Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 95

Zhongnan Mountain, Yuzhu Cave.

Yun Zhongzi sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with his eyes slightly closed, Su Wen's sword embryo shuttled in the air, constantly grinding against the stone tablet engraved with ancient seals, splashing bursts of fire.

This ancient stele is a relic of Dayu, not only heavy and hard, but also implying the merits of humanity.

Su Wenjian started with this stone, which is quite a fortune.

It's a pity that the sharpening process is extremely slow, if it is evenly sharpened from the tip of the sword to the blade, it may take nearly ten years to sharpen the sharpness.

By then, the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods will be almost over, so what is the purpose of grinding this sword?

Could it be that he ran in front of Cihang, Puxian, and Manjusri, clamoring to cut off their mounts?

No wonder the leader of Tongtian revealed the clues of this stele so generously. It turned out that he had known for a long time that it was not a day's work to start.

In desperation, Yun Zhongzi decided to sharpen the tip of the sword first, and after spending two...and a half years, he finally sharpened the gray-white sword embryo by an inch.

The Suwen sword is made of Buzhou mountain stone and Kaitian iron as the main materials, and it is also supplemented with Wuyue mountain stone, East China Sea sea water, congenital spiritual wood, and Bajing Palace lights.

With all the five elements and killing spirit, it is really a first-class Taoist fairy sword.

Although this sword has only been sharpened by an inch, it has already begun to show its sharpness. Yun Zhongzi's eight-nine mystical kungfu attainments are quite profound, and he is close to mastery, but he is still easily stabbed by Su Wen's sword tip.

Even if Yun Zhongzi is like this, under the saint, if there is no such indestructible body as him, no one can stop his edge.

For example, Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and others, although they have achieved a small amount of profound art, if they try to resist this sword, they will only end up with a big loss of Taoism.

As for Qiushouxian and Wen Taishi, although they are not superficial, they still have an indestructible body. If they are approached by this sword, they will naturally be invincible.

But many years ago, he had prepared a great gift for Grand Master Wen, so he would not cut it with a sword.

Yun Zhongzi thought to himself, now that he is protected by the Tai Chi talisman seal and the Suwen sword in his hand, he can advance, attack, retreat or defend, so he finally has a certain degree of certainty in responding to the calamity.

"Master has refined the treasure for the catastrophe, and my uncle must have a second hand.

The sage's handwriting should not be underestimated, and it is better to be careful at any time. "

Yun Zhongzi slowly opened his eyes and whispered softly.

Since he returned to the Golden Immortal Realm, his cultivation has slowed down a lot, and he still has a long way to go to Da Luo.

And the Bajiu Xuangong is extremely difficult, even today, he still hasn't been able to break through the shackles and practice this exercise to great success.

If the Xuan Gong is perfect, although it cannot be indestructible, it can completely avoid the wounds of swords, soldiers, water and fire, and it cannot be defeated by non-sages.

Yun Zhongzi knew that Jiejiao had the Four Immortal Execution Swords, these four swords were quite evil and extremely powerful, and his profound kung fu was not yet perfect, if he encountered these four swords, he would inevitably be injured.

If you don’t think about it, you’re done. If you think about it carefully, you’re afraid.

Yun Zhongzi immediately decided to devote himself to practicing in the mountains for another two years, and would not go down the mountain unless necessary.

"The master ordered you to go down the mountain immediately to respond to the robbery, there must be no mistakes."

This white crane flew from the east, circled around the boundary of Zhongnan Mountain, but was finally not allowed to enter, so it spit out human words and sound transmission to the forbidden area.

Yun Neutron: ....

Even if he was unwilling in every possible way, how could his thin arm twist through the saint's thigh.

Yun Zhongzi immediately put away the whetstone, took the Tai Chi seal, put the Su Wen sword on his back, and then left the stone room.

Of course, he will never forget to bring the Pillar of Fire, which he always hides in his sleeve. If one day he runs into an old friend he has never met, it will be convenient for him as a gift, isn't it?
Lei Zhenzi was practicing in the stone room, but he also woke up from his trance when he heard the news.

