Disciples always want to tease me [Rebirth]

Chapter 44: Unfathomable

Every secret realm has its origin, either created for the heaven and earth, or for the mighty mansion, but the five-star secret realm is an exception, its origin is a mystery, no one knows when it began to exist, and no one knows when it It will disappear again, and from the moment it appeared in front of everyone, countless monks rushed to enter.

However, the number of people a secret realm can carry is limited. Later, the two major sects took the lead in controlling the pass to enter the secret realm. I don’t know how many years have passed. The creatures in the secret realm watched batch after batch of monks come in and leave. From bustle to silence.

He is also one of the monks who come and go in a hurry, the only difference is that he is more dazzling than others.The monks in that era were relatively reserved. Whether it was jealousy or admiration, no one would show it too obviously. The most obvious thing they did was to quietly distance themselves.

He was not afraid of being isolated, but he was afraid that some other monks would flatter him. Monasticism is a desperate and lonely road, so he made the same choice, distanced himself from the crowd, and went on the road alone.

As a direct disciple of the great sect, he never lacked cultivation resources, and came to the secret realm more for experience, so he chose a road that was sparsely traveled. There were spiritual rivers, spiritual grasses, and lush spiritual trees on the road.He walked into the Spiritwood Forest. In the depths of the forest, there was an ancient tree surrounded by dozens of people. On the top of the tree sat a naked young man.

The young man's long hair blocked most of his face, hanging down to his feet. He shook his calf slowly, lifted his hair, revealing a very ordinary face. Such a look should be forgotten at a glance, but he has a pair of Clear eyes, it's hard to look away from these eyes.

He stared at those eyes for a long time, and then slowly said: "The same below, dare to ask what is your name?"

"Breaking the devil." Fang Tong answered these two words himself, and sighed softly. It seemed like yesterday when he first came to the secret realm. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years have passed by.

Goutian heard his murmur, thought for a while but couldn't think of anything called breaking the demon.

After all, Fang Tong has been dead for hundreds of years, and his soul has long been unstable. Not long after leaving the crystal coffin, his whole soul is like a candle in the wind, and it will disappear at any time.

Gou Tian clenched Qiao Yang's hand, glanced at the monster, saw that it had been staring at Fang Tong, and calmly took out two talismans.

Seeing Goutian's movements, Qiao Yang immediately understood and gestured to Goutian that he could follow Goutian at any time.

Gou Tian nodded to Qiao Yang, and then hit the two talismans at the monster.

"..." Qiao Yang looked at Goutian with a puzzled expression.

Gou Tian swiftly threw the Xuanyang Sword into the air, holding another talisman in his hand, the Xuanyang Sword cut off at the monster's head without stopping.

The monster did not dodge or dodge, and the flying sword directly penetrated its body, like a cloud of air.

Gou Tian's heart sank slightly, he pointed the talisman in his hand at Fang Tong, and calmly recalled the Xuanyang Sword.

The monster turned its gaze to Goutian, "Little man."

"It's just for self-protection." Gou Tian said, "I don't want to make people lose their souls."

Fang Tongdao: "Even if you don't disperse me, my soul will soon be scattered."

Qiao Yang quickly answered: "That's different, it's shameless to be broken up."

Fang Tong laughed when he heard this.

The monster opened his mouth and said: "I can let you live, let him go back to the coffin of souls first."

Before Goutian could open his mouth, Fang Tong asked first, "What about going back? I won't go to seize the house."

The monster's face became gloomy again.

Fang Tong continued: "Life and death are fate, and it is not the work of immortals to take away people's chances."

"There are not a few immortal cultivators who have seized their homes. I really don't know what you can hold on to," the monster said angrily, "As long as you have a new body, you can continue to cultivate your immortals. People who die in secret realms, their souls can only Returning to the secret realm forever, there is no chance of reincarnation."

Fang Tong was silent for a while when he heard the words, "Immortals are not immortals, Dao is not Dao. Know what is right and keep what is black. Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"

Pomo is neither a human nor a monster. Since becoming conscious, he has been staying in the secret realm and cannot leave. He feeds on the evil thoughts in the secret realm, and fights with "evil", but it is rare not to be polluted by it. Over the years, like a child.

Until someone stumbled into his territory by mistake.

"It's the same below, dare I ask you how to call you?"

He thought for a long time, and finally remembered the name imprinted on his body, "Breaking the Demon."

"Fellow Daoist, are your clothes damaged?"

Pomo couldn't understand, so he nodded.

Fang Tong took off his coat, and pulled Po Mo to put it on for him. It was just a layer of coat, which couldn't even cover his legs.Fang Tong glanced at those slender legs that were looming, and suddenly his heart surged when he was always calm and self-sustaining. He coughed dryly and said, "I hardly bring any clothes when I go out. Fellow Daoists, put them on for now. When we meet someone later, we will wear them again." Ask for a set."

