Chapter 61 The more flaws there are, the more human-like they are


Chapter 61 The more flaws, the more human-like

Yang He looked a little surprised. If he agreed, wouldn't it be his chance to fight for himself?

Master Taiyi stroked his beard gently and said, "Nuwa has come to Chaoge. My disciple, don't you want to worship the saint in order to seek immortality?"

Yang He only felt that there was something in Taiyi's words, as if he was deliberately hitting on him.

"After seeing the statue of Nuwa, my disciple understood that this opportunity was not accessible to ordinary people, and felt that the saint...should not look directly at it."

He looked at the statue of Nuwa on the altar with his peripheral vision. Although the cracks throughout the body were no longer conspicuous, the flaws were still shocking.

Moreover, the cracks have begun to spread, and the altar has become full of ravines.

As if aware of Yang He's prying eyes, Nuwa's eyes moved, and the scarlet color squirmed in the cracks, as if she was about to escape from the trap at the next moment.

Yang He's scalp was numb.

It stands to reason that if everyone flocked to it, Wuguang Temple would have become a place where various forces fought openly and secretly, and in the end it would not be the turn of an old and frail ascetic.

"If you are not greedy or impatient and have a solid Taoist heart, you may be able to turn your corpse into an immortal in the future."

Master Taiyi looked pleased and walked out of the palace first.

"It's okay, the saint is indeed not a disciple that you can bear."

Yang He secretly thought that indeed, Master Taiyi probably didn't want him to intervene rashly, so he deliberately pointed out the pros and cons.

The two came to the aisle outside the palace.

The night was deep, the moonlight could not shine through at all, and there was a huge amount of yin energy gathering among the clouds.

Yang He turned around and winked, and the black cat sprang out from the corner.

The black cat was not injured by the statue of Nuwa, but its hair was messy. Then it took up the two broken fingers of the statue and dug into the soles of Yang He's feet.

"Disciple, since you entered Chaoge, have you seen any evil spirits?"

"Not really."

Yang He complained in his heart that he was beaten up as soon as he arrived at Chaoge, so he didn't have time to visit.

Tong Gui opened his forehead and found that Chaoge's yin energy was soaring into the sky. At first glance, it looked like purgatory on earth, and the cold wind that blew was filled with howls.

Think about it, just the nearly one million people dying from old age, sickness and death is enough to make ghosts run rampant.

Not to mention the prevalence of slavery in the Shang Dynasty. There were at least two to three hundred thousand slaves in Chaoge. Nowadays, thousands of people die every day during large-scale construction projects.

In the allusion world, there are no eighteen levels of hell to isolate humans and ghosts.

It stands to reason that Chaoge should have been filled with demons and demons for a long time.

Master Taiyi took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Yang He, "The reason why saints are saints is not only because they have great merits, but also saints will bear the grievances after death."

"Saints bear the grievances of the world, making all related things full of spirituality. Let alone the common people, immortals are also afraid of being implicated."

As soon as Taiyi Zhenren clicked, Yang He realized that Nuwa's real body was even more evil.

Looking directly at it for a long time is likely to affect the ontology of the main world.

Hiss...

Can I still continue to act as a living Buddha?

Yang He had a slight headache. The conditions for completing the allusion to the ghost in the stone were not yet known. Living Buddhas were most likely to have access to the key to the festival, while the corpse Taoist boy could only play soy sauce, but fell into a passive position.

Forget it, let’s take it one step at a time.

With Taiyi Zhenren around, no matter how bad you are, you can still obtain the subsequent inheritance of the Taoism.

Yang He glanced at the medicine bottle given by Master Xianyang. There were seven pills in it.

【Blood-activating Pill】

[After taking it, it will help increase the yang fire, clear the blood vessels and meridians and suppress injuries. Long-term use will increase the load on the organs and reduce the yang life. 】

Yang He swallowed a blood-activating pill, and the blood vessels that had withered and shrunk gradually recovered.

