After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 1027 Half a Palm Leaf Sutra, you surnamed Tian, ​​you've finally met your match!
"Let's break up!"

Chen Yang had no interest in their affairs. It was just right that there were two useless pills, one for each family, which was fair.

"The poison from discarded pills is very severe. If you can handle it, feel free to take them."

Chen Yang still offered a reminder.

Based on his past experience in alchemy, discarded pills do indeed contain a significant amount of toxicity.

After all, there are many factors that can lead to the failure of a pill, such as insufficient heat control, inadequate tempering, incorrect proportions of medicinal materials, or incorrect alchemy techniques.

Sometimes, a slight difference can turn a medicinal pill that could cure diseases and save lives into a deadly poison if the process is flawed.

Mo Yuan and the water monkey exchanged a glance. Although somewhat reluctant, they handed one of the discarded pills to the water monkey.

Neither of them seemed to care about erysipelas.

Their bodies are so strong, even if the poison is strong, such a small amount wouldn't be enough to kill them.
Although they had never tasted what the elixir tasted like, it was worth it to try the taste of a worthless elixir now.

Mo Yuan threw the discarded pill directly into his mouth.

The water monkeys also followed suit.

It has just broken through to the Dao True Realm and is in a period of weakness. This useless pill might shorten its period of weakness.

Chen Yang ignored them and directly put the two beasts into the Azure Profound Pearl.

Perfect timing! He also wanted to see how effective this [Heavenly Tribulation Pill] was. If even a discarded pill could have a significant medicinal effect, then the value of the finished pill in his hand would definitely be much greater.

Unfortunately, only those who consume the Heavenly Tribulation Pill at the late stage of the Dao True Realm have a chance to force their way through the Heavenly Path and attain the pseudo-immortal status.

This was originally a pill to help a late-stage Dao True Realm expert break through to the Celestial Human Realm, but after the Heavenly Path was severed, breaking through to the Celestial Human Realm was no longer possible. However, Chen Yang couldn't imagine what it would be like to forcefully create a pseudo-Heavenly Path.

But judging from what Danyangzi and the others said, they had great hope for this elixir.

The fact that Danyangzi, Canggou, and others value this pill so highly indicates that it is extraordinary.

A pseudo-immortal is not as good as a true Celestial Realm cultivator, but is by no means comparable to an ordinary late-stage Dao True Realm cultivator.

Even someone like Canggou Daoren had not reached this level.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, put away the pills and the alchemy furnace, and turned his gaze to Tian Bonong beside him.

At this time, Tian Bonong had already completed the engraving on the jade slip.

Chen Yang took the jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual power, glanced at it quickly, and then put it away, planning to study it later when he had more time.

There isn't much time left.

There are five days left until the fifteen-day period is up.

Before leaving, I need to resolve all the people and issues that need to be resolved.

Chen Yang carefully considered the matter in his mind.

The monk Juechen and the Taoist Canggou disappeared without a trace all night, and their fate remains unknown.

But Chen Yang guessed that the outcome was probably still undecided.

Otherwise, regardless of who wins or loses, the winner will definitely come back here.

Especially Canggou Daoren, if he wins, wouldn't he come back for the elixir?
"Let's leave here first and go to Dong'e Mountain to see Wang Yuanchao and the others."

Chen Yang had a plan in mind: first, he would go to Dong'e Mountain to settle Wang Yuanchao and the others, and then return to Nanshan to study the ruins in Longya Mountain.

"hiss!"

Tian Bonong sat on the ground, pounding his temples.

His brows were furrowed, and his face showed a pained expression as if he were constipated.

Judging from his appearance, Chen Yang seemed to be struggling to break free from the hypnotic eye technique he had applied to him.

That old man still has a very strong will.

After all, he was once a powerful expert in the late stage of the Dao Realm, with an incomparably strong will. Once the effects of the Soul-Dispelling Pill wore off, his consciousness recovered, and he gradually began to find himself again.

Chen Yang ignored him. Let him be sober; this person is no longer a threat to him anyway.

He found a chain in the system's inventory, tied it around Tian Bonong's neck, and pulled himself away from the cave.

