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107 The Dust Falls

"When we investigated and transferred money to Shang Jiusheng and the other four, we found that the transfer account was from abroad and the account name was Tianxing." Zhao Jiyou said seriously: "There is also the Three Pure Nirvana Soul Talisman in the hands of Yuan Guangqi and Wen Yuanheng."

"I have said before that if the Three Pure Nirvana Soul Talisman is not a person with a profound Taoist Dharma, it is difficult to draw it. Even if it is drawn, it is just a copy and is of no use at all. In the last case, we clearly witnessed the profound Taoist Dharma of Tianxing. It is simply easy to draw the Three Pure Nirvana Soul Talisman with his Daoism."

I frowned and asked, "If Tianxing really carried away the Soul Conjuring Monument, why didn't he kill us?"

"This is also the reason why I cannot be sure that the person who carried the soul-summoning monument was Tianxing." Zhao Jiyou sighed and said, "Before Mu Chengzhi died, he said that Tianxing was irreconcilable with our Dragon Bureau. We are all people in the Dragon Bureau. Since he is irreconcilable with the sky, why can he kill us but not?"

"Will he have other purposes?" I guessed.

Zhao Jiyou took a deep breath and said, "Another purpose? What else is there in this world that he is worth doing except money, fame and fortune?"

"That's not necessarily." I smiled and said, "Do you like money, fame and fortune?"

Zhao Jiyou was slightly stunned, subconsciously shook his head and said, "I was born in Taoism since I was born. I have learned Taoism secrets from elementary school and practiced the kung fu to eliminate demons and protect Taoism. When did I worry about money, fame and fortune?"

"You are a Taoist person and say that you are disdainful of money and fame and fortune, just want to focus on Taoism and Dharma. You have always been indifferent to fame and fortune. Since you can, why can't Tianxing?"

Zhao Jiyou licked his lips and nodded and said that what I said made sense.

"Since he doesn't like money and fame, what else is worth doing so much?" I frowned and thought for a moment but still had no idea.

I was meditating and didn't say anything, but I was actually as clueless as Zhao Jiyou.

What will a person who cares about money and fame and fortune?

"By the way, where is Master Mao's body?" I suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Zhao Jiyou.

Zhao Jiyou said with a dim expression: "It has been cremated, and Jiang Bing said he would take it to the Dragon Bureau for burial."

I nodded gently and didn't continue to speak. Although this trip to the underworld was very short, it gave me a new understanding of the world.

The Netherworld Hell may not not exist, and those who do evil things may not be severely punished.

People will suffer evil.

Jiang Bing was found by us, but Mao Zhengyuan would stay in the underworld for a long time and suffer the pain of hell and reincarnation.

We don’t know if this is really what Mao Zhengyuan said, that was the debt he owed a hundred years ago. Now that he is going to pay off his debts, we don’t know what he meant to stay in the Netherworld, and we don’t know what kind of past he has.

But we know that it was him who saved us.

Mao Zhengyuan didn't leave much to us, and in our memory we rarely observe him. He always sat there quietly and held the sign without saying a word. Over time, I thought that the Dragon Bureau was the only one who was Jiang Bing and Zhao Jiyou.

From the corner of my eyes, I caught a glimpse of the sign leaning against the door, and there were still a few ancient poems that made people feel vicissitudes and desolate.

I suddenly thought that when I met Mao Zhengyuan for the first time in Xishan City, Mao Zhengyuan told me casually that he was waiting for someone, but what I didn't expect was that he had been waiting for ten years.

I don't know who he is waiting for, but I think it should be very important to him.

"Where is your token?" Zhao Jiyou suddenly asked me.

I retracted my mind and subconsciously touched my chest with my hands. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's wrong here?"

"Take it to me." Zhao Jiyou stretched out his hand at me.

Without thinking, I took the token and handed it to Zhao Jiyou.

Zhao Jiyou frowned and looked at the simple and unconventional patterns on the token carefully. Then he studied it repeatedly for a while, but at the end he shook his head in disappointment and handed the token back to me.

"This token is plain no matter how you look at it. You can't imagine that it will burst out with such powerful energy."

I took the token and placed it in the center of my palm. There was no word on the rusty token that could explain the origin, only vague lines.

After a long time of observation, I put the token on my neck and said helplessly: "You said that this token was a Taoist thing, and then you said that this token was a Buddhist thing. After a trip to the Netherworld, you were told that this token was a Netherworld thing..."

"Although I am not very good at Taoism, I have read Taoist scriptures since I was a child. I have seen similar tokens in Taoist secret books, but they are all ordinary things that cannot be compared with your token. Your token can not only compete with ghosts and monsters, but also purify evil things. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Buddhist thing." Zhao Jiyou paused and continued: "Akiki Sanlangjun and Fengmu Ghost King are the guardians of the Nether Three Life Stone and the Guardians of the Nether Forgetful River. They are all considered people in the Netherworld. It is reasonable to say that you are a Netherworld object."

