"Impossible! I have been living with the old man since I can remember...!" Xiao Daotong said with some excitement.
Zhang Qingdi saw that his expression did not look fake, so he stopped provoking him. He just said, "If that's the case, then this matter will be interesting!"
Looking at the unbelievable look on the little Taoist boy's face, he didn't find it interesting at all.
“Is it possible that you saw it wrong?”
“You like to eat beans while meditating.
You have a book of erotic pictures hidden behind the Sanqing statue, and you like the proprietress of the wine shop in the town because of her legs..."
"I believe it! I believe it! "The little Taoist boy yelled and stopped.
"You boy's hobbies are quite unique. "Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
The little Taoist boy blushed with shame when he heard this.
"It's nothing for a young man to be curious about these things.
But at this time you still have to focus on your practice, so that you can pursue the woman you like in the future. "Master Qingdi gave the little Taoist boy a few words of enlightenment.
"I understand..." The little Taoist boy nodded.
I have become a ghost, so what will happen in the future?
“Then what should we do now? "Xiaodaotong Wendao.
"This matter is very interesting, so I naturally want to find out. "Emperor Zhang Qing took over Zhongshan.
Once the statue was shattered, the river was now completely controlled by Emperor Zhang Qing.
Zhang Qingdi finally helped the little Taoist boy fulfill his wish. After picking up the two statues, Zhang Qingdi took the little Taoist boy back to the small temple.
It was completely dark at this time.
The little Taoist boy asked Zhang Qingdi, "I still don't know what you call him?"
"My name is Zhang Qingdi!"
The little Taoist boy was secretly shocked, thinking that this name was really big.
But on second thought, this person’s ability can definitely suppress this name.
"My Taoist name is Tiandu! Zhang Xianren, how do you find out about this statue?"
"The statue is not the key." Emperor Zhang Qing shook his head and said.
As he spoke, he led the little Taoist boy into the Sanqing Hall, and Emperor Zhang Qing bowed to Sanqing.
"Uncle, Second Uncle, Master, if you hear this, please shield this place. I always feel like someone is watching us here." After Zhang Qingdi finished speaking, there was no reaction.
“They are your teachers?” the little Taoist boy asked in surprise.
Emperor Zhang Qing nodded, but he was surprised that none of the three responded...
After a while, the little Taoist boy asked, "Can the Great Immortal tell me about the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty?" Story?”
“You worship them and haven’t heard of their legends?” Emperor Zhang Qing asked in confusion.
"In my memory, the old man only told me that they were the Sanqing. But nothing about them was said."
Hearing this, Emperor Zhang Qing frowned slightly, "They are not in the Taoist scriptures you read. "Record?"
"No." Xiao Daotong shook his head.
"Then how do you know Pangu?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked again.
"I also heard what the old man said." Xiao Daotong replied.
Zhang Qingdi flashed with thunder, and he used teleportation to try to leave here. But now he found that he was trapped on this mountain.
He can't leave here at this time!
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Zhang Qingdi understood that he couldn't figure out the matter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave here.
The little Taoist boy didn't know how to help Zhang Qingdi for a while. He sat on the futon with a sad face.
Zhang Qingdi was much more relaxed than him.
"Great Immortal, do you have an idea?"
Zhang Qingdi shook his head, "Have a good rest... Oh, you don't need to rest! Then go play, I will sort out my thoughts."
How could he have any thoughts? Emperor Zhang Qing just wanted to send him away.
"Okay." Xiao Daotong nodded obediently.
Because it was night, the little Taoist boy took off the banana leaves on his head.
He wanted to visit the old man’s grave. If his memory was false, then who was buried in the old man’s grave?
He followed the path in the back mountain and floated directly over.
There is only one grave on the mountain behind, and the little Taoist boy is standing in front of it.
"The Immortal said that I have memory problems, but I clearly remember that I buried you here myself."
Just as the little Taoist boy was talking, a bolt of lightning struck from the tomb, splitting the small tomb open.
The coffin in the small grave was very new, and the little Taoist boy was frightened by the scene in front of him.
But then he thought about it, he was a Taoist priest.
Oh, he is still a dead Taoist priest!
Then don’t be afraid of these things.
The coffin board was blown open by a gust of wind, and the body lying inside was seen.
The little Taoist boy finally broke through!
Because the person lying in the coffin is himself...
There are no mirrors at this time, and people generally don’t know what they look like.
