The heavens: pushing across all realms

Facing Feng Ji's attack, Qian Daoren knew that if he continued to hold on, he would have no chance of winning.

Feng Ji is a master in the foundation building stage. If he wants to take action, even if he has all kinds of techniques, it will be difficult to resist him.

He originally thought that since everyone was from the same sect, Feng Ji should not interfere in the affairs of the Taisui Department.

But now that Feng Ji had taken action, he knew that he could no longer leave the fighting skills behind.

call--

The strong wind roared in his ears, and he escaped extremely fast.

Bang!

His eyes suddenly blurred, as if he had hit some invisible barrier.

Suddenly, the body-protecting gas shield was shattered into pieces and exploded.

He himself was shaken by the violent impact and fell to the ground with a roar.

"what?"

Taoist Qian was shocked and hurriedly used his magic power. A magic talisman was attached to his body, and the blue aura suddenly appeared again.

This is a talisman that creates an effective protective aura.

Boom!

His whole body fell to the ground, with the amulet still there, and a huge hole was made in the ground, but he himself was unscathed.

Taoist Qian turned over and jumped out of the hole. Looking ahead, he saw a gray wall of air in front of him, like a thick river waterfall, flying down from the air and blocking his way.

Only a voice came: "Senior Brother Qian, you can't leave."

But he saw Feng Ji walking slowly from behind him. Above his head, a magic urn burst into golden light, and the gray wall of energy was shot out from the dharma urn.

"Dobu's Purple Light Seven Stars!"

Taoist Qian's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, as if he was extremely afraid.

Of course he knows Doube's method of cultivating this natal magic weapon.

It can be said that the Seven Stars of Purple Light is the core of Doubu's inheritance. With this natal magic urn, Doubu disciples can occupy an extremely active position in the fight.

Feng Ji smiled: "I know a lot."

"What do you want?" Qian Taoist asked with a gloomy expression.

Feng Ji smiled: "Senior Brother Qian, killing innocent people indiscriminately is not what I, a disciple of Maoshan, should do. You have violated the rules of the sect. According to the truth, I should clean up the sect."

"Now I'll give you a chance, tell me the inheritance of Tai Sui Department, and I can let you go."

Taoist Qian's pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of surprise: "You... you are a Doubu disciple, why do you want the secret of my Taisui Department?"

Feng Ji smiled: "To be honest, Maoshan's thousand-year inheritance is divided into eight parts. If it is possible, I would of course want to learn more inheritance techniques."

"Don't you know that we have a sect rule in Maoshan? Disciples of the Eight Divisions are prohibited from exchanging inheritance and learning with each other!" Taoist Qian shouted in a low voice.

Feng Ji asked curiously: "Why is there this rule?"

"The Patriarch was worried that his disciples would bite off more than they could chew and waste time in vain. In order to prevent his disciples from being broad-minded but not masterful, he had this rule!"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "I see, this is not a problem for me. I am just eager to learn. What do you think, do you give me the secret teaching of the Taisui Department, or do I do it myself?"

Taoist Qian's expression changed and he said, "Why don't you ask my junior brother for it?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Your junior brother is a person who abides by the rules. It takes too much effort to ask him, so I might as well ask for it for you."

Taoist Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "I can give it to you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "You tell me."

"You want me to enter your newly found cave, you can't drive me away!"

Feng Ji's eyes flickered and he smiled: "Okay."

Taoist Qian was stunned, obviously not expecting Feng Ji to agree so easily, and then immediately said: "I want you to swear with your Taoist heart!"

Feng Ji nodded and said with a smile: "I swear with my Taoist heart, if you hand over the Tai Sui lineage to me, I will definitely let you enter the cave."

Taoist Qian was immediately overjoyed and laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, good junior brother, if you had said this earlier, why should I run away? You want the inheritance of Taisui Department. What's the difficulty? Here you go!"

As he spoke, he threw out a jade pendant.

Feng Ji waved and immediately caught the jade pendant.

Taoist Qian smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are also a disciple of Maoshan and have outstanding talents. If Maoshan had not suffered a catastrophe, it would not be difficult to learn the inheritance of the Taisui Department. With your cultivation, you can definitely apply to the Chuan Gong Pavilion. , What a pity, now I, Maoshan..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, his head suddenly exploded!

Taoist Qian was caught off guard and did not expect such a change at all.

So much so that his soul flew out of his body and was still frozen in place.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Ji waved his hand and immediately put Taoist Qian's soul directly into a bottle.

Then a seal was placed on the mouth of the bottle, the bottle shook violently, and Taoist Qian inside instantly roared angrily.

"You... you don't keep your word, you dare to kill me? You bastard, you little brat, you swore an oath, you swore it with your Taoist heart!"

He cursed, but saw a petite but hot figure flashing out of the void next to the corpse.

