Chapter 31 3 Master

Chapter 31 The Third Master

In place.

Chen Huangpi held a candied haws in one hand and a brass oil lamp in the other.

I was totally at a loss.

"Master told me to go back to sleep, but it's almost dawn. What if I can't get out?"

After dawn, the extra area of ​​Jingxian Temple will disappear.

If you don't get out at that time, you will never be able to get out again.

Chen Huangpi was very anxious.

He looked at the brass oil lamp in his hand and hurriedly urged: "Huang Er, Huang Er, wake up quickly, something big has happened."

However, the brass oil lamp remained motionless.

"Oh no! Could it be that Huang Er didn't come back alive?"

Chen Huangpi was feeling very nervous.

And at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The soul-seeking ghost sneered, "Your master is treating you like a child. Life and death are determined by heaven. Death is death. He can say that he can live? The one in the underworld can't do that. He can only arrange for his reincarnation. This is the law of nature."

"You bullshit!"

Chen Huangpi said unhappily: "You have no idea how powerful my master is. If he says it is, it must be true!"

The soul-seeking ghost said, "I admit that your master is very strange. He gnawed me into a skeleton and even ate the previous owner alive. But if we really talk about life and death, there is no one in this world who knows more than me."

Chen Huangpi asked: "If you understand, will you become a ghost?"

"Why don't you resurrect?"

"Do you like being a skeleton?"

After three questions in a row, the soul-seeking ghost was left speechless.

It was annoyed and angry.

This contract master is really rude.

Even if the previous owner was evil, he would not treat it like this.

But it didn't dare to really get angry.

Because looking at the attitude of Chen Huangpi's master, it seems that he is really protective of his own people.

If his master knew about this.

I'm afraid I can't even make a skeleton.

You know, the last time the weird Taoist swallowed the previous master in one gulp, it realized at that time that this Taoist was extremely terrifying, so it retreated into the Book of Souls without thinking.

The Book of Souls is a world of its own.

That is a corner of the Yellow Springs Realm. You cannot get in unless you are a contract master or a soul, no matter how powerful your cultivation is.

But the fact is.

Chen Huangpi's master mysteriously appeared in the Yellow Springs.

It seemed as if the Soul-Catching Book was completely unaware of its existence, allowing the soul-seeking ghost to be gnawed away bit by bit until it became a skeleton.

Until now.

When the soul-seeking ghost thought of the situation at that time, he felt pain in all his bones.

"Let's wait a little longer. When he finds out that the broken lamp can't survive, then we'll know who's right and who's wrong."

The soul-seeking ghost sneered and then stopped showing any expression, silently waiting to see Chen Huangpi make a fool of himself.

……

At this moment.

In the extra area of ​​Jingxian Temple.

The old Taoist in purple robe had a gloomy face, and wherever his eyes passed, nothing in the darkness could escape his eyes.

Even the moonlight can't shine in.

It also has absolutely no effect on it.

The old Taoist in purple robe came to the path that Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp had walked, which was the end of the road of 998 steps.

The difference is.

When Chen Huangpi walked, there were only 998 steps.

Because that evil is not there.

The old Taoist in purple robe came over, but he had not reached the end after taking 998 steps.

Just one step forward.

Just one more step.

When you reach the 999th step, the evil will take action and drag you into another unknown place.

The purple-robed Taoist glanced down at his feet, where there lay a half-body monster, the upper half of which was rotten and the lower half was fleshy.

It was also a Taoist priest in this Taoist temple when it was alive.

But after death, it becomes evil.

I don't know why, it seems that it has never forgotten the old Taoist in purple robe, and it seems that it is just out of fear, staring at the old Taoist in purple robe, refusing to look away.

"roll!"

The purple-robed Taoist uttered a word.

Then he stomped the evil creature into mud and stepped into the mud before taking a step forward and walking away.

The so-called thing that will disappear if you step on it doesn't exist at all.

Give this evil one ten thousand courages.

It didn't dare to do anything.

In other words, it didn't bully Chen Huangpi, but the old Taoist in purple robe trampled it into mud. Given some time, it will come back to life.

But what if it bullies Chen Huangpi.

That's not the case.

The crown of the magic tree is so large that it can block the red moon and prevent any moonlight from shining in.

Its branches were rustling.

Seeming extremely uneasy.

Even the human fruits produced by the magic tree were silent, with their eyes and mouths closed and their ears covered, as if they were dead.

Wow…

If Chen Huangpi was here at this time.

He would certainly look at the magic tree without any scruples, and he would be able to see that the magic tree, which originally blocked out the sky and the sun, with raging flames, and which could cause the earth to collapse with a single move, was now desperately extending countless roots into the soil.

Its canopy is also shrinking.

Its branches are falling off.

The people also turned into ashes.

It was originally an extremely terrifying evil, and had stayed in the extra area of ​​Jingxian Temple for who knows how many years. It then turned into a disaster, becoming a demon tree even more ferocious than the Yellow Peril.

But now, it is cutting off its own body.

Its breath is constantly weakening.

But even so, its action was too late.

The old Taoist in purple robe stood under the tree, raised his head and stared coldly at the crown of the magic tree.

"It's you, the yellow-skinned fellow who bullied me?"

All the movements of the magic tree stopped.

It's like being dead.

"Put your head here!"

The purple-robed Taoist beckoned. As if receiving an order, the magic tree's crown shrank rapidly, and it actually fell down at the feet of the purple-robed Taoist in an unimaginable arc.

And even the treetops have become very small.

The tree trunk is extremely huge, but the crown is as small as a ball.

Instead, the purple-robed Taoist priest looked tall and majestic.

The red moonlight shone into the extra area.

But, it doesn't care.

