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Chapter 134 The Daoist Gate Has Been Extinct "44"

Sun Pu.

In the Sun family, he is a legend.

He was able to write at the age of three, picked up a pen at the age of four, and "created" his first work "Ode to the Goose" in the Huangtu world when he was six years old.

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky.

As soon as this poem came out, the Sifang City boiled, and Sun Pu was regarded as a child prodigy.

Afterwards, he repeatedly set new heights and created countless works, making him a famous poet in Huangtu circle.

Although he has failed many trials and failed to achieve fame, he is recognized as No.1 in terms of talent and learning.

As a result, the Sun family became one of the largest families in Sifang City.

Sun Nianpu is Sun Pu's eighth grandson.

When he was born, Sun Pu was sick and could no longer write poems.

However, the Sun family unanimously decided to name him Sun Nianpu, which means that the descendants of the Sun family will never forget this literary giant who led the Sun family to prosperity.

After Sun Nianpu grows up.

He did not inherit the literary style of the Sun family, but was extremely obsessed with Taoism.

Later, he joined the Qingjing Temple of Sifang City and became a Taoist priest.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When Sun Nianpu was in his 80s and worked hard to advance to the Void Return Realm, the invasion of the Netherworld began.

After several years, Sifang City was destroyed, and the people in the city were killed and injured. Sun Nianpu, as the real person protecting the city at that time, also disappeared together with Sifang City.

It's just that after Sun Nianpu's death, he didn't fall into reincarnation, but turned into a ghost full of unwillingness and hatred.

Since then, he has sheltered the human race everywhere, and 200 years have passed in a flash.

"Literary man?"

"Wenhao is a hammer, this is a writer!"

Zhang Heng has read the book "Sun Pu's Immortal Journey in the Sifang City".

Sun Pu, who probably lived in the late Ming Dynasty, got drunk for three days and occasionally had a dream.

In the dream, he came to a place called Sifang City and became a baby.

So after a few years of observation, he started a journey of copying books, and put a lot of "original" poems from the Chinese plane in the Huangtu world, becoming a great poet.

In his 60s, Sun Pu died of illness.

After his death, he returned to the Huaxia Realm and found that only three days had passed.

So, he wrote down this experience and wrote it into a book "Sun Pu's Immortal Journey in Sifang City".

"By the way, Sun Pu's imaginary visit to Sifang City looks very much like the work of that elder of the Nether Sect."

"Sun Pu is an ordinary person, how could he travel to the Yellow Tu world?"

"Furthermore, in the decades after his death, the Nether Ghost Realm and the Yellow Tu Realm began to merge. I don't believe that there is nothing involved in this."

Zhang Heng remembered hearing what Baiyunzi Patriarch said.

The fundamental reason why the elder of the Nether Sect did this experiment was that he was too bored and wanted to find something to relieve his boredom.

He probably took Sun Pu over from the Ming Dynasty in Huaxia Realm, and sent him to Huangtu Realm, hoping to see how Sun Pu could mess up Huangtu Realm.

As a result, Sun Pu became a literary giant.

The elder of the Nether Sect was very dissatisfied, so he played a big game and artificially drove the Huangtu Realm into the Yin Soil, creating a fusion of the Huangtu Realm and the Nether Ghost Realm, and killed those in the Huangtu Realm Immortal.

"The head of the trail, please, the village and town I am protecting is in front of you."

Sun Nianpu led the way, and said with some joy and some sadness: "To be honest, I haven't seen a living person at night for a long time."

This is a pun.

At night, it is a world of ghosts and heavens. The yang energy in a person is like a torch at night.

Humans in the Yellow Tu Realm would hide underground at night, not daring to show their heads.

And before the earliest times, before human beings were broken by a series of defeats, people would go out of the city every night to fight with evil spirits, and even formed a counterattack army at its peak.

"Is this a small town?"

Soon, Zhang Heng came to Sun Nianpu's shelter, looked at the small town in front of him and asked, "How many people are there?"

"In addition to this small town, there are four other nearby villages, all under my protection, with a combined population of about 1."

"With my strength, protecting so many people is already the limit, and I can't protect more."

"Even these 1 people, I kept them in captivity under the pretext of sucking yang energy. There are some evil spirits nearby who covet these populations. For this reason, I often fight with them."

When Sun Nianpu said this, there was a look of rejoicing in his eyes: "Fortunately, the evil ghosts that appear in the small world of Chiyou are not all true ghosts without thoughts and only instincts. A large part of them are transformed into after death. Ghost."

"These humans and ghosts can communicate, and they also have their own preferences. The way of captivity, the long-term flow of water, is very useful in the eyes of some ghost kings."

Hearing this, Zhang Heng said, "I remember that the difference between a human ghost and a real ghost is like the difference between a baboon and a golden monkey. Although they are both ghosts, they are fundamentally different. The two sides are also enemies to a certain extent."

"Yes, real ghosts cannot communicate. Compared with us, they are purer ghosts."

"We human ghosts, the reason why we carry the characters is because we are the continuation of human identity."

"For living people, ghosts are terrifying, but even more terrifying are real ghosts."

