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Chapter 369: Grandpa digs grave

Chapter 371 Grandpa digs grave
"Is this Taoist Chang Ying the headmaster who was almost made by my grandfather?" Chen Shi looked at Taoist Chang Ying and thought to himself.
Taoist Changying seemed to be a middle-aged man, but the Taoist sect had the art of eternity, which could keep people young forever. He looked no more than thirty or forty years old when he died of old age, so he was not sure of Taoist Changying's age.
The Taoists who followed Taoist Master Chang Ying to kill were all dumbfounded. They came with anger. They thought there would be a bloody battle to conquer the demons and defend the Tao. They did not expect that the one who insulted the ancestor's grave would be the legendary Patriarch Qingyang.
"Who is the Patriarch Qingyang?" some young Taoists asked among themselves.
Someone who knew this story said, "It's the Qingyang Patriarch who was kidnapped and the former headmaster changed the name of Taihua Qingyang Palace to Taihua Qingyang Palace in a rage."
The young Taoists suddenly realized this.
This matter is considered a secret in Taihua Qing Palace, and the elders of the master's sect keep it secret because it is said that the reputation of a certain or a few female ancestors is also involved. Under deliberate concealment, the younger generation has basically
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Taoist Changying was respectful and said with a smile: "Master, it's windy here and it's still not comfortable. I would like to ask the master to go back to the palace with the younger generation."
Qingyang said lazily: "I ate too much just now and haven't digested my food yet. Let's take a rest before leaving. Don't rush me."
Taoist Changying smiled apologetically and said, "No, no, no."
He stood there, motionless, waiting quietly.
Qingyang lay on the grave for a while, glanced at him, stood up and said, "That's all, you guys stay here, it's no wonder I can sleep well. Let's go."
Taoist Changying was overjoyed, and was about to let everyone support the Patriarch back to the palace, when he saw Patriarch Qingyang coming to the wooden chariot, putting the reins on himself, and planning to pull the cart to Taihua Qing Palace.
Qingyang harnessed himself, turned around and said: "Xiao Shi, Heiguo, get in the car, I will take you to Qingyang Palace."
"Grandmaster, think twice!"
Almost all the Taoists present bowed and prayed, "This is the last face of Taihua Qinggong!"
Qingyang snorted and said: "They say you should be quiet and do nothing, but you guys have all kinds of rules and are very annoying. Xiao Shi, the scapegoat, get in the car."
"Whoosh!"
Dozens of flying swords were placed on the necks of Chen Shi and Heiguo.
"Uncle Yang, think twice!" Chen Shi said hurriedly.
Black Pot nodded repeatedly.
Qingyang had no choice but to take off the reins and complained: "I'm annoyed that you clearly call me Patriarch, but you don't care about this or that. I'm used to free clouds and wild cranes, and I'm used to being free. I stay in Qingyang Palace and are controlled by you every day, even the tomb.
It doesn’t matter... let’s go, what are you doing standing around?”
Taoist Changying wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, clouds formed on his feet, and led the way.
However, clouds growing on the soles of the feet is called cloud-skimming, which is much more difficult than flying with a sword. Many Taoist disciples don't know how to do it yet, so they have to fly with a sword first, leaving only many masters and uncles.
Chen Shi was very good at the cloud-skimming technique. The wooden cart generated cloud energy by itself, and the black pot also followed the crowd by stepping on the cloud energy.
Many Taoists looked at them one after another, secretly surprised.
"Is this Chen Zhuangyuan?" an old Taoist asked with a kind face.
Chen Shi was very happy and said with a smile: "It's just the junior."
The old Taoist's face turned cold and said: "The Qingyang Palace has not cleaned up the sins your grandpa committed back then! How dare you come to my Taihua Qingyang Palace! Okay, how many heads do you have?"
Chen Shi smiled and said: "There is only one junior. But this junior is an official of the imperial court and a bachelor's degree student at the Hanlin Academy."
The old Taoist snorted and did not continue to embarrass him.
