Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The Ming Dynasty now has two paths to take.

One is that Zhuge Qing's fairyland technology has advanced and entered a great era of cultivating immortals, where everyone can cultivate immortals and everyone can ascend.

What? You ask how to ascend to heaven when the road to immortality is cut off?

Just wait another five or six years until Zhuge Qing develops cloud storage that can upload consciousness.

Another way.

The fucking spiritual punk era is coming!

Thinking of this, Zhou Li couldn't help but feel a little worried about the future of the Ming Dynasty. He felt that the future of the Ming Dynasty was somehow related to him.

My pot?

Just as Zhou Li was thinking about it, they arrived at Qingyun Temple.

"puff."

Seeing Yu Sui wearing a nun's robe and a nun's hat with a serious face, Zhou Li couldn't help but laugh.

"Donor, you have come a long way, drink some water before you go."

The older nun at the side was not dissatisfied with Zhou Li's smile. Instead, she brought out two cups of tea with a smile and handed one of them to Zhou Li.

Zhou Li knew he had lost his composure, so he apologized and took a sip of tea.

"Good tea."

Zhou Li couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's elegant and fragrant. This is the best Chinese toon tea."

"Donor Xiao Zhou also knows about tea?"

The old nun seemed to be interested and asked.

"What does he know?"

Yu Sui couldn't hold it in and said unhappily, "The scholars in our Imperial College only drank Chinese toon tea, so whatever Zhou Li drank was Chinese toon tea."

The old nun burst into laughter upon hearing this, as if she didn't follow any rules. But Zhou Li also discovered that in this not-so-large and elegant ancient temple, there was no Buddha statue enshrined, but instead a scroll of blue cloud ink painting.

As if she had noticed Zhou Li's gaze, the old nun looked at the ink painting, still with that gentle and kind smile, and asked:
"Donor Xiao Zhou, are you wondering why we don't worship Buddha in our temple but instead worship scrolls?"

"Well... a little bit."

Zhou Li nodded, and said honestly, "The main reason is that there is no Buddha in the painting."

"Although Qingyun Temple is also a temple, it is not a Buddhist temple."

The old nun smiled and said, "We are worshipping an ancient god."

Zhou Li's eyes sharpened.

Yu Sui pressed down Zhou Li's hand and said quickly, "No, wait a moment."

"I didn't do anything."

Zhou Li flicked Yu Sui's forehead and said helplessly: "Hakisui said yes under pressure."

"If Master Zhou had never come into contact with the ancient god I worship, I would not have made such outrageous remarks."

What Zhou Li didn't expect was that the old nun in front of him took out a scroll and placed it on the table, and said gently: "The ancient god worshipped in Qingyun Temple is named Ma Liang."

"Also known as the [Yellow Painter]."

Zhou Li immediately understood.

"The five spirits in Xiaosui's body were also suppressed by this Qingyun Exiled Immortal Map."

Looking at the petite Yu Sui beside Zhou Li, the old nun's eyes were full of love, "When Xiao Sui fell into the lake, I was fishing. I didn't catch any fish in the net but caught Xiao Yu instead. This is the most cruel trick of fate."

“I wanted to die.”

Sighing, Yu Sui was also a little relieved and whispered: "Originally, I could only control four spirits, but I wanted to improve so much that I forced myself to take five spirits, causing them to go berserk and be possessed by demons. In order to die more thoroughly, I temporarily sealed the other four spirits and only left the fire spirit that was most compatible with me, and then jumped into the lake to kill myself, using the water to completely crush myself, but I didn't expect..."

"It's a coincidence, it's destiny."

The old nun gently rubbed Yu Sui's earlobe and said, "Xiao Sui has not yet married, nor has she met her ideal husband. How can she die in the prime of her life? My master has mercy on the world, so he gave me the Qingyun Exiled Immortal Map so that I can save a lovely and well-behaved girl like Xiao Sui." I admit what I said before.

Clever?

You mean that Yu Sui, who beat everyone in the Imperial College and even Pig Brother couldn't escape being beaten, and even the old scholar was beaten, and was considered the number one devil under me, is very well behaved?

Oh, that's true.

Looking at Yu Sui who was kneeling obediently beside him, and her little feet in white socks that were tangled together uncomfortably, Zhou Li's mouth twitched.

Sister, you disguise yourself better than I do, both in front of others and behind their backs.

"I think that Mr. Zhou, who can become Xiaosui's ideal husband, is naturally a rare talent, a kind and gentle young man."

Oh, I win.

Zhou Li sat very upright, like an evergreen tree, and said in a deep voice:

"Mild praise, ridiculous praise."

"correct."

The old nun pushed the Qingyun Picture and said to Zhou Li, "My master appeared in my dream a few days ago and said that if I meet a young talent, I should give this scroll to him. Now it seems that my master is talking about you."

Oh no, it’s such a harsh control.

Zhou Li's eyes were stern. This young talent made him confused for a moment whether it was himself, himself, or himself from a while ago. But this thing was related to the ancient god. Even if it was the yellow-clothed ancient god who saved him, Zhou Li didn't particularly want it.

but···
She called me a young talent.

In fact, it was just a joke he played on himself deep in his heart. In fact, the fact that Qingyun Temple had been able to exist for such a long time not far from Longhu Mountain was already a signal. Since the old Taoist priest thought that the painter in yellow was one of his own, there was no reason for Zhou Li not to believe the old Taoist priest.

Reaching out his hand, Zhou Li took the scroll from the table and put it in his arms. Then he said to the nun solemnly: "Thank you, I will definitely keep it well."

"You have to protect Xiaosui too."

The old nun nodded and said kindly, "She is a good girl."

"I will."

Yu Sui nodded and said seriously: "I will protect Zhou Li."

"Hey?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself and said, "Didn't I protect you?"

"A meaning."

Yu Sui grabbed Zhou Li's hand and looked at the old nun. Of course, there was reluctance in her eyes, but more of it was respect and love. "Grandma Xiu, you must take care of yourself."

"Do not worry."

The old nun laughed and said:
"My Lord has given me eternal life, how can I die prematurely?"

Pursing her lips, Yu Sui's toes curled up slightly, as if she was reluctant to leave, but she couldn't say anything. After a long time, she sighed and pulled Zhou Li to stand up.

In the green woods, there were only two people standing in an open space, holding hands. There was no one else, and the ancient temple was no longer there.

"I'm gone, and Grandma Xiu's obsession is gone."

Walking on the tree-lined path, Yu Sui said gloomily, "She had already passed away when she gave you the Ancient God Map. Changsheng... she was just comforting me."

This is the ancient god.

Weird, strange, and unique, it will only see the light of day after everything is exposed, but it gives people a sense of absurdity.

From the very beginning, Qingyun Temple had already disappeared after Yu Sui returned, but her existence made Grandma Xiu's obsession come back to accompany her for a few days, until Zhou Li came and handed over the ancient painting, and then the person transformed by Grandma Xiu's obsession disappeared.

Yu Sui's last concern also disappeared.

"There's only one thing I need to do now."

Looking up and looking at Zhou Li's face, Yu Sui's lovely cheeks were filled with fiery emotions.

"Become your own person." (End of this chapter)