He really didn't expect that the Tiangang method recorded on Queen Xiao's animal skin could actually bring people back to life.
Come back to life!!
"Um..."
The smile on Ji Bofu's face suddenly froze. He just remembered a question.
"It doesn't seem like you can use yourself to bring back the dead, right?"
"So Master Dao works as a nanny for his relatives and friends?"
Ji Bofu suddenly felt that this Tiangang method was not so fragrant...
"Queen Xiao...does she know that this Tiangang method can bring the dead back to life?"
Ji Bofu thought about it for a long time, and his nose almost became crooked with anger.
I made a Tiangang method that I can’t use. It’s like chicken ribs. It’s tasteless and it’s a pity to throw it away!!
"Chuan!!"
In the quiet morning, Ji Bofu's sad and angry voice echoed over Xiao's Villa.
He was in a bad mood and his appetite also dropped. He only ate one bowl of Lingya rice this morning. The fragrant Lingya rice tasted like chewing wax and was not fragrant at all.
"If it's possible, Master Tao still wants some offensive magical powers. If it doesn't work, it's okay to give Master Tao an earth-shattering magic, or to bring him back to life... Master Tao really doesn't have any use for it!!" p>
Ji Bofu really couldn't think of anyone around him who could use the method of resurrecting the dead. At least his master would definitely not be able to use this Tiangang method.
"Master?"
"That's not right. This Tiangang Dharma was given to Master Dao by Master. There is no reason that Master doesn't know it. It seems that Master Dao doesn't have to be so cautious in the future and can just mess around!"
Ji Bofu, who was sitting weakly in the pavilion in the lake, suddenly sat upright, his wilted spirit instantly became more energetic.
"Hahahaha~"
"Master Dao, I'm here again!!"
Ji Bofu happily immersed himself in the golden runes, and then withdrew with an expressionless face.
After confirming the scriptures, it is a magical power that cannot be learned at present...
The Tiangang method has relatively high requirements for cultivation. It not only requires the cultivation of the Yang God, but also requires the caster to be able to withstand the cause and effect of the resurrection of the dead.
Well, this is a magical power that his small frame cannot bear, so use it with caution!
"Cause and effect...this thing actually exists. It turns out it's not an idealistic thing!"
After Ji Bofu read the requirements for resurrecting the dead, he saw the world a little more clearly.
I thought that cause and effect was an idealistic thing, but I never thought that it actually existed.
"This... what should the Cui family do?"
Ji Bofu silently raised his head and looked in the direction of the Cui family's mansion.
How to resolve the cause and effect?
The Cui family...should not have a Yangshen in charge, right?
An idea suddenly arose in Ji Bofu's mind. How he would settle the relationship with the Cui family in the future would depend on what the Cui family did.
He himself hopes that the Cui family's methods can be more intense, at least to the extent that he can take action without any scruples.
Of course, the premise is that there is no Yang Shen in the Cui family. If there is a Yang Shen in charge, it will be difficult.
Ancestor Yangshen will never ignore the destruction of his family...
Ji Bofu didn't think too much about this matter. There must be a way to reach the mountain. The development of anything in the future still depends on the Cui family's decision.
Taishang Wangqing Sect has already given the simplest way to resolve the cause and effect
Since someone has given an example, he can cut off his own cause and effect even if he just follows it.
Time flies by like a flash, and the two days pass quickly.
On the first day of August, Ji Bofu appeared among the army on time. The originally lively camp became silent after he entered.
Others were fine, but most of the people dressed as Taoist priests looked at him unkindly. Apparently his Taiping Dao identity had spread.
In the camp where the enshrinement pavilion is located, he saw two familiar old Taoist priests. Two old men, Qingrun and Qingchun, were also among the people accompanying the army to enshrine them.
After Ji Bofu scanned the accompanying offerings, he casually found a place to sit down. He was just hitchhiking on this trip, and there was absolutely no need to cause any trouble.
Most of the people in the enshrining pavilion are Taoist priests, and he has a very clear understanding of his Taiping Dao identity. Since the Taoists are unwilling to pay attention to their Taiping Dao, he is also unwilling to warm his face and stick to his cold butt.
The group of Taoist priests in this camp reminded him of Taoist Lu Sansi and Sanbai. He never thought that the two Taoist priests he met first after coming down the mountain were the Taoist priests who least cared about his Taiping Tao status.
Looking at the Taoist priests in the tent, and then looking at the Taoist priests in the tent, Ji Bofu shook his head disdainfully.
After seeing Ji Bofu casually find a place to sit down and close his eyes to relax, the people in the camp began to continue talking.
Ji Bofu was a little surprised. He thought there would be some bloody drama happening, but he never thought that these Taoist priests were relatively restrained, but he vaguely sensed two eyes full of malice and no concealment.
Ji Bofu didn't even dare to look at him, and he thought with his toes that he knew who those two eyes full of malice were.
It was nothing more than Qingrun and Qingchun. Although the Taoist priests present did not want to see him, the only ones who really had a grudge against him were Qingrun and Qingchun.
When he was treating Empress Xiao in the Renshou Palace, he didn't notice the situation outside the Renshou Palace. One of the three old Taoist priests who came together had died in his hands.
He doesn't mind sending the remaining two to meet Daozu.
I think these two old Taoist priests would be very happy when they met Daozu, and they would not refuse to serve Daozu.
After all, this is something that no matter how many people ask for it, they won’t even get it.
As for whether these two old Taoist priests can see Taoist ancestors after they die, it is not his concern.
His duty is to send them to see Daozu. Whether Daozu is willing to let the two old Taoist priests go is not his concern.
Dong~dong~dong~
The solemn drums sounded, and the army was about to set off.
This was Ji Bofu's first trip with the army, and he was able to accept the endless fighting spirit. Although the march was painful, he was not a soldier, so he could accept the bitterness along the way.
It was just the time when the army arrived in Goguryeo that surprised him.
The army walked for nearly a month before they arrived.
After setting up camp, Ji Bofu quietly walked out of the military camp and stood on the black soil, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining on him.
Ji Bofu stretched out his hand and spread his palm, letting the afterglow of the setting sun pass through the gaps between his fingers and fall on the ground to form a shadow.
He clenched his fist with five fingers, but the dim sunlight disappeared in his palm.
The afterglow of the setting sun cannot be grasped. No one can grasp the sunshine. Ji Bofu looked at the city in the distance.
If nothing happens, many people will die under that city in the near future.