Chapter 126: Reasons for the Decline of the Holy Land
Regarding Xia Po's question, Liangzi was completely confused. He could only turn his attention to Brother Meng, also looking forward to the other party's answer.
Brother Meng took a sip of the spirit wine and then sighed.
"We monks really don't deserve to talk about the Holy Land, but if you are really curious, I can tell you what I know."
After the character in the Xia Po game ascended, the Zixia Holy Land was elevated to the altar and became the most powerful of the four Holy Lands.
And in the following years, the strength of Zixia Holy Land was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and the disciples in the sect became more arrogant and arrogant day by day.
Originally, the four holy lands were restraining each other, but due to the sudden explosion in the strength of the Zixia Holy Land, the situation in the entire cultivation world became a situation where the other three were suppressed.
Later, due to some things, the conflict completely broke out, and the biggest event in the world of cultivation in ten thousand years occurred, the melee in the Holy Land!
After this battle, Zixia Holy Land was directly destroyed, and the other three Holy Lands were also overwhelmed, so they could only close the mountain gate and recuperate.
In order to prevent the rise of Zixia Holy Land, the remaining three Holy Lands have even offered attractive conditions, offering rewards to all the remnants of Zixia Holy Land...
After listening to what Brother Meng said, Xia Po let out a long sigh.
Maybe this is what is called destiny?
However, he did not fully believe what Brother Meng said. After all, Brother Meng was just a young monk who encountered a bottleneck at the fifth level of Qi refining. The information he received was limited, and it was most likely spread through rumors, so the credibility was not very high.
But it can always be used as a reference. For example, the destruction of Zixia Holy Land is most likely the result of the actions of the other three holy places. Of course, it is also inseparable from the Holy Lord of Zixia Holy Land at that time.
"Do you know who the Holy Master of Zixia Holy Land was at that time?"
In the Holy Land, the Venerables are the disciples of the Holy Lord. The next Holy Lord must be chosen among the Venerables. The Venerables of every Holy Land are well-known in the world of cultivation.
"Who?" Brother Meng frowned.
"I wasn't even born when this happened. How did I know?"
"All right."
This reminded Xia Po that many, many years had passed since this incident, and the lifespan of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage was only 150 years.
If you want to find out the deeper information about this news, you still have to contact a monk with a higher level...
For a period of time after that, whenever Liangzi saw a female monk passing by, he would sigh deeply, thinking of a certain unbearable past event in his life, and then wave his hands lightly.
"The so-called cultivation is to be pure and have few desires. How can you put so much thought on things between men and women?"
After saying that, he ran to the world of mortals without blushing, found a brothel at random, and went straight up.
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. That day, Xia Po wanted to go back and stay after paying the rent in Dongfu. However, when he was about to leave, he was stopped by a disciple of the Fuyao Sect who paid a fee.
The man lowered his head and looked at the pamphlet in his hand that registered the household information, and said.
"Are you Li Bujue?"
Xia Po nodded: "Do you know me?"
"How can I not recognize him? He is the number one talisman master in the town. I heard that he lives here. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Looking at this man's fiery gaze, Xia Po felt uncomfortable all over, smiled and walked away quickly.
"You didn't expect that your fame would rise unexpectedly?"
While he was talking to himself, his hand unconsciously placed on top of a storage bag.
There are dozens of seventh-grade talismans inside.
There is a huge difference in the grade of the spiritual object every time it goes higher. A sixth-grade spiritual talisman may only be sold for a few spiritual stones, but a seventh-grade spiritual talisman can even be sold as long as it is commonly used.
To hundreds of spiritual stones.
Because according to common sense, the seventh-grade spiritual talisman can only be drawn during the foundation building stage.
And he actually drew the seventh-grade spiritual talisman by relying on thousands of years of experience, as well as talisman paper that was only available in the world of cultivation, and using the spiritual power from the Qi refining period.
Not only that, Xia Po is still confident that as long as he is given enough good materials, he can even draw a relatively rubbish sixth-grade spiritual talisman!
This is true now, let alone after he reaches the foundation building stage!
If you let others know this, you will be in danger.
However, he didn't particularly care about this disciple knowing his identity. After all, his talismans had been sold to the Fuyao Sect.
The other party may not have used his own spiritual talismans. After all, the quality of his spiritual talismans is particularly good. According to Wang Changyang, his spiritual talismans are exclusively for the use of core disciples.
But that’s not necessarily the case if you’ve heard or seen it, just consider yourself a fan.
I originally thought this was just a small incident, but unexpectedly that night, a man wearing Fuyao Sect clothes appeared outside his cave.
After opening the cave ban with some frustration, the man revealed his purpose.
This guy is an inner disciple of the Fuyao Sect. After hearing about Xia Po's skill in drawing talismans, he wanted to learn it.
In response, Xia Po snorted disdainfully.
"If you are so eager to learn how to draw talismans, why are there so few people who know how to draw talisman?"
After saying that, he didn't intend to pay attention to this person, but before he could close the door, he heard the other person yelling.
"I pay the tuition!"
"I don't lack spiritual stones."
"It's not a spiritual stone! It's a spiritual grass!"
"Oh? Take it out and take a look."
Xia Po became a little interested, so he decided to wait for him for a few seconds.
I saw the other party groping in the storage bag for a long time, and then he pulled out something dark, like the root of a weed.
"This is it. I checked the spirit grass illustrated book. This is the soul-breaking grass, the seventh-grade spiritual grass..."
Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Po.
"What's the use of this thing for me?"
With just one sentence, this disciple could not get rid of it instantly. Although this spiritual grass was of the seventh grade, it was extremely useless and could not be sold. This was why his master gave it to him as a reward.
And he was completely useless with this spiritual herb, so he thought about whether he could use it to fool inexperienced monks.
But I never expected that Xia Po was not only good at drawing talisman, but he also knew about medicinal herbs...
He was about to say something more when he saw Xia Po touching his forehead.
"Forget it, since you are interested in drawing talismans, it is also a kind of fate, so it doesn't hurt if I teach you.
Moreover, drawing talisman is actually not as difficult as imagined."
With that said, he took the Soul-Destroying Grass from the man's hand and turned around.
As soon as he turned around, a strange light bloomed in his eyes.
"It's actually the Soul-Destroying Grass! I thought I would take some time to go to the dangerous cliff of death, but I didn't expect to get it so easily!"
However, he did not show any hint of his joy. He just took out the booklet with the talisman and an empty jade slip.
After imprinting all his improved talismans and talisman-drawing skills into the jade slips, he handed them to this disciple.
"You are a disciple of the Fuyao Sect. You already have a master in the sect. Naturally, it is impossible for you to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple. In this case, I cannot teach you carefully. I can only pass this thing on to you. Can you learn it?
It depends on your luck."
After hearing this, the disciple's face began to twitch with joy, and he walked out of the cave happily.
Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Xia Po shook his head.
"Hey, ignorance is not a kind of happiness. I can be so happy to get something that stretches my crotch."
What was recorded in the jade slips were all superficial things that I had learned before. Compared to my current skills in drawing talismans, they were simply incomparable.
If the other party draws the symbols in the above way, they will definitely give up within a few days.
However, he still had no idea about his technique of drawing symbols. Little did he know that if he put it in a place like this, it would be a dimensionality reduction blow.
Just because of his small move today, the fate of the entire Fuyao Sect will be changed...