Because the old Taoist in purple robe didn't care.

The purple-robed Taoist said, "Raise your head. Yes, raise it a little higher."

The tree crown moved to the chest of the purple-robed Taoist priest.

He nodded in satisfaction, then pinched the crown of the magic tree with both hands, and said fiercely and madly: "Huang Pi'er forgot, but I didn't. When he was a child, he liked to plant flowers and trees, and begged me to plant one for him. I planted you in the Taoist temple, but who would have thought that only a few hundred years later, you turned into an evil."

"I couldn't bear to see him sad, so I threw you in here."

"If it weren't for Huangpi'er, you would have been killed by me long ago!"

"But you dare to bully Huangpier!"

Every time the purple-robed Taoist spoke a word, his expression became extremely crazy, and the Taoist robe on his body kept changing between purple and white.

But in the end, purple prevailed.

The purple-robed Taoist said with an extremely evil grin, "You still want to eat the yellow peel. You are so bold. This poor Taoist and Lao Er haven't eaten it yet, and you, a rotten tree, want to be the first?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"He deserves to be killed, he deserves to be killed!!!"

As he spoke, the purple-robed Taoist priest exerted force with both hands, twisted the crown of the magic tree down with a snap, opened his bloody mouth and chewed the food into his stomach with a crunch.

crunch.

The sound of chewing could be heard everywhere.

The crown of the tree is very hard, it is a magic tree after all.

But the purple-robed Taoist's teeth were even sharper, and it seemed that anything except the tangerine peel would be chewed into pieces by him.

"It tastes terrible and hurts my throat!"

The purple-robed Taoist swallowed the tree crown whole.

The next second, his face changed and the Taoist robe on his body turned white.

Chen Huangpi’s second master also came out.

The old Taoist in white robe licked his sharp teeth, took a step forward, and came to the Sutra Repository.

The two sons of Di Ting at the door of the Sutra Repository were now frightened silly.

They have been in a deep sleep since the change in the sky.

Thanks to the power of the Sutra Repository, he did not turn into something evil, but became an alien.

But no matter how soundly you sleep, you can still vaguely feel the passage of time in the outside world.

The master of the temple hasn't appeared for a long, long time.

Otherwise, they would naturally feel it.

"Master, you finally remembered us."

"Master, we brothers have been guarding the Sutra Library here diligently, and not even a fly has been let in over the years."

The two brothers, Jinjiao and Yinjiao, jumped down from the foundation, crawled on the ground, and trembled uncontrollably.

They are too afraid of the master.

Moreover, the master in front of him looked different from what he remembered.

The clothes changed from dark blue to white.

Moreover, the aura on his body was extremely strange, and there was an indescribable horror.

The most terrible thing is.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao also smelled a familiar smell.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember where I had smelled it.

But just as this thought came to mind.

"You call my disciple Sancunding?"

The words of the old Taoist in white robe answered Jinjiao and Yinjiao's doubts.

goooo...

Just this one sentence.

Then Jinjiao and Yinjiao collapsed to the ground.

"Misunderstanding, Master, this is all misunderstanding."

"Yes, Master, your disciple is the next Master, which is equivalent to your biological son, and is roughly equivalent to the biological father of Yinjiao and me. Even if we have a hundred guts, we dare not call him a fool..."

Jinjiao and Yinjiao were so frightened that their teeth were chattering.

In their memories, there were many Taoists in Jingxian Temple.

There may be only one person who is called a disciple by the master of the temple.

What’s more, he is a disciple.

Apprentice and disciple are not the same concept.

The former can only call the master verbally, and he comes to learn the Taoism and skills.

The latter is different. They call each other "Master" and "Master". Then they are truly father and son in another sense.

The old Taoist in white robe had a gloomy expression on his face: "My disciple is so noble, how dare you two beasts recognize him as your father?"

"Grandpa, it should be grandpa!"

"Second brother, shut up!"

Jinjiao wanted to cover Yinjiao’s mouth and said with an apologetic smile: “Master, please don’t be angry. My second brother has a bad mouth. Please calm down. Have some tea… No, sit down… No, ah ah ah ah, Master, please spare my life…”

Jinjiao banged his head on the ground and wailed, "I really didn't know Chen Huangpi was your disciple. He has neither the Immortal Ascension Order nor anything else that can prove his identity. My brother is here to guard the Sutra Library. How dare I let him in..."

“But you let him in anyway.”

The Taoist priest in white robe sighed and said, "Huang Er almost died. Huang Pier was very sad. When he was sad, the quality of his meat became worse. My heart is broken!!!"

"Master, please spare my life, please spare my life..."

"Spare your life?"

The old Taoist in white robe sneered: "Not to mention that you are blind and call my yellow-skinned fellow a three-inch-tall man, who gave you the courage to let him in?"

Jinjiao and Yinjiao looked at each other.

Jinjiao whispered, "Then... shouldn't we let him in?"

"What? This is Jingxian Temple. My disciple can go wherever he wants. Do you dare to stop him?"

"That……"

Yinjiao asked tentatively: "Then let him in?"

"Let him in, do you want to die?"

The Taoist priest in white robe opened his mouth like a madman, his fangs interlaced, making a sound that made your teeth ache: "Don't even mention that you two are conscious. Even if you have turned into evil spirits, you must speak human language. If you see him, make him leave quickly. Otherwise, if he is discovered by the third brother, he will never be able to leave here."

Speaking of which……

A bell rang.

The old Taoist in white robe changed his expression and looked in one direction.

That is the deepest part of this area.

"Hehehe, Third Brother!!"

The old Taoist in white robe laughed crazily: "You can't get out. I have Huangpi'er ready to take you down. You and the boss can't stop me!"

(End of this chapter)