I fly with a sword in the magic academy

Chapter 60 9 Blood Lotus, changing cause and effect

Chapter 60 Nine Blood Lotus, changing cause and effect

"Boom"

There was another soft sound, and another blood lotus appeared on the old Taoist's eyebrows, and slowly sank into Shi Daohan's body.

"It is said that the essence and blood of the quasi-sage can cut off the karma of cause and effect. It seems that this old immortal is really willing to risk it!"

"I am willing to give up my whole life's cultivation and even my life to help Shi Daohan change his life against the will of heaven. This old immortal is really brave."

The scholars and sects of Eastern China, and many secluded old antiques, have come out of seclusion, looking toward the west with their deep eyes.

They were people who were born in the same era as the old Taoist. In their impression, the old Taoist had no proper shape when he was young. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, and most cherished his life.

Even when his confidante was being robbed and killed, he never came to help and chose to protect himself wisely.

Now, for the sake of a younger generation, he is willing to give up his lifelong cultivation and even his life to fight and fight with the sky.

"Old Fifteen, you have been pretending to be a grandson all your life, but today you are rare for being brave, and you dare to challenge Tiandao directly."

In Wuyang Mountain, an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life walked out of a secret place, looked to the west and murmured to himself.

……

"Grand Master!"

Horagaka Academy, above the Shengdaga Peak, everyone in Shushan was crying, trying to stop all this, but no one could rush into the innate vision of the old Taoist.

"Grand Master Tai, my life is worthless. If I die, I will die. I only hope that after my death, Shushan can take care of my family and tribe for me, so I don't have to work so hard!"

Shi Daohan shouted, although he didn't know what Taishizu was doing, but he could see that the other party was in a very wrong state at this time, and his life force was rapidly decreasing.

The petals all over the sky were falling, shining with crystal luster, like blood and tears falling. It was a sad and beautiful scene. The old Taoist played the piano and played music. The white hair, which was already sparse, fell off one by one in front of his eyes.

This is an eternal picture. No matter how many years pass, people will never forget it and it will be forever imprinted in their hearts.

The world is quiet, except for the melodious sound of the piano.

All the elders in Shushan were shouting, and the head Qingxu and the two ancestors were even crying out sadly.

It is said that God will provide you with a good life and that there is no perfect way for people, but why does the way of heaven force people to a dead end?

Why don't you let Shi Daohan find a way out?

What's her crime?God wants to punish him?

Six crystal clear and beautiful blood lotuses bloomed, one after another flying out of the old Taoist's eyebrows and soul, and landed on Shi Daohan's body.

Shi Daohan couldn't move even a little bit and couldn't stop this.

The essence and blood of the quasi-sage's spiritual platform can purify all dharma and erase karma, but even an old Taoist who stands on the top of the mountain can only contain a small amount. Once the six blood lotus emerges, it has almost reached its limit.

The six blood lotuses were submerged into the body, and Shi Daohan's body and soul were nourished.

"Grandmaster Tai, don't continue!"

Shi Daohan shouted, not wanting to see his ancestor die because of him.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is 49, and one of them has escaped, which is the hope, vitality, and miracle that the Great Dao has left to countless sentient beings in the heavens and all realms!"

"Old Tao, I am going to fight for this glimmer of life for you today, and tell Heaven clearly that He cannot kill the person I want to protect!"

The old Taoist gritted his teeth, and the seventh blood lotus bloomed. He wanted to use his Lingtai essence and blood to cleanse Shi Daohan's karma and change his destiny.

This is an act of self-sacrifice. If the essence and blood of the Lingtai are exhausted, he will probably cease to exist.

"Look, the word "Tiandao" has dimmed!"

The word "Tiandao" that flows like blood gradually becomes dim and will return to nothingness.

Shi Daohan was finally able to move, and stumbled over, trying to rush in front of the old Taoist, but there was a person right in front of her, no matter how she ran, she couldn't get close, as if there was a world between him.

"Senior, my life is worthless, you really don't have to be like this." Shi Daohan cried.

"No, you are worth it. Your life is more valuable than anyone else! With you here, Shushan will surely usher in great prosperity in the future!"

"Old Taoist, I have been in a state of confusion all my life, without any achievements that I can show off. I am ashamed of the teacher who trained me, and I am ashamed of the beloved who promised me a lifetime."

"That's what I've been doing all my life, but you are different. Your talent and talents surpass those of many former saints and sages in the past. If Shushan can have a young person like you, why worry about not being able to prosper?"

