Pure Yang!

Chapter 193 Daoist name: Mr. Nian! Human figure: Li Yishan (5k chapter)

The weather tonight is very different.

The white walls of the hospital looked like solemn spirit banners in Ji Fengting's eyes, and the smell of disinfectant made the image of Mo Yun's cold body appear in his mind.

Since I started practicing in Maoshan, in addition to comprehending Taoism, cultivating my mind and nature is also very important.

Therefore, although he has an arrogant temperament, he is actually kind-hearted.

However, at this moment, for the first time in his life, he felt the urge to kill, a urge he had never felt before.

In Ji Fengting's eyes, every evildoer of Wuwei Sect deserved to die, all of them deserved to die, even an ant was guilty of a serious crime.

Such sins will only lead to killing and no salvation.

"Damn it... Damn them all... Wuwei Sect..."

Ji Fengting murmured softly as if possessed, his eyes were bloodshot, and the images of the torture and killing of Fang Changying and Jiang Li kept appearing in his mind.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel better.

"Gods are originally mortals, but mortals are afraid that their will is not strong enough..."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice sounded in his ears, pulling Ji Fengting back to his senses.

Ji Fengting turned around and saw a doctor in a white coat sitting on a bench, as if he had just come out of an operating room.

The doctor was young, about thirty years old, with fair skin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and was very gentle.

"A Taoist priest in the mountains told me this when I was traveling before..." the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses chuckled.

"Are you all Taoists?"

Ji Fengting was stunned for a moment, looked towards the operating room, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor, how is my senior brother?"

"He's out of danger. He just lost too much blood. He needs to rest for a while," the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses soothed.

Ji Fengting breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome. It's my job." The doctor pushed up his glasses and chuckled.

Ji Fengting remained silent, looking at the ground.

"Want to kill someone?"

At this moment, the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses spoke again.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ji Fengting's expression suddenly changed, he clenched his fists, and looked at the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses with some disbelief.

"you……"

"A Taoist priest in the mountains once told me that the greatest pain in the world is impermanence. Friends and relatives around you suddenly die, and sadness and suffering come from it. This is the suffering brought by impermanence..."

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses spoke to himself, took out a box of chewing gum from his pocket and handed it to Ji Fengting.

Ji Fengting stood there in a daze, but did not answer it.

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses took out a piece, opened the package, and put one piece into his mouth.

“The sadness of ordinary people is that [the heart changes with the circumstances]…When the current circumstances change, the heart changes with them, giving rise to endless troubles.”

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses said to himself, "Often at times like this, the things that Taoists fear the most will happen."

"What?" Ji Fengting asked subconsciously.

"Thought!" The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses chewed gum and uttered two words.

All things are impermanent, so be mindful.

It is because this world is false and impermanent that all living beings have various thoughts.

Just like when the weather turns cooler, you feel cold, and then all kinds of thoughts start to arise: should I put on more clothes, will I catch a cold, can I still wear last year's clothes? Should I buy new clothes...

These thoughts will affect people's behavior, consume their energy, and damage their qi and blood...

That is the biggest calamity and obstacle in spiritual practice.

The mind changes with the circumstances, and all kinds of thoughts arise.

When a thought arises, it will manifest.

"Did you just have the thought of killing someone?" The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses chuckled.

"you……"

Ji Fengting stared blankly at the young doctor in front of him. It was hard for him to imagine that these words would come out of his mouth.

"The Taoist priest in the mountains gave me a message, and I'll give it to you too..." The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses was talking to himself, and without waiting for Ji Fengting's reaction, he continued.

"All causes and conditions arise from thoughts. If you want to become an immortal or a Taoist master, you must let all thoughts flow and achieve your goal."

As he spoke, the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses patted Ji Fengting on the shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"If a thought does not come true, how can it be understood? If it does not come true, it will become a demon in the mind..."

The voice of the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses became increasingly low. He leaned close to Ji Fengting's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Do whatever you think..."

"When practicing, you should do whatever you want."

"Monsoon Pavilion!?"

At this moment, a light cry came from the side. Ji Fengting came to his senses, looked up, and saw Qi Ji and Zhang Fan standing in front of him.

