Pure Yang!

Chapter 166: The Immortals Embracing the Clouds and Landing on This Mountain! The Three Corpses Taoist and the Prison Immortal Temple
Li Changgeng, the successor of the White Crane Temple in Shangjing, is not well-known and keeps a low profile, like a dragon hiding itself and having no name.

In recent years, rumors have gradually spread among the top leaders of the major Taoist sects that the successor of Baihe Temple is blessed with unique talents, rarely seen in a century, and has actually mastered one of the nine legendary inner alchemy techniques, [Seizing the Fortune of Heaven and Earth], and his talent is so strong that he is comparable to the Three Corpses Taoist, Chu Chaoran.

Being able to be compared with these two peaks in the history of Taoism is already a very high evaluation.

However, no one has ever actually seen this successor. Baihe Temple has kept him secret too tightly, so whether he really exists or what his true strength is... all of this is unknown.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan's various behaviors forced Wei Qingsong to connect him with the mysterious Li Changgeng.

Especially the terrifying Yuanshen displayed on the high-speed train, which broke Laoshan's [White Bone Descending Spirit Technique] in an instant...

"The idea of ​​appearing to be in harmony but actually being apart comes from the [Laws of the Great Sect]. If you are not a direct disciple of Baihe Temple, you will not be able to receive the true teachings. He really has mastered this skill to perfection." Wei Qingsong murmured softly, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

Judging from this skill alone, he must be a disciple of Baihe Temple. At the same time, he has such a terrifying cultivation level. The most important thing is that he is still so young...

All kinds of information converged and intertwined in Wei Qingsong's mind, and he finally got closer to the truth.

"He is Li Changgeng." Wei Qingsong clenched his fists, feeling slightly excited.

Although he was not completely sure, the conclusion he inferred from various signs was almost correct.

Li Changgeng was indeed as gifted as the rumors said, with astonishing talents.

If this continues, in a few decades, Baihe Temple will surely be handed over to him. By then, he will control half of the Taoist world and be the leader of the Taoist world, just like the current Baihe Temple master Jiang Wansui.

Jiang Wansui, known as [Wansui Jiangshan] by the Taoists, if there were not another Chu Chaoran in Zhenwu Mountain, perhaps, he would be the number one person in Taoism today, the real Jiangshan of Taoism.

In the new era, Li Changgeng is very likely to become the new "Long Live the Jiangshan", but there will never be another Chu Chaoran in this world.

"Great opportunity!"

Thinking of this, Wei Qingsong clenched his fists and his breathing became heavy.

Life lasts for a hundred years, but there are only one or two great opportunities that can truly influence one's destiny. If you can grasp them, you will soar to the sky; if you miss them, you will be like everyone else.

"call……"

Wei Qingsong let out a long breath. The more he thought about it, the calmer he became. Facing such a great opportunity, being impatient would only backfire.

At this moment, he admired his own unfathomable wisdom even more.

"Junior brother...save me...save me...He is crazy. He actually dared to attack in Laoshan Dojo..."

At this moment, an urgent cry was heard, bringing Wei Qingsong back to his senses.

Luo Baozhang recovered from his recent crazy state, his face was clear, but his eyes were filled with fear.

He looked at Wei Qingsong as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Be bold!"

Suddenly, Wei Qingsong slammed the table, glared at Luo Baozhang, and stared at him.

"Junior brother, he is over there, where are you looking?" Luo Baozhang was stunned.

"Master Luo Bao, why didn't I realize that you are a demon in human skin? You are so hypocritical and unworthy to be the head of a museum..." Wei Qingsong looked at him coldly and scolded him harshly.

Luo Baozhang's eyes widened and he was stunned.

"Junior brother, why are you..."

"Shut up, who is your junior fellow apprentice!?"

Wei Qingsong's loud shout startled the Liu brothers next to him.

"You are simply the scum of my Laoshan, the scum of the Taoist sect, and you are colluding with the evil Wuwei. You deserve to be killed!"

When the hat was put on, Luo Baozhang's expression became extremely interesting. He stared at Wei Qingsong in a daze, feeling that this junior brother whom he had known for more than ten years had become so strange, so strange that he seemed like a different person.

He had never seen such righteousness and upright words before.

"You have a good relationship with Wang Tao, and he even taught you the method of replenishing the soul."

At this moment, Zhang Fan spoke, and his cold eyes fell on Luo Baozhang.

"Wang...Who is Wang Tao?" Luo Baozhang looked at Zhang Fan with a confused look on his face, deep fear and dread in his eyes.

"It's the Pig. Don't you even know its name?" Zhang Fan sneered.

In Haizhu's eyes, the director of the Laoshan Taoist Temple was just a chess piece and naturally had no right to know his name.

"Absorbing the primordial spirit? Luo Baozhang, you are looking for death." Wei Qingsong's expression changed slightly.

Collecting and replenishing the primordial spirit is a taboo in Taoism and also the biggest characteristic of the Wuwei demon.

