Chapter 316 Sorry, I Got the Wrong Manuscript!

The closer he got to the ancient bronze palace, Song Shuhang suddenly felt a chill all over his body, a bone-piercing chill. This chill is not the cold weather in nature, but a kind of spiritual power with the attribute of ice.

The qi and blood in Song Shuhang's body orifices were churning on their own, resisting the chill on their own, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

Miss Jiudeng took a step forward and opened the door of the ancient bronze palace. Immediately afterwards, a large piece of cold fog visible to the naked eye rushed towards the face, as if the icehouse had been opened.

Song Shuhang shuddered hard, and actively controlled the energy and blood in his body's orifices to boil, resisting the cold: "It's so cold."

Does the senior in this ancient bronze palace practice ice-type techniques? It turns the ancient bronze exhibition into a refrigerator.

"This place is always like this. It's quite warm today. When I came here a few times before, it was covered with ice." Girl Jiudeng stepped on the golden lotus and floated to Song Shuhang. At the same time, she patted her palm lightly, and the oncoming cold mist was slapped to both sides: "Let's go in."

With her in front to resist the cold, Song Shuhang behind him suddenly felt much warmer.

Inside the ancient bronze palace, there was cold fog everywhere and visibility was extremely low.

Because this cold mist contains powerful spiritual power, even Song Shuhang, who had his eyesight opened, could only see clearly things three meters away. He could only follow Miss Jiudeng closely. If he lost her, he would be frozen into ice by the cold in the ancient bronze palace.

"We're here." Suddenly, the girl Jiudeng who was leading the way said softly.

She stopped in front of a small stand.

"Ah sneeze~ ah sneeze~" Song Shuhang sneezed several times in succession, folding his arms and shivering.

"Open your mouth." Girl Jiudeng smiled.

Song Shuhang obediently opened his mouth, and then felt a pill fall into his mouth. The elixir melted as soon as it was taken, and then his whole body felt warm. He couldn't help but groan in comfort.

Song Shuhang asked: "What kind of elixir is this?"

"Cold Warning Pills are not considered elixirs. However, they can be used when venturing into some cold secret realms and caves." Girl Jiudeng said.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but look at her with resentment: "Miss Jiudeng, since there is such a great elixir, you should give it to me as soon as possible. I'm shivering like a dog from the cold."

"Hahaha,

I really appreciate the three words "frozen into a dog"! "Girl Jiudeng gave a thumbs up!"

"Besides, if I had given it to you earlier, you would have regretted it." Girl Jiudeng pointed at the cold mist beside her and said, "Although they will make you freeze like a dog, they are very harmful to your body. This kind of tempering, the cold spiritual power in it can greatly enhance your physique. Young man, only by enduring hardship can you become a master!"

"Ah sneeze~ ah sneeze~" Song Shuhang couldn't answer, he sneezed two more times. He had clearly taken the cold-preventing pills and felt warm in his body, but there was a biting chill coming over him.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but look at the source of the cold air - he didn't know where it was. On the small stage three meters away from them, a figure in white robe appeared.

A wide white robe covered his whole body, and his face was covered with a delicate metal mask. Except for his hands that were exposed outside his robe, no skin was exposed on his body.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but glance at the palms of the white-robed figure. One palm was as white as jade, but the other palm was red.

"I'm sorry, little friend. My place is a little cold, please forgive me." The white-robed figure made a heavy manly voice. It seems that he is the senior that Jiu Deng mentioned.

At this time, a long-haired rabbit emerged from under the figure's white robe. The figure in white robe knelt down and held the long-haired white rabbit in his arms. Hands as white as jade gently caressed it.

"Hello, senior." Song Shuhang said, and looked curiously at the metal mask on the senior's face. He always felt that there was magic in this mask, which made him want to lift the mask and see what the senior looked like.

Jiudeng on the side patted Song Shuhang gently: "Young man, don't stare at senior's mask... Senior has been exposed to the secret of 'immortality'. With your strength, even if there is a mask blocking it, staring at his face is too much." If it lasts for a long time, it will affect the 'Tao Heart'."

Have you ever been exposed to the mystery of ‘immortality’? ——He had learned from Miss Jiudeng’s conversation before that the peak of a monk is the realm of ‘immortality’. Above immortality. To take a further step forward is to carry the destiny, forge the misfortune, and become the ‘new way of heaven’!

There is only one way of heaven. Unless the 'Old Heavenly Way' disappears inexplicably. In other words, the realm of 'immortality' is the pinnacle of ordinary monks.

Although the senior in front of me has only been exposed to the mystery of immortality, and has not yet reached the realm of immortality... But he has been exposed to the mystery of immortality, and you can know how scary he is.

Song Shuhang hurriedly avoided his eyes and stopped staring at the senior's face.

"I'm sorry, little friend Shuhang. I can't meet you with your true face." The senior's voice was still heavy, but he tried to be as gentle as possible: "Fellow Daoist Chixiaozi, are you okay?"

