Xia Qingyang wiped away his tears and was speechless while holding the Taoist scripture in his hand... Is he completely unable to get rid of the cause and effect of Jie Jiao?
At the same time, he looked at the statue...or rather the Tianzun Talisman hidden in the statue.
Back then, it was this talisman that saved those humans who were massacred by demons in ancient times.
To intercept a glimmer of life for all spirits...
Xia Qingyang closed his eyes, suddenly held the book in his hands respectfully and knelt down to the wooden statue and kowtowed respectfully.
With one tap, he respected this kind of heart.
This leader has really done it. Under his leadership, no matter whether they are demons, humans, or those who are born divine, they can all coexist harmoniously.
That's why Jiejiao was able to flourish first.
If he knocks again, he shows his true nature of respecting the Lord.
Other saints may care about their appearance, or care about gains and losses... Only he is willing to stand up for his disciples, and only he will stand up for his true feelings.
Kowtow three times to respect his kindness in protecting the human race.
He didn't save everyone, he just fulfilled his promise and gave all souls a glimmer of hope... This was enough, it was enough under the circumstances back then.
After kowtowing three times, Xia Qingyang stood up and looked again.
But he suddenly fell into a trance, as if he saw a young Taoist nodding and smiling at him in front of him, as if he was approving him.
He calmed down and looked again, only to see that it was still a wooden sculpture.
While hesitating, he seemed to have a realization... Whether the statue is effective or not has nothing to do with the materials used, only the sincerity.
He doesn't know what he is, a disciple of Jie Jiao?
It was no longer so contradictory, but Master Tongtian didn't say anything after all.
Who cares...
His thoughts at this time completely changed. He respectfully invited the wooden statue to the most empty hall and hesitated for a moment...
He began to carve in this hall. They were not rigorous statues of gods, but simply sculptures of different human figures... Each of the human figures was very freehand, composed of simple lines.
This is completely different from the gorgeous statues of gods. It seems to be just a simple portrait with a simple painting style.
However, although it is said to be a portrait, it does not have any facial makeup carved on it, nor is it painted with any paint.
It is just placed in the normally closed hall in its original wooden color and is not worshiped by anyone. It seems that it is just... for the wooden figure in the middle to keep company and relieve boredom.
For three whole months, Xia Qingyang just finished carving these faceless statues and did nothing else.
When he walked out of the nameless hall filled with wooden figures in a daze, he realized his state in a daze...
He spent three months without sleep, either thinking or sculpting... His spirit was always in an inexplicable state of emotion.
His body was very weak, but his spirit had grown a lot unknowingly.
The Sixth Realm of Shenxu... has reached such a height without even realizing it.
Moreover, the strength of his soul at this time was extremely condensed, and even the "Taiyin Qingshen Zhengfa" could not condense it anymore.
When he came out, the door of the palace full of wooden figures behind him was closed tightly. He just stood at the door and waited from midnight to dawn. Only then did he seem to be relieved of some depression in his heart, and then returned.
Holy Blood'.
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"Why did you come back after being out for so long?"
While he was still at the door, he already felt a wave of palm power from the Tribulation Stage coming from the air.
Xia Qingyang's spirit was still under the lingering feeling of emotion, and he subconsciously raised his hand... and carried this palm energy away in an understatement like the breeze blowing over the hills.
Only then did he come back to his senses, clasped his fists and said: "I have gained some enlightenment, and I have been in seclusion for three months without knowing it... I broke my faith with the master. It is my fault."
Song Xiaoci looked over in surprise and said: "It seems that you have indeed arrived at this time... It's really strange that my Demon Sect... Bah, my Holy Sect can actually produce a disciple who can learn the Dharma and gain enlightenment naturally."
Xia Qingyang became more awake and said with gentle eyes: "The disciple has indeed obtained some fate, but due to some reasons, he cannot tell the master yet."
Song Xiaoci was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Just keep your secret to yourself, why are you talking so much nonsense to me?"
Xia Qingyang shook his head and laughed when he saw this, and then said: "Then the disciple went down?"
Song Xiaoci hesitated and asked, "Wait a moment, I have already ordered the kitchen to make some food for you... I will also tell you about some changes around you."