For this reason, Taoism launched a total of nine "Destroying Mountains and Temples" campaigns in history, all in order to kill all the evildoers and put an end to the practice of replenishing the Yuanshen.

Wei Qingsong didn't expect that Luo Baozhang was so deeply trapped. No wonder he had mediocre talent, but his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and he even mastered the Taoist magic of [White Bone Deification Technique].

"You...you know everything..."

Luo Baozhang's voice trembled, and he looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of fear, gradually remembering everything that had just happened.

"You...you invaded my soul. Who...who are you? You are not from Ye Buliang..."

Luo Baozhang's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He didn't believe that someone with such means would work as an employee in a small place like Ye Buliang for no reason.

"I don't believe it either." Wei Qingsong said silently in his heart.

"You sold Jiang Lai to Haizhu!" A strong murderous intent flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"I...I...I just told the girl whereabouts." Luo Baozhang said tremblingly: "What happened afterwards, I don't know."

"How can we find the Pig?" Zhang Fan said coldly.

Although it is possible to invade the soul by being in appearance but not in spirit, the soul is vast. Finding useful information from it is like trying to get a grain of rice from the ocean. It requires a lot of time and energy. What Zhang Fan lacks most now is time.

"This..." Luo Baozhang's face tightened and he looked embarrassed.

If I reveal the whereabouts of Haizhu, what if the other party finds out...

"Do you still have room for bargaining now?" Zhang Fan said coldly.

When Luo Baozhang heard this, his face trembled and he avoided Zhang Fan's gaze with his flickering eyes.

At this moment, he was like a frightened kitten, not even daring to look up and face it.

"Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist. Luo Baozhang, if this matter were known to Laoshan, you should know that the person interrogating you will not be as polite as Brother Dao."

Wei Qingsong chimed in.

"polite!?"

Luo Baozhang looked at Zhang Fan with a strange expression.

"Bigui Garden!"

Finally, Luo Baozhang's clenched fists suddenly loosened and he uttered three words.

"Building 8, 417, Biguiyuan... That was a base of Wuwei Sect in Qilu City. I saw Haizhu there once."

"Biguiyuan!?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Qingsong. He was not familiar with Qilu City.

"Brother Dao has just arrived. If we need to arrange a plan to arrest someone, it is most appropriate for our Dao Alliance to take action."

Wei Qingsong understood what he meant.

Zhang Fan nodded, and the latter took out his cell phone, went out to make a call, and came back after a long time.

"It has been arranged. There should be news in half an hour at most."

Zhang Fan did not speak. The headquarters of the Dongshan Provincial Dao League was in Qilu City. Since they had made it clear that they could keep a low profile and mobilize people to round up the suspects, it would be more convenient and faster for them to do so.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Wei Qingsong's cell phone rang.

"what?"

"I understand. Control the situation at the scene. I'll be there soon."

Wei Qingsong hung up the phone and said with a grim look, "The building is empty. According to the traces at the scene, no one has been there for a long time."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Fan looked up at Luo Baozhang. "You still have one more chance to prove your worth."

Luo Baozhang's eyes twitched. He naturally heard the threat in Zhang Fan's words and immediately said, "Luoxia Town..."

"On several other occasions, he asked me to send the collected spirits to Luoxia Town for him to use in his cultivation."

This month alone, Luo Baozhang delivered six or seven "takeouts" to Haizhu. The other party's appetite was too big. If he were to collect and refine a Yuanshen by himself, it would take at least nearly a month, but Haizhu...

Seven or eight souls were only enough for him to have a meal.

"The time and place of each meeting are different. I guess he is in Luoxia Town, or he must have a place to stay nearby." Luo Baozhang speculated.

"let's go."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan stood up.

Luo Baozhang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, Zhang Fan's big hand strangled his neck.

"You...what are you doing?" Luo Baozhang said in horror.

Zhang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, he pulled his hand back, and Luo Baozhang's soul was detained.

"Brother Daoist..." Wei Qingsong's expression changed slightly. He had a new understanding of Zhang Fan's strength. Luo Baozhang was not even as good as a chicken in his hands. His most fundamental soul was actually directly pulled out.

Such a domineering method made Wei Qingsong's mouth twitch.

"Hmm!" Zhang Fan glanced at Wei Qingsong and asked, "What do you think, Brother Wei?"

"Brother Dao is so kind." Wei Qingsong laughed dryly.

"Can you add me as a super letter? If you need anything, it will be more convenient for you to call me."

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then took out his cell phone.

"Let's go."

Then, he called the Liu brothers to leave Laoshan Taoist Temple and rush to Luoxia Town.

"I heard that Baihe Temple has a Taoist method called [Six Gods Without Master], which can forcibly detain the soul. I think this is the trick."

Wei Qingsong looked at Zhang Fan's receding back, and became more and more certain of his guess, and secretly made up his mind.

He quickly took out his cell phone and made a call.