It is Sima Yan who has never appeared!

She had already been ambush around!

Feng Ji shook the bottle and said with a smile: "Brother, I have not broken my oath. I will definitely take you into the cave, but you have to take them separately, haha."

As he said that, he put away the bottle regardless of Taoist Qian's mad yelling. Then he looked at Sima Yan and said with a smile, "Well done."

Sima Yan smiled and said, "What should I do with this corpse?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Leave it to Senior Brother Qianhe."

After taking back the life magic weapon, Feng Ji did not immediately go to learn the Taisui inheritance. Instead, he grabbed the body and rushed back to Tan's house.

When I returned to Tan's house, I saw Master Tan, Master Liu and others lying in a pool of blood.

Zhang DaDa stood panting beside the body of the beautiful woman, his eyes were red and tears were flowing out.

Taoist priest Qianhe was reciting salvation scriptures at the side.

Seeing Feng Ji coming back, Taoist priest Qianhe turned around and was about to ask when he suddenly saw the body in Feng Ji's hand and was shocked all over!

"Brother!"

His face turned pale, his eyes were slightly red, and he hurried over.

Feng Ji handed the body to him and said: "Oh, let him run away. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qian was so decisive. He would rather resist my flying sword with his body, and his soul escaped from the ground. I couldn't notice it in time, alas."

When Taoist Master Qianhe heard this, his sadness suddenly disappeared, he stood up and said, "His soul escaped?"

Feng Ji nodded and said: "Yes, alas, I couldn't keep him after all."

Taoist Master Qianhe laughed: "I just wanted to take him back, but I didn't think about killing him. It doesn't matter. Without his soul, he can just follow the path of Incense and Fire Shinto that he has always wanted to do."

After that, he looked down at Taoist Qian's body and said: "Senior brother, you and I are from the same sect. You killed innocent people indiscriminately and violated the sect rules. You should have cleaned up the sect directly, but since your body has been destroyed, it can be regarded as the cause and effect. , I hope you can take care of yourself in the future."

Feng Ji felt a violent vibration in the bottle in his arms, which was obviously an angry protest from Taoist Qian.

It's a pity that he was sealed in a bottle and couldn't make a sound at all.

Feng Ji asked: "Brother Qianhe, how should I dispose of this body?"

Taoist priest Qianhe thought for a while and said, "Burn it. Since my senior brother's soul has escaped, it will be even worse if he comes back to look for the body and resurrect it through a corpse."

Feng Ji nodded: "This is reasonable, then let's leave it to you, Senior Brother Qianhe, to deal with it."

"Well, leave it to me."

At that moment, Taoist priest Qianhe began to dispose of the corpse.

Feng Ji also asked him about the situation of the Tan family.

It turns out that after Feng Ji chased Taoist Qian, no one in the Tan family here could stop Zhang DaDa.

Zhang boldly learned that his wife was actually having an affair with this old man, and they joined forces to murder his life. He became furious and killed people with a sword.

Together with his wife, he also killed her with a sword in a rage.

Feng Ji took a high look at Zhang Bingdao, who was quite bloody.

Only when such people join the Maoshan sect can they hope to revitalize the Maoshan sect.

Next, Feng Ji and others failed to leave here immediately.

Because Zhang boldly wanted to bury his wife, even though his wife cuckolded him, he still bought her a coffin and quietly buried her on the hillside outside the town.

The master of the Tan family is dead, and naturally someone from the Tan family will take care of it.

Taoist Master Qianhe cremated Taoist Qian's body and recited salvation scriptures.

Feng Ji did not rush a few people during this period, but took the time to integrate the inheritance of the Tai Sui Department.

He has an attribute panel and can basically access everything.

There is no worry about running out of energy or being distracted.

That night, after everything was completed, a few people immediately took a carriage, left the town, and set off in the direction of the fax school.

Walking all the way, when it was almost dawn, we reached a dense forest.

Suddenly Zhang boldly stopped the carriage and said to the three people in the carriage: "Master, uncle, there is a convoy in front of us blocking the way."

Taoist priest Qianhe stretched out his head and took a look, and suddenly looked stunned: "Huh? Why are they?"

Hearing this, Feng Ji also opened the curtain and looked outside, and couldn't help being surprised.

But I saw two carriages parked on the road.

Among the two carriages, one actually contained a golden copper coffin!

On both sides of the carriage, there were many guards standing, each holding a sword and being tall and tall!

The leader was a tall, thin sissy.

Feng Ji immediately recognized that this group of people was the royal team escorted by Taoist Master Qianhe and his brothers before!

He glanced at Taoist Master Qianhe and said, "Senior Brother Qianhe, do you know these people?"

