Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 200 He is too busy

Zhao Yifu chatted for a while at Moshan, when Qiu Yuzi suddenly said, "News just came from the Chunyang Sword Sect that Junior Brother Xuanfeng's time has come."

"Let's go and see him off."

Zhao Yifu and Liang Zhongzhi were both stunned. Liang Zhongzhi asked, "Why so fast?"

Qiu Yuzi said, "Originally, if he had held on to his essence, he could have lived for another three to five years. However, after coming down from Earth Lung Mountain, this guy rushed into practicing swordsmanship, and as a result, his essence was depleted and he naturally died."

Zhao Yifu said with a broken head, "Isn't this my fault?"

Qiu Yuzi glanced at him without saying anything, and the meaning was very clear: childish.

Liang Zhongzhi, however, thought his disciple was a little cutie. He consoled him by saying, "He himself revealed his true essence. What does it have to do with you?"

"Besides, didn't he also receive advice from the ancestor? I'm afraid he deliberately died early."

That makes sense.

Zhao Yifu felt much better after hearing this.

Qiu Yuzi's Yang Shen stood up decisively and said, "Follow me."

As he spoke he disappeared.

But for the Yin spirits of Zhao Yifu and Liang Zhongzhi, they could feel the obvious trajectory.

So they followed the path left by the Yang God and crossed thousands of mountains and rivers together, and quietly came to a simple Taoist temple located on a towering and steep peak.

The Chunyang Sword Sect looks like a secluded place that has been stripped of all worldly desires. The place is narrow and simple. It is really hard to imagine that they raised the banner of the Chunyang Sword Sect in such an environment.

When we arrived at the mountain gate, there were disciples guarding it.

The disciple guarding the mountain was exactly one of the five disciples.

They bowed respectfully to the three of them, then led them quickly towards the palace.

Not long after, they saw Sect Master Xuan Feng who was on his deathbed.

The old man's eyes were sunken and he was barely breathing. He looked like he was on the verge of death.

"Hahaha, I'm only going to die, and yet I've troubled the three of you to come over. It's truly humiliating."

Qiu Yuzi said gently, "Junior brother, you are about to go on a long journey. You were the most public-spirited person of our generation. I have received your kindness, so how can I forget you now?"

The Xuanfeng Sect Master shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as favor. We are all brothers from the same sect."

"But if I'm worried... there's one thing I'm worried about..."

Sect Master Xuanfeng began to talk about his concerns about his own sect, and Qiu Yuzi and Liang Zhongzhi listened patiently.

They, the leader of Danqing Sect and the leader of Chunyang Sect, had to listen there.

Zhao Yifu's situation was much simpler, he could just go deserted.

The Yin Spirit suddenly emptied itself and floated around, obviously not paying attention here.

As for his main body, he was chatting with the Grandmaster: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster Xuanfeng is dying. Can you tell me what you have arranged for him?"

The ancestor in the painting counted with his fingers and said, "Didn't he have another year left to live? How come he's gone now... Oh, he did it himself, so it's okay then."

"Then take him to be reincarnated. Remember to give him a good family. Then, warn the people of the Sword Sect so that they can take him back when the time is right."

Zhao Yifu: ...

He asked unwillingly, "Master, is this how you arranged it?"

The ancestor asked, "How else can we arrange this?"

Zhao Yifu was originally prepared to wait and see the master show his connections in the underworld, but wow, those connections turned out to be himself!
He was at a loss.

The ancestor said, "After all, it's not easy for me to interfere with the operation of the underworld... How about you go to the underworld to help me set up an outpost, and I will support you behind the scenes in heaven?"

Zhao Yifu was extremely disheartened. He said, "I understand. I'll find a solution right away."

He didn't make any demands, and that's his cleverness.

Because he knew that his ancestor was not the kind of ungrateful person in the mortal world, and felt that it was his duty to do things for him.