But Xiao Daotong had seen his own body before.
He also watched his body being buried by the river by the village chief. Yesterday, the village chief and Er Niu, whom he rescued, came to worship him.
Why is it that I am lying in the coffin now?
The old man from before?
"Cough cough cough!" A familiar coughing sound came.
The little Taoist priest knew who he was as soon as he heard the coughing sound.
"You, aren't you dead? No, the great immortal said that I don't have you in my memory. What's going on?"
The old man glanced warily in the direction of the small temple.
He stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Daotong's neck.
"You have too many questions, I can't answer them." The old man picked up the soul of the little Taoist boy and threw it into his corpse!
Little Daotong's soul returned to his physical body, and for a moment he thought the old man was helping him.
But he immediately stopped thinking that way. His body was like an alchemy furnace.
What you are refining at this time is your own soul.
The old man was circling his body while chanting, "The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon!"
Following this mantra, the mantra continued. When the sound rang out, the little Taoist boy felt like he was in a raging fire, and felt that he was about to be completely refined.
Just when his consciousness became increasingly blurred and he felt like he was about to die, a green light suddenly lit up on his body.
This green light protected him from being burned by the fierce fire.
"Practice! Practice! Practice!" the old man shouted with a ferocious expression.
The little Taoist boy's body was refined into a magic weapon by him. After each sacrifice, the little Taoist boy would give birth to a new soul.
"Don't practice. No matter how hard you practice, you won't be able to achieve enlightenment." Emperor Zhang Qing's voice sounded.
"You, aren't you in Sanqing Temple! When did you come out?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.
"What is your relationship with Sanqing? What is my relationship with Sanqing!" Emperor Zhang Qing said with a sneer.
He pulled the body of the little Taoist boy, and the soul of the little Taoist boy came out.
"Why wasn't he refined?" the old man said in surprise.
"Of course I took action." Emperor Zhang Qing threw Zhongshan directly and suppressed the old man.
The little Taotong looked at the old man in disbelief.
"Why are you doing this?" Xiao Dao Tonghe asked.
The old man had no intention of answering. He was ready to escape, but how could he escape with Zhong Shan here?
"I don't think you have a chance to escape." Emperor Zhang Qing's Zhongshan pressed down, and the old man was in agony. "I have a lot of questions. If you help me solve one, I will move Zhongshan up an inch.
If you dare to lie to me, I will use Zhongshan to kill you. !
You should have seen what I am capable of. It is actually easier for me to find the answer when you become a ghost. "Zhang Qingdi was actually scaring him.
The ghost's memory will be biased, so it is not as true as asking directly.
"I said! I say! "
"What method did you use to transform the village under the mountain?
To be honest, I have a lot of experience in illusions, but it took a lot of trouble for me to see through that village! ”
"This is my little world, but you have seen through my transformed village?" the old man asked in disbelief.
It turns out this is a small world.
Zhang Qingdi did not believe that he could teleport to a small world easily. He was afraid that there was someone else plotting this, so he couldn't help but glance at the Sanqing Temple.
"Why is it that you are not in this little Taoist boy's memory fragments, but he remembers you!" Zhang Qingdi asked.
But after looking at the corpse, he actually had the answer.
Asking this is just trying to be dishonest.
Zhang Qingdi first moved Zhongshan up an inch, and the guy felt a lot more relaxed.
“Because this corpse has been refined by me using a secret method, it can refine the soul, and then give birth to new souls.
Those new souls do not recognize me, but The first soul was indeed raised by me.
They all inherited the memory of the first soul." The old man did not dare to hide it and said to Emperor Zhang Qing quickly.
This guy didn't tell lies.
The little Taoist boy felt very sad when he heard this, "All of this is a lie?
This mountain and this temple are all a lie?"
This Xiao Daotong asked, somewhat unacceptable.
Zhang Qingdi asked him to calm down and asked the final question.
"Why are you doing this?"
Hearing Emperor Zhang Qing ask this, the guy hesitated.
"I, I want to refine a magic weapon." The old man said hesitantly.
“Wrong answer!” Emperor Zhang Qing snorted coldly and pressed Zhong Shan down two inches.
The old man kept vomiting blood.
"You are hesitant and stammering when telling a lie. Don't even think about lying to me with your inner quality." Zhang Qingdi took out a fruit and took a bite.
"I was wrong! I was wrong!" The old man cried bitterly.
