Chapter 302 Hysteria? I can't tell the difference
Shen Lian faced the rising sun and walked among the halls of the old Alchemy Chamber.
"If the situation in the deep ghost market is similar to that of Wuzhuang Temple, there must be a special peach tree in the old Danding room..."
The temple is silent during the day, and everything is covered Thick dust.
Except for the footprints left by Shen Lian, there is no sign of life in recent years. It looks like a historic site that no one cares about.
He came to the main hall.
The statue of the Sanqing Dynasty is located in the center. It is tens of meters in size and gives a sense of oppression. The surrounding murals are scenes of the Sanqing Dynasty preaching.
The various ornaments decorating the statue emit a shimmer and are all lower multipliers.
Shen Lian stared at the statue of Sanqing, and heard the chanting sound from Night Khan Taoist Temple. It was the sound of thousands of disciples attending morning classes.
“In a sense, it is quite leisurely to enter the old alchemy cauldron chamber.”
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
Even if Li Liuru would only show up to make alchemy after nightfall and it was relatively safe during the day, he would inevitably be tense all the time.
The Eye of Wisdom is used every once in a while, and the origin of any object is not missed.
After checking the main hall, there was no information about Li Liuru, but everything showed that no one had entered or left it for a long time.
Shen Lian walked towards the alchemy room not far from the main hall.
At this time, the talisman in his hand was slightly warm.
Not long ago, I just asked Elder Fengjing about Li Liuru’s origin, and after only a few steps, I got the latter’s answer.
Elder Fengjing was slightly nervous and still emphasized that Shen Lian should not believe what Li Liuru said.
"Elder, you also know that I am in the Old Alchemy Cauldron Room, and it is inevitable that I will come into contact with Li Liuru. Only by understanding the situation can we be just in case."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Elder Fengjing , said: "Li Liuru has been in Night Khan Taoist Temple for thousands of years. When I first took over Night Khan Taoist Temple two thousand years ago, he was already in the old Danding Room."
According to the time flow rate of Chiming and Yangtian, two thousand years is equivalent to one hundred years in the mortal world.
Shen Lian pushed open the door of the alchemy room, and the smell of mold hit his face. There was only a three-legged tripod standing in the corner. No one had made alchemy for a long time.
“Elder, didn’t you say that Li Liuru came to Night Khan Taoist Temple before you?”
“It was at least a thousand years earlier than our three land gods. However, two thousand years ago, Li Liuru is not as elusive as he is now, and he can communicate simply when he appears. "
Li Liuru was once very keen on recruiting disciples to teach alchemy, even if he kept repeating crazy words in his mouth, no one cared.
Later, he became more and more crazy, and even occasionally his disciples disappeared.
In the end, the old Danding Room was abandoned.
"Crazy words? What would he have said two thousand years ago?"
"Everything is false, I am dreaming, why should I wake up."
"These three sentences are the most repeated. It seems that he has been questioning the reality of the Taoist Academy, but dreams were rarely mentioned thousands of years ago."
Shen Lian was noncommittal, "Elder, have you seen Li Liuru with your own eyes?"
"Yes. Listening to his nonsense almost shook my Taoist heart. Later, Li Liuru became more and more crazy, and I didn't dare to contact him anymore. "
Elder Fengjing added: "You have to be careful. As long as you stay in the wing at night, Li Liuru will usually ignore you."
Shen Lian smiled bitterly, why. It feels like Li Liuru is particularly passionate about him.
I came to my door twice in one night.
He opened the tripod, and there was a layer of dark brown ointment inside, which was extremely rancid.
According to the information obtained from the appraisal, the ointment has nothing to do with Li Liuru. It seems that it was refined by a monk from the Plague Department before the old Alchemy Cauldron Room was completely abandoned.
“Huh?”
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and noticed that the tripod was holding a book.
Seeing this, the muscles in his right arm swelled and he took out the old books.
Elder Fengjing passed on the message: "Li Liuru is the master who introduced you to the world. Did he give you a Taoist title?"
Immediately, he didn't see Shen Lian's response, so he repeated it again.
"Something happened?"
Elder Fengjing looked uneasy and was about to leave the seclusion and go to the old alchemy cauldron room when he received a message from Shen Lian, "Elder, Li Liuru got it for me. The Tao name is, [Tianwen] "
"Tianwen..."
"Not bad." Elder Fengjing nodded with satisfaction. Daozi of the Wenbu Department is worthy of the title Tianwen.
Shen Lian ignored Elder Fengjing and stared at the book with a complicated expression.
It says clearly on the cover.
[Li Lian watched Tao Tianzun’s explanation and had some impressions]
[Written by Li Lian, it has a history of 1,543 years, recording specious Taoist scriptures, the fourth There is also a line of comments left by Daode Tianzun on the page. 】
Shen Lian couldn't help but sent a message and asked: "Elder, are there...many lunatics like Li Liuru in the Eight Divisions?"
"At least there are only two or three cases in the outer sect, but the rest of the monks are already dead. Eliminate.”
Shen Lian opened the book, and the handwriting inside was crooked and the content seemed awkward and difficult to understand.
The so-called moral heavenly comment on the fourth page is even more distorted to the point of exaggeration. Just seeing it makes you feel sick to your stomach.
After four pages, the handwriting can no longer be distinguished.
"Although the books are thousands of years old, considering the speed of time in heaven, it is absolutely impossible for them to be passed down naturally."
Shen Lian only wants to be sure of one thing now.
"Elder, does the Taoist Academy have a list of immortals from the ancient Heavenly Court Plague Department?"
