Chapter 331: Leader Tianji, Toad!Monk Taixuan!

In the underworld temple that had been restored to its original state, Cui Yanliang sat cross-legged on the futon. Wang E sat across from him, his expression a bit ugly.

Generally speaking, these Taoist priests who practice Taoism attach importance to the soul but not the body. He has never seen anyone with such a terrifying body.

When he was a child, less than two years old, he was already able to kill a liger with his bare hands. As a teenager, when he was less than seven years old, he could dive into the water and tear apart a black dragon.

Those cultivators who came to provoke him before, those who wanted to do evil, were killed one after another by him with one or two punches.

I never thought that I would be defeated so simply.

This made him unable to calm down at all.

But a defeat was a defeat, and he didn't argue anything.

"Tell me, why are you so resentful towards these people?"

"And if the grievances are so deep, why should we protect them?"

Cui Yanliang didn't mention the previous bet and asked instead.

Although he is not proficient in divination and deduction, given his current state, he naturally has some ability to predict things.

However, he wanted to hear what this king evil had to say.

"How can some ungrateful people get into Wang's eyes?"

Wang E took a deep breath, sneered, and began to tell.

He was born in a nearby village. When he was a child, his intelligence was chaotic and his parents were dead. Even though he was extremely talented and had unparalleled supernatural powers, he was almost beaten to death by these villagers several times.

There was no place to stay in the village, so he was forced to sleep in the underworld temple at a young age.

"At that time, my intelligence was chaotic and I didn't know good and evil, but I also knew good and bad. This Hades Temple had been in disrepair for a long time and no one had taken care of it. When I lived here, I collected and cleaned it every day, and I also worshiped devoutly. …”

"The old master of the palace took pity on my young age. He would give me guidance every day and instill some luck into me."

"So, no matter whether I go to the riverside or the mountains and forests, I will gain something and support myself..."

Wang E spoke calmly.

There seemed to be no fluctuations in his state of mind, but his voice was really loud enough. When he spoke calmly, it was more than ten times louder than the hysterical roars of others.

Cui Yanliang looked as usual, but the soldiers couldn't help it.

They all shook their heads and exited the Hades Temple.

They are not interested in this silly story.

"When you came, the Hades Temple was deserted, but the old master was still there?"

Cui Yanliang interrupted.

Five years ago, the battle between the Yinsi Taoist and the Guichen Sect affected almost the entirety of Dayu, and all Taoists could not stay out of it.

It must have been at that time that this Hades temple fell into ruin.

"More than just dilapidated!?"

Wang E suddenly became angry and raised his voice, causing the Hades Temple to shake:
"These ungrateful people destroyed my godfather's statue, watered it with excrement, and destroyed the entire Hades Temple. My godfather's death is inseparable from them!"

"I only regret that I was born five years late. Otherwise, I would have crushed all those damn bitches to death in the manure pit!"

When he was angry, the temperature around him increased a lot, and streaks of red color like fire suddenly appeared in the void.

The soldiers outside the door frowned secretly.

"Godfather?"

Cui Yanliang was moved in his heart.

"Yes, godfather."

When he mentioned his godfather, Wang E's expression became a little softer than usual.

"My godfather doesn't like those people. He prays to God and worships Buddha. After the great change, he doesn't accept anyone's incense and worship."

"Although he still protects this place, he no longer responds to anyone's prayers for incense. I have worshiped for many years, but he only treats me as his son, not a believer..."

Wang E was lost in memories and his voice became lower.

The old palace master was very kind to him. He cleansed his bloodline, opened his mind, and sorted out his chaotic spirituality. He could be said to be his reborn parent, and he was also the only person who was kind to him in his life.

"Pity……"

Cui Yanliang sighed slightly.

In the past five years, he has met too many Taoists, some who have done many evil things and kept believers captive, and some who just sit back and watch demons and ghosts running rampant and are arrogant.

There are also those who are disheartened and close themselves in the world of incense, slowly waiting for death.

There are even a group of people who turned into demons in anger...

The Yinsi Taoist defeated the Guichen Sect, but he could not defeat the hearts of all people.

A great chaos five years ago completely destroyed the Yins priest system that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Before my godfather died, he asked me to observe filial piety for five years and protect the people here. In the past five years, I have killed monsters and ghosts, beheaded evil spirits and demons, but I have not received their incense!"

"After the filial piety period expires, even if they all die, I won't care anymore!"

Wang E said coldly:

"There are still three months until the filial piety period expires. At that time, I will carry my godfather's statue and leave, including you and those evil cultivators and mysterious people before."

"Whatever you want to do, it's up to you!"

After saying that, Wang E stood up.

