Chapter 18 My Way Has Been Completed
Chapter 18 My Way Has Been Completed
Xu Qingshan shook his head: "Senior Brother Liu's temper is still so violent. If the god I created was so presumptuous, I would at most give it a few whips to teach it a lesson, not to this extent."
When Chen Huangpi saw this scene, he realized that he might have underestimated their cultivation level.
However, he only knew that above the Golden Core was the Nascent Soul.
He didn't know about the realm above the Nascent Soul stage.
Moreover, Huang Er told himself that the Twelfth Lady was the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, and had reached the pinnacle. There was no way forward anymore, and after her 800-year lifespan was over, she could only practice the way of the gods.
Therefore, the road above is broken.
One by one, the gods walked into the dark area and never came out again.
The rest are all statues that failed to be consecrated.
Look around.
He looked around again.
Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a little confused.
The Fox Mountain God said that he had seen his master with his own eyes, but he did not become a god this time because his foundation was too poor.
So when did it meet its master?
After a long time, the Taoists left one after another.
Xu Qingshan didn't care about his two statues and left these failed statues alone in the cave within the Feixiantu.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Huangpi could no longer see any living people.
"Why are they all gone? Where is Master?"
Chen Huangpi was very surprised. Isn’t the master here?
And there is the eldest senior brother, who has always been very mysterious. His voice is only heard in dark areas but he never shows up.
He had just been staring.
I wanted to see who was the most orthodox eldest brother who inherited Jingxian Temple in legal terms, but I never saw him.
I can't help but...
Chen Huangpi fell into deep thought.
He is young, has an active and smart mind.
Thoughts raced through my head.
I thought: "They said those gods were sent in again, which means that they are referring to that dark area. It was the master who asked them to create gods, so the master and their eldest brother must be in there."
Yes……
It's their senior brother, not their own.
Chen Huangpi was unwilling to sit and wait.
Without hesitation, he jumped out of the statue of the Fox Mountain God.
The golden oil lamp above his head, no, the Taoist surnamed Liu called it the Golden Sky Lantern.
"He really looks like Huang Er."
Chen Huangpi looked up and stared at it for a while and found that except that it was gold and Huang Er was brass, they were almost carved from the same mold.
The oil from this golden sky lantern can transform clay statues into gods.
Huang Er also said that when gods see it, it is like a dog seeing shit, and they are eager to get its lamp oil.
Chen Huangpi guessed that perhaps Huang Er’s lamp oil had a similar effect.
However, Chen Huangpi did not stay for long.
He walked very quickly and soon arrived at the dark area that even the golden sky lantern could not illuminate.
"Master, are you in there?"
Chen Huangpi hesitated and shouted inside.
Although those gods were regarded as creations by the Taoists, they were treated like animals.
But he is a god after all.
Once they went in, they never came out.
It must be dangerous in there.
"Oh! I'm so stupid!"
Chen Huangpi shook his head, thinking that he was in the memory of the Fox Mountain God. It was an illusion, not real.
No matter how dangerous this place is, can you hurt yourself?
Thinking of this, he simply plunged into the dark area.
But the next second.
A voice sounded in the darkness.
"Yes, the master is always here."
That is the Master's voice.
Chen Huangpi felt creepy and looked towards the sound, but there was only darkness in front of him.
He couldn't see where his master was.
But the Master's voice continued to ring.
"Come, come here, come here, the master is here."
"Master, please don't scare me."
Chen Huangpi's voice trembled a little. He didn't understand why the master in the Fox Mountain God's memory could talk to him.
Isn't memory fixed?
It should be what it is.
It can't be that the Fox Mountain God's memory is alive, right?
"Huangpi, come here, let the master take a look at you."
The Master's voice still called to him.
Moreover, he called out his name.
"Yes, Master. Only Master would call me like that."
Chen Huangpi breathed a sigh of relief. He actually didn't like his name very much.
Because his master always liked to call him Huangpi'er instead of disciple, which made him feel like he was calling Huangpizi.
At that time, the master had not yet gone crazy, so he asked the master why.
The master touched his head and said lovingly: "Huangpi'er, you are still a child. It is too formal to call me disciple. You will understand the rules as you call me disciple. Once you understand the rules, you will grow up."
He said, "When I grow up, I can chop a lot of wood, cook a lot of food, and patrol the mountains for my master. Isn't that good?"
"It's neither good nor bad, but it's still not good after all."
After the master finished speaking, he took out the candied haws.
Chen Huangpi likes to eat candied haws, so he forgot what his master's expression was at that time.
I only vaguely remember that I seemed a little sad.
"Master, it's really you! I'm here to find you!"
Chen Huangpi ran towards the direction where the sound came from without any hesitation.
He is still a child at heart.
I didn't think about what was wrong with this.
The dark area is huge.
Chen Huangpi kept running, and whenever he got tired, the entire text of the Yin-Yang Combination Divine Art would appear in his head. Those strange words that resembled flowers, birds, fish and insects would always emit a wisp of cool breath at the critical moment, allowing him to restore his energy.
The master's voice also kept ringing in the front.
I don’t know how long I ran.
Suddenly.
The darkness around him suddenly dissipated.
Do not……
It didn't dissipate, but rather some of the darkness was expanded.
Chen Huangpi saw the master.
The master was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, standing in front of a huge high wall with his back to him.
I don’t know how high that wall is.
