Chapter 1127 Poor

Xie Daoling held the jade slip and looked at it carefully.

In a quarter of an hour.

She said to Gu Qingshan: "This is the Temple of Incense. According to the ancient rules, all monks who are going to climb the Tianzhu must burn incense here for a day before they can climb the Tianzhu and go to Mount Sumeru."

Gu Qingshan asked: "The Tianzhu has been broken, and the world of Tianzhu has become completely desolate, Master still obey the ancient rituals?"

"Well, I'm going to meditate here overnight, and start climbing the Tianzhu tomorrow."

After Xie Daoling finished speaking, he summoned the turtle.

She handed the jade slip to the spirit turtle, and said, "Old rules, return it."

Gu Qingshan asked: "Master, remember?"

Xie Daoling nodded and said: "There are ninety-four problems in the exercises, one thousand and eighty-nine points can be improved, and sixty-one points are ambiguous. I have marked them out and made corresponding improvements. Thank you for their Dao Jue."

Gu Qingshan asked again: "Master has done this for every monk's Dao Jue before?"

"Yes, after all, there is no grievance or enmity. I use their things, and then give them a little advice to help them avoid detours, so that they don't owe each other. It's the best."

Gu Qingshan sighed in admiration, and suddenly remembered the scolding of those people just now, his heart twitched for a moment, and he finally suppressed it.

The tortoise took the jade slip and disappeared for an instant.

There are two masters and apprentices left in the hall.

Gu Qingshan thought for a while and asked: "Master, you really don't need to go through the tribulation, you can always break through and advance?"

Xie Daoling nodded.

"I don't know why this happened," she said slowly, "but since I refined the golden lotus, my understanding of cultivation has far surpassed that of the past. Many things can be understood at a glance, and some pictures occasionally flash in my mind. "

"What picture?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Xie Daoling looked a little confused, and whispered: "I can't tell, sometimes it is a creature that has never been seen before, sometimes it is the scene of the destruction of the world, and there are many strange faces and words."

"Or is it a dream? Can you see the monks from the ancient times?" Gu Qingshan asked.

I asked this question because when Gu Qingshan was searching for the whereabouts of the Heavenly Sword, he had entered Xie Daoling's dream.

In order to avoid the discovery of the island of time where the Heavenly Sword was forged, the Immortal King hid the last jade plate in Xie Daoling's dream.

Xie Daoling thought for a while, and said: "No, if I'm a monk, I can definitely investigate a little bit, but the things and scenes I dreamed are all things I have never seen in my life."

The two looked at each other.

Xie Daoling waved his hands and arranged several enchantment circles, and then asked in a low voice: "I have passed on all the skills to you, have you learned Buzhou Shandu?"

"I have learned it," Gu Qingshan admitted, "that skill can transform into a phantom."

"Yes, it's that phantom, I've seen it in a flashing picture." Xie Daoling said.

Gu Qingshan was startled.

He remembered that existence.

It was an incomparably huge humanoid monster with a vaguely human face, but a long snake body — or not a snake body, but a dragon?

Xie Daoling said again: "After I found out about this, I went to look at the jade slips that practiced this method back then, trying to find out the origin of this existence, but unfortunately there is no such magical skill on the martial arts jade slips, not a single word."

For some reason, Gu Qingshan felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you misremembered, it wasn't that jade slip, but some other jade slip."

"Won't."

Xie Daoling lowered his eyes, and said faintly: "I didn't realize that this Bu Zhou Shan Duan was derived and calculated by myself until I went to look over the jade slip again."

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

Xie Daoling continued: "I was nineteen years old that year. Not long after the sect was destroyed, I wandered out alone. One day, I killed a certain martial artist with malicious intentions, and obtained a martial arts skill from him. I think After watching, I released this magical skill—I was also frightened at the time, and I knew there must be something wrong, so I sealed this memory—until I took the initiative to search for this memory again. Back to the truth."

Gu Qingshan barely maintained his composure, and asked again: "Master, what about Wangchuan?"

"It's also a skill that I introduced myself, or 'awakened'." Xie Daoling admitted.

"When?"

"twenty one years old."

Gu Qingshan took a breath.

He has seen too many things in his life, but people like Xie Daoling have never even heard of them.

Xie Daoling continued: "Compared to the phantom of Buzhou Mountain, the ferryman on the Wangchuan River is a communicable existence. Every time I fight, he always asks me how much life force I have given, so I asked her later, what am I doing?" what is going on."

Gu Qingshan immediately asked: "What did she say?"

"She never said anything to me, but she sighed and said that I was very pitiful once she couldn't be entangled with me."

Gu Qingshan's heart is about to jump out.

In fact, this sentence has always been stuck in his heart, and he has never forgotten it.

Back then in the world of huge corpses, Earth Sword and the monsters he killed with all his might, had said the same thing to him.

It says it is poor.

Pitiful?

Why poor?

A deep fear gripped Gu Qingshan's heart tightly.

He suddenly stood up and paced back and forth in the hall.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Xie Daoling asked.

Gu Qingshan forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I'm thinking about who is the ferryman on the Wangchuan River."

——The fragmented world of Huangquan ruled by evil ghosts should not have such a No. 1 god.

She is too powerful, and the evil ghosts may not be able to deal with her.

Therefore, she must belong to an unknown world of Huangquan fragments.

Why did she say that Xie Daoling is pitiful?

What does she know?

Is there any connection between Master's matter and the fact that I met that monster?

Gu Qingshan felt that his head was about to explode.

Xie Daoling frowned and said: "I have made a few hexagrams, trying to figure out how to get in touch with these things in the dream."

"What was the result?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The results all point to this Mount Sumeru tribulation—you know, I didn't have to go through this tribulation originally, but since I can learn some information during the tribulation, plus it can help our world accumulate Taoism, I will come gone."

Gu Qingshan stopped in his tracks.

It seems that this time I have to go all out.

This is not only Xie Daoling's business, but it may also be his own business.

Xie Daoling continued: "Since the break of the Tianzhu, the Zizai Heavenly Tribulation and the Sumeru Mountain Tribulation have become more dangerous. In fact, I don't have any foundation in my heart. Qingshan, you must not be careless."

"Well, I'll go out for a while and look around." Gu Qingshan said.

"Alright, this place is not an easy place to come, only those who have crossed the catastrophe can get there. Take a look around, maybe you will find something."

Xie Daoling's tone suddenly became brisk, and he said, "When will you be able to return to the sect? Xiuxiu and the others miss you very much."

Gu Qingshan said: "I've been very busy recently, I'll go back and see them when I'm done."

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked: "Master, are you in the Heavenly King Realm now?"

"Yes." Xie Daoling said.

Gu Qingshan carefully asked: "It is said that the Heavenly King Zizai has forty-eight dependents, what is the matter with these forty-eight dependents?"

Xie Daoling said "oh", got off the chair, put his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Gu Qingshan.

She held out her hand—

But Gu Qingshan is too tall, with her current height she can't even reach Gu Qingshan's forehead.

Xie Daoling glared at him and said, "Low your head."

Gu Qingshan lowered his head.

Xie Daoling nodded between his eyebrows with his finger, then turned around and walked back, climbed up on the chair and sat down.