He took out three sticks of incense, lit them one by one, inserted them on the incense burner in front of the statue, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

At this time, Jin Yunfeng, who was listening quietly, suddenly said:

"Mysterious man? What kind of mysterious man?"

He was not surprised that the evil cult would come here.

For five years, they implemented new methods and distributed the Shinto seeds deduced by Su Bai to all Taoists.

Let them transform into mountain gods, river gods, and sea gods, and drive out most of the evil cultivators in Dayu's territory.

It is not surprising that they fled to the Far East.

"An old Taoist priest with white beard and hair. He looks kind and kind, but in fact, he is very dangerous..."

Wang E stood up and looked a little solemn:
"That was the first time in my life that I suffered a loss..."

As he said that, he glanced at Cui Yanliang.

Meaning, this is the second time he has suffered a loss.

"An old Taoist priest with white hair and beard?"

Cui Yanliang muttered to himself, slowly raised his head, and drew a semicircle in the void.

hum!
A faint stream of light emerged from the void.

The semicircle spread to the height of one person, and a scene appeared between the flashes of white light.

Wang E and Jin Yunfeng looked up one after another.

After the ripples on the mysterious light mirror slowly calmed down, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard stood on the ground of Lingzhou and caught the eyes of the three of them.

"it's him!"

Wang E's eyes widened and he clenched his fists.

The old Taoist priest looked kind and compassionate, his Taoist robes were spotless, and his eyes were deep and peaceful.

And when the three of them saw him.

This person seemed to be aware of it and raised his eyes to look at the Xuanguang Mirror. To be precise, he looked at Cui Yanliang:

"Little friend Cui, long time no see."

"Master Tianji!"

Jin Yunfeng was suddenly startled and recognized the old Taoist priest in the Xuanguang Mirror.

Although he has never met the leader of Tianji, he will not fail to recognize this person.

After all, this is the leader of Tianji Sect.

And this old Taoist priest is the longest living immortal incarnation.

However, this person has always kept a low profile and has never had any confrontation with them in the past five years. The Tianji Sect, the force under his command, withdrew as soon as possible.

"It really is you."

Cui Yanliang raised his eyelids and said calmly as if he was not surprised.

"I heard that in the past five years, the Taoist priest has been looking for traces of Qixiong Sanli, and now he appears here." "So Qixiong Sanli, are they in Lingzhou?"

Before he entered the world of cultivation, this already famous Yuhua Daoist was an existence that he could only hope to achieve.

But when he really faced this person, he found that his heart was not touched at all and was extremely calm.

Things in the world are so wonderful.

“It’s only been five years, which is incredible.”

On the other side of the Xuanguang Mirror, a hint of emotion appeared on the face of Master Tianji.

When he looked at Cui Yanliang at this time, he seemed to see the young man in white from five years ago.

The master is like this, and the disciple is still like this.

How could this not make him feel emotional?

He has not seen such progress for tens of thousands of years.

After sighing, Master Tianji looked at Cui Yanliang and nodded slightly:
"You are right, Chanli, he is in Lingzhou."

"Chan Ru, in Lingzhou?"

Jin Yunfeng was shocked.

Cui Yanliang also frowned.

"If not, how could this person have such a terrifying physique?"

Master Tianji looked at Wang E with his faint eyes.

"There are certainly people with extraordinary talents in the world, but how could they reach such an inhuman level?"

"Throughout the ages, people with such talents are often related to the Seven Heroes and Three Violences. When I met this person, Cui Xiaoyou should have expected it."

Cui Yanliang was noncommittal.

In fact, he had already expected it.

In the world, there are those who are born with wisdom and a photographic memory, and those who are born with divine power and can lift cauldrons and break stones. However, people like Wang E have fallen out of the category of extraordinary talents.

You know, ninety-nine percent of the practitioners in the world would never be able to develop such a terrifying body even if they spend their entire lives practicing.

Wang E couldn't help it anymore:

"Old bastard, tell me clearly, what are the Seven Heroes and Three Violences? Why am I not a human being?"

"If you were a human being, how could you be like Tiansha Lone Star, killing two brothers and then your parents?"

Master Tianji sighed slightly:
"If the old master of the underworld temple where you live had not enlightened you and sorted out your bloodline, I'm afraid you would still have a hundred years to live."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"I kill you!"

Wang E couldn't bear it any longer. His big hands the size of a table and chair suddenly clenched and punched the Xuanguang Mirror hard.

Rumble!
On the other side of the Xuanguang Mirror, the Tianji Cult Leader waved his sleeves and moved away the incoming punch.

Behind him, the earth shattered, earth and rocks scattered, and dust rose up like a dragon, rising straight into the sky!

On the ground, a thick crack that was three to four feet wide spread far away until it was invisible to the naked eye. It was unknown whether it was a few miles or dozens of miles.