He has been practicing in the mountains for two years. He is very quiet and thinks about moving, and he also wants to go down the mountain for a walk.

In fact, he could have settled down and continued to practice in the mountains, but Nezha sent a letter every month, detailing the prosperity of the world and the bliss of the East China Sea, which disturbed him too much.

If he didn't accept the letter, Nezha would sue Jinguangdong, saying that he didn't want the friendship of the same family.

Let him accept the letter, and it is inevitable that he will feel the ostentation between the lines.

This is not too much, the worst thing is that Nezha always makes provocative words at the end of every letter.

"No way, no way, no one is really still in confinement, right?"

Lei Zhenzi has been humiliated 24 times in two years, how can he endure the secluded life in the mountains, he can't wait now.

"Master, are you going down the mountain to meet the robbery?"

Lei Zhenzi was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, and there was a purple light in his eyes, which seemed to be quite happy.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi wished he could crush this traitor under Mount Zhongnan.

What's the matter, practicing in Yuzhu Cave wronged you?Do you have to go down the mountain to experience calamity to be satisfied?

"You are a born general, and you were originally born for the catastrophe."

Yun Zhongzi calmed down, and then he spoke.

The corners of Lei Zhenzi's mouth turned up slightly when he heard the words, and then he went back to his stone room, wrote a letter to Chentangguan, the letter only had a few numbers, but it swept away the depression in his chest.

"Junior Brother, Brother Wei is coming out!"

After Lei Zhenzi finished writing the letterhead, he hurriedly made arrangements to salute, put the golden stick, 49 flying swords, and dozens of gourd golden pills into the Qiankun bag, and then left the stone room.

"Master is going down the mountain to meet the robbery?"

Yang Chan stood outside the cave, biting her lip, with pitiful eyes.

In the past two years, her life has been much happier than Lei Zhenzi's. She practiced Taoism, practiced swords, comprehended the two lamps of the precious lotus and glazed lamps, and went down the mountain to visit her mother and elder brother.

The most important thing is that Yuanshi Tianzun also specially ordered her to go back to Kunlun Mountain to personally teach her to practice.

Now Yang Chan is already in the realm of a celestial being, and the Yuxu method she practiced is also quite different from that practiced by the Twelve Golden Immortals.

This is a small stove opened by the sage himself, so it is of course no small matter.

Yang Chan has always been well-behaved, but she has her own opinions when it comes to major events. Seeing that her master and junior brother wanted to abandon her and go down the mountain to meet the robbery, she naturally refused.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi felt a little headache. After all, Yang Chan was different from Lei Zhenzi, and there was no fatality in his fate. If we let her go down the mountain, who knows what would happen?
Seeing that Master was silent, Yang Chan knew what was on his mind right away, so she spoke again.

"Master, the catastrophe is approaching, even the gods of Da Luo will hardly be at peace.

Master, why don't you take your disciples down the mountain so that they can be a helping hand. "

Yang Chan raised her head, with tears in her eyes.

Yun Zhongzi pondered for a long time, he didn't want Yang Chan to be robbed, after all he has many enemies, he may not be able to protect her.

But after thinking about it, Yang Chan has a treasure to protect her body, and is also highly regarded by Yuanshi Tianzun. If she is in disaster, the master can't ignore it, right?

If you encounter a difficult bone on the way to business, someone can also use Yang Chan's name to return to Kunlun Mountain for help.

Yun Zhongzi thought about this, and finally changed his mind.

"Since that's the case, go and pack your luggage quickly, and come down the mountain with me now."

Yang Chan smiled gently when she heard the words, how could there be such a lovely and pitiful appearance just now?

Lei Zhenzi was a little surprised when he saw this, and the secret senior sister also got the master's true biography.

Yang Chan took the Yaozhao sword, took two precious lamps, and left the cave together with her master and younger brother.

Yun Zhongzi pinched the formula, rode the clouds and fog, and led his two disciples towards Xiqi.

A meteor suddenly fell from the sky, and the momentum was quite astonishing.

When Yun Zhongzi saw this, he knew that a great sage had passed away, so he counted his fingers, and only then did he know that Xibohou had passed away.

