After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Brother Li, if you don't want it, just give it to me. It would be a shame to throw it away."

Murong Xiao quickly bent down to pick up the album and brushed off the dust.

Then he looked up and met Li Mo's suspicious gaze.

Brother Murong, you make me feel unfamiliar.

So you came here specifically to buy this thing?

Murong Xiao smiled awkwardly and said:

"I've been studying Buddhist martial arts lately."

"and then?"

Li Mo was confused.

The Golden Bell Cover is indeed a Buddhist martial art and needs to be practiced in conjunction with Buddhist principles.

Is this the reason why you came to buy the emperor's uncle?

Murong Xiao explained with a serious face:

"The Buddhist scriptures say that form is emptiness and emptiness is form. As long as your mind is clear, even a beautiful woman will look like a withered bone."

"How can we ignore temptation without experiencing it? If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"So, I decided to challenge my own weaknesses!"

"..."

Li Mo fell into deep thought.

Form is emptiness, is this how you understand it?

Are the six senses really that pure?

But it seemed to make sense, and he couldn't refute it.

Unable to figure it out, Li Mo could only nod and say:

"Okay, remember to return it to me after you finish reading it."

"Okay, Brother Li, goodbye."

Murong Xiao happily accepted the album.

He was about to go back and challenge the weak spot, when he heard Li Mo's instructions from behind:

"By the way, Brother Murong, your understanding of Buddhism should be kept to yourself. Don't spread it around."

"Huh? Why?"

"I'm afraid that if this gets out to the Buddhist sect, the masters will challenge you to test your weak spot in killing."

......

The main peak ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is located in the center of the mountain and is particularly closely guarded. Ying Bing followed several elders and traveled a very long distance to arrive there.

During the process, Ying Bing felt the fluctuations of the soul sweeping over him several times.

The power of Qingyuan Sect is definitely not limited to the elders who appear in public.

After a while, they came to a big gate where there was a sleepy old man.

"Uncle."

Shangguan Wencang bowed respectfully.

"Oh, Wen Yuan, it's been a long time since we last met. How could you bear to come and see me, an old man?"

The old man woke up as if from a dream and opened his cloudy old eyes.

"Uncle Master, I am Wen Cang."

Shangguan Wencang smiled bitterly.

"Oh, you are Wen Cang... I have such a bad memory."

The old man patted the back of his head and asked:

"You came here..."

"Bring your true disciple Ying Bing to meet the ancestor."

Shangguan Wencang took out the sect leader token.

"True teachings..."

The old man looked past the elders and saw Ying Bing standing there quietly. A ray of light flashed in his turbid old eyes.

“Okay, okay…”

He praised it several times before taking the token and combining it with the token in his own hand.

The spliced ​​tokens were inserted into the center of the gate, and the heavy ancient door painted with black bird patterns finally slowly opened.

Ying Bing looked up, his eyes slightly fixed.

She had never been here in her previous life.

What came into view was the bronze pillars supporting the dome, which was similar in style to the ones she had seen in the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm. The birds enshrined there all carried a strong air of vicissitudes of life.

They all stood on a section of a bronze sacred tree.

Because of this, in a trance, I felt that they were still alive and full of charm and vitality.

hula-

The candles ignited on their own, lighting up the sacred tree.

"This is the Great Shang's Heavenly Destiny Dao Weapon..."

"To be precise, it's a part of it."

Shangguan Wencang placed his hands behind his back, gazing at the bronze tree shimmering with divine light. He sighed softly:

"You are destined to take over my burden in the future. It is time for you to know some things."

"Everything on this sacred tree is the imprint of the forms and intentions of the powerful members of the former Shang Dynasty royal family."

"You must be curious why this thing is here."

Shangguan Wencang's eyes flickered.

After a pause, he said again:

"I, Master Qingyuan, am not only a meritorious minister of the Great Yu, but also the last royal family of the Great Shang."

"After helping Emperor Wu pacify the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, she did not accept the reward. Instead, she returned to Ziyang Prefecture, the former capital of the Great Shang Kingdom, to guard the spirits of her ancestors."

"So below the Qingyuan Sect is..."

"The Great Shang Imperial Tomb."

Listen to Shangguan Wencang's story.

Many of the nine peaks of the Qingyuan Sect today are simply descendants of the remaining ministers of the Shang Dynasty.