Lin Heng's Hongta Mountain lineage died, and the human race below also lost the way of cultivation. Although cultivation has always existed, it only exists in history. Those so-called cultivators have become more and more liars.
Of course, no one can deny that there are geniuses in every era. Geniuses also exist in the era of the end of the world when spiritual energy is lacking. Although they cannot cultivate their bodies and absorb energy, they can make their own spiritual progress. This kind of spiritual power
Progress does not seem to have much effect on ordinary people. At most, it is just a strong will and an extraordinary spirit. However, for ascetics, a strong spirit can extend to many things, such as Feng Shui and astrology.
, physiognomy and other so-called "feudal culture" today.
In ancient times, there was no shortage of these things. Although most of them were lies, you still had to have real talents and knowledge to deceive people. When these real talents and knowledge meet a real wizard, they will naturally shine.
Looking at ancient history, these things are reincarnated like this. Although they have all become liar literature, they can be passed down, and that is the most important thing.
In today's human race, this kind of culture is flourishing. Taoist temples and Taoist temples are everywhere. However, compared to Buddhist temples, Taoist temples are not so luxurious. Many Taoist temples are simple small temples, hidden in the mountains.
, and most of the people in this Taoist temple are truly talented and knowledgeable.
On this day, Lin Heng walked to a small Taoist temple. This temple was built very hidden and very cleverly. It stood on a sloping peak. At first glance, it seemed that it was about to collapse. But if you look again, you will see that it is about to collapse.
I feel that this Taoist temple is wonderful. It is integrated with the natural scenery in the mountains. Maybe in Lin Heng's eyes, this is still far away. But in the eyes of ordinary people, this is absolutely wonderful.
Walking to a high slope, Lin Heng looked at the Taoist temple from a distance. Apart from the small Taoist temple, there were only a few figures. There was an old Taoist priest sitting in the yard. There were three Taoist priests, big or small, in front of him.
I am slowly boxing and exercising.
After taking a look at their boxing skills, Lin Heng chuckled and said, "What a destined person!"
The boxing techniques played by these people are not difficult and look very simple. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is like modern Tai Chi. It is completely done by old men and old ladies exercising their bodies, and they cannot see the mystery at all. However, in Lin Heng
Naturally, this mystery cannot be hidden in his eyes, and Lin Heng is very familiar with this boxing technique. It is the basic technique of his Hongta Mountain lineage.
It's a pity that that thing is difficult for people to practice nowadays. Several Taoist priests practice it now. Many of them have been deleted, and some incoherent and weird movements have also been changed. This change cannot be said to be unacceptable.
Well, for people now, it is good, but for people in the past, it was scum!
Of course, these things are not the point. The point is that Lin Heng met a descendant of his Hongta Mountain lineage. This is fate!
After a quick glance, everything about this Taoist temple came into Lin Heng's eyes. The classics and personnel were all accurate, and what they said did not escape Lin Heng's ears.
In the scriptures of this Taoist temple, he saw many familiar things, most of which had been revised, and some were just fragments of words. These things were the inherited scriptures of his Hongta Mountain lineage.
Seeing this, Lin Heng was already sure in his heart that this was a descendant of the Hongta Mountain lineage. Even if he was not passed down personally, he must have received the Hongta Mountain inheritance. This was enough for Lin Heng to pass on something to them.
Thinking in his mind, Lin Heng suddenly frowned. He raised his head and reached high in the sky in a flash. Here, a figure slowly walked over. His face was serious and heavy, which was obviously not a good thing.
Lin Heng didn't wait for the man to come closer, and said from a distance: "Why are fellow Taoist Yuanshi here?"
Although he was asking, Lin Heng knew his purpose in his heart. Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Shi approached, he said bluntly: "Fellow Taoist, my Taoist lineage has been wiped out. Don't you want to go to the West to find an explanation?"
Lin Heng couldn't deny it! During his investigation, he naturally understood that the two people in the battle had Zhunti, but he couldn't figure out now whether it was Zhunti for one person or for multiple people. Before Yuanshi came,
He must have also inquired, and the information he got was similar to Lin Heng. But no matter which one is Zhunti, going to the West will definitely gain something.