Taoist Master Qianhe nodded, with a gloomy look on his face, and said, "They are from the royal family. My senior brother and I accepted the royal family's escort mission before. We never expected to meet them here."

Feng Ji's eyes flashed slightly and he said with a smile: "That's a coincidence. By the way, I heard that the emperor abdicated long ago. Why is there still a royal family out of the city?"

Taoist priest Qianhe whispered: "Although the emperor abdicated, he still lives in the Forbidden City. He has a small court of his own. Yuan Shikai has been writing letters to express his regards."

"This small court still has royal luck. At the beginning, my senior brother was interested in the royal luck of this small court and planned to follow this team to the northeast and use the Manchu Dragon Vein to practice the art of incense and fire."

"You also know that the gate of my Maoshan Mountain has been occupied by Longhu Mountain. Now I have a home that I cannot return to. I have refined my Qi to the top and there is not enough spiritual energy in the mortal world to break through the foundation. Only the cave can support our breakthrough."

"But now Maoshan Cave Heaven Blessed Land has also been invaded, and we have no choice. That's why my senior brother will consider Incense Shinto."

Feng Ji's eyes flashed slightly and he asked: "The dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty still have such a function?"

Taoist priest Qianhe nodded slightly: "Dragon veins have a wide range of uses. In addition to being used to practice the incense and fire divine way, you can also use dragon veins to practice and make breakthroughs quickly. However, in this way, it is too deeply involved with the royal family and has too many causes and effects. Even in a short time There are many benefits within, but the future will be very troublesome.”

"My Taoist sect rarely gets involved with the royal court. It's for this reason."

Feng Ji nodded slightly, he understood somewhat.

As the dynasty prospered, the sects involved in it would naturally prosper as well.

But once the dynasty declines, these sects will naturally be affected.

No matter which emperor ascends the throne, it will be a new choice for these sects.

The changes are too fast. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This is also true for these sect monks who use the dragon energy of the royal family to practice.

Therefore, many sects will never easily intervene in court disputes unless necessary, let alone use dragon energy to practice.

If a sect wants to last forever, it must naturally be aloof.

This is true for both Buddhism and Taoism.

Feng Ji said: "What does senior brother mean, that we avoid them?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe thought for a while and said: "Avoid it. The Qing court has long been decayed, and their dragon energy cannot be borrowed much."

Feng Ji smiled and nodded. Taoist priest Qianhe was still wise.

"Be brave, don't worry about them, and continue on your way."

"Yes, uncle."

Zhang boldly nodded quickly, then drove the horses and pulled the carriage along the road to avoid this group of people.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's going to rain soon. Please open the shed quickly so that Lord Belle doesn't get wet."

As he approached the group of people, Taoist Master Qianhe heard the familiar voice of Mr. Wu.

He glanced through the window and frowned.

But he saw that Wu Shilang was actually building a shed for the coffin.

He couldn't help but shake his head and said: "I don't know whether to live or die."

Next to Feng Ji, Sima Yan asked curiously: "What's wrong? This eunuch is very loyal. He is so polite to the dead and even protects him from the rain."

Taoist priest Qianhe said: "It rains a lot with thunder. These idiots set up such a high rain cloth and act as lightning rods, and they are not afraid that the coffin will be smashed."

Feng Ji looked at the scene outside, frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Qianhe, do you feel anything?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Qianhe was slightly startled, his nose twitched slightly, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, staring at the golden copper coffin, his face darkened slightly: "It's a corpse evil!"

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "The corpse in the coffin has already condensed into corpse evil. If nothing happens, the guy inside may turn into a zombie at any time."

"These idiots, I told them a long time ago not to shade the coffin during the day. Now it's better. The Yang Qi can't get in. This corpse is accumulating corpse evil day by day in the coffin, and it's almost ready to transform into a corpse. to the point!"

Taoist Master Qianhe cursed angrily, with a hint of unbearable look on his face.

He looked up at Feng Ji and said, "Junior brother, why don't I go down and help them once."

Feng Ji was stunned and asked: "What?"

"This matter was originally the next mission for me and my senior brother. Now I can't bear to see these idiots about to die."

"It would be fine if I didn't meet them. Now that we meet them again, I'm afraid they and I have already been involved in the cause and effect, so I don't care."

Taoist Master Qianhe said with a serious expression.

Feng Ji frowned slightly. Taisui disciples paid too much attention to cause and effect.

"It's not that serious, right?" Feng Ji advised.

Taoist Master Qianhe shook his head: "No one can say about cause and effect."

"It just so happens that I know a senior brother who is also practicing in a nearby mountain. Maybe we can find him and rebuild Maoshan together."

When Feng Ji heard this, he was immediately surprised: "Oh? There are also Maoshan disciples nearby? I don't know which lineage they are from?"

Taoist Master Qianhe smiled and said, "He is a disciple of the Wen Department. We all call him Four Eyes."