He threw the medicine bottle to the black cat. It was really convenient to have a storage bag, otherwise the medicine bottle would be destroyed if he was not careful if he carried it with him.

"Hey hey hey."

Master Taiyi glanced at the black cat, "I remember that there is a method for spiritual beast cultivation in Qianyuan Mountain. Disciple, you can look it up when you return to the Golden Light Cave when you have time. Which corner should it be in?" Yang He nodded in agreement. It won't take long. Being able to travel to Qianyuan Mountain with a permanent character, as an immortal cave, it must be extremely rich in resources.

"It doesn't matter what you do. Although the corpse-dissolving immortal body can make the body immortal, you must not treat yourself as a corpse."

"Disciple understands."

Master Taiyi babbled on, then came to the nearby palace.

The construction of Nuwa Palace is coming to an end. Palaces are located everywhere. You can see a large altar that is more than a thousand meters in front of the main hall.

Yang He was in the side hall, but the Yin Qi was already very strong.

"Master, why do we, Qianyuan Mountain, participate in the festival celebrating the birthday of Empress Nuwa?"

"Nuwa Palace has seventy-two halls, accommodating 107 statues of gods. Qianyuan Mountain only needs to take care of three halls and five statues of gods."

Yang He vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and felt that Taiyi was preparing to become the hands-off shopkeeper.

"Master, you..."

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

"I came to Chaoge as a teacher. On the one hand, because Mrs. Yin, the baby in my arms has a master-disciple relationship with me. At the same time, I can be regarded as your brother."

Yang He pretended to be surprised, and Master Taiyi showed a slight smile.

"This matter is related to your previous life and comes from the yin and yang sides of the treasure spirit bead."

After the panel changed the background of the resident character "Zi Dao Tong", Taiyi Zhenren seemed to have adapted himself without any doubts.

"Disciple, the seniority of the three sons of the Li family has long been determined. You have to call him senior brother."

Master Taiyi did not continue to elaborate, but it must be related to the arrangement of Chanjiao. Yang He's Corpse Taoist boy can only be regarded as an addition at the moment.

"On the other hand, it is to visualize the true appearance of the saint."

"Master, didn't you say you can't look directly at a saint?"

"My teacher is different from you."

Master Taiyi said with a half-smile, "Disciple, you are blessed by the statue of Nuwa thanks to your eagle eyes. Hehe, although it is difficult for the Corpse Immortal to become an immortal, it can be achieved easily through cultivation."
< br>

"My disciple didn't think too much at the time, for fear that the living immortal would hurt my senior brother."

Master Taiyi pushed open the door of the next door.

"Similar to the Eagle Eye, if you take good care of the five statues without causing problems, you will get opportunities. What you can comprehend depends on your luck and understanding."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang He could only hold on and hope that Master Taiyi would not trick him into death.

Meow!

The black cat neighed sharply.

Yang He noticed something strange in the palace, everything around him was distorted.

Whether it is the floor tiles or the patterns outlined in the murals, they are all twisted, making it feel like the world is spinning.

The source is the flawed statue of Nuwa on the central altar.

The structure of this statue of Nuwa is extremely strange. Its limbs are tangled together and its facial features are upside down. It cannot be simply described as a "flaw".

Master Taiyi laughed strangely, "Four of the five statues are slightly flawed statues of Nuwa. Don't worry, my disciple, they won't reach the level of evil spirits."

Slightly flawed?

Yang He couldn't help but click his tongue. The two statues of Nuwa that he has seen so far are almost unrecognizable from their original appearance. In the end, they are only slightly flawed?

"Hahaha, the two statues of Nuwa have just been seated now. They will be sent one after another within the remaining ten days. I will ask Qingfeng to assist you."

"Master, what is a serious flaw?"

"The more serious the flaws, the more human they are."

Yang He took a breath, why would the saint's spirituality create such evil spirits?

It is difficult to imagine the true appearance of the saint who descended on the festival day.

(End of chapter)

Previous Details Next