Chapter 687 Jade Statue
Tu Shanjun seemed to have known that Wu Rong would come for a long time. He did not look surprised at all, and still had a calm face.
He walked very slowly.
Walk through the long steps.
Arranging the contents of the storage ring.
The broken Taoist dragon beads and the true dragon reverse scale were left to Wu Rong.
The Yinhun pills, spirit stones and treasures accumulated over the years were also given to them, as well as the refined gold-forming pills and the found infant-forming spiritual objects.
The baby spirit object should be left to Zhou Xinglie in case of emergency, so as not to use it when it should be used.
He didn't want to touch the sect's heritage. Apart from the evil spirit, the soul flags didn't need any other resources to supplement them. He had to leave some for these disciples and descendants.
Although there are indeed distant relatives, Tu Shanjun is the ancestor of the sect after all, and he can still treat everyone equally on major issues of right and wrong.
Wu Rong looked at the tall Tushanjun in the distance.
In his eyes, Master has always been majestic and tall, and now is no exception.
Sometimes even a moment of frustration is fleeting. Because of this, they ignored that Master Tushanjun was originally a passionate person, but Master was more reserved and would not show it easily.
He doesn't see any problem with his identity.
The master is the master, no matter he is a human or a ghost, a monk or a spirit.
He has no control over what is true or false.
In his opinion, everything is due to his lack of strength.
If he, Wu Rong, had strong strength, if he had become the Reverend God Transformation at that time and helped his master kill Chui Yun, then everything would no longer be a problem.
If he wanted to find out the truth at first, after knowing the truth, Wu Rong hoped to go back to the past. Sometimes the truth is cruel.
He didn't know how determined a person could be to embark on this road so calmly.
Staring at the master's back.
I want to see it for real.
Wu Rong froze on the spot and opened his mouth.
I wanted to ask something, or make some excuses.
Or he might complain about his master and curse a few words angrily.
In the end, he only uttered one sentence.
"Master, I'll go with you."
"Walk?"
"where to?"
"Of course I will go wherever you go."
Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, showed a relieved smile, and said lightly: "Everyone has his own path. If I had not abided by the agreement with your uncle, I might not have stayed in Xingluo Sea for so many years."
"It just so happens that now that Taiyi Sect has someone in charge, it's time for me to leave for Donghuang. I haven't seen him for so many years, so I have to go and see him, otherwise I won't be at ease."
Wu Rong said: "Then I should go with you."
"Your senior brother is not talented enough and may not be able to become a Yuanying monk in this life. Since I leave, you should stay."
Tu Shanjun pondered, with a complicated look in his eyes: "I'm going to be a master..."
The master did not continue, but Wu Rong knew what the master was talking about.
This separation, if he cannot continue to climb, when his life is about to end, he and his senior brother will become withered bones on the immortal road.
Zhou Xinglie obviously knew his qualifications.
That's why he begged Wu Rong to steal the soul flag after his death.
This is what spiritual practice is like.
Spiritual roots are not the only criterion. Every step after becoming a real Jindan requires understanding the Tao and getting close to the Tao.
If you want to continue to improve your cultivation, you cannot rely solely on spiritual roots, elixirs, and treasures from heaven and earth. You also need opportunity, luck, and talent. Without the talent of enlightenment, no matter how hard you work, you will not be able to become famous in the end.
Unless there is something extraordinary that a powerful person sees and is inherited by the other party, that is only if the road traveled by the powerful person is smooth, and you still need to walk it yourself in the future.
Tu Shanjun took off a storage ring, threw it to Wu Rong and said, "It contains all the Taoism and Dharma inheritance, as well as some elixirs, spiritual stones and treasure weapons. When your senior brother comes back, you two brothers can divide it up. If there is a chance, I will take care of your senior brother to form a Nascent Soul, so I can rest assured."
Wu Rong caught the ring and stood still.
He opened the bag on his waist and took out a cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir. He cupped his hands and said, "It's a long way to go. If Master doesn't have the magic power by his side, he won't be able to reach it. I took it upon myself to catch two demonic cultivators."
Tu Shanjun looked at the demon cultivator who had lost all consciousness for a long time.
He looked at Wu Rong again and hesitated to speak.
He only said one sentence: "That's fine."
"You are a hero by any means necessary, but you are a true hero by not changing your original intention. On the road of pursuit, never forget your original intention."
"Disciple noted it down."
Seeing the master and apprentice say goodbye.
The demon who was following him let out a sigh of relief.
I couldn't help but sigh that Wu Rong was still a good boy.
If there is no backup for Tushanjun, it will be the one who suffers when there is no mana on the road.
It doesn't want to be trained by the old devil into a slave of the Soul Flag.
…
Until Wu Rong returns.
Tu Shanjun said: "It's time to go."
"Why, are you still reluctant to give up?"
As he said this, he looked at the devil who turned around three times, as if he had discovered for the first time that the devil had such a home-loving side.
The demon shook his head like a rattle in horror, pointed to the distance, and said tremblingly: "Master... Master, look, look..."
In front of the mountain gate.
Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back.
A jade statue was standing in the distance, watching him quietly.
The specific appearance of the jade statue could not be clearly seen, and it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman. The hazy mist obscured its face, but Tushanjun stopped in horror.
He clearly felt a gaze, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him under the mist.
"Portrait of the Patriarch?" Tu Shanjun murmured softly.
