I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 123: Living Beings

Lu Wujiu's face was solemn as he quickly browsed through the Book of Life and Death. Soon, all the hundreds of reincarnated people had been read through.

Among them, there are about a hundred people with names and surnames, and their hometowns all have titles such as "General", "True Man", and "Emperor".

Other titles such as "Xian Bing" all end with the character "Mo", and there are many repeated names among them.

Lu Wujiu's face became solemn, and his mind swept across the Fengdu Sutra Pavilion. In an instant, he found a book called "Collection of Ink Methods", which recorded the most successful formulas for making ink throughout the dynasties.

Among them, there are many top-quality prescriptions.

"Crash..."

As the pages of the book turned silently, Lu Wujiu's breathing became heavier.

Pine soot ink is made by burning thousand-year-old pine trees to condense the smoke. One pound of pure pine soot is mixed with five ounces of glue, and various spices are added as appropriate to make top-quality pine soot ink.

Cinnabar Yingxue Ink is made by mixing cinnabar from Chen County with Taoshan snow glue... and other secret ingredients.

Looking at the ink recorded in these classics, a desire that made him excited and fearful burst out from the depths of his heart.

If he guessed correctly, the immortal soldiers in the Penglai Fairyland Map were all drawn by Yuan Mochan with ink. However, could this very ink be reincarnated?
Is this the spirit of ink?

Or is it that reincarnation, in essence, does not require any remaining soul?
Thinking of this, Lu Wujiu realized that he had never tried to reincarnate using anything else.

If you look closely, it is still his habitual thinking that holds him back.

"call--"

As his thoughts wandered, he took a deep breath. At the moment, he was still in the Dragon and Tiger Painting School's scroll, so it was not the time to think about and experiment with these things.

I can only put this matter behind me for the time being.

Afterwards, he thoroughly checked the Mandala Pure Land again, and only left after confirming that there were no more things belonging to Yuan Mochan left.

Returning to his room, he put away the Mingwu Banner, talismans and other magical instruments one by one.

When he stood up and shook his robe, he discovered that the skylight coming in through the carved window lattices had been replaced by a bluish-gray color without him noticing.

it's dark!
"jingle--"

When I opened the door, the wind chimes rang crisply, and the moonlight in the courtyard was clear, like the clearness of stagnant water. Suddenly, the night wind started up, and a burst of frog croaking and cicada chirping could be heard.

Beside the stone table, Zhao Danyan stood like a pine tree, looking over with scrutinizing eyes.

Seeing that Lu Wujiu was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, have you already killed the Immortal in the Painting?"

"Thanks to the help of Daoist friend's eye-opening pen, the immortal in the painting has returned to the Three Mountains and his spirit to the Five Mountains."

"Congratulations, my friend, your wish has come true."

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy. This is all thanks to your contribution as a Dharma protector. It's just a small token of my appreciation, not just respect. I hope you will accept it!"

Lu Wujiu bowed and presented the finishing touch pen, then took out a porcelain bottle. Inside the bottle was the soul water he had accumulated for a month, which was very valuable in the market.

"Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Zhao Danyan accepted the reward calmly and returned the mortgaged Gold-Swallowing Silkworm Ring.

When the two were handing over the items, Lu Wujiu glanced at the finishing pen and suddenly felt that the pen seemed to lack some charm.

——Is this because of the painting theme of Penglai Fairyland?

Just when he was feeling ashamed and uneasy, Zhao Danyan didn't even look at him. He waved his hand lightly, and the finishing touch pen turned into green smoke and dispersed into the scroll of the mountain gate.

Seeing this, Lu Wujiu thought that the loss of spiritual charm was normal, otherwise Zhao Danyan would not be so calm.

I guess it will take some time and effort to recover.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Preoccupied with the matter of reincarnation at the Cliff of Broken Souls, he had no intention of staying and simply said goodbye and left.

Zhao Danyan politely tried to persuade him to stay, then personally saw Lu Wujiu off.

Leaving the Taoist temple, Lu Wujiu stopped in front of the archway and bowed, saying, "Fellow Daoist, please stay. When you have some free time in the future, when you visit Nanyang, don't forget to visit Lao Lu Temple. I will make a bed for you!" Zhao Danyan responded, "Then it's settled."

Lu Wujiu smiled and bowed, then turned around and walked over the archway. When he looked back subconsciously, there was no Danqing archway behind him.
Only empty stone steps remained, extending to the peak of the mountain.

"The Jade Terrace is nowhere to be found, the moon is empty on the green hills."

Lu Wujiu sighed, turned around and disappeared into the night fog of the mountains, startling a few crows.

Before long, light and shadow changed on the stone steps.

Zhao Danyan emerged, her gaze seeming to penetrate the clouds and mist as she watched the guests leave.

He had to admit that even though he was a top-three Taoist, he still couldn't see through Lu Wujiu.

You said he only has the second-class cultivation level?
But he sealed the top three fairies in the painting and wiped them out with the finishing touch pen.

This is simply unbelievable.

However, if you think about it carefully, the three thousand great ways are so complicated and diverse, and the Taoism that Lu Wujiu practices may be specifically designed to defeat calligraphy and painting spirits!

It is not surprising that it can be achieved with the help of some special tools.

While he was thinking, he turned around and waved his hand. The Danqing Archway appeared. As he looked it up and down, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"What exactly went wrong?"

If he remembered correctly, Lu Wujiu stopped when he reached the top of the archway, and it was probably here that he discovered the flaw.

This made him feel like there was something stuck in his throat, making him feel very uncomfortable.

It is intolerable that the unique skills of Danqing Mo Dao were seen through by outsiders.

He observed carefully for a long time, reached out to take out the finishing touch pen, and splashed ink away.

"what!"

He suddenly let out a light exclamation, and found that the finishing touch pen seemed to be much easier to use. As he held the pen and wrote, his strokes became more freehand and his spirit naturally emerged.

"Could it be that... he is also a master of the Danqing Mo Dao?"

Zhao Danyan looked back at the thick mountain fog, her eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Things cleansed by the Great Dao, even ordinary things, will naturally develop some spirituality. Some personal belongings, after being bathed in the Great Dao for a long time, will even turn into spiritual objects.

The problem is that the status of the finishing touch is extremely high. How exquisite would the method be that can make it go a step further?
……

After Lu Wujiu left Longhu Mountain, he turned into a shadow and fled far away. He only stopped when he was far away from the territory of Longhu Mountain.

While strolling in the mountains and forests, he casually threw grass, trees, stones and other things into the Resurrection Cliff.

Of course, the target of reincarnation is all the pregnant mountain rabbit in the arms.

As a result, after these plants and trees were thrown down, they were like rocks falling from a cliff, passing through layers of clouds and sea, and heavily smashed at the foot of Mount Fengdu. How could they have the ability to be reincarnated?
"Is it only the ink that works?"

Lu Wujiu was unwilling to give up and tried other things to ensure the rigor of the experiment.

He tried almost everything he could see, from liquids to solids, from inanimate objects to living things, but to no avail.

At this point, Lu Wujiu was basically certain that the reincarnation of ordinary mortals was completely ineffective.

Next, try something that contains spiritual energy.

He carefully threw a nourishing pill into the cliff, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

The pill fell down and quickly combusted without wind, turning into a pool of pill water. It then fell into the reincarnation corridor and was reborn in the belly of a mountain rabbit. A weak wisp of Yuan Qi was fed back to it.

done?

Lu Wujiu, who was trying while walking, suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)