Chapter 1400: Cherish life... (2/2)
”If you don't have a deep blessing for being a fellow Daoist, how can you meet who I am today?”
Li Yao carried his hands on his back and said leisurely, ”For decades, I have been living in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests to cultivate health, and often listen to the gurgling streams of the mountains and forests, like silver beads falling on a jade plate; I have seen the sun rise in the east and set in the west, and the moon is bright. The yin and the clear, the vegetation withered and the bio-transformation, understood the principles of the reincarnation of the heavens and the impermanence of the world, and finally washed away all the hostility, and cultivated a Taoist heart to the level of perfection.”
”Friend Jie Dao happened to meet me today so that he could barely save his life. This is not a profound blessing, so how can I explain it?”
”If Fellow Daoist Jie met me a hundred years ago, I would rely on the words'young young man, deceiving the crowd by deceitful words. Life is not as tortured as death!”
”...”
Xie Xinghuo and the surrounding monks were all dumbfounded.
The crow was silent for a while, and then someone slowly understood what Li Yao meant, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Xie Xinghuo blinked his eyes and reacted, so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, his yellow face was flushed red, and thousands of tiny blood arrows were almost shot out of his pores. Xue Liang drew half of the flying sword and roared, ”What did you say!”
Li Yao looked at him with a very suspicious look.
It seems to be very, very incomprehensible, why some people have to go into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs instead of walking on the road to heaven.
He sighed, and said earnestly: ”Friends of Taoism, stay calm, listen to me.”
”I live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and I have seen grass stubbornly sprout from the gravel; I have also seen a roe deer bitten off by a tiger and wolf, still jumping on three legs to survive; I have also seen the winter coming. Before, countless ants knew that they were bound to die, and they still worked hard, storing food, and strengthening their nests!”
”These weeds and animals are struggling and resisting desperately. What are they doing? Isn't it just to live an extra day?”
”As the saying goes, ants steal their lives. Life is the most precious and priceless treasure in the world. Even beasts know what is cherished. What's more, the Taoist friend Hongfu Qitian, entrusted to be a human fetus, and has gone through many difficulties and dangers, and has cultivated to today's realm. How difficult!”
”Even if you don't think about it for yourself, you should think more about the beautiful wife and concubine in your family, the twin children, and the white-haired high hall. Why don't you cherish your hard-earned life so much?
”you you you!”
Xie Xinghuo's face was flushed, his neck seemed to be bulging, he almost didn't spout blood from his internal organs, and roared, ”Who are you anyway? Xie doesn't kill unknown ghosts under the sword!”
”Brochangshan, Feileidong, Master Lingjiu.”
Li Yao narrowed his eyes and paused every word.
Brochang Mountain Feilei Cave, that is the master of the Master Lingjiu, where the Wuyin ancestor's cultivation cave is located.
However, the ancestor of Wuyin was killed by Master Lingjiu and Venerable Black Moon a long time ago, and now Venerable Black Moon has been killed by Li Yao. In other words, the only descendants of this line are ”Master Spirit Eagle”. ”One, according to the rules of the cultivation world, he is the new master of Feileidong.
This is a brand inherited from the ancestors of Wuyin. It doesn't matter whether you really practiced in Feileidong.
”Master Lingjiu...”
This slightly unfamiliar name caused Xie Xinghuo and other Central Plains monks to fall into contemplation.
Perceiving the swelling of Li Yao's secretive aura, Xie Xinghuo even took two steps backwards and was ready.
However, when he finally remembered who the ”Master Lingjiu” was, he gave a ”poof” and laughed loudly: ”Who am I? It turned out to be on the Lingjiu who used to run wild in Wunan and later disappeared. Man, I haven’t heard from you for decades, and I didn’t expect to dare to come to the Longquan Conference to stray wildly.
In the smoky land of Wunan, cultivators are best at raising ghosts, dancing snakes, condensing smoky and poisonous fog, and so on. They have always been despised by the monks in the Central Plains and treated them as sidelines.
Only a handful of outstanding people, such as Venerable Black Moon in the Nascent Soul Realm, can be reluctantly recognized by the Dagan Cultivation Realm.
The ”Lingjiu Master” and others disappeared decades ago. The pill formation period, where the death went, was not put in the eyes of the Central Plains monks at all. At most, it was ”Oh, there seems to be such a person”!
Perhaps in the dense smoky jungle with high mountains and forests, their trick of jumping up and down is still a bit difficult, but in the sword test arena to fight in an upright manner, the witchman monk is simply vulnerable!
”Master Lingjiu, although Lingshan Road is small, you can't be so insulted!”
Xie Xinghuo thought he had found out Li Yao's roots and feet, and his heart was set. With a ”chao”, Feijian retracted it, but his murderous aura grew stronger. He stared at Li Yao, word by word from his teeth. Come out, ”But this is the Longquan Conference. It has its own laws and rules. It is about to have a duel between Jianlun and Zhengyi. Your blood is not worthy of tarnishing the copper furnace peak!”
”We Lingshan Road, we recently got a sword with a blown hair and broken hair, but we lack a real sword tester! When the duel between Jianzi and Zhengyi is over, you can dare to go to the sword field and give it a try. The three-foot green front of Lingshan Road?”