At this time, there was an opportunity, and the four generals of the Demon Family sacrificed their treasures, Qingyun Sword, Hunyuan Umbrella, Pipa, Hua Fox and Mink, and called Nezha and Liu Qiao together.
"Hurry up!" Nezha came back to his senses and hurriedly urged the wheel. There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he disappeared in an instant.
Liu Qiao didn't need to be reminded. He already knew that Nezha would definitely escape as soon as Yang Jian left, so he decided on the Five Elements Escape Plan before Hua Hu and Mink pounced.
"It's time to leave!" someone passed by and left a voice. As the words fell, Liu Qiao turned into a rainbow and fled away, leaving an empty horse on his back.
"Xilulu..." The horse screamed and howled, and half of its body fell into the mouth of the fox and marten. The remaining two hooves kicked up to the sky, causing feces and urine to flow out, killing him on the spot.
"寯充...啯充..." The flower fox and marten chewed a few mouthfuls, as if they were eating horse meat, and then spat it out on the ground, leaving only a puddle of minced meat.
"Haha... come back!" Mo Lishou waved his hand, and the flower fox marten turned into white light and flew back to his hand, only the size of a palm.
It looks like a mink and a mouse, with a pink nose and white down, and a tail like a fox, which makes it quite cute.
When the remaining three generals saw that Liu Qiao and Liu Qiao were running away quickly, they collected their magic weapons and said, "Well, Yang Jian and Nezha are so powerful in martial arts. It's all thanks to the fourth son, Maoer, otherwise we wouldn't have died of suffocation..."
"Haha..." Mo Lishou laughed, looked at the flowered fox and marten in his hand and said, "You must be full after eating one person and half a horse, right?"
The four generals were chatting and laughing, and when they returned to the camp, they came out to stretch their muscles.
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That night, Xiqi Prime Minister's Mansion.
Three generations of people gathered together, and the atmosphere returned to a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.
Jiang Shang said with some distress: "I failed to defeat the enemy, and I killed Yang Jian, a disciple of Taoist brother Yuding. What should I do?"
Nezha was also unhappy and said: "The fate has played a trick on people, and I have killed my Taoist brother Yang Jian. It's a pity that he has been cultivating for hundreds of years and turned into running water in one day."
Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others have a sad look on their faces. Han Dulong and Xue Ehu also have the sad feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox.
"Ha ha ha ha…"
Who is laughing?
Everyone followed the sound and saw Liu Qiao calmly shaking his head and chuckling on his seat.
Nezha said angrily: "Brother Liu Dao, why are you laughing?"
Liu Qiao recalled an allusion to a Cao thief in his previous life and joked: "I am a man who makes everyone laugh, why do I act like a girl!"
"You!" Nezha almost choked, pointing at Liu Qiao and was speechless for a long time.
It makes no sense that you are still smiling when your fellow comrade is dead. You are just pretending, but you still have to squeeze out a few tears.
Jiang Shang was puzzled and said: "I am a disciple of Yushu, why do you say this?"
Everyone was puzzled and looked at Liu Qiao and said, "Brother Liu Dao, what do you mean by this?"
"You don't know, Brother Yang, who has seventy-two transformations of Xuan Gong, has seventy-two lives, how could he die so easily..."
Liu Qiao actually didn't know much about it, so he had to explain it to everyone based on the description of the Seventy-two Transformations in the 1986 edition of "Journey to the West" he read in his previous life.
"Seventy-two lives! Is there such a great magical power?" Han Dulong didn't believe it.
Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others were half convinced and doubtful: "So, does that mean Brother Yang Dao is not dead?"
Nezha also said: "If there are really seventy-two lives, then where did Brother Yang go?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and heroic voice came from outside the hall and corrected him: "Haha, it's not seventy-two lives, seventy-two is infinite. My seventy-two transformations are infinite changes, and I also have infinite lives!"
Seventy-two is the ultimate negative number. In Taoism, it is an imaginary number, but it actually refers to infinity.
