Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 28 Disciple and Master
Wanshou Village.

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and it is impossible to tell the time.

The strong wind rolled up the dark clouds, and the thick resentment lingered.

The blood rain fell drop by drop, getting heavier and heavier.

Taoist Qi Yun chose this place to become an immortal, and Taoist Chang Ming chose this place to transform into a demon country, both because there is a naturally formed spiritual eye to the east of Wanshou Village. In this era when spiritual energy is almost exhausted, the importance of a spiritual eye is unquestionable.

However, at this moment, all calculations and plans were put on hold.

because……

A skeleton with a Taoist head on top emanated a terrifying demonic aura that enveloped everyone.

who is it?
What is its origin?
Time...back to last night's Qiyun Mountain.

Taoist Shouyi was too clever for his own good and took an extra drop of immortal marrow, which caused him great disaster and led to his death being taken away by Chang Jing.

At that time, Taoist Chang Jing judged that the escaped Taoist Qiyun would definitely attack Qiyun Mountain after nightfall, so he ordered the entire mountain to be patrolled and guarded tightly.

He and his two junior brothers sat in the main hall. After all, with the blessing of the ancestors, ordinary evil spirits could not get in.

Even if a terrifying evil demon comes, it will be suppressed if it enters the ancestral hall. At that time, the initiative of whether to fight or flee will be in your hands.

However, after a quarrel, the three of them parted unhappily.

Taoist Chang Jing was still guarding the main hall, Chang Ming was nowhere to be found, and the third disciple Chang Qing went to patrol the mountain with all the disciples.

That night.

A gust of fishy wind blew, and the hearts of the two disciples disappeared, and they died on the spot.

When Taoist Chang Qing rushed over, there were already corpses lying on the ground.

But what he saw was a different scene.

On the mountain road after the rain, the bodies of Qiyun's disciples were scattered all over the ground. The night wind in the mountains blew away the fog, and the moonlight was bright.

A head with white hair and beard flew to a corpse, bit off the corpse's head, threw it down the mountain, and then... took its own head.

The disciple's body then stood up shakily.

Under the moonlight, he turned his head, and his old face with closed eyes was facing Taoist Chang Qing.

Taoist Chang Qing burst into tears and called out softly, "Master?"

The corpse carrying the Taoist Qi Yun's head took two steps forward, and suddenly its legs and feet went limp, and it fell to the ground again. It rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only the Taoist's head remained.

Taoist Chang Qing seemed to have lost all his magical powers. He stood there in a daze, staring blankly at his master's head.

Unlike Chang Jing and Chang Ming, Taoist Chang Qing was an orphan rescued from a wild dog by Taoist Qi Yun.

If it weren't for Taoist Qi Yun, Chang Qing would have been reincarnated long ago.

He doesn't know who his parents are, and even if he did, he wouldn't recognize them.

Taoist Chang Qing only recognized two people. One was Taoist Qi Yun who gave him a new life, and the other was Taoist Chang Jing who raised him to adulthood.

Like a teacher and a father, that's what it is like.

Over the years, he endured the pain in his heart, not knowing what to do.

He knew that his senior brother was doing something wrong, but he couldn't bear to disobey his senior brother's orders.

What's more, he really had no way to save his master.

On one side was his master, and on the other side was his senior brother. He didn't know what to do, so... he escaped and handed such an important matter to a disciple.

He thought he was impartial, but in fact, when he chose the disciple named "Shouyi", he had already given the answer in his heart.

Because Shouyi is accustomed to being cunning, greedy for small gains, and self-righteous...

All the disciples know this.

Today, Master is really back!

Are you really...back?
The night wind rustled the hems of his clothes, and his vision blurred. He didn't know whether his master was now a demon or a ghost, a Taoist or a devil. He only knew that his master was only a head, and there wasn't even a body to support it. "Thank you, Master... for granting me Qiyun decades. The world has changed, and I'm uneasy... Disciple, I'm content."

Taoist Chang Qing closed his eyes and felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

He smiled, pinched his fingers together, chanted the mantra, and summoned all his magic power to cast a "death-resisting curse".

This mantra is of little significance. It can only allow a person to remain conscious for a short while after death, and to make arrangements for his final affairs.

However, this moment is the most appropriate.

Under the moon, the long sword was unsheathed, and Taoist Chang Qing placed his sword across his neck.

The moonlight is like a weave and the mountain breeze is like wine.

A good head rolled to the ground, but the body did not fall down. Instead, it walked step by step towards the old Taoist's head, picked it up respectfully, and placed it on its neck.

"Master, I will go find it for you..."

"A better body."

A strange "corpse" just went down the mountain and did not reach Qiyun.

At that time, the old monk thought he was reckless and was willing to die to atone for his sins, using his own flesh and blood to dispel the death aura of the people in Wanshou Village. The three disciples of Qiyun Mountain only heard part of his last words.

The old monk's body was not placed in a porcelain jar, but was collected and buried by Taoist Chang Qing.

He used the "Death-Rejecting Curse" to forcibly maintain his consciousness, and he wanted to take the master's head to find that body...

----

Taoist Chang Qing died, and he died willingly.

Standing in Wanshou Village at this moment is the remains of the monk Du Nan, to which the head of Taoist Qi Yun was "grafted".

Although Taoist chants and Buddhist recitations are all dignified sounds, when chanted by this strange corpse, they are captivating and extremely demonic.

Some people gradually woke up, but those who woke up were people like the young Taoist priest Chen Zhian, who were guests who came this year to enjoy the excitement of the Shengxian Festival.

As for the rest...

All the villagers in Wanshou Village suddenly had dry, dark and thin skin, their nails were black, their pupils were white, they looked dead all over, and fangs suddenly grew at the corners of their mouths!

The Taoist priest in Qiyun Mountain grew extra hands, feet, and even heads all over his body. His consciousness had long been destroyed. This situation was more weird than a demon!

Those who ate the old monk's flesh and drank the old Taoist's blood...

Not one escaped.

The evil demons such as Wu Dang Sect and the Three Mountain Demons were all dumbfounded.

They looked at Taoist Chang Jing and Taoist Chang Ming on the high platform.

The bodies of these two people will be "alienated" even more thoroughly and even more terrifyingly...

"Run away!"

A cry of fear ignited the whole audience.

Whether they were demons or humans, they were all captivated by this extremely strange scene. The huge Taoist Buddha bones were too terrifying. Even the villagers and Taoists who had turned into monsters exuded an extremely dangerous and ominous aura.

There was a pouring rain of blood, screams, exclamations, curses, and wails... The monster transformed by the Taoist priest from the village started a life-and-death chase with all the people and monsters present.

"Wu...Wulian Tianzun..."

The young Taoist priest Chen Zhian had disheveled hair and looked in a disheveled state.

He had already used his magic power to open his Dharma Eyes, but even with his Dharma Eyes, he still could not see through the huge and terrifying monster standing under the blood rain... holding a Taoist spell in one hand and a Buddhist seal in the other.

With the help of his fingers, the young Taoist priest disappeared into the earth.

Something big happened in Qiyun Mountain.

He wanted to spread the news. This kind of monster was no longer something he could handle...

(End of this chapter)