However, Yuanshi might also be worried that it was really Zhunti. If Zhunti went to the West alone, he would definitely not be able to get a good deal and would not be able to be lured. Zhunti had set up a trap and was waiting for this person to come up. So.
, he came to find Lin Heng. The two of them are from the same lineage of Taoism. In the era when there was no Sanqing Dynasty, they could naturally advance and retreat together!
After thinking for a while, Lin Heng agreed to Yuan Shi. After taking a look below, he and Yuan Shi rushed to the west. Not far away, they met Nuwa. Nuwa also came to look for Lin Heng.
Humans are still allies, but her demon tribe is not having a good time either. It can be said to be even worse than the human race. The human race is born with intelligence and knows how to learn and make progress, but the demon tribe has now become a beast, just like in modern times.
Nuwa was naturally furious at such a situation, and after thinking about it, she also came to find Lin Heng.
Three people, just right!
The three of them came to the West quickly with anger, and they were greeted by Jieyin. He looked at the three of them. Although his face was expressionless, there was sadness in his eyes. The three looked at each other and knew that something had happened to the West.
. At this time, the three of them felt relieved. It would be better if they didn't just mention it!
Walking into the Lingxiao Palace, the receptionist asked the three of them to sit down. He did not speak immediately, but kept silent. The three of them saw this and did not speak, just sitting there with the receptionist.
I don't know how long it took, but Jie Yin said one word, four words, which shocked the three of them - junior brother is dead!
The junior brother is dead! Who is the junior brother? Of course it is Zhunti. Zhunti is dead...how is this possible? The three of them stared at each other in disbelief. Who in the ancient world has such great ability to kill Zhunti?
.You know, the five people went to the core of Tiandao, Hongjun died, and the rest is Zhunti who is the only one who dominates. But now you tell me that Zhunti is dead.
Are you kidding!
Looking at the questioning looks in the three people's eyes, Jie Yin did not defend himself. He just took out something from his arms - a relic! A relic from Zhunti!
Seeing this, the three of them knew that Jie Yin was not joking, Zhunti was really dead!
Buddhist relics are generally divided into two types. One is the relics that are condensed into the body after death by people with insufficient cultivation. Such people have cultivation, but it is not harmful. The other is the relics condensed by people with sufficient cultivation.
This kind of relic was very common in ancient times, and all three of them were familiar with it. The relic in front of them was one of the three relics of Zhunti, but it was dim and lacked any mental fluctuations.
The reason for this situation is that its owner is dead!
"Fellow Taoist, do you know who that person is?" Yuan Shi frowned and asked everyone's doubts. Yes! Who is it? With such ability, he can get rid of Zhunti? He is a saint!
Jie Yin shook his head and said slowly: "The poor monk doesn't know. When I came back, the west was like this. This relic was also found by the poor monk at the foot of the mountain." At this point, he paused, and the three people looked at each other.
They all turned to him, hesitated for a while, and then said: "The mastermind behind this can kill my junior brother. His cultivation level may not be high, but it is definitely not low. According to the news I got from the poor monk, it was twelve people who did it together. You guys
Say, could they be the twelve quasi-sages?"
"Impossible!" Yuan Shi waved his hand directly and said: "The only quasi-sage with such ability is the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then. But with their level, it is impossible to kill the saint unless they break through to the peak of quasi-sage.
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Yuan Shi's words were very reasonable, and the other three people also nodded. These four people couldn't think of anyone who had such means. The four of them didn't know that if Hongyun was here, they might suspect one person, and that was the dead Hongjun.
When he was in Kunlun Mountain, Hongjun not only controlled Laozi, but also controlled Laozi's first disciple, Xuandu. Later, Xuandu took control of the master of interpretation, and disappeared before a few people dared to go, and Xuandu never appeared again.
Only Hongyun knew about this, and others had not seen it, so they did not think about Hongjun. But if Hongyun was here and mentioned this matter, they would definitely doubt Hongjun.
Hongjun died? Yes, he died in front of several people, but who can guarantee that he had no follow-up means. Maybe that Xuandu is no longer Hongjun, but can't he be part of Hongjun?
