Chapter 17: The Second Temple Key
Fu Xuanjing said with a shocked expression: "The Three Realms of Qi Refining defeat the Three Realms of God Refining, or do you want to kill?"
"What a fuss, similar to a divine weapon made of black gold, the destructive power is immeasurable, but this black gold is rare in the world, and for so many years, only you have so many in my hands. The colorless Taoist said lightly.
"In that case, why didn't you cast it into a divine weapon earlier?" Fu Xuanjing wondered.
"Do you think anyone can cast this black gold? Besides, I was in Nanpingzhou at the time, and the famous foundry craftsman I rescued was far away in Haihaizhou. The colorless Daoist explained while rolling his eyes, paused and continued: "Back then, I spent countless hours forging this iron chain, just to force out the mystery of the Holy Spirit Recipe from the mouth of that Heavenly Mixed Sage, do you know why I coveted the Holy Spirit Formula?"
Fu Xuan Jing saw that the colorless Taoist mentioned the Holy Spirit Recipe again, and his heart was excited, but then he thought that this old man was not threatening and did not know that the Holy Spirit Recipe was already in his mind, and he calmed down a little, and said casually: "Then the Holy Spirit Recipe must have something extraordinary." ”
The colorless Taoist nodded and said: "Let me tell you the truth, back then, Zhengyi's realm was actually at the peak of the Ascension Heaven Realm, and he was only one step away from stepping into the Dacheng Realm, but only I know about this matter, but Zhengyi is still invincible to the Mixed Heaven Saint, it is because of the Holy Spirit Technique, according to what my Tiandu Gate Patriarch Void Shenzi said, cultivating the Holy Spirit Technique to the highest realm can theoretically turn the true qi between heaven and earth into one's own use, that is to say, when fighting with others, there is no need to restore the true qi at all!"
"So Zhengyi can't fight the Chaotian Saint at all under the same realm? Even if Zhengyi's realm is slightly higher than the Chaotian Saint, it's useless?" Fu Xuanjing said thoughtfully.
"Yes, exactly!"
At this time, the sky was slightly white, Fu Xuan looked at the sky and said, "Old man, if you don't leave now and wait for dawn, you won't have a chance." ”
The colorless Daoist nodded slightly and said, "You put away the three keys and the scripture." ”
Just as the two of them were about to leave, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and then Fu Xuanjing heard a cold voice outside the ruins: "Who is so bold to trespass into the forbidden land of the sect." ”
Fu Xuanjing and the colorless Taoist glanced at each other, it's over!
If there is only one person outside, it is not enough to be afraid, even if you can't beat it, you can escape, but this place is Tiandu Gate, as long as the person outside shouts loudly, there will be countless Tiandu Gate disciples coming in a moment, and it will be difficult to fly when the time comes, not to mention that Fu Xuanjing is still carrying a colorless Taoist on his back.
The people outside the ruins saw that no one answered inside, and spoke up again: "If you don't come out again, don't blame this seat for not talking about friendship!"
Fu Xuanjing secretly complained bitterly, signaling the colorless Taoist to silence, since the people outside the door said "friendship with the same door", they must regard themselves as Tiandumen people, and they can only hope that the people outside the door do not know themselves, pretending to be a disciple of Tiandumen, fishing in troubled waters, tidying up their clothes and responding: "I don't know which senior brother is outside, the disciple has no intention of breaking into this place, if there is any offense, please do a lot of Haihan." With that, he walked to the door, ready to improvise.
"Who are you to ......?"
Before he finished speaking, he let out a "huh", and then shouted: "Bold thief, pretending to be a disciple of my Tiandu Sect, trespassing into this forbidden place." ”
Fu Xuanjing was also dumbfounded, Tiandu Gate is so big, he is also unlucky, the person outside the door actually brought himself to the first bell of the outer gate of Tiandu Gate that day!
