Pure Yang!

Chapter 225: Thousand Carps Send Away the Dragon! Great Master Meng Qinghuan
He has been practicing for less than three hundred years, but he is already the number one demon in the world.

The world is so big, with famous mountains and remote places, and who knows how many strange species are hidden there. However, a big black dog came from behind and sat on the throne of the number one monster in the world.

If human cultivators are included, looking across the world, he is one of the top five masters in the world.

"King Yan..." Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

He had seen that big black dog in the Taoist Sanshi's memory.

It had followed the Taoist Sanshi when he was young and had seen Chu Chaoran's childhood. The man, the child and the dog traveled across almost half of China during those desolate and war-torn years.

Sixty years ago, Jiazi wiped out the demon.

The Taoist Sanshi died on the top of Mount Dongyue. From then on, the big black dog fled into the Taoist temple of the Wuwei Sect and never set foot in the world again.

"King Yan, is the young man you saw King Yan?" Zhang Fan said in disbelief.

Wearing a black leather jacket and black sunglasses, he walked along the river and bought Yu Fu, who was not even a monster at the time, from a fishmonger.

Such a picture appeared in Zhang Fan's mind, seeming somewhat illusory.

“That should be the case.” Yu Fu whispered.

"I have a very shallow connection with him. We only met once. I'm afraid he let me go just casually."

Compared to such an existence, the little carp, which is not even a monster, is nothing.

However, the unintentional action of that big shot completely changed Yu Fu's fate.

"Zhang Fan, do you know about the fish turning into a dragon?" Yu Fu suddenly asked, changing the subject.

Zhang Fan hummed softly and nodded.

From ancient times to the present, there has been a legend of "a fish leaping over the Dragon Gate and ascending to heaven and turning into a dragon".

It is said that there is a Dragon Gate hidden among the mountains and rivers of the world. Every year in midsummer, when thunder and lightning intersect, the Dragon Gate will appear at the mouth of the sea. As long as water creatures cross the Dragon Gate, they can attract heavenly fire to refine their mortal bodies and transform into real dragons.

"The fish jumps over the dragon gate..." Yu Fu said self-deprecatingly.

"Carp has the nature of dragons, but not the appearance of dragons. When a fish turns into a dragon, it is just like a human becoming an immortal. It is a dream... a dream that is out of reach..."

"However, even such a dream can only be dreamed by the destined carp."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Fan asked puzzled.

“The so-called Dragon Gate is not a real gate, but a three-inch area on the top of the carp’s skull, just like the spiritual platform between the eyebrows of humans…” Yu Fu sighed softly.

"It is said that carp with true dragon nature are born with a protruding spiritual bone here, which is the Dragon Gate. Only they can dream of turning into dragons."

Rumor has it that once such a carp has cultivated successfully, over time, the dragon gate will crack, and it will be bathed in heavenly fire, transforming into a new body, which is the so-called fish leaping over the dragon gate.

This is similar to "a pupa turning into a butterfly" or "a cicada shedding its shell".

A few years ago, after the Qiantang River flooded, a strange fish skin floated ashore. The texture was rare and even a knife could not cut it. Some people said that this was the skin shed by the fish after it turned into a dragon. Later, a wealthy overseas businessman spent a lot of money to buy it.

"I was born without the Dragon Gate spiritual bones. I am just the most ordinary carp." Yu Fu chuckled, as if he had already let go of such a fate.

This is true for all living beings. When they first come here, they are all the protagonists, but as they toss and turn in this world, they gradually accept their ordinary fate.

"But I am luckier than other people of my kind. I practiced by instinct. Twenty years after King Yan released me, I finally became a water spirit. I no longer have to worry about being caught by humans and becoming a meal..."

Having said this, Yu Fu paused for a moment, looked at the free little fish in the fish tank, and said quietly.

"That year, perhaps just as King Yan predicted, I met the first noble person in my life..."

"She is a Kun Daoist, and she practices at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain."

"Qingcheng Mountain!"

Zhang Fan remained silent. The thread of fate finally connected Yu Fu with this famous Taoist mountain that moved the world.

"She often came to the riverside. When she saw that I had turned into a monster, she not only did not try to subdue me, but she showed mercy and enlightened me..."

There was a hint of tenderness in Yu Fu's eyes that was buried by the years.

"For ten years, she often came to the riverside to preach to me and impart truths to me. Sometimes, when the moon was bright in the sky, she would play the flute to the river when she was in a good mood..."

“That’s probably the most beautiful sound in the world.”

Yu Fu murmured softly, his eyes gradually becoming blurred. It seemed as if the surging river waves were before his eyes again, crushing the reflected shadow of the bright moon. The melodious flute sounds echoed on the river and blended into the long wind.

