The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 216: Bamboo Waves and Flute, Qingyun Branch (asking for monthly ticket)
Taking one step forward, Wu Gong arrived outside the Huanyue Cave.

He looked back at the cave entrance where the vines hung, and with a slight wave of his hand, a treasure bottle mark was engraved on the Tai Chi diagram.

“This place is both the beginning and the end.”

"Now it's time to collect the evil spirit sealed in the Seven Meridians Heavenly Secret Seal."

A colorful rainbow light flew up from the back mountain of Tongtian Peak and arrived at Dazhu Peak in a flash.

The peak of Dazhu Peak is vast and towering into the clouds.

The mountains and plains are covered with black bamboo, some thick and some thin, forming patches and forests that stretch as far as the eye can see.

Seen from the sky, the entire Dazhu Peak looks like a rippling green sea, full of vitality and making people feel happy.

The breeze blows through the bamboo forest, making a delicate sound.

rustling.
The sound of fine bamboo leaves rubbing against each other continued to reach my ears.

This sound has a kind of quietness amidst the hustle and bustle, which makes people calm and relax.

"'Bamboo Waves', one of the six scenic spots in Qingyun, is indeed a magnificent sight."

Standing and admiring from above the sky, the emerald green bamboo waves seem to be able to cleanse people's hearts.

The painful emotions that had accumulated in Wu Gong's heart due to the practice of refining the Zhuxian Sword were slowly dissipating along with the surging bamboo waves.

At this moment, a beam of light flew over from a distance.

The escaping light did not come close to disturb them, but just stopped far away outside Dazhu Peak, waiting to be summoned.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Gong came back to his senses and glanced at the figure in the distance.

"Yulou, come here."

Chen Yulou, who was outside Dazhu Peak, received the summons and immediately stepped forward to pay his respects.

"Meet the Immortal Lord."

"The disciple has been waiting outside Tongtian Peak for a long time and has come to report on the matters concerning both the righteous and evil sects."

"stop."

Wu Gong waved his hand gently to stop Chen Yulou from saying anything else.

Glancing at his tired appearance, Wu Gong said nothing, but took a black bamboo, and refined it with his magic power. In an instant, a flute was formed.

Ten fingers moved and the sound of the flute rang out.

It is not a piece of music by a famous composer, but just a spontaneous composition that helps to ease my mood, so the music is naturally light and cheerful.

A long and pleasant sound rang out over the Dazhu Peak, accompanied by the rustling sound of the surging bamboo waves, flowing between the sea of ​​clouds and the bamboo waves.

This scene seemed to come out of a poem, and Chen Yulou was stunned.

I can hear the voice of my heart deep in the bamboo forest, and the harmonious sound arises only when the wind blows high.

He stood quietly behind Wu Gong, admiring him silently, and felt his tense mind begin to relax.

In the past two months, he had been sorting out countless trivial matters in both the righteous and evil worlds, working non-stop all day long and was already mentally exhausted.

In a cup of tea time, a piece of flute music ended above the sea of ​​clouds.

Wu Gong put away the bamboo flute, feeling that his mood had improved a little, and said with a smile on his face:
"How is it? Has your mental fatigue been relieved?"

Chen Yulou was stunned when he heard the words, and he felt a warm current flowing into his heart, and he felt a great joy of being flattered.

He bowed and said, "I am sorry that I am incompetent and have caused you, Immortal Lord, trouble."

"Haha, you are someone I brought from the lower world, so your abilities are beyond doubt, but there is one thing that is not good about you."

Wu Gong looked at Chen Yulou and said calmly, "You have to learn to let go of everything. You are the one at the helm, just keep the direction. For the rest, let the people below worry about it, and you don't need to do it yourself."

When Chen Yulou heard this, tears welled up in his eyes. He knelt down with a plop and said:

"The Immortal Venerable is so merciful, I have no way to repay him, the only way I can do is to take good care of all the affairs of Pingshan and live up to the Immortal Venerable's trust."

"Oh, you are so stubborn."

The magic power swept over and helped Chen Yulou up. Wu Gong shook his head and said:
"The Holy Land overlooks the heavens, and things will never be finished. Today is this world, tomorrow it will be another world."

"I have never asked you to build Pingshan in a certain way. Even if it goes wrong, it doesn't matter. If you are not satisfied, just tear it down and start over."