Chen Shi asked: "Senior, why are the ancestors of Qingyang Palace buried here? It is remote, there are no restrictions, the mountains are not green and the water is not beautiful, it is obviously not a geomantic treasure place. Moreover, these ancestors' tombs look very simple. Qingyang
What is the status of the ancestors of all generations of the palace? How can they be buried so easily?"
The old Taoist sneered and said: "Our ancestors of all generations were buried generously. Are you going to dig your grandfather's grave?"
When he said this, he felt that he was going too far, and said: "We cultivators don't pursue external things very much. The founder of the sect once said that if you can't become an immortal during your lifetime, why should you have a thick burial after death? Therefore, when you die, you always order a thin coffin.
Burying it in the soil can also nourish the soil."
Chen Shi was respectful and said: "The ancestors of the past generations have lofty realms, and their Taoist minds are pure and unobstructed."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Some of them are because they want to practice corpse decomposition and are afraid that they will bury them in a lavish manner and people will miss the treasure in the grave. People will ruin the corpse and not become an immortal."
Chen Shi's eyes lit up and he asked: "So, is there any patriarch who has become a corpse-disciplinarian?"
The old Taoist said: "It existed before, but then it was lost for some reason."
Chen Shi said sincerely: "No wonder everyone attaches so much importance to the Water and Fire Dang Refining Technique."
When I arrived at Taihua Qinggong, I saw many palaces with white walls and green tiles, hidden in the mountains, well-proportioned, with a little more human fireworks in the green.
There are mountain roads connecting these palaces, which are like silk threads wearing pearls, connecting the palaces together.
The mountain gate is halfway up the mountain. Many people living nearby pass through the mountain gate and climb up the mountain in an endless stream, probably to burn incense.
Chen Shi looked at the yin and yang with his eyes and had already seen that this place was extraordinary. Many of the vegetation, birds and beasts in Taihua Mountain had long been enlightened by incense and had become extremely powerful beings, hiding in the mountains. However, their spirits and appearances were unknown.
It is very huge. On many mountains there are giants that are comparable to gods but are still empty, guarding the mountains and rivers.
There are also some alien cultivators who transform into human forms and hide among the Taoists in Taihua Qing Palace. They are no different from ordinary people, but occasionally alien spirits appear in the void above their heads, including ligers, ferocious beasts, strange beasts, and even autumn.
Cicadas, centipedes, poisonous snakes and other insects.
Their souls were lost in a flash, and even Chen Shi had to observe carefully to see clearly.
This scene is invisible to the naked eye and can only be seen with open eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, everything is normal.
Seeing his shocked expression, the old Taoist felt quite proud and said with a smile: "Have you seen the background of my Taihua Qinggong?"
Chen Shi nodded solemnly and looked at the mountains in the distance. He saw that the mountains around Taihua Mountain were often pitch black, without a single plant.
These peaks are in dilapidated condition, some have broken tops, some have a hole punched through the middle, some have been inserted upside down on the ground by someone unknown, and some of the mountains are riddled with holes as if they have been eaten by insects.
There is no breath of life in these places.
"Where is that place?" Chen Shi asked.
"Eighty-eight Demonic Peaks."
The old Taoist said with a look of admiration on his face, "This is the place where the eighteen founders of my sect conquered the demons! The eighteen ancestors wiped out the demon gods entrenched on the eighty-eight demon peaks here, and held up a sky for the people of the Ming Dynasty.
, to thrive.”
Chen Shi nodded slightly, admiring these eighteen founders of the sect with great admiration.
In those hot-blooded years, the human race had no place to stand on the Xiniu New Continent where evil spirits and demon gods were everywhere. It was these Qi Refiners who bravely fought against the evil spirits and demon gods that made Xiniu New Continent what it is today.
Taoist Changying and others invited Qingyang into Qingyang Palace. There was a bronze sculpture of Qingyang outside Qingyang Palace, and there was an incense burner in front of it, and the incense was not cut off.
