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Chapter 17 Unheard of the Dharma

Originally, Ghost thought that a person who could convince him and talk to him would not be "illiterate" anyway, and he planned to wait until he encountered polymorphous characters before giving a warning, but he did not expect that this would be the result.

If Xiao Lang were asked to learn now, not to mention whether he had the time, even the basic external conditions would not be met - the number of pens and paper would be enough to write down the next exercise, but it would definitely not be enough to learn a new language.

In particular, this teacher couldn't hold anything and couldn't even lift a pen to demonstrate.

"Hey, I was also negligent. I forgot that even if you understand Taoism, with your mortal body, the original sutra written by you will only have its own form and be useless for cultivation." Ghost sighed, he was also the only one.

I stayed in such a lonely environment of the life and death box for so long that I even forgot some basic common sense.

If an ordinary person can copy a complete Kung Fu book, then when the masters and elders of various sects teach the Kung Fu, why would they directly give the disciples the Kung Fu book and ask them to go directly to places like the Sutra Collection Pavilion?

Just copy it.

"In that case, I won't force it too much. I can just ask senior to tell me the way forward."

Fortunately, I lost my life. Although my hope was in vain, Xiao Lang was not too discouraged. His original goal was not to complete the "Xianji Original Sutra". If there is this opportunity, it would be better. If not, it would be better.

, Xiao Lang just pretended that this incident had never happened.

Although it is a pity, Xiao Lang is not the kind of person who likes to dwell on useless things, and now, the NPC ghost he is facing is easy to communicate with, and at least he can be regarded as half a native in the life and death box. In this case, then Xiao

Lang actually hoped to get some information about the life and death box from him, so that he would not be blinded again.

Just like the feeling of not knowing what to expect when he first entered the life and death box, Xiao Lang really didn't want to experience it again.

"You wait a moment, let me think about it again, see if there is any other way." Ghost seemed to be casual, lowered his head, but then asked Xiao Lang: "I don't know what it is like outside now, what can you do?

You can't tell me everything you know."

Xiao Lang had no need to hide anything, and he didn't think too much about it. He just thought that this ghost hadn't communicated with anyone for many years and just wanted to talk to someone.

Xiao Lang's eloquence is pretty good. Although he doesn't have a literary name, he is very organized.

It didn't take much time. After all, Xiao Lang's knowledge was limited. As for cultivating immortals, he only knew about the twelve sects, and he only had a rough idea. He didn't even know what the sect was good at.

Most of the news can only be regarded as what he saw on the forum. Xiao Lang couldn't tell whether it was true or false, so he had to tell Ghost that these were what he heard from hearsay.

Xiao Lang talked for about a quarter of an hour, and then he saw that the ghost was deep in thought, so he stopped disturbing him and sat aside to chat and rest.

Ghost thought for a long time, and seemed to have finally thought of a way. However, he shook his head at Xiao Lang and said: "The Life and Death Box [***] has three levels. The first level is the Wen Pass. Any cultivator who is not strong in the Tao will

, they will all die trapped here, turning into an immortal like me.

Then you use your own false way to embarrass those who come after you. I don’t know how many years have passed, but you are the third cultivator I have seen. The first two are probably also floating around here. You are lucky to have met

I, of course, can also be said to be lucky."

The ghost was not so much explaining the life and death box to Xiao Lang, but more like explaining his own life experience and telling Xiao Lang how he became what he is now.

It is conceivable that if Xiao Lang cannot unravel the false path of the ghost, then he will also be troubled by the false path and stay in the life and death box from now on.

As for the "retention" method for players, Xiao Lang didn't want to try it.

"After passing this first level, you will naturally be in the second level, which is the martial arts level. You have to defeat those sword spirits all the way to pass. Fortunately, the strength of the sword spirits will change according to the level of the person's cultivation.

There may be situations where you have to use force to defeat the enemy, and I hope you can get through it."

Ghost's speaking speed became slower and slower. Although what he described was not detailed, it was of great help to Xiao Lang.

After these words, Xiao Lang understood that the weapons in his Qiankun bag could no longer leave his hands.

"As for the third level of life and death, there is no record in the sect. The seniors who can break through it seem to have lost all their memories. There is nothing to hand over to the younger generations, so I have no way of knowing. I only know that only those who have truly passed through the life and death box

, all of them have made great progress in cultivation. As for the legend

The sword root in the box must be why you came here. As far as I know, not everyone who breaks through the life and death box can get it." The ghost paused again, and only after making sure that nothing was missed,

Then he said: "Everything else can only depend on your own luck."

As Xiao Lang listened, he felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't tell what it was.

But when the ghost finished speaking, he stopped talking, turned around and didn't know where he was facing, knelt down heavily, and said word by word: "If you don't hear the name of the Tao, the seventeenth generation of unworthy disciples of Tianjian Sect, your cultivation will be weak."

, entered the box of life and death in the year eighteen thousand three hundred and sixty-seven, without realizing the true way, his divine body perished, and he lived in chaos and panic, which will never end."

Xiao Lang was stunned. He didn't know what the ghost, or to be precise, the ghost named Bu Wen, was doing. He couldn't understand what the ghost Bu Wen meant, let alone why he was speaking with sadness at this time.

"Today, I heard that the master's sect was afraid of a big change, but it was no longer able to break through. He thought about the obsession with the past, and even more hated himself for being useless. He only had a Taoist tradition but could not fully pass it on. He said that in the face of the ancestors of all generations, he didn't hear it, and he felt ashamed.

!Ashamed! Regret!”

The ghost knocked on the ground for a long time, his voice choked with sobs, and he burst into tears.

