Pure Yang!

Chapter 176 My name is Li Changgeng! His last name is also Zhang
Just like the demon lord in the sky, he is indeed the Tai Sui God on earth.

Incense is mysterious, it contains the thoughts of all living beings, and it is used to pay homage to immortals and gods. Ordinary people should not easily touch it, and should feel awe and bow their heads when seeing it.

However, at this moment, the soaring will and inexhaustible spirit are the most evil in the world. They do not avoid gods and will not hesitate to turn gods into demons even if the incense smoke floats into the sky.

"How can it be!?"

The voices of Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang came out from that body at the same time, revealing deep shock. Their trembling eyes stared at Zhang Fan who was slowly recovering, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Often using the flesh to burn incense, it can actually restore clarity and brightness! ?

"You... who are you?!" Qi Delong exclaimed in shock.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan was just a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain who, like the Liu brothers, accidentally entered the Prison Immortal Temple by chance. He never took him seriously.

But at this moment, the two proud sons of Laojun Mountain were completely moved. Even with his cultivation and talent, he dared not touch the incense casually, let alone try to get the incense into his mortal body. The chaotic thoughts were enough to drag his soul into the dark night...

That is one of the calamities that ascetics fear the most.

"He has never escaped a calamity, yet he can still be so ferocious!?"

Lin Jianyue's heart was in turmoil and she couldn't calm down. There was a trembling look of confusion in her eyes as she looked at Zhang Fan.

The holy fetus of gods and demons must be in the dark and has not escaped the calamity. It is incredible that it can be rebuilt. It is even more incredible that it can still be so ferocious.

This seemed different from the [Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons] that she knew.

"The incense holds a secret, it is indeed a magical medicine."

At this moment, Zhang Fan murmured softly, his eyes showing an unprecedented brightness.

Thoughts are the most wonderful power in the world, and are also the disaster that practitioners fear the most.

Even these false and empty things are constructed by the thoughts of all living beings.

All tangible things in the world must first have thoughts, which then lead to the cause and effect of birth and death.

For example, when ancient people wanted to keep warm, they invented fire; when they wanted a place to shelter themselves, they invented nests; when they wanted a way to record things, they invented writing…

Everything is created by the mind, and all circumstances are changed by the mind.

Once a thought arises, it will have consequences, and they will occur in all imaginable and unimaginable forms, regardless of time and space.

The most important thing is that thoughts influence each other.

For example, if you believe that you will become rich, then you will definitely become rich, but once you become confused and doubtful due to setbacks, then this result will be affected.

This is the limitation of all living beings. They are unable to control their own thoughts. Even their innate spirit will be obscured and sunk by chaotic thoughts. They can only struggle in this empty world.

Because of this, both Taoism and Buddhism believe that this world is empty and false, and only by removing the cause and effect and illusions produced by countless thoughts can one see the only true nature.

That is the realm of pure yang, that is the way of immortals.

Incense contains the purest thoughts of all living beings.

Its power is naturally mysterious, and its power is naturally vast!!!

Rumble…

At this moment, the cloud that looked like fire was floating in Zhang Fan's dantian and slowly sank into his body. The sound of the heavy chains colliding could be heard in his inner soul.

“He who steals it is a thief.”

Qi Delong Dongqiang's eyebrows twitched and he screamed in shock. Although the incense was dangerous, it was also wonderful. This was the Taoist treasure and the elixir of immortality. How could he watch the duck in his hands fly away?

Almost at the same time, Lin Jianyue had the same idea. The two great masters from two different camps turned their guns towards Zhang Fan at the same time.

Rumble…

Qi Delong Dongqiang's [Soul Fusion Technique] was mysterious and wonderful. The two souls merged into one, like a chaotic cave, deep and bottomless, pressing down on Zhang Fan.

At the same time, Lin Jianyue no longer kept it to herself, her soul left her body and a scene appeared outside. In the quiet ancient palace, there seemed to be a bright moon rising, and the moon was visible in the vast sea, pressing down on the void.

The two great spirits emitted terrifying fluctuations, which made the Liu brothers' eyes tremble. They dared not cross the line even a single step. Compared with the two great spirits, they were like fireflies, swaying in the wind and about to go out.

"elder brother……"

“The successor of Laojun Mountain and the Rabbit of the Thirteen Chinese Zodiac Signs… these two are the best in the world… no wonder… no wonder…” Liu Xingchui said gritting his teeth.

Under the pressure of the two great spirits, his thoughts could not function. He seemed to see the abyss of chaos, or the bright moon in the vast ocean. He was so carried away that he could hardly control himself.

"Alas, you have united against the same enemy."

