Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three First Meeting with Master Miaoyan
Long summer.
This is a small town northwest of Zhongli, an unknown number of miles away from Changle, the capital city.
This small town in the northwest of Zhongli has warm weather all year round, with no distinction between cold and heat.
According to legend, there is a vein of Yang Jade hidden underground, but some people say that it is the guidance of the magic circle that causes the chaos of cold and heat in this place.
But no matter what, at the beginning of winter, the grass blades in Fengshan are slightly frosted, and wisps of white mist appear.
The vegetation in Changxia City is still growing wildly, spreading its branches wantonly.
The warm morning light spread out, turning the water of Baishi Creek into a golden color.
The women carried large baskets made of thin bamboo, chatted and laughed, and walked straight to the stream.
Beside them, several fat babies wearing bellybands and tiger-like heads were making a lot of noise, laughing and joking.
A young girl scolded the woman loudly, but she still couldn't control her. She was the most arrogant among children.
The girl was so angry that she stretched out her hand and grabbed her little brother's ear. She was about to beat him hard several times to teach him a lesson.
But when she saw those misty round eyes, the girl's heart softened, and she unconsciously let go of her hand.
"Huang Hu'er!"
As soon as she let go of her hand, the child named Huang Huer ran away like a provocation, making a big grimace at her sister.
"You and Lao Suntou have both learned bad things! Don't play with him in the future!"
The girl named Huang Ying'er went crazy with anger. She shouted loudly and rushed towards him with all her teeth and claws.
The two of them struggled together, and the child named Huang Huer immediately let out a miserable scream.
This time, it really hurts...
The sun gradually became brighter, and the remaining faint purple light in the sky was quickly dissipated.
The women in coats laughed loudly, and the slightly cold stream flowed through their rough fingertips, heading straight to Cang Yun's village.
This is the most ordinary day in Changxia City, and it has been like this day after day for hundreds of years.
Huang Hu'er lay by the stream, burying his head in the thick green grass, and kicking his little feet in the stream.
The water splashed far away, rising on the green grassland on the other side of the stream.
Suddenly, he who had been squinting his eyes contentedly felt a chill in his heart and jumped up in a hurry.
The moment he jumped away, a larger water curtain flew towards him and hit him hard where he had just landed.
On the other side of the stream, a girl with a cold face looked coldly and put down the basin of water in her hand.
"What..."
Huang Huer muttered a few words, but he dared not speak out in anger.
He turned his head nonchalantly, but suddenly froze, like a dumb bird in the winter.
"elder sister!"
After a while, Huang Huer jumped up and rushed through the calf-deep stream.
Before my sister could get angry, she took her hands and was very happy.
"Look!"
Huang Huer stretched out his hand and pointed, "It's an immortal!"
The girl ignored Huang Hu'er, who was jumping like a living fish. She also stood on tiptoes and looked curiously.
In the distance, a cloud chariot filled with light and fairy spirit was bringing a burst of colorful light and turning into a rainbow.
A young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown and a feathered coat was leaning on it, looking lazy.
The Yun Che's escape speed was not very fast, as if it was deliberately slowing down.
With a quick glance, the girl keenly caught the hundreds of heads held up by the Qi current beside the cloud cart.
Those severed heads with different appearances in life were floating up and down in the Qi current. Without exception, their pupils were all white.
It's an evil spirit...
The girl was startled, but then she became happy again.
These things with dark white eyes can no longer be considered human beings.
Next door, Lujia Village heard that an evil ghost appeared and most of the villagers were eaten by him.
Since that rain, these ghost things that I had never heard of before have gradually increased in number.
Recently, when the girl was picking pine branches in the forest, she encountered the pair of white tricks.
If she hadn't always been vigilant and ran very fast, she might have become the food of those evil spirits.
When she caught a glimpse of the dozens of densely packed heads near the cloud car, the girl felt happy instead of surprised.
Huang Ying'er almost jumped up and ran to her mother-in-law, who was washing her clothes by the stream, to tell her the good news.
The cloud car suddenly stopped at this moment and hung overhead.
