Bone Taoist

Chapter 743 Red Dress Woman

Jingle Bell--

It was like the sound of wind chimes swinging, as pleasant as a clear spring, attracting people's attention. It came melodiously from afar and entered Ye Zang's ears.

The jade-like buildings are built along the mountains. The mountains stand like giants in the depths, shrouded in mist and looming.

Those buildings on the high mountains are full of the breath of time, with fairy mist floating around them. They seem to be standing on the top of the clouds, ethereal, near yet far away, untouchable, just like the other side of the river. It is a magical place that not everyone can reach. Only people with the same state of mind can arrive.

"Master, can you come in and have a chat with my master..."

That seductive sound came again, as if whispering in Ye Zang's ears. There was an irresistible temptation in the tone, which was so alluring that Ye Zang only felt his soul tingling, as if it was about to fly away from his body.

His soul was somewhat out of control, and he kept pacing inside.

Ye Zang was greatly surprised and tried to calm himself down.

He couldn't be sure whether it was dangerous there, so he could only remain silent and silently recite the Demon Lord's method of leaving the body in his heart. He used the power of the sun and the moon to suppress his own spirit, like an old pine tree standing still, motionless.

After a few breaths of silence.

A strong wind blew over the sea of ​​red spider lilies, causing the scarlet petals to flutter all over the sky, which was a beautiful sight.

Then, from the Yuqiong Tower surrounded by fairy mist, Ye Zang saw two graceful figures walking on auspicious clouds. They were ethereal and out of this world, like banished fairies. Their figures were graceful and slender, and one could not take his eyes away. The two women were dressed in gorgeous silks and satins, their skin was as white as cream and as delicate as ice. Their narrow and long peach blossom eyes looked at Ye Zang captivatingly, as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.

"You are a very cautious person."

"Why, don't you want to see the one you love?"

"If I leave, I'm afraid I'll be separated from your wife forever in this life..."

They seemed to see through Ye Zang's purpose and spoke out what he was thinking.

After hearing what they said, Ye Zang suddenly felt relieved.

But in this moment of distraction, Ye Zang's soul flew away with them uncontrollably.

Fairy mist rose from under his feet, and Ye Zang's soul seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. No matter how Ye Zang cast spells, he could not take a step forward.

"You'd better save your energy."

"Don't worry, we are not those murderous ghosts on Yama Island. We won't do anything to you."

The two women raised their eyebrows and smiled, and their strange spiritual sense led Ye Zang through the sea of ​​flowers.

It was like flying in a river flowing in the realm. It seemed to be only a few hundred miles away, but it took a full half an hour to reach the mountains.

The three of them fled along the fairy mist mountain, and their figures disappeared into the densely packed jade pavilions and disappeared without a trace.

Yamaluo Island, a small inch in the world, this group of mountains is more like an independent scene. Although it is located in Yamaluo Island, it is completely isolated from the outside atmosphere, so that this place is like a fairyland, while the outside is still as depressing as hell.

This is the uniqueness of the Great Illusion Realm. There are many variables in every place. Many places seem to be only an inch in size, but they are tens of thousands of miles away inside.

The Yuqiong Pavilion was decorated in an extremely exquisite and gorgeous manner, with gold and silver crystals shining brightly. It looked like it was made of beautiful jades, extremely luxurious, and not like an earthly building.

The wind chimes hanging on the eaves are all carved from Heavenly Soul Stone. They sway lightly and attract people's attention.

Such a grand gesture is simply jaw-dropping. There is no Taoist sect in the Ten Continents that can decorate such a cave so luxuriously.

Ye Zang followed them and went deeper into the corridor. As he walked, he found that his spiritual power was slowly recovering. Those ownerless and pure spiritual consciousness were pouring into Ye Zang's soul like a mighty river!

His spiritual power is recovering very quickly.

It is obvious that this place is where one can practice meditation and refine the spirit, just like in the caves of gods. However, the efficiency of practice here has surpassed those of the exquisite caves of gods, and it is more like being in a real fairyland.

After walking through a long corridor, Ye Zang's soul has recovered, and his spiritual power has also improved a little.

"Two fairies, may I ask where is this place?" Ye Zang asked.

"Don't worry, Taoist priest. You will understand once you meet my master." One of the women turned her head and smiled.

Keep walking forward.

After passing through the corridor, there were several empty palaces. Apart from the two women, Ye Zang did not find anyone else here. It was very deserted and lonely.

