Pure Yang!

Chapter 134: Nine-Fingered Demon, Liu Fusheng! The Most Dangerous Person in the World, the Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons
The thirteen zodiac signs.

Dog, Han Diyan!!!

Zhang Fan's hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air. He looked at the polite man in front of him, his trembling eyes fixed into a line.

He never expected that the disciple of Wuwei, the Dog, one of the thirteen zodiac animals, would appear before him so openly without any sign or disguise.

"Don't be nervous, you can chat for a while before you die." Han Diyan smiled kindly and soothed Zhang Fan's emotions.

At this moment, the stall owner brought out the sweet tofu pudding that night.

"Would you like some?" Han Diyan picked up the spoon and asked Zhang Fan before starting to eat.

"Eat it yourself."

Zhang Fan was alert and alert, his tone was cold, but he had already taken out his cell phone from under the table and typed a message:
The thirteen zodiac signs appear, come quickly.

Then, he sent this message to the [Ye Buliang Company Group] and the [Jiangnan Province Daomeng Group]...

The latter was a small group formed when they followed Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue to Gusu City that day.

"Did you call someone?"

Han Diyan took a bite of tofu pudding and then looked sideways at Zhang Fan.

Beside the dim street, the light projected from under the table shone on Zhang Fan's face, appearing particularly dazzling.

"..."

"It doesn't matter. When someone comes, you will be dead."

Han Diyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he ate the sweet tofu pudding in the bowl.

"You really don't want to have some? Sweet ones are the best..."

"Look down on people?" Zhang Fan's face darkened.

"Zhang Fan... Actually, you should have died a long time ago... Ten years ago, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, you survived until dawn. You and your father are really lucky."

Han Diyan changed the subject, but the smile on his face faded a little.

"Rooster..." Zhang Fan frowned.

He knew that ten years ago, Zhang Lingzong had secretly concealed the birth time of both him and his son, faked his death and fled far away, mingling in the streets.

On that day, Rooster Jin Maori used the [Shensha Douyi] and the Wang family's [Beidou Lianshen] to spy on the secrets of heaven and see the truth.

"The thirteen zodiac signs each have their own strengths..." Han Diyan said calmly: "Since the Rooster has taken action, it is impossible for it to return empty-handed."

Having said that, Han Diyan raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Zhang Fan deeply.

"Little ghost, you haven't escaped yet!"

"I'll take off your mother's clothes!" Zhang Fan said coldly.

Han Diyan's expression was calm, and there was no ripple in his indifferent eyes. Instead, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Words are the weakest form of resistance."

Han Diyan took a spoon and stirred the tofu pudding in the bowl.

"Little ghost, you haven't escaped the calamity... Zhang Lingzong hasn't escaped the calamity either."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly and he stood up suddenly.

"Many people will not sleep well if you and your son are alive in this world." Han Diyan shook his head and whispered, not taking Zhang Fan seriously.

"The King of the Great Spiritual Sect, who entered Longhu Mountain and escaped unscathed, is not only the Wuwei Sect who is thinking about him, but also many people from the various Taoist sects who are thinking about him..."

Having said that, a cold smile appeared on Han Diyan's face.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Zhang Lingzong has faked his death for ten years and has not escaped yet. Now is his weakest time, and it is also the best time to take his life.

The King of the Great Spiritual Sect was once rampant and notorious throughout the world, making countless enemies, not to mention that he also possessed the secret of the Taoist catastrophe and the mystery of the holy fetus of gods and demons.

At this time, as long as a little word is leaked out, masters from all sides will surely take action.

"Zhang Lingzong won't live long... I heard that the masters of Baihe Temple have taken action and are looking for him."

Han Diyan brought a piece of news that the infiltration of Wuwei Sect was very severe. If a little information was leaked intentionally or unintentionally, it would put the former King of Daling Sect in a dangerous and desperate situation.

"Zhang Fan, you go ahead."

Han Diyan put down the spoon in his hand, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared. Knowing that there was a hidden danger ahead, he should have killed it with thundering means, how could he let it grow! ?

Rumble…

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan moved. His true yang surged and roared, and the terrifying aura instantly overturned the table in front of him.

"You are truly a freak. You have broken through the realm and started over again, yet you are still so domineering. Your progress is so fast that you are almost like a demon. How can you still live like this!?"

Han Diyan sat still, with only a cold look in his eyes.

hum...

At this moment, the true yang that was surging throughout Zhang Fan's body suddenly dissipated. His body trembled, and he felt powerless in his limbs. He actually collapsed directly to the ground.

"how come?"

Zhang Fan frowned, his eyes fixed as he could see the dust flying around him. The scene gradually blurred, and even the stall owner making tofu pudding in the distance looked distorted.

"The six dusts are poison and medicine. Only when the dusts are gone and light is born can one enter the Tao."

