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Chapter 78: Billions of Shackles Locked for Ten Thousand Years

  After a while, she suddenly said: "Oh, right, when I was about to seal you into the statue, someone came here."

  "Who?"

  "He didn't say it, he wrapped one arm and one leg with clothes, it's yours." Ye Qingxue said seriously while looking at the statue.

  Chen Jing looked puzzled, thought for a moment, and asked: "Is it a mountain god wearing a star robe who can play the stone zither?"

  "It wasn't him, but I've met him before. He brought a book of 'Summoning the Wind and Rain' magic, saying he kept his promise."

  Chen Jing sighed in his heart, sighing: "It's really trustworthy, just a fleeting acquaintance, how many people can do this between heaven and earth, let alone that 'Summoning the Wind and Rain' is not an ordinary spell, he actually really sent it back."

  "A man of honor often hides in the mountains and wilderness." Ye Qingxue said.

  "What was it like for the one who brought me back with withered hands and feet?" Chen Jing asked.

  "He had no spiritual power and was not a cultivator. He looked disheveled, with his clothes in disarray, and the scholar's robe on his body was already torn."

  Chen Jingyi immediately thought of one person upon hearing Ye Qingxue's words: Zhao Yuxian.

  "What did he say?"

  "When he arrived, it was just a bundle of clothes with bones inside. When leaving, he recited a poem: 'A clear rhyme is known at first sight, two people talking about the invitation to the immortal dream. Even if the stars change and the years pass, there will still be blood flowers facing the moon.'"

  "Even if the stars change and years go by, there will still be blood flowers under the moonlight." Chen Jing murmured to himself, sighing in his heart. He couldn't help but hear the consciousness behind these words. For Zhao Yuzhen, Chen Jing killing his father and uncle was an unchangeable fact, even if heaven and earth were exchanged, he would still remember it in his heart, a feeling that cannot be faced. Chen Jing's deep sighs in his heart were the same, because even if Zhao Yuzhen forgave him, he himself would still remember what he had done, and would not forget.

  "In the quiet River God Temple, Ye Qingxue said: 'Life is bound to have things that are not as desired. You died, and they won't live either. Sometimes hatred doesn't need to be repaid with life. Now you're sealed in this statue, and it's unknown when you'll be free, which is also a kind of punishment. Moreover, the vengeful spirit curse within you, I've investigated, is very difficult to dispel, only by relying on yourself can it be eliminated. The only thing that can suppress it from outside is incense and prayer. However, that curse will grow, as long as any emotions arise in your heart, they'll become nourishment for the vengeful spirit curse. From now on, you must cultivate your mind and nature, don't pay attention to worldly affairs anymore, clear your mind and practice, and it should be possible to slowly dispel the vengeful spirit curse.'"

  Ye Qingxue finished speaking and then pulled out a book from her bosom. The cover of the book looked ancient and worn out.

  "This is 'Tian Yao Hua Xing Pian', it can transform any living being between heaven and earth into a beast, and also allow you to open up the bridge between heaven and earth, to start cultivating again." Ye Qingxue said.

  Chen Jing was astonished and had never heard of such a strange book before. He asked, "Isn't this 'Tian Yao Hua Xing Pian' from the Thousand Luo Gate?"

  "Of course not, I borrowed it." Ye Qingxue said casually.

  "Where did you borrow it from?" Chen Jing asked.

  Ye Qingxue suddenly laughed and said: "In this regard, you haven't changed at all. No matter what, you always like to ask until the end. If I don't tell you, are you going to stop practicing?"

  "Of course not." Chen Jing said quickly.

  That "Tian Yao Hua Xing Pian" looks extremely thin, Ye Qingxue flipped it open and immediately furrowed her brow as she read the text inside. She was so absorbed in reading that more than an hour passed, and Chen Jing didn't disturb her. When she came back to herself, she suddenly said, "So that's how it is."

  Before Chen Jing could speak, Ye Qingxue turned around and left. It wasn't until evening that she returned, bringing the girl who had helped Chen Jing with his hairpin along with her. They didn't enter the River God Temple, but instead came to a stop in front of it. The little girl suddenly shouted towards the sky, "Three days from now, at midnight when yin and yang intersect, come listen to 'The Heavenly Demon's Transformation Chapter'!" After she finished shouting, she laughed and looked up at Ye Qingxue, then cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted again, "Three days from now, at midnight when yin and yang intersect, come listen to 'The Heavenly Demon's Transformation Chapter'! If you don't come, you'll never get to hear it again..." Her voice trailed off for a long time, just like the little girl was practicing her vocal exercises on a mountain slope.

  After she shouted these two sentences, she looked around in all directions, as if waiting for someone to respond to her. However, except for the sound of the river water hitting the shore, there was no other sound around, and the villagers fishing in the river would not pay attention to a little girl's loud shouting. Instead, their eyes were all on Ye Qingxue.

  The little girl finally left the River God Temple, and after chatting with Ye Qingxue for a while, she waved goodbye. She hopped and skipped up the mountain slope, and Chen Jing could only see her, but couldn't hear any sound from outside the temple. Looking at her figure suddenly reminded him of another girl named Yan Luoniang who had also jumped like that in the past. That girl was not very old, but had a piercing feeling about life and death. This little girl, however, had an indescribable clarity around her, as if her body had a different soul, only to be covered up by something.

