Chapter 1058 Ru Zang

The wind is clear and the clouds are clear.

Bright.

Xianlou.

A few dissolute gentlemen laughed and laughed.

He saw a monk wearing loose robes approaching.

A handsome young man holding a wine bottle laughed and said, "Brother, have you met those powerful princes?"

"I've definitely gone to see it. Brother Yu has never fallen behind in these hundreds of years, but those who are granted the title of marquis or prime minister are never in Brother Yu's eyes."

Another young man in a long gown shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I won't succeed this time, so I feel depressed."

"It's not certain this time. I heard that a monk who has become a prince in the Holy Realm has appeared."

"oh?"

"Isn't that the same as the Celestial Race 1,300 years ago..."

"Let me tell you, Brother Yu, you should join the court." The upright monk among them sighed.

The young man surnamed Yu, wearing a loose robe, said calmly: "When I come back this time, I will take away my baggage and say goodbye to you all!"

"Brother Yu is leaving?"

"Why leave?"

"We are enjoying the salary from the imperial court, but the size of the royal city is nowhere to be seen. Our third-level cultivation is not only unparalleled in the world, but it is also considered a backbone. Do we have to be that staff? Even if the other party is a powerful person, when he first opens the prince's mansion, he will be poor and useless. , If Brother Yu goes away, he will also suffer."

"No need to bother you."

The monk surnamed Yu packed up his bedding and some small items, bundled them into a bundle and carried them on his shoulders. He cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, see you later!"

"Leaving?"

"Really gone?"

"He is the most arrogant."

Everyone was in a daze, as if they didn't expect this person to leave Xianlou.

The monk surnamed Yu walked along the long street, facing the sun.

There was also confusion and uneasiness about the future in his eyes, which was replaced by gradually firmness.

It's good to stay in the royal city. Even if they do nothing, the royal city will allocate their salary, not to mention that someone with such a level of cultivation can rule a place even if they enter the court and serve as officials, but...

The monk surnamed Yu opened his palm.

He muttered: "Cultivation of miraculous arts, magical powers, moving stars to change battles: observing the sky, checking the terrain, dragons and snakes rising from the land..."

…

Wu Rong, who had been stabilizing his Taoism in the mansion for a while, welcomed a special guest.

The visitor is a monk.

The monk wears simple robes.

Wu Rong motioned for the eminent monk to take a seat, then frowned, turned the lid of the steaming mist on the tea bowl, and said in a long voice: "What do you mean?"

Inside the banner.

Tu Shanjun recognized the other party. This was the master who led the young novices to walk in the forbidden land, but he did not take action until the end, and even provided help to them.

"Master Ruzang."

"The poor monk came to the underworld to find someone."

Wu Rong asked in surprise: "He is dead?"

"Dead."

Wu Rong rubbed his fingers and said, "Master made the wrong mistake. There are roughly three directions for souls that enter the underworld."

"One becomes a ghost and continues to practice, which is ghost cultivation. Two: Come to the royal city to stay and earn enough spiritual stones to reincarnate yourself, or you can not reincarnate and stop moving forward."

"Three: Reincarnate directly under the arrangement of Wangcheng."

"These are the three general destinations of the soul,"

"Others may lose their souls and die, or they may become lonely ghosts in the domain and be captured by the Aragami..."

"No matter which one it is, Master should not be able to find me here."

Ru Zang looked at Wu Rong with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "I heard that the Marquis has a treasure in his hand that can detect the life and death of living beings."

Wu Rong's expression changed drastically.

Even his handsome face looked a little more ferocious.

Hehe smiled and said: "Where did the master know?"

Since ancient times, only the tools and names cannot be faked by others.

The Book of Life and Death is such an important weapon.

Could it be that this monk just wanted to check it out?

Wu Rong was considered well-behaved by not falling out on the spot.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that Ruzang didn't intend to say anything, Wu Rong originally planned to see the guest off.

"Let him borrow it for a look."

"Master?"

"He also helped me in the forbidden land back then."

After hearing what the master said, Wu Rong's expression softened and he smiled and said, "So that's it."

"But... Master, the Book of Life and Death is an important weapon."

"We can't let people see the truth."

Wu Rong raised his aquiline nose and glanced at Ruzang with a gloomy gaze: "He is also the Buddhist son of Xitian. I don't care which lineage he comes from, after all he is a representative of Buddhism. Don't those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas have the ability to find one?" Dead man, do you have to let him find us? "

"Of course my disciple knows that Master is always willing to take revenge, but we must also be on guard against it."

He doesn't believe in Taoism or Buddhism.

Listening to his apprentice's sincere persuasion, Tushanjun did not say anything further.

When it comes to big things, you can't act on impulse. You can only look for other opportunities to make up for it.

Ruzang saw that Wu Rong was hesitant, and saluted the Buddha with one hand and said: "If fellow Taoist is willing to lend the treasure to the poor monk, the poor monk is willing to serve the Taoist for a period of time."

Wu Rong's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light.

This is a famous Buddhist disciple in the West, and serving him for a period of time is enough for him to stand firm in the underworld.

With such conditions, there is no reason to refuse.

He spoke with a bit of enthusiasm: "Master, it turns out that we have an old relationship, so it doesn't hurt to borrow the Great Book of Life and Death."

As he spoke, he opened his palms, and a large scroll appeared in Wu Rong's hands, and asked: "Does it have birth dates and personal belongings?"

"have."

Wu Rong, who controls the book of life and death, said: "Emergency is like a law!"

The book of life and death is open.

The blank scroll has not been painted for a long time.

