Chapter 145: The Green Daoist
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I want to think that the genius of the generation of the Qing Taishi Taishi and the ancestors died halfway on the road to heaven, and it was not the ghost trick of the Demon Dao that died of the devil's path, but the hands of the predecessors of the righteous path sect! This righteous path sect has always regarded itself as a moral model, and is accustomed to restraining others with morality Pure Yang Sect!
At this moment, Song Qingyi really didn't know what he felt in his heart.
Unlike Song Qingyi, who was shocked and angry, Song Mingting, who was standing on the side, was in a much more mood. Because he had already experienced this in his dream, this was the second time he had seen this passage on the ground, and naturally it was impossible for him to have such a big mood swing as Song Qingyi.
However, Rao is so, seeing this passage again, he still can't hide his sadness in his heart, and because of the reasons he has experienced in the past, there is a lot of empathy in this sadness.
In the dream, when he saw this passage on the ground, his reaction was actually similar to that of the senior brother, and he was also the same grief and indignation, and he hated to kill the Pure Yang Sect immediately. But now when I see the last stroke of the Qing Dao people, the mood is very different, and the resentment is more emotional, and the heart is much more complicated.
When the Qing Ling Taishi Uncle Ancestor was eleven years old, he entered their Guizang Sword Pavilion, and it only took one year to be promoted from an inner disciple to a true disciple, and then it took ten years to practice from the Dao Fire Period to the picking week, and after five years, he realized the Qing Li Sword Qi, and then it took another three years to practice the Yongzi Eight Swords, and finally even created the Xiaoyongzi Eight Swords. This talent was absolutely unique at that time, and it could be called a "genius"!
Carefully calculated, when the Qing Ling Taishi Uncle Ancestor practiced the Yongzi Eight Swords, he was no more than forty years old, and at the age of forty, for the monks, he could only be regarded as a young man. Uncle Qingli Taishi had such achievements when he was young, and he had not experienced any hardships, so you can imagine how high-spirited he was back then!
is such a young man's ambition, arrogant and arrogant all his life, a person who has never suffered in his life, and who bows his head, and finally dies so desolately. When he was dying, he could only stay in this dark and narrow cave, holding on to his last breath, writing his last words, and finally dying alone, without seeing the light of day for five hundred years.
How uncomfortable it was. What made him even more uncomfortable was this passage "The disciple is not filial, and he can no longer serve the left and right", the uncle and ancestor of the Qingli Taishi were still thinking about their master before they died, but where could he have thought that the person he still remembered before his death had long been ancient, and he couldn't pass on the word even if he wanted people to pass it on.
Five hundred years have passed, and all the people and things that Uncle Qingli is familiar with have become history, and they have disappeared into the long river of time, and it is himself, and he has only become a few words in the history books of the sect.
Five hundred years have passed, and the clouds have passed in an instant.
The vicissitudes of the world, the disillusionment of life, but that's it.
The unwillingness and endless guilt revealed between the lines of the Qingli Taoist made him empathize. Because of empathy, there is kinship.
When Song Mingting was concerned, on the other side, Song Qingyi finally made a move, his eyes were slightly red, he exhaled heavily, and then turned to Song Mingting and said, "Senior brother, let's kowtow to Uncle Taishi Qingli, and then invite the body of Uncle Taishi back." ā
Song Mingting nodded with red eyes, stepped forward and stood side by side with Song Qingyi, kowtowing to the bones of the Qingli Daoist, but when kowtowing, he deliberately took a step slower.
The moment the heads of the two of them touched the ground, a cloud of pale blue light suddenly rushed out from the dry bones of the green Daoist, and hit Song Qingyi's eyebrows like lightning.
The speed of this pale cyan light was so fast that even Song Qingyi couldn't react, and could only watch as this pale blue light rushed into his eyebrows.
Song Qingyi's straightened up movement immediately stopped there, and his eyes became dull. When Song Mingting saw it, a look of "panic" flashed on his face, and he said anxiously: "Senior brother, are you okay?"
It's done! Song Mingting said to himself silently in his heart. As for the anxious look on his face, it was naturally performed.
With his ability, in fact, if he came alone, he could also break the prohibition outside, because five hundred years have passed, and the prohibition left by the Qingli Dao people actually has not much power left. The reason why Song Qingyi was specially called here was naturally not idle, and he had nothing to do.
He called his senior brother to come over, and deliberately took a step slow when he kowtowed just now, in fact, so that the senior brother could get this light.
Because this pale blue light is actually the cultivation perception condensed by the Qing Li Taishi and Uncle Ancestor! It condenses the lifelong cultivation experience of the Qing Li Taishi and Uncle Ancestor!
During the previous monthly assessment, he had considered finding a way to improve his senior brother's strength. Because he knew very well that if he didn't find a way to improve his strength for his senior brother, in a few years, Pan Yuanshan's strength would surpass his senior brother!
Of course, that's temporary. Later, his elder brother's strength will surpass and pull Pan Yuanshan farther and farther away.
But even if it's temporary, he won't allow that to happen!
Therefore, after a little thought, he decided to give this opportunity to his senior brother. Because this opportunity is of little use to him, but it is extremely helpful to the senior brother.
Uncle Ancestor of Qingli Taishi was a young genius, and when he died, his cultivation was already at the peak of the introduction date, and he was almost one step away from entering my Dao period, and his cultivation experience was not an exaggeration to say that it was a priceless treasure. Moreover, although the uncle of the Qingli Taishi died violently in his prime, he practiced a lot of cave Xuan-level spells at all, and he practiced a total of four Dongxuan-level spells in his lifetime, including the Yongzi Eight Swords mentioned in his last words.
In addition to the four strong methods, there is also the cultivation experience of the Qingli Taishi Uncle from the Dao Fire Period to the introduction date, with this experience, he doesn't know how many detours he can take in his cultivation in the future. It can be said that any true disciple of the Guizang Sword Pavilion who has obtained this cultivation insight, even if his own qualifications are very ordinary, can become a genius in an instant. And his senior brother was originally a genius, and after getting this opportunity, not to mention the cultivation speed.
From now on, Pan Yuanshan will not have any possibility to be stronger than his senior brother!
Song Qingyi was still in a trance. Song Mingting maintained an anxious and worried look while thinking about the past.
In his "previous life", he really started to exert his strength because he got this opportunity. Otherwise, with his mediocre roots, even if he has many opportunities such as Yin Yang Meiyu, it is unrealistic to want to become an elite disciple.
However, not everyone can get this opportunity, the Qing Ling Taishi Uncle Ancestor laid out the means when he left this group of cultivation perceptions, and only when the person who broke the ban was the one they returned to the Sword Pavilion could they get this opportunity.