Qingyue Temple

The mountain vibrates and crumbles, and there are fires on all sides. Amid the deafening explosions, it seems to be roasting people.

Reverend Rong Han was imprisoned in the body of the Yang God. He wanted to sacrifice himself and send the rest out, but suddenly he staggered, was also stripped from the altar, and flew out, together with Fang Shanshui and Qingyi Reverend Together, they headed towards the place where people from the Taoist sect gathered.

Even because the real Rong Han was closer, he landed first.

Rong Han said seriously: "No, I have to go back, otherwise the teleportation array under our feet won't activate, and we will all die here."

"But Daoist, if you go back, you will..." You will die.

Before they could continue to struggle, at this time, the teleportation array that Rong Han said could not be activated had already been activated, and the ground twitched with the sound of cracking chains, as if it was pushing a piece of ground out.

Daoist Rong Han and other Xuanmen people were surprised for a while, and then looked at the zombie sitting in the center of the altar and looking at it quietly.

It's him.

At this moment, Daoist Qingyi and Fang Shanshui also fell on the teleportation array, as if the teleportation array was waiting for the two of them, as soon as they received someone, they were quickly lifted up in the midst of the falling rubble.

The teleportation array is like a huge frisbee, spinning around with the Taoist standing on it amidst the shaking of the earth.

Fang Shanshui staggered and stood up on the raised teleportation array.

"Master!"

Fang Shanshui looked at the master who was bound in the coffin of the altar in the distance, and was about to jump off the frisbee in a hurry, but was held back by Master Mi Kong.

Mi Kong said sternly: "Don't go, don't let your master's hard work go to waste."

Although everyone is very afraid of Fang Yuanqing's identity, and even thinks that he is the most dangerous and terrifying monster in this ancient ruins.

But when Fang Yuanqing threw Fang Shanshui back, he threw back the real person Qingyi, which made everyone feel that they might have misunderstood.

Such a zombie who takes care of his apprentices first in times of danger, and can return goodness with grievances, and saves Daoist Qingyi without any hassle, doesn't seem like an ordinary zombie who is bloodthirsty.

Fang Shanshui called that monster Master, and judging from Fang Shanshui's cultivation level, which is almost on the verge of transforming into a god, his master must have been a master of Taoism before his death, at least he had to be a real person in the divine realm.

However, for such a powerful person, after death, he was bound in this ferocious zombie nest, which made people sigh in vain.

Blocked by Mi Kong, it was useless for Fang Shanshui to try to break free. The Frisbee rose to a certain height, hovered, and a glowing semicircular barrier rose around it. On the other side, the people on the frisbee are also imprisoned on it, unable to leave.

At this moment, the frisbee rushed outwards, bringing with it nearly a thousand masters of Taoism, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled who were exhausted, and flew away amidst the continuous explosion sound. The frisbee was extremely fast, instantly leaving countless zombies and monuments in the mountains behind.

"Master..." Fang Shanshui clenched his fists and pounded on the restraint like water waves. From a distance, he saw the master in the coffin, staring at him with crimson jewel-like eyes. buried in the pit.

Countless zombies knelt down outside Fang Yuanqing's coffin, as if they were welcoming a king, but Fang Yuanqing seemed to pass away along with the era of these zombies.

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boom--!

Amidst the successive explosions, the mountain body of Qingyue Mountain shook violently, and countless rubble rolled down.

Qingyue Mountain is like a toy that has been smashed into pieces. The broken wood is scattered like a weapon, and the clouds and fire form a giant ball that churns and bulges in the sky.

The Taoist who evacuated from Qingyue Mountain in time looked at the scene in shock and couldn't believe it: "What's going on!? The disciples who went to encircle and suppress the mountain haven't come out yet, who let the missiles be fired."

Someone who knew the inside story patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Several Yuanshen real people said from the beginning that this trip is extremely dangerous. If they can't succeed, they can only use extraordinary means to die. They have already reported to the Security Bureau However, it seems that he has really encountered a danger that he cannot deal with."

"Did they... all die like this? Reverend Rong Han, Reverend Qing Yi, and many outstanding young people." There are still many people who don't want to believe that the loss is too great.

Some people who recognized the reality then sighed: "This is the danger of Taoism. From then on, Chinese Taoism will lag behind others by about a hundred years."

