Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 35 Cause and Effect Loop
Qiyun Mountain, which can be seen at a glance, is still shrouded in clouds and mist, a fairyland.

But after today, I'm afraid it will no longer exist.

Li Daosheng and Wang Dianzhou chatted as they headed towards the east of the village.

Suddenly, he turned and looked at the empty spot beside the street, and said, "Sir, you have been watching for so long, isn't it time for you to show up?"

Wang Dianzhou was stunned. He followed Li Daosheng's gaze. Where was anyone? There was clearly nothing there...

and many more!

Under the blood rain, the outline of a human figure gradually emerged, and the outline became clearer and clearer, and it turned out to be a young monk!
The monk was clean and spotless, with a handsome appearance, like a playboy monk, but his eyes had a bit of boredom.

"Monk, who are you? Why are you following me?"

The young monk put his hands together and bowed: "Amitabha, I am Jueming."

He had a bitter look on his face, looking as if he didn't know what to do.

"I came from Nanming Mountain, intending to retrieve my temple's treasured Buddhist staff. Unexpectedly, I encountered this strange phenomenon of the heavens, one not seen in thousands of years."

"A strange sign from heaven?" Li Daosheng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this monk knew the origin of the monster?
"Yes, and not entirely," sighed the handsome monk who called himself Jue Ming. "Ever since the spiritual energy dried up, no one has been able to become an immortal. Some have found other ways, using the power of the spiritual eye to steal the heavens and conceal the secrets of heaven, hoping to steal a trace of the immortal energy and use it to become immortal."

“So there is this method of concealing the truth.”

"Enter the altar, block your five senses, and then set up the Heavenly Blindness Formation... Taoist Master Qi Yun achieved immortality using this method, but... he failed."

Monk Jueming told the story slowly and finally made Li Daosheng understand the whole story.

It turns out that there are so many twists and turns in this.

However, the source of everything is still the old Taoist who is extremely eager to become an immortal because his life span is coming to an end.

"Master Qiyun had a heart of immortality, but because of his bad nature and the plotting of his disciples, he was rashly opened by my elders, and his body rotted before he could ascend to heaven. From that moment on, Master Qiyun's immortal energy turned into a demon, becoming a strange sight."

"This strange phenomenon of the heavenly way is neither a demon nor a ghost, neither a human nor a devil. It has no birth or death, no increase or decrease, no growth or decline. Now it has merged with my uncle Du Nan, who has cultivated into the Buddha's bones. I am afraid it is even more bizarre and unpredictable."

Not only is it a strange appearance of the Heavenly Dao, but it is also a strange appearance of the Heavenly Dao that has been integrated with the bones of Buddha...

Li Daosheng frowned.

"You little monk, what's the point of saying this? Didn't other strange phenomena of heaven appear thousands of years ago? How were they eliminated?"

Suddenly, a voice came from underground.

All three of them were surprised.

Only a head appeared on the ground, staring at Jueming angrily.

Then he looked at Li Daosheng with a smile, made a hand gesture, and drilled out of the ground.

"Brother Li, we meet again!"

This person is none other than the young Taoist priest Chen Zhian.

"Young Taoist priest, are you still alive?" Li Daosheng looked at him in surprise. At that time, Taoist chanting and Buddhist music appeared, and everyone in the audience was captured on the spot. Chen Zhian was very close. Li Daosheng was rescued by Ren Ou. He thought that this young Taoist priest might have been killed, but he didn't expect that he was still alive and kicking.

"Pssst, what nonsense..." Chen Zhian didn't want to argue with Li Daosheng. He scratched his head and said helplessly, "When I saw the situation was bad, I used the earth escape technique to go out and seek help. I never thought... that demonic creature that was neither Taoist nor Buddhist actually locked the earth veins and sealed the boundary. It's impossible to leave this area within hundreds of miles."

Hundreds of miles in radius? !

That monster actually blocked such an astonishing area?
"Let's not talk about me, little monk. Now that you've said that, is there any way to crack it?"

Chen Zhian seemed to have a bad relationship with this young Master Jueming.

Jueming smiled and said to Li Daosheng, "This is also the reason why I followed you, fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Daoist, with your cultivation, you must be from Jianshou Mountain. You're even as good as the contemporary hero Fei Zaixing. If I hadn't met Senior Fei before, I would have mistaken you for me." Jueming gave Li Daosheng a deep look. Li Daosheng felt as if he was being completely seen through by this young monk, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Could it be that the method to get rid of the strange phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao is related to Jianshou Mountain?" Li Daosheng changed the subject.

"Amitabha," the little monk smiled and nodded. "Thousands of years ago, a sword immortal named Fei Qingyi quelled the chaos of the strange phenomena of the Heavenly Dao. If it were just Jianshou Mountain... I'm afraid it wouldn't work. But if it were a swordsman from the Fei family, perhaps it could be possible."

Li Daosheng didn't know what the little monk saw. He clearly didn't feel threatened by this young monk, but he seemed to know a lot of things.

In fact, the monk even said that he was related to Fei Zaixing in his words and deeds.

"Brother Li, are you from the Fei family?!" Chen Zhian was also surprised.

"My last name is Li." Li Daosheng did not lie.

"Ancient books record that the Fei family swordsmanship is to use the heart to enter the sword. The strange appearances of the heavenly way are not in the five elements. There is no heart and no appearance, so it is invincible."

"If Donor Li can use the Fei family sword technique to draw a heart on the strange appearance of the Heavenly Dao, it will have a flaw in its mind and I think... it can be subdued."

After Monk Jueming finished speaking, the surroundings became quiet, and even the bloody rain seemed to have subsided a lot.

Fei family swordsmanship...

Li Daosheng can indeed perform this set of sword techniques, but if he performs this sword technique himself, how will he explain his relationship with the Fei family?

When he thought of this, he was suddenly stunned.

What is wrong with me?
This world is not my world.

Now that things are done here, I'm afraid I'll never come back, so why think about these things?

"You monk, are you trying to cheat people?" The young Taoist looked at Jueming with suspicion.

"Amitabha."

Jueming smiled and said nothing.

"The Dharma I cultivate has connections with all things, but also has no connections with all things. How to choose is left to you."

The figure of the little monk slowly disappeared from the rain curtain and disappeared completely.

"Hey! Monk?" Chen Zhian glanced around and suddenly seemed to remember something. "Are you a monk practicing the Stone Zen?"

Wang Dianzhou asked curiously, "What is Stone Zen?"

"The so-called Stone Zen is to transform oneself into a stone, sit and watch the world unfold, and wait for the vicissitudes of life. Practicing this Zen means not to harm sentient beings, nor to be harmed by them..."

"It's like living like a stone. I can only watch everything but can't participate. It's boring! Extremely boring!"

The young Taoist priest shouted into the air.

Then he muttered, "But this is a great Buddhist fate... There hasn't been a monk who can practice stone Zen in thousands of years..."

Li Daosheng was listening from the side and had already made up his mind.

He weighed the sword in his hand that he had obtained from Taoist Changqing.

The story introduced by this prologue seems to have a certain ending from the very beginning.

Because no matter what choice they make, the monster with the Buddha's bones will eventually appear.

The choice seems meaningless.

(End of this chapter)