Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1130: Entering the Red Dust by Day and Entering Buddha by Night (I have to push for the monthly ticket, are you guys supportive?)

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat. He was not nervous in front of anyone, but he was always a little apprehensive when facing a high-ranking Buddhist monk. Could it be that this old monk, whose depth was unfathomable, had seen something?
But his voice was unusually calm: "Yes!"

Master Wu Jue sighed softly: "It is a great honor for the Venerable to accept you as his disciple, but it is unknown if you will enter Luotian..."

The sound behind suddenly stopped.

Leaving an "unknown"...

Lin Su and Sun Zhen looked at each other and read the unknown in each other's eyes.

The eminent monk had not yet said all he wanted to say, but in fact he had already said it all.

It was a great fortune for Venerable Luo Tian to accept a disciple like Lin Su, but it was Lin Su's misfortune for him to join the Luo Tian Sect!
Monks should not speak rudely and should not create trouble out of nothing. He definitely could not say that Luo Tianzong was shit, but those two people were smart, so who couldn't hear it?

Master Wujue said, "Although Guiyuan Temple is dilapidated, it has a clean and righteous atmosphere. There are still several quiet rooms in the temple. If the two donors are interested, you may stay in this temple for a long time."

This really makes it clear.

It is not a good choice for you to enter Luotian Sect.

If you must go in, then it's best not to live with those scum. Just come to my Guiyuan Temple. The conditions here are a bit poor, but the atmosphere is clean and pure, and it won't pollute you two pure little flowers.

Lin Su stood up and bowed: "Master, I know your good intentions, but I am a disciple of Luo Tian Sect after all. I am afraid of being criticized if I leave the sect just after entering. Therefore, I would like to borrow a wasteland from you to live temporarily, so as to have the best of both worlds!"

Master Wu Jue was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Borrow a deserted place to stay temporarily? Where is it?"

Lin Su raised his finger slightly and pointed to the bamboo garden below.

This bamboo garden is located at the junction of East Peak and West Peak.

Master Wujue's white beard trembled slightly: "At the junction of the two peaks, is it the world of mortals during the day and Buddha at night?"

"Master Huida, enters the world by day and the Buddha by night. The affairs of the world are like a plate that can refine the mind."

"Amitabha! Well done, well done! Please come in, donor!" said Master Wujue.

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Su stood up and took a step at the same time as Sun Zhen, one step out of the Zen gate and one step into the bamboo forest.

Entering the bamboo forest, Lin Su smiled.

Entering Luotian Sect was full of twists and turns.

However, by this time, the goal was finally achieved.

This piece of bamboo forest had just been legally incorporated into the territory of Guiyuan Temple and was no longer the territory of Luotian Sect. Moreover, after some communication with the master, he also legally and legally obtained the right to reside in this bamboo forest.

Their original intention of entering Luotian Sect was realized!

Sun Zhen also smiled gently, and with a wave of his hand, a bronze palace flew out of his hand and turned into a small garden when it landed on the ground.

This is the magic weapon she brought from the Great Cang Realm. The level of the magic weapon is not high, but in her hands, it still evolved into a magical power.

This garden is extremely elegant.

Flowers bloom in the front yard and green bamboo sways by the window.

On the windowsill, the teapot is boiling...

Lin Su slowly raised his eyes, and two words entered Sun Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness: "Are you there?"

Two words: nonsense.

Sun Zhen didn't answer, but the smile on her face was the answer!
That rare treasure is here!

"Now you should tell me what this thing is..."

……

West Peak.

The current territory of Luotian Sect.

The pavilions and towers are still there, and the style is still magnificent. However, the top people cannot ignore that Luo Tianzong has just suffered an accident.

Over the past twenty-three years, the situation in which Luo Tianzong had monopolized the Western Hills has changed.

The West Mountain was divided into two, and Guiyuan Temple was rebuilt on the East Peak.

Luo Tianzong's territory was instantly cut in half.

As the leader, Duan Wuque didn't know where the problem lay.

Logically speaking, he did nothing wrong. The division of Xishan into two parts was decided by the ancestor himself. How could he be wrong?

However, half of the territory was actually lost during his tenure as the leader, and he still felt very angry.

