Pure Yang!

Chapter 375 Seeking Death! Great Spirits Always Meet Unexpectedly 20
The mountains are cool and the nights are as cool as water.

The bright white moonlight fell on the mountain and shone on the Wang family compound. The gurgling stream crushed the moonlight.

Wang Qingyi sat in a wheelchair, wearing thin clothes, looking in the direction of the temple dedicated to Chongyang Patriarch. There was incense burning there all year round, so much so that the refreshing fragrance could be smelled in every corner of the compound.

"Brother Qingyi, it's cold in the mountains at night, let's go back."

Wang Qinglian came from behind, holding the wheelchair, and looked at Wang Qingyi with some heartache.

The former genius has become a useless person today. He said he came here to recuperate, but in fact he came here to avoid the gossip and cold eyes of the clan.

After all, the more eagerly some people look up to you, the more cruelly they will trample on you when you fall.

In Wang Qinglian's eyes, with Wang Qingyi's former pride, how could he tolerate such coldness and indifference of human nature?
"When the sun sets, the moon rises. When the wind blows, it becomes cold. When the weather is cold, you need to put on clothes..." Wang Qingyi's eyes were blurred and he murmured softly.

“Is this the Tao!?”

"Huh!?" Wang Qinglian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qingyi, what are you talking about?"

"When you are hungry, you should eat; when you are tired, you should sleep. Don't have any thoughts, just do it naturally, without wasting any energy..."

"In life, if all actions are like this, even spiritual practice is like this, just like eating and drinking, without knowing or feeling, without any thoughts, without even thinking, just naturally..."

“Does that mean I have attained enlightenment?!” Wang Qingyi murmured softly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Brother Qingyi, what are you talking about? Of course one needs to think before practicing Taoism." Wang Qinglian shook his head and whispered.

"Just like the [Chapter of Life and Death] passed down by our ancestors, countless people have spent their whole lives studying it, spending their time pondering it, but still cannot comprehend the mysteries within. If you don't use your brain, then you have no chance of understanding my Dao."

Having said this, Wang Qinglian looked at Wang Qingyi with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Ever since Wang Qingyi was deposed, he has been mentally unstable and often talks nonsense like this.

"Perhaps, this is not the original intention of the founder to pass down this method." Wang Qingyi murmured softly.

"As modern scientific research shows, the three main elements for maintaining life are glycogen, protein, and fat. We can obtain these three elements from food to maintain the three main components of the human body: fat, muscle, and bone..."

"This is systematic and complex knowledge, but when applied to reality and returning to the most authentic nature, there is only one sentence..."

"A sentence that requires no study or thought..."

"I'm hungry and I need to eat!"

Wang Qingyi's voice was low and his eyes gradually became dazed.

"Brother Qingyi..." Wang Qinglian frowned slightly, seeming to understand but not quite.

"All things that are done arise from thoughts."

"The principle of non-action is close to the Tao."

Wang Qingyi murmured softly: "Perhaps, eating is the practice."

“Inaction is the way.”

"Brother Qing Yi!"

"What are you talking about!?"

Wang Qinglian's eyebrows jumped suddenly and her expression changed slightly. She felt that Wang Qingyi's mental state was not normal. The blow of having his cultivation destroyed was too great for him.

If this continues, you will become mentally disturbed and turn into a madman or a fool sooner or later, which is worse than a disabled person.

In fact, this is the fate of many people who practice Taoism, they become foolish, crazy and mad, and ultimately have no chance of achieving pure yang.

"Let's go back."

At this moment, Wang Qingyi whispered, bringing Wang Qinglian back to his senses.

"it is good!"

Wang Qinglian pushed the wheelchair and turned around to send Wang Qingyi back to the room.

"Qing Yi..."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the moonlight. Wang Qingyi turned around and saw a graceful figure slowly walking down the corridor and coming to the center of the courtyard.

"Yan Fei!"

"Qingyi, it's been a while since we last met." Yan Fei walked over slowly, followed closely by her teacher.

"About two or three years, I can't remember clearly." Wang Qingyi shook his head.

He remembered that the last time he saw Yan Fei was when he followed the elders of the Wang family to Shangjing to attend the annual meeting of the Taoist Alliance.

That time, he lived in Baihe Temple for three months, and he could be considered familiar with Yan Fei.

"In just two or three years, I didn't expect that you would become like this. Thinking back to when you were so high-spirited and ambitious..." Yan Fei sighed.

Some teachers in Baihe Temple have a very high opinion of Wang Qingyi, and they all say that the Wang family may have another heavenly master-level figure in the future.

