Chapter 9: Granduncle
This black-robed man was still turning his back to me, but the shock he gave me was incomparable, just by looking at his back alone, I knew. This person was the one who appeared in the dream, wearing a black robe had been using his sword as a machete to cut that sword stone, I had a feeling that this person had a shocking connection with Kunlun, moreover, should be the owner of that broken sword.
That simple and unadorned broken sword, not to kill the immortals and ambush the devil, but can be a sword against the existence of nine swords, and this person, but also the appearance of an exceptionally stunning. This is not important, the most important thing is that his method, the same as mine, almost the same, one thought divided into three thoughts, perhaps the difference is that he can actually control three doppelgangers to go together, this is a little bit of Lao Zi together to transform the three Qing's meaning, but it is not very similar.
"Who the hell are you, how dare you address Ancestor Spirit Sky like that?!" Eldest Brother climbed up on the ground, this person is also the type of small strong person who can't be beaten to death, still screaming over there.
"How noisy." That person didn't even turn around, this time, the eldest senior brother was directly thrown out of the Spirit Heavenly Hall, Lin Jia Di was a childish character, at this time, he even stood up and clapped his hands, calling out, "Senior, good beating, you should beat it hard, beat this Kunlun Zi as well!"
That black-robed man didn't bother with Lin Ji Di either, he just looked at Kun Lun Zi, while Kun Lun Zi's face turned from green to white, and then from white to green, changing in an unusually ugly way, after a while, he sighed and knelt down to the black-robed man and said, "Kun Lun Zi, pay my respects to senior uncle."
"Don't, although I am in Kunlun, but has long been non-Kunlun people, this time to come, also can't see past, are a thousand years, Kunlun even still so measure? Ling Xiao Ancestor? Good one Ling Xiao Ancestor, no matter if it is a human or a god, all will make mistakes, Kunlun still want to make mistakes again and again?" That person said to Kunlun Zi.
At this moment, the entire Kunlun was shocked, according to the tone of this person's speech, and the way Kunlun Zi addressed him, this person, could it be that this person, could it be that he is not the master's brother of the Ling Xiao Ancestor? But after so many years, how could he still be in the world? Could it be that this was also an earthly immortal like Qin Shi Huang?
"Kunlun Zi knows how to go about it. What I did was also definitely not really wanting the lives of three or two little friends. This is something that Senior Uncle should also know." Kunlun Zi said.
"I know, you are forcing me to make a move, you kid is so calculating, but I can responsibly tell you that he, is not my reincarnation, and since I have already come, since I am still in Kunlun, I will ensure that Kunlun will be free of worries for ten years." The black-robed man said.
Kunlun Zi knelt on the ground at this moment and said, "Kunlun Zi, thank you, Senior Uncle!"
"Spending more of your mind on cultivation is better than this aspect." The black-robed man reprimanded Kunlun's Sect Leader Zhen Zi, surprisingly it was the same as reprimanding a child, it seemed that this person's identity should really be from the era of Ancestor Ling Xiao.
Kunlun son at this time after kneeling to say thank you, Kunlun people in the receiving Taoist's lead, also all kneel down, the black-robed man a general, he at this point in time finally turned back, he turned back, put me and Lin Kedi are given a shock!
Inside the black robe, floating, unexpectedly is a human skin!
That kind-eyed monk, under the monk's robe, is clearly a skeleton!
And that immortal Taoist priest, inside the Taoist robe, there was just a blue flame floating around!
How could I not have thought that this person, was such an image, if this was a person, it was the separation of the human skin from the body, the human skin was the true self, the skeleton was the Buddha's body, and that blue flame, was his soul.
He turned back towards me, one lotus flower at a step, one lotus flower at a step, one lotus flower at a time.
After splitting into three once again three became one.
The unity of blood, flesh, and soul became one person, a pale young man, who looked at me with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "No matter who you are, and no matter if it's a coincidence or not, the road I didn't finish, I hope that you finish it."
After saying that, he beckoned, that one broken sword flew from that Kunlun top secret back mountain, hanging in front of me, he said, "He accompanied me for a long time, since you gave a sword to come he can recognize you and can find a new master, I am also happy for it, in the future, let him follow you."
