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Chapter 203 The secret of heaven is chaotic and difficult to discern

Chapter 203 The secret of heaven is chaotic and difficult to discern

Yuchen Mountain.

The Taoist priest in green robe and jade hairpin is performing the Dharma.

As the Taoist's hands each contained a ball of cyan mist rising, he moved his left hand and the wind moved, and he moved his right hand and water came.

But in the Taoist temple, the wind and water rise, the invisible breeze blows, the gurgling water ripples, and there is a mystery of heaven and earth between the wind and water.

In Feng Shui, water and sky are of the same color, and the sky is bright and pure.

The Taoist inspired Feng Shui, and the scenery of sea and sky slowly unfolded in the Taoist temple.

In the clear water and clear space, a green lotus can be seen roughly blooming, with a long sword hanging high on it, and the surroundings are changing erratically.

As the wind and water moved together, thunder swept across the sky, and the Renshui True Thunder was launched.

A bolt of azure thunder struck down, sparks flying among the lightning.

Thunder leads to fire.

The Feng Shui Thunder Fire Equipment appeared, and under Jiang Sheng's control, a cycle was carefully maintained.

Wind makes water, water makes thunder, thunder makes fire, and fire makes wind.

I saw the green wind and clear water, the purple thunder and red fire slowly taking shape, constantly giving birth and evolving in this small world of Taoism.

There is a green wind in the east, purple lightning in the west, red fire in the south, and blue tide in the north.

From east to west, north and south, wind, thunder, water and fire echo each other.

"Wind and thunder carry water and fire, and chaos becomes nature."

Jiang Sheng chanted softly, attracting the essence of the four images, and gradually evolved a wheel of four images in front of him.

On it, feng shui, thunder and fire coexist, and the four colors of green, purple, red and blue complement each other, and the rotation is unpredictable and extremely mysterious.

"It seems that I can evolve the four images without the earth element?"

While Jiang Sheng was thinking, he suddenly felt an instability among the wind, thunder, water and fire, and the originally round and round Four Symbols Dao Wheel suddenly changed violently.

The sky thunder hooked the earth fire, the feng shui was incompatible, but in the blink of an eye, the four elephant Tao wheels in this area took on an astonishing aura of destruction.

Jiang Sheng had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately threw it away.

In an instant, this four-colored light wheel swept over five thousand feet into the sky and suddenly exploded.

Just a roar was heard, and the collision of wind, thunder, water and fire turned into an astonishing destructive power that swept in all directions, shattering the clouds in the sky, tearing apart the space, and destroying the spirit.

The roaring sound spread hundreds of miles away, and the entire Yuchen Mountain trembled. Countless mountain spirits looked at the cloud-shrouded top of the mountain in fear.

No one knows what Taoist priest Yuchen is practicing.

Ignoring the four-image Taoist wheel that burst out with astonishing power, Jiang Sheng looked down at his hands.

Jiang Sheng is a top-grade golden elixir that builds the foundation of Heavenly Dao. The essence, energy, and spirit are perfect and flawless, and the spirituality is not damaged. It can be called a flawless white jade.

The power of the ordinary golden elixir realm cannot break the surface of his high-grade golden elixir.

But now, the fingertips of Jiang Sheng's hands were burnt black, and the flesh and blood on them had been destroyed, leaving only white bones.

It was obvious that the Four Symbols Dao Wheel was rubbed just now.

In just the blink of an eye, the power of destruction of the Four Symbols Dao Wheel was comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Realm, causing Jiang Sheng's fingertips to be completely devoid of flesh and blood.

While the magic power was flowing, a little green light flickered by, and the charred black parts of the fingertips of both hands were peeled off, leaving flesh and blood to grow on their own.

Throwing his hands, Jiang Sheng shook his head.

Acting is like this, especially if you have to create your own skills, how can there be no mistakes?