"All cultivators in Pingshan will be able to achieve immortality in the future. The span of dozens or hundreds of years is not worth mentioning."

"As long as you have the power, it is easy to put order out of chaos. You must remember this."

Wu Gong naturally had no doubts about Chen Yulou's ability, and with the assistance of King Xian and Uchananagahai, the situation was very stable.

But his mindset has not changed yet, and his way of dealing with things is still based on the thoughts of ordinary people. He thinks that he has to personally handle everything before he can feel at ease.

This is an advantage, but it is not suitable for the Pingshan Holy Land.

Chen Yulou remained silent. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The Immortal Venerable has taught me this. I will correct it when I go down."

He paused for a moment, then said stubbornly, "However, I have to wait until my disciples have dealt with the affairs of this world and everything in the Holy Land is back on track before I can change it."

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

Wu Gong laughed in silence, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

He raised his hand and touched Chen Yulou's brow, and several rays of light poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since you don't want to change, just accept it."

"This is the 72 Earthly Fiends' clones, dream marriages, and fasting. It can allow you to have thousands of clones, deduce in dreams, and not eat or drink. Go and study it yourself."

Chen Yulou was overjoyed to have acquired three ultimate working skills.

However, he did not forget the purpose of coming here.

Following his report, Wu Gong also understood what happened after he had been in seclusion to refine the Zhuxian Sword.

In the battle of Heyang City, all the righteous and evil beings were reduced to slavery.

Although the head sect leader Daoxuan and the Seven Veins Peak Master were willing to sacrifice themselves to defend the sect, they could not bear to see their disciples being beaten and killed.

The tragic situation in Fenxiang Valley can be clearly seen with just a little inquiry.

Just like Daoxuan said, "As long as the green mountains remain, there is no fear of running out of firewood." Being able to live and practice cultivation is always better than dying.

It sounds good to throw away one's life in vain, as it is for the sake of maintaining dignity, but it is actually extremely foolish.

The majesty of Qingyun Sect had already been knocked into the mud when that river of thunder fell from the sky.

From the head monks of the seven sects to the chief monks, none of them have the ability to maintain the dignity of the sect, let alone those ordinary disciples.

Daoxuan and the remaining peak masters did indeed pacify the Qingyun Sect disciples.

Including Wan Jianyi, everyone was marked with the Aquarius Slave Seal, but some unexpected events also occurred.

Daoxuan committed suicide.

Died in the ancestral temple of Qingyun Sect.

He was the last headmaster of the Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun heritage began with Qingyunzi and ended with Daoxuan.

From then on, Qingyun Sect completely became history.

Qingyun Mountain became a branch of the Pingshan Holy Land.

This idea was proposed by Ding Chunqiu.

In his original world, he conquered many sects, and even the Shaolin Temple became a branch of the Xingxiu Sect, collecting 70% of the incense and lamp oil.

When he arrived in the world of Zhu Xian, he still behaved like this.

"The Qingyun Sect branch of Pingshan Holy Land?"

When Wu Gong heard Chen Yulou say this, he asked with a smile, "Did he suggest that the incense and lamp oil account for 70%?"

Chen Yulou didn't know what he meant, and asked in confusion, "70% for incense and lamp oil? That's not the case. All the things in Qingyun Sect have been registered and all belong to the Holy Land. Why would he propose this?"

"It's okay, you continue."

After this episode, Chen Yulou continued to report the rest of the matter.

Generally speaking, most of the cultivators from both the righteous and evil paths, except for some who stayed behind, have already gone to the Aquarius Heaven Realm.

There is a lack of people to open up the new land there.

If one wants to fill the huge cave world with magical herbs and flowers, it is impossible to do it relying solely on the Water-Transforming Vajra and the ascended Broken Vajra.

Now that we have so many laborers, it would be a waste if we don’t use them.

Even the monks from Tianyin Temple were persuaded by the leaders of Qingyun Sect.

Another point that Wu Gong needs to decide is that the ancient witches in southern Xinjiang have a geographical advantage but are very small in number and have not surrendered yet.

Chen Yulou came here to seek Wu Gong's opinion on whether it is necessary to develop southern Xinjiang.

After all, there are still many ancient and strange species deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

(End of this chapter)