Po Mo touched his clothes, "No one will come here."

"This..." In this way, I had no choice but to find someone, but Fang Tong didn't want others to see Po Mo like this. He glanced at the big tree next to him, and the thick leaves drooped down. He suddenly laughed, " Wait a minute, I'll make you a suit."

"Okay."

Fang Tong jumped onto the big tree and collected leaves, "Which sect and sect do fellow Taoists come from?"

Pomo looked up at him, "This is my home."

Fang Tong paused, and immediately realized that what he met was not a monk, but something in a secret realm.

Maybe monks don't know how to make clothes, but it's rare to make clothes for more than ten days, let alone make clothes out of leaves.

Pomo has never seen other people make clothes, and he doesn't know how fast it should be, but he just finds it very troublesome, "Is it still not good?"

"No good." Fang Tong unwrapped half of the clothes that were almost finished. Seeing that Po Mo was getting impatient, he told him a story.

Everything in the world may be divided into good and evil at birth, but it is not fixed. Bad people can become Buddhas immediately, and good people can also fall into demons. Fang Tong knows that the nature of destroying demons is pure and good. Instill it with some righteous thoughts little by little.

The monster smiled angrily, looked at Goutian and said, "It doesn't matter if it's white or black, people in this world don't distinguish between black and white. If you don't believe me, ask him if the person behind him dies, will he help him take it away?" ?”

Gou Tian frowned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Qiao Yang didn't want to listen to Goutian's answer, so he hurriedly said, "I don't want to seize the house."

The monster glared at him, "Did I ask you?"

Qiao Yang said: "Whether to seize or not is my own business, why do other people interfere? Twisted melons are not sweet, you must respect the opinions of this deity."

Fang Tong agreed: "He's right, even if you help me win the house, I won't survive."

The monster looked at him, "Don't you want to leave here?"

It's only been one month since the secret realm was opened, and one month's time is fleeting for the people in the secret realm, and the half-made and half-removed clothes have not yet been finished.

Po Mo dissatisfiedly pointed at the semi-finished clothes, "The leaves are all crumpled."

Fang Tong nodded absently, "I'll find some more leaves later."

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and ink seemed to leak from the horizon in the distance, enveloping the entire secret realm in it.

Fang Tong was slightly taken aback, looking at the approaching darkness.

Pomo held his chin and said: "At this time, people who come in will go out, don't you want to go out?"

"go out."

"Then will you come next time?"

Fang Tong fell silent. Next time, with his aptitude, he has already entered the golden core stage, and he is not qualified to enter the secret realm.

Seeing Fang Tong's embarrassment, Pomo felt uncomfortable, "Then are you willing to stay for 100 years? You can go out when the secret realm opens next time."

Fang Tong didn't answer, the darkness had already engulfed the surrounding area, and finally surrounded him. At that moment, it seemed that there was a huge pressure squeezing towards him.

It turned out that staying in the secret realm would really be squeezed out by the secret realm. Fang Tong spat out a mouthful of blood and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak a word. Finally he sighed and was squeezed into a pulp by the secret realm.

"Tongtong..." In the darkness, Po Mo reached out to touch Fang Tong's direction, and never saw the sun again.

"I never said I would leave." Fang Tong said helplessly, looking at the monster opposite.

The monster froze, "Why?"

Just as Fang Tong was about to speak, his strength became weaker and weaker, until finally he couldn't see the light or the darkness, and his soul began to dissipate.

Goutian's subordinates paused, and quickly tried to gather his soul and lead it into the soul-gathering coffin.

"No need." The monster looked at the only remaining soul and said, "You haven't answered me yet."

Gou Tian pulled Qiao Yang, hid him behind his back and said, "I won't answer you, because I won't let him die."

Qiao Yang was very moved when he heard the words, he didn't expect that he still had some status in the heart of the master.

The soul and soul dissipated quickly, and the monster suddenly moved, hitting Goutian like a shooting star.

Gou Tian didn't dare to block it, he dragged Qiao Yang to the left.

As soon as the monster's direction turned, no matter how Gou Tian tried to dodge, he couldn't avoid it.

At the last moment, Gou Tian threw Qiao Yang out. The monster pierced through his body, as if he had turned into a log, and stood motionless on the ground.

Qiao Yang rolled on the ground twice, got up quickly, summoned Goutian twice, but there was no movement, turned around anxiously, and finally bit the bullet and pinched Renzhong.

Goutian's eyes suddenly opened, a golden light flashed across his eyes, and he looked down at the fingers above his lips, "What are you going to do?"

"Ah!" Qiao Yang shivered suddenly in fright, took two steps back before he could stand still, patted his chest and said, "Master, I thought something was wrong with you, you scared me to death."

Gou Tian stretched out a hand and wiped his nose expressionlessly, thinking that he had a runny nose in front of his apprentice.