"When encountering a ghost, there is still a chance of escaping according to the other party's preferences, but when encountering a real ghost with only instinct and chaotic spirituality, there is basically no possibility of escape."

Sun Nianpu said this, and added: "Actually, for us ghosts, real ghosts are also a very terrifying existence. Some real ghosts will even devour other ghosts to improve their strength. We met Will go around too."

Zhang Heng nodded, and asked again: "Are there many ghosts like you who care about human beings and protect human beings?"

Sun Nianpu hesitated a little, and replied: "There are some, but most of them are not sincere. They bless human beings, and they just treat human beings as rations like pigs and sheep."

"There shouldn't be many people like me, because after being a ghost for a long time, your heart will become colder and your emotions will become weaker and weaker."

"Many human ghosts recognized their human identity very much at the beginning, and would choose to protect other humans."

"But over time, when all the people it cares about die, it is difficult for it to love the rest of the people from the heart."

"As far as I know, there are three people who used to protect human beings. When all relatives and friends died, they lacked bonds and became indifferent, and finally swallowed all the human gathering places they sheltered."

"So many gathering places now are trying to find ways to increase the relationship with guardian ghosts, such as my place"

Sun Nianpu looked dumbfounded: "They regard me as an ancestor, call me an ancestor spirit, and often perform sacrifices to me, but I actually have nothing to do with them."

"The most ridiculous thing is that they even wanted to perform a living sacrifice on me, drowning a few young girls who were not naked, and make them my bride. Isn't this a joke?"

Zhang Heng didn't smile.

Looking at the leopard, these human beings under the protection of Sun Nianpu will think of recognizing him as their ancestor and offering him a bride to increase their bonds. I think other villages and towns under the protection of evil spirits will also think of this method.

Sun Nianpu refused because he did not change his mind.

Other evil spirits are probably not so noble, and living sacrifices may have become a norm in today's Huangtu world.

"How do those villages and towns that are not sheltered by humans and ghosts live now?"

Zhang Heng asked another sharp question.

"It's hard to say, because there are many ways."

"The most commonly used one is to use small villages as units, and specially choose some remote places to dig cellars to live in."

"They will dig a cellar more than ten meters deep, come out to do activities and farm during the day, and hide in the cellar at night, using the earth's energy to block their own yang energy. This is a very effective method, because ghosts are generally lazy, and some are still Will not drill."

"In addition, I don't know if this village is sheltered by other ghosts, so under normal circumstances, I wouldn't bother to search for these people."

Sun Nianpu pointed to the small town he sheltered: "My strength is not bad, so people here don't need to live underground. After all, the humidity in the underground is very heavy, and it is easy to suffer from illness if you live here for a long time. going to be very low."

Gaze over.

Although Zhang Heng has never lived underground, it is difficult to ventilate more than ten meters underground. Coupled with the cold and damp, it may not be good to live for many years.

However, death is undoubtedly more frightening than suffering from illness.

Compared with life and death, living underground is not a big deal, the most important thing is to live.

"I think you were dressed as a Taoist priest before. In this world, there should still be Taoist priests and Taoist sects, such as leading human resistance?"

Zhang Heng paused slightly: "I came from the hidden sect, so I don't know much about the outside world."

Suspicion flashed across Sun Nianpu's face.

He doesn't really believe that there is a hermit sect, because the Chiyou small world has been invaded for 200 years, and he doesn't even know the basic common sense of the outside world. Who would believe it if he said it, he couldn't have been hidden for hundreds of years.

"Taoist and Taoism"

Sun Nianpu was skeptical, and explained with a bitter face: "There are no Taoist priests in this world anymore. We have lost, and the defeat has been crushing. Even the ancestor of the immortal was beaten to death."

"Everyone no longer fantasizes about saving the world by cultivating the Tao. Even the Taoist sect disbanded 100 years ago after resisting it for more than 50 years. I heard that the last group of Taoists fled overseas. I don't know how they are doing. "

"But thinking about it, it shouldn't be very good, the taste of a lost dog is not good."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng was half happy and half worried.

The good news is that there is no Daoist sect in this world, so it happens that they, Mao Shan, can be the savior.

What is worrying is that the Taoist sects have all been disbanded. It is conceivable how desperate these people were back then.

Perhaps, since the ancestors of the immortals were all killed, they have been disheartened, thinking that this world is completely hopeless?
After all, the ancestors of the immortals were all dead, and they were still killed with a single palm without any suspense.

No matter how hard they try, it's no use talking about hope, but they can't see hope at all.

Unlike their Maoshan, even if there is no way to change the world and drive away from the ghost world in the future, the patriarch will finally take care of it.

Patriarch Baiyunzi said that there is no way to give them too much help in the future, and they need to rely on themselves. In other words, there is still a little help, everyone is reasonable.

"However, although Taoist sects and Taoist priests are gone, a new cultivation system has been born right now."

Sun Nianpu looked at Zhang Heng: "They call themselves ghost controllers. They gain the power of ghosts by fusing and controlling ghosts, and use ghosts to fight ghosts."

"The best among them can even fight against the ghost king without losing the wind, and they are regarded as new hopes."

After a slight pause, he said again: "I have a ghost controller here, do you want to go and see?"

(End of this chapter)