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Chapter 228: Return of the Dead

I still vaguely remember that when I was watching "Journey to the West" when I was a child, the purple, gold and red gourds in the hands of the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King had great magical powers. The Golden Horn King had his face covered with shiny gold pieces and shouted to his grandson Monkey, "I

I call you Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree?"

At that time, I felt that Sun Wukong was too stupid. Do you have to dare to agree when someone calls you? Just agree. Why not learn from the ancient gods and give them names that bite off their tongues without paying for their lives. For example, Jade Emperor Quan

It's called "Haotian Golden Tower, the supreme, natural, wonderful, Milo, the true Jade Emperor God"; Taishang Laojun's more recent name, the full name is "One Qi Transforms Three Purities, Taiqing Ju Huo Chi Tian Xian ascended the profound energy of Taiqing Realm"

Sun God Baojun Moral Heavenly Lord Hunyuan God".

Who could recite it all in one breath without being interrupted if it wasn't Jay Chou's words? The enemy didn't suck it in, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide first. This would be stupid.

In fact, the real purple-gold-red gourd is not used in this way. Its greatest effect is not to inhale the human body, but to inhale the soul of any living creature and refine it into elixir.

Once upon a time, Taishang Laojun wanted to practice an elixir, which required the souls of the six demon kings and beasts that were rampant in the human world. He could use the art of space to transmit the magic weapon to the human world with great difficulty. This has been the practice of gods for thousands of years.

The maximum limit of crossing the three realms. Taishang Laojun has been obsessed with alchemy all his life. When he participated in the battle between gods and demons, he only wanted to use the body of the demon to refine the supreme elixir.

This is a god who is extremely close to the level of a main god, but he is only crazy about alchemy. He even does not hesitate to accept humans as disciples, teach them the secrets of immortal weapons, and give humans god-like powers.

Taishang Laojun chose Zhang Daoling from the first day he came to earth with his will, and also told him on the first day that he would be given the immortal weapon purple-gold-red gourd. As long as he eats the elixir in the purple-gold-red gourd, he will also have godhood.

However, Zhang Daoling followed Taishang Laojun for ten years, diligently studying Taoism and fairy magic day and night, until he had the power to rival the six demon kings. Zhang Daoling earnestly hoped that Taishang Laojun would bestow this purple-gold-red gourd.

Ask him to capture the six demon kings for his master, exchange them for an elixir, and obtain godhood.

But Taishang Laojun just shook his head and sighed again and again, saying that the time has not come yet. Zhang Daoling couldn't understand Taishang Laojun's words, just like he didn't understand what Taishang Laojun was waiting for? Zhang Daoling's Taoist heart changed while waiting.

Having become a demon, he tricked Taishang Laojun into giving him the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal first, so that he could suppress the evil spirits around the six demon kings, so that he could succeed.

Taishang Laojun chose to trust his beloved disciple and handed this immortal weapon into his hands. In exchange, the six demon kings joined forces and forced his mind back to the heaven.

It took Taishang Laojun nearly two thousand years of self-cultivation to return to the human world, and he finally found what he had never found - the enlightened disciples.

The tornado of spells roaring in the square suddenly collapsed, and all the spells, regardless of black, white or yellow, burned into flames and spread out in all directions.

Only then did the surrounding audience see clearly what was happening inside. Zhang Tianshi was lying flat on the ground, still vomiting blood in his mouth. The flat crown on his head had fallen to no one knows where, and his long black hair was unkempt.

The arrogance of Wudao Ancestor. The Bagua clothes on his body were in tatters, and only one of the red shoes on his feet was left.

Who would have thought that Zhang Daoling, the once all-powerful Taoist ancestor, would be put in this situation? He spent ten years studying Taoism with Taishang Laojun, but he was defeated by his junior brother who only studied for one night.

It's not that his skills are inferior to others, he just lost to the master's favoritism...

Purple-gold and red gourds, Taishang Laojun's companion immortal weapon, don't have to shout other people's names like idiots in "Journey to the West". They can only work after others agree. It itself is a tool for subduing demons. It only needs to be

If you open it, you can seize the targeted three souls and seven souls and refine them into elixirs. You will not be able to open them again until the refining is successful...

As the saying goes, one day in the sky and one year on the earth. This refining process takes 60 days in the heaven, but takes a full sixty years in the human world. The purple, gold and red gourd hardly picks an opponent, and no one, whether human, god or demon, can escape the absorbing power of the gourd.

.

However, Zhang Tianshi was an exception. He spent a long, long time preparing to take over the Purple Gold and Red Gourd. He understood every detail of this magical weapon and how to control it. He thought he would become

Its owner, unfortunately, the master did not give him what he wanted most. However, this familiarity allowed Master Zhang to successfully preserve one day of soul and one soul of wisdom from the power of the purple, gold and red gourd.

60 years, a period of time, for Dao Yichi, who owns a purple-gold and red gourd, to choose to use this magical weapon only in his later years, which means that he may not be able to take the elixir in it and obtain godhood. In Zhang Tianshi's view, he is a fool,

But this is also the reason why Taishang Laojun chose to inherit the mantle of Tao Yi Chi. The Tao is always there, but it is difficult to realize it. Enlightenment does not matter how many years you have practiced the Tao. If you don’t understand it, it will be in vain to travel through thousands of years; if you understand it, you can get it in one breath and one breath.

The true meaning of Tao.

