Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 619 Five Treasures Guardian
Before the middle-aged man could run a few steps, Zhu Jin suddenly appeared and stopped him. He then asked slowly, "Hey, man, my master is asking you a question?"

Seeing the man appearing and disappearing so mysteriously, the middle-aged man realized that he had encountered a mountain monster. His face turned pale and his hands holding the axe trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Zhu Jin plucked off the big red flower from his temple, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then said with a smile: "You rough skin and rough flesh, we are not going to eat you, why are you in such a hurry to run away, where can you run to? Why don't you respond to the call and get some silver to make a living."

As it spoke, it spread out its hands, and in its palm there was a silver ingot weighing about three or five taels.

Seeing the shining silver, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened. After looking at it two or three times, he swallowed a few times, but did not dare to look at it any longer. He just knelt down, put down the axe, and lowered his head.

Then he said in a trembling voice: "I am not good at speaking, and I don't know what the two kings want to ask!"

"My master asked the other day if Huang Feng here has any priesthood?" Zhu Jin asked.

"What is a priesthood? A few days ago, a young Taoist came to the village and asked the same question, then went up the mountain. Not long after, we felt an earthquake. Afterwards, Master Huang Feng was still there, but the Taoist had disappeared. Perhaps he was eaten. The two kings should not cause trouble again, otherwise the village will have to offer more pairs of boys and girls next year." The middle-aged man plucked up his courage and blurted out everything he knew.

Hearing this, Zhu Jin threw the silver in his hand in front of the other party, then waved his hand and said, "Here's your reward, let's go."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man reached forward with one hand, grabbed the silver along with the dirt and grass in his palm, grabbed the axe with the other hand, and staggered down the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhu Jin walked slowly to Cao Wei's side and said slowly: "I think Huang Feng is a wild monster. He occupied this place with little spiritual energy and made these obscene temples and evil sacrifices. He can only eat people to improve his cultivation!"

The reason it said this was that after arriving in the lower world for only a few moments, it actually felt a little hungry.

Since establishing his foundation, Zhu Jin has been practicing fasting and has not offered sacrifices to his internal organs for more than two thousand years.

Now I feel as if there is a hand reaching out from my throat. I feel hungry and cold all over and feel really uncomfortable.

However, despite this strangeness, it could still endure it and not be controlled by the hunger, losing its mind and swallowing the middle-aged man.

Hearing this, Cao Wei looked up at a cloud in the sky and said slowly, "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of yellow wind leaped down from the sky and transformed into a yellow-haired monster with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks. It knelt before Cao Wei, bowed its head, and shouted, "I kowtow to you. I wonder which Vajra guardian from the upper realm is here?"

When Cao Wei arrived, Huang Feng in the mountains saw a ball of colorful auspicious light falling.

He was previously hidden in the clouds, but after taking a look from a distance, I knew that this was the Buddhist visitor.

The Arhats and Bodhisattvas in heaven are all well-known figures with names and surnames. They have their temples built on earth and receive incense and offerings, so it knows more or less about them.

But Cao Wei looked unfamiliar, and it really couldn't recognize him!
"Which side's monster are you from?" Zhu Jin asked first.

As it spoke, it took a closer look at the other party and realized that the monster in front of it was actually a yellow-haired rat.

This monster has transformed into half human form and has reached Nascent Soul stage, but it is still not that great!
Upon hearing Zhu Jin's question, Huang Feng looked embarrassed and sighed, "Senior, if I had a great man to back me up, I wouldn't have to spend my days in this remote place. Guardian, please forgive me, I have been here for more than 500 years, and I have ensured that the weather in the area within a hundred miles is good and I have never done anything to harm anyone!"

After saying this, it raised its head slightly and looked at Zhu Jin cautiously, fearing that the other party would know that it had no foundation and would attack it without saying a word.

"Then why do the villagers here offer young boys and girls to you for food?" Zhu Jin asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Feng nodded repeatedly and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ke is a mountain spirit in human form. He cannot accept the offerings of grains, so he has to follow his nature and eat people to survive. He has not eaten people for a long time, and his stomach is empty, like a burning charcoal fire, which is really unbearable!"

At this point, it hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, I have not harmed any innocent people. Every three years, I have eaten a pair of boys and girls offered by the villagers in the village. However, I have also protected them from bad weather and good harvests, so I am not guilty! Only a few months ago, the Taoist priest from the Chiyan Temple attacked me and I was injured. I thought it was because the villagers were ignorant and gave me directions, so I was angry and showed up to ask them to offer an extra pair of boys."

