoist robes, their eyes are slightly closed, holding a variety of different Taoist instruments, and the gnawing sound heard before is coming from the corner of the hall.

Ling Ming looked for the sound, and saw that the guest in the scorched black robe, who had picked up some tiles and dirt from nowhere, was curled up in the corner and put it in his mouth to eat, and the sound of "squeak, squeak" was particularly interesting.

"Those who inherit the Tao do not cultivate the immortal road, forget the way and do not cherish themselves, so they fall into their own hearts, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false." The Si Zheng who was sitting on the futon in the middle said lightly: "Dongji Miaoyan Palace, favored by the dragon's qi, but lacking the pillar of the sky, although he has lost his true nature, he can also establish a life for the people." ”

"Senior brother, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate." Xuan Wei glanced at Lu Xuan in the corner, and said: "Although he is a Dao Immortal, he has already joined other people's sects, if he rejoins my sect, I am afraid of disputes, and then this person also has a heavenly immortal token on his body, if that group of madmen knows, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain." ”

"Although we have the protection of the gods, but after all, we do not follow the path of heaven, if there is no Dao Immortal as the pillar of bliss in the afterlife, cause and effect in the next life, it will be difficult to find its trace." Si Zheng paused: "Xuanwei, do you understand?" ”

Xuanwei hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Senior brother, I understand." ”

"Xuanwei, you practice the heart of joy, although you have beheaded three corpses, but the divine mind has not yet been reached, this matter will be handed over to you."

"Obey the decree of the senior brother." Xuan Wei respectfully.

After the conversation, the long incense in the incense burner under the Wutong statue was about to burn out, and I saw that the other four Si Zheng, except for Xuanwei, were pouring out a thick white mist from their bodies, slowly merging into the Wutong statue.

Because of the loss of white qi, there were only four empty Dao robes left on the futon, and the five faces of the Wutong God, which were originally dim, were actually much more hideous at this moment.

Seeing that several Si Zheng were discussing important matters, Ling Ming took a step forward with food and said, "Uncle Shi, do you still need these foods?" ”

"He has not yet entered the Elysium of the Past Life, eating here is the same as chewing wax for him, and you can prepare some tribute rice from other countries, and then make plans for him to be clear and wise."

"Yes."

Lingming withdrew with his food, and when he left, he didn't forget to close the door.

The candles in the temple burn automatically without wind or fire, emitting a dim yellow light.

Xuan Wei got up and approached the young man, looked at his charred body, sighed slightly, and slowly stroked his forehead with his palm.

At this moment, Lu Xuan felt a warm stream spread throughout his body, everything in the world seemed to have become much brighter, he stopped his movements in confusion, and the irritability in his heart and the strange low voice receded at the same time, this feeling was like the turbid pool water becoming clear.

"Gross."

The strange feeling in his mouth made Lu Xuan couldn't help but reach out and pick it, and spit out a lot of miscellaneous things, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Little friend, you're obsessed."

Hearing Xuan Wei's voice, Lu Xuan knew that it was the other party who helped him, and he also understood that the influence of the pill on him was getting bigger and bigger.

For the most part, he had just lost consciousness completely.

I can only dimly feel what I am doing.

The current Si Tianjian seems to be his only hope.

He really didn't want to become the second Zhen Yuanzi.

"Master Xuanwei, help me." Lu Xuan's voice was low and hoarse, a gesture that bordered on pleading.

Xuan Wei couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoyou, as a Dao Immortal, you have already enlightened your spirit, but you don't practice the magic in the door in order to become an immortal, it is against the will of the Heavenly Dao, and it is reasonable to suffer this ordeal, and no one can help you." ”

"Don't practice magic?" Lu Xuan sat paralyzed on the ground, bowing his head and repeating Xuan Wei's words.

Does he mean that he didn't cultivate, so the monsters in his body began to erode his mind?

Do you want to take pills every day like your brothers and sisters?

No..... Wrong.

That's when you really become a monster.

Soon, Lu Xuan thought of the most important question:

"Master Xuanwei, what exactly is a Dao Immortal?"

Xuan smiled: "Xiaoyou, I have already told you before, the inheritor, Fang is a Dao Immortal." ”

What is a Bearer?

What is a Dao Immortal?

Lu Xuan shook his head and asked in confusion, "Master Xuanwei, is there really no way to save me?" ”

"Maybe not in other places, if Xiaoyou is willing, Si Tianjian can help you."

"How can you help me?"

"The elixir in your body has been fused with you, and it is impossible to get rid of it." Xuan Wei said gently: "If Xiaoyou is willing to go to another world, maybe you don't have to suffer anymore." ”

"Another world?"

"Bliss in the afterlife, the holy land of the world." Xuanwei's eyes were full of longing: "Xiaoyou can go back to the place you want to go back to the most and see what you want to see the most." ”

"What I want to see the most, where I want to go back the most."

Lu Xuan didn't know why his brain hurt again, but his heart became inexplicably excited: "Master Xuanwei, you are going to send me home!" ”