Chapter 201: The Master is in Front of the Way, and the Practitioner is Behind the Way
Chapter 201: The Master is in Front of the Way, and the Practitioner is Behind the Way
"Chen Huangpi, don't you have no distracting thoughts?"
The brass oil lamp floated in front of Chen Huangpi and asked in surprise: "Why do you still call yourself the leader?"
It knows Chenhuangpi too well.
He previously called himself the leader, but that was just his youthful nature and he liked to show off and brag.
Now all distracting thoughts are gone.
Logically speaking, you should be extremely calm.
But in the end, why do I still cling to those things?
Chen Huangpi glanced at the brass oil lamp and said calmly, "Huang Er, I am just possessed by a demon, not crazy. I am consistent inside and out. It is mine, so why don't I want it?"
Hear this.
The brass oil lamp couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
It’s a waste of time that I spend every day with Chen Huangpi.
I didn't expect that I couldn't see through his ugly face.
"I'm sorry Chen Huangpi."
The brass oil lamp apologized: "I shouldn't have looked up to you."
"It's ok."
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "You and I are like brothers, I won't take it to heart."
Tai Yizi, who was standing by, was a little stunned when he heard what Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp said.
Seeing this, the soul-seeking ghost said with a dark face: "The owner and Huang Er have always been like this. When they are normal, they are still very normal, but most of the time they are not normal."
Tai Yizi didn't say anything, but just nodded doubtfully.
Although he was sure, certain, and confirmed that Chen Huangpi was the leader of the Tai Sui Sect.
But look at Chen Huangpi like this.
He felt that something was not quite right.
Chen Huangpi is the Taoist master's close disciple.
The Taoist master is so charming, why are the disciples he taught so different?
Tai Yizi thought this not because he was disappointed with Chen Huangpi or because he had other ideas.
Quite the opposite.
Tai Yizi simply felt that it was extremely rare for someone with Chen Huangpi's background to still maintain such a youthful mind.
Chen Huangpi doesn't look like a person who practices Taoism.
Instead, he looks like the stupid son of a landlord.
At this time.
Tai Yizi looked at the insect and said, "Master, now that the foreign evil has fallen into your hands, it is time to find the fishing rod."
all the time.
Chen Huangpi came to this place to look for a fishing rod.
Everything else was just an incident in between.
The evil man said he wanted to save the heaven.
We have to move Xuzhou City to the Shiwanda Mountains, and then very strange changes will occur.
However, the city of Xuzhou was evil and although it was killed by its own people, millions of people still lived in it.
It is impossible to move this city to the Shiwan Mountains by manpower.
Only Master's fishing rod can do that.
And now the Shadow of Yama is trapped by himself.
If he wanted to get it back into his own shadow, he had no other way.
After all, where there is light, there is shadow.
Chen Huangpi can't make the entire cave world lose its light.
And now, in this wonderful state, Chen Huangpi realized that if he wanted to put the Shadow of Yama back into his own shadow, he had to use the fishing rod.
Can fish a city into the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The Shadow of Yama can do the same.
"Master's fishing rod should be in that water."
Chen Huangpi reached out to grab the thin line above the insect's head, which was a fishing line.
A section of it sank into the body of the bait.
One section extends into the Ruoshui Black River.
However, the moment Chen Huangpi's hand touched the fishing line, it went through it.
The fishing line seemed to be just an illusion and did not exist at all.
"Follow this fishing line and you will find Master's fishing rod."
Chen Huangpi said to Tai Yizi, "In this case, there is no need to offer sacrifices to the river god, right?"
Tai Yizi said this before.
Only when offering sacrifices to the river god will the true nature of the little girl be revealed.
You can also see the fishing line.
But now, Chen Huangpi has entered the real world.
Of course, there is no need for the so-called sacrifice to the river god.
“No need.”
Tai Yizi stroked his beard and said, "The river god is actually the river god of the Weak Water Black River. It just turned into an evil spirit after the changes in heaven and earth. But even if we offer sacrifices to it now, it is estimated that it will not appear again."
As he spoke, Tai Yizi looked towards the Ruoshui Black River outside Zhenxie Village.
