Pure Yang!

Chapter 287 The mysterious Taisui Village! Dragon and Tiger Tomb, Zhang Family Tomb
Zhongnan Mountain! ?

"You want to let him into Zhongnan Mountain? How can this be possible? He is your man? How can I let someone with unknown origins into Zhongnan Mountain?"

Meng Qiwu had a strange look on his face. He glanced at Qin Ergou and then shook his head.

"Hey, hey, hey...Did you wash your hair today?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.

"Wash your hair? No, what's wrong?" Meng Qiwu was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why is there so much water in your head if you haven't washed your hair?" Zhang Fan shouted sternly.

"..."

"His origins are unknown? Can he have an unknown origin like you? You are a member of the Rat Sect, a hidden agent of the Wuwei Sect, and an undercover agent of the Thirteen Zodiacs in Zhongnan Mountain. How can you still regard yourself as a positive character?"

Zhang Fan stated a series of facts that were more real than gold.

"How come you are so into the role that you are defending the purity of the Zhongnan Mountain Taoist tradition?"

"No matter how mysterious our Ergou's origins are, he can stand up to investigation better than you!" Zhang Fan said confidently.

Qin Ergou's family has lived in Chanbao Mountain for generations. They are honest and hardworking. The past three generations... no, the past eight generations can be traced. As far as political review is concerned, no one can compare to him.

If it were in the old days, with Qin Ergou's family background, they could be directly admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University.

Are you still comparing your origins with him? Can you compare!?

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, Qin Ergou couldn't help but straighten his back, even though he had failed many times when applying to Mount Zhongnan.

But this time, with Zhang Fan around, he felt like he was okay again.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Meng Qiwu frowned.

"Do I need to explain to you what I want to do?" Zhang Fan glanced at him and said, "Just do it."

"Given your status in Zhongnan Mountain, it shouldn't be difficult to recruit a disciple."

Meng Qiwu is not an ordinary disciple. He has reached the level of a great master, and is the elite among the elites even among the ten famous mountains of Taoism.

"Okay, but he can only start from the lowest level disciple." Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

After entering Mount Zhongnan, disciples also need to take an assessment.

Small tests, monthly exams, midterm exams, mock exams, final exams, ... each person is divided into levels according to his or her cultivation and conduct, and the Taoist teachings are taught.

"That's enough." Zhang Fan nodded.

It is not good to start from too high a point as it will easily attract attention. With Qin Ergou's current potential, it won't be long before he can gain a foothold in Zhongnan Mountain and shine on his own.

"Brother Fan..." Qin Ergou listened silently, and finally couldn't help but speak, with gratitude flashing in his eyes.

Ever since his grandfather died, he has been living alone at the foot of the mountain. For so long, Zhang Fan is the only one who has been so good to him. He not only taught him Taoism and protected his life, but also paved the way for his future, led him to Mount Zhongnan, and fulfilled his grandfather's dream before his death.

"This is all I can do for you." Zhang Fan patted Qin Ergou on the shoulder.

Compared with Bai Yujing's proposal, he would rather let Qin Ergou enter Mount Zhongnan to practice Taoism. On the one hand, he could fulfill his long-cherished wish, and on the other hand, compared with Wuwei Sect, it was obviously more promising to enter the Taoist sect and the system.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations. From now on, Ergou's life is yours..."

"I will study Taoism well in Zhongnan Mountain. One day, I will become the best."

Qin Ergou clenched his fists and said in a firm tone.

puff...

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qiwu couldn't help laughing out loud, and there was a hint of teasing in the look he gave Qin Ergou.

"After you get started, don't ever say this kind of thing in front of people, or they'll laugh their heads off."

Everyone knows that the number one young person in Zhongnan Mountain today is An Wuyang.

He is also the designated successor of Mount Zhongnan.

Even Meng Qiwu wouldn't dare to say something like "striving to be the best", let alone a young and unknown person who has just started out?

If someone were to say such things in front of his fellow disciples, he would be either a madman or a fool.

"If he can't become the number one in Zhongnan, I will expose you."

Zhang Fan glanced at him and said lightly.

As he finished speaking, the sneer on Meng Qiwu's face gradually froze, replaced by a look of disbelief.

"Why are you exposing me? What does it have to do with me?"

"Why are you butting in when it's none of your business?" Zhang Fan asked back.

"..."

Meng Qiwu opened his mouth and remained silent.

"Don't worry about her, just do what you want." Zhang Fan patted Qin Ergou on the shoulder and encouraged him.

