Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 280 - 280 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_1

280: Chapter 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_1 280: Chapter 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_1 The Toad tilted its head, its expression slightly heavy.

Green Snake flicked its tongue and remained silent, while Feng Yaya kicked her feet on the Camel’s back, lowering her head and quieting down.

She was still pondering over what Elder Ge had said about “stealing Ya Ya’s Origin…”

Although she was already aware of it, having someone else bring it up still unsettled her heart, and children tend to be even more sensitive about such matters.

Su He, on the other hand, just smiled unconcernedly.

That old man was trying to boost the morale of others and damage his own reputation!

Feng Yi Ju had once been obsessed with trying to set restrictions on him and enslave him.

If they really had the ability, would they need to go through such trouble?

Simply convert them!

Maybe Su He’s rank was too low at that time, and Feng Yi Ju didn’t think it was worth dying once for him?

Xuan Tian Gate is surely worth it, so why not go and convert them directly?

Besides, he had seen Gu Luo, but didn’t dare to do anything.

In such a situation, Su He couldn’t figure out any reasons himself.

In Qianjiang, Su He’s consciousness awoke.

The chat area was bustling with activity.

Qian Qianzi: “Does anyone have a map of the Tian Xing Palace?”

Canchen Taoist: “Qian Qianzi, when you come to my island, I’ll give you one.

Also, I’ve created a secret land on my island, you can all come and explore it in three days!”

Qian Qianzi: “Thank you, Canchen Senior.”

Su He joined in and spoke up directly.

Su He: “Senior cultivators, I’ve encountered an enemy here.

When he dies, he distorts the perception of his enemies and makes them utterly obedient upon his resurrection.

How can such a shameless skill be broken?”

Canchen Taoist: “Young Friend Su He has arrived.

The enemy you speak of sounds somewhat familiar.

Is it a monk or a sky demon?”

Both the Buddhist and the sky demon sects have many similar skills, and it’s hard to differentiate based on a single description.

Su He: “It’s pretty much the same, he must have Buddhist inheritance.”

The Sect Leader of Feng Yi Ju, a major Taoist School, actually uses Buddhist methods.

He deserves to be expelled from the group and have his image as an ancestor removed from the ancestral hall.

Qian Qianzi: “As a little Crown Prince of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, facing such a thorny issue, just call your parents!”

Just envious of the Dragon Turtles, one of those top-tier clans that spoil a single member.

Truly ‘ask for the stars and they give you the stars; ask for the moon and they hand you the moon.’

Su He: “My parents can’t take care of me right now.”

You might not believe it when I say this, but my parent hasn’t even hatched and is still in gestation.

Canchen Taoist: “Then we’ll need to ask a professional for advice on such matters.

Three Phases Monk!”

Su He looked eastward towards a small island where a chan monastery was situated.

Inside, a kind-eyed, benevolent old monk was meditating.

He saw the words in the public area.

A bubble exploded above his head: “Grandson thief!

%*…&￥”

Qianjiang was civilized; curses wouldn’t display.

As soon as the characters appeared, the old monk quieted for an instant.

With a motion like that of an eraser, he wiped away the bubble above his head.

Then he joined his palms together as if regulating his breathing.

After a while, he spoke up in the chat area.

Three Phases Monk: “Amitabha Buddha!

Canchen Taoist friend, the Poor Monk will soon journey to the Central Island of the great world, where I hope to discuss the Tao with you for a thousand years.

I hope you won’t decline.”

This sounded like a challenge being issued, and everyone else immediately bugged out their eyes, glowing with excitement.

Canchen Taoist: “Wonderful!

Having received Fairy Ji’s Protective Golden Lotus, I just so happened to have cultivated two Magical Treasures.

When the Three Phases Monk arrives, I will gift one to you.”

The old monk didn’t respond to him but instead looked towards Su He.

Three Phases Monk: “Young Friend Su He, don’t be irrational.

True Buddhist conversion could never be so petty.

All guidance is given through Buddhist Law, and whether or not one enters the gate of Zen is a matter of fate.

How could anyone be forced?

According to what you’ve described, that person needs to sacrifice himself to convert others, which is an evil path!

Even sky demons wouldn’t go that far.

It reminds me of the ‘Unborn Elder’ from the Prosperous Divine Great World 30,000 years ago.”

No one interrupted in Qianjiang, and Su He too waited quietly for the rest.

The inheritance of the Dragon Turtle didn’t cover everything, and much of what was considered common knowledge in the Cultivation World, was often learned through casual chatter among the people of Qianjiang.

The Three Phases Great Master put down the wooden fish and teleported to Central Island, where the crowd had gathered.

Three Phases Monk: “That Unborn Elder had a similar technique.

Although he was only at Stepping Sky’s Fourth Step, he committed suicide for his faith, offering up the civilians of a small world to convert a Stepping Sky Six-fold into a follower.

Even after his death, that follower was devout to the extreme, struggled to revive him.

Treating him like a Divine God.”

The crowd looked displeased; such techniques that twisted the psychology of others were the most detestable, far worse than outright killing.

Canchen Taoist frowned for a moment: “Three Phases Monk, what happened then?”

Three Phases Monk again!

The monk’s expression froze, barely able to maintain his dignified Buddha-like composure.

A bubble began to form above his head, but before it could display, he reached up and brushed it away.

With everyone watching in the public area, the old monk had to remain polite.

He chanted a Buddha’s name as if nothing had happened and continued in the chat area, “Later, he advanced to Stepping Sky Six-fold after twenty thousand years, and even gathered several followers of the same Boundary Status.

Perhaps feeling invincible, he went to the North Void Sea of the Prosperous Divine Great World, aiming to sacrifice all Stepping Skies and enslave the local Divine God Beast.”

The old monk stopped there, smiling at Su He.

Su He: “…”

Su He knew the Prosperous Divine Great World well!

That place is the ancestral land of the Soaring Snake Clan; thirty thousand years ago, the Soaring Snake was marked by the Dragon Turtle Blood Curse and went into hiding.

The Chaotic forces of the Prosperous Divine Great World, without anyone to Suppress them, encroached upon the great world.

Uncle Zhu and Uncle Huai went there—these two are among the few Dragon Turtles that have fixed locations.

Qian Qianzi: “Although I know he was out of his mind, I still want to hear the rest of the story, Three Phases Senior.

What happened next?”

The old monk clasped his hands together and chuckled.

Three Phases Monk: “They went to the location of Ancient Dragon Turtle Huai, who was sleeping amidst the Chaos.

The Unborn Elder, accompanied by several Stepping Sky Six-fold and even more of the first and second ranks, sacrificed themselves just outside the Chaotic Sea.

And then…

he died!”