I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 72
Listening to Gu Yao's question, the host didn't know what to say, his eyes flickered, and he squeaked for a while.

"Can't you say it? Or do you not know?" Gu Yao looked at Lin Fengxue's face as if he was a daughter's family, and his back felt chills.

"It's not that I don't know. It's just that it's a little troublesome to say, and I'm afraid that if I say it, the sword will be unhappy."

Gu Yao turned around and glanced at the crooked wooden sword: "Let's not talk about it, do you have a way to break this six-path reincarnation diagram?"

The host shook his head: "Let's put it this way, the formation of six paths of reincarnation is like taking the entire Magu Mountain into the painting, and we all become people in the painting. If we want to break the formation, we have to tear the painting to pieces. It’s so broken, but for the people inside, it’s like letting you break through the fairy gate and become a fairy.”

Gu Yao frowned: "So we can't do anything?"

The host looked ugly: "I'm afraid it is, and we may even have to wait for the mountain god to recover, wait for the monk to achieve his goal, wait for them to leave, and pray for the Buddha to bless us from death. Oh, you are a Taoist priest, you should ask Sanqing to protect you Not dead."

Gu Yao looked at Yan Yiyuan combing his hair, and gritted his teeth: "No, there is another way, let's get rid of all the people who agreed."

"We are in the dark, and they are in the light. The mountain god who knows everything has shrunk back into the seal. Neither Zongyuan nor the people who promise the promise know that we exist. Let's solve them."

"Come on, let's go back to the top of the mountain now."

Gu Yao directly led the two back.

"Zong Yuan is very strong, host, he will leave it to you."

"The rest will be handed over to Yan Yiyuan and me. There are still five hours before Zishi, and we have plenty of time."

Gu Yao said simply.

The host said with a bitter face: "The monk looks very powerful, and he is still wearing Taoist robes. Maybe he knows some weird Taoism. I don't think I can do it."

Yan Yiyuan didn't care: "Gu Yao, just watch my performance, and let you see my sword skills."

Gu Yao didn't answer, just kept walking towards the top of the mountain in silence.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Gu Yao looked at the host again: "You really can't tell me why the mountain god and Zong Yuan dealt with Die Er like that?"

The host was silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh: "Their purpose of dealing with Die'er is still the sealed wooden sword."

"The owner of that wooden sword is a man who is sympathetic to women. He has enlightened many brothel women. 350 years ago, he came to Magu Mountain and saw the tragedy here, so he sealed the mountain god with that wooden sword. .”

"That wooden sword has been used by him for a long time. Although the sword spirit is very hazy, it is also tainted with his temper. I feel very distressed for miserable women, especially those who cannot control their own destiny."

"Therefore, they tortured Die'er over and over again. During the 110 years and sixteen cycles, they kept making the wooden sword sword spirit doubt themselves, and the mountain god took the opportunity to try hard to shake the wooden sword."

Gu Yao suddenly interrupted the host: "110 years? Isn't it [-] years? Sixteen reincarnations? What do you mean?"

"It's a cycle of seven years, 110 years, exactly sixteen."

"Then why does Tuantuan say it's [-] years?"

"Because there are still four years before I will be targeted, and the stupid fox hasn't been born yet!"

The host was a bit self-defeating: "Actually, it's all my fault. I'm so good, and I'm so perfect as a nun, so that I found out that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and I was discovered by the mountain god just after stepping into the foot of the mountain."

"Originally Die'er's experience was prepared for me, but I am so perfect, how can any man be worthy of me, I can't see the man carrying your sword at all, and I have never been able to fall in love with him. I sent them away, so they set their sights on Die Er."

Only then did Yan Yiyuan realize: "You are not Lin Fengxue!"

Gu Yao shouted angrily, "Shut up."

I quickly counted the time in my heart.

350 years ago, the mountain god was sealed with a wooden sword.

110 Four years ago, the host came to Magu Mountain and was followed by the mountain god.

One hundred and nine years ago, he presided over the establishment of Diemeng Temple in Magu Mountain.

One hundred and eight years ago, the host was killed, and Die Er was plotted against in the same year.

Gu Yao suddenly asked: "Master, you are a person from 100 years ago, so why did you build the Diemeng Temple, why did you depict monks preaching Buddhist scriptures on the walls instead of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?"