The purpose of life is to practice and experience. No matter success, failure, fate or disaster, they are all to train the spirit. Therefore, you can lie down or roll inward. As long as you follow your thoughts and be in harmony with nature, that is the great way.

"Can I leave now?" Meng Qiwu asked in a serious tone.

She had escaped death and was extremely afraid of Zhang Fan, so she naturally did not dare to stay any longer.

You know, this man in front of him, who is of the same age as him, has actually already started to think about destroying the foundation of Wuwei Sect, completely subverting the Thirteen Zodiac Signs, and killing Chen Long, who has cultivated the Five Elements King, in the mortal world.

There is madness in this kind of person, how can you get close to him?
"Go? Where to?" Zhang Fan said indifferently.

"you……"

"You want to leave before you finish your work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Meng Qiwu's reaction, Zhang Fan suddenly opened his mouth, which was like a bottomless abyss, and swallowed Meng Qiwu's soul directly.

"Brother Fan..." Qin Ergou's eyes trembled and he was stunned.

In his understanding, this was like swallowing a living person in one gulp.

"Zhang Fan, you don't keep your word."

Meng Qiwu's voice resounded, filled with deep anger and despair.

"Don't worry, what I say never counts, but this time I can make an exception..." Zhang Fan said lightly.

"But I can't trust you based on just a few words. I'll leave you a mark."

Rumble…

Meng Qiwu's soul was shaken, and finally came to the inner scene of Zhang Fan's soul. Darkness invaded, the night came, and the surroundings were in chaos, like the vast Taiyuan and the magnificent universe.

"It's dark in the night..."

Meng Qiwu's eyes widened, and a deep despair welled up in his heart.

Such despair is not comparable to that of losing a fight. It is the despair of having one's immortal path in jeopardy, of having no way forward, of having achieved nothing in this mortal world, of having all the past vanish into thin air.

"no no……"

Meng Qiwu's delicate body trembled, and her voice was trembling.

"Come into my spirit, and look forward to the long night!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's voice resounded faintly, coming from all directions, as if it was everywhere and could be heard everywhere.

In this inner scene of the primordial spirit, he is a god and an immortal.

The darkness surged like thick ink, and suddenly condensed. All the laws were destroyed, and all fate was gone... The essence of the dark night was condensed in that drop of thick ink, slowly seeping into Meng Qiwu's soul.

"Ah ah ah..."

Meng Qiwu's tragic voice suddenly rang out, echoing in Zhang Fan's inner soul, and was gradually swallowed up by the thick darkness.

"What did you do to her?" Bai Yujing looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"Words are the weakest promises. I have to keep some means to hold her hostage." Zhang Fan said calmly. Apart from anything else, Qin Ergou is his man now. If he leaves him in Zhongnan Mountain, if Meng Qiwu has other ideas, he will be very cautious.

But things are different now.

Zhang Fan is now completely different from the past, especially after this trip to Chanbao Mountain, he gained a lot. Not only did he cultivate the fifth level of Yuanguang, he also devoured the white bone relics and refined the Toad Dragon's precious energy.

The great night that everyone regarded as a scourge, he was able to make use of it, turning the calamity into a mark, which was branded into Meng Qiwu's soul. With just a thought, the great night would come in an instant, and Meng Qiwu's cultivation would be wasted, his soul would return to silence, and he would completely become an ordinary person.

"How could you have such a method?"

Bai Yujing looked Zhang Fan up and down with a strange expression.

Since entering the realm of the Great Master, the mysterious primordial light has appeared, and Zhang Fan's soul seems to have become more different. He can even make use of the calamity of the dark night. It is so mysterious that it is hard to imagine.

"You seem..." Bai Yujing hesitated to speak.

"Like what?"

"You seem to be different from your father." Bai Yujing murmured softly, then shook his head: "Let's go, if the day breaks, we will miss the opportunity."

Once you miss the opportunity, it will not be easy to find another chance for the sun and the moon to shine together and for Tai Sui to get close to you.

"Ergou, follow me." Zhang Fan turned around and reminded.

"it is good!"

Qin Ergou nodded heavily and followed Zhang Fan closely.

At this moment, he had already regarded Zhang Fan as his only support in the world.

Bai Yujing led the way, and the group continued to grope forward following the guidance of the shadow.

Suddenly, a peach forest appeared in front of us, stretching across the horizon. There were no other trees within a few hundred steps. The grass was fresh and the fallen petals were colorful.

"It's winter yet, and there's still such a large peach forest in full bloom?" Zhang Fanqi wondered.

After walking a short distance, we saw a small hill with a small opening, and there seemed to be light.

