Spiritual Masters

Said here. "Ning Jiusi relaxed his nerves and said seriously.

......

Nonsense, almost all the disciples of the sect are here, do you still need to talk about it?Could it be written in the clan history that I "charmed the ancestors"?

Damn, it seems to be good to write.

Chi Sheng made up his mind shamelessly, and decided to write a love story with his ancestor in the history of the sect after returning to the sect, so as to pass it on to future generations.

He said cheerfully, "It's okay, you can talk nonsense."

Ning Jiusi's eyebrows and eyes softened for a moment, and he suggested: "Remember to add calligraphy and painting."

"..."

Why am I still struggling with calligraphy and painting, I dare not really write!

Chi Sheng licked his lips: "I think it's too much."

"Not too much." Ning Jiusi said firmly: "It's not that the tablet you said is a curse, do you want me to die sooner?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Chi Sheng bawled several times. He tugged at Ning Jiusi's sleeve and said, "Don't be discouraged. If you die, I'll be a widow? Nonsense!"

"Then do you write or not?"

"...Let's write." Chi Sheng felt that he had fallen into a trap, and he said reluctantly: "Actually, my handwriting is not very good-looking."

"Didn't you practice calligraphy since childhood?"

"I haven't written it for many years, I'm unfamiliar with it." Chi Sheng argued in a low voice.In fact, he just didn't know how to start such an outrageous thing, so he couldn't just smash Guan Yunju's memorial tablet secretly.

"It's nothing, I don't dislike it." Ning Jiusi hooked the corners of his lips.

Wuren finally couldn't hold back his voice: "Master."

"The point." Ning Jiusi replied coldly.

"...It's a world of difference!" Wuren complained in a low voice, then pointed to Chi Sheng and asked, "I've always wanted to ask, who is this?"

"When will I report my affairs to you?"

Ning Jiusi cast a sidelong glance at him, seeing him as himself. It fell to the ground with a "slap", trembling and ringing all the time.

The movement was so loud that it attracted the attention of others here again, and Chi Sheng raised his forehead: "...Wu Ren, stop screaming!"

Ning Jiusi lightly touched the bell with the tip of her shoe: "Change back."

"I was thinking about it just now." Wuren smacked his mouth, clasped his fingers, and his eyes were shining brightly: "This must be your master's Taoist companion. It has been thousands of years, and the old tree has finally bloomed!"

Everyone: "..."

His voice was too loud, and the words "Old Tree Blossoming" echoed in the air for a long time and could not be dissipated. After realizing it, the disciples of the sect looked up to the sky and pretended nothing happened.

"...Wuren." Chi Sheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with great pain, "You don't need to know who I am, just call me master."

"Hello, little master." Wu Ren was not as difficult to coax as Shuang Ying and the others, not only spineless but also principled, he shouted without hesitation.

Chi Sheng had never been treated this way in his life, and he hugged Wu Ren happily: "You are so good!"

Tang Yuan's face was livid and she took a step aside.

"Get out of here first." Ning Jiusi pulled Chi Sheng back and cast a warning look at Wu Ren.

There are sect disciples who are injured and cannot walk. It is not convenient to move when evacuating. In addition, the entrance is small, and only a few people can pass through at a time.

In order to ensure the safety of the disciples, Chi Sheng and the others stayed behind with a few people in power to prevent sudden attacks by monsters.

"Everyone." Ning Jiusi walked up to Xie Jingliu: "The puppet suddenly withdrew, there is something wrong."

Xie Jingliu paused: "What does the immortal master mean?"

"If the master dies, the puppets will fight to the end, until they die." Ning Jiusi said slowly: "But these puppets suddenly withdrew."

"You mean..." Fu Qinghe said clearly: "There is another person behind the puppet?"

"Not bad." Ning Jiusi nodded.

Several people in power showed the same astonishment as Chi Sheng, and it is estimated that they were quite shocked.

"Although I haven't been involved in this matter all the time, I still have some understanding." Wei Qingsong said solemnly: "If the puppet matter is not completely resolved, it will be a big worry for the sect."

"The sect is not as prosperous as it was thousands of years ago, but the original intention has never changed." Fu Qinghe pinched her eyebrows, and she said with self-blame: "These things...we will definitely try our best to solve them."

"There is no need to take responsibility." Ning Jiusi said softly: "Since ancient times, there is no school of cultivation that lasts forever. You have done a good job."

"...The future generations are so incompetent, it's a joke for you." Fu Qinghe smiled: "You have to trouble yourself to solve these things yourself."

When everyone was sensational, Chi Sheng poked his head and asked doubts in his heart: "Why did Ning Xianshi set up a memorial tablet before he died?"

Everyone: "..."

Fu Qinghe's face was struck by lightning, and she choked: "It was established by the predecessors."