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes? This title is interesting. Does he really have four eyes?" Sima Yan asked in surprise.

Feng Ji's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the plot he had seen in his previous life.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes? Is it... the plot of the movie Uncle Zombie?"

"This world is not a simple Uncle Nine zombie world, but a linked world of the entire Maoshan system?"

Feng Ji began to think thoughtfully: "In this case, the deeds of Taoist Qian and Zhang DaDa may be part of a plot in a certain movie, but I haven't seen it."

Feng Ji couldn't help but feel moved in his heart when he thought of Taoist Master Simu and the magic and curse techniques he showed in the movie.

"This one looks much more reliable than Mamadi and the others. Maoshan is in need of manpower now. It's time to see what magic the inheritance of the Plague Division has among the eight divisions of Maoshan."

Taoist Master Qianhe said with a smile: "Senior Brother Four Eyes does not have four eyes, but he was born with poor eyesight. Later, he got foreign glasses from somewhere and wore them on the bridge of his nose all day long. We jokingly called him Four Eyes." Senior brother."

"As time went by, he even changed his original name and called him Four Eyes."

"Speaking of which, he has a good relationship with Lin Jiu from your Dou Department. You may not know it, but Lin Jiu definitely knows about him."

Feng Ji couldn't help but smile: "In that case, let's go and have a look with our senior brother."

Taoist priest Qianhe nodded with a smile and said, "You don't have to get out of the car. I'll go talk to Minister Wu."

With that said, he asked Zhang to stop boldly, while he got off the carriage and walked towards Wu Shilang over there.

"Secretary Wu!"

Before Taoist Master Qianhe could get close, he was stopped by a guard. He immediately called out Wu Shilang's name.

When Wu Shilang heard the noise, he looked back and was immediately surprised: "Is that you? You stinking Taoist priest, we have been waiting for your brothers at the ruined temple for a long time, but we didn't see you. I thought you were dead. Where is your brother?" ?”

He had been an official for a long time, and when he opened his mouth, he acted in a condescending manner. Taoist Master Qianhe couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although he was dissatisfied, he still held back his temper and said: "Wu Shilang, my senior brother has passed away. I was passing by here just now and happened to see you. This mission is for our senior brothers. We should help you to the end."

Wu Shilang was surprised: "Taoist Qian is dead? What happened?"

Taoist priest Qianhe didn't want to mention this matter anymore. He just said: "Let's not talk about the past, Mr. Wu. I just passed by the copper coffin and felt that there was too much accumulation of corpse evil inside. I really shouldn't continue to seal the coffin. Can you open it? Coffin, will you allow me to cast a spell to drive away the evil spirit?"

Wu Shilang's eyes suddenly widened: "What are you talking about? I was afraid of being blown by the wind and rain, and I carefully cared for Old Belle's coffin. How could he still be resentful and evil? Are you saying that I didn't take good care of him? Okay, old Baylor’s soul is restless, so that’s why the evil spirit is brewing?”

Taoist Master Qianhe was speechless. It was really difficult for a mortal to explain the origin of the evil spirit. He thought for a while and simply refused to explain. He said: "Forget it, Mr. Wu, I will continue to escort you all the way to prevent any unexpected events."

"Hmph, you should have escorted me in the first place. You said it as if you had a lot of credit." Wu Shilang sneered, turned his eyes, saw Zhang Dadan and the carriage, and immediately asked: "Is that carriage yours?"

"Yes, the driver is my apprentice."

"Just in time, I'm very tired from the journey. Let your apprentice drive the carriage over. I want to take the carriage." Wu Shilang gave the order as expected.

Taoist priest Qianhe was stunned and couldn't help but said: "This... I'm afraid it won't work. There is someone in the carriage."

"Huh? Who are they? Is this minister important to me? Let them come down!" Wu Shilang yelled pitifully.

Taoist Master Qianhe was slightly angry: "Servant Wu, the people sitting in the carriage are my junior brothers. They have not taken over the royal family's mission. You have no right to call them. Besides, don't you still have a carriage?"

"How presumptuous! The world is as big as the king's land, and the land that borders the land is not the king's ministers. As long as they are in the land of China, they have to listen to the government's orders and be dispatched by the government!"

"Someone, go get the carriage for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately, several guards rushed over.

However, before they could get closer, they heard laughter coming from the carriage.

"Brother Feng, the Qing Dynasty has long since disappeared. Why is there still someone here showing off the official authority of the Qing Dynasty?"

I only heard a man's laughter coming from inside: "This is the first time I've seen an official from the Qing Dynasty stage a show in the Republic of China. It's interesting, haha."

While the two were talking and laughing, Wu Shilang was furious.

"It's reversed, it's reversed! Get it for me!"