I can't be a demon.

Chapter 139: A Good Story of Immortal Gods

Chapter 139: What a Fairy Tale

Outside Cangshan Town.

"Haha, in the morning I ride a phoenix to the blue sky, in the evening I see white waves on the mulberry fields, the bright sunshine is in the sky, the golden and silver palaces are tall and majestic..."

The Taoist was wearing a tattered blue shirt, a cotton and linen belt around his waist, one boot on one foot and barefoot on the other. His skin was covered with acne and brightly colored flowers grew on his mouth and nose, making his humming unclear.

The head...is like a weird flower basket.

Behind the Taoist priest, nearly a hundred people followed him.

Covered in blood, they fanatically imitated the Taoist's every move, even resorting to self-mutilation in pursuit of their imaginary immortal path.

thump.

Someone was seriously injured and on the verge of death, kneeling on the ground, murmuring, "Master Lan Caihe, help me become an immortal, Master Lan Caihe..."

Lan Caihe looked back and took a bouquet of flowers from his mouth.

"Save me to become an immortal ah ah ah."

Lan Caihe inserted the bouquet of flowers between the man's exposed flesh and blood. As the bouquet grew, extremely strong resentment surged out from it.

"I... have become an immortal!"

The bouquet of flowers grew flesh and blood, and a thousand-year-old corpse ghost crawled out.

Lan Caihe laughed out loud and continued to stagger towards Cangshan Town.

Song Juan followed Lan Caihe in silence.

Although she was also a bone alchemist and was specifically responsible for Lan Caihe's reincarnation, she was not at all happy about the smooth reincarnation.

Rumble.

Suddenly, Cangshan Town was filled with resentment, and the sound of the Jinwu Guards performing secret techniques could be sensed even from ten miles away.

Song Juan stopped, "It's different from the previous Eight Immortals Opera."

"The Eight Immortals Show should only give birth to two or three immortals, why... why is the scale of this performance much larger than before..."

"Are the Eight Immortals gathering together? He Ling is planning to help Madam White Bone escape?!"

Song Juan did not have the same reverence for Madam White Bone that He Ling and others had, and she immediately realized the disaster that would be brought about by the escape of the unprecedented demon.

"The mortal world will definitely be in chaos!!"

"Madam Bai Gu has gone mad, and our disciples of the Immortal Clan will also be affected."

"No, I have to contact Ma San..."

Song Juan had just taken out the telepathic talisman and had not yet had time to tell Ma Wanhu the details.

At this time, the sun is rising, and the current situation of Cangshan Town comes into view.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the city.

The Cangshan Yamen was covered with bone vines that extended along the walls and the ground, with hideous gourds with human heads hanging on the branches of the vines.

Ma Wanhu was sitting cross-legged on the top of the eaves.

He has a black face, unkempt hair, giant eyes with curly tendrils, an obvious disability on his right leg, and a bulging back that looks like a huge gourd of flesh and blood.

The bone vine extends from the blood and flesh gourd.

That is [Li Tieguai].

"Has Ma San become Tieguai Li? He Ling really wants the Eight Immortals to gather together in Cangshan Town!"

Song Juan then discovered that there were two more Eight Immortals in the city.

Donkeys' brays were heard from the stable near the city gate, and an old man with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a donkey was beating a fish drum.

The creatures around, even the ordinary rodents, were growing flesh and blood madly, turning into half-human, half-donkey monsters.

Cangshan Town was therefore closed and the Jinwu Guards were unable to enter or leave.

That is Zhang Guolao.

In the center of Cangshan Town, there are countless bones and coins piled up like a mountain, and there are ten-meter-high statues of officials standing on the mountain of money.

Every moment, the height of the mountain of money increased by an inch, and the statues of officials became taller.

That is [Uncle Cao].

Miao Yuanli and other Jinwu Guards responded very quickly, and the mortals evacuated to the South City District where the Eight Immortals were not present, so there were not many casualties for the time being.

