"...Senior Sister Jiang!"
Cheng Buzheng looked at the bright relic bead and couldn't help but murmured in his heart.
At this moment...
A gust of fragrant wind came, and at the same time a familiar voice came to Cheng Buzheng's ears.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please also put a stick of incense on Si Ling!"
Hearing this.
The solemn-looking Cheng Buzheng nodded and said in a low voice:
"Yes!"
Then he stopped talking and walked to the altar table. Take out three spiritual incense sticks and light them in front of you. Hold the incense above your head and pray three times in a row.
Finally.
Cheng Buzheng solemnly inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.
Smoke filled the room.
Cheng Buzheng's face looked a little blurry, but his cold eyes were reflected particularly clearly.
"Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry, junior brother will not let your death be in vain!"
"If junior brother can break through to the realm of god transformation, the murderer will definitely pay an extremely heavy price. ."
"No matter who he is!"
Cheng Buzheng stared at the altar table in front of him, his eyes fixed on the relic bead filled with Jiang Siling's aura, and he secretly swore.
That’s it...
Cheng Buzheng stood in front of the altar table, silent for a long time.
See this.
Zhenjun Mingxiang, who was standing on one side, stepped forward and sighed softly.
"Hey..."
After sighing, Mingxiang Zhenjun said softly:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't think too much!
< p>Si Ling doesn’t want fellow Taoist to be so upset.”Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't speak, just nodded, but his eyes were always firmly fixed on the relic beads on the altar table, never shifting.
Seeing this, Mingxiang Zhenjun did not give any more advice, and said in a low tone:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I have gone to receive other colleagues."
"Well!" Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly and said:
"Senior, you can do it yourself, junior, just stay here!"
Then immediately.
Mingxiang Zhenjun sighed again, and then walked out.
At the same time.
Cheng Buzheng silently retreated from the altar table to the side of the main hall.
After all.
There are more monks coming and going today.
He cannot occupy the altar table and prevent others from worshiping.
Therefore.
Cheng Buzheng, who did not want to attract attention, retreated to a corner of the hall, but his eyes never left the relic bead.
At the same time.
As time went by, more and more monks came to worship, and the smoke in the hall became thicker and thicker!
Smoke filled the air.
It is like a temple with endless incense.
This also makes standing inCheng Buzheng in a corner of the main hall looked increasingly blurry.
Similarly.
The fragrant fragrance emitted by the burning spiritual incense has become stronger and stronger, filling the hall and making the minds of many monks in the hall become clearer.
Time passes bit by bit, old people are leaving, new people are coming, and the cycle begins again and again.
The only thing that remains unchanged is...
The figure in a corner of the hall has never moved.
Even his eyes did not move at all.
Like a sculpture!
All this...
Maybe others don’t know it, but Lord Mingxiang sees it clearly.
Also at this moment.
Only then did Ming Xiang Zhenjun realize the profound friendship between his unlucky disciple and Cheng Buzheng.
Otherwise.
Anyone else would have left long ago.
It is impossible to stay until now.
The many monks who hurriedly paid homage are the best proof.
"Si Ling, you really saw the right person!"
Mingxiang Zhenjun looked at the bright relic bead on the altar table and sighed in his heart.
Of course, there are also many strong people who have not left.
At this moment...
A middle-aged monk looked at Lord Mingxiang with tenderness in his eyes and said gently:
"Ming Fellow Daoist Xiang, don’t be sad!”
“Otherwise!” How can Fellow Daoist Jiang feel at ease?”
Hearing this.
Zhenjun Mingxiang glanced at the other party lightly, and then said:
"Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist!"
"I am fine!"< /p>
The words fell.
Mingxiang Zhenjun withdrew his gaze and stared intently at the bright relic bead on the altar table.
Obviously.
The purpose of this True Lord Yuanying, True Lord Mingxiang, is naturally clear in his heart.
Not bad.
This person is the true admirer of Ming Xiang.
I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to win the beauty back.
Of course, the person with impure intentions is naturally not the one in front of him.
At this time!
Almost all the monks still staying in this hall are like this!
Didn’t they want to take the opportunity to embrace the beauty?
Do you just want the younger generation to worship Mingxiang Zhenjun? In this way, we can get close to the Venerable Zongbao behind the True Monarch Mingxiang.
That is the strongest backer for a family or force.
That’s why.
After paying homage to Jiang Siling, these Yuanying monks did not leave directly. Instead, they circled around Zhenjun Mingxiang.
However.
Zhenjun Mingxiang, who was well aware of this, wanted to get rid of these uninvited guests, but when he thought that this was the memorial ceremony for his good disciple.
So, Lord Mingxiang had no choice but to endure it for the time being.
