Chapter 412 They Don’t Deserve It

The childlike old man and the boy fled quickly, avoiding powerful ghosts and gods along the way. They fled thousands of miles away, but finally couldn't suppress their injuries and fell down. The two masters and apprentices rolled on the ground, smashing for several miles before they could stop.

"Master!"

The young man jumped up and rushed to the child-faced old man to check the old man's injury.

The boy-faced old man reluctantly sat up, waved his hands and said: "I can't die. The child scholar plotted against me, and I suffered a big loss because I didn't pay attention. This man is indeed powerful. Without the innate Taoist fetus, he can still have such adaptability. But now that I know his methods, next time he wants to attack me, it will be impossible."

He took out a vermilion jade bottle and poured out a spiritual elixir.

He did not rush to take it, but stretched out his index finger and tapped it gently on the elixir. There was light shining in the elixir. With the elixir as the core, it formed the golden elixir, Yuanying, Yuanshen, Void Realm, Sun, Moon and Stars. There are multiple phantoms, which coincide with the various realms of the monks.

Only then did the childlike old man take the elixir, and his injuries were quickly alleviated.

"If we hadn't explored the Xianjia Cave and obtained this bottle of elixir, I might have fallen into a big mess."

He exhaled a breath, stood up, and said, "This elixir is indeed a product of the immortal family, but it's a pity that I don't know how to refine it.

Use one and lose one. "

In just a few moments, his injuries healed.

The child-faced old man thought: "The woman next to the boy scholar is the Qixiaguan female fairy, and her cultivation should not be restored. As for the origin of the hanged ghost, it is unclear. Wuxie, let's go and clear out other old things. god."

He took out a canoe, put a talisman on his body, and transformed from a human body into a horse-headed figure. He was tall and thin, and he took a boy's lantern and hung it on the bow of the boat.

The young man innocently said: "Master, how do I compare with the young scholar?"

The child-faced old man said: "You are not as adaptable as him, but your cultivation is not inferior to him. He has no innate Tao fetus and has been dead for eight more years. It is already very remarkable that he can achieve what he has achieved today."

Wu Xie was a little unconvinced and said, "My Despair Po's skills are not as good as his."

The childlike old man also put a talisman on him and said with a smile: "My Despair Po's inheritance is much stronger than the outside world. Even if he gets the inheritance of the True King, he will not be able to do it. However, he will not give you a fair fight. He will If you hang yourself as a ghost, let alone you, even I will suffer. "

Wu Xie's body changed and turned into a pony face. Standing next to him, only as high as his calf, he raised his head and said, "He is definitely not as good as Senior Brother."

The childlike old man smiled and said: "Zhong Wuwang's strength is still above mine. He is a dragon and a phoenix among men. He is destined to be extraordinary. After he gets the innate Tao embryo, it is inevitable that he will become an immortal."

He held up his bamboo pole and the canoe swung gently. A small river emerged from the bottom of the boat and continued to stretch away.

The canoe followed the small river and gradually came to a large river, which merged with the big river.

There were canoes coming one after another on the river. Each canoe had a ghost figure on it. They suddenly dispersed and drove a small river towards the depths of the mainland. Lights shone from the boats, startling many ghosts and monsters. As if searching for something.

"Brother Taoist, what are you looking for?" The childlike old man stopped an undercover man and asked.

The Yin Chai, with the head of an ox and the body of a human, made a urn sound and said angrily: "We are the Yin Chai under the Yin Commander Xia Xiudemo, and we are hunting down important criminals."

With a sound, he unfolded a portrait, which showed a person, a car and a dog, and asked, "Have you ever seen them, Brother Tao?"

The heart of the childlike old man was slightly moved. The painting was very crude and unrecognizable, but it lost its shape and gained its meaning. The person in the painting looked like a scholar, not very old, the black dog walked on two legs, and the wooden cart looked like a scholar. Has arms and a mouth.

The childlike old man smiled and said, "I know where the criminal is."

He pointed out the direction for these evil spirits, and all the evil spirits thanked them one after another and sailed away in the canoe.

The childlike old man smiled and said: "It turns out that Chen Shi has already offended Yin Shuai. In this way, we don't have to worry about Chen Shi getting ahead of us."

Fusheng Town.

Chen Shi told Taoist Yu, "Fusheng Town should move to the mountains as soon as possible to cultivate fields for the future.

Also, there are other villages and towns nearby. You should go with some scholars and send them to the mountains. Don't let them stay in their respective villages to die. If you encounter danger, you can call Wang Lingguan and it will come true. "

Taoist Yu expressed his thanks.

Chen Shi took the black pot and wooden cart and left Fusheng Town.

After the wooden cart drove for more than a hundred miles, Chen Shi looked back and saw that under the moonlight, the mountains and rivers were dark. Only Huofu Mountain was shrouded in the sun. A majestic god sat on the top of the mountain, his fiery red cloak flowing backwards. , huffing and puffing,

It extends for dozens of miles to protect one side.

Wang Lingguan seemed to notice Chen Shi's gaze, turned his head and waved his hand from a distance.