Elder Fengjing was about to ask, but suddenly realized Shen Lian's unpredictable identity. It is very likely that he is the reincarnation of a certain Plague God.
Perhaps Su Hui from Tianwen’s previous life has begun to recover.
Shen Lian turned around and left the alchemy room, and then explored the other palaces. There was only one book that might involve Li Liuru. He returned to the side room to practice and hit the five realms of divine travel.
Half a day later.
There was a sound of breaking the air outside the house, and a flag-like magic weapon came with a jade slip wrapped in it. After handing the jade slip to Shen Lian, it disappeared.
The jade slips are a device used by the orthodox Taoist sect to store information. I don’t know which corner found them.
Shen Lian placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his soul sensed a massive amount of information. The jade slip even recorded the name of the Taoist boy from the Plague Department.
Because the staff of the Plague Department were constantly changing, the content was so numerous that it made his hair stand on end.
"Look for it honestly."
Fortunately, Shen Lian's soul is extremely strong, and even if he scans it roughly, there will be no oversight.
He stopped practicing and concentrated on the jade slips. Finally, before dark, he found one of the thousands of Taoist boys in the ancient Tianting plague department.
[Li Lian, also known as Liuru, was originally a barefoot doctor in the mortal world. After entering Taoism, he practiced medicine for three hundred years. Under the enlightenment of Yang Wenyao, the messenger of plague in the north, he became a member of the Ministry of Plague. He was later imprisoned for stealing flat peaches and eventually died of hypothetical disease. He was imprisoned in the Immortal Room of the Ministry of Plague. 】
“Li Liuru is indeed a person from thousands of years ago.”
“It can be seen that there has been some kind of mutation in the innate spiritual roots. Not only the ginseng fruit tree, but also the flat peach tree can connect the past and the present. "
"It's just that the way of connecting the past and the present is very strange."
"As a Taoist boy of the ancient Tianting plague department, was Li Liuru able to communicate because of his madness or because he was imprisoned. The old alchemy chamber of the Night Khan Taoist Temple in later generations? ”
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, Li Liuru's madness seemed to be getting worse.
"Later died of a hypothetical disease in the Immortal Prison of the Ministry of Plague."
"Hysteria?"
When Li Liuru of the ancient heaven dies, the phenomenon connecting ancient and modern times will be Stopped abruptly.
"Hiss..."
"Li Liuru said that he was able to listen to the sermons of the Taoist God every day, and the annotations in the books also prove that this is true."
"How could he, a little Taoist boy from the plague department, be able to hear the sermons every day? Daode Tianzun? "
"Could it be that Daode Tianzun discovered that Li Liuru can travel back and forth between the past and the present! "
Shen Lian's heart was beating wildly, and he had an incredible feeling that Li Liuru's "cultivation was wrong". This is the view of the Moral God.
"Will Li Liuru bring the insights of the Moral God tonight?"
.........
In the pitch black where one could not see anything, a heavy breathing suddenly came.
"Hey hey hey, I have a disciple again."
Li Liuru's bloated body crawled in the darkness. The environment he was in was obviously a narrow prison, cold and damp without any light.
The only ventilation opening is at the top of the prison, but there is no light.
"Moral God, my disciples are here to listen to your sermon again."
Li Liuru couldn't wait to get closer to the vent, and could only vaguely see a corner. The dim candlelight outside was only half a meter.
Under the candlelight, he saw the smiling Moral God.
"Your Majesty, the Moral Heavenly Lord, my disciple encountered a problem during his practice."
"Yes, that's right, it's the refining scripture that you mentioned in your previous sermon, Heavenly Lord , how to take into account one’s own moral integrity? ”
"Tianzun, you have learned a lesson!!!"
In the prison, Li Liuru kept talking to himself, as if he was talking to the moral Tianzun.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Li Liuru’s muttering stopped abruptly.
Two steps from far to near.
Bang.
The vent was opened, and the plague soldiers leaned over to inspect the prison.
Li Liuru was already asleep, and there were bursts of snoring.
The Wenbu Tiangong closed the vents, and others hesitated to ask: "How could Li Lian go crazy inexplicably if he didn't have the cultivation of an Earth Immortal?"
"How do I know? He kept talking about the destruction of heaven, and said that the plague department in the dream recruited hundreds of disciples, and the plague god judged it to be hysteria. "
"The good Immortal God of the Plague Department is not doing it right. He covets flat peaches."
Another person lowered his voice and said: "I think it's not just theft. You must have never been to the Queen Mother's flat peach garden. I heard that there are Several flat peach trees...are sick."
"Sick!"
"Well, the gods who have eaten sick flat peaches have gone crazy."
He glanced at the prison door with pity, "The crazy immortal god seems to be suffering from hysteria just like Li Lian. Sooner or later something big will happen to the plague department."
The Heavenly Soldiers of the Plague Department shuddered and could not help but show fear on their faces.
Another person explained: "Don't be afraid, look at the wall opposite Li Lian's prison."
"As long as the portrait of the Moral God exists, he can at most commit suicide every day. Talk to yourself, you won’t lose control.”
The Heavenly Soldier of the Plague Department looked back at the portrait, the candlelight flickered, the moral god flickered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to continue to rise.
He quickened his pace, "Speaking of which, Sanqing Taoist Patriarch was preaching recently."
"Yes, Zhen Yuanzi came to listen to Yuanshi Tianzun's talk about the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. It's a pity that we don't have the fate to get a glimpse of it."
The two plague soldiers left, and Li Liuru snored in the prison. still.
If someone enters the prison, they will definitely smell a faint smell of corpse, mixed with the fragrance of flat peaches, slowly drifting away.
(End of this chapter)