Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 410 The Devil Returns, Burying the Devil's Past!

Xiaoxiangzi presented valuable gifts, along with twelve stunning furnaces and tripods.

Baiyu smiled awkwardly:

"I appreciate the kindness of Daoist Xiaoxiang, but my wife is very gentle, so the furnace and tripod are not necessary."

Xiaoxiangzi thought that Baiyu was embarrassed, and Baiyu refused to accept the gifts despite repeated attempts.

Of course, gifts like spiritual veins and minerals were naturally accepted with a smile.

Seeing Baiyu accept the gifts, Xiaoxiangzi was even happier.

Xiaoxiang Sect had previously joined the rebellion, and if it were not for the support of Xiaolei Temple, its status would have plummeted.

Now the other five sects all wanted to show goodwill to Xiaolei Temple.

Baiyu had just come out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the Black Grandma of Changbai Sect also sent someone to invite him, and also presented a generous gift.

Changbai Sect did not use the beauty trap.

Black Grandma offered herself to him, saying that she was still waiting to be married, and was only eight hundred years old.

Bai Yu was so frightened that he took the gift and turned away.

"Oh my god, just after the perfect person's plan, another old man's plan came. This little heart can't stand it."

On the third day, Baihe Academy invited him, and Bai Yu did not refuse and went to the door happily.

Zhang Jin, the head of the academy, swept the bed to welcome him.

"Master Bai, Jin has been waiting for a long time."

Bai Yu smiled and stepped forward to return the gift.

"I have heard of the name of the Confucian saint for a long time. Today I see that he is indeed a saint in the world."

However, when he was within ten steps of Zhang Jin, a sudden change came to his mind!

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a pair of red embroidered shoes first appeared, and then a red-clothed demon shadow emerged!

The demon shadow had a distorted face and was extremely ferocious, almost rushing out of the sea of ​​consciousness!

Bai Yu hurriedly performed the Ice Heart Technique, and at the same time pinched a demon-repelling talisman in his palm, which suppressed the demon shadow's abnormal movement.

Fortunately, he had experienced countless storms over the years, and his face did not show any flaws. He still answered and laughed with Zhang Jin fluently.

And his heart was in turmoil.

"This demon shadow happened hundreds of years ago, but it has not been completely wiped out!!!"

"And why did it suddenly break out today?"

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and instantly reminded him of something.

He had buried a demon named Gu Paner in the Demon Burial Tower.

In short, Gu Paner came from a prominent family and eloped with a poor scholar Zhang Jin.

In order to support Zhang Jin's hard work, Gu Paner even started a flesh trade.

When Zhang Jin passed the imperial examination, he accused Gu Paner of not being a good wife and put her in a pig cage.

Gu Paner thus became a demon, and the pair of red embroidered shoes she sewed before her death also became a magic weapon.

Bai Yu was weak at that time and was accidentally invaded by the demon shadow and magic weapon.

Over the years, Bai Yu has been chanting Bing Xin Jue and Jin Guang Mantra day and night, and has countless magic-repelling talismans and magic-repelling treasures.

I thought the demon shadow and the magic weapon had been completely solved, but I didn't expect that they were still lurking in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Until this moment, they suddenly broke out.

It can only be said that demons are really very tricky.

The lowest level of Cang Mo may kill the master of Huashen.

The existence of the rule system is so unreasonable.

Bai Yu quickly sorted out the ins and outs in his mind, and at the same time, he communicated with Zhang Jin about poetry, books and literature.

Zhang Jin spoke eloquently, and every ordinary word seemed to carry philosophy. He is worthy of being a Confucian saint in the world and the ancestor of all Confucian scholars.

No one could have thought that such a learned Confucian scholar would be a treacherous beast.

At this time, Zhang Jin was talking and laughing, saying:

"I never thought that Bai Zhenjun was also a scholar, well-versed in ancient and modern times, and he can be called a great scholar in the Confucian school."

"I wonder if Zhenjun is interested in coming to my Baihe Academy to serve as the teaching mountain master. If so, the Confucian scholars in the world and the people will be very fortunate."