Han Diyan's voice sounded faintly. He sat there, looking indifferently at Zhang Fan who was gradually curling up...

The gray dust was spreading all over the sky and the ground.

Ordinary people cannot see it with their eyes; only the soul can see this strange dust.

It was the red dust, which penetrated Zhang Fan's skin, passed through his pores, and entered his body. Like a virus, it instantly invaded his soul.

hum...

In an instant, his soul seemed to have its immune system breached, holes appeared one after another, and his body seemed to be rotting and decaying.

"Six Dust Poison!" Han Diyan looked at it mercilessly, admiring the "fire" that was gradually dying out.

In life, everything we see and hear is poisonous, and everything we go through will return to dust. What we have seen, heard, smelled, touched, thought about... are constantly generating new thoughts, consuming the blood and energy of all living beings, until they eventually lead to death.

Even those who practice Taoism will be polluted by the six dusts in this red dust.

The so-called [Six Dust Poison] is the six dusts refined from the primordial spirit, which is condensed into a big elixir, which is both poison and medicine.

It is both a great elixir of life and a deadly poison.

The primordial spirit is tempered and refined by the mysterious elixir. Once it produces an immortal brilliance, it will be different from heaven and earth and will reach the path of immortality.

Even when Lu Zu attained enlightenment, he said, "I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by dust and dirt for a long time. Now the dust is gone and the light is born, illuminating the mountains and rivers."

But at the same time, for other people, it would be a fatal disaster.

Unless one cultivates to the realm of [Pure Yang Infinity] and the six senses are completely extinguished, one will not be affected by this poison.

"As long as one is a human being, he or she will be polluted by the six dusts."

Han Diyan slowly stood up and looked at Zhang Fan, whose breath was gradually weakening. His consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. The tofu pudding stall he saw seemed to be just a projection of what he had seen in his childhood, and the taste he tasted was also derived from his past memories...

The six dusts, namely, the dust of colors, the dust of sounds, the dust of tastes, the dust of touch…they are rolling like a great poison, and that is the great catastrophe of the primordial spirit.

Rumble…

Zhang Fan's body curled up, his muscles tensed, his blood flow slowed down, and his heart beat gradually weakened...

The most terrifying thing is his soul, which is like a candle flame swaying in the wind, dim and ready to go out at any time.

"Life... is always so fragile in this world."

The murderous intent in Han Diyan's eyes slowly dissipated, but he revealed a look of compassion, because once the [Six Dust Poison] is deeply rooted in the soul, the person will die.

"I'll give you a good time."

Han Diyan looked at the trembling Zhang Fan indifferently and walked over slowly.

"You'd better stay away from him." At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the dim night, and a fat figure slowly walked over from the corner of the street. He was wearing a security uniform. The cold moonlight stretched his shadow long and blended into the dark night.

The person who came was none other than the security guard of Hongfu Garden, Liu Fusheng.

"Um!?"

Han Diyan stopped and looked at the person who came, his eyes slightly gloomy.

"who are you?"

"Dog? You are the new one among the thirteen zodiac signs." Liu Fusheng rubbed his hands and slowly took off the glove on his right hand.

"That old dog died at the foot of Longhu Mountain ten years ago... He was torn into two pieces by Zong Lao Da."

As he spoke, the glove on Liu Fusheng's right hand was taken off, revealing four fingers, and his little finger was broken.

"Nine-Fingered Talisman Demon!?"

Han Diyan looked at the mutilated palm, raised his eyebrows, and actually recognized it.

"You have quite a good eye...you're worthy of being a dog!" Liu Fusheng said calmly.

"You are late……"

Han Diyan's expression returned to normal and he looked indifferently at the dying Zhang Fan.

"If you are contaminated by the six dust poison, even gods and immortals cannot save you."

This is the poison of the mortal world and also a great catastrophe for the soul. Once it sinks into extinction, it is irreversible.

Liu Fusheng frowned, and a strong chill appeared in his eyes.

"Then... you will be buried with me."

Rumble…

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying wave rushed up into the sky, instantly covering an area of ​​100 meters.

"Thunder Talisman, Burial Ground!"

Almost at the same time, Han Diyan raised his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw a huge talisman above his head, which was formed in an unknown way and was more than ten meters in radius. The complicated runes caused the clouds to stir, and lightning flashed from the sky.

"Talisman-type demons..."

Han Diyan's expression suddenly changed, and before he could react, streaks of lightning fell and directly enveloped the entire area where he was. The terrifying power raged and roared on the ground, leaving cracks and flying gravel like sword beams.

"Touch the dust, Thunder and Fire Escape!"

At this moment, in the dazzling lightning, a cloud of dust suddenly rose, and Han Diyan's body was surrounded by the glow of lightning and fire, dazzling and scorching, as if he had merged into the thunder falling from the sky. He moved freely and jumped out from the cover of the huge talisman.

