Pure Yang!

Chapter 170 Goodbye Lin Jianyue! The Chinese Zodiac Signs, Rabbit

In the early morning, it was just dawn.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, his head raised three feet, his soul floating in the air, true fire surging around his body, generating a golden glow, and evolving into a golden lotus that slowly blossomed, holding his soul in the center.

Lotus grows in the fire house!!!

This kind of Taoist method has no offensive nature at all, its only function is to [turn killing into life and restore the soul]. On that day, Zhang Fan's soul turned into true incense and burned Jiang Xuanzhen. It was with the help of this method that he reversed his life and transformed himself into a high-level skill.

Zhang Fan gained a lot from the battle with the Pig.

The battle between Taoists is ultimately a contest of their primordial spirits, especially when facing a master like Haizhu, the consumption is enormous.

However, with the help of [Lotus Growing in the Fire House], Zhang Fan's soul recovered as before in just one night, and even became much stronger.

“What a remarkable method.”

Zhang Fan's spirit returned to his body and he slowly opened his eyes. The more he comprehended, the more he felt the mystery of this [Lotus Growing in Fire House].

He originally practiced the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]. Although his soul is incomplete now, he is still stronger than most people.

In general battles, the consumption of the spirit can be almost ignored.

But Haizhu is not an ordinary master. His [Greedy Magic] not only eats magic, but also eats the soul...

In the battle last night, Zhang Fan clearly felt that every time the opponent devoured his magic, his own soul would be pulled by a force, and his strength would be more or less consumed, just like sifting wine, filtering and purifying it, and then being devoured by the opponent along with the power of the magic.

After the battle, Zhang Fan felt quite tired.

However, with the help of [Lotus Born in the Fire House], he was able to quickly make up for the loss, and even the loss he had previously suffered from awakening [True Fire of Samadhi] could be made up.

If I own all my life, I can plant golden lotus in the fire.

This is the wonderful use of inversion, the method of living against the will of immortals.

Zhang Fan only got the basics but he could see the extraordinary nature of this method.

It should be noted that the primordial spirit is born innately and is the most exquisite. The practice of many Taoist methods consumes a lot of the primordial spirit. For example, the [Greedy Transformation Method] of the Pig requires a large amount of primordial spirit power to devour the opponent's magic and transform it into use.

Therefore, he must constantly replenish his primordial spirit to make up for his own deficiencies and complete his own primordial spirit.

If the Pig can master the [Lotus in the Fire House], then his [Greedy Transformation Method] will be truly perfect and impeccable.

For example, among the nine inner alchemy methods, [Vacuum Refining the Body], it is said that to practice this method, everything needs to be vacuum, the physical body must be destroyed, and even the soul must be emptied... Eventually, the vacuum will give rise to wonderful existence, and everything will come naturally.

The soul is empty, but it is not death, nor is it nothingness, but it seems to exist and not exist, and seems to not exist and still exist... Finally, with the help of a ray of mystery from the vacuum, one can live against the odds.

This kind of mystery is somewhat similar to [Lotus Growing in a Fire House].

"The vacuum gives rise to wonderful existence... I heard that this is a major hurdle in practicing [Vacuum Refining the Body]. The physical body is destroyed, the soul becomes empty, and eventually it is born naturally from the vacuum..." Zhang Fan murmured softly.

He heard from Liu Fusheng that the nine inner alchemy methods were extremely difficult to practice and involved many obstacles.

The holy fetuses of gods and demons will experience the calamity of a great night without dawn, and the refining of the body in the vacuum will experience the difficulty of extinction and rebirth. After many people become empty, it is simply difficult to be reborn from the vacuum. That is when everything becomes empty.

Emptiness is the mystery of this method, and also the greatest calamity.

Compared with the wonderful existence born from the vacuum, Zhang Fan's [Lotus born from the fire house] is nothing compared to the big one and cannot be compared.

However, for Zhang Fan now, this method is one of his trump cards. Many people will be drooling over it, and it is extremely attractive to high-level masters.

"The lotus in the fire house can restore the soul. I wonder if it can..."

A strange idea came to Zhang Fan's mind. His soul was not complete, lacking the [Evil God]. Since [Lotus in the Fire House] could restore the soul, could it make up for the part that lacked the [Evil God]?

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan shook his head and gave up.

The evil god was split out by him when he practiced the [Great Dividing God Method]. The latter had originally escaped from the [Three Corpses Shining on Life], so how could [Lotus Born in the Fire House] make up for it! ?
What's more, the Trinity is not only about power, it involves innate mysteries.

"He should still be in Dongshan Province."

Zhang Fan recalled the scene of fighting with the [Evil God] that day. There were only seven days left before the [Prison Immortal Temple] opened...

During these seven days, Zhang Fan planned to use the [Lotus Growing in the Fire House] to activate his soul and see if he could find the trace of the [Evil God].