Huang Ying'er suddenly froze, her legs that she had originally spread could no longer be lifted, and a few wisps of red clouds appeared inexplicably on her little face.
Huang Huer didn't know why. He looked at his sister, then at the young Taoist priest who flew out of the cloud cart with an indifferent expression, and scratched his head in confusion.
The young Taoist priest's hair is tied up with a lotus crown, his nose is straight, and his eyebrows are thick, as far away as the independence of a mountain.
He made a seal and was silent for a while.
Huang Ying'er's breathing slowed down subconsciously. She carefully grabbed the corner of her skirt, lowered her head little by little, and her face became redder and redder.
So beautiful...
She blinked and thought to herself.
I don't know how much time passed, but when she raised her head, the young Taoist priest and Yun Che had already disappeared.
Above Qingming, there is nothing but emptiness.
The moment the cloud chariot stopped, the women also saw the heads, and they were all very happy and beaming with joy.
"sister."
Huang Huer shouted something, waking up the girl from deep thought.
"Can we also fly in the sky?" he asked cautiously.
"Are you stupid?"
Huang Ying'er didn't look back, slapped her brother on the head, and continued back to the stream to wash her clothes.
"But Old Suntou from the east of the village said that you and I are very powerful."
Huang Huer muttered and stepped forward, "He said we are good seeds for cultivation."
"Old Suntou is a fortune teller."
Huang Ying'er was speechless and turned around and said
"Fortune teller, do you know what fortune telling is? That's a lie!"
"Then why are you going to find Lao Suntou to settle your marriage?" Huang Huer looked unconvinced. "Aren't you lying?"
Before her sister could get angry, Huang Huer cleverly ran away early, leaving her unable to even touch her shadow.
"But I've seen old Sun flying on his head."
He shouted loudly, "Old Suntou, he can fly!"
Old Suntou is the new fortune teller in the village.
It is not uncommon for people like this to walk around the streets, help people tell fortunes, and interpret dreams... On the contrary, there are many.
As a suspected dragon crossing the river, Lao Suntou suddenly came to Huangjia Village half a month ago.
The appearance of an additional companion in the village made the goddesses and Taoist priests immediately fearful.
But soon, they lost their guard and just regarded Lao Suntou as a joke.
Old Suntou couldn't predict whether it would be sunny or rainy tomorrow. He didn't even know the simplest way of observing the sky.
The owner's sheep ran to the west slope to graze, but Lao Sun pointed his head towards the river in the north.
Even when ordinary people come to calculate marriage, Lao Suntou is too lazy to deal with it and just talks about Amitabha like a fool.
Such a lazy and useless old man quickly dispelled the curiosity of the villagers in Huangjia Village.
In the alliance formed by the goddesses and Taoist priests, they monopolized the entire fortune-telling market in Huangjiacun.
Some people once suspected that he was a wise man who pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger. He didn't know what was hidden in his heart, and he wanted to plot against them.
But after the temptation, even the most suspicious people relaxed their minds.
This is not a dragon crossing the river, it's just a ground bug.
Not to mention martial arts practice, let alone fetal breathing, even the fists and kicks of farmers, Lao Suntou didn't know how to deal with it.
He was beaten black and blue, and even walked with a limp.
The villagers in Huangjia Village were kind-hearted and built him a small shack and sent him some meals every day.
Unexpectedly, Huang Hu'er, the most arrogant person in the village, was quite clingy to Old Sun, like a follower.
Huang Huer likes to listen to stories, and it just so happens that Old Suntou has many, many stories in his mouth.
When the former Song Dynasty destroyed the country in a battle, Wang Qiuyi ran thousands of miles at night, but he could only watch the world change its owners.
The human immortals of Taiwei Mountain fought against the one-armed Trickster, causing the land to sink thirty feet.
The debate between Master and Du Shaozhi on their merits, and the differences between Du Shaozhi and Song Chi.
And, a little monk named Wu Ming, and his affairs with two women.
Huang Huer listened with great interest and never tired of it.
He had also suspected that Old Sun Tou was some kind of peerless master who deliberately secluded himself in the world just to teach him, an unparalleled martial arts hero.