Qingyang had been away from this place for a long time, and when he returned to his old place, he felt quite emotional and said, "I foolishly stayed here for more than three thousand years in the past. Xiao Shi, it's lucky that your grandpa came, otherwise I would still be regarded as a mascot and be treated like a mascot."
It’s right here!”
All the Taoists looked at Chen Shi angrily.
Chen Shi smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously.
Taoist Changying said with a smile: "When the Patriarch comes back this time, he must not leave, right?"
Qingyang shook his head and said: "I am here with Xiao Shi this time, not to return to Qingyang Palace. Moreover, I am dead and have become an evil spirit. If I stay in the palace, I will also be a source of pollution, so as not to harm you."
Taoist Changying said quickly: "Master, how can a disciple dislike the master? If the master is willing to come back, we will offer incense to him day and night so that the evil spirit in the master of Dingjiao will not break out and he will become a god who protects Taihua and will be admired by all generations!"
Qingyang was quite moved when he heard this.
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He stayed in the small mountain village of Qianyang Mountain, where the incense was limited. Although he was at ease, the evil spirit in his body was increasing day by day. If he could suppress it now, if things went on like this, there would be a day when he couldn't suppress it.
Returning to Qingyang Palace, his incense will continue to flow, and the possibility of turning into evil spirits will be much lower. Moreover, he can also borrow the breath of incense to take himself further, and maybe he can return to his peak state during his lifetime.
Seeing his move, Taoist Changying quickly added: "There is enough grass on the grave!"
Qingyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll stay here for a few days."
Taoist Changying was overjoyed.
Taihua Qingyang Palace's feelings for Qingyang are incomparable with other spirits in the mountains.
The eighteen ancestors brought not many things from the Chinese Continent, and the strange beasts among them were the ancestors of Qingyang, two green sheep, one male and one female. In Taoism, Qingyang means vitality and pure Yang, symbolizing longevity.
, represents the immortal way. Therefore, the founder of the sect named the Taoist gate after Qingyang Palace.
Qingyang is the descendant of those two Qingyangs. He has a long lifespan. When he becomes an adult, he is powerful and stronger than the ordinary headmaster. Therefore, even if the headmaster of Taihua Qingyang Palace has passed away, a new headmaster, Taihua, has not yet been established.
Qingyang Palace will never cause chaos.
Moreover, Qingyang is extremely knowledgeable. There is no need to worry about losing the various techniques of Qingyang Palace. If they are lost, you can learn them by asking him. Moreover, many of the masters grew up watching him and have extremely deep feelings for him, so
Qingyang became the symbol of Taihua Qingyang Palace.
This is also the reason why the previous headmaster found out that Qingyang had been abducted by Chen Yindu. He was so angry that he couldn't beat him again and again. He was so angry that he removed the word "sheep" from the name of this Taoist holy land.
Qingyang asked: "Changying, where is your master?" He was talking about the previous headmaster.
"The fairy has gone."
Taoist Changying looked sad and said, "Before he died, Master still wanted to see the Patriarch. He always felt guilty and felt that he was not good enough to the Patriarch, so the Patriarch was abducted by bad people. The Master wanted to ask the Patriarch, the Patriarch left Qingyang
What’s the reason for the palace?”
Qingyang was silent for a moment and said: "This is the reason."
Taoist Changying was puzzled.
Qingyang said: "I used to live very happily in Qingyang Palace. I watched you grow up generation after generation, and watched you grow from an ignorant little Taoist priest to the most powerful master. I took good care of you and took care of you.
You treat me like my children. Later, you died one after another."
He stroked his bronze statue, lost his mind, and said: "I have trained generations of masters, sent away generations of masters, watched generations of disciples grow, and watched them grow old.
, death. Each of you dies, I
They are all in agony, just like when my child died. I can't forget your laughter and laughter around me. But I have no way, you know? I can't find any way to let you survive, and I can only bear the loss of another generation alone.
