Chapter 512 Left or Right
"What if you let them find out?"
Zhong Ling'er blinked, "I'm following you, so naturally you'll protect me, right? And don't worry, I know what I'm doing. It's not that easy to catch a ginseng spirit."
Chengqing ignored Zhong Ling'er and stood in the middle of the hall, kneeling down to the statue in the middle.
Chengqing walked around the hall for a long time, then took Zhong Ling'er around to the back of the hall and came to a field of spiritual plants.
The fields are now empty, without even a weed.
However, Zhong Ling'er felt that this place was not simple. Most sects had places dedicated to growing herbs, and some would even open up a separate mountain for it. It was rare to see herbs grown like this behind the main hall.
Facing Zhong Ling'er's questioning face, Chengqing said calmly, "My master likes to grow some flowers and plants. My master's wife is an alchemist, so he planted spiritual plants wherever he could in the sect. The sect is filled with the fragrance of medicine."
"This reason is indeed reasonable, but it is still too abrupt to plant it here. It does not match the solemn and sacred temperament of the temple."
"Your master's space skills must be very strong. Those people have been looking for the wealth of the Divine King Palace for so many years. They should be hidden in one hidden space after another. The immortal energy is denser where the medicine field is, so it is not easy to be discovered. It is the best hiding place."
Chengqing looked at Zhong Ling'er in shock. Obviously, Zhong Ling'er was right.
She turned her head and looked around, but did not find any spatial fluctuations. However, the clear expression clearly confirmed her speculation!
When Zhong Ling'er's brows were getting tighter and tighter because she couldn't find the entrance to the space, Cheng Qing suddenly spoke.
"The entrance is at ground level."
This is a place that is easily overlooked. Zhong Ling'er immediately searched around on the ground and finally found the entrance in a very hidden corner.
After decades of studying the art of space, Zhong Linger was able to easily break the gods' art of space. After a few complicated gestures, a space portal opened.
Chengqing didn't expect that Zhong Ling'er's understanding of the Tao had reached such a level. He looked at Zhong Ling'er in surprise, but finally couldn't help but say nothing and walked in first.
There were many shelves stacked up inside, and on top of them were oil lamps, but now almost all of them were out, with only a few still emitting a faint light.
Zhong Ling'er originally thought that this would be a place where treasures were hidden, but she didn't expect that this was where soul lamps were placed.
Each soul lamp represents the life of a god. Seeing nearly ten thousand soul lamps here with only a faint light left makes people feel sad.
Qingqing's eyes were red as he walked in front of the rows of shelves, checking the name of each lit lamp and writing it down, occasionally stopping to wipe clean some dusty soul lamps.
Zhong Ling'er looked at him quietly, and was infected by the great sadness. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to do something for him.
There was a cushion in front and an incense burner next to it. It was obvious that someone had worshipped here before.
Zhong Ling'er took out three incense sticks, lit them and placed them in the incense burner.
This incense was originally a soul-calling incense. It was a treasure that Ling Ji gave to Zhong Ling'er. She had always been reluctant to use it, but the atmosphere was right today, and Zhong Ling'er was unusually generous and used this treasure as an ordinary incense.
Suddenly, the slowly burning incense burst into flames, and suddenly a shadow appeared in the air.
A beautiful fairy sat on a cushion, with some residual souls flying out of her hands, circling around several extinguished soul lamps.
The fairy took the soul lamp and let the soul hidden in the soul lamp dance with the remnant soul. She frowned and thought, and then a ray of golden light flew out of her body and entered the soul. Then a magical scene happened. The remnant soul was gradually replenished, the three souls and seven spirits condensed together, and a figure emerged.
Then the scene changed. A dozen figures were lying in the formation. They seemed to be in a coma. An old woman standing among them suddenly disappeared, leaving only a little golden light falling.
After an unknown amount of time, the people on the ground woke up one after another, then they hugged their heads and cried, and finally left.
Zhong Ling'er didn't know what was happening, but suddenly heard a shrill howl behind her.
"Master's Wife!"
Chengqing was already in tears and was kneeling on the ground crying.
Bai Ze sighed and explained to Zhong Ling'er.
"That fairy must be his master's wife. She collected the remaining souls of his disciples and used her own spirit to complete their spirits. She then helped them cultivate their bodies. She endured a thousand years of torture and exchanged her soul for the rebirth of several disciples."
Zhong Ling'er was shocked. "How do you replenish your soul? Do you have to split your own soul to replenish it?"
Bai Ze nodded, his eyes filled with admiration, which was rare.
Zhong Ling'er knew without asking what kind of pain this master's wife must have gone through. A fairy who had cultivated to become a god was tortured into an old woman. What kind of obsession did she need to endure for a thousand years?
If there were no soul-calling incense today, I'm afraid no one would know about this and everything would be forgotten in the long river of time.
Qingqing cried uncontrollably. Zhong Ling'er took out a pen and paper and wrote an obituary for this master's wife, writing down everything she had seen. Since she didn't know her name, she left it blank.
After an unknown amount of time, Chengqing finally calmed down, wiped away his tears and looked at what Zhong Ling'er was doing. After a long while, he whispered, "My master's wife is called Wanyu Shangshen!"
Zhong Ling'er filled in the name and handed the eulogy to Chengqing. She patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be sad. Your master's wife has done so much. Her greatest hope is that you can survive and revitalize the Divine King Palace again. You must turn your grief and anger into motivation and don't let your master's wife down."
Cheng Qing rolled his eyes at Zhong Ling'er and said, "I don't need you to teach me. I know what to do."
Zhong Ling'er was puzzled, "Do you really know what to do? Well, do you choose the left or the right?"
Chengqing looked confused. He didn't understand what Zhong Ling'er was saying, left or right?
Zhong Ling'er also felt that she hadn't explained herself clearly, so she immediately added, "I mean, not only did the Tianyuan Sect and the Taihe Sect occupy your territory, they also dared to come to your sect and riot. How can you tolerate this? You definitely can't. So, let's go and teach them a lesson. Even if we can't hurt them, we have to make a big fuss and let them know that you are not to be trifled with."
"So this time, are you going to teach a lesson to the Tianyuan Sect on the left, or the Taihe Sect on the right?"
Chengqing widened his eyes. That was not right. He just came to find out who was left in the sect, and then saw the memories left by the residual soul of his master's wife. But how did he turn around and wanted to teach the two major sects a lesson?
Zhong Ling'er felt that although Chengqing looked smart, he actually couldn't keep up with her train of thought, so she said, "Forget it, there's no point asking you."
"Bai Ze, please point me in a direction and tell me whether it's a good or bad omen."
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