From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 376: Traveling back to the other world, a century-old disaster arrives

"It can't be considered as finding out. We just had someone convey some information to us."

Chi Yanhong said calmly, "First of all, the first piece of information is that Liu Ming's identity and background are absolutely weird. The high school he attended does exist, but Liu Ming has always been a figurehead. The school teacher said that he has only shown up a few times. Liu Ming's nominal guardian is his grandfather, but the authorities have not found this person yet."

Chi Yanhong spoke slowly. They both had guessed that something must be wrong when things were out of the ordinary.

Li Yang nodded: "What about other information?"

"The second one is the Liu Sect that you are familiar with."

"Liu School? Does this school still exist?"

Li Yang was a little surprised. He hadn't heard any information about the Liu Sect since he killed the Venerable. He didn't expect that the Liu Sect was like a cockroach in the sewer, with such tenacious vitality and was still active.

Chi Yanhong shook his head: "Not only did it exist, but it also caused quite a stir later."

"After the Liu Sect's former venerable leader was killed, several of the sect's guardians fought each other, causing many tragic incidents. Eventually, the Special Bureau followed the clues and killed almost all of the sect's core members... until a man called 'Four Seasons Taoist' showed up."

"Four Seasons Taoist?"

"Yes, that's what the Special Bureau's information says anyway."

Chi Yanhong continued to add: "This Taoist priest of Four Seasons almost appeared out of nowhere, brought with him a powerful white monkey, and quickly took over all the branches of the Liu Sect, becoming the new Venerable of the Liu Sect. He also led the Liu Sect into hiding. The Special Bureau has been searching for him for two years but still has no results."

"Also, this Taoist of Four Seasons is very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to unify the Liu Sect so quickly."

The Special Bureau and the official authorities gave them this information, which must have a hidden meaning. Li Yang immediately understood what the official authorities wanted to express.

"What they mean is that this Liu Ming might be related to the Four Seasons Taoist, or even this Four Seasons Taoist..."

Chi Yanhong shook his head: "It's just a guess. At present, the Special Bureau has not been able to provide any direct evidence."

"However, this Taoist priest Shiji has never caused any bloodshed. The Liu Sect under his control has been in a dormant state... But I think you are more interested in the last piece of news."

After saying that, Chi Yanhong looked at Li Yang, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Li Yang's indifferent eyes were somewhat helpless: "Just say it directly."

"Since you killed the previous Venerable, the Liu Clan has been severely damaged, and the doctrines they instigated their followers to change as a result."

"They preach that within a hundred years, God will come back from the other world, and the purpose of their existence is to welcome God. God will cleanse all the filth in the world and grant people good fortune and longevity. But if you don't believe in God, when God comes back from the other world, there will be a great reckoning and great terror."

The two looked at each other, and Li Yang quickly understood what Chi Yanhong was afraid of, and felt a little suspicious.

This kind of argument is a similar template in almost every cult, but the Liu School alone makes Li Yang somewhat wary.

The last venerable he killed was suspected to be an immortal. He started planning before the spiritual energy revived. He must have a great background.
The fact that such a sect led by an ancient immortal mentioned the so-called "travel to the other world" is definitely not unreliable.

Thinking of the ghost island still floating in the East China Sea and the strange door on it, Li Yang couldn't help but speculate that this so-called true master was probably a great god who chased the spiritual energy to another world when the ancient spiritual energy disappeared.

"Within a hundred years? That should be enough."

There was a gleam in Li Yang's eyes. Within a hundred years, he would be able to use all the magical powers of the 108 Earthly Demons. If he could successfully advance to the next level, he was confident that his cultivation would not be the lowest even among those old monsters.

"What about Liu Ming?"

"Let's ignore him for now. There is no evidence to prove that he is the Taoist of Four Seasons, and I have some clues about his background."

"Oh, you have some information there?"

Li Yang smiled faintly: "When I was comprehending the Yang God, I explored ancient places and heard some strange legends in Xuzhou, Jiangsu."

Chi Yanhong frowned slightly: "What legend?"

"Let's not talk about it for now. We can only say that this guy is of benefit to Baiyun Taoist Academy now, not harm."

After saying this, the two of them entered into meditation again, contemplating the mysteries and absorbing the Qi.
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Early morning, white clouds in front of the mountain

At the turn of spring and summer, the pine and cypress trees in the mountains are several feet tall and straight, with thick branches and green shade covering an area of ​​several acres. People who walk under them, open their clothes to face the wind, and feel the heat in their bodies.
Fifty disciples who had grabbed the task stood in the Dharma Performance Hall. Most of them were dressed in green Taoist robes, looking like immortals. Some of them were pretending to be cool, and even pinned the distributed wooden swords behind their backs, looking very serious.