While they were retreating, they sent some men to try to enter the backyard of the yamen.

Not long after the Eight Immortals' disaster began to show signs of happening, Cangshan Town was already on the verge of collapse, simply because the Eight Immortals had not taken the initiative to leave the Immortal Palace.

Song Juan's face turned pale. Based on her understanding of He Ling, the latter's plan was linked together and there would be almost no omissions.

"It seems that He Xiangu is also in the city. Although her aura is weak, if Lan Caihe is included, five of the Eight Immortals have gathered."

"Hiss, we must not let Lan Caihe participate in the Eight Immortals Show."

Song Juan took a deep breath and secretly used a secret technique to induce Lan Caihe, who suddenly became drunk and staggered to the ground.

"Take Lan Caihe a hundred miles away. He Ling should have no time to care about him..."

Song Juan showed fear on her face. She didn't know when a pregnant woman mixed into the crowd and was touching her belly with a loving face.

She explained, "Senior Sister He, I sent Lan Caihe here and was just about to contact you via telepathy."

He Ling glanced at Song Juan coldly, then muttered a few words. The latter twitched uncontrollably and her bones began to grow wildly.

"Senior Sister He, calm down. Madam once said when she was lucid that she had no intention of leaving the White Bone Cave. You..."

boom.

The bones formed a bone coffin, Song Juan's soul disappeared, and the coffin sank into the ground.

He Ling covered her mouth and chuckled, guiding Lan Caihe to Cangshan Town, and finally selected a rouge shop as Lan Caihe's immortal residence.

During this time, the Jinwu Guards passed by and could not see He Ling who was so close.

"The general trend is that every blade of grass and every tree is part of the Eight Immortals Show. The lackeys of the court should be thankful that they can die witnessing the Eight Immortals Show."

Flowers bloomed in the rouge shop, and the blood-red color looked strange and inexplicable.

After [Lan Caihe] moved in, the White Bone Taoist brought [Han Zhongli] with him. The immortal residence they moved into was a large martial arts gym.

Han Zhongli's strange vision was not obvious, only the flames were visible outside the doors and windows. He Ling looked unhappy, obviously because the proportion of Han Zhongli's remains put into the White Bone Taoist when he was refining his reincarnation was wrong.

But there is no time to delve into it.

"Only He Xiangu and Lu Dongbin are left. I have to find a place to breed Han Xiangzi and then make plans for the Eight Immortals Opera. As for the Jinwu Guards, they are just a bunch of clowns and are harmless."

The only thing that He Ling was afraid of was the corpse Taoist, who had not appeared for a long time.

The guardian ghost also did not make any movement, as if he did not care about the Eight Immortals Show at all. Or maybe the ghost was frightened and fled from Cangshan Town?
"In any case, I can confirm through Tieguai Li that the corpse Taoist is in the government office. No one can stop the Eight Immortals from gathering together."

He Ling felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and heard the sound of flesh being chewed.

"Okay, okay, the Eight Immortals are coming!"

Han Xiangzi possesses a wisp of Mrs. White Bone's true soul. As long as he swallows the other eight immortals, the plan of this Eight Immortals show will be almost complete.

He Ling stumbled into the brothel, where melodious flute sounds rose and fell.

Strange phenomena increased rapidly, and the number of bones in Cangshan Town increased sharply, which was a sign of the arrival of the cave.

"The Bone Cave is here, Ma'am!!!"

The Jinwu guards looked at each other in bewilderment and quickly activated their inner strength to protect themselves. Then, an invisible strange taboo enveloped the town.

Unexpectedly, the taboo of Baigu Cave did not bring any disaster.

Cangshan Town seems to have not changed at all.

…………

At the same time, the entire town of Datang came to a half-breath pause.

Soon the towns returned to normal.

Wang Xin frowned, the embers of the Three True Fires in his heart radiated high temperature, and this sudden impulse definitely indicated that disaster was approaching.