At this moment, a long sigh slowly fell, like a lake of autumn water, stained with frost all over the sky.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the whole hall seemed to go dark, the sky sank, the earth sank, the sky and the earth were dark, there was no light, no dark abyss, no bright moon in the sea...

It's just that the night is eternal, it's just that the night is dark!!!
"This...what is this?"

Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang's voices came out from that body at the same time. Their eyes were wide open and bloodshot, revealing disbelief, fear and horror...

At this moment, their souls seemed to have fallen into an endless void, wandering aimlessly with only darkness following them.

This kind of loneliness is like being exiled, with no light anymore. Where is my cultivation, where is my immortality? All that is left is despair and extinction...

One day, their souls will be buried in this endless darkness, just like corpses buried in the yellow sand, sealed away by the years and no one cares about them.

What they had always believed in and stood firm... at this moment could only become a backdrop to the endless darkness, with the mockery and ridicule of fate echoing throughout the sky.

"elder brother……"

"younger brother……"

In the endless darkness, the voices of Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang gradually rang out. They could no longer see each other, but they could feel each other's presence, just like when they were still fetuses in the womb. They looked at each other and devoured each other, and in the end, only this body was left...

You are in me and I am in you. The fear of destruction can only turn into numbness.

"No wonder... No wonder Haizhu fell into his hands..."

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice echoing in Lin Jianyue's heart. She was trembling and her mind was about to collapse. The scene in front of her seemed to be dark and the night was eternal, but she could feel that there seemed to be a huge monster hidden in this endless night, looking down at them indifferently from a very high place.

Such a condescending attitude made her feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

"The situation is set!?" Lin Jianyue suddenly said in his heart.

The Zhang Fan in front of her was completely different from the Zhang Fan she had obtained from the intelligence.

"elder brother……"

In the distance, the Liu brothers seemed like outsiders, but it was a different feeling.

In their eyes, Zhang Fan stood motionless on the altar, staring intently at the statue of the Three Corpses. Qi De, Long Dongqiang and Lin Jianyue, who had been so arrogant just now, knelt beside him, as if they were paying homage to gods, without moving a muscle.

Their eyes were empty and numb, as if they had lost their souls.

Rumble…

At this time, the cloud of smoke that looked like fire had already been collected by Zhang Fan and was lingering in his dantian.

In the deepest part of the soul, the mysterious fluctuations became more and more turbulent, like the surging rivers and seas, with huge waves. A heavy chain shot out from it, and it went straight into the incense, gradually wriggling and starting to absorb it.

Zhang Fan's soul was moved, and he wanted to cut off the connection between the two.

However, the incense seemed to have its own spirit and involuntarily flowed towards the inner world of the soul.

"The divine and demonic fetus is indeed mysterious. Although I have not yet reached that level, I can use my great thoughts as medicine..."

Suddenly, that mysterious voice came from the deepest part of the soul, revealing a hint of depth and fatigue, as if absorbing the power of incense was also extremely special to it.

"It's just that it's too early for you to have this kind of power. Keep it. It will be very useful in the future..."

"Your future will be filled with disasters."

"Calamity... That is the elixir of immortality..." The mysterious voice gradually faded away. It only absorbed half of the power of the incense and left the other half to Zhang Fan.

The ball of smoke that looked like fire had shrunk a lot, and was hovering in Zhang Fan's dantian, as if it had fallen into deep sleep, but it was still emitting unusual fluctuations.

"Is it just a budding consciousness?"

Zhang Fan's soul looked into the depths of the void and fell into deep thought.

He was puzzled by the various actions of that consciousness. Logically speaking, a consciousness that was just budding would not have any subjective behavior or judgment...

Tick…tick…tick…

At this moment, a loud and clear cry suddenly rang out, spreading throughout the Prison Immortal Temple and overwhelming the Luoxia Mountain.

"Is this Heming!?"

Zhang Fan suddenly woke up. He looked towards the depths of the Prison Immortal Temple and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart...

It was an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if it was destined.

"Jiang Lai..."

Rumble…

Zhang Fan's eyes darkened as he took a step forward, not even caring about Qi Delong Dongqiang, Lin Jianyue, or the Liu brothers...

At this moment, he vaguely felt that something truly extraordinary had come into this Taoist temple.

……

The Immortal Prison Temple and the Temple of No Law.

This is the most inconspicuous side hall deep in the Prison Immortal Temple.

Lawlessness does not mean lawlessness.

On a stone tablet in front of the hall it is written that all things are originally non-existent, so there is naturally no law. It is impossible to seek the law, so what is the law?

