Pure Yang!

Chapter 68: Breaking the Mountain and Suppressing the Prison, Zhenwu Refining the Body

Movement and stillness, birth and death, give rise to wild minds, subdue dragons and tigers, and practice the profound scriptures.

Since ancient times, all talismans in the world are related to dragons and tigers. Because of this, all talismans of this lineage must start with the "shape of dragons and tigers", with the intention of subduing dragons and tigers and destroying all evil.

"Impossible...how is this possible?"

Among the scenes outside Yuntian, the one who was most touched was Qi Ji's soul. He had received the true teachings of the Shangqing Fu Dao of Maoshan and was well aware of the mystery and terror of that lineage.

However, eighty years ago, the Taoist sect suffered a great catastrophe at the Dragon and Tiger Pass, and since then, incense has not been burned since then.

This lineage has long since withered and died out, how could it be possible for the Dao of Talismans to be passed down from generation to generation! ?
"Who? Who is it?" Qi Ji's mind was working rapidly.

In this palace, there are as many as sixty-four talisman masters employed by the Shen family alone, and there are also twenty or thirty people coming in and out to visit. Among the nearly one hundred souls, there is only one who masters the art of dragon and tiger talismans.

“Dragon and Tiger Talisman… This is impossible… It’s been eighty years… No one has walked out of that mountain for eighty years…” Shen Xiangrong stared at the strange soul, his eyes trembling, almost unable to control himself.

The ancestor of the Shen family once studied Taoism under the master Longhu in the mountains.

Because of this, they passed down the secrets from generation to generation, and were fully aware of the mystery and terror of that lineage...

Rumble…

Under the sky-covering tortoise shell, the soul took a step forward and the distance became closer.

At this moment, golden runes jumped and light splashed, like a barrier, blocking the way of the primordial spirit.

hum...

Suddenly, the soul moved again. He made a sword gesture with his hand and pointed with one finger. Under the "dragon and tiger shapes", he drew a "sword shape" and a "mountain shape" respectively.

Rumble…

In an instant, a terrifying and overwhelming aura rose into the sky, shaking the sky and shattering the starlight. The indomitable force crushed the golden light.

“Mountain-breaking Prison-suppressing Talisman!”

A cold and heavy voice jumped out from between Qiu Zhengdao's teeth. His eyes were burning as he looked up at the sky, at the strange talisman that emerged from his soul's pen, and an unprecedented look surged on his face.

“The Mountain-Breaking Prison-Suppressing Talisman… is it really the Dragon-Tiger Dao Talisman!?”

Qi Ji clenched his fists, still feeling that what he saw was like a dream and unbelievable.

The Mountain-Breaking and Prison-Suppressing Talisman is a very famous talisman among the Dragon-Tiger Taoist talismans.

It should be noted that in the history of Taoism, there were nine times when mountains were destroyed and temples were destroyed to kill evil spirits, and five of them were led by the Zhang family of Dragon and Tiger.

It can be said that the hatred between the Longhu Zhang family and the Wuwei Sect is as deep as the sea, with blood waves surging.

Qi Ji once heard from the master of the sect that when Wuwei Sect was at its peak, not only was its incense spread all over the world, but it also attracted demons from all over the world and was lawless...

The Taoist sect was good at destroying mountains and cutting down temples, and the Dragon and Tiger Zhang family had the most powerful magical powers. Their Taoist methods were amazing, and their talismans were magical. One of their schools of thought was called [Break Mountains and Prisons]. Once this talisman was released, it could destroy mountains and temples, and turn the land into a prison. No one knew how many demons and monsters they had killed.

"The Mountain-Breaking and Prison-Suppressing Talisman... has this talisman not been lost yet?" Jiang Hu was fascinated by it.

When he was in the mountain, he had heard of the reputation of this talisman, but eighty years ago, the Taoist sect suffered a great catastrophe and even the Longhu Zhang family was gone, let alone a talisman.

Rumble…

The Mountain-Breaking and Prison-Suppressing Talisman turned into a sword shape, easily breaking through the bright golden light and turning it into a barrier. Then, the "mountain shape" on the talisman shone brightly, like a cage, tightly imprisoning the sky-covering tortoise shell.

"What is he going to do?"

