From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 113 The Moon Breaks Through the Clouds [Long chapter, please vote and subscribe! ]

Chapter 113 The Moon Breaks Through the Clouds [Long chapter, please vote and subscribe! ]

Does this golden leaf carry a set of skills? It is called "Baye Zen Sutra", which is a method used by the masters of Tantric Buddhism to cultivate their souls.

What Li Yang didn't expect was that this technique actually had a subtle connection with the Sanskrit shadow on Gao Miao's chest.

Recalling the time when they were in Mount Emei, the old monk once took Gao Miao to visit various temples. The origin of the Sanskrit shadow on Gao Miao’s chest might be even more shocking than Li Yang thought.

As the palm-leaf Zen Scripture in his palm glowed faintly, the endless light points of wish power in the space merged into the Yin Spirit. Li Yang felt that the Yin Spirit was becoming fuller and fuller, and there seemed to be endless power in his every move.

From Jin Ye's records, he also completely understood the origin of this space.

Buddhism attaches great importance to things like vows, and there are often stories about Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand, a world in a flower, and a bodhi in a leaf. In Li Yang's opinion, this is a kind of cave world similar to the Taoist Hutian magic power, built based on the vows of Ganges believers.

However, this world is illusory and not real. It contains countless wishes and cannot be entered by the flesh body.

The conditions for the formation of this kind of world space are extremely harsh. The world that Li Yang lives in is even more special. The location of the Wutong Temple itself and the later shrine was at the spiritual energy recovery node of Nanshan. Then, thousands of years of human will built this space.

It contains the evil desires of mankind to worship the Wutong God for thousands of years, and also carries the good wishes of generations of villagers in Nanxi Village who hope that the old willow tree will protect their children.

Unfortunately, good and evil are out of balance. For thousands of years, the salt merchants and peddlers have been busy, and the evil wishes far outweigh the good wishes. So when the spiritual energy began to revive in May, the old willow tree representing good wishes was struck by lightning and turned into carbon.
The imbalance between good and evil also caused the chaos and disorder in this space. The Venerable used the twelve blood crystals to further aggravate this chaos and disorder, otherwise it would be impossible to trap him.

Logically speaking, after being washed away by thousands of years of willpower, all the souls sucked into this space would become confused and eventually die. However, it did not expect that Li Yang possessed both Yin and Yang magic, and coupled with his previous practice of thunder magic, his soul itself was extremely strong, and he resisted the wash of willpower, and even used the willpower to cultivate into a Yin God in one step.

Li Yang opened his eyes and looked at this infinite world, his face lit up with joy.

The "Palm Leaf Zen Sutra" is a Buddhist method of tempering the soul with the power of vows. It is unknown which Buddhist monk left it behind.

Looking at his huge Yin God that was as huge as a mountain, he finally saw his opportunity to break away from this world and return to reality.

In the real world, Gao Miao never heard Li Yang's voice again after those two voices. He began to wonder if he was hallucinating?
"As expected, what you think about during the day you will dream about at night. When people are facing life and death, they will indeed fantasize about some unrealistic things..."

Gao Miao laughed at himself, snatched the grenade from his teammate, and moved his teammate behind him.

"Retreat quickly and take these villagers to the top of the mountain. There is a helicopter there that can take you away!"

"Captain, what are you going to do?"

Gao Miao looked at his teammates whose legs and feet were already shaking, and suddenly remembered the figure on Ma Yi Mountain who had also rushed towards the zombies without hesitation.

I am finally not that little warrior who can't even get angry anymore...

"Don't die in vain. Send the company's main force to avenge me!"

"Hurry up and go, stop fussing!" Gao Miao kicked his teammate and rushed towards the blood puppet that was like a bloody torrent with a grenade in hand.

"Boom"

The grenade exploded, submerging a circle of blood puppets. Gao Miao laughed grimly.
Injury for injury, the blood puppet is not dead, but Gao Miao also has a strong body.
He would die, but he felt that he could take at least ten blood puppets with him before he died.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from behind
"Captain, look over there, what is that?!"

Gao Miao suddenly became furious. Why haven’t you left yet?
He turned around and was about to yell at his teammates when he saw a strange scene in the direction of their fingers.
On an open space of about fifty to sixty square meters on the other side of the mountain stream, a stone shrine appears and disappears from time to time. In front of the shrine, there is a towering golden willow tree. Under the willow tree, a figure sitting cross-legged sometimes appears and sometimes disappears.

Like a mirage or a phantom in a dream, the shrine, willow trees and human figures alternate between reality and illusion, becoming more and more stable.

"It's Wutong God, Wutong God has appeared!" An elderly villager burst into tears and knelt down to worship on the spot.

Gao Miao was stunned for a moment. He took more than a dozen blood sickle blows, but his body defense was still broken. His throat was full of rust.
As the figure became clearer, the blood puppets suddenly became agitated, as if something was making them uneasy, and their attacks became more violent and frenzied.

