After an unknown amount of time, Puzhi struggled to stand up. He found that his entire body was in pain, almost splitting apart. He could no longer endure it and sat down dejectedly.
He looked at his chest. Through the charred monk robe, he could vaguely see that a black aura had gradually surrounded his chest, leaving only a small area in his heart that was not invaded.
He smiled bitterly and reached into his clothes. His hand was shaking violently. After a while, he slowly took out a red pill. It was about the size of a finger and was flat.
Puzhi sighed and said in a low voice,""I didn't expect Ghost Doctor to be right. I still have to take his 'Three Days Death Pill'.”
He hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and swallowing the pill.
"Master, are you alright?" The owner of the voice was Wan Yu.
When Puzhi heard the voice, he tried his best to look back. Wan Yu was dressed in white, holding the Wuchen Sword in his left hand as he stood behind Puzhi.
"I'm afraid you're thinking that if Daoism and Buddhism complement each other and learn from each other's strengths, the path of immortality will surely be broken. However, the Qingyun Sect's Perfected Dao Xuan and Grandmaster's three senior brothers, Pu Hong, Pu De, and Pu Kong, gritted their teeth as if they hated Pu Kong to the core. Then, they immediately said,"I'm afraid the four of them can't let go of their status and refuse to cultivate together with Buddhism!"”
Puzhi was shocked because his thoughts were guessed correctly. He said,"I'm afraid you're not a Green Cloud disciple!”
Wan Yu nodded.
"I'm afraid Grandmaster has already taken the 'Three Day Death Pill!”Wan Yu continued.
Puzhi snorted, then changed his tone and said,"Since you know that I only have three days to live, why don't you tell me your identity? Are you afraid that this old monk will spread it around and ruin your identity?”
Wan Yu pondered for a moment. Although he nodded indifferently, he said,"I am the current Ghost King, the son of the previous Ghost King Wan Renwang, Wan Yu!”
Puzhi was shocked and then said indifferently,"Amitabha. So it's the Ghost King. Perhaps the Ghost King was also here for the Bloodthirsty Pearl!”
Wan Yu shook his head.
"Could it be that Grandmaster wants to kill me because of the difference between good and evil?”Wan Yu said sarcastically.
"Are we really going to attack this youth? Could it be that he really couldn't let go of good and evil?”Puzhi couldn't help but laugh bitterly at himself.
"That's right. I only have three days to live. Why do I still want to live forever? Why can't I let go of good and evil?”
Thinking of this, Puzhi smiled kindly. He found that Wan Yu had placed him under the tree, with Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu lying beside him. Wan Yu was standing beside him, waiting for his answer.
"Heaven and earth are heartless and treat all living things as straw dogs!”Puzhi calmly recited this famous Daoist saying.
The sky was like ink, covering the earth. Endless dark clouds pressed down, and fine raindrops fell from the sky. The cold wind blew, and the drops hit their faces, chilling their hearts.
"Grandmaster, you probably think that it would be better if I were a Green Cloud disciple, right?”Wan Yu said again.
Puzhi nodded.
This place was instantly silent.
After a long time, Puzhi looked up at the sky. After a long time, he slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the two children in front of him. He whispered,"Little benefactors, I wanted to save you, but I was powerless. This matter was originally caused by me, but it harmed the two of you instead. What a sin! Ai, if the two of you were Green Cloud disciples, you would be safer on Green Cloud Mountain among the crowd, but now,"
All of a sudden, Puzhi's body shook as he muttered,"" Green Cloud disciple, Green Cloud disciple!" His thoughts spun rapidly as if he had caught onto something, but he was about to lose it in the blink of an eye. In a moment, he broke out in cold sweat.
"Benefactor, can you promise me something?”Puzhi's gaze turned to Wan Yu.
"Master, please speak!"
"I wish to impart my sect's mantra,'Brahma Prajna,' to you. Please join the Azure Cloud Sect. I have reached the Dao, Buddha..." Puzhi thought for a moment and then said,"Three Devil Cultivators."
Wan Yu thought for a moment and then nodded.
Puzhi smiled and didn't say anything else. He began to teach Wan Yu a set of chants.
After Puzhi finished imparting the chant, he stood up and was about to leave. Then, he stopped and looked at Wan Yu.
"Grandmaster, I'm afraid you don't trust me!”Wan Yu saw through Puzhi's heart with a single glance.
Puzhi nodded and then looked at Zhang Xiaofan. Recalling his stubborn personality during the day, he nodded and said,""It doesn't matter if your talent is a little bad. In the future, it will depend on your own luck.”
Without hesitation, he patted Zhang Xiaofan's body a few times and used the remaining Buddhist power to wake him up.
Wan Yu had already obtained the chant, so he sat cross-legged at the side and began to cultivate the chant.
When Wan Yu opened her eyes again, Zhang Xiaofan had already memorized the chant.
At this moment, Puzhi suddenly remembered something. He reached into his pocket and took out a dark purple bead. He looked at it carefully before handing it to Zhang Xiaofan and said,""Keep this pearl properly. Don't let outsiders see it. When you settle down in the future, you can find a cliff in a deep valley and throw it down. Also, don't tell anyone about the name I just told you.”
Zhang Xiaofan took the bead and said,"I know."”
Puzhi touched his head and said,"We have such a fate. I wonder if we will meet again in the next life." Child, kneel down and kowtow to me three times and call me master!”
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Puzhi and saw that his smile had disappeared. He nodded and said,""Master." He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. He had just finished kowtowing and had yet to raise his head when he heard Puzhi laugh softly. However, there was a hint of sadness and decisiveness in his laughter.
Just as Zhang Xiaofan was about to look up at him, he suddenly felt a pat on his back. His vision went black and he fell unconscious again.
Puzhi smiled kindly at Wan Yu, then put his palms together and said,""Amitabha. Patron, take care!" Then, when Wan Yu was not paying attention, he slapped Wan Yu's back forcefully. Wan Yu immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.
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