"Old Taoist, I should have died a long time ago. Being able to stand firm before death and confront the supreme law of heaven once can be regarded as the end of a glorious life, right? I don't dare to ask for a name in the ancient history of the human race, but it will definitely be included in the history books of Shushan. I will have a page of Jinyang Jun, this transaction is worth it!"

After that, the seventy-eight blood lotuses bloomed, and the old Taoist's whole body was filled with a sense of death. The aura of life was extremely weak, and he was about to reach the end of his life.

"Boom"

The ninth blood lotus bloomed, and the word "Tiandao" was separated from the old Taoist's innate vision, hanging in the air, and part of the cause and effect was cut off. Unfortunately, it could not be completely eradicated in the end.

The old Taoist's spiritual platform essence and blood have been exhausted, and he has only produced nine blood lotuses in his life of hard training.

"boom"

This piece of peaceful pure land shook for a while, and the old Taoist's hand froze in mid-air, and finally fell weakly on the guqin, making a messy sound.

He lowered his head and remained motionless. His whole body was lifeless, without any breath of life.

"Grand Master!"

Everyone in Shushan cried out sadly, unable to accept such a result.

The innate vision of the old Taoist is dimming, and the hustle and bustle from the outside world is coming in, making this pure land no longer peaceful and quiet.

"Has Old Fifteen passed away?"

"The grandson who has been pretending to be a grandson all his life finally had a hard time before he died..."

……

No one could remain unmoved, especially those old antiques who were born in the same era as the old Taoists and survived to this day. They were all sighing silently.

"Inform everyone in the gate to chant sutras for Lao Fifteen for three months. If you can't do it, you will be kicked out of the gate!"

In Wuyang Mountain, the Taishang Patriarch who came out of seclusion said in a deep voice to the current head.

"Ancestor, we are not from Shushan..."

The current head of Wuyang Mountain opened his mouth, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by his ancestor.

"do you have any opinion?"

Although this ancestor looks very old, as if a stronger wind could blow him down, he still has an irresistible majesty.The leader of Wuyang Mountain shuddered and hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Disciples don't dare!"

……

"Grand Master!"

Shi Daohan shouted, and finally flew in front of the old Taoist, with tears rolling down his eyes.

The old Taoist's eyes were dim and dull, and his voice was very weak: "In the end, we still failed to defy heaven, there is still one step left..."

"Grand Master Tai, don't say anything anymore. I will take care of my own affairs. How should I repay you for those blood lotuses you just branded into my body?" Shi Daohan asked anxiously.

The old Taoist shook his head slightly, did not respond to her question, and murmured: "We are still one step away from success, but my spiritual blood essence and blood have been exhausted. Anyway, I still have breath, so I will simply remove the blood from your body." Some of the karma should also be transferred to me."

After saying that, the old Taoist slowly raised a finger, and Shi Daohan was once again frozen and unable to move.

"Zheng!"

The old Taoist managed to stand upright and moved his hands across the strings of the ancient jade harp.

This time, the sound of the piano was no longer as melodious as running water, but as intense as an iron horse, resounding throughout the world, drowning out all sounds.

Everyone was surprised. The old Taoist had exhausted the essence and blood of the Lingtai. He should have been practicing Taoism. Why did he still have such a cultivation level?

The sound of the piano was loud and urgent, turning into tangible piano blades, penetrating through Shi Daohan's body, as if cutting off something on her body.

At the same time, the old Taoist's body was also wrapped with vaguely visible rope chains.

That is a manifestation of being entangled in cause and effect.

It can be seen that the word "Tiandao" [Zhu] that had been expelled from the innate vision by the old Taoist and hung in the sky gradually became dim and blurred, once again became bright and blood-red, and ignored the space barrier and re-entered this place. In a piece of pure land.

But this time, Tiandao's will to kill was no longer targeted by Shi Daohan, but by the old Taoist.

The old Taoist ignored it and continued to play the piano. All the sounds in the outside world were silent, and people even forgot to breathe.

There are only two opposing intentions in the world.

The sound of the quasi-sage's killing zither contrasts with the killing will of the Heavenly Dao.

"This is... Shura's Formation Breaking Song?!"

Some people heard the mystery and understood what kind of music the old Taoist was playing at this time, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"There are three Shura Formation Breaking Songs in total. Each step is full of murderous potential. Since ancient times, few people can play it. He is like this, why can he still play it?"

"You are wrong. The Shura Formation Breaking Song is not directly related to cultivation, but is related to people's state of mind."

