Chapter 4: The Death of the Old Dao
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In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen returned to his heart again, only to see that the door was closed, and several Taoist children in the front yard on weekdays were gone, and one jumped over the wall and entered.
"Not good!"
Crossing the high courtyard wall, Jiang Chen's face suddenly changed greatly, there were actually a few array flags scattered near the courtyard wall, the house collapsed, the stone tablet was broken, the green pine hugged by several people was broken, the bluestone ground was extremely messy, and there were even a few big black holes.
The entire Taoist temple was as if it had suffered the most violent shaking of the mountain.
Several corpses were scattered all over the place, and when they came to the backyard, which had been razed to the ground, the whole Xinjian Temple occupied several acres, and now everything was destroyed except for a miraculously intact courtyard wall.
"Master!!"
Jiang Chen suddenly felt that there were still people under the pile of rubble, and there were two people, one of whom had the breath of Chen Laodao, and the other was a dead person.
He rushed over like crazy, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and he quickly emptied the bricks and tiles and broken wood, revealing the broken Chen Lao Dao below.
Chen Laodao was extremely miserable at this time, he disappeared from the abdomen down, but the whole person was still breathing.
"Master!Master!!!Woo......"
Jiang Chen doesn't remember the last time he cried, even if he was betrayed by his closest brother and the woman turned against him, he didn't cry, he just died of heart, and seeing Chen Laodao's tragic situation, he couldn't hold back the man's tears anymore.
It was fine a month ago, but in the blink of an eye, he fell into such a field, and he really couldn't accept such a drastic change in his heart. Streams of aura in his body continued to rush into Lao Dao's body, wanting to continue his life.
"Idiot, you're here. ”
Maybe it's a return to the light, although Chen Laodao is dead, he can speak.
"Master, how can you ...... like this?"
Jiang Chen cried.
"What are you crying about! On the road of cultivating immortals, you kill me, I will kill you, and if you die today, you can only blame the soft-heartedness of the past. ”
In the tone of the old way, there is hatred and relief.
"Master, don't speak, tell the disciples, how can I save you?"
This body, cultivating immortals for one hundred and eighty years, flies and dogs, building a foundation at the age of eighty, but never had the opportunity to form a golden pill.
Now that the dantian is broken, the Daoji is destroyed, the body is broken, and this life is over. Chen Laodao said about his death, his expression was very calm: "A few days ago, I was restless, I didn't expect that the enemy came to the door, I have been hiding from the world for more than 20 years, I failed to get married, and it is not bad to be able to pull a Xuan-level killer back with Shen Ke's seriously injured body when he is dying." ”
Jiang Chen didn't have the freedom in Lao Dao's heart, thinking of getting along in the past few years, he was also a master and a father, he stopped being very sad, with a man's tears in his eyes, pulled a futon for Chen Lao Dao to sit on, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads and said: "Master, if there is something in your heart that you can't let go, just tell the disciple." ”
"The ins and outs of being a teacher are all in this piece of jade, and you can view it when you cultivate to the middle stage of qi refining. Chen Laodao's words were very calm, and he took out a small bag, which was actually a storage bag, with infinite love for Jiang Chen's little apprentice in his eyes, "It is also the feeling in my heart in the past two years, so I just accepted you, and it is not in vain to cultivate in this life, and finally passed down some roots."
In addition to some secret records of cultivating truth and miscellaneous news in this storage bag, there is also an immortal promotion order, you can take it to Qingniu Valley and find a chance for yourself.
I have another thing that I can't let go, since I disappeared, there is no one to take care of the worldly children in this life, and there is another letter from my family, and you will take the time to go on a trip after you have achieved cultivation. ”
Jiang Chen kowtowed again with tears in his eyes: "Yes, Master, remember." ”
"Jiang Chen, although your qualifications are average, you have a good understanding, and I don't worry about cultivation. However, you come from a poor background, you are kind by nature, you value love and righteousness, and you are not ruthless enough, so today Master will use the body of great calamity and death to warn you, on the road of cultivation in the future, as long as a Dao heart is as strong as iron, you must not hesitate to act, and you must be decisive in killing, otherwise, you will ......
