The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 213 Helping out
The turmoil in the spiritual world this time was indeed too big.

At first, we only swept Yinshan Mountain.

But as the night passed, after the leaders of the Yinshan Sect's unorthodox sects were eliminated, the smaller ones under them also suffered.

Not only do the famous sects have the master-disciple inheritance, but there are even more inheritances among the unorthodox sects.

After all, without those unorthodox techniques, the inheritance would have been wiped out long ago and thrown into the garbage dump of history.

Among the miscellaneous techniques collected from various schools and sects, most of them are unorthodox techniques that were destroyed in this way.

In addition, these people are all under the control of the Yinshan lineage, and there is an open leader, giving people a feeling that when one side is in trouble, all sides will come to its aid.

Demons and monsters are everywhere in the spiritual world.

When he woke up, some of the older generation almost thought that his spiritual energy had revived.

The unorthodox and side paths are the easiest to practice.

In addition, many bigwigs in the Yinshan Headquarters have already had the idea of ​​developing rapidly and taking advantage of opportunities to expand.

It is precisely because of this.

Even some people who were not qualified, or had no qualifications at all, inherited the evil magic.

Otherwise why is it called unorthodox practice?

This unorthodox and evil magic technique uses a weird trick and relies on the word "quick success" to achieve it.

Even if you don't have the talent to practice, you can kill a few more people, practice a few souls, suck some blood, or create some resentment.

Then the level of cultivation will increase rapidly.

People say that you are what you eat.

These evil people who follow these unorthodox and crooked ways naturally also do this kind of cannibalistic thing.

Although he did not eat anyone openly, what they did was even more excessive than eating anyone openly.

Otherwise, how could this so-called Yinshan Headquarters have swept across the country in such a short period of time?
That means they are coming soon.

If they had waited a little longer, the Yinshan forces would have probably crossed the south of the Yangtze River, or even the Qinling Mountains and the Huai River, and headed straight to the south.

Even now.

Some practitioners of the Yinshan lineage also crossed the Yangtze River and extended further south.

This time, in the operation to break through Yinshan, Song Feng ostensibly gathered a group of people alone to destroy the Yinshan headquarters.

In fact, after the incident, many sects, either spontaneously or purposefully, used this force to eliminate the unorthodox practices in their own territories.

It is true that the spiritual world is in chaos.

There are famous sects ranging from the big ones like Wudang, Shaolin, Tianshifu and Maoshan Sect to the small sects which only practice magic power.

They really have such a good understanding with each other.

Just do it.

There is absolutely no fear at all.

Even as the Quanzhen lineage possesses great power in the north, these practitioners hiding in the mountains are even more ruthless when they take action.

After all, the Taoist priests of the Zhengyi sect have some rules but they are not many. They can do anything, including drinking, eating meat and getting married.

If it really doesn't work, then just return to secular life.

At worst, you can just practice at home and become a pyrotechnic Taoist priest?

Really talk about it.

A considerable number of masters of the Zhengyi School are of the type that are half pyrotechnician and half spiritual practitioner.

Don't just look at others practicing in the mountains.

But they have a home at the foot of the mountain, and even have a few children and grandchildren jumping around and playing there.

It is entirely possible to work during the day and go home at night.

But in this day and age, those in the Quanzhen sect are much more miserable.

What is required in spiritual practice is the complete truth, what is played with is inner alchemy, and what is required is the dual cultivation of sex and life.

Although the Northern and Southern Quanzhen have their own emphases, some focus more on sex, while others focus more on fate.

But in a nutshell, the rules are quite strict.

The rules and regulations are more strict than those of monks.

Moreover, this group of people practice in the mountains when they have nothing to do. Some of them are almost going crazy from practicing inner alchemy.

Normally, they were restrained by the elders in the sect. Even if they wanted to run down the mountain, it was impossible. They would even be beaten if they came back. Everyone was holding a grudge.

This time, as soon as the big guys, the master and uncle said that they could go down the mountain, this group of people were like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

The ordinary evildoer from the underworld was beaten by the fists of this group of people before he could even finish casting his spells.

One punch left a black eye.

Basically, two or three punches can knock one down.

It's fine for those people like the Quanzhen Sect who focus on practicing spiritual cultivation and playing with the Yang God, which is under the control of nature and destiny.

After all, they focus on the spirit and soul in the dual cultivation of sex and life, and the Yang God is just a skill and a fancy way.

However, for those who believe that destiny is nature and that they practice dual cultivation of life and nature, the first step in their practice is to hone their fists and feet, and polish their body.

Although this kind of person cannot be considered a martial arts practitioner.

But if they combine it with some secret methods of the Quanzhen lineage, they will be so defeated that none of them can make a sound.

