Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 154 Yin Yang Life and Death
inner door.

This is the first time for Chen Sheng to walk in. The mountains here are very tall, and the surrounding aura is also very abundant, with a kind of aura of heaven and earth.

The monks who come and go have deep foundations, and even disciples in the Qi Refining Realm cannot be underestimated.

In short, it is no problem to conclude that the background of the inner sect is far superior to that of the outer sect.

All the scenes passed by in a hurry, and Chen Sheng had a clear purpose, and that was the Sutra Pavilion of the Inner Sect.

About half an hour later, he arrived.

This place is extremely extraordinary, the ground is paved with gold and stones, the roof is supported by spiritual trees, and there are nine floors built up. It looks like a palace in the sky. It is hard to be eroded by time, and it will not decay for thousands of years.

"Okay, the background is extraordinary, and the confidence of this trip is a bit greater."

Chen Sheng walked into the Sutra Pavilion, feeling empty, surrounded by densely packed Jade Slips of Inheritance, with clear light falling from the dome, like a world of scriptures, dizzying.

He looked at the complicated Jade Slips of Inheritance, and thought it would be better to find someone to ask.

This person must be knowledgeable and powerful enough to know some unknown secrets.

After a brief perception, on the seventh floor, there is a vague air mechanism, which looks ethereal, but is actually as tough as iron and indestructible.

Looking at the leopard from the inside, this person is definitely a strong player among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he should be the person who sits in the scripture storage pavilion of the inner gate.

"Seven floors..."

Chen Sheng murmured and walked up from the first floor. During this time, no one noticed him. There were too many young people like him, and he was inconspicuous.

The same is true for the second and third floors. The only thing that is special is that he never stays, so it seems a little strange.

And this kind of neglect changed from the fourth floor.

The Sutra Pavilion is divided into nine floors, and the preciousness of the scriptures of the spells increases with each level. Those who can go to the fourth floor to make a choice must at least be well-known among the younger generation.

But his face was really strange, it was the first time he saw it.

Chen Sheng didn't notice this change, and even if he did, he didn't care. He walked towards the fifth floor silently.

There are even fewer people on the fifth floor, about ten people. They are slender, energetic and spirited like torches, and they have the demeanor of the proud sons of heaven.

Chen Sheng took a look at them and knew that these were the real seeds of immortal cultivation from Guangxiu Immortal Sect. All of them were cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He didn't delay for long, and after a glance, he walked towards the sixth floor.

"Who is this person?"

Someone asked softly behind him, but no one answered. All he knew was that this unfamiliar face was not a simple person, and he had a special bearing on him.

Chen Sheng turned around and reached the sixth floor.

It is already very deserted here, there is only one person, a young girl, she looks extremely beautiful, her eyes are looking at the inheritance jade slips in front of her, as if she is thinking about something.

Chen Sheng's appearance surprised her for a moment. Seeing that the other party didn't bother her, she immediately lowered her head and continued to choose the inheritance jade slips she liked.

"The guardian of the Sutra Pavilion is indeed on the seventh floor."

As it got closer, Chen Sheng felt more and more that there was a powerful immortal cultivator sitting in the Sutra Pavilion. He thought to himself and walked towards the seventh floor without stopping.

"That's not something that disciples can go up, there are restrictions."

The beautiful woman frowned, guessing that Chen Sheng might have found a high-ranking disciple, borrowed a certificate, and came up to see him.

In this way, it can explain the unfamiliarity of the other party and the lack of cognition.

The last three floors of the Sutra Pavilion are where the real inheritance of Guangxiu Xianzong lies. Even a leader of the younger generation like her is not qualified to step in.

"I know……"

Chen Sheng could feel the kindness of the beautiful woman, and nodded to her. With a faint smile on his face, he walked towards the seventh floor step by step.

There was a restriction, and the Chen Ziyu tablet in his arms was shining with luster, breaking the restriction, and the journey was unimpeded.

"Is it the elder of Xianzong? Why haven't I seen it before?"

There was a look of doubt on the face of the beautiful woman. She was extremely unfamiliar with Chen Sheng. Even if the other party was an elder of the Xianzong, but she could step into the seventh floor at will, and she must have a high position and authority.

She has seen this kind of people more or less on weekdays, but she has no impression of Chen Sheng alone.

Naturally, Chen Sheng didn't know, which made people troubled. He came to the seventh floor and met the guardian of the Sutra Pavilion as he wished.

