Chapter 289:

After Fangallo left, the disciples of the Tianshui School finally found Xuan Chengzi kneeling by the Blackwater Lake.
Master Chang Jing also heard the news, and looked at the thick black mist suspended in the heart of the lake with surprise. At a glance, he only saw sin, bad karma, yin and shaman, as well as the crying of countless infant spirits and the cry of women.
"Very Evil Land?" He couldn't believe his eyes, trembling: "How can there be an Evil Land?"
"Why can't there be?" Xuan Chengzi turned back, revealing a aging face. After the Tao heart was broken, his cultivation ground was quickly dissipating.
"Abominable land, isn't it here?" He pointed to the Blackwater Lake in front of him, and to his heart.
Master Chang Jing couldn't say a word except for the constant reading of Buddha.
From this day on, he set up a tent by the lake and chanted the Sutra every day. But it is useless. No matter how pious his heart is, he can no longer make the lake water as clear as ever.
This lake is destined to be the road to on earth.
Xuan Chengzi did not return to Zongmen immediately after leaving Xianghuo Village, but went to City B instead.
"Master, what are you doing?" Zhifei Daochang accompanied him all the more, and felt more and more strange about Xuan Chengzi's behavior. He actually damaged many stone lions in front of the door of the building, some wiped his eyes, some broke his teeth or horns, and some broke directly with palm thunder, which was not enough.
Xuan Chengzi didn't solve his confusion, but just quietly wandered around in this city. He was busy for three days and three nights and damaged seven, seven, forty-nine stone beasts before he waved his hand tiredly: "Go back."
A group of people then returned to Tianshui Palace hidden in the Wolong Mountain Range. When passing the stone monument standing in front of the mountain gate, Xuan Chengzi stood still, staring at the text with his flushed eyes for a long time.
Save Cangsheng, protect Limin, Zhenxuanmen, help the National Games, promote the integrity of the world, and defend the orthodoxy of the Avenue.
Every word on it is familiar to Xuan Chengzi, but looking back on this life, which one did he do? Thinking of this, his already aging face showed even deeper wrinkles, and the original upright posture finally lingered down, and it was an old cliché soon.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The disciples who came to greet Xuan Chengzi stood in the same place to say hello, but they dared not step forward to recognize each other; they went down the mountain together with Xuan Chengzi and experienced the trial of Fangalo, and they also saw the disciples of the tragic situation in Xianghu , But closed their eyes one after another, revealing a sad look.
The disciples who have never left Zongmen may not know that the Tianshui faction has been beaten as a cult and is facing banning. The government demolished their Taoism, and the entire Xuanmen could not tolerate their existence. They have no place in this world.
From now on, if any of them acted outside under the banner of the Tianshui School, the people of the Xuanmen will gather and attack them, and the people of the world will immediately arrest them to the police station.
This is all due to Song Enci, but also to Xuan Chengzi. Bringing up such an apprentice, how could he stand in front of this stone tablet, admiring the admonitions left by his ancestors? Isn't he afraid to bring his ancestors alive?
Thinking this way, Changsheng and others all showed a resentful look.
Xuan Chengzi felt something, looked back at them, and saw that they hurriedly bowed their heads, as if hiding their emotions, and could not help making a wry smile.
He knelt down on his knees, knocked three heads at the stone stele, and then stepped up the stone steps that seemed to be invisible. Tianshui Palace stands at the end of the stone steps, on the top of a high mountain, in the pure white clouds, beautiful and beautiful, like a fairyland.
But the Tianshui Palace in Xuan Chengzi's heart is already a broken wall.
He was too old to walk, and every step forward, a dull pain came from his tired heart. The disciples who followed him wanted to help him, but they were all thrown away by him. Even if he died today, he would climb into the mountain gate and die in front of his ancestors.
Fortunately, his body was not as bad as that, and he finally arrived at the Hall of Heroes after more than an hour.
"Invite Xuan Yangzi's spirit position," he said breathlessly.
Zhifei Daochang hastily went to ask for spiritual position.
The disciples standing all around started to stop: "Master Zu, Xuan Yangzi is the sinner who beheaded the dragon veins. How can you let his spirit position into the Hall of Heroes?"
"What are you talking about! Uncle Xuanyang is not a sinner!" Xuan Chengzi roared angrily before he spoke.
He suppressed his anger and spoke unbiasedly about the long past. Many of them smeared the entire Tianshui School, but Xuan Chengzi didn't stop it.
"Things are just as your elder brothers described it, so, do you still feel that Xuan Yangzi's spiritual position is not worthy of entering the Ling Ling Hall?" After Changsheng finished, Xuan Chengzi said in a deep voice.
