The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 185 Road Deviation
Step into the well.

Faintly, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be reflected at this moment.

Take a closer look.

All they could see was the place where they were, and there seemed to be countless lights flowing, as if there were some strange and bizarre creatures lurking around.

Although I couldn't hear any weird laughter.

But in such a bizarre environment, where you can only move forward but cannot see any external environment, it is indeed extremely frightening.

At this moment, Song Feng, who had just stepped in, snorted coldly, and then stood still waiting for the next person:
"Humph! Behave yourself!"

Although the sound was not too loud and did not have the power of a lion's roar.

But as the words fell.

All I could see was that on this originally bizarre road, there seemed to be some inexplicable aura settling down.

The whole process was very ordinary, but there was something magical in it.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

As he snorted coldly, the dark shadow that was originally close to the road seemed to become darker.

Didn't care about other situations.

Song Feng just stood here quietly.

After a while, Uncle Jiu also stepped into this environment:
"Is this the road to the Yin-Yang Realm? It really is a place of good fortune!"

As soon as he came in, Uncle Jiu looked at the environment in all directions with amazement, and there seemed to be a glimmer in his eyes.

Even as he finished speaking, his third eye, which had been open all the time, seemed to shine even brighter.

A flash of golden light passed by.

Then, a small golden Bagua appeared out of thin air in his hands.

The golden light illuminated the land.

"It's a work of genius, it's really a work of genius!"

No one knew what he saw through the golden Bagua, but at this moment Uncle Jiu’s face was full of praise.

Just at this time.

I only saw Mama staggering in:
"...Junior brother, wait for me!"

As soon as she came in, Mama couldn't help but jump to Uncle Jiu's side, and she didn't even have time to get angry with him.

There are ghosts all around that are hard to see.

Oh my god.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have followed here out of such curiosity.

If you are not careful, your life will be in danger!

Seeing Mama's cowardly look, Uncle Jiu looked calm, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:

"With Uncle Seventh here, don't be afraid of ghosts or evil spirits."

Just at this time.

Only Qiu Sheng, who jumped in last, suddenly landed in front of everyone.

When Qiu Sheng saw three people waiting for him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:
"Huh... luckily I followed you."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Song Feng nodded slightly, and then walked forward:
"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

As he said this, he took a step forward and then gradually walked towards the front.

As he keeps moving forward.

All he saw were the various unclear shadows that were originally wandering in all directions, which seemed to turn into mist and began to wrap around his body.

After just taking a few steps, Song Feng's figure almost disappeared in front of them.

Saw this scene.

Uncle Jiu quickly took out a red string from his pocket, and then threw the string in two directions towards Mamadi and Qiu Sheng:

"It's tied! This is the Yin-Yang Realm, with the power of being within reach. If you're not careful, you might end up in an unknown place!"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu took out the copper coin sword from behind, and then quickly tied a knot on the red rope in the middle.

I don’t know how he did it.

In just a blink of an eye, he actually made something that looked like a Chinese knot.

What's even more amazing is.

No matter how he took out the copper coin sword, it could actually be inserted firmly into the peace knot tied with the red rope.

It looks like a scabbard.

"May the heavens and earth be blessed, may the ancestor's sword show its might, may the sword show its might, may it show its might, may it be as ordered!"

He bit his finger and dropped the blood on the copper coin sword. The copper coin sword actually flew up in the tug of war between Mama and Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng is on the left and Mamadi is on the right.

The two people each tied the red rope around their wrists and pulled the red rope up.

Uncle Jiu was in the middle, standing behind the floating copper coin sword, controlling the copper coin sword with special means.

The three of them working as one are quite impressive.

"go!"

Following his loud shout.

Then, Uncle Nine commanded the copper coin sword to clear the way ahead and quickly caught up with Uncle Seven in front.

Just at this time.

Just when those many bizarre and seemingly strange shadows were about to completely block the figure of Seventh Uncle.

All I saw was that the copper coin sword hanging on the red rope suddenly emitted a red light:
"brush!"