The sword was right in front of me, there was joy, and of course, there was also reluctance for him.
"How did it break?" I asked this black-robed man, and I don't know why I asked such a question at this point, but I was just curious as to why, in my dreams, I would dream of this man, who was chopping that piece of sword stone.
"Sooner or later, you will know. For Kunlun, the self-proclaimed ancestor, Ling Xiaozi, doesn't know much either." The black-robed man finished speaking and stepped on the lotus flower and left, he came lightly and left even more lightly, to use a pretentious poem, he did not take away a single cloud.
And after he left, he seemed to have thrown the dilemma to Kunlun, to Kunlun Zi, just now they wanted us to come for our lives, now when this Senior Uncle Ancestor's side came, it was obvious that he was propping up the two of us, and he even gave me the sword, the meaning was very obvious.
The master uncle is enough to let the Kunlun son all kneel and worship the character, this next, Kunlun how to deal with us? Kill? Or what?
All of the Kunlun people at this time looked at Kunlun Zi, seemingly waiting for this Sect Master to take the idea, and Kunlun Zi directly called out, "The Kunlun people retreated, each back to their peaks, feel free to cultivate!"
"But Sect Leader Zhenren, this Ancestor God statue crumbling sin!" That little senior sister still seems to be pestering me about this!
"What? Why don't you go to the back of the mountain and ask your senior uncle for the offense?" Kunlun Zi directly snorted coldly at that junior sister.
This word out, the eldest brother were not know how to throw out, the little sister is of course immediately shut up, Kunlun people come also fast, retreat faster, as for this ancestor god statue tears crumbling, that is more bullsh*t, just now the black robes to come, to Ling Xiaozi speak completely no respect, and even a lot of irreverence between the words, they who dared to go forward?
Outside the world is very realistic, money is superior, power only.
But the world of Kunlun, simple but realistic, strength is superior, the fist big talk even words.
–After the people of Kunlun retreated, Kunlun Zi for the broken statue of Lingxiao Ancestor on the three incense, three bow nine kowtow salute to me said: "two small friends, on the Kunlun since, so that the two of you have suffered a lot of aggrieved, Kunlun Zi to the two of you to compensate for the crime."
Now let me and Lin Ji Di are a little depressed, do not know in the end what the ghost, just now seems to be from the Kunlun son and the black-robed man's chat in the middle of, I probably heard out, I and Lin Ji Di before the endurance of all this, are Kunlun son's secret layout?
"I know you guys are very confused, but this one thing, it's a long story."
"Kunlun was preached to here by ancestor Sanqing, and carried forward by ancestor Lingxiao, throughout the thousands of years of, there are two wizards, there is a person, the same as Lin A Di, the nine swords co-owner, this person came up to Kunlun, summoned the nine swords, and stood at the top of the Kunlun Mountain one night to come down from the mountain, this person, you guys should know who it is as well, and now, if you're talking now, you guys should call him Sword Slave. No need for that expression, it's him. But he is still after another person."
"The other person, you guys should know who it is even more, is that senior uncle of mine just now, the same as you, San Liang, the only one whose sword doesn't recognize its owner."
"When he came, he was a monk, Buddhism and Taoism are not two sides, but this monk vowed to go to Kunlun. At that time, when Kunlun was in its prime, this monk, who didn't even know where he came from, said that he wanted to manage to ask Ancestor Lingxiao for a finger of Zen."
"He meditated and fought at the Kunlun Mountain Gate for three years, and for three years, rain or shine."
"Later on, when Ancestor Ling Xiao finally came out of the mountain gate, that monk said something to the Ancestor that seemed absolutely treacherous at the time; he said that Buddha was originally the Tao, and the Tao was also the Buddha, and that the great paths were different, but the paths were the same."
"Ancestor Ling Xiao did not say anything else, let the monk enter the mountain, a monk went up to Kunlun, no sword to recognize the master, and he did not practice the sword, he just made a sword in Kunlun, an ordinary sword furnace, and made an ordinary black iron sword."
"When the black iron sword was made, it became the laughing stock of the entire Kunlun, but on the day the black iron sword was made, Ancestor Ling Xiao had a dream, a dream that you all just saw."
"One Buddha, one devil, and the destruction of Kunlun."