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Chapter 160: The Year-end Party of the Divine Fist Club

"A dark and evil place?"

Wang Daoxuan stroked his beard and thought, "Although Chang'an City has soldiers stationed there under the order of the City God, and there is a gathering of dragon energy, there are still many evil places, most of which are related to funerals."

"There are burial grounds in all directions of Chang'an City. The people of Chang'an County are mostly buried in the west after their death, while the people of Wannian County are buried in the east of the city after their death."

"The imperial court has strict management of funerals. When a burial takes place, a disaster list must be approved and filed with the government office. As a result, there are fewer people who die suddenly. In addition, Buddhism and Taoism hold rituals at fixed times every year, making it difficult for a place to become a place of evil."

"So you have two choices."

"First, from Longshouyuan in the north of the city to Wulingyuan, there are palaces of the Qin and Han dynasties and many large tombs."

"At that time, there was a plan by Fang Xiandao. The tomb was dangerous. Not only were there many traps, but there were also Yin soldiers buried with the dead. Countless tomb robbers died in it. During the war, the army broke into the tomb to dig for treasures, which often caused trouble. Therefore, many Yin evil places were formed..."

"The second is in the south of the city. Throughout the wars, there have been several mass graves, much larger than the one in Xianyang City, and they are still in use today."

"I heard that Taixuan Orthodox Church often holds rituals to eliminate disasters and suppress evil spirits, but evil spirits are born from heaven and earth and correspond to the Gang Qi."

"The innate qi of the blessed land has not dissipated for thousands of years, so the evil spirit is naturally not so easy to eliminate. We can only suppress it to avoid disasters..."

After listening to Wang Daoxuan's story, Li Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's choose the mass grave in the south of the city. The graves in the north of the city are dangerous. We should take it one step at a time."

"Master, I need to prepare something..."

Li Yan said as he handed over the list he had already written.

Wang Daoxuan took it and looked at it for a few seconds. "I have prepared a lot of incense, candles, gold ingots, and yellow paper. However, I have to go to the City God Temple to buy the lotus lantern and soul-guiding incense."

"Okay, I'll do it today."

Li Yan nodded, frowning slightly.

These are all necessary items for the "Beidi Yinshan Dharma" ritual, and there are no overly expensive instruments.

What he was worried about was Luo Mingzi.

I went there several times during this period, but the other party was not there. Even most of the Taoist priests in the Chang'an Law Enforcement Hall had been sent out.

When asked the reason, the Taoist priest who stayed behind refused to say.

It must be no small matter to make the Taixuan Orthodox Sect come out in full force, but there was no news of it leaking out, which seemed a bit strange.

Some things can only be known after entering the mysterious world.

The Taixuan Orthodox Sect has to face more than just the evil forces in the martial arts world.

Protecting the dragon veins, suppressing the country's destiny, and performing Luotian Grand Ceremony to ward off disasters and exorcise evil spirits are their real jobs.

There are some things that even thunder magic cannot solve.

Just like the Yellow River Stone Dragon Coffin they had heard of before, not only did the Taixuan Orthodox Sect take action, but even the capital's Xuanmen porters came out in full force to transport it safely to Wangwu Mountain and suppress it in the blessed land.

Open the coffin? I dare not.

No matter what divination method you use, it will indicate a great disaster!
Luo Mingzi and the others might be dealing with similar matters...

……

Boom boom boom!
Just after breakfast, someone knocked on the gate.

Li Yan was still in the house. Just as Shalifai was about to go out, he went to open the door and soon heard a quarrel.

"Why are you like a ghost, haunting me..."

"Hey, what a coincidence, I run into you, an unlucky guy, so early in the morning."

"Your mouth still stinks!"

"Each other..."

After hearing this, Li Yan shook his head slightly.

He has already guessed who it is.

Sure enough, after going out, I saw Sharifei blocking the gate of the courtyard, arguing with a short and thin man with dead eyes.

The two of them spoke in a sarcastic tone and said foul language.

However, there was no intention of turning hostile.

The visitor was none other than Zhang Shitong from Zhang’s Martial Arts School in Xianyang.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see."

Li Yan smiled and clasped his fists to stop the quarrel between the two.

"Yes."

Zhang Shitong stared with dead eyes and said in a gloomy way: "You have become famous in Chang'an, and you have forgotten your old friends in the blink of an eye, right?"

"My father asked me to bring you some New Year gifts, but I never thought I would be blocked at the door. What a great honor!"

Li Yan laughed in silence and shook his head, "That's impossible. Senior Brother Zhang, please come in."

Zhang Shitong is a good person in all other aspects except that he has a foul mouth. He is quite proud of it and likes to argue with everyone he meets.

All I can say is that he is still alive today, all thanks to his father, the president of the Xianyang Divine Fist Club, who is also foul-mouthed but has great skills.

Seeing that Li Yan was not fooled, Sha Lifei snorted and turned away. Zhang Shitong suddenly felt bored and waved his hand. Immediately, disciples from the martial arts school came in carrying large and small frames.

"Just some steamed buns, some wine and some meat..."

