Pure Yang!

Chapter 34: Tianpeng Divine Curse, Goodbye Jiang Lai

Among all the laws in the world, the Northern Emperor comes first.

The Beidi Sect was founded by Deng Ziyang, a Taoist priest in the early Tang Dynasty, who was also known as Deng Tianshi, one of the Four Heavenly Masters in Journey to the West.

The Great Emperor of Ziwei of the North Pole is the chief of the law, and under him are four holy monarchs, namely: Marshal Tianpeng, True Lord Tianyou, General Heisha, and the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

The well-known [Tian Peng Divine Mantra] is the core magic of the Beidi Sect, because Marshal Tian Peng is the Beidi Sect's number one protector, who will respond to every request and eliminate every disaster.

Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West is the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng.

When Sun Wukong was recruiting Zhu Bajie in Gao Village, he transformed into Gao Cuilan to trick Zhu Bajie by saying that her father had hired a magician to subdue him...

As a result, Zhu Bajie said arrogantly that even if your father invited down the [Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Patriarch], he would not dare to do anything to me.

The Patriarch of the Nine Heavens and the Demons is the incarnation of the Great Emperor Zhenwu. According to Zhu Bajie's previous life, Marshal Tianpeng and the Great Emperor Zhenwu were both the Four Saints of the North Pole, and the position of Marshal Tianpeng was even higher than that of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

So, this is not an exaggeration.

The [Tianpeng Curse] of the Beidi Sect records the Beidi Sect's thirty-six Tiangang generals, seventy-two Disha five thunder generals, nine Yuan child-killing generals, as well as blasting magic, sweeping magic, ghost-eating magic, etc., and all kinds of methods are integrated into it.

This curse is the best at killing and is the prototype of thunder magic in later generations.

Therefore, there is an old saying in Taoism, "Without Tianpeng, you cannot control the Thunder God."

"Are you so awesome?"

Zhang Fan murmured softly, this post completely overturned his stereotype of Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West.

Before, he had seen a post on the Internet saying that the author of Journey to the West, Lao Wu, had tarnished the reputation of Marshal Tianpeng and was imprisoned in Yinshan for 800 years by the Left Judge of the North Pole Exorcism Institute for the crime of slandering the emperor after his death.

"How do I practice it specifically?" Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw the key point, and then he saw the post saying:

The following is paid content, please pay 1288 yuan to continue watching...

"You're a fucking swindler!!!" Zhang Fan threw the mouse away and cursed.

I applied for a refund of 888 yuan last time but it has not been credited to my account yet. This old demon really has no other tricks. He only has one trick to conquer the world!!!

Zhang Fan calmed down and scrolled to the bottom of the post. There was only one sentence at the end...

"Great practitioners never show off their supernatural powers to the world..."

The thousand-year-old demon changed the subject and wrote in the post: "Practitioners who cling to the mysteries of magic and magical powers are like entering the devil's way. Their consciousness is restless and the night is just around the corner."

"Remember! Remember! Remember!!!"

"It's late at night... It's late at night..." Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

Being obsessed with the mysteries of magic and pursuing greater strength is itself a kind of obsession...

As long as there is obsession, the consciousness will not be extinguished.

It is just like a practitioner pursuing immortality and longing for pure yang... As long as this thought exists, one will never be able to return the consciousness to nirvana, and will never be able to reach that state.

But if you don’t have such thoughts, what’s the point of practicing and cultivating the Tao?

This seems to be a contradiction, a paradox, a magical obstacle that can never be reconciled!

"Thousand-year-old demon...how much money did he cheat you out of?"

At this moment, a burst of gloating laughter came from behind.

Zhang Fan was startled and turned around, and saw Bai Bu Ran standing behind him, staring at the computer screen for an unknown period of time.

"Boss, I... do you know this person too?"

"In the early years, when he was most active on the Internet, I paid attention to..." An unhappy look flashed in Bai Buran's eyes.

"Have you been cheated of money by him?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Just kidding, I just saw someone being cheated..." Bai Bu Ran changed the subject and said calmly: "But what he said was not all nonsense..."

"The consciousness is restless, the night is dark... This is the fate of cultivators, a fate that exists all the time..."

Having said this, Bai Bu Ran was no longer as lazy as usual, but a solemn look appeared in his deep eyes.

Even if one attains the position of [Heavenly Master], there is still the risk of a restless mind. Once the seven emotions become wild and the six desires become demonic, even if one has unparalleled cultivation, one will be ruined in one day. Once a cultivator enters the [Great Night] calamity, his primordial spirit will become silent.

"Will the Heavenly Master also encounter disaster?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Among the nine levels, Heavenly Master is the highest. Once you cross that level, you will reach the Pure Yang and Infinite Way.

Such existence is rare in the Taoist world.

How could such an accomplishment regress and encounter a dark night?

"I've seen it before..." Bai Bu Ran said in a deep voice.

"Tianshi?" Zhang Fan said subconsciously.

"Master... Actually, he had planted a hidden danger in his heart since the beginning of his practice... It was a seed that was not easy to detect, but someone took advantage of it..."

"That was probably his only obsession, but in the end..."

"What's the result?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Before the night dawns, my body and soul will be gone!" Bai Bushan's eyes darkened as he uttered eight words.

"died!?"

"Don't think that once you see your soul, there will be no more risks when you start practicing..."

Bai Bu Ran stared at Zhang Fan and warned him solemnly: "The calamity of a cultivator always exists, unless one day you can attain the Pure Yang Wuji Dao..."

"Otherwise, this life may be accompanied by disasters..."

"Especially those who are extremely talented, practice swiftly, and have smooth sailing. They advance too quickly. As their cultivation becomes more profound, once their consciousness becomes agitated, their fate will be stronger than that of ordinary people..."

"When that time comes, the night will be just around the corner."

As he spoke, Bai Bushan pointed at the computer screen and said in a deep voice: "Remember! Remember!"

"I remember."

Zhang Fan nodded. He felt that Bai Bu Ran was a pretty good boss. Not only was working here easy, but he could also learn a lot of knowledge and experience in Taoist practice.

No wonder I recommended him to come here.

"Wen He, deduct 200 yuan from him."

At this moment, Bai Bu Ran's voice brought Zhang Fan back to his senses.

"Why...why?" Zhang Fan was stunned at first, then asked anxiously.

"Slacking off at work and reading posts... shouldn't your salary be deducted?" Bai Bushan pointed at Zhang Fan's computer screen.

"..."

After he finished speaking, Bai Bu Ran held the thermos cup above his head and turned to walk towards his office.

"Evil capitalist." Zhang Fan spat as he looked at Bai Bu Ran's back.

"We're back……"

At this moment, a voice that seemed long-lost came from the door.

"Welcome home!"

Wen He responded with a friendly voice.

Zhang Fan subconsciously turned his head to look. He heard Wen He say that two colleagues who went out for purchasing had returned today.

However, when he turned his head, the first thing that caught his eye was a girl with short shoulder-length hair, fair skin, and an ethereal temperament...

"Fanfan, come here, let me introduce you, this is..."

"Jiang Lai!?"

Zhang Fan stood up and stared blankly at this old friend he had not seen for a long time!

(End of this chapter)