Chapter 3: Blood Curse

"No, then which great sage are you?" Zhu Hanwen was a little surprised.

"I can't tell you who I am now, you just need to know that there were no more cities and lands here more than a hundred years ago. Speaking of this, the old temple Zhu's expression was a little gloomy.

"Well, don't you want to know how your parents died? ”

"Really?!" Zhu Hanwen couldn't control his emotions a little, for nine years, this matter has been like a boulder pressing on his chest, in the past nine years, he has gone over countless classics and even folklore, but unfortunately all the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign collections have not found any clues. I didn't expect that in this broken temple today, I could finally settle a matter of my heart.

"You can get the approval of Shangbao Qin Jin Rake, that is, the person who is destined, my generation of cultivation is the most fateful, since you and I are destined, enter my door wall to pass on my mantle, and the teacher will naturally solve your doubts. Lao Miaozhu pondered for a moment and continued.

"You can recognize the Baoqin Golden Rake, and you also know that this temple is dedicated to Xu Da, so you should have some understanding of the heavens of the Three Realms. Then let me ask you, do you know the true dragon nine sons?"

"I know a little bit about the nine sons of the dragon in the ancient books, and I analyze that these nine sons should be the tyrant, the prisoner cow, the mocking wind, the eye, the pujiao, the relent, the negative, the pepper picture, and the gedle. ”

"Well, yes, your problems are easy for them to relate. ”

"Them?"

"Yes, do you know where you came from?"

"My parents, my parents are ordinary people, and I am nothing special? The only special thing is that I had a serious illness when I was nine years old, and I couldn't be cured. Later, I met an old monk passing by, I don't know what he said to his parents, my parents went with him, not long after leaving, my illness was particularly miraculously cured, but my parents never came back, before leaving, the old monk left a letter, which said that I was eighteen years old when I went to the capital city god temple on March 15, I came here. ”

"That bald donkey also has some skills, knowing that there may be a glimmer of hope for help here, but unfortunately, he doesn't want to think that there is no way for so many generations, why would he Xu Da make a move in your generation, not to mention, Xu Da is no longer here. Ten thousand steps back, even if he is still here, can he just rely on his mere capital city god to unravel the blood curse of the nine sons for generations?"

"Nine Sons Blood Curse?"

"Yes, the Nine Sons Blood Curse, listening to this name, you should know why I said that it has something to do with the True Dragon Nine Sons, you don't have to be surprised, that bald donkey let you come here with a glimmer of hope because of your life experience, and you received this Nine Sons Blood Curse is also because of your life experience, the death of your parents is still because of your life experience, because you are the twenty-first generation great-grandson of Zhu Chongba! ”

"Zhu Chongba, Emperor Taizu Hongwu?"

"Yes, your ancestors once set a rule that future generations must have gold, wood, water, fire and earth in their names and radicals, and you recall what your father's name was and what your grandfather was called. ”

"Really, where did the True Dragon Nine Sons and my family come from such a deep hatred?"

"That's a long story, you should know about the Yongle Emperor's martyrdom back then, he has a capable person called Monk Daoyan, I believe you should have heard of it, he is also a bald donkey, he is a Taoist priest, he cultivates the Taoism of my generation, but he also cultivates Buddhism all the way, and later became the black-clothed prime minister to govern the country and has a Confucian purple qi plus is a three-in-one existence, which shows how extraordinary this bald donkey's talent is. On the surface, the Battle of Jingyan was just an ordinary local vassal king who raised troops to seize power, and there were countless such things in China for thousands of years, and it was just a matter of becoming a king and losing a villain. In fact, this is the last incense wish of the immortals of the two families of Buddha and Confucianism and my Taoist lineage in the mortal world. ”

"The snatch of incense?"

