I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 108: Corpse Water Plague, Buddhist Reincarnation
Immortal master?

At this moment, the bewildered monks in the martial arts arena were stunned as if struck by lightning!
Yes!

Guangxuan has reached the fifth level, and the only one who can launch an attack silently is the "Immortal Master" mentioned by Zhao Wuji.

"Do not--"

“No, no—”

Guangxuan frantically took out various pills and stuffed them into his mouth, intending to mobilize his magic power to dissolve the medicinal power, but his Yuan Qi had already been engraved on his skin. Even if he swallowed countless detoxification pills, at this moment, it was just drinking poison to quench his thirst.

When his human skin completely lost its strength and fell from the sky, his flesh and blood body could no longer support it!

"Disciple is willing to serve Immortal Master and be his slave forever. Immortal Master, please spare my life! Spare my life!"

Guangxuan, who had finally reached the fifth level of the stairs, was wailing with snot and tears on his face, but his body was melting uncontrollably.

The whole person looked like a melting wax figure, slowly losing his human form.

"You bastard! I'm waiting for you in hell..."

When his whole body was completely transformed into a human pig, Guangxuan made his final sound!

"Crash!"

The black water transformed from flesh and blood fell from the sky and poured onto the ground. Although the stench was overwhelming, no fluctuation of magical power could be detected.

It seemed like an ordinary pool of... corpse water.

The world fell silent.

Everyone stared at the pool of corpse water with blank eyes, their brains seemed to have crashed. Guangxuan, who had single-handedly wiped out the Wudang clan and ascended to the fifth rank under the siege of several big men... just died like that?

In a trance, many people looked at Zhao Wuji, whose bones were broken.

Who is the immortal master he is talking about?

Just because Guangxuan forced him to tell his name, he had to kill him to silence him?
Or was it Guangxuan's arrogance that led to his death?
In the end, I'm afraid that only Zhao Wuji will be clear about the consequences.

"Don't let Master Dongyuan get away!"

Suddenly a loud shout broke the silence in the field.

However, Master Dongyuan saw that the situation was not good, so he led a group of senior leaders and rushed out.

Upon seeing this, the headmaster of Shenxiao Sect and the others gave chase, while simultaneously putting on a moral high hat:
"My fellow Daoists, the Dongyuan Sect's disregard for human life is unforgivable and anyone must punish them. Do not let them escape and endanger the human world!"

The accusation made countless disciples from prestigious sects who were ready to make a move on the viewing platform completely let go. After looking at each other, they immediately rushed into the depths of Dongyuan Sect!

For a time, the Dongyuan Sect was in chaos.

"How can I miss such a grand event? I'm leaving now!"

Upon seeing this, Master Xia said something, collected the skull and bones, and turned into a ray of white light, sinking into the depths of the cave.

"Where are we going, sir?"

Liu Qingtan, who witnessed the shocking changes in the cave, managed to regain some of his composure and looked at Lu Wujiu.

"walk home!"

Lu Wujiu glanced at Zhao Wuji who was lying limp on the ground, then turned and walked out.

"Then... what about Dongyuan?"

"From the moment it rejected you, the cave has nothing to do with you anymore. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Oh!"

Liu Qingtan nodded, but before he could take a few steps, a flying sword fell from the sky, pierced through a Dongyuan Taoist boy, and hung him on the high viewing wall.

Seeing this, he suddenly stopped and his breathing became rapid.

"Sir, I am...after all, I am a disciple of Dongyuan."

Lu Wujiu looked back at Liu Qingtan, who was trembling all over but had a stubborn look in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly, and the shadow under Liu Qingtan's feet suddenly stood up, emitting the aura of Jiazi.

"The boy below the wheel height can be saved! Go, I'll wait for you in the yard."

"Disciple still wants soldiers and horses." Lu Wujiu shook his head, threw out a military token, thought for a moment, and called out the Void Yaksha again, cursing:
"roll!"

"Disciple thanks you, sir!"

Liu Qingtan took the military token, bowed solemnly, and then rushed madly into the depths of the cave.

Lu Wujiu sighed and turned away.

After returning to the courtyard, Lu Wujiu, who wanted to regulate his breathing and restore his vital energy, was so frightened by the shouting and killing outside the courtyard that he could no longer concentrate.

But in the end, he was confused.

He sat cross-legged, embracing his Yuan Yang, feeling the power of the demon child in his soul. For the first time, he was filled with awe for the power of the demon child.

He killed Guangxuan!
Kill the five powerful Jia at the Jiazi realm.

If this news were to get out, not only would the other cultivators, but even he himself would not believe it, but he did it anyway.

It's just that the process is full of coincidences.

It can be said that in any other scenario, even if Guangxuan was seriously injured, he might not be able to infect him.

Speaking of the reason, it was fate.

The Guangxuan ascension ritual requires a large amount of blood. A hundred years ago, the Xuanlu Temple gathered believers and silently absorbed the blood of all living beings.

This led to the disaster of extermination of the entire family.

Now, after a hundred years, Guangxuan once again gathered countless independent cultivators in the form of a martial arts competition. When he was absorbing blood and energy, he was discovered by Lu Wujiu's human skin book.

The plague was mingled with the blood.

To be honest, Lu Wujiu didn't think he could kill Guangxuan, he just wanted to trip him up.

Unexpectedly, Guangxuan swallowed the blood and energy to condense blood ink and carve talismans on his skin.

So much so that the plague was not even noticed.

The plague thus mixed into his blood and energy, integrated into his ascension ritual, erupted as it accumulated, and ultimately took his life.

Lu Wujiu seriously suspected that this method was similar to his Taiyin Refining Dao, in which one cultivated the skin. When climbing the stairs, the skin was reshaped and the sensitivity to the skin was lost, which allowed him to take advantage of the loophole.

Otherwise, during this period, with his fourth-class cultivation level, he could have wiped out his plague by simply using some talismans to suppress evil and avoid epidemics.

Of course, it is also possible that the siege by the cultivators caused Guangxuan to lose sight of the big picture and lose Jingzhou due to carelessness.

No matter what, Guangxuan's death finally made him feel relieved.

In addition, the shocking change in the human skin book also made him feel uneasy.

He had always believed that the human skin book was a climbing ritual that Li You of Lao Lu Temple had figured out based on some fragments and isolated copies, and that its effect was similar to that of "Painting Immortals".

However, it was not until Guangxuan ascended the stairs that he realized that the origin of the human skin book was far beyond his imagination.

If he guessed correctly, the human skin book was most likely made from the human skin peeled off from cultivators like Guangxuan.

In other words, the human skin book is the product of the ascending ritual of the blood-ink talisman Taoist monks.

But for some unknown reason, it was obtained by Li You and refined into a small world.

Considering that the Taoist lineage of Blood-Ink Talismans was derived from the teachings of the Central Plains Buddhism, doesn't this mean that the human skin book is essentially derived from Buddhism?
In order to practice the Acalanatha meditation, Lu Wujiu also read a lot of Buddhist scriptures.

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened.

The Xuanmen sect emphasizes that the soul returns to the Three Mountains and the spirit returns to the Five Mountains. The goal is to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal in this life!
In contrast, Buddhism believes in reincarnation.

Therefore, could it be that the power of reincarnation in the human skin book originated from Buddhism?
"The Bodhisattva peeled his skin for paper, split his bones for pens, and pricked his blood for ink..."

"Human skin book, reincarnation..."

Lu Wujiu kept muttering to himself, and the fog before his eyes seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

While I was lost in thought, there was a sudden commotion outside the room.

He had an idea and stood up and opened the door, then he saw countless Taoist children, half of them with terrified faces, rushing into the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)