A carp half emerged from the water, looking at the beautiful figure standing by the river and listening in fascination.

"Cancong and Yufu, how confused they were when they founded their country. For 48,000 years, there has been no human traffic with the Qin frontier. There is a bird path to the west of Taibai Mountain, which can cross the peak of Emei Mountain..."

"The ground collapsed, the mountains were crushed, and the warriors died. Then the ladders to heaven and the stone steps were connected..."

"This is her favorite poem. She often recites it to the Linqu River. I asked her what it meant..."

"She said that Cancong and Yufu are both ancient countries in Sichuan and Shu, with a long history, but they have never been the same as the outside world, because the road to Shu is difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky..."

“It’s harder than climbing to the sky…” Yu Fu sighed.

“It’s the same with cultivation in the human world. As for the pure yang and the infinite, as for the immortals on earth, which part of the sky can be touched?” Yu Fu’s voice trembled slightly, as if he had returned to the past.

"Every time I looked into her eyes, it was as if I saw myself..."

The path to becoming a dragon and becoming an immortal is a thousand or even ten thousand times more difficult than the road to Shu.

Having said this, Yu Fu stopped, his eyes becoming increasingly dazed.

She stood by the river, looking at the endless waves and reciting the poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult". Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The carp at that time once thought that moment was its entire life.

Ten years passed suddenly.

That night, the moon was high in the sky, brighter than ever before.

"I swam to the shore as usual, waiting for her to come, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't come..."

There was an indescribable sadness in Yu Fu's eyes.

"This has never happened before. At that time, I felt vaguely uneasy."

"In the second half of the night, it rained heavily, thunder roared, and the river water surged... At this time, she came..."

"He was covered in blood, his face looked tragic and beautiful, and behind him was the sound of killing..."

At this point, Yu Fu clenched his hands unconsciously. Even after so many years, his emotions were still strong.

"A group of Taoist priests from Mount Qingcheng chased her all the way to the riverside..."

"why?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan finally spoke up: "Isn't she a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain? Why?"

Yu Fu turned around, looked at Zhang Fan with a sad gaze, and then shook his head.

“I will never forget that day…”

Under the dark sky, on the bank of Linqu River, a sad and beautiful figure fell into the river. The next moment, a spirit soared into the sky and sank into the surging river. Then, a huge monster emerged from the surging waves, accompanied by a roar that reached the sky.

"She is..." Zhang Fan couldn't help but be moved.

"She's a demon!"

"The dragon has turned into a monster!" Yu Fu said expressionlessly.

"So that's why the Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain are chasing her?"

"Should a demon die?" Yu Fu said in a deep voice.

"In Qingcheng Mountain, they set up a circle to raise monsters. Is this the right way or selfish desire?"

The area designated in Qingcheng Mountain is home to numerous spirits and demons, allowing them to recuperate and thrive, thus maintaining the balance and tranquility of the area.

However, when the power of one of the individuals becomes so strong that it is almost impossible to control, he will be wiped out.

Sometimes, there would even be Taoists who would enter the demon land to hunt down monsters and ghosts, in the name of eliminating evil and defending the way.

For example, the umbrella bones of the [Black Umbrella Sword] that Zhang Fan took away were made from the wing bones of the black bat monster in the monster village. And the white bone arrow that Lan Tingzhu used to attack him before was also obtained from hunting monsters.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs... In the eyes of heaven, there is no high or low, no noble or humble, no good or evil. Anyone can die, and everyone has the right to live..."

"But Qingcheng Mountain will never allow any hidden danger to grow so strong that it is out of control." Yu Fu gritted his teeth and said, "In fact, from the day she embarked on the path of cultivation, she already knew her fate... But she still wanted to fight for her life."

That night, no one had ever imagined that there was such a huge creature hidden in the Linqu River.

Under the running thunder and in the dark river water, the huge monster looked even more ferocious.

Even the carp at that time was frightened by this legendary creature.

Dragon!

The dragon turns into a flying dragon, and there will be wind, rain and mountain collapses.

"That was the time when her life was the most intense. The Linqu River seemed to have emotions... I have never seen such huge waves..." Yu Fu sighed.

Unfortunately, although the dragon is strong, it has two biggest weaknesses.

One is that they hate iron, and the other is that they are afraid of thunder.

Iron tools and thunder magic are the nemesis of the dragon.

This was the experience summed up by Xu Tianshi, the ancestor of the Xu family. In those days, he traveled all over the world and almost killed all the dragons in all the major rivers.

Nowadays, more than half of the "Dragon Locking Wells" in many places were left by Master Xu.

"Qingcheng Mountain is one of the ten most famous Taoist mountains in the world. No matter how strong she is, she will eventually be defeated..." Yu Fu became more and more sad.

