Zhang Zizai was the only Taoist in the entire Taoist temple. He was in his seventies or eighties, but he was still very healthy, especially since he had just broken through the Foundation Building stage. His hair turned green overnight, and he looked like he was in his forties.
However …
With the destruction of the Sea of Qi and Dantian, the vitality in his body also leaked out, and he became a skinny old man.
Feng Hao came to the Taoist temple with the Primeval Lord of the Origin, who had his immortal meridians broken, and saw Zhang Zizai with a pale face.
"Someone is here?"
Feng Hao murmured. This was a very shabby Taoist temple. The outside looked like it had not been repaired for many years, and weeds were everywhere. It did not look like a place for Taoists to cultivate at all.
But … the skinny old man in front of him was wearing a loose green Taoist robe. Could he be a ghost?
"Ant!"
The Fire Kylin snorted.
Zhang Zizai's body trembled. Fortunately, he was a cultivator, and his endurance was not comparable to ordinary people. It was not strange for a demon to speak human language.
However, this demon was too similar to the sacred beast, the Kylin. The only difference was that it looked more wicked.
Primeval Lord of the Origin saw Feng Hao bring him to a Taoist temple. While he was puzzled, he looked up and saw a statue 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? "
Primeval Lord of the Origin's face was pale. The clay statue was none other than his statue in the human world.
The statue was very good, and its facial features were generally beautiful. What was rare was that it was 70% to 80% similar to the real Primeval Lord of the Origin.
However, Primeval Lord of the Origin's face was extremely ugly, and his body was trembling, as if he had swallowed a pot of fly shit.
He vaguely guessed that Feng Hao planned to seal him in the statue, and from then on, he would become a real statue that could only eat incense.
It was equivalent to being banished to the human world.
Feng Hao glanced at Primeval Lord of the Origin and said, "If I send you to heaven, you can't go back, right?"
"Even if you send me to heaven, I don't need to come to a Taoist temple, right? Go to the Long Group and look for Bai Ling. She will bring you to Lake Samsara … "
The Primeval gave a hollow laugh and turned to leave the Taoist temple. Unfortunately, his Immortal Meridian was broken and he had no Celestial Arts to protect him. He was no different from an ordinary old man and was picked up by Feng Hao with one hand.
"You can go to Samsara Lake. Tell This Emperor what you know about the Founding Emperor's tomb. As one of the Three Pure Ones, don't say that you don't know what treasures were hidden when Great Qin built the tomb."
Feng Hao looked at the Primeval indifferently. It was impossible to seal the Primeval in the statue.
He wasn't the ruler of the World of Immortals, and he didn't have the ability to do so, so killing him wouldn't be difficult …
It was purely a coincidence that he came to this Daoist temple. After all, this place was not far from the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, and there were not many pairs of eyes watching him.
"The two of you … do you need this old Daoist to step aside?"
Zhang Zizai felt weak all over and couldn't stop trembling. After learning from Feng Hao that the old man in the robe was one of the Three Pure Ones, he was in a state of sluggishness.
Especially the appearance of the Primeval Lord, it was exactly the same as the statue in the Taoist temple. Zhang Zizai almost went crazy.
Feng Hao glanced at the old Daoist and was a little confused. The Taoist temple was not small, but why was there only one Daoist? Feng Hao asked, "Are you the only one in this Taoist temple?"
"Yes, I'm alone."
"This Taoist temple is not small. You are also a cultivator, so you should have Master and Senior Brothers. Where are they?" Feng Hao was puzzled.
The old Daoist's body trembled, and there seemed to be turbid tears in his eyes. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his faded robe and choked with sobs, "Master and Senior Brothers went down the mountain …"
"They haven't come back?" Feng Hao was moved.
The old Daoist shook his head and said, "I once asked Master what he wanted to do. Master said he wanted to fight against the enemy and when he would come back with Senior Brothers. But Master said … if he didn't come back, he wouldn't come back … He asked me to take care of myself."
"Master and Senior Brothers have been gone for more than 70 years …"
The old Daoist was already in tears. He covered his face with his skinny hands and fell into great grief.
There was no time in the mountain. Thinking about it, he realized that it had been decades since he left. His former relatives would never come back.
"Poor man."
The Primeval Lord didn't cry, but the old Daoist was also his disciple. He shook his head slightly and sighed.
Feng Hao gently pursed his lips. He didn't know how to comfort the old Daoist. He was a poor man.
He could imagine the feeling of a child who was only a few years old waiting for Master and Senior Brothers in the deep mountains and forests.
That time … he really never came back.
"You don't need to avoid it. The guy in front of you is the Primeval Lord of the Origin, the founder of the Three Pure Ones in your Taoist temple. Ask him to give you a Fated Chance later …"
Fenghao's mortal heart was moved again.
The Primeval Lord of the Origin looked at the statue that was 70% to 80% similar to him and then looked at the old Daoist whose Dantian had been broken. He suddenly looked at Feng Hao with a hidden bitterness and said, "My Immortal Meridian was also broken by you …"
"If you tell me the truth, I might give you a Fated Chance when I'm in a good mood …"
Feng Hao stared at the Primeval Lord of the Origin with a faint smile.
"It's a great Fated Chance to stay on Earth …" The Primeval Lord of the Origin murmured.
He took a deep breath and returned to the topic. His expression changed as if he was lost in memory. He said, "About the mausoleum of Emperor Qin, it's a long time ago …"
"In order to achieve immortality, Emperor Ying Zheng did a lot of things that angered both humans and gods. Perhaps he was born with extraordinary luck and got help from the Heavenly Realm. He found a Fated Chance that could help him become a Divine Lord in a few thousand years … That place is now the mausoleum of Emperor Qin."
"The treasure in the mausoleum is very powerful. It's so powerful that countless people are fighting for it. But … no one can get it. Instead, it will cause misery and suffering. Moreover, it's best not to let it come out … Once it comes out, it'll be bad."
"The Primeval Lord of the Origin came to the Lower Realm not only for Fated Chance, but also to face the possible catastrophe. The source of the catastrophe is this big mausoleum …"
The Primeval Lord of the Origin wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He stared at the Fire Qilin unkindly.
"Why are you staring at me? Believe it or not, I'll step on you. "The Fire Qilin was arrogant and looked at the Primeval Lord of the Origin with disdain.
A guy with broken Immortal Meridian still dared to stare at it. He was asking for a beating.
"…"
The old Daoist Zhang Zizai's mouth twitched. He felt that his worldview had been turned upside down. The Three Pure Daoist Lord of the Origin … was actually looked down upon by an old dog that didn't look like anything.
Uh, it shouldn't be an old dog.
It should be a Qilin …
"Haha!"
The Primeval Lord of the Origin sneered. He stared at the Fire Qilin and said, "You animal, you know very well what's in the mausoleum. Otherwise, why would you break in for no reason? Why don't you tell your master? "
Bang!
As soon as the Primeval Lord of the Origin finished speaking, Feng Hao looked at the Fire Qilin with a gloomy face. He lifted his leg and kicked the Fire Qilin. He said, "You're really bold. You said you don't know what's in there. After seeing it, I'll beat you to death …"
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