Chapter 591: Views on Life and Death
Zhenlei Palace's view of life and death is in a side hall, guarded by dedicated disciples on duty. The disciples on duty didn’t know Xun Shu and others very well, but they knew Zhen Jie, Zhen Wei Sheng and Wu Bu from Zhen Lei Palace. When they saw Zhen Jie coming with Qian Tian, they immediately knew he was a teacher, and one of them quickly bowed He bowed and asked respectfully: "Master Zhen, I wonder why Master came to observe life and death!"
"Well, I have a disciple who wants to enter the view of life and death. Go and call the deacon on duty today!" Zhenjie said in a deep voice.
"Master, wait a moment! This disciple is going to look for Master Zhenhong Wenzhen right now!" The disciple felt very obedient, smiled apologetically and hurried away.
Not long after, Zhen Hongwen arrived. He was a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Seeing that the person in front was Qian Tian from Qian Lei Palace, he quickly took two steps and bowed to salute.
"That's all!" Qian Tian rolled his sleeves and said, "I'm here to make a decision, so there's no need to be too polite!"
"Uncle Qian is the one making the decision?" Zhen Hongwen was slightly stunned. He looked at Zhen Jie and Xun Ming and muttered to himself, "It can't be these two seniors, right?"
However, he didn't say much, and at the same time met with Xun Ming and Zhen Jie. After the customary ceremony, Zhen Hongwen looked at Wu Nai and Zhen Wei Sheng again, and thought maliciously: "Could it be these two? But even if Yes...there’s no need for Master Qian to make the decision, right?”
"Senior Brother Zhen!" Zhen Wei said with cupped hands, "A disciple of Pindao is going to enter Jinglei Ping with a disciple of Senior Brother Wenai. Please make some preparations, Senior Brother Zhen!"
"What? Your disciple?" Zhen Hongwen was a little confused. Zhen Weisheng was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his disciples were at best refining qi. The competition between Qi refining disciples...does it require the participation of late-stage Jindan cultivators?
"Helpless disciple..." Zhen Hongwen was still thinking: "Xiang Yang is definitely not it. Could it be possible..."
At this moment, Qian Tian sneered and said, "Why is your Zhenlei Palace's view of life and death so stubborn? Are you so slow to prepare?"
"Yes, disciple, we'll take care of it now!" Zhen Hongwen replied immediately with a serious look on his face.
After saying that, he clapped his hands and took out a triangular jade plate from the storage bag. He placed his hand on one of the corners. A finger-shaped mark appeared on it. From the edge of the mark, red and blue light emitted. The brilliance slowly spread towards the other two corners. Wait until one of the two corners becomes pure red and the other becomes pure blue. Zhen Hongwen whispered: "Which two disciples want to enter Jinglei Ping? Please take out your identity token and put your mark into this life and death contract!"
"Yes!" Yan Xuefeng responded, stepped forward and took out his identity token. After the magic power was activated, a misty brilliance appeared on the token and fell directly into one of the pure red corners. Wherever the brilliance fell, it was like a stone falling into water, causing a layer of ripples.
When the light calmed down, three black writings appeared on the pure red place. It was Yan Xuefeng.
"Where is the other disciple?" Zhen Hongwen raised his eyes and asked again, but his eyes were directed at the Qi Refining disciples next to Cui Hongshen.
"Junior Brother Zhen. Pindao's apprentice hasn't come yet!" he said helplessly.
Although Wuwei is a senior brother, Zhenhongwen is the deacon of the concept of life and death, and his status is much higher than Wuwei. There is an obvious cold look on his face: "Since he hasn't come yet, why do you want Pindao to come? Besides, let Gan Master, come here with us?"
There is no politeness in the words...
"Humph, the little guy is really wordy!" Qian Tian snorted coldly and said, "I'm not impatient yet, but you are impatient now, so just wait here!"
"Yes. Disciple knows!" Zhen Hongwen's heart tightened. He never expected that Qian Tian would actually speak to Wu Wei, and he quickly bowed and answered.
So, a group of people stood in front of the Temple of Life and Death, standing quietly. No one dared to say more.
Not long after, five more monks came over. They are all foundation-building cultivation.
The two of them were in the early stages of foundation building, and their expressions were equally ugly. They must be entering Jingleiping to settle their grievances.
"Which one is on duty?" One of the thin monks looked frail, but had a bad temper. He scolded him before he even got close.
"Junior is on duty. I wonder if senior wants to enter the Observation of Life and Death?" The disciple who had just greeted everyone immediately stepped forward again.
"Nonsense, I don't understand the concept of life and death, why are you here?"
"Junior brother, I am here!" Zhen Hongwen quickly passed through the crowd, walked over, and said with cupped hands.
"Well, poor Taoist Xu Ming, I have met my senior brother!" The monk was obviously not in a good mood, and he was not too respectful. He bowed slightly and said, "I want to follow this guy into Jinglei Ping, please ask my senior brother to handle it!"
"This..." Zhen Hongwen was hesitant. Qiantian was standing in front of the Life and Death View, blocked by several people. He wanted to enter the Jingleiping Judgment. Others... should go in first?
"What's wrong? The person in front is still alive?" Xu Ming asked unceremoniously.
Zhen Hongwen seemed to understand the mood of these monks who came to Jingleiping. He was not angry, but smiled and said: "That's it. Junior Brother Xu may have to wait for a while!"
"Hmph~" Xu Ming glanced sideways at the monk nearby and sneered: "Then let this guy live a little longer!"
"We still don't know who lives and who dies!" The monk didn't seem timid and retorted.
The three people behind were obviously their teachers and knew each other. They had worried looks on their faces. Seeing that there was someone in front of them, they winked at each other and walked up to the two of them respectively. They whispered something, but they were obviously nervous. Ming was extremely impatient. Although his face was slightly respectful and he seemed to be obeying his words, his eyes glanced at the other person from time to time with a cruel look on his face!
Another stick of incense passed, and there was still no movement in front. Xu Ming couldn't help it again and shouted: "Brother Zhen? The people in front... why are they dying so slowly? Why don't you get out of the way?"
"Hmph~" a voice sounded, and then Xu Ming's head "boomed" with a sound, as if a spike pierced into it, "Ouch" Xu Ming screamed and fell to the ground immediately.
"Young man, don't you know the first come first served? Are you not respectful in front of us seniors?" It turned out to be Zhenjie's voice: "Since you want to die, I will let you die now, so that the seniors of Qianlei Palace don't have to see the excitement of my Zhenlei Palace!"
"Zhenjie... Uncle Zhen?" Xu Ming's master only saw Zhenjie in front of the crowd at this time, and then Xunming and Qiantian. The three of them were shocked and panicked and wanted to bow to greet him.
"Wait for you first!" Zhen Jie would never let them come forward, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "Wait until I accompany Senior Brother Qian to finish his work, then it will be your turn!"
"Yes, yes!" Xu Ming's master nodded quickly, and then helped Xu Ming up.
Xu Ming's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. The magical power of this Jindan period cultivator was really weird.
After another cup of tea, with the persuasion of Master Xu Ming, Xu Ming's face actually eased. The two opponents who were ready to fight to the death on the Leiping before, surrounded by the masters of both sides, bowed to Zhen Hongwen and turned to leave the side hall! However, when they left, they didn't dare to say hello to Zhen Jie and the others. (To be continued)