"He is dead."

"He passed away just now."

"The white-robed monk looked sad. He said his name is Xia Feng, and he is Taiyi's senior brother. You can also call him Venerable Taihua!"

"Then he asked, who am I."

"Who are you?"

Not to mention that Taihua had asked, Taijing, who was sitting opposite the table, was also staring at the red-haired ghost saint who was telling the story with a surprised look on his face, and couldn't help but ask that sentence.

There was a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't believe it.

It's not that I don't believe it.

But I can't believe it.

Who would believe it?

Red-haired ghost saint:

"My name is Tushanjun."

"You can also call me, Taishi Zunhun Great Sage."

Tai Jing was dumbfounded as he listened to this bizarre incident.

It's not like he hasn't seen those junior brothers and sisters who were lost back then.

Some live in the outer world and die.

There are also some who are protecting themselves and waiting for news from the sect.

Of course, there are also those heads and sect leaders who founded sects and quietly developed them.

Among them, there are many outstanding ones with amazing talents. After receiving the response from the sect and establishing contact with the main sect, they quickly became the true successor of the sect. However, he has never seen any latecomers achieve this level of cultivation.

Not to mention the great saints who practice fake and become real, even those who can become saints are rare.

According to the red-haired ghost saint, a few hundred years ago was not that long at all.

Because at that time, Junior Brother Taihua was still in the late stage of becoming a god.

"division……"

Tai Jing opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

It's awkward to call me Senior Brother.

Call me Junior Brother, his cultivation seems to be stronger than mine.

"Why haven't I seen you in the main sect?" Taijing asked this question after much thought.

It's not that he looks down on the monks in small places. The more barren the marginal areas, the harder it is for major cultivators to appear. The spiritual veins alone cannot support their consumption, and there is no assistance from heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

If Tu Shanjun was really a disciple of the sect and had such talent, he should have returned to the main sect long ago.

With the resources of the main sect to train him, he may now be a powerful Taoist who can stand alone.

"I have never been to the Main Sect of Middle-earth."

"Why?"

"Taihua asked me about my identity."

"I'll tell you frankly."

"That……"

Tu Shanjun looked at the tea in the cup and asked: "A person who doesn't exist at all gave me a real identity. Is this identity real or fake?"

"What do you think?"

As he spoke, he looked at Tai Jing. Although he was asking, there was no doubt in his eyes.

Tai Jing smiled calmly and said, "I don't think it's important."

"What matters is what you think."

"If you think it's true, then it's true; if you think it's false, then it's false."

"When falsehood becomes true, falsehood becomes true; when truth becomes false, true becomes false."

The little girl in green skirt listened to these words, shook her head and said: "Brother, I don't understand."

"You will understand later."

Tu Shanjun didn't show any surprise.

All monks who can practice emptiness will understand.

Refining the void means refining the false and returning it to the true.

If you want to complete the refining of falsehood and return to trueness, you must understand the truth and falsehood.

This is the true story of Lianxu.

Many monks don't understand.

Just like Qiu Wandao also asked Taihua. After Taihua said it, he said he didn't understand because he had not yet reached the stage where he should understand this truth.

At this point, Taijing roughly understood what was going on.

He cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother."

"Senior brother."

Tu Shanjun returned the favor.

Then he cupped his hands and looked at the little girl in green skirt next to him: "Junior sister."

The little girl in the green skirt looked confused, not knowing which senior brother was in front of her, but she knew how to be polite and instinctively replied: "Hello, senior brother."
Chapter completed!