  Ye Qingxue returned to the River God Temple and said: "That little girl is called Xiao Bailong, three days later she will come here to recite 'Tian Yao Hua Xing Pian'."

  "Little White Dragon? Why is she reciting it?" Chen Jing asked in puzzlement.

  Ye Qingshuo said: "Because I couldn't recite it."

  "Can't read it? How come? Don't recognize the characters or is it too unfamiliar?"

  "None of these, it's just that in this world there are some scriptures where every single character is recognizable, yet the meaning is completely unknown. And then there are those where the meaning is known, but can't be expressed in words. I once heard my master say that if you encounter such scriptures or Daoist texts, go find someone with a clear heart or a kind heart to recite them, and also find a special person to recite them - the scriptures they memorize will directly transform into the Great Dao's Mysterious Sound."

  Chen Jing had never heard of such a thing, which wasn't strange at all. He had learned his qigong techniques from Ye Qingxue in the Thousand Luo Mountain Middle School, and his limited knowledge came from the Scripture Pavilion of Thousand Luo Mountain. Ye Qingxue, on the other hand, had been following the then-master of the Thousand Luo Gate since childhood, so she naturally knew a lot more.

  "Does she recognize the characters above?" Chen Jing asked.

  Ye Qingxue replied thoughtfully, "I'm also puzzled. After reading this 'Tianyao Huaxing Pian' today, I realized that it's the kind of scripture that Master mentioned - one that clearly understands the principles in their heart but can't express them when trying to explain the book's meaning. Suddenly, I thought of that little girl. When I found her and asked if she knew how to read, she said no. Then I took out this book and wanted to see if I could break down the words to teach her, but as soon as she saw the book, she said she recognized the characters on it."

  "Originally didn't know characters, yet recognized this 'Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter'? You just said her name was Little White Dragon, did she come up with it herself?" Chen Jing asked.

  "She herself said that her name is Xiaobailong, I asked her why she chose this name, and she said that she thought the name sounded good and liked others to call her that."

  "It seems she also has a story." Chen Jing sighed and said.

  Ye Qingxue came before the statue, wiping it with her robe, and not a speck of dust was found. She said, "Don't mind where she comes from, wait until she finishes reciting 'The Heavenly Demon's Transformation Chapter', everything will have nothing to do with you and me. You stay here to slowly practice transformation, I'll return to Qianluo Mountain to rebuild the mountain gate, cultivate my heart, and let the changes in heaven and earth be as they may. As long as we cultivate ourselves and hold on to our integrity, we won't fear anything!" She said, then returned to the front of the River God Temple and said, "When the mind is clear, all things are clear; when the mind is murky, all things are murky. Whether it's the path of gods or immortals, it's all the same."

  The Heavens Above the Temple of the River God Have Changed, Just Now It Was Still Sunny, But In The Time It Took To Say This, It Has Already Become Cloudy, The Black Clouds In The Sky Are Being Blown By The Wind Towards The Center. If Someone Outside The Temple Of The River God Looks Up At The Sky, They Will Naturally See That The Center Is Exactly Where The Xiāng Chūn Wān Temple Of The River God Is Located.

  Ye Qingxue stood at the gate of the River God Temple and said, "That little girl is indeed special, and there are already monsters coming."

  Not long after Ye Qingxue finished speaking, the sky was filled with thick dark clouds, just like the legendary monsters that people talked about. If people knew that what they said casually was actually true, who knows if they would be scared. It started raining from dusk, first a light drizzle, then moderate rain, followed by heavy rain. The world had already turned into a vast darkness, with the sky, river surface, and everything else shrouded in blackness. The wind howled, the river surged, and at this time, even if thousands of soldiers and horses were passing through the village, the villagers would not notice.

  The wind and rain lasted for a night, and the next day was much better, but the weather was still gloomy. The big red shrimp and shellfish went to the temple because Ye Qingxue was there, so they didn't dare say anything. Another day passed, and the wind and rain suddenly grew stronger, with a terrifyingly dark sky.

  "In such a big storm, how many monsters are hidden in the wind and rain? Can that little girl come?" Chen Jing asked.

  Ye Qingxue simply looked at Feng Yu and said: "He will definitely come, and he will arrive very safely."

  The wind howls and whips up, as if a ferocious beast is opening its mouth to roar in the darkness. The rain pounds down like a heavenly river overturning and pouring out.

  "Sister Shī, I feel like there are a lot of things coming from outside the River God Temple," said Chen Jing.

  "Yes, many have come, everything is here."

  Since the time of the rivers, there has been a rumor among the demons in the world: "The heavenly gate is closed, Zhou is overturned, and the demon is not a demon. The billions of shackles locked for millions of years, Qingyinziye solves the heavenly demon." This sentence, Ye Qingsnow doesn't know, small monsters don't know, only those great demons who are hiding in the deep mountains and dare not transform or cannot transform know.

  The story of Little White Dragon has spread billions of miles away in just three days.

  Quiet, the River God Temple is still bright, incense in the censer burns quietly.

  Chen Jing can now be said to have nothing but a keen intuition, the whole person is like an awakened stone statue, the stone statue contains spiritual energy, but it does not mean that he can mobilize his magical powers, the spiritual energy is attached to the stone statue and is not equal to his own magical powers, so there will be a cultivation method to refine the spiritual energy inside the body with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's own magical powers.

  "'Tianyao Huaxingpian' must be what many demons are thinking of. Will they think of snatching it?" Chen Jing asked.

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