Bai Yun excitedly promised: "Yes! I will definitely work hard to develop the Sanqing Guan branch view, and I will live up to the trust of the master and let the name of the Sanqing Guan resound throughout the Qing Dynasty."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't be so serious, your main task is to train some Taoist disciples."

Cultivating a new generation of Taoist disciples? Bai Yun suddenly felt a heavy pressure and said seriously: "I understand!"

He hesitated and said: "But I don't know the Taoist skills. Do I need to teach them the holy church skills? I think the Taoist skills are far superior to the holy church."

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Yun. Bai Yun did not dodge or evade, and relaxed his mind. Suddenly, a strange method appeared in his mind, which was very different from the Holy Temple method.

Li Ping'an stopped his hand and stood up, and said: "This is my introductory technique of Sanqing Guan. It is a basic breathing technique and can be used as a training technique for ordinary disciples."

Baiyun accepted Li Ping'an's appointment and returned to Qianyuan with great joy. The master of the temple finally planned to develop outward. In the future, the prestige of Sanqing Temple will surely resound throughout the world. By then, I, Baiyun, will be famous forever because of this, and the foundation of the Taoist Sect will be laid in the early stage. One of the people.

In Qianyuan, Shi Hao, Bai Xiaochun, and Ning Yi gathered under the banyan tree by the small pond, listening to the feeble chirping of autumn insects.

"Hiccup~hiccup~" Bai Xiaochun kept hiccupping, and his belly was bulging.

Shi Hao said speechlessly: "Xiao Chun, why do you eat so much?"

"Hiccup~ Eat more to replenish blood, hiccup~"

Ning Yi looked at Bai Xiaochun who kept hiccupping, and felt extremely helpless. Such a greedy little kid actually became my senior brother. I came to Sanqing Temple with him at the beginning. If I had been more decisive at that time, wouldn't it have been better? Is it possible to become a senior brother?

Ning Yi's expression changed and he said: "Two senior brothers, do you know about the underworld?"

Shi Hao nodded naturally, while Bai Xiaochun shook his head blankly.

Ning Yi hurriedly said: "Please give me some advice from Third Senior Brother?"

Shi Hao said in confusion: "Didn't you go to Senior Sister Qingxue to ask us about the inheritance of Sanqing Temple?"

Bai Xiaochun and Ning Yi both shook their heads in confusion.

Ning Yi's expression changed, and he suddenly said: "Could it be that our Three Purities Temple was inherited from the underworld?"

"of course not!"

Ning Yi: "..." No, what are you telling me?

Shi Hao said strangely: "Since you still don't know the origin of our Sanqing Temple, how do you know about the underworld? Are there legends about the underworld still circulating in the outside world?"

Ning Yi's eyes were blank, and he touched his forehead and said: "Ever since I received the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" taught by my master, I have always had strange dreams these days. In my dreams, there are pitch-black passes and vast ancient roads with rolling yellow sand. , countless dead souls struggling in the black and red river water, etc.

After waking up from a dream, the dream will become very blurry, and I can only remember bits and pieces, but subconsciously I know in my mind that it is the underworld, so I want to ask my senior brother if he knows where the underworld is?"

Shi Hao said proudly: "It's right to ask me about this kind of thing. I started earlier than you, so I know more than you. In the prehistoric period, the world was disordered, humans and ghosts lived together, and Yin and Yang were in chaos."

A scene emerged subconsciously in Ning Yi's mind. Countless human beings wearing animal skins were struggling to survive in the wild land. The wind was howling everywhere on the land, and evil ghosts were roaming everywhere with their ghostly auras.

"Later, a great goddess walked the ancient land and saw the countless tragedies caused by the disorder of yin and yang. So she had a profound enlightenment on the bank of the sea of ​​blood, and used her most powerful body to transform into eighteen levels of hell underground, and established the underworld to govern the world. The ghost clan, with black and white and the bull-headed horse as the seducer, specializes in catching ghosts who linger in the world. The judge will judge good and evil. Those who do good will be reincarnated and become rich and powerful, and those who do evil will suffer in the eighteen levels of hell. From then on, the yin and yang are separated. , heaven and earth are in order.”

As Shi Hao narrated, a scene emerged in Ning Yi's mind, as if it had been awakened deep in his memory. A goddess in white clothes walked barefoot on the earth. Wherever she passed, ferocious beasts prostrated, gods and gods bowed their heads, and everything in the sky

Everyone gave in to it.

The goddess traveled across the vast land, and finally came to a place where there was a sea of ​​blood, where she sat cross-legged and meditated for a long time.

Finally, the goddess woke up, stood up, looked back at the vast earth, and said: "I am the queen of earth, and I wish to transform into reincarnation with my body, accept the ghost clan of heaven and earth, and bring them to heaven and earth."

As the goddess's voice fell, her physical body began to disintegrate into a dark roulette so huge that it covered the heaven and earth. In the center of the dark roulette stood a phantom emitting black and yellow light. The phantom sank into the earth with the dark roulette, and countless ghosts were killed in the wild.

There was a long and shrill cry, and each of the fierce ghosts struggled and disappeared.

On the earth and in the nine heavens, countless sentient beings in the ancient world all bowed their heads and sincerely praised: "Praise to the most sage in the ancient world, the great mercy and the infinite merits of the empress Ping Xin!"

There are many people high up in the sky, covered with brilliant light, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ning Yi couldn't help but shed two lines of tears as he lost his mind.

Bai Xiaochun poked Shi Hao and whispered, "Junior brother seems to be crying?"

Shi Hao also whispered: "I don't think I said anything excessive, right?"

Bai Xiaochun shook his head and said he didn't know.

Ning Yi came back to his senses and said in a daze: "Thank you, senior brother, for informing me about the underworld!"

Shi Hao patted his chest and said angrily: "This is what you should do for your brother."

Ning Ying stood up and walked towards his room in a daze, obviously not getting over the scene just now.

…

Half a month later, Bai Xiaochun, who was white and fat, burped and walked into the exclusive alchemy room prepared by his master. He sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace with a somewhat troubled expression. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and took out a handful of small pills from his arms.

With the dagger, he made two gestures on his little hand and muttered: "You must eat a lot more after refining the elixir."

As soon as he exerted force on his hand, he let out a scream, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. A shallow scar appeared on his hand, and a few drops of blood came out.

Bai Xiaochun held his injured left hand with his right hand and squeezed out two drops of blood into the blood injection port with a grimace. Then he sadly found that he could no longer squeeze out the blood. He lowered his head and looked at the dagger on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace with a pale face, with several wounds on his left hand still bleeding.

Bai Xiaochun took out a talisman from his arms with trembling hands and read out: "Spring Breeze Transforms into Rain!"

The talisman in his hand turned into a ray of yellow light and flew towards his left hand. The yellow light surrounded the entire left hand. After a moment, the yellow light disappeared and the wounds on his hand disappeared.

Bai Xiaochun looked pale and muttered: "A lot of blood, a lot of blood."
Chapter completed!