He flicked his sleeves hastily, and the clouds and mist churned even faster.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Yang Chan frowned slightly, seemingly worried.

"The Marquis of Xibo has passed away."

Yun Zhongzi hesitated for a moment before speaking.

In the past, Jiang Ziya and Ji Chang and his son escaped from Yili, and met Shen Gongbao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Yu Yuan successively.

Bo Yi Kao rescued his father and died, Lei Zhenzi personally carried him back to Xiqi for burial, and brought Ji Chang back, and stayed for seven days before returning to the mountain.

In this way, Lei Zhenzi and Ji Chang did have some sort of father-son affection.

"My father is benevolent and righteous, and has the name of a sage, so he will definitely die."

After Lei Zhenzi finished speaking, his expression darkened a bit.

Yun Zhongzi's thoughts were flying when he heard the words, after all, Ji Chang's death was really strange.

Two years ago, Jiang Ziya resigned from office and fled Chaoge, and the burden of supervising the construction of Lutai fell on the northern Marquis Chonghou Hu.

In the past, this fellow should have been beheaded together with Jiang Huanchu and E Chongyu, but Fei Zhongyouhun joined forces and saved his life.

These two have always been concerned about the country and the people, and most of the people they rescued were also virtuous ministers who had done great merit to Xi Qi.

Daji has always kept in mind the mission of destroying the Yin Shang, never forgetting her original intention, so she recommended Chonghouhu, who had built the Zhaixing Tower, to build the Lutai.

Chonghouhu lived up to his trust, exploited the people wantonly, and imposed corvee. Finally, he built Lutai in just two years.

If it was only like this, he would not have died, and Ji Chang would not have been frightened to death.

King Zhou has always wanted to have fun with the goddess. Seeing that the deer platform has been completed, he is impatient and urges Daji to invite the gods to come down to earth all day long.

How could Daji have such ability, she was anxious, but fortunately, Hu Ximei, a Taoist nun incarnate as a pheasant spirit, advised her to order her son and grandson to come down pretending to be gods and gods, and enjoy the wealth and honor in the world.

So King Zhou hosted a banquet for ministers of civil and military affairs at Lutai, and Daji invited the gods to come down, but Bigan noticed the clue.

Bigan pretends to be drunk and leaves, but meets Huang Feihu on his way. The two lead the army to track down the fox demon, and burn all the burning fox demons in Xuanyuan Tomb.

If only this is the case, it is not a big disaster.

Bigan insisted on playing tricks, so he ordered his soldiers to pick up more than ten intact fox furs, and found craftsmen to make a cloak for King Zhou.

Seeing this, Daji naturally hated him, so he lied that he had a heart disease that could only be healed by an exquisite heart. Although Bigan had the jade talisman left by Jiang Ziya, he was destined to enter the divine way, so he died.

When the news reached Xiqi, Jiang Ziya, who was already the prime minister, immediately wanted to punish him, but Ji Changyu was loyal and unwilling to do so.

In desperation, Jiang Ziya could only retreat to the next best thing, and crusade against the northern Hou Chonghouhu who built Lutai.

At this time, Chonghouhu was still in Chaoge, so Xiqi's army could only attack Chongcheng, his fiefdom.

Xiqi has Jiang Ziya in charge of the overall situation, and Nangong Shi and other powerful generals, which should have no disadvantages, but Ji Chang once again has a heart of benevolence and prevents soldiers from attacking the city.

Jiang Ziya had no choice but to use tricks to let Chongheihu kill his relatives righteously, and send Chonghouhu and his son to Xiqi Camp.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Chonghou Hu must die if he does not die.

When Ji Chang saw the two bloody heads, he was naturally terrified, and he fell into a heart attack from then on.

Xiqi's army returned in triumph, but Xibohou couldn't eat and sleep restlessly. In his dream, he often saw Chonghou Hu and his son looking for him, and finally became depressed and became ill, leaving Jiang Ziya alone.

"Your father lived to be 92 years old. With such a long life, he naturally died of old age."

