This is a well-known name, a person who truly runs through the whole mystery, a person who can't even bend the back of the old Liu Liu. When I talked to Li Donglei about Liu Jingtang in Jiangnan, Li Donglei once sighed that Liu Jingtang's life is a legend. According to the ancestral teachings, the Liu family must practice for eight generations and be prosperous for a lifetime. Liu Jingtang is not considered the Liu family's destiny. However, in that era of war, he brought the rural family living at the foot of Qinglong Mountain alone to the first family of Fengshui Xuanmen, and overwhelmed the big families, Longhu Wudang became the first family of Xuanmen.

People, the Japanese invaders invaded China, Liu Jingtang and others led the Dragon and Tiger Taoist to the south of the Yangtze River, becoming a model for Xuanmen to serve the country. Although his efforts were in vain, Liu Jingtang worked hard in every way and finally won a glimmer of life and hoped for Xuanmen. Yuan Tiandao was even more determined by the rules of the Yangtze River. In the matter of the nine dragons pulling coffins in Qinglong Mountain, Liu Jingtang was even far ahead. In the real world, Liu Jingtang had already died for dozens of years, but some of his layout back then directly affected the current form. Yuan Tiandao and others were fooled by him.

If it weren't for him, Grandpa would be just an orphan who would almost starve to death after eating Baijiaju.

The current three heroes of the Lin family were just Liu Jingtang’s efforts back then?

Without him taking his grandfather to make friends with Gai Jiuyou, how could the incense of paper man, paper horse sarcophagus make the second uncle a new sword-catching man?

Without him, I would not have been able to settle down at Qinglong Mountain to guard the mountain, and I would not have been able to see Lin Baqian, who would have attracted the attention of the world.

Even my younger brother Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Jingtang, once regarded me as his descendant of Liu Jingtang. My mother Xiu'er was indeed inseparable from the female corpse he obtained from the Qingmu family back then.

He is an extremely complicated person.

Both good and evil.

He may be able to understand others in the first half of his life, but he is nothing more than a genius who cannot be content with destiny and wants to change his fate against the will of heaven.

But in the second half of my life, especially the blind Liu Jingtang, I saw it more profound than everyone else.

So after facing this person who was suspected to be him, I couldn't help but be nervous. I moved my grandfather out. First, I reported to my house by myself, and second, I could be considered close. I didn't doubt that Liu Jingtang had the ability to wipe me out in the blink of an eye. It was just up to him or not. After I reported to my house, the person in front of me moved. He coughed dryly, then took a step forward, and made a loud noise on this step, causing dust to fly around him. This step he took made me hear a sound of chains. I looked down and saw that his feet were actually covered with shackles, and the shackles were connected to thick iron chains. The end of the iron chain was nailed to the ground, as if he was imprisoned here.

After this step, the noisy surroundings suddenly became silent. The shaking statues seemed to be shocked by his kick and suddenly became quiet. The powerful aura burst out from his kick made me breathless. This was a powerful aura I had never seen before. Even when I face Nalan Jingde, Zhu Tanqingmu and others, I didn’t feel this way. Only when I looked up at the sword that day, I would have such a confusion of suppression of the Heavenly Dao. This may be what Erhuang mentioned, the Great Dao suppression, just like an ordinary person who would feel like a god.

No one has ever really talked about the true realm of Liu Jingtang in Jiangnan. In my impression, he is even more a person whose Xuanmen Feng Shui and strategy skills are higher than that of martial arts. Now it seems that Liu Jingtang's cultivation is higher than that of Nalan Jingde, Zhu Tan and others?

How could such a peerless master be locked here by someone? Who is the person locked him?

"Senior, who are you?" I asked again.

"The guardian of the mountain at Qinglong Mountain. The eighth generation of cultivators is one person." He said softly. After saying that, he raised his head and I saw his wrinkled face, with white hair on his head and a white beard. He closed his eyes tightly. In the place of his eyes, I saw two narrow scars. The scar was shocking. After hearing that sentence, when I saw his face, I finally confirmed his identity, the blind Liu of Jiangnan who only existed in the legend, but when he did not answer, I could keep asking about his identity. After he really answered me, I was at a loss. Standing in front of this person, my brain became blank.

"You... are still alive?" I asked.