"Then have you ever thought about changing it?" Chi Sheng struck while the iron was hot.If he could convince a few people in power, he wouldn't have to be scolded for treason.

Wei Qingsong and Xie Jingliu looked at each other, the former coughed and said: "The things left by the ancestors, if you do it without authorization... I'm afraid it won't be good."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive!" Chi Sheng was full of anxiety, and he looked like he hated iron and steel: "Isn't this a curse on the old ancestor? He is living well, what kind of tablet should be erected!"

Fu Qinghe pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Xiaochi is right. But how to change it?"

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more off track, Xie Jingliu coughed and said hastily: "Let's focus on what's at hand first."

With one sentence, the foreshadowing in front of Chi Sheng was directly broken, and he continued with a broken face, "Why don't you change it to calligraphy and painting?"

No one answered, only Ning Jiusi gave him a playful look.

"..." Damn it.Chi Sheng cursed angrily in his heart.

The disciples of the sect had almost evacuated, and Chi Sheng and the two followed the power and walked towards the exit.Ning Jiusi was the last one, and when she went out, she turned her head and took a deep look.

In a barren hell, there is a stone tablet at the place of entry and exit, with the two big characters "Demon Realm" printed on it with bright red blood.

He drew out his sword and drew a ray of light from the stele. The stele was neatly cut into two sides, and when it fell to the ground, it exploded into pieces.

There was light flickering in the sky, and then a layer of red cover gradually disappeared as if being dissolved, and the red mist found an exit and drifted outside.

The enchantment of the demon domain was broken.

77. Karma Fire ([-])

The circular passage is still as narrow and cramped as it was when Tathagata came here, and the width is only wide enough for one person to pass through.The air here is thin and you will feel chest tightness if you stay for a long time.

Chi Sheng didn't like this kind of space, he followed Ning Jiusi closely, not daring to fall behind.

After leaving the passage, I returned to the central point at the bottom of the well, where it was the same as when I entered. There are four passages, each of which looks a little different.

The illusion is clearly broken, why are there still four entrances here?

Chi Sheng grasped the hand of the person in front of him tightly, and the warmth from it made his flustered heart calm down again.

"Ning Jiusi, why do these illusions still exist?" He asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it will disappear eventually." Ning Jiusi shook his hand back.

Chi Sheng nodded indiscriminately, and the next second his hand was released, he raised his head suddenly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Jiusi stretching out his hand to wrap his waist.

"What's wrong?" Ning Jiusi sensed his uneasiness: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You let me go, I thought you were going to throw me away." Chi Sheng pursed his mouth aggrievedly.He was always startled by the phantom, and he didn't feel safe at all.

Ning Jiusi held his hand tightly: "No, I'll take you up, hold me well."

"Yeah." Chi Sheng grabbed Ning Jiusi's clothes.He turned his head and saw a familiar person from the passageway directly opposite.

Wan Tong!

With panic in her eyes, the girl looked at Chi Sheng and started to back away, and then a person appeared behind her and covered her mouth.

Chi Sheng didn't care to think about why Wan Tong appeared here, he broke away from Ning Jiusi and rushed towards the entrance, but the figure disappeared.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he turned and ran back without hesitation.The place to go out is not the bottom of the well, nor is there Ning Jiusi.

The dead wood and crows, the thunderclouds in the sky are still there, this is the mountain.I was clearly at the bottom of the well just now, why did I suddenly reach the top of the mountain? Is it an illusion?

Chi Sheng looked around vigilantly, and took a few steps forward tentatively, without being hindered.He turned around and ran down the mountain, a force struck the back of his neck, his limbs became numb, and his mind became dizzy.

He lost consciousness and saw a pair of black boots before falling to the ground.

"tick"

The liquid dripped on the face was a bit viscous, and slid along the curve of the face to Chi Sheng's neck.His eyes were closed tightly, and he frowned and wanted to reach out, but he felt that his limbs were weak and he couldn't move, his mind was muddled and confused.

"Hmm..." Chi Sheng groaned uncomfortably from his throat, and the damp smell mixed with a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, which tasted weird and unpleasant.

The sound of iron chains echoed in his ears, and Chi Sheng felt his body falling rapidly. He opened his eyes and found that his limbs were bound by iron chains, and he was hung in a cave in a big shape.

It's dark, damp, and sticky and uncomfortable.

The roof of the cave is uneven, and there is a huge slug crawling on it, and the mucus is constantly secreted from its body and drips down.

His clothes were all wet with mucus, and the smear on his face was probably secreted by this guy. Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

The body kept falling, and it didn't stop until there were candles around.

Chi Sheng turned his head and saw a man in black, with rice grains on his face, sitting lazily on a rock, holding a red fruit in his slender hands.

This picture overlapped with the fragments in my mind.

The man in black in Bai Ling's memory...

he is dumb