The energy, spirit and vitality are gathered together.

My goodness! Some of them just stopped swinging their fists and started swinging with their golden whips and golden maces made of fine iron.

All those evil spells, blood, demonic energy, devilish energy and the like can be dispersed with just one whip.

"As expected of a senior brother from the Quanzhen lineage, this method is truly amazing!"

A young Taoist priest from the Wudang lineage performed a cool set of skills and knocked a man away with one punch.

He was very impressed as he looked at the Quanzhen brother next to him who had a tall and straight figure and looked to be at least eight feet tall, holding a copper whip and sweeping away thousands of troops.

It’s so fierce! It’s so fierce!
The essence, energy and spirit gathered together, and the bright spiritual light shone on the copper whip. Each whip was enough to create a small head.

My head was clacking.

Even though they were both righteous, the young Taoist priest from Wudang couldn't bear to look at it:
"It's just that this senior brother's methods are a little too cruel. They look a little too scary and may easily scare his fellow senior brothers."

There is absolutely no problem in slaying demons and eliminating evil.

But using a golden whip to smash someone's head is a bit too much.

It's not just them.

People like the Fire God Sect, the Cihang Sect, the Blue, Red and White Three Light Sects, as well as other large and small lineages, all of them made great efforts.

The veterans from various factions came out in full force.

You fight yours and I fight mine, but miraculously we formed a team and blocked all the evil ways from north to south of the country.

The entire spiritual world was in an uproar.

Even some practitioners from other countries who wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in their country to seek benefits and cause trouble were frightened when they saw this commotion.

"Oh my god, this is too scary, right? What is going on in the Far East? Is this really a place where the gods are watching?"

This is so fucking scary. George just saw with his own eyes a master who was known as a great wizard in the West and could control ghosts and gods, being slapped to death by someone.

Not only that. As a transcendent who has already made his first steps into the spiritual world, and a figure who can be called a professional in the West, he is actually very proud.

After all, even some nobles have incomplete inheritance and are unable to step into the extraordinary realm and use extraordinary means.

The fact that he can become a professional who has entered the realm of transcendence, doesn’t this mean that he has surpassed most people in this world?

More importantly, as his fame grew and he established a name among the secular world, he was also received by the queen.

Although he was not a viscount or baron with real power and fiefdom, he was at least granted the title of lord.

They can be considered as aristocrats.

Originally, he had gained benefits in Western countries and wanted to come to the Far East to make some more money, learning from others how to make a fortune from national disasters.

As a result, he was stuck in traffic three times in one day, and each wave of people was more powerful than him.

For example, those sacred magical weapons that could only be passed down by nobles, each of the three groups of people he met had one.

What kind of magical country is this?
This is simply outrageous.

Not only that, masters from various schools and sects were shining with spiritual light, casting spells, and calling out the foundation of their schools, and various magical instruments emerged one after another.

He was stopped three times in one day because he had a foreign face and some people didn't want to question him after just one glance.

Otherwise it will happen even more often.

If he didn't really have an identity from a Western country, had a name in the embassy, ​​and was also a famous journalist.

It is estimated that by now his head had been removed by others and placed directly on the local ground to be cast into a Jingguan to scare away the demons.

George wasn't the first to suffer.

Even because of this big incident, the spiritual world has uncovered many truly malicious practitioners from foreign countries.

Even really speaking.

At this time, even those notorious unorthodox sects subconsciously gave up the fight and turned to deal with those damn foreign paparazzi.

After all, no matter how hard the brothers fight, the meat will rot in the pot. Even if our own people die, the inheritance will always remain.

However, it is a serious matter that these foreign bastards stole their own resources and heritage and harmed the people in their own territory.

No matter good or evil, they all keep a close eye on their own territory.

After all, land is a real obsession.

Although this group of unorthodox masters of evil ways do things that are not what human beings do and are extremely immoral, they give birth to sons without anus, have sores on their heads, and pus on the soles of their feet.

But they also have a little bit of patriotism.

Moreover, killing ordinary people in their territory is like stealing the cattle and sheep raised in their sheepfolds. Don't they have to take action against them?

In the end, after fighting broke out in various places, it developed into a situation where no matter who beat up these wicked bastards, I had to help out.

"You damn foreign bastards, I didn't expect that I would let those hermaphrodites from Fuso sneak in without my knowledge."

He casually picked up the dog head of an Onmyoji who was wearing Shinto clothes and killing people and refining souls in a deep courtyard.

Then, the thin Taoist priest with a sharp face and a sword on his back could not help but spit fiercely:
"Tsk! What a damn bad luck!"

Just after he spat, he saw a cultivator in a black robe suddenly jump out from next door.

