From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 191: The Immortals Were Transformed into Mortals [5K chapter, please subscribe, please vote! ]

Qi Qian stood up and paced back and forth in the room, shaking his head and muttering:
"No wonder, no wonder, these little devils must be looking for something on my Chinese land!!"

Li Yang thought of the newly dug pit on the wall of Danxia Cave and asked, "Do you know if there is anything buried behind the wall?"

"Ah? I really don't know anything about this. I don't know what dynasty the mural was built in. Could it be that there is something hidden underneath?"

Yan Ming was full of doubts and asked hesitantly, "May I ask Master Li, have you found anything in Danxia Cave?"

Li Yang shook his head: "Danxia Cave is indeed strange, but it was not discovered by us."

At this point, many things have become clear. Before the old Taoist priest left, Li Yang and Qi Qiansu gave him a lot of cultivation resources.

Yan Ming burst into tears as he went down the mountain carrying a small bag of spiritual rice, various talismans and a spiritual bead. They were indeed the two great gods of China. The resources that flowed out from between their fingers were enough for him to benefit endlessly.

Just answering a few questions would give him such generous and luxurious rewards. These resources were simply a fortune for him.

After seeing Yan Ming off, Li Yang and Qi Qiansu were still not calm.

The guy who injured Chen Xiyan and stirred up trouble in Danxia Cave was most likely targeting Lingyu.

But according to Yan Ming, Lingyu was kidnapped by a crazy monk in the 1930s. So what did they dig out in Danxia Cave this time?
Feeling that something was fishy, ​​Qi Qiansu said goodbye to Li Yang and went back to find Mr. Xie to check the information. Li Yang was pacing in the yard when Zhu Ling came up to him.

"Master, you have finally finished your discussion. Taoist Zhang from Mount Longhu has been waiting in the side hall for a long time."

After saying that, Zhu Ling looked up at the sky with her little head: "Hey, why is that little bird gone?"

"Little bird, what little bird?"

"A small bird with three legs. It was in the sky just now. It seems that Taoist Zhang was attracted by this bird."

"Three birds? Maybe some kind of mutant." Li Yang didn't care. It has been almost two years since the spiritual energy was revived. Even the innate snake spirits in Changbai Mountain in Northeast China have emerged. What's a three-legged bird?

"Come on, take me to see Taoist Master Zhang."

Zhu Ling nodded obediently, and took Li Yang through the door and the hall, all the way to the side hall.

Pushing open the door, one sees a side hall enshrining Taoism's first guardian deity, Wang Lingguan. Amid the smoke of incense, an old Taoist priest with a miserable look on his face seems to be praying.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Miaofa turned around and wanted to straighten his chest and show the aura of the head of the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect, but after just one look at Li Yang, the aura dropped for no reason.

"Zhang Miaofa of Longhu Mountain pays homage to Master Li!"

He bowed from a distance, looking a little bleak.

"Master Zhang, how are you?" Li Yang smiled faintly and sat down in the side hall with Zhang Miaofa.

Zhang Miaofa blushed: "Master Li, you are embarrassing me."

Li Yang smiled faintly.

It's not that he called himself Zhang Tianshi for no reason. Ever since Zhang Daoling came to Sichuan and recruited disciples to establish the "Five Pecks of Rice Sect", the succession of the Tianshi position has always been based on the hereditary succession system. By the time of the fourth-generation grandson Zhang Sheng, he returned and moved to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province. His descendants passed down his business from generation to generation and were generally referred to as the Tianshi of the severalth generation, collectively known as Zhang Tianshi.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the government naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to confer you the title of Heavenly Master, but the name has continued to exist among the people.

In Taoism, Zhang Miaofa is indeed the modern Zhang Tianshi.

After hearing the words of Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Miaofa recalled the glory of his ancestors and felt more and more depressed.

"I wonder what Master Zhang wants from me?"

When Li Yang came back during the day, he saw Jin Ying and Prince Kitashirakawa fighting. He didn't know that Zhang Miaofa had already been defeated by Prince Kitashirakawa.

Zhang Miaofa hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "To be honest with Master Li, I came here this time to ask what is the innate opportunity?"

He has been trapped in the Qi Ling realm for too long, and there is no way he can see the possibility of "a sudden inspiration and building a foundation in a hundred days".

He was confident that his physique, talent and age made him the best in the Taoist Alliance, but now he was left far behind by his peers and even younger generations.

Zhang Miaofa had a bitter look on his face, he couldn't wait any longer. Now the Taoist Alliance already had six innates, and there were younger generations like Jin Ying catching up. He was afraid that the thousand-year foundation of Longhu Mountain would decline in his hands.