"...If this little friend is indeed the successor of my Tianjian Sect, it is the ancestor's protection, allowing Wu Wen to have the opportunity to make up for the unexpected. Even if he dies, he will not regret it. If this little friend is not the successor of my Tianjian Sect, he will

If you don’t hear it, you are violating the ancestral precepts, if you don’t hear it, you will eventually enter reincarnation, and if you don’t hear it, you will never dare to be reincarnated..."

Xiao Lang finally understood why he felt something was wrong just now. It turned out that the ghost was unwilling to die because he was trying to explain his future affairs.

"Little friend, come here." Ghost still knelt on the ground and turned to Xiao Lang and said.

"Senior, you must not do this!" Xiao Lang said aloud. At this time, he didn't care whether it was in line with etiquette or not.

Xiao Lang didn't want to owe anyone a favor, let alone owe someone such a life-and-death favor.

This is different from the nature of the Hidden Sword Master who saved his own life. That time, although he saved his life, for the Master, he could only do it casually. But now, this ghost obviously wants to die.

After teaching him his Taoism, how can Xiao Lang repay this kindness, especially since he may never have the chance to repay it.

"Why not?" Bu Wen kowtowed to heaven and earth three times before finally standing up, turning to face Xiao Lang, and said, "I just asked you about the outside world, and I already understood that this world is no longer mine.

The world we knew back then.”

Ghost's tone was indescribably heavy, but he could not hide his pride. However, this pride was as heavy as carrying the mountains of the world: "The Twelve Great Immortal Sects? Who are they? The Shushan Immortal Alliance? Those three or five bereaved families that day

Even wild dogs dare to call themselves Immortal Alliance. I’m afraid the Heavenly Sword Sect will no longer exist in this world.”

"Since the Burial Sword Villa has the secret to enter the life and death box, and there are fragments of the "Original Sutra of Immortality", it must be related to the sect. Is it a branch that has been passed down, or is it the chief culprit of destroying our sect?

"I'm just taking a big gamble." Youhun Buwen said with a faint smile, but this smile didn't have any smile at all, it was full of bitterness.

"If it is a branch, then I will die with no regrets. If it is the chief culprit, it doesn't matter, the whole school has been destroyed. Let this lineage be passed on, which can be considered as a contribution to future generations."

"But this..." Before Xiao Lang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the ghost.

"Actually, you should understand that in a place like this, living one more day is a punishment. Death has long become a luxury wish for me, and it is also a kind of relief. If it weren't for the evil thoughts in my heart before, I would have died long ago.

." The ghost sighed: "The life and death box is really cruel. It doesn't even give you a chance to reincarnate. If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would have to stay here for who knows how many more years. Compared to other ghosts still lingering here, I don't care.

I'm lucky."

This is the ghost comforting Xiao Lang. Although it is indeed as he said, living so lonely here is a great torture, but for a cultivator who once pursued immortality, giving up life means giving up.

Not everyone has the courage to make this decision.

"But even if this junior Xiao Lang is considered a member of the Burial Sword Villa, this original scripture was not obtained from the Burial Sword Villa." Xiao Lang still said the most important words in his opinion. This time, he was not disturbed by the ghost.

interrupt.

Xiao Lang also briefly described the relationship between himself, Yan Wunuo and the Burial Sword Villa. Although he didn't quite understand the cause and effect, at least he knew that before he came to the Burial Sword Villa, he and Yan

Wu Nuo is not a disciple of Burial Sword Villa.

"Is that really the case?" After hearing Xiao Lang's words, Ghost did not show any surprised expression, as if he had known this for a long time.

Xiao Lang originally said these words to give the ghost a hope of living, but he never expected that the result would be to strengthen the ghost's belief.

"Okay, no more nonsense, come here." The ghost was smiling, as if it was a smile that was glad that he could be freed.

Xiao Lang resisted instinctively, but for some reason, looking at Bu Wen's smile, his footsteps walked towards him involuntarily. Xiao Lang didn't know that this was the method used by the ghost, but the effect of this method before was that

Let the living person lose their spiritual consciousness and become a zombie-like existence until the body dissipates over time.

Bu Wen put one hand on Xiao Lang's head and said: "You already have a master, so although I teach you this time, you and I still don't have the status of master and disciple."

"Xiao Lang understands." Xiao Lang bowed and replied.

He understands that this is actually the cruelest thing to do to Buwen. If he has no teacher and no sect, then Xiao Lang himself can become the only disciple of Tianjian Sect in the world. Even if Youhun Buwen dies, he can still be regarded as serving his sect.

Retain the last trace of incense and truly die without regrets.

But now, Xiao Lang cannot worship under the Tianjian Sect, even though Yan Wunuo may not have fulfilled his responsibility as a master.

This truth can be understood even if you don't hear it, so we have the phrase "You and I still have no master-disciple status."

"I don't have much soul power anymore. I can only choose two of the three essential skills of Tianjian Sect to teach you relatively easily. The remaining book "True Explanation of Tianjian" and the Tianjian Sect

The other techniques of the Sword Sect will depend on your chance in the future."

"yes."

"If there is a chance, I still hope you...forget it, just let everything happen. I can't force you."

Bu Wen let out a last long sigh, and his entire body turned into a wisp of white soul and flew into Xiao Lang's body.

It was like being pricked by thousands of fine needles on the skin, which immediately caused Xiao Lang excruciating pain. But in just a moment, the pain disappeared without a trace, but this also meant that the last trace of ghost Buwen in the world was gone.

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ps: Judging from the frequency of increase in this recommendation vote, Soldiers' Immortal Battlefield is going to be another book that is very annoying.
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