In the side hall, the candlesticks on the wall were lit with dusk light, illuminating the small side hall.

At this time, a graceful figure stood under the shrine at the top. She had short shoulder-length hair and an ethereal temperament. It was none other than Jiang Lai who had been missing for a long time.

There was an inconspicuous iron box on the shrine, but it was sealed with talismans. There was a scroll hanging on the wall, but it was covered with yellow silk cloth.

Jiang Lai stood in front of the shrine, looking at the portrait on the wall, as if thinking.

“If one can comprehend the wonders of heaven and earth, one will have the ability to imprison the gods and immortals… Is this the place where the Taoist Sanshi practices?”

At this moment, a frivolous voice came from behind. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, or whether it was calm or angry. It was natural, just like the sound of the wind or the rain. It was harmonious and lingering, making people happy to listen to and comfortable to smell.

Jiang Lai turned around and looked. At some point, a strange young man appeared in this side hall.

He was not handsome, but his temperament was otherworldly, like a banished immortal, especially his bright eyes, which were like stars in the sky. Once you see them, you can't take your eyes away.

His hair was tied up in a Taoist bun and he was dressed in plain clothes, looking like an ancient Taoist who practiced Taoism in the mountains.

"Who are you?" Jiang Lai asked in a serious tone.

"I heard that the Taoist Sanshi was in seclusion here in the past. With a great opportunity, he finally cultivated the [Three Corpses Illuminating Life]..." The young man talked to himself, and slowly walked to the front of the shrine. He stood side by side with Jiang Lai, and also looked up at the scroll covered by yellow silk on the wall.

"My name is Li Changgeng!!"

"I know you."

There was no expression on Jiang Lai's face. After a brief silence, he spoke softly.

"If you master [Seizing the Luck of Heaven and Earth], you will be the protagonist of this era."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Li Changgeng turned his head and looked at Jiang Lai, then looked at him carefully.

"You know a lot."

"Fortune...Fortune has ups and downs, and momentum has highs and lows. If someone can seize the fortune of heaven and earth, he must also bear the momentum of the universe..." Jiang Lai said lightly.

“Such people are the protagonists of this era.”

“This trip was not in vain.”

Li Changgeng looked at Jiang Lai, the light in his bright eyes became brighter and brighter, like the brightest star in the northern sky.

"There is no one without a soul in this world. There never was one in the past, there isn't one now, and there won't be one in the future..." Li Changgeng whispered in a serious tone.

"you are not human!"

"Are you cursing?" Jiang Lai asked.

Li Changgeng shook his head: "You are really not a human being."

"What is a human being?" Jiang Lai asked back.

"The primordial spirit is something that one is born with. What is innate? Before the human body is formed, the primordial spirit is already there... Cultivation is nothing more than using that fake body to cultivate the true self..."

As he spoke, Li Changgeng looked at Jiang Lai.

"Since you don't have a soul, who is the true self in this body?"

Just this one word can touch your heart.

Jiang Lai remained silent, looking at the scroll covered by yellow silk on the wall, and murmured: "Cultivate the true self, then what?"

After he finished speaking, Li Changgeng was stunned for a moment.

"Everyone is practicing, just to make the most of the limited time they have." There was no emotion on Jiang Lai's face, she seemed to be talking to herself.

"They all know that no one can cultivate the so-called true self."

"The long process of cultivation is just waiting, waiting for the oil to run out and the lamp to die..."

As he spoke, a gloomy look appeared on Jiang Lai's expressionless face: "I have been waiting for a long time, too."

"You are indeed very interesting. Someone has said something like this before." Li Changgeng said lightly.

"Who?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Three Corpses Taoist." Li Changgeng said indifferently.

As the leader of the Taoist sect, no one knows this former number one master better than Baihe Temple.

All traces of his existence in this world, all his words... were regarded as taboos by Baihe Temple, recorded and hidden away.

In the eyes of Baihe Temple, the Taoist Three Corpses was once a dream and a nightmare for Taoism.

Now, this nightmare has ended.

"Three corpses..."

This name seemed to touch Jiang Lai, causing a ripple in her calm eyes.

"Enough of the small talk, follow me."

Li Changgeng's tone suddenly changed, and what he said seemed natural and as if it were natural.

A woman without a soul naturally has some value in Li Changgeng's eyes, so it's worth his personal trip.

"Go with you? Impossible..." Jiang Lai shook his head and whispered.

"There is nothing impossible in this world..."

"Just like no one would have thought that this former number one master in the world...his last name is also Zhang!"

Li Changgeng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the quiet ancient palace. A breeze blew around him, blowing up his plain clothes.

(End of this chapter)