Xia Qingyang's expression changed and he asked: "What happened?"
Song Xiaoci didn't say much. At this moment, a waiter had already served cakes and side dishes.
She sat down at the stone table in the front yard, then took out a wine cup and said, "Sit down, I'll talk to you while we eat."
Xia Qingyang nodded when he heard this. He didn't show any pretense. He sat down, ate something and drank a big sip of fruit wine with satisfaction... He had not eaten or drank for three months and maintained a heavy workload. He was indeed hungry.
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Although there is no problem for practitioners to do fasting...but their magic sect does not have a serious method of fasting.
Song Xiaoci also drank a glass of wine, and after a trace of wine appeared on her face, she started to talk about the business: "A tragedy happened in Zhongwu Country next door. A large number of monsters suddenly appeared and almost ravaged the whole country!"
"By the time the Tianwei Immortal Sect and major immortal sects in Zhong Wu's country reacted, the situation had become uncontrollable."
"I heard that even many cultivator sects were broken through by monsters and beasts, and almost no one was left inside."
Hearing this, Xia Qingyang just swallowed a mouthful of cake and expressed his opinion: "That must be someone taking advantage of troubled waters."
Song Xiaoci also nodded, then laughed and said: "It's funny that they have already started to shirk responsibility before they can handle it themselves."
"Some people have suggested that this was the mistake of Beiheng Immortal Sect, which caused this catastrophe this time."
Xia Qingyang was surprised: "Does anyone believe this?"
Song Xiaoci said: "There are still many people who believe in it. After all, Beiheng Immortal Sect can be said to be incompatible with Dongzhou's righteous way, and many sects are not so willing to hand over spiritual material resources to Beiheng Immortal Sect."
Xia Qingyang's eyes widened slightly, as if he had a question to ask.
Seeing this, Song Xiaoci picked up the chopsticks, picked up a side dish for him, put it in the bowl and said, "You eat yours, I know what you want to ask."
"Beiheng Immortal Sect is resisting monsters in the northern border of Dongzhou... Almost all of their disciples are fighting against monsters. How can they have time to accumulate spiritual materials and run spiritual mines?"
"So every year, Dongzhou Zhengdao will unite to provide Beiheng Immortal Sect with part of the elixirs, spiritual stones and various spiritual materials to ensure Beiheng Immortal Sect's combat power."
"But this time, many sects have refused to continue to provide resources to Beiheng Immortal Sect on the grounds that they cannot protect themselves."
Xia Qingyang opened his eyes wide, is there such a thing?
His sense of the Beiheng Immortal Sect is actually quite good. This is a sect with real integrity and faith...
Song Xiaoci then shook his head and said: "Our Holy Sect and even the Black Forest Kingdom are too remote in the East Continent, and it is not our turn to worry about these things for the time being."
"I am telling you this because I think we should at least be more nervous and prepare for war... What do you think?"
Xia Qingyang pointed at himself and felt that the food in his mouth was choking...
Song Xiaoci smiled and said: "Don't look like this, you are the chief disciple of the Blood Pool recognized by me, and you are qualified to participate in these decision-making matters."
After Xia Qingyang swallowed a mouthful of food, he said: "Master, I think we can call all the senior sisters and junior brothers over, at least to see if any of the ancestors are willing to bless them with divine power."
Song Xiaoci nodded slightly when he heard this and said, "Master, I have also considered this matter... But what I want to ask you this time is whether you can train your junior brothers on my behalf."
Two more poor babies being left alone...
Xia Qingyang did not hesitate and nodded directly: "Okay Master, just leave them to me."
He agreed readily, which surprised Song Xiaoci a little... She still gave her reason: "Ru'er has been busy with the blood pool affairs recently, and her cultivation has fallen a lot. I have to give her some extra lessons as a teacher."
Xia Qingyang realized that there was still a difference between intimacy and distance after all... But it didn't matter. It was really hard for him to refuse Song Xiaoci's request.
He said: "Master, please feel free to give guidance to senior sister, and leave other matters to me."
Song Xiaoci looked at Xia Qingyang in a daze, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it...