"Is this person crazy? How dare he get his hands on the Shen family's treasure?"

"That is the hard work of three generations of the Shen family. Could it be that he wants to take it away?"

"Nonsense, this is a location shoot, it's not real, how can I take it away?"

Unbelievable sounds came one after another. Under the gaze of everyone, the strange soul came under the sky-covering tortoise shell, stretched out its big hand, and actually reached directly into the tortoise shell.

One after another, golden talismans were captured by the big hand and swallowed up in one gulp.

"He... he is trying to steal the rune of the [Xuanjian Baolu]!?"

"This... is aimed at the database?"

"Something's wrong... It's really wrong..." Everyone had a strange look on their face, with confusion and puzzlement in their eyes.

If this person is really born from a dragon and tiger, and has mastered the way of dragon and tiger runes... then these runes are useless to him. After all, the way of runes in the world belongs to dragon and tiger...

He has already mastered the profound knowledge, what else does he need these runes for?
But if not, how could he draw this [Mountain-Breaking and Prison-Suppressing Talisman]?

Click... click...

The sound of tearing eardrums echoed in everyone's ears. In full view of everyone, the strange soul devoured the golden runes in the sky-covering tortoise shell and ate all the "data" into its stomach.

"court death!"

Suddenly, an old voice suddenly resounded in the outer scene of Yuntian, the sky-covering tortoise shell shook violently, and golden light surged like a raging tide...

In an instant, the scenery outside the sky suddenly shattered, and everyone's soul returned to the body.

This is because someone in reality has influenced the [Xuanjian Baolu] and thus destroyed this external scene.

"Just now……"

There was dead silence in the talisman temple. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Even the sixty talisman masters stopped what they were doing and dared not move rashly.

"No one here today can leave the Shen family..."

"Please stay for a few days." Shen Xiangrong glanced around, showing the courage of the head of the Shen family. He stared at the [Xuanjian Baolu], turned around and left.

"Zhang Fan... Zhang Fan..."

At this moment, Jiang Hu called out twice, and Zhang Fan came back to his senses.

Soon, everyone in the Talisman Refining Palace was taken to their respective rooms by the Shen family. They could move around freely, but they could not leave the Shen family.

"Dragon-Tiger Talisman?"

Zhang Fan listened to Jiang Hu's words, thoughtfully.

"This is too strange. There has been no worship in Longhu Mountain for eighty years. How could someone suddenly perform the Dragon-Tiger Talisman?!" Jiang Hu murmured.

"Perhaps someone got the secret... After all, the history of Longhu Mountain is not inferior to Zhenwu Mountain. Over the long years, it is not uncommon for some Taoist secrets to be passed down."

Jiang Hulu told the biggest possibility and guess. Even so, given the relationship between the Shen family and Longhu Mountain, they had to dig the person out.

"Dig it out?" Zhang Fan frowned.

"We don't have to worry... We are the least suspect!"

"You are from Zhenwu Mountain, I am from Maoshan... I used to be from Maoshan, my background is clean." Jiang Hulu had the mentality of just watching a show and eating spectators.

"That's right. It's all clean." Zhang Fan nodded, chatted for a few words, and then sent Jiang Hu out of the room.

The moment the door closed, his expression turned a little ugly.

"Something's wrong with my soul!?"

He had no recollection of anything Jiang Hu said. He had no memory of entering the outdoor scene or seeing anyone performing the Dragon-Tiger Talisman.

There are only two possibilities. Either his soul has not left his body, or...

"No way!?"

Zhang Fan frowned and shook his head quickly. He concentrated and calmed his mind, practicing the [Southern and Northern Sects] method. After practicing for a while and clearing away all distracting thoughts, he fell into a deep sleep.

While he was sleeping, the mark on Zhang Fan’s chest that represented the Zhenwu Jade Certificate glowed faintly.

At the same time, in the inner scene of the soul, it was dark at night.

The golden runes slowly gathered together like data, constantly outlining and deducing the same traces...

The mark was extremely huge, its back was like a turtle and its tail was like a snake. It continuously absorbed and integrated the gathered golden runes, as if it was about to condense into shape and manifest in Zhang Fan's inner vision.

The Zhenwu Jade Certificate seemed to be recharging and gradually woke up.

(End of this chapter)