Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1263 Burial Sutra
Upon hearing this, Cui Yu looked at Zhao Chuyan. He really wanted to say that he had actually broken through the Great Circulation a long time ago. Not only that, he had even condensed his Primordial Spirit. He could just tell him the secret of breaking through the Great Circulation and gaining territory. However, Cui Yu did not dare to speak. He had just broken through the Small Circulation. If he told others that he had broken through to the Primordial Spirit realm in just one year, he was afraid that people would cut him into pieces for research.

"What is the relationship between the territory and the Great Circulation?" Cui Yu asked tentatively, but was afraid that the other party would not tell him the answer, so he deliberately retreated and said, "Of course, if it involves any confidential information, it's fine if you are not convenient to tell it."

Zhao Chuyan had only lived for a dozen years after all. In terms of knowledge and intelligence, she was no match for Cui Yu, the old demon. Hearing this, she quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand me. It's not a secret. I just said it because I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in the path of cultivation. Since you want to know, I'll tell you."

Zhao Chuyan looked at Cui Yu and explained, "After a Qigong practitioner breaks through to the Great Circulation, if he wants to continue, he must establish a divine throne and have his own divine territory, such as a mountain or a river. Since the ancestors of the Great Zhao appeared in the past and swept across the world, all the mountains and rivers have been included in the territory of the Great Zhao and divided among the princes. If a Qigong practitioner wants to break through the Great Circulation and step onto the path of the gods, he must rely on mountains and rivers, and he must ask for help from the various princes. Qigong practitioners have to rely on the court to survive, so now you know what a fiefdom means, right? It means that Chengyang Hou can cultivate gods belonging to his own family, and even Chengyang Hou himself can be immortal after his death."

"No, if what you said is true, although Miss Shu's family has fallen into poverty, they should still be protected by gods. After all, there are gods waiting to command the Shu family's territory." Cui Yu's eyes were full of confusion: "With the protection of gods, the Shu family would never have fallen to such a state."

Hearing Cui Yu's words, Zhao Chuyan shook her head: "What if the Shu family's gods have betrayed them? What if the Shu family's gods have been bribed by Chengyang Hou? Or maybe the Shu family's gods are unwilling to be controlled, and want to control the Shu family instead. What if they are the ones behind the Shu family's downfall?"

Cui Yu was shocked when he heard this, and his pupils contracted rapidly.

"There is no vacant god position in the land of Great Zhao now. Countless gods want to become stronger, and countless Qigong practitioners want to obtain god positions. You can imagine the chaos." Zhao Chuyan looked at Cui Yu: "You have a bright future, and you don't have to be buried with the Shu family. As long as you are willing to stand by and watch, I can come forward to mediate the conflict between you and Chengyang Hou. I want to protect you, and Chengyang Hou still has to give me this face."

Upon hearing this, Cui Yu looked at Zhao Chuyan, and seeing the seriousness in the other's eyes, he felt the other's sincerity in his heart, but he, Cui Yu, was not an ungrateful person.

"What do you think?" Zhao Chuyan asked.

"Do you know? The money I have to stand in front of you now was gathered by Shu Nu from selling everything she had. They haven't worn a new piece of clothing in three years. Now they live on porridge every day, waiting anxiously for me to achieve some success in my cultivation at Xieyue Temple and then rescue them from the sea of ​​fire." Cui Yu sighed:
"When I arrived, the siblings had already started to eat porridge!"

Cui Yu neither agreed nor disagreed, but only gave his reasons and position, which Zhao Chuyan could not refuse.

No one would look down on a person who values ​​friendship and loyalty.

"Is it worth it? Marquis Chengyang's power is far beyond your imagination. I don't know how many Taoist temples and gods are secretly using him. How many civil and military officials in the court are his followers? How many people in the border troops in various places serve him? Do you think the poor siblings of the Shu family still have a chance?" Zhao Chuyan looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes full of advice. It can be seen that she was definitely not joking.

Cui Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously. A force that seemed unmatched in the eyes of ordinary people might not be without chance for him.

He also had a mysterious world of his own. As long as he quickly accumulated original capital in the mysterious world and brought his physical body over, then with his half-step saint realm, it would only take a few short years to recover his cultivation, which was enough to deal with everything in reality.

"It is difficult, but we have to do it! If we don't try, how can we know there is no chance?" Cui Yu looked at Zhao Chuyan with his eyes: "Moreover, many difficult things may be difficult for you, but not necessarily for me."