No, it has already begun to decline. Before the revival of spiritual energy, in every Taoist grand event, such as the Luotian Grand Ceremony, if he did not speak first, which lineage would dare to say a word?
But now, at events like the Vientiane Gala, he can’t even sit in the front row.

Li Yang pondered for a moment and immediately understood what Zhang Miaofa meant.

"Innate opportunity? If the old you came here, I could still tell you, but not now."

"What does Master Li mean by this?"

Li Yang smiled. If Zhang Miaofa had agreed to exchange the alchemy furnace, then he could do him a favor and help Zhang Miaofa break through to his innate state.

But it’s not possible now, not because of the alchemy furnace, but because of Zhang Miaofa.

Li Yang thought of the previous headmaster of Mount Longhu, who looked calm and confident when talking to him. Although he had some bureaucratic style and the attitude of a superior, his determination to seek the truth remained firm.

Looking at Zhang Miaofa at this moment... Li Yang looked up and down at Zhang Miaofa who was still waiting for his answer.
He had long lost the confidence and perseverance to seek the truth, and only wanted to take shortcuts on his own. He was full of dejection and self-abandonment.

With such a wonderful method as Zhang, even if he spent a huge price and used more red fruits and his own help, it would be difficult for him to come up with an idea and build the foundation in a hundred days.

"Beyond the thirty-three heavens, beyond the clouds of the ninth heaven, there are gods and fairies;"

"Gods and immortals are originally mortals, but mortals are afraid that their hearts are not strong enough."

"Master Zhang, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, Li Yang walked away with his hands behind his back without saying anything more.

Zhang Miaofa behind him watched Li Yang walk away on the moon, murmuring Li Yang's last line of poetry.

"Gods are originally mortals, but mortals are afraid that their will is not strong enough..."

"The will is not strong,'

"I am not determined..."

With tears streaming down her face, Zhang Miaofa bowed again and again in the direction where Li Yang left.
"Thank you... Master Li for your guidance!"

Seeing Li Yang coming out of the side hall, Zhu Ling was a little confused. Why did the conversation between Master and Taoist Zhang end after only a few minutes?

Seeing Li Yang waving at him, Zhu Ling jumped over quickly.

"What's the matter, Master?"

"I heard that the Dao League is holding a small banquet for Qi Ling who will be on stage today. Why don't you go?"

Zhu Ling curled her lips and said, "It's too lively over there, and I don't know anyone there. Only Sister Ziyao is having a great time. It's better to come back and serve Master."

Li Yang laughed in silence, looking at Zhu Ling, who had grown into an increasingly graceful young lady after her practice, and felt the satisfaction of an old father.

"You don't have to stay by my side all the time. I rarely need anyone to serve me. Just do your own thing."

Zhu Ling shook her little head up and down obediently, but it was unclear how much she heard.

"By the way, how is Taoist Master Chen Xiyan doing?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell Master that Taoist Chen has regained consciousness half an hour ago and is now resting in the hospital."

Li Yang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The person who injured Chen Xiyan and did the mischief in Danxia Cave is already obvious. There is no need to accuse him in person. Let the Taoist Alliance handle the rest.

There was a sound in front of the door. Li Yang looked and saw that it was Zheng Zhaoyuan and Qingwei School's new innate master Sun Boyang who were passing by and were going to the hospital to visit Chen Xiyan.

Thinking of the strange sword that Bai Riqi Chuanfeng had been holding, and Zheng Zhaoyuan's strength, Li Yang waved his hand and asked Zhu Ling to call Zheng Zhaoyuan in.
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Hotels next to Yuecheng Lake,
Inside the room, the three-legged phoenix on the bronze plate had flown back.

The bronze plate returned to its previous rusty appearance, like a relic that had just been dug out of the ground.

Qi Chuanfeng looked in the direction where the three-legged phoenix flew back, his eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a cold and dangerous aura.

That direction is exactly where the Taoists in China's spiritual world rest.

He Maozhong received several calls, and his tone was unable to hide his excitement.
"I have found out that there was only one man and one woman entering and leaving Qingcheng Mountain today."

"The person who is most likely to have the Spirit Flame Golden Feather is a guy named Li Yang!"

Qi Chuanfeng turned around and asked, "Li Yang? What's his strength?"

Kamo Tadayuki hesitated for a moment:
"We can't find out his information, but at least he is a congenital one. Judging from the seating arrangement of Huaguo today, his strength should be similar to Qi Qiansu's!" "Li Yang, Li Yang..."

Qi Chuanfeng kept repeating these two words, his eyes gradually becoming bloodthirsty and excited.
The sword in his arms also made a sound of metal ringing.
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On the second day, the sun gradually rose higher, the clouds and mist in the mountains and the turbulent air that had accumulated overnight gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to its original color.
In the Tianshi Cave of Qingcheng Mountain, the Yellow Emperor Temple is already crowded with people.