"Yes, the so-called people fight for a breath, God fights for a pillar of incense, and the power of incense in the world is irreplaceable for the benefits of the gods and Buddhas. Therefore, since the Han Dynasty, after hundreds of years of planning, Buddhism finally poached a large number of believers from the human world where my Taoist family was dominant, until it reached its peak in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, and the incense was at its peak. In the two Song Dynasty, Confucianism produced several great talents, and the academy of communication and science examinations became the authentic sect of the world under the protection of the imperial court. Although the inheritance of our generation of cultivators has never been broken, and there are some capable people among the descendants, because the foundation of cultivation is pure and inaction, one by one they are very high, and they are unwilling to actively preach like them, and as a result, the incense is gradually declining.

The immortal realm can't watch its own believers being eaten away little by little, so when the northern shaman believers invaded the south, my Daomen secretly supported the Red Mei Army to revolt and your ancestor, and also sent the best disciples of the present generation to assist him, and finally re-established this piece of the world. But the other two are not fools, naturally they also want to get a piece of the pie, when your ancestor was there, they wanted to make small moves, and it was understandable, we just mentioned a few words to your ancestor and let him draught Don't forget to dig the well, I didn't expect him to be really decided, just find a few reasons, let the heads of tens of thousands of Confucian disciples above the court fall to the ground, turn their heads to liquidate the scum of Buddhism and put usury, and force them to hide in the deep mountains and old forests in the name of wealth and benevolence. However, the extremes of things must be reversed, and when his longevity was exhausted, the other two doors were united, and the agent you guessed was that Zhu Di and Monk Daoyan. Originally, we could only find an agent in the human world war, teach some exercises and treasures, and then let the agent come out, so that we were not afraid of fighting with them, but we never thought that the monk Daoyan actually found the nine sons of the five-clawed dragon god who cultivated in the mortal world, this five-clawed dragon god in the fairy world is the status of the leader of the scales, and his son is naturally a top one divine beast plus I don't know what conditions they used to ask the northern demon world to help, my descendants are all mortal fetuses of the flesh, where can they withstand it, that battle my Daomen suffered heavy losses, and the few dojos that were hard to operate were lost most of them, and they were forced to be helpless to close the mountain and hide, so that Yongle got the country。

It is said that to this point, Zhu Di can completely follow the Confucian method to build a shrine for the nine sons, receive incense from all the people, and then as the emperor to Mount Tai to seal Zen to borrow the ancestral lineage of the world, and the son of heaven Chrysostom will be crowned as a god for them. But this monk Daoyan and Zhu Di were really insatiable, and they actually wanted to let the nine sons of the real dragon protect the country forever, so that the conspiracies and tricks gambled with the nine sons. The monk Daoyan built a stone stele, and the boss of the nine sons of the bet, if the baxia can carry this stele out of a hundred steps, the Ming Emperor immediately ordered the counties of the world to enjoy the world's incense for the nine sons to build a shrine, and at the same time build a dragon temple in the Temple of Heaven so that the five-clawed dragon god in the sky will be supported by the emperor of the world. And then provide each of the nine sons with their favorite things, such as this Baxia is good and negative, so they will build a variety of exquisite jade tablets for Baxia to bear, and mock the wind and hope to build high-rise buildings on the major famous mountains for them to overlook. . . . Wait a minute. If he failed to take a hundred steps, the ninth son would lead the demons to stay in the world to protect the Zhu family. Jiuzi was moved by the benefits when he heard this, and this tyrant was conceited and naturally powerful, and he didn't believe that there was anything in this world that he couldn't move, and besides, they were comrades-in-arms in the battle of Jingjing, and they knew each other very well, and they felt that ordinary people in the world couldn't make any big waves, so they agreed. Which Cheng thought that this monk Daoyan actually used Confucianism to bless the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty and the luck of the people in the world on the stone tablet, Rao is invincible, no matter how invincible the power is, it is impossible to take a step forward under the suppression of the world's luck. The tyrant knew about the evil deeds of the monk Daoyan and Zhu Di, and he even affected the other eight younger brothers not to soar, and let out several roars, shaking the heavens and the earth, crying blood, and turning into a stone statue on the top of the crown in front of the Forbidden City. In addition, the eight sons saw that the eldest brother had no hope of flying up from now on, and they all screamed and screamed, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles. Monk Daoyan knew that he couldn't bear this shocking resentment, so he sat down at that time. And that Zhu Di has boarded the plane to become the emperor, protected by the luck of the Son of Heaven, and has not been hurt by resentment, but under the grief and anger of the nine sons, a drop of essence blood turned into a blood curse of the nine sons and planted on Zhu Di's bloodline, and then scattered and fled, and the demons in the north saw this scene and turned against the human race. From now on, all the descendants of Zhu Di's bloodline will have a blood curse in their body and die violently at the age of nine. If it is blessed by the power, the blood curse will immediately disappear, and when it explodes again at the age of eighteen, the power is nine times that of the age of nine, and even the true gods of the upper realm will have to take a lot of trouble at that time, if they can really live to the age of twenty-seven, the blood curse will break out again, even the five elders of the five directions will have to take some effort. When you were nine years old, the blood curse broke out, and you happened to meet the bald donkey You Fang here, and I was grateful that you were the forty-ninth blood curse erupted, and the forty-ninth Yuanyang was not broken, so I used the magic power of Buddhism to bear a blood curse outbreak for you with your parents' blood. It is impossible for your parents to withstand the backlash of this blood curse, so I concluded that your parents have passed away, you are eighteen years old this year, and there will be half a year on the ninth day of the ninth month, and the blood curse will break out again, if there is no great opportunity, you will definitely not be able to bear it, so I will say that you only have half a year to live, and now you understand. After that, Lao Miaozhu stretched his waist and didn't speak again.