"What are you talking to yourself here for?" Qi Ji said in a deep voice.

"I……"

Ji Fengting turned around and pointed to the side, but the bench next to him was empty, and there was no trace of the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses.

ding dong...

At this moment, the lights in the operating room came on, the door opened, and a doctor in a white coat walked out. It was the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Doctor, what's going on?"

"The patient is out of danger, but he needs to rest. You can't see him for the time being."

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses had bloodshot eyes and looked a little tired.

"Thank you for your help, doctor." Qi Ji and Zhang Fan looked at each other and expressed their gratitude.

"You were in there the whole time?"

At this moment, Ji Fengting walked over, looked at the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses, and couldn't help but ask.

"Um!?"

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange look: "If I'm not in there, who will perform the operation on the patient?"

"But you just clearly..." Ji Fengting hesitated to speak.

Qi Ji and Zhang Fan looked at him strangely because of his strange behavior.

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses looked Ji Fengting up and down, and then said in a deep voice: "The brain department is on the third floor, let's go and take a look."

As he spoke, he took off his mask, turned around and left without looking back, still muttering to himself.

"These religious people are always so superstitious."

"Xiao Ji, are you okay?"

Zhang Fan looked towards Ji Fengting and asked with concern.

For this newcomer, tonight's events were indeed difficult to accept. His junior sister died and his senior brother was injured. He witnessed everything but was powerless to do anything.

He truly realized the cruelty of this world and the ruthlessness of life and death.

Even those who practice Taoism are helpless, powerless, and have no control over their own behavior.

"I... I'm fine." Ji Fengting shook his head.

"If you have nothing to do, go back and rest early. We are here." Zhang Fan patted Ji Fengting's shoulder, then turned around and left with Qi Ji.

Tonight, they did not gain nothing, they still captured someone alive.

"All things are impermanent, mindfulness is the key..."

Ji Fengting stood there in a daze, looking at the empty corridor and muttering to himself.

……

Late at night.

Luohuang Mountain, wonderful view.

Bai Bu Ran held a flashlight and pushed open the dilapidated and ancient palace door. A cold wind suddenly blew, causing the fire to tremble.

"You rarely come to the mountain so late."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the ancient palace.

"Yujing City is not peaceful tonight..."

Bai Bu Ran looked into the depths of the Qing Leng Hall and said meaningfully, "Someone from Wu Wei Sect caused a big commotion in Yu Jing City..."

"I already know."

"You know?" Bai Bu Ran asked in surprise.

His expression suddenly changed, and a deep fear and dread welled up in the depths of his eyes.

"Can you walk out of Luohuang Mountain?"

"Not yet."

That indifferent voice came again, without any sign of calm or anger.

"However... there is a particularly interesting little guy in Yujing City now. His thoughts are extremely strong. If he thinks about something, he will definitely feel it..."

"Little ghost, you probably forgot my Taoist name."

call……

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew up, blowing the dilapidated ancient palace door and shaking the bright and flickering candlelight.

Bai Bu Ran had a solemn expression, and he opened his mouth slightly and uttered a name.

A name that made him feel inexplicably awed.

"Mr. Nian!"

Wonderful master, Mr. Nian!!!

"What did you do?" Bai Bu Ran asked in a trembling voice.

"Nothing, I just gave Maoshan a big gift!"

Under the flickering firelight, there seemed to be a swaying figure, and frivolous laughter spread in the quiet hall.

"Tonight, the sky above Maoshan is full of bright stars."

"What on earth did you do?" Bai Bu Ran asked anxiously.

"I met a very interesting young man... The future is uncertain, the mysteries are profound, and I'm afraid that the incense of Mount Mao will be passed on to this person in the future."

After he finished speaking, Bai Bushan’s face stiffened and he remained silent.

He knew that what the owner of this Taoist temple said was true. He possessed mysterious supernatural powers and unpredictable circumstances of ghosts and gods. Perhaps he could really calculate the will of heaven and see a glimpse of the future.

"What did you do to him?" Bai Bu Ran asked.