This river is actually just a reflection of the river outside the Shiwan Mountains.
But now, the aura of the river god is gone in this reflection.
It seemed as if he had already escaped to somewhere unknown.
"I'll get the fishing rod, and then we'll go back."
Chen Huangpi said softly, "You guys stay here and watch over this insect. I'll be back soon."
"But you can't swim..."
The brass oil lamp reminded: "What if you drown again?"
Chen Huangpi said: "I am so powerful now, if I still drown, wouldn't it be a huge joke."
After saying that, Chen Huangpi's figure disappeared instantly.
When it reappeared, it was already above the river.
Under Chen Huangpi's gaze.
The fishing line extending from the water was clearly visible.
But I don't know where it extends to.
"It seems we have no choice but to go into the water."
Chen Huangpi no longer hesitated, and turned into a beam of light and sank into the water.
……
And in place.
Taiyizi and the brass oil lamp looked at each other.
The looks on both sides' faces were somewhat subtle.
Tai Yizi felt that the brass oil lamp was extremely evil in nature, so he kept his distance from it.
The brass oil lamp is naturally wary of everyone except its own family.
As for the soul-claiming ghost.
It just felt like the atmosphere was becoming more and more awkward.
It's neither right to stand nor right to walk.
So he pretended to close his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.
The brass oil lamp glanced at the soul-seeking ghost and said to Tai Yizi unhappily, "Old Tai Yi, Chen Huangpi has taken back your time. What level has your cultivation level recovered to now?"
Tai Yizi said: "There are nine levels of immortality, and my current cultivation level is at the fourth level."
There are nine levels of immortality, and one can ascend to the nine heavens.
The brass oil lamp doesn't know much about the realm of immortals.
After all, when it was created, it was already a magic weapon comparable to that of immortals.
There are also powerful treasures like Jiuli Bell and Dongzhen in Jingxian Temple.
The immortal was not such a powerful person to the brass oil lamp. It was just that it was divided into too many parts.
That's why it doesn't seem so outstanding.
But immortals are immortals, and the immortals of the Four Poles are naturally much more powerful than the brass oil lamp now.
Thinking of this, the brass oil lamp couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
This old man Taiyi has such a high level of cultivation, and he acts in an open and honest manner, not at all sinister. He is a good man.
Now he is following Chen Huangpi.
What if the Chen Huang belt is broken?
Tai Yizi didn't know about the brass oil lamp's worries.
He was now also thinking about the brass oil lamp.
This lamp gave him a very weird feeling.
There is always an indescribable creepy feeling, this tattered appearance seems to be just a disguise of the other party.
The leader is only fourteen years old. What will happen if he is led astray by this evil lamp?
Thinking of this, Tai Yizi said: "Huang Er, I see that you are extraordinary in nature. What realm are you in now?"
"My cultivation..."
Brass Oil Lamp cleared his throat and said, "Do you know the Jiuli Bell?"
"Of course I know."
Tai Yizi frowned and said, "The treasure that those crazy people of Jie Tian Sect stole from the void is said to have endless power. However, when it comes to attacking and killing techniques, the Tai Sui Killing Sword that I teach is better."
There are three religions and nine sects in the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.
Tai Sui Sect, Jie Tian Sect, and Bai Ling Sect.
Among them, the Bailing Sect is also called Bailingtian. It is extremely mysterious and its behavior style is also very strange.
The Tai Sui Sect and the Jie Tian Sect do not get along well.
In the words of the Tai Sui sect.
The Jie Tian Sect are all a bunch of thieves.
What a bullshit Heaven-stealing Luck, it's just petty theft.
"It's good that you know Jiuli Zhong."
The brass oil lamp pretended to be reserved and said, "Before the changes in heaven and earth, the Jiuli Bell was snatched away by the old man of the temple, just like your Tai Sui Killing Sword."
"Is there such a good thing?"
Tai Yizi indeed knew nothing about this because he was not in the Daqian Immortal Dynasty at that time.
Moreover, the Jie Tian Sect could not tell this matter to outsiders.
After all, the Jie Tian Sect has offended many people.
