Shou He held an unknown leather scroll in his hand.
The leather scroll is blue and white, and the seal-engraved text is black and red.
"Great Shaman Sutra."
Shou He looked at the words on the scriptures and suddenly found that the words were dancing.
Each word is no longer a word, but a martial arts master who is deducing the exercises, moving the qi, and the three basic magical powers of "expanding the spirit, absorbing the spirit, and integrating the spirit" are vividly performed.
Should I pursue the path of immortality and embark on the same path as the monks in the world, or continue the path of martial arts...
A smile appeared on his dark face.
He already had a plan in mind.
People should make use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses rather than face difficulties.
Losing all my mystical skills is just a matter of changing my cultivation level. In the future, I may have the opportunity to become the True Monarch of Nascent Soul or even become a more powerful monk. All these require me to step out of the forbidden land of gods.
But the moment he walked out, he was so weak that he couldn't help himself.
There must be someone behind the court, at least they could know that the world was about to change when they were so calm, but they didn't know why.
Shou He vaguely knew a little bit.
He captured it from Tu Shanjun's indifferent expression.
Tu Shanjun himself didn't even notice that he was so calm when talking about the changes in the sky, as if he knew exactly what would happen in the future.
The imperial court's worries are not unfounded. Perhaps the changes in the future will be more terrifying than the imperial court fears.
Just like the lady said, this is a matter between big shots and he shouldn't get involved.
Shou He tightened his grip on the leather roll in his hand.
He can't change anything.
You can only change yourself.
Become as strong as possible.
…
The red-haired ghost saint slowly fell into the small courtyard.
In the courtyard.
Tai Jing, who was dressed in white robe, was playing with the chessboard with his junior sister.
Taijing, who noticed the visitor, stood up, smiled and raised his hands, saying, "Why are you here, senior brother?"
The little girl in green skirt also quickly saluted: "Hello, senior brother."
Even though they were already familiar with each other, she still looked curiously, as if she were seeing the red-haired ghost saint for the first time.
The underworld energy flowing through her body made her eyes bright, and also made her a little afraid of this lost senior brother, who inevitably seemed unfamiliar.
He looks like an ordinary member of the same family.
This is human nature.
"Serve tea... serve wine."
Tai Jing just ordered tea to be served but felt that drinking tea was not very pleasant, so he changed his mind.
Tu Shanjun shook his head and said, "Let's have tea."
"Drinking makes things worse."
"Serve tea." Tai Jing nodded slightly.
Tushanjun, who was seated, took out a jade box and placed it on the table.
Taijing looked away. He knew what was in the jade box without using his Dharma Eyes.
as expected.
When it was opened, the strange magic weapon was revealed.
The little girl in green skirt, who was also holding a teacup, widened her bulging eyes and said in surprise: "Six Paths of Hell!"
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but look at Taijing.
Tai Jing smiled slightly, he indeed did not tell his junior sister that the Six Paths of Underworld had been obtained.
He knew that Tushanjun would bring the sword, so he also wanted to surprise his junior sister and Tushanjun at the same time.
After all, this was obtained by Tu Shanjun in exchange for ancient imperial skills, and it was not his credit.
Now the Ghost Saint finally knows that Tai Jing is indeed a gentleman.
No wonder the elders of the sect asked Taijing to rush to the forbidden land with the little junior sister in green skirt.
"Exactly."
"Senior brother, look, it's the Six Paths of Hell." The little junior sister in the green dress grabbed the corner of Taijing's clothes.
Tai Jing nodded and said, "That's it."
At the same time, he looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother..."
Tu Shanjun raised his hand to stop him, raised the corners of his slightly pale mouth, and said calmly: "As a senior brother, I don't have much ability. I haven't accumulated any useful objects in so many years. I should regard this magic weapon as mine."
Let’s meet and greet.”
While speaking, he pushed the jade box in front of him forward.
"This is too valuable!" Tai Jing shook his head.
No matter who takes action, it will be a magic weapon.
In particular, this magical weapon has an extraordinary origin, and it suits the physique of the little junior sister.
With this sword, you can also gain an opportunity for the sect.
Tu Shanjun didn't feel that way at all. He glanced at Bing Liu Dao Huang Quan and then looked at the little girl in the green dress.
The little girl's eyes were full of desire, but she bit her lips tightly and had no intention of speaking actively.
Of course she understands that magic weapons are precious.
How can you accept gifts from others when you have no relatives or friends?
Taijing continued: "I can't explain to the sect when I go back."
"The magic weapon is not given away for free. I have three conditions."
"Senior brother, please tell me?"
Taijing is overjoyed.
Not to mention three conditions, even thirty conditions are not as good as the magic weapon. As long as it is not something he cannot do, he will try his best.
"First, you don't know me."
The first condition shocked Taijing.
He thought he would ask the sect to clear up the name of this homeless senior brother, and no matter what happened, he would be listed on the door wall and be able to walk around the world as a monk of Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
Unexpectedly, he didn't know it.
"this……"
"Keep this secret, and we can still be classmates. If we can't keep the secret, we will inevitably fight against each other in the future." Tu Shanjun said calmly, holding his sleeves and robe.
He said it easily, and there was no serious look in his eyes.
If you want to become an immortal, you must let heaven and earth mark your own immortality.
I must have a fight with the monks all over the world.
He could just imitate how the Wanfa Sect rose up back then.
"I do not understand."
Tai Jing spoke frankly and advised: "With the support of the sect..."
"Second, I want to know about the great changes in the sect that year."
