Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Four: The Daomen is Destroyed '4/4'
Sun Pu. [Sun Pu’s journey to Sifang City is in Chapter 120 of this book. If you are not impressed, you can go back and read it]
He is a legend in the Sun family.
He was able to read at the age of three and picked up a pen at the age of four. When he was six years old, he created his first work "Ode to the Goose".
Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky.
As soon as this poem came out, the Sifang City was in an uproar, and they all regarded Sun Pu as a child prodigy.
Subsequently, he repeatedly reached new heights and created countless works, becoming a famous poet in the Huangtu community.
Although he failed in many tests and did not achieve any fame, he was recognized as the first person in terms of talent and learning.
As a result, the Sun family has become one of the largest families in Sifang City.
Sun Nianpu is Sun Pu’s eighth grandson.
When he was born, Sun Pu was already on the sickbed and could no longer write poetry.
However, the Sun family unanimously decided to name him Sun Nianpu, which means that the descendants of the Sun family will never forget this literary giant who led the Sun family to prosperity.
Wait until Sun Nianpu grows up.
He did not inherit the literary style of the Sun family, but was extremely obsessed with Taoism.
Later, he even became a disciple of Qingjingguan in Sifang City and became a Taoist priest.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. When Sun Pu was over 80 years old and had worked hard to advance to the realm of returning to the virtual world, the invasion of the ghost world began.
It took several years to reach Sifang City, and all the people in the city were killed and injured. Sun Nianpu, the real person who protected the city at that time, also disappeared along with Sifang City.
I just didn't expect that after Sun Nianpu died, he didn't fall into reincarnation, but turned into an evil ghost with full of unwillingness and hatred.
From then on, he protected the human race everywhere, and two hundred years have passed.
"Literary man?"
"The literary giant is a hammer, this is a copycat!"
Zhang Heng has read the book "Sun Pu's Journey to the Sifang City".
Sun Pu, who probably lived in the late Ming Dynasty, was drunk for three days and had a dream.
In the dream, he came to a place called Sifang City and became a baby.
So after several years of observation, he began a journey of copying books, and "originalized" a lot of poems from the Chinese plane in the Huangtu world, and became a great poet.
When he was more than sixty years old, Sun Pu died of illness.
After his death, he returned to the Chinese world and found that only three days had passed.
So he wrote down this experience and turned it into a book "Sun Pu's Journey to the Sifang City".
"By the way, Sun Pu's trip to Sifang City looks very much like the work of the Nether Sect elder."
"How could Sun Pu, an ordinary person, travel to Huangtu Realm as a spirit?"
"Moreover, decades after his death, the Netherworld and the Huang Tu Realm began to merge. I don't believe it if there is no involvement in this."
Zhang Heng remembered hearing what Grandmaster Baiyunzi said.
The fundamental reason why the Nether Sect elder conducted this experiment was that he was too bored and wanted to find something to relieve his boredom.
He probably first took Sun Pu from the Ming Dynasty in the Huaxia Realm and sent him to the Huangtu Realm, hoping to see what kind of chaos Sun Pu could make the Huangtu Realm.
As a result, Sun Pu became a literary giant.
The elder of the Netherworld Sect was very dissatisfied, so he played a big trick and artificially drove the Huangtu Realm into the Yin Earth, creating a fusion between the Huangtu Realm and the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and killed those people in the Huangtu Realm.
Immortal.
"Little Taoist, please come forward. In front of you is the village and town that I protect."
Sun Nianpu led the way and said with some joy and some sadness: "To be honest, I haven't seen a living person at night for a long time."
This is a double entendre.
At night, it is the world of ghosts and heaven. The Yang energy in people is like a torch at night.
Human beings in the Yellow Tu Realm would hide underground at night, not daring to show their faces at all.
In the earliest days, before human beings were broken by a series of defeats, people would go out of the city to fight evil spirits every night. At their peak, they even formed a counterattack army.
"This is a small town, right?"
Soon, Zhang Heng arrived at Sun Nianpu's shelter, looked at the town in front of him and asked, "How many people are there here?"
"In addition to this small town, there are four villages nearby, all under my protection, with a combined population of about 10,000."
"With my strength, protecting so many people is already the limit. I can't protect any more."
"Even these ten thousand people were kept in captivity for me to absorb Yang Qi as an excuse. There are some evil spirits nearby who covet these people, so I often fight with them."
When Sun Nianpu said this, there was a look of joy in his eyes: "Fortunately, the evil ghosts that appear in the Netherworld are not all real ghosts with no thoughts and only instincts. A large part of them are human ghosts that become human ghosts after death.
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"These humans and ghosts can communicate and have their own preferences. The way of keeping them in captivity and the steady flow of water is very useful in the eyes of some ghost kings."
Zhang Heng heard this and said: "I remember that the difference between human ghosts and real ghosts is like the difference between baboons and golden monkeys. Although they are both ghosts, they are very different in nature. Both sides are also enemies to a certain extent."
"Yes, real ghosts cannot communicate. Compared with us, they are purer ghosts."
"We ghosts, the reason why we wear a personal name is because we are the continuation of human identity."
"To living people, ghosts are scary, but what's even more scary are real ghosts."