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.
Lao Suntou, he is a monk, but he doesn't look like a monk.
He ate meat, drank wine, and visited brothels.
Except for that shiny, dazzling bald head.
Lao Suntou looks like an ordinary fair-weather monk.
But one night during a thunderstorm, Huang Huer, who went out to pee, finally confirmed his suspicion.
The sky and the earth were dim, thunderclouds rolled like waves, and the electric light was extremely thick and long. When it lit up, the whole world turned white for a moment.
In the heavy rain, which was so dense that it looked as if God had made a hole in it, Huang Huer saw Old Sun's head flying.
He stretched out his arms and his whole body floated in the deep black air.
Thunderous lights like dragons and snakes surrounded him, as if the whole world was crawling under his feet.
He is the true Buddha——
He is also a real devil!
That night, Huang Huer heard a name.
Miaoyan——
Old Suntou, his name is Miaoyan.
At the same time, in the east of Huangjia Village, in a small shabby shack.
The monk with a joking expression smiled and stared at the cloud car. He never looked back until the cloud car flew away.
"Using King Po Chi's killing karma to find human demons? It's really a stupid way."
Miao Yan murmured and tapped lightly with her fingers.
"With this method, if you go to the battlefield and the karma of killing is dispersed, how can you find any demons?"
"Baizhu..."
He patted the dust on his knees and stood up with a calm expression.
"Are you a Baishu or an ignorant person?"
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At the same time, I saw that using Po Chi visualization to search for humans and demons was fruitless.
Bai Shu no longer hesitated and pushed the cloud chariot with all his strength. In a short moment, he had already escaped hundreds of miles away.
Naturally, he didn't know that the disguise he thought was hidden had already been revealed by Miao Yan.
Not only him, but everyone in the world would never think of it.
Miao Yan, who single-handedly brought about the bitter consequences of troubled times and caused endless massacres, is actually hiding in Zhongli County.
Today, more than half a month has passed since Bai Shu left Fengshan Temple.
The cloud car was naturally obtained from the Fengshan treasure house, and this Taoist robe also came from the Fengshan treasure house.
As for why you dress up as a Taoist priest, it benefits from the fine tradition of Fengshan Temple.
Xu Yan, Xu Ze... When they walked around the rivers and lakes, they all wore Taoist robes.
In Xu Yan's words, even if he accidentally eats, drinks, plays with women after going down the mountain, it is still the work of a Taoist priest...
What does your arrest of a Taoist priest have to do with me, a monk?
Under the earnest advice of all his senior brothers, Bai Shu decided to follow the fine tradition of Fengshan Temple and also dressed up as a Taoist priest.
As for the creature suppressed by Fengshan Temple, the tall and fat monk finally spoke slowly after being silent for a long time.
Celestial Being——
That is a celestial being!
A real celestial being from the upper realm.
A few years ago, by chance, the purple mist suddenly fell from the sky and came directly to the world.
The magic foot monk felt something in his heart, and he used his great magic power to travel from the state of Zheng to a small barren mountain in Dachu in an instant.
There, he saw the purple mist that came for the first time, and also saw the heavenly beings who fell out of the purple mist, whose life and death were unknown.
Heavenly man, he is the perfect and supreme being who always lives in the pure heavenly palace and is far away from all the sufferings of love and desire.
He is equipped with seven kinds of light: fire, gold, green, red, white, yellow and black, and has immeasurable magical power. Even the cruel and cruel Asura cannot shake his divine power.
Such a noble creature only appeared in the human world before Jedi Heaven.
The ancient ancestors observed his spirit and body, and thus created the "Pure Heaven and Human Body", which has been passed down to this day.
Such a virtuous and beautiful creature should not look like this...
The heart of the heavenly being was pierced by a fairy sword, killing all life in the body.
On the immortal sword, there is a Qi mechanism that is completely different from that of heaven and humans. It has the taste of a true immortal.
The depths of the purple mist...is it the upper realm?
The divine foot monk moved the deity to the Vajra Temple. This creation alarmed everyone in the Vajra Holy Land.
