Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 180 True Monarch Erlang Descends to Earth to Subdue Demons!

The female monk stared blankly at this scene. She is not a quack warlock, but she still has vision.

This is no longer the level of spells, but... supernatural powers!
Daoist cultivators in the world, who can cultivate supernatural powers, are either top-notch powerhouses high above the sky, or unworldly geniuses with unparalleled talents.

Obviously, the handsome Taoist in front of him should be the latter.

The female cultivator couldn't see through his cultivation, obviously the other party's realm was higher than her own.

It wasn't just the female cultivator who was shocked, but also the ghost hiding under the water.

The surface of the water was calm for a moment, and it seemed that the ghost was also stunned.

But soon there was a gust of gloomy wind all around, and there was a shrill voice, with the meaning of warning.

"Taoist, you and I don't violate the river, why bother standing up for these people?"

There was a hint of discussion in her voice.

Obviously, the method Li Daoxuan showed just now made her very afraid.

Li Daoxuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "A ghost like you that harms the world will be killed if you encounter it. Why do you need any reason?"

The ghost didn't expect Li Daoxuan's attitude to be so tough, she said angrily: "Taoist, Mo Dang is afraid of you, you leave quickly, I can let everyone on this boat go, only that woman must stay!"

This is where the bargaining begins.

I will give you face and let you take away everyone except that woman, so you should stop meddling.

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows, and said, "This god?"

He smiled faintly, and said disdainfully: "A mere solitary ghost, throwing himself into a lake to be jealous of his wife, is he worthy of being called a god?"

In his heart, only an existence like Empress Tsing Yi who has protected one side for thousands of years and sticks to principles and bottom lines is worthy of being called a god.

Immortals pay attention to leisure, while gods have to take on many responsibilities. The land of China has never raised idle gods since ancient times!

Li Daoxuan's words deeply stimulated the ghost in Zhaofu River, and she let out a roar.

"Smelly Taoist, then fight to the death!"

Li Daoxuan was unmoved, and said lightly: "Hehe, the fish will die, but the net may not be broken."

boom!
Standing up from the Zhaofu River is a giant who looks like a woman and is as high as ten feet, like a hill.

"Taoist priest, I want to crush you to ashes!"

Her voice echoed in all directions, and it really had the majesty of a god.

Seeing this scene, the people on the ferry were ashamed and terrified. They knelt down one after another and bowed to the giant gathered by the water.

"The river god has appeared!"

"Lord River God, forgive me, Lord River God, please forgive me!"

"It's all their fault. They offended you. It has nothing to do with us!"

……

Listening to their voices, Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

Obviously, he and the female monk were fighting for them, but they said such words.

The female monk also showed a bit of disappointment in her eyes, but she still tried her best to calm everyone's emotions.

"Taoist, you are guilty!"

The voice of the ghost sounded again, high above, like thunder. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have knelt down to worship at this moment.

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"A mere ghost dares to pretend to be a god? If you are really a god, then the impoverished one is still Zhenjun Erlang."

After saying that, he opened a divine eye between his brows, and the radiance flowed, as bright as a bright moon.

The ghost was obviously stunned, and then laughed loudly: "The gods and Buddhas of the past have long since disappeared, where did Zhenjun Erlang come from—ah!!!"

A bright golden light shoots out from Li Daoxuan's sky eyes, rushing straight to Doufu, shining on Xiaohan!

boom!
The seemingly terrifying water giant was directly pierced by the demonic golden light, and the hot golden light evaporated the water into mist, causing this mighty giant to collapse!

"You are truly Erlang Zhenjun!"

The ghost let out a shrill scream, then turned into a wisp of black mist, turned around and was about to run away, completely lost its fighting spirit, and even wanted to leave its old nest of Zhaofuhe.

However, a shocking dragon chant resounded.

A hundred-foot-long blue dragon flew out from Li Daoxuan's back, which was many times stronger than the dragon's aura shot out by the female monk before. It was powerful and lifelike, and flew towards the ghost.