"Then is this token really a thing of the underworld?" I touched the token on my chest and asked thoughtfully.

Zhao Jiyou shrugged and said, "Since you don't understand, don't think too much, as long as this token is beneficial to you or not."

"By the way, where is your ancient sword?" I suddenly remembered the ancient sword found in the tomb of the ancient spirit king. The ancient sword was engraved with a three-blooded magic spell. According to what Zhao Jiyou said, the three-blooded magic spell is the top Taoist spell in Taoism, and the ancient sword also followed Zhao Jiyou into the underworld.

The things that have entered the Netherworld cannot be brought in at all. If my token is really something from the Netherworld, it is understandable, but how can I explain Zhao Jiyou's ancient sword?

Zhao Jiyou took out the ancient sword from the cloth bag, and now I realize that this sword is not just a sword and a sword sheath.

Zhao Jiyou pulled out the sword casually and handed it to me.

I was stunned for a moment, so I took the scabbard and frowned and looked.

The scabbard is not fancy, it looks very clean in your eyes, and you can feel very comfortable when holding it in your hands. The material of the scabbard should be iron, and it is a bit heavy in your hands, but the shape of the scabbard is quite unique.

The ancient sword scabbards were either fancy or fancy or embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. However, the sword scabbards changed the usual, and there was only a hideous skull on the top of the entire scabbard.

There is nothing else but that.

"What's wrong with this sword sheath? Is there anything wrong?" I asked Zhao Jiyou while playing with the sword sheath.

Zhao Jiyou shook his head and said, "I didn't think it was wrong when I first saw this sword scabbard, but what do you think so?"

As he spoke, Zhao Jiyou took the scabbard back, and then I saw that he had gotten an iron basin from somewhere. Zhao Jiyou lit a few pieces of waste paper and put it in the iron basin. When the fire in the iron basin was burning, Zhao Jiyou suddenly threw the scabbard into the brazier.

I was shocked and wanted to stop Zhao Jiyou, but my movements were still half slower, but what surprised me even more was still behind.

At this angle, I could just see the skull at the top of the scabbard. The hideous skull had undergone a huge change under the wrapping of flames.

Originally, the skull was ferocious, but under the illumination of fire, it turned into another face. This face did not look terrible, but it made people feel extremely curious.

The skull's pattern was a bit strange, and the layers of patterns were turned into a lying snake when the firelight shone.

Before I could see the snake clearly, the fire in the iron basin dissipated, and the scabbard was still skull-shaped.

"Then...is that's a snake?" I asked, squirming the Adam's apple and pointed to the sword sheath.

Zhao Jiyou didn't feel hot, so he reached out to take out the scabbard and nodded and explained weakly: "I originally thought that the scabbard had no special features except for the material of the scabbard, but after it was burned, it looked like this."

"Have you seen this sword in your Taoist secret book?" I habitually touched my pocket and wanted to take out the cigarette, but I couldn't find the cigarette even though I touched my whole body.

Zhao Jiyou gave me a blank look and took out the cigarette from the table beside him and handed it to me, "The Taoist secrets are all weapons to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Although the sword is engraved with the three-blood magic spell, it has never appeared on the Taoist secrets. The Taoist secrets only have the explanation of the three-blood magic spell, but there is no explanation of the sword."

If Zhao Jiyou doesn't understand, then let's not say it's me. However, according to what Zhao Jiyou said, this sword is not an ordinary thing, and it can prove this just by being able to enter the underworld with him.

Moreover, Zhao Jiyou also said that with this sword, his Taoist practice has increased by at least twice, especially the power of the three-blooded magic spell.

When I was fighting against the King of Fengmu Ghost in Netherworld, I saw with my own eyes that Zhao Jiyou used his three-blood subduing curse to smash the King of Fengmu Ghost in King of Fengmu, and pierced the King of Fengmu Ghost in King of Black Lin armor.

I never deliberately study things that I can't figure out. With a few words, Zhao Jiyou and I left this matter behind.

Zhao Jiyou put away the ancient sword and accompanied me out of the dormitory. Wannianling has now changed.

In the past, Wannianling was uninhabited, and the nearby villagers showed a sense of resistance to this place, but now it is different.

Jiang Bing reported the fact that the ancient tomb was hidden under Wannianling to his superiors. The superiors immediately sent an archaeological specialist to investigate the ancient tomb and finally concluded that this ancient tomb was the tomb of the ancient spirit king of the Lingtan General of Qi State during the Warring States Period.

However, there is a little more suspicion about the death of the Ancient Spirit King.

Countless corpses in the ancient tomb were also moved out one by one by the armed police force. When the villagers saw the bodies that were invaded and soaked in specimen bottles, they couldn't help crying.

I originally thought that my child had already died in the fire ten years ago, and the pain of losing his son and daughter was gradually settled in my heart, but now I have brought out the bodies that were said to be burned to death. This undoubtedly re-involved the crying of the parents of the children burying them in their hearts, and also deeply sprinkled salt on it.

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