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Chapter 77: The Four Wonders Fight the Donkey Demon, and the Donkey Gets a New Life

"Hahaha……"

A loud laugh was heard, and everyone looked back. There was some panic in the crowd. The laughter was like thunder, coming from far away and approaching like waves. In the distance, a tattered figure approached in the blink of an eye, and then appeared on the opposite tree.

Mu Nianci shouted in surprise: "Senior."

The old beggar stared at her and couldn't help laughing: "So it's you, girl. Not bad, not bad."

Mu Nianci didn't know what was good about her, but since her senior praised her, she must be good. Therefore, Mu Nianci looked delighted.

The old beggar ignored her and lay proudly on a branch, his body swaying. He looked carefree: "Huang Laoxie, is this your daughter? Didn't you say your daughter ran away with someone?"

Zheng!
The sound of breaking through the air came.

The old beggar laughed loudly, and his body rolled up and flew up. A stream of energy flew under him, and with a bang, it hit a big tree not far away. A dark hole suddenly appeared on the trunk of the tree, and it was pierced through.

The old beggar fell down and turned his head to look at them. He could not help scratching his ears and cheeks in anger: "You Huang Laoxie, you are so vicious after not seeing you for a long time. Fortunately, I am a beggar with a flexible body, otherwise I would have been attacked by you."

"Humph." Huang Lao Xie snorted coldly: "You sent a message to ask me to come here. Are there only two of us?"

"How can there be two people?" The old beggar flew over, and the stench immediately hit her nose. Huang Rong shook her hand in disgust at the tip of her nose, frowned and hid on the other side. The old beggar laughed loudly, not angry: "The old poisoner should be here soon, I can already smell the stench of his poison."

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of steel wool rubbing against a toilet bowl: "Speaking of stinking, who in this world is stinkier than a beggar?"

The two looked over and saw Ouyang Feng standing on a stone not far away, his hands hanging down, his face dark and ugly, his eyes flashing with ferocity. The people around him didn't know when Ouyang Feng appeared, and fled in panic.

But the next moment, they screamed and grabbed their bodies, not stopping even when their skin was broken. They rolled on the ground screaming.

The old beggar was furious: "Ouyang Feng, why are you being so violent? These are ordinary people."

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Stinky beggar stinks."

He flicked his sleeves, and white mist flew out of his sleeves. The poisoned people were detoxified instantly, and they crawled away from the place one by one.

The old beggar's expression eased, and he smiled again: "Although beggars are smelly, their hearts are fragrant. Unlike some people, their whole bodies, from the inside out, are extremely poisonous."

Ouyang Feng: "Brother Yao, long time no see."

Huang Yaoshi nodded: "Brother Feng, your skills have improved again."

Ouyang Feng said in a cold tone: "No matter how powerful I am, I can't even protect my own nephew." At this point, Ouyang Feng's eyes flickered with ferocity: "Where is the donkey monster?"

The old beggar snorted, "Wait for Master. After all, it is a demon and it is not easy to deal with. I have invited the Iron Palm Gang to come. They have a large number of members and I think they can lend a hand to us."

At this point, the old beggar looked into the distance and saw a monk approaching quickly. In a moment, he was right in front of him. He put his hands together, and a compassionate look appeared on his face: "If Daoist Chongyang were here, we would have a better chance of success."

The old beggar was silent for a moment, then he spoke: "A few days ago, I learned that the donkey demon had appeared, so I rushed here and sent a message to all my friends to come, but I didn't expect that the donkey demon was so terrifying that it flooded Zhongdu."

The old beggar pointed at Zhongdu City and the people around it and said, "The people have no place to live, and corpses are everywhere outside the city. This evildoer has great magical powers, but we martial artists take it as our duty to be chivalrous and righteous. How can we shirk this responsibility? Huang Laoxie, what do you think?"

Huang Lao Xie sneered: "I don't have the ambition to plead for the people like Brother Seven."

The old beggar was not angry: "Haha, Huang Lao Xie, you are still so unforgiving." He knew that since Huang Lao Xie came, he would definitely help him. The old beggar smiled and continued: "I also sent a letter to Quanzhen Sect, but it seems that I can't wait for them."

Ouyang Feng, who was standing beside him, sneered, "After Wang Chongyang's death, these bull noses have become increasingly unpromising. I've already rushed over, but they haven't arrived yet. This shows that Wang Chongyang has recruited a bunch of rubbish."

The old beggar smiled and said, "Perhaps it was delayed on the way. Huang Laoxie, how about you try the donkey's ability?"

Huang Lao Xie didn't say anything, just patted Huang Rong on the back, then tiptoed towards Zhongdu City.

Behind him, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and Master Yideng followed closely, advancing and retreating with confidence.

Huang Rong saw this and quickly put her hands to her mouth and shouted, "Daddy, if you can't beat it, just tell it that you are my daddy. It has ridden me before, so it will definitely not kill you."

Huang Lao Xie was just about to take a deep breath and soar into the sky, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help but panic, and his internal energy suddenly ran wild.

Bang!

Huang Lao Xie propped himself up from the mud pit with his hands. He hesitated for a moment, but did not look back. Instead, he turned his back to the people outside the city and rushed into the city at a faster pace.

Those who often kill people to silence them know that as long as your face is not seen, you can kill fewer people.

Huang Lao Xie turned his back on all living beings and avoided a lot of killings.

……

Zhongdu City, on top of the imperial city wall.

The four of them stood in a row, looking solemnly at the roof of the hall not far away. There was a donkey sitting cross-legged on the roof. The donkey had a solemn appearance and was practicing martial arts.