"I just planted a seed in his heart." "Although the starlight is bright, the rivers will be stained with blood, and the killing calamity will come to the mortal world, and the corpses will pile up in the mountains... Hehe... What a killer star..."

“This world is so interesting.”

"I suddenly want to play a game."

A carefree laugh sounded slowly, revealing an incomparable pleasure and an indescribable comfort.

"you……"

"Let's go."

As soon as Bai Bu Ran finished speaking, an invisible force like a huge hand slapped him out of the hall, creating a wonderful view.

In the desolate mountains, under the bright moon, the night wind suddenly rises, without a trace of light. The light in front of us seems to have been exiled by time, mottled and old, without any vitality.

Bai Bu Ran took a deep look and turned away.

……

In the following days, Yujing City seemed turbulent.

The Jiangnan Province Taoist Alliance organized masters and even borrowed a number of masters from Taoist temples in various cities and districts. They spread out their forces like casting a net, with the attitude of not giving up until Fang Changying was found.

"Last night, one group was gone."

Cafe near Jiangnan Province Road League.

Sui Chunsheng looked a little unhappy as he told Zhang Fan the news which was still kept secret.

"Damn, that Fang Changying is too powerful. When a group of seven people met, only one person survived."

Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth, this was a huge loss.

"This person is proficient in the methods of exorcism and summoning spirits, and he has a high level of cultivation, so he is indeed difficult to kill." Zhang Fan said in a serious tone.

"By the way, who is so lucky?"

Zhang Fan had fought with Fang Changying before and knew this man's methods very well. To be able to survive under his hands must have been a great honor for him.

"You know him too."

Sui Chunsheng took a sip of coffee and whispered.

"I know? Who?"

"Ma Buting!"

"Ah? It's him!?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

He had a deep impression of Ma Buting. This man was the descendant of the Three Emperors Sect and was specially recruited by Lou Hechuan, the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance. He was proficient in the Three Yin Killing Yin Knife, but his luck was a little bad.

On that day, in the Zhang family's old house, he was defeated by Zhang Fan's [Fire Dragon Pill Sword]. After recuperating for a period of time, he turned a disaster into a blessing and entered the high-level martial arts level. However, he was killed by Meng Qingtong in the Xiaoxiaole Funeral Home and his intestines were pulled out...

Fortunately, his life was saved and he recuperated for a while. He had just returned to work when he encountered such a thing.

"He...how is he?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of which, he and Ma Buting are old acquaintances.

"This... I don't know whether to say he is lucky or unlucky..." Sui Chunsheng hesitated to speak.

When the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance found Ma Buting, his intestines had been pulled out and his soul was hidden somewhere else. He escaped Fang Changying's clutches, but he also suffered considerable trauma. He is still in the ICU and has not woken up.

To be honest, despite being so seriously injured, he is not dead yet. Many people in the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance are discussing this. They all wonder if Ma Buting has practiced the legendary [Jia gives birth to Gui dies], otherwise how could his vitality be so tenacious?
Several major disasters did not take his life.

"Now we all call him the [Immortal Taoist] in private, and his reputation has spread..." Sui Chunsheng whispered.

The immortal Taoist priest, Ma Buting.

From now on, the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance will have such a figure.

"This……"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say. This kind of thing was too difficult to comment on.

"What do you say now?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"This madman from Wuwei Sect is making too much trouble. I guess people from higher up will come over." Sui Chunsheng whispered.

"By the way, after an internal investigation, we found an undercover agent from the Wuwei Sect in the Dao League..."

Fang Changying is able to thrive in Yujing City, so there must be an insider in the Jiangnan Province Dao Alliance.

"Who?" Zhang Fan was burning with curiosity.

He often went to the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance whenever he had time, and he got to know a lot of people there. Many of them he had no connections with, he at least became familiar with them.

"Ling Zhengnan from the General Affairs Office."

"Him!?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the image of a fat, amiable middle-aged man emerged in his mind.

He had met this person before. He had received banners and bonuses twice, both of which were handled by the General Affairs Office. This person was nearly fifty years old, his children were all in college, and he had worked in the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance for twenty years. He was a good man, polite to everyone, and had a very good relationship with people.

