Not only that, there are also some Taoist inscriptions engraved on it.
Obviously, this thing is the close object of Master Qingsong, because it is quite special, and it has not been dissolved by the corpse powder.
"strangeness!"
Tian Buyou washed it with clean water and held it in his hand and looked over and over again. He was surprised: "This jade actually has a colorful color, which is interesting."
At this time, Tian Buyou didn't know that this stone was a peerless treasure, a colorful stone that Nuwa repaired the sky back then. Before Lu Dongbin founded the Holy Sect, he traveled around the world and accidentally got this colorful stone. He carved the inscription on it and carried it with him.
Later, Lu Dongbin gave the colorful stone to Taoist Master Qingsong.
At this time, Tian Buyou looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clues. He stopped thinking about it and put away the colorful stones.
.........
On the other side, the Holy Sect.
In the forbidden area of the back mountain, outside a secret room, dozens of elite disciples of the Holy Sect stood there neatly, with their faces solemn.
In front of them, Lu Dongbin sat upright in a moon-white robe, with a solemn expression and kept reciting Taoist mantras. Nalan stood quietly on the side, and her delicate face was also unconcealed anxiety.
"The ceiling disperses the Dharma rain, and the Dharma drums shake the mystery layer."
"How good are the heavens, the golden boy dances in the jade zither."
"I wish to glory the eight rays of light and shine on my heart."
"The Great Draft of the Law, the wings serve the five clouds deep."
"Exorcist evil spirits and devils, hurry up and follow the law..."
The sound of spells kept ringing, echoing throughout the forbidden area of the back mountain, with indescribable sacredness and solemnity. However, in the secret room in front of them, there were continuous shrill howlings.
"I'm right, let me out..."
"Ah, stop reading, stop talking, stop talking..."
The howling sounds like a ghost, in sharp contrast to the sound of spells.
Yes, it was Zhu Xiansheng who was locked in the secret room. At that time, Zhu Xiansheng was stimulated in the Danzong and lost his mind to fight Sun Dasheng and Wen Chou Chou Chou, and finally stimulated the power of the demon soul hidden in his body.
At the critical moment, Lu Dongbin arrived in time, subdued the stubborn, and then brought him back to the Holy Sect.
However, after Zhu Xiansheng woke up, he did not regain his rationality and was still crazy. Lu Dongbin had no choice but to lock him in the forbidden area of the back mountain and recite the Pure Heart Mantra outside, hoping that he could restore purity.
However, now it seems that this method has achieved little effect.
"Master!"
At this moment, Nalan Xinran heard the screams in the secret room becoming more and more shrill, and she felt frightened and worried, and couldn't help but say, "Is there something wrong with him?"
Lu Dongbin pondered for a moment and sighed: "He is too resentful and has produced a demon in his heart. This matter is not small. We need to be extremely cautious, otherwise he will fall into a state of doom."
In Lu Dongbin's heart, Zhu Xiansheng was a child less than two years old. It was impossible to have anything to do with the demons, thinking that he had given birth to the inner demon.
Hearing this, Nalan Xinran became even more anxious.
"You guys!"
At this time, when he heard the howl inside becoming stronger and stronger, Lu Dongbin said to the disciples behind him: "Go in and subdue him reasonably and seal the acupoints, don't knock him out."
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing the order, several elite disciples responded, then opened the stone gate and rushed in.
Bang bang bang...
However, as soon as several disciples entered, they heard a sound of fighting. Then, they heard several disciples making muffled groans and were all shocked.
Then, Zhu Xiansheng's young figure appeared at the door, and he saw his eyes red and blood-red, his expression was ferocious, and he shouted wildly: "Don't even think about trapping me, ah..."
After a howl, Zhu Xiansheng burst out, like a cannonball, heading straight for Lu Dongbin.
"Little junior brother!"
Seeing this, Nalan Xinran's delicate body trembled and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Calm down quickly..." She never expected that Zhu Xiansheng would attack his master if he lost his mind.
This is a traitor.
"Serious disciple!"
Lu Dongbin also frowned, scolded coldly, then raised his hand gently, and a powerful force surged out, directly shaking Zhu Xiansheng back into the secret room.