I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 687 Jade Statue
Tu Shanjun seemed to have known that Wu Rong would come for a long time, without any surprise, he still had a calm face.

He was walking very slowly.

Walk through the long steps.

Organize the things in the storage ring.

The broken Taoist Dragon Ball and True Dragon Nilin were left to Wu Rong.

The Yinhun pills, spirit stones and treasures accumulated over the years were also given to them, as well as the refined gold-forming pills and the found infant-forming spiritual objects.

The baby spirit was to be reserved for Zhou Xinglie in case of emergency, lest it was useless when it should be used.

He didn't want to touch the foundation of the sect, and besides the evil spirit, the soul flag didn't need other resources to supplement, so he had to leave some for these disciples and grandchildren.

Although it is true that there are distant relatives, Mr. Tu Shan is the patriarch of the sect after all, and he can still treat everyone equally when it comes to issues of right and wrong.

Wu Rong looked at the tall Tushanjun in the distance.

In his eyes, the master has always been tall and tall, and now is no exception.

Sometimes even a moment of frustration is revealed, but it is fleeting.Because of this, I overlooked that master Tu Shanjun is a passionate person, but the master is more restrained and will not show it easily.

He didn't think there was any problem with identity.

A master is a master, no matter whether it is a human being or a ghost, a monk or a weapon spirit.

He has no control over what is true or false.

In his opinion, everything is because of his lack of strength.

If he, Wu Rong, had great strength, if he had been the Venerable God Transformation at that time, and had helped Master kill Chuiyun, then everything would no longer be a problem.

If it is said that the original purpose is to find out the truth, after knowing the truth, Wu Rong hopes to go back to the past, and sometimes the truth is cruel.

He didn't know how determined a person could be to embark on this road so calmly.

Staring at the master's back.

I want to see it for real.

Wu Rong opened his mouth in a daze.

I wanted to ask a question, or justify something.

Or they complained about their venerable master and cursed angrily.

In the end, he only uttered one sentence.

"Master, I'll go with you."

"Walk?"

"where to?"

"Of course I will go wherever you go."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, showing a relieved smile, and said lightly: "Everyone has their own way. If I hadn't kept the agreement with your uncle, I might not have stayed in Xingluohai for so many years."

"It just so happens that now that Taiyi Sect has someone in charge, it's time for me to leave for Donghuang. I haven't seen him for so many years, so I have to go and see him, otherwise I won't be at ease."

Wu Rong said: "Then I should go with you."

"Your senior brother is not talented enough. You may not be able to become a Nascent Soul cultivator in this life. Since I am leaving, you should stay."

Tu Shanjun pondered, with complicated expressions in his eyes: "I'm going as a teacher..."

The master didn't continue, but Wu Rong knew what the master was talking about.

This difference, if he can't continue to climb, he and his senior brother will become dry bones on the road to immortality when their lifespan is about to expire.

Zhou Xinglie obviously knew his aptitude.

That's why he begged Wu Rong to steal the soul banner after his death.

That's what practice is.

Spiritual roots are not the only criterion. Every step after becoming a real Jindan requires understanding the Tao and getting close to the Tao.

If you want to continue to improve your cultivation, you cannot rely solely on spiritual roots, elixir, and natural materials and earth treasures. You also need chance, luck, and talent. No matter how hard you work without the talent of enlightenment, you will not be able to achieve fame in the end.

Unless there is something extraordinary that a powerful person sees and is inherited by the other party, that is only if the road traveled by the powerful person is smooth, and you still need to walk it yourself in the future.

Tu Shanjun took off a storage ring, threw it to Wu Rong and said, "The inheritance of Taoism is all in it, and there are also some pills, spirit stones and treasure weapons. When your senior brother comes back, you two brothers should be separated. If there is a chance, Watching your senior brother form a Nascent Soul, so I can rest assured."

Wu Rong caught the ring and stood still.

Opening the bag at his waist, he grabbed a monk at the peak of the golden core, cupped his hands and said, "It's a long way to go, if the master doesn't have mana, it won't be enough to get there. This disciple caught two demon cultivators on his own initiative."

Tu Shanjun looked at the magic cultivator who had lost his mind for a long time.

Looking at Wu Rong again, he hesitated to speak.

Just spit out one sentence: "Alright."

"A hero is a hero by unscrupulous means, and a true hero if he does not change his original intention. On the road of seeking, don't forget your original intention."

"The disciple remembered it."

Seeing the two masters and apprentices bid farewell.

The demon leader who was following him let out a breath of foul air.

Can't help but sigh that Wu Rong is still a good boy.

If Tu Shanjun is not left behind, he will be the one to suffer when there is no mana on the road.

It doesn't want to be made into a soul slave by the old devil.

……

Until Wu Rong returned.

Tu Shanjun said: "It's time to go."

"Why, do you still have any regrets?"

As he spoke, he looked at the devil who turned his head three times a step, as if it was the first time he discovered that the devil still had such a family-loving side.

The devil shook his head like a rattle in horror, pointed to the distance, and said tremblingly: "Master...Master, look, look..."

in front of the mountain gate.

Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back.

A jade statue was standing in the distance, watching him quietly.

The jade statue couldn't see the exact appearance, and couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. The hazy mist covered his face, but Tu Shanjun stopped in horror.

He clearly felt a gaze, as if under the mist, a pair of eyes were staring at him.

