Pure Yang!

Chapter 147: Three Corpses Yuandan! Zhang Fan and Li Yishan (5k chapter)

In the evening, Candy Crush Funeral Home.

The crematorium was glowing red, the fire was at full blast, and thick smoke was rising from the chimney.

The old owl on the tree grinned. Under the cold moonlight, its round eyeballs looked like lanterns hanging on the tree.

The old cat with black hair and oily skin sharpened its claws and combed the hair of each corpse.

A big gray rat was carrying a freshly baked urn. At the work window, a group of foxes stood with their tails erect, taking their numbers.

The white shadows almost filled the hall of the building, the low sound of sobbing was endless, and the swaying white flags were spinning in the wind.

In the monitoring room, the screen was replaying the images from the cremation room during the day. When the picture fast-forwarded to the moment when Zhang Fan made his move, a hissing sound was heard and large flakes of snow blurred the image.

"Brother, you should know that in a Taoist battle, if you don't use your soul to observe, it's hard to see the truth, and surveillance can't show anything."

At this moment, Liu Xingyu, who was standing in the distance, spoke. He held a lighter in his hand, flicked his thumb, opened the lid, and a crisp sound of decompression was made.

All appearances are false. What you see is not true, and what you hear is not real. The true nature of this world can only be seen through the observation of the primordial spirit.

In the same way, when Taoists fight with magic, it is difficult for mortal eyes to see the various strange and mysterious phenomena, but if one observes with the spirit, one can see wonderful magic flying around, such as huge fires burning the sky, cold ice cutting off the water and melting the earth...all kinds of phenomena appear together, which is wonderful beyond words.

"A glimpse of the leopard through a tube can reveal a part of its true nature..."

At this moment, the man in front of the screen spoke. He slowly stood up. He was about the same height as Liu Xingyu and looked 50% similar to him, but his temperament was more calm and restrained. He did not seem to be as cold and arrogant as Liu Xingyu.

"Although your [Crimson Palace Fire] is also a Taoist fire, it is trained with the help of the heart fire and is purely emotionally stimulated. It is opportunistic. If you meet a master like him, you will lose and never win."

boom……

As soon as he finished speaking, the lighter in Liu Xingyu's hand suddenly exploded, and the flames illuminated the dim monitoring room.

"Brother, I know this kind of thing, you don't have to say it again."

Liu Xingyu gritted his teeth, and his palm shook, brushing away the turbulent flames, but he did not suffer any damage.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was bursting with anger, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

Liu Xingchui, his half-brother, had him under his thumb since childhood. In front of him, he seemed to have no secrets at all.

"Maintaining your emotions takes a lot of effort. You are usually silent and cold, but this is actually a way to cultivate your anger and accumulate fire." Liu Xingchui said lightly.

"Brother, it seems that your skills are not up to par. You have wasted your anger."

"Humph."

Liu Xingyu snorted coldly and threw the useless lighter into the trash can next to him.

"How would I know that a small company like Ye Buliang actually has such a master."

Liu Xingyu's eyes were fixed as he stared at the flickering picture. It seemed that only Zhang Fan's figure was left in his eyes.

"It's dark at night. Although the temple is small, the evil wind is strong." Liu Xingchui said lightly.

"Don't forget, Bai Bu Ran also came from Zhenwu Mountain. In fact, he and the director are of the same generation."

The director of Candy Crush Saga [Meng Qingtong] had been practicing in Zhenwu Mountain in his early years. He came to Yujing City ten years ago and replaced Liu Nanxu to take over the Candy Crush Saga Funeral Home.

In fact, Meng Qingtong and Bai Buran are from the same generation.

"This guy named Zhang Fan... is not simple." Liu Xingchui said lightly.

"Brother, do you know him?" Liu Xingyu asked.

"heard about it."

Liu Xingchui said calmly, "He has been gaining popularity in Yujing City recently. I heard that Xiong Qianqiu from the Xiong family, the new guy named Xiong Ba, and Wang Xuangang from the Wang family...are all very close to him."

"A few days ago, he was also very close with the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance, and he looked like an extra staff member."

"Brother, how do you know so much?" Liu Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a secret." Liu Xingchui said calmly, "How many times have I told you to go out more often and not think about burning corpses and practicing all day long."

"Entering the world is also a form of spiritual practice, and the world is also a way to refine the mind."

"You're here again..."

Liu Xingyu muttered but didn't dare to refute.