Before going to Dong'e Mountain, I first visited Tian Bonong's farm.

On the farm.

Three Dao Zhen Realm spiritual plants: one rice plant, one cedar tree, and one black blood vine.

The three of them were fed the Spirit Dissipation Pill by Chen Yang. After a whole night, without even figuring out what was going on, their primordial spirits had already dissipated, and their cultivation levels had all plummeted.

Panic is unavoidable.

But the three were still loyal, and even so, they did not leave the farm.

Chen Yang casually killed them.

He wasn't actually that bloodthirsty, but he was loyal to the enemy. Why not kill them instead of keeping them alive for the New Year?

Gained 300000 experience points and 7 Sword Offering Stones.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang dragged Tian Bonong to Tian Bonong's cave.

When he came to ransack the house last night, he did not enter Tian Bonong's cave, because there was a formation in the cave.

He had only come quietly to scout the way, not expecting any unexpected complications.

Who knew things would turn out that way? In the blink of an eye, Tian Bonong had become his prisoner, being led around like a dog.

There is indeed a formation inside the cave.

A powerful protective formation, but it has not been activated.

There is also a formation used for vigilance.

Fortunately, Chen Yang didn't come in last night, otherwise he might have disturbed Tian Bonong by touching the formation, or even been trapped in the cave.

Given Tian Bonong's strength at that time, if he had been caught like a turtle in a jar, he would probably be the one being led around like a dog right now.

The cave is very spacious.

A tiger-skin throne is very conspicuous. Inside the cave, there is a bed and a table, with fruit on the table.

The bedspreads and floor mats were covered with animal furs, and there were furs hanging on the walls as well as a variety of torture instruments.

There were several leather whips.

This Tian Bonong certainly knows how to enjoy life.

Chen Yang could guess what these whips were for.

That old man is truly twisted; he always finds a way to torture people for his own amusement.

In the corner next to the large bed, there were many things, including weapons, knives, guns and swords, dozens of backpacks, a large pile of wooden fish and Buddhist beads, and scattered clothes and other miscellaneous items.

Without a doubt, it was taken from Yuan Long and his gang.

Chen Yang accepted them all, intending to return them to their rightful owners once he met Yuan Long and the others.

After surveying the cave, Radar pulled out a box from under the tiger-skin throne.

The box was opened, revealing several large seashells inside.

Huh?
Chen Yang let out a soft "hmm" and reached out to take one of them.

The seashell is very old, and it is covered with densely engraved characters.

It looks like Sanskrit, but it's not quite the same.

Daoist script in Sanskrit?
Chen Yang was slightly taken aback. A palm-leaf scripture?
He turned and looked at Tian Bonong. "What is this?"

Tian Bonong is still in a daze, not fully awake from the hypnotic state, and is somewhat like a drunkard.

He raised his eyes in confusion, looking at the seashell in Chen Yang's hand.

After a long pause, he said, "Shi Xiangsheng gave it to me, saying it was half a Buddhist scripture. I've been studying it for a long time, but I haven't come to any great understanding. However, the spiritual plants I cultivate are very sensitive to the scriptures on this seashell. Many of them have gained intelligence because of it. Many of the spiritual plants guarding the farm have also developed their spiritual awareness because of it..."

"The scriptures on this seashell contain great wisdom. Unfortunately, Shi Xiang Sheng only gave me half of it in exchange for my supply of spiritual grains and medicinal herbs. We've essentially partnered up. With spiritual grains, the rice produced will be of higher quality and contain more energy..."

……

Tian Bonong answered in a daze, but at least he managed to finish what he was saying.

It was indeed a palm-leaf scripture.

It was obtained from Shi Xiang Sheng.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the scripture that Shi Xiangsheng tricked from the cave of the Udumbara flower.

The Abhidharma Mahavibhasa Sutra.

This scripture is an ancient tradition that can help spiritual beings gain wisdom.

You don't need to be able to understand the scriptures; you only need to comprehend them to have the opportunity to awaken your spiritual wisdom.

Such scriptures are extremely rare.

I don't know if its effect is as great as Qiling San, but it is definitely safer than Qiling San.