Zhang Jin naturally wanted to win over Bai Yu, but the foundation of Baihe Academy was not as good as the other four schools, so he simply gave him a nominal mountain master seat.

Bai Yu smiled and waved his hands:

"Zhang Shengxian is too flattering. I just like to read a few miscellaneous books and don't seek to understand them very well. How dare I show off my literary skills in front of the Confucian saint."

Zhang Jin was a little disappointed and laughed it off.

At the end, he gave Bai Yu a set of scriptures annotated by ancient sages. Bai Yu accepted it with a smile and bowed his hands and left the academy.

Back to Xiaolei Temple, Bai Yu's face was as gloomy as water.

The most important thing now is how to completely solve the demon shadow in his mind.

Keeping such a thing in the sea of ​​consciousness is simply a time bomb.

The monster is too dangerous.

Bai Yu dared to guarantee that if another person was invaded by the demon shadow and the magic weapon, he would have died decades ago.

He had heard that the Yuanying ancestors might die in the hands of the Cang Mo before, and he was a little skeptical. Now it seems that it is true.

He tried to recite the Golden Light Mantra and the Ice Heart Sutra.

However, whether it was the magic mantra or the Ice Heart Sutra, or even the demon-repelling talisman, it could not completely solve the demon shadow.

The red-clothed demon shadow was just constantly compressed and turned into a seed to take root in Bai Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

If it relaxed a little, it would turn into the demon shadow wearing red embroidered shoes again.

Bai Yu touched his chin and thought quickly.

Half a day later, he took turns to use the Feng Shui Eye and the Wind-Listening Ear to look inside the sea of ​​consciousness and explore the demon shadow.

Sure enough, the demon shadow seemed to be muttering something, occasionally spitting out one or two magic words.

"Duya, Xila is crying...Mia"

Luckily, Bai Yu understood the magic language and pieced it together to understand the meaning.

"Revenge, kill Zhang Jin, and the origin will be given to you..."

This magic shadow meant that Bai Yu should help her take revenge and kill Zhang Jin before it can dissipate.

After dissipating, a trace of origin will be left behind.

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Origin? What is this? Could it be... the origin of magical power mentioned in the Burial World Record?"

Every ten years, he can breed a magical power seed and hatch a small magical power.

Ten magical power seeds, plus a magical power origin fragment, can hatch magical powers of the Earthly Evil or even the Heavenly Gang level!

Over the years, Bai Yu has searched through ancient books, but he doesn't know what the magical power origin fragment is.

But today, he has a strong premonition that it is very likely that he can get the magical power origin fragment from some special monsters!

Thinking of this, Bai Yu passed a message to the demon shadow.

"I can avenge you, but it is not easy to get rid of Zhang Jin. You must be quiet and listen to my arrangements."

This demon shadow seemed to have intelligence, and it really turned into a seed, motionless in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Yu did not dare to slack off, and used the spiritual orifice of the demon-repelling talisman, plus his own life thunder and fire, to surround and seal the demon shadow seed layer by layer.

It is not easy to get rid of Zhang Jin.

Moreover, now that the war has just ended, it is easy to arouse the vigilance of the other five sects if we rashly stir up another wave.

"Since we can't rush, we might as well calm down and wait quietly."

"At worst, we can take action when Zhang Jin is about to die of old age, which can be regarded as revenge."

Bai Yu made a decision quickly and turned to find Su Yuechan.

Su Yuechan did not leave with the main force, but stayed in Xiaolei Temple and hung out with Lan Yu Niang.

When Bai Yu arrived, she was fiddling with a copper coin.

"If the front side is facing up, go to Yu Niang to stick to her; if the back side is facing up, go to compete with your husband; if it stands up, breathe and meditate."

Su Yuechan held the copper coin and was eager to try.

After a while, she put away the copper coin:

"No, we can't take such a big risk."

Chapter 410/1250
32.80%
Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation BeginsCh.410/1250 [32.80%]