No one knows why his originally wonderful and elegant body ended up like this.
The body of the heavenly being is still stained with traces of purple mist.
As long as you get close to him, a feeling of boredom to nausea, like the feeling of wet hands sticking into your mouth, will arise spontaneously.
All the time, crazy murmurs spread from his body. As long as he stays there for a long time, his mind will fall into chaos and madness.
The gods are still alive, but the living ones are no longer the gods.
His vitality had long been wiped out by that fairy sword, and what was left behind were only chaotic and ignorant evil thoughts.
The abbot of Kongang Temple personally took action and set up 365 major formations to suppress the heavenly beings in Fengshan.
Wu Huai has been unable to break through the Realm of Destiny. The intention of the abbot of the Vajra Temple is to squeeze out the last bit of true nature from the heavenly beings and use it to perfect Wu Huai.
It's just that the fruit is so big that even Wu Huai, who has achieved vajra status, can't even eat it, and it will burst if he is not careful.
When Dangyan said this, Baizhu couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
What even the Vajra Realm Wu Huai cannot bear, can he digest it just by practicing?
Xu Yan also wondered about this question for a long time, but in the end he was speechless.
Chirp! Chirp!
While Bai Zhu was meditating, a green bird flew past the cloud cart. It looked curiously at the head outside the cloud cart and chirped in its mouth.
Bai Shu woke up suddenly. As soon as he stretched out his hand, fire burned all the heads outside Yun Che.
In the days since I left Fengshan Temple, I have also encountered many demons.
They all got the "Yi Ding Heart Sutra" from that heavy rain and then started practicing.
When Bai Shu killed them, it was a step too late.
The population of a small village was almost wiped out by the demons, with only a few dozen people left.
After Bai Shu killed the human demons, he sent the remaining people to the nearby government office, which delayed them for some time.
Otherwise, with Yun Che's speed, he should have left Zhongli County long ago.
Along the way, he tried to use the killing karma in Po Chi's visualization to find human demons. Although he was lucky enough to catch a few, the rest yielded very little.
On the contrary, one time, when a villager saw his head hanging on the cloud cart, he was overjoyed and obviously relieved.
In order to reassure them, Baizhu simply hung his head on the cloud cart.
Knowing that he was far away from Changxia City and not far from Chuzhongli County, he burned it completely.
Seeing a flash of fire, all the heads turned into ashes.
Outside the cloud car, the little green bird was startled. It chirped twice and flew away in a hurry.
Bai Zhu chuckled lightly and didn't pay much attention.
In the Niwan Palace, the two chaotic creations are constantly tempered and polished by the Yuan Shen according to the sword scripture.
Faintly, it also looks a bit like a sword embryo.
Soon, he will be able to actually get two sword embryos——
I don't know how long the journey lasted. After a day and night, when the cloud carriage passed through a valley, it suddenly slowed down.
Bai Shu waved his hand to disperse the wet and cold mountain fog outside the cloud car, and looked intently.
Dozens of them are all skilled in Qiao practice, and even the leader is a Yang Fu cultivator.
They formed a strange formation and, using the immense power of heaven and earth, pressed a strange young man in black tightly into the formation, unable to break free.
The sword glow splashed, thousands of points of cold light, and countless magical powers were like a torrent, and like pouring rain, they all poured towards the young man in black.
Seeing him, he was gradually failing.
Bai Shu glanced at it briefly, then didn't bother to look again. He patted the cloud chariot and walked away.
He can't control the grudges and feuds in the world, and he doesn't want to.
Seeing the luxurious cloud car escape, the dozens of people who surrounded the young man in black all breathed a sigh of relief.
That cloud car was extremely gorgeous, and it was obvious that the Taoist in it also had an extraordinary status.
If he were to interfere, it would be a real disaster.
But just when Yun Che made a move, the young man in black who was trapped in the formation suddenly raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Baizhu! My old friend is here!"
He raised his face and shouted
"Why don't you help me?!"
As soon as he said this, the people who besieged him and Bai Shu in the cloud car——
Both groups of men and horses were completely eclipsed...
