I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 80: Fellow Daoist Lu is the master who destroyed the Taiyin clan
The disappeared books were the insights offered by the old Lushan God.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared in the underworld, which made Lu Wujiu feel disturbed.

Human skin books have always been more tolerant of falsehood than truth.

Except for a few magical instruments containing the Great Dao, no other entities can enter.

Now it accommodates all kinds of books. What this means is self-evident.

Lu Wujiu's thoughts moved, and he waved his hand across the table. A set of high-quality thin-bodied bone porcelain tea sets had already been taken into the underworld.

With another wave of his hand, the room was suddenly empty; the desk, tables, chairs, and antique shelves... all disappeared.

He was the only one left sitting on the chair, looking around the bare room, his eyes surprisingly bright.

He waved his hand again, and the table and chairs returned to their original state.

He could no longer sit still, so he suddenly stood up, left the Taoist temple, and was about to run to the back mountain. Suddenly, he thought of the old Lu mountain god, and turned around and walked down the mountain again.

It was not until they left the Lao Lu Mountain that they found an uninhabited place and placed rocks into the human-skin book to test its limits.

Unexpectedly, he came with a serious matter, and after putting dozens of rocks into the book, he could no longer fit it in.

A rough estimate is that it is about three thousand kilograms.

He then found a stream, spit out stones and swallowed water into the book, and the capacity was also three thousand kilograms.

Afterwards, he patiently tried various other items, such as plants, livestock, etc., and the results were all around three thousand kilograms.

"Only weight is limited, not volume?"

Lu Wujiu murmured to himself after coming to the conclusion, feeling very excited.

The capacity of three thousand kilograms may not seem large, not even as large as that of the Black Snake Garden, but it brings about a qualitative change.

If this continues, the human skin book is very likely to evolve into a world.

Full of excitement, Lu Wujiu walked leisurely towards the back mountain of Lao Lu as the sun set in the west.

The early spring sunshine, warm as broken gold, sprinkles through the gaps between the layers of treetops onto the thick fallen leaves, feeling extremely soft to step on.

When they reached the rock face deep in the mountains, Lu Wujiu said in a clear voice, "I, the poor Taoist Lu Wujiu, greet Fellow Daoist Wang!"

The sound was not loud, but it still startled a few crows.

Soon, the shadows of the vines on the cliff surface swayed and condensed into a human figure. The figure bowed and said, "I am Wang Ying, the Taoist priest. I am honored to meet Fellow Daoist Lu. I wonder what brings you here? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Wujiu smiled and said, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

The illusory shadow paused for a moment, then said, "Daoist Lu, please!"

Lu Wujiu bowed and walked slowly into the cave like an old horse who knew the way.

He once again stepped into the paradise on earth after stepping onto the cliff wall. As far as the eye could see, the scenery had not changed. There were still fertile fields, houses, and paths like chessboard.

As we entered the village, we found it to be in good order.

Many villagers looked at him curiously, but no one came forward to ask questions.

Lu Wujiu was astonished. He wondered if these puppets truly possessed intelligence, or were they merely superficial? How did Wang Ying, who hadn't even reached the second rank yet, manage to possess so many of them?
Not long after, the old man whom Wang Ying loved to inhabit the most came hurriedly and said with a bow, "Daoyou, please!"

Lu Wujiu said, "I came here because I have one thing I don't understand."

Wang Ying said quickly, "Oh? Fellow Daoist, please speak frankly. I will tell you everything I know."

Lu Wujiu asked, "There are hundreds of corpses gathered here, yet the place is as clear as the human world, without any trace of death. Why is that?"

Wang Ying thought for a moment and said, "As the old saying goes: When a person leaves, a house becomes dilapidated. Dead air is born from the demise of vital energy. Although my place is full of puppets, it is also full of vitality. How can there be dead air?"

Lu Wujiu nodded: "I see."

A hint of disappointment inevitably emerged in my heart.

They say good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. Gu Cheng is not lying to me!
He originally wanted to use Wang Ying's paradise to practice the Taiyin Sect's inheritance, but now it seems that there are not so many good things.
Wang Ying asked, "Fellow Daoist Lu, are you looking for death energy?"

Lu Wujiu nodded: "Yes, since there is no dead energy in your place, I won't disturb you."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Wang Ying did not dare to be negligent and escorted him out with courtesy.

Watching Lu Wujiu's back gradually walking away, he felt a little annoyed for no reason.

How come his ritual of ascending the stairs doesn't produce any death energy?

If he can be conceived, who knows, he might be able to soar to the sky with the help of good luck!

Ever since the God of Laolu Mountain successfully became a god, it has been widely rumored in the mountain that the reason why the God of Laolu Mountain successfully became a god was because of the help of Laolu's guest Lu Wujiu.

