The Journey to the Other World Starting from Douluo.

Chapter 300: It’s a dark and windy night, a day of murder and arson
As far as he knew, the power of talismans was varied and strange. With this Tongtian Talisman, he could increase his own means and have the ability to deal with various situations.

Second, this Tongtian Lu is itself one of the baits used to lure the snake out of its hole.

It was used to lure Quan Xing and that group of greedy people into causing trouble for him, and then everyone would work together to wipe out all the enemies in one fell swoop.

And the third point...

Even Zhang Chulan doesn't have to worry about his own safety now, not to mention that he has become the destined protagonist of his own world, protected by the world consciousness and enjoying great luck.

Just because of his identity as the anchor of one person's world and his ability to connect to other worlds, the country will not let him suffer any harm in the first place.

(Zhang Chulan: I want to see if there is any blind guy who dares to steal my things under the protection of Longhu Mountain, Lu Family, Sanyi Gate, Nadutong, the country, and the chat group?)

After taking the Tongtian Talisman, Zhang Chulan didn't even look at it, and casually stuffed the secret book in his hand into his pocket.

That rude look immediately caused distress to those people who coveted the Tongtian Talisman.

You should be careful, okay? This is the Eight Great Skills.

What if it gets scratched?
However, Zhang Chulan obviously doesn't care about other people's opinions.

After Zhang Chulan put the Tongtian Talisman into his pocket, he rubbed his hands with a flattering look on his face and said to the old Taoist priest with a smile:
"Master, I have already won first place, look at that..."

"Alright, although your victory is a bit embarrassing, my words still count. You have passed this level."

Looking at Zhang Chulan, he was obviously bruised and swollen, but still forced a flattering smile.

The old Taoist's mouth twitched and he suppressed the urge to laugh out loud.

The original idea about Zhang Chulan's education was thrown out of the window.

After all, the child has suffered so much, so let him relax.

Blindly forcing may have a counterproductive effect. Relaxation in a proper way is the best way of education, isn't it?
"Great!!!"

Hearing the old Taoist's words, Zhang Chulan immediately cheered.

"hiss--"

However, as time goes by, joy can lead to sorrow. While Zhang Chulan was excited, he apparently forgot about his injury.

As soon as he moved his body, a pain came instantly, making Zhang Chulan gasp in pain.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at Zhang Chulan's miserable condition, the old Taoist priest finally couldn't help himself and burst into laughter.

When the other old men on the side saw the old Taoist priest laughing, they no longer suppressed the urge to laugh and laughed out loud happily.

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At dusk.

The group of people who came to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony have gradually left.

The atmosphere in Longhu Mountain gradually began to become deserted.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple at the back of Mount Longhu.

Wu Tong and his group, as well as the old Taoist priest and others, were staying here, doing their own things, quietly waiting for the night to come.

After all, they have arranged everything, and now all they can do is wait quietly.

Waiting for those... monsters and demons to come and offer their heads.

First they lure the enemy into a trap, then they close the door and beat the dog, and finally they get rid of all the parasites.

Wu Tong held in his hands the "Burning Decree" scroll and the jade slip of alchemy knowledge that he had exchanged for the "Red Wheel Heart Sutra" with Yao Lao, and rubbed them carefully.

However, Wu Tong's gaze did not remain on it, but looked through the window at the red cloud in the sky that seemed to be stained with blood.

He couldn't help but put on an expectant smile and said, "It's finally time. It's a dark and windy night, a time for murder and arson.

After tonight, it will all be over."

After hearing Wu Tong's words, other people in the originally quiet Taoist temple hall also began to whisper.

"Alas, the storm is coming! I don't know how many people will lose their lives tonight."

The old Taoist priest looked at the dark forest at the foot of the mountain and sighed softly.

"Who said it wasn't? But brother, don't worry too much. I'm not used to you being like this.

They choose their own path, and once they have made the choice, no matter what they encounter, it is their own destiny.

People always have to pay the price for their choices, don’t they? "

Tian Jinzhong, who was standing by, also tried to comfort him upon hearing this.

"Ah, I really don't know what's so good about these so-called Eight Wonders? Why are so many people scrambling and trying so hard to obtain them?"

Zuo Rutong listened to the discussion of several people around him and sighed softly.

At his level, any skills are just icing on the cake. In Zuo Rutong's hands, even an ordinary straight punch can exert a power comparable to the top martial arts.

Therefore, Zuo Rutong really couldn't understand why that group of people went to so much trouble to acquire these skills.

Don’t they know that only the cultivation of life and nature is the root of the great way?

"This is human greed, Master.

In this world, most people will choose to be greedy and reckless for various reasons: character flaws, limited talents, or driven by hatred...

And these people often like to pursue those unconventional ways and trivial details.

In their eyes, the orthodox way of spiritual practice may be just a useless and time-consuming and laborious effort.

And when a convenient, fast and extremely powerful force appears.

It is natural that such a convenient and powerful force is sought after and snatched by people.

And the Eight Great Skills are what they see as shortcuts on the road to cultivation.

These so-called supernatural skills that have reached the pinnacle in all aspects have naturally become the ultimate treasures in the eyes of that group of people.

Therefore, whenever the Eight Great Skills appear, they will attract so many monsters and demons.

That’s… human nature.”

Lu Jin followed behind Zuo Rutong, listening to what Zuo Rutong said. He thought of everything his good friend Zheng Zibu had experienced, and spoke with emotion in his tone.

"Haha, Mr. Lu is right. This is human nature."

Wu Tong also spoke with a smile.

Human beings are such creatures that the only lesson they learn from history is that they learn no lessons at all.

What has happened will happen again.

What has been done will be done again.

These people cannot see how many people died and how much blood was shed during the Jiashen Rebellion. All they can see are the immediate benefits.

As long as the benefits are big enough, there will always be people rushing forward.

Even though... they knew there was an abyss ahead.

(End of this chapter)