He belatedly took out the map from his storage bag.

The map was an overview of the Salt Mountain Range, with three or four towns scattered about.

Wang Xin scanned the map and landed on the mountainous area adjacent to Yanliang Town. The map was marked as [Cangshan], but the information about Cangshan Town was slowly disappearing.

"Cangshan, sounds familiar."

Wang Xin pondered it over several times, and his sudden impulse made him blush, but he could not remember any impression of Cangshan Town.

That's right.

After the White Bone Cave came, Lady White Bone's taboo caused the mortal world to forget Cangshan Town.

Wang Xin suppressed his distracting thoughts and continued walking. When he arrived at the door of the pawnshop, he could not remember why he came to the Shen family pawnshop.

He stood there in a daze, and found a secret book of inner alchemy in his arms.

"Are you going to pawn the inner alchemy secret book? What was I thinking about before?"

While Wang Xin was in a daze, he heard people talking about Cangshan Town in the market not far away.

He quickly moved closer to the crowd and saw a storyteller telling stories about immortals and gods, which immediately attracted a large number of people to cheer and applaud.

The storyteller sighed, "The Eight Immortals happily went to the meeting in Cangshan Town and set off together..."

Zhu Yihong interrupted and asked, "Where is Cangshan Town?"

When the storyteller saw the captain of the Jinwu Guard asking a question, he quickly answered, "Sir, Cangshan Town is in the Cangshan Valley, but after the Eight Immortals discussed Taoism three hundred years ago, the town has disappeared."

"Rumor has it that Cangshan Town was moved to Penglai by Han Zhongli."

"What is the Eight Immortals' Discussion of Taoism?"

"This is a story I heard. The Eight Immortals are Han Zhongli, Zhang Guolao, and Lü Dong..."

Wang Xin’s heart was pounding.

He couldn't help but ask, "Tell me clearly, what happened in the Eight Immortals' Discussion on Dao."

The storyteller was a little embarrassed, "Sir, you can't break the rules. I am just a commoner who makes a living by telling stories."

Wang Xin threw out ten taels of silver, and the storyteller said with a smile on his face.

"The Eight Immortals are fighting in Cangshan Town, each relying on their own abilities, in search of an opportunity to become immortals."

"Han Zhongli died in a fire, Zhang Guolao turned into a donkey, He Xiangu fell into the water and died, Lan Caihe became a Taoist and died, Cao Guojiu hanged himself, and Tieguai Li's soul flew away."

"Hehe, in the end, only Lu Dongbin and Han Xiangzi were left discussing the Dao."

"After three days and three nights, Lü Dongbin could not help but be convinced by Han Xiangzi, and he took the initiative to throw himself into the alchemy furnace to refine it into an elixir."

"Han Xiangzi took the elixir and achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven!"

Wang Xin's pupils shrank slightly.

The sudden premonition became more and more obvious, as if a fairy tale was being staged somewhere. If things developed as described in the tale, unspeakable danger would very likely befall the world.

He stumbled out of the market, and in the teahouses and restaurants he encountered along the way, the storytellers inside were all talking about the Eight Immortals and discussing Taoism.

It seems that this is the case in all towns, and no one may notice anything unusual for the time being.

"No, I have to go to Cangshan to have a look."

"If it's excessive worry, it can calm your whim."

Wang Xin did not leave Yanliang Town quickly. Among the vendors he passed by, some were already making lifelike clay figurines of the Eight Immortals.

It seems that the allusion has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

As a peerless demon, Lady White Bone has many taboos.

The stories of immortals and gods were the key step for Mrs. White Bone to escape from the constraints of the cave, just as a corpse ghost can be born from the memories of the living.

Madam White Bone only needs to change the cognition of millions of mortals.

You can use the stories of immortals and gods to forcibly create another clone in the mortal world.

Of course, no one knows what would happen if Lü Dongbin stood out in the discussion...

What will the stories of immortals and gods be like?

(End of this chapter)

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