Suddenly, a Taoist disciple who had been staring at Qingyue Mountain pointed in one direction and said anxiously: "Wait, look at what that is!"

Everyone followed his direction and let it go, all of them were surprised.

Amidst the violent explosion and shock, the shattered mountain body of Qingyue Mountain was collapsing little by little, as if it was going to slide into the center of the earth.

And at this moment, a seemingly small disk pierced out of the scope of the mushroom fire cloud like a flying saucer.

The base where the missile was launched, the officers also saw this thing from the satellite feedback, and they were all dumbfounded. It was like a legendary alien flying saucer.

"Report sir, UFO found, shot down?"

"Quickly zoom in on the picture, there seems to be someone on it."

At this moment, there is no need to zoom in anymore, the frisbee that rushed out of the black tumor fire cloud is spinning and getting bigger, and there are crowds of people on it, and you can see familiar faces from a distance.

Seeing the frisbee slowly landed in a safe place, the light shield covering the frisbee dissipated, and the people on it landed safely, everyone was stunned. How could such a thing be able to fly and protect it? People escaped safely from the fireworks of the missile attack?

Moreover, the frisbee was clearly showing signs of becoming bigger and smaller just now. When it just rushed out of the collapsed Qingyue Mountain, it showed on the satellite image that it was only about one meter in diameter, and the people on it were not small at all. Then, the frisbee quickly grew into a giant cruise ship, like a moving space fortress, and as it grew bigger, the people on it also became visible.

"What is the principle? How does such a big thing fly without energy?"

"It can also become larger and smaller under manned conditions. It seems to involve space technology, which is incredible."

"Quick, send someone to take a look."

"Yes."

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The Frisbee landed, and after putting all the passengers down, it quickly began to shrink and shrink.

It seemed to want to follow a fixed route and fly back to the belly of Qingyue Mountain, but after spinning a few times in the air, it suddenly squeaked a few times, as if it couldn't find the direction fragment, and fell back to the ground again.

The explosion of the missile attack has subsided, and the collapse of the mountain has come to an end. The entire Qingyue Mountain seems to be razed to the ground, and the rest of the mountain is also sliding down in unknown shocks. The raging fire is extinguished by the dust as the mountain rolls. In the end, on the surface of the original site of Qingyue Mountain, there was only a piece of uneven scorched earth left.

The ground plate seemed to be pushed, even Huaiyun Town in the distance of Qingyue Mountain felt the tremor.

The darkness of dawn passed, and a rising sun rose from the horizon, tearing apart the darkness that covered the earth. At this time, under the light of the morning light, there was a lingering golden light suddenly surging in the rugged mountains around Qingyue Mountain. The nine golden dragons were about to turn over from the shock on the ground.

Roar--!

The sound of the dragon's roar was like spring thunder, and all the golden dragons came out, breaking away from the bondage, and wanted to fly away.

The Taoist people who had just stood firm at the foot of the mountain couldn't help being shocked when they saw such a vision from heaven.

"This is... Jiulong Hanzhu!"

"Pearls go to dragons."

Everyone who still had strength couldn't help sighing.

Mysterious and dangerous monuments, robbing the world of good fortune, binding nine dragons and gathering spirits, but raising a bunch of dangerous zombies. If they raise some natural treasures, it would be great to benefit future generations.

The nine golden dragons, which seemed to be virtual but not real, flew towards the morning sun, and gradually turned into a cloud of haze in the sky, disappearing in the clouds.

But at this time, the withered peach forest originally located at the foot of Qingyue Mountain seemed to be blown red in an instant by the warm wind in the morning light. The branches were covered with deep and light pink in an instant, and the petals were like snow, shaking down the peach forest for ten miles.

Master...

Fang Shanshui ignored the people from the Taoist sect, and ran straight to where Qingyue Mountain was originally located.

Zhang Yizheng and others wanted to stop Fang Shanshui, but they were stopped by the real Rong Han.

The real Rong Han sighed: "Let him go. This is a sincere idiot. He has a good heart, but he has fallen into a mental block and went the wrong way-I think he couldn't bear the death of his master. , so he used his sect's method of refining corpses to revive his master. If there hadn't been such a leak of yin energy in the historic site, maybe his master could really be resurrected, but after all, it's heresy, and it won't be tolerated in the world, there will always be Natural disasters and man-made disasters come and prevent him from being reborn, this is a catastrophe from heaven."