When he wanted to take a closer look, the jade statue in the distance had disappeared.
The devil trembled with fear: "Master, we have hit a ghost."
"Nonsense, sir, I am a ghost!" Tu Shanjun rolled up his kick and kicked the devil aside.
When the lines on the top corner light up, you need to open the Dharma Eye.
He didn't believe that it was just an illusion. The statue of the Patriarch must have some kind of miraculous power, or it might have given him some guidance. At any rate, he, Tushanjun, had also worshiped the Patriarch.
"The realm of ignorance."
"Open my eyes."
The lines converge at the center of the eyebrows, and a divine light bursts out from the eyes.
The sky and the earth suddenly light up.
A white jade stone statue suddenly appeared in the distance where there was nothing just now. Under the divine light, the stone statue was walking slowly across the steps, but it only took a few steps to appear in front of Tushan Jun.
The jade statue slightly raised its arms and hung them in front of Tushanjun's forehead.
now.
The world is silent.
The clouds above Qingming stood still, the flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals were frozen. The hustle and bustle in the sect seemed to have stopped suddenly, as if someone had cut off Tushanjun and the entire world in an instant, removing him from this world. peeled off from heaven and earth.
So he was left alone.
Tushanjun stood where he was.
He felt no murderous hostility from the jade statue, not even the most basic spiritual aura, as if the jade statue in front of him did not exist at all.
Just a little bit.
A blood jade gourd appeared in the hand of the jade statue.
The gourd is spinning.
Of course Tu Shanjun recognized the blood jade gourd, which was thrown to him by the ancestor of the Ling Mo Sect.
According to the powerful man in the secret realm, this blood jade gourd is related to a powerful man named 'Yuan Shengsheng Demon', and many of its spells are powerful. It can be regarded as one of the few things Tu Shanjun has that can be called a foundation.
Of course, this thing itself is still evil. When he forged the promotion soul banner, he had been affected by the blood jade gourd.
Especially after performing the death-resistant technique, the blood jade gourd's erosion on him will become greater. Fortunately, Tushanjun's body can use the evil energy to reunite, so he does not have to worry about the negative impact.
Later, Tu Shanjun threw the blood jade gourd to the care of the old ape in cassock, which was refined by Guan. There has been no change for so many years.
The jade stone turned its palm to hit the blood jade gourd, and opened its mouth to spit out a mouthful of white air. The air gathered together as if it had life, and then poured into the blood jade gourd. The blood jade gourd was like boiling red iron soaked in mountain spring water, and it squeaked. With a sound, white steam swept past and went away with a roar.
The jade statue flicked lightly and threw the blood jade gourd back into Tushanjun's sea of consciousness.
Tu Shanjun accepted everything in shock and passively. He didn't know what happened. He just looked at the jade statue gradually going away, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind: "Taiyi Shengxian Sect, it is really like what Senior Brother Taiyi said Like that, was someone broke through the mountain gate and experienced a fight?"
Maybe there is.
If they were really wiped out... Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.
How could such a great religion be destroyed in one fell swoop?
Not to mention the disciples who are traveling, just those monks who have torn apart the siege and taken root can slowly accumulate strength, just like Taiyi, hibernating to recuperate.
Even with his peak Great True Monarch strength, he couldn't even see how the Patriarch Statue would act. The Patriarch Statue was certainly not simple.
"Master?" The devil called softly.
After coming back to his senses, Tushanjun looked at the devil, frowned and asked, "Just now..."
"Master, let's go quickly. I feel that the sect is getting more and more evil." The devil shuddered.
"you saw it?"
"Of course I saw it. The jade statue flashed past. How could I not have seen it?"
"and after?"
"Then, what happened?" The devil suddenly raised his head and looked at Tushanjun, wondering why the old devil was so strange today.
That's right. This is true for anyone who is going through ups and downs. What's more, they also saw the statue of the Patriarch flashing past. This made the demon who was already a frightened bird feel frightened and wished he could put on his wings and leave Taiyi Sect.
"nothing."
"Let's go."
"Master, where are we going?"
Tu Shanjun said: "There is a road from the Pill Alliance to the Eastern Wilderness, which may be useful."
…
In the Patriarch Hall.
Qiu Wandao and Yu Long looked at each other.
This uncle was too unfamiliar to the two of them, and after all, Tu Shanjun was the founder. Regardless of his status, he was the founder of Taiyi Sect. The behavior of this strange uncle would inevitably make the two of them feel chilled.
Even though Yu Long was hesitant about entering the flag after death, he actually never thought about depriving his uncle of his status as an ancestor.
Venerable Taihua saw the change in the eyes and expressions of the two men and said calmly: "In these troubled times, with internal and external troubles, I can't give them excuses."
Qiu Wandao raised his deep eyes: "So is it true or false?"
"Does it matter if it's true or false?"
"important!"
Venerable Taihua gave Qiu Wandao a thoughtful look, as if appreciating it, and then said: "If you think it's true, it's true. If you think it's false, it's false."
Qiu Wandao pondered for a few breaths, shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
"If you understand now, it's not me standing here, but you."
"This matter does not need to be discussed further."
"The news has been released that Tu Shanjun of Taiyi Sect has left Taiyi Sect with his followers because he is dissatisfied with his senior brother Taiyi Zhenjun's decision on the next sect leader."
Yu Long opened his mouth in surprise: "Huh?"
"Go do it."