Daoying

Chapter 369: Happy things, learn to reset your mentality to zero

Xie Huan's eyes returned to normal.

He was shocked for a moment and then calmed down extremely.

Damn, what's going on? I just met a strange child, and then I turned around and met a swordsman who had reached the realm of the sword's heart.

The monk in front of him stared at Xie Huan angrily, and the invisible power of the sword naturally released. Although he immediately restrained himself, Xie Huan still clearly captured it.

Moreover, this swordsman has a pure spiritual power flowing all over his body. He is obviously not a monk on the island, and he does not look like he is here to receive goods. After all, businessmen value harmony, and no one will get angry at the slightest touch.

"You use your legs to walk, don't you?"

Xie Huan snorted coldly and said in a gloomy voice, trying to look like a local as much as possible.

"I think you're a mess."

The white-clothed monk's eyes flashed with anger, and the invisible power of the sword heart was released.

Xie Huan seemed to be in the sea of ​​swords. He pretended to be shocked and shouted: "What, you want to kill someone? Haha, on this Wangri Island, do you know who I am? If you dare to touch a hair on my head , no matter where you are from, you can never leave this island!"

His shout immediately broke the eerie silence, and hundreds of pairs of eyes from all around looked over.

The two people immediately became the focus.

The man in white's face changed slightly, he glanced around, gave Xie Huan a sharp look, and said coldly: "Don't let me meet you again."

After speaking, the figure turned around and was enveloped by a layer of sharp sword light. After a few moments of trance, it disappeared in the air.

It is indeed Kenshin, maybe it is possible that he has entered the sword realm.

Xie Huan looked at the place where the man in white disappeared, his eyes burning.

Are they from the Holy Island?
When I first met Yunli, she was in the realm of Jianxin. The man in white just now was not very old, but he could reach the realm of Jianxin. His talent was as high as that of Yunli. It was possible that he was a disciple of the Holy Island. great.

Thinking of this, Xie Huan raised a smile on his lips.

That proves that his guess is correct, the realm of Wuji is within the Sea of ​​Annihilation.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the Daosi Hall. Suddenly an old man came towards him and shouted, "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist."

The old man was wearing a gray robe, an ordinary street vendor, clean and tidy, with a strange-shaped stone hanging on his waist. His face was full of marks, but he was energetic and his small eyes were very bright.

Xie Huan's heart skipped a beat when he called him. This old man was obviously ordinary, but his voice contained a power that he couldn't resist.

As the old man came towards him, Xie Huan's pores suddenly shrank and his fingers tightened suddenly, as if he had seen an unimaginably powerful enemy.

He even held his breath.

His eyes gradually turned into an ancient well, trying to keep himself as still as possible.

So strong!

This old man's strength... is the strongest person he has encountered since his rebirth in this world, except for Tianhuang Palace!
He slowly allowed himself to relax, knowing that all caution was in vain, so he simply relaxed wholeheartedly.

"Fellow Taoist, I would like to ask, have you ever seen a child, about this tall, small and thin, wearing a robe full of stars and moons."

The old man gestured with his hands and asked politely.

...Xie Huan pointed to the direction where the child disappeared before and said, "I thought I saw it there just now, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

He knew that if he lied, the other party would definitely find out.

So you can't lie, but you can't let the other party capture too much information either.

"Oh."

The old man looked in the direction, then glanced at Xie Huan intentionally or unintentionally, and asked: "I wonder if you recognize that child?"

"I don't know."

Xie Huan shook his head.

The old man nodded slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."

Then he turned around and walked in the direction the child had left, and in a few steps he also disappeared.

Xie Huan stood there, suddenly feeling completely gone.

Chi's voice came, saying: "We'd better go home, it's too dangerous here."

"It seems that my guess is correct. This old man should be a strong man from the Holy Island, and he is in the same group as the man in white with the four swords on his back."

Xie Huan calmed down and said slowly.

"It's too strong. As soon as this old man takes action, you and I will be dead in an instant. There will be no possibility of survival at all."

Chi said fearfully.

"The Holy Island is the pinnacle of the human race, and its leaders are all righteous forces. Why do you want to attack us? You have been a pirate for a long time and are used to being yelled at and killed, so you should be afraid of others."

Xie Huan said sarcastically.

"But you said that the man in white with four swords in front was from the Holy Island, didn't he almost beat you up?"

Chi said unconvinced.

"There must be rat droppings in the Holy Island, so we can't generalize."

Xie Huan picked his nose and said leisurely.

"How do you know this old man isn't rat shit?"

Chi sneered.

"If you dare to scold him, I will definitely file a complaint next time we meet."

Xie Huan sneered.

"...What kind of devilish thinking are you doing? Oh my, I really can't stand you anymore."

Chi almost collapsed.

……

"Baby, baby, don't cry anymore. If you have any concerns, just tell me. I also had a family once upon a time, and my dear parents..."

The childish singing sounded, and the little boy walked briskly, came to a house, pushed the door open and entered.

It was extremely dark inside, like a black hole that could swallow up all light.

"One day my father was drunk and picked up an ax and walked towards his mother. He chopped it down many times. The red blood stained the wall. My mother's head rolled under the bed..." the little boy continued to sing.

Suddenly, a black light surged out of the darkness, like lightning, and struck the little boy instantly.

"what!"

The little boy screamed in pain.

His whole body was entangled by this black light, and he was hung in the air. He kept shouting in pain, with tears and runny eyes coming out: "Ah... Wuwu... Qingluo, please forgive me, Master Qingluo, please forgive me, ah, Wuwu... "

Those black lights kept hitting the little boy's body, and soon blood oozed from the seven holes, and he was still begging for mercy in pain.

