Yu Sha

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When the group of people trekked through mountains and rivers and reached the Toad Palace at the top of Feijiu Peak along the narrow bluestone road, the long-standing cold finally reached its extreme at this moment!

Even when Zhu Xiu looked down, You could still clearly see the dark gray frost condensation seeping into the lush lines on the floor of the Toad Palace, which was made of cold copper and molten iron.

Among this group of people, only the current monks at the Nine Refining Alchemy Realm were able to enter the Toad Palace and visit Elder Xuanhe.

But when he was truly in this extreme cold, and truly stood in the Toad Palace, when the young monk surnamed Wei saw the slightly dark Toad Palace, there was not even a faint light in the empty phoenix tree lamps. Never before, but in the mid-air above the dome of the Toad Palace, it was the fire spirit that was carrying the shaman's sacrificial fire, and the flames twisted even Sumeru.

Then when the screams and screams came one after another from the back of the hall, and even the Taoist prohibitions and the walls made of one piece could not block the sound, the young man surnamed Wei really seemed to Fell into the ice cellar.

He felt that he was not meeting an elder in the golden elixir realm, but that he was truly standing in a forest of ghosts.

Even though it is the most dangerous place on the battlefield of good and evil, there has never been such a coolness and chill that reaches people's soul like the Purple Golden Toad Palace.

Even compared to such an environment, even Taoist Xuanhe, who was standing in front of a wooden screen, wearing only a green robe and walking barefoot in front of the screen of the temple, all felt that In such an environment, it seems quite inconspicuous.

But when the young Taoist glanced at the screen for the last time, what he saw was not the expected jade characters, or even any kind of seal pattern with iron paintings and silver hooks!

It was densely packed with countless anatomical diagrams that were half human and half animal.

All the skin, blood, muscles, and bone marrow were completely and vividly outlined on the screen bit by bit by Chu Weiyang using extremely thin dark gold ink.

When looking carefully, in the gaps between the human-sized anatomy diagrams, there are anatomy diagrams of Gu insects, with the same imprint on them.

After all, the young monk only has the vision of an ordinary genius with the elixir realm. He cannot intuitively see all the Taoism and principles hidden in the picture directly from the lines of the picture at a glance. He just feels it for no reason. Look, the lines on the Gu insect are somewhat similar to the lines on the body of the half-man, half-beast. Some of the traces are somewhat similar.

Apart from that, it was difficult for the young monk to have any decent feelings. Even when he looked at the screen for a little longer, there was only that vivid feeling left in his mind, as if it was not. It is the outline of pen and ink, but what kind of human life is extended and laid out on the screen by Elder Xuanhe in a mysterious and metaphysical way.

That is the essence of form, spirit and life in words.

And this kind of feeling, in an instant, suddenly taught the young man to go from a feeling of darkness to a ghostly feeling, and suddenly fell into an even colder ice prison.

So, in an instant, there was only a blank space in the young Taoist's mind.

At that moment, the young man forgot the instructions of the elders of the sacrificial lineage before coming, and the instructions of the senior sister on the narrow road between the mountains and fields. The cold ice prison spread the invisible and formless chains to the young Taoist's thoughts and feelings. When he was thinking, even his spiritual thoughts were frozen in it.

And it was in this state that the young Taoist, along with the other brothers and sisters beside him, clasped their fists and raised their hands, chanting words of respect, but his mind was still blank.

He forgot whether he was still shaking like chaff through a sieve, and whether he was still adhering to the ancient ritual of knocking.

He had even forgotten the concept.

But it seems that from the beginning to the end, Elder Xuanhe's snake-like scarlet eyes have never fallen on him.

I guess I should be polite.

And out of the corner of his vision, the young Taoist seemed to see the blurry outline of his senior sister knelt down and bowed with a great ceremony after cupping her fists and hands. Then when Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice came out, the young Taoist said People seem to have gradually recovered from this coldness.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang's indifferent snake eyes were indeed looking at the figure of the senior sister of the sacrifice lineage kneeling on the ground and prostrating. The long-term storm was carrying the accumulated turbid evil and pouring in. This huge avenue palace, Especially the coldness on the ground, even for the monks in the Nine Refining Alchemy Realm, it is tantamount to enduring torture.

Even Tianjiao Daozi, under the erosion of this coldness, could not restrain his trembling figure, and his prostrate and kowtowing figure made the peach-shaped outline even more in the process of trembling. It is also more clear and eye-catching.

When the person heard Chu Weiyang's question, the person spoke to Chu Weiyang in a trembling tone, but in a rare soft and respectful tone.

"Reporting to Elder Xuanhe, the younger generation is paying homage to the monk of the same lineage, Gong Wanzhu."

"Good name."

Chu Weiyang responded softly without sincerity, and looked outside the Toad Palace again, "This time, all the people escorted to Pindao Dojo are monks in the realm of elixir? It seems like this "My sect has gained a lot on the battlefield recently?"

