Chapter 411

On the broken city wall, Lin Jue stood by Fan Fan Tian Shi's side first.

Not only him, but the seriously injured Southern Celestial Master also gathered around.

The Fifth Third Shixiong was diagnosing and treating him.

"Third Shixiong brother! How is it?"

"Not optimistic..."

The Fifth Third Shixiong shook his head and said bluntly:

"The injuries on his body are already fatal to ordinary people. However, compared to other things, they are the lightest. More serious are the spells he suffered."

The Fifth Third Shixiong knocked on his hands and feet, making a "clatter" sound, as if he were really knocking on wood: "This is somewhat similar to the junior brother's 'Flower Blooms in an Huakai Qingke,' almost sucking up all the vitality on his body."

Lin Jue also lowered his head and looked at the places on Fan Fan Tian Shi's body that were gradually turning into roots and rotten wood.

If it is similar to Flower Blooms in an Huakai Qingke, then it is really difficult to cure.

"But these are only half." The Fifth Third Shixiong shook his head, "The other half is that his will to survive is not strong."

"Hmm?"

"The former is physical death, the latter is heart death." The Fifth Third Shixiong said, "If you occupy one, there is still a cure; if you occupy both, even an immortal cannot save you. He can still be alive and keep clear at this time, but it is just the effect of the Light-Returning Pill refined by the Second Third Shixiong."

"..."

Lin Jue looked at Fan Fan Tian Shi and was silent in his heart.

Thinking of the reprimand like thunder from Fuchi Yili Shenjun just now, and the undisguised contempt, he probably knew why Fan Fan Tian Shi's heart was dead.

Being despised by the god he revered, reprimanded as a person who fakes and steals fame, and having his Celestial Master disguise exposed in the entire Jiguang County, it is hard to say which one caused him greater harm.

"Sigh..."

Lin Jue shook his head and sighed, saying to Fan:

"Why must Daoist be like this? Today it was Daoist who came here alone, facing yaoguai without fear, risking death to invite the Yili Shenjun, which saved Jiguang City; how can you not deserve a 'Celestial Master'?"

Saying this, he paused:

"Moreover, Daoist is so stubborn, it is truly foolish!

"Think about what kind of person Fuchi Yili Shenjun is? He has fought in heaven and earth for two thousand years without an opponent; he only needs one look to make the Wang Mu of the West's incarnation fly into smoke and clouds, and slash with one sword from a hundred miles away, splitting the Wang Mu of the West's body along with the dark clouds in the sky; if he really hated and despised Daoist so much, Daoist is a mortal, how could you just be knocked away under his hands?

"Daoist has always worshiped the god statue of Fuchi Yili Shenjun from the early days; he seems to attach great importance to this god statue and has always known Daoist; doesn't he know Daoist's inner character?

"Daoist's actions today are something that even that Fuchi Yili Shenjun respects!"

Fan Fan Tian Shi's expression was very calm.

I don't know if he could still feel the pain after taking the Light-Returning Pill, but at this time he seemed completely unaffected and remained clear.

After listening to Lin Jue's words, he just shook his head and said weakly:

"The truth that Daoist brother said, I all know, it's just, it's just that what the Yili Shenjun said is all true..."

"Daoist is attached to appearances."

"Daoist brother doesn't need to say more..."

Fan Fan Tian Shi said while looking down at his injuries, especially his hands and feet that had turned into wooden roots: "Don't let your senior brother waste any more effort; the poor Daoist knows it well. Even if your senior brother really has the ability to change fate, saving the poor Daoist will not make him look like a human. It's better to save some effort. There are more injured soldiers and high people here; they are the real strong men and righteous men, more worth saving than the poor Daoist, and saving them is more beneficial to the people."

Saying this, he coughed twice, and the effect of the Light-Returning Pill was about to pass:

"The poor Daoist was originally a rascal, and by mistake, walked to this day; life to this point is already wonderful to the extreme... even if it stops here, it is more wonderful than all the immortal stories in the world!"

Lin Jue still sighed.

He lived in the same residence as this Fan Fan Tian Shi for a long time and got along for a long time; it is impossible to say there is no friendship. Especially when in the capital, Fan Fan Tian Shi did help him a lot; it is difficult to distinguish whether the name "Fan Fan Tian Shi" is true or false, but the help he gave Lin Jue was real.

Plus today, Fourth Third Shixiong and Seventh Third Shixiong were also in Jiguang County; Fan Fan Tian Shi arrived earlier than them and saved Jiguang County, which is also equal to saving the two senior brothers.

Otherwise, if he was even one step late, Lin Jue would be afraid of regretting it for a lifetime.

If Fan Fan Tian Shi died, Lin Jue would naturally be reluctant, but he wouldn't be so sad.

"If Daoist wants to go, then go; anyway, with Daoist's reputation among the people, and the merit of inviting the Yili Shenjun to save Jiguang County today, as long as Daoist is willing, the people will naturally help you become a god after death." Lin Jue looked at him and said, "At that time, Daoist will be a genuine god."

Yet he didn't expect that Fan Fan Tian Shi, upon hearing this, even if he was extremely weak, still shook his head:

"Gods, Celestial Masters, the poor Daoist has already experienced it... It's just a pity that the poor Daoist, cough cough, the poor Daoist has no talent for cultivation; no matter what, he cannot truly enter the Dao gate, cannot truly have magical powers; being a god like this is ultimately faking and stealing; cough cough, the poor Daoist is also unwilling to enter the underworld; the poor Daoist is afraid, afraid of the underworld judge's questioning and examination; the poor Daoist cares about face and finds it difficult to face; it is better to be a wild ghost in the countryside, free and easy; maybe after a long time, he will really have some magical powers..."

