Forced to go to Zhongnan Chapter 71 Become a disciple
Yanyun's crossing of the Yellow River was extremely smooth this time.
The noise and tension that occurred in Fenglindu a few days ago stopped as the three eunuchs in the palace left, and returned to a solemn, serious and orderly look.
Of course, Yan Yun had no intention of embarrassing the sergeants in the water village. He passed through them without them noticing and reached the middle of the river where the ice was jagged. Then he threw three soul flags that had been drained of the dead souls into the water.
Regardless of whether these three clones, born from the main flag of Li Du's Netherworld Soul Flag, are innate magical weapons or acquired magical weapons, each more one left in the world is harming people.
Sinking it to the bottom of the river and permanently covering it with sand is the safest solution Yan Yun can think of for the time being.
What Yan Yun didn't know was that his actions also indirectly weakened the power of Li Du's main flag and the sub-flag integrated into one.
Two days later, Yan Yun's figure appeared on the edge of Xiaozhongnan Mountain, beside the gurgling stream.
In the past two days, Yan Yun has been in a state of confusion and has not thought about Shu.
The fertile soil of Dayu to the west of Fenglindu has become a pasture for the Qiang people. Grass seeds are sprinkled on the streets, showing a lush and lush vitality in this spring.
However, the people of Dayu had no status at all. Some became slaves in the mines, some became husbandmen, and some became long-term workers who maintained the pastures.
Whenever the people of Dayu made the slightest mistake, they would be whipped by the Qiang people, or their tongues and ears would be cut off, and they would live in darkness.
Yan Yun's two-day trip was a journey to cleanse away evil. But seeing that the Qiang people did not regard the people of Dayu as human beings, he would definitely take action, and he would be ruthless and ruthless when he took action until the Nether Soul Flag could no longer accommodate a dead soul!
Compared with the intimidation he had in the hearts of the Qiang people at Longtou Pass, it was even worse.
At this time, Yan Yun was too simple to take the lives of mortals.
No matter they are Qiang generals or soldiers, they are defenseless in the face of the dead souls in the sky, but their living lives are like ants!
This is Yan Yun’s own real feeling!
Because of this, he developed a deeper sense of emptiness and even compassion for the fragility of human life.
During the last half-day journey to Xiaozhongnan, facing the unprovoked provocation of the Qiang people, he did not take human lives lightly, but only threatened with the souls of the dead.
The Qiang people were all frightened and looked invincible.
Unknowingly, he became an absolute taboo in the minds of the Qiang people, and was dubbed the "Blood Massacre".
Yan Yun washed his face by the stream, controlled the soul flag, and released the souls of the dead.
Then, like a young boy in his youth, he searched among the illusory souls of the dead until he saw the outline of a familiar face.
This is the face of a rich woman, and her blurry eyes still retain the fear and helplessness before death.
This is the ghost of Zoe.
Yan Yun called the dead soul of Zoe to him and stared at it blankly, with a sadness that was hard to dismiss in his eyes.
It's a pity that the dead soul of Zoe has no thoughts and cannot respond to him.
"Madam, I will definitely let your dead soul return to the underworld and be reborn as soon as possible." Yan Yun faced the dead souls of Zuo Zi'ang and his wife and said sadly, "Brother and sister-in-law, Yan Yun is ashamed of you."
After saying that, Yan Yun put away the soul flag, knelt down on his knees, looked up at the sky, and swore: "Your Majesty, God above, Yan Yun swears today that one day, he will wipe out the lair of the one who summoned the ghost flag, and sweep the courtyard.
, to restore peace to the world, I, the Yan family, know everything from top to bottom, please bear witness!"
"Kill!" Yan Yun's tongue was as bright as thunder.
The birds in the nearby forest were frightened and flew out of the jungle and scattered in all directions.
After saying that, Yan Yun suddenly stood up and floated away in the direction of Xiao Zhongnan.
Only an hour later, he was already standing in front of the mountain gate.
Perhaps it was because he experienced the monk's abilities as a mortal, or perhaps because of the changes brought about by studying "Dead Souls", he felt the difference in the Xiaozhongnan Taoist Temple Gate for the first time.