Hong Qigong looked serious and lowered his voice and said, "How did this donkey become a spirit? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, this old beggar would definitely not know that donkeys can practice martial arts."

Master Yideng chanted a Buddhist name and said hesitantly, "Looking at his temperament, he has a rather transcendent aura and doesn't look like a murderer."

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Master, what do you know? This must be because of the technique. Brother Yao, let's get started." Huang Yaoshi picked up the jade flute and was about to perform.

Hong Qigong muttered, "Huang Lao Xie, Huang Lao Xie, you can't show mercy just because this donkey has ridden your daughter."

Huang Lao Xie shook his wrist, and with a puff, the eyeballs in the holes of the mask widened.

Friends who often play the flute know one thing: although the jade flute is good, don't be too greedy.

Huang Lao Xie slowly pulled the jade flute out of his mouth, then pursed his lips and started playing it with a calm expression.

……

Ji Yang had already noticed the person coming, but he didn't pay any attention to him.

He looked inside his body. As he swallowed the herbs, his internal strength continued to increase, almost turning into substance. The virtual Dantian and virtual meridians continued to strengthen, and were about to merge with the physical body. But what surprised Ji Yang was that no matter how he condensed his internal strength, no matter how he cleansed his Dantian and meridians, it was always a little bit lacking.

This made Ji Yang confused.

At this moment, the sound of a jade flute came to my ears. The sound was like waves coming from far away, like camping on the beach, gradually becoming magnificent, and occasionally there was a sound of waves hitting the shore.

Ji Yang suddenly felt confused, mental fragments in his body began to flash wildly, and then the blood flow accelerated.

The internal force flowed through the meridians, and the spiritual fragments contained in them, which were originally illusory and invisible, now began to glow. These spiritual fragments seemed to have their own ideas, and even the internal force was out of control.

Ji Yang was in a trance, and his mind was filled with all kinds of emotions and desires. Various young ladies from Douyin appeared in his mind, twisting their black silk legs crazily and swinging huge grinding wheels...

Ji Yang suddenly realized that the Jade Girl Skill was the unique skill of the Ancient Tomb School. The martial arts of the Ancient Tomb School emphasizes less thinking, less thoughts, less desires, less things, less words, less laughter, less sorrow, less joy, less happiness, less anger, less good, and less evil. Practicing these twelve lesses is the key to health preservation.

Ji Yang entered the donkey's body with a drop of blood, dispelled the donkey's main spirit with the power of his mind, and occupied the donkey's body. Rather than saying that he is a donkey, it is better to say that he is a parasite here. In addition, Ji Yang's original blood is hidden in the donkey's heart, and the power of his mind is hidden in the original blood. His mental power is strong, and when he practices the Jade Girl Kung Fu, he controls the breathing of his body with the power of heaven and man. When he runs the Kung Fu, his internal force does not give rise to seven emotions and six desires.

According to the Twelve Young Masters of the Ancient Tomb Sect, to overcome these desires is also a process of training, a process of condensing inner strength, polishing the meridians and dantian, and condensing will and spiritual fragments.

But Ji Yang was like a god in heaven. He just controlled his body and circulated his internal energy. There were no distracting thoughts when his internal energy was running. Naturally, he did not meet the requirements of the Jade Girl Technique.

"Crap."

Ji Yang screamed in his heart, and sure enough, the next moment, the spiritual fragments in his body that were seduced by the sound of the jade flute suddenly rioted. These fragments belonged to the donkey's spirit. Because of these spiritual fragments, the donkey's body was not dead.

What Ji Yang dispelled was only the main will that controlled the body.

At this moment, these spiritual fragments revived, the seven emotions and six desires gradually strengthened, the power of the spiritual fragments radiated, and they actually connected together little by little, gathering in the donkey's Niwan Palace, and re-formed a weak main will.

Ji Yang hesitated slightly and did not dispel the newly born will. He wanted to observe carefully the current situation of the donkey.

Just as he hesitated, Ji Yang found that his internal force was out of control. It started to run wildly, communicating with the donkey's main spirit and the dense spiritual fragments in his body.

This is a long time.

The internal force was running wildly, and the spiritual fragments belonging to Ji Yang in the internal force were slowly dispelled, and the spiritual fragments belonging to the donkey were born again.

Ji Yang remained indifferent and absorbed his own spiritual fragments, slightly increasing his mental strength.

He observed silently, his eyes gradually filled with surprise and his heart slightly excited.

When the donkey's spiritual fragments were connected, its main will was strengthened again. The seven emotions and six desires gathered into one, the donkey's blood flow accelerated, the internal force circulated frantically, the medicinal power hidden in the body was refined by itself, and the ice-white jade-like internal force slowly condensed...

"Do it."

Just then, a roar was heard.

Ji Yang looked outside and saw the old beggar rushing towards him.

The old poisonous creature stood in place, practicing Toad Kung Fu, gathering strength.

As for Master Yideng, he was following closely behind the old beggar and had already pointed out his One Finger of Sun.

Huang Yaoshi fell behind by a few steps, snapped his fingers, and a sound of breaking through the air came.

The donkey opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a fierce cry.

"Be careful, this donkey monster is scary." The old beggar was on high alert, rushed forward and raised his big hands to slap it.

But the next moment, the donkey screamed, turned around and ran, got on all fours, leaped up and ran away.

Rumble.

The Dragon Subduing Palm hit the roof, leaving a big hole in it.

Hong Qigong looked at the fleeing donkey and said, "Chase him. This donkey monster is not that good."

(End of this chapter)