The host was stunned, and denied it: "No, the murals in Diemeng Temple are all Bodhisattvas and Buddhas."

"Then why did I see such murals in Diemeng Temple when I was led by you?"

"Oh, that, what you see is not the real Diemeng Temple, but the temple in the memory of the mountain god. When Buddhism first entered Kyushu, some eminent monks came here to build temples."

The host explained: "The mountain god was sealed by another person at that time. The eminent monk found that the seal was broken at that time. He wanted to save the mountain god, but he was swallowed instead. That's why the mountain god can play so many tricks behind him."

"Actually, I suspect that the method of reincarnation of the six realms was also thought up by the mountain god. I reasonably suspect that it has been waiting for the drawing of the reincarnation map for more than 100 years."

Yan Yiyuan who walked to the side suddenly said: "Gu Yao, someone is cutting down trees over there."

Gu Yao didn't ask any more questions, and hurried over to take a look, only to see three or four strong men in gray clothes wielding axes, chopping down a thick tree a few times, and chopping off the branches, struggling to resist. to the top.

"Go, follow and have a look."

The three of them held their breath and hung behind.

There were more than [-] people sitting at the Diemeng Temple, surrounded by an old man and a young man in the middle, Master Hou and Young Master Hou shivering in the outermost corner.

I didn't see Zong Yuan, so I felt relieved.

Gu Yao stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yiyuan down, telling him not to be impulsive.

The people carrying the tree put the tree gently on the ground and said a few words, only to see a crooked man in gray standing up, walked to the tree, touched it, smelled it, and then nodded.

A few more people stood up, took out all kinds of tools, and started to process the trees very quickly.

The stooped man in gray took out a long bamboo pole, poked it around on the ground, and finally stopped at one place, tilting his head and saying something.

It was too far away, and Gu Yao didn't dare to approach, because he couldn't hear clearly.

Instead, the host squeezed another seal, touched Gu Yao's ear, and the voice came into his ear.

"Wang Yuting, don't sit here and talk big. This old man is cooperating with you for the sake of Jie Jian. If you don't take Jie Jian back, this old man will not obey your orders."

"Bai Shoucai, Jiejian is in Xingluo Lake, and Xingluo Lake is thousands of miles away. Only the old man knows where it is. You are an upside-down person. It is the rule to respect Jiejian. This old man is the last sword master and the only possible sword master. Just stop playing tricks."

"If it's not you, trash, will Jie Jian fall into Xingluo Lake? You are not very capable, you are not small, and you are lucky. You have survived for more than 100 years."

"Hehe, Bai Shoucai, I'd better show some respect to this old man. If it weren't for your ability, I would have killed you long ago."

The crooked man in gray suddenly fell to the ground and coughed painfully.

"Okay, hurry up and use your dark skills to bring Die'er back from Taishan ghost country."

The old man in the middle with white beard and hair stretched out his hand to pat the young man beside him: "Good grandson, Die'er is a stupid girl who doesn't know what hatred is. You add this sword that is the same as Jiejian, and you will definitely make her feel happy." Fascinated."

He took out a silver sword and put it in the young man's hand.

The young man smiled slightly: "Grandpa, I'm not afraid. She's just a stupid girl. I've played to death so many times while I was alive. How could I be afraid of a dead one? Maybe it's more exciting to play dead."

"Hahaha, good grandson, remember, Bai Shou will bring Die'er back later, you have to make her suffer in joy and despair in hope."

"The more painful, uncomfortable, and desperate she is, the happier the mountain god will be, the more satisfied the Lord will be, and the more we will get."

The young man nodded: "Grandpa don't worry, let's see what grandson does."

The crooked man in gray got up from the ground, spat on the ground, and said disdainfully: "The sword master of robbery has been a hero since ancient times, and you are the only one who rushes to lick other people's ass, and you still plan on a little girl like this. The face of the sword master."

"So they are all dead. Jiejian is an ominous sword. Bai Shoucai, hurry up and work. The lives of the Five Elements and Three Families are all in your hands."

Gu Yao clenched his fists, his anger soared in his heart.

Jie Jian was also shaken endlessly.

The host suddenly whispered: "That young man looks exactly like that dog man back then."

(End of this chapter)