Zhang Shitong said weakly, "Father said that all restaurants are closed during the New Year, and you three rough guys must have something to entertain the guests."

"I'm afraid the old man doesn't know that you are doing better than your father in the brothel. How can you care about these things?"

“These are all rumors!”

Li Yan flatly denied it, and at the same time felt helpless.

It's just drinking and singing, how did he become so famous?
He thought about it and there was only one possibility:
Following the crow, I also became all black!

Crying boy at night!
It's all because of this old frivolous guy, he must have done something else...

Thinking of this, he quickly changed the subject, "Is Mr. Zhang here too?"

Speaking of business, Zhang Shitong became serious, shook his head and sighed, "The job of the president of the Divine Fist Guild is really not an easy one."

"There are two martial arts schools in Xianyang. They are competing with each other over the escort business and are ready to fight openly. The old man tried to stop them from fighting. He was so angry that smoke came out of his forehead. He said that Zhou Pan should not die. It would be better for him to stay in this position and suffer..."

Having said that, his face was already full of gloating.

Li Yan shook his head speechlessly, "Let the old man take it easy, let them do what they need to do, they will stop when they are tired of fighting."

"It's not that simple."

Zhang Shitong rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't try to persuade you. In the end, it was my dad who scolded me, saying that I was just occupying the toilet without doing anything. I am not even as good as Zhou Pan."

Li Yan smiled and said, "That's true."

"lets change a topic."

Zhang Shitong shook his head and said, "I came to Chang'an this time to attend the last gathering of the Divine Fist Association before the New Year."

"This time is a little special. My father said that although you are in the Xuanmen, you are also considered a martial artist because of your father. I will take you to see the world, so that you won't be beaten to death by ruthless people you don't know in the future."

You're the one who got beaten to death!

Li Yan was secretly complaining, but at the same time he was also curious, "What's different this time?"

"Let's talk about it on the way." Zhang Shitong waved his hand impatiently.

"Alright."

Li Yan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The headquarters of the Shanzhou Shenquan Association is in Banzhengfang, not far from Guangdefang where the City God Temple is located. It is a good opportunity to buy some magical instruments on the way.

……

After leaving Pingkangfang, the two headed west.

The right side of this street was originally the old imperial palace from the Tang Dynasty, but now only a section of the city wall remains. Outside the gate has become a mule and horse market, where goods from the north enter Chang'an, so the street is a bit crowded.

Li Yan and Zhang Shitong sat in the carriage and moved slowly with the crowd.

"This time I have to open my eyes!"

There was also some excitement in Zhang Shitong's eyes, "Did you know that there was a Gao family in Xianyang City?" "Of course." Li Yan nodded in reply.

The Gao family of Xianyang was once famous throughout the entire Shanzhou. They had produced several Dan Jin masters in succession, and their names were known even in the martial arts world across Shenzhou.

In other words, they are a real powerful family in the underworld.

However, they acted too high-profile and offended some mysterious force, and as a result, their entire family was wiped out overnight. The case remains unsolved to this day.

What is the concept of Dan Jin?
To put it simply, Hua Jin is when you cultivate the An Jin to the limit, and then operate it as you wish. You have reached the pinnacle of control over the force, and you can make it round when it meets a circle, and square when it meets a square.

It is effortless to deal with ordinary hidden energy.

But even so, you will become exhausted after continuous fighting.

Dan Jin, on the other hand, gathers Qi and blood in Dantian. Although one may look the same as an ordinary person on a normal day, one can suddenly burst out in battle.

Not only is its power far greater than that of the dark energy, it can also fight for a long time.

In ancient military formations, those generals who carried spears weighing dozens of kilograms and fought their way in and out of crowds were at least at this level.

As for the energy going higher up, it becomes somewhat mysterious.

When they concentrate their fist spirit, they can form a "situation" and "momentum" of their own, either being as still as a mountain or with terrifying murderous intent.

A roar, a glare, and even the timid ones would be scared to death.

When encountering such a master, ordinary ghosts dare not get close.

Going further up, you will go against your nature and become a master.

Human power is limited, and this is basically the peak.

For example, his Three Talents Demon-Suppressing Coins were refined by the Demonic Sword of Yang Yi, a famous commander in the previous dynasty. The opponent was a master of innateness and was invincible.

"The Gao family incident should serve as a reminder to fellow martial artists."

Zhang Shitong shook his head and said, "A Dan Jin master, his aptitude, opportunity, and luck are all good. As long as one emerges, he will be the pillar of the sect, enough to protect its prosperity for more than ten years."

"But the Gao family is so powerful, but none of them survived."

"Have you not noticed that the president of Shanzhou Divine Fist Association is basically a Huajin master? There is not a single master who can hold the Dan?"

Li Yan's face was solemn. "Are they all hidden?"

"You can't say you're hiding."

Zhang Shitong shook his head and said, "After I have achieved the elixir, I basically don't care about these mundane matters."

"If they are still young, most of them will travel around China, looking for opportunities to make further breakthroughs. If they are too old to make further progress, they will stay in the sect and teach disciples. They are the true core of each sect."

