The altar was covered with dried bloody handprints and a few dents. It was obvious that he could not bear the loneliness and torture for more than 100,000 years and finally chose to commit suicide!
Luo Qinxin held the jade flute, looked at the bones on the ground, fell into memories, and said: "I know that you are looking for Yu Dasheng. This person is closely related to Yu Dasheng. This person back then
He is Yu Dasheng’s right-hand assistant and has done many things for Yu Dasheng.”
"On the surface, Yu Dasheng was alone and had no worries, but in fact, he was not. Secretly, there was a force called Beizong, which was very low-key. When I met Yu Dasheng for the second time, I once said
I've seen this man, but I didn't expect to die here! This man once was in the middle stage of the Holy Sage. He conquered countless fragments of the world and had no rivals. He was defeated by Yu Dasheng and put into the gate, becoming a gatekeeper."
Luo Qinxin's expression became complicated. She seemed to be stuck in memories and a certain past event. She seemed to be lamenting the past and lamenting the present!
During those years, Yu Dasheng's personality charm was really high... He even had the opportunity to unify all the fragments of the world around him, and even... the world called Chaos Pearl!
But Yu Dasheng did not do this. He said that it was left for one person. He would not touch it and did not dare to touch it. If he does not come back, these things will always be kept. He does not want any changes here.
Even some unknown things have been preserved.
But no one knows what it is.
"Are they Yuxuan's men?" Wang Shuo took out a set of clothes from the storage space and spread them on the ground. Then he picked up the bones on the altar bit by bit and placed them on the clothes.
After collecting all the bones, Wang Shuo wrapped all the bones with the sleeves of his clothes, tied them in knots, and then said: "Let's go and give him a tomb."
"You..." Luo Qinxin looked at Wang Shuo and asked in surprise: "Why do you want to give him a tomb? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him! But I know his master." Wang Shuo didn't say much, turned around and left.
Luo Qinxin stood behind and looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.
All along, he had thought that this man named Wang Shuo was inquiring about the whereabouts of Yu Dasheng because of his treasure and inheritance.
Now it seems that it is not that simple.
Who is this person from Yu Dasheng? He actually helps Yu Dasheng’s men collect the bones and bury them?
"Senior, can I ask you something?" Luo Qinxin reached out and called to Wang Shuo, with a look of hesitation on what to say.
"Say it!" Wang Shuo said.
"Who...are you from Yu Dasheng?" She opened her mouth and finally asked.
"Master!"
"Master?"
Listening to Wang Shuo's answer, Luo Qinxin just stood there blankly. Is this person the master of Yu Dasheng?
this……
Is it possible?
Looking at this figure, he couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, Yu Dasheng likes cyan very much!
Especially when meeting people in Tsing Yi, they are usually very kind. Yu Dasheng, who is usually indifferent, will help every time he meets someone in Tsing Yi who is in trouble.
Everyone is confused, why is this happening?
Yu Dasheng does not seem to be an enthusiastic person. He can even be said to be extremely cold. It is also common for him to refuse to save someone even if they die!
But it is common for people in Tsing Yi to always help when they see someone in distress, and to settle down well and find support for their future lives.
Therefore, for a period of time, wearing Tsing Yi was very popular in the Yun Realm. It was because of Yu Dasheng's hobby. Everyone hoped to meet Yu Dasheng. With this Tsing Yi, they could get help from Yu Dasheng and reach the sky in one step!
That period of time was also when Great Sage Yu was most willing to help others, because no matter where he went, he would see monks in Tsing Yi.
At the same time, the number of people in the Beizong also increased greatly, because many monks in Qingyi were admitted to the Beizong and were protected by the Beizong...
Looking at Wang Shuo's back, his green robe, and his strong and upright body, she had some doubts as to whether this man was really Yu Dasheng's master?
But she still couldn't believe it in the end.
After all, this is too unimaginable. Why didn't Yu Dasheng's master appear when something happened when Yu Dasheng disappeared? But now, more than 100,000 years later, he is looking for Yu Dasheng's whereabouts?
If it hadn't been discovered that year, it would have been discovered after a while, right? It wouldn't have dragged on for so many years!
There were too many doubts in it, so Luo Qin couldn't believe it, so she didn't reveal some of the secrets hidden in her heart.
The implication is too great. Once discovered, something will happen to him and those imprisoned...
Wang Shuo didn't explain or say much.
He knew that Luo Qin didn't believe it because it was indeed too strange.
Yu Dasheng’s master?
If you say this, let alone Luo Qinxin, I am afraid that everyone who knows the deeds of Yu Dasheng will not believe it!
Yu Dasheng is a legend. Whether it is in the cloud world or in the fragments of the world around him, Yu Dasheng is a god-like existence. He is invincible and omnipotent, and he has countless strong men under his command.
Such a person, his master, should be a more terrifying existence with a scary background, rather than this seemingly elegant and harmless Taoist in Qingyi.
The gap from imagination is too big.
Although Luo Qinxin didn't believe it, she still followed him out. He followed Wang Shuo and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. He dug a pit at the back of a mountain and backed by water.
Bury this corpse.
Seeing the corpse being slowly put down by Wang Shuo, Luo Qinxin stood aside and watched quietly without disturbing or speaking.
It wasn't until Wang Shuo removed the surrounding soil with his own hands and buried the body bit by bit that Luo Qinxin stepped forward and kowtowed three times.
"Senior... are you really... Yu Dasheng's master?" Luo Qin kowtowed, stood up, and asked slowly.
"Really, although I know you don't believe it, I am telling the truth." Wang Shuo covered it with soil, took out a piece of material that was not very good from the storage space, and erected a monument, saying:
"I don't know his name, you write it."
"Okay!" Luo Qinxin's expression softened a lot. She walked forward slowly, took out a dagger, and began to carve the name 'Li Sanjian' on the tombstone. This was the name of this person.
At the same time, it is also a memory, a memory hidden deep in Luo Qin's heart and soul. On that door wall, the last memory when Yu Dasheng took her back to Beizong...
"Don't worry, so much time has passed and everything has passed." Luo Qin muttered in her heart.