But unexpectedly, such a Wang Qingyi was ruined.

"Why bring up the past?" Wang Qingyi shook his head and interrupted the other person.

"I heard that the reason why you ended up in this situation today is because of that guy named Zhang Fan..." Yan Fei's eyes narrowed slightly and he suddenly said.

"Who told you? Wang Qingshan?" Wang Qingyi raised his eyelids slightly.

"He has a really big mouth."

As he spoke, Wang Qingyi shook his head and said, "Never mind his business, you should know clearly who hurt me. Otherwise, why would Baihe Temple send you here?"

"Human figure!"

Next to him, Han Wenlong uttered a name.

The [True Seed of Life and Death] that was able to snatch Wang Qingyi's power away was hidden in the vast Zhongnan Mountains. Combined with the other intelligence in the hands of Baihe Temple, it is easy to deduce that the mysterious master that day was undoubtedly Ren Xiao.

"The one who hurt you was Ren Xiao, but the whole thing was caused by Zhang Fan." Yan Fei said calmly.

"You guys have a feud with him?"

Wang Qingyi was very smart. To be honest, his friendship with Yan Fei was very limited. He didn't believe that the other party came to him in the middle of the night just to chat.

"I can't say we have a grudge against each other, I just think this person is very suspicious." Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"Not authentic!" Han Wenlong commented on Zhang Fan in the most authentic Shangjing accent.

This person dared to speak nonsense about the life and death of their senior brother Li Changgeng, so it is obvious that he is not a righteous person.

"I only know that he is a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain and has some friendship with Meng Qiwu..." Wang Qingyi said casually.

"Besides that, he and Yu Xuanji seem... probably... seem to have some ambiguity!"

"Yu Xuanji!?"

Yan Fei's face suddenly darkened. As a disciple of Baihe Temple, she knew of course that Yu Xuanji was not only the successor of Sanqing Mountain, but also had a close relationship with Li Changgeng. This had long been an open secret.

Now, this Zhang Fan is actually related to Yu Xuanji, and then think about his previous attitude towards Li Changgeng.

"His heart can be killed, his heart can be killed!"

Yan Fei's voice was cold. This trip to Chang'an was not in vain. Not only did she convey the will of Baihe Temple, but she also discovered such a person.

"I advise you not to have any unrealistic expectations. You are no match for him." Wang Qingyi warned.

Although he had never fought with Zhang Fan, based on previous contact and understanding, Yan Fei's cultivation level would definitely not last more than three moves against this person.

"Of course I won't take action against him, regardless of the fact that his behavior is almost like a demon and he is not one of my kind." Yan Fei said righteously.

"I have reason to suspect that he is a demon from the Wuwei Sect and has infiltrated our Dao Sect team." "Huh!?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinglian couldn't help but look up slightly. He had to admit that the disciples of Baihe Temple were really powerful. First of all, they stood on the moral high ground. This big hat was enough to make any Taoist disciple bend down.

You must know that what Taoism fears most is the Wuwei Sect. If you have any connection with the Wuwei Sect, your innocence will be gone and you will have no place to stand in the vast world.

"Yan Fei, you are too naive. He is not some random person. Do you think what you say is the truth?" Wang Qingyi shook his head, thinking that such remarks were too childish.

My words are the law, which is based on invincible means. Only by overwhelming people with power can you convince them with virtue.

With Yan Fei's cultivation and realm, he is not qualified to make random accusations.

"I can't suppress him, but there are people who can." Yan Fei said lightly.

clang... clang... clang...

At this moment, a loud bell sounded, echoing in the cold night and falling into the Wang family compound.

Everyone looked up and looked in the same direction.

It is a remote place in the Wang family compound and also a forbidden area. Normally, no one can easily set foot there except the elders of the Wang family.

"Rosen!" Wang Qingyi's eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke the name.

Actually, the man's original surname was Wang, but the Wang family owed him too much, so they treated him like a monster and abandoned him since he was a child. Even after Jiang Wansui sent him back, he was unwilling to change his surname back to Wang, but took his mother's surname.

"All things are born, and eventually die... He has mastered one of the nine great inner alchemy techniques, [Birth of Jia, Death of Gui]."

Yan Fei looked at the direction where the loud bell sound came from, and a different kind of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You want to ask him to help you suppress Zhang Fan!?" Wang Qingyi sat in a wheelchair, his eyes slightly gloomy.

If it was Rosen who took action, he really had such strength.

Jia is born and Gui dies. It is very difficult to comprehend the great secret of life and death. If you can master it, you will have one-third of the charm of the great master Chongyang.