"The Earth Element is necessary. Even if I don't practice the Earth Element, I still need to refer to its secrets to stabilize my own wind, thunder, water, and fire."

"Western teachings say that the world consists of formation, destruction, and space, and chaos is the birth of earth, water, wind, and fire."

"Earth, water, wind and fire, wind, thunder, water and fire"

After pondering, Jiang Sheng slowly raised his arms, evolving Feng Shui again, breeding thunder and fire, but in this, Jiang Sheng began to try to use the element of earth to stabilize the four phenomena.
When Jiang Sheng himself was performing the magic in Yuchen Mountain, in the palace of Yu State, a graceful and beautiful woman had just come out of the bath.

Standing up from the warm pool covered with spirit-inducing stones and calming jade, Fang Lan walked out of the warm pool step by step, with water drops falling continuously on the exquisite and plump body.

Clothes flew up one by one automatically, and the undergarments, underskirts, light shirts, and ponchos all fell on the body, covering up the beautiful scenery.

"What? Did you find out that some old man from Dao Palace is here?"

In front of the bronze mirror, Fang Lan looked lazy and held a flying phoenix golden hairpin in her temples.

"There is news from Xinnan Dao, it is the official of Datang Dao Palace who is here."

"Wei Xuancheng?!"

Fang Lan paused for a moment, then returned to his lazy look.

"I said why New South Road is like a turtle shell recently, smelly and hard, and can't be smashed."

"It turns out he's here."

"That's not surprising."

With that said, Fang Lan slowly put on the gold hairpin, silver hairpin, jade pendant and Liu ornaments.

"Let's go and talk to all the real people. I'm afraid they can't wait for a long time."

In the inner hall of the Imperial Palace of the State of Yu, Master Yanguang, Master Riyue, Master Yinji and other spiritual masters are sitting on the cloud bed. It seems that the old gods are there and there is no sense of impatience.

After all, they are immortals who have lived for three thousand years and have been in retreat for tens, hundreds or even hundreds of years at a time. Their perspective is completely different from that of ordinary monks.

For a war between mortals, a war lasting two or three years is long enough, but for the real person Huashen, the stalemate between two or three years is just a passing cloud.

It's just a temporary setback, and you can win back later.

The immortals who have long lifespans do not care about this temporary gain or loss.

As crisp footsteps sounded, Fang Lan walked over.

"Master Miaoxin is here. I've been waiting for a long time." Master Yinji said with a smile.

From the beginning, Master Yinji knew that Fang Lan had bad intentions and was not sincerely helping them.

After all, Master Yinji himself likes to use tricks, manipulate others secretly, and arrange backhand.

Like the same kind, when he saw Fang Lan for the first time, Master Yinji knew that this was a beautiful snake who looked charming but was actually very poisonous.

Fang Lan hid her face and said with a smile: "I take a bath for a while, I guess Master Yinji won't mind, right?"

Master Yinji didn't say anything else, but Master Riyue said: "Miaoxin, you gathered us here, now you have to tell us a reason, right?"

Fang Lan nodded: "Originally, I didn't know my opponent, so I wanted you all to make a move so that I could take the opportunity to make arrangements."

"But now, I already know who my opponent is."

All the real people looked at Fang Lan, waiting for Fang Lan's next words.

"The person coming from the Dao Palace is the local official Wei Xuancheng." Fang Lan said slowly.

"impossible!"

"How could Wei Xuancheng come to Xinnan?"

Master Yanguang said first.

But Fang Lan's expression remained unchanged: "This news is very reliable. It was learned by a secret agent in Xinnan Dao who caught a Jindan monk sent by the Dao Palace and inquired about his spiritual memory." After hearing this, , the expressions on the faces of these real gods are a little gloomy.

Wei Xuancheng, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

This real person who was born in the Tang Dynasty, grew up in the Tang Dynasty, and then gradually reached the position of official in the Taoist Palace, is not someone to be easy to deal with.