"But real man, no matter what reasons Fang Shanshui has, this place of refining corpses has nothing to do with him. Although he saved us just now, he is still very dangerous. We can't just let him go. What if he..."

Rong Han shook his head: "I just got the news from Maoshan that the culprit has been found this time. Fang Xiaoyou probably really suffered an innocent disaster this time."

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The tomb robbers on Maoshan Mountain were finally discovered by Yunliang, and they were going to send them directly from the Daoist Association to the Security Bureau.

Qi Ye, who had just been cured of the corpse poison, was charged not only with the felony of smuggling national cultural relics, but also with the crime of endangering public safety.

It is still Yunliang's credit, but Yunliang was fined again.

For the sake of Yunliang's performance this time, he just faced the wall and thought about it for a month.

At that time, Yun Liang was punched twice by Qi Ye but he couldn't retaliate, so he held his breath in his heart, just because they were not pleasing to the eye, he felt that they were disgusting.

Later, when he received news from the Taoist Association that a large number of zombies were found in Qingyue Mountain, Yunliang immediately suspected these three people.

Cremation is popular now, and zombies are so rare, and as a result, there were people who were poisoned by corpses and came to ask for help, and a large number of zombies were found in Qingyue Mountain over there. How could it be such a coincidence.

Yun Liang tried his best to cultivate himself, and he couldn't do anything bad, so he found a junior brother to come to Dream and asked them to tell them about his life experience. After hearing this, hey, he guessed it right, so he hurriedly reported it to the master Take credit.

It's just that Yunliang didn't expect that he didn't get the merit, but he got the result of facing the wall for a month, and he was dumbfounded.

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There were many wounded in Xuanmen this time, and some people even died accidentally in Qingyue Mountain, while the rest were more or less seriously injured. The most serious one, Daoist Ji Hui, almost had his heart dug out, and had already entered a state of tortoise's breath. , the yin god is sealed inside, saving the last trace of anger.

Untimely peach blossoms are swaying in the wind, and the petals are flying around.

The people from Xuanmen left with the wounded one after another, and the frisbee that lost its direction and could not fly back was also taken away by the urgently arriving military.

Fang Shanshui was the only one left in Qingyue Mountain, kneeling on the scorched earth, digging the ground blindly with his bare hands, his heart was full of confusion.

Fang Shanshui didn't seem to feel the connection between Master and him, and kept calling in his heart, but he didn't get any response.

Is Master really...

Fang Shanshui's eyes were sore, a little blurry, he couldn't imagine having to face the death of his master twice.

Fang Shanshui didn't know how long he dug, he dug a big hole out of the scorched earth, and he kept digging, digging, his fingers trembled as if he suddenly dug a groundhog.

I saw the little thing under his hand shaking off the mud all over his body, and was climbing up in a disheveled manner.

Fang Shanshui shouted in surprise: "Master!"

"Great, you're fine." Fang Shanshui wanted to hold the dusty villain in his hands, full of joy in his heart, and was about to tell his master about its scary behavior, but found that the figured master seemed to be Kick something in the back.

Fang Shanshui: "Master, what are you doing?"

The figure master shook his head and said innocently that he was not doing anything.

Although it was like this on the surface, its feet were unceremoniously stepping on something.

Fang Shanshui looked down and clearly saw a familiar little hand and a familiar little head under the figure master's feet.

Fang Shanshui: ...

"What's that?" Fang Shanshui asked the figurine master strangely.

Before the figurine master could respond, that hand grabbed the figurine master's feet, pushed away the mound and climbed up.

Fang Shanshui's eyes widened suddenly.

Two... two masters...

As soon as the gray-faced figurine master came up, he did the same action as the first figurine master just now. It shook its head to shake off the plaster on its body, but found that it didn't seem to be shaken clean, so it blew on itself , and then, it feels like it has been washed, and it is instantly refreshed.

After being refreshed, it looked up at Fang Shanshui with its crimson eyes, stretched out its hand without saying a word, hugged Fang Shanshui's knee kneeling on the ground, and rubbed it.

