Chapter 152 The Three Ancestors of Qianyuan Mountain
Taoist Yu was restless, and the ladybug in his body had disappeared.
It wasn't that Yang He was open-minded, but that the ladybug with the eye pupil had turned into a large number of eggs, which were following the blood flow and spreading all over the body.
He hurriedly left the street and went deep into the secluded alley.
"Zi...Zi Taoist? Is there anyone who can live for more than three thousand years?"
Taoist Yu kept rummaging through his storage bag, and before long, he found two slightly broken bronze statues in his hand.
One statue has three heads and six arms, with hot wheels on its feet and a fire-tipped spear in its hand; the other statue is divided into two sides, Yin and Yang, with an ordinary Taoist boy on the front and a green-faced corpse with fangs on the back.
The facial features of the statue are blurry, but Taoist Yu has seen the well-preserved portraits of the Zishi Religion.
At least sixty-seven points similar to the previous person.
"Coincidence?"
"But the corpse Taoist is also a corpse decomposing the immortal body."
"A person who looks similar to the corpse Taoist has the same corpse corpse immortal body."
Immortal bodies have become extinct in later generations, so after noticing a trace of the corpse's immortal body, Lu Zhenren blocked the news within the Zishi Sect.
Lu Zhenren thought that it was born by chance, but there were so many coincidences that it was scary to think about it.
Taoist Yu had met Yang He himself, and he didn't abandon any of his organs at all. He was indeed more like an ancient monk who only existed three thousand years ago.
At that time, Qianyuan Mountain was at its peak, and the Zishi Sect was highly respected.
Zushijiao calls Zhenren Taiyi, who founded Qianyuan Mountain, the "immortal ancestor", the eldest disciple Nezha as the "second ancestor", and the corpse Taoist as the "third ancestor".
Or it is called the ‘Three Immortals of Zishijiao’.
There are countless recorded rumors that are both true and false. Taoist Yu even heard a saying that none of the three immortals died and would revive one after another as time goes by.
"Could it be that the Third Patriarch has woken up first?"
Taoist Yu had a lot of thoughts and was a little overwhelmed for a while.
"Yu Zheng, how are you? Have you found the common things that Master needs?"
The voice interrupted Yu Zheng's thoughts.
Yu Zheng turned his head and saw another comrade from the Zishi Sect standing at the entrance of the alley.
"Senior Brother Song Liao, my head is a little tingling, so I found a place where there is no one to calm down my breath, so as not to expose any flaws and be noticed by the Yamen."
Song Liao sneered unabashedly, his eyes filled with contempt.
In terms of cultivation, Song Liao was only the first to enter the Evil Ghost Realm, and had not even completed a single recovery. Yu Zheng, who was in the Li Ghost Realm, was a junior.
"Yu Zheng, hurry up and check it out. Mr. Lu only cares about the results."
"Junior brother understands."
Yu Zheng lowered his head. There were obvious suture marks on his neck. Violent movements would cause blood to ooze from his neck.
In contrast, Song Liao's body and head are integrated without such exaggerated flaws.
Yu Zheng looks just over thirty, but is actually eighty-seven years old. He is the eldest of the four Zishi monks.
When he touched his neck, he couldn't help but think of his experiences before he was fifty.
His qualifications are too low to be admitted to the rank of chief minister. After nearly thirty years of hard training, he cannot even step into the threshold of the evil ghost realm.
Any recovery is a distant dream.
At the age of fifty, Yu Zheng came into contact with Zushijiao.
Out of the desire to become an immortal, he chose to join the Zishi Sect without hesitation, and the price he paid was to take the head and refine it for three days and three nights.
Most of the monks who took the lead together did not survive. Yu Zheng not only survived, but also clung to the Zishi Sect to climb up.
"Thirty years, I have been a dog for the Zishi Sect for thirty years."
Yu Zheng's expression became distorted, he stood up and walked out of the alley, walking faster and faster, staring directly at Song Liao's back.
"I acted like a cow and a horse to obtain resources, and I narrowly escaped death and completed a second recovery."
"But... the Li Gui Realm is already my upper limit."
Yu Zheng suddenly felt like a dream. There was no progress in cultivation for four years, and the evil ghost in his body became more and more restless. He relied on the elixirs given by Zishijiao to survive.
He can continue to be a dog because he still has Yangshou.
Once Yang's life is about to end, the Zishi Church will immediately abandon him.
Acquired aliens are not worth mentioning. In the Zishi Sect, they will even be reduced to consumables for refining talismans.
Only natural aliens like Song Liao are the true successors of Zishi Religion, and acquired aliens can only be regarded as junior disciples no matter how high their cultivation level is.
"I don't mind being a dog, but I don't want to die still a dog."
Yu Zheng's expression was ferocious, and his eyes showed naked ambition.
Since that person is very likely to be the third ancestor of Qianyuan Mountain, why not take a gamble, maybe this is the last immortal fate in this life.
"Senior brother."
Yu Zheng called to Song Liao, who stopped slightly impatiently.
"Actually, junior brother had already inquired about the common objects in a pawn shop before, but he wanted to hand them over to Master Lu personally, so he didn't tell the truth."
Song Liao sneered and said: "Yu Zheng, you are so courageous."
Yu Zheng pretended to be scared and took something out of his arms tremblingly.
After Song Liao opened it, he found that it contained coral-like jade, which exuded a faint yin energy. After breaking it off, it could be restored by gently fitting it together.
"It is indeed a common thing. Junior Brother Yu Zheng, please look for it again. I will share with you some of the resources that Master Lu has given me, um..."
Song Liao saw the blood-stained collar of Yu Zheng's clothes and said, "It's useless to give you resources. I owe you a favor. It will be enough for you to use for a lifetime."
