After a period of time, Ban Xia returned once again. The moment she entered the door, she excitedly said, "Venerable Master Sheng, I know everything now. The poem that you gave me is the prescription. Every line of the poem corresponds to a medicinal herb. 'Three paths of weeds and weeds are all over the place' refers to the 'land of life'. 'Several branches of flowers are fresh and beautiful' refers to the 'red flowers'. 'When the dew drips on the rocks' refers to gypsum..."
Ban Xia had just begun when Zhou Changsheng interrupted her. "Alisma orientalis, ligusticum root, nobunaga, catechu, benzoin, amomum, broken old paper, myrrh, dipper, hollow azurite, forsythia. These are the medicinal ingredients that correspond to the other lines. Since you have Chu Bainiu's guidance, solving the riddle in the poem should not be a difficult task. There is no need to say them one by one!"
Zhou Changsheng's words hit the nail on the head. Ban Xia's expression became awkward. After a few dry laughs, she complimented, "Hehe, I didn't think that Venerable Sheng not only has a profound cultivation and is proficient in medicine, but also has outstanding literary talent. The riddle in the poem, the medicine in the confusion, truly …"
Zhou Changsheng furrowed his brows and interrupted, "You are so young, yet you have such a glib tongue. If you do not have anything useful to say, then go and prepare the medicine according to the prescription!"
Ban Xia saw that Zhou Changsheng was indifferent and could only stop flattering him. After a thousand thanks, she closed the door and left.
After Ban Xia left the courtyard and gradually disappeared into the distance, a figure stepped out from hiding. It was Ying Feiyang. Watching Ban Xia disappear into the night, Ying Feiyang laughed self-deprecatingly. "Proficient in medicine and outstanding literary talent, I really do not deserve such praise."
As he spoke, he quietly entered the room. Naturally, Ying Feiyang could not write this poem. It was Chu Song's handwriting and he borrowed it. However, with this poem, he had already figured out the direction of Chu Bainiu's whereabouts.
Other than a few of the higher-ups of the Animal Path, only Ban Xia knew of Chu Bainiu's whereabouts. If Ban Xia could not solve the riddle of the poem, she would most likely ask Chu Bainiu. That was why Ying Feiyang had been following behind Ban Xia.
Seeing Ban Xia enter a heavily-guarded palace, Ying Feiyang did not dare to enter to avoid alerting the enemy. After a while, Ban Xia came out of the palace. Her previous worried expression had completely disappeared. Clearly, the puzzle had been solved. Chu Bainiu's whereabouts were naturally within the palace.
"Now, we only have to wait for two days." Ying Feiyang fiddled with the flickering candlelight and suddenly blew it out. The room was plunged into darkness, but there was a faint glow on the table …
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Two days later.
It was a rare sunny day on Mount Kunlun. On the towering mountain range, a red sun seemed to be hanging not far above their heads. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity to show its face, it spared no effort to shine its sunlight on the pure white snow, reflecting gorgeous colors. It made Truth One Temple look like a fairyland.
But today, the noise of people added some liveliness to this fairyland.
"Hehe, after half a year of work, that altar is finally finished. I've long wanted to go home and see my mother."
"Before sending us down the mountain, they even set up a banquet to entertain us. The immortals of Mount Kunlun are really polite. This time, I can boast about it."
"Will eating immortal food increase one's lifespan?"
"In my opinion, we've all benefited from Batuo's father. He's from the same race as Great Immortal Wei Wushuang, hahaha!"
"What are you laughing at? Is this a place where you can laugh? You don't know the rules. Also, Wei Wushuang is from the same race as me. If you don't believe me, you'll find out later!"
The ordinary people who built the Pure Sky Altar were escorted from the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace to Truth One Temple. At this time, most of them had the same expression on their faces. They carefully looked around, afraid to disturb the "immortals". But looking at the scenery of the immortals, they could not restrain their excitement. They lowered their voices and softly praised and discussed.
