Chapter 444 Past
In the ward, there were only three people, Yan Qing, Yang Fan, and Taoist priest Xuan Yue. The little white tiger was lying in Yang Fan's arms. It felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. It looked up at Yang Fan, and then looked at it again. Taoist priest Xuan Yue glanced at Yan Qing secretly again, not daring to express his anger.
The atmosphere is very weird.
"Master, did the evil ghost you encountered more than ten years ago come from the abyss of the netherworld?"
It took a long time before Yan Qing spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he threw out two A question, "Master Patriarch, do you know the reason why that girl's fate suddenly changed today?"
"I hope you won't hide it from me and answer my questions head-on."
His intuition told him that these things were related, and Grandma Xu and others had said before that Yang Fan was a child. He went to Sanqing Palace for a while, but he grew up in a Taoist temple and did not remember that Yang Fan had ever been to a Taoist temple.
Even the other disciples don’t know about this.
He wanted to know the truth, and it felt uncomfortable to be kept in the dark.
Taoist Master Xuan Yue glanced at Yang Fan, then looked at Yan Qing, and sighed softly, "It's time to tell you. You will also need to know these things when you take over Sanqing Palace in the future."
Yang Fan lowered his eyes and said nothing, but raised his hand and threw out a insulation note.
Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked at Taoist Xuanyue, waiting for him to say.
Taoist Master Xuan Yue leaned softly against the back of the bed, his eyes full of nostalgia, and scenes from the past clearly appeared before his eyes, "Things must start five hundred years before the Netherworld Abyss was created. ”
Five hundred years ago, there was an imbalance between the yin and yang worlds, evil ghosts and demons were causing trouble, and the people were in dire straits.
The most ferocious among them is the Ghost Mother who commands a hundred ghosts in the Ghost King realm. In addition to living by sucking human essence and blood, she also likes to give birth to ghosts, devour them and improve her cultivation.
As time passed, she discovered that the ghosts born from the union with ghosts had low cultivation and little value.
So she turned her attention to living people and monsters, hoping to give birth to ghosts with the highest level of cultivation to improve her own cultivation level, and eventually become ghosts and gods.
After countless experiments, she finally married a poor scholar and gave birth to twins. The two ghosts were born in the ghost king realm, and one of them had faint signs of the ghost emperor realm.
Once she eats two ghosts, she can become a ghost and god. As long as she becomes a ghost and god, there will be no rival for her in the world.
But just when she was about to devour the two ghosts, an unexpected incident occurred. The scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam was listed as a wealthy daughter, and a killer was sent to kill the ghost mother.
The ghost mother is at her weakest when giving birth, and her strength is only in the realm of fierce ghosts. Even so, she is more than enough to deal with a few ordinary people, but she made too much noise when she gave birth, attracting nearby monks.
During the fight with the monks, the Ghost Mother had no choice but to take away the ghost with the highest cultivation level among them, and the other ghost king-level ghost was abandoned in the chaos.
When the monks planned to kill the abandoned devil, the devil suddenly cried, attracting countless evil spirits around.
There were so many evil ghosts that a few monks were unable to defeat them. In the end, they had no choice but to flee in defeat. They informed all the monks about the devil's arrival and hunted down the ghost mother and the devil.
Although these things are slightly different from what Su Chunyang and the others said before, the overall situation is very similar.
But what Taoist Master Xuan Yue said next caused Yan Qing's brain to shut down.
“Your Grandmaster Yang Fan is the abandoned Japanese.”
Yan Qing:? ? ?
He looked at Yang Fan with a shocked face, so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. Yang Fan turned to face him and grinned, "Surprise or not, surprise or not."
In Yan Qing's eyes, the normal smile looks sinister, and it can penetrate as many people as possible. The hair on his body stood upright, and he was speechless for a long time.
Seeing the rare frightened expression on Yan Qing's face, Taoist Master Xuan Yue still felt nostalgic.
This child was always frightened by him in the past, and it was funny how he cried.
But after I learned the technique later, I just had a cold face all day long, which was not fun at all.
The little white tiger looked at them in confusion. It didn't understand what they were saying, and it only heard something like Yang Fan was very powerful.
“Your Grandmaster Yang Fan wandered in the world for five years. Later, he went up the mountain at the age of five, entered Taoism at the age of six, and became famous at the age of twelve by killing several ghost generals and peak-level evil ghosts with one move using a talisman as an array. At the age of sixteen, he killed the Ghost King with one sword..."
Speaking of Yang Fan's past stories, Taoist Master Xuanyue knew them all very well. He still clearly remembered the scene when Yang Fan arrived at Sanqing Palace on his first day.
He was fifteen years old that year. Although he was the second senior brother, he was the third to last among the eight senior brothers.
Their master, Taoist Master Xuancheng, is world-famous for his profound Taoist teachings and his superb medical skills that can bring the dead back to life with one move.
When Yang Fan went up the mountain, it was just before and after Grain Rain, and the rain continued. She was only five years old at the time. Yang Fan, who looked as big as a three- or four-year-old child, was barefoot and braving the heavy rain. Guided by an 'old man', he walked step by step from a remote mountain village to Sanqing Mountain, from the foot of Sanqing Mountain to the entrance of Sanqing Palace.
Her whole body was covered with rain mixed with blood, her body was covered with wounds of all sizes, her clothes were in tatters, and the wounds on her feet were deep enough to show the bones, but the 'old man' who was carrying her had nothing but wounds on her neck. Apart from that scar and some minor abrasions, there were no other wounds.
No one knows how she did it. A child could carry a lifeless 'old man' on her back step by step from a remote mountain village to the foot of Sanqing Mountain and then climb up to the Sanqing Palace, which is more than 1,500 meters above sea level.
The road up the mountain was rugged and complicated, it was raining non-stop, and there were birds and beasts in the forest.
She was a doll the size of a bean. She placed the old man who had long since lost all life on his body on the ground and knelt in front of the master.
In the rain curtain, the little doll’s voice and body were trembling, but its bright eyes were full of prayer and hope, just like a drowning person grasping the last straw. Hold onto Master's clothes tightly.
She said: "Please save my grandma, I am willing to trade one life for another, please! Save my grandma!"
She confessed her identity as a Japanese to the people who were chasing her, and was willing to trade one life for another just to ask Master to save her grandma.
At that time, it was the first time they met Yang Fan. She went up the mountain to ask the master to save her grandma. From that day on, there was a little junior sister with a special status in the Taoist temple.
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The more Yan Qing listened, the more familiar he felt. Aren't these the life experiences of Master Qi Ming? As Qi Ming's little fanboy, he could recite all the deeds about Qi Ming recorded in the Sanqing Palace.
Why the stories of Yang Fan and Qi Ming are highly overlapped.
"... At the age of twenty-five, he sacrificed his life to create the abyss of the netherworld to trap evil spirits and pacify the Yin and Yang worlds."
When Taoist Master Xuan Yue said this, he felt that the air around him was a little thin, making him breathless. Angry.