However, as Mingxiang Zhenjun's attitude gradually cooled down, the monks who circled around her stopped pestering her.
At the same time.
The middle-aged monk who looked at Mingxiang Zhenjun with a gentle face before glanced at his old enemy not far away and secretly said:
"Old Ghost He , Don’t waste your efforts!
Fellow Taoist Mingxiang will not accept disciples, so you should go with your granddaughter!”
“Don’t make Taoist Mingxiang feel disgusted.”
p>Hear the words.
Then He Zhenjun followed the sound and saw a middle-aged monk with a serious look on his face. He secretly replied without hesitation:
"Haha!"
"Although I didn't achieve my wish, fellow Taoist Wan, weren't all your efforts in vain?"
"And the diligent look on your face just now, I don't really think that fellow Taoist Mingxiang didn't notice it. Come on, what are you thinking?"
"If it hadn't been for Fellow Daoist Jiang's memorial service today, fellow Daoist Wan would have been kicked out long ago.
How could there be a chance to talk nonsense here?
I really don’t know what it means?”
As soon as this statement came out. < /p>
It’s not as dirty as you think.”
In this regard.
Old Monster He glanced at Wan Zhenjun casually and said sarcastically:
"Haha...
It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"< /p>
"If you have the ability to speak out on the spot, let's see if the fellow Taoists present will believe your nonsense?"
"Maybe this fellow Taoist will move Mingxiang Zhenjun , I promise to be your Taoist companion.”
As soon as these words came out.
Wan Zhenjun’s face immediately darkened.
He naturally heard the irony in Mr. He's words.
See this.
Old Monster He struck again, and said with a smile:
"Why did I get it right!"
"You shameless person" , it’s a good thing that Lord Mingxiang didn’t like you!”
“So, fellow Taoist Wan, I would like to advise you not to have such wishful thinking and leave as soon as possible!”
"Hmph!" Wan Zhenjun snorted coldly, then said with a perseverance on his face:
"What should I do? I don't need you, an old ghost, to point my fingers."
"Okay!" Mr. He laughed evilly and responded:
"Then just treat me as a nosy person!"
"It's good to know! "
"···"
As time passed, some monks saw that their goals could not be achieved, and naturally they did not want to stay any longer.
After all.
When your cultivation has reached this level,Time is also quite precious.
So, they don’t want to waste time on meaningless things.
Next to that, those monks with ulterior motives bid farewell to True Lord Mingxiang, including Lord Wan Zhen and Mr. He.
See this.
Mingxiang Zhenjun naturally did not stay.
Anyway, these visitors do not come to worship sincerely.
In a blink of an eye.
Those monks who stayed for a long time almost left completely.
However, there are still many worshipers coming continuously.
It is not difficult to see from this that Mingxiang Zhenjun has a wide social circle.
Of course.
The most critical factor is the existence of the master behind Zhenjun Mingxiang, Zongbao Zongbao.
If Venerable Zongbao had not been the master of Mingxiang Zhenjun, even if Mingxiang Zhenjun was a strong man who was halfway to the supreme realm, there would not have been an endless stream of monks coming to worship him. Jiang Siling.
After all.
The world of immortality is an extremely realistic place.
This.
Mingxiang Zhenjun naturally knew it well.
Period.
Of course, there are also monks with impure minds, such as Wan Zhenjun, Old Monster He, etc.
Unfortunately, the indifferent attitude of Lord Mingxiang in front of them resulted in their failure in the end.
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Time flies, three months have passed!
At this time, no worshipers have come.
At least for these three days, there were only Zhenjun Mingxiang and Cheng Buzheng standing in a corner of the hall.
Other than that, there is no third party.
Even Mingxiang Zhenjun’s fellow senior brother Ji Longzi and junior sister Hanyue Zhenjun’s master and disciple...
They also chose to say goodbye and leave three days ago.
As for Jiang Siling’s master, Venerable Zongbao, he never showed up from beginning to end.
This day.
Zhenjun Mingxiang walked up to Cheng Buzheng, sighed softly, opened his thin lips, and a sweet sound like flowing water on a small bridge sounded in Cheng Buzheng's ears.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, Si Ling has sensed your thoughts!"
"And the memorial ceremony is over!
Fellow Daoist Cheng, you should go back! Try to one day Only then can we hope to avenge Si Ling by breaking through to the state of becoming a god!"
"Unfortunately, my potential has been exhausted. Even if I break through to the half-step supreme state, it will be difficult to break through to the state of becoming a god!" "
"So, the matter of revenge for Si Ling can only be left to you!"
"Of course!"
