Chapter 88: The fire at the city gate kills the fish in the pond
Chapter 88: Fire at the city gate destroys the fish in the pond
Seeing that the old man from Sifang admitted that he had been searching for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone for a long time, Shi Xuan also smiled and said: "Shi Xuan, a poor Taoist, wants to look for the Yin-Yang Stone because of some shortcomings in his skills, but this Yin-Yang Stone has been missing for more than ten thousand years.
The whereabouts are really elusive and hard to find. I wonder if you, fellow Taoists from all over the world, have found anything?"
What Shi Xuan said is the truth, but the shortcomings in the practice are very different from the shortcomings that most monks in this world understand.""""
The old man Sifang remained calm on the surface, he laughed and said: "I feel ashamed to say that, the old Taoist has been pursuing the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone for hundreds of years, but still found nothing. Recently, he is consulting the classics to find out who the real people in the world of cultivation were when the Yin-Yang Stone disappeared.
, and then look for their inheritance or legacy, and see if we can find clues from the few words they left behind."
He saw that Shi Xuan only gave his name and did not mention his identity and origin, so he did not ask half a word about this matter, even though he was filled with doubts.
You must know that judging from the power of Dun Guang just now, this is Yang Shen Zhenren, but there are only about thirty Yang Shen Zhenren in the whole world. Who is not a famous big shot? It is impossible for him to fall from the sky for no reason.
First name?
Shi Xuan originally just asked casually, and did not expect that Old Man Sifang would easily tell him the clues about the whereabouts of the Yin and Yang Strange Stones. After all, these were all collected by him through hard work. It would probably take some exchange and bargaining before he could find out from him.
Unexpectedly, the old man from Sifang seemed to be able to talk about everything he knew, and he looked like a good man who was willing to help others.
"As far as Pindao knows, the most famous people in the world of cultivation at that time were Master Changyao and Old Demon Jiyin, but there are no clues about their inheritance and relics." Wantong and Chen Ying had nothing to say about the Master who lived thousands of years ago.
Remember Chang Yao Zhenren and Ji Yin Lao Mo, they are the first and second person in this world to survive the third heavenly tribulation, and they are also the only two three tribulation Yangshen Zhenren who have appeared so far.
The old man from Sifang touched his sparse white beard: "I am afraid that Fellow Taoist Shi was wondering why the Taoist would tell the truth and not cherish hundreds of years of hard work, right? Tell the truth, Fellow Taoist Shi, if you had asked this question two or three hundred years ago.
Old Taoist, Old Taoist will definitely be perfunctory and rambling, but after so many years and with no success, Old Taoist also understands the fact that the Yin Yang Stone has been missing for too long, and it is really difficult to find it with the help of Old Taoist alone."
"So for all the real people who come here to look for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stones, the old Taoist will tell them what he knows without reservation, so that the hope of finding the Yin-Yang Stones will be greatly increased. As long as they find the Yin-Yang Stones in the future, they can remember the old Taoist
Good karma, let the old Taoist observe it for a moment, and the old Taoist will be satisfied."
Everything the old man Sifang said makes sense, and many monks can think of it, but there are very few who can do it like him. Thoughts such as greed and selfishness will grow at any time even after understanding one's true nature.
It does not mean that one has achieved the soul and his character is fixed once and for all. It is necessary to examine one's own mind three times from time to time. Some real people are so conceited that they know their own mind and nature and do not pay much attention to the continuous tempering of their character. As a result, they develop inner demons and fall directly.
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Shi Xuan thought for a while and prepared to tell the results of his calculations. As the old man from Sifang said, the best way is to gather everyone's efforts to find the whereabouts of the Yin and Yang strange stones.
But at this time, there was a scarlet ray of light, surrounded by more than ten or twenty rays of dark, dark green, or colorful light, rising from the south, cutting through the sky, and heading towards another building that was not high, but very broad, to the north.
away from the mountain peak.