"I watched her skin bursting and she gradually sank to the bottom of the river. I swam to her side and tried to wake her up, but she could only look at me helplessly..."

Yu Fu clenched his hands tightly.

At that moment, a large ship came and chains fell down, and they were about to pull out the dragon, skin it and remove its bones, and take out its inner elixir.

The inner elixir of the dragon is a sacred item.

At that time, the carp was like a madman. It activated its magic, shook the big ship, and summoned thousands of carp to cross the river. It actually wanted to lift up the dying dragon and cross the river into the sea.

"Knowing it's impossible, I still did it." Zhang Fan sighed in his heart.

When the moon is bright, moths always come.

The outcome is predictable.

The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.

"The night of that day seemed so long, and before I knew it, daylight..." Yu Fu's voice became weak.

The water level of Linqu River surged, and there were dead fish lying on the surface of the river with their bellies turned upside down.

The dragon fought desperately and killed several masters from Qingcheng Mountain, but finally died in the river.

"My physical body was destroyed in that catastrophe. Before she died, she used her inner elixir to wrap my soul and sent me out..."

Yu Fu's voice gradually calmed down, but the sadness in his eyes never faded.

"My soul was extremely weak, and I was drifting around. I don't know how long it had been..."

"When I woke up, I was in a house in the countryside..." Yu Fu murmured softly.

He still remembers the scene.

When he woke up, he found that he already had a human body. He looked at himself and felt extremely strange.

"You're lucky to meet a climber like this. He's still a little cold, so you're lucky to have him."

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the side. Looking up, I saw a young man boiling water and adding firewood to the stove. The hot steam filled half of the room.

"Does he have a name?" the young man asked.

"Fish...Yufu..."

At this moment, it feels like a new life.

Yu Fu looked at the young man with his back to him and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Bai Bushan!"

"Boss!" Zhang Fan was slightly moved.

"That was the first time I met the boss. After that, I followed him and left Sichuan and never went back."

Having said this, a hint of mockery appeared on Yu Fu's face.

"King Yan is worthy of being the King of Death Yan. What he said is really accurate."

At the beginning, King Yan once said that Yu Fu had three noble qualities hidden in his body, not in the present, but in the future.

In other words, in the distant future, he will meet three noble persons, and his destiny will change because of these three noble persons.

Yu Fu’s first benefactor was Kun Dao, the dragon in the Linqu River, who taught him how to practice.

The second noble person was Bai Bu Ran, who gave him a new life.

"I have been in Jiangnan Province for more than ten years, and the people in Qingcheng Mountain have never let me go. They want my life, and they also want the Jiao Pill."

"After hiding for so many years, I was finally found by them." A cold light flashed in Yu Fu's eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I will leave Yujing City tomorrow." Yu Fu whispered.

"Believe it or not, as soon as you leave, they will block you on the road."

"If I stay, I will only get into endless trouble." Yu Fu shook his head.

For him, home is before dawn. The boss, Wen He, Zhang Fan, Jiang Hu, Jiang Lai... they are all family members who live together day and night.

Naturally, he didn't want to stay and cause trouble for everyone, or even kill himself.

"Lao Yu, this is Jiangnan, not Sichuan..." Zhang Fan said.

"Don't worry, stay here. I can guarantee that no one can touch a single scale of yours."

"..."

"You should just treat me as a human being."

"I can guarantee that no one can touch a hair on your head."

Zhang Fan's voice was firm. He had promised Bai Bu Ran that he would protect Ye Bu Liang and would not let anyone have the slightest chance of hesitation.

Now he has such confidence and such strength.

He is no longer the rookie who just joined the company and needs everyone's care.

At this moment, Yu Fu was a little dazed. He looked at Zhang Fan and vaguely remembered how he looked when he first entered the night before dawn.

In less than a year, he has grown so fast.

……

Late at night.

Yujing Hotel.

Room 2306.

At this time, Xu Qinglai and Lan Tingzhu appeared in the room. Sitting opposite them was a woman with heroic appearance and extraordinary temperament. It was Meng Qinghuan.

"Qinglai, I haven't seen you for many years. You just arrived in Yujing City and you are so embarrassed. You really ruin the reputation of Qingcheng Mountain." Meng Qinghuan said lightly.

"We have known each other for more than a day or two, so there is no need to say anything more." Xu Qinglai shook his head and whispered.

"You should know that I came to Yujing City for official business of the Taoist Alliance. After dealing with Yinhu's matter, I will go back in the next two days." Meng Qinghuan said lightly.

"You want me to help you deal with Zhang Fan? He is no small character."

"Even if he has great abilities, he can't escape from your palm." Xu Qinglai's eyes were fixed like a line.

“Others don’t know, but I know…”

"You have now reached the level of a great bodhisattva!"

(End of this chapter)