"Don't underestimate Zhou Pan's prestige in Xianyang. That's because after the Gao family was destroyed, there was no one left in the martial arts world in Xianyang who could be relied upon."

"If there is a person who holds the elixir in any family, the position of the president of the Divine Fist will not be his turn."

“Also, why is he trying so hard to curry favor with Lu Kang?
"Because only by going through the official route can he have a chance."

At this point, Li Yan was already clear about it, his eyes lit up, "Is there a Dan Jin master appearing this time?"

"Ah."

Zhang Shitong nodded and said, "It's all because of the Drum King Conference."

"This Drum King Conference is a grand event for the Xuanmen sect. Some masters from other states are also coming. The Shanzhou Divine Fist Association will naturally come forward to entertain them."

"Father asked you to go with him and see how he got to know the people. Dan Jin masters are the best at hiding. You'll be prepared to avoid being foolishly fighting against tough guys in the future."

"Also, during this period of the Drum King Conference, it's best to keep a low profile and don't cause any trouble. If you get beaten to death by some Dan Jin master, we won't dare to stand up for you."

Li Yan was speechless, "Don't worry, there's no point in provoking those people."

As they were talking, they had already arrived near Guangdefang.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have something to do. You go first, I'll go by myself later." Li Yan said, then lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

Zhang Shitong rolled his eyes and said, "What a hassle. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the Divine Fist Club, otherwise you won't be able to get in at all."

Li Yan smiled, clasped his fists, and went towards the City God Temple.

As the year draws to a close, the City God Temple becomes even more lively.

Li Yan avoided the front hall and came to the side door of the back hall.

He had been here several times before, and the Taoist boy guarding the gate was already familiar with the place. He did not need to ask, and simply shook his head and said, "Uncle Luo Mingzi has not returned yet. Mr. Li, please do not ask, we do not know either."

Li Yan was helpless, "Well, I also want to buy some magic tools this time."

After saying something to the Taoist boy, Li Yan strode into the courtyard.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see Priest Xuan. The old Taoist priest who registered for him that day was busy with a few other people.

Xuan Priest is in charge of Xuanmen. Since the court strengthened its control, not only all sorcerers must have levels, but even all large-scale rituals must be reported in advance, otherwise the Law Enforcement Hall will come to question them.

As the year draws to a close, there are many religious ceremonies taking place in various places, so they are naturally busy.

Li Yan took a look and didn't bother him anymore and continued walking.

Entering the backyard, he quickly turned off his magical powers.

In the main hall in the backyard, the most powerful soldiers of the City God in Shanzhou are enshrined, as well as the masters of Xuanmen who guard the altar.

If you peek rashly, you will be discovered.

At this moment, the hall was filled with the smoke of incense, the sounds of wooden fish, conch shells and chanting of scriptures continued, and there were Taoists performing rituals.

When Li Yan saw this, his heart skipped a beat.

This is to prepare for the deployment of troops.

Taixuan Orthodox Church will definitely take major action!
Looking at the Law Enforcement Hall on the other side, it was still empty and even the door was locked.

Outside the door of the rear hall, two Taoists holding swords looked over coldly.

Li Yan didn't want to cause trouble, so he withdrew his gaze and entered the side hall opposite.

The atmosphere here is obviously much more relaxed.

The huge stepped altar in the center is filled with various magical instruments, one layer upon another.

Incense, candles, talisman paper, soul-calming bells, soul-guiding lamps, bronze mirrors for protecting the house... there are many varieties and a dazzling array.

Inside the hall, the aroma of incense is strong.

This is where the City God Temple sells magical instruments. All of them are made by Taoist craftsmen, then offered on the altar and burned with incense day and night.

The higher you go, the older it is, and the higher the price.

Of course, these are all basic magical tools, and many of them are for one-time use. If you want to buy better ones, you have to talk to the Taoist priest guarding the temple.

The most valuable things are naturally the treasures from heaven and earth.

But unless you need it urgently, only a fool would buy it from here.

As the year draws to a close, the demand for magical instruments is quite strong. There are seven or eight solitary warlocks in the hall, bargaining with the Taoist priest who is guarding the hall.

Li Yan had something to do and didn't bother to talk nonsense. He just bought soul-guiding incense, lotus lamp and other items and left in a hurry.

Watching his receding figure, several warlocks whispered to each other.

"That's Li Yan, right?"

"Well, there is also Wang Daoxuan, who has been very popular recently, visiting various wealthy merchants' houses, and even stole a business from me..."

"Why are you so anxious, my friend? Just let them run rampant."

"You have no foundation and no foundation. You have no idea how deep the waters of Chang'an are. You will get into trouble sooner or later!"

The Taoist priest in the temple looked calm, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes...

.........

Li Yan went out and, in order to save time, he directly called a carriage and headed north to Banzhengfang.

The headquarters of the Shenquan Society is very conspicuous and covers a large area. The main gate faces the street, and there is a pair of stone lions at the door. There are towering pines and cypresses in the courtyard.

At the door, Zhang Shitong was cursing and confronting someone...

(End of this chapter)