The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 45: Reincarnation into Immortality, Riding a Crane to Fly to the Sky (Please Read Later)

Sun Song pushed open the door, saw the figure meditating, and smiled coldly.

"Liang Yue, this immortal has come to enlighten you, a foolish and vulgar person!"

Liang Yue opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"Hello, Immortal Sun!"

The Golden Crow beside Liang Yue spoke in human language, and his pair of vertical pupils flashed with a gloomy and cold light.

Boom!
From somewhere, the sound of drums could be heard faintly.

“This, this…” Sun Song’s hair stood on end, and a sense of extreme danger surged in his heart.

Have I taken too much Wu Shi San?
boom! !

Suddenly, there was a burst of white smoke, and six two-meter-tall silver-armored gods walked out of the smoke. The silver-armored gods had faces as red as heavy trees, and held silver spears in their hands, blocking the front, back, and in front of Liang Yue.

The room is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, as if you are in an ancient temple.

"His face is as red as a jujube, his beard is like soap wool, and he rides on clouds and smoke to protect the altar." Sun Song remembered the comments in the classics. Isn't this exactly what the classics said about turning beans into soldiers?

Did this kid really learn it?

Whoosh!
At the same time, Sun Song, worthy of being an experienced Taoist, suppressed the fear in his heart and took action. His figure turned into an afterimage, and the sword at his waist flew out.

This sword is magical. It has no hilt and a golden thread is tied at the end.

Whoosh!
The flying sword shot out, cutting off the head of the Taoist soldier on the right, then circled in the air and pointed directly at Liang Yue behind the Taoist soldier.

boom! !

The Taoist soldier stood in front of Liang Yue fearlessly, and the flying sword pierced his chest but was stuck by the armor.

"Well, not dead yet?"

Sun Song was both surprised and delighted. He was surprised by the powerful spell, but he was delighted because he thought that maybe he would have a chance to learn this spell.

"Boy, use some magic!" Sun Song gathered his inner strength and tried to rush forward. To catch a thief, one must first capture the leader!
boom!
Just as he finished speaking, the flame of the eternal lamp came from nowhere and blew off his right forearm. If he had not dodged quickly, his torso would have been blown off.

The flames continued to spread and severe pain struck his heart. Sun Song reluctantly cut off his right arm.

The two Taoist soldiers rushed forward.

puff puff!

Sun Song drew out the Xuansi Sword again and cut off the heads of the two Taoist soldiers. The bodies of the Taoist soldiers fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

run!
Sun Song flew out of the door like a big bird and climbed over the wall in a few steps.

The night was dark and windy, with dark clouds covering the moon.

He was seriously injured and didn't know what other tricks the other party had, so he simply relied on his unparalleled ghost soldier's lightness skills to escape. It would not be too late to go back and ask for help.

Once he learns the immortal arts, he will achieve hegemony over the immortal dynasty and live forever.

After returning, Sun Song mobilized all his strength to kill Liang Yue, and then found a Nine-Transformation Golden Pill in Liuzhuang. After taking the golden pill, golden light appeared in his body, he realized the wonders of Taoism, and learned thousands of magic spells.

After a series of battles, he unified the north and the south, and finally ascended the throne in the Taiji Hall in Chang'an.

Sun Song stepped into the Han Dynasty palace and looked at the lofty dragon throne... No, why is there a person?
The man slowly turned around. His face was as white as jade, his eyes were like stars, he wore a crane cloak and a black crown, and he looked majestic without even being angry. It was actually Liang Yue from many years ago.

"Shanbo, you are not dead yet?" Sun Song felt the same fear from many years ago and for a moment he even forgot to run away.

"Hello, Immortal Sun!" His tone was slightly sarcastic.

puff!
Sun Song felt a pain in his chest and was instantly out of the illusion. He was still in the same room, lying in a pool of blood.

The Liang Yue in front of the altar turned into a piece of clothing, and the real Liang Yue jumped down from the beam.

"Tsk tsk, it's quite difficult to deal with a martial arts master like you. I have to take advantage of your confusion so that I can use my illusion to sneak in."

"Sun Song, do you know who the real immortal is?"

Sun Song spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and the flames gradually devoured his body.

When he was dying, he smiled and sighed:
"Haha, sweet dream, what a fairy. I am enjoying the fun of being a fairy for once. Haha."

True and false, false and true. After so many performances, when he was in a trance at midnight, Sun Song wished that he was a real immortal, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, living freely in the world.