A strange smell came from the steaming water, which cheered him up, and the gloom that had accumulated in his heart for the past few days was swept away!
From behind the mountain gate, Yuan Tai's loud roar came: "Master, several brothers, Brother Yan is back again!"
"Really, haha, be there soon!" was a vaguely auspicious response.
Then, Yuantai's tall figure with colorful tiger stripes jumped out from the sky, like a mountain, and landed in front of Yan Yun, causing even the hard ground to tremble.
Yuantai looked at Yan Yun intently and said suspiciously: "Brother Yan, did you do the body technique just now? Did you become a cultivator of immortality after entering the mountain gate?"
"That's not right. You are just a mortal. Didn't you use the light body charm given by the master?" Yuantai said, squeezing his hands and chest, "Brother, do you know how expensive a light body charm is? How can you waste it like this?
,Hey, what a waste of natural resources... what a waste of natural resources..."
Yan Yun smiled and said: "The three talismans given by the Taoist Master have long been exhausted and turned into ashes."
Yuan Taihu's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "Then where did you get that movement technique just now?"
"I got a magic weapon, suitable for traveling." Yan Yun said, his mind getting in touch with the ghost soul flag covered in the sleeve of his left robe, and the chain hammer magic weapon appeared in his right palm, "Brother Yuan can recognize it
This thing?"
"Hey, this is an acquired magical weapon, how did you get it?" Yuantai shouted, "What a chance!"
He took the chain hammer from Yan Yun's hand and waved it casually a few times. He suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Yan, how about you lend me this thing for a few days?"
"Junior brother, you have really made great progress. As a monk, you reach out to mortals and want to take it as your own. You are so shameless!"
"Let me play too."
"Brother Yan, are you okay?"
Three voices came one after another, namely Good Omen, Qing Chan and Li Zhen.
Old Yuan Tai blushed and hurriedly pushed the chain hammer to Yan Yun.
When several people met, they greeted each other like old friends, talking and laughing.
Qingchan smiled and said: "Brother Yan, you may not know that Master suddenly stopped retreating this morning and made a fortune telling that there will be a distinguished guest coming today."
Yan Yun said respectfully: "The Taoist master is knowledgeable about heaven and man, and his miraculous calculations are very admirable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhenzi's distant voice reached everyone's eardrums: "The flattery was so loud that I even heard it from the top of the mountain, haha..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yun immediately knelt down and worshiped towards the top of the mountain shaded by lush trees.
"No need to be polite, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you hurry up the mountain!" Yu Zhenzi's voice came again.
"Follow the Taoist Master's decree." Yan Yun responded with the disciple's courtesy.
Li Zhen and others used the technique of lightening their bodies, crossed the mountain gate, and headed for the top of the mountain together.
Yuantai stood there and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, let me take you for a ride."
Yan Yun shook his head and said, "I don't dare bother Brother Yuan."
While Yuantai was stunned, he saw Yan Yun floating up, and in just a flash, he had already jumped onto the treetop, as fast as if he had divine help.
After a long while, Yuan Tai regained his composure and started to chase after her, shouting as he ran: "Brother Yan, what kind of movement are you doing, why do you look like a ghost? Hey, wait for me."
Not to mention Yuan Tai's surprise, Li Zhen and others' jaws almost dropped when they saw Yan Yun catching up from beside them.
As a result, Yan Yun kept asking questions in his ears. Except for Li Zhen, the other three people wanted to disembowel Yan Yun and take a closer look.
"Every person who cultivates immortality has an opportunity. If you have a special skill, you will never show it to others. Don't mess around and ruin the reputation of your sect!"
Yu Zhenzi stopped his disciple's words in his ears and scolded him sternly.
Li Zhen smiled slightly when he heard the words, Yuan Tai, Ji Zhao, Qing Chan showed a sarcastic expression.
Under the dripping eaves in the backyard, Yu Zhenzi stood with his hands behind his back with bright eyes.
He looked at Yan Yun, seeing that his mortal body was not weaker than that of a monk, and he nodded slightly.
When Yan Yun got closer, he pinched his fingers on his back a few times, as if he was calculating something, and a smile appeared on his face, but then disappeared again, his face full of solemnity.