The next moment, the fog that was about to gather together was broken apart by the copper coin sword in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the three people holding the red rope moved forward together, using Uncle Jiu as a spike, and walked into the shadow.

Finally, when they walked in, they saw their seventh uncle again.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng and Mamadi couldn't help but speak in unison:
“Phew… This is killing me!”×2
Seeing the two people on the left and right suddenly become so tacit, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Seeing the three people following behind him, Song Feng, who was walking in front, nodded slightly:

"In that case, let's go faster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black robe that had been fluttering in the wind behind him was seen rustling in the wind.

Then one shadow after another suddenly flashed from under the black robe, and then turned into a huge shadow.

At this moment, Song Feng was standing in the center of the shadow, as if he was clearing away all obstacles and opening up a path forward:
"Bah!"

The sound of cloth being torn continued to be heard, and then, Song Feng's speed of advancement was visibly accelerated.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and then quickened his pace:
“…Hurry up and follow me!”

Seeing this, how could he not see the danger on this road? The reason why they could follow here safely at this time was because there was Uncle Qi in front to clear the way for them.

If they can't even keep up with the speed of others clearing the way, then they'd better not come.

The shadow continued to spread, and it became bigger and bigger, more terrifying, and even deeper.

But the further we walked, the darker it became, and it seemed as if something had been awakened:
"Om..."

Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared in the darkness, illuminating the road ahead and even making Song Feng's shadow a little dimmer.

Saw this scene.

Song Feng, who was moving forward, frowned slightly, and then he formed seals with his hands, and actually drew out a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram:

"Yin and Yang are divided, and the two yin and yang are four images."

As he evolved the Tai Chi diagram, only the silver light that was originally bright was seen, and now it was gradually dimming.

Eventually it disappeared completely.

However, when Song Feng was practicing the Tai Chi diagram, Uncle Jiu, who had been walking behind him, couldn't help but be slightly stunned:
"One hundred and eight Wudang Tai Chi moves?"

Seventh Uncle's approach is quite wild. I didn't expect that he could even learn the true Wudang skills.

With such Tai Chi skills, only the Wudang masters he met at the Maoshan Conference that year could compete with him.

Solved that ray of light.

Then, Song Feng's speed slowed down a bit:

"Originally, I thought that although there might be some accidents on this ancient corpse-driving road, it was not cut off after all."

"I didn't expect that this road was not cut off but had deviated, and it was very far off, all the way to Wudang..."

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Who knows why such a good road for driving corpses has to pass through Wudang?

If he hadn't been so knowledgeable and understood a little bit about the internal secrets of Wudang, he would probably have been blasted away by the thunderbolt sent down by the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace.

Do you really think that you can't succeed in any temple?

Let alone the Yin and Yang world, even if the underworld involves Wudang, it is still a place that no hero can cross.

Zhenwu Dojo, the territory of the founder Zhang Sanfeng, regardless of yin and yang, it is the territory of Wudang Mountain.

I think I have enough ability to move forward.

However, if that ray of light flies up, that means the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace can no longer block the way in the Yin and Yang Realm.

If it wasn't Wudang's Zhenwu Sword, it would have flown out from the ancestral hall and hit him.

Immortal magic weapon, left by the ancestors.

Not to mention this environment where the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly weak.

Even at that time when spiritual energy was flourishing, this thing was not something that someone like him who had not yet achieved immortality could handle.

"Now that I'm passing through Wudang, I might have startled the old fellow in the Patriarch's Hall. I'd better leave quickly to avoid being blocked on the road."

When he said this, the shadow behind him suddenly expanded countless times.

"boom!!"

It seemed to cover the entire ancient road vaguely, and even startled ghosts and gods in this ancient road.

Many goblins, monsters, ghosts and demons were frightened and fled everywhere.

Seeing Uncle Seven quicken his pace and hearing Uncle Seven say this is Wudang, everyone present, except Qiu Sheng, was extremely shocked:
"What? You said the road we just walked on is Wudang Mountain?" ×2
Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu and Mama were surprisingly in agreement.