Three people entered through the small opening, which was very narrow at first, but just enough for two people to pass through.

"Is this the entrance to Taisui Village? Why is it so..."

The further Zhang Fan walked, the more frightened he became. The more strange things he felt, he couldn't help but think of a piece of classical Chinese he had learned in junior high school.

The three of them walked along the small entrance for dozens of steps, and suddenly the view opened up. There was thick fog in front of them, with lights flickering faintly, the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the sounds of chickens and dogs, cicadas chirping, and birds singing. The air was filled with the scent of ridges, just like the village in their childhood when there were no street lights.

"This is Taisui Village!" Bai Yujing said in a serious tone.

She has been a Snake for nearly twenty years, but she has only returned a few times.

There was heavy fog and visibility was extremely low.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw an ancient stone tablet not far away. It was covered with moss. He could vaguely see two strange large characters engraved on it, but he couldn't make out what they were.

"This is the Taoist text of Wuwei Sect..." Bai Yujing explained.

Qi Delong said that in ancient times, all Taoist methods were secret, and in order to prevent the scriptures from leaking, each school had its own writing system.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

At this moment, a strange sound came from the distance, like the sound of some creature stomping the ground.

"Don't talk, go in later."

Bai Yujing's expression stiffened slightly and he raised his hand to signal for silence.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide and saw thick fog in the distance. There were tall and strange figures passing by. Their scarlet eyes were like light bulbs, looking eerie in the dark night.

After a while, the group of strange figures finally walked away.

Bai Yujing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"What was that just now?" Qin Ergou couldn't help but ask.

"Moti!"

"Moti? What is that?" Zhang Fanqi asked.

This kind of thing wasn't even recorded in the [Secret Records of Taoism], so naturally he had never heard of it.

"It was a strange beast in ancient times that often lived in deep mountains. It is said that anyone who saw its hoof prints would be in trouble. At the very least, they would suffer a serious illness, and at worst, their family would be destroyed..." Bai Yujing explained.

Because of this, at certain times, Mo Ti was regarded as the god of plague and was worshipped in many mountains.

As for its true appearance, no one has ever seen it, all we know is that its hoof prints are very special.

"Is it so mysterious?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

Even though he was a monk, this strange beast sounded like a legend and did not exist at all now.

"There are many exotic beasts in Taisui Village that only existed in ancient times. They have lived here for generations..." Bai Yujing said lightly.

"If I had known, I would have gone up and seen it clearly." Zhang Fan looked at the direction where the strange figure disappeared.

"Moti feeds on the primordial spirit." Bai Yujing said in a serious tone.

"..."

“So I said that even if the people from the Taoist sect really found this place, it would be useless. They can’t get out of this thick fog. Even if they can, I don’t know how many dangers this village hides.”

Bai Yujing's face darkened slightly. Even though she was a snake, her knowledge of this mysterious ancient village was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Let's go!"

Bai Yujing waved his hand, and everyone walked past the ancient monument and into the vast fog.

call……

Just as I entered the village, a dazzling fire lit up in front of me. The night wind was howling, blowing paper money all over the sky.

"Is someone burning paper?" Qin Ergou was stunned.

Zhang Fan looked intently and saw a tomb ten steps away. There were candles and incense burning, and burning paper money was flying in the sky.

The most important thing is that the tomb is about three meters high, with a unique shape, built like a mountain, and Zhang Fan has seen this mountain before...

"Longhu Mountain!?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, showing deep suspicion.

There was actually a tomb built at the entrance of Taisui Village, and this tomb was built according to the shape of Longhu Mountain. Paper money was flying and incense was floating.

Which decent village would build a large tomb at the entrance of its village?
But then again, Taisui Village doesn’t seem to be a serious village.

"Aunt Bai, what is this?" Zhang Fan asked.

"This is……"

Bai Yujing's words had just come out of his mouth when he suddenly stopped.

"This is the Dragon and Tiger Tomb, the Zhang family tomb..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from a distance.

Zhang Fan lowered his eyelids and discovered that there was an old man sitting cross-legged under the tomb. He was skinny and had one leg missing. There was a pair of crutches beside him.

This was the first living person Zhang Fan saw in Taisui Village. The most important thing was that this living person was not a spirit, but a real person with flesh and blood.

"The Dragon and Tiger Tomb, the Zhang Family Tomb, the tombs are full of dead people. The dead people have no souls in their bodies. They are like immortals without souls..."

The lame old man burned paper money, grinned, and cast a dark gaze over and fell on Zhang Fan.

"Hey, after all these years, the Zhang family is here again!!"

(End of this chapter)