Judging from the power of the scarlet light, it should be Master Yang Shen, but his escaping light contains a violent and ferocious consciousness, which is completely unlike Master Yang Shen. After all, monks who cannot control their violent emotions may not even have the soul.
None of them can advance, or they have perished due to inner demons or battles.
Seemingly seeing Shi Xuan's doubts, the old man Sifang was a little worried and said with a fearful smile: "That is the incarnation of the Ancestor Heart-Eating Ancestor. Recently, the disciples of Juedu Ridge in Huangtan Mountain and Zhu Mingdong in Yinxuan Mountain in Dongfang Huazhou
, because there was a fight in one of the remaining palaces, it was difficult to resolve the situation, so Patriarch Xinxin and Master Yuping made an appointment to fight three times to settle the dispute, and the winner would get the remaining palace. However, the two Masters of Yangshen are careful people.
, it is impossible to start a life-and-death battle for the legacy of this ordinary Yuan Shen Zhenren, so the one sent by the Heart-Eating Ancestor is the incarnation, and the one sent by Yuping Zhenren is the second Yuan Shen. The two sides have already fought, and Yuping Zhenren’s
The second soul wins.”
Shi Xuan nodded. It turned out to be the external incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor. No wonder he was so violent and ferocious. According to Wantong and Chen Ying, the external incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor was made from a group of ancient blood mosquitoes.
Made from.
"Fellow Taoist Stone, why don't we go to the bamboo hut at the foot of the mountain to talk slowly. If the Heart-Eating Ancestor comes back from defeat and turns into a violent temper, once he discovers us, he might get angry and take action." Old Man Sifang suggested with some worry. It seems that he has some concerns about
The external incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor still has lingering fears.
How could Shi Xuan be frightened away by an external incarnation of the strength of the One-Calamity Yang God? Even if the Heart-Eating Ancestor was in front of him, it would be the same, so he just followed the meaning of the words of the old man Sifang and said with some curiosity: "The Heart-Eating Ancestor is a dignified person.
Even if the real Master Jieyang Shen is an evil demon, he will not do anything to express his anger. Could it be that he cannot control his external incarnation?"
At this time, scarlet and light golden light had erupted from the not high but broad mountain peak. The two complemented each other and seemed to be evenly matched.
Seeing that Shi Xuan didn't even know about the Heart-Eating Ancestor, the old man Sifang became more and more sure of his guess, shaking his head and saying: "No. The Heart-Eating Ancestor was originally the youngest son of the Yuanshen Master from Juedu Ridge in Huangtan Mountain.
He has a violent personality and is cruel and cruel. Although he is extremely talented and extremely intelligent, his character is simply not suitable for practice. If he were to forcefully practice, he would either be unable to control his character and be killed by the backlash of the 'Six Desires and Seven Poisons Art', or he would never be able to reach the top level.
Golden elixir.”
"But he is also considered a person with a great chance. By coincidence, he discovered a relic in the ancient jungle. There are ancient blood mosquito larvae in it. They are naturally powerful but have low intelligence. They are an excellent choice for cultivating the external incarnation. Get
After becoming the larvae of the ancient blood mosquito, the Heart-Eating Ancestor has been thinking hard for thirty years and figured out an idea from the 'Six Desires and Seven Poisons Art'. With the help of refining the external incarnation, he pinned his violent, ferocious, and cruel desires and emotions on the ancient
On the Blood Mosquito, he has been out of control since then, and within 1,700 years, he has successively achieved the highest-grade golden elixir, the immortal soul, the first kalpa Yang god, and the second kalpa Yang god."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the light golden light on the mountain peak overwhelming the scarlet blood light.
"No, why did the Heart-Eating Ancestor lose so quickly today? Fellow Taoist Shi, hurry up, I'm afraid you'll be late." Upon seeing this, the old man from Sifang was about to hide in the bamboo hut down the mountain.
