Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 523 Death cannot be resurrected

This mountain is so tall, piercing through the high sky clouds, it looks like a giant pillar of the sky, as for what is above the clouds, even A Ze can immediately imagine.

Because of the gentle aura from Jin Zhang Dongdujin, under the nourishment, Aze has been able to stand firm on his own, and his spirit has recovered a lot, and because of the scene in front of him, he seems a little excited.

"Is that the fairyland..."

Hearing Aze's voiceless and dull tone, Jin Changdong seemed to recall himself back then.

"Immortal World, this is right and wrong."

Of course Aze didn't understand, and looked at Jin Changdong suspiciously, but the latter had no intention of talking to him in detail, so the two Jiufengshan monks just took Aze to the sky.

After passing through the thick clouds in the sky, Aze finally saw the real Qingtian Mountain, or Jiufeng Mountain, the flowing light that day, the fairy bird that circled the mountain, the faint fairy voice, everything told him , I left the mortal world by myself.

"Nine peaks stand in clouds and smoke, and the sun is shining forever in the sky. The ecstasy is like a dream, and you have already ascended to the immortal."

Jin Changdong groaned softly, and flew towards the Tiandao Peak in the distance with Aze with a blurred expression. In this trance, Aze gradually woke up and looked at everything in the sky.

On Xianlai Peak, Ji Yuan in the guest hall of Yunxia Garden holds a pen and writes meticulously, the golden halo is constantly changing around, as if every word is in harmony with heaven and earth in this form, and the huge Dharma in the nothingness turns his eyes, He was looking at that white cloud that flew up into the sky from afar, at the three people on it, and at that boy.

Ji Yuan himself is in Yanshu, and the array of small characters has joined forces to turn it into bronze inscriptions. He is still in the special place of Xianlai Peak in Jiufeng Mountain, and he himself is also very special, so at some point he has a feeling of being in the "Tao" ", this feeling does not come from Ji Yuan's real body, but more from the Faxiang.

Therefore, in this mysterious state that can be encountered but not sought after, at this moment, the eyes of Ji Yuan's dharma look at Aze, and what he sees is far more transparent than ordinary observation of Qi, and he can even see it to a certain extent. To something deeper, there is a magical sense of destiny.

Ji Yuan finds it a bit ironic, because even though he is now called an immortal by many people and knows the magic of fortune-telling, he himself is not a person who is loyal to the theory of destiny, not even most practitioners.

Since he was ordered by the head teacher, Jin Changdong of course took Aze to see the head teacher of Jiufeng Mountain, and said, looking at this young man who was fascinated by the scenery of the fairy mansion.

"Zhuang Ze, Mr. Jin is now taking you to meet me, Master Jiufengshan. You need to stay calm and humble as much as possible."

This is just such a reminder, the current situation makes Aze arrogant and can't be arrogant.

The white cloud slowly fell on the Tiandao Peak. At the moment of landing, Aze looked at the flowing brilliance of the peak in a daze. The aura surrounded the peak in a shape visible to the naked eye, forming a blurred halo.

"The Heavenly Dao Peak has just concluded a grand festival of immortality, and the Dao Yun left behind by the immortal cultivator's discussion of the Dao draws the aura, so it is extraordinarily beautiful."

This was said by a monk surnamed Li on the east side of Jin Chang, but when he was speaking, he was looking at Xianlai Peak.

After a while, Yun Duo descended to the other courtyard of the head of Tiandao Peak. Jin Changdong and his senior brother led Aze to the courtyard step by step. When they approached, the door opened automatically.

"Bring him in."

So the three of them stepped into the courtyard without stopping.

Aze felt his heart beating very fast. He knew that he was going to meet someone in the fairy world. He looked carefully at the courtyard with anxiety and anticipation. There was a man with a long beard wearing a brown robe and a beautiful little crown on his head. man is looking at him.

"See Master Master! The disciple brought the people from the lower realm."

Jin Changdong saluted with senior brother Li, A Ze was stunned for a moment, then followed suit.

"Hehe, it's quite clever."

Zhangjiao Zhao smiled and nodded to the three of them. He didn't mention Jin Changdong directly leading people up the mountain. He didn't blame or praise him, but just looked at Aze quietly.

Immortals can hold their breath, but this young man Aze can't. After a moment of silence, he clenched his hands tightly and mustered up the courage to kneel in front of the head teacher of Jiufeng Mountain.

"I beg the gods to save my parents and grandfather, I beg the gods to save the people in our village, I beg the gods to show mercy, save them!"

While Aze was shouting, he still wanted to kowtow, his suppressed emotions burst out, tears flowed out uncontrollably, emotions of sadness intertwined with hope were beyond words.

But no matter how hard Aze kowtowed, his head couldn't hit the ground, as if there was always a soft layer between the ground and the ground. After working hard for a long time, it seemed that he really couldn't kowtow, so Aze raised his head, but still knelt down .

Zhangjiao Zhao looked at Jin Changdong, who immediately opened his mouth to describe the previous scene.

"This child is called Zhuang Ze. He trekked alone in the mountains. He was covered in injuries and had to move forward. He had a deep obsession in his heart, and he put life and death aside."

