The Golden Silkworm Scripture was an incomplete version that Wu Qinghua's master spent a hundred years to comprehend from the golden skeleton of a Buddhist cultivator who had died many years ago.
Although it only contained one-tenth of the true scripture, it was still a supreme scripture with boundless power.
This was the skeleton of an ancient Buddhist cultivator who cultivated the scripture.
Theoretically speaking, the body of a person who cultivated the Golden Silkworm Scripture would turn into a golden cocoon after death. Once the cocoon was broken, the cultivator would be able to live another life, just like a cocoon turning into a butterfly. Their cultivation would be even more powerful.
However, if they died during the second life, they would never come back to life again. They would truly die. Their skin and muscles would fuse into their bones, turning into a golden skeleton that couldn't be cut by blades, burned by fire, or melted by water.
Wu Qinghua's master was a Buddhist Virtuous Paragon with great talents. She was only one step away from becoming an Enlightened Being. She traveled the world and cultivated the Buddhist dao in order to find the most crucial dao law to become an Enlightened Being.
She used a great technique to enter the forbidden zone of life, one of the eight ancient ruins known as Bronze Cauldron Mountain. She didn't find the dao law to become an Enlightened Being, but she did find a golden skeleton and studied it for one hundred years.
She carried it out of the mountain and brought it back to the Yushou House. She used all of her mental energy to derive one-tenth of the Golden Silkworm Scripture. After writing it down, she used up all of her mental energy and passed away to the heavens.
And this was because she had paid the price of her entire life's effort to deduce a tenth of the Golden Silkworm Scripture.
If she really had to comprehend the Golden Silkworm Scripture, she might not be able to comprehend even one-tenth of the scripture even if she spent her entire life.
The scripture was one of the three great scriptures. No one knew where it came from.
For example, Feng Feiyun cultivated the Grave Palace Treasure Seeking Record. It was also one of the three great scriptures. He had one of the three volumes, the Eight Arts Volume.
Alas, Feiyun had only scratched the surface of one of the eight arts, the Grand Change Art.
As for the Minor Change Art, he only understood seventy percent of the Grand Change Art.
From this, it could be seen just how broad and profound the three great holy scriptures were. They were extremely difficult to comprehend, and their origins were no small matter. Once one achieved a small accomplishment in cultivation, they would erupt with incomparable might.
When Feng Feiyun was cultivating the Great Change Art, he had already sensed the supreme Grand Dao contained within. Just this art alone was comparable to the top demonic arts of the Phoenix Demon Race. Once cultivated to grand completion, he would be able to use this art to form the stars in the outer realm.
At that time, Feng Feiyun was especially shocked. In the eyes of the Phoenix Demonic Race, humans were weak existences that could be devoured and bullied.
Not only the Phoenix Demon Clan, but the other Demon Clans also felt the same way. Humans were born too late and could not be compared to the Demon Clan that was born in the Desolate Age.
However, the next time Feng Feiyun changed his mind was when Shui Yueting tried to kill him. At that time, Shui Yueting's power wasn't any weaker than his at all. A human girl's cultivation could reach such a frightening level.
The second time was when he was reading the Eight Arts Volume. It was too profound, far beyond Feng Feiyun's imagination.
The Golden Silkworm Scripture was also a sacred scripture of this level, surpassing all the other merit laws in the Jin Dynasty. Now, it was stolen.
One could only imagine how angry Wu Qinghua was right now.
"Did she take away the copy of the Golden Silkworm Scripture or the golden skeleton version of the scripture?"
Wu Qinghua was about to lose her mind. Many things happened today that had never happened before. Each of them infuriated her.
"It's a copy!"
Qinghua calmed down a bit. It was fine as long as it was a copy. If the Golden Skeleton Scripture was stolen, then she would be a sinner of the Yushou House.
The so-called Golden Body Bone Essence was actually the Golden Body Bone Essence of the Buddhist cultivator. The golden body had been activated by the characters.
The copy was made by Wu Qinghua's master from the golden body.
"Why did you give such an important sacred item to a Buddhist child?" Qinghua coldly asked.
The old woman was Wu Qinghua's Senior Uncle. She and three other nuns have lived for more than five hundred years. They guarded the Golden Pavilion together.
This pavilion had an impenetrable defense. No one could steal a scripture from inside.
The old woman prostrated on the ground and said: "Yu Lao has been in the Yushou House since she was young. We watched her grow up. She was innocent, kind, and always entered the pavilion with the Buddhist Supreme.
How could we know that she would lie?
We didn't expect an outsider to sneak into the Yushou House. "
Wu Qinghua took a deep breath and calmed her agitated Buddhist heart. The Yushou House had been peaceful for too long. No outsider had ever sneaked in. The only entrance to the Yushou House was guarded by disciples. The Yushou House would be on high alert if an outsider came in. How could this happen?
"Feng Feiyun, you're still denying it? You're the only man in the entire Yushou House. Hand over the Golden Silkworm Scripture or I'll send your family of three on their way." Qinghua glared at Feng Feiyun.
The other female disciples and the old nun also glared at Feng Feiyun. This demon was too hateful.