"Yes, whether you can play the Shura Formation Breaking Song mainly depends on the person's state of mind. However, this old fifteen has been a coward all his life, and he can actually play the Shura Formation Breaking Song. This fact makes me happy. Big surprise.”

Many people of the older generation are talking about it, and no one is surprised.

Shura Formation Breaking Song is said to have been created by a woman. It is one of the most murderous pieces of music in ancient and modern times. If you want to be in the mood to play this piece of music, your hands must be stained with the blood of millions of creatures. Can give birth to the state of mind of "I am Shura".

And the old Taoist has been a coward all his life, how can he have such a state of mind?

This is something that everyone is curious and surprised about.

"Perhaps we all misjudged Lao Shiwu. He has pretended to be a grandson all his life, but it does not mean that he is really a grandson. If he does not have ruthless means, how can he stand in the realm of quasi-sage?" There are ancestor-level figures like this. He spoke.

"He has been hiding all his life, and it was not until the last moment of his life that he showed his true abilities."

People thought of the life of an old Taoist. In order to ascend to the holy throne, he had been timid all his life. No matter where he went, he would never fight back or retaliate.

When the sect suffered a great calamity, he hid. When the one he loved was killed, he wisely protected himself and also chose to stand by and watch.

He pretended to be a grandson all his life, and suffered all kinds of belittlement and ridicule from the world. Although he successfully ascended to the position of quasi-sage, he also left too many regrets.

"He has exhausted the essence and blood of the Lingtai, and now he is holding on to his breath solely due to his obsession. I don't know if he can play the Shura Formation Breaking Song completely and completely change his destiny."

People know that no matter what the outcome of this night is, the old Taoist will not be able to survive for a long time.

However, it is a kind of relief to be able to draw a happy ending to a life of regrets before dying.

"Grand Master..." Everyone in Shushan cried in grief.

In Eastern China, many monks from various sects were also infected and felt their noses were sore and their eyes were astringent.

Jin Yangjun had been a weakling and aggrieved all his life, and finally took a hard turn at the last moment when his life was about to come to an end.

Upright, upright and firm with the will of Heaven, he played Shura's Formation Breaking Song on the harp, and the overwhelming aura of killing rushed straight into the sky.

Shura's formation-breaking song is worthy of being the number one killing song in ancient and modern times. The word "Tiandao" [killing] gradually dims, and it seems that there is a real possibility of being driven away and erased!
The flower petals are dripping with blood, and the Shura Formation Breaking Song is high-pitched and urgent, as if it pulls people into the boundless Shura Purgatory. The murderous aura scares the soul and makes people tremble, and the life breath of the old Taoist also disappears. It is getting weaker and weaker, like a dead lamp that may go out at any time.

Shi Daohan screamed, but his body was firmly fixed on the ground by an invisible force. He could not move. Tears rolled out of his eyes. This was an unbearable kindness and he would never be able to repay it in his lifetime!

"Grandmaster Tai, I don't want this!"

Shi Daohan screamed desperately, asking others to die for her. This was more uncomfortable than killing her directly. She didn't want this to happen.

However, how can she shake the power of the quasi-sage?She could only watch helplessly and nothing could be changed.

It was almost an unsolvable situation since the will of heaven personally descended upon her to kill her, but Taishizu risked his life to change her fate against heaven.

The blood lotus transformed from the essence and blood of the Nine Spirit Platforms was used to erase the connection between the word "Death" and her, and the Shura Breaking Formation Song was used to transfer part of the karma and die on her behalf.

"Boom"

In the pure land, the flowers and plants withered one after another. This peaceful pure land, which was originally boundless in vitality, was gradually reaching the end of its life just like the old Taoist.

The old Taoist is exhausted and can no longer support the operation of the innate vision. This pure land is about to collapse and dissipate and cease to exist.

"call"

A gust of breeze blows, and the dead leaves fly in the pure land, the flowers wither, and all vitality is lost in an instant.

Looking around, there is deathly silence, the spiritual springs and spiritual streams have all dried up, creating a lifeless scene, with only endless desolation and decay.

At this time, the only light in the pure land was the thin body of the old Taoist. The yellow leaves were falling in front of him, full of the bleak feeling of autumn.

The Shura Formation Breaking Song was still playing, as if it resounded throughout the heavens and the world, causing the avenue to roar.

The bloody word [诛] became darker and darker, gradually returning to nothingness, but it was still not completely erased. It still locked onto the dying old Taoist and slowly sank downwards without any trace of it. External forces can block it.

(End of this chapter)

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