He bears the reputation of being perfect and never shows his emotions. At least, outsiders cannot see the turmoil in his heart.

As for Ding Ziyi, who was sitting opposite him, even the sect's Spirit Rabbit could see that he was very irritable.

As a result, the spirit rabbit that used to love lying beside Ding Ziyi's hands retreated to the window today, cowering and not daring to come over.

The spirit rabbit is a magical creature in the mountains and is spiritual.

"In the past, Venerable Luo Tian was the representative of restlessness in our sect. Now that he is dead and gone, a disciple has come out of the mountain. As soon as he arrived in Xiluotian, he caused Xiluotian to be divided into two. This boy must not be allowed to stay!" Ding Ziyi exhaled slowly.

"Venerable Luo Tian, ​​the venerable who bears the name of our sect, is not an ordinary person? Who can fathom his methods and his schemes? Did you really conclude that he is dead based on just one sentence from this brat?" Duan Wuque gently lifted up the teacup.

Ding Ziyi's whole body was shocked: "Master, is it possible that Venerable Luo Tian is not dead at all?"

"The world is both real and illusory, so just keep a wise eye on life!" Duan Wuque chanted in a gentle voice.

"What did the Master see with his keen eyes?" Ding Ziyi leaned forward slowly.

Duan Wuque smiled faintly: "I know very well that Venerable Luo Tian is not a person who has any thoughts about the sect. A person who originally had no thoughts about the sect, who died and disappeared, suddenly developed such a strong obsession with the sect, and the last words he left for his disciples were to return to the sect! Don't you think it's strange?"

Ding Ziyi's eyes slowly brightened: "If he wants to use this disciple to infiltrate the sect and obtain something, then all this will not be strange."

"Young Master has understood!" Duan Wuque raised the teacup in his hand lightly and drank it.

Ding Ziyi slowly put down the teacup in her hand: "Since the Master has seen this clearly, then..."

He didn't say the rest, but his eyes revealed everything.

Duan Wuque shook his head gently: "My lord, the idea of ​​directly eliminating them is not appropriate. Our sect needs to abide by the sect's laws in the fight for succession, and must not destroy the great wall of laws. The descendants of the sect's old elders who return to the mountain gate should be accepted in terms of emotion, reason and law. In addition, don't forget that we are not facing a mere Lin Su, but the person behind him!"

If it was just the first half, Ding Ziyi was confident that she could find a way to solve it.

The sect's rules are like a mountain of heavy shackles for ordinary disciples.

Is that a problem for him?
If he wanted to kill someone, he had a thousand ways to circumvent the sect's rules.

However, Duan Wuque's next sentence hit the crux of the matter.

There is no reason for Lin Su to return to the sect at this time.

He must be carrying out some kind of mission from Lord Luo Tian.

Standing behind him was Venerable Luo Tian.

Venerable Luo Tian is not an ordinary person. Just as Duan Wuque said, he is a person named "Luo Tian"!
Luotian Sect is a sect.

Who dares to name it after the sect?

Only the founder of the sect.

Yes, at that time, there were three founders of the Luotian Sect: Luotian Shangren, Luotian Zunzhe, and Luotian Huizhe.

Master Luo Tian is today's Luo Tian ancestor, and Luo Tian Huizhe is today's grand elder (Ding Ziyi's father is really old, but it must be said that in the world of cultivation, old cows can eat young grass).

Venerable Luo Tian is a man with great ambitions.

On that day, he was suppressed by the ancestor Luo Tian and the wise Luo Tian. He could not get out of the sect, so he left and disappeared for three thousand years.

Yes, he was at the same saint level as the other two founders of the sect.

In the current Luotian Sect, there are many saint-level people who can be eliminated with one kick, and no one will take them seriously.

But please don't forget, that was three thousand years ago!
In the span of three thousand years, Patriarch Luo Tian entered Wanxiang, Luo Tianhuizhe entered Wanxiang, and among the sect's top elders, there are several others who have entered Wanxiang. Who dares to say that Venerable Luo Tian, ​​who stood shoulder to shoulder with them back then, cannot enter Wanxiang?
If standing behind Lin Su was such a person who had already understood everything, had earth-shaking wisdom and strategies, and knew the sect's top leaders like the back of his hand, how terrifying do you think it would be?
Duan Wuque is a cautious and intelligent person. He saw through all the unreasonable things and caught such a secret. His thoughts were extremely complicated in an instant...

