Chapter 579: The pagoda of bearing evils (3) (1/2)

The Three Devils of Han believes that Sword God is some ancient swordsman who have broken through the coils of mortal life and coupled with vague words that come out from Azief words, they mistakenly believe that Azief is coming to the Temple of Xi to ascend to become an Immortal

The Three Devils of Han would not believe such story of Immortals and Gods, and Demons a few years ago.

But they have witnessed the miracle that is the Sword God. In this world, the Sword God truly has no match. He did not even need to use sword to kill people.

There is also that two sword strike that cut the head of the Emperor thousands of miles away

There are many things in this world that could not be explained and one of them is the Sword God prowess that seems to reach the level of power described in ancient text when describing Immortals and Demons.

Azief knew that they got a wrong impression of him but he was too lazy to explain it to them and they did not need to know about the larger worlds beyond their worlds.

Without strength, it would be just a tall tale since they could not break through it. But Xi Feng knows it is not like that.

But even his knowledge is limited.

Unlike the Three Devils of Han who believes that Azief is a powerful martial artist that has broken the limit and was about to ascend, Xi Feng believes his teacher is a bona fide True Immortals from the Heavens and that he had crash into this world and as he recuperated he is preparing to go back

Out of the two, Xi Feng was the closest to the truth.

Azief did not like deceiving his disciple so he left a gift for him.

When and if he reaches a level of power where his disciple could reach the stars and step into the vast universe outside the Three Thousand Worlds, Xi Feng would know his true identity and at that time, he could choose whether to still acknowledge him as his teacher or forge his own path across the starry universe.

But for now, he writes it in paper. And he even carved some of his teaching on the back hills of the Temple

He considers it as repayment. Maybe some of the monks would find the parts of this martial arts he had created and learns it

He decided to create a fortuitous encounter.

Maybe there will be a person lucky enough to see the martial arts he inscribed on the back of the hills and become a mighty character in this world

If such thing happens, Karma would be formed between that person and him. But unlike most of the time where that burden is a burden to him, this Karma would be advantageous to him

Azief is completing his supreme manuals inside his room and in that five days, he also talks to the Abbot and ask him about the flute.

It is his other objective to come to the Temple.

He had long read about the flute that was regarded as myths and legends but as Azief saw the peculiarities of the Temple, he believes that the flute exits.

It was then that the Abbott said to him that when he is ready, he could talk to him about the Flute.

There is a hint in the Abbot words. Azief ponders about it and he thinks that maybe the Abbot knows who he is. Or more accurately what he is.

That he is not from this world.

And today is that day. The wind blows gently and the cold wind did not blow that cold today. All in all, today is a good day.

It is ironic that most of the sad things that happen in his life always happen in a good day

He had express his intention to his disciple and the Three Devils. This time, he had left the wheelchair.

Down below, there is still many martial artist waiting underneath the foot of the mountain, not sensing at all that today something momentous that would change their world would happen

Azief take a deep breath, feeling a premonition in his heart that today is his last day. He looks behind him and he saw his disciple and the Three Devils of Han.

From the expression on their faces they all could feel that today is the day that he would leave this world.

Azief smiles a bit

'It is a good thing I drink with them last night' he thought to himself.

Last night as they drink and laugh, Azief felt like he was back on top of that cold mountain of the Five Elements and there is a bitter feeling in his heart

He remembers how Xi Feng would hunt some rabbits and roasted it for him, tending to him and sometimes laugh as he found himself not understanding some sword moves.

He remembers the Three Devils of Han sorrows for the fate of their family and felt happy when seeing them slowly find another path to live on now that their revenge has been fulfilled.

As he comes closer to his end of journey, for a moment his memory flashback to last night

He drinks three cups of wine last night. Even a thousand cup could not make him feel drunk but three cups are enough last night

The first cup is for the farewell for the years that are lured by sand and dust. As he drinks his first cup he put down the drink and finish the dishes and he felt a bittersweet feeling.

When he returns to his Earth who else going to replace his dishes and pour him his drink? Doing all that with a willing heart is only his disciple, Xi Feng.

The lantern in the Temple slowly were shut off and they still drink. Azief raise his cup again and he said farewell to the wind that passes him by