After years of seeking immortality, I really envy this person...

His flesh and blood turned to ashes, leaving only the hanging sword.

Afterwards, Liang Yue traveled all night, killed the remaining Taoist children of the Sun family, took away the classics, and burned the place to ashes.

The next day, early morning.

When the news of Lin Garden's burning spread, Sun Song and his boy all disappeared.

The old horse road was helped down to the ruins by servants.

"No body?"

"No, not a single drop left."

Other troops arrived one after another, and Wang Ningzhi, the governor of Kuaiji and Xie Daoyuan's husband, arrived with the troops.

After hearing his subordinates' report, Wang Ningzhi became fanatical and muttered to himself:
"This is the fire transformation, the immortal Sun has transformed his corpse into an immortal!" The people around were shocked and their voices rose one after another.

"Immortal Sun became an immortal by burning incense!"

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!"

Mysteriously disappeared, no body left, such a miraculous thing, isn’t it the mythical corpse disintegration?

Wang Ningzhi led everyone in kowtow and offer sacrifices, and personally erected a stele in Wang family calligraphy.

In the eleventh year of Taiyuan, in Shanyin, Kuaiji, there was a man named Song from the Sun family. His body was cremated and then he flew into the sky on a crane. This was recorded by the prefect Wang Ningzhi at that time.

For a time, the trend of practicing Taoism among the Kuaiji families became increasingly popular.

At this point, Sun Song, who had sought to become an immortal but failed, actually became an immortal in history.

When the news reached Qiantang, the Sun family was furious privately, but on the surface they accepted the loss and used it to create a god and gather believers.

The news reached Liuzhuang again.

In the back mountain, Shiquanzi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, by some strange coincidence, this will go down in history."

Liang Yue was speechless, but also felt relieved.

"Shanbo, the world only knows that he is a true immortal, what about you?" Shiquanzi argued again.

"Me? An ordinary person."

Sometimes, isn’t it a pleasure to watch these unexpected events in history?
The joy here is not worth telling others.

"Haha." Shi Quanzi saw through it at a glance, "In two years, when I, an old cripple, die, there will be no one to share my experiences with you. Just wait and see how you live."

……

Penglai Danshi.

Liang Yue flipped through Sun Song's collection of books, thinking that he didn't bring enough things with him when he went out.

Apart from some gold and jewelry, the rest are secret books.

Scattering beans to create soldiers, Ghost Soldier Kung Fu, Sun Taiyue's Talk about Laozi, Taiping Million Ghost Soldiers Altar, Five Ghosts Moving Method, Purple Qi Longevity Technique...

Except for the first two, the rest are fake. Judging from the handwriting, they should have been compiled by Sun Song.

Liang Yue suddenly realized.

"So it was you who polluted the ancient texts."

No wonder I come across more and more fake books. If every one of them outputs magic like Sun Song, how many true spells are left in the world?

"Forget it, let's practice the real method first. It will take several years to study the method of turning beans into soldiers." Liang Yue burned the classics.

He began to practice the three types of internal skills, which increased the diversity of his internal skills and accelerated the recovery of his Qi.

After finishing the exercise, Liang Yue picked up a bean and thought about something.

The Taoist soldiers have low intelligence and can only understand simple commands. The reason for this is the rooster blood in the cinnabar.

The Taoist soldiers' bodies are beans, their spiritual intelligence comes from the cinnabar rooster blood used to write runes, and all magical developments come from Liang Yue's true qi.

If it were a beast with higher intelligence...

However, what are some animals with high intelligence?

"quack……"

At this time, Jinwu let out a strange cry, indicating that he was hungry.

Liang Yue's attention was immediately attracted.

Far in the sky, close in front of you.

"quack……"

Jinwu had a bad feeling and took several steps back, hiding in the corner, with his wings covering his head and his body forming a black ball.

"Be good, I'm not going to eat you, I'm just here to let some blood flow."

Liang Yue grabbed Jin Wu's feet.

"Quack... quack!"

That night, the crows' calls were particularly loud.

Disturbing one's dreams.

In the days that followed, Liang Yue, apart from daily practice, would go out to carry out the wedding process and select an auspicious date, after all, the three letters and six betrothal gifts were indispensable.

Just as Shi Quanzi said, time passed quickly and we gradually entered the golden autumn.

In late autumn, the leaves of the sycamore trees turn golden, which is a beautiful time of year.

(End of this chapter)