I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 245 Miaozhen, you really deserve to die...

Back in the warehouse, Zhang Jun took out the Sixth Patriarch Abi.

In the past, when I used the Sixth Patriarch Abi, I would be reprimanded by Xue Haitang. Now I have broken through to the Condensation Realm, blessed by the power of the soul.

When he held the Sixth Patriarch Abi in his hand, he felt that this incomplete broken blade seemed to be very different from the past.

He tried to hold the Sixth Patriarch Abi in his hand and use the power of his soul to enter the blade.

Suddenly, the originally incomplete blade shone with gleaming light, and a brand new blade appeared out of thin air, and then slashed into the void.

The next second, Zhang Jun's consciousness went dark, and the stars were all flashing around his eyes. When he came back to his senses, there was a lively noise in his ears.

"Walking this way, walking this way, ahead is the scenic spot we are going to today. Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, made elixirs in this mountain. It is said that when the elixir is completed, the dragon and tiger will appear, and this is why the mountain got its name.

Among them, Tianmen Mountain is the highest, with an altitude of 1300 meters.Longhu Mountain is China’s eighth World Natural Heritage, a World Geopark, and a National Natural and Cultural Heritage Site..."

The tour guide in front held a small red flag and held a loudspeaker with one hand to explain the tourist attractions to everyone.

Following Zhang Jun's puzzled gaze, he raised his head and looked at the plaque on the mountain gate above his head, which clearly said Longhu Mountain Scenic Area.

Why come here? ?
Is it because I am a Taoist priest?

But the master said that they are the Lingbao sect, not the Zhengyi sect. Why would he come to a place like this? ?

The ability of the Sixth Patriarch Abi is to observe the future and cut off cause and effect.

If you want to talk about the cause and effect between yourself and Longhu Mountain...

After thinking about it, Zhang Jun could only think of spells such as fortune-seeking techniques and immortal pile sitting. According to his master, Taoist Miaozhen, these techniques were not what he was good at.

But when he was imprisoned in Longhu Mountain, he met a weirdo and learned some of the weirdo's techniques when he was bored. Later, these techniques were taught to himself.

Is it because of this...

Zhang Jun continued walking up the mountain following the tourists.

After arriving at Shangqing Palace, the tour guide gave a brief introduction and allowed everyone to move around freely. They just agreed on a time to go down the mountain.

Of course, you can also follow the tour guide and walk up the mountain all the way.

Zhang Jun didn't know why he came here, so he simply followed slowly.

Stop and go along the way, getting further and further away from the tour group.

I walked to Taohuazhou and watched the hanging coffin performance, then sat on a chair with a bored look on my face.

Why did you bring yourself here?
What does this have to do with myself?
At this time, another tour group came from behind. This tour guide was obviously more professional than their tour guide. Not only did he explain in detail, but after adding his own style, he seemed humorous. Even Zhang Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. ear.

"This place in Jiangxi is not only the first Taoist fairy mountain, but also has many unsolved mysteries. Let's look at the hanging coffin caves on the opposite mountain wall. This is a unique burial method in Jiangxi, but there are also rumors about some Taoist practices. An expert would dig a cave near Longhu Mountain and live there before he passed away.

Just a year ago, there were rumors that an old Taoist was seen walking out of a hanging coffin cave on the cliff in the back mountain. "

Zhang Jun also listened casually. After hearing the tour guide's words, he was stunned for a moment, and somehow he thought of his master, Taoist Miaozhen.

So he stepped forward, mingled behind the crowd and asked, "Where are there any experienced Taoists nowadays? They are all liars."

"Really, many people saw this incident at the back of the mountain, but it was an undeveloped area, so we could only stand on the side peaks and watch from a distance."

What is the tour guide talking about?

But Zhang Jun could no longer hear clearly. He walked straight to the back mountain along the path. Not far away, he saw a sign that said [Undeveloped area, no tourists allowed]

What's interesting is that there is obviously a crooked dirt road behind the sign. The dirt road extends down the mountain into the deep forest. I don't know where it leads.

Zhang Jun looked around and saw no one, so he simply walked down the dirt road.

After passing through the dense forest, he could see the cliff in the distance. He walked effortlessly, feeling light and airy, and he felt like he was walking faster and faster.

"Young man, don't leave, or you'll fly away."

At this time, someone called him from behind. Zhang Jun looked back and saw a person sitting on a tree stump in the distance. This person was wearing camouflage uniforms, with a hatchet on his waist, and a thin, dark face with a slender haircut. He had a beard, but his hair was tied into a bun with a hairpin stuck in it.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun asked curiously: "Why can't you leave?"

