Chapter 265: There is a thief in the temple
"Naturally, we are not afraid of the black mist, but if these things escape into the Taihao Heaven, there will be many more people who are at risk of being evil creatures. β
Zhang Qinghe held his sword across his chest, intending to stop these ghosts.
"Are you going to save those old scholars, or are you going to save Li Shaobai?"
Guo Sicheng stopped and asked.
"Oh, so I'm here to save my husband, that's fine. β
Guo Sicheng listened to him say this, but he didn't see him move, and the sword was still horizontal, as if he still wanted to cut off the things that came out of the black mist.
"Whoa......
The military man sighed, and casually stopped the space, and between the thoughts, the invisible Dao domain itself expanded, and the void dispersed the layers of black mist like water waves, and even cleared an empty space between the foot of the mountain on the east side of the back shade.
"What's the point of saving or not saving, they ...... Alas......"
Zhang Qinghe put away his sword lightly, as if he had expected Guo Sicheng to make a move, and walked forward cautiously.
Guo Sicheng naturally knew that Zhang Qinghe's purpose was to lure him out, after all, a mysterious powerhouse was better than his own stupid move.
"Lao Guo, what you said is not right, you are saved...... Whether to save or not to save is the beginning of the result, how can there be any discussion of the result regardless of the beginning?"
Zhang Qinghe didn't care what Guo Sicheng's realm was, he never had a submissive temperament to the people he was familiar with, and he dared to teach him a lesson.
Guo Sicheng was stunned.
Indeed, you will say it. β
"Naturally, if you can only choose one of the two ends, then I will not hesitate to choose Mr. Shaobai. β
Zhang Qing and the compassionate character did not last for a few breaths, and they collapsed completely in the conversation of everyone going up the mountain together.
"It's more like. β
The immortal forbidden closed without a trace, and with everyone's footsteps, Guo Sicheng's voice gradually disappeared into the gloomy mountain.
"It's coming. β
In the temple on the top of the Yin Mountain, Xu Huaijin stood beside Shou Yongzi with a respectful face, and Li Shaobai crossed his knees with blank eyes, as if he was the only clay puppet in the temple.
The temple is very low and narrow, like a low house about to fall, and the broken tiles and bricks all over the ground show that it has experienced some great turmoil.
The gold paint of the saint statue in the temple fell very miserably, and after the whitewash on the face was peeled off by the years, the compassionate and compassionate look became strange and hideous.
The area around the temple is more desolate and lonely than any place in Beiyin Mountain, as if revealing a lonely and sad feeling for eternity.
Shou Yongzi was very different from the statue of the old man standing in the temple of Taihao Tianli, he was the appearance of a young manβhe looked very much like a gentleman of literature and Taoism, but he was not serious.
"Huai Jin, I haven't been here for a long time. β
Shou Yongzi smiled, what Xu Huaijin saw was just a projection of his soul, with the help of that round of golden crow, he was able to breathe well during the day, otherwise he would have been entangled with the foreign body in the Wenchang Dao Fruit, and he would not be able to maintain the clarity of humanity at all.
"In this temple, my disciple was the first to come, and he built this house for me. Later, it was the disciples I watched grow up, the descendants of my disciples, and my bloodline.
For 3,000 years...... There were five people who set foot in this house before you. β
"The patriarch is saying, five people?"
"Yes, five. β
Xu Huaijin insisted on the etiquette that the younger generation should have, and did not speak again - this is actually a bit ironic in the eyes of others, an old man in his twilight, and he saluted a young man.
"The one I remember the most is the fifth, since the ethics code often says, he should call me an ancestor, but the way he came to the door was the most inappropriate.
The blood of my vein is very loved, and when he came to the temple, the oil had run out of oil, and he scraped off a wisp of gold paint from my holy image with the last trace of clarity and his soul. β
Shou Yongzi looked at Li Shaobai carefully.
"It can be seen that in the past three thousand years, I have never had a guest here, and this is the first time you have ever seen it.
Alas, you see, they've made a mess of this, and I don't have any room to entertain you both. β
Shou Yongzi squinted in annoyance.
Huai Jin was terrified. β
"His father's talent is very amazing, and when he comes to him, with his thin Dao fetal blood, if I don't press it, he would even have to go through a path of his own Dao fruit, which is worthy of the talent of the heavens for thousands of years. β
"Shaobai's qualifications are very amazing, maybe he can become a Dao fruit. β
"Daoguo?haha......"
Shou Yongzi smiled.
"Three thousand years ago, when I stayed on earth and did not want to go up or go to the west, my disciples built this temple for me.
I know him, and he has compassion.
The original intention was to trap me here, to be a prisoner for eternity, rather than to be a snack on a dinner plate. But when I kneaded those pickled things in my soul, I was thinking about this clarity that I kept......
What did I do in this life, save so many people, and end up in such a field? Even after being trapped and locked up, my disciples and grandchildren, my descendants, ran into this prison one by one, treating me like an enemy, wishing that I had never existed.
What do they call me? Devil's Shell! Regard me as a stain on the differentiation of the "mediocre son."
But what did the so-called Demon Shell do wrong? I just want to live.
I saved so many people that I shouldn't have died, and if I had lived, I would have saved many more.
Huai Jin, I like you very much, because I am the same kind of person, and I feel that you understand me. β
"Ancestor, you're right. β
Xu Huaijin lowered his head.
"Alas, people are old...... In addition, I have not been a guest for a long time, so I have more words, and I ask for your understanding. β
Shou Yongzi seemed very friendly, he suddenly realized that what he said was a bit babbling, and smiled at Xu Huaijin.
"I originally thought that this life would be like this, but the fourth generation, that is, when your master came, someone came with him, bringing me a new choice. β
"It turns out that this is the fifth person mentioned by the patriarch. β
"It's a good mask, even I didn't notice it until I stepped into the temple. β
"So the patriarch cooperated with them?"
"Cooperation?...... They are evil creatures, and their ultimate goal is only to swallow my fetal blood, and they can't cooperate after all. β
Shouyongzi explained.
"It's a use, so after that day, the golden crow of Tahoeten became a little different...... My clear soul projection was also able to come out and catch my breath in the daytime. β
"Huai Jin dared to ask, if you borrow Shaobai to return to the world, why do you want to treat the common people?"
"You have read "Pingzi", what did my disciple say, and what did I say?"
Shou Yongzi paused and looked at Xu Shuyu with appreciation.
Zipingzi said: There is no size in goodness, and people have intimacy.
The first saint Shouyong said: Rather give up the small good, in order to fight the great good. β
"When I return, I will bow down to my way and save the people again, so as to atone for the loss of today. β
Shou Yongzi said lightly, looking at Li Shaobai's eyes full of regret and pain, as if in this way, he could smooth out the temporary ugliness......