"It's just a lingering breath, it's not considered alive." He said softly.

"I heard from my grandfather that when you passed away, he personally served as your coffin carryer, but who is trapping you here now?" I asked.

"There are not many people in the world who can trap me," he said.

After saying this, he ignored me, but looked down at the Huangquannu who was kneeling in front of "My Statue" and said softly what I couldn't understand. I couldn't understand. However, the Huangquannu understood. It stood up, picked up a bucket of lamp oil placed on the altar in front of the statue, and began to add lamp oil to the lantern that was carried by Jiuyou. Looking at Huangquannu's actions, I suddenly felt my mind moving, thinking about the grandfather's efforts that I was trying to avoid Huang.

The paper man, paper horse sarcophagus I rode in during the disaster. At that time, I rode a paper man, paper horse to a yard. There was a lamp in the yard, and I needed to add lamp oil to him. At that time, I didn’t know why I wanted to do this, but I could go to Gai Jiuyou for shelter. I still clearly remember that because my uncle fell into the goat-husband’s trick and told me that adding lamp oil was actually burning my life, and I also ruined my grandfather’s big deal.

Is this lamp oil at this time related to Gai Jiuyou's request for lamp oil? Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to ask at all. Standing next to the side of Liu Jianzi, I was simply uneasy. After the Huangquan slave had added lamp oil, the dim lantern became brighter. After it finished all this, it looked at Liu Jingtang. Liu Jingtang stretched out his finger and circled the Huangquan slave's head three times, waved his hand, and a white jade staircase appeared behind the statue of the god. Behind the staircase, I saw a door, a gate of the Netherland evolved by the method of the Blue Sky. These two doors looked almost exactly the same.

The Huangquan slave looked at Liu Jingtang and looked at me again, and there was a look of reluctance in his eyes. Then he raised his footsteps and walked forward step by step along the white jade stairs. When it walked to the door, it looked back at Liu Jingtang again. Liu Jingtang said something again. The Huangquan slave took out the Pisces Jade Pendant and looked at the door three times.

The voice was extremely crisp. Then Huangquannu threw out the Pisces Jade Pendant and Liu Jingtang took it in his hand. At this moment, the door opened gently, and a green smoke began to spread from the door. Pale faces poked their heads from the door. The faces were dense and looked like they were numb. Those faces squeezed out desperately, just like a group of evil ghosts who were crazy about trying to walk out of the underworld and step onto the land in the world.

Liu Jingtang snorted coldly. After this cold snorted, the face that was poked out at the door was full of fear, and he retreated reluctantly, making way for the Huangquan slave. The Huangquan slave looked back at me, and then walked into the gate.

It was at this moment that I saw an extremely strange face. I poked my head out from the back of the door and looked at me. My head buzzed, because I had seen this face, which was the face I saw in the temple in Tibet!

That face hiding behind the door!

When I was about to look at that face again, I found that the face disappeared strangely. I turned to look at Liu Jingtang and said, "Senior, what's going on?"

Liu Jingtang did not answer me, and he said to me: "According to the rules, if you send someone in, you can pick someone up. The only person in this world who can pick someone up from inside is you, but even if it is you, it will be difficult to come back after entering. Are you sure you want to go in?"

"I'm sure." I nodded. I absolutely had no hesitation when picking up Yuan Tiandao back.

Liu Jingtang didn't give me any time to think about it. He waved his hand. From the sky, a team of paper men, paper horses and sarcophagus came from the sky. He said, "Page men, paper horses, enter the realm of the underworld. I will light an incense for you. During this incense, if you can come back, you will come back. If you can't come back, you will never come back. Remember, if you can come back, don't mention to anyone that you have seen me here, otherwise you and I will definitely die."

"Can you ask you a question before I get on the road?" I asked at him.

He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"What is the answer you have pursued throughout your life?" I asked.

"The way of heaven is immortal, and the way of humanity is immortal." He said softly.

After saying that, the paper man and the horse were in front of him. Liu Jingtang lit a incense in front of "My Statue" and said, "Living people get on the horse, and the dark people don't return, go."

Finally, he suddenly grabbed my hand and stuffed it into my hand and said, "If you can go back and hand these two things to the descendants of the Liu family, then someone will naturally tell you the answer."
Chapter completed!