Fang Shanshui looked confused, and looked at the first master figure that appeared.

Fang Shanshui had a feeling that the first figurine of the master was probably his real master. As for the second one, recalling the content of the deciphered "Corpse Refining Canon", it was probably one of the master's three corpses?

The figure master sighed like a little adult, and kindly kicked the three corpses facing him aside, and then sat on Fang Shanshui's lap, as if swearing ownership, with crimson eyes Lightly sweeping Peng Zhiji body.

After the three corpses were kicked by the figurine master, they were not angry, nor did they fight with the figurine master. They turned around and threw themselves on Fang Shanshui's other leg, continuing to rub against each other.

With the exact same body and face, it looks like a clone.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui looked at his master. The figurine of the master also seemed to have some headaches. He propped up his small hands and stroked his forehead. He wanted to pick out his big cotton candy sadly, but he didn't.

Fang Shanshui understood immediately, took out the small white flag of Master from his pocket with winking eyes, and handed it over.

The figure-figure master took the little white flag, held the new big black cotton candy, and beckoned with his little hand, asking Fang Shanshui to look at it forehead to forehead.

Fang Shanshui leaned over, hugged Peng Zhi, who had Fang Shanshui's crooked legs, looked at them with crimson eyes, and rested his chin on Fang Shanshui's crooked legs.

After a while, Fang Shanshui saw some pictures in the figure master's mind, and also felt some thoughts of the figure master.

Fang Shanshui roughly figured it out.

Master's real body is still buried below and cannot come out.

Because they made mistakes in their initial cultivation steps, Master's cultivation path had to take some detours. For example, Master likes to eat Yinsha and the like, because it does not have physical refining corpses to separate the three corpses, and it needs to rely on Yinsha to regenerate. Condensed the body of the corpse.

Now the master has successfully condensed a body, and there are countless zombies that have been raised underground for thousands of years. Swallowing a few is enough for the master to recreate other corpses, but it will take time.

It's not bad to let the master's body stay underground for the time being, at least Fang Shanshui doesn't have to worry about being discovered by a righteous person one day and calling him again.

And the one in front of him is Peng Zhi, one of the three corpses separated by the master.

Pengzhi in the human body will make people worry and have delusions, and they will not be pure. It is the master's delusions and some obsessions.

Seeing Fang Shanshui and the figure master face to face, Peng Zhijishen seemed to want to follow suit, so he used exactly the same movements as the figure master, beckoning at Fang Shanshui, and let Fang Shanshui lean over.

Facing the identical face, Fang Shanshui subconsciously followed suit.

The figurine master glanced at them with red eyes and did not stop them.

The separation of Peng Zhi's body raised the figure's master's cultivation to a higher level in an instant, but the memory has not been fully recovered. It can be said that the memories of these three corpses may be more complete than the figure's own master's memory.

Sure enough, after a while, Fang Shanshui also received some pictures from Peng Zhiji's body.

Why Peng Zhi likes to rub him, because when he was a child, his master was scruples about his dignity, so he missed him many times. When he grows up, he can't hold him anymore, and he has always had some regrets.

Fang Shanshui: ...I didn't expect the master to be such a master.

Why do you always want to live forever, apart from the fact that the master wanted to clear the way of the Fang family and solve the mystery of inheritance, there is another reason, which repeatedly appeared in Peng Zhijishen's mind. It was Fang Shanshui who said when he was a child, Older people can't stay with him for long, and he doesn't want to be alone.

Fang Shanshui felt a little sad when he saw this.

Cutting the three corpses is not so easy to cut, and the Alchemy Sect found another way to separate the three corpses from the corpses. In fact, it is not so easy to separate.

Master's obsession is longevity, so this time, Master actually died once voluntarily, and truly gave up the attachment to longevity, so that he became enlightened and successfully separated Peng Zhi.

All because of him...

Fang Shanshui took a deep breath, picked up the figurine of Master and its Pengzhi body, put one on each shoulder, and said to them with a smile: "Master, let's go home."

When the figure master heard the word home, he seemed a little melancholy, and looked down at the scorched earth under him regretfully.

Qingyue Temple and the entire Qingyue Mountain have been buried under the scorched earth.