Zhao Yifu turned his attention back and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He then pulled himself together, retracted his Yin Spirit, and only after making arrangements on his main body's side did he use all his strength to let his Yin Spirit leave his body.

This time his Yin Spirit had nothing to hide, and the True Yang that had occupied 70% of the area was very conspicuous.

There is no doubt that he is no longer so far away from Yang Shen.

And on this trip, he also brought with him the first magic weapon he had refined: the Killing Knife.

Although we go to the underworld to establish connections, the underworld has been uneasy recently and we may need to fight.

When he came to the Xuanfeng Sect Master again, the old man was finally about to die.

Liang Zhongzhi scolded, "Master Xuanfeng mentioned you just now, why aren't you here?"

Zhao Yifu said, "It's okay. I'll have plenty of time to listen to him on the way."

Qiu Yuzi suddenly came to his senses and said, "Could it be that you are responsible for presiding over Junior Brother Xuanfeng's reincarnation?"

Zhao Yifu said with a look of sorrow, "Who says it's not true? I can only take it one step at a time."

Qiu Yuzi became worried and said, "With the Grand Master of the Underworld greeting us, there will definitely be no problem. Are you worried that the little ghost will be difficult to deal with?"

Zhao Yifu said, "On the one hand, but also, I think the Grandmaster must also hope that I can do something in the underworld."

Qiu Yuzi suddenly understood: "Yes, the underworld can help us once or twice for the sake of our ancestors, but there is no reason for them to help us all the time for no reason."

"If you can find a way this time, maybe the Chunyang Sect's path in the underworld will be easier in the future."

As he said this, he looked at Liang Zhongzhi and said, "Zhengfang, you are comfortable being the leader. I have your support from above, and Jun Xin is there to help you."

Liang Zhongzhi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and could only clasp his fists.

At this time, Sect Master Xuanfeng finally breathed his last.

His soul floated up.

But soon, a dark passage appeared under his body, and then a chain tied him up and tried to drag him in.

The soul of Sect Leader Xuan Feng still has consciousness... In fact, what has left his body at this moment is the primordial spirit that he has cultivated for more than two hundred years.

His soul had no yang attributes, and soon began to disperse when exposed to the world of the living.

Being caught by chains from the underworld at this time, Sect Leader Xuanfeng couldn't help but look panicked for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Yifu's Yin Spirit suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the chain and asked, "Excuse me, is this Lord Niutou?"

From the underworld passage below, a muffled voice came: "It is me, are you also a ghost messenger?"

"Why, do you want to smooth things over with me?"

Zhao Yifu said, "No, it's just that the person who just died was an elder of my sect, and I want to personally send him off."

The bull-headed man said calmly, "Are you trying to steal my job?"

The tone was somewhat unkind.

Zhao Yifu recalled that the Ox-Head and Horse-Face were demoted from their positions as gods because of the mistakes they made in their early years, and now they are working hard to earn merits in order to regain their positions as gods.

Therefore, it is understandable that He attaches so much importance to the achievement of guidance.

But although he understood it, Zhao Yifu was also genuinely resentful.

Good man, this is the person that the ancestor asked him to arrange, how can he let this bull-head deal with him?

Zhao Yifu disappeared without a word.

This action left everyone present stunned. What did it mean?
Even the Bull Head hesitated for a moment, feeling puzzled and bewildered.

And just this moment of hesitation...

Zhao Yifu rushed into Yin Yang Heaven and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster!"

In Yin Yang Heaven, the Ghost Master, who everyone feared and avoided as much as possible, suddenly appeared in front of him and said, "You are so reckless. Aren't you afraid of me..."

Grandmaster was about to say a few more words of reprimand, but Zhao Yifu hurriedly said, "Let's put that aside for a minute. The Bull Head is coming down with Grandmaster Xuanfeng of the Pure Yang Sword Sect. Grandmaster, can you stop him?"

Taoist Yuanxiu was furious when he heard this: "Why did my Junior Brother Xuanfeng die?"