Suddenly, a bright light rose from the chessboard in front of him. There was no sound, only projection.

In the projection, two figures walked into the mountain gate side by side.

The person in front was young and handsome, with a cynical expression on his face. His clothes were extremely luxurious, but on him, the luxurious clothes made him look like a bohemian scholar.

The person who was half a step behind him was a young girl who walked in a bouncing manner, with a face full of coquettishness and indifference. Xiluotian, which was regarded as a sacred place in the whole capital, seemed like a vegetable garden gate to her.

Dozens of high-ranking disciples of the Luotian Sect followed the two closely, with fawning looks on their faces.

Duan Wuque looked at the scene and sighed softly: "Nanjiang Prince Ji Cha, Eighth Princess Ji Xia... Sir, it's time for you to return to the sect! I have to go into seclusion again!"

Ding Ziyi sighed softly: "I shouldn't have participated in that damn Nanjiang Poetry Festival that day. After getting to know this prince, it's hard to get rid of him. I'm leaving!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

Duan Wuque raised his hand lightly, and the door in front of him closed, and he went into seclusion.

Returning to the sect...

Prince Ji Cha of Nanjiang and Eighth Princess Ji Xia were walking leisurely on the bluestone road. Ji Cha suddenly looked up and stared in the direction of Guiyuan Temple with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Princess Ji Xia, who was beside him, was looking ahead and exclaimed, "There used to be a pond here, but you guys actually filled it up and built a pavilion. Do you have any taste?"

Yes, the direction she pointed to was where the original pond was.

Now, the pool is gone, replaced by a loft.

Although the attic was also exquisite, without the pool, the princess immediately questioned Luo Tianzong's aesthetic taste.

There were a bunch of flatterers behind her, and they all wanted to respond to the princess's concern, but how could they say it?

Could they tell outsiders that this involved a setback for the ancestor?

He could only answer vaguely: "Your Highness, this matter was ordered by the higher-ups, I really have no knowledge of it."

"Follow the master's order! Mr. Wuque looks elegant and refined, but it seems that he is vulgar at heart. What about him?" The Eighth Princess looked around: "I will go and talk to him about mountains and rivers..."

A figure fell from the void: "Your Highness, the Princess, the Master is still in seclusion at the moment."

Prince Nanjiang raised his eyes slowly: "The Master is actually in seclusion? Isn't he receiving the purple-robed young master?"

The disciple bowed again and said, "Your Highness! Young Master Ziyi received a message from the headquarters and returned to the headquarters long before the two of you entered the mountain gate."

Prince Nanjiang nodded slightly: "That's really unfortunate!"

The disciple smiled and said, "The last time the prince and princess came here, the Xiangchen Garden where they stayed has been cleaned up. Please move in, prince and princess."

"No need to move! I will just go to Guiyuan Temple to have some fun..."

Two figures rose into the air and entered Guiyuan Temple.

In the small wooden house on the cliff halfway up the mountain, the beautiful lady Yu gently clenched her hands and ended the remote monitoring, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

The pig girl was stunned and said, "Miss, I think today is a good day."

"Oh why?"

"Why are all the guys here handsome? I like them so much..."

The beautiful lady raised her hand, pressed it on her forehead, and remained silent for a long time.

The piglet sighed for a long time, and finally spoke in a human way: "Miss, don't you think it's strange? Our sect has always been receiving officials from the court. Even a small official of the fourth rank of the Heavenly Monitoring Department would be received by the chief in person. But today, the prince and princess came, and he went into seclusion instead."

The beautiful lady slowly moved her hand away: "You don't understand the affairs of the court!"

"Tell me, and I'll understand. Miss, tell me..."

"I really can't tell you this. You're greedy and lustful. If you tell all your secrets to please your lover, it will be a disaster..."

The pig girl raised her mouth high: "Miss, you look down on people. Am I that kind of person? It's true that I like good-looking men. This is what I learned from my mother. What can I do? But I am a principled person. Before you conquer my body, you want to get secrets from me, no way!"

