I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 10 You are still alive
"Huh? Jingyang, you're still alive."

Elder Jingzhen was surprised to see Jiangchuan carrying the white jade rice and walking into the servants' yard.

Jiangchuan: "."

What do you mean, you are still alive?

He should just die?

Jiang Chuan, with a gloomy face, put down the white jade rice on his back.

"Elder Jingzhen, the Jiangchuan you knew is dead. The one before you now is the Ghost King Jiangchuan."

"I was saying Jinghui kept yelling 'I'll chop you to death' last night while chopping wood, how could he still be alive? However, even after becoming a fierce ghost, he still wanted to work. This is something that all the monks in the menial service courtyard should learn from."

Elder Jingzhen nodded, acknowledging Jiangchuan's identity as the Ghost King, and said that Jiangchuan was a role model for the entire servants' courtyard.

Jiang Chuan's face turned even darker.

Who wants to be such a role model?!
Not only do you exploit people, you even exploit ghosts. Where is your conscience?!

Have you fed it to Jiang Daode?
Jiang Chuan clenched his fists and prepared to turn around and leave.

Considering that he really couldn't defeat Elder Jingzhen, Jiangchuan decided to endure it!

"When I succeed in my cultivation, I'll show you how I'll exploit you!"

Jiang Chuan kept this account in mind, and considering that it was he who caused Jing Hui to chop three thousand kilograms of firewood, he finally decided to add Jing Hui's name.

"Think of the firewood as me. Senior Brother Jinghui must have chopped it at least a thousand times. When I chop firewood, I will chop it back."

After harvesting another large bundle of white jade rice, Jiangchuan sent the white jade rice back to the servants' yard, picked two full basins of white corn, and sent them to the kitchen.

After pinching his nose and drinking a bowl of white corn porridge, Jiang Chuan walked out of the kitchen and came to the back mountain where his hut lived. He found a place under the shade of a tree and sat cross-legged to meditate and practice.

After practicing until dusk, Jiangchuan went to the kitchen to drink a bowl of white corn porridge, and then returned to his hut to rest.

As midnight passed, the crisp sound rang out in Jiangchuan's mind again.

[Ding! The simulation times have been reset. Do you want to start the simulation?]

"I hope Master Longbian will leave more treasures in his cave."

Jiang Chuan started the simulation immediately.

[Ding! Simulation begins. Now randomly matching the host with a dating simulation partner.]

[Ding! Match successful.]

[The romantic partner for this simulated match is Yu Yingnan, an outer disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Sect.]

"A disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Sect? This is a bit difficult!"

Jiang Chuan touched his chin and said, "Let me kill Ji Xinyu first, and then find a way to catch up."

[The next afternoon, you took the initiative to come to the Martial Monk Temple and find Elder Jingyun.]

You confessed that after breaking through the Second Realm, many images surfaced in your mind, and you suspected they might be the cave dwellings left behind by your previous life's previous life.

"Awakening one's wisdom and retrieving memories of past lives are not uncommon in the Qingyuan Realm."

Elder Jingyun said calmly, "Jingyang, which Taoist friend were you in your previous life?"

"In the image that comes to my mind, others call me Master Longbian." Jiang Chuan replied.

"Master Longbian?! Jiang Chuan, you said you were a Master Longbian in your previous life?!"

Elder Jingyun's voice was filled with surprise, and his gaze towards Jiangchuan was filled with doubt.

Jiang Chuan nodded: "Yes, Elder, and I also left a cave on Chisha Island."

"Amitabha!"

Elder Jingyun clasped his hands together and said, "I never thought that in your previous life, Jingyang, you were actually a Dragon Transformation Master, an eighth-level Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator."

Eight realms!

A huge wave rose in Jiangchuan's heart.

Although he had long known that Master Long Bian was very powerful, he had never expected that he was actually an eighth-level cultivator.

You should know that many of the leaders of the seven sects, six demons, three palaces and nine clans are only at the eighth level!

"No wonder Ji Xinyu is obsessed with the cave of Master Longbian. Obtaining the cave of Master Longbian is probably equivalent to obtaining the entire wealth of a peak cultivator in the Qingyuan Realm."

Jiang Chuan bowed and said, "I also ask Elder Jingyun to help me open the cave of my previous life and retrieve the magic tools and scriptures left behind by my past life." [Elder Jingyun readily agreed to your request and then summoned seventeen elders from the Bodhi Temple to take you to Chisha Island.]

Arriving on Chisha Island, you followed the memories gained through simulation and successfully led the eighteen elders to the cave abode of Master Longbian.

Elder Jingyun immediately led the seventeen elders to set up the Eighteen Arhats' great formation to slay demons and destroy evil.

"Roar!"

A golden dragon appeared out of thin air on the blood-red ground, and then a majestic and sacred arhat, radiating golden light all over his body, appeared above the golden dragon's head.

Then seventeen arhats appeared out of thin air, some riding white tigers, some wearing golden hoops on their heads, and some holding alms bowls.

"Take action! Break the formation!"

Following Elder Jingyun's order, the eighteen Arhats evolved from the Eighteen Arhats Demon-Slaying and Evil-Breaking Formation all took action.

Beams of golden light streaked across the sky and descended towards the cave of Master Long Bian.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deafening sound continued to ring out, causing Jiang Chuan, who was watching the formation being broken from a distance, to feel pain in his eardrums.

A colorless ripple surged out from the green cave.

The next moment, Jingyun and other eighteen elders of Bodhi Temple disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Chuan's eyes widened: "What kind of trick is this? Why are Elder Jingyun and others gone?!"

The scene before him was so weird, so weird that it made Jiang Chuan feel creepy!
The eighteen elders of the fifth and sixth realms in Bodhi Temple, along with the Eighteen Arhats' great formation to slay demons and break evil, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Is the gap between the Eighth Realm and the Sixth Realm so huge?! It shouldn't be! It's not like Bodhi Temple is without Eighth Realm experts. If Elder Jingyun was really unsure, he would definitely ask the abbot to take action."

Jiang Chuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Could this be the inheritance that Ji Xinyu has been thinking about?"

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by an angry roar.

Pitch-black cracks pierce the sky.

In an instant, the sky looked like a shattered mirror, covered with dense cracks.

The figures of Elder Jingyun and other eighteen elders appeared in Jiangchuan's eyes again.

"Amitabha! Creating a world out of thin air, this method is comparable to one of the highest magical powers of our Buddhist sect, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand. Master Long Bian is worthy of being a cultivator of the eighth realm." An elder of Bodhi Temple sighed.

"Master Long Bian's methods are indeed omnipotent, but unfortunately, the cave is now protected by only a large formation."

Elder Jingyun opened his mouth and spit out a golden scroll, which contained magnificent mountains and surging rivers.

It is the inner view of Elder Jingyun.

"My fellow disciples, let's go all out to break the formation!"

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

The sounds of tigers roaring and cranes crying rang out, and the Eighteen Arhats' great formation to slay demons and break evil was pushed to the extreme by the eighteen elders including Jingyun.

Dazzling golden light burst out from the bodies of the eighteen Arhats, as if a huge sun was descending, so bright that Jiang Chuan could hardly open his eyes.

Boom!

The eighteen Arhats attacked together, and the blood-red earth shook violently.

At this moment, a terrifying aura gushed out from the green cave.

It was as if the underworld purgatory had descended, or as if a demon born from destruction and death was about to awaken and spread death to the world.

In an instant, Jiangchuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body freezing cold.

He felt as if he had fallen into an icy ocean and could suffocate to death at any moment.

"Long Bian Shangren, is he still alive?"

Boom! ! !

(End of this chapter)