"Brother Dao Yang!" Nezha turned around and said with bright eyes.
Everyone looked outside the door, and a young man stepped in. He was wearing a cloud crown, wearing light yellow clothes, lined with a hydrating robe, and tied with a bright yellow silk ribbon. He was extraordinary in martial arts. Who could he be if he wasn't Yang Jian?
Everyone in the hall was an immortal, and they could tell at a glance that Yang Jian was alive in front of them. Of course, no one was surprised and asked whether he was a human or a ghost, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing everyone's expressions of surprise, Yang Jian raised his head and said, "It's Yang Jian's fault that I let all my Taoist friends and uncles take care of me."
Jiang Shang was surprised and asked hurriedly: "We were watching the battle in the city tower during the day, and we clearly saw you being swallowed by the fox and marten. Why..."
"They all teach Taoism, they are just different..." Yang Jian briefly explained.
It turns out that he was swallowed by a fox and a marten, and he actually used Xuan Gong to transform mustard seeds into dust.
After the four generals returned to camp, they waited until they fell asleep, then dug into the belly of the fox and marten and hurried back to Xiqi City.
When everyone heard this, they all praised him.
Yang Jian said: "Uncle Master, I just hid in the belly of the mink. I heard that the four generals of the Demon Family were planning to release the fox marten to harm King Wu tonight, so I took the opportunity to kill the mink..."
Jiang Shang was overjoyed and said: "Okay, this will eliminate another evil..."
Liu Qiao, who had been smiling and silent, now came out and said: "Brother Yang Dao, since you have such great Taoist skills, do you dare to go to the enemy camp again?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Han Dulong didn't wait for Yang Jian to answer, and said first: "The enemy camp is so dangerous and dangerous, so why did you come back to Longtan again?"
Yang Jian waved his hand, bowed to Jiang Shang and said, "It is indeed as Brother Liu Dao said, I am also planning to go to the enemy camp."
Nezha asked in confusion: "How can Brother Yang get there?"
Yang Jian smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, I have a secret technique passed down by my master. I call it the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong, which changes with the wind."
Seeing everyone's curiosity, Yang Jian gave it a twist and instantly turned into a colorful tiger with fangs and claws. It opened its mouth and let out waves of fishy wind.
Another change, an eagle turned into a falcon out of thin air, pecking its feathers and trimming its fur, looking extremely handsome.
"There is also the art of soul!" Yang Jian transformed into his original form, yelled, raised his hand and fired, turned the blade upside down and made a bloody "stab" sound, but he directly cut off his own head.
"This..." Everyone in Nezha stared blankly.
But he saw a white light rising from the neck of the fleshy body, rising in the air for a moment.
The headless corpse with its head lifted fell to the ground with a "click", white mist flashed past, and the headless corpse disappeared.
"I'm here!" the white light in mid-air said, and then the light flashed, and another physical body appeared, still with a cloud crown, light yellow clothes, and a handsome humanoid appearance.
Everyone was amazed and mesmerized by the sight. Jiang Shang also said blankly: "It's unheard of that there is such a great skill!"
Liu Qiao was amazed at the magic of this technique, and finally understood why Yang Jian had said before that the physical body was no more than a skin, and that the Jade Cauldron Taoist skills had been refined into a furnace of divine energy.
According to the ancient Honghuang article, the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong is a great method for cultivating the physical body, which can make the physical body as hard as a diamond.
But what we see now is that the physical magic here and there may not be considered Taoism.
But it is true as Yang Jian said, it is a secret technique, a top-notch Yuan Mystic Technique, the eighty-ninth transformation, the Yuan Shen is immortal.
Secret skills are also called strange arts. They have the same characteristics as magical powers, and most of them do not require mana. The only difference is that secret skills require the use of secrets, while magical powers require instant movement.