On the other side, the Daoists of the Path of Animal, Zhou Changsheng, and Ying Feiyang were waiting for these craftsmen to come to their door. The Path of Animal and the Path of Human were jointly responsible for the revival of the hungry ghosts. The representative of the Path of Animal was still Bai Ze, while the representative of the Path of Human was naturally Zhou Changsheng.
"Heh, Elder Bai Ze, your subordinates today are really decent." Zhou Changsheng looked at Bai Ze and the Daoists of the Path of Animal. The Daoists in front of him did not look like beasts. They were all in human form. Although there was an unconcealable fierceness in their eyes, they looked much better.
Obviously, they were all Daoists who had cultivated the Beast Vitality Technique to a certain level and could hide their beast forms. And those who could hide their beast forms could already be called the elites of the sect.
Bai Ze smiled and said, "Although they are just ordinary people, we still have to deal with them seriously. Those evil spirits have naturally been hidden. Otherwise, when these craftsmen see the ferocious appearance of the Path of Animal, their legs will turn to jelly. How can we make them obediently send them to their deaths?"
"Ha, that's true." Zhou Changsheng smiled lightly, but Ying Feiyang was already secretly sizing up these Daoists, estimating their battle power.
At this time, one of the craftsmen suddenly came out and grabbed Bai Ze's collar. He said, "Immortal, you are hosting a banquet. Will Wei Wushuang, Palace Master Wei, come? I am of the same race as him! "The person who spoke was Old Man Barto. His dark red face was full of anticipation.
Hearing the three words "Wei Wushuang", Bai Ze's smile stiffened. He looked down at Old Man Barto's hand. The white beast robe had already been scratched by Old Man Barto's hand.
Old Man Barto was completely unaware. He still tightly gripped his robe and stared at Elder Bai Ze.
"Yes! Go inside and wait for a while. You will see Wei Wushuang in no time. " Elder Bai Ze smiled again and pointed at the door of the stone palace. His smile was still as calm and elegant as an immortal's, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Old Man Barto was completely unaware. He let go of his hand and said to the others proudly, "Just wait and see. In a while, you will know that I, Barto, never brag." He only left a black handprint on Bai Ze's robe.
Bai Ze's eyelids twitched, but his smile did not diminish. He led the way and said, "Everyone, this way please." His gaze was like he was looking at a group of fat sheep entering a tiger's den.
Under Bai Ze's lead, the craftsmen entered the stone palace excitedly. They were amazed along the way, completely unaware of the danger that was about to befall them.
This was the stone palace where many blood demons practiced the Hungry Ghost Devouring Technique. By now, according to the time, the blood demons should have already completed their foundation building. They were in a state of irrational hunger for blood.
After Gong Caijian walked into a stone hall, he heard Bai Ze say with a hint of mockery, "Everyone, please wait here for a while. Very soon, delicious food will be served!"
"However, you are delicious food, dedicated to the newborn Hungry Ghost Realm!" Bai Ze added silently in his heart.
"Delicious food? This place is so empty, there is not even a place to sit. What delicious food can there be?"
"You are anxious when eating. Those immortals will definitely make everything that needs to be made!"
Facing the empty hall, the craftsmen discussed animatedly.
The Animal Path Daoists had already lined up and left the stone room from both sides without saying a word.
The craftsmen watched them leave. While they were puzzled, a stone door suddenly fell from the top, cutting off their path of retreat. The stone hall instantly became a cage with nowhere to run.
"What is this?"
"Why is the door closed?"
Only then did the crowd feel that something was wrong and discussed in confusion.
Outside the door, Bai Ze looked at the closed stone door with a sneer and said in a low voice, "Idiots, show your last value and fill the stomachs of the hungry ghosts."
