Hou Ting looked at Madam Zhu, "Actually, Madam is Yu Daoguang, and the poster god is the Lord of Bamboo Island. Is that so?"
Mrs. Zhu still didn't speak, but Hou Tzu would not tolerate her silence.
"Are you trying to form a pill here? Do you think that with me here, you still have a chance to successfully form a pill?"
Mrs. Zhu's expression changed, and finally she sighed,
"You are so curious, but you don't know what you can get? Well, since you want to know so much, I will satisfy you as long as you do your best for my disciples."
Mrs. Bamboo's eyes became misty, "A hundred and fifty years ago, I came to this desert island, fell in love with the environment here, and wanted to change the nature of the desert island. I chose rouge bamboo.
To be fair, the reason why I chose rouge bamboo is because it is a rare resource for cultivation and can provide me with self-sufficiency without being stretched due to lack of resources."
Mrs. Bamboo fell into memories, "In the beginning, the planting was not smooth. Although the environment here is suitable for planting bamboo, the yield rate of the rouge bamboo grown was too low, so low that it was impossible to maintain the cost of an island. I invested everything I had
Even after entering, we still can't change this bad situation.
I struggled in this predicament for the past twenty years. When I finally couldn't hold on anymore and was about to give up, I met a golden elixir master who passed by by chance and discovered my predicament.
"
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Until now, I don't know whether I was lucky or unlucky to meet him.
He disagreed with my changes to the desert island, saying bluntly that a volcanic island should look like a volcanic island, and external changes cannot last long.
But at that time, I was already a little obsessed. After investing twenty years of hard work here, even if I didn't succeed, I wouldn't allow others to point out that my original intention of doing this was wrong.
If he hadn't appeared, I might have given up on my own; but his appearance aroused my rebellious psychology.
Humans are so unreasonable. If I followed my master’s advice and left here, maybe I would have had another life. No one knows whether I could reach the heights I am now.”
"The master is a man of great virtue. He did not force himself or leave on his own. Instead, he reminded me that the reason why deserted islands are unsuitable for planting lies on the volcano that erupts erratically. To this end, he personally arranged a magic circle.
Right here, the intermittent eruption of the volcano is changed into a continuous discharge of energy, just like installing a mechanism...
He told me that the magic circle will gradually lose its suppressive effect after more than a hundred years, so I only have a hundred years to verify my cultivation of rouge bamboo."
Mrs. Bamboo's eyes became sharp, "I know that Master's intention is to let me retreat from difficulties and learn to respect nature and follow nature.
However, I disagree! My philosophy is to transcend nature and man will conquer nature!
So there is a method of cultivating Nopal Bamboo, which is based on my decades of exploration experience. It can greatly increase the chance of Nopal Bamboo becoming a bamboo, and it will not worry about the cultivation resources of myself and my disciples.
I admit, this may go against the grain of nature, but since nopal grows better, why not?
I am also constantly strengthening the thickness of the magic circle at the bottom of the volcano, hoping to suppress the volcanic eruption for a longer period of time. I can’t control it after I die, but as long as I live, it will never come back to life!”
Hou Ting listened to her story quietly, but now he had to remind her, "What happened to Yu Daoguang?"
Mrs. Bamboo sneered, "An accident! A mutant rouge bamboo, it can swallow the human spirit... I conquered it, so I shared my spirit with it. When I need it, I can use it to perfect
The Tianzhu body in this state is invincible among human monks."
Hou Zi sighed, "Because Zhudao is not peaceful?"
Mrs. Bamboo gritted her teeth, "Of course it's not peaceful. It has been since Zhudao began to produce rouge bamboo a hundred years ago. Pirates, sects, Jiedu Mansion... I just realized that I couldn't find it even after searching the Lizhi Sea.
A friend who can really help me. Everyone of them cares about Takeshima's interests.
If I couldn't learn to protect myself, Takeshima would have been gone a hundred years ago."
Hou Zi was speechless. Reality is so cruel, forcing a person to go another way.
Mrs. Bamboo's voice became cold and ruthless, "I couldn't come forward myself, as that would lead to even more cruel revenge, so I used the Tianzhu Body, and gradually I gained some reputation in the surrounding seas. Only one person's protection can finally help me."
It was limited, so gradually the Cang Pirates came into existence.
Since then, Bamboo Island has been preserved, and all those who peeked at Bamboo Island have been retaliated against, including the so-called Jindan Daxiu, who has become a dead soul under Yu Daoguang.
This should be what you find strange, how the weak and weak Takeshima managed to survive hundreds of years safely on the open sea.
That is not luck, but the result of countless blood and injuries."
Hou Zi shook his head, his strange direction completely deviated from his original intention, making him not know whether what he did was right or wrong? If he had to make a judgment, it could only be said to be God's will and a shady coincidence.
Mistake.
Mrs. Bamboo became depressed, "Originally, all this was planned. I maintained Mrs. Bamboo's aloof and reserved style on Bamboo Island, and used the strictest rules to teach the disciples on Bamboo Island to follow the right path and not to imitate me.
My path can be endured alone, and the evils committed by those pirates will end with me. When I achieve the Golden Elixir, all this will become a thing of the past, and I will have a new life of cultivation.
The deadline of more than a hundred years is approaching, and I feel the instability at the bottom of the volcano, so I need to use a proper way to understand it, not only Zhudao, but also the Cang Pirates."
He looked at Hou Zi with unwilling eyes, "I have calculated everything, but I have not calculated God's will. I thought I could successfully avoid the prediction made by the golden elixir master to me, but in the end...
I calculated the time and arranged for the Cang pirates to attack when there were no visitors on Zhudao, so that I could calmly arrange the evacuation of the people on Zhudao. I also had a reasonable explanation for the disciples and Jiedu Mansion.
But what I didn’t expect was that I met two tour groups who suddenly changed their itineraries. From then on, the changes started and became out of control.”
Hou Zi was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I'll kill your clone."
Mrs. Zhu didn't have much anger, "Just kill me. The reason why I used the Cang pirates to settle the matter on Zhudao is actually to get rid of this shadow. If one day I go to a new life, how can I keep it forever and become myself?"
heart knot?
Originally, my intention was to find an opportunity to expose Xingzang after the incident on Takeshima and lead the Jiedu Mansion to encircle and suppress him, but your appearance has simplified the process.
Little friend Hou was so thoughtful that I didn’t even guess until the end that you actually called the Yanmen sword cultivator to come to your rescue.”
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What I didn't expect is that you also saw through my behavior. So, little friend, do you come here now to seek justice for the innocent people who were harmed by the Cang pirates?"