When the black-robed practitioner saw the thin old man, a hint of sharpness appeared in his eyes:
"Sky-flying Monkey Liu Fang, I didn't expect you to come here."

However, at this moment, the man in black suddenly saw the tragic scene in the courtyard and the Yin-Yang dog whose head had been taken off.

The man in black couldn't help but snorted coldly, then quickly jumped off the roof and ran away:

"Old monster, I will spare you today because you are still a human being, but next time we meet I will kill you without mercy!"

Looking at the black-clad man walking away, the old man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks, known as the Sky-flying Monkey Liu Fang, could not help but take a few steps back subconsciously:
"…Blue-Eyed Crow Zhang Yuanhao! I didn't expect that even the veteran masters of the Earth Master lineage would take action. Aren't these big guys playing too big a game?"

Thinking of this, the flying monkey Liu Fang stomped on the Yin-Yang master's dog head and then lit kerosene on it to let it burn fully.

When all the bodies here were burned and there was no hidden danger, the flying monkey kicked its legs and feet:
"Whoosh!"

A sudden sound of breaking wind sounded.

Then, he saw that the eaves, which were two meters high, were climbed up by him with just a few steps.

It really does get up with just one push.

Combined with his thin figure, he really looked like a sky-high monkey and flew away in a whoosh.

Just as the battle became more and more chaotic, even the masters of both good and evil subconsciously took the opportunity to eliminate the outsiders.

Several other evil bosses who had caused a lot of noise, such as the Taoist Guteng, the Undead Zombies, the Furnace Master, and the Black Wind Monk, suddenly disappeared.

No matter who looks, they can't find it.

Even when some people used their means to calculate the secrets of heaven, they still felt that the secrets were vague, as if they were being concealed by someone.

Things are just weird and bizarre.

Just when Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng swept the area in the north, expanded the territory of Maoshan a little, and left behind some Taoist temples of the outer sect.

Uncle Jiu then carefully found a ancestral temple and placed the Maoshan Yin-Yang Jade Pendant at the entrance of the hall.

Then he asked for three incense sticks, and through the incense in the ancestral hall, through the yin and yang magic water in the dark, he connected to the Maoshan main altar:

"Reporting to the Master, I have accomplished my mission!"

Holding the Yin-Yang Seal in his hand, Uncle Jiu bowed respectfully to the old figure in the bowl of water.

Just after Uncle Jiu finished his ceremony.

I only saw the figure in the water bowl slowly becoming real. After a while, it turned into the old man wearing a wide-sleeved robe and a light blue dress:
"Yes, I already know what you did in the north. You did a good job and had a good grasp of the situation without being too greedy for profit."

"When I return to the headquarters to report, I will ask the Grand Master to come and personally ask for credit for you!"

After hearing what his master, the head of Maoshan, said, Uncle Jiu quickly declined:
"This is all thanks to the efforts of many fellow disciples. I was just directing the work and didn't contribute much."

Although during this process, he did use the Maoshan Tiangang Beidou formation to kill some veteran demons from a distance.

But in general, he seldom takes part in the battle himself.

In the spiritual world, the name of One-Eyebrow Taoist is rarely heard by people who are not from famous sects.

But in the Maoshan Sect, there is another explanation.

The only one in Maoshan Sect who can suppress Uncle Nine is Shi Jian, the Lightning King, the eldest senior brother of Maoshan.

Moreover, compared to Senior Brother Shi Jian, who is extremely domineering and has an even more explosive temper after practicing the Lightning Thunder Fist and the Chunmu Dafa, the wood and fire are born together.

A Maoshan brother like Uncle Jiu who is capable, humble, and often helps his fellow disciples is even more popular.

If I hadn’t heard some time ago that the eldest brother had made great success in his practice, breaking the gap between heaven and man and achieving the state of Dharma-Existing Yuanling.

Perhaps the position of the successor to the head sect leader is really up for discussion.

But even now.

Uncle Jiu, who is just one step away from achieving the state of Fa You Yuan Ling, is also one of the most powerful figures of Maoshan in this generation.

Although the Lightning Thunder Fist represents the Maoshan Lightning Thunder lineage of thunder, it is the real thunderbolt method in the cultivation world.

But Uncle Jiu’s lineage can really be traced back to the ancestor, and he is no worse than the others.

As the saying goes, thunder in the sky can stir up fire in the earth.

The heavenly thunder is the Lightning Thunder Fist, and the earthly fire is naturally the Samadhi True Fire passed down from the talisman lineage.

If they are both spiritual beings with magic power, and have undergone transformation, they will have the means to achieve sublimation.

Among the thunder and lightning from heaven and earth, who is stronger and who is weaker is still unknown!
(End of this chapter)