But as he spoke, he waved his hand, and a vast forest appeared in the entire Yin-Yang Sky.

This... this is an illusion!

It's not just an illusion, it's an illusion array!

The shadows of the trees in the forest swayed and rubbed against each other, just like the plucked strings of a musical instrument, giving off waves of intoxicating sounds.

Zhao Yifu was a little confused, but also excited to see the prey.

He recognized the move that his master had just made. Wasn't that the ink-splashing technique?

The transformed Lin Hai should have used the part of the Danqing inheritance that he was good at, the "Danqing Wanxiang Fa".

At this time, it seemed that something entered the Yin-Yang Sky and entered this huge illusion array.

"Moo!!!"

The bull head roared in shock and anger.

Zhao Yi Fu was too lazy to pay attention to it. His entire mind was focused on the illusion itself, and he only felt a sense of enjoyment.

He recognized that the illusory sound swaying in the shade of the trees was the "Miaoyin Qingshenpu", the foundation of the formation should be the "Dou Zhuan Xing Gong Formation", and the murderous intent hidden in the formation was the "Mo Feng Bi Zhi Jue".

Zhao Yifu was extremely amazed, and felt that the all-round ability displayed by Grandmaster Yuanxiu at this moment seemed to be able to defeat Sect Leader Qiu Yuzi!
Therefore, when Grandmaster Yuanxiu was in power, even if Qiu Yuzi had the cultivation level of Yangshen, he could not be chosen to be the headmaster.

Yuanxiu refers to distant green mountains; Jinhui's Hui refers to the winding river nearby. Someone who incorporates an ink painting of mountains and rivers into his name is a natural-born leader of the Danqing School.

To a certain extent, Yuanxiu Taoist, who completely mastered all the inheritances of Danqing Sect, was the true inheritor of Danqing Sect. After Yuanxiu's death, the true inheritance of Danqing Sect became scattered.

And now, the Bull Head is experiencing the true essence of Danqing Sect.

"Ah! Who is it? Who is stabbing me with a sword?"

The bull head roared loudly, looking furious.

Unfortunately, in this yin and yang world, he can only rage helplessly.

At this time, Taoist Yuanxiu had simply opened up a world of illusion on his own, which was extremely extraordinary.

Zhao Yifu was amazed, but Taoist Yuanxiu stopped him from marveling any further. He said, "Why don't you go and bring the person out?"

"I can't do this myself. I'm afraid Junior Brother Xuanfeng will be worried."

Zhao Yifu came to his senses after hearing this, but he didn't panic. He just said, "Master, next, someone from Danqing Sect... from the Buchunyang Sect will enter the reincarnation cycle. When those ghost messengers pass by here..."

Taoist Yuanxiu thought he had misheard and asked, "You want me to rob a Taoist?!"

Zhao Yifu said, "That's for the benefit of our great religion."

"Besides, these people helped us back then, so we can't let them suffer any loss."

Taoist Yuanxiu nodded, thinking that this made sense.

But then He added, "You must handle this matter personally. I am only responsible for setting up the formation to stop them. You will lead them out."

"As for how to proceed in the underworld, I have no idea..."

Zhao Yifu nodded cautiously and said, "That is also my disciple's business. I hope those Hades can give the master some face."

As he spoke, he walked towards the formation and easily caught up with Xuan Fengzi who was walking towards him in a daze.

Zhao Yifu said, "Master Xuanfeng, I'm here to pick you up."

Xuan Fengzi said in a daze, "Just now I seemed to have been caught by a bull-headed creature. Is that bull-headed creature also a ghost messenger?"

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "Yes, but he left first because of something. Now it is your disciple who is here to guide you."

Xuan Fengzi asked in surprise, "You're here to guide people? Are you a ghost messenger from the underworld?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Well, by chance, I got a temporary job."

