Pure Yang!

Chapter 15: Zhenwu Disaster, Killing the Difficult Insect
Qinxi Province, Zhongnan Mountains.

Chongyang Palace.

The moon was bright in the sky, leaving some white space on the sky. In front of the ancient palace, an old man who was about to die sat cross-legged beside the door. There was not a trace of blood under his dry skin, as if he was going downhill and would disappear in a flash.

However, at this moment, he looked up at the sky and looked at the distant north, and his originally dim eyes were filled with a strange luster.

"The northern sky is exceptionally bright tonight..." the old man said in a deep voice.

"In the dark land of the north, there is a blaze of flames, rising 30,000 miles into the sky..."

"That's where Zhenwu Mountain is..."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe slowly walked out of the palace and stood respectfully beside the old man.

His eyes were as fixed as a line. Having reached this level, he could naturally see things that many people could not see.

"It will never be extinguished, nor will it be destroyed. There will be a break after seventy-three generations... The Dharma lineage of Zhenwu Mountain has encountered a great disaster..."

"Calamity, calamity... There must be great fortune after a great calamity. As long as this fire is not extinguished, it can bring another 600 years of fortune to Zhenwu Mountain..." The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"Seize another six hundred years of luck? Could it be that the place where the Lihuo is located can be the same as that of Lu Zu in the past?" The middle-aged Taoist's face changed slightly and he was very surprised.

"Zhenwu Mountain... has produced a figure like Chu Chaoran. Is it possible that there will be another outstanding figure among the younger generation?"

As he spoke, the old man slowly closed his eyes.

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but be moved. He knew that what the old man said was absolutely amazing. If it really happened, it would definitely prove the Pure Yang and Infinite Way, just as amazing as Lu Zu back then.

“Pure Yang! Pure Yang! Who can be like Lu Zu who entered the Yellow Millet Dream and witnessed the Infinite Pure Yang…”

"Only this obsession will lead to hopelessness in life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man lowered his fingers and stopped breathing.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a long time, then he bowed deeply to the old man.

"Congratulations, Uncle Master!"

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest slowly turned around and looked towards the north. His deep eyes seemed to contain a starry sky.

"Zhenwu Mountain..."

……

At this time, in Zhenwu Mountain, inside Qingwei Palace.

The bright flames illuminated the sky, and from afar, the sky above Zhenwu Mountain was red like a rosy cloud.

In the quiet ancient courtyard, Zhang Fan no longer looked like a human. Mysterious flames burst out from his eyes, mouth, and nose, wrapping around his body, like a strange being, not a god...

He seemed to have lost his self-consciousness and walked forward instinctively. With every step he took, the floor tiles under his feet vaporized in the terrifying flames, and the heat waves that rolled up caused terrifying fluctuations, which made everyone silent and dared not come even a step closer.

"Taoist magical powers, Samadhi True Fire... This is impossible... How is this possible!?" Qian Shaokun's eyes trembled, he could not believe what he saw.

How could a kid who could barely be considered a [Qi Gong], a bug that he could originally crush at will... possibly awaken the magical powers of Taoism?
Supernatural powers, supernatural powers, can communicate with gods, that is a gift from heaven, and cannot be obtained through practice.

Even the living immortal Chu Chaoran only awakened his Taoist magical powers when he was thirty years old and attained the status of Heavenly Master.

"Who... is he?!"

In the distance, Xia Weisheng's beautiful eyes trembled, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her pretty face.

Man is the root, truth is the fire, thoughts are the fuel, once Samadhi is established, all fires will be the king...

This is the magical power of Taoism, the Samadhi True Fire, which can make demons disappear and make all dharmas extinguished.

There is Samadhi Fire in Journey to the West. This wonderful book contains many metaphors of Buddhism and Taoism. The Holy Infant King Red Boy represents the essence of Li Fire in the Taoist inner alchemy, and the method he realized is Samadhi Fire.

