Big Bodhi

Taiyu Shengzong, Yutai Realm.

“Within the Luoxia Mountains, a bloodline of ghosts was born.”

He sat hunched over on the futon, with many folds on his old Taoist robe, and looked up at the bronze statue that was enshrined behind the desk.

The hall was very dim, with only dozens of crumbling lights, and even the dojo outside the main hall was silent, without half of the creatures.

Even the many powers in the Yutai Realm seem to have forgotten that there is still an ancient dojo on the edge and corner of this heaven and earth that no one has cared about for a long time.

The face of the idol was very vague, as if responding to the Taoist’s words, a hazy gray light condensed from the foot of the statue, and in a moment it turned into an old man in a gray robe.

The old man wears a nine-bead crown on his head, and his gray robe has dense seals and seals. The aura around his body rolls violently, like an abyss and a prison.

“Yu Jingtian, if I remember correctly, you haven’t spoken for 23,000 years, haven’t you?”

The gray-robed old man lowered his gaze and looked at the Taoist who was still sitting on the futon.

The Taoist just smiled to himself.

“Yu Jingtian.” The gray-robed old man still maintains enough patience.

“You, the supreme city god, can still remember me.” Yu Jingtian stood up and pulled the crumpled robe placket.

As soon as the gray-robed old man brushed his sleeves, hundreds of lights flared up in the main hall, and the hall was brightly lit for an instant, as if it was day.

“Don’t forget, this hall is one of my several shrines dedicated to worship,” The city god seemed to be a little helpless. “You have been in the hall for more than 20,000 years, and you can’t get rid of it. How can I forget it?”

Yu Jingtian pointed to the outside of the temple, smiled and said, “This Yutai Realm, this Taiyu Shengzong, can you still tolerate me?”

The City God fell silent.

The Taiyu Shengzong is a behemoth that spans the entire Yuanyan realm, and the gray-robed old man is the Yuanyan City God, who dominates the many heavens and the earth in the Yuanyan realm. The relationship between the two is extremely complicated. Regarding the internal affairs of the Taiyu Shengzong, this City God has never said much.

“The bloodline of the  ghost is really rare.” The gray-robed old man was silent for a moment, and then said: “Bthere have been creatures in the Yuanyan realm that have not been born for 20,000 years that can survive the three major catastrophes. Where does this bloodline of Tongxuan Ghosts come from?”

Yu Jingtian sat back on the futon again, and said weakly: “Don’t you know how to trace the origin?”

The gray-robed old man glanced at him, closed his eyes slightly, and the divine seal on the robe glowed with bright divine light, and there was a vast and ethereal aura surging out of his body.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes, and there were obvious mood swings in his tone, and he said solemnly: “Tongxuan Ghost has survived the three disasters as soon as he was born. He participated in the creation and had the power to reverse the universe. It is not beyond the reach of my divine power at this time. However, there were some clues left on the body of this Tongxuan ghost bloodline.”

Yu Jingtian’s heart moved, and he said, “Why is there something wrong with your tone?”

Yuanyan City God’s expression was obviously much more awe-inspiring, and he said, “You can see for yourself.”

Between the rolls of the sleeves, a curtain of light condensed out of the great hall, and several extremely clear pictures appeared one by one.

……

“What are you holding in your hand?”

Ji Hong’s tone trembled slightly.

Zhao Yinyue raised her finger and showed a piece of woodcarving.

It was a creature Ji Hong had never seen before.

This creature stands barefoot, surrounded by blazing golden silk, and six magical weapons are suspended behind it: bells, drums, wooden fish, golden mortars, pestles, and treasure hammers.

“Yue’er, what is this?” Ji Hong became more and more fearful in his mind, “Only the supreme god of the land of Taichu can be enshrined here!” What kind of woodcarving are you holding?”

Zhao Yinyue said softly: “The creature carved by this woodcarving is not the true god of heaven and earth in Beiju Luzhou, but the ‘Arhat’, have you heard of it? ”

Beiju Luzhou is under the jurisdiction of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Court, and the immeasurable creatures in it worship countless heaven and earth gods and many Taoist deities.

“Yue’er, what’s the matter with you?”

“I just knew my upcoming destiny.” The girl sighed, and put the woodcarving down casually.

At this time, Ji Hong realized that she still had several wood carvings of different shapes in her hand. Although they were slightly different from the “Arhat”, they were very similar in some ways.

……

“What kind of woodcarving is that, and why have I never seen it before?”

The light curtain collapsed away, and Yu Jingtian had already stood up straight, with a solemn expression on his face.

The venerable City God Chenghuang stopped talking for a while.

Yu Jingtian frowned tighter, and said, “The blood of the mysterious heart ghost is extremely important, and even in some aspects it is related to the development of the Taiyu Shengzong within ten thousand years. I don’t dare to be sloppy in this matter.”

The venerable City God was silent for a long time, and said, “Do you know that outside the almost endless vast territory of Beiju Luzhou, there is still a vast world beyond reach?”

Yu Jingtian nodded and said, “Although Beiju Luzhou is vast and boundless, it is not really endless. I have known in ancient books that there are three other major prefectures, the Thirty-three Heavenly Court, and the Twenty-four Heavenly Sanctuaries between the heavens and the earth. There are also countless Fairy Island Dojo and Shangzhen court. ”

“The immensity of the heavens and the earth is unpredictable,” The venerable City God Chenghuang nodded and said, “Even if a tyrannical creature like you in the realm of the sacred palace soul, he has never even been out of a small Yuanyan realm.”

Yu Jingtian frowned, but did not refute.

The venerable God Yuanyan City God glanced at him and continued: “I used to be a reincarnation of a small Suyan Mountain God, who cultivated hard for more than 100,000 years, and broke through the third rank after accumulating a lot of hard work, and then I can be worthy of today’s Yuan Dynasty of Yandi Realm City God.”

“After I attained the status of the City God, there are many memories in the derived seal of the City God, so I have some guesses about the origin of this wood carving.”

“The creatures carved on it do not exist in Beiju Luzhou, but come from the legendary Xi Niu Hezhou.”

Yu Jingtian murmured in a low voice: “Xi Niu Hezhou, it only exists in the recorded places.”

The venerable City God of Yuanyan sneered and said, “Almost all the records in those ancient books are true, but you are too small to be seen in this life.”

“Then does this Tongxuan ghost bloodline need to be cultivated again?” There was a little thoughtful expression in Yu Jingtian’s gaze.

“This is your Taiyu Shengzong’s business, and it has nothing to do with me.” The venerable God Chenghuang  of Yuanyan shook his head, flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and left the hall under the divine light.

Yu Jingtian was taken aback for a while, then suddenly laughed to himself.

“It’s just that, although I still hold the position of the Lord of the Yutai Realm, almost no one in this Taiyu Holy Sect knows me. Why should I be so concerned about the affairs of the sect.”

After saying this, he sat back on the futon, regaining his feeble appearance, and the hall gradually dimmed until it completely fell into dead darkness.