His eyes were full of shock.

Although Mama's knowledge is not yet authentic, the two of them are fellow brothers in the same school, so they naturally know what they need to know.

It is precisely because of this that they understand how powerful it is to be able to pass through Wudang Mountain in the world of Yin and Yang.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that we could be safe and sound in the Yin-Yang Realm and pass through the Wudang Mountain."

"If I were to brag about this, I would probably be able to eat and drink in the restaurants of the Spirit World for the rest of my life."

When he said this, Mamadi's eyes couldn't help but flash with excitement:
"I knew that following Uncle Seventh would be absolutely fine. It's exciting, so exciting!"

Seeing the excited Mama, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and then pulled the red rope in his hand:
"Don't get excited here. If you slow down a little, we will be left behind by our Seventh Uncle. You will cry then."

After hearing Uncle Nine say this, and seeing that they were already a few steps behind Uncle Seven, Mommy hurried to catch up:

"...Then let's go faster."

Looking at the excited Mamadi, Qiu Sheng, who had the least experience among the three, couldn't help but ask:
"Master, what's wrong with borrowing the passage through Wudang Mountain? Is this a very big deal?"

Although he knew that Wudang Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain and the like were well-known places in the spiritual world.

But it's just a matter of crossing the road, is it that serious?
Seeing Qiu Sheng's ignorant look, his mother shook her head, then said with a sigh:
"Young people don't know the significance of this matter. Let me, your uncle, tell you a story and you will understand."

When she got to this point, she stroked her chin and spoke leisurely like a storyteller:
"Legend has it that a hundred years ago, a flying corpse suddenly appeared in the sky and caused a stir in the cultivation world at that time."

"Without the magical tools of the Immortal Ancestor, the people in the Spirit World were unable to do anything to him, and he even committed a bloody crime."

When she said this, her mother's voice suddenly became louder:
"Who would have thought that just when everyone was guessing which immortal lineage in the spiritual world would ask for the ancestor's magic weapon, the flying corpse died strangely!"

After hearing what his mother said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Dead, how did he die?"

Nintendo was so awesome at that time, how could a flying corpse die so easily?

Could it be related to Wudang Mountain?
Seeing that there were people supporting the performance, Mama nodded with great satisfaction, and then continued:
"After investigation by later generations, it turned out that this was actually the flying corpse that was trying to cross the Yin and Yang, and it was rampaging when passing by Wudang Mountain."

"If it was an ordinary sect, it would be fine, but he broke into Wudang Mountain, the dojo of the Zhenwu Emperor."

"Who in the world doesn't know that Zhenwu slays demons?"

"Legend has it that after the flying corpse passed through the Thunder Fire Alchemy Palace, it tried to escape, but the Zhenwu Sword soared into the air and directly killed the flying corpse."

“Since then, everyone in the spiritual world has known how powerful Wudang Mountain is. Even if someone is from a big sect, few dare to borrow the Wudang path in the Yin-Yang world.”

When it comes to this, Mommy can't help but sigh:

"It's better to be safe than sorry. Who knows if coming to Wudang Mountain will cause the Zhenwu Sword to move abnormally?"

After hearing what Master said, Qiu Sheng nodded as if he understood.
"I see, I understand."

After hearing this story, he finally understood what level of ability it took to be able to pass through Wudang Mountain.

Just as Mama said.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Moreover, there are tens of millions of roads in the Yin-Yang Realm, so what's wrong with turning a corner?
After all, it is not as important as life.

Seeing his mother teaching her apprentice bad things, Uncle Jiu knocked Qiu Sheng on the forehead and then said:
"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. As long as we practice the correct Dharma and reveal our identities, the ancestors will not bother with us."

After hearing Uncle Jiu say this, Mama whispered:

"Master Zhenwu doesn't care, but who knows if the Thunder Fire Alchemy Palace will drop thunder by chance?"

"These days, there is no one who has the ability to practice the Yuanling Taoism, unless he is the head of a sect. Who would dare to take a chance?"

(End of this chapter)