" If you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng, who had been looking at the relic beads on the offering table, slowly raised his head and looked at True Lord Mingxiang, with a solemn expression: "Senior, please let go.Heart! "
"If I am lucky enough to break through, I will definitely find out the real culprit and avenge Junior Sister Jiang. ”
At the end...
Cheng Buzheng’s eyes fell on the relic bead on the altar table again, and at the same time, a firm look appeared in his eyes. Color.
Seeing this, Mingxiang Zhenjun nodded, then reached out and turned over...
A piece of jade slip appeared on Mingxiang Zhenjun’s white and tender body. She then handed the jade slip in her hand to Cheng Bu Zheng, with a solemn look on her face and said: "This jade slip was given by my master Zong Bao.
It contains the experience of breaking through to the state of divine transformation. "
Then immediately.
Mingxiang Zhenjun added another sentence:
"However, don't watch if you are less than half a step to the supreme state. "
" Otherwise.
It will be extremely detrimental to our future practice. ”
In this regard.
Cheng Buzheng did not have the slightest intention.
After all.
Zongbao Zongbao’s breakthrough to become a god He also had a copy of the handbook of the realm in his storage bag, and Cheng Buzheng also had the jade slips of the two clans’ breakthrough experiences.
However, in the end, Cheng Buzheng still accepted the piece of jade. Jane.
That’s why the jade slip is not only the experience of Master Zongbao in breaking through to the realm of gods, but also Cheng Buzheng’s acceptance of the jade from Zhenjun Mingxiang. Queen Jane...
Cheng Buzheng said with a solemn expression:
"Senior, don't worry! ”
Although the words were simple, they contained Cheng Buzheng’s extremely firm meaning.
Hearing the words.
Zhenjun Mingxiang did not say much and remained silent.
At this moment...
What did Master Mingxiang seem to think of?
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, After Jiang Fugui failed to break through and passed away, Siling once told me that if she died one day, she hoped to bury her in her hometown! ”
“Do you know where Si Ling’s hometown is, fellow Daoist Cheng? ”
“Is it Baiyun Gate? "
Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:
"Jiang Fugui, Junior Sister Jiang's hometown is not in Baiyunmen, but in an ancient village in the mountains that has long been abandoned. ”
“The specific location is difficult for juniors to describe! ”
“Let’s do this! "
"How about letting the juniors lead the way for the seniors? "
Hearing this.
Mingxiang Zhenjun was silent for a while, sighed and said:
"That's all! ”
“I’ll leave it to you to arrange Si Ling’s relic beads! ”
“There is no need to tell me afterwards, so as not to miss others and disturb her peace. ”
“Well! "Cheng Buzheng nodded heavily and said:
"Junior, take note! ”
Soon.
Mingxiang Zhenjun took a few steps forward and came to the altar table. He reached out and brushed the relic beads in front of him, and murmured in his heart:
"...Si Ling!"< /p>
"As a teacher, I shouldn't let you go to the Forbidden Sea to seek opportunities."
"It's my teacher's fault!"
"Don't worry, I will do it for you." I will make the truth known to the world, and I will also give you an explanation."
"And your senior brother Cheng has extraordinary potential. There may be a chance to break through to the realm of gods, and he has also agreed to become a teacher. When I break through to the realm of gods, I will definitely find out the truth and avenge you."
Mingxiang Zhenjun was in front of the altar, chattering in his heart for a long time, and then he cherished it as if he was holding a peerless treasure. Like, carefully put it into a spirit wood box.
Soon.
Mingxiang Zhenjun handed the wooden box to Cheng Buzheng and said:
"Then I'll trouble Daoist Cheng Cheng!"
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:
"This is what the juniors should do."
"Also...if the seniors meet each other in the future, If there is anything difficult, please let me know, and I will take care of it.”
“No need to do this!” Mingxiang Zhenjun looked at the wooden box in his hand sadly and said lightly:
< p>"Fellow Daoist Cheng, hurry up and get on your way!""I think Si Ling can't wait to be reunited with her family. Don't make her wait any longer!"
Although she said this, Lord Mingxiang's eyes almost never left the wooden box.
Obviously.
She was also extremely reluctant to give up.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate, took the wooden box, and left directly.
Soon.
Cheng Bizheng’s back disappeared from the eyes of True Lord Mingxiang.
This moment.
The aloof peerless fairy seemed to suddenly lose a lot of life, and seemed to become a lot more haggard.
"...Si Ling!"
She stood in the hall with dull eyes, staring blankly at the distant sky.
At this moment...
A gust of breeze blew, the wind and clouds moved, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to turn into a pretty face.
See this.
A bright smile appeared on the beautiful face of Ming Xiang Zhenjun, and he murmured:
"Is this you, Si Ling?"
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