As he spoke, he supported Xuan Fengzi's soul, whose mind was becoming simpler and weaker, towards the underworld.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of "guidance": no matter how strong people are when they are alive, they are always fragile after death, and they need comfort and guidance at this time.

Zhao Yifu gave guidance and chatted and walked with the old man.

At the same time, he waved his hands behind him, meaning to tell the master in the mist of the illusion array: I will come back!

The Grandmaster snorted in disdain. He had already transformed into a fierce ghost and taken refuge in the Yin-Yang Heaven. He was most annoyed by these boundless juniors who came looking for trouble… Sigh, this little monkey still hadn't said what to do with the bull head. He couldn't possibly kill him, could he?

The master was very troubled by the trouble caused by a younger disciple, but he never thought of letting the bull head go.

Zhao Yifu brought Xuan Fengzi's soul to Fengdu City in this way.

Once entering the city gate, the newly dead soul will naturally be judged by the Ten Kings of Hell.

The most important of these is the fifth hall, where King Yama is present, and where the merits and demerits of the deceased will be examined during his lifetime, ultimately determining where the deceased will be reincarnated.

Of course, the Ten Kings of Hell might have done it themselves in the past, but now, they only need to suppress the divine power, and let Cui Fujun make all the decisions.

Lord Cui can basically settle everything with just a stroke of his pen.

This time, Zhao Yifu brought Xuan Fengzi to pay a visit to Lord Cui.

Naturally, he and Lord Cui had no friendship before, but after all, friendship is built through doing things.

With his current identity as a ghost general of the underworld and the heir of Chunyang, it was not difficult for him to meet Lord Cui. However, when he met Lord Cui, he felt that this famous judge of the underworld seemed very surprised by his appearance?

Cui Fujun asked, "Why is it you?"

Zhao Yifu said, "When our master Xuanfeng died, he was right next to us, so we brought him down first."

Cui Fujun asked again, "Have you seen the ox head?"

Zhao Yifu was stunned. It seemed that the underworld actually knew what was going on.

That’s right, it’s impossible that the master didn’t say hello.

Zhao Yifu immediately acted innocent: "Master Niutou? I didn't see anything!"

Lord Cui's face turned green.

My goodness, the guys from the Chunyang Sect actually played dirty tricks on him!

But he couldn't say anything about this because it was clearly his order that Niutou kidnapped Xuanfengzi, and even the horse-faced one who took Zeon away was under his instruction.

The motive this time is actually very obvious, which is to try to use the power of Miaodao Tianzun to restore the Bull-Head and Horse-Face to their divine positions.

I originally thought that this matter was a sure thing. After all, it was within the authority of the underworld and there was no reason for anything to go wrong.

But they didn't expect Zhao Yifu to break the deadlock by using the 'black eating black' strategy.

This is definitely not Miao Dao Tianzun's original intention, that is...

There was something dangerous in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yifu.

Zhao Yifu looked back and felt this gaze, and suddenly his eyes became sharp.

Is he afraid?

What are you afraid of? With Master here in Yin Yang Tian, ​​everything will be very stable before he disappears!
What if the Yin-Yang Sky disappears?
Haha, then he can go into the underworld with his physical body, and then he will let these pampered ghosts and gods in the underworld know what the Iron Confucian Shirt is!

Zhao Yifu was not panicked at all.

His family background in this life destined him to have no taboos when thinking of solutions to problems.

Lord Cui could never have imagined that in that instant of change in his eyes, Zhao Yifu had already thought of dangerous tactics such as "robbery" and "occupying the mountain as king", "establishing a new central government", and "reversing the Tiangang"...

But Lord Cui knew that Zhao Yi Fu was not afraid. He just thought that he had no taboos because he had the support of Miao Dao Tianzun.

I sighed inwardly, there really is someone behind the scenes who can do whatever they want.

Then He said, "I have already selected three places for Xuan Fengzi. You can take a look and see if they suit you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifu quickly said modestly, "The places chosen by the Lord must be excellent."