A female voice came from the darkness: "I told you to stay at home, but you insist on going out. Are my words so useless?"

"Wuwu, Tongtong is wrong. Tongtong never dares to go out again. Wuwuwu, he never dares to go out again. Please spare me, Lord Qingluo, ah~"

The little boy's entire face turned livid, and the blood in his seven holes began to thicken and turn black.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I don't exist. Do you know that as soon as you go out, you will be targeted by an old man and you will get into huge trouble."

The woman's voice said sullenly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lord Qingluo, please spare Tongtong. Tongtong will kill the old man now and relieve Lord Qingluo of his troubles. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Tongtong's whole body began to twitch, and his face was covered with tears, snot, saliva, and blood.

"Kill the old man?

"Ha, you are just a mentally retarded child, you are no match for that old man even if you have a hundred.

"I'm warning you, for the next time, you will stay in this dark enchantment without my order, and you are not allowed to go out. Do you hear me?"

The woman's voice ordered.

"Yes, yes, Tongtong will never leave without Master Qingluo's order. Tongtong listens to Master Qingluo the most."

Tongtong hurriedly agreed.

The flashing black light on his body disappeared.

Tongtong's body fell to the ground with a "thud" and he whimpered.

……

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation on Wangri Island."

Yan Yi was walking in the shopping district, looking around at the scene from time to time, and suddenly stopped and murmured to himself.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Hua behind him asked subconsciously, then he thought about it and said suspiciously: "Sir, are you talking about this atmosphere?"

Yan Yi glanced at him and sneered: "Your brain is not completely funny."

"With the wisdom of adults, it doesn't matter whether my subordinates think or not think. There is no difference."

Yuan Hua said hurriedly.

"It's better to use your skills in practice and thinking. Don't go astray, otherwise get out. I don't need a waste who can only flatter you."

Yan Yi said coldly.

"Yes, sir, please don't tell me to go away. I can stay with a top wise man like you and listen to your teachings at any time. Even if I don't do anything every day, I just watch your work and listen to your teachings every day." No matter what I say or do, I feel it is a very happy thing."

Yuan Hua said with confidence.

"...You are a monk at the peak of elixir formation after all. Isn't it disgusting to say this?"

Yan Yi frowned.

Why didn't I think this guy was so shameless before? Is it because he's been around for a long time this time?
"Hehe, sir, it is clear to me that monks like us, no matter which realm we go to, must learn to reset our mentality to zero. We should treat ourselves as a blank sheet of paper and know nothing. We will definitely make mistakes when we do things. Once we make a mistake, you will be responsible for it. I have to pay for my subordinates’ mistakes, and I also have to teach them how to behave and do things. That’s not all, I also have to give money to my subordinates. Whoa, whoa, where can I find such a good adult?”

"Okay, shut up."

Yan Yi felt like the Nascent Soul in her body was about to vomit out, so she glared at him fiercely.

The two continued to walk forward. Yan Yi looked around and thought thoughtfully: "From the information in the market, Wangri Island is a chaotic area. On weekdays, there is a small bucket every three days and a big bucket every five days. Death is as common as eating. But we have been on the island for more than a day, and not to mention dead people, not even a single dog has been seen dead.

"Moreover, the Ripples of Death are coming, and merchants receiving goods are arriving in large numbers. This is an opportunity to make a lot of money on the island once every ten years. The conflict should be more intense, but now it is just the opposite. What is going on?"

"From what my subordinates have seen, the people on this island have been infected by the aura of death for many years. They all have evil looks on their faces and are extremely violent. To be able to behave so quietly is obviously suppressed. If you push it further, It’s even possible that something happened to the Seven Heavenly Burial Cultivators.”

Yuan Hua followed the analysis and said.

"It seems that besides being a flatterer, you also have some brains."

Yan Yi nodded and praised: "This possibility is very high. It is very likely that a stronger force has appeared and suppressed the Seventh Cultivation of Sky Burial. I originally wanted to meet these Seventh Cultivation, but it seems that it is not the right time. Let's continue to observe. Let’s see what’s going on, the point is to see what Xie Huan is going to do.”

"Yes, my lord."

Yuan Hua was complimented and felt very happy in his heart. With a drawn look in his eyes, he said again: "Sir, how can we confirm that Xie Huan is on this island?"

"There is no way to confirm, it can only be a high probability, so we have to observe."

Yan Yi said.

Yuanhua nodded desperately "oh oh oh".

Suddenly Yan Yi stopped and glanced at the figures walking in the distance. His eyes flashed and he whispered: "These people are also from outside the island."

Those figures were wearing ordinary robes, not conspicuous, but very clean.

The leader was an old woman with silver hair, walking unsteadily, her face full of wrinkles and vicissitudes of life, and her mouth smiling, giving people a kind feeling.

The old woman was followed by four monks, all of whom used a covering method to hide their aura and status.

The five people were walking in the city, somewhat out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Yan Yi and the other two turned around and pretended to look at the goods at the stall next to them, and asked the stall owner about the price.

The five people walked slowly past him. When they were far away, Yan Yi turned around, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly: "This old woman is fake."

Yuan Hua was startled and asked in astonishment: "Sir, how can you see this?"

He thought to himself that his eyesight was not bad. The old woman was perfect and there was no flaw in it.

After a pause, Yuan Hua suddenly said happily: "I understand, because it is too perfect and has no flaws, so it is a flaw? Tall, sir, you are really tall!"

(End of this chapter)