Puzhi's expression changed." Almsgiver Ling Yun, I want to know what kind of grudge you have with the fellow daoists of the Burning Incense Valley. Why are you fighting to the death? I can tell that you are not a dangerous villain or a disciple of the Demonic Sect."
Chu Lingyun was delighted. He had been waiting for you to say this. He immediately told him about his trip out to gain experience, especially about the Burning Incense Valley and Old Demon Qing Kong.
After speaking for several hours, seeing the sun set and night fall, Chu Lingyun finally finished speaking. With an angry expression, he said,"Old monk, how could I have been informed of the discovery of the Valley of Incense? And that old thief Qing Kong, I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect him to capture me as a drug primer.”
Puzhi listened to Chu Lingyun's words and pondered for a long time. Then, he raised his head and stared at Chu Lingyun with a golden glint in his eyes."Benefactor Ling Yun, these things are too important. Can you swear that what you said is true?”
Chu Lingyun was delighted. He knew that Puzhi had finally believed him. He gathered his right hand and swore,"Today, I, Chu Lingyun, swear to the great Sorcerer God that if what I say today is not true in the slightest, I will die a horrible death."
Puzhi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Lingyun's expression. However, his expression became even more solemn. After all, Chu Lingyun was from the Southern Border. He would never lie to the Sorcerer God. Then, the matter of the Burning Incense Valley…
Puzhi was shocked and couldn't calm down as he paced back and forth in the room. Seeing this, Chu Lingyun added fuel to the fire and said,"Old monk, have you heard of the Lightning Catastrophe a thousand years ago?”
"Of course I've heard of it. After the lightning catastrophe, the mountain separating the north and south cracked open a passage…" Puzhi's face darkened."You mean…"
Chu Lingyun sneered and said," That's right. Otherwise, how could there really be a lightning catastrophe for no reason? And it had to strike at the mountain. The founder of the Burning Incense Valley was in the southern border a thousand years ago. How could it be so coincidental?" It was also at that time that they stole our Sorcerer Tribe's Mystic Flame Mirror. They even shamelessly said that it was theirs."
"You mean the Mystic Flame Mirror belongs to your Sorcerer Tribe?" Puzhi was startled.”
Chu Lingyun smiled faintly and said," That's right, old monk. To tell you the truth, the Incense Burning Jade Book of the Incense Burning Valley is a combination of their ancestor's self-cultivation technique and our Wu Tribe's technique. Otherwise, how could they not have been famous a thousand years ago? How could they have produced so many masters in such a short period of time?”
Looking at the shocked Puzhi, Chu Lingyun chuckled and said,"" Why do you think the Burning Incense Valley would be so kind as to guard the southern border? Firstly, they want to gain a good reputation. Secondly, because the witchcraft they obtained was only superficial and they could not understand the Mystic Flame Mirror, they built the Mystic Flame Altar to catch the lava and understand the Mystic Flame Mirror. Secondly, they want to take the opportunity to obtain the true teachings of witchcraft."
Puzhi didn't say anything else. After Chu Lingyun finished speaking, he lay down on the bed with a relaxed expression and began to rest. He knew that Puzhi wouldn't be able to come back to his senses for a while. He didn't have much hope in telling Puzhi about this matter this time, but it could let them be on guard. Chu Lingyun just couldn't stand the Incense Valley, so he wanted to cause them some trouble.
Early the next morning, a burst of bright sunlight woke Chu Lingyun from his sleep. Opening his misty eyes, Chu Lingyun slowly sat up, yawned, and stretched lazily. Chu Lingyun sighed. It had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably. In the past four years, he had stayed in the Great Swamp, and even at night, he could not sleep peacefully. Although he could sometimes go to the Ruyi Mirror to sleep, it was only when his teacher was woken up by that dead wild cat. How could it be as comfortable as waking up naturally like this?
Chu Lingyun sighed and got out of bed. Seeing that Puzhi was still sitting on the chair, he didn't disturb him. He went to the bedside to wash up before coming to Puzhi. Seeing Puzhi's appearance, Chu Lingyun jumped.
At this moment, Puzhi's face was haggard, and his eyes were full of red lines. Clearly, he had been worried for the whole night. Chu Lingyun's heart moved, and he praised Puzhi greatly. He said,"Old monk, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
Puzhi's body trembled. He raised his head and looked at him. After a long time, he sighed heavily and said,"Almsgiver Ling Yun, ever since I heard what you said yesterday, the more I think about it, the more reasonable it makes sense, but…"
He stood up and looked through the window at the pedestrians outside. Then, he said, However, I'm afraid that this will be a huge catastrophe that will cause great changes in the world and plunge the people into misery." At the end of his speech, he revealed a compassionate expression and chanted the Buddhist proclamation in a low voice,""Amitabha, good, good!"
Chu Lingyun didn't have the slightest reaction when he heard his words. Instead, he comforted him,""Old monk, you don't have to be so worried. They haven't made any big moves in the past thousand years, right? You just have to be careful in the future."
Puzhi thought about it and agreed. His expression relaxed and he said,"I listened to you last night and sent a letter to my senior brother Pu Hong. I don't know what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything."
"Old monk, you must be stupid. Do you think your senior brother never suspected the Valley of Incense?" Chu Lingyun chuckled. How could a thousand-year-old sect like yours be so simple? I'm afraid the Qingyun Sect and your Heavenly Chord Temple have long been wary of the Valley of Incense."
"How, how is this possible?" Puzhi was stunned.”
Chu Lingyun chuckled and said," Old monk, you've always been pursuing immortality. Naturally, your senior brother won't tell you about these things. But think about it, for thousands of years, why has the Heavenly Chord Temple always had a good relationship with the Qingyun Sect, but has always been at odds with the Valley of Incense? Even I can guess this."
Puzhi's face turned ashen as he smiled bitterly and said,""Then wasn't it useless for me to send a letter last night?”
Chu Lingyun looked at Puzhi and revealed an idiotic expression.""Old monk, I think you've lost all your wisdom when you asked for immortality. Your senior brother must not have known about the Valley of Incense in the past. He was only wary because he thought they were mysterious. But after you told him about these things, they would definitely take action. At the very least, they would be more vigilant, right?"
Puzhi's old face turned red. He thought about it, but he calmed down and suddenly thought of something."Benefactor Ling Yun, when I mentioned that I'm from the Chord Temple a few days ago, you didn't look happy either. Could it be that you have some grudge with the Chord Temple?”
Chu Lingyun was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to still remember this. However, he didn't hide anything and told him about Pukong. In the end, he said mockingly,"Even the secular people have a saying that the family can't be harmed, but that Pu Kong didn't even let off the old, weak, women, children, and children. What's the difference between your righteous path and the demonic sect? Your slaughter is also much more than the Demon Cult, right?”
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