Originally, when cultivating immortals and seeking the truth, shouldn’t one be surrounded by clouds and mist, with blue phoenixes and white cranes? Shouldn’t one first be given a set of super cool clothes, and then act cool and free, shouldn’t one act cool and at ease?

The mundane appearance of calculating his mission points like yesterday, how could he be a monk? That's right, last night, some people couldn't help but start exchanging things in the "Duty Hall".

It can only be said that they were relatively restrained, or perhaps it was because they did not have enough task points, so they basically just played small tricks. Some people with more task points exchanged them for a week's supply of spiritual rice and fine food on the second floor of Baiyun Zhaitang with a wave of their hands, and when they came down, their faces were flushed and their bodies were shining, making everyone envious.

You should know that spiritual rice is still a rare commodity in modern times. If ordinary people can offer spiritual rice regularly, their life span can be extended by ten years. Most people before had never even smelled it.

If there is consumption demand, you need to earn more task points.

Zhao Ziyao, Wang Xin and Zhu Ling came out and saw the dozens of people posing in the Performance Hall. They covered their faces and shook their heads in disgust.

Zhu Ling took out his phone in confusion: "If I remember correctly, the mission we issued was to harvest spiritual rice? Why do I feel like they are all shooting some kind of promotional video or photo shoot?"

Wang Xin shook his head and did not answer.

Zhao Ziyao had a strange look on her face. Those who understand will understand that most young people in China are a bit repressed in nature.

However, Wang Xin, Zhu Ling and Zhao Ziyao were only surprised for a moment, and then they walked over enthusiastically, especially Wang Xin, who smiled very happily.

Thank God, they finally managed to recruit a batch of high-quality and low-cost cattle and horses, and he and Zhu Ling, the farming duo in Baiyun Mountain, could finally be freed.

As for Zhao Ziyao, this guy came here to earn mission points.

The task point system formulated by Li Yang and Chi Yanhong is not only aimed at the 1,800 noobs, but also applies to the Taoist academy staff.

Zhao Ziyao, Yubao Zhu Ling and Wang Xin also have their own nameplates and task points. Although they have much more than ordinary disciples and receive a fixed share of income every month, they cannot drink Baiyun Li as water or eat spiritual plants as fruits as they did before.

"Okay, let's take roll call and form a team now, then follow the three of us to the mountainside to harvest the spiritual rice."

"Come to me after roll call to get your tools!"

"Remember, only if you harvest a certain weight of spiritual rice will you be rewarded with mission points, and there will be extra mission points for the excess!"

Wang Shuhuan was not dressed as fancy as the people around him. With Wang Xin's enthusiastic smile on his face, he stepped forward and took the tools.

There are not many tools, just a sickle and a bamboo basket, and each person has one set.

Holding the sickle in his hand, Wang Shuhuan wanted to find out something mysterious about it, but all signs told him that it was just an ordinary farm tool.

The others who were dressed extremely seductively had no experience in farm work. They thought it was extremely strange at first to see sickles in their hands and bamboo baskets on their backs, but they were talking and laughing when they went down the mountain.

However, soon, as their feet stepped into the wet mud of the rice fields and their heads were exposed to the scorching sun, they could no longer laugh as time went by.

After cutting for several hours, the delicate skin on the hands of several spoiled children was pierced by the wheat straw and started bleeding. When they looked up, they saw the endless golden wheat waves and a small bunch of harvested rice on their hands and almost cried.

"..."

"Damn it! I suspect that Liu Ming didn't get the mission quota on purpose!"

Wang Shuhuan and Yang Xinwu squeezed the blood blisters on their hands, looked at each other in annoyance, and then resigned themselves to their fate and continued to dive into the ground.

"call!"

"Swipe!"

The fifty oxen and horses did not dare to be lazy at all. The harvested rice was piled up neatly, covering the entire farmland, like a golden treasure land.

In the eyes of the three supervisors, they saw the golden waves in the field slowly shrinking in size, and a few small green dots slowly moving forward, making rustling sounds wherever they passed.

"Oh, every time I see it, I feel a sense of fulfillment." Zhao Ziyao sighed.

"Yes, there is also a sense of accomplishment from labor." Wang Xin also sighed.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Mom sells batches!
Zhu Ling looked at the two people who were leisurely sipping spiritual tea and eating fruits, and for the first time he felt the urge to scold them.

But she finally held herself back, took a sip of the spiritual tea, turned over and continued her beauty sunbath.

(End of this chapter)