"Look behind you."

The other party smiled and pointed behind Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun looked back and was stunned.

I saw myself standing on the path behind me.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be frightened when he saw this scene, but Zhang Jun only had a flash of shock on his face, and then quickly returned to normal.

Although he became a stranger not long ago, but in addition to the time he spent in the game world, Mi Shen of Wei Di has seen it. This kind of thing is not a big deal. Isn't it just that the soul has left the body unknowingly.

But how did the other party do it?

"Is it a magic spell?"

"Hey!" This time it was the man's turn to be a little surprised, looking Zhang Jun up and down, "Turns out he is a friend from Zhejiang."

Hezi means the way.

Zhang Jun heard Fatty say it.

Zhang Jun bowed his hand and said: "The small Taoist name is Dongfeng, and I have met fellow Taoists."

"Oh, you are still a Taoist priest?"

The man was quite surprised, even a little bit disbelieving. Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun made a treasure seal with his fingers. The lower four fingers were interlaced, the upper six fingers pinched the flower, and he arched forward. It was the seal of the Lingbao sect.

This was given to me by Taoist Master Miaozhen, saying that he printed it when he went out to announce his identity.

Others can tell his origins at a glance.

"Lingbao Sect! Your master is..."

"My master is Taoist Miaozhen."

After hearing the words "Miaozhen Taoist", the man looked strange and waved towards Zhang Jun: "Then go in."

Zhang Jun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Aren't you afraid that I will fly?"

"That's an ordinary person. Since you are a disciple of Miaozhen, this place cannot stop you. You can go in as soon as you go in. But if you can't come out within a stick of incense, I will take your body away to prevent the passing wild boar from killing you. When the cabbage is eaten.”

Zhang Jun asked; "What should I do if I come out?"

The man pointed to the wooden house above: "I live there."

Zhang Jun took one look, thanked the man, turned around and continued walking down.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the more it happened, the more curious he became.

When I reached the bottom of the cliff, I saw a stone tablet with two words written on it: "Xu Yin"

Not knowing what it meant, he raised his head and looked at the cliff, only to see that it was full of large and small caves.

There is also a coffin in some caves.

Could it be that my master was imprisoned here back then?

Zhang Jun thought secretly and felt that this place was very strange. Combining what he had just said with the Taoist priest in camouflage uniforms, he felt that this place was more like a cage.

If Master's soul is trapped here and his physical body is hidden by the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, then it is not difficult to explain why Master has been trapped here for so many years.

Of course, this is just a conjecture of mine. There is another possibility that the master has not left the mountain because he has not arrived at the right time.

The timing, environment, and other factors prevented Master from leaving the mountain, and he could not smoothly rehabilitate his senior brother after leaving the mountain.

Well, it is possible. After all, he is his master, and Zhang Jun prefers the latter.

The Sixth Patriarch Abi allowed himself to come to this place. Maybe there is a cause and effect here, but what is the cause and effect? ?

Zhang Jun glanced around and saw pots and pans placed in the corner, looking as if someone had lived there.

Walk up and take a look. Behind it is a large cave with two stone beds inside.

a table.What's funny is that there is a scarecrow wearing a monk's robe standing in front of the table.

Zhang Jun grinned unconsciously, feeling that this scarecrow was somewhat of his master's work.

Sanqing was replaced by Master with a scarecrow.

But when he walked in front of the scarecrow, Zhang Jun was stunned.

I saw a piece of white paper hanging on the scarecrow's face, with the four words "Miaozhen Taoist" written on it.

Seven strange-looking sharp knives were inserted into the scarecrow's chest, shoulders, lower abdomen, arms, and forehead.

There is a basin of blood in front of the scarecrow.

A candle stood in the bloody water.

Seeing this, even though Zhang Jun didn't understand what was going on, he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Especially when he saw Taoist Miaozhen's name stuck on the scarecrow's face with a sharp knife, Zhang Jun became more and more angry and reached out to pull out the sharp knife.

Just as he was about to throw it on the ground, he saw a notebook on the ground and picked it up casually.

After opening it, a line of crooked small characters was written.

【Damn it!Lied to me! 】

Zhang Jun's eyes gradually became serious.

Continue scrolling down.

[Old thief Miaozhen, I will kill the whole family when I go out. 】

[Miao Zhen, you will not die well. ],

[Miaozhen, your wife gave birth to a minotaur for you. 】

I flipped through more than ten pages in a row, and the more I read, the more outrageous it became.

Good guy, this is all about cursing his master, Taoist Miaozhen.

Just when Zhang Jun no longer wanted to read any more, he turned the page again and saw another paragraph written on it.