"Um."

Zhangjiao Zhao stroked his beard, slowly approached Aze, waved his sleeves lightly, Aze was supported by an invisible force to stand up, looking at the tearful face of this young man, Zhangjiao Zhao asked softly.

"Son, are your family members and villagers sick?"

"No, no! A group of soldiers and bandits came from the village. Huh, everyone in my family was killed. Grandpa hid us in the cave of the old temple so that we survived. Huh..."

Headmaster Zhao nodded, and his eyes swept into the distance, as if he could see the small village that suffered from the military disaster through the thick fog.

"Then why don't you let me save your grandma too?"

Aze froze for a moment, he hadn't thought about this level at all before.

"Because, because grandma passed away when I was very young, she, she has been dead for a long time..."

Zhangjiao Zhao gave a "hmm" and looked towards Xianlai Peak. He didn't speak for a while, and only spoke again when Aze became more and more nervous.

"Actually, there is a realm of life and death in your heart, but you are not willing to be too sudden in tragedy. Life and death are one of the most mysterious ways in this world. Even my generation of immortal cultivators also seek the method of detachment. If a person passes away, he will I can't turn back, even if I look back, is he still the same him?"

Aze understood some of these words, but he couldn't understand others, but he could vaguely hear the fairy telling him that his father, mother and grandfather could not be resurrected.

"No, no, you are the gods in the sky. The gods can do anything. The gods have the medicine that can make people live from bones to flesh. The gods can make people live forever. You will definitely save my parents and grandpa, please. I beg you, as long as I can save them, I can do anything, even trade my life for it!"

Aze wanted to kowtow again, but this time he couldn't even kneel down. Headmaster Zhao shook his head and looked at him, patted his shoulder lightly, and transmitted his voice in a faint voice.

"Children, people cannot be resurrected after death, and they must be mourned and resigned."

The fairy's voice was very soft, but it roared in Aze's heart like thunder from the sky. He froze in place, wanting to argue but felt powerless. He went to heaven, where everyone wanted to come, but But there is no hope.

Aze stood there sluggishly like a fool, Zhangjiao Zhao lightly tapped on his forehead, and the former slowly fell limp and fell into Jin Changdong's arms.

"I've protected his mind, let's take him down to recuperate first."

"yes!"

Jin Changdong and the monk surnamed Li bowed to the head teacher, then picked up Aze and slowly left the head's other courtyard, while the head teacher Zhao Yu looked at Xianlai Peak again, he could feel the fate of the past. Also watching here.

...

Aze in a coma was dreaming, the same dream, the same nightmare that had been going on for many days, in the dream, Aze went back to a few months ago in a trance.

The three partners were all at the small broken table in the firewood room of Aze’s house, gathered together to compete to see who could catch the bigger caterpillar, and then used various methods that were interesting to them but “sinister and scary” to caterpillars to stimulate caterpillar.

At this time, it suddenly became a little noisy outside, which made Aze and the others a little confused.

"Brother Aze, I heard someone calling outside."

"Well, I don't know what the fuss is about?"

Just when they were going to have a look.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open from the outside, and Aze saw his grandfather come in with a panicked expression. He had never seen such an expression on his grandfather's face.

"Quick, come with me!"

"What happened to Grandpa Zhuang?"

"Come on, come on!"

The old man grabbed the hand of the youngest child, and then eagerly called Aze and Aaron to follow. When they got outside, Aze and others found many people running, some facing forward and some backward, appearing very noisy and chaotic.

The old man took the three children and did not go out of the village. Instead, he ran towards a secluded place until he reached the back of the small temple in the village. He pushed open a few wooden boards covered with withered grass, revealing the temple cave below.

In the early years, the earth temple in the village had no houses, so it was enshrined in this hole. Later, the temple was built, but the hole was not filled. It was originally intended to be a place for the temple to store things, but the space was too small, and it was useless later. , but a special earthen house was built as a temple treasury, and fewer and fewer people remembered it, and the temple was Zhuang Mian, Aze's grandfather.

"Quickly, you guys go in quickly, go in quickly!"

The old man kept pushing the three children into the hole. The hole was not big. After all, the statue of the earth in the early years was only a small one, and the space in this temple hole could not accommodate many people.

Amid the doubts and panic of the three children, the old man untied the two bags hanging from his shoulders.

"Aze, here, take it easy, don't make any noise outside! I'll go out again!"

The temple cave was covered by the old man from the outside and filled with withered grass, and the inside fell into complete darkness.

Amid the fear and uneasiness of Aze and the others, the old man came back about half an hour later, dragged the other two teenagers, and sent them into the temple cave as well. He looked into the space and left again after giving instructions. I left and never came back.

The temple cave was quiet most of the time, occasionally some noisy sounds could be heard, and some screams and begging for mercy could be heard in the blur. Ze and the others didn't dare to come out until they stayed in the deathly quiet darkness for three full days, and what they saw after they came out was the horror they would never forget...

"don't want!!!"

While screaming, Aze, who was covered in sweat, was startled awake, and then looked at the unfamiliar environment, panting heavily and looking dazed.

"Ho... ho... ho..."

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