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Chapter 233 Dusty Memories

Zhang Zizai is the only Taoist priest in the entire Taoist temple. At the age of 70 or 80, he is still in good health, especially since he has just broken through the foundation building stage. His hair turned white overnight and he has regained his youth. He looks like he is in his forties.

but……

As Qi Hai Dantian was shattered, all the vitality in his body leaked out, turning him into a scrawny old man.

Feng Hao brought Yuanshi Tianzun, whose immortal veins were cut off, and Huo Qilin to the Taoist temple, and saw Zhang Zizai, who looked pale in the Taoist temple.

"Is there anyone?"

Feng Hao murmured in a low voice, this is a very dilapidated Taoist temple. The outside looks like it has been in disrepair for many years and is overgrown with weeds. It does not look like a place where Taoist monks practice.

But...the scrawny old man in front of me, wearing a loose blue robe, could he still be a ghost?

"Ant!"

Fire Qilin snorted.

Zhang Zizai's body trembled. Thanks to him being a cultivator, his endurance was not comparable to that of ordinary people. It is not unusual for monsters to utter human words.

However, this monster is too similar to the holy beast Qilin. The only difference is probably that it looks very wicked.

Yuan Shi saw Feng Hao leading him to a Taoist temple. When he was confused, he looked up and saw a statue in the middle of the Taoist temple. His head buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

"Why did you bring me here? Why did you choose Taoist temple?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned pale. The clay statue was none other than his human statue.

The statue is very good, and the facial features are generally very beautiful. What is commendable is that it is more or less similar to the original figure from Yuanshi.

But Yuanshi's face was as ugly as if he had swallowed a pot of fly excrement, and his body was trembling.

He vaguely guessed that Feng Hao was planning to seal him and seal him in the statue. From then on, he would truly become a statue that could only eat incense.

It is equivalent to being demoted to the mortal world.

Feng Hao glanced sideways at Yuan Shi and said, "I'll send you to heaven, won't you be able to come back?"

"If you send me to heaven, you don't have to come to the Taoist temple, right? Go to the Long Group to find the little demon Bai Ling, and she will take you to the Reincarnation Lake..."

Yuan Shi laughed twice, turned around and was about to leave the Taoist temple. However, his immortal veins had been severed and he had no immortal skills with him. He was no different from an ordinary old man. Feng Hao carried him back with one hand.

"It's okay to go to Samsara Lake. First tell me what you know about what's in the tomb of the First Emperor. As one of the Three Qing Dynasties, you don't know what treasures were hidden when the Qin Dynasty built this tomb."

Feng Hao looked at Yuan Shi indifferently, it was impossible to really seal Yuan Shi in the statue.

He is not the Lord of the Immortal Realm, nor is he that powerful, so it is not difficult to kill him...

The reason why I came to this Taoist temple was purely coincidental. After all, it was not far from the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and there were not many pairs of human eyes staring at it.

"Both of you...do you need some advice to avoid this?"

Zhang Zizai's whole body felt weak and his body was trembling. After learning from Feng Hao that the old man in robe was one of the Three Pure Ones, his whole body was in a sluggish state.

Especially the appearance of Yuan Shi was exactly the same as the statue of Yuan Shi in the Taoist temple, and Zhang Zizai almost went crazy.

Feng Hao glanced at the old Taoist and was a little confused for a moment. The Taoist temple was not small, but why was there only one Taoist priest? Then he asked: "You are the only one in this Taoist temple?"

"Yes, it's just Pindao."

"This Taoist temple is not small. You are also a practitioner. You must have a master and brothers. Where are they?" Feng Hao asked doubtfully.

The old Taoist priest's body trembled, and his eyes seemed to be filled with turbid tears. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his faded Taoist robe and choked up: "Master took the brothers down the mountain..."

"You haven't come back yet?" Feng Hao was moved.

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "I once asked the master what he wanted to do here. The master said that he would go into battle to kill the enemy and fight against the Japanese. I also asked him when he would return with his brothers and sisters, but the master said... If I go here and never come back.

, I won’t go back...let me take care of myself."

"Master and senior brothers have been gone for more than seventy years..."

The old Taoist had tears streaming down his face, covering his face with his thin hands, and fell into great grief.

There is no time in the mountains. When I think about it, I realize that it has been decades since I left. My former relatives will never come back.

"Poor man."

Yuan Shi had no tears, but the old Taoist was considered his disciple, so he shook his head slightly and sighed.

Feng Hao pursed his lips lightly, not knowing how to comfort Lao Dao for a moment. He was a poor man.

One can imagine what it must be like for a child of several years old to wait for his master and senior brother in this deep mountain and old forest.

Once I left... I really never came back.

"You don't have to avoid it. The guy in front of you is Yuanshi Tianzun, the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty enshrined in your Taoist temple. Let him give you an opportunity later..."

Feng Hao moved Fan Xin again.

Yuan Shi glanced at the statue of a god that was roughly similar to him, and then at the old Taoist priest whose Dantian had been shattered. He immediately looked at Feng Hao with a look of resentment on his face: "My immortal veins were also broken by you..."

"If you tell me honestly, I'll be in a better mood and maybe I'll give you a good fortune..."

Feng Hao stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with a half-smile.

"It is a great blessing that I can stay on earth..."

Yuan Shi muttered, took a deep breath, returned to the topic, his expression changed, as if he was lost in memories, and said: "About Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, it was a long time ago..."

"Back then, the First Emperor Ying Zheng did a lot of things that were outraged by both humans and gods in order to live forever. Perhaps he was born with extraordinary luck, and with help from the gods, he found a place that would allow him to achieve great results for thousands of years.

The Holy Lord’s place of opportunity...that place is today’s Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang,”

"The treasure in the imperial mausoleum is very powerful. It is so powerful that countless people can fight for it, but... in the end, no one can get it. Instead, it will cause death to all living beings. Moreover, it is best not to let it be born...

As soon as he was born, something terrible happened."

"In addition to opportunities, the lower realm of this Heavenly Lord is also preparing for the catastrophe that may occur. The source of the catastrophe is this tomb..."

Yuanshi Tianzun hesitated to speak and stared at Huo Qilin unkindly.

"Why are you staring at me? I'm stepping on you, believe it or not?" Huo Qilin looked at Yuan Shi with disdain.

A guy whose immortal veins have been cut off still dares to glare at it, which is a typical quarrel.

"..."

The corner of Zhang Zizai's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that his world view had been overturned. The founder of the Sanqing Dynasty... was despised by an old dog who looked very different.

Uh, it shouldn't be an old dog.

It's Qilin...

"hehe!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, stared at Huo Qilin, and said: "You beast, you know very well what is in that tomb, otherwise you would have barged in for no reason? Why didn't you tell your master?"

Bang!

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, Feng Hao looked at Huo Qilin with a gloomy face, raised his leg and kicked Huo Qilin, saying: "You are so brave, and you said you don't know what's inside, after reading this

I won’t beat you to death…”

Fire Qilin was kicked by Feng Hao and rolled around. It was in a miserable state and its body was trembling. It looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and was furious. It was obvious that it regretted not trampling this guy to death before...


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