Cui Yu rolled up the canvas slowly and said, "Besides, Marquis Chengyang is so powerful, I don't believe he has no enemies."

"I'll take my leave today and we'll meet again tomorrow." After Cui Yu finished speaking, he walked lightly and disappeared into the pavilion, leaving Zhao Chuyan staring at Cui Yu's back, silent and speechless.

“Princess, this brat is courting death. He even wants to reverse the situation and go against Marquis Chengyang. He is simply courting death! Not to mention him, even the entire lower courtyard of Xieyue Temple is equally insignificant in front of Marquis Chengyang. As long as Marquis Chengyang moves his fingers, the lower courtyard of Xieyue Temple will be reduced to ashes. He actually dared to go against Marquis Chengyang and rejected the princess’ kindness. It’s simply…” The little maid who had previously welcomed Cui Yu into the pavilion walked out of a side hall at the moment, her voice full of disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense. The lower house of Xieyue Temple is not simple and is not as vulnerable as it looks. Especially the big snake, it is definitely a great overlord. Even the Great Zhao court is very afraid of this real dragon and is unwilling to provoke it easily. Besides..." Zhao Chuyan paused here, swallowed the words he wanted to say, and then looked at Cui Yu's back: "The lower house of Xieyue Temple is not simple and must not be underestimated! Otherwise, I would directly join the upper house. Why would I go to the lower house with so much trouble?"

Zhao Chuyan thought of the ancient tomb of gods and Buddhas under the Xieyue Temple. The tomb contained incredible existences, and it was also the key to whether she could reverse her fate in the future.

Cui Yu walked down the pavilion and returned to his residence, but found the dormitory empty except for Liu Bang sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating.

There are seven people in a dormitory in Xieyue Temple. Normally, the dormitory should be full of people at this time, but at this moment, only Liu Bang was practicing Qi Zhoutian, which seemed very strange.

"You're back?" Liu Bang opened his eyes and looked at Cui Yu, his eyes full of curiosity: "You have been a little strange these days. I always feel that you are different from before. You go out early and come back late all day long, acting mysterious."

"It's just your illusion." Cui Yu said with a smile, and then glanced at the other beds:

"How many of them are there?"

"I heard that we had offended our eldest brother, so they packed their bags and ran away overnight." Liu Bang said angrily, "These bastards followed me and ate and drank a lot in the past. I gave them a lot of benefits, but when something happened, they all ran away. They are really disloyal."

Cui Yu smiled when he heard this: "In this small area of ​​Xieyue Taoist Temple, there are not many people who dare to offend the eldest brother. It is not surprising that they acted like this."

"You are so kind!" Liu Bang said unhappily, "But when did you marry the princess? Can you introduce her to me?"

"Your family has no shortage of money and food, let alone official positions, so why do you want to know the princess?" Cui Yu asked curiously. According to common sense, these princes and nobles are surrounded by big troubles. Although some people choose to take sides to take advantage of the situation, more people choose to protect themselves.

"What belongs to my family is not mine. If I could really inherit the family business, I would not be sent to Xieyue Temple to practice. How many people who are sent to Xieyue Temple can be promising? Of course, the princess is an exception! The princess is the pride of our Great Zhao Dynasty, and the only princess in the Great Zhao Dynasty with a title and territory." Liu Bang lowered his voice and said:

"If you can win the favor of the princess, you will definitely be very successful in the future. You are really good at tricks. You seem to be very quiet and silent on weekdays, but who would have thought that you would actually curry favor with the eldest princess."

Cui Yu looked at Liu Bang and said, "If you are not afraid of trouble in the royal family and want to curry favor with the princess, I can introduce you to someone."

"Good brother! You are really my good brother!" Liu Bang came forward eagerly and hugged Cui Yu affectionately, his eyes full of eagerness.

Cui Yu did not pay much attention to Liu Bang, but looked at the night in the distance with a smile. He saw shadowy figures in the darkness, as if someone was watching everything in secret.

Cui Yu sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to meditate and practice. For him now, the most important thing was to cultivate his magic power. As long as his magic power could be cultivated well, he could cope with many difficulties with his innate magical powers.