It sounded true, and there was no falsehood in what he said. The surrounding area was also full of crops. Cao Wei nodded slightly and said slowly, "Since it is not easy for you to practice for five hundred years, I will let you go this time. I hope you will practice well in the future, and resist your nature and don't eat others, so as not to add more turbidity. If the calamity comes, I am afraid you will not be able to survive it, nor can you hide from it!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Feng was pleasantly surprised and said, "Thank you for sparing my life, I will practice hard! I don't know the name of the guardian, but when I go back, I will build a stone statue of the deity in the cave, place the tablet on it, and burn three sticks of incense to pay homage on the first and fifteenth day of every month!"

"Not really. I don't need the smoke of incense, which will pollute my soul." Cao Wei shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, Huang Feng nodded repeatedly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times, then he hid in the ground and disappeared among the rocks.

Seeing this, Zhu Jin pursed his lips slightly, with a hint of regret on his face.

"Why, do you want to eat it?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin nodded and said with a smile: "This lower world is really strange. I have been here for only a short while, but I am already starving and shivering all over. If this continues, without the five grains to offer, I will really eat some people. Master, don't you feel the same way?"

After saying that, it took out a spiritual fruit and ate it whole.

Then he sighed softly: "If that's true, although spiritual objects can relieve the hunger of the flesh, it is difficult to fill the emptiness of the soul. This little mouse only eats once in three years, which can be regarded as extremely self-disciplined. If it were me, I would not be satisfied unless I ate three or five people every day!"

"You have no official position in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and you have no qualifications without an imperial decree. If you go too far, they will not tolerate it. In this way, the True Lords of all parties will have an excuse to send heavenly soldiers and generals to the earth to capture him and put him in the heavenly prison. If I stand idly by at that time, I will lose all my face; if I show up, it will be exactly what they want!" Cao Wei said calmly.

"Although the Lingxuan Realm is good, it is not as free and easy as the Xiaxuan Realm!" Zhu Jinshen sighed.

"At least there is no limit to lifespan. As long as we can survive the disasters that occur every five hundred or eight hundred years, we will be able to live forever." Cao Wei shook his head slightly.

At this point, he said slowly: "This place is the edge of the Blue Skylark territory. We have been here until now, but no one has come to find us. It seems that Master Shiheng does not want to embarrass a junior like me. Finally, there is good news! Let's go and find a White Horse Temple, so that we can contact Wuxiang."

After saying that, Cao Wei took Zhu Jin and used the teleportation technique to escape. Each rise and fall was only a little over 100,000 miles away, and the speed was much slower than in the Lower Profound Realm.

The jade talisman for transmitting messages over thousands of miles in the Lower Profound Realm is no longer applicable in the Lingxuan Realm, and I can no longer contact the other party.

The lower world of Lingxuan Realm is vast and boundless, and its structure is originally similar to the four seas and eight wildernesses of the Lower Xuan Realm.

However, with the arrival of many venerables from the Linglong Realm and the Linghuan Realm, amid the conflict between the three parties, they used their great magical powers to move mountains and fill the sea, and finally the distribution pattern of the four continents was formed.

Among them, the Northern Continent was occupied by the Linghuan Realm.

Although it only covers one continent, it is a total of 129.6 million miles in circumference, which is truly vast and boundless.

In addition, in the Lingxuan Realm, only the Dongxu cultivators can perform the art of teleportation, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to cross.

The distance that a Dongxu cultivator can travel at most is 180,000 miles at a time. If they want to reach another continent, they have to cross the vast ocean. There are countless wild beasts and evil creatures appearing at any time. It is extremely dangerous and not an easy task.

However, if one can cultivate to the fusion stage, he will be able to escape into the void for a short period of time and travel through it unhindered!

Of course, cultivators with a solid foundation can also ascend to the thirty-third heaven and use the shortcut of the Heavenly Gate to descend to the mortal world; or they can manifest their true self through their own temple statues. As for the most spiritual Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is still under the jurisdiction of the Lingxuan Realm; the Nanzhanbuzhou belongs to the Linglong Realm; the remaining Xiniuhezhou is occupied by the remnants of the Lingjiao and Lingdai Realms.

