The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 188 Demons and Conquering Demons
Shi Feiyang made simple deductions in his mind in a very short period of time and learned that the boy in Tsing Yi came from the southeast, but his roots were in the southwest. He was an authentic Xuanmen disciple, but not a disciple of Emei. The Taoist priest also came from the southwest and was the boy's enemy.

The young man winked at him, insisting on rushing to tell the fortune. He couldn't figure out the key for a while, so he said to the young man: "You want me to be the 'first comer' and you to be the 'late comer'. That's fine. You want to give it to me." some compensation.”

"No problem!" The young man was very happy and took out another piece of gold from his arms.

Shi Feiyang didn't answer: "Look... did the young master need this piece of gold?"

The young man was anxious: "Don't be so messy! I've decided on this hexagram today. If you don't leave, I'm going to beat you!"

Shi Feiyang smiled: "I really didn't expect that someone would dare to hit me? Come on, let me see how you want to hit me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the surrounding space was solidified, as if he was cast into a copper wall. Knowing that the other party was secretly casting a spell to restrain him, he stopped moving or talking to see what the other party was going to do.

Seeing that he was silent, the young man thought that the spell had taken effect, turned around and said to the Taoist: "Come on, come on, ignore him, tell me your fortune for me!"

The Taoist also saw that the young man was casting a spell to ban people. His eyes flashed past the young man's hand hidden in his sleeve, and he told the young man's fortune with a smile: "Oh, your fortune is also extremely precious! In your last life, you were a boy in front of the immortal throne in the upper world. , Well, you are destined to be a child, and you will go through tribulations in this life, and you will have to be summoned back to heaven by the gods before you live long. "

The young man snorted coldly: "Then what do you think I should do?"

The Taoist added: "It's good to have this hair. I'll go back and make a substitute for you. However, a few drops of blood from your fingertips will be used in the production process. You have to come with us. I'll do it in front of you." You also know that I am not deceiving you, and the money is not in vain. "

The young man looked at it intently. Behind him, the Taoist took out a linen bag filled with bright red talismans from his sleeve. He raised his hand and offered it. The mouth of the bag opened automatically, covering the young man from head to toe.

The Taoist packed up the hexagram stall and prepared to take the young man out of the city. Before leaving, both of them looked at Shi Feiyang. Unexpectedly, Shi Feiyang disappeared. He was standing two or three steps behind the young man. When did he disappear? I don’t know where I went.

"Yes." The Taoist walked quickly through the atrium full of flags to the backyard and entered the main room. Inside, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, a tall Taoist with a red face and a long beard sat cross-legged.

After he finished speaking, he carried the bag and walked towards the middle of the two locust trees. After passing by, he disappeared in an instant.

After collecting the people, the pocket returned to the size of a vegetable basket. It was bulging and seemed to contain a human head. The Taoist laughed: "You kid pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and you want to deceive your Taoist master? Don't you just want to enter my Shuanghuai Temple?" , Master Dao will take you in as you wish, but don’t regret it later!”

"A cultivator?" The red-faced Taoist was a little dissatisfied, "Which young man who has mastered flying swords doesn't rely on magic to eat meat and meat to his heart's content? The master clearly said that he wants a boy."

Arriving in the wilderness, the Taoist led the young man to a locust tree in a river bend. He pointed at two locust trees and said, "Sir, look, there is something mysterious here."

The young man in green said: "You don't care what he does, just tell me my fortune!"

The young man seemed to have expected what he was going to say: "Okay! I'll go with you."

After hearing his reminder, everyone remembered that there was such a person here before, and they all shook their heads: "I only focused on watching you two fight, and didn't pay attention to anyone else!"

The Taoist asked him for his hair. The young man took off his hair crown, picked up the knife on the table, cut a lock and handed it to the Taoist.

The young man nodded: "Then what should we do?"

The Taoist shook the pocket in his hand: "Seventy-two girls have already been collected, and thirty-six boys were found yesterday. Today I went out to tell people's fortunes. Fortunately, I found this boy again. Not only did his horoscope He is a practicing person himself, so it’s just right to use him as the main god.”

The two of them walked out of the city quickly, followed by people who had something to do. They wanted to see what would happen next, but the two of them walked further and further away and quickly disappeared.

Seeing him come in, the Taoist on the couch opened his eyes: "Have you collected all the things Master asked you to collect?"

Walking into the gate of the locust tree, the scenery inside suddenly changed. There was a Taoist temple inside. Several young Taoist priests came to greet them: "Master! Master! Master is here and waiting in the backyard."

The Taoist also asked the onlookers: "Where did the richly dressed young man go just now?"

The Taoist's right thumb counted dots on the remaining four fingers and made calculations: "There is still a way to crack it. I will make a substitute for you and burn it with fire. It can help you delay the twelve years. Now This is the only way, otherwise you won’t survive this year.”

"He's a boy! This boy's soul is condensed and his spirit is introverted. He is an upright Taoist sect who has cultivated for many generations."

"Oh?" The red-faced Taoist became more energetic, "Is it from the Emei sect?"

"Then I don't know." The red-faced Taoist asked him to let him out and have a look. The fortune teller said worriedly: "I think he is also skilled in flying swords. I'm afraid if he is let out like this..."

"With me here, can I still make him go crazy?" The red-faced Taoist laughed, "Is it possible that you can still catch the reincarnation of Qi Shuming, the headmaster of the Emei Sect?"

The fortune teller smiled: "How can that be possible? Last month, I heard that Qi Shuming and his wife were fighting in the southeast, and their swordsmanship was even better than in their previous lives. How could I catch him? He is probably his nephew."

As he spoke, he opened the mouth of the bag, shook his hand, and poured out the young man in green clothes inside.