Not... Then, no matter how good your qualifications, how high your understanding, and how coincidental your chances are, after a hundred years, being a teacher will end like this......
Well, cultivators, look at everything openly, don't care about the momentary gathering and dispersion, maybe in the future, you and I will meet each other again. ”
Speaking of this, Chen Laodao was already out of breath and less in breath, only to see his hands slightly propping up his stump, looking at the void distance, and shouting: "Jin Dan, I will end again in the next life!"
After finishing his words, he went to Huangquan.
"Master......"
I don't know when, it was already pouring rain in the sky, kneeling in the mud, Jiang Chen only felt that he had never been so aggrieved, uncomfortable, and sad, and every bit of the past few years had surfaced in front of him.
He was able to speak at the age of one, and was said to be a monster, and it was the old way who came to persuade him to untie the knot in the hearts of the villagers.
When I was two years old, my mind was not fully opened, and I would cry when I was robbed of the rock sugar gourd, but I bought another string for myself after the old road, and carried myself on my shoulder.
When he was three years old, he entered the heart and his mind was fully opened, and he completely remembered the memories before the crossing, and the old Tao said that he had a fate with the Tao.
......
Scenes of the past, until he worshiped the old Taoist sect and learned the true Dao method, stimulated the nameless orb in his body, obtained the method of visualization, and became a monk at the first level of qi refining, all of which were related to the master.
A qiē is so clear, and when I look at it again, Lao Dao is a crippled body, and he can't even find it below the abdomen.
Jiang Chen clutched the storage bag tightly in his hand, knelt in front of Lao Dao, did not move all night, let the night swallow up, dawn came, and finally spit out a sentence: "Master go." ”
He made up two determinations in his heart, he must take care of the descendants of the old Tao, and he must remember the master's last words.
Two days later, the intersection of Hejian Village.
"Chen'er, bring a little more bread, in case you get hungry along the way, you can eat a few bites. ”
Jiang's mother was full of tears, thinking that her son was going to travel far away when he was six years old, and she really couldn't pass this hurdle in her heart.
"Mother, I've brought enough of it, and the storage bags are almost full. ”
Jiang Chen hurriedly comforted his mother and said a few more words, although Jiang Wen was young, he was reluctant to give up his eldest brother, and kept grabbing the corner of his clothes.
In the middle of the ring, Jiang's father spoke: "My Jiang family has been a farmer for generations, Chen'er, if you have a chance in the future, don't forget to come back and incense the ancestors." In that case, your mother and I will be blinded even under the Nine Springs. ”
"Dust...... I remember to come back earlier, my mother is reluctant to ...... you" Jiang's mother couldn't say any more, just hugged Jiang Wen and cried.
"What are you crying about, the boy is ambitious in all directions, Jiang Chen can worship Chen Xianchang as a teacher, and becoming a monk is the blessing that my Jiang family has cultivated for generations. Jiang Chen, you kneel. ”
Jiang's father is not good at words on weekdays, but at this time, his attitude is very resolute, and Jiang Chen also knelt down according to his words.
"Don't worry about your home when you go, instead of seeing you in three or five years, let me and your mother hear you from thousands of people's mouths. Go ahead, if you can't cultivate the Tao, you won't be allowed to come back!"
"Yes, father, if you don't succeed in cultivating, you will never come back. ”
Jiang Chen kowtowed to his parents three times, then turned over and walked away.
Looking back at Hejian Village in the distance, it seems that you can still see your parents and younger brother at the intersection, and you are gone, leaving behind only silver coins and some poems, and taking away the infinite concern of your parents for the wanderer.
"Hejian Village, I will definitely come back. ”