Pure Yang!

Chapter 56: Smoke but no injuries, the interior of the Taoist sect

The night is endless and the rain is heavy.

The experience when he was twelve years old was like a nightmare, especially in recent days, which made Zhang Fan suffer a lot.

But in his most recent dream, he saw a different scene.

In the darkness, he could vaguely see what was in front of him. It was a high mountain, rolling and undulating, as if shrouded in mist. On the dilapidated and clumsy stone tablet at the foot of the mountain were only three large dragon and snake characters:

Longhushan!!

"How did he know?"

Zhang Fan stared blankly at the six words in the dialog box of [Thousand-year-old Demon], not even caring about the teacup in his hand that he crushed out of control.

"What's wrong? Did you run into some idiot on the Internet?"

Jiang Hu, who was standing nearby, came over upon hearing the noise.

Zhang Fan switched the pages with both hands and threw the broken teacup directly into the trash can.

"Nothing!" Zhang Fan shook his head absentmindedly.

"Don't be anxious. You should be happy that you met an idiot on the Internet." Jiang Hu hurriedly comforted him.

"Happy? Why?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

"This shows that the times are progressing, the country is developing, and people's living standards are improving rapidly. It's not that people who use the Internet have become stupider, but that the Internet has become popular among stupid people!"

"This prosperous age is just as you wish."

"..."

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Jiang Hu: "You really know how to comfort people."

"There are even better ones..."

Jiang Hu looked around, took out a flyer from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Fan's hand.

"There's a new foot massage shop in the square. Let's go there and relax after get off work?"

“Be content with what you have!?”

Zhang Fan looked at the name of the foot massage shop and saw two lines of promotional slogans written on the flyer:

Washing welcomes guests from all over the world, and health care is given to heroes.

"See? Happiness comes from contentment..." Jiang Hu stamped his feet, seeming a little excited.

"Let's wait until we get paid."

Zhang Fan stuffed the flyer back. He had no mood to massage her feet now.

Originally, after returning from Zhenwu Mountain, Zhang Fan's goal was very simple, to practice hard and reach the [High Power] level as soon as possible to make up for the lifespan lost in awakening his supernatural powers. If he could be promoted to the [Heavenly Master] level during his lifetime and return the Zhenwu Jade Certificate to Zhenwu Mountain, that would be even better!

Carrying this thing with him, he always felt like he was carrying a time bomb, and he never knew when trouble would come.

Zhang Fan turned around and opened the dialog box with the [Thousand-year-old Demon]...

"What do you mean?"

"say!"

"who are you?"

Zhang Fan sent three messages in a row. At this moment, the dark avatar of the thousand-year-old demon turned gray.

"Offline!? Shit..." Zhang Fan cursed inwardly, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm his restless mind.

"never mind!"

The two words that people fear the most about obsession in this world are, forget it!

"I'd better practice hard."

Zhang Fan was clear in his mind that the most important thing now was to practice hard and improve his strength.

If he had enough strength, if he met a master like Wang Tao again, Zhang Fan would not be so overwhelmed and need Jiang Lai to sacrifice his life to protect him.

He didn't know how Jiang Lai had recovered now.

"I am now considered a [Spell Apprentice]!"

There are nine levels of Taoist priests. After crossing [Qigong], the next level is [Shu Pu].

Now that Zhang Fan has mastered the [Tianpeng Ya] in the [Beidi Method], he can be considered to have officially entered the ranks of [disciple].

"It's not enough!!" Zhang Fan felt a little pressure.

Above the apprentice there is the mysterious master, above the mysterious master there is the spiritual master, and above the spiritual master there is the high-level master...

Zhang Fan still has a long way to go.

The only thing to be thankful for is that [Night Never Dawn] gave him a relatively safe and stable space and time to grow.

"If only there was some way to get it done quickly."

Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something. After waiting for a long time, he waited until the end of the get off work day. He packed up his things and left.

……

Night gradually enveloped Yujing City.

"Is there any quick way to achieve high level cultivation sooner?"

On the way back, Zhang Fan was muttering to himself.

"Zhang Fan!"

Just at this moment, a call came from the alley next to it.

Zhang Fan stopped and turned around, only to see a familiar figure. "Are you... my client from the day?" Zhang Fan looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him and recognized him instantly.