At this time, Zhong Xiuyong was already bullied forward, grabbing Fu Xuanjing with both hands, Fu Xuanjing saw that Zhong Xiuyong was menacing and did not dare to touch it, and flashed sideways into the ruins, Zhong Xiuyong chased after him like a shadow, followed into the ruins, and forced Fu Xuanjing with both hands again, the move was directional, and he went all out, and grabbed Fu Xuanjing's left shoulder with a lightning-like figure.
Fu Xuanjing was willing to sit still, his right palm was lucky, and a burst of true qi spurted out hit Zhong Xiuyong behind him, Zhong Xiuyong didn't dodge or dodge, and connected it hard with his chest.
"Bang"
With a muffled sound, Zhong Xiuyong only shook his body slightly, but was not injured. The difference in cultivation between the two is several realms, Fu Xuanjing had long expected that he was not Zhong Xiuyong's opponent, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even make a move under him.
"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, Fu Xuanjing, don't do useless struggles. Zhong Xiuyong said lightly.
"Hmph, I don't have anything to say, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" Fu Xuanjing said coldly.
At this time, a light "hum" came from behind the eaves pillar, Zhong Xiuyong turned his head to look, and saw a strange man who seemed to have no hands and feet looking at him with his back against the eaves pillar.
"Who are you?" Zhong Xiuyong's eyes showed a cold light and looked at the colorless Daoist.
"Your name is Zhong Xiuyong, but under the Qiankun Sect?" the colorless Taoist stared at Zhong Xiuyong and said slowly.
Zhong Xiuyong looked puzzled, it is not a secret that he is under the door of Qiankunzi, but the strange man in front of him has never been masked, but the strange man told his origin, Zhong Xiuyong responded: "Yes, I am the first seat of the outer gate, and the immortal master is Qiankunzi, I don't know which master broke into the forbidden place of my door in the middle of the night." ”
The colorless Daoist laughed and said, "Since you are a disciple of Qiankun, do you know where this place is?"
Zhong Xiuyong laughed out loud when he saw the strange man, he couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "This is the colorless cultivation place of this ancestor, no matter who you are, you shouldn't trespass on my Heavenly Capital Gate." ”
The colorless Daoist put away his laughter and asked in a deep voice, "Come and see who I am!"
Zhong Xiuyong was stunned when he heard this, there was a familiar aura on the strange man in front of him, he pressed the doubts in his heart, placed a ban on Fu Xuanjing, and slowly walked in front of the colorless Taoist person, all the memories in his mind were turned over, and he still couldn't remember the identity of the strange man in front of him.
The colorless Taoist sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Yongzi back then was already the first seat of the outer gate, Qianyang killed your master and imprisoned the old man for hundreds of years, you really don't know anything about it?"
Zhong Xiuyong's face was shocked, his heart was already like a stormy wave, no one dared to call him "Xiao Yongzi" for dozens or hundreds of years, and the strange man in front of him said that the head of the sect Qianyangzi killed his teacher Qiankunzi and imprisoned him for hundreds of years! Who is the weirdo?
"Who is Your Excellency, my mentor Qiankunzi was attacked and killed by the Six Holy Sect a hundred years ago, how can Your Excellency talk nonsense!" Zhong Xiuyong had countless doubts, and when he asked, his attitude was completely different from that of just now.
The colorless Taoist said sharply: "The old man is your ancestor Colorless Daoist!"
Zhong Xiuyong opened his mouth wide, in disbelief, grabbed the colorless Taoist and roared angrily: "Your Excellency is pretending to be a ghost again, don't blame this seat for being welcome!"
"Dazai Qianyuan, the beginning of ten thousand materials, is the domination of the sky. The clouds are raining, and the products are shaped. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the six were completed. When taking six dragons to control the sky. The main road changes, and each is life. Baohe Yamato, Nai Lizhen. The first thing to come out, the power of all countries ......"
An obscure mantra came out of the mouth of the colorless Daoist, but it was like a thunderbolt in Zhong Xiuyong's heart, and this mantra was the "Heavenly Dao Sutra" passed on to his disciple Qiankunzi by the previous head of the Tiandu Gate.
