Originally, the sect had little hope for the Six Paths of Death.
Probably because Zhang Yajiu took Six Paths of Hell very seriously, as he treated his own children.
It's impossible to talk about the Sword Making Sutra alone, but the ancestral military skills are something that the sect is reluctant to part with.
What's more, if they can't even exchange their ancestral military skills, it will definitely be a heavy blow to them.
Taijing also understood that Zhang Yajiu wanted him to retreat in spite of the difficulties, so he pointed out the direction for him to come to the Xishan Temple to meet this forbidden heavenly king.
Taijing has no complaints against Zhang Yajiu.
Rather, if it weren't for Zhang Yajiu, he would not have been able to recognize his fellow sect members who were missing from the sect.
What kind of talent and luck can create such a wild great sage?
But at the same time, Tai Jing also knew that this senior brother was definitely an ordinary person.
Throughout the ages, there have only been a very small number of monks who have reached advanced levels of cultivation with no background and have been called powerful. Every single one of them is a legend that has been circulated in the world.
He felt that with this senior brother's talent, he might have a good chance to break through Lianxu and become a Taoist who combined Taoism with his body.
It is true that there is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
The little junior sister still needs unlimited resources to train her in the first step, and she must be given time to grow up.
But the senior brother in front of me was different.
He is already a true legend who can be called a mainstay.
Even if there is no progress in the future, the elders of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect who got a great sage for nothing will still have to laugh.
Tai Jing took Tu Shanjun's hand and said, "Now that the sect has regained its strength, we are like the rising sun. We will never let our brothers and sisters living outside suffer in the future."
This fellow senior's hands were very cold.
Taijing clutched it as if he were holding a piece of cold iron from the underworld, and the sting made his palms numb.
The excitement in Tushanjun's eyes was buried by the stars of birth and death.
In fact, he also had some emotions and memories.
If he was what he was thinking now, would he still choose to wander around, or would he become a family's treasure, an artifact, quietly watching the flowers bloom and fall?
Maybe that would be a different scene.
can you?
Tu Shanjun asked himself.
maybe.
However, it is more likely that he will still make the current choice.
This is determined by character.
"After I finish that matter, junior brother, we will return to the sect together."
Taijing's voice brought Tushanjun back to his senses.
He calmly pulled away his palm.
He hasn't spoken yet, but Taijing has already seen Tushanjun's answer from his movements.
Taijing, who was about to ask more questions, saw Tushanjun say: "I can't go, at least not with my current level of cultivation."
"Why?"
Tu Shanjun did not explain his identity, but changed the topic: "What is Senior Brother going to do?"
Yan Tianjun on the side smiled and did not reveal Tu Shanjun's identity.
Now he wished that no one knew the origin of Tu Shanjun, and how could he tell the true disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect in front of him.
Others don't know, but he clearly understands.
What is the value of a spiritual treasure that can preserve one's sanity and can also be advanced?
Let him say that it is immeasurable.
And in his plan, the Soul Reverend Banner will be the key for Shinto to regain control of the world.
"It's a long story."
Seeing that Tushanjun didn't want to talk more about Taijing, he didn't ask any more questions.
Although he felt that most of what Tu Shanjun said was true, he still needed to return to the sect to verify the matter, find Taihua to understand the details, and then report to the sect leader before making a decision.
"I came here with two treasures. One is a question about my own destiny, and the other is a magic weapon that suits my junior sister."
"That magical weapon is called 'Six Paths of Underworld'. It seems to have been specially made for my junior sister. It perfectly fits my junior sister's immortal body. However, Zhang Yajiu takes it seriously and has no intention of letting go."
When it comes to the Six Paths of Huangquan Taijing, I sigh long and long.
"Others are just trivial details and not worth paying attention to."
Tai Jing waved his hand slightly.
I realized that it was still a long time ago to ask questions consciously, so I focused on the Six Paths of Hell, but there was really nothing I could do.
He simply didn't hide anything and told everything about what happened at Zhang's blacksmith shop.
"I see."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
No wonder Tai Jing said that the matter was not finished, it was indeed a troublesome matter.
Zhang Yajiu was determined not to sell it, so no matter what they tried, it would be useless.
Intimidation and inducement are not Tushanjun's style. He always settles accounts openly.
Even if you have taken something by force, you still know it is wrong, and you can compensate as much as you feel you can.
The red-haired ghost saint looked at Yan Tianjun, who was eating melon seeds next to him.
Yan Tianjun paused and said: "The inheritance problem is not impossible, but neither of them can accept my inheritance."
After saying that, he turned to look at Tushanjun and said with a smile: "If you are willing, I can teach you my Tianjun divine method."
"You are really lucky. There are countless people who want to become my disciple."
Tai Jing opened his mouth in shock.
He knew that what Tianjun said was the truth, not only the truth, but not even an exaggeration.
People who want to become disciples are like stars in the sky, and every one of them shines.
How he hoped that the red-haired senior brother would agree.
The red-haired ghost saint sneered:
"You have to be careful with any ancient inheritance."