"Patriarch portrait?" Tu Shanjun murmured softly.

When he wanted to take a closer look, the jade statue in the distance had disappeared.

The devil trembled in fright: "Master, we have run into a ghost."

"Nonsense, master, I am a ghost!" Tu Shanjun kicked the devil aside.

When the pattern on the top corner lights up, it is time to open the Dharma Eye.

He didn't believe that it was just a hallucination, it must be that the statue of the patriarch had something magical, or it might have given him some guidance, at least he, Mr. Tu Shan, also worshiped the patriarch.

"Ignorance."

"Open my eyes."

The lines converge on the center of the eyebrows, and the eyes burst out with divine light.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

A white jade stone statue suddenly appeared in the distance where there was nothing just now. Under the divine light, the stone statue was walking slowly across the steps, but it only took a few steps to appear in front of Tushan Jun.

The jade statue slightly raised its arms and hung them in front of Tushanjun's forehead.

now.

The world is silent.

The clouds above Qingming stood still, the flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals were frozen. The hustle and bustle in the sect seemed to have stopped suddenly, as if someone had cut off Tushanjun and the entire world in an instant, removing him from this world. The heaven and the earth were stripped out.

So he was left alone.

Tu Shanjun stood where he was.

He didn't feel murderous hostility from the jade statue, not even the most basic inspiration, as if the jade statue in front of him didn't exist at all.

Lightly.

A blood jade gourd appeared in the hand of the jade statue.

The gourd dripped and turned.

Of course Tu Shanjun recognized the blood jade gourd, which was thrown to him by the ancestor of the Ling Mo Sect.

According to the great power in the secret realm, this blood jade gourd is related to a great power named 'Yuan Sheng Sheng Mo', and most of the spells are powerful, which is one of the few things that Tu Shanjun can be called the foundation.

Of course, this thing itself is still evil. When forging and promoting the Zunhun Banner, he was influenced by the Blood Jade Gourd.

Especially after performing Ninjutsu, the blood jade gourd will erode him more. Fortunately, Tu Shanjun's body can use the evil energy to reunite, and he is not worried about negative effects.

Later, Tu Shanjun threw the blood jade gourd to the care of the cassock old ape that Guan thought made, and it has not changed for so many years.

The jade is like hitting a blood jade gourd with its palms, and opens its mouth to spit out a white air mass. The air mass gathers as if it has life, and then pours into the blood jade gourd. The blood jade gourd is like boiling red iron soaked in mountain spring water. With a sound, white steam swept past and left with a whistling sound.

With a flick of the jade statue, the blood jade gourd was thrown back into Tu Shanjun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Shanjun accepted everything in astonishment and passively. He didn't know what happened. He just looked at the jade statue that was gradually going away, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind: "Taiyi ascends to the immortal sect, it is really like what Senior Brother Taiyi said. Did someone break through the mountain gate like you said, and experience fighting?"

Maybe it is.

If they were really wiped out... Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

How could such a great religion be destroyed in one day.

Not to mention the disciples who traveled abroad, just those monks who broke through the siege scattered and took root, can slowly accumulate strength, just like Taiyi, dormant to recuperate.

Even with the strength of his peak Dazhenjun, he couldn't see how to make a move on the statue of the patriarch. The statue of the patriarch must not be easy.

"Master?" The devil called softly.

Tu Shanjun who came back to his senses looked at the devil, frowned and asked: "Just now..."

"Master, let's go, I feel that the sect is getting more and more evil." The demon shuddered.

"you saw it?"

"Of course I saw it, the jade statue flashed by. How could the little one not see it."

"and after?"

"Later, what's the later?" The demon suddenly raised his head to look at Tu Shanjun, why is the old demon so strange today.

That's right. This is true for anyone who is going through ups and downs. What's more, they also saw the statue of the Patriarch flashing past. This made the demon who was already a frightened bird feel frightened and wished he could put on his wings and leave Taiyi Sect.

"It's nothing."

"Let's go."

"Where are we going, sir?"

Tu Shanjun said: "There is a way from the Danmeng Qimeng to Donghuang, and it may be useful."

……

Inside the Ancestral Hall.

Qiu Wandao and Yu Long looked at each other.

This uncle was too unfamiliar to the two of them. Moreover, Mr. Tu Shan was the patriarch after all, regardless of his status, he was the patriarch of the Taiyi Sect. This strange uncle's behavior inevitably made the two of them feel cold.

Even though Yu Long was a little hesitant about entering the banner after death, in fact he never thought of depriving his uncle and patriarch of his status.

Venerable Taihua saw the change in the eyes of the two, and said calmly: "Nowadays is a troubled time, with internal and external troubles, I can't give them an excuse."

Qiu Wandao raised his deep eyes: "So is it real or fake?"

"Does it matter if it's true or not?"

"important!"

Venerable Taihua looked at Qiu Wandao meaningfully, as if admiring, and then said: "If you think it is true, it is true; if you think it is false, it is false."

Qiu Wandao pondered for a few breaths, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"If you understand now, it's not me standing here, but you."

"There is no need to discuss this matter again."

"Release the news that Mr. Tu Shan of the Taiyi Sect has left the Taiyi Sect with his followers because he is dissatisfied with his senior brother Zhenjun Taiyi's decision on the next suzerain."

Yu Long opened his mouth in surprise: "Huh?"

"Go do it."

(End of this chapter)