Without the Jiuli Zhong to protect the sect, old enemies would definitely come to cause trouble.
Tai Yizi smiled happily and said, "The Tai Sui Killing Sword is now called Dong Zhen, and it is also the sword of the Taoist master. I guess the Jiuli Bell doesn't have such treatment, right?"
"you are wrong."
The brass oil lamp said: "Jiuli Zhong and Dong Zhen are tied for second place in Jingxian Temple."
"what?"
Tai Yizi was shocked and asked, "How precious is the first one?"
The brass oil lamp smiled but said nothing.
But he stopped talking and instead restrained all his breath, looking like an ordinary oil lamp.
However, in its heart, it pleaded with the soul-demanding ghost: "Ah ghost, this old man Taiyi has a high level of cultivation, and Chen Huangpi is kind by nature. It's not easy for him to learn some bad things. It would be bad if he led him astray."
"I have to give him an advantage and let him know the difference between being close and distant."
"You help me once, and I will help you in return."
"Huang Er, what did you call me?"
"Ah Gui... No, Brother Gui."
When the soul-seeking ghost heard this, he slowly opened his eyes and said to Tai Yizi meaningfully: "The most valuable treasure in the temple is a lamp."
"A golden lamp."
"That lamp's surname is Huang."
"Anything more specific is a taboo in the temple, I dare not say more."
After the soul-seeking ghost finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
This time Chen Huangpi killed too many monks and arhats.
To the extent that, the Soul-Catching Book swallowed so many souls that the soul-seeking ghosts received tremendous nourishment.
It will soon transform into something even more powerful.
At that time, other abilities of the Soul-Catching Book can also be activated.
Although Tai Yizi is not very fond of brass oil lamps.
But I do have some favorable feelings towards the soul-claiming ghost.
Because the soul-seeking ghost is a creature from the underworld, and is also an alternative spirit of the Book of Souls.
The Tai Sui Sect has an old relationship with a Yama statue in the underworld.
As a result, Tai Yizi also believed the words of the soul-seeking ghost.
just.
No matter how Tai Yizi thought, he couldn't associate the brass oil lamp with the first treasure.
"It's really weird."
Tai Yizi looked at the brass oil lamp and thought to himself, "There seems to be something hidden in the true form of this evil lamp. Even I can't see through it. Could it be that its weak appearance at the moment is just a deliberate disguise?"
……
the other side.
After the tangerine peel is put into water.
He realized something was wrong, even though he was in an extremely powerful state now.
But after entering the water, I just felt uncomfortable.
It was as if there was some kind of power contained in the water, suppressing his actions.
My body is getting heavier and heavier.
It was like mud that had absorbed water and it was difficult to move forward.
Moreover, the cracks on his body became more and more clear.
The most important thing is that although I don’t worry about drowning, I can’t move freely in the water.
The fishing line was endless and no one knew where it extended to.
If I continue like this, I don’t know when I can find a fishing rod.
"There is a way!"
Chen Huangpi's mind moved, and he transformed himself into a fish.
The fish is yellow all over.
There are golden and black lines on the body surface.
It has three eyes, the left and right eyes are black, and the one on the top of the head is where the golden and black lines on the body converge.
The fish simply flicked its tail and darted through the water.
Its speed is extremely fast.
Gradually, Chen Huangpi followed the fishing line to the deepest part of the water.
He saw streaks of golden light.
I also saw a stone tablet.
There are eight characters on the stone tablet that resemble flowers, birds, fish and insects.
Those eight words are alive.
When Chen Huangpi saw these eight words, they seemed to sense Chen Huangpi's presence, and they kept wriggling and swimming, bursting out with intense light.
It seemed as if it wanted to return to Chen Huangpi's body.
Chen Huangpi's expression became extremely complicated: "No wonder the evil Taoist said that I am the only one who can understand the words on this stone tablet."
“The teacher is in front of the Tao, and the practitioner is behind the Tao.”
"What do these eight words mean?"
"Master comes before Tao. My master took my surname, Chen Shidao."
"Xing Zai Dao, could there be another Chen Daoxing?"
(End of this chapter)