This is an old man, wearing a linen shirt, with gray hair, neatly groomed, with the charm of an ancient scribe.

"Where does Fellow Daoist work?"

In Wen Zaiying's eyes, there was a look of inquiry, Chen Sheng came very strangely, no one was leading the way, but it was unimpeded, which he had never seen before.

"Chen Sheng, the elder of the medicine house, has met the fellow Taoist."

Chen Sheng's voice was warm and elegant, and he had a dignified manner, and slightly bowed his hands towards Wen Zaiying.

Between the two, it doesn't matter whether they are powerful or not, when they meet by chance, with a simple salute, it is regarded as their acquaintance.

"Elder Yaolu? From the outer sect?"

Wen Zaiying felt that the person in front of him was modest and polite, but he still had doubts in his heart, and he didn't hide it on his face, showing it completely.

To be honest, an elder from the outer sect has some weight, but when he comes to the inner sect, his authority is not revealed, and he can't go anywhere, let alone directly into the forbidden area of ​​the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"I discuss friendship with his peers."

Chen Sheng took out the Chen Ziyu tablet and explained casually.

"You must also be a man of the hour, I'm old and ignorant."

Wen Zaiying was startled, this Chen Ziyu plaque was the identity certificate of the young suzerain, if he came in person, this person would be able to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, it is true and reasonable.

What's even more frightening is that this person can talk about the same generation as the master of the Xianzong, and he must not be regarded as an ordinary person.

"Ashamed, I'm just a mediocre passer-by in the world."

Chen Sheng shook his head and laughed, Chen Ergou is really a genius, at best, he is just an inconspicuous speck of dust in this era.

"I don't know why you came here?"

Of course, Moon Jae-in didn't take it seriously. Can the person who made the master of Dexianzong give all the jade badges of his identity, be an ordinary person?

He believed in his own judgment, but he didn't argue, he just steered the topic elsewhere.

"Recently, I'm interested in the records of the coffin, so I went around, but couldn't find any clues, so I had to come to the scripture storage pavilion in the inner door to look for it."

Chen Sheng will say the same rhetoric about Liu Dahe again, covering up the truth, only saying that he is interested in weird myths.

"Coffin, fellow daoist's interest..."

Wen Zaiying smiled wryly, this interest is really special, and even brought all the jade plaques of the master of Xianzong.

Immediately afterwards, he pondered and said, "Then I have to think about it, a lot."

After an interval of twenty breaths, he took out a blank sheet of paper, with pen and ink criss-crossing, leaving a long list.

The coffin, sum and death stain the top.

With such a column, the range is extremely wide. After all, immortals are extremely afraid of death, and have made many attempts to avoid death.

"Perhaps, we can really find it."

Chen Sheng took over the list, and it was a long list. He was not restless, but rather excited.

With so many classics, about gods, demons and ghosts, there must be some clues.

In this way, he held the list, acted according to the list, and read all the classics on the seventh floor.

No?On the eighth floor.

After walking through the eighth floor, Chen Sheng's eyes became more serious. He couldn't find any clues about the Phoenix Coffin for a long time, and perhaps there was no record in the Sutra Pavilion of the Inner Gate.

If so, the thread is broken.

After all, Guangxiu Immortal Sect is the top sect in the frontier, and if they can't find clues here, they will be disappointed elsewhere.

"Even the ninth floor is open, but it houses the immortal sect's top school. The suzerain has even given this authority. The friendship between the two is too deep."

Wen Zaiying followed Chen Sheng up to the ninth floor, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

People who can come to this place are very few in Xianzong.

Except for him, the guardian, there are three other people, including the master of the Immortal Sect and the Supreme Elder. The rest, even the elders with high positions and weights, have to make great contributions to have a chance to come.

What about Chen Sheng?
It's so easy to get in right away.

That is, the current master of the Xianzong, who is amazing and peerless, suppresses all dissatisfaction, and is as powerful as the sky.

Otherwise, allowing an unruly person to freely browse the classics of the Cangjing Pavilion in the Inner Gate would have caused a heated discussion and set people off.

"Book of Youhe."

According to the list, Chen Sheng found an ancient book on the ninth floor. The paper was yellow and seemed to be broken at any moment.

He glanced at the title of the book, and had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that he might be able to find some clues in it.

"The Youhe River is Yin, the coffin of the Phoenix is ​​Yang, and the blood of the Immortal is actually the anchor point for those who have passed through the world to return from calamities."