The competition between the innates took place as scheduled.

The two countries live in harmony and friendship, and friendship comes second. Let officials like Xie Yu speak out.

I don’t know what the Sakura Country is up to or what their attitude is, but the goals of the cultivation community in China are very clear.

That accident that happened to Qichuan Feng was bound to happen.

After the conversation, the battle between the Xiantian and Dawu of the two countries officially began.

As previously agreed, the first match will be between Chi Yanhong and Suzuki Mina.

The battle between the innates is much more entertaining to watch than the battle between the awakened spirits.

Qi Ling held more than a dozen competitions yesterday, many of which involved boxing and kicking, with very few having special effects. Only one, Jin Ying, used the Smoke Wave Cover, which had some strange color of cultivation.

Now when Chi Yanhong and Suzuki Mina face off, the field immediately becomes colorful, like a real 3D scene.

Chi Yanhong did not hold back. As a descendant of the Sichuan Army, she also had a rage in her heart. She had been in seclusion these past few days to adjust her state and did not underestimate her opponent at all.

As soon as he appeared, he first greeted with a palm thunder, then the Sun Essence Wheel rose from his body without reservation, and the sword energy of Zhaoluan Sword in his hand shot out.

The Sun Essence Wheel was summoned out, but it did not attack. It was only used as a protective treasure. A semicircular red shadow appeared in front of the body, and as Chi Yanhong swam, it gradually appeared and grew larger.

The Zhaoluan sword in his hand emitted thousands of rays of light, all slashing towards Suzuki Mina opposite. The entire Yellow Emperor Hall's red-painted beams were reflected in the light, and the entire hall was instantly filled with red clouds, which contrasted with the dark blue robes of most Chinese Taoists below, like red cloud shadows floating above the blue waves at the end of the sea and sky.

As the killing spree reached its climax, the full image of the Sun Essence Wheel emerged, separating from the body and becoming a delicate sphere. Thousands of rays of light shone brightly in the hall, creating an extremely magnificent scene.

Compared with Chi Yanhong, Suzuki Mina looked a little shabby. A ten-meter-long green giant snake phantom emerged from her body. It was chopped to pieces by the Zhaoluan Sword, and then illuminated by the bright light of the Sun Essence Wheel, and green smoke rose from its scales.

This green snake is very important in Japanese Onmyoji and is one of the 12 most powerful shikigami, named "Teng Snake". Although it looks like a long green snake, it is a fire shikigami. There has always been an allusion that "Teng Snake rides on the fire god, and when it comes to the land of fire, it is Si and Wu, and it predicts that there will be fire in the present time".

However, Teng Snake's anger was nothing compared to the Zhaoluan sword energy and Sun Essence Wheel that Chi Yanhong activated using the Yangwu Shiqi method.

Using a high-level Onmyoji technique, Suzuki Mina, whose body was already charred, merged into one with the Teng Snake. The more than ten-meter-long Teng Snake wailed and struggled in the air above the hall, still trying to put up a last-ditch resistance.

Chi Yanhong was enjoying the killing. Although his size was as small as a mayfly or an ant compared to the Teng Snake, the sword energy of the more than ten-meter-long Zhaoluan Sword kept attacking the Teng Snake in the air.

The aftermath of the sword energy shot out to both sides. On the Chinese side, Gao Miao was chanting Buddhist scriptures, and a huge phantom of Arhat appeared to protect Qi Ling and Yin Qi behind him. The old monk Chang Zhen, who was advocating "Buddha's theory of fate", put his hands together and smiled like an auntie.

Chi Yanhong's concentrated sword energy was obviously a bit off, and a lot more sword energy was shot towards the Sakura Country. Qichuan Feng and Kamo Tadayuki were unable to protect them, and the entire Sakura Country delegation fell to the ground.

Finally, a huge sword light that was about to pierce through the roof of the Yellow Emperor Temple slashed towards Teng Snake at lightning speed. A mournful cry was heard in the air, and then the Teng Snake Shikigami returned to Suzuki Mina's eyebrows. Suzuki Mina, with most of her clothes burned, fell from the air and announced her surrender.

After winning the first game cleanly, Chi Yanhong did not waste any time. He glanced at the Sakura Country delegation with a cold and disdainful look, then stepped off the platform with his toes lightly wearing silk stockings.

Qi Qiansu looked at Chi Yanhong who almost destroyed the Yellow Emperor's Temple, and secretly wondered if his previous idea that he was the best in China was a bit too arbitrary and confident.

The people from the Sakura Country were tricked, but everyone looked solemn.

The combat power displayed can be said to be crushing.

Chi Yanhong did not have a drop of sweat on his body, and returned to his seat without blushing or panting.

"Have the seal patterns on your Sun Essence Wheel been completed?" Li Yang asked in surprise.