"Don't shoot!"

Jin Yunfeng was shocked, and stepped on Wang E's shoulder.

But the next moment, a calm voice echoed in the Hades Temple:
"It's just a bit of brute force and a bit of bloodline magical power. Even if it is related to the Seven Heroes and Three Violences, how can it hurt the old Taoist?"

What followed was a white hand that calmly penetrated the void and poked out from the Xuanguang Mirror!

Snapped!
His five fingers spread wide and pinched Wang E's thick arm.

Master Tianji said calmly:
"Little friend Cui, I figured out that this person has a master-disciple relationship with you, so I will give you his life in exchange for your action."

"how?"

boom!
The void vibrates, ripples spread in all directions, like waves!

The huge roof of the Hades Temple was completely blown away.

Amidst Wang E's roar, the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force and forcibly pulled Wang E's burly and majestic body into the Xuanguang Mirror!

"Don't think about it!"

Jin Yunfeng let out an angry scolding, and his crystal-like skeleton burst out with a bright golden divine light. He was about to pull Wang E back with his huge strength.

But without waiting for the two of them, he used force from afar.

Jin Yunfeng felt a huge surge of force behind him, and he was caught off guard and was pulled into the Xuanguang Mirror.

He suddenly looked back and saw Cui Yanliang retracting his arm without haste, stepping calmly, and actively stepped into the Xuanguang Mirror:
"I can take action, but what about exchange?"

"But it doesn't work."

……

All practitioners in the world know the Seven Heroes and the Three Evils. In a sense, these ten great demons and ghosts are the true goals of all practitioners throughout the ages.

Immortal, eternal and eternal!
This is the real history book, imprinted on all the years.

In the past five years, Cui Yanliang had heard too many rumors about the Seven Heroes and Three Violences, so he was naturally very interested.

Of course, the more important reason is that the Seven Heroes and Three Violences are of great importance. If they are allowed to escape, it will be a disaster for the people, and no one can stay out of it.

call!
Between the mountains, various colors of light appeared in the sky. As ripples spread, Cui Yanliang stepped out and raised his hand to hold down Wang E's shoulder, who was about to get angry.

Wang E's heart was filled with anger, but when Cui Yanliang gently pressed his shoulder, all the anger in his heart disappeared, and a peaceful aura suddenly filled his body.

Cui Yanliang carried it with one hand and looked around at the mountains.

I saw beautiful mountains and rivers, forests everywhere, and misty mist lingering among the mountains.

Like a fairyland.

But in his eyes, there was an indescribable and unexplained aura of terror.

The Master of Tianji was sitting cross-legged under an old tree, with no one around him and a calm look on his face.

Cui Yanliang narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly:
"The Feng Shui here is excellent. It is surrounded by mountains, the earth is swollen, and there is soft water surrounding it, gurgling and flowing, which adds to the atmosphere. It is a good place."

"pity……"

"No matter how good this place is, if it gets involved with the seven heroes and three evils, it will never be good again."

"In the past five years, I have heard too many stories about my little friend. When I saw him today, he really showed respect for his teacher."

Master Tianji sighed slightly:
"It's no wonder that fellow Taoist Taixuan will never forget you..."

"Taixuan?"

A will-o'-the-wisp flashed in Jin Yunfeng's eyes.

I saw between the mountains and above the river winding like a dragon.

A middle-aged monk wearing a bloody cassock stepped forward.

He stepped on the river, his blood-red cassock was blown by the river wind, and on his half exposed bronze shoulder, a tattoo as red as a dragon could be vaguely seen.

"Monk Taixuan, are you here too?"

Cui Yanliang raised his eyes and looked a little surprised, but also seemed to have known about it for a long time.

The visitor's name is Taixuan. He is a contemporary living Buddha of Dayu's Qingzhou Zheyun Temple. It has been more than 300 years since he became an immortal.

Zheyun Temple was established by a rebellious monk from the Purana Monastery and has been passed down for thousands of years.

It's just that unlike the Purana Temple, this Zhanyun Temple acts domineeringly and kills fiercely, killing people all over the house at every turn.

Kill both demons and humans.

Kill both the good ones and the bad ones!

Anyone who is an enemy of it will do whatever it takes. It is called a Buddhist sect, but in fact it is a completely evil sect!

In the five years since he implemented the new law, several life and death crises were all related to Zheyun Temple where Taixuan was located.

To be precise, it was the old monk Taixuan who did this secretly.

It wasn't until two years ago that he got a great opportunity and had an epiphany. After he achieved some success in the thunder method, he severely damaged it and the other party stopped.

Monk Taixuan, wearing a bloody cassock, said hoarsely with a smile:

"Cui Yanliang, long time no see. Are you still alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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