Looking at the tangerine peel, there is no end in sight. It is just golden in texture, as if it is made of gold.
There are many words on it.
These were the strange characters that Chen Huangpi recognized but had never seen before, like flowers, birds, fish and insects.
However, he felt dizzy after just one look.
"Master, I feel dizzy and I want to vomit."
"Master, I feel so bad."
"Master, why don't you speak?"
"Because I am hungry."
The master, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, had his back to Chen Huangpi and was unwilling to look back.
Chen Huangpi said: "Master, I am hungry too. Do you have any food? Share some with me."
"No."
The master shook his head and whispered, "Huang Pi'er, you are very filial to your master, right?"
Chen Huangpi said, "Yes, Master. I am the most filial. Even if you don't hand over the Jingxian Temple to me after you pass away, I will still be very filial, more filial than any other disciple."
"Master doesn't believe it."
"Why!!!"
Chen Huangpi was horrified: "Master, I patrol the mountains and collect herbs every day to treat your illness. I have used all the prescriptions in the temple for you. Am I not filial enough?"
"Yes."
The master turned his back to him and said, "You are very filial, but not filial enough."
Chen Huangpi was anxious: "What does it mean to be filial?"
The master said: "Among ordinary people, there are those who are filial and lie on the ice to catch carp. That is true filial piety. Can you do it?"
Chen Huangpi said: "But there is no ice and no carp here."
The master said: "There are also deer milk for parents."
Chen Huangpi said disdainfully: "Master, there are no deer here. Besides, I don't even drink milk. You are so old and still want to drink milk. You are even more childish than me!"
The master sighed: "You can't do this, you can't do that, how can you make me believe that you are the most filial?"
"I am filial!"
Chen Huangpi said as a matter of course: "Master, what you said is what I can't do, so you think I am not filial. But what I can do, does it mean I am not filial?"
"Okay, then I will tell you something you can do."
The master said: "Among ordinary people, there is a woman who is extremely hungry and wants to eat meat. Her son is very filial and cuts off her meat to feed her. This is the ultimate filial piety."
As soon as he finished speaking, the master turned around and looked at Chen Huangpi.
There was a clang.
A hatchet was thrown in front of Chen Huangpi.
The master said, "I am your master. We are like father and son. Now I am hungry and want to eat meat. If you can cut off a piece of meat for me, I will believe that you are a filial child."
"Cutting meat?"
"Why, you are not filial?"
"No, I'm very filial."
"Then why don't you cut off some meat and feed it to me, Master?"
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that this axe is too blunt, and my skin is too thick to cut it."
"This hatchet is not ordinary. It can cut through even the toughest flesh."
"Master, I really can't cut it open."
"Hey, Master, I know that you are unwilling to cut your flesh to feed Master! Your filial piety is just lip service, but in fact you are a selfish, heartless and unfilial son!"
This time, Chen Huangpi was completely anxious.
Seeing that the master was angry, he began to question his own filial piety.
Chen Huangpi, who was determined to take care of his master at the age of eight, could not bear such stimulation.
"Okay, I'll cut it for you now."
Chen Huangpi picked up the hatchet on the ground. The hatchet was as light as a feather, so he picked it up easily.
After getting it.
A chill spread along the handle of the knife to my arm.
Chen Huangpi shuddered, then, under the expectant gaze of his master in the dark blue Taoist robe, he raised the hatchet and chopped down on his forearm.
"Look, I'm so naughty..."
Before he could finish his words, Chen Huangpi screamed.
The hatchet actually cut a hole in his arm, and drops of blood flowed out.
"It hurts!"
It seemed that the hatchet was not chopping Chen Huangpi's arm.
But his head.
His head suddenly exploded, and strange words spun wildly.
It hurts, it hurts too much!
"Master, I'm in so much pain."
Chen Huangpi subconsciously looked at his master, trying to find comfort.
But suddenly I discovered.
I don’t know when, maybe at the moment when the hatchet cut my arm, the master stood in front of me, stretched out his hands to catch the few drops of blood.
goodong...
The master's throat moved, and his eyes were filled with strange malice.
"Keep chopping, Master wants to eat meat!"
The voice was rude.
Chen Huangpi was frightened and threw away the hatchet in panic, and the wound on his arm healed instantly.
The master panicked and quickly caught the hatchet.
One hand held the hatchet, and the other hand caught the dripping blood below.
One drop, two drops, three drops.
“Why is there only this much?”
The master roared angrily and licked the hatchet with his tongue.
However, the hatchet was not stained with any blood.
There wasn't even a smell of blood.
"I'm so angry, so angry!"
Chen Huangpi looked at his furious master in disbelief.
"Master, why don't you comfort me? I'm hurt."
"Coax you?"
The master said quickly, "Huang Pi'er, you are injured. I feel sorry for you, but I am very hungry. You are so filial, can you cut some meat for me to eat?"
"not good!"
Chen Huangpi said aggrievedly: "Master would never treat me like this. You are not my master, who are you?"
This must not be the Master.
When the master was not obsessed with gains and losses, he loved himself the most and would not let himself suffer any injustice.
Even when I was sick and crying, as long as I told my master about my grievances, no matter how crazy he was, he would calm down for a moment and cheer me up.
But this master doesn’t know how to do that.
"Give me back my blood!"
Chen Huangpi was very angry.
But the master looked at him coldly, said nothing, opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his stomach.
"My path is complete!!!"
(End of this chapter)