At this moment, everyone was silent, and the expression on his face was ashamed and shameful. Immediately afterwards, they were deeply grateful that they did not go down the mountain with their ancestors this time, otherwise they would not be embarrassed to die?
Standing on that occasion as a disciple of Tianshui sentiment was definitely more uncomfortable than being stripped alive.
Is there any future for such a Tianshui school? Taoism is all cut off, what else to repair?
Everyone ’s thoughts began to float. Xuan Chengzi felt it, but did n’t pay much attention to it. He just picked up Xuan Yangzi ’s spiritual position and placed it on the table. He burned three incenses and incense, and knocked three times. This sounded slowly: "From now on, I will no longer be the head of the Tianshui School."
Zhifeidao Chang's eyes were wide open, and he was very surprised.
Longevity and others accepted this reality calmly. Compared with Uncle Xuanyang, or Uncle Fangaro, Xuan Chengzi is really not worthy of standing here.
Xuan Chengzi seemed to know what they thought, and nodded: "Yes, I don't deserve it. Looking back on this life, every decision I made was wrong: it was wrong to force Van Gogh to use Pisces to save Xuan Yangzi ; It is wrong to try to change Song Enci as the spiritual son; it is wrong to ask Pisces to come from Fangalore and give it to Song Enci; it is wrong to indulge Song Enci without principle; It is wrong to teach Song Enci the earth; it is wrong to isolate the Tianshui School from the dunya; it is wrong to despise ordinary people. "
"I still have two biggest mistakes. One is that he blamed Van Gogh for making him wrong, and the other is trying to become a god. I have hardly made any correct decision in my life, so that Tianshui sent me It's so involved that it has fallen to this point. "
Xuan Chengzi slowly sat on the futon and waved his hands wearily: "You all go, from now on, there will be no Tianshui school in the world."
"Master!" The Chief Zhifei shouted in panic, and then reacted again. The Tianshui School had long been different now. A cult organization has no room for survival in the secular world, and its reputation in Xuanmen is also rotten, and it has built so many enemies. If you don't dismiss the disciples, will you drag everyone to die together?
"Go, let's go. If you really want to study Taoism, then practice is the same everywhere. If you just want to learn a skill, after going to the world to seek life, under the banner of the Tianshui School It's better to do loose repairs if it drags down your reputation. "
Xuan Chengzi said calmly: "Let's go, I'm tired."
Everyone's minds have been floating for a long time, and after hearing this, they left one after another.
Chang Sheng and Chang Zhen knelt silently, knocked three bangs, and then strode away.
Lin Nianen said with tears in his eyes: "Master, Master, I don't know where to go." He was an orphan and grew up in Taoist temple since he was a child. He already regarded this place as his home.
Xuan Chengzi glanced at him lovingly, and finally turned his head to Zhifei Daochang, said: "You go out and set up another portal, anyway, leave a branch for my Tianshui school. But you must remember to recruit students in the future, you must Observe their behavior carefully, and do not teach another Song Enci. My mistake, you must not make it again. "
Zhifei Taoist kneeled down with tears in his face: "Master, I will certainly pass on the Tianshui School. Save the Cang Sheng, protect Li Min, Zhen Xuanmen, help the National Games, promote the integrity of the heaven and earth, and defend the orthodoxy of the Avenue. Text, I dare not forget it for a moment. Over the years, I also made a lot of mistakes, the Tianshui School will fall to this point, and I have to bear certain responsibilities. It is because I did not teach the apprentice well, so that the door is broken. It is me Pride and arrogance, look down on ordinary people, so that everyone's heart is broken. My fault is no less than you. "
"Master, I will use the rest of my life to correct these mistakes." The director of Zhifei slammed three heads, and a lot of people were crying, like a lonely and helpless child.
From now on, he has no home.
Xuan Chengzi closed his eyes full of tears and choked: "Just know what you are doing wrong. Go ahead and leave some positive things for our Tianshui School. The heavenly ancestors are watching you. You are doing well. They will bless you. Do n’t do it wrong, step by step like me. "
"I know Master. I will be a good person." Zhifei Dao knocked his head and blew blood before he reluctantly left.
Xuan Chengzi looked at Lin Nianen and said, "Since you have nowhere to go, then stay."
"Thank you, Master." Lin Nianen's uneasy heart fell.
"If you want to go one day, you can leave at any time." Xuan Chengzi thought for a moment, and said: "Your name is not good, I will help you change it."
Nianen and Nianci, together, is to miss Nianci. What kind of person do you miss like that?