He spoke pleasant words, but his eyes were fixed on Cui Fujun without blinking. His gaze was scrutinizing, as if he was considering where to strike...

Lord Cui felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and hurriedly continued, "First, they are from a wealthy family in Shu. They have a fortune of millions and live a life of luxury. Because their family is kind and virtuous, they can live a life without disaster or trouble."

Zhao Yifu asked, "What are your bone qualities?"

Cui Fujun said: "The appearance of an average person."

Zhao Yifu said, "That won't work. There's no need to be so rich."

Cui Fujun was stunned for a moment, but continued, "Secondly, the son of the Jiangzhou prefect, his father was a successful official who could reach the highest position in the government, and he himself was destined to be a high-ranking official with a generous salary."

Zhao Yifu asked, "What are your aptitudes?"

Cui Fujun said: "Above average, his official career also includes military merits."

Zhao Yifu said, "That won't work either. There's no need for such luck in the government."

Lord Cui was a little annoyed. He had been a judge for so many years, and many people had asked him for connections... but how could they be so unconcerned about wealth, fame and fortune?
He said, "Let's not talk about the third one. It won't satisfy you anyway... Why don't you tell me what kind of life you want him to be reborn into?"

Zhao Yifu blinked and asked without hesitation, "Can I ask what the rules of reincarnation are?"

Lord Cui was already very impatient. He felt that this kid had no sense of boundaries.
So he said calmly: "Sorry, this is the operating rule of the underworld."

Zhao Yifu nodded without getting angry. He thought for a moment and said, "First of all, it would be best if the child is an orphan."

Cui Fujun nodded, thinking that since someone actually wanted to be reborn as an orphan, this would be an easy solution.

Zhao Yifu added, "Then good luck is required, followed by strong bones, and everything else is fine."

Lord Cui's expression froze, because he was keenly aware that Zhao Yifu had actually seen through the rules of the underworld for arranging the destinations for the dead.

The souls of the dead will be judged according to their merits and demerits after death, and those with greater merits will naturally have a good destination.

The specific distribution dimensions can be distributed from the dimensions of family, health, life span, wealth, official career, etc., and ultimately form the general trajectory of life in the next life.

Now Zhao Yifu proposed "orphan", which means there is one less dimension of distribution.

Lord Cui already knew that the reincarnation of Xuan Fengzi would probably become a shining star in the world of cultivation in the mortal world.

He couldn't help but say more seriously, "In that case, there is also a candidate here."

"He was originally from a wealthy family, but his family was destroyed by war when he was born."

"Originally, there was a sign of premature death, but with the help of a noble person, luck will turn around."

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."

Being a child from a wealthy family means that his mother has received adequate nutrition during the ten months of pregnancy and has the capital of good bones. This does make sense.

Cui Fujun said, "In that case, you must hurry up. The child will be born in less than two quarters of an hour. You must let Xuan Fengzi cross the Naihe Bridge and enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation by then."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifu quickly thanked Lord Cui, saying, "Thank you so much for your care. My Chunyang Sect will never forget this kindness."

At this time, Cui Fujun stopped him and asked, "Wait a moment, there is another person from your Chunyang Sect, do you want to make arrangements for him?"

Zhao Yifu looked over and saw Zeon wearing prison clothes and with messy hair.

This damn old man is still here?
When Jiong saw Zhao Yifu, his eyes lit up and he said, "Help me! They're sending me to hell!"

Zhao Yifu was anxious to reincarnate Xuan Fengzi, so he said, "Hurry up and send him to the eighteen levels of hell. I have no interest in dealing with this old villain."

Lord Cui was speechless. This guy was really realistic.

Ji Weng quickly said, "We are all from the Chunyang Sect. You still call me Grandmaster, have you forgotten?!"

Zhao Yifu said angrily, "You're already dead. Death is the end of fate. Take it away quickly."