This kind of cultivation method, which possesses great wisdom, can generally enhance spiritual intelligence, thereby increasing mental strength and strengthening the primordial spirit.

Unfortunately, there's only half of it.

The remaining half should still be in Shi Xiang Sheng's hands.

But in any case, having this half of the palm-leaf scripture means that we can give Xuan Tong and the others an explanation after we leave.

Chen Yang couldn't understand the writing on the seashell. He stared at it for a while, but then felt a little dizzy and stopped looking at it.

The Udumbara flower left a spiritual imprint on the mountain king's seal and promised to translate the contents of the scriptures for Chen Yang if he wanted.

I'll find some time to contact the Udumbara flower and try to get my hands on this scripture. Then I can compare it with the other techniques I have and choose the best one to use.

The Xuanwu Heart Sutra cultivates true essence and also has physical refinement properties, but it probably doesn't help much with the cultivation of the primordial spirit.

He still lacks a top-notch cultivation technique with greater potential for cultivating the primordial spirit.

The 315 Tooth Sutra is undoubtedly the first choice, but the problem is that a complete version of it is currently unavailable, and he dares not rashly practice an incomplete version. He can only settle for second best, but this second best absolutely cannot be too inferior. ...

Chen Yang put the seashell back in the box, put away his half of the palm-leaf scripture, and looked back at Tian Bonong.

"Have you ever heard of the '315 Tooth Classic'?" Chen Yang asked.

"315 Dental Classic?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Tian Bonong's eyes again. He was incredibly slow to react, and it took him a while to speak before he finally said, "I've heard that, according to legend, in ancient times, the Supreme Daoist Master transformed into the Heavenly Yellow Immortal and taught the Yellow Emperor on Mount Emei. The immortal technique taught by the Supreme Daoist Master was called the 'Three-One-Five Tooth Scripture.' Afterwards, it is said that this technique became a divine skill practiced by successive mountain lords of the Shu Mountain lineage..."

Chen Yang interrupted him directly; that wasn't what he wanted to hear. "You've been in this cave for so many years, have you heard of any place where this scripture has been discovered, or anyone possessing it?"

Tian Bonong shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he did not know.

Chen Yang was helpless; asking was pointless.

He was already mentally prepared, so there was no question of disappointment.

Neither Tian Bonong's possessions nor Danyangzi's belongings yielded any trace of this technique, making his chances of finding its lineage within this cave even slimmer.

After leaving Ye Huai'an's cave, Chen Yang had completely lost track of the scripture, and from now on, he could only rely on luck and chance.

"If I gain it, I am fortunate; if I lose it, it is my fate." Chen Yang has come to terms with it now and no longer forces things.

If I happen to see Monk Juechen again, I can ask him about this.

Monk Juechen is a senior figure in Emei Sect; he might know some secrets about this martial art.

……

-

Dong'e Mountain.

It was already afternoon when Chen Yang arrived.

Inside the Ye residence, nestled in the maze, was quite lively. More than sixty people, survivors of the ordeal, wore long-lost smiles on their faces.

Yuan Long, Wang Yuanchao, and the others gathered together, all sighing with emotion.

The experiences of the past few days are truly unbearable to recall.

So many people were captured and enslaved, forced to farm and dig mountains. Not only were they not fed, but they were also beaten and subjected to all sorts of abuse.

If you put them out there, everyone present would be a prominent figure, and what they've experienced these past few days is definitely a dark chapter in their lives.

Fortunately, there were enough people who were infected. With so many people infected, everyone was a victim, so it didn't feel so shameful.

"Just treat this as a vacation, an opportunity to experience life. Don't talk about this anymore; it's not something to be proud of..."

Inside the second courtyard, everyone gathered together, and Wang Yuanchao began to speak.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Amitabha."

Yuanlong sighed, "The night has passed, and it's almost afternoon again. I wonder how Xiaoyang is doing..."

“Last night, there was a lot of wind, thunder, and rain over Nan’e Mountain. The commotion was terrifying. I don’t know what happened or if it has anything to do with Chen Yang…” Liu Jianguo added.

It would be a lie to say you are not worried.

