My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

When Zhao Fu woke up, he found himself lying by the fire, not far away were two good-looking young men talking in a low voice, and he recognized them as the Taoists who had stayed at the inn before.

At this time, the Taoist who rescued him looked over coldly, and said softly to the other person: "He's awake."

The instant change of attitude is like splitting.

Jing Yue nodded, and cut straight to the point: "Why do you want to seduce the souls of the Buddha and target the Buddhist disciples?"

Zhao Fu was startled, and sat up propped up, "No, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Jing Yue: "If you don't understand, Buddhist disciples will understand. If I say it..."

Zhao Fu: "No!"

Zhao Fu's thoughts changed sharply, and he wanted to find a reason to fool him. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind brush his cheek, and there was a faint tingling pain on his face.

"Don't think about it." Yi Wang withdrew his hand and warned: "If we really want to harm you, we just need to tell the disciples of Buddha to follow the dead people to track down the monks in the city, and he will definitely catch you all."

Zhao Fu's expression changed. Seeing that the two Taoists were so determined, he wondered if there was a spy among his people.

As soon as he forgot to see that his expression was wrong, he smiled sarcastically, "If there is really a traitor, why would we arrest you for questioning?

Zhao Fu thought it made sense. The two knew that the truth hadn't been revealed, and they saved him. They must be friends rather than enemies, so he said aggrievedly, "I'll just say it..."

Seeing that the two of them were staring at him silently without any unnecessary reaction, he said again, "Did I really say that?"

Jing Yue: "..."

Yi Wang: "..." It's right to stun, there's so much nonsense.

Zhao Fu: "Actually, I'm from the Qingshan School."

Jing Yue: "Green Mountain School?"

Zhao Fu: "Yes, it used to be on Qingcang Mountain. The sect is small and there are not many people, but only a hundred or so."

Although he spoke modestly, his expression was unavoidably proud, as if this small sect filled him with pride.

Jing Yue knew that Qingcang Mountain was right next to Jingyang City, so he wondered if it was a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?Although Buddhism and Taoism belong to two paths, the relationship between them has been very harmonious for tens of thousands of years.

"Our Qingshan sect has been passed down for more than 1000 years. In the early years, we all practiced on the mountain and rarely had contact with outsiders. However, the disciples of our sect would occasionally pretend to be ordinary people and come down the mountain to help the local people as much as we can," Zhao Fu said slowly. As he was talking, his voice suddenly dropped, "But more than 100 years ago, a monk came to Jingyang City. He was very capable and could cure many people's diseases. The common people gradually don't need us."

"Originally, the people in the sect were also happy for the common people, but suddenly one day, the head of the sect had a dream."

That night, the head of the Qingshan School suddenly dreamed of an old woman in Tsing Yi, who said that she was the mountain spirit of Qingcang Mountain, and a monk used the formation method to capture the longevity of this place and inject vitality into the human race.Qingcang Mountain Spirit suffered greatly from it, if things go on like this, this place will soon be a place of death, not to mention mountains and rivers, even the creatures living in this land, either leave or die.

"The head of the sect was very worried. He first thought that someone was practicing evil methods, so he brought a few uncles into the city and told all the people what the mountain spirit said."

Zhao Fu suddenly stopped at this point, as if the next words made it difficult for him to speak.

Yi Wang: "Nobody believes it, right?"

Zhao Fu nodded with a wry smile, as if he had known it long ago.

"Not only did they not believe it, but they also believed that the sect master and fellow sect masters were misleading the public." Zhao Fu's eyes gradually turned red, "Combined with the monk's instigation, the people in the city wanted to arrest the sect master and them."

"When the head and others were besieged, I realized that the monk had a very powerful magic weapon, which was a white jade Buddha statue. The reason why the monk stole the longevity to the people in the city was that he wanted the people to believe in him and maintain this Buddha statue with his vows. .”

"The head of the sect is only able to build a foundation, and the other uncles have even lower levels of cultivation, so they will soon be defeated. The head of the sect knows that if they are caught by the monks, all of them will die. In order to let the uncles escape, the sect head was arrested The Buddha statue of the monk was seriously injured."