After a night of meditation and cultivation, there was no elder to preach the next day. Cui Yu came to the library again to sort out the scriptures. At this time, a bell rang in the distance, and the disciples gathered together. The boy Tian Li had a stern face and looked at everyone in the field: "Have all the new disciples arrived?"

"Reporting to senior brother, Cui Yu has not arrived." At this time, the eldest brother Wenxi stood up and said.

Tian Li looked at the crowd and found Cui Yu. He waved his hand and said, "Cui Yu cleans the Sutra Library all day. The task of the Sutra Library is the most important. Otherwise, if there is a mistake in the books, or they are bitten by insects or knocked by mice, we can't afford it. So we still have to focus on the task of the Sutra Library. Today, Mr. Li's family at the foot of the mountain has 300 acres of land that needs to be reclaimed. You can follow me down the mountain to exercise your bodies."

Hearing that they were going to reclaim 300 mu of land, all the disciples immediately turned bitter, and the eldest brother Wenxi was even more pale: "Brother Tian Li, the Sutra Library is so important, how can we let a new disciple like Cui Yu guard it? Let me guard it myself, and let Cui Yu go down the mountain to train."

"Are you questioning my decision?" Tian Li frowned suddenly, and the eldest senior brother was so scared that he quickly retreated back to the team.

"Let's go down the mountain." Tian Li gave an order, and all the disciples went down the mountain in a mighty manner.

In the Sutra Library in the distance, Cui Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the vast crowd in the distance with a pair of eyes full of curiosity: "It's quite interesting. I didn't expect that the work in the Sutra Library would actually help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Tian Li walking towards the Sutra Library. When he saw Cui Yu, he immediately came forward with an eager look on his face and said, "Brother Cui Yu, are you used to staying in the Sutra Library?"

Cui Yu was stunned by Tian Li's enthusiasm and was actually a little at a loss. For a moment, he couldn't understand what Tian Li was thinking and didn't know what tricks this guy was playing.

As if he could see the doubt in Cui Yu's heart, Tian Li smiled and said, "The elder who teaches martial arts has told me to take good care of you in the future. Do you think you are satisfied with the Sutra Library? If you are not satisfied, I will change it for you immediately."

Hearing what Tian Li said, Cui Yu smiled and said, "That's not necessary. There are many scriptures in this Sutra Library, and I like them very much. Senior brother, you are too polite. I will trouble you to take care of me in the future."

Cui Yu never hits someone who smiles at him.

He and Tian Li had no personal grudge. When Tian Li asked all the disciples to go down the mountain to work, it was directed at all the disciples, not just Cui Yu alone.

Cui Yu doesn't want to become an enemy with someone who can be his friend.

"Brother, if you want to move to another place in the future, just tell me. I have the final say in the entire lower house." Tian Li said with a smile.

There was truth in Tian Li's words. The elder who passed on the skills might not be the most powerful one, but he must have the highest level of cultivation. Therefore, as a master Taoist child, Tian Li also had a lot of face in the Xieyue Taoist Temple.

"You're too polite, senior brother. If I have any needs in the future, I will definitely tell you." Cui Yu said quickly.

Seeing that Cui Yu did not bear a grudge against him, Tian Li relaxed and came forward to Cui Yu and said, "You'd better not offend Wenxi if you can. He has an elder brother who entered the upper house ten years ago. It is said that he has made a great name for himself in the upper house. If you offend him to death, you will have a hard time in the upper house in the future."

After hearing what Wen Xi said, Cui Yu clasped his hands together and thanked him: "Thank you for your reminder, Senior Brother. But you also know that I am not a pushover and I cannot stand any grievance."

"I know you have taken refuge with the princess, but the princess cannot stay in Xieyue Temple for too long, and it is impossible for her to protect you for the rest of your life." Tian Li warned earnestly.

Cui Yu looked at Tian Li, thinking deeply. Perhaps these words did not come entirely from Tian Li, but were more of a reminder from the elder who taught him the skills.

"I understand." Cui Yu replied.

Seeing that he could not persuade Cui Yu, Tian Li had no choice but to return.

At this time, Cui Yu picked up an ancient book. It was an ancient animal skin. Its material was unknown and its origin could not be seen.

"Is this another ancient book?" Cui Yu flipped through the book and looked at it for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the front of the book: "Burial Sutra?"

"Is this a burial book that records the methods of burying people?" Cui Yu held the animal skin with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Was this also popular in the prehistoric times? I am interested."

(End of this chapter)