"Yan Yun paid homage to the Taoist Priest and thanked him for his kindness." Yan Yun almost fluttered and knelt at Yu Zhenzi's feet, kowtowing.
Yu Zhenzi's eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through Yan Yun's internal organs. He suddenly shouted sharply: "Are you still calling Taoist Master? Yan Yun, if you don't want to become a disciple of this sect quickly, when will you wait?"
When Yan Yun heard this, he was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed and said loudly: "Disciple Yan Yun, pay homage to Master!"
"Since I call you my teacher, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life!" Yuzhenzi said, "I have a magic weapon as a gift to you. I hope you will start with this, practice hard, and always reflect on yourself.
, Although I have gone through thousands of sufferings, my sincerity will not change. I will soon understand the mysteries of heaven and earth and finally find the great road!"
Yan Yun bowed and said: "Disciple, I obey!"
Yu Zhenzi spread out her palms, and something the size of a toothpick was in her palms. It shone brightly, then quickly grew in size and extended to both ends.
When the object stopped changing, its complete shape was revealed, and it turned out to be a long spear with a green, dark, matte luster all over its body.
I don’t know how precious materials this gun is made of. It looks extremely solid but does not feel heavy and clumsy. The red tassel is like a tassel and it is automatic without wind.
Two words are engraved on the barrel of the gun - punish evil!
Judging from the performance of this gun, there is no doubt that this is an innate magical weapon, far superior to his chain hammer magical weapon.
More importantly, Yan Yun's best weapon is the spear, which seems to have been tailor-made for him by Yu Zhenzi in advance.
"Thank you Master for the gift." Yan Yun took the Evil Punishing Spear with both hands, weighed it in his hands, and showed an eagerness to try it on his face.
"If you like it, you can try to play." Yu Zhenzi said.
"Yes, Master!" After Yan Yun finished speaking, he quickly walked to the center of the courtyard, flicked his spear, and countless cold lights suddenly flashed out.
In Yan Yun's opinion, this spear is as sharp and light as an arm, its power is immeasurable, and it is very consistent with his own martial arts.
He couldn't let Yu Zhenzi wait for a long time at this moment, so he just danced three simple moves and stopped.
"Here are a set of exercises and two techniques, which are the basic courses for disciples in the Qi refining period of our sect. You must study hard." Yuzhenzi turned his hand, and three hand-operated scrolls appeared.
Yan Yun took it in his hand and took a look, and saw that the openings of the three scrolls were written with "Qi Nashu Jue", "Fire Ball Technique" and "Light Body Technique" respectively. The first volume was about exercises, and the last two volumes were about spells.
"When the poor man chooses auspicious times, he will pay homage to the ancestor." Yu Zhenzi said: "Okay, you senior brothers should meet each other."
Yan Yun immediately raised his hands to Li Zhen and said, "Greetings to Senior Sister Li Zhen."
Li Zhen didn't return the favor, she just looked at him and smiled.
Yan Yun was just wondering, when Qing Chan giggled and said: "That's wrong, that's right. Once we enter the Taoist sect, we call each other senior brother in formal situations. We only call each other senior sister, junior sister, junior brother, etc. in private interactions. Of course, if you call me fairy or
Fairy aunt, that’s okay too.”
Since Qingchan is a cultivator of immortality, being called Xiangu or Xianzi by others means that she has achieved success in Taoism and is a high-level honorific.
When Ji Zhao heard this, he rolled his eyes at Qingchan and muttered: "I'm not ashamed..."
Yan Yun suddenly realized it and quickly corrected himself. He met the senior brother Li Zhen, the second senior brother Ji Zhao, the third senior brother Yuan Tai, and the fourth senior brother Qing Chan one by one.
Seeing that it was almost done, Yu Zhenzi said again: "Li Zhen is the eldest disciple of our sect. She will teach you how to get started. If you don't understand, you can ask her for advice."
After saying that, Yuzhenzi walked straight to his courtyard.
Seeing that Yu Zhenzi was far away, Qing Chan immediately flapped her wings and hung in front of Yan Yun. She laughed like a "conspicuous bag" and said: "Haha, I have finally become a senior sister. Junior brother, you can do it in the future."
