In the end, Tang Wu still accepted the Emperor's core meat condensed into Emperor's Dan.
This way, for me, there's no risk of being stalked by a person.
For Tang Wu, there's no longer a reason to be blamed by others.
The issue, known to Yunjinshan.
Should we indulge Zhang Xuan Yi in consuming this pill, which would then become the matter of Yunjinshan becoming the current Heavenly Master?
Some disciples have already gone to the hot springs and entered the lower mountain cave to deal with the aftermath.
The combined positive spirit body used by Guo Sanhe was retrieved, along with many remains and fragmented pieces.
In addition, the many disciples from various Taoist temples also did one thing: they retrieved all the hanging baby corpses suspended in the mountainside cavity and performed an absolution at the location in the belly of Qiu Mountain.
Guo Sanhe's cruelty is not only in secret, but also in broad daylight. He used baby corpse oil to commit countless atrocities.
After that, we completely burned down the remaining mansion, and only then did we leave Qiu Mountain.
There were enough vehicles, and each Taoist temple had disciples who could drive. So, we parted ways.
At the end, Zhang Xuan Yi found me once more, and he looked as if he had good news.
"Luodong, thank you for helping to make things better!"
Zhang Xuan Yi's eyes and expression were especially grateful.
He believes that it is because he found me once that I gave him the Emperor's Dan.
Of course, I didn't explain anything else and maintained face on the surface as well.
I smiled and nodded at Zhang Xuan Yi without saying much.
Zhang Xuan Yi looked at me deeply once more before turning to leave.
On the way back, Wu Jinluan did not follow me. He returned to Xiandong Mountain with the group from Shen Xiao Jinlun.
It's worth mentioning that Wei Youming also did not follow me; he had remained with Wu Jinlan the whole time.
"Actually, the one who contributed the most wasn't Four Regulations Mountain," said He Youyuan on the car.
"In fact, any Taoist temple has made efforts, and the efforts are not small. Master Brother, you have never been competitive with others. In the worst case, if someone else invites the Master and destroys himself, the good corpse Dan will also be used for the corresponding person. Even if I return this pill to Gu Qiang City, Gu Qiang City will still take it out. What do you think?" I said to He Youyuan.
He Youyuan is someone who strongly defends his friends and is willing to take on or let go of major responsibilities when it comes to significant issues of right and wrong.
"You're right, after all, Liu Zhenqi is more insightful. The four great Taoist schools do indeed need to be united as one."
"But, about Zhang Xuan Yi...
He Youyuan's words were loaded with meaning.
He doesn't have much contact with Zhang Xuan Yi and can't fully understand his intentions, but, some of Zhang Xuan Yi's recent actions over the past few days are enough to explain some things.
"I want to reduce Master Tang's trouble, and for the affairs of Yunjinshan, let Yunjinshan handle them on its own," I replied honestly.
He Youyuan nodded slightly.
He pondered for a long time before speaking.
"You have almost no desire, and your achievements are indeed well-deserved. What you offered up with open hands is all still there."
A hint of indulgence appeared in He Youyuan's eyes once again.
...
The journey was tedious and not of much significance.
I did not meditate any further.
I was still uneasy, whether a little or much.
Because the Zong family is still in the hands of the A Gong Lama.
We need to discuss the time for going to the eight households.
I still have to think about how to snatch the Zong family out of the hands of the A Gong Lama unscathed.
It's urgent; something will definitely happen.
We must make a foolproof plan.
...
Two days later, we returned to the Four Rules Mountain.
The disciples dispersed. Siyan went to the Miao Xuan Hall, and He Youyuan went to the Shang Qing Hall. All these matters required everyone to digest them.
I went alone to the Liugong Palace.
There was a small incident. Lao Gong also ran away.
Where he went, no explanation was necessary.
Standing at the gates of the Liugong Palace, my mind remained restless for a long time.
Therefore, I left again and went to the Thunder God Cliff.
