Chapter 953: The Permanent Residence of the Holy Mountain
The sitting of a monk is a very secret matter. Once it begins, it is irreversible. Moreover, during this process, the monk is defenseless and may be completely lost if he encounters any slightest disturbance.
The opportunity of reincarnation caused the soul to fly away.
Therefore, except for the specially trusted monks, no monks will watch this process. As the only hair caretaker and audience, Zhao Shoushou was lucky enough to witness the entire process with his own eyes.
Of course, even for a monk in the stage of becoming a god, this is a very precious opportunity to feel the only connection point between life and death. If you can take this opportunity to gain enlightenment, you will definitely gain something.
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With a sufficient supply of spiritual power, Pei Yicai, who still had fifty years to live, sat cross-legged on the ground and reversed his cultivation. His face instantly changed from pale to blood red, and his whole body was trembling.
It seemed like he was suffering some inexplicable pain.
However, this state comes and goes quickly. After the pain, there is enjoyment. Pei Yicai's body swayed little by little with a very special rhythm.
The painful expression on his face disappeared without a trace, and his entire body fell into a kind of light drive, especially the entire head. Under the influence of a mysterious light, the whole body appeared very transparent.
"I have been practicing hard for two thousand years, and today I am walking on the road to the underworld again. My fellow Taoists, keep on walking, and I will see you in the spiritual world someday." These four simple words are filled with endless desolation. This is what a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has to say about himself.
The summary and unwillingness of a life can only be felt so truly when you are truly facing death.
In fact, when monks face the last step of death, they are not too obviously different from ordinary mortals, and they appear to be just as helpless.
In the past two thousand years of life, all the efforts have been in vain. No matter how open-minded I was before, the resentment in my heart is still difficult to heal.
"Best farewell, senior brother, have a good journey, senior elder of Peiling Sect has passed away." Zhao Shoushou's rhythmic voice floated throughout the sect.
Only at this time did the low-level monks of the sect know that their ancestor, who had always focused all his attention on the development of the sect, was dead.
Of course, a mature sect has a mature process for funerals. Pei Yicai didn't have much life left, so all preparations had already been completed.
"I will send you off to Senior Brother Pei respectfully. Please have a safe journey, Senior Brother."
"I will send you off to Senior Brother Pei respectfully. Please have a safe journey, Senior Brother."
After about half a cup of tea, a total of eight Nascent Soul stage monks from Peiling Sect, including Wan'er and Ying'er, appeared neatly at the entrance of the cave.
Looking at the entrance of the cave like a wall and the layers of mana protection layers shining with brilliance, they all stopped and said goodbye in unison, expressing their condolences.
The eight Nascent Soul stage monks are already a big achievement in the world of cultivation. Some of them may be due to the blessing of Zhao Shoushou, but most of them have received direct help from Pei Yicai.
Compared with Zhao Shoushou's strange and detached existence, there is no doubt that they are more familiar with Pei Yicai, and the sadness on his face is naturally sincere.
As everyone bid farewell, the body that had been struggling in the cave trembled strangely, and an old man appeared in the air, waving to everyone.
This is the temporary appearance of Pei Yicai's soul after being freed from the shackles of the physical body and under the protection of magic power. This farewell is also a true farewell of life and death.
"Please rest assured, senior brother, Zhao Shoushou will definitely provide protection for Peiling Sect in the future." After hearing his promise again, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly without any warning, he turned into little stars and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
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"Junior brothers, after holding the funeral ceremony according to the rules, bury Senior Brother Pei's body in the sect cemetery." Zhao Shoushou did not continue to participate too much, and disappeared without a trace in a stream of light. Looking from the direction
It should be returned to a relatively secluded cave.
For a monk, the most important thing in life is the pursuit of improvement in cultivation. In the final analysis, the essence of this pursuit is just the so-called increase in longevity.
Once any choice is wrong in the process of practice, it is likely to lead to the loss of everything in the past. Therefore, in addition to the monk's own efforts, choice is equally important on the path of practice.
"Senior Brother Pei's last wish has been fulfilled, and it can be considered fulfilled. Will my husband stay in the Holy Mountain for a long time in the future?" Wan'er is still as smart as ice and snow.
Although Zhao Shoushou did not express it too obviously, he was very clear about his psychological activities.
"Only the top of the Holy Mountain can meet the needs of a husband's cultivation. After all, the spiritual veins of Peiling Mountain are slightly inferior. What's more, the transformation stage does not mean that everything will be fine. There are still some special missions that need to be completed. Staying on the Holy Mountain is the best option.
I mean something." Zhao Shoushou admitted happily.
"Maybe Ying'er and I will go with you to the Holy Mountain?" Wan'er decisively asked another completely unrelated question.
"On the Holy Mountain, only monks above the Divine Transformation stage are allowed to stay permanently. Others are not allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to make exceptions." Regarding this issue, Zhao Shoushou's response was quite decisive, and there was no room for negotiation at all.
It's not that he is heartless, but that he is unable and unable to violate the rules of the Holy Mountain. Otherwise, how can many monks in the Divine Transformation Stage preserve a true holy land for practice.
What's more, there seem to be many monks in the Divine Transformation Stage stationed on the Holy Mountain, who are as stable as Mount Tai, and the enemies they face are equally fierce. Once the fifth-level monsters attack, the real war will be quite fierce.
In both public and private matters, Zhao Shoushou would definitely not allow his wife and daughter to go to the Holy Mountain with him. Of course, even if he stayed at the Holy Mountain permanently in the future, he would definitely return to Peiling Gate frequently.
"Before Senior Brother Pei passed away, he once gave the Supreme Elder's token to me. Do you need to surrender the token? After all, there is no shortage of Nascent Soul monks in Peiling Sect at present." Wan'er is also a smart person, and the topic is
Another topic and question has been raised.
"It's up to you to decide this matter. With Wan'er's talent, running a sect will definitely be easy for you. Since it is Senior Brother Pei who has entrusted me with the orphan, I will not participate in the subsequent decision-making." Now Zhao Shoushou seemed more and more indifferent to fame and fortune.
For things other than one's own cultivation, things worthy of attention have become increasingly rare.
"Serving as the Great Elder can not only prepare some cultivation resources for myself, but also prepare more cultivation resources for Ying'er in advance. The first who is closest to the water and the tower gets the moon." Wan'er still has her own unique ideas after all.
Zhao Shoushou had been waiting in Peiling Mountain for half a year. Only after Pei Yicai's death had calmed down all the troubles, could he finally leave.
"From now on, Zhao's main energy will be placed on this holy mountain."