A girl who had a close relationship with Yu Lao walked in front of Feng Feiyun and took out a jade sword. "Feng Feiyun, you're a scum in the cultivation world. You should've gone to hell long ago. Why did you cheat Yu Lao's feelings? Not only did you harm her body, but you also tricked her into stealing a scripture for you.
She was such a pure girl, but now, she's been ruined by you. "
The jade sword was pointed at Feng Feiyun's heart.
Feiyun was tied to a pillar by a black chain as thick as a bowl. He glanced at the jade sword pointed at his chest without the slightest fear and said: "Little Master, you haven't killed anyone yet, right?
You're trembling while holding this sword. If you haven't, then let me go and I'll teach you how to kill … Keke! "
The girl's hand was indeed shaking. After all, she was facing a great demon whose name shook the entire cultivation world. How could she not be afraid? "You … demon, even death cannot wipe out your crimes. Hand over the Golden Silkworm Scripture and maybe the Buddhist Supreme will be happy and not kill Yu Lao. Do you have any humanity? Are you going to watch a woman who got pregnant for you and your child die in front of you?"
Feng Feiyun laughed maniacally: "If every female disciple in Yushou House blames me for it, then I, Feng Feiyun, can go to the underworld with a smile even if I die here. My romantic name will be passed down through the ages.
Hehe, Little Master, do you believe that I won't make you pregnant with a chubby baby tonight? "
Feng Feiyun's eyes were red. His laughter was evil and murderous aura surged from his body.
The girl grew up in Yushou House and had never heard such a frightening laughter. She almost cried after hearing Feng Feiyun's words. Her hand trembled even more and couldn't hold the sword firmly.
"Ming Liu, step back."
Wu Qinghua chanted in the girl's ears. She felt enlightened and cleansed the evil thoughts Feng Feiyun instilled in her.
Ming Liu shrunk back and her eyes regained their clarity. She was indeed frightened by Feng Feiyun just now and almost lost control of her Buddhist heart.
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed as he stared at Yu Lao who was crying on the ground. She clearly knew that he didn't do it, so why didn't she say anything?
Was it to hide the man who made her pregnant?
This girl was really stupid. He wondered who had the ability to trick her and make her so loyal to him that she wouldn't hesitate to die to hide his identity.
Or … were the women of Yushou House so gullible?
Hehe!
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Yushou House, the tenth branch.
Green bamboo swayed as spiritual smoke drifted.
"I've decided to leave Yushou House. I don't want to stay here anymore.
Monk, if you stop me again, I'll bang my head against the wall. "Nalan Xuejian's eyes blinked as she clenched her fists and vowed.
Monk Jiu Rou was sitting under a bamboo tree as thick as a bucket. His hands were holding a large jar filled with Shaodaozi wine. He gulped down a mouthful and laughed: "The original wall has been torn down by me. The current wall is made of bamboo, so you won't die from crashing into it. At most, your pretty face will be scratched and you will become an ugly girl."
Nalan Xuejian angrily said: "Then I'll go jump off the cliff."
"The cliffs here won't kill you. Of course, it's still possible that you'll become a cripple. At that time, you won't die, but you'll become a crippled girl. How pitiful would that be!" Monk Jiu Rou tore off a piece of roasted pork and threw it into his mouth.
Nalan Xuejian was no longer that little girl of ten or so years old. She was even more alluring and beautiful. She was born amidst these secluded Buddhist mountains and was full of spirituality. She was like a slender and elegant Buddhist fairy.
Even though she was still twenty years old, she still had a bit of innocence. Sometimes, she was pure and untainted, and sometimes, she would throw a tantrum. She didn't look like a fairy at all and was no different from a little girl.
Nalan Xuejian suddenly became very sad. She rubbed her eyes and burst into tears. She pulled at her hair and sadly said: "I don't want to cultivate Buddhism, but you want me to. I just want to play with Feng Feiyun, but you have to drag me here.
Now, without me around, that Feng Feiyun is causing trouble outside and was burned to death. I just want to go burn some joss paper for him, but you won't let me go. "
Monk Jiu Rou suddenly lost his appetite and put down the piece of pork in his hand. His eyes were wide open as he wiped his greasy hands on his monastic robe and said: "Little Girl, don't cry!
The dead can't come back to life … "
There was another sentence he didn't finish, "Crying for that scum is not worth it."
Nalan Xuejian always thought that Feng Feiyun had died at the God-King's mansion. She didn't know that Feng Feiyun had faked his death, and she didn't know that Feng Feiyun had come to Yushou House a year ago.
As for what happened after that, Monk Jiu Rou didn't tell her. He wanted her to think that Feng Feiyun was dead so that she could focus on cultivating Buddhism with him.
As for the matter of Feng Feiyun being sent to Yushou House a year ago, Monk Jiu Rou told everyone to keep it a secret and not let Nalan Xuejian know.
Feng Feiyun's evil nature was many times stronger than before. If Nalan Xuejian knew that he was at Yushou House, she would definitely go find him without hesitation. No one could stop her.
With Feng Feiyun's current condition, who knew what would happen?