As I said before, it’s not that he knew he was wrong, he felt like he was about to die!
“Then tell me quickly.” Emperor Zhang Qing took a bite of the fruit. "If you can't tell me before you finish eating this fruit, then you don't have to tell me."
"Tiandu has a trace of Dutian Lei Zhong's breath.
I kept refining his soul and resurrected him from death!
The purpose is to find the strongest soul of Du Tianlei species and then eat him. Then I hope to get the Dutian Thunder Seed from the Great God Pangu! "The old man really couldn't stand Zhong Shan's oppression, so he quickly revealed everything.
At first, Emperor Zhang Qing thought it was some kind of plot.
I didn't expect this was an opportunity for him.
“Why do you worship Sanqing? "Zhang Qingdi felt that it was impossible for those three to care about everything.
At most, they knew about it but didn't bother to care about it.
He even regarded this as an opportunity to fatten the pig and wait for the right person to harvest it.
"I felt that the world would be intolerable after I did this, so I thought of offering sacrifices to the Three Pure Ones and asking them to bear with me." The old man said shamelessly.
Zhang Qingdi was speechless for a while, but he didn't expect that this old man was quite pious.
"It's too heavy! It's too heavy! Please loosen it up for me." The old man begged.
Emperor Zhang Qing lifted Zhongshan a little higher because he still had something to ask.
"How are you sure that he is the Dutian thunder species?" Zhang Qingdi continued to ask.
The old man looked at Zhong Shan in awe.
This mountain is really terrifying. This feeling of oppression cannot be described in words.
“I was originally an Immortal Official of the Thunder Department of Heavenly Court. By chance, I saw the Five Thunder Zhengfa once, and then I knew these five major types of thunder.
Unexpectedly, during a business trip to the lower world, I entered this small world inexplicably.
There was nothing here but this hill.
There is only one Pangu statue carved by someone unknown on this mountain.
The statue is so incompetent. If I hadn’t discovered the aura of the Dutian thunder species later, I would have thought it was a bullhorn monster. "The old man said clearly.
Zhang Qingdi glanced at the little Taoist boy with an expression that said I was right.
But how can Xiao Daotong care about this now.
He didn’t expect that everything he experienced turned out to be a scam!
“I tried many ways, but none of them could get the Dutian Thunder Seed from the statue.
I have been trapped here for I don’t know how many years.”
“ Who was the God of Thunder when you were in Heaven?" Emperor Zhang Qing interrupted and asked.
"It's Lord Yunxiao!"
It was indeed a long time.
"My magic power is weak, but after so many years of hard work, Huangtian has paid off. This small world has finally been refined by me.
After refining this small world, I have some power. Clue.
I found that the soul of a human can be attached to this stone sculpture.
So I grabbed a kid from the little world and came in.
After thousands of years of unremitting efforts, I finally fused the child's soul with the Thunder Seed.
Just when I was about to eat the child's soul and fuse it with the thunder seed, I discovered that the thunder seed was very weak. I studied for another hundred years and finally came up with a solution. "
When the old man said this, he didn't even look at Tiandu.
"I made the child's corpse into a magic weapon.
As long as I am not satisfied with the soul, I can take it in and refine it again.
But I didn’t expect you to suddenly appear and startle me.
As soon as I saw you, I knew that you had great powers, but I was still greedy, so I took the risk of capturing him and refining it. "
Zhang Qingdi listened carefully.
"Do you have any questions? "The old guy asked suddenly.
"No more." Zhang Qingdi shook his head and said.
"Then can I ask you a question." The old guy said in a nonchalant manner.
“Ask!” Emperor Zhang Qing was not angry, but asked him to speak directly.
"I feel the purest breath of thunder from you, and there are two..." A greedy smile appeared on the old man's face.
“Well, I have the Purple Sky Thunder Seed, and a Buddhist Thunder Seed.” Emperor Zhang Qing said without hesitation.
"Impossible! Most people can only hold one kind of thunder."
Zhang Qingdi didn't expect that this old guy knew a lot.
"What do you think is the reason?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a half-smile.
“Your Dantian has turned into a thunder pool!”
Emperor Zhang Qing nodded, but did not speak.
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed like crazy. "It's done! I'm done!"
He suddenly stopped laughing and pushed Zhong Shan away.
Then he said to Emperor Zhang Qing with a ferocious expression, "In this case, you are my opportunity!" (End of Chapter)