In love with the ghost king

Seeing Chu Sheng staring blankly at a portrait, Kongming explained: "That's the last master of our sect who ascended to immortality, my uncle—anyway, I'll tell you these things sooner or later, every day more or less one day at a time What does it matter."

Chu Sheng couldn't help but blurted out: "Uncle Master?" Then Taoist Kong Ming's age couldn't be right.

Kong Ming looked at Chu Sheng with a serious expression, but didn't answer. It seemed that the Baidi City was entrusting the orphans. When the flames jumped, Chu Sheng's brows unconsciously formed a drop of sweat.

Kong Ming took Chu Sheng's hand, faced the pile of portraits, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have much time, and the Feiyun faction will continue. If...you want, I want to give you the position of the master." .”

The lamp in his palm fell to the ground suddenly, Chu Sheng suspected that he heard it wrong, turned to look at Kong Ming, and saw his side face that didn't look like a joke.

Chu Sheng was stunned: "I...I'm not suitable--you brothers are better than me."

Kong Ming said seriously: "They are not as suitable as you."

"Chi Qing..."

"Chi Qing... He was supposed to have no destiny with the Immortal Sect in this life, but he wanted to change his fate against the heavens. Naturally, I can't hand over the Feiyun faction to him."

Chu Sheng was stunned, and wanted to ask again, but Kong Ming closed his eyes and shook his head: "Chi Qian has no intention of practicing, nor does he want to ascend to Taoism—he has a pure heart, just like Yuan Si. , I just want to live a little more chicly in the world, and I have no other wishes."

That's right, for Yu Chiqian, practicing ascension is not as good as a sumptuous meal in the world.

"As for the white stuff... don't I need to say more?"

"Master?" Chu Sheng was puzzled. He didn't expect that his most despised master was actually a hidden master?

"I'm not that old yet." Kong Ming nodded, and said again, "The reason why the Feiyun School is strong is because it accepts all things as its sect, regardless of their origin, and treats gods, ghosts, and monsters equally. "

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the painting similar to Meng Jing: "My uncle is a ghost, and he can still ascend to the Tao and become a fairy in the end."

Chu Sheng pursed his lips.

Kongming said again: "At that time, my master passed by Yunyan Pavilion, and happened to see him rolling down the fairy steps. I heard from my master that when he rolled down the immortal steps of more than 1000 levels, his soul almost disappeared. One Gui, if you want to cultivate the way of immortality, you will naturally have to put in some effort."

To enter the Yunyan Pavilion, one has to kowtow at the first step, and worship at the first step, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then the owner of the pavilion can decide whether to stay or not.It is the largest sect in the cultivation world, so it is naturally stricter in accepting disciples.

"With a mere ghost body, I wish to enter the fairy world. Yunyan Pavilion prides itself on its reputation and integrity, so naturally it will not accept a ghost as its subordinate." Kong Ming said, "Uncle Master does not know the rules of the world, so he has done so much useless work."

There is no need for Kong Ming to say more about the following things, Chu Sheng also knows that this ghost must have practiced hard in the Feiyun Sect, and finally got the Tao and ascended, and slapped the people of Yunyan Pavilion in the face.

"Why is there no name on this tablet?" Chu Sheng pointed to the tablet under the portrait of the ghost master, and asked doubtfully, his voice trembling a little.

Kong Ming pretended to stroke his beard, closed his eyes, and continued to say inscrutablely: "Uncle Shi doesn't want to reveal his name, he just said...he is atonement in the world."

At this point, he slowed down a bit, and then continued: "The ghost world is tyrannical, and the ghosts slaughtered endlessly in the human world. The uncle went down the mountain to quell the riot, and never came back."

Kongming looked at Chu Sheng with a sense of relief in his eyes: "Look, as long as the heart is kind, what difference does it make between gods, ghosts, immortals, Buddhas and demons?"

Chu Sheng didn't answer, but clenched his hands involuntarily. He had a guess in his heart, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

Kong Ming stroked his beard, and said again: "I am a human being, but a half-dead person who lives a little longer than ordinary people. In fact, the Feiyun faction can be regarded as a famous and decent school. The sect knew that it was powerless to save them, so they ordered the closure of the mountain and refused to intervene. As a result, the stigma and the decline of the sect fell. When it was in my hands, there were only a few dozen people. Later, the masters and brothers all left, and I did not learn Wushu, the disciples in the sect left one by one. I regretted, relying on a little heresy, propping up the body to not rot, trying to strengthen the sect again. Unfortunately, manpower is exhausted after all. Later, I also looked away, it was a scam Disciple, one day I will leave."

"It's just that I saw you. I used a crooked way, but I forcibly changed my life against the sky, and there is not much time left. And you, Chu Sheng, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you had ascended to become a Immortal qualifications, things that I can't do, I always hope that someone can do it for me."

Kong Ming was full of tears, which made Chu Sheng at a loss what to do.

He just wanted to come out and read a book, why did he encounter such a heavy topic...

Kong Ming touched Chu Sheng's head with his hand: "In case I'm not around one day, remember what I said, and strengthen the Feiyun faction."

"Don't worry, Master." Chu Sheng nodded, feeling sad in his heart. Is this a farewell to life and death...

"By the way, Master." Chu Sheng suddenly remembered, "Why do you say that Brother Chi Qing is not qualified to ascend?"

Kong Ming returned to his inscrutable look: "God's will cannot be violated."

Chu Sheng stopped talking. Curiosity is divided into different things. If it involves "heavenly secrets", it is better not to ask.

After coming out of the house, Chu Sheng was not even in the mood to read a book, and when he returned to his room, he lay on the bed, staring at the night outside the window, even less sleepy.

"Can you still sleep?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Chu Sheng immediately rolled off the bed in fright, his eyes darkened, and he waited for a long time before he rubbed his painful head and looked at the source of the sound.

"Mr. Xing..."

The tears couldn't be held back for a moment, and they fell straight down.

Fate Xingjun swung his whisk and threw it on him: "How long have you been in the world before you contracted such a mess?"

"Why do you have time to come to my place today?" Chu Sheng held back his tears and stopped the excitement of reunion after a long absence.

Under the moonlight, Fate Xingjun's face darkened, and he said fiercely: "Who told you to rush to reincarnate, and jumped off the reincarnation stage before telling me what you brought?!"

Chu Sheng suddenly realized: "Oh...forgot..."

Thinking of how I secretly blamed Mingge Xingjun for not counting his words in the dead of night before, I feel guilty for a long time, it turns out...it was my fault.

"I've been looking for you for so many years, and I finally found it." Fate Xingjun squatted, staring straight at Chu Sheng, who was hairy for a while.

Chu Sheng: Before I boasted, it seemed...maybe...probably...hadn't messed with Xingjun much...

Unexpectedly, Fate seemed to know what was going on in his mind, and threw Fuchen over again: "It's only been a while, your crazy thinking is getting worse!"