Although the old Lushan God was extremely tight-lipped, it was impossible to find out the truth;
But the attitude of the Old Lu Mountain God towards the Old Lu Temple was obvious to all, and such a special encounter inevitably gave rise to a lot of imagination. Thinking of the archway summoned by Lu Wujiu with a single gesture, and even the thousands of wronged souls and evil spirits, Wang Ying suddenly felt a little restless.

By the way, there are many places with dead streams and dry tombs in Laolu Mountain. Why don’t we collect some first?
Take this opportunity to establish a relationship?

……

After early spring, Lao Lu Mountain is deserted. When you stroll through it, you can only hear the chirping of birds, which makes the mountain forest even more quiet.

While Lu Wujiu was pondering the Taiyin Refining Form, he slowly walked towards the Lao Lu Temple. Unexpectedly, a shout came from behind:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Looking back, in the barren mountain and old forest, an old Taoist priest in a green robe stretched out his hand to greet me. His steps seemed slow but were actually fast. In just a few breaths, he had floated close to me and said with a bow:
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, is this Lao Lu Mountain?"

Lu Wujiu looked at the direction the old Taoist came from and was a little surprised. Could it be that he was also a person who liked to take detours through the mountains like him?

“It’s Lao Lushan!”

"Okay, okay, I finally found this place."

The old Taoist priest was overjoyed when he heard this and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I am Jia Jingchen, a disciple of the Zhengyi School. May I know what your name is?"

Lu Wujiu was surprised. Isn't this Xiang Yang's master?
"I am Lu Wujiu, a guest official of the Old Law Temple."

"So it's Fellow Daoist Lu. May I ask if you know the Old Lu Mountain God?"

"There are many demons and evil spirits in the mountains, and quite a few claim to be gods. I wonder which one you are looking for? And what's your business?"

"Are there any spirits who dare to pretend to be a mountain god?"

The old Taoist priest had a grim expression on his face, as if he could see Lu Wujiu's vigilance, and then he said:

"I have a disciple named Xiang Yang. He sent a message a while ago saying that he was practicing with the old Lushan God, so I came to take a look."

"So you're Fellow Daoist Xiang's master. How disrespectful!"

At this point, Lu Wujiu finally confirmed that this person was Master Xiang Yang and bowed politely.

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist, judging from your tone, do you know my disciple?"

"Not only did we know each other, we even had a fight!"

"what?"

"It's like there's no friendship without fighting!"

"Ah ha ha……"

Lu Wujiu said a few polite words and then led Jia Jingchen to the residence of the Laolu Mountain God.

Halfway through the journey, a squirrel jumped out to lead the way, which made things a lot easier for Lu Wujiu.

When they walked on the mountain vines and reached the cliff, they saw Xiang Yang with a scruffy face, facing the setting sun with his eyes closed in meditation.

The old Lushan God came out and was about to speak, but Jia Jingchen pointed at Xiang Yang, put his index and middle fingers together and touched his lips, pretending to be silent.

Upon seeing this, the old Lushan God bowed and said no more.

Lu Wujiu waved his hand, took out a set of cushions, and gestured to invite several people to sit down and meditate and gain enlightenment.

The three of them had a tacit understanding and meditated quietly, waiting for Xiang Yang to wake up naturally.

He waited until the sun set, and then Xiang Yang slowly opened his eyes!

"Xiang Yang!"

A loud angry shout was heard, and Jia Jingchen, who had loved her so much before, now looked furious.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment. When he turned around and saw his master, he ran over in surprise: "Master, you're here?"

Jia Jingchen said coldly: "You still know I'm here? I sent you so many messages, why didn't you reply? Just say 'I'm at Lao Lushan' and that's it? But it's so hard for me to find you!"

Lu Wujiu glanced at the scratches on the corner of Jia Jingchen's clothes and smiled without saying a word.

Xiang Yang had a bitter face, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, the old Lushan God smiled and said, "Don't blame me, fellow Daoist. Xiang Yang was just tempted by Zen for a while."

Upon hearing this, Jia Jingchen's angry expression immediately dissipated. He smiled and bowed, saying, "You must be the Old Lushan God, right? Xiang Yang is blessed to receive guidance from you, a Taoist fellow. This is truly a blessing earned through three lifetimes of cultivation."

The old Lushan God smiled and said, "You're welcome. I was able to meet Xiang Xiaoyou thanks to Daoist Lu's introduction."

Jia Jingchen hurriedly bowed to Lu Wujiu to express his gratitude, his tone quite sincere.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang was afraid that his master would scold him again, so he quickly interrupted and changed the subject: "Master, Senior Brother Lu... No, Fellow Daoist Lu is the master who wiped out the Taiyin clan!"

(End of this chapter)