"I don't dare to hide it from the elders. In fact, on the battlefield ahead, the two sides are still in the same stalemate. It's... the other elders in the master's sect. They know that you have needs for your performance, and they are with several other similar friends from the sect. The captives who were exchanged were gathered together in one place before being sent by the disciples."

When he heard this, Chu Weiyang nodded gently without comment, as if he had never felt anything about the sect's contribution because of Gong Wanzhu's words.

"So, after a long stalemate with little progress, this is the limit for monks in the elixir realm? After all, it is a prisoner who has never had the golden elixir realm, and he can teach poor Taoists to prove it, to deduce and speculate?"

Perhaps he was disturbed by the chill in Chu Weiyang's hoarse words. For a moment, Gong Wanzhu trembled violently.

And Chu Weiyang took another look at the already eye-catching peach-shaped outline, and finally slowly lost the chill in his words.

"This is also what I say to the other elders. You don't need to be disturbed. This Toad Palace, Pindao, is no better than other places. Get up and don't ruin your body and spirit out of respect. You can't bear this kind of coldness. of."

When the words fell, Gong Wanzhu did not stand up for a while. On the contrary, Gong Wanzhu kowtowed more respectfully.

"Reply...Reply to the elder, I still have a merciless request..."

Before Gong Wanzhu could finish his words, Chu Weiyang had already slowly walked up to Gong Wanzhu.

The Taoist gently raised his foot and lifted Gong Wanzhu's chin.

"It's just a matter of accepting you as a disciple. Can your Gong family give me the seeds of magical power? Or can you give me a golden elixir monk to prove it? Is this an idea that you can develop on your own? Or can the whole family of your Gong family be wiped out? Are they all thinking like this?”

Chu Weiyang's action itself was almost humiliating, but when the Taoist finished speaking, Gong Wanzhu was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

She lay on the ground, raised her head, and looked directly into Chu Weiyang's pair of scarlet snake eyes. She felt that there was a ray of light in those eyes, which penetrated directly into her soul.

"Disciple...disciple..."

Chu Weiyang shook his head.

In the dark Taoist temple, the fine scales glowed with a faint light.

"So in other words, if I need magical seeds, your Gong family can get them for me? If I need golden elixir monks, can your Gong family capture them alive for me?"

This is indeed not something Gong Wanzhu can agree to.

She seemed to have predicted that she was messing up her apprenticeship.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang's voice suddenly changed.

"So, it's your own idea to become a disciple? It's true that courage is commendable! In the Toad Palace, Pindao, there are countless talented disciples who have come to see you, and you are the only one who came this time! And Pindao, who was born and wanted to become a disciple, You are not the first person to express your feelings to me, but you are the only one who can say it, even if it is just an 'unaffectionate request'."

When she heard these words, Gong Wanzhu was obviously still prostrating in the cold hall, but she suddenly felt a warmth coming from her heart. She seemed to hear some kind of overtone, and her heart throbbed. I can't help myself.

That vague sense of recognition almost made her burst into tears like an inexperienced child.

"But you used the wrong method!

You are beautiful, you have a very good-looking figure, you are young and beautiful, and you are a senior sister of the ritual lineage. Your temperament is very different from that of ordinary monks. I think you are very interested in teaching people when you are stubborn. Since you want to become a disciple, Come to think of it, I am willing to serve my master respectfully.

But even if these things are used by poor people, what good will they do to their cultivation? What benefit does it have to Taoism?

Am I looking for a disciple? Am I looking for something stubborn?

If you act like this out of your own heart, you would be looking down on the poor! It would be too disrespectful to the Dharma! "

When the words fell, Gong Wanzhu's mind was so disturbed that it almost turned into a mess.

At this time, Chu Weiyang turned over his hand, took out a Taoist book, rolled it together, then taught the Taoist to hold it in his hand, and gently patted Gong Wanzhu's cheek.

"This "Purple Toad Alchemy Sutra" was recently written by Pindao. If your Gong family has any thoughts, please read this book and think about it early. And you, indeed, your courage is commendable. Poverty Tao is also willing to give you another chance.

It’s a good time to polish your shaman’s sacrificial fire.

When will I be able to straighten my tongue and speak in this cold hall without advancing to the realm of golden elixir? I will listen to you say that 'unkind invitation' again! "

When the voice fell, Gong Wanzhu stretched out his hands and held the Taoist book in Chu Weiyang's hand. Then, when Gong Wanzhu excitedly kowtowed before bowing again, perhaps intentionally, perhaps unintentionally, Gong Wanzhu That white forehead actually gently touched the Taoist's feet.

Perhaps the momentary tug had messed up Gong Wanzhu's state of mind, but a monk like Gong Wanzhu who could become a senior sister would naturally not stop acting like this just because of the indifference in Chu Weiyang's words. .

After all, what is beautiful is beautiful, what is stubborn, what is interesting, these are all the words spoken by Elder Xuanhe himself.

"Disciple is ordered to deliver the elder's book safely to the main peak!"

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