Lin Jue heard this and became solemn.

"Does Daoist want to think clearly? Why must you, because of Fuchi Yili Shenjun's words, not even be a god?" Lin Jue said, "Daoist has such a reputation; if you become a god, you will definitely not be a minor god; with my help, with the rumors of Nan Gong and the people of Jiguang, plus Daoist's skills, it is not impossible to rank among the famous immortals!"

"In this life, the poor Daoist is satisfied with fame and fortune; only someone like Nan Gong is worthy of being a god." Fan Fan Tian Shi's breath was as thin as a thread, "When the poor Daoist came, he saw a tree outside the city still existing; if possible, please ask Daoist brother to bury the poor Daoist there, so that there will be tree shade to help shade the sun during the day, and you can look at Jiguang at night; the poor Daoist will be very grateful."

Lin Jue was silent.

Nan Celestial Master also didn't speak.

The Fifth Third Shixiong went to treat other wounded people. "Nan Gong..."

Fan Fan Tian Shi turned his head weakly and looked at him: "Deceived for a long time, many offenses."

Nan Gong still didn't speak, just bowed solemnly.

The strange people and talented scholars behind him were all like this.

Why did they survive today? It was Fan Fan Tian Shi's rescue!

Fan Fan Tian Shi couldn't return the salute, just smiled slightly.

"Daoist brother, go to Boyu and Letian."

"Good! Daoist, go slowly!"

"Haha..."

Fan Fan Tian Shi laughed and slowly closed his eyes.

As he said, his life, walking to this day, was already wonderful to the extreme.

That was more than twenty years ago.

No mistake, no omission, read it all!

At that time, he was still very young, just an ordinary down-and-out person, gathering with friends, drinking the worst wine, not even able to order side dishes; when he was in the mood, he didn't know how to restrain himself, drank a bucket of turbid wine, and boasted with people after drinking without knowing the measure, gradually touching on ghosts and gods.

Drunk, he didn't even remember the matter himself; it seemed that a friend bumped into the table and spilled wine, the corner of the table faced south, so he said casually that there was an earthquake in the south, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and paper money was floating with sparks, so he said it caused a mountain fire, but it was just nonsense.

Drunk, spitting out water, it was also a casual act.

But it happened that there was a real earthquake a thousand miles away in the south, the earthquake really caused a mountain fire, and because it rained a lot in summer, the heavy rain extinguished it.

Where in the world are there such coincidences?

People said he had the ability to reach heaven.

Not long after, someone came to the door and asked him to help eliminate ghosts.

An ordinary down-and-out person naturally didn't have this ability, but he was poor at home at the time, and his mother was ill, so he couldn't resist the temptation of those few strings of money and planned to try his luck.

Yet he didn't expect that it was by the official road, and there were already people who were drinking in the tavern that day and more people from Jiguang County passing by, telling the story of "Fan Fan Tian Shi's" ability to reach heaven; that old ghost didn't dare to be an enemy of such a Celestial Master at all, and when he saw him arrive, he was scared out of his wits.

Fan Fan Tian Shi naturally didn't eliminate him.

That old ghost, just a moment ago, also blocked the golden eagle flying from the sky for him.

Step by step, the name of Fan Fan Tian Shi was forged.

By mistake, he didn't realize he had walked to the present.

If it is wonderful, it is really as he said; all the immortal stories heard in the world are not as good as him; if written into a book, I am afraid it could also make the world crazy about it for a while.

Savoring it carefully, it is really like a dream!

No regrets in this life...

No! It can't be said that there are no regrets!

There is still one regret.

It is this thief heaven! Dog heaven! Fortune plays with people! Gave him such an opportunity, such an ability, but didn't give him even a little talent for cultivation!

If he could have a little, he would also have confidence; he wouldn't say he could truly become a Celestial Master, but at least he would be a high person.

Taking a step back, he wouldn't be so "fake".

Fan Fan Tian Shi remembered the look in the god's eyes in the sky again.

That look, only he could see.

That look also went deep into his soul.

But at this time, he heard Lin Jue's voice in his ear:

"Legend has it that true immortals have supreme magical powers and the power of creation; I don't know if I can reach that step; since Daoist is like this, I will promise Daoist a word; if I have that day, if I can meet Daoist in the world again at that time, I will give Daoist a rebirth and talent for cultivation. If I don't, I will pass it on; if any of my descendants reach that step, they will come to fulfill the vow."

Fan Fan Tian Shi wanted to open his eyes and answer, but it was too late.

The effect of the Light-Returning Pill completely passed.

Fan Fan Tian Shi's physical body dissipated, and his soul condensed.

Lin Jue didn't wait for him to turn into a ghost, but shook his body and turned into a white egret, flying toward Boyu and Letian counties.

Several senior brothers also split up and left.

Fortunately, Boyu and Letian did not have the Wang Mu of the West's incarnation.

It should be that the Wang Mu of the West knew that Boyu was a Daoist of the Zhenjian Palace with a True Lord sitting behind him, and vowed to win this battle to win incense; she also knew that Daoist Yushan of Letian brought the inheritance treasure of the temple and had the ability to deal with an incarnation, so she didn't waste her effort.

However, there were still countless yaoguai in Boyu and Letian counties, and they also set up the Sun-Swallowing Great Array; both sides used their skills, and more than half of the cities still fell underground.

With the help of the nine disciples of Fuchi Temple, the yaoguai in the two places were gradually calmed down.

(End of chapter)