"Thank you, senior brother!!"
Yu Zheng saluted with tears in his eyes, and Song Liao disappeared into the street without looking back.
His face was expressionless, and his soul was close to the insect eggs in Niwan Palace, "Third Ancestor, the villain Yu Zheng wants to exchange common things for a chance to meet you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the insect eggs began to absorb the yin energy around them. Click.
A crack opened on the surface of the egg, and a ladybug with an eye pupil emerged.
Yang He had a weak consciousness attached to the ladybug and was always paying attention to Yu Zheng's every move. He did not expect that the latter would take the initiative to contact him.
"What happened to the Third Ancestor?"
"You don't know something. Zishijiaotian shamelessly talks about the orthodoxy of Qianyuan Mountain, and there is a portrait of your true face inside."
Yu Zheng guessed that Yang He looked down on Zishijiao at all.
The reputation of the Zishi Sect is too bad, and it has indeed done many evil things. How could an immortal be willing to be lumped in with it?
"Three Ancestors? Taiyi Zhenren, Nezha, and Shi Taoist?"
"Yes yes yes."
Yu Zheng was overjoyed. Few people knew the secrets of the three immortals of the Zishi Sect, and they had been able to prove the identity of the three ancestors of Yang He in disguise.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Yang He had returned home at this time, pinching the bridge of his nose with a headache.
The appearance of every character he plays will be close to the real person. I am afraid that not only the corpse Taoist, but also the other permanent characters can be seen.
The corpse Taoist boy in Qianyuan Mountain, the Wusui Buddha in Nuwa Palace, the third prince in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and the Taoist Wen in Kowloon Island...
Whenever there is a portrait, it is possible to recognize oneself.
"The livestock herder Daotong killed earlier came from Kowloon Island. It is certain that Kowloon Island also has forces that have survived to this day."
"My handsome face...is in big trouble."
Yang He looked lucky. The remote areas of Jialiang Water Town lacked resources and there were no forces coveting Peibaicheng, so he could live in peace.
"Yu Zheng, where is your station in Qianyuan Mountain?"
"Not sure."
Yu Zheng did not dare to be ambiguous and said honestly: "Third Ancestor, I only went back and forth once thirty years ago, and I was completely unconscious at the time."
"But there's something weird about it."
"You said."
"I clearly felt that my consciousness had left my body, but later I found that I had not left my body. I seemed to have been in an inexplicable trance."
Yang He narrowed his eyes. If the Zishi Sect could develop and grow under the eyes of the imperial court, the location of the sect must be very secret.
Yu Zheng's description reminded him of endless hell.
Will it?
Is the residence of the Zishi Religion located on a certain level of endless hell?
Yu Zheng took the initiative and said: "Third Patriarch, you are not the only one looking for common things. In fact, some monks from the Zishi Sect are also interested in them. The real person Lu Yuan I follow is also collecting them."
Yang He licked his lips and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
Facts have proved that the allusion world can indeed affect the main world, so that there is a lot of room for manipulation when performing role-playing.
Of course, deliberate use may come back to bite you.
Yu Zheng also exposed the truth and falsehoods of the three Zishijiao people in detail.
Lu Yuan has the highest level of cultivation and has entered the Evil Ghost Realm for the first time. However, using external force to break through has made his foundation unstable, and he needs the blood of the Corpse Immortal to temper his body and soul.
The other two were in the evil ghost realm and had not even been revived once.
Yu Zheng added disdainfully: "If Master Lu gets what he wants, both of them will undoubtedly die, but they don't know it."
"Yu Zheng, how did you know that I was looking for vulgar things?"
“It can be seen from the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce.”
Yu Zheng realized that if he wanted to join the Third Ancestor, he must show sufficient value. "The actions of the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce are actually very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of the Zishijiao."
"Third Ancestor, I can help you collect common objects."
"The villain stays in Zushijiao to act as your spy. As soon as he learns that there are vulgar objects in a certain place, he will notify the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce to obtain them in advance."
Yu Zheng continued uneasily: "At the same time, the humble people can also find ways to pay attention to the common things in the hands of the monks of the Zishi Sect."
"So you gave the fake secular things to Lu Yuan?"
Yu Zheng was shocked.
Coral jade is a very rare yin object, which has the characteristics of healing by touch, and can continuously emit yin energy after being refined.
Before the Yin Qi is exhausted, Lu Yuan will never be able to distinguish between true and false.
And the Third Ancestor could see through it at a glance.
"Third Ancestor, the fake vulgar things have been hiding a villain. As long as Lu Yuan relaxes, the villain can steal all three vulgar objects for you."
Yu Zheng prepared fake vulgar objects because he was afraid that he would accidentally offend Lu Yuan one day. Maybe the fake vulgar objects could save his life.
Yang He didn't reply, and Yu Zheng gritted his teeth and continued.
"Third Ancestor, one of Lu Yuan's three common objects is very special. You must revive it before you can touch it, otherwise you won't be able to notice it at all."
"It's a fragment of the plaque."
Yu Zheng swallowed and said, "Third Ancestor, I wonder if you have heard of Heavenly Court?"
"Heaven!"
Hearing the fluctuation of Yang He's words, he couldn't help but blush.
Yu Zheng realized that the only thing he could rely on was worldly things, and all other aspects were not worthy of the immortal immortal's high gaze.
"Lu Yuan keeps playing with it, but he doesn't know the origin at all!"
"Third Ancestor, I have checked a large number of ancient books of the Zishi Sect. I once wanted to use this information to gain some benefits from Lu Yuan. However, due to my limited qualifications, I have already given up practicing."
"The villain can be sure that the fragments of the plaque must come from..."
“Nantianmen!!!”
(End of chapter)