Having said this, Tai Jing immediately shut up.
He heard the implication of Tu Shanjun's words.
Even a stronger sect like Taiyi Shengxian Sect would encounter such a change and almost fall. Now it has finally recovered again. If it happens again, there may be a real risk of annihilation of the sect.
But, will it really have such a big influence?
Taijing stared at the red-haired ghost saint in front of him with suspicion, as if he wanted to see through him.
He admitted that he respected this senior brother very much, and he also knew that the other person's strength was extraordinary, and he was probably a saint-level powerhouse on the list.
Even so, it is only the third step.
If you don't reach the fourth step, you are not even qualified to be called a chess player.
Does this seven-foot body really contain such energy?
Or maybe he is hiding some unknown secret.
Tai Jing shook his head.
He had overestimated Tu Shanjun as much as possible, but he still couldn't figure out what it was.
"I don't know much about the changes in the sect..." Taijing honestly told what he knew. The content was no different from what Taiyi said, except that Taijing knew more details and the follow-up.
The reconstruction of the sect and the retrieval of the lost disciples...etc.
Tu Shanjun was not surprised.
"What about third?"
"three."
"Go ahead."
"go?
"Where to go?" Taijing suddenly felt confused.
"Where you come from, there you go."
The first two are not the main purpose of Tu Shanjun. He does not expect Taijing to know too much inside information. Even if he knows, it is useless. To Tu Shanjun, it is just like a story.
At most, he can clearly distinguish which faction is which, as well as their goals and interests.
But these will all change.
The most important thing is to achieve the goal and send these two people out of the forbidden land.
"Why are senior brothers so eager to let us go?"
Taijing completely saw the purpose of the ghost saint.
It turns out that the Ghost Saint exchanged the ancient emperor's magic for the divine weapon so that they could achieve their wishes quickly and then leave quickly.
Tu Shanjun did not answer.
Seeing Tushanjun's coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Taijing's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that he could no longer ask.
After all the words were said, if he didn't understand, he would be pretending to be crazy. He handed over his hand without any hesitation and said: "Senior brother, please rest assured, my little junior sister and I will leave soon."
"immediately!"
"immediately?"
Under Tushanjun's resolute gaze, Taijing frowned suddenly. Shock flashed through his heart, and he lowered his voice: "Senior brother, are you trying to help that divine lord?"
"What happens next is not your responsibility."
"Leave quickly."
Tai Jing stood up suddenly and said with a gloomy face: "Brother, please think twice. Once the forbidden land of the gods is subverted and the god king escapes from trouble, it will cause endless harm!"
Tu Shanjun sat upright: "The blood of the gods will eventually run out."
"What's the difference between the changes in the sky that day and the changes in the sky now?"
Tai Jing refused to give in and said: "That was a natural change, now it is a man-made disaster."
"The depletion of the divine blood is enough to render the divine monarch no longer capable of fighting. If we take action now, he will be able to get out of trouble even though his divine body is still alive."
"I won't just watch you fall into evil ways, senior brother."
Tu Shanjun laughed.
The gods and demons in this world really change according to the heaven and earth.
If it were normal, Tu Shanjun would never explain: "I don't know if what I did can help the Lord God escape from trouble. I just wanted to plant a peach tree alive."
"Planting trees?"
Taijing, who was already pressing his sword, was surprised.
"Yes, use the divine blood to grow a magical medicine."
"When the magic medicine matures, it will definitely cause changes."
"There will inevitably be a war during the introduction."
The little junior sister in green skirt asked innocently: "Senior brother, what is the magic medicine?"
Taijing didn’t explain.
Now he somewhat believes in Tu Shanjun's words, the magic medicine is indeed a supreme opportunity.
If there was a mature magic medicine, it would be enough to allow Tao Lord to live for another two generations. If there is a magic medicine here, it might attract those Tao Lords who have no hope of a future.
At this moment, Taijing realized the seriousness of the problem.
He felt remorseful.
It's better not to ask.
"How long does it take for the magic medicine to mature?"
"About three to five years, that's about it."
Tai Jing did not ask any more questions, but said seriously: "I will take my junior sister back to the division gate to bring in reinforcements."
"good!"
Tu Shanjun readily agreed.
No matter what excuse he uses now, as long as he can send Tai Jing and his junior sister away.
"It won't be too late."
Taijing grabbed the jade box and hid it in the Dharma Realm.
A few moments.
After packing his things, Taijing led the little girl in green skirt to stand at the door of the temple.
Tu Shanjun slightly arched his hands as he went out to see him off.
"Senior brother, wait until I bring the reinforcements!"
"good."
Tushanjun still agreed.
"We walked."
The little junior sister in the green dress didn't know exactly why, but she still saluted and said: "Thank you, senior brother. Goodbye, senior brother!"
"goodbye."
Watching the two people's backs drifting away.
Tu Shanjun let out a breath of turbidity.
He laughed heartily.
"Did you lie to them?"
Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back at Yan Tianjun and said with a smile: "What am I lying to?"
"You said it will take three to five years, but actually the peaches will mature in one and a half years."
Tu Shanjun, who walked briskly, said with his hands behind his back: "Really? Why didn't I know it would be so early? Maybe I was wrong."
Yan Tianjun laughed and said, "What will you do next?"
"It's time to retrieve the Ancient Emperor's Weapon Art."
Return to the main hall.
"Fellow Taoist, three days have arrived!"
Zhang Yajiu, who had closed his eyes to meditate, opened his eyes.