Staring at the colorless Daoist closely, Zhong Xiuyong asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really the master ancestor colorless real person?"
The colorless Taoist nodded slightly, and said: "A hundred years ago, Qianyang was dissatisfied with me passing on the position of head of the sect to Qiankun, and at night, after I was not prepared for a sneak attack, he stabbed Qiankun to death with a sword when he came to help, and then forged traces, saying that the old man and Qiankun were killed by the remnants of the Six Holy Sect!"
"You, do you still have evidence to prove that you are a colorless real person?" The Heavenly Dao Sutra is a mystery that is not passed on by the Tiandu Gate, only the teaching, when the colorless Taoist gave the mantra to his teacher Qiankunzi, he saw that he was young, and he was quite loved by the colorless Taoist and Qiankunzi, so he allowed him to listen, he also vaguely remembered part of the mantra, and now the mantra was read out of the strange man's mouth, Zhong Xiuyong already believed most of it, but he had always been cautious, so he asked this question.
"You were originally the son of a butcher, a hundred years ago, when Qiankun was traveling abroad, he saw that you were quite talented in cultivation, so he brought you to Tiandumen and accepted you under the door, and Qiankun also reported this matter to me at that time. "Colorless is humane.
Zhong Xiuyong was already convinced at this time, the person in front of him was indeed a colorless Daoist, and his life experience was only known to his master Qiankunzi and his ancestor Colorless Daoist.
"Poof", Zhong Xiuyong knelt on the ground, and after making a big salute to the colorless Taoist, he lifted Fu Xuanjing's ban under the signal of the colorless Taoist, after Fu Xuanjing was restrained by Zhong Xiuyong, the conversation between the two was heard clearly, and he moved his body and said to Zhong Xiuyong: "Your uncle is really not a good person, after you arrested me and came to Tiandumen, the dry dog tortured me to death, and later imprisoned me in the water prison for a year." ”
Qianyangzi treated Zhong Xiuyong as his own after Qiankunzi's death, and Zhong Xiuyong now knew that it was a means to cover up people's ears, and he had been loyal to Qianyangzi as a dog thief over the years, and regarded him as a respectable elder.
Zhong Xiuyong had recovered from his complicated emotions at this time, looked at the colorless Taoist and said solemnly: "Master, Qianyangzi deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor, and after dawn, I will definitely expose his crimes." ”
The colorless Daoist shook his head: "No, if you act rashly, not to mention that Qianyang's cultivation is now unrivaled in the Tiandu Gate, after more than 100 years of operation, his influence is not something you can win with empty white teeth." ”
Zhong Xiuyong said angrily: "Then what should I do, it's so difficult that I can only watch this kind of beast who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors continue to be beautiful?"
"Hehe, of course not, but this matter should be considered in the long run, I and the Fu boy's escape, as soon as the sun dawns, you will find out, the urgent thing is to find a hiding place first, so as not to die before leaving the school. ”
"Master Ancestor doesn't need to worry, the disciple is now the first seat of the outer gate, and it is still possible to find a hidden place in the door. ”
"Well, you settle me down first, and I'll tell you what to do later. ”
"Yes, Master," Zhong Xiuyong said respectfully.
Fu Xuanjing picked up the colorless Taoist on his back and was about to go outside, Zhong Xiuyong stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Slow! I'll go out to investigate first, there is no shortage of disciples who practice day and night, and it's not very good to have extra branches." After speaking, his body moved, and the person was already a few feet away, and after a while, he was gone.
After a long time, Zhong Xiuyong confirmed that there were no disciples in the vicinity, and then returned to the ruins again, and took the two back to his residence to settle down first.