[Miaozhen, I knew you didn’t keep your word and won’t come back. If you don’t come back, I’ll kill you badly. I’ll stab you with the nail-head Seven Arrows book later. 】

The Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows?
Zhang Jun raised his head and glanced at the scarecrow in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be this thing?

He continued to scroll down.

[Miaozhen, you are a bad person and I am a good person. If I stab you, I still feel the pain. 】

[Today I will pierce your shoulder, tomorrow I will pierce your chest, and the day after tomorrow I will pierce your abdomen...]

[Hahahaha, (`) I ate a chicken today. I was so happy. I wanted to stab you a few more times, but every time I stabbed you, I felt uncomfortable. Since we are friends, I’ll stab you twice. 】

Zhang Jun's eyelids jumped.

Who is this person?Why do you look like you have such a deep hatred for your master?

Could it be that...he is the weirdo that Master calls him.

Is their relationship so bad?
If it's so bad, why did the weirdo teach the master's skills?
Under heavy doubts, Zhang Jun felt more and more strange the more he looked at it.

Then turn to the next page.

[(｀Д) Miaozhen, you really deserve to die, you are a evil person with a long and evil heart. It turns out that you have already tampered with the scarecrow. No wonder it hurts more and more. It’s over, it’s over, you’ve killed me, I’m going to die. Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go. No, I'm already a ghost. Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go. 】

I turned to the next page and found it was blank.

This result...

Zhang Jun was really confused. If what was written in this book was true, did that weirdo stab himself to death? ?

Although it is absurd, it is in line with the style of his master, Taoist Miaozhen.

He looked around, but couldn't find the weirdo in the end. After calculating, it seemed that time was almost up, so he turned around and walked out, starting to walk back.

I wonder if my master will be very happy when he hears this news.

Return along the original path and wait until he reaches the place where he met the Taoist priest in camouflage uniform.

Sure enough, he found that his physical body was missing, so he walked towards the direction of the cabin.

In front of the hut.

The Taoist was holding a hatchet and concentrating on chopping firewood. When he saw Zhang Jun coming back, he pointed to the body sitting on the chair beside him.

"Go back, it's not good for your soul to be out of body for too long."

"it is good!"

Zhang Jun returned to his physical body. When the soul touched his physical body, there was a "bang!" and something fell down.

The Taoist didn't pay attention at first, but when he looked back.

Immediately stunned.

Before Zhang Jun could open his eyes, he threw away the hatchet in his hand, rushed to him and picked up the sharp knife from the ground.

Then his face turned pale and he grabbed Zhang Jun's shoulders: "You did it!!"

Zhang Jun's spirit had just returned to his position when he was violently shaken by the Taoist. Before he could speak, he was pulled away by a force of gravity.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the person had returned to the warehouse.

On the side, Fu Caisheng, Second Senior Brother, and He Fan were looking at him with concern.

"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother!!"

The second senior brother stared at Zhang Jun. When he saw him waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and slapped his thigh: "You scared me to death. Just now I thought you..."

"What's wrong with me??"

Zhang Jun couldn't help frowning as he looked at the weird looks on the three people's faces.

Fu Caisheng explained: "You told me to wake you up if He Fan came. I didn't dare to neglect it, but when I came in and saw you, you were actually... you were... out of breath."

"Out of energy??"

"Yes, your whole body is cold. We thought something was wrong with you."

He Fan stepped forward and put his hand on Zhang Jun's pulse, making sure that there was nothing wrong with him before he felt relieved.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Zhang Jun nodded, and then asked Fu Caisheng how long he had slept.

"A little more than two hours."

Zhang Jun knew that he would be offline soon, so after comforting his second senior brother and Fu Caisheng, he asked He Fan to give him the [Painting World].

Originally, the three of them wanted to chat with him again, but Zhang Jun waved his hand and said, "Maybe I'm too anxious about my cultivation. I'll stabilize it a little more. Let's talk again after I stabilize my cultivation."

"Okay, don't be too aggressive. You have broken through three levels in a row this time. Your cultivation speed is too fast. Get more rest. When you recover, we can drink together again."

"no problem."

After sending the three people to the warehouse, Zhang Jun asked Adou to guard in front of the warehouse door, and then lay down quietly.

In fact, Fu Caisheng had already built a house for him in Yushoufang, but for some reason, Zhang Jun still preferred to go offline in the warehouse.

The messy goods piled together here gave him a sense of security.

After taking out Chunyang Yugan and three pieces of [Painting World] and holding them in his hands, he lay down quietly and said silently in his heart: "Offline!"

(End of this chapter)