"Little True King is an interesting person. Brothers, you must meet him after you wake up."

Wang Lingguan looked at the shrines, and the figure of the respected spirit official appeared in front of his eyes, as if they were still standing on the shrines, laughing and laughing.

At that time, when the people of the Ming Dynasty moved to Xiniu Xinzhou, one of the fleets was affected by the storm of the Dark Sea and deviated from the planned course. It was supposed to land in Xinxiang, but it deviated thousands of miles and came to Lingzhou south of Gongzhou. The treasure ship was destroyed by a storm, and they had to land. However, Lingzhou Province at that time was still a no-man's land, full of evil spirits and demons.

These soldiers of the Ming Dynasty guarded the people on the ship and fought bloody battles. When they were about to run out of water, one of the soldiers cut his own wrist and sprinkled his blood on the dark fertile soil. He used his own blood to call Wang Lingguan and five hundred spirit officials for help.

His blood was about to be shed, and the other soldiers used their own blood to call out in unison to the protector of the ancestral land.

Wang Lingguan sensed this deep innocent heart. However, these soldiers had no statues, no divine thrones, and no incense to guide them. They had only enthusiastic hearts, and they could not come.

"Use our remaining bodies to welcome the coming of God!"

The leading soldier sacrificed himself and drew his sword, and hundreds of other soldiers did the same, using themselves as sacrifices and statues to invite Wang Lingguan and others to come.

The clones of Wang Lingguan and Five Hundred Spiritual Officers came, took over their bodies, and fought with each other to wipe out all the demons and demons on the west coast!

The people of the Ming Dynasty who were guarded by them were grateful for the life-saving grace of Wang Lingguan and others, and built the Yushu Wang Lingguan Fire Mansion for them. When they were making statues for them, Wang Lingguan stopped the craftsmen.

"We have come in the body of a righteous man, so why create another idol? The body of a righteous man is as sincere as fire and zealous as thunder.

It is the best golden body. "

They sat on the shrine in the form of these mortals, and this time they sat there for ten thousand years.

At the end of the True King's era, disasters were everywhere. He and the five hundred spiritual officials used the appearance of these soldiers to save the world from suffering and protect the human race's tenacious survival in that dark era.

They persisted for more than forty years, and finally the sun lit up again.

However, what ushered in was the encirclement and suppression of Despair Slope.

Five hundred of their spiritual officers died in the encirclement and suppression one after another. Only he escaped and was buried by the Taoist order.

"Brothers, it's time for us to protect the world again."

There was a fire burning in his chest, and he whispered, "Although the bodies of those five hundred soldiers are no longer here, their blood is still flowing. Protect the common people first, and then avenge the sea of ​​blood!"

On the shrines, the rays of light were turbulent, seeming to respond to his anger and fighting spirit.

On the wooden carriage, Chen Shi thought of the childlike old man and asked Zhu Xiucai to come out, saying, "Teacher, is the skill used by that old man the Emperor's Purple Chen Gong?"

Zhu Xiucai thought for a moment and said: "It's very possible. However, I have only read the Ten Books of Cultivation in the True King's Treasure House intensively. I have not studied the Emperor Zichen Kung Fu deeply. The Yangjiao Tomb Suppressing Beast told me that the cultivation level is not enough. If you force yourself to see the magic, you will die if you are not careful."

Chen Shi was deeply touched. He passed out many times while reading various immortal spells in the True King's Treasure House.

However, the Sheephorn Tomb Beast never reminded him. This evil ticket should really want to see him die in the treasure house.

"What he practices should be the Shanghuang Zichen Kung Fu. I once fought against Yang Bi and he used this technique. But what he has learned is only superficial."

Chen Shi thought about it, "Wang Lingguan said that after the disaster, Despair Slope came to cut down mountains and destroy temples, so I suspect that this old man is also from Despair Slope."

His eyes flashed: "Desperate Poe is completing what he had not done back then, completely eradicating all the temples of Chinese gods!"

At that time, all the temples sank and no longer appeared. It is not until now that the sun no longer exists that the temples appear.

This gives Despair Slope the opportunity to uproot these temples and avoid future troubles forever!

"But why must Despair Slope eradicate these temples?" He was puzzled.

There are many puzzling things about Despair Slope, such as sending out Sky Listeners to monitor the world, which is very suspicious.

For another example, why did Despair Slope use the magic from the True King's treasure house? Did it come from the true king? Or is there another inheritance for those skills?

Despair Slope has too many secrets.

"Desperate Slope wants to destroy the Chinese gods and orthodoxy, and I don't know how many people will be killed." Chen Shi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, thinking about how to kill the childlike old man.

He gave Zhu Xiucai a warning look, and his heart moved slightly. He recalled the battle between Zhu Xiucai and the child-faced old man, and said with a smile: "Teacher, your cultivation was so strong during your lifetime, are you really just a scholar?"

At this moment, Zhu Xiucai was hanging the hanging rope on the canopy of the wooden cart. He habitually hoisted himself up and floated in the wind. This made him feel much more comfortable. He said, "Of course he is a scholar. I didn't pass the exam."