Quite impatient.

Then Zeon was taken away by the demon.

Zhao Yifu looked at it with a sense of satisfaction.

I even felt like painting a picture.

But it was not the right time, he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly took Xuan Fengzi to the Naihe Bridge.

Seeing this, Cui Fujun shook his head with regret and said, "It seems that the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons will have to find another opportunity to regain their divine status. This kid is really evil... It's really ironic. Where can such a black-hearted kid get so much righteousness?"

When Zhao Yifu arrived at Naihe Bridge, he saw a woman on the bridge distributing Mengpo soup to the ghosts queuing to cross the bridge.

The queue lasted for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that time was running out, Zhao Yifu looked at the length of the queue and had no choice but to endure it.

Finally, it was his turn. He clasped his fists and said, "I am Fu Yinzi, a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect. I am honored to meet Madam Xiang."

The old, hunched woman was stunned for a moment. She looked up blankly and asked, "What did you call me?"

Zhao Yifu clasped his fists and said, "Boy, I'm honored to meet Madam Xiang."

"I was born by the Dongting Lake and grew up listening to Madam Xiang's stories."

Dongting is the ancient name of Fairy Lake, and the legend of Lady Xiang has existed since ancient times, but no one would connect the famous virtuous concubine in ancient times with Mengpo, who distributed Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge.

The old woman looked at Zhao Yifu calmly, and shook the bowl of Mengpo soup in her hand, and one third of it had already fallen off.

Zhao Yifu understood what she meant and quickly took out a handful of incense to make Meng Po feel comfortable.

But Meng Po said: "A lonely ghost cannot bear this."

Zhao Yifu understood again, took back the incense, and took out the last piece of old Yinxian meat he had stored in the Netherworld Messenger Order and said, "Madam Xiang has worked hard here. You need to eat something good to replenish your body."

As soon as the meat was taken out, it gave off a strange fragrance.

The corner of Meng Po's mouth twitched, and she stretched out her hand like lightning and put the old Yinxian meat into her sleeve.

And somehow, the bowl of Meng Po soup was reduced by one third, leaving only one third of the original amount.

Watching Xuan Fengzi drink the reduced-ingredient Mengpo soup and enter the six reincarnations in a daze, Zhao Yi Fu just breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to catch up again.

After all, Xuan Fengzi's fate in his new life was that he would die soon after birth, so he had to become the benefactor who would bring him good luck...

"Come often in the future..."

Meng Po grinned happily.

Zhao Yifu waved his hand and said, "Sure."

Zhao Yifu's ghost spirit left the Naihe Bridge, hurried out of the Fengdu Ghost City, and then crossed the Yin and Yang Heaven to the Yang World.

When he passed by, he greeted Master Yuanxiu and then left like the wind.

"This little monkey."

Grandmaster Yuanxiu sighed helplessly, as if he was lamenting how his own sect could have accepted such a young successor... But in fact, he was laughing.

Niu Tou was still trapped in the formation.

"Since you have offended him, then reflect on yourself here for a while."

Patriarch Yuanxiu said in a stiff tone.

The Bull Head continued to rage helplessly there.

……

Zhao Yifu's ghost came to the world of the living and immediately went to the location he had seen before.

To be honest, it is really difficult for Yin Shen to do such a thing, but there is no other way, and now only Yin Shen can go there.

He once again came to the outskirts of Xiangyang City.

But compared to the last time I came here, there have been huge changes.

Countless boats were densely packed on the Xiang River. The Northern Dynasty army had landed from both sides to launch a surprise attack on the city.

Xiangyang City is in an emergency state of war!
Zhao Yifu looked at the battle on the city wall with concern... Fortunately, he saw the burly figure of his second uncle standing on the city wall, which should be able to hold on.

He was also worried about the Zhao family members in the city. He didn't know how many of them could return alive after this great battle.

At this moment, he was even more determined to serve the two ancestors well. His master, relatives, and family, all of this actually depended on them.