Walking out of the hotel, the town was quite quiet in the early morning.

"Brother Fan, good morning..."

The Liu brothers also got up early. They were practicing fire magic, and absorbing the first ray of sunlight was crucial to practicing fire magic, so they would get up before dawn every day.

"I'm going to take a walk around Luoxia Mountain. You guys can just wander around the town if you have nothing to do. Keep an eye out for any suspicious people." Zhang Fan instructed.

"clear."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan headed to Luoxia Mountain alone.

The mountain is only about ten minutes away from the town, and it only takes five minutes if you take a tourist bus.

During the peak season, there are many tourists who climb the mountain to watch the sunset and sunrise. Most of them are couples, as well as some mountaineering enthusiasts. There are also shops on the mountain that specialize in renting tents.

"This mountain isn't that big."

Zhang Fan walked along the mountain path and looked at the mountain. Compared with Zhenwu Mountain, this place could only be regarded as a small earth slope at best. It was hard to imagine that the Taoist Sanshi would actually build a Taoist temple here.

"Qiuxian Temple... I want to see what kind of Taoist temple this is built by Taoist Sanshi." Zhang Fan whispered in a serious tone.

The Prison Immortal Temple is hidden in this mountain, but even if he uses his soul to observe now, he is afraid that he will not be able to find the way. Only when the fifteenth day of the month is full, the sun and the moon alternate, and the energy of heaven and earth moves, will the way appear.

"Um!?"

When they reached halfway up the mountain, there was a rustling sound coming from the dense forest ahead. Zhang Fan stopped and had a strange look on his face.

There won't be any wild boars on this mountain.

Just as he was thinking, a little head popped up from among the flowers and plants, like a rabbit, with yellow leaves stuck on its ponytail, and a pair of round eyes staring at Zhang Fan.

"Lin Jianyue!?"

"Rich brother!?"

Lin Jianyue stood up. Unlike the last time they met in Luoxia Town, this time, she was wearing a loose Taoist robe, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, holding a hoe in her hands, and her fair hands were stained with mud.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask. He spent 130 yuan on this woman, so he was naturally impressed.

"Collecting herbs."

Lin Jianyue shook the harvest in the bamboo basket, which was full of herbs that Zhang Fan couldn't recognize.

"You really are here to sell medicine." Zhang Fan curled his lips.

Yesterday he heard Lin Jianyue talk about the routine here. Some local people would disguise themselves as Taoist priests, pretend to meet tourists by chance in the mountains, sell herbs at high prices, and make a fortune.

"You're here really early." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say. He had to admit that Lin Jianyue really knew how to make money.

"Only hard work can make you rich. Brother, do you want to buy some? I'll give you 20% off." Lin Jianyue asked softly.

Zhang Fan's eyes twitched: "No need."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan continued walking up the mountain. Lin Jianyue put away the hoe and followed him.

"Why? I don't have money to hire you as a tour guide." Zhang Fan looked at Lin Jianyue who was walking side by side with him with caution. "Brother, how can you miss me so much? Isn't it okay if it's on the way?" Lin Jianyue said as if she was wronged.

Zhang Fan was speechless and quickened his pace.

A moment later, a tomb appeared beside the mountain path, with incense burning everywhere and coins scattered all around.

"A tomb for three people? Whose tomb is this?"

Zhang Fan stopped, looked at the words on the tombstone, and asked.

"This is one of the most famous scenic spots in Luoxia Mountain. Brother, haven't you heard of it?" Lin Jianyue whispered, carrying a bamboo basket on her back.

It is said that a long time ago, there was a general whose residence was at the foot of Luoxia Mountain. One day, it was snowing heavily and the general returned home on horseback at night. He wanted to give his beloved wife a surprise, but when he got home, he saw the bright moonlight in front of the window, two pairs of shoes on the ground, and a couple of adults taking off their clothes.

In a rage, the general killed the adulterer and burned down the house, and even buried himself in the flames. After the fire was put out, people found three charred bodies in the ruins, almost stuck together. No one could tell who they were, so they simply buried them together.

This is the origin of the Three-Person Tomb.

"Is this made up?" Zhang Fan looked at the poem on the tombstone with a strange expression:
It was snowing outside the window, and the lone general returned home at night. When he got home, he saw that his wife and he were both living together.

"Good poem!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise.

"I don't know if it's made up, but during the peak season, this place is very popular, especially with couples. The line of people coming here to burn incense and make wishes can stretch all the way down the mountain..."

At this point, Lin Jianyue showed a sly smile: "Next time, brother brings sister, if you want to queue up, you can find me, I have scalper tickets."

"Huh? Why would couples want to worship this grave?" Zhang Fan asked puzzled.

"I heard that if a couple prays to the Three-person Tomb, whoever cheats on the other will die a miserable death. It's very effective."