"Okay, don't take today's defeat to heart."

Liu Xingchui waved his hand, glanced at Zhang Fan on the frozen screen, and turned off the screen.

"Next time I have the chance, I would like to meet Zhang Fan."

"Brother, they came to see the curator today. The curator was obviously here. It would not be good if the people from the Taoist Alliance knew about it. After all, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake." Liu Xingyu couldn't help but say as he thought of what happened during the day.

Although the matter investigated by the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League had nothing to do with their Candy Crush Saga, and even less to do with Meng Qingtong, it was somewhat humiliating to not meet with them behind closed doors. If the Dao League knew about it, it would probably cause complications and trouble in the future.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials, and the rich have not competed with the officials. Since they have entered the world, even those in the Taoist sect have to deal with the higher-ups, and the Taoist Alliance represents those above.

"I have explained everything that needs to be explained. It doesn't matter whether they meet or not. Didn't you give them the relevant documents?"

Liu Xingchui waved his hand: "What's more, the director is in seclusion and it has reached a critical moment. At this time, even if Lou Hechuan comes in person, I'm afraid he won't meet him."

After hearing this, Liu Xingyu couldn't help but show curiosity.

"Brother, what kind of Taoist method is the director practicing? He has been in seclusion for more than two months. Normally, he would go on a long journey every half a month."

"Do you know why the director goes on a long journey every time?" Liu Xingchui asked instead of answering.

"Why?" Liu Xingyu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"In order to find the Three Corpse Pills!"

"what?"

Liu Xingyu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help showing a strange look.

"Does that thing really exist?"

The Three Corpses Yuandan is a part of the [Three Corpses Illuminating Life], which is made by separating the original spirit from the body through the [method of small separation of spirits] and refining it into a pill.

No one knows what form the real [Three Corpses Yuandan] takes.

It itself has no consciousness and no movement. As long as its original spirit is not dead, it will be in a dead state, unconscious and unconscious.

"It has been sixty years since the Taoist priest Sanshi passed away. If he really left behind the [Sanshi Yuandan], why is there no movement at all?" Liu Xingyu couldn't help but say.

The Three Corpses Yuandan is a backup of the cultivator's Yuanshen. Once the latter dies, the Yuandan will transform into a new Yuanshen under special conditions.

This is also the terrifying part of [Three Corpses Guarding Life].
A decade has passed. If the Taoist Sanshi really left behind the Yuandan and a backup, there should have been some movement.

"This kind of thing can only activate transformation under special conditions, and the process is extremely long, taking hundreds of years." Liu Xingchui said in a deep voice.

The way of heaven is impartial and selfless, with yin and yang in balance. If one has the power to reach the sky, he will also suffer a fatal disaster.

Especially the nine inner alchemy methods, which are beyond common sense and above the mundane world, are naturally full of disasters. It is impossible for any method to be without any restrictions.

The Three Corpses Yuandan is a dead thing if it is not activated under special conditions.

"The Three Corpses Yuandan contains all of the Three Corpses Taoist's knowledge, experience, secrets... and even special powers."

For any practitioner of Taoism, it is a treasure of practice, comparable to the Taoist scriptures.

"I know this thing is a treasure, but does it really exist?" Liu Xingyu looked doubtful.

"Of course it does."

At this point, Liu Xingchui paused for a moment before he said, "Do you know the great-grandmaster who is trapped in the back mountain of Zhenwu Mountain [Nanxuan Palace]?"

"Of course I know." Liu Xingyu looked solemn.

Although they are away from home, they have to return to the mountains every year to study and report on their work.

The man who was being held down in the back hills of Nanxuan Palace was named Zhuo Kuangsheng, and he was Chu Chaoran’s junior fellow apprentice.

It is said that he is extremely talented and had achieved high skills at the age of 20. He was valued by Chu Chaoran, who accepted him as his disciple on behalf of his master. He became the junior brother of this living immortal.

“It is said that he became possessed by the devil because of practicing the forbidden technique [Inner Devil Attraction].” Liu Xingyu couldn’t help but say.

"There is actually something hidden inside."

"Could it be..." Liu Xingyu's heart moved slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"Before the age of thirty, if one can achieve high level of skill, he is already a rare talent. This great-grandmaster has reached this level at the age of twenty. How can this be possible? Unless he has incredible luck."

"You mean..."

“Yes, that great-grand-master found a [Three Corpses Yuandan] when he was young. It was with such good fortune that he was able to enter a high-level skill at the age of twenty.” Liu Xingchui whispered in a serious tone.