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On Mount Zhili, a thin figure wearing a big red robe was the incarnation of the ancient blood mosquito, the heart-eating ancestor. His face was livid, and he turned around and turned into scarlet blood and returned to Huangtan Mountain. His face was covered with hematomas the size of thumbs, which turned his original
His fairly normal facial features turned into terrifying and ferocious. Although he was defeated so quickly by Master Yuping, Master Yuping wanted to kill him but was unable to do so.
There were more than twenty disciples under him, and his disciples and disciples looked at each other in disbelief, but they were frightened by the power, so they had to carefully use the escape method to follow, for fear that they would do something that would cause the ancestor to vent his anger on himself, which would be worse than death.
The third senior brother who had his legs broken by his ancestor and was thrown into the desolate pond and bitten by poisonous things every day, but his life was hanging, is a lesson learned from the past.
When the scarlet blood light passed by Mahou Mountain, it suddenly stopped, making the following disciples almost unable to stop. Then, the thunderous voice of the Heart-Eating Ancestor sounded in their souls: "Didn't I tell you to get rid of all the idle people nearby?
?Old Ancestor, how can others watch my fight?!"
While roaring at his disciples with his Yuan consciousness, he shot out countless blood-colored rays as thin as ox hair, covering the entire Mahou Mountain. Each ray was like the mouth of a mosquito. It was the innate ability of the ancient blood mosquito. As long as
If you are hit by a blood ray, your whole body will become soft and your soul will turn into dirty blood.
The one who was escaping on Mahou Mountain was Master Yuanshen. Although the person who had no time to escape could not tell his specific cultivation level, Master Yang Shen of Erjie Yang Shen was an old acquaintance of each other, so the Heart-Eating Ancestor did not take him to heart at all.
On the way, he was irritable and angry. He was about to find a way to vent his anger for his embarrassing defeat at the hands of Master Yuping's second soul. When these two masters collided with each other, there was no need to blame the old man.
Zu's men are ruthless.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Heart-Eating Ancestor secretly felt happy. Fortunately, the Ancestor had found someone to express his anger to, otherwise he and others would be the ones who would be unlucky.
I don’t know when two real people appeared on the previously deserted mountain. I heard that there was an old man from Sifang who lived at the foot of Mahou Mountain. However, his cave was very hidden and could not be found except by monks like them who were below the Yuan Shen.
Arrived.
Of course, there is an advantage to not being found. Wouldn’t this be the target to absorb the ancestor’s anger? The disciples and disciples of the ancestor Heart-Eating Ancestor were thankful and pitiful, and looked at the two monks on Mahou Mountain with gratitude.
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And a pale golden light flew out from the Zhili Mountain: "Old Heart-eating Demon, how can you, the majestic Master of Erjie Yangshen, vent your anger on others, stop it quickly!" It was Master Yuping who saw that the situation was wrong and acted righteously, trying to
Stop the blood-red light shot by the Heart-Eating Ancestor.
But at this moment, Mahou Mountain suddenly fell into darkness, and countless brilliant stars appeared, wrapping all the bloody rays of light, and then rolled back up at an extremely fast speed.
Caught off guard and unexpectedly setting off, the Heart-Eating Ancestor had no time to use other methods and was enveloped by the dark night sky.
The nebula was shining, the stars were bright, and there seemed to be white tigers, green dragons, red birds, white rainbows, Xuanwu and other phantoms appearing in it. They surrounded a star that gave off a hazy purple light, and hit the Heart-Eating Ancestor in no particular order.
Infinite starlight suddenly burst out, extremely brilliant. When the starlight disappeared in an instant, the incarnation of the ancient blood mosquito of the heart-eating ancestor disappeared from this world.
Shocking and silent, even the pale golden light emitted by Master Yuping was stagnant in the air. It was like when the city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond, he suddenly discovered that the fish in the pond was the Kunpeng that swallowed the clouds and swallowed the sea.