"..."

"In addition, if it's not your true love, you will break up within half a year even if you worship the [Three-Person Tomb]," Lin Jianyue introduced.

"This... is hard to say it's not feudal superstition."

Although Zhang Fan was a cultivator, he couldn't help but complain when he heard such a legend.

This is somewhat similar to Fengming Temple in Yujing City. Fengming Temple is the first ancient temple in Yujing City and also an ancient royal temple. It has the title of the first temple in the Southern Dynasty and is close to Xuanwu Lake.

There are also rumors online that couples who visit Fengming Temple will break up if they are not the right match.

There is even a saying that "If you worship at Fengming Temple, you will break up immediately and remain a widow for three years."

However, such rumors have attracted more couples to travel and worship. Perhaps in their eyes, their love is unwavering and must be the right one.

As a result, there are more and more posts about the Fengming Temple breakup on the pornographic books.

"You are plagiarizing, right?!" Zhang Fan said with a strange look on his face.

"There is no copyright anyway." Lin Jianyue said casually.

She carried a backpack, walked around Zhang Fan and went up the mountain. The rustling mountain breeze made her Taoist robe flutter, revealing her pair of white legs.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Fan shifted his gaze away unnaturally and followed Lin Jianyue's footsteps.

Without saying much, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain. During the off-season, this place was deserted, with only a lonely pavilion standing under the rock wall.
Zhang Fan looked up and could see the Luoxia Town not far away.

“It’s a great place.”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath. The air in the mountains in the early morning was so fresh that his chest seemed to be opened up.

"Of course it's a good place, otherwise how could a god end up here." Lin Jianyue whispered.

"You really believe it." Zhang Fan said casually.

"Of course I believe it. It's recorded in the county annals that the golden clouds fell from the sky and settled in the deep mountains...that's where it's talking about." Lin Jianyue said lightly.

There are more than one record in the local county annals that golden clouds had fallen on this mountain, and more than once.

The last time was probably about eighty or ninety years ago.

"Eighty or ninety years ago... that should be the era of Taoist Sanshi, the timeline fits." Zhang Fan thoughtfully.

Although Sanshi Taoist is known as the best martial artist in the world, everything about him is a mystery. His origins, his family background, his teachers... all are a mystery.

However, it is speculated that the Taoist Sanshi should be a figure of the past hundred years. Eighty years ago, he should be around forty years old. He had mastered the [Three Corpses Illuminating Life] and finally sat on the throne of the world's number one master.

At that time, the Taoist sect was experiencing a great catastrophe, and the only survivor on Mount Longhu, Chu Chaoran, was only in his early twenties and still young and handsome.

Another twenty years passed, that is, before the Jiazi year, when Chu Chaoran was in his forties, he finally challenged the world's number one master.

"The immortals embraced the clouds and descended on this mountain... Regardless of whether the legend is true or false, according to the time calculation, the Taoist Sanshi should have come to Luoxia Mountain at that time and built the [Prison Immortal Temple]..." Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

For those who practice Taoism, gods are still illusory legends, especially in today's era when the Dharma has ended and gods are even more like legends. Even if one has achieved high levels of accomplishment and possesses mysterious magic skills, gods are still high above and difficult to reach.

It seems that only by reaching the realm of pure yang and infinity can one get a glimpse of the true nature of the immortals and gods.

But no matter what, the Taoist Sanshi once practiced Taoism here, so this place should be extremely special, but no one knows what kind of secrets it hides.

"Um!?"

Zhang Fan was just thinking about it when he looked up and saw that there were many small words densely carved on the pillars of the pavilion, many of which were "So-and-so visited here", "So-and-so loves So-and-so" and so on.

But there was a line of small words that made Zhang Fan stunned.

"Bashan and Chushui are a desolate place, and there is no need for additives for the soul." Zhang Fan muttered in a trance.

This tone, this choice of words...

"A disciple of Wuwei!?"

Zhang Fan had a strange look on his face, and his eyes swept across and landed on another message.

"Give me more care and love. I'm taking Yuanshen to supplement calcium."

"So arrogant?!" Zhang Fan was stunned and speechless.

It seems that Luoxia Mountain is indeed not a good place, and the Wuwei Sect is not even avoiding people.

"Withered vines, old trees, and crows, the Yuanshen tastes the best."

“Youth has no price tag, and the soul melts in your mouth.”

……

Zhang Fan moved his steps and looked at the messages left by the Wuwei Sect members. He had to admit that there were quite a few talented people in the Wuwei Sect, all of them had their own set of words.

At this moment, Zhang Fan stopped walking, his eyes fixed on the brightly colored characters on the top of the pillar:

The 13th Chinese Zodiac sign, the Rabbit, has been here! !

"elder brother……"

At this moment, Lin Jianyue was shaking the hoe in her hand, and a soft sound came from behind Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)