"It's such a good disguise."

As he spoke, Sui Chunsheng opened his cell phone and sent an internal notice to Zhang Fan.

"After investigation, Ling Zhengnan, the General Affairs Office of the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League, has abandoned his original mission, lost the bottom line of cultivation, and used his position to collude with the evil spirits. His behavior is extremely bad and has a huge social impact. He has seriously violated Article 2024 of the first revised version of the 321 version of the "Daoist Cultivation Rules and Regulations"..."

“It has been determined.”

"He will never get out in this life, and he won't be able to make a living from this within three generations." Sui Chunsheng said firmly.

"By the way, I'm only telling you these things, you're better than the side story."

"Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut." Zhang Fan said firmly.

"Alas, these are troubled times. I don't know where that kid is hiding. Maybe he has already left Yujing City."

Sui Chunsheng rubbed his head and couldn't help sighing.

……

late at night.

An abandoned factory in the suburbs of Yujing City.

The night owl's eyes glowed dimly in the dark. When the wind blew, its hair stood up and it burrowed into the ruins nearby.

Under the moonlight, a figure was sitting cross-legged in the ruins, devouring the soul in big mouthfuls.

"Ah ah ah..."

Waves of painful roars rang out, and after the soul entered the body, there was no more movement.

"As expected of a master from the Jiangnan Province Dao League, the taste is much better than that of ordinary people."

A happy smile appeared on Fang Changying's face. These days, he has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and his cultivation has improved greatly.

"After a while, I will let you know how powerful I am."

At this moment, Zhang Fan's figure appeared in Fang Changying's mind.

He was determined to get back at this calamity.

dong... dong... dong...

At this moment, a sound of slow footsteps slowly sounded in the abandoned factory.

"Um!?"

Fang Changying raised his eyes slightly and saw a figure slowly walking towards him from the night. The moonlight was dim and he couldn't see the figure clearly.

"Who is it?" Fang Changying asked loudly.

"You've caused such a big fuss in Yujing City and broken the rules." The visitor whispered.

"You are not from the Taoist sect!?"

Hearing the words, Fang Changying spoke softly.

"Once you come to Yujing City, you must abide by the rules of Yujing City."

The sound of business in the darkness was a little muffled, and the figure was getting closer and closer.

"Who are you? How dare you come to control me?"

"My name is Li Yishan!"

"The figure is Li Yishan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the abandoned factory fell into silence. Under the pale moonlight, a figure walked out from the shadows, revealing Li Yishan's true face.

Fang Changying looked at the person who came and was stunned for a moment. He never expected that this newcomer Xiao was so young.

"Finally I got you out." Fang Changying came to his senses, his eyes shining with a strange light.

He made such a big fuss just to meet this legendary figure.

"You want to meet me?"

"Yes, I want to cooperate with you." Fang Changying said frankly.

"How to cooperate?"

"You are a human, you should know that there is a great master hiding in the Ruined Mountain in Yujing City..."

"That great master is a senior from my Wuwei Sect..."

At this point, Fang Changying looked at Li Yishan meaningfully: "I want to visit this senior and need your introduction."

With his identity and qualifications, he probably has no hope of meeting the wonderful master.

But the zodiac signs are different.

"Why should I promise you?"

"Because I can help you." Fang Changying was confident, as if he had seen through the other party.

"help me?"

"Yes, I know that you are practicing [Jia Sheng Gui Si] among the nine inner alchemy methods. This method is not so easy to practice..."

Fang Changying's eyes narrowed slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, you are now in a great calamity, and you are as good as dead even though you are alive."

"I have a way to help you escape."

Fang Changying looked at the other party with a smile, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

“Are you done yet?!”

At this moment, the contemptuous voice sounded slowly, without any fluctuation.

"Don't you want to know what the solution is?" Fang Changying was stunned.

"Tell me after you die."

call……

A soft sound fell, like a ripple rising, shattering the moonlight, and startling the night cat.

Fang Changying stood there in a daze. There was still light in his eyes, but his soul was withering and decaying like a leaf, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.

Death tonight is particularly fragrant!!!

(End of this chapter)