Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 14 Entering the Tower
"Lanruo Temple was occupied by the Black Mountain Ghost and became a haunted temple that plagued the world. Jinshan Temple was the sacred Buddhist place that Fahai insisted on. Now Fahai has become Lanruo Bodhisattva and is using Leifeng Pagoda to pray for the entire city to transform into Buddha's hand lotus."

Lin Yao took a deep breath.

The puppet of faith is full of kindness during the day, but becomes an extremely strange existence after midnight.

The ultimate justice and the ultimate evil in the world.

These two separate existences exist simultaneously in one monk.

Lin Yao couldn't help but feel a headache. If it was the wedding hall, he still had some idea, but now what was in front of him made him feel like he was facing a mess.

No trace to be found.

Xiaoqing stood quietly by, she saw fascinating calmness in this man.

"Can you take me to meet those people?"

Lin Yao felt that his legs were gradually regaining feeling, and he believed that they would return to normal after some time.

Xiaoqing leaned over and tapped his legs with her fingers, and a swollen and painful feeling came over him.

"The newly connected meridians are not yet fully unblocked, but they will be fine after a few days of rest."

She grabbed the collar of her wedding dress and jumped into the pool of blood without waiting for the latter to react.

Lin Yao quickly closed his eyes and held his breath. He was a landlubber in his previous life, and swimming was simply a fantasy for him.

"No need, my demonic power will protect you."

Hearing Xiaoqing's words, Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke.

"You said I have the aura of both animality and divine power. What are these two things?"

"You don't know?"

"There were some adventures, but I don't know what they were."

Xiaoqing understood. She indeed could not sense any trace of a cultivator's aura from Lin Yao.

"Human cultivation is divided into six paths, Buddhism emphasizes the six supernatural powers, and immortals cultivate the power of destiny. As for us demons, we take an unconventional approach. This is the most basic method of cultivation."

Lin Yao listened to this and found that it was almost the same as his own guess.

"Then what kind of practice is suitable for me?"

“You can’t practice.”

Lin Yao couldn't help but look at the latter after hearing Xiaoqing's words.

Just listen to her continue speaking.

"Your body contains the karma of the future. The three sects of human, Buddha, and immortal cultivators are most afraid of karma. If I teach you, I will have to bear the great karma you bring, so you cannot practice."

Lin Yao frowned. If he couldn't practice cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to go far in this strange world.

He had already witnessed Fahai's methods, and he still remembered the magical powers he displayed that day.

"Is there no other way?"

Xiaoqing was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke.

"The cultivation method of the demon race is not suitable for you, but there is another way, the treacherous way."

Weird way?

This was the first time Lin Yao had heard of this kind of method. Could it be the same evil cultivators he had heard of in his previous life?
As if she heard his thoughts, Xiaoqing explained.

"The cultivation methods of us demons and ghosts are called side paths by you, but there is another side path called the treacherous path. This method is practiced by all kinds of people, but it is despised by human cultivators. They look down on it and call it the lowest of the low."

At this point, Xiaoqing suddenly smiled.

"But there aren't many humans left now."

Lin Yao remained silent, and the Weaver Girl also told him that there might not be many mortals left in this world.

"You might consider this method of cultivation. After all, you can't even find the ancestor, and you don't have to worry about cause and effect."

The two were silent for a long time, and Xiaoqing wasn't sure if Lin Yao was embarrassed by her words.

"In other words, my body can withstand all the cultivation methods?"

Xiaoqing obviously didn't expect that Lin Yao was thinking about this.

"That's right. Putting aside the issue of cause and effect, you can practice any Dharma in this world."

"I know, thank you."

The two continued to move forward for a long time, and Lin Yao felt that the blood pool around them suddenly disappeared.

"Is there such a large space under this pool?"

Xiaoqing's voice rang out. "This is the real Leifeng Pagoda. Ever since that bald donkey refined everyone in the city, the base of the pagoda has become a pool of blood. Only here can we temporarily delay the process of being devoured."

The two fell to the ground and Lin Yao almost fell, but fortunately Xiaoqing supported him.

"I forgot your leg isn't healed yet, but why are you wearing a wedding dress?"

Lin Yao felt the cold touch and looked down at her wedding dress which was almost torn.

He had indeed never changed his clothes since coming into this world.

By now, the wedding dress she was wearing was in tatters.

"I have nothing to wear."

Lin Yao spoke somewhat embarrassedly.

"When we get there, I'll go find two for you from the scholar."

Xiaoqing supported him and walked to Leifeng Pagoda.

As soon as he entered the first floor, Lin Yao saw an old woman sitting on a chair beside the tower, with a woman who looked like a maid massaging her back.

"Why did you bring someone back? To honor the old woman?"

The old woman spoke in a hoarse voice, looking at Lin Yao with an unfriendly look.

"She's still wearing her wedding dress. Is Madam Qing also in love like Xiaoqian?"

"Old ghost, if you say one more word, I won't mind smacking your mouth."

Xiaoqing glanced coldly at the Black Mountain Old Ghost. Lin Yao had already made a judgment in his mind where his eyes went.

"In the original novel of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Nie Xiaoqian was a fox demon who transformed into a ghost and was kept by the Black Mountain Ghost. But where is Ning Caichen?"

Xiaoqing placed Lin Yao on the chair on the other side.

"Please wait here for a moment. I'll go find some clothes for you from the scholar."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she looked at the Black Mountain Old Ghost again with a cold look, as if giving a warning.

After she left, Lin Yao kept looking at the two people opposite him.

It’s not that I have any feelings towards Nie Xiaoqian, but it’s my first time seeing the characters in the book, so I can’t help but feel a little curious.

"What? Young man, you have some feelings for my goddaughter? Aren't you afraid that Madam Qing will get upset when she comes back?"

Lin Yao chuckled. This old ghost from Black Mountain still couldn't change his old habits.

But come to think of it, she has been trapped in the tower for a long time, and I'm afraid this may not be the first living person she has seen in all these years except Ning Caichen.

If it weren’t for Xiaoqing, I would have been drained of my energy long ago.

"This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful young lady. I'd like to take a closer look."

Lin Yao tapped the seat lightly with his fingers, and the weaving of destiny quietly spread out.

Just as Xiaoqing was retrieving her clothes, she felt a faint aura of supernatural power.

She stopped and hid in the dark, although Lin Yao made her feel inexplicably trusting.

But no matter what, he is just an ordinary person, and we can take this opportunity to see what he is capable of.

"I hope you won't let me down like that stinky doctor did that day."

"Since you like me, I will give you my goddaughter."

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but tremble slightly when she heard this.

"Grandma, I still have Caichen."

"Humph."

The Black Mountain Old Ghost snorted coldly, obviously very unhappy.

"That kid has a talisman left by Yan Chixia on him. I'm tempted to try it, but you're so good, enjoying yourself with him every day. I'm afraid you've forgotten your roots."

As this sentence ended, Nie Xiaoqian fell to the ground in pain as if she had been punished in some way.

The Black Mountain Old Ghost pointed at Nie Xiaoqian lying on the ground and spoke.

"Young man, I will keep Madam Qing's situation a secret for you. If you feel like it, come and have fun with her."

Xiaoqing, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but blush, and her murderous intent towards the Black Mountain Ghost became even stronger.

"Okay, since grandma is the one who decided, let's get married right here."

(End of this chapter)