"Senior, do you know Taoist Priest Chi Xiaozi?" Song Shuhang looked at this 'senior' in surprise.

"Fellow Taoist Chixiaozi and I have been friends for a long time. I see that you have inherited his special flame sword. Does he still act in the world?" the senior asked.

"There should be more." Song Shuhang replied. At least from the memories of 'Onion Lady' and 'Loose Cultivator Li Tiansu', Chi Xiaozi Taoist Priest planted Onion Lady three hundred years ago, and in ancient times, Onion Lady was planted. I don't know which dynasty accepted Li Tiansu as a disciple.

The senior nodded slightly and didn't ask any further questions. He would feel at ease knowing that his old friend was still active in the world.

Chi Xiaozi chose a completely different path from him. There are three thousand avenues. No one dares to say that the path he takes is definitely right, and the path taken by the other party is definitely wrong.

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The senior sat down cross-legged on the spot, put the long-haired rabbit on his knees, and then said to Song Shuhang: "Little friend Shuhang, when you entered this place, you must have been able to guess that we were rebuilding the heaven, right?"

Song Shuhang nodded.

"So, do you want to know why we take the risk and carefully rebuild the Heavenly Palace under the eyes of the 'New Heavenly Way'?" the senior asked.

Song Shuhang immediately shook his head desperately - curiosity will kill the cat!

He must not be curious, he just needs to seal his memory honestly, and then get out of Tianjie Island and return to the earth to continue living a cute life with Senior Bai, Doudou, and the little monk.

But just as he shook his head desperately, a pair of white and tender little hands held his head, straightened it, and nodded hard twice.

It’s Miss Jiudeng.

No, I don’t want to listen. The more you know about some things, the more dangerous they are!

Song Shuhang struggled twice, but there was a big gap between his strength and Jiudeng girl's, and he couldn't break free from her white and tender hands.

"It's a nod. Then I'll tell you the reason why we took the risk to rebuild the Heavenly Palace!" the senior said happily.

Hey hey...senior, are you blind? I was forced to hold my head and nod! Song Shuhang complained in his heart - the reason why he did not complain out of his mouth was because he knew that even if he complained, the senior would be intermittently deaf and would not be able to hear his complaints. The other party made it clear that they wanted to give him a popular science course on the 'Secrets of Rebuilding Heaven'.

And it needs to be popularized by force.

"Anyway, this part of the memory will be temporarily sealed, so just listen to the senior nagging for a while. He rarely has the opportunity to explain it a few times a year on Tianjie Island. If he doesn't nag to others for a while, he will go crazy. "At this time, Miss Jiudeng transmitted the message into the secret, and said with a smile: "After listening to his nagging, he will always give you some benefits. If you can throw away your own moral integrity, you can cooperate with his nagging for a while. There are many benefits to palming and so on."

After saying that, Miss Jiudeng let go of her little hand holding Song Shuhang's cheek, sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, and hovered on Song Shuhang's right side.

"Is it good?" Song Shuhang secretly thought in his mind. Something that Miss Jiudeng would consider as a 'good thing' shouldn't be too bad, right? If you can get great benefits, such as integrity, give it to the earth!

Anyway, this kind of thing will be full again when you wake up.

"Ahem." At this time, the senior on the stage coughed hard twice.

His posture couldn't help but remind Song Shuhang of the leaders who came on stage every school event. They always coughed twice like this before starting, and then said: Let me say a few words briefly.

"Let me briefly summarize it." Sure enough, the senior said to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"First of all, let me ask you a question - do you know why all cultivation techniques, no matter what kind of techniques they are, can only be cultivated to the ninth level [Tribulation Immortal] realm, but not to the [Immortality] realm? ?" The senior stroked the rabbit's fur, his voice magnetic.

"..." Song Shuhang fell silent.

After a moment, he reminded: "Senior, you asked the wrong person this question. I am just a small first-grade monk, and I have never even been exposed to the second-grade exercises. Therefore, I don't know the ninth grade at all. What does a grade-level technique look like?"

The senior was stunned when he heard this.

Then he stretched out his hand and tapped a few times in the void, as if he was turning the pages of an invisible book?

"Ahem, I'm sorry. I turned over the wrong speech script. This manuscript is for monks of sixth grade and above to ask questions." The senior coughed, and as he spoke, he flipped through several pages of the invisible book. action.

Song Shuhang's eyes widened - speech manuscript?

Senior, you look so enigmatic, but you are actually reading a manuscript? Just to chat a few words, why don’t you work so hard!

"Ahem, but do you have any guesses or opinions on the question just now?" The senior asked with a strong face.

"Opinions or conjectures?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and liked to make people guess. Do everyone on Tianjie Island like this?

After thinking for a while, Song Shuhang replied: "Okay, if it's just a guess, then let me guess - is it the last level that cannot be achieved by relying on fixed routines? Instead, it needs to be understood. Wrong?" (To be continued.)