The book says that liver wood can generate heart fire, and heart fire can make spleen earth flat. Spleen earth generates gold, gold turns into water, and water can generate wood and make it spiritual. All things are born and transformed because of fire, and fire spreads all over the sky and condenses all things. The evil spirits have long realized Samadhi and will always be the first in the West.

Once this fire is formed, it will kill people uncontrollably and frighten horses into madness.

Roar……

At this moment, an ear-piercing roar resounded through the moonlit night, and a huge insect's tail, like a shadow, swept across and smashed towards Zhang Fan with a force of tremendous force, breaking through the air and splitting the wind.

hum...

Zhang Fan raised his head mechanically. He stood still, the flames dancing around him like a snake. Before its huge long tail fell, it turned into ashes... The shadow evaporated, revealing the true face of the insect.

It was a bug that looked like a strange bird, with vivid wings and a long tail covered with dense insect legs...

Tough bug! Tough bug!
In ancient pictographic characters, "Nan" represents birds. The ancients believed that seeing this kind of insect or bird was a bad omen and would bring many disasters.

Because of this, it is difficult for the insect to cultivate a false appearance, like hiding a shadow, making it difficult for ordinary people to see its body.

but……

"The Samadhi Fire can make the demons disappear..." Broken Precepts murmured softly.

Even a difficult insect cannot escape the Samadhi Fire.

Roar……

The insect roared, and the trembling sound was filled with anger and fear. It flapped its wings and was about to soar into the sky and fly away from this place.

hum...

Almost at the same time, a shadow came across, and Zhang Fan was like a flame that was born and extinguished. In a flash, he had blocked the way of Nan Chong. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the latter's head.

Rumble…

The Samadhi True Fire was so fierce and violent that it spread all over the body of the [Difficult Insect] in the blink of an eye. The latter flapped its wings and struggled frantically. The terrifying power shattered the ground...

However, in Zhang Fan's hands, the Samadhi True Fire made its form disappear in an instant, turning it into ashes in an instant.

"Too...too strong...that...that's a difficult insect..."

"So what? That's the Samadhi True Fire!"

"Too terrifying... Is this the magical power of Taoism? The demons retreat and the enemies are invincible?"

Inside Qingwei Palace, everyone stared at Zhang Fan in shock, their eyes filled with awe.

That was the true magical power of Taoism, but it appeared on a man who should not have appeared.

Tonight, due to fate, the mystery inside is beyond words.

"It's time, it's fate!!"

At this moment, a long sigh sounded in Qingwei Palace, bringing everyone's thoughts back.

A breeze blew by, and an old Taoist priest appeared in front of Zhang Fan. The Samadhi True Fire was surging, but it could not deceive him in the slightest.

"Master Chu!"

"master!"

"As expected of a Transcendent Immortal, even the Samadhi True Fire cannot get close to him!?"

Qian Shengwu and Qian Shaokun looked at each other, their trembling faces revealing fear. Just as they were about to retreat, the Taoist priests from Zhenwu Mountain, led by Pojie, had already blocked their way.

"Go to sleep."

Chu Chaoran stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhang Fan's forehead. In an instant, the Samadhi True Fire dissipated instantly. Zhang Fan staggered and fell directly into Chu Chaoran's arms.

"Master...these two young men from the Qian family are the instigators of tonight's incident."

At this moment, Pojie came over, holding Qian Shengwu and Qian Shaokun.

"Kill them!"

Waves of indignant voices suddenly rang out. Tonight, these two people were so audacious that they actually caused a disturbance in Zhenwu Mountain, killed and injured people, released the Divine Insects, and even disrupted the Jade Book Transmission Ceremony...

Such a serious crime deserves death.

“May you have boundless blessings…” Chu Chaoran chanted slowly, “The heavens have the virtue of loving all living things. As a cultivator of the Dao, how can we talk about killing lives?”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

"Send them to the back mountain, to your uncle's place...let him have some fun."

At this moment, Chu Chaoran changed the subject, grinning and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

(End of this chapter)