Chen Shi said doubtfully: "But the teacher's talent and learning are unparalleled, and they are unprecedented. Why do you only want to be a scholar?"

Zhu Xiucai hesitated for a moment and told the truth truthfully: "Back then, I used the surname Zhu in the scholar examination, just to tell the world that the surname Zhu has not been extinct and the blood of the true king is still there. After I won the scholarship, this matter will It spread throughout fifty provinces and reached Xijing. After that, I failed every time I took the exam."

Chen Shi had never heard him mention his story before, so he listened quietly.

Zhu Xiucai said: "On the way to the exam again and again, I have seen the suffering of the world, the hardships of the people, witnessed the decline of people's livelihood, and the oppression of the people by the government, which is still better than the evil spirits. I want to take the No. 1 exam, and I want to tell the world,

The person named Zhu is still there, there is someone else! I want to become a true king, and I want to solve the people's livelihood problems, solve the strife in the officialdom, and solve the corruption in the court! I have all kinds of ideas and want to recreate the prosperous age of the True King! "

He also wants to know the truth about the end of the True King's era.

No one in the world dares to use the surname Zhu anymore, only he dares!

"But I took the test fourteen times and failed even once."

Zhu Xiucai was hanging on the hanging rope with a calm expression, as if he was telling another person's story.

"I thought I didn't learn enough, so I practiced like crazy, studied, and strived to make progress. I risked my life to enter the true king's tomb, and was almost killed by the tomb-killing beasts several times. I was beaten to death by them, leaving only half a breath. I threw it out. But I still crawled back. The sheep-horned tomb-suppressing beasts told me that after more than five thousand years, a man with backbone finally came out of Lao Zhu’s family, and he let me into the True King. tomb.

"He said that after waiting for five thousand years, no one in Lao Zhu's family had any backbone. They were all frightened by the realm of ghosts and gods here. Only I have a stubborn temper and am not afraid of death. I read the classics in the tomb of the true king and made I have made an unprecedented breakthrough. I am confident that if I take the exam again, I will definitely pass the exam.

"I failed again."

Zhu Xiucai's eyes were full of despair, "I was already in the Mahayana realm at that time, but I still failed. I couldn't even pass the exam. I couldn't do anything. But suddenly I found that, damn, I passed the exam. , Damn Chunwei, Damn Palace Exam! I’m invincible! I have no opponent.”

Chen Shi exclaimed in shock: "You have mastered Laozi!"

Zhu Xiucai laughed and said: "Yes, I have mastered "Laozi"! I am not afraid of heaven and earth! If you don't let me win the imperial examination or win the first prize, then I will go to Xijing! I just want to tell these bastards Dan, your true king is back! I fought against the Fifth Army Camp alone, and defeated the three armies by myself! I broke into Xijing City, entered the inner city palace, and swept away the thirteen ministers of the cabinet! "

Chen Shi clapped his hands and said, "Well done!"

Zhu Xiucai laughed loudly: "Of course you fought well! These old guys control the government and regard the country of my Zhu family as their own! These old guys have given birth to many babies, breed in various places, and lie on the heads of the people of Li to suck blood. , they all deserve to be beheaded! These old guys indulge in evil spirits and prey on the common people. Under the laws of the Ming Dynasty, they should all be executed, and the nine tribes will be slaughtered!"

Chen Shi said excitedly: "What then?"

Zhu Xiucai's face darkened, he was silent for a moment, and said: "They used the Nine Palaces of the True King to suppress me."

The corner of Chen Shi's mouth moved and he said, "I don't blame you. The Nine Palaces of the True King are immortal weapons and the most important treasures of the Immortal Family. Even a true immortal will suffer losses when facing these nine immortal weapons."

"It was used by our ancestors to suppress evil spirits, not for future generations."

Zhu Xiucai showed a look of pain. After a moment, he continued, "After I was suppressed, the reclusive ancestors of the Thirteenth Family appeared and challenged me one by one. They lived longer than me and had higher cultivation than me. They didn't Say something to me and they beat me one by one."

Chen Shi was silent.

The situation that Zhu Xiucai encountered was the same as that of his grandfather Chen Yindu. Chen Yindu besieged Xijing.

These ancestors also appeared, challenging Chen Yindu one after another, showing him the upper realm, forcing Chen Yindu to retreat and live in seclusion in Huangpo Village.

"They didn't give me a hard time."

Zhu Xiucai's face returned to calmness and he said, "They let me go. They didn't want to bear the infamy of regicide. I was walking in Xiniu Xinzhou in a daze, crazy and despairing. I bumped into walls everywhere in this world, and was hit hard by this world. "Liu, I have no direction and no courage to live."

In the end, he chose to hang himself.

He came to the outside of King Zhen's tomb, chose a loess slope, and hanged himself under the old willow tree.

He wants to use his cold eyes to see the world rotten and corrupted by the Thirteenth Family, and see how this world destroys itself!

"Xiao Shi, don't have any sympathy for the Thirteenth Family, they don't deserve it." He said calmly.