Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 42 Lighting Pole
This time, it was the Weaver Girl who spoke first, looking at Xiaoqing with a hint of provocation in her brows.

Lin Yao couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. He would rather Bodhisattva Lanruo be resurrected and fight with him again.

He also didn't want to be caught between two women and not know what to do.

However, no wonder the Weaver Girl brought herself to Lanruo Temple. Speaking of resentment, it is much more intense here than in the wedding hall.

If we compare the two, Lin Yao also knows that the most likely place for the path to rebirth is Lanruo Temple.

"However, I remember that innate gods are not allowed to set foot on the path to rebirth."

Xiaoqing put the Qingfeng back into Lin Yao's waist and spoke softly.

While speaking, he even helped Lin Yao tidy up his clothes that were messed up by the Weaver Girl.

The corners of Lin Yao's mouth twitched slightly. He looked outside the hall. The gray sky made him unclear about the time.

"Come quickly at dusk."

"Indeed, I have to trouble Sister Xiaoqing to help me take care of my young master."

The Weaver Girl smiled gently, but that smile made Lin Yao break out in a cold sweat.

"No problem, just accompany Lin Lang for a walk."

A young man and a Lin Lang, both women's eyes flickered with fire.

Just as Lin Yao was thinking about how to find a reason to leave, the scene at the entrance of the hall suddenly began to change.

A road with no end in sight appeared outside the door.

There are small lamp posts on both sides of the road, flashing soft lights.

The two women stopped testing each other and looked at the path to the afterlife outside the door.

Lin Yao stood up. Zhiming had already repaired his severely injured body. After sleeping for a long time, the fatigue in his mind was swept away.

He walked to the temple gate and looked at the road in front of him.

"Young Master, be careful on the road to the afterlife. This road is fraught with danger, and even many cultivators have perished here. This feathered robe is for you to protect yourself. I'll be waiting for you at the afterlife inn."

As the Weaver Girl spoke, she took out a pure black feather and handed it to Lin Yao.

"Without this feathered robe, it would be difficult for you to escape if you were in danger."

Lin Yao pushed Lingyu away, took a step forward, and stepped onto the path to rebirth. Xiaoqing followed closely behind him and stood beside him.

"He's dead, so you should be buried with him."

The voice of the Weaver Girl sounded in Xiaoqing's ears.

She never argued that the path to rebirth was indeed as the Weaver Girl said, unpredictable and extremely dangerous. Those who entered it might even die there inadvertently.

"rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Zhinu said no more. When she escaped from the obstruction of the faith puppet, she happened to see Xiaoqing using her true form as a demon god to attack Lanruo Bodhisattva in order to give Lin Yao a chance to escape.

So, she just disliked Xiaoqing, but she also believed that when Lin Yao was in desperate situation, Xiaoqing might have already died.

"My dear, I bid you farewell. I will wait for you at the Inn of Rebirth."

After the Weaver Girl finished speaking, the door of the main hall slowly closed, and Lin Yao's back disappeared in front of her.

She stood there quietly for a long time before speaking softly.

"I hope Lin Yao won't let me down this time."

On the path to rebirth.

Lin Yao and Xiaoqing followed the light all the way. After walking for a long time, they still couldn't see the end of the road.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Yao stopped and started to count his steps secretly since he stepped into the path of rebirth.

Up to now, the two have walked thousands of steps. Even if the path to rebirth is long, it should not be endless now.

Xiaoqing beside him also understood what he meant. Looking from afar, the front was still pitch black.

Even the path they followed was blurred.

A piece of embroidery thread appeared in Lin Yao's palm, and he handed the other end of the thread to Xiaoqing.

"Go back and take the way we came."

Xiaoqing held the embroidery thread, feeling a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."

Hearing him say that, Xiaoqing had no choice but to turn back and walk back the way they came.

Lin Yao stood there, his fingers on the side of his thigh, counting something continuously.