Two or three hours later, the sky has turned white, after the old man who delivered the meal found out that Fu Xuanjing was missing, it was reported to Qianyangzi's ears layer by layer, Qianyangzi was staring at the cave on the wall that allowed one person to pass through in the water prison at this time, his heart was full of violence, Fu Xuanjing's whereabouts were dispensable, but the colorless Taoist who was locked next door was a thorn in his heart, over the years, he did not have the mind to get rid of the colorless Taoist, he was sitting firmly in this position I searched through the residence of the colorless Taoist and still couldn't find it. I don't know if it's because of guilt or a ghost in my heart, Qianyangzi just didn't dare to see the colorless Taoist who was already crippled.
After Qianyangzi left the water prison, he ordered the mountain gate to be blocked, and there was only one way up and down the mountain, and he was not afraid that Fu Xuanjing and the colorless Dao people would be able to escape from the Tiandu Gate.
After Fu Xuanjing changed into the clothes of the disciples of Tiandumen, he looked at the colorless Taoist who was closing the closing ceremony on the side.
"Old man, what are you going to do now, is your disciple Zhong Xiuyong credible?"
The colorless Daoist opened his eyes and nodded: "Xiao Yongzi grew up watching Qiankun, he has a pure heart and can be trusted!" After a pause, he said: "I am going to let Xiao Yongzi go to the Zhengqi Sect to find Zhengyi to explain this matter, Zhengyi has a good relationship with me, and as the leader of the Slashing Saint Alliance, he should also help with this." ”
Fu Xuanjing was about to say something, Zhong Xiuyong pushed the door in, and after worshipping the colorless Taoist, he said: "Master, Qianyangzi has blocked the mountain gate now, and no one is allowed to leave Tiandu Mountain without his order, and you can only take refuge here for a while during this time." ”
The colorless Daoist frowned and said, "This beast is really vigilant enough, so it is not easy to find someone to go to the Righteous Qi Sect." ”
"In that case, let's wait a while before thinking about how to get out of here. Colorless turned his head to Fu Xuan and saluted: "Fu boy, you can hand over the scripture book from yesterday to Xiao Yongzi." ”
Hearing this, Fu Xuanjing took out the scripture in his arms and handed it to Zhong Xiuyong, who was confused.
Zhong Xiuyong took the scripture book, and saw the three big characters on the scripture leap into his eyes "Heavenly Dao Sutra"
"Master, who are you?" Zhong Xiuyong excitedly held the scriptures.
"Qiankun was originally my appointed master, alas, now that he is gone, I will naturally pass on this Heavenly Dao Sutra to you. The colorless Daoist didn't seem to be in a high mood, and after speaking, he motioned for Zhong Xiuyong to go out first.
Zhong Xiuyong wanted to say something, but when he saw that Colorless had closed his eyes, he turned his head and retreated.
"Fu boy, in addition to the two black chain keys in your arms, there is also a key in your arms, this key is said to be related to the temple, now I have a life and death downsizing, these things outside my body are useless to me, you can take it!" said the colorless Taoist slowly.
When Fu Xuanjing got the key, he didn't observe it carefully, and when he heard the word "temple" in the mouth of the colorless Dao, his heart tightened, and he took out the key in his arms, only to see that the key was exactly the same as what he had obtained at the bottom of the abyss before, and he wondered why there were two keys in his heart.
For the first time, Fu Xuanjing respectfully said to the colorless Daoist: "Senior, do you know what this key is for?"
Unexpectedly, Colorless shook his head and said: "I don't know, this key is what I got with Hei Xuanjin back then, I checked the classics many times before I knew that it was related to the temple, and I didn't know anything about the rest." ”
Fu Xuan Jing saw that the colorless Daoist still gave him the key when he knew about the temple, and struggled in his heart for a long time before he made up his mind to tell the colorless Daoist about the bottom of the abyss.
Although the colorless Dao people had the intention of taking the Holy Spirit for themselves a hundred years ago, but after more than a hundred years, and now that they are crippled, they will not have any more thoughts.
"Senior, do you know why the dry dog is persecuting me?" Fu Xuanjing said through gritted teeth.
"Oh, could it be related to the temple?" the Colorless Daoist was clear in his heart, and Fu Xuanjing thought of a lot as soon as he asked.