Zhao Fu clenched his fists, his voice was trembling, "The monk caught the head, destroyed the spiritual root of the head, and abolished the cultivation of the head. The monk wanted to shock others, and also to deepen the trust and dependence of the people on him. , I don’t know what method was used to make those who have received his favor suffer backlash one by one.”

"But the monk let out rumors, saying that because the head of the sect disrespected the Buddha, it was not tolerated by the law of heaven, so the punishment was imposed, which also affected the people in the city. He asked the Buddha's attendant to drag the head of the door to parade in the street. The head of the door..." Zhao Fuguan He closed his eyes, "The head was beaten to death by the people in the city."

Hearing this, Jing Yue frowned, subconsciously looked at Yi Wang, but saw a sneer on the corner of the other's mouth, and when he noticed his gaze, he quickly pursed his lips, pretending to be listening carefully.

Jing Yue: "..."

Zhao Fu didn't pay attention to the two of them, he was already immersed in memories.

"It was too late when the people in the sect heard the news. Later, the masters and uncles dispersed the sect, pretending to be ordinary people and sneaking into the city. They have been accumulating strength for these years." Zhao Fu said: "My father was Qingshan back then. The disciples in the school, and we new disciples have not actually experienced those things, what I just said was also relayed by my father, but I just heard it, and I can’t help but hate it.”

Jing Yue realized, "So, you are now seeking revenge from the Buddha?"

However, Zhao Fu shook his head, "Father told me that the head of the sect always said that the way of heaven is constant and has its own laws. If wronged and wronged, it will only increase karma. We want to save them."

Suddenly forgetting: "Save the people in the city?"

Zhao Fu heard the sarcasm in Yiwang's tone, and explained: "They're not bad, they're just ignorant, they're just being deceived."

Yi Wang: "Stupidity is more terrifying than poison."

Zhao Fu: "..."

Jing Yue glanced at him for a moment, and then said nothing.

Zhao Fu: "Actually, it's not just about saving people. We just regard the people in the city as one of the creatures on this land and a part of this land. The Qingshan faction lives on the Qingcang Mountain. The land, drink the water of this land, eat the food grown in this land, and receive its favors, we should protect it and repay it. If we can save this land after we die, that is considered a merit. "

Yi Wang: "Goodness? With your current actions, it can only make people dare not believe in Buddha easily. But they still don't know the truth, don't believe in the truth, let alone the 'sacrifice' of your Qingshan sect."

Zhao Fu didn't care and said, "Even if we don't know about it, we know what we're doing and why we're doing it."

Yi Wang: "...is it worth it?"

Zhao Fu froze for a moment, then nodded without hesitation, "It's worth it."

The three of them fell silent, and after a while, Jing Yue said, "If what you said is true, I have a way to make you achieve your goal."

Zhao Fu blinked in a daze.

The next day, many people in the city suddenly fell ill with a strange disease, and their skin turned red like those who had spontaneously combusted before.

But the strange thing is that those who have prayed for the disciples of the Buddha will have blisters on their bodies, and those who have not prayed for the disciples of the Buddha will get better day by day.

As a result, everyone believed the rumors in the city that the Buddha wanted to accept the souls of devout believers to serve him.

Therefore, except for a few crazy people who are willing to sacrifice for the Buddha, no one else dares to believe in the Buddha, and many people even feel resentment towards the Buddha.

When the power of will turns into resentment, the backlash will come soon.

But in just a few months, the "God" that everyone in this city believed in stepped down from the altar.The Buddha lost his power of vows, unable to use the magic weapon, and even affected his own cultivation, and even the Buddha attendants left him one after another.

Soon, Fozi was killed by a group of Taoist priests in his own mansion, and those Taoist priests were all from the Qingshan School.

Before he died, the Buddha didn't understand why he had benefited the people here for more than 100 years, but these people betrayed him in a blink of an eye?Even regard him as a demon?He is clearly their god!