What's the word to describe this?

Oh, so proud and high-spirited...

In the bamboo forest, Lin Su and Sun Zhen's conversation had also ended.

Lin Su finally knew what the rare treasure that Sun Zhen was looking for was.

This rare treasure is called "Chain of Reincarnation".

What is the reincarnation chain?
A secret object on the path of reincarnation, created by the way of heaven, born by reincarnation, tailor-made and extremely mysterious.

Reincarnation has a chain, which is invisible to ordinary people. For ordinary people, reincarnation ends with one life. In the next reincarnation, you will have no consciousness, and it is impossible to string together this mysterious chain.

But it is different for those who specialize in reincarnation.

Theoretically, it can be strung together, of course, only theoretically...

Sun Zhen has reached the last step of the Nine Meanings of Reincarnation and needs to pick up the secret chain of the nine reincarnations.

At the end of her eight reincarnations, she hid this chain in a bamboo root in the bamboo forest. As the bamboo roots grew, it swayed silently in the bamboo forest for thirty years.

Today, she came.

With her arrival, the eight-life reincarnation chain was upgraded to the nine-life reincarnation chain, achieving the ultimate form of the reincarnation chain.

The ultimate form of the Samsara Chain, a true heavenly treasure.

Even if an ordinary person obtains it, he can immediately become a peerless genius.

Just think about it, how exciting this is?

Who doesn’t want one of the major top sects?
They can ignore ordinary treasures because they can obtain them from ancient forbidden areas, refine them with incredible methods, and exchange them for top-notch treasures.

However, the reincarnation chain cannot be achieved quickly.

It must go through nine generations before it can be formed.

In the nine reincarnations, each life is dangerous and unpredictable, with endless variables. Any smallest mistake, any deviation in the chain can make you fail. Even the Samsara Sect, which is named after the reincarnation, can trace its successful reincarnation chain back to three thousand years ago!
When this treasure achieves its ultimate form, it will attract the mysteries of the way of heaven and the attention of unrivaled powerful beings.

Therefore, you need to be extremely cautious when taking out this treasure.

At midnight, when yin and yang are separated, they are guided by a secret method, and it takes nine times to completely guide them out.

Every export will lead to the mystery of heaven.

Therefore, Sun Zhen’s “stealing the sky” plan is to let Lin Su create heavenly waves at the nine derived nodes to conceal her real actions.

After hearing all this, Lin Su held the teacup and looked at Sun Zhen for a long time.

Sun Zhen also held up a teacup and looked at him: "Do you think I'm stupid? Why didn't you store such an important thing directly in the Samsara Sect in your previous life? Instead, you stored it in this desolate mountain?"

"Wherever there are people, there is the world of martial arts! The Samsara Sect may not be a monolithic entity." Lin Su said.

"Sometimes, I hate your cleverness, but sometimes, I am glad that you are so clever." Sun Zhen said, "In my previous life, I was a genius in the Samsara Sect. I could feel the respect from everyone in the sect, and I could also feel the sincerity of my parents, brothers and sisters. I also thought about whether I should entrust this treasure to my relatives. However, someone once told me that family affection cannot stand the test."

"Family affection cannot stand the test! It's cruel, but also true."

Sun Zhen smiled lightly: "Do you know who said this?"

"Who?"

"My mother! The mother from my previous life, the mother from my Samsara Sect."

This conversation and these emotions fully reveal the sadness of human nature in this world. However, she seems to have overlooked a problem: since family affection cannot stand the test, emotional affection cannot stand it even more.

How could she be sure that the person in front of her was 100% trustworthy?

Perhaps this was some kind of tacit understanding between men and women that made her firmly believe that there was no need to hide things from him that she could not absolutely trust her parents and relatives.

As the sun sets, Sun Zhen slowly stands up: "Midnight is approaching. It is a test for me and even more so for you. Have you figured out how to create the Heavenly Dao Wenbo?"

"The breeze accompanies the bright moon, and a new song sings at midnight!"

"New song?"

"Absolutely brand new! From now on, all my poems and songs are brand new!"

Sun Zhen stood there for a long time without moving.

She knew why Lin Su emphasized that it was a new song.

Just because of his caution.