However, in the eyes of powerful monks, these four continents are just places the size of a palm.

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After several escapes, Cao Wei finally left the territory under the rule of Qingyunque and came to a place where monks gathered. He found a temple with a lot of incense in the city.

As soon as he approached the temple, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Cao Wei and Zhu Jin emerged from a statue and appeared in the hall.

Although there were many believers in the temple, they were all mortals and could not see the two of them.

In this hall, the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha is in the center, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, with a lion crouching at his knees, and guardians on the left and right. On both sides of the hall, there are Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

However, this lion seems to be just an ordinary creature, without any inner spiritual aura.

Among the many Bodhisattva statues, Cao Wei saw a familiar face, it was the True Lord Jueyue.

At this moment, Zhu Jin pointed at a small guardian deity statue next to the 10-foot-tall golden statue of Sakyamuni Buddha and sneered, "Master, look, it's just you and me. And the one with a bald head!"

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" Cao Wei said in a light tone.

Following Zhu Jin's pointing, the guardian deity statue riding on the back of a wild boar was modeled after Cao Wei, only about three feet tall, and quite small.

And next to it is the statue of Wuxiang.

Suddenly, the statue moved slightly, and a ball of spiritual light flew out from it. It fell to the ground and turned into a formless appearance, with its hair shaved off.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Xuanhong is no longer the same as before." Wuxiang said with his hands clasped together.

Looking at his father-in-law wearing a monk's hat and robes, Cao Wei shook his head slightly: "Father-in-law is not the same as before! I wonder if he still has the ambition now?"

After saying this, Wu Xiang smiled and said, "But the change in appearance is due to you being obsessed with it."

As he spoke, he turned back into the appearance of an old man from the Lower Profound Realm.

"This is not a place to talk. How about we find a quiet place?" Cao Wei said slowly.

The statues of Bodhisattvas and Arhats being worshipped in this temple now each have their own deities.

If the father-in-law and son-in-law stayed here for a long time, these cultivators in the tribulation and fusion stages would definitely be aware of it and pay attention to this place.

"Let's go." Wuxiang nodded lightly.

Then he turned into a ray of light, flew out of the hall and went away into the distance.

Seeing this, Cao Wei also transformed into spiritual light, wrapped up Zhu Jin, and followed it.

In a moment, they left the White Horse Temple and arrived in the city.

The three people appeared extremely abruptly, but the mortals and monks around them were unaware of it, as if they had already been there.

After leaving the White Horse Temple, Cao Wei sighed: "They put up my statue without my consent. Sigh! The White Horse Temple is really quick and decisive!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Who told you to take that wonderful tree of five treasures? You are already the five treasures guardian of the sect."

"Fortunately, it's not the protector Feng Xi!" Cao Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, am I that shameful?" Zhu Jin asked with a sigh.

"What do you think?" Cao Wei asked back.

Then he asked, "Is the lion under the seat of Sakyamuni Buddha the lion of the Tathagata who is swift and has all virtues?"

"It's this one!" Wuxiang nodded.

"I see that this statue seems to have fallen, and his true spirit has not yet condensed?" Cao Wei asked.

"This person's body and soul have long been destroyed. He was buried under the chain of thousands of calamities in the battle in the Linghuan Realm in the past. How can he condense his true spirit again? Xuanhong should be most clear about this, right?" Wuxiang said slowly.

"Saint Ancestor Kunpeng can still be revived. This Venerable Master has been worshipped and has gone through several kalpas. Perhaps he can wake up with the help of the wishes of all living beings!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"It's difficult!" Wuxiang shook his head lightly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei sighed, "It is really sad that such a venerable person who has figured out the mystery of Yuanhui has ended up like this!"

"Immortality does not mean immortality!" Wuxiang said slowly.

At this point, he asked, "Xuan Hong, what are your plans for this trip to the lower world?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei laughed and said, "What else can we do? Can't my father-in-law see it now?"

"Xuanhong has extraordinary perseverance and has re-cultivated everything he had before. However, I can't tell to what extent you have reached in your practice now?" Wuxiang asked.

"There is still one step away from the state of transformation. If you want to take that step, you will need some chance and time!" Cao Wei said calmly.

"Liao Fan?" Wu Xiang asked slowly.

"Since there is no earthly connection, why come and go?" Cao Wei sighed.

(End of this chapter)