Chi Yanhong nodded, but the corners of his mouth showed an irrepressible smile of pride and boasting.

Li Yang was surprised. The practice of sword-wielding skills did not rely on a system. He had a hard time engraving the moon pattern on the Moon Essence Wheel when he was cultivating the Dao. Chi Yanhong completed the engraving on the Sun Essence Wheel when he was in the innate stage. He didn't know how much energy and time it took.

In the second fight, Qichuan Feng and Zheng Zhaoyuan each took the stage.

"I want to challenge another master from your country, Li Yang!"

As soon as he stood firm on the field, Qi Chuanfeng shouted loudly towards the Chinese camp.

His Sakura-style Chinese was very strange. I had to say it several times before I could hear what he was saying.

After Qi Qiansu and the other innate spirits heard this, their faces looked a little strange.
It was clearly an accident that was arranged for you to happen after the competition, so why are you rushing here to die?
No one would doubt whether Li Yang would win or lose, they would only bet on how many moves Qi Chuanfeng could withstand.

Li Yang also had a strange look on his face, but he had no intention of taking action.

We agreed that this should be given to Zheng Zhaoyuan first.

Seeing that no one in the Chinese camp paid attention to him, Qichuan Feng became angry and a little arrogant.

He looked at Zheng Zhaoyuan, who looked old and obviously inferior to him, with disdain.

"You are no match for me. I don't want to kill you. Go and replace that Li Yang."

Zheng Zhaoyuan seemed not to have heard clearly and was still slowly fiddling with the stone in his hand.

Just as Qi Chuanfeng was about to get angry, Qi Qiansu from China spoke up:

"Qichuan Feng, this is different from the order of the battle we agreed on earlier, and this is a battle between our country's Xiantian and your country's Dawu. Taoist Li Yang is not included in this."

"Not on this list?"

After the translator translated, Qichuan Feng finally understood the meaning of these four words.

Qi Chuanfeng frowned. He had calculated everything, but he had not expected that this guy sitting on the main seat of the Chinese country had not yet cultivated to the level of Dawu.

Is this Chinese bureaucracy? Is this Li Yang a powerful official?
Then I can only wait until the competition is over before looking for an opportunity...

Qichuan Feng was becoming more and more disdainful. How could a country like China compete with his Great Sakura Empire? !
He never thought that Li Yang's realm would be above Dawu, because even Kamo Tadayuki, who had the highest level of cultivation in Sakura Country, had not yet touched the surface of that realm.

Qi Chuanfeng had to shift his attention to the old man on the stage.

Zheng Zhaoyuan was placing stones on the stage slowly and leisurely. Qichuan Feng did not stop him. He just looked at Zheng Zhaoyuan leisurely while holding the sword Ama-no-Kuromo.

After Zheng Zhaoyuan placed the stones, he took out a piece of black and yellow paper from his arms.

The paper was densely covered with bloody regular script.

Those who know the situation will know that those characters are 683 names.

Zheng Zhaoyuan bowed to the piece of paper again and again.

Qichuan Feng was very familiar with the format of that piece of paper. When he glanced at the date on the paper, he immediately understood something and sneered.

"So, you are a descendant of the disciples of that group of people?"

Zheng Zhaoyuan seemed to have finally heard what Qichuan Feng was saying. He turned around and looked up at Qichuan Feng.

Seeing that Zheng Zhaoyuan's eyes finally showed some movement, Qi Chuanfeng instantly understood the answer, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his cold face.

He transmitted his secret message to Zheng Zhaoyuan, "My master also participated in the holy war and retired after achieving success."

"When he joined the war, his main purpose was to hunt down masters like you from the Taoist sect."

"You know, the Sparrow Demon in Kitashirakawa's hand yesterday was passed on to him by me. It had a name seventy years ago."

Qichuan Feng smiled cruelly, revealing his pale teeth:
"When my master took it to the battlefield, it weighed 1.89 kilograms. When it was sent back, it weighed only 1.17 kilograms."

"Its former name was... 'Thousand Slashes'"

Qichuan Feng's voice was full of pleasure, and his body kept shaking, as if he was recalling his past glory.

He used a secret method of the Wumi Department to transmit sound. People on both sides only saw Qi Chuanfeng and Zheng Zhaoyuan standing on the high platform in silence, which was very strange.

Only Li Yang's eyes were shining, and the porcelain teacup and armrest in his hands turned into powder at some point.

"That's it..."

Zheng Zhaoyuan's eyes were red, but he immediately regained his composure. He spoke normally without using the secret sound transmission.

"This way, when I kill you later, it won't be considered killing the wrong person."

Zheng Zhaoyuan nodded with satisfaction, then solemnly put the paper away, as if he had confirmed something very important.

(End of this chapter)