The corridors of the palace are winding, but each pavilion is lined up one after another, as if built along some kind of formation path. It is very mysterious, and has the power to gather ownerless spiritual consciousness. The deeper he goes, Ye Zang feels that he is at the center of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Those ownerless and pure spiritual consciousness are very rich.

Came to a quiet courtyard.

"The master is in the cave inside. Taoist priest, go see her. She has been waiting for you for a long time." The woman said with a smile.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Ye Zang frowned and asked in confusion: "Do I know your master?"

"If there is no fate, how can three thousand worlds and millions of sentient beings meet? Since the Taoist priest can come here, he must be an old friend of my master..."

After the two women said some incomprehensible words, they walked away in lotus steps.

Ye Zang was confused and walked into the courtyard.

In the center of here stands a huge crimson ancient tree. The fallen leaves are as bright red as blood, floating down gently. Each red leaf contains extremely pure spiritual power.

Ye Zang did not recognize this tree, but this tree was definitely not an ordinary thing. Ye Zang felt an ancient breath from it. God knows how long it has existed.

Walking through the courtyard covered with bright red leaves, Ye Zang pushed open the door of the main wing.

A refreshing fragrance wafted into his nose, and Ye Zang saw a woman in a red robe at a glance.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were closed, her white hair fell to her shoulders, and she was sitting cross-legged on the cushion. Ye Zang could feel her faint breathing.

She was very beautiful. Ye Zang looked at her and felt that her appearance was somewhat familiar, but there was also an indescribable sense of strangeness. After looking at her for a long time, Ye Zang even felt a little uneasy.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before. It's strange yet familiar."

Ye Zang thought to himself, standing there in a daze, without any extra movements.

The red-robed woman's eyebrows moved slightly, and then she opened her beautiful eyes. In her eyes was an extremely indifferent aura, like the eternal ice on the snow-capped mountains. Just one glance at them could make one's soul feel as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The spiritual power of this woman is by no means weaker than those two old men, Longbearded Man and Shortbearded Ghost. She may even be able to reach the third level of the spiritual realm of Hedao.

"I am Ye Zang, nice to meet you, Senior!" Ye Zang immediately bowed and said politely. "Senior?"

The red-robed woman showed a strange look. She held her chin with her hand and looked at Ye Zang with a playful look. Then she smiled and said, "It's really strange to hear these two words coming out of your mouth."

Ye Zang listened in silence, and replied in confusion: "Ye Zang is stupid, I don't know what you mean, Senior, do you know me?"

The way she spoke sounded just like an old friend talking to Ye Zang.

The red-robed woman waved her hand and sneered, "Forget it. What's the point of telling you this now? If you become enlightened in the future, you will know everything."

"What kind of realm of enlightenment do you mean by this, senior?" Ye Zang asked intently.

He had just guessed that maybe he was the reincarnation of a Taoist's Nascent Soul, so the woman's soul recognized him.

But if you think about it carefully, this statement is too far-fetched. Even if it is the Nascent Soul reincarnation, when it reaches the realm of He Dao, it should remember its past.

"Of course he is among the immortals." The red-robed woman said with a smile.

"Senior, you are joking. Now even the path to immortality is cut off. The fairyland is in decline. How can there be a road to heaven?" Ye Zang said.

"Then why don't we just rebuild the fairyland and embark on a new path?" The red-robed woman said nonchalantly.

"That's easy to say..."

Ye Zang heard this and said something casually.

This woman said this so calmly. In the ancient times, under such a blessed land, only twenty-four immortal realms were born, and the heavenly palaces were built by countless cultivators.

But what is the situation of the Ten Continents now? Because of the lack of blessings for cultivation, even the path to immortality is cut off. No one in this world can become an immortal, so how can there be an immortal realm?

Ye Zang has only reached the He Dao realm now, and it has taken him too long to think about these things. He has thought about how to go about the future.

First, he had to establish himself in the midst of the great catastrophe. Moreover, Ye Zang and Linggan Dharma King were already researching a completely new way of cultivation, and his three realms of Shenzang had already achieved initial results.

"Nothing is impossible. Do you know that one can stand up after being destroyed?" Hongshang said with a smile.

"Ye Zang thinks that he has average talent, so it's better for him to be down-to-earth." Ye Zang changed the subject, not wanting to talk about these too old topics anymore. To consider the path to the great Dao, one must at least be a Taoist master. Now, Ye Zang has not reached that level either in terms of his practice of Daoism or his vision.