The young man rolled on the ground to the wall. Without saying a word, he released a green sword light and swept it forward horizontally, trying to chop the two people into four pieces.

The red-faced Taoist opened his mouth and spit out a burst of red light, turned into a bloody lotus, held his sword, and said to his companions: "It turns out you are from the Qingcheng Sect. Are you a disciple or grandson of Tiandu Minghe?"

The young man was startled: "Your young master is cultivating Taoism in Jiufeng Mountain, and he doesn't know Tiandu Minghe!" He cast a spell to activate the fairy sword, and the light on the sword suddenly surged, splitting into eight blue sword lights, covering the two Taoists. , to strangle him in one fell swoop.

Seeing that his sword energy was sharp, the fortune teller raised his hand and pulled out a long flag, swung it, and sprayed out streaks of red light. Each red light was transformed by a demon, and at the front was a bloody human face with an open mouth. He cried and blocked the young man's flying sword.

The red-faced Taoist on the couch spat out red light from his mouth again, turned into a total of six bloody lotuses to protect himself, formed a seal on his right hand, and volleyed towards the young man.

The young man was in a trance. He hurriedly stepped on the steps, made hand gestures and concentrated. A layer of green light emerged from all over his body, canceling out the magic. He let out a light drink, pointed with his left hand, and released a crack of thunder.

The golden thunderbolt struck the fortune teller's long flag hard, causing the red light to disintegrate, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the long linen flag becoming riddled with holes.

"Taiyi Divine Thunder!" The two Taoists blurted out in unison, "You also said that you are not from the Qingcheng sect? What is your name? Who is your master?"

The young man snorted: "Listen up, you two demons. Your young master's surname is Jiang, and his first name is Jiang Shu. I don't have a master..."

"Master Fumo Jiang Shu!" The two Taoists said in unison, "And you said you don't know Tiandu Minghe!"

It turns out that Master Jile Jingxu once founded a sect in Qingcheng Mountain, and agreed with Master Changmei that one would create the Emei Sect and the other would create the Qingcheng Sect. There were three elders from Emei in front of Master Changmei, so Li Jingxu would do it on his own. He has learned about the originator of Qingcheng and is ready to work together to carry forward the two factions.

It’s just that the Emei Sect started from Taiyuan Zhenren, Chuo Sanzi and Lianshan masters, to Changmei Zhenren, and then to Qi Shuming’s generation. There were a total of three generations, from the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty. It took more than a thousand years to create and complete various magic weapons. Needless to say, the accumulation of knowledge, disciples in the sect have been reincarnated many times to accumulate cultivation, eliminate the waste and retain the essence, have good connections with various sects in the world, and accumulate a lot of merits and good deeds, so that they can accumulate a lot.

There is only one person in Li Jingxu here. His wife and childhood sweetheart cousin are barely reconciled, but each of his disciples is less successful than the other. After being reincarnated many times, many of them left the immortal sect and completely indulged in the world of mortals. And it dragged him down. In the end, only Qin Yu was left, and he was useless. The creation of the sect could only end without any problem.

After Li Jingxu and his wife Sun Xun lived in seclusion in Wuyou Cave, Changchun Rock, Xiongshi Ridge, Yunnan Province, two more masters came to their attention, Tiandu and Minghe. His apprentices are Zhu Mei, the short old man, and Jiang Shu, the master of subduing demons.

It is said that there are three immortals, two elders, one son and seven immortals in the world of swordsmen. Zhu Mei is one of the two elders of Songshan, and Jiang Shu is also among the seven immortals.

Before Tiandu and Minghe ascended, they lamented that they were very sorry and wanted to establish the Pope. Jiang Shu then volunteered to establish a Taoist tradition in Qingcheng Mountain and pass on the immortal way for his master. Tiandu and Minghe commended them and then they both ascended away.

At first, Jiang Shu wanted Zhu Mei to be the head teacher and himself to be his deputy. The brothers joined forces to create the Qingcheng Sect and fulfill their mentor's last wish.

However, Zhu Mei felt that he was too young and energetic to be the leader of a faction because he was shallow and weak, so she ridiculed him.

Jiang Shu was so angry that he ran away from home and went to Jiufeng Mountain in Fujian to open a cave and practice alone.

Later, he realized his own shortcomings, so he reincarnated himself in a cave for another life. This time he was reincarnated in the home of a wealthy family named Jiang. Because he had blocked his memory, he had forgotten what happened in his previous life. He just instinctively liked to visit immortals since he was a child. Tao, finally at the age of thirteen, he went up the mountain alone to hunt for treasures, found the Shenyin Cave where he practiced Taoism in his previous life, obtained the Tao Book and Flying Sword, and began to practice.

He didn't remember his past identity, he just thought that he was accidentally destined to be an immortal. In a few years, he mastered the art of flying swords and performed chivalry and justice, which was very satisfying.

In recent months, people in surrounding counties have been losing children, ranging from boys and girls as old as seven or eight to those in their twenties, thirties, and fours. He suspected that demons were causing trouble, and he had previously killed four demons with flying swords. He also tracked Shuanghuai Temple, but the formation restrictions here were so magical that he couldn't find the entrance and couldn't come in. So he simply pretended to tell fortunes, actively jumped into the opponent's trap, and asked the fortune-telling Taoist priest to guide him. Come in.

The fortune-telling Taoist priest also knew his intention and didn't take him seriously, so he used a trick to bring him in.

Jiang Shu didn't know how awesome he was in his previous life, but the two Taoist priests knew that this guy's title of "Master Fu Mo" was not touted by others, it was earned by hard work!

The two Taoist priests did not dare to neglect, they released a flying sword, two flying knives, magic flags and magic bowls, and used spells to attack Jiang Shu!
(End of this chapter)