Yun Zhongzi restrained himself and patted his apprentice on the shoulder.

Lei Zhenzi was very happy when he heard the words, and he didn't worry about it anymore.

Yun Zhongzi raised his head and looked at the sky.

"God wants you to die, how can you live?"

Yun Zhongzi thought about the cause of Ji Chang and Bigan's death, and secretly slandered him.

"Now that Marquis Xibo has passed away, Lei Zhenzi should go to guard the spirit for seven days, but if the master comes to Xiqi, Ziya will definitely bring Ji Fa to welcome him, so it is inevitable that something is wrong.

That being the case, it is better to divide the army into two groups, Lei Zhenzi goes to Xiqi, and you follow as a teacher to find another place to practice Taoism, and wait for the time to enter the world. "

Yun Zhongzi thought for a long time, decided on a countermeasure, and then ordered.

Lei Zhenzi was not hypocritical when he heard the words, he bowed to Yun Zhongzi, and then turned into a thunder light and headed towards Xiqi.

"Master knows for certain that Marquis Xibo is about to die, so why did he insist on ordering Master to go down the mountain today?"

Yang Chan was puzzled, she raised her head and asked suspiciously.

Yun Zhongzi just shook his head and didn't say much.

He is not the grandson of Yuanshi Tianzun, and he cannot enjoy the treatment of the next generation.

If he dared to have half a point of objection, Yuanshi Tianzun would probably not forgive him lightly.

Yun Zhongzi, flying through the clouds and driving through the fog, also headed in the direction of Xiqi, but when he passed Yanshan Mountain, he stood in the clouds and stopped for a while.

With the magical power of viewing mountains and rivers in his palm, he found a scenic spot with mountains and rivers around Xiqi, but it was a tributary of Weishui River - Fenxi.

Yun Zhongzi changed Jiang Ziya's fate and let him meet Ji Chang two years in advance, saving the time of living in seclusion in Fenxi, and became Prime Minister of Xiqi early.

There is a saying that every drink and peck has its own definite number. I don't want Yun Zhongzi to come here one day, and he will live in seclusion in Fenxi because of Jiang Ziya's karma.

Yun Zhongzi found a flat place by the stream, and asked Yang Chan to cut some green bamboos. With a wave of his sleeves, two bamboo buildings were erected.

"If it is as expected by the teacher, it will not take a few days for you and me to enter the world."

Looking at the gurgling stream, Yun Zhongzi was quite emotional.

Yuanshi Tianzun is the respect of saints, so he will not be indiscriminate, ordering him to go down this time has a deep meaning.

"What the master said is very true."

Yang Chan responded and nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi became more and more helpless. He couldn't understand why his apprentices were smarter than the other?
Seeing that Master was deep in thought, Yang Chan didn't dare to disturb her, so she immediately went into the bamboo building and devoted herself to comprehend the two lamps of Baolian and Yuxu Glazed Glass.

Yun Zhongzi knew that it was difficult to improve his cultivation, so he simply let go of his mind, took a branch of green bamboo to make a pole, and twisted a wisp of cloud and mist to make a thread.

He changed his figure, changed his robe into a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and sat down by the stream, fishing without a hook. Suddenly he saw a woodcutter carrying firewood, so he had a thought and composed a song.

"Watching chess and cutting lumber, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley by the clouds. Selling salaries and selling wine, laughing wildly from pottery. The path is high in autumn, facing the moon and pillowing pine roots, and the dawn is dawn. Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break it with an axe. Withered vines.

Collected into a load, Xingge market, Yimi three liters.There is no competition, and the current price is mediocre.No tricks, no honor or disgrace, calm and prolong life.Where we meet, there is either immortality or Taoism, sit quietly and talk about Huangting. "

When the woodcutter heard this song, he felt lighter and healthier, and his strength was stronger now.

He knew that the person who fished by the stream must not be a vulgar person, so he put down the firewood and bowed on the ground.

Yun Zhongzi saw that the woodcutter looked rich and honored, so he secretly calculated that this person was actually Wu Ji, who was supposed to worship under Jiang Ziya's door.

(End of this chapter)