The feeling of a generation of relatives..."
Taoist Changying was silent.
Qingyang said: "Later Chen Yindu came, and he went to Taihua Qingyang Palace. He was a disciple of the art, but his understanding was too high, so he became a disciple of your ancestor. This man has a very flexible mind. He came to Taihua Qingyang
In the second month of the palace, I feel
All the skills of Qingyang Palace are just like this. When I looked at him, I thought he was very interesting and different from you. When I went to eat grass on the grave of the ancestor in the forbidden area, I saw him sneaking up with a Luoyang shovel, ready to
Digging the ancestor’s grave.”
When Chen Shi heard this, he coughed repeatedly.
"...I chatted with him a lot and found that he had too many fantastic ideas. Not only did he plan to dig up the ancestor's grave to see if the ancestor had hidden any secrets of immortality, but he also planned to find the lost secrets from the True King's era.
Secret. So I dug many graves of ancestors with him."
When Qingyang said this, Taoist Changying looked extremely embarrassed and coughed repeatedly.
Qingyang continued: "...So, when he said he was leaving Qingyang Palace, I decided to leave everything behind and go with him to find the lost secrets of the True King era. Only by following this person can I find the way to make you little Taoist priests immortal.
This way, I don’t have to watch generations of descendants leave me.”
Taoist Changying choked up and said, "If Master knew this was the reason, he wouldn't have blamed himself so much before he died. He always felt that he had done something wrong."
"It's not his fault, it's not his fault." Qingyang patted him on the shoulder.
Taoist Changying wiped away his tears and laughed at himself: "The founder is laughing at me, but I still can't stop being attached to things and emotions."
Qingyang smiled and said: "I can't do it, let alone you? Xiao Shi, tell Chang Ying the purpose of your trip."
Chen Shi said yes, thought about it for a moment, and briefly told the story of his encounter with Taoist Zhenzhen in Yinshan Mountain, skipping the grievances between him and the ghost clan in the underworld, and said: "Taoist Tianzhen was the founder of the Qingyang Palace in Shaohuo Taoism.
Tong, but he cultivated to a semi-immortal body, so he almost died under the Zhenwu Evil Killing Sword. Now he wants to return to Qingyang Palace, and I hope you can go and welcome him back."
Having said this, Chen Shi took out the Zhenwu Evil-killing Sword and said: "This sword is the sword that killed Taoist Tianzhen back then. Taoist Tianzhen asked me to send this sword back to Mount Taihua."
Taoist Changying was moved, and he hurriedly led all the Taoists to bow down, saying: "Welcome the Zhenjiao Immortal Artifact to return to the mountain!"
They did not worship Chen Shi, but worshiped the Zhenwu Evil-killing Sword.
This sword is rumored to be the evil-killing sword that Emperor Zhenwu made before his ascension. After his ascension, he left this sword in the world and enshrined it on Mount Taihua. Later, Xiniu Xinzhou was discovered, and eighteen Taoists brought this sword to Xinzhou to slay evil spirits.
Demon, made great achievements in battle.
Chen Shi held up the Zhenwu Evil-killing Sword with both hands. Taoist Changying came forward respectfully, took the sword with both hands, bowed his body, took small steps, entered the Qingyang Palace, and enshrined the sword on the altar.
Chen Chen settled a matter on his mind, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave. When Qingyang Palace plans to take back the body of Taoist Tianzhen, please let me know and I can lead you there.
.”
Taoist Changying thanked him again and again and urged him to stay: "Chen Zhuangyuan must not leave in a hurry. Your Excellency has done me a great favor by returning this sword to Qingyang Palace. Please keep it for a few days so that we can show our friendship as landlords."
Chen Shi thought for a while, agreed, and quietly asked Qingyang: "Did my grandfather and you really dig the graves of the ancestors of the past generations?"
Qingyang nodded and whispered: "I dug it. I also dug several empty graves. There was no one inside. Some only had clothes, and some only had a sword."
Chen Shi was stunned.
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