"We at Baihe Temple have done him a great favor!" Yan Fei said in a low voice.

Rosen was treated as a freak since he was a child and was abandoned with his mother. If it weren't for Jiang Wansui's help, he would not be alive today.

It was for this reason that he followed Jiang Wansui's wishes and returned to the Wang family. Even though he harbored hatred towards the Wang family in his heart, he still came back.

Even this time, he was willing to take action against Ren Xiao because of Jiang Wansui's will.

If there is anything in this world that can control Rosen, it is only Baihe Temple.

"Do you think a man like him will help you?" Wang Qingyi said in a deep voice.

He had seen Rosen. People like him were no longer ordinary people, they were almost like monsters.

If there is anything that can be the bond between him and this world, it is only himself.

"Don't help me, but help Baihe Temple." Yan Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"He couldn't refuse the favor that Baihe Temple showed him."

"That Zhang Fan deserves to be killed. He must be a demon." Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"If you say bad things about someone in the middle of the night, your whole family will die."

At this moment, a frivolous voice resounded in the dark night.

Yan Fei's expression suddenly changed and he looked up suddenly.

Wang Qingyi, Wang Qinglian, and Han Wenlong also turned around subconsciously, and saw a figure slowly walking towards them under the hazy moonlight. Who else could it be but Zhang Fan?
"Zhang Fan!" Yan Fei gritted her teeth, with a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes.

Han Wenlong clenched his fists, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"You ignorant people, I'll let you go, but you're still following me and teasing me?"

Zhang Fan walked over and glanced at Yan Fei with an indifferent look. The latter's neck shrank and the hairs all over his body stood on end. It was a feeling as if he had strayed into the mountains and met a tiger coming down the mountain at the corner.

"Zhang Fan, I just said a few words casually. It doesn't cause any loss to you..."

"What? Now is the era of freedom of speech. Can't we even speak? Who do you think you are?"

"Three Corpses Taoist? Or Chaoran Zhenren?"

Yan Fei was worthy of being a disciple of Baihe Temple. He quickly calmed down, and every word he spoke was powerful and he seemed to be calm in the face of danger.

"Well, he is a disciple of a great sect after all, and he has an extraordinary bearing." Zhang Fan praised.

"Do you think that I won't dare to touch you because this is the Wang family?"

"Why don't you try to touch me?" Yan Fei was fearless.

You know, she came to Chang'an on behalf of Baihe Temple. In ancient times, she was equivalent to an imperial envoy. She didn't believe that Zhang Fan would dare to touch her on the Wang family's territory.

"Zhang Fan, this is our Wang family after all."

At this moment, Wang Qingyi spoke, and his meaning was very clear. Everyone who comes is a guest, and whoever dares to take action here is disrespecting the Wang family, so they don't need to be polite.

Zhang Fan remained silent after hearing this.

clang... clang... clang...

At this moment, the melodious bell rang again, and the night wind blew, ruffling the black hair.

Suddenly, under the bright moonlight, in the quiet courtyard, there was a man. He was silent and like the long night, permeating the sky and the earth and being everywhere.

Everyone was in a trance and looked up subconsciously, only then did they realize the man's existence.

He was wearing a single layer of clothing and straw sandals, which are very rare in modern times. He had long hair that fell on his shoulders. He stood with his hands behind his back, staring straight at Zhang Fan with deep eyes.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and when he met the man's eyes, he felt that he looked extremely familiar.

"Rosen!!!"

Suddenly, Yan Fei shouted loudly, his voice revealing a hint of excitement and enthusiasm.

"Destroy him... This man is an enemy of my Baihe Temple... He is suspected to be a demon from Wuwei Sect. Destroy him first."

Yan Fei pointed at Zhang Fan and looked at Rosen. She moved out of Baihe Temple, and her voice and momentum became high again.

At this moment, she was truly fearless and had no taboos.

call……

The night wind blew, ruffling her messy long hair.

Rosen moved.

In full view of everyone, he took a step forward, and like a gentle breeze, he appeared directly in front of Yan Fei, and his broad palm fell on the latter's shoulder.

"Great spirits are always encountered unexpectedly."

In the vast and lonely night, Rosen whispered leisurely.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Fei let out a shrill scream, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a shriveled piece of skin under Rosen's palm.

The blood-stained aura added an extra layer of brilliance to the white moonlight.

"Long time no see, Zhang Fan!"

Rosen whispered slowly, he turned around and looked at Zhang Fan, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling.

(End of this chapter)