I sat quietly on the Thunder God Cliff, feeling the biting mountain wind, and my mind gradually became calmer.
A Gong Lama is still a Living Buddha.
No matter how many words I say, as long as he holds the Zong family, it is a threat to me and my father. He should not have directly killed anyone.
If he had really killed someone, I would have been too late to go now. It would have taken me a month or so to get in and out.
The most likely reason is that my father has been keeping an eye on him all this time.
It's equivalent to the Heichong Temple keeping an eye on him all the time.
There are not only hanging-beam spikes above A Gong Lama's head, but also a group of vultures?
However, a person's bottom line is gradually crossed.
What does A Gong Lama want?
Perhaps he would use my mother first to target my father?
He's not just targeting me exclusively.
Only when he fails to achieve his goal will he breach to the next level of tolerance?
I thought of the fetus that emerged from Chu Ying's abdomen in my dream.
I remembered Mao You San's words that Chu Ying was pregnant...
My breathing became more urgent again.
The Eight Houses are the affairs of many Taoist schools.
A Gong Lama's matter is my own.
It seems that I still have to go there myself.
I took out my phone, intending to contact Wu Jinlan, when I suddenly remembered that there was no signal at the Thunder God Cliff.
Getting up, I was about to descend the cliff.
Without a sound, a corpse appeared silently by the cliff edge. The slightly dried-up corpse looked at me quietly, it was the corpse of the Grand Mistress Zhiyi.
I took a deep breath, controlled my emotions, and bowed deeply to the corpse.
Another gust of wind blew against me, as if pushing me away.
The corpse fell to the edge of the cliff.
This was more like the Grand Mistress Zhiyi and I had a polite exchange.
I had a vague hunch.
Only the corpse of Zhiyi can be touched. The others cannot reach their own corpse.
The Grand Mistress Zhiyi can.
He must be a special kind of spirit-evoking individual?
After all, when so many Taoist temples were trying to catch me, the corpse of the Grand Mistress Zhiyi stood on the Thunder God Cliff, putting many people in a dilemma of conscience and preventing them from chasing after me.
Without giving it too much thought, I quickly descended from the Thunder God Cliff and dialed a number first, which was my father's.
As I expected, it couldn't be reached.
Then, I contacted Wu Jinlan and briefly stated my current plans.
Wu Jinlan's tone became slightly serious before he said, "I suggest, in the name of Master Luo, to invite a true immortal from each of the Taoist schools to help. Even if it's a favor owed, what harm is there? It can be repaid later."
For a moment, I was silent.
To ask many Taoist temples to deal with a spirit-evoking individual?
Think about it, that's actually unrealistic. In terms of danger, if it all goes wrong, A Gong Lama is much more dangerous than Guo Sanhe.
Moreover, it will also involve the Heichong Temple.
"There is another risk. Have you thought about it, Mr. Wu?" I asked.
"What?" Wu Jinlan was puzzled.
"If all the Taoist temples send out a true immortal, then the five-ray Buddha Hall won't face simple danger. A Gong Lama wouldn't ask for help? Other Buddha halls in the land wouldn't assist him?"
"Various Heichong Temples are the true confrontations of major Buddhist temples. They won't interfere. The same will happen if Daoism is involved," I explained honestly.
Wu Jinlan remained silent for a while.
My emotions were currently very turbulent and heavy, and I was about to say something else.
Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound breaking through the air.
When I heard the sound, we were already quite close!
How close is it exactly?
I suddenly sidestepped, dodging the whooshing sound!
But the phone in my hand was pierced straight through by force!
Standing on the steps that were about 10 meters away, there was an elderly man with no hair and beard.
Han Jin!
Han Jin's whole face was sagging, watching me with a very cold expression.
"Luo Xianshen, after returning to the Four Regulations Mountain, why don't you come to Ling Guan Hall to pay respects?"
His tone became even colder.