As he said this, Bai Ze moved his hand to another mechanism. The four walls of the stone room were sealed by stone doors. One door was the way out, while the other three doors were each connected to three stone rooms. They respectively locked up the Blood Demon, Demon Wolf Cavalry, and the Demon Clan of Shu Land. They were either forced, voluntary, or had other purposes to practice the Hungry Ghost Devouring Great Technique. In the past, their identities and positions were different, but now, there was no difference. They were all hungry ghosts who thirsted for blood and food!
As long as Bai Ze turned the mechanism in his hand, these hungry ghosts would be able to escape and eat the blood and food prepared for them.
But at this moment, a hand pressed on Elder Bai Ze's arm. "Elder Bai Ze, wait."
The person who stopped him was naturally Zhou Changsheng. Elder Bai Ze looked at him with a puzzled expression and said, "Sage Sheng, what can I do for you?"
Zhou Changsheng looked at him and asked, "Elder Bai Ze, haven't you noticed?"
"Noticed what?"
Zhou Changsheng said, "My puppet didn't even have time to come out before it was locked inside by you."
Bai Ze looked around. Sure enough, the Blood Demon that came with Zhou Changsheng had disappeared. But Bai Ze did not care. He smiled apologetically and said, "This … I'm afraid it's not convenient to open the door now. There's no other way, I can only ask Sage Sheng to give up his treasure."
In his view, there were countless puppets controlled by Zhou Changsheng. If a mere puppet could not come out in time, then it would be better to keep it as blood and food. It was not a big deal. After apologizing, Bai Ze was about to turn the mechanism again.
But Zhou Changsheng's hand grabbed him like iron and did not move. He looked at him and said, "That guy is very important."
Bai Ze was repeatedly stopped by him, but Zhou Changsheng never got to the point. He could not help but feel annoyed and said, "It's just a puppet. How important can it be? Sage Sheng, don't lose the big for the small!"
Zhou Changsheng was still smiling. "It's very important. It's important enough to destroy the Six Paths of Evil.
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"What's going on? Isn't there a banquet for us? "
"Immortals, open the door. Why did you close the door?"
While everyone was discussing, they heard a shout, "Silence!"
As Ying Feiyang spoke, he quietly activated a Silence Charm and locked the sound in the stone room.
Everyone noticed Ying Feiyang and knew that he was not on their side. They immediately treated him as a disciple of the Immortals. They surrounded him and asked, "Immortals, what are you doing?"
"That's right. In such a narrow place, there's not even a seat. How are we going to hold a banquet?"
Everyone felt uncertain. They surrounded Ying Feiyang and talked non-stop. Ying Feiyang comforted them. "Everyone, don't panic. You can't predict what we Immortals will do. We're not holding a banquet here. Watch me open your eyes and bring you to the Immortal Realm as guests!"
"Humph, you make it sound nice, but you still need my help." Ying Feiyang hadn't finished speaking when a clear and melodious voice of a woman sounded out from the crowd. A person removed the hat that was tightly wrapped around her to reveal a head full of black hair that flowed down like a waterfall. It was actually a woman, and with a flip of her hand, two lancet blades appeared out of thin air.
"Who is she? When did we have a woman among us? " Everyone discussed this, but before they could calm down from their shock, they saw two more people take off their hats. One was a woman with long hair, and the other was a monk.
Needless to say, they were Ji Yaoyue, Chu Song, and the monk who called himself the Holy Buddha but was not.
The three of them had always been mixed in with the craftsmen. With the monk's ability to interfere with the six senses, and the cold-resistant clothing that covered their faces, even the Animal Path xiuzhe would have a hard time recognizing the three of them in the crowd, much less the ordinary craftsmen. At this moment, everyone was naturally amazed.
Ying Feiyang raised his voice to silence everyone's discussion. He pointed at Ji Yaoyue and said, "Everyone, don't argue. Next, I'm going to open the gate to the Immortal Realm with this beautiful fairy. When the gate opens, don't panic and line up to enter."
"You talk too much!" Ji Yaoyue blushed slightly and rolled her eyes at Ying Feiyang. She poured her True Qi into her knife. The Universe Destroyer Knife appeared again.
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