Martial Inverse

Zhang Zizai is the only Taoist priest in the entire Taoist temple. He is in his seventies and eighties, and his body is still very strong, especially when he just broke through the foundation building period.

but……

With the shattering of the qi sea dantian, the vitality in the body also leaked out, and he became a scrawny old man.

Feng Hao brought Yuanshi Tianzun, whose celestial veins were broken, and Huo Qilin to the Taoist temple, and saw Zhang Zizai with a pale face inside the Taoist temple.

"Someone?"

Feng Hao murmured in a low voice, this is a very dilapidated Taoist temple, the outside looks like it has been in disrepair for many years, with overgrown weeds, it doesn't look like a place where Taoist priests practice.

But... the skinny old man in front of him, wearing a loose blue Taoist robe, could he still be a ghost?

"Ants!"

Huo Qilin snorted.

Zhang Zizai's body trembled. Thanks to him being a cultivator, ordinary people can't bear the burden. It's not uncommon for monsters to speak human words.

However, this monster is too similar to the holy beast Qilin, the only difference is that it looks very wicked.

Seeing that Feng Hao brought him to a Taoist temple, Yuanshi was puzzled, and when he looked up, he saw a statue of a god in the middle of the Taoist temple. His head buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

"Why did you bring me here? Why did you choose a Taoist temple?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was pale, the statue was none other than his god in the world.

The statue is very good, the facial features are generally called beautiful, and what is commendable is that it is more or less similar to Yuanshi's real deity.

But Yuan Shi's face was as ugly as swallowing a pot of fly feces, and his body was trembling.

He vaguely guessed that Feng Hao was planning to seal him and seal him in the statue, and since then he has really become a statue that can only eat incense.

It is equivalent to demoting the world.

Feng Hao squinted at Yuan Shi, and said, "Send you to heaven, can't you go back?"

"Send me to heaven, it's not worth coming to the Taoist temple, is it? Go to the Long Group to find Bai Ling, the little demon,

She will take you to the Samsara Lake..."

Yuan Shi laughed dryly, turned around and was about to leave the Taoist temple, but his celestial veins had been broken, and without celestial skills, he was no different from an ordinary old man, so Feng Hao brought him back with one hand.

"It's okay to go to the Samsara Lake, first tell me what you know, what is in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and you, as one of the Three Qings, don't say you don't know what treasures were hidden when Daqin built this tomb."

Feng Hao looked at Yuan Shi indifferently, it was impossible to really seal Yuan Shi in the statue.

He is not the lord of the fairy world, nor is he that powerful, so it is not difficult to kill him...

The reason why I came to this Taoist temple was purely coincidental. After all, it is not far from the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and there are no human eyes staring at it.

"You two... do you need to avoid the old man?"

Zhang Zizai was weak all over, and his body was trembling non-stop. After learning from Feng Hao that this old man in a robe was one of the Sanqing, he was in a state of sluggishness.

Especially the appearance of Yuanshi was exactly the same as the statue of Yuanshi in the Taoist temple, Zhang Zizai almost went crazy.

Feng Hao glanced at the old Taoist, and was a little confused for a while. The Taoist temple is not small, but why there is only one Taoist priest, so he asked, "You are the only one in this Taoist temple?"

"Yes, just a poor man."

"This Taoist temple is not too small. You are also a practitioner. There must be a master and brothers, right? What about them?" Feng Hao asked suspiciously.

The old Taoist body trembled, his eyes seemed to be filled with muddy tears, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his faded Taoist robe, and said with a sob: "Master took the brothers and went down the mountain..."

"Haven't come back?" Feng Hao was moved.

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "I once asked Master what he wanted to go here. Master said that he went to battle to kill the enemy and resist the Japanese. He also asked him when he would return with his senior brother, but Master said... If he does not come back here... , I won’t come back...Let me take care of myself.”

"Master and senior brothers have been away for more than seventy years..."

The old Taoist had already burst into tears, covered his face with his skinny hands, and fell into great grief.

There is no time in the mountains. Only when I think about it, I know that it has been decades since I left, and my former relatives will never come back.

"Poor thing."

Yuan Shi didn't cry, but the old Taoist was considered his disciple, and he shook his head slightly and sighed.

Feng Hao pursed his lips lightly, for a moment he didn't know how to comfort the old man, he was a poor man.

One can imagine what it's like for a child of a few years old to wait for his master and senior brothers in this deep mountain and old forest.

Once I went... I really never came back.

"You don't have to avoid it. This guy in front of you is Yuanshi Tianzun, the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty enshrined by your Taoist temple. Let him give you a chance later..."

Feng Hao moved Fanxin again.

Yuan Shi glanced at the god statue who was seven or eight points similar to him, then at the old Taoist priest whose dantian had been broken, and immediately looked at Feng Hao with a resentful look on his face: "My immortal veins were also broken by you..."

"To be honest, I am in a better mood, and maybe I will give you a fortune..."

Feng Hao stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with a half-smile.

"Being able to keep the deity on the earth is a great fortune..."

Yuan Shi muttered, took a deep breath, returned to the topic, his expression changed, and he seemed to be caught in the memory, and said: "About Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, it has been a long time ago..."

"Back then, the first emperor Yingzheng did a lot of things that both people and gods were angry with in order to live forever. Perhaps he was born with extraordinary luck, and with the help of the gods, he found a place that would allow him to achieve success for thousands of years. The land of chance for the Holy Lord... that place is today's Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang,"

"The treasure in the imperial mausoleum is very powerful, so powerful that countless people can sharpen their heads to fight for it, but... in the end, no one can get it, and it will cause people to die instead. Moreover, it is best not to let it be born... As soon as he was born, something bad happened."

"Besides chance, the lower realms of the Heavenly Venerable are more... to meet the possible catastrophe. The source of the catastrophe is this big tomb..."

Yuanshi Tianzun hesitated to speak, and stared at Huo Qilin very unfriendlyly.

"Why are you staring at me? Believe it or not, step on you?" Huo Qilin looked at Yuan Shi with contempt.

A guy whose celestial veins have all been broken still dares to stare at it, which is a typical slap in the face.

"..."

The old Taoist Zhang Zizai's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that his worldview had been subverted, the Patriarch of Sanqing... was actually despised by an old dog who looked like nothing else.

Uh, it shouldn't be an old dog.

It's a unicorn...

"Ha ha!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, stared at Huo Qilin, and said: "You beast, you know very well what is in the tomb, otherwise you broke in for no reason? Why didn't you tell your master?"

boom!

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, Feng Hao looked at Huo Qilin with a gloomy face, raised his leg and kicked Huo Qilin, saying: "I'm really fat, and I don't know what's in it. I won't beat you to death..."

Huo Qilin was kicked by Feng Hao and rolled over. He was in a state of embarrassment and trembling. He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, burning with anger. He obviously regretted why he hadn't trampled to death before...