However, no matter whether it is secret arts or Taoism, if you practice to the highest level, you can develop magical powers and activate them instantly, but secret arts are more difficult. In short, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Liu Qiao's mind wandered, and he observed that the soul cultivated by Yang Jian had different magical power from everyone else.
He can create physical bodies at will, and he can also bloom flowers for an instant. His magic power contains a mysterious and unique power, but for a while Liu Qiao couldn't figure out what this mysterious power was.
So when everyone was amazed, Liu Qiao couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Yang, could it be that you have become a true immortal?"
Of course, it is impossible for Yang Jian to become a true immortal. The reason why he asked this question is to test and lead to the next topic.
Yang Jian asked doubtfully: "Brother Liu Dao, why do you say this? Even my master and others dare not call me a true immortal. How can I be a true immortal?"
"Oh, I see, fellow Taoist, that you can change your physical body at any time, as if mediating the good fortune, and your magic power seems to have the aura of good fortune, which is different from my generation..." Liu Qiaoruo pointed out.
According to legend, the magic power of a true immortal has reached its extreme limit. It changes quantitatively and qualitatively, and will produce all kinds of mysterious changes, such as the living dead, flesh and bones, things opening to life, flowers blooming instantly, etc., which are extremely miraculous.
Even mortals say that if you get a breath of immortal energy, you can fly to the heavens, if plants, trees and stones are dipped in immortal energy, their spirits will be opened, and if fish and snakes get the blood of immortals, they can transform into dragons, which is called true immortal magic power.
When a Qi practitioner accumulates mana, he just waits for the day when he reaches the limit and points directly to the Hunyuan. The power of mana changes and its quality changes. The so-called mana can connect to the mysteries is not an empty lie.
The reason why the twelve immortal heads of Yuxu are immortal heads is that they are not true immortals, but they already have the true immortal ability to create life and death, and bring the dead back to life. It can be said that all of them are true immortal seed players.
When Yang Jian heard what Liu Qiao said, he immediately understood what he meant. He frowned and said, "Brother Liu Dao, it is related to the teachings of the Immortal Head of the Twelve Cave. Each branch is different, and it is also a key point of Taoism. Please forgive me for not being able to tell you about this."
Yang Jian is a person who is friendly with everyone and can talk to everyone about everything, but there are extreme limits.
If you say you don't want to talk about it, you won't talk about it. If you shouldn't say anything, no matter how good the relationship is, you won't say anything at all.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Qiao could only suppress his doubts and said apologetically: "No problem, no problem, the key points of cultivation and the secret transmission of Dharma, how can I teach it to outsiders? I have surpassed it."
After chatting for a few words, Yang Jian didn't want to explain more to everyone, so he performed the secret technique of Xuan Gong, just to reassure everyone.
Seeing everyone's amazement at this time, Yang Jian immediately asked Jiang Shang for orders: "Uncle Master, I will go to the enemy camp now."
Jiang Shang nodded and said: "You have such magical power, I can rest assured, go and come back as soon as possible."
Yang Jian cupped his hands, turned around and was about to go out when Liu Qiao quickly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Yang, nothing else is important. The key is to break the magic red Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella!"
"Save it for me!" Yang Jian turned around and hugged everyone, swung his body, turned into an eagle, flapped his wings, and disappeared into the night sky.
In a moment, he arrived outside the enemy camp outside the city. Yang Jian turned into a flying insect again, flapped his wings, followed the direction, bypassed the layers of camps, and reached the outside of the Chinese army's tent.
"Huh...huh..." There was a thunderous sound in the big tent, and four strong men slept soundly next to each other.
"Buzzing..." Yang Jian turned into a mosquito and searched in the tent.
Then he saw a wooden shelf placed next to the couch, with swords, umbrellas, and lutes all leaning on the shelf.
"I think it's correct, but I wonder where Nezha's Universe Circle and Dragon Escape Stake are?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.
During the previous banquet, he heard Nezha mention it once and remembered it in his heart. He came here now and wanted to find these two treasures back.