Sure enough, he carefully flipped through the Youhe Book, and found the record of "Phoenix Coffin" on it. There were only a few words, and after flipping through it, there was something else recorded behind it.

"It's gone, why is it gone?"

Chen Shengdao's heart trembled. There was something in Youhe Book, but not much. It seemed that the person who compiled the book didn't know much about it, so he mentioned it a little.

He calmed down and read all the classics on the list on the ninth floor, trying to find something more, but found nothing.

Even so, Chen Sheng still did not give up, and said, "Are there any classics related to Youhe Book?"

The ancient books of the same era are more or less in touch with each other, and maybe the owner of Youhe Book left other works, which can provide more clues to the Phoenix Coffin.

"Gone."

Wen Zaiying knew very well that the Youhe Book is too old, and it is a paper-based classic, which is easy to be damaged. It is very rare to be able to keep a little.

"Youhe's records are also fine."

Chen Sheng sighed lightly, knowing that there was little hope, but he still didn't want to retreat just like that.

"There are some."

This time, Wen Zaiying didn't pour cold water on it. He made another list, but it was obviously not as long as the previous edition, about eight or nine.

"Youhe, the place where all living beings belong after death..."

"I heard that an immortal saw the cycle of life and death in Youhe..."

"From the past to the future, there are traces of Youhe, it is a part of the rules of heaven and earth..."

Chen Sheng walked up from the seventh floor again, looking up the information about Youhe, but most of them were hard to tell whether they were true or not, and they were inferred by monks.

In other words, Youhe's size is too large, strange and deep, which has given inspiration and thinking to countless immortal cultivators.

However, it is generally accepted that Youhe has a little relationship with the cycle of life and death, but no one can explain the fundamental system.

"I should have known earlier that there is very little information available. I am greedy."

Chen Sheng walked out of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, let out a breath, and the disappointment in his heart slowly dissipated.

He is a bit greedy in pursuit of things that transcend life and death. He always uses himself as an example, thinking that it is easy, but in fact, countless immortal cultivators have followed one after another, and it is difficult for him to do it.

The topic is too grand, and it is the kind of puzzlement that the primitive ancestors felt when looking at the star sea in the universe, and only felt it was mysterious and untouchable.

……

Medicine house.

"Where did you go all this time? Did you hide something from me?"

Luzhu stood at the gate, soft and weak, with a glance in her eyes, a continuous smile flowing, but she saw Chen Sheng's figure.

She spoke, although it was an inquiry, but her voice was gentle, with a bit of coquettish feeling.

Most of the day.

Chen Sheng has been gone for a long time.

After she found out, she was thinking about what her Taoist companion had done.

Then there was a special intuition, maybe it was because of her affairs, and she was running around and working hard.

"Thinking about where to bury it for you."

Chen Sheng was half joking, half serious.

He didn't say anything about the phoenix coffin. This step seemed to be very lost, and he didn't want to leave until the last moment.

"Hahaha……"

This response made Luzhu giggle, but she knew in her heart that this should be true, and she couldn't help saying: "Since I became a Taoist partner with you, I will have no worries for the rest of my life."

Chen Sheng covered all the difficulties encountered by the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, not limited to life extension, and the choice of Tibet.

Such as external cultivation resources, as well as spiritual sustenance, a whole set of internal and external, directly arranged for her clearly.

She was able to be so carefree, in fact, a large part of the credit was due to Chen Sheng's replacement.

"I'd better think about it a little more."

Chen Sheng touched her cheek, it was as moist as jade, warm as light, it was a real touch.

He doesn't want the real to become false, and he doesn't want to add a few pieces of rubble to the ruins in his heart, so he is willing to try more.

"Okay, as you like, it's not been a few years."

Luzhu knew that Chen Sheng had thought a lot, but she didn't know the limit, and thought that even if the other party managed it, there would only be ten or twenty years left, so she let him go.

If she found out, she would definitely feel distressed, but so far, no one knows what Chen Sheng will bear.

Anyone who walks will leave traces. Even if people and things are annihilated, the dust is still there, not in the world, but in the hearts of the living.

He just smiled, laughed and played with the people he cared about, and shielded them from the wind and rain as much as possible. After planning everything, he still couldn't resist the erosion of time.

He will hide the sadness in his heart, and then continue to walk on the road without stopping, and it is destined to be a journey without stopping.

The scenery on the road will be gorgeous, but it cannot be gorgeous forever.

Some people walked by it at its most brilliant time and never stopped, while some people could only watch the splendor wither and could not avoid it.

(End of this chapter)