He is good at interpreting heaven's secrets, understanding the signs of the sky, understanding people's hearts, distinguishing disasters and calamities, and knowing blessings and misfortunes.

With such a great cultivator of the Divine Transformation sitting in Xinnan Road, every move of the coalition forces would be almost transparent.

Fang Lan had a smile on her face, and she found it funny to see these normally majestic and arrogant Master Transformers, who seemed to be as aloof as gods and demons, involuntarily showing solemn expressions at this time.

A group of inferior gods who have already walked the road to the end and cannot even condense the Dharma.

If they were not needed now, they would all have been used as cauldrons long ago.

Every time Fang Lan made excuses with these people, he thought about making these useless trash gods into great tonic pills to increase his own cultivation.

But on the surface, Fang Lan is always calm and elegant, as if he has everything in his mind.

"A mere local official, Wei Xuancheng, makes you so fearful."

"If the one coming is Zhang Luyi, the Heavenly Official, or the Heavenly Master from the Dao Palace, then do we have to kneel down and ask for surrender?"

After hearing this, all the transformed gods were not ashamed.

They are all long-term people, who cares about this?
The old god Xuanpo Zhenren, the ancestor of the Yu State, is here: "Wei Xuancheng is a famous divine fortune teller in the Tang Dynasty. Looking at the entire Eastern Continent, only one person can rival him in the palm of his hand."

"Master Miaoxin said so, is it possible that you can deal with Wei Xuancheng?"

Fang Lan said without hesitation: "Wei Xuancheng, I am enough to deal with you!"

Hearing Fang Lan's arrogant words, the coalition's gods had different expressions, and it was obvious that they didn't have much trust in Fang Lan.

Fang Lan then smiled and said: "Leave this matter to me. I also ask you to divide into three groups and constantly harass Xinnan Road to create opportunities for me."

"For seven days, as long as you continue to harass Xinnan Road for seven days, I will be able to find Wei Xuancheng's flaws."

"What does it mean to kill two Huang family gods?"

"Did the Tang Dynasty lack two transformation gods, or two county princes, Doctor Jin Ziguanglu?"

"Only by killing Wei Xuancheng can Datang feel the pain, and we can truly have a chance to breathe."

After Fang Lan finished speaking, he looked at everyone.

Master Yinji thought about it and nodded: "It's feasible. Even if it's not a wonderful idea, we have no less than ten gods. It's just a trip to Xinnan Road. That is our territory. Let's go back to our home and take a look around. so what?"

Master Riyue also said: "Yes, no matter how powerful Wei Xuancheng is, he is still above the calculus of heaven. If he really takes action, are we still afraid of an old man?"

Just harassing them for seven days is not a difficult task for a group of transformed gods.

Soon, the coalition forces confirmed the plan. The nine real gods were divided into three groups to continuously harass the New South border day and night, attracting the new gods, and preferably attracting Wei Xuancheng's attention.

Fang Lan, on the other hand, divined Wei Xuancheng's position and locked his energy.

As long as he can find where Wei Xuancheng is and get a ray of his energy, Fang Lan is sure to send Wei Xuancheng to reincarnation.

Soon, the coalition forces launched an operation, and one of the Avatars led a team to launch an attack on the New South Border. The border of New South Road was suddenly full of flames.

In Jiedushi's mansion, Su Xing'an looked at the spiritual energy map in front of him and frowned.

"The nine transformed gods are taking turns to knock on the door. What tricks are they trying to do?"

"Why don't you ask Mr. Ge to take action?"

A Nascent Soul from the Su family suggested.

Su Xing'an nodded: "That's fine. Just to be on the safe side, let Mr. Ge deduce it."

Wei Xuancheng has been hiding in the Dharma Ark and is not known to outsiders. If Wei Xuancheng secretly calculates and deduce, he can catch the coalition forces off guard whether he has the mental calculation or not.