"True monarch spare your life!"

The ghost screamed and kept begging for mercy.

Qinglong ignored its begging for mercy and swallowed the ghost in one gulp. There was a trace of disgust in the dragon's eyes, it seemed that it was not very tasty.

After a while, Qinglong had finished digesting the female ghost, opened his mouth and spit out a blue talisman, and then flew into Li Daoxuan's back again.

Li Daoxuan held the cyan talisman, and saw a pattern he had never seen painted on it, with a bit of sinister air.

Qinglong told him that this was something in the female ghost's body, which could not be digested.

At the same time, a line of small characters appeared in Li Daoxuan's "Book of Demon Swinging Heaven".

"In January of the second year of Zhenguan, kill ghosts in Zhaofu River and get a reward [one year of Taoism]!"

Li Daoxuan took it immediately.

One year's practice is not too much, the improvement is not big, and others can't see it.

The magic power in his body became stronger and stronger, and his flesh and veins also gradually became stronger under the nourishment of the magic power.

Li Daoxuan was not surprised that the reward was not generous. The ghost in the Zhaofu River looked powerful, but it was actually a paper tiger, which was equivalent to the level of the late Bigu.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been almost wiped out by that female monk.

What really made Li Daoxuan curious was this talisman, it didn't look like a Taoist talisman at all, it didn't have a trace of righteousness, it was very evil.

The ghost didn't have much ability at first, according to the old man's previous story, the Zhaofu River used to set off a few waves at most, and the local people would take the bride to the river to take photos to judge the beauty and ugliness.

But now the Zhaofu River has almost become a forbidden area for women, and there will be terrifying thick fog, which is very abnormal.

Perhaps it was this talisman that strengthened Zhaofuhe's ghost power and gave her the ability to manipulate wind and waves?
He turned around, intending to discuss it with his master, but saw the female monk staring at him blankly, her eyes sparkling, as if seeing an idol.

"Second... True Monarch Erlang!"

Li Daoxuan was startled, did he meet a admirer of Zhenjun Erlang?
This is actually not surprising, Erlang Zhenjun has played the role of a justice to eliminate demons in many stories.

He is handsome, supernatural, and righteous, and all monsters have nowhere to hide in front of that divine eye.

Fortunately, in the Tang Dynasty, in the Song Dynasty, the belief in Erlang God was particularly prosperous. At that time, there were many stories about slaying demons and demons in the folk tales, and at the end of the story, Erlang Zhenjun often went down to clean up the mess.

Erlang God is the trump card of those story book authors. No matter how complicated the situation is, how powerful the devil is, or how weak the situation is, as long as you write about Erlang God descending to the earth to subdue the devil with a swipe of a pen, everything will be solved easily.

And the audience was very convinced, clapping and applauding.

"You, are you really Erlang Zhenjun?"

The female monk suddenly became a little nervous, her voice stuttered, and her face, which was originally pale due to the injury, became very rosy at this moment.

Li Daoxuan coughed, and said: "I am not Erlang Zhenjun, the sky eye just now is just a kind of supernatural power."

The light in the little girl's eyes dimmed again. Even though she had known for a long time that the gods and Buddhas had disappeared from the world, she was still a little disappointed when she heard this answer.

Li Daoxuan and Master looked at each other.

Zhang Qianyang got up and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you have a chance in the future, please ask that old Taoist Yuan Tiangang for me, and tell me that you should pay back the wine that was owed to me."

The little girl widened her eyes and said, "Ex...Senior, do you know the head teacher?"

"Hehe, I haven't seen him for decades, has he become the headmaster..."

Zhang Qianyang was a little emotional, then shook his head, said nothing, and exchanged a glance with his apprentice, then performed the technique of shrinking the earth, left the ferry, and went to the distance.

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　The second update is presented, and there is a third update today, but it will be later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)