Xuan Chengzi wets his finger and writes three words on the ground: "From now on, you will be called Lin Zheng, and there will be righteousness in heaven and earth."
"Thank you, Master." Lin Zheng immediately knelt and kowtowed. After learning about those things, he was actually quite disgusted with his name, but it was not easy to say.
"Let's go, I want to stay with the ancestors for a while." Xuan Chengzi issued a guest order.
Lin Zheng left immediately.
The temple suddenly became quiet, only the beep that sounded when the candle burned sounded in the ear, as if someone was sighing softly. Xuan Chengzi Ning Shen listened for a moment, his eyes gradually turned red, and then he propped up the aging body, walked to the apse, took a box out of the dark cell, and opened it with shaking hands.
There are a few rolls of array maps in it. The paper is already yellowed, but the notes made with cinnabar are still bright and new.
Xuan Chengzi touched these words, and tears finally fell silently.
These formation maps belong to Xuan Yangzi, and the notes above also come from him. When destroying the celestial sacrifice array, he forgot to destroy the books he had referenced at the same time, and also forgot to leave notes on it.
Being able to become the first master of Xuan Men, Xuan Chengzi's comprehension is certainly not bad. With only a few strokes, he has also penetrated the Heaven Sacrifice Array and made certain improvements. After Song Enci's "death", he was once desperate and unable to extricate himself.
At that time, Xuan Yangzi just thought about it and never put it into action; but Xuan Chengzi secretly went to City B to split the celestial array into small arrays, depicted in seven, seven, forty-nine stone beasts , Arranged at the corresponding array.
As long as one of them is activated, he can sacrifice the lives of eight million people in City B to sacrifice heaven and become gods. After becoming a god, he will find Song Enci's soul out of the mansion and recondense her body.
The future foreseen by Van Gogh is exactly the tragic situation after the launch of the Heavenly Array. The blood of eight million people is enough to converge into a red sea, meandering and flowing in the barren city, and countless innocent souls floating on the sea where the blood is surging, crying unwillingly.
At that moment, the heavens and the earth were sorrowful with it, and the sun and the moon changed color, and the world has since changed into ...
If Van Gogh does not appear, does not unravel, and does not need to punch Xuan Chengzi hard, then that kind of future is almost certain.
Now, holding these drawings against the sky, he walked step by step to the outer hall, torched them, and finally knelt in front of the ancestor's spirit for a long time to confess.
After kneeling for three days on the mountain night, he slapped his own heavenly cover with his palm and retaliated on the spot.
It took another three days before Lin Zheng discovered his body and suddenly burst into tears.
The Tianshui School, which has been prominent for thousands of years, collapsed suddenly and ceased to exist.
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Lin Nianci fled to Xiaotang Town overnight, made a phone call from a passerby, was picked up by a low-key luxury car within half an hour, and took care of it all the way to the capital of a neighboring province for resettlement.
"Holy lady, you were seriously injured, shall we take you to the hospital first?" Said a man in black who guarded her along the way, respectfully.
"I need spiritual luck." Lin Nianci covered her chest after saying this, feeling a palpitation. At that moment, it seemed that something bad happened.
"We have changed the exhibits in the museum, and we can change them. It's hard to find items on the market." The man in black whispered: "But we found an unexpected joy, you will be satisfied. "
"What an unexpected joy?" Lin Nianci coughed up blood, and there was no way to think about the ominous premonition just now.
The man in black stared at her blood-stained lips, her eyes gleaming.
"You know when you go." He took out a veil and said softly: "You wipe your mouth first."
Lin Nianci wiped off the blood on his face, and then fell back to sleep on the back of the chair. These men in black are her followers and very loyal to her.
In the more than 100 years since she left the Tianshui school, she secretly founded a sect called the Saint Church. She has long discovered that her blessings can make ordinary people have magical power, so she used this method to envelope a large number of believers.
She will give them more power to the loyal and honest people, and she will absorb their vitality to kill the chickens and monkeys, and she will raise a group of extremely honest and obedient dogs over time.
In front of the dog, of course, she can safely fall asleep.
But this time, she was miscalculated.
After she fell asleep, the man in black wrapped the handkerchief covered with her blood in a plastic bag and handed it silently to the assistant in the front row. The assistant got off the train halfway and took the handkerchief to the laboratory.
Lin Nianci was sent to a villa in a remote mountain area and saw a man carving a huge jade.
Pointing at the busy back of the man, the man in black said softly: "His name is Yi Jiangnan, and he can sculpt works of art with spiritual luck. With him, you no longer have to worry about the lack of spiritual energy."