This was a secret, which he heard the curator mention accidentally.

"Is the Three Corpses Pill really so magical?" Liu Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

“Originally, that great-grandmaster had a very high talent, and he also possessed the [Three Corpse Yuandan], so he was very arrogant and practiced the Heart Demon Attraction…”

Having said this, Liu Xingchui couldn't help but sigh.

How can it be so easy to cultivate the inner demon that is drawn from the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]?

The inner demon is leading, the inner demon is leading. This body is nothing but a great medicine. Nourish all thoughts like the demon awakens, and the remaining body will become a well to subdue the demon.

This is the method of going crazy and entering the Tao, risking one's life and forgetting one's own death.

Originally, with Zhuo Kuangsheng's talent and concentration, even if he failed to cultivate the law, he would not go crazy. Unfortunately, his madness had already started, his consciousness was agitated, and in a moment of thought, he was eager for quick success and put all his hopes on the [Three Corpse Yuandan].

That treasure may be able to solve any problem in cultivation. However, the whole life of the Three Corpses Taoist is contained in it, which is all-encompassing and vast like the ocean. Even if one controls the soul like a boat and gallops in it, there are still dangers of wind and waves.

"He failed, and his soul was nearly swallowed by the Three Corpses' Yuandan. If Master Chaoran hadn't discovered it in time, he might not have even survived."

Liu Xingchui couldn't help but sigh.

From then on, this peerless genius passed away, became crazy and like a demon, and was suppressed in the back mountain of Nanxuan Palace.

"Where is that [Three Corpses Yuan Pill]?" Liu Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's ruined." Liu Xingchui lowered his voice.

"Do you know that the [Three Corpses Yuandan] was nourished by Zhuo Kuangsheng's soul and almost revived? If this is true, there will be endless troubles."

"So, that thing must be..." Liu Xingyu hesitated to speak.

"That's right. It is both a great medicine for seeking the truth and a demonic calamity for practicing... I heard that Master Chaoran's soul leaves his body every month and travels around the world in order to search for the lost Three Corpse Pills."

At this point, Liu Xingchui and Liu Xingyu were both silent.

Perhaps inspired by Zhuo Kuangsheng, Meng Qingtong, who also came from Zhenwu Mountain, had an almost paranoid obsession with the [Three Corpses Yuandan]. He would go on a long journey almost every half a month to buy this thing.

But this time is different, he hasn't come out for two months.

"Could it be that... the curator has found it?" Liu Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

"I do not know."

Liu Xingchui shook his head and said solemnly: "Even if he finds it, I hope he finds the most common one."

"The most common one? How? Is this kind of thing divided into different grades?" Liu Xingyu asked puzzledly.

“Can a backup at 20 be the same as a backup at 40?”

“No one knows how many Three Corpse Yuandans the world’s number one has left behind… The higher his cultivation level, the more dangerous the Yuandans he leaves behind…”

"I heard from the curator that the most important Three Corpse Yuandan is..."

Having said this, Liu Xingchui paused, seeming to want to say something else.

"What is it? Brother, there is no outsider here." Liu Xingyu asked.

Liu Xingchui was silent for a moment before he said, "The Three Corpse Yuandan he left behind before he died on the top of Mount Dongyue, from birth to death, spans his entire life, and even contains the last battle between him and Master Chaoran."

"Hmm? That's not right..."

Hearing this, Liu Xingyu couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Jia Zi exorcises demons, at the summit of Mount Dongyue, aren't there only two people present, Chao Ran Zhenren and San Shi Dao Ren? How could he leave behind a Yuan Dan? And who spread this news?"

"how could I know?"

Liu Xingchui shook his head: "This is just a rumor..."

“But the curator is certain that the most important Three Corpse Pill does exist, and that Master Chaoran has been searching for it for so many years…”

Liu Xingchui's voice became increasingly low, echoing in the dark monitoring room.

At this moment, in the curator's office upstairs, there was a rumbling sound, like thunder gestating, like the birth of a mystery.

……

Late at night.

Hongfu Garden, inside the room.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, the bright moonlight shining through the window onto his body.

He clasped his hands together three inches below his navel, holding a golden seal. It was the [Mighty Spiritual Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal] from Mount Longhu...

Since obtaining this seal, Zhang Fan has been using it to practice every day.