Gao Miao fought hard, but was eventually submerged by the blood puppet. The blood and energy in his body continued to drain away along with the wounds.

In his last glance, submerged in the blood puppet, he finally saw the shadow under the willow tree.

"Master Li, that's Master Li from Baiyun Mountain!"

Under the shadow of the willow tree, a finger suddenly moved, then the forearm, the right hand, and then the eyelids kept trembling.

I tried very hard to slowly regain control of my body, then spread my palms and pushed them against the ground.
He stood up, then opened his eyes in confusion, and slowly they became brighter.

He no longer knew how long he had stayed in that world, wandering in the wishes of the people for thousands of years. The scene before him became familiar yet strange.
He raised his head and saw Gao Miao being swallowed by the blood-colored monster. Then he pinched his fingers and a ray of long-forgotten moonlight rushed towards the blood-colored torrent.
疾!
As the moonlight rushed out, the shadow of the willow tree behind him turned into countless points of light and dissipated, turning into a pitch-black carbon pile. The shrine and he turned from false to true and returned to reality.

In front of him, hundreds of blood puppets were destroyed.

He floated into the air and stood in front of Gao Miao.

"Now, what time is it?"

Gao Miao stared blankly at the figure in front of him who looked like a fairy: "Year of the Dog, February 2th..."

"Two months already?" Li Yang murmured, and then looked at Gao Miao:

"Tell me, what happened in the past two months?"

"Also, what are these monsters?"

Gao Miao tried his best to control his expression and not let himself cry out.

Not far away, the frightened and excited villagers and soldiers slowly gathered around.
At this moment, this young man in modern clothes is simply the incarnation of a god.

Those bloody monsters that made them despair were destroyed in the blink of an eye in the hands of this young man. His hands emitted a clear light, and flying off the ground was a supernatural skill.

"God, a living god!"

An old woman among the villagers reacted and kowtowed to Li Yang, crying and saying, "Living God, I beg you, can you save my grandson?"

On her back, she carried a lifeless little boy. In order to save her grandmother, there was a wound on her back, and the broken intestines had flowed out.
Seeing this, the surrounding villagers also knelt down one after another, their voices were shrill and moving.

Li Yang raised his hand and called the Moon Essence Wheel back into his body, and then gave Gao Miao two five-yuan life-saving talismans.

After hearing the news from Gao Miao, Li Yang just lowered his head to glance at the villagers at his feet, then flew back to the shrine, pulling the bodies of Venerable Zhao Ziyao and Gong Qi away.

……
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Qingcheng Mountain,
No one expected that so many blood puppets would suddenly emerge from Wu Peng's body.

As the blood puppets poured out, the whites of Wu Peng's eyes slowly disappeared, gradually turning blood red.
"Fellow Daoist Wu Peng has been invaded by the inner demon!" Chi Yanhong saw Wu Peng's condition and immediately realized that she had almost been disturbed by the blood demon and had an inner demon when she was in Mount Emei. It was Li Yang who arrived in time, otherwise she would have died.

No wonder, Wu Peng practiced the Shenxiao Tianpeng Thunder Method, which had extremely powerful killing power, but Emei, which guarded the four mountains, was the first to fall.

Qi Qiansu held the magic sword and killed the blood demon that was close to him, protecting Xie Yu, secretly groaning in his heart,
“Fellow Daoist Wu Peng originally broke through to the Xiantian realm by force, and his Dao heart was unstable. Now he is being taken advantage of by the Blood Demon.”

If everything proceeded according to plan, it should take Wu Peng two months to reach the Xiantian realm. However, in order to compete with him for the title of the first Xiantian among all the Qingcheng Dharma lineages, he broke through early, which caused a gap in his Tao heart.

Chi Yanhong used the Sun Essence Wheel to protect his body and stop the possessed Wu Peng. Qi Qiansu protected Xie Yu and helped him retreat. Master Zhiming held the Vajra Pestle and killed the Blood Puppet.

Everything happened so fast that they had no time to react.
What made the several innates' eyes burst with anger was that these blood puppets knew they could not defeat the three innates, so they did not fight with them at all. Instead, they flew out of the Tianshi Hall like mosquitoes, killing ordinary people and destroying the scriptures and talismans written with gold paint on the mountain.

Qi Qiansu escorted Xie Yu all the way out of the Tianshi Temple. Xie Yu didn't have time to think about it and rushed to the hotel on the mountainside.

At the entrance of the hotel, the person in charge squatted on the steps, holding his hair. When he saw Xie Yu, this rough middle-aged man almost cried out loud.

"Where is the Sword Master?"

"How could he suddenly disappear?!"

Xie Yu scolded him, and the person in charge looked painful: "Wang Shuhuan's mother said she would come to visit him this morning. We arranged two hours for him to spend time with her. I thought he had come back, but when I came here to look for him just now, he was gone."

"Have you searched everywhere on your body?"

"I've looked for it."