"When you meet human ghosts, you may have a chance to escape depending on the other person's preferences. But when you meet real ghosts who only have instincts and spiritual chaos, there is basically no possibility of escaping."
Sun Nianpu said this and added: "In fact, for us ghosts, real ghosts are also very scary existences. Some real ghosts will even devour other ghosts to enhance their own strength. We met
I’ll also walk around.”
Zhang Heng nodded and asked: "Are there many ghosts like you who care about humans and protect them?"
Sun Nianpu hesitated for a while and replied: "There are some, but most of them are not sincere. They protect humans and just treat humans as rations like pigs and sheep."
"There shouldn't be many people like me, because after being a ghost for a long time, your character will become colder and your emotions will become weaker and weaker."
"Many human ghosts identify themselves with their human identity at the beginning and choose to protect other humans."
"But over time, when the people it cares about all die, it will be difficult for it to have heartfelt love for the remaining people."
"As far as I know, there are three people who used to protect humans. After all their relatives and friends died, they lacked ties and became indifferent. In the end, they swallowed up all the human gathering places they protected."
"So many gathering places now are trying to find ways to increase the relationship with the guardian ghost. For example, here..."
Sun Nianpu looked dumbfounded: "They regard me as their ancestor, call me their ancestral spirit, and often perform sacrifices on me, but I actually have nothing to do with them."
"The most ridiculous thing is that they even wanted to perform a human sacrifice on me, drown a few virgin girls and make them my brides. Isn't this a joke?"
Zhang Heng did not smile.
A glimpse of the past shows that these humans who are protected by Sun Nianpu will think of recognizing him as their ancestor and sacrificing brides to him to strengthen their bonds. I think other villages and towns protected by evil spirits can also think of this method.
Sun Nianpu refused because he did not change his original intention.
Other evil spirits may not be so noble, and living sacrifices may have become a norm in today's Huang Tu world.
"How do those villages and towns without the protection of humans and ghosts live now?"
Zhang Heng asked another pointed question.
"It's hard to say because there are many ways."
"The most commonly used method is to use small villages as units to dig cellars in remote places."
"They will dig cellars more than ten meters deep. They come out to do activities and farm during the day, and hide in the cellar at night. They use the earth's energy to block their own yang energy. This is a very effective method, because ghosts are generally lazy, and some are still lazy.
It won’t burrow into the ground.”
"In addition, we don't know if this village is sheltered by other ghosts. Under normal circumstances, we won't bother to search for these people."
Sun Nianpu pointed to the town he was sheltering from: "My strength is pretty good, so the people here don't have to live underground. After all, the moisture underground is very heavy. It's easy to get sick if you live down there for a long time. Generally, your lifespan is
It’s going to be very low.”
His eyes swept over.
Although Zhang Heng has never lived underground, he imagines that it is difficult to ventilate more than ten meters underground. Coupled with the cold and damp conditions, it may not be good to live there for many years.
However, death is undoubtedly more frightening than suffering from illness.
Compared with life and death, living underground is not a big deal. The most important thing is to live.
"I see that you were dressed as a Taoist priest before. In this world now, there should be Taoist priests and Taoist sects, such as leading human resistance, etc."
Zhang Heng paused slightly: "I came from the hidden sect, and I don't know much about the outside world."
Suspicion flashed across Sun Nianpu's face.
He doesn't really believe that there is a hidden sect, because it has been two hundred years since the invasion of the Netherworld, and he doesn't even know the basic common sense of the outside world. Who would believe it if he told it, he can't live in hiding for hundreds of years.
"Taoist priests and Taoist sects..."
Sun Nianpu was doubtful, and explained with a bitter look on his face: "There are no Taoist priests in this world anymore. We were defeated. We were completely defeated. Even the founder of the Immortal was killed."
"Everyone no longer has any illusions about cultivating Taoism to save the world. Even Taoist sects were disbanded fifty years ago after resisting for more than a hundred years. I heard that the last batch of Taoists fled overseas, and I don't know how to live.
How about it."
"But thinking about it, it shouldn't be very good. The feeling of losing a family dog is not pleasant."
Hear this.
Zhang Heng was half happy and half sad.
Fortunately, there is no Taoism in this world, so Maoshan can be the savior.
What is worrying is that all Taoist sects have been disbanded. One can imagine how desperate these people were back then.
Perhaps, since all the Immortal Patriarchs were killed, they have become disheartened and think that the world is completely hopeless, right?
After all, all the immortal ancestors were dead, but they were still killed with one palm without any suspense.
No matter how hard they try, there's no point in talking about hope, but they can't see any hope at all.
Unlike Maoshan, even if there is no way to change the world and drive away the ghost world in the future, the ancestor will be able to take care of it in the end.
Patriarch Baiyunzi has said that he won’t be able to give them much help in the future, and they have to rely on themselves. In other words, they can still get some help, please be reasonable.
"However, although the Taoist sect and Taoist priests are no longer there, a new cultivation system has been born."
Sun Nianpu looked at Zhang Heng: "They call themselves ghost masters. They gain the power of ghosts by fusing them and controlling them, and then use ghosts to fight ghosts."
"The best among them can even compete with the Ghost King without falling behind. They are regarded as new hope."
After a slight pause in his tone, he added: "I have a ghost master here, do you want to go and have a look?"