Fairy Winner

Chapter 2808 Some Origins

Leave the dead zone.

The empty void seems particularly close and lovely.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. Although he knew that there was nothing in the void, it was much better than the fog of annihilation and death floating everywhere in the dead realm, and he didn't feel depressed at all.

After calming down, he frowned as soon as he found out his consciousness.

In the distance, several figures flew over quickly, coming from several directions.

As if waiting for him.

Got the news so soon?

The thought was just a flash.

It was obvious that he was overly concerned. Even if the news about Zhou Shu was sent back to the Immortal Realm, even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal would not be able to recognize him after he changed his appearance. Moreover, it was impossible for the Immortal Realm to know that he was in the Death Realm, and he was the one who came out now.

Zhou Shu simply didn't move, waiting for these people to come over and take a closer look.

There are five people in total, and they should all be practicing meditation.

While meditating, Zhou Shu seemed to understand something and pinched the string of Buddhist beads.

Not long after, five people gathered quickly.

They looked at Zhou Shu with a lot of expectations in their eyes.

An old man stood up, clasped his hands and said, "Is this fellow Taoist from the Nine Nether Realm of Death?"

"I dare to ask you fellow Taoists, why are you surrounding me?"

Zhou Shu did not answer, but looked around at everyone calmly, with a hint of majesty in his eyes.

Several people were slightly shaken, and for a moment they did not dare to look directly at Zhou Shu. The old man could not help but take a half step back and said with some arrogance, "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. I am a Zen cultivator in the Great Ku Temple. There is no need to find a fellow Taoist." It’s malicious, I just want to get some information, please don’t blame me, fellow Taoist.”

They counted instantly.

Zen practice focuses on concentration, and the mind is much more stable than ordinary practitioners. However, the practitioners in front of them shocked their minds with just one glance, and it took them a while to stabilize. This is enough to show that there is a huge gap between them and Zhou Shu. .

Zhou Shu's expression calmed down and he said calmly, "Yes, I came out of the Death Realm. What do you want to ask?"

A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of several people, and they stepped forward one after another.

"Have you ever seen a Zen practitioner?"

"Yes, he looks very young, with a build similar to that of a fellow Taoist, and a mole at the corner of his eye."

"He was very special and very willing to help others. If you saw him, you would definitely remember him."

The old man frowned, "You guys are talking all over the place, how can others listen? My words alone are enough."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "No need, I heard it very clearly. I have never seen any practitioners in the Death Realm along the way. However, after I killed a ghost queen, I found these things. See if they are those." A meditator?"

He took out the Immortal Ring, the wooden plaque, and the string of Buddhist beads.

Every time he took out one, the faces of the Zen practitioners around him became darker. When they saw the beads, they couldn't help it.

Some people lowered their heads and seemed to be crying.

Zhou Shu was a little surprised. He had tried these meditation practices. Although his concentration was far inferior to his own, it was still better than that of most Taiyi Daluo. With such concentration, he could shed tears because of a person. That person was very extraordinary.

"Did you kill senior brother Kule?"

Zen Xiu, who was bowing his head, suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhou Shu with bloodshot eyes, and shouted word by word.

The expressions of the others changed, and some people had already taken an attack stance. Only the old man quickly stood in front of Chan Xiu and shouted, "What did you do, did you fall into the devil's barrier?! How does Senior Brother teach you how to practice on weekdays? !”

Zhou Shu didn't move.

The old man continued to shout, "Ku Yuan, you see clearly, these things obviously have traces of death, especially our Great Ku Temple Zen Order, which is almost completely corroded and can only be swallowed by filth like the ghost king." This phenomenon only occurs, do you think someone can drive the Ghost King?!"

Zhou Shu was indifferent.

This old man has some knowledge, but there are really people who can control the ghost king, but they just don't know how to do these things.

The meditators gradually calmed down, and so did Ku Wan, who was the most emotional. He walked up to Zhou Shu and bowed respectfully three times, "Thank you fellow Taoist for sending back Brother Ku Le's relics. I just bumped into fellow Taoist. I'm really sorry." If you don't stop, please be punished by fellow Taoist."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "But are you sure it is your senior brother's relic?"

Wu Yuan took out a wooden token, which was no different from the incomplete one. The others followed suit, and they all had the same token.

Zhou Shu nodded, "Just take the wooden tablets and Buddhist beads."

Ku Yuan couldn't help but said, "That ring is the same."

Zhou Shu frowned. Buddhism prohibits greed and anger. This Zen practice violates two precepts in a row, which really makes people unhappy. But after all, it is still a Zen sect. He didn't care about it. He just said in a deep voice, "You can clearly see it from the signs above. This is the Immortal Fate Ring of the Immortal Realm, and Zen sects will neither have it nor use it."

"The ring does belong to senior brother."

It was the old man who spoke this time. He hesitated and said, "Fellow Taoist, I don't know. Brother Kule was once a disciple of the Xuanling Sect. Later, he felt the suffering of the world, so he escaped into the Zen sect and founded the Great Ku Temple. This ring is his personal belongings. If fellow Taoists don't believe it, you can see that there is a scripture written in blood called the Great Sutra of Bitterness, which was written by Brother Kule with his own heart essence."

"Although Senior Brother Kule used the Immortal Fate Ring, there was nothing in it. He only used it to store scriptures."

"The blood sutra is definitely not evil. Brother Kule wrote the sutra with blood and made a great wish to save the world. Fellow Taoist, you may not understand it, but it is indeed true."

The rest of the people helped.

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "You don't have to read it, there is indeed a scripture written in blood. In that case, you can take it too."

Everyone just nodded, and the old man picked up the ring and other relics with both hands and placed them carefully with an extremely pious expression.

Looking at them, Zhou Shu didn't feel a trace of interest.

Meditating on the joys and sorrows of meditation seems to be really extraordinary. Apart from other things, being able to build a Zen temple and have so many disciples of Taiyi Daluo is not something that ordinary people can do.

All the meditators had finished cleaning up and bowed and thanked Zhou Shu one after another. The old man said, "Fellow Taoist has just come out of the realm of death. You should need to rest. Our Great Bitter Temple is on the Wanduan Realm, which is the closest to the realm of death." Friends will most likely have to pass by if they want to leave. If you don’t give up, you might as well go there to rest for a few days while I wait to thank you. In addition, I also have some things I want to ask you."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'd like to thank you all."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The old man folded his eleventh salute and asked the rest of the Zen cultivators to lead the way. He followed Zhou Shu and said in a solemn voice, "Poor monk Ku Lian of the Great Ku Temple, may I ask my friend's name and where he comes from? I hope you can make arrangements in advance, poor monk."

"No need to bother."

Zhou Shu calmly took out a gold brick and said, "If your senior brother Kule is really a member of the Xuanling Sect, then he and I have some connections."

This eighth-grade gold brick represents the identity of the Hanging Bell Sect. It is still very bluffing outside. If you get a ninth-grade gold brick, it is too much. Those who can get the ninth-grade gold brick are famous in the fairy world. , being seen by others will cause trouble.

Ku Lian's body trembled and he was stunned for a moment. The same was true for the meditation practitioners in front of him, and their steps became sluggish.

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