The cultivation experience from the previous life has long since disappeared. Ye Zang is now in a new realm of the second life. The road ahead must be taken step by step by himself, which will surely be very difficult.

"I don't know your name yet, could you please tell Ye Zang?" Ye Zang paused and bowed.

"Hongshang." The girl in Hongshang glanced at Ye Zang with her beautiful eyes and said expressionlessly.

After repeating the name several times in his mind, Ye Zang still had no clue.

Past and present life are unpredictable.

Ye Zang himself has already entered the Tao for the second time, with the help of the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade.

Speaking of which, the process by which Ye Zang obtained this magic weapon was also extremely bizarre. After he entered the secret treasure of the True Immortal opened by Ruan Xifeng, he experienced nine deaths and then inexplicably broke into a cave.

Rather than saying that Ye Zang found the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade, it would be more accurate to say that this magic weapon guided Ye Zang to find him. Everything seemed to be destined.

After careful consideration, Ye Zang once doubted the authenticity of this life.

Perhaps his second life was derived from a dream in the illusory world of Taixu. Everything was illusory. When the catastrophe came, he would wake up from this dream.

Or maybe, it was just the plan of a saint or the means of a true immortal.

But Ye Zang once revealed his true identity under Yao Ji's reincarnation mirror in the ancient times of the Great Dream. If all that was true, Ye Zang was not the so-called reincarnation of an immortal at all, otherwise his physique would not be so ordinary.

After taking the Saint's Dao Fruit, Ye Zang's cultivation physique improved. If we don't count his second life as a Daoist, his cultivation talent is only slightly higher than that of ordinary disciples of the Jackdaw Divine Religion.
Ye Zang had already thought about those weird and strange thoughts many times.

In his spare time, he thought about all possible things, but in the end he found that all these thoughts were meaningless.

Ye Zang is Ye Zang, he was him in the previous life and he is also him in this life.

Perhaps, only when one enters the secret treasure of the True Immortal opened by Ruan Xifeng again, the mystery of the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade will be revealed.

"You are in a confused state of mind. What are you thinking about?" The girl in red looked at Ye Zang with her beautiful eyes, gently stroked her white hair, and smiled.

"The senior's words make me very uneasy, but he is unwilling to explain clearly, so I will naturally have some wild thoughts." Ye Zang said with concentration.

"Hehehe!" The girl in red looked at Ye Zang and suddenly laughed for no reason.

"Why are you laughing, senior?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"You are more interesting now. I don't want you to think about those things." said the woman in red.

"Senior, please don't disturb my mood. Ye Zang is Ye Zang, not anyone else." Ye Zang said sternly.

"It's great that you think so," said the woman in red.

Her eyes suddenly calmed down again, and her expression changed from gloomy to bright.

Ye Zang took a deep breath and changed the subject. He even thought that this woman was talking nonsense and making fun of him.

Because in the Realm of Illusion, there are many "crazy" souls, such as the Long-Bearded Man and the Short-Bearded Ghost. These two are examples. Like them, there are many ancient cultivators whose bodies have long turned into bones, but whose souls are still left in the Realm of Illusion. Basically, their memories are very incomplete, and they wander around the Realm of Illusion all day long in a daze.

Some of them are fine, they just don't remember who they are. Some of them still maintain their previous character and like to fight with people all day long. Many elders in the Taixu Illusionary Realm are annoyed by those wandering souls and will avoid them whenever they meet them.

"This place is Yama Island, which was once the other side of the Nine Netherworld and the place where the dead wandered. Why is senior here?" Ye Zang asked with a frown. He had too many doubts in his mind.

This woman's spirit is so strong, why doesn't she leave here and stay here forever?

And what is her identity? Is she the ancient primordial spirit in the illusory world of Taixu, or is she a True Lord of the Hedao from the Ten Continents who is in seclusion here?

"I would like to leave, but my soul is connected to the Nine Nether Sea. As long as this sea exists, I can only stay here forever." The woman in red laughed in a deep voice.

"So, senior is also an ancient person?" Ye Zang asked.

"Ancient times?" The red-clad woman smiled and said in a deep voice, "Endless years have passed, and my memory has become fuzzy. I can only remember some trivial and insignificant things."

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(End of this chapter)