I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 254 The cruel truth about the burial place

Shangqing Tianzun was too lazy to pay attention to this extremely sinister person, and shouted to the Zhuxian Sword Formation: "You two should have heard the content of the discussion between Pindao and Taoist Fuxi. Do you agree to send back the three thousand mortal guests? "

Taoist Jieying looked at Taoist Zhunti with a faint look. At this moment, his face was full of indifference and there was no trace of sadness.

Taoist Zhunti waved his hand helplessly and said, "Senior brother, the current situation is compelling."

Taoist Jie Yin did not speak, but still looked at Taoist Zhunti.

Taoist Zhunti suddenly smiled and said, "Senior brother, it's not the right time yet. I'll endure a little hardship, and it doesn't matter if I lose a little face. Anyway, I don't seem to have much face in the primitive world."

"Alas!" The Taoist leader sighed, "Junior brother, I've suffered so much for you."

The Zhunti Taoist said indifferently: "What's the point of suffering? Everything is for us in the West, everything is for our dreams!"

Then, he said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Shangqing, our Western religion agrees to your conditions!!"

"Okay!" Shangqing Tianzun withdrew from the Zhuxian Sword Formation with a smile on his face. The tattered robes of Taoist Taoist Reception and Taoist Zhunti were instantly restored, and what appeared again in front of all sentient beings was the West, which was still as elegant as ever. Teach the Grand Master and the Second Master.

boom! !

A large halberd fell from the sky and directly drove Taoist Zhunti back [-] miles. The Taoist Zhunti in the distance was sluggish and his shoulders collapsed. His white bone stubble was exposed to the air, and his newly restored Taoist robe became tattered. rotten.

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard. Why did the Lord jump out again?
Fuxi looked at Huangfu Qinghui, who looked like a female war goddess, and then at Shangqing Tianzun. Hasn't this matter been resolved?
Shangqing Tianzun felt very comfortable when he saw Fuxi's rare expression of confusion, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, Pindao promised you to let Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti go, but he did not agree on behalf of Taoist Burial Master. After all, fellow Taoist Burial Master is not here to rescue Jin'ao Island, but for his disciples."

"Look, as a leader-level figure, he covets the secrets of a junior. This is the end." Shangqing Tianzun said to the disciples behind him: "You must remember, leading the Taoist is a lesson for you. What do you want? Just refine the spiritual treasure by yourself, create whatever scriptures you want, and don’t covet other people’s things, otherwise today’s Zhunti Taoist will be you in the future.”

Of course, Holy Mother Jin Ling and others heard the meaning behind Shangqing Tianzun's words. They also happily smeared Taoist Zhunti's face and said in unison: "Thank you Master for your teachings. We understand."

Fuxi looked at the brave and invincible Huangfu Qinghui, then at Taoist Zhunti who was being pressed and beaten, and Taoist Jieyin who looked at him inquiringly, and looked helplessly at Ji Bofu.

Ji Bofu immediately stood up straight, with a harmless smile on his face. His eyes were filled with stupidity, and he said, "Your Majesty, your master's decision will not be changed by anyone."

"Ugh!"

Fuxi sighed imperceptibly, and stepped forward to protect Taoist Zhunti behind him. Huangfu Qinghui's unrelenting halberd brought Fuxi into the attack range.

Just as Fuxi took the halberd, his whole face changed, and he said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Burial Master, how are you going to resolve this matter? You can't really kill Taoist Zhunti, right? You should know that you It is impossible to really kill fellow Taoist Zhunti."

Huangfu Qinghui stopped her hand. She had obviously reached the highest realm in the world, but at this moment she seemed to be entering a higher realm. Her detached energy was intimidating.

"Zhunti went to the burial place with Pindao and suppressed it for 10 years!!" We can talk!
Fuxi's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands without even looking at Taoist Zhunti behind him and said, "Master Burial, unless Taoist Zhunti disagrees with this matter, 10 years is just the time it takes to sit down, but all the heavens have nothing to do with it." No one in the world knows that your burial place is notoriously accessible."

Huangfu Qinghui remained cold and cold: "I am the burial master!!"

Fuxi was speechless. He turned to look at Taoist Zhunti and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhunti, I have to bear the pain for 10 years!"

"Okay, the poor Taoist will go!!" Taoist Zhunti's back teeth were almost broken, but the initiative was not in his hands at this time. He and Taoist Jieyin gave a few instructions and then stood aside silently.

Fuxi nodded. Although there were many twists and turns, at least the matter had been resolved. As long as it was resolved.

Fuxi left, and the Taoist guide also left. When Huangfu Qinghui was about to leave, he was pulled by Ji Bofu. Huangfu Qinghui looked at Ji Bofu doubtfully.

Ji Bofu pulled Huangfu Qinghui aside and asked Huangfu Qinghui to suppress time and space to prevent others from hearing their conversation. Then he asked awkwardly: "Master, that one?"

Huangfu Qinghui looked at the embarrassed Ji Bofu with a smile in his eyes and asked, "What about Empress Xiao?"

"Ok!"

Ji Bofu nodded heavily and cautiously tried: "Someone told me that everything about the burial place is false. Everything I have experienced was leaked from a certain Daluo who buried himself in the burial place. It evolved from a Taoist rhyme, and I wanted to know if it was true."

Huangfu Qinghui nodded and said: "The burial place is the end of all things, so it is impossible for a country to be born. Even if you don't believe it, you can ask the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

"Everything you see is fake!"

"As you grow up slowly, I am afraid that your child will not be able to bear loneliness and will not stay in the mountains for the rest of his life, so at that time I took the initiative to evolve all this just to make you not lonely."

"You can think of it all as a dream, or as an immersive theater experience."

Ji Bofu frowned and continued to ask: "What about the Patriarch? Since all this is a dream, why is Taiping Island real?"

Huangfu Qinghui stretched out her palm and gently rubbed the center of Ji Bofu's eyebrows, and said softly: "The Patriarch of Nanhua had many dreams. His dreams once overlapped with the scene that unfolded at the burial place. This is why That’s why I was born on Taiping Road.”

"At that time, I had not completely mastered the burial place. I was the creator of the burial place, but in terms of my power in all the heavens and worlds, I had just become an immortal at best. And you have to walk out of the burial place after all. Come to all heavens and all realms, so I took the initiative to choose Nanhua Patriarch, so that you can have a good background when you come to all heavens and all realms, so that you will not be bullied when I am not around."

At this moment, Ji Bofu suddenly felt very uncomfortable. The truth is often very cruel, but he did not expect it to be so cruel. What he once claimed to be real did not exist, and what he thought did not exist actually existed.

(End of this chapter)