Based on these days of getting along with each other and Yan Tianjun's temptation, the red-haired ghost sage probably doesn't know what Yan Tianjun is planning.
The smile on Tai Jing's face suddenly solidified.
He suspected that he had heard wrongly.
However, he did not look at Tianjun's expression.
He knew that Tianjun's face must be very ugly, so he could only lower his head and drink tea, but suddenly he felt that the originally sweet tea tasted a bit bitter.
"The kind-hearted seniors are all in legends."
"There are many monsters who don't want to die." Tushanjun thought of the damned Lord Jambudvipa again.
He always felt that even if there was no Taoist Master left to inherit, Taoist Brother Yuyanyan's talent would be enough to quickly become a third-step monk.
Yueyan was suppressed by the sect.
However, the attitude of their sect ancestor is strangely powerful.
Yan Tianjun said calmly without changing his expression: "Isn't this what the monks want to change the world, so that the originally small boundary between life and death becomes a long river. Some people need to swim slowly, and some people swim slowly.
I stopped swimming halfway through, and some even swam back against the current."
"This has nothing to do with us."
Yan Tianjun still had an expression of gloating on his face, without any embarrassment at being ridiculed or exposed.
Tai Jing laughed: "After all, no one wants to die."
"Immortals don't want to die, and gods don't want to die either."
The red-haired Ghost Saint said: "If Zhang Yajiu didn't want to die, why did he come to the Forbidden Land?"
"He is different from the Taoist masters who sit in the Divine Forbidden City, and he is also different from the Ancient Immortal Tower that occupies half of the Divine Forbidden City."
"Why did he come to the Forbidden Land?"
"It should be looking for opportunities to break through the realm."
Tai Jing was a little hesitant.
He didn't know Zhang Yajiu well.
I only heard that the other party was a famous swordsmith.
Get Heaven and Earth to teach you the art of sword-making.
Able to forge divine weapons with the third step of peak cultivation.
Six Paths of Hell is one of the two magical weapons he forged.
"The most important thing for a monk is his cultivation."
"He must really want to break through his realm."
"But if we have the opportunity for someone to break through the realm, why give it to him?" Tai Jing shook his head slightly.
He clearly distinguishes between the opportunity to break through the Dao Lord and the importance of the divine weapon.
No matter how important the divine weapon is, no matter how suitable it is for the junior sister, it is not as practical as a Tao Lord who can unleash the potential of the Taoist body.
The red-haired ghost saint muttered and then looked at Yan Tianjun: "Tianjun should know his true purpose of coming to the forbidden land, right?"
"have no idea."
Yan Tianjun shook his head.
The red-haired Ghost Saint cast a suspicious look.
Yan Tianjun is like an omniscient god in the forbidden land. He can see whatever he wants to see and know whatever he wants to know. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can trouble him. Why do he do it at such a critical time?
I just gave up my pick.
Is it just because of my few sarcastic words?
That's not what I thought.
Yan Tianjun said: "I don't care why they came to the forbidden land."
"The Dao Sect and the Ancient Immortal Tower are suppressing me. There are very few magical powers I can use. Once they fall on those with high cultivation level, they will probably be noticed."
"If it weren't for this temple, I would still be a beggar."
Tianjun has no hope, so he can only rely on ordinary means to investigate Zhang Yajiu. As long as he knows the purpose of the other party's coming to the forbidden land, he can follow that to operate the Six Paths of Hell.
The red-haired Ghost Saint frowned and asked, "Is it so difficult to make a divine weapon?"
"It's not easy to cast."
"Especially to cast a divine weapon with the cultivation level of the third step, it is simply a fantasy. That is to say, if Zhang Yajiu comes to the forbidden land, otherwise the threshold will have to be broken through."
"I work in a large sect in name only to receive a salary and not to work, but there are a lot of people to hire me."
Speaking of this, Tai Jing suddenly remembered that he still had weapon-making skills.
So he took it out and said, "Brother, you might as well take a look, this is the magic weapon casting technique."
"Show it to me?" Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment.
It was true that he said he was a disciple of the sect, but that would be recognized by the sect.
What's more, it's the art of casting magical weapons.
Even the true disciples recognized by the sect should not be able to read it at will. At least they must have great skills or have extremely high talent in weapon refining before they are allowed to watch it. How could he be allowed to be watched by someone who is... unclear.
Tai Jing shook his head and said, "Let's take a look. You won't lose a piece of meat if you take a look."
"Senior brother should be able to refine weapons, right?"
Tai Jing suddenly remembered this incident.
Tu Shanjun said modestly: "Refining a holy weapon is quite easy."
Taijing pushed a simple jade slip book over: "That should really be read."
"Without the sect's inheritance, the chance of refining a magical weapon purely by one's own exploration is not much greater than the chance of breaking through to the Dao Lord."
"Senior brother should understand, right?"
"understand."
Tu Shanjun held up the ancient jade slips with a serious expression.
The text on it is exactly the same as the sect’s classics.
He couldn't refuse the art of casting magic weapons.
Because Zunhun Banner is now on the eve of the need to advance, he really needs this knowledge.
