Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 50 Anecdotes from the Past (Friends, please read more, please read more)
Looking at the little girl running over, the old man had a kind smile on his face.

"Slow down, don't fall down."

"Grandpa, this is brought from the clear spring in the back mountain. It's very sweet."

The old man took it and took a few sips, and couldn't help but nodded: "It's really sweet."

Seeing the old man's praise, the smile on the little girl's face became even bigger.

The old man seemed to realize something. He looked towards the field path and saw an old Taoist in gray robe slowly walking over.

Then he waved to the little girl: "Go back and cook, the sun will set soon."

"Grandpa, Xiaoluan is going home first." He said and jumped away.

The peaceful village resembles the legendary Peach Blossom Spring.

Qin Jingyuan walked up to him and saluted the old man respectfully.

"I think it must have been discovered." The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said flatly.

Qin Jingyuan trembled all over, but nodded.

Putting the hoe aside, the old man leaned on the field path and sat down, looking at the sunset that was about to set on the horizon, and said no more.

"Please give Jingyuan a few more days, Jingyuan will definitely handle this matter." Qin Jingyuan said tremblingly,
The once high-spirited swordsman seemed to have turned into an ordinary person at this moment, and fear and anxiety surged into his heart.

"no need."

The old man was still very calm, and his slightly rickety body stood up slowly. The moment he stood up, a breath shot straight into the sky, and Yunxia was forced to go far away. The hoe beside him turned into powder and scattered in the wind. Qin Jingyuan's trembling body was Under this momentum, it is even more precarious.

The entire village also turned into clouds and disappeared at the same time. Children, old women, including the little girl just now faded and disappeared in an instant, as if the scene they just saw was an illusion.

And there is no mountain village in front of me, it's just an empty valley.

Qin Jingyuan seemed to have expected all this, and was not surprised at all. He still lowered his head and remained silent.

The old man regained his momentum, his figure became rickety again, and he walked step by step towards a deep and dark cave in the valley.

Qin Jingyuan saw this and followed him.

The cave was extremely dark when we first entered it, but as we went deeper, there was a bright light.
Going deep into it, it suddenly became clear that there was another universe inside, and some luminous stones were attached to the walls of the cave, illuminating the entire cave.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are sleeping babies lined up in the cave, and not far away is an old man who is also bent over and burning a pill furnace.

"Junior Brother Qin, you are back."

After hearing the footsteps, the rickety old man nodded with a smile.

"Brother Chen."

Qin Jingyuan leaned over and saluted again.

The old man who came in looked at the sleeping babies in front of him with burning eyes, and a look of madness appeared on his face.

"Back then, the Infant Spirit Pill I refined was taken away by those hypocrites who claimed to be righteous. This time I want to take it back together."

It is true that the Yinhun Sect is an evil sect, but he does everything openly and aboveboard. He has no complaints about the encirclement and killing of the righteous way. If we monks become immortals, we can bring down the world. We have different ways and do not conspire against each other. This is a choice.

However, this group of low-minded people do evil things in the name of the right way. It is really ridiculous.

In the past, when he was refining the Infant Spirit Pill, Zhengdao launched a siege against his Yinhun Sect. Is this a coincidence?

of course not.

He lost his strength while refining the Infant Spirit Pill, and when he was fighting with Buddhism, the Infant Spirit Pill disappeared out of thin air.

Could this be another coincidence?

Naturally not.

Therefore, by adding up many coincidences, it is not difficult to guess that some righteous people secretly planned the Infant Spirit Pill he refined under the guise of eliminating harm for the people.

There is evil heart, but no courage,

Even if you become a bitch, you still need to set up a memorial archway. This is the so-called righteous way.

This time, he is not seeking revenge, but just seeking out the so-called righteous people who used to regard him as a pawn.

His eyes swept across the group of babies, their expressions extremely dull. He could bear these karmas in the past, and he can bear them today.

The flames in the alchemy furnace were burning brightly, a stream of hot steam steamed out, and the lid of the alchemy furnace buzzed.

"Have your things ready?"

"It's all there."

Chen Huai'en respectfully took out a bag from his arms, which contained thousands of elixirs that he had accumulated over the years and were also auxiliary medicines for refining the Infant Elixir.

The old man took the bag and nodded towards the two of them.

"You can go out and don't disturb me for ten days."

"Yes."

The two of them bowed respectfully, turned around and walked out.

Then there was a roar from the valley, and the cave entrance was completely buried.

The two looked at each other, looked back at the dusty entrance of the cave, and then looked away.

"Senior brother, you are so quick."

"Haha, I'm just lucky. I still have some background in Ningzhou."

"Senior brother, has his injury recovered?"

"The foundation has been damaged, and I can no longer make progress in this life. Once I have repaid my kindness, I will retire to the mountains and forests."

Chen Huai'en shook his head very calmly, flashing a hint of sadness.

In the past, he was a casual cultivator, and he was saved by the one in the cave, so he owed his life.For this life, he joined the Yin Hun Sect and became the elder of the Yin Hun Sect; for this life, he gave up the hope that his future would be cut off; and for this life, he carried endless karma.

Time, fate!
However, at this moment, he is burdened with endless karma, can he really turn back?
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night,
The Demon Suppression Division,
Song Yuanqing returned as promised, but there was an old Taoist who came with him.

"Pindao Zuo Si has seen you all."

Zuo Si, a real person in the Xuandan realm, is ranked as the elder of Jingming Dao.

"It turns out to be Taoist Master Zuo Si. I haven't seen him for many years. How good is Mr. Zuo."

"It turned out to be Layman Jiang, who is very polite."

The old Taoist bowed.

Many years ago, the two were old acquaintances, but Zuo Si traveled around all year round and had very few opportunities to meet.

"The young monk has met the layman."

"Buddhism and Taoism are one family, so the little master doesn't need to be too polite."

Zuo Si took a few glances at Xu Zisu and nodded involuntarily: "With such cultivation at such a young age, Jinshan Temple can be regarded as a successor."

"Uncle, my nephew invited you here to do business. Let's do business first." Song Yuanqing on the side couldn't help but remind him.

"That's right, that's right, but the old man talks too much."

In the backyard of the Demon Suppression Division, nearly a hundred lambs lay quietly on the ground. When Zuo Si saw this scene, a blue light flashed in his eyes.

"It is indeed a human-sheep technique."

Jiang Zhou asked in confusion: "Master Zuo, I wonder what the origin of this human-sheep technique is?"

"The human-sheep technique is a left-behind evil technique. The old Taoist saw it when he was traveling in the clouds. It was originally created by some evil cultivators who were not destined to the immortal path in order to abduct people and cover up people's eyes. I never thought that I could still see it in Songjian Mansion."

Human trafficking?

No wonder it was able to escape their eyes and ears. It seems that we need to pay more attention to this matter in the future.

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(End of this chapter)