"My name is Cao Wushang, and I'm from Baihe Temple."

Cao Wushang introduced himself and slowly walked out from the depths of the alley: "I'm waiting for you here. I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

Zhang Fan was secretly alert, and now he had to take the name of Baihe Temple seriously.

"Someone saw you and Wang Tao being very close before the He family incident." Cao Wushang said lightly.

He was fully responsible for the He family incident and had obtained all the information at the first opportunity.

"I don't know his identity." Zhang Fan explained.

Who would have thought that the delicate senior Wang Tiantian would turn into Wang Tao, the pig in the thirteen zodiac signs! ?
Because of this, Zhang Fan felt sick for a long time.

"Well, ignorance is not a crime..." Cao Wushang nodded: "But..."

He suddenly changed the subject and said, "I mentioned it to Bai Bu Ran today, but he just brushed it off lightly..."

"If there really is nothing fishy going on, he could have explained it clearly..."

"Two possibilities..."

Cao Wushuang raised two fingers: "Or, you are related to Wuwei Sect, and the so-called misunderstanding is not a misunderstanding..."

"Or maybe there's something wrong with you, so Bai Bu Ran is trying to cover it up..."

At this point, a playful smile appeared on Cao Wushang's face: "Personally, I prefer the second possibility!"

"But whether you have any connection with Wuwei Sect or not, we will know after investigating..."

As he spoke, Cao Wushang walked towards Zhang Fan and said, "Come with me."

"Follow you? Do you have the power to enforce the law? So I follow you?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"So you want to suffer some hardship?" Cao Wushang stood still, but his clothes moved without wind.

hum...

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan turned into a shadow and disappeared from sight.

“Tian Peng Tian Peng, the Nine-Element Evil Child!”

……

The curse shook, and his hands made seals. The strong yin energy suddenly turned into evil. Two fangs turned from virtual to real, emerged from Zhang Fan's shoulders, stabbed out suddenly, and hit Cao Wushang directly.

"Northern Emperor's Law, Heavenly Canopy Fang!"

Cao Wushang's pupils suddenly contracted, and under the impact of [Tianpengya], he flew out like a cannonball, smashing into the depths of the quiet alley, smashing a wall and stirring up smoke and dust.

"Are you still going to leave?" Zhang Fan asked coldly.

"The great law, there is smoke but no harm!!"

At this moment, a contemptuous voice was heard from the diffuse smoke and dust, and then Cao Wushang walked slowly towards them, with smoke and dust lingering around him, but there was not even a single scar on his body, and his clothes were not damaged.

"So the descendant of the Northern Emperor who caused such a stir in Yujing City is you!"

The look in Cao Wushang's eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan suddenly changed, and there was now a terrifying gleam of brilliance in his original indifference.

"This little temple of Bai Bushan really hides all these freaks."

Slightly excited words rang in Zhang Fan's ears. His eyes jumped, and he saw a cloud of dust surging. Cao Wushang was like a dead leaf, floating and falling close to him.

"Today, I will teach you what the true Taoism is on behalf of Bai Bu Ran!"

"The laws of the sect are in appearance but not in spirit!"

As he spoke, Cao Wushang pointed his finger at the center of Zhang Fan's eyebrows, the small area where his soul resided.

The appearance is still there, but the soul has moved...

This is a method of occupying the magpie's nest. One can use one's own soul to enter the body of another person and spy on the other person's secrets.

hum...

In an instant, Zhang Fan's body shook violently, and the area between his eyebrows felt as hot as fire.

The next moment, Cao Wushang's soul entered his body.

hum...

There was heavy rain and thunder, and the surrounding scene stunned Cao Wushang's soul.

"Is this the interior scene!?" Cao Wushang was stunned.

When a Taoist priest practices cultivation and activates his primordial spirit, he can see tens of thousands of external scenes, namely the changing scenery of the sky, earth, sun, moon, stars, and clouds.

In addition, one can also observe the internal scenes within the body, which are the blood, flesh, tendons, bones, internal organs, and the soul.

Rumble…

There were lightning and thunder, howling winds, and heavy rain. It was pitch black all around, with no light at all. A sense of desolation came from all directions.

"This... this is... in the middle of the night!?"

"How can this be!?"

Suddenly, Cao Wushang's soul became alert, and deep shock and fear finally appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)