Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 60 The New Realm of Daoism

A greasy old man took a sip from the wine gourd beside him.

"I thought there was another genius who transcended heaven and earth in this world."

"Flash in the pan!"

The old man threw the wine gourd back into the drinker's arms, picked up his butcher's knife and chopped it off vigorously, a section of the ox bone was smoothly broken in two.

"Yeah, it's a pity, I thought the Taoist sect would have a few more realms."

The alcoholic wiped his gourd's mouth in distaste. Just as he drank the clear drink, something sounded in his ear, and the drink went back into his nose, making him cough.

The drunkard stood up and looked at the butcher with an unspeakable expression, and they both looked at Tang Guo.

Yu Lian and Jun Mo had already left, and Yan Se and Li Qingshan fell silent as they watched the ruins of the National Teacher's Mansion in front of them.

"Senior brother, this is already the second place your apprentice has ruined." Li Qingshan now feels that the word "shi nephew" is a bit hot, and he can't say it.

"I know...but that kid is quite rich, I'll go to Tiance Mansion to get it for you, let's go to live with him for a while for the next two days." Yan Se said, turned and left.

There seems to be a joyful atmosphere suddenly born between heaven and earth.

The swamp ponds around the Tang Kingdom began to bubble up cheerfully, and happy wind chants came from the caves and dilapidated houses.

"Dui Gua is for Ze."

A joyful voice sounded between heaven and earth.

Yan Se's walking legs suddenly stopped.

"The hexagram Gen is for the mountain."

The voice of joy turned into a steady one.

The muddy water flowing after the rain in the mountains stays and turns into stones.

Everyone in the academy stood up in surprise.

"Li Gua is for fire."

The voice becomes aggressive.

The bronze statue on Suzaku Avenue was on fire, and a fiery shadow of Suzaku flapped its wings and sang in the air.

The people stopped and watched curiously.

"Kan hexagram is for water."

The deep voice made Yanming Lake turbulent for a while, and the dark tide surged.

The fishermen hastened to hold on to the masts of the sailboats.

"Zhen hexagram is for thunder."

There was thunder in the sky during the day, and the deafening sound echoed above the clouds.

"Xun hexagram is for wind."

There is a gentle spring breeze in the city, like a tulle blowing on the face.

"Kun hexagram is for the earth."

"Qian hexagram is for heaven."

The land of Tang State vibrated and became flat and fertile, and the sky seemed to be higher and clearer.

"Then, gossip gathers four images."

In the four directions of east, south, west, and north, the temperature in Chang'an City seems to be deviated.

The east side still maintains the scene of the recovery of everything in spring, while the south side begins to shine brightly. After a while, dark clouds gather quickly, and a rainstorm slant down.

At the same time, the trees in the west began to wither and yellow, the autumn wind was rustling, and the leaves were flying, and white snow piled up on the bare branches in the north.

Master and Li slowly looked at the marvelous scene of Tang State, with smiles on their faces.

Yan Se was circling in the rainstorm, drenched all over.

"My apprentice is back!"

"Master, what should be after the four images?" A word that was extremely familiar to Yan Se resounded between heaven and earth.

"You kid, don't play tricks on me." Yan Se shouted towards the sky, how did he know what was behind the four elephants, a group of baby elephants?

"Four images combine two instruments."

The phenomenon of the four seasons in the city suddenly disappeared, replaced by a giant Tai Chi disc covering the entire Tang Kingdom rotating on the ground.

Everyone was surprised to feel the magical rotation and mutual transformation of the two completely opposite black and white worlds around them.

"Liangyi condenses Tai Chi."

The black and white world merged together and turned into a state of chaos in the disorderly movement. Some practitioners who are serious about it seem to have fallen into a state of obsession and inescapable in an instant.

"Finally, yes, Taiji returns to Wuji!"

The chaos disappeared, all the visions between heaven and earth disappeared, and the world returned to normal.

An illusory but real figure appeared above Chang'an City.

"Teacher, come down quickly! I'm here!" Yan Se excitedly waved his hands and shouted towards the sky.

"We succeeded." Han Ye floated in the void and whispered to himself.

"We succeeded." Countless voices in his body echoed.

The master stood up and faced Tang Guo, clapping his awkward hands together and applauding.

"clap clap"

"The Boundless Realm? It's really an amazing realm!"

Li slowly stood behind the master and looked at Tang Guo with a smile.

South China Sea.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi shook his head to himself.

"It's a pity, if you don't enter my Zhishou Temple, you can't be regarded as a real Taoist."

"It's a variable..."

Zhishou Guanhoushan.

A green mountain burst instantly.

The young man with the wooden sword on his back stepped out of the dust, looking towards the sky with infinite fighting spirit in his eyes.

A red shadow appeared in front of him like a sharp arrow.

"Brother, have you broken the barrier of life and death?"

Ye Su looked at Ye Hongyu, there was no emotion in his eyes, he just nodded indifferently.

Floating in the air, Han Ye gently raised his hand, and a wisp of black air and a white air emerged from the palm of his hand. The two airs intertwined and turned into a sword shape that was indistinguishable from light and light, and hard to distinguish from reality to reality.

"Brother Liu, my sword will come to visit first, can you?"

In the depths of the Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Liu Bai opened his eyes and smiled, the sword behind him floated in front of him.

"Naturally welcome, what is the name of this sword?"

"Liangyi Mote."

"What a good name, haha!"

A raging sword intent like the Milky Way flew out from the Jiange!
Han Ye waved his hand, and the black and white virtual and real sword body left.

The two swords met on the Qingxia, and the sword tips touched, and the boundless light filled the sky!
I saw sword shadows all over the sky in the direction of the Southern Jin Dynasty, like a river surging to the sky, but in the direction of the Tang Dynasty, there was only an unreal sword shape blocking this majestic and boundless sword.

The blue sword body in front of the big river is gradually disintegrating, and the looming shape of the sword is gradually advancing, shattering and piercing behind the blue sword into the surging sword river.

'Om! '

An indescribable sword cry resounded over the Qingxia.

Countless mountain peaks were crushed into gravel in the translucent waves.

Jun Mo stood on the cliff of the back mountain and watched the scene in the distance, and shook his head.

The sand and dust gradually fell to the ground, and the magnificent Qingxia disappeared, replaced by a flat road between the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty.

No one knew the result of that sword fight, and neither Han Ye nor Liu Bai mentioned winning or losing.

Later, when caravans from other countries traveled back and forth on this road between the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty, they would inquire about the final result when they heard the legend of the mountain construction.

Storytellers always tell them: If you are curious, you might as well ask Qingxia.

Han Ye's figure appeared in front of Yan Se and gradually became real.

"Master, I'm back again."

Yan Se excitedly stepped forward and gave Han Ye a big hug.

Then the two opened their arms and looked at Li Qingshan who was pouted at the side.

The three hugged each other.

The news of Wei Guangming's fall quickly spread back to Xiling.

That night, more than [-] people were beheaded and killed in the Guangming Palace, and the peach mountain was covered with blood.

That night, the headmaster of the temple was drunk and sang, and did not return all night.

That night, Ning Que and Sangsang were rushed out of the city by the high priest of Tianyu, and the sky was full of crows hovering over Peach Mountain.

That night, Long Qing stopped in the wasteland, he had nowhere to go.

　In this snow, oh my...

　　So complicated...too many characters...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)