The Ten Thousand Zhang Dharma Boat was one of several Tiantian Dharma Boats that the Tang Dynasty had built with all its strength. Even in the entire Tang Dynasty, there were only a few of them.

It has eight trigrams on the outside, yin and yang on the inside, and four images arranged to perform the five elements.

Watch the stars and play out the secrets of heaven.

In the Dharma boat, on the Bagua platform, a thin old man in linen clothes and a bamboo crown holds a fly whisk in his right hand and a compass in his left hand, quietly looking at the celestial phenomena above.

At this time, there are bright mirrors on each side of the Bagua Xuantai that reflect the chaotic inspiration. There are three hundred and sixty-five bright candles around the Bagua Xuantai, arranged like stars, surrounding the Bagua Xuantai, like stars reflecting the sun.

The five flags are divided into east, west, south, north and center, and the twenty-two hanging flags above are staggered at different heights, corresponding to the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

As Wei Xuancheng swung the whisk, the flames on the surrounding candles moved, and wisps of flames immediately rose up.

At the same time, the chaotic inspirations in the eight bright mirrors were projected out, and each of the five flags had spiritual lights rising into the sky. Among the scattered flags of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, a dense picture evolved.

The compass in Wei Xuancheng's left hand rotated crazily, and the dense scroll above slowly unfolded as the compass rotated.

I saw a vague figure appearing on the scroll.

Just as the figure was about to become clear, a boy suddenly burst in: "Mr. Ge."

As soon as this person came in, the surroundings were suddenly disturbed. The three hundred and sixty-five bright candles were destroyed uncertainly. The eight bright mirrors converged the light and shadow, and the picture scroll above was instantly shattered.

When the little boy saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knelt down: "Mr. Ge! I..."

Wei Xuancheng waved his hand indifferently: "I don't blame you."

"If someone like me can deduce it so easily, then I won't believe it."

As he spoke, Wei Xuancheng raised his hand, and an invisible force lifted the child kneeling on the ground.

"His body is filled with golden and purple aura, the secrets of heaven are concealed, the chaos is unpredictable, and the destiny is like this, even I can't see it clearly."

"Even if you hadn't appeared, there would have been other troubles to disturb me."

The boy breathed a long sigh of relief. He was glad that this official of the Tang Dynasty was so kind, but he was also a little confused: "But Mr. Ge, aren't you also wearing gold and purple?"

Wei Xuancheng smiled kindly and said: "Where did I get the golden and purple aura? Although I have some merits, in the final analysis, I only have a few strands of the golden and purple aura."

The aura of red and purple is completely different from the aura of gold and purple.

Zhu represents the spirit of humanity, purple represents destiny, and Wei Xuancheng is an official of the Tang Dynasty. He has a respected position, is respected by all people, and is respected by the emperor.

It is blessed by luck and protected by the Tang Dynasty official energy.

Before the behemoth of the Tang Dynasty could fall, the dragon energy of the Tang Dynasty would protect Wei Xuancheng and prevent this official of the Tang Dynasty from falling easily.

Therefore, Wei Xuancheng has a noble aura and is indescribably noble.

The person Wei Xuancheng wants to deduce has a golden and purple body, which makes him more noble, has merit and virtue to protect his body, and is blessed with destiny.

It can be said that heaven is covering him up, and Wei Xuancheng has extremely limited manpower and it is difficult for heaven to fight against him.

"That's all, but Ambassador Su Jiedu asked you to come?"

The boy quickly said: "Elder Pavilion, now the rebels are knocking on the door one after another, and nine gods have appeared."

"Su Jiedu thinks there is something fishy about the rebellion. I would like you to do some calculations to confirm the intention of rebelling against the bandits."

Wei Xuancheng waved the fly whisk, put away the compass in his left hand, made some calculations, and then said with a smile: "I know."

"Go back and tell Envoy Su Jiedu that since the rebels are knocking on the door, just fight back."

"I'll take care of the rest."

(End of this chapter)

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