"What's going on?"

Wu Rong cast a spell again in surprise, but it still didn't work. He quickly sent a message back to the soul flag to ask his master Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun let out a long hiss and said, "Let me try."

Wu Rong opened his palm, and the soul flag appeared in his hand, and it became a few feet long at the moment of the magic power transmission.

The blue iron flag fell down, and thousands of evil spirits were steaming.

A tall figure stepped through the mist to reveal his figure.

Red hair on the top corner.

The eyes were like the dark abyss.

It was as if a demon god walked out of his own demon world.

Ru Zang stood up and bowed, saying: "It's been many years since we last met. I hope you are well, senior."

"Master is still as elegant as ever."

Tu Shanjun sat down and waved his hand to indicate that Master Ru Zang didn't need to be so nervous.

Ru Zang looked at the main soul of the Tao, and there was a little more sigh in his eyes.

At that time, the cultivation of the two was almost the same. I didn't expect Tushanjun to have such great perseverance to achieve enlightenment in the forbidden land of the gods. Now they meet again, Ruzang said Amitabha, and he could no longer see the other's spiritual light.

"Let's talk later."

"I will find someone for the master first." Tushanjun knew Ruzang's urgency and immediately manifested the Great Dao.

The peach blossom of life and death hung above his head, the yin and yang millstone spun the silk of Taoism, and the treasure of the Book of Life and Death was suspended in front of everyone, writing the birth date, noting the details, and using personal spiritual objects.

The ghost hand made a seal.

Tushanjun personally unfolded the Book of Life and Death.

The Great Dao's brilliance painted a picture of immortality.

The silk thread was truly spun, weaving destiny.

For a long time.

The ghost king slowly opened his eyes.

There was a gloom in his eyes.

He said in surprise: "The person the master wants to find is not in the Book of Life and Death."

Wu Rong said in astonishment: "How is this possible?"

The Book of Life and Death not only records the living beings who have died, but also all living beings.

If they are not in the Book of Life and Death, it means that the other party has a high level of cultivation, far superior to Master Tushanjun, or they are anomalies, and even the Dao Book of Life and Death has not recorded them.

There are not many anomalies, but from ancient times to the present, there have been many anomalies, so they are not to be feared.

"I can't help the master either." Tushanjun put away the Book of Life and Death and shook his head slightly.

"Thank you."

Ruzang bowed and said with a smile: "I will still serve the Marquis for a decade as promised."

Wu Rong also felt very embarrassed.

If this is found, it would be a fair transaction to get the service.

But if the person is not found, just use the treasure to make people serve, isn't this too overbearing, so he hurriedly explained that Master Ruzang didn't need to mind so much, let alone take the service for a decade seriously.

"I have made up my mind."

Hearing Master Ruzang say this, Wu Rong was happy but also suspicious.

However, no matter whether it is the calculation of the Buddhist sect or other conspiracies, now is the time to use people, he will not refuse.

It is better to say that everyone who comes will be accepted.

The more people bet, the safer he is, and the more powerful he is.

Ru Zang lived in the mansion under the arrangement of the demon, waiting for Wu Rong to go to his fiefdom.

The fiefdom is still in the process of selection. Although he has strength, he is not a Taoist after all, so naturally he has to let other Taoist masters choose first, and then it will be his turn.

Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "He is a Buddhist child in the West, and he has a lot of connections behind him."

"If he is not involved, how can he persuade me in a decade?"

"Be more careful about the intricacies, or you will be crushed to pieces if you are not careful."

Wu Rong stood up and looked at the blue sky outside the gate, and laughed: "Thank you for your advice, Master. Even if I die, it is just that my disciple is not good at learning and cannot be competent for the destiny."

At this point, Wu Rong showed a brilliant smile: "Master, I have realized it!"

"What?"

"The fate of the sky and the ghost, the limit of the sky!"

Tu Shanjun didn't know what Wu Rong had realized.

He couldn't see through the disciple in front of him.

Even the Green Emperor praised Wu Rong now.

The demon smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, these are the visiting cards."

"Are there only a few?"

Wu Rong took the visiting cards and looked at them.

Some of them were for gifts, some wanted to make friends, and very few were for joining the army. There were many originally, but Wu Rong set a standard. As long as it was from the late second stage onwards, a large part of the visiting cards would be reduced.

Wu Rong snorted coldly: "I asked you to recruit talents, did you really do it with all your heart?"

"My lord, I did run around to show my skills, but those cultivators are all arrogant, and you don't want the first step, there are really no ones."

"The first step, even a pig can cultivate to the first step!"

Wu Rong put his big hand on the table and sneered: "There are only two steps to enlightenment. If you have the true meaning, you can enter the second step. As long as there are sufficient resources, you can accumulate for thirty to fifty years to reach the second step."

"What do I want those old cultivators who waste their time for?"

"To provide for their retirement!"

"Even if you don't have your own way, you can learn, borrow, steal... and you can also reach the second step."

"Do these noble sons in Wangcheng really think they rely on their talents?"

"Forget it!"

Wu Rong waved his hand and said: "I'm too lazy to argue with them. I chose the fiefdom early and have tens of thousands of talents. I can feed countless second-step cultivators with Yinhun Pills."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but speechless.

It was the first time he saw Wu Rong so angry.

It’s not the fault of those cultivators. Even if Wu Rong defeated Dao Jun, they would choose Dao Jun instead of Da Sheng if they really had to choose.

It’s really annoying that no one came to join.

Wu Rong looked at several visiting cards and said, “Please invite them one by one. I will see them all.”