This is the most essential difference between Zhang Tianshi and Dao Yichi...

"Zhang Daoling, you are defeated." Dao Yichi put away the purple gourd, stood in front of Zhang Tianshi's body, and announced the fact softly.

"Loss? When has my Dao Ancestor ever lost to anyone? With your cultivation base, how can you be my Dao Ancestor's opponent? Even if you beat me with that old guy's magical weapon, you are just a bully dog." Zhang Tianshi said,

Bian stood up again with the support of his broken soul.

"It's rare for you to save your soul, why are you still holding on? For the sake of the righteousness of our fellow disciples, go and reincarnate. Although your sins are difficult to wash away in the eighteenth level of hell, you should still be reincarnated as a human after a thousand years." Dao Yi

Chi advised with a sigh.

"Human? I am the God of this world, how can I care about being treated as a humble person?" Zhang Tianshi lowered his forehead and smiled sadly.

"It seems you still don't understand. Tao means indifference. Indifference to all desires in exchange for the sublimation of the soul. Only when you put it down can you pick it up. Only when you lose can you win. The undefeated have no benevolence, and the unwinner has no fighting spirit. Life should be like this

In Tai Chi, there is advancement and retreat." Dao Yichi shows benevolence and righteousness.

"The way you are walking is definitely not the same as the way I am walking. In my way, you can die but cannot lose." Zhang Tianshi opened his hands to both sides, like Jesus waiting for the cross, but from the street behind him,

On the top, the roaring red and white dogs came galloping towards him. With some injuries, they quickly returned to Zhang Tianshi's hands and transformed into the male and female three-five evil-slaying swords.

"It seems that there is no chance for Ah Lei to take action..." Ah Lei, who had been sitting on the glazed tile roof of Jinxiu Pavilion, looked at everything that happened with her hands on her cheeks. Next to her was a book full of travel notes.

The old suitcase, which she originally arranged as a second insurance policy for Wu Zhu, seems to have become a spectator now.

It's all because of Daoyi Chi that he never told anyone about such a powerful magical weapon. Ah Lei had already planned to trick him into playing a trick.

The plot has turned into a boring part about beating up a drowned dog, and Alei has no interest in continuing to watch it. But just as she was preparing to leave with the small box, two strange spiritual auras came from the Jinxiu Pavilion below her.

Alei's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Suddenly, the crystal coffin that once contained Lin Xi in the Jinxiu Pavilion flew over vertically like a cannonball, and he had to dodge sideways. Zhang Tianshi, who was left with only one soul, no longer had enough spiritual power to activate the Zhengtian Gang Talisman casually.

Although the body is protected, it does not affect the violent energy of this body at all.

Zhang Tianshi swung his two swords and cut the crystal coffin into four pieces, which exploded and scattered in all directions.

"How is this smell possible?" Zhang Tianshi was frightened too much, but the one in front of him was the most terrifying.

I saw Thirteen with a sword and niche hanging on his waist, forcefully pulling Lin Xi out of the Jinxiu Pavilion. The young couple were having a conflict, and Lin Xi cried even more tearfully, not trying to survive at all.

Instead of feeling happy, he kept waving his arms and slapping Thirteen in the face.

Thirteen did not dodge, and allowed the girl to whip her, but still held her tightly and kissed her forcefully. Even if her lips were bitten, she did not give Lin Xi any chance to escape. That scene was simply like a girl with a bow.

A classic demonstration of dryness.

"Disciple, I never taught you how to use force, right?" Dao Yichi turned around and was stunned.

Zhang Tianshi couldn't believe that he had personally driven Lin Xi's three souls and seven souls into the Tao of Reincarnation. There was no possibility of them coming back to life. No one has ever succeeded in fishing for souls in the Tao of Reincarnation. Since ancient times, no one has ever succeeded in resurrecting the dead.

This is only possible if the soul is still in the human world.

"Asshole! Beast! What a dog! Beast! You damn thing chose me to die! You damn thing let me die! You damn thing are sick! You are sick! Let me go!" Lin Xi tried his best to dodge this.

Shisan's mouth, but her body was tightly hugged by his hands, and there was no way to retreat. The effect of Meng Po's concentrated pills was very good, she had completely forgotten everything in the underworld, and forgot that Shisan was laying for her.

The feeling of being in hell; forgetting Shisan’s persistence when he challenged the King of Hell for her; forgetting Shisan’s happiness when he shouted that she was his woman.

Thirteen also forgot that he was the poor sand in his previous life, forgot that he was the dust entangled around Lin Xi, and forgot the straightforward expression of 'I love you' in the desert of the soul.

The world may be like this, full of imperfections...

"Don't make trouble, give me the sweetest taste, I'm going to chop up a tortoise!" When Shisan was kissing, he was looking at Zhang Tianshi in the square.

"I hate you, do you know that?" Lin Xi was still crying, but she no longer bothered because kissing was work.

"If hating me makes you feel comfortable, just keep hating me." Thirteen's kiss became gentle.

Seeing this, Dao Yichi walked quietly towards Jinxiu Pavilion, and jumped to A Lei's side on the roof.

"What are you doing here? Go away, go away, this is Ale's VIP seat." Ale said dissatisfied.

"Give me a seat like this. Return of the Dead will kill a lot of people. I also want to be a spectator, okay?" Dao Yichi sat down without caring and entered the mode of watching a movie.

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