"The dust of form imprisons the body!"

Endless dust surged in front of Liu Fusheng, and suddenly, he seemed to have come to another place.

The sky was gloomy, with a misty drizzle. Before his eyes was a white building, surrounded by iron fences. There was a sign hanging at the door with seven words clearly written on it.

Nanwangshan Mental Hospital!!!
"People, what we want to forget the most in this life, but what we can't forget the most is the fear in our hearts..."

A cold voice sounded in Liu Fusheng's ears.

People's fear of things, whether it is what they see, hear, or listen to... is the most profound.

This profound memory is like a cage, making it difficult for all of them to escape.

This is the karma of the six dusts and also the calamity of the inner demon.

"It's just a trick!"

Liu Fusheng grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth. He made a gesture with his right hand and made a light stroke.

"Sword Talisman!"

hum...

Suddenly, the scene in front of him was like an ink painting, melting away under his fingertips in an instant, and the [Nanwangshan Mental Hospital] also collapsed.

"Sound dust, land in the swamp!"

Almost at the same time, the flying dust wrapped around Liu Fusheng's right arm, accompanied by a sharp roar. Then, Liu Fusheng's arm quickly twisted, as if stuck in a quagmire, and his flesh and blood fell to the ground in pieces.

"Life Talisman, Dead Tree!"

Suddenly, the severed limbs that had just fallen to the ground turned into charred talismans, entwining each other like dead wood, gradually charring and finally turning into ashes.

At the same time, Liu Fusheng's right arm was as good as new. He slashed with the sword again, breaking through the surging dust. He lowered his hand and grabbed a figure. His slender fingers tightly strangled the other's neck and lifted him up in the air.

"Little dog, you are too naive!" Liu Fusheng grinned.

boom……

At this moment, the Han Diyan in Liu Fusheng's palm suddenly exploded and turned into scattered dust.

The next moment, his figure slowly gathered in the distance and walked out from the dust, with scarlet blood at the corners of his mouth and deep fear in his eyes, staring at Liu Fusheng.

"As expected of the Nine-Fingered Talisman Demon... He has been missing for ten years, but his skills have not declined at all."

Han Diyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"It's a pity that he died."

As he spoke, Liu Fusheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the motionless Zhang Fan. His heartbeat gradually stopped, and his soul was like a candle in the wind, with only a wisp of green smoke left.

The poisonous obstacles in the red dust are the door to my death.

"so tired."

In his soul, Zhang Fan felt an unprecedented fatigue. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his mother's womb and was about to fall into a deep sleep, without any distinction between day and night, and never to wake up again.

What [Northern and Southern Schools of Taoism], what [Taoist magic]... all seem to have vanished into thin air.

The brilliance of the primordial spirit eventually enters into extinction.

“Use the gods and demons as the cauldron, the sun and the moon as water and fire, yin and yang as the mechanism, temperament as the dragon and tiger, thoughts as the true seed, use the heart to refine thoughts as the fire, use the breath to nourish the fire, and contain the light to consolidate the energy… If you do this every morning and every night, you will naturally give birth to a holy fetus.”

At this moment, a disembodied voice rang out within Zhang Fan’s inner soul, deep and vast, appearing everywhere.

"Who?"

"First, use the gods and demons as the cauldron, then use the various medicines to cook them, form the fetus and activate the Samadhi fire, forge all the remaining Yin into pure Yang."

The disembodied voice sounded again, revealing a bewitching power. Zhang Fan felt as if it was familiar.

"Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten? Have you really forgotten?"

That disembodied voice was as loud as a bell, awakening the ears and reverberating in Zhang Fan's inner soul. Along with that mysterious feeling, a forgotten power seemed to slowly revive at this moment.

"White in black is the mother of elixir, and the devil in god is the holy fetus!"

hum...

On the cold street, Zhang Fan's breath finally died out. His soul was like a candle in the wind, and the last ray of light was extinguished in the howling wind.

"This evil creature finally died."

Han Diyan narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Fusheng, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Rumble…

At this moment, Zhang Fan's body suddenly moved, and a terrifying aura rushed into the sky, like a blazing white light, illuminating the darkness.

"Then...what is that?"

Three miles away, Boss Bai was driving the Five Spirit Rainbow Light towards Zhang Fan. When he saw the white light rising into the sky, he slammed on the brakes. In his trembling eyes, he seemed to see a spirit rising and awakening.

"This is……"

On the deserted street, Liu Fusheng's eyes widened, he could hardly believe it. He saw a soul jumping out of Zhang Fan's body, extremely vast and extremely fiery, almost covering an area of ​​dozens of meters.

At this moment, Han Diyan's expression became extremely ugly. He looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was finally shocked. A terrible but unimaginable voice sounded in his heart and came out of his mouth.

"The most evil thing in the world is the divine fetus!"

(End of this chapter)