After a brief pause, he arrived at a town outside Xiangyang City.

It was already a bleak scene here, with blood and dead bodies everywhere... and the sounds of Liao Hu soldiers killing and looting everywhere.

Why do most practitioners dislike the Liao Kingdom of the Northern Dynasty?

It is because they love war but have no moral principles that they allow their soldiers to plunder and make the people become prey during every war.

In fact, with so many troops in the Northern Dynasties, it is impossible that they were all Liaohu people.

Even the majority of them were originally from the Central Plains.

However, under the policy of Liao State, which states that "what goes around comes around", these people originally from the Central Plains are now also doing extremely cruel things.

Zhao Yi Fu already had the killing knife in his hand.

He put on a ghost mask, making himself look like an evil ghost from the underworld.

Then, the resentment and hatred in the killing knife suddenly rose, and he swung the knife to cut!

How can a mortal block his sword that is as powerful as a ghost or god?

He killed all the bandits who were looting Liao State with one sword.

There were five hundred looters here, and he passed through the crowd like a shadow...

The blade drips blood, people die silently, and the gates of hell open behind them.

The whole town suddenly became quiet, with only the cry of a baby being extremely obvious in the silent street.

Zhao Yi Fu killed again, and killed five hundred people in one breath.

He was a ghost catcher and a cultivator who committed murder. There was no doubt that he would have to bear the karma.

Karma is something that any practitioner would like to avoid as much as possible. It is an evil thing that can destroy a person's spiritual practice and confuse his or her spiritual heart.

However, there was an unprecedented sense of righteousness emanating from Zhao Yifu.

He did kill someone, but he did it with integrity and without any guilt!
This condensed and righteous energy actually made his Yin Shen body brighter, and it seemed to be complete without him realizing it.

At this moment, Yang Shen seemed to be within his reach.

However, his mind was not on this. Instead, his figure flashed into a house and saw the well...

When Zhao Yifu's spirit entered the well, he saw the body of a woman lying straight at the bottom of the well. She was holding a baby above the water with her hands raised high, but she herself had drowned.

His divine sense can even see more things...

This woman had just given birth, and her body was extremely weak. She naturally could not hold out for long if she hid in the well.

The last thing she could do before she died was to give her child as much hope of survival as possible.

She could finally rest in peace because the life she longed for had finally arrived.

Zhao Yifu reached out and caught the baby. Feeling the damp environment at the bottom of the well, he tried his best to make his hands, which were like the spirit of the underworld, warmer.

Then his hands seemed to have the warmth of a living person, and he lifted up the baby and brought her up.

Zhao Yifu was deeply touched.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and destroyed the well, burying the baby's mother in the well.

Then he walked to another place.

Yes, there are two parts to a baby’s cry.

There was a baby girl in the well, and then he dug out a baby boy from the mud in the pigsty.

He found that he had forgotten to ask whether Sect Master Xuan Feng would be reincarnated as a boy or a girl... But it didn't matter anymore, one of the two kids would definitely be the one.

He used the 'Ren Shui Po Xie Shu' he had learned in his early years to clean the two babies' bodies, then found a clean quilt, cut it in half, and wrapped them up tightly.

Then, he moved his mind, and the "swinging words" flew out from his Yin Shen, and then quickly grew into a "flat plate" three meters square.

He carried the two babies onto the Lunyu and flew to the Chunyang Sword Sect in Shu.

The two children were too heavy for Yin Shen, and he couldn't fly while holding the two children.

But it’s different with the help of magic weapons. Although this magic weapon is not specifically used for flying, it can also carry objects of a certain weight and fly in the air.

As for what will happen to these two children in the future?

He hadn't actually thought about this at all, but his mind inexplicably began to recall the 'scientific parenting methods' that he had been instilled with through various channels in his previous life...

　Ahaha, another 8K chapter, I am so tired

　　
　
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