Spiritual Qi Revived, And The Man Behind The Scenes Was Myself

The stars and the moon are in the sky, and the night on the mountain is a bit cool.

The old monk Juezhen stood on the pavilion on the top of the mountain, looking up at the night sky in a daze.

There is reluctance, confusion, nostalgia, and unwillingness in those eyes.

"I have been seeking immortality all my life, and I entered Taoism at the age of ninety-two.

"I thought there was hope for longevity, but I didn't expect to spend more than 30 years in the spirit world, and I still couldn't succeed in Foundation Establishment."

"Why?"

"Why? Others can achieve a Foundation Establishment, and even become a Gold Core real person, but it's so difficult for me to achieve a small Foundation Establishment?"

He let Ye Feng brush the corner of his clothes, his tear-filled eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"The avenue is ruthless, run the sun and the moon!"

"Avenue is merciless"

"Ruthless... If I am ruthless, what should I do?"

"Hahaha..."

"ruthless!"

"Ruthless!!"

"Seven Seven Seven" is compared with this vast universe full of stars.

How insignificant I am, how insignificant is this distant scenery, thousands of lights, and all living beings?

After Hundred Year, Thousand Year, even Ten Thousand Year, the years will smooth everything now.

Sadly, in the Qin and Han Dynasties, thousands of palaces and palaces have been made of earth.

And he himself will also turn into loess and perish in the dust of history.

"Only becoming a fairy!"

"Only becoming a fairy can be eternal Immortal, above the avenue!"

"It's a pity that in this world of great controversy, my old monk has no chance to witness it in person. I am not reconciled!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, and Juezhen, who had a ferocious face, suddenly turned his head and shouted sharply.

"who is it!"

"Master, it's me, Wuchen."

The person who came was Wuchen, the abbot of Hongyun Temple.

"So it's you~ What are you doing up the mountain if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Juezhen flicked his robe sleeves, just glanced at Wuchen casually, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then walked straight down the mountain.

"Uncle Master~ I..."

Wuchen, who is in his fifties or sixties, is like a child at this moment, eagerly following Juezhen behind him, as if he has something to say, he doesn't know how to speak.

"Just say what you have! Hesitating, when did you become like this?"

Hearing his uncle reprimanding him, Wu Chen asked boldly after all.

"Master Uncle, is there something wrong with the Longevity Dafa that Ou taught to the disciples of Hongyun Temple?"

"Huh? What do you want to say?"

"It's like this~" Seeing his uncle Juezhen's frivolous brows and strange expression, Wuchen thought for a while and said again through gritted teeth.

"According to what you said a month ago, nephew, he did not dare to slack off day and night, and concentrated on practicing the longevity method you taught, but recently I felt something was wrong.

"At this moment, the nephew's body is not like what you said. The whole person washes the essence and cuts the marrow, and the Spiritual Qi nourishes the viscera and muscles. However, a strange seed is gradually condensed in Dantian. This seed is always there. I don’t know why it’s devouring my nephew’s Spirit Power and essence?”

"Master Uncle, is there something wrong with the longevity Dafa you taught the disciples?"

"In the past ten days, many disciples in our temple have gone down the mountain and left for no reason. This is very abnormal!!"

"These disciples have lived on the mountain all year round, and they don't have any relatives. Why did they suddenly decide to become vulgar and leave? Besides, I, the abbot, didn't even know anything about it. Is there some secret behind this?"

"Uncle, do you know these things?"

However, after Wu Chen finished speaking, he saw indifference and ruthlessness in his uncle's eyes.

But in the past, the emotions of the elders and wise men are no longer there.

At this moment, the other party is like a high-ranking god and demon, as if looking at an ant.

Wu Chen suddenly regretted, why did he come here in the middle of the night to question his uncle, he was really out of his mind.

really.

The old monk Juezhen's indifferent expression gradually turned into a distorted expression, and then he laughed maniacally.

"Hahaha..."

"Wu Chen, Wu Chen!"

"No wonder senior brother passed on the position of abbot to you."

"You, you are so smart!"

"But... if you're so smart, why don't you guess why I did this?"

The old monk Juezhen simply stopped pretending, with a playful expression on his face.

"Master, my nephew can't guess

Wu Chen's face was terrified, and he couldn't help but "thump, thump, thump" backed up several steps.

"Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Jue Zhen looked up to the sky and screamed, laughing incomparably arrogantly, incomparably insane.

"Master...why are you like this?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, feeling that it was really meaningful, as if looking at a rare treasure, staring at Wuchen, the abbot of Hongyun Temple, and said with a strange smile..

"I have been in the spirit world for more than thirty years. No matter how hard I try, I can't succeed in Foundation Establishment."

"However, it has increased a lot of knowledge."

"For example, the Shadan infant congealing skill is a magic art. Once this skill is cultivated, it can be given to disciples to practice until the other party condenses the seeds of the Shadan, and then it can be used by me to help me practice~ Speaking of it...I still have to thank you."

Wu Chen was stunned after listening to the master uncle Juezhen talking about the cause and effect.

He couldn't believe it when he looked at the familiar yet very strange uncle in front of him.

"Uncle...uncle, you...why did you do this?"

Wuchen really didn't believe that the kind-hearted, honest and benevolent elder who watched him grow up would become so vicious, even using the lives of hundreds of people in Hongyun Temple to help him practice alone.

this

How can it be!

"Why did you do that?" Jue Zhen screamed again as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and after a while he was startled suddenly, with an extremely cold expression, "Looking at Wukong in front of him like he was looking at a dead person.

"Naturally for the Dao, for longevity~"

"Uncle Master!!!"

"Is it so important to you whether you can live forever? Is the Hongyun Temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, going to be destroyed by us? For the so-called Dao, you actually want to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of disciples in the temple, It's not because of Tao!"

"This is Devil Dao, it's a devil!"

"You, you are already enchanted 4.4!"

Wuchen Yazi wanted to burst, his face turned red, "Turn back! It can be An, Master!"

"No! This old monk is already at the end of his life, and there is no turning back."

"Wuchen, after you go down, please say sorry to senior brother on my behalf."

"No! Uncle Master..."

With Wuchen's astonished face and terrified eyes, he saw the old monk Juezhen turn over with one hand and slapped his celestial spirit cover with a palm.

"Master...Uncle..."

"ho ho ho"

Wu Chen wanted to say something, but his mouth was full of plasma, and the whole seven orifices were slowly oozing blood.

A blood-colored seed in his body seemed to rapidly extract his true energy, but in an instant, Wu Chen was like a mummy that had been dried for countless years in the desert, his flesh and blood collapsed, and he turned over and fell on the steps going down the mountain. .