"It's me. Gather all the people in Qilu City and put them on standby 24 hours a day."

……

Two hours later.

Zhang Fan took the Liu brothers in a taxi and arrived at Luoxia Town, 70 kilometers north of Qilu City.

This is an ancient tourist town. Because it is backed by Luoxia Mountain and has beautiful scenery, it is regarded as a tourist resource and invested in for development. It has become more and more famous over the years and has attracted many tourists.

“There aren’t many people.”

As soon as he entered the town, Liu Xingchui couldn't help but say that when he was in the car, the driver praised this town to the sky, saying that when it was busy, the car couldn't drive in at all.

"Right now, it's just the beginning of autumn and it's not the peak tourist season yet." Zhang Fan whispered. On the way here, he had already searched on his mobile phone.

I heard that in November and December every year, Luoxia Town is the most popular, especially the [Watching the Sunset at Cangshan Mountain], which attracts countless couples to come here, watch the sunset and make vows...

At that time, hotels must be booked in advance. Rooms that usually cost two to three hundred yuan a night may rise to one to two thousand yuan during the peak season.

"This town has only two entrances and exits, the north and south. You two will guard each one while I go around." Zhang Fan instructed.

"Understood." The Liu brothers understood and separated.

"Master, Taoist Master..."

While walking on the road, Luo Baozhang's wailing voice came from Zhang Fan's pocket.

"Please have mercy on me and let me go."

Although he is a cultivator, his soul being out of the body for too long will cause serious problems to his body. Some people may not even be able to return to their body. After a long time, even if they can go back, they may become disabled.

This is also one of the risks of the soul leaving the body.

Without a body as a home, the soul will gradually become more contaminated with evil over time and may turn into a ghost or disperse like dust. Only by cultivating to the state of pure yang and infinity can one abandon the physical body and achieve immortality.

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to him, walked for a long time, and then sat down outside a teahouse.

I have to say that this town is quaint and time seems to have stopped here. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, tourists coming and going can wander freely, and it really feels like a paradise.

"Sir, we take orders by scanning the QR code here." The waiter came over and reminded kindly.

Zhang Fan nodded, took out his phone and scanned the code. A cup of iced Americano was 38, a pot of Longjing was 188...

"It's too expensive." Zhang Fan curled his lips. Although it was a scenic spot, the price still made his hands tremble...

To be honest, his hands never shook like this even when he was facing Li Linglang.

"Forget it. I can get it reimbursed when I get back."

Zhang Fan was generous for once and ordered a pot of Longjing tea for 188 yuan.

"Sir, do you need a guide?"

Zhang Fan was drinking tea when he heard a sweet voice behind him. He turned around and saw a young girl standing in front of him. She had a ponytail, wore a tight T-shirt with a vest on the outside, and sneakers. She looked bright and charming, with a youthful and beautiful temperament.

"Guide? No need." Zhang Fan shook his head. He was not here for tourism.

"Now that you're in Luoxia Town, why don't you go up the mountain to explore? Maybe you can find the Taoist temple that's been rumored."

The girl had not given up and seemed unwilling to miss out on this rare business opportunity during the off-season, so she sat down directly.

"Is there a Taoist temple on this mountain?" Zhang Fan became interested.

"My name is Lin Jianyue." The girl stretched out her hand and introduced herself.

"Lin Jianyue..."

Zhang Fan chewed over the name, shook hands, and a warm feeling came over him.

"My name is Zhang Fan."

"You haven't answered my question yet. Is there a Taoist temple on this mountain?"

If the Pig is really nearby, the most likely possibility is that it is hiding in a Taoist temple.

"Have you heard of the legend of Luoxia Mountain?" Lin Jianyue asked instead of answering.

"What legend?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously turned around and looked at the towering green mountains behind him.

"The immortals embrace the clouds and descend on this mountain..." A different kind of brilliance emerged in Lin Jianyue's bright eyes.

"It is said that a long time ago, an immortal descended to the earth and landed in the mountain with a thousand-foot golden cloud in his arms, hence the name..."

"Since then, many Taoist monks and alchemy masters have come to this mountain to practice."

"So, there is a Taoist temple on this mountain?" Zhang Fan asked back.

"There wasn't one before. Later, a Taoist priest came to Luoxia Mountain and built a Taoist temple on the mountain, named [Qiuxian Temple]..." Lin Jianyue slowly withdrew his gaze from Luoxia Mountain and fell on Zhang Fan.

"Prison Immortal Temple? Why is it called this name?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

"Some people say that the Taoist priest has the ability to reach the sky, and he found the immortal who fell into the mountains and imprisoned him in the temple..."

"That Taoist temple is called a Taoist temple, but in fact it is a prison cage!" Lin Jianyue said in a low voice.

"Is there such a thing? The Taoist's tone is greater than his ability. What's his name?" Zhang Fan asked casually.

"His name is Taoist Sanshi!" Lin Jianyue opened the corners of his lips and uttered a name.

(End of this chapter)