After a long time, he turned around and happened to see Xiaoqing who was a little surprised.

Just as she was walking quickly towards him, Qingfeng appeared in Lin Yao's hand.

"What is the name of this sword?"

"Qing Feng."

"What is the name of White Lady's husband?"

"That stinky doctor Xu Xian." After hearing her answer, Lin Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put the Qingfeng back into his waist.

Xiaoqing stepped forward and spoke.

"Lin Yao, I kept going forward along the path we came from. I only took ten steps and I couldn't see you anymore. I couldn't even make out the embroidery threads. I kept going and it took a long time before I saw your back."

Lin Yao retracted the embroidery thread. It seemed that the two of them had indeed encountered a dilemma.

The solution to this problem is very simple. If another person shows up, just call the two of them out.

But now, apart from him and Xiaoqing, the Weaver Girl has no way to enter the afterlife.

"This place is really weird."

He looked at the lampposts on both sides of the road. Ever since he stepped into the Path of Rebirth, he felt that these lampposts looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Lin Yao leaned over and took a closer look, only to see extremely fine lines on the lampposts on both sides of the road.

He stretched out his hand and the embroidery thread followed the patterns on the lamppost.

Soon, the shape of a human body appeared in front of the two people.

Lin Yao took a deep breath. He had indeed seen this thing before, the human candlestick in Lanruo Temple!
But the lampposts in front of me are very different from candlesticks.

The candle flames on these lamp posts are not inserted into the body, but are embraced.

So, what are the candles that light them?
Lin Yao was just thinking about it when he intuitively felt a cold breath coming from behind him. Xiao Qing drew out Bai Zhuo, but missed.

"what?"

"I don't know."

Xiaoqing frowned and looked around. Only the candlelight was flickering, but both of them could feel the cold aura.

We need to get out of here quickly, it's too weird.

"You figure it out."

Lin Yao didn't say much and continued to study the lamppost in front of him. He drew out the Qingfeng sword and carefully removed the things on the surface.

But what disappointed him was that even though he had dug out most of the lamppost in front of him.

The stone powder under his feet proved that the thing in front of him was just carved into the shape of a human.

Lin Yao didn't bother any more and put the Qingfeng back to his waist.

He stood before the lamppost and looked around at the darkness.

"Xiaoqing, be careful in front of you."

After Lin Yao finished speaking, the embroidery thread pierced straight into the darkness in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the embroidery thread appeared in front of Xiaoqing.

The white iron and the embroidery thread intersect, making a symphony of metal and iron.

Strangely, after this the two men were facing the sides of the road.

But after that, the road under my feet turned into the original direction of progress.

At this moment, the embroidery thread also pierced Lin Yao's shoulder.

He retracted the embroidery thread, and this test made Lin Yao clearly understand what was in front of him.

"what happened?"

Xiaoqing asked in a deep voice, obviously she was also a little surprised by the sudden change of route.

"Taoism has the theory of Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams. We should be in the upper Dui and lower Kan, which is the dilemma hexagram."

Lin Yao looked at the lamppost farther away.

"All along the way, I thought the spacing between these light posts was a little strange. Now it seems that these light posts form the Kun hexagram."

"Do you want to destroy all these light poles?"

Lin Yao was silent for a moment before speaking.

"I'm afraid not. I just had the thought of destroying it when a strange being attacked. I'm sure these light poles have trapped more than just the two of us."

"You figure it out first."

Lin Yao kept walking along the road in front of him, and Xiaoqing followed closely beside him.

Not long after, Lin Yao saw the lamppost that he had dug half of again.

The two returned to their previous positions.

When Xiaoqing saw the light pole, she couldn't help but fall silent, but she didn't speak to disturb them.

She knew that all she could do at this moment was to protect Lin Yao.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Lin Yao's sudden words made Xiaoqing stunned for a moment.

"Not afraid."

"Then, play for your life."

(End of this chapter)