But the true god must have seen through the selfishness of human nature, and also knew that there are people who are just like the Qingshan faction, who may be stupid or idiotic, but they have great love in their hearts.

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On the lake, a small boat rocked gently.

Jing Yue put away a picture of the formation, which was found by the disciples of the Qingshan School after the death of the Buddha.

Previously, Jing Yue and Yi Wang had given them a powder called "Seven Flame Fire Poison" and the corresponding antidote after verifying what they said.This poison was originally highly poisonous, but it was simplified and improved by Jing Yue, and now it is only the slightest fire poison.

The Taoist priests sprinkled the powder into the well water. Once the people drank the well water, their skin would turn red and blisters would appear soon.

If anyone no longer believes in Buddhism, the disciples of the Qingshan School will quietly detoxify them, so there are follow-ups.

In order to repay Jing Yue, the disciples of the Qingshan School handed over the array map and the ice-cracked white jade Buddha statue to Jing Yue, and Jing Yue also learned from them that these two treasures were obtained by chance by the monks.Among them, the array map can transform the longevity of the earth into one's own use, and the white jade Buddha statue can absorb the power of wishes, and finally grow into a treasure.

It's a pity that the Buddha statue was destroyed by the force of the vow.

Jing Yue handed over the formation map and Buddha statue to Yi Wang, "You keep it."

Yiwang naturally included it in the Qiankun ring. Over the years, he has become accustomed to giving him whatever good things Jing Yue finds. Anyway, in his opinion, all of his own belong to Jing Yue.

Yi Wang: "Now that the monk is dead, we have taken away the array, but what about the lost Earth Shou of Qingcang Mountain?"

Jing Yue: "If the creatures there can love the earth, the earth will gradually recover."

One forgets: "Can they?"

Jing Yue: "Yes, as I have always said, the human heart can produce evil, and of course it can also produce good. There are not many people like Qingshan School disciples, but there are also many. There is no need to be afraid of it."

Yiwang fell silent, looked at the lake surface wrinkled by the breeze, and said for a long time: "I want to go back to Zhebei City."

Jing Yue was taken aback, at this time he knew that Zhebei City was the town that Yi Wang fled from at the beginning, and there was a memory of hatred in that city.

His heart beat faster and he had a guess, but he still asked uncertainly: "What are you going back for? Do you want revenge?"

Yi Wang shook his head, "Just looking."

Jing Yue laughed, "Okay, let's go back."

Another year, they returned to northern Zhejiang.

When Yiwang walked through the old land, he saw that those who hurt him back then were old and dead.

And he suddenly found that there was no hatred in his heart.After all, his road is very long, but these people will turn into a pile of dry bones in just a few decades at most, which will not hinder his life at all.

As soon as I forgot to recall the life and death I saw along the way, the good and evil I experienced, I only felt an unprecedented comfort in my heart.

This land of mountains and rivers is infinitely beautiful and tender, and there is such a person by his side to accompany him.

The center of the brows loosened suddenly, a warm feeling appeared in the dantian, and then a surging force swam through the whole body.

—— Once you forget, the foundation is established.

When Yiwang finally calmed down the surging spiritual power in his body, his first reaction was to go and see Jing Yue.

"I……"

But he only said one word, and saw Jing Yue's figure gradually blurred, just like many years ago.

Yiwang rushed over in panic, trying to catch Jingyue, but he heard the other party say, "Go to Cold Cloud Sect, I'll wait for you."

The autumn wind is strong, and only vanity remains in his hands.

The author has something to say: The whole illusion is actually only more than 2 words. I feel that if you read it consecutively, it should not be long, but the serialization will seem long. After all, it will take a few days, and you don't know when it will end.

One of the two short stories is to write about evil in the name of love, and the other is to write about devotion starting from harm.I was stuck for a long time a few days ago and was hesitating whether to write, whether to write one or both, how to write clearly in the shortest space, but I think these two stories are very important to the change of Yiwang’s thought experience, so I still wrote it. .