Although this place is separated from the former Great Cang Realm by the Heartless Sea and two Heavenly Walls, and is basically equivalent to two worlds, things in the world are unpredictable. They can come from the Great Cang Realm, but what about others?
What if someone came and heard the songs that he had heard in the past, and the poems that were well-known in the Great Cang Realm, how could he not be suspicious?

Once Lin Su is suspected of having ulterior motives, he will be unable to take a single step forward.

Therefore, his songs, his poems and his writings need to be completely new.

This is a completely new reason (of course, this is just her interpretation from her perspective).

However, how difficult is it?
After all, human literary talent is limited.

Sun Zhen sighed softly: "Jiu Ye, Jiuci Wendao's new breakthrough, my husband, I suddenly feel like I'm exploiting you a little bit."

"Wife, you are so reasonable!" Lin Su said, "I racked my brains to do things for you and was willing to be exploited by you. From now on, I can no longer use all kinds of excuses to refuse if I want to sleep with you."

"Well! From now on, you just give me a look and I will start taking off my pants! If you are even a little late, I will be considered ignorant..." Sun Zhen rolled his eyes at him and turned to the window.

Outside the window, the green bamboo swayed gently, and she felt the call of the eighth life.

But the time has not come yet.

Midnight is the time to truly implement the plan.

It was almost midnight. In a meditation room in Guiyuan Temple, a young man slowly raised his head under the lamp.

Behind him, a graceful figure appeared silently.

The man in white is extremely conspicuous in the dark.

However, no one knew that she had passed through the layers of Zen rooms in Guiyuan Temple. It was as if she had appeared out of thin air in the Zen rooms.

"What's the situation?" The young man slowly raised his head, his face still showing cynicism.

He was actually Ji Cha, the Prince of Nanjiang.

And his sister, the eighth princess Ji Xia, had already fallen asleep in the next room.

The face of the person in white slowly emerged under the light, revealing her true beauty. She said, "Something happened during the day today..."

King Nanjiang's expression slowly changed: "Three thousand years ago, Venerable Luo Tian sent his disciples to the Luo Tian Sect. As soon as they arrived, they showed extraordinary calculation skills and even directly facilitated the restoration of Guiyuan Temple..."

The beautiful lady in white said, "Your Highness, this person said with his own mouth that Venerable Luo Tian is already dead. As a disciple, how can I curse my master? This shows that Venerable Luo Tian must be really dead."

This is common sense in the cultivation world. If the master is still alive, we cannot say that he is dead.

Otherwise, it would be the most taboo thing for practitioners to do, which is to betray their teacher and ancestors.

King Nanjiang smiled faintly: "The people of Luotian Sect are unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals and do things that ordinary people cannot do. Looking at the actions of the former Master Luotian, he is even more unscrupulous. The disciples reported the death of the master, which made everyone believe it. Maybe this is just one of his clever tricks..."

The beauty in white changed her expression slightly...

is it possible?
It is absolutely possible!
"Your Highness, why did you bring the princess here today? What is your plan?"

"The wind is blowing hard and my life is in danger. I want to test whether an action against me is about to be launched!"

The beautiful lady in white asked, "Your Highness, have you figured it out?"

King Nanjiang nodded gently: "It should be within a few months!"

The beautiful lady in white was shocked: "Why?"

"Because I entered Xiluo Heaven, the master was in seclusion and I couldn't see him, and that young man in purple was also missing!"

"This..." The beautiful woman in white wanted to explain. The master was a cultivator, and seclusion was normal for him. And the disciples all said that it was the Luotian Sect headquarters that urgently summoned Ding Ziyi and ordered her to return. So, the disappearance of the two could actually be explained. But why did His Highness come to such a horrible conclusion?

Nanjiang Wang said, "You are a man of the martial arts world, and you are well aware of the psychology of the martial arts world. However, you are not a member of the imperial court, so you are much inferior to the people in the imperial court... I am a standard prince, and the Eighth Princess is the apple of my father's eye. Luo Tianzong is determined to build his world of calculation based on the imperial court. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not deny this face to me and the Eighth Princess. However, today they are too lazy to even perfunctorily deal with us, which shows that they have already decided the game and the general trend is set!"

(End of this chapter)