Compared with the shock of losing his master, Fang Shanshui can already see through it.

Fang Shanshui comforted Master and said: "Although Qingyue Mountain is gone, as long as we are still there, we have a home."

The figure master looked at Fang Shanshui and nodded.

Peng Zhijishen, who sat shoulder-to-shoulder with the figure master, nodded with the same face and expression as it.

The figure master glanced expressionlessly at its thick body.

...so disgusting.

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Master Qingyi saw that Rong Han's complexion was a bit strange, and frowned coldly: "Is there any problem?"

The real Rong Han said: "I have never said a word. At that time, I wanted to return to the restriction. In addition to controlling the restriction hub to send you away, I also wanted to close the restriction protection in the Qingyue Mountain Ancient Site. Although it took thousands of years, The dusty historic site may not have much energy, but with the cover of the mountain and the restriction, I am really not sure how much threat the ordinary missiles outside can bring to the zombies in the mountain. At most Be buried alive, but are zombies afraid of being buried alive? Not afraid."

Master Qingyi remembered the zombie who quietly watched them go before leaving the mountain, and suddenly said: "Don't think too much, there will be no problem. Times have changed."

"I hope. Zombies are not all bad, as long as he can restore his humanity in time and not kill people."

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Although he said he wanted to go home, Fang Shanshui stayed at the ruins of Qingyue Mountain for a few more days after he found out that the members of the Daoist Association hadn't left.

After all, he was so sad just now, if he turned around and left now, everyone would find out that there was something wrong with him.

Fang Shanshui stayed for a few days, until he found that the topic of his hometown had appeared on Weibo, so he had to hide and leave.

On the train, Fang Shanshui logged on and off the Internet, only to find that there are so many rumors on the Internet. It seems that many people said that they saw the scene of the real dragon ascending to heaven in Xiangcheng, and some people took specious photos.

And people in Huaiyun Town also went to the Internet to show their experiences, arguing with others that the real dragon flew away from Huaiyun Town.

He also vowed that there was a sudden violent shock and explosion two days ago, as if a real dragon was about to cross the catastrophe. He also received a security alert that night and was not allowed to go out at will.

After all the turmoil had passed, the next day, it was discovered that a mountain outside the town had collapsed inexplicably.

Under the collapsed mountain, a peach forest that had been dead for a long time, unexpectedly bloomed brilliantly overnight. The ten-mile peach forest that bloomed out of season attracted everyone's attention instantly.

Then someone compared the state of hell ghost claws in the ten-mile peach forest with the current state of pink and pink, which immediately aroused the curiosity of many people.

Now, some donkey friends who have seen the news have formed a group to investigate the situation.

None of this has anything to do with Fang Shanshui. Qingyue Mountain has collapsed, and the master is buried under it. One day he has to dig out the master.

Qingyue Mountain is so big, the restrictions are so severe, and it has been bombarded by missiles. Thinking about it is very difficult, so let's save more money first.

Now Fang Shanshui's task is to interpret the "Corpse Refining Canon", to see if he can help Master find a more accurate way of cultivation, instead of groping instinctively.

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"Hello, this is Soul Exploration Studio."

Located in a remote place on the outer ring of the capital, there is a group of buildings with strange shapes, and the security is very strict. Face scanning will be performed when entering and leaving, and there are retired special forces standing guard all around.

This is a research institute under the name of a studio.

When the staff in the research institute were busy, the operator suddenly received a call, saying that it was a certain military.

The author has something to say: Baidu explained:

In Taoist belief, the "three corpses" represent the three "evil desires" in the human body, and their prototypes are three kinds of worms.The Taoist book "Dream of Three Corpses" says: "There are three worms in the human body." Specifically, it includes three worms in the upper corpse, three worms in the middle corpse, and three worms in the lower corpse, so it is called "three corpses and nine worms".To embark on the road to immortality, ascetics must eradicate and destroy the "root of the three corpses".

The upper corpse insect is named Peng Hou, and it is inside the human head, making people stupid and ignorant.

The corpse worm is called Pengzhi, and it lives in the chest of a person, causing troubles and delusions, making it impossible to be peaceful. ——(This one is separated)

The worm under the corpse is called Peng Jiao, in the belly of a human, it makes people want to eat and drink for men and women←_←

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