Xie Yu's body softened and he almost collapsed to the ground. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Is the sword still there?"

"Still there!"

"That's good..." Xie Yu's eyes were a little distracted: "Your next task is to protect this sword. I will arrange for an armed helicopter and a master of Qi Ling to accompany you. You will immediately transport this sword to the capital."

"If we lose, this sword may be the final blow against the blood demon."

Xie Yu's voice was a little bitter. He knew very well that without the Sword Master's killer move, the chances of success in the next fight against the Blood Demon would be very slim.

But who can blame a kid who is not even 20 years old? In life, there is nothing more important than life and death. They put the greater good on a kid and let him die. This is something that people despise.
The person in charge looked at Xie Yu, mumbling something but unable to utter a word.

In a moment, he walked into the hotel and picked up the sword. He looked as if he had aged by ten years.
When Xie Yu returned to the palace, all the blood puppets had been killed, and Wu Peng had been knocked unconscious by Chi Yanhong.

The three innates were almost all injured, and the gold-painted talismans on the mountain had been contaminated by a small part.

The spiritual energy of Qingcheng Mountain began to slowly decline.

Chi Yanhong, Qi Qiansu and Zen Master Zhiming looked up at the sky in despair.

From the perspective of the three people, as the blood clouds rolled in the sky, the monster's face that spanned several thousand meters began to solidify and pressed towards Qingcheng Mountain.
"The old demon has been testing our fighting power from the beginning. Now that it finds out that the three of us are injured and can no longer muster any stronger fighting power, it finally can't help but take action..." Zen Master Zhiming's voice sounded somewhat desperate.

The blood puppets alone were enough to exhaust the three of them physically and mentally. Now that the blood demon had arrived, there was no other way out for Qingcheng Mountain except its destruction.

At the foot of the mountain, the blood-red torrent surged. All I could see were broken limbs, bloody flesh, and the despair of the artillery fire.
Xie Yu's eyes were red. He stood in the square outside the palace. News kept coming in that the defense line at the foot of the mountain was in danger.
"fire!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless rockets rushed towards the terrifying blood-colored giant in the sky. A dozen fighter jets that had been prepared long ago raised white clouds and roared in the sky. The electromagnetic anti-aircraft guns and laser anti-aircraft guns lined up on the mountainside were like a mechanical torrent, tilting their growing anger.

In terms of combat power, it is the strongest trump card in the air force, riding on the special ammunition prepared by the Qingchengshanyu military.

All, everything, this is the best and most advanced modern air defense weapon of mankind except nuclear bombs.
Chi Yanhong's face turned cold, and he boarded a military helicopter, holding a thunder talisman in his hand and ascending into the air.
Fireworks, extremely brilliant and cruel fireworks

Thunder, like the sudden thunder of spring,
then
"Kill!" Xie Yu roared.

"Kill!" Countless soldiers on the verge of despair at the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of ordinary people, Taoists, and monks on Mount Qingcheng were roaring.
“Kill!” Qi Qiansu, Zen Master Zhiming, Chen Xiyan, Zheng Zhaoyuan…Chi Yanhong.

"Kill!" The person in charge, who had already left for a long distance holding the ancient sword, poked his head out of the helicopter.
"kill……"

"Boom!" The energy of the sound caused Xie Yu, who was standing in the square facing the blood cloud, to step back more than ten steps.

The blood cloud flooded three hundred meters, and then rolled back again.

Countless artillery shells, rockets, fighter planes, like the white-clad female Taoist holding a thunder talisman in her hand, were completely engulfed by the overwhelming blood cloud.

Just like a leaf swallowed by a raging sea

quiet,
Mount Qingcheng became strangely quiet.

There were sobbing sounds on Mount Qingcheng.
Showing a little bit, and then connecting into a whole,
Chaos, despair, and helplessness permeated the entire Qingcheng Mountain.
"Look, what is that?!"

Suddenly, someone on the mountain was asking, and then countless people were asking.

Xie Yu looked up with a gloomy face.
The sky as far as the eye can see is as thick as a bloody sea hanging upside down in the sky, covering the entire sky. A giant demon's head is looming in the sea of ​​blood.

But there is a gap.

A crack appeared in the entire blood cloud, and the crack almost spanned the entire blood cloud.
At the end of the crack, there is a cool and beautiful moonlight.

From Xie Yu's perspective, the entire blood-red sky was split in two by this moonlight.

The moonlight sank into the blood cloud, creating a huge hole, and people caught a brief glimpse of sunlight.

Then, from the sky, a tiny dot fluttered down.

The tiny dot descended straight towards Qingcheng Mountain.

As they got closer, Xie Yu finally saw clearly that there was a young man in a Taoist robe, holding a Taoist woman in a white robe in his arms.
He landed gently, and slowly put the woman in his arms down.

The young Taoist turned his head and looked calmly at the blood cloud that was healing again.
"I heard that you were afraid of me?"

There will be another big chapter later~
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