"Thank you, Master, for solving your doubts, Master, you understand so clearly, there must be a solution, right, do you think the apprentice's strength is okay, do you need to work harder?" I don't know when Zhu Hanwen has come to the back of the old temple Zhu and rubbed his shoulders hard. Although he smiled shyly on his face, he didn't feel good in his heart. It stands to reason that it is natural for the father to repay the debt of the son, but it has been 500 years since the generation repaid the debt, and the Ming Dynasty died early, why is he still so unforgiving.

Looking at this lowly hard-working apprentice, Lao Miaozhu was also speechless for a while. The forty-ninth reincarnation was killed by the blood curse, and the resentment in the blood should have been almost wiped out, otherwise it would be possible to steal the beams and change the pillars with the bald donkey's slight end of the way, and Li Dai was stiff. It seems that the big thing should have fallen on this son.

"Since you have a relationship with the teacher and have been recognized by this Shangbaoqin Golden Rake, the teacher will naturally find a way to protect you, but it is inconvenient for the teacher to show up for some reasons, and now that the gate of heaven is reopened, the heroes are rising, and your ability is not enough to cope with future changes, so you are here to practice this practice, and after you have learned, you have the ability to protect yourself, and the teacher will naturally guide you to break the blood curse of the nine sons. Now you first go to communicate with the Shangbao Qin Golden Rake to communicate your feelings, and strive to be able to wield it skillfully, the artifact has a spirit, and you have a high degree of compatibility with it, and it will naturally teach you a set of rake methods that are most suitable for you. For the teacher to pass on a set of your own exercises, remember that the power of this school's exercises is extraordinary, without the permission of the teacher, you must not pass it on, in addition, although this door is not the kind of famous and decent family that sells its reputation, but it is also forbidden to bully the weak, ** Plunder, once I find out that you violate the rules of the door, then the form and spirit will be destroyed, and no one can save you, you know?"

"The disciple knows. ”

"Okay, I'll pass on your basic introductory exercises first. Saying that, Lao Miao Zhu pointed at his forehead, and countless information instantly poured into his brain, and Zhu Hanwen remembered six words before he fell into a coma.

"Celestial Soldier Beginner's Guide"