If one observes with one's soul, one can see that wisps of golden light are surging like air currents. They are absorbed by Zhang Fan, sinking into the space of his spiritual platform and transforming into his soul.

His true yang was bathed in this brilliant golden light, becoming even more powerful and majestic.

"call……"

At this moment, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and let out a long breath. There was a faint golden glow, which intertwined with the bright moonlight, as if a dragon and a tiger were in harmony.

"This seal is truly magical, especially the golden light..." Zhang Fan couldn't help but marvel at it as he played with the [Mighty Spiritual Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal].

In Taoism, there is an extremely profound secret spell called the Golden Light Spell. When chanted, the body will be possessed by golden light and will have the power to receive blessings from all gods.

Zhang Fan had never practiced it, but when he absorbed the power of the [Mighty Spiritual Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal], he achieved the same effect.

The golden light here can not only cultivate the soul, but also amplify the power of true yang. If it is used to perform Taoist magic, the power will be doubled.

"What will happen if I use this golden light to drive the Fire Dragon Pill Sword?" Zhang Fan felt proud.

He knew that this was his biggest trump card, and he had to hide it unless it was absolutely necessary.

It has to be said that this [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal] is the best birthday present Zhang Fan has received in the past ten years, although he still doesn't know who the gift was given by.

According to Zhang Lingzong, ten years ago, it was Zhang Fan’s birthday and his parents took him out to a restaurant, which led to the accident and his mother died in a car accident.

His birthday became his mother's death anniversary, and since then, Zhang Fan almost never celebrated his birthday again.

It was during college that Xu Zhixia insisted on fulfilling her girlfriend's obligations, and only then did she have a few decent birthdays.

"Come to think of it... Mom's death anniversary is coming soon, and I don't know if Dad will come back."

Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something. He jumped off the bed and walked to the door of the next room.

This room is where sundries are stored at home and it is usually not opened.

Zhang Fan pushed the door open and walked in. There was a cloud of dust everywhere, and it was obvious that no one had been in for a long time.

He came to the corner and lifted the canvas covering. The shabby sofa was piled with debris.

Zhang Fan still remembers that this sofa was moved from the old house. There were holes on it from when he played with fire as a child. Zhang Lingzong never threw it away over the years.

"Is this my mom's stuff!?"

Zhang Fan dug out a large cardboard box filled with women's things, including a red scarf that he remembered his mother wearing when he was a child.

"what is this?"

Zhang Fan rummaged around in the cardboard box for a while and took out a small bag. When he shook it, it made a dull sound and felt a little heavy.

He had seen the bag opened and the contents poured out, but they were all small wooden dolls, each only half the size of a palm.

"Is this the toy I had when I was a kid? I don't have the slightest impression of it."

Zhang Fan frowned. Perhaps because of the lack of the [Evil God] and the fact that it was still dark, he did not have a very clear memory of his childhood and the events that happened shortly after the accident ten years ago.

"Rat, ox, tiger, rabbit..."

Zhang Fan took a quick look and found that there were exactly twelve little dolls, corresponding to the twelve zodiac signs.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered what Bai Yujing, the snake from Xuanmiao Temple, had said to him.

"Li Linglong is the Xiao of the previous generation."

"I don't know if I can believe this kind of nonsense." Zhang Fan curled his lips and put the dolls back.

At this moment, a special box came into Zhang Fan's sight.

The box was only the size of a palm, a bit like the box of Tong Ren Tang An Gong Niu Huang Wan, with a seal on it that read...

"Minors please open it with the accompaniment of their parents..." Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and his expression became strange.

He looked carefully and found that next to this line of words, there was another line of small words.

"Especially Xiao Fanfan!"

There is also a small heart drawn next to it.

"..."

"What is hidden so well!?"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, but found that the seal had been torn off long ago. He opened the box, but found that it was empty except for a pill-shaped groove.

"Huh!? Was it taken away? Has this box been opened?"

Zhang Fan frowned even deeper. He remembered that no one had touched these things since they were placed here.

Dad opened it! ?

Zhang Fan remained silent, but the images in his mind were jumping rapidly.

He remembered that after moving to Hongfu Garden, he seemed to have entered this room and touched this cardboard box. He seemed to have seen this box before...

"It seemed...it might have been opened at that time...was it me who took it out?" Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed like a line.

Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, as if he thought of something.

At that time, there was another person beside him. That was the first friend he made after transferring to another school, and the only friend he brought home...

"Li Yishan!!"

(End of this chapter)