They all knew Tian Bonong's strength very well; if Chen Yang were to face him, he would definitely be no match.

Chen Yang risked his life to rescue them; what would he do if he himself were imprisoned?
Their cultivation levels were all restricted, making it difficult for them to even walk, let alone go back and fight Tian Bonong.

"Don't worry, Chen Yang never fights a battle he's not sure he can win. Since he brought us here, we can just wait here. With Senior Bashe here, that guy surnamed Tian wouldn't dare to come," Huang Can reassured him.

Although he was extremely worried, at this point, there was nothing he could do but comfort himself.

Wang Yuanchao sighed, "It's also our fault. We dragged this kid down. If it weren't for Chen Yang, we would have..."

He shook his head repeatedly, accidentally aggravating his injuries, causing his face to twitch slightly in pain.

"Once we get out, we must apply to our superiors and find a way to reopen the Nine Old Men Cave, capture this guy surnamed Tian, ​​and grind him to dust and tear him to pieces..." Liu Jianguo gritted his teeth.

He usually presents a refined image, but at this moment he looks ferocious, clearly enraged.

Not to mention him, even Yuan Long and the others were all gritting their teeth and filled with righteous indignation.

"Roar!"

At that moment, a huge snake's head emerged from the water outside the house.

It stands tall, as high as several stories.

Quite intimidating.
When Huang Can and the others were first brought here last night, they were so frightened by the snake that their legs went weak.

Fortunately, Chen Yang had negotiated with Wang Yuanchao beforehand and also asked Bashe through the Mountain Lord Seal to provide them with protection, which allowed them to pass through the maze and arrive here.

Bashe ignored them, and all night has passed without incident.

"Who's coming?"

Everyone's hearts jumped when they saw Bashe looking out of the mountains with its head held high.

I'm afraid it might be that devil Tian Bonong who comes.

Although Chen Yang had told them that the Bashe would protect them, the snake was ignoring them. What if it stopped protecting them?
Moreover, given how strong the one surnamed Tian is, can this snake possibly defeat him?

These are all questions.

When the group arrived outside the house, following the direction Ba She was looking, they saw thick fog rising from the forest, indicating that someone had entered a maze.

After a while.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, emerged from the woods.

"It's Chen Yang!"

Several sharp-eyed people had already recognized the newcomers.

The young man walking in front was Chen Yang.

As for the person behind, he was chained up and most of his body was blocked by Chen Yang. The crowd could only vaguely see his full head of white hair, but they did not recognize him for a moment.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Chen Yang return safely.

……

"Roar!"

Bashe let out a low growl at Chen Yang, as if to say hello.

"senior!"

Chen Yang cupped his hands in greeting to Bashe, "I have not failed you in your mission. I have brought the person you requested."

"Bashe?"

At this moment, Tian Bonong shivered all over. He had completely woken up from the hypnotic state along the way.

Upon seeing the Bashe in front of him, Tian Bonong's legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground.

"You surnamed Tian, ​​you've finally met your match." Bashe's vertical pupils shrank, and his aura swelled, as if he wanted to devour someone.

As the saying goes, enemies are especially hostile when they meet. Back then, Tian Bonong and Shi Xiangsheng joined forces to destroy its third eye, and it has held onto this grudge for decades.

Today, meeting in this way, one can imagine how intense the killing intent of Bashe was when he saw Tian Bonong.

"senior……"

Tian Bonong was terrified and immediately knelt down. "Back then, I was bewitched by Shi Xiangsheng. It was not my intention to hurt you. Over the years, I have been tormented by guilt day and night..."

"shut up."

Bashe glared at him, "If you had any backbone, I might have respected you a little. I didn't expect you to be such a spineless coward. You're a disgrace and deserve to die."

Bashe was about to execute Tian Bonong, but Chen Yang stopped him.

Chen Yang said, "Senior, don't be in such a hurry. You're not the only one who wants to vent your anger on him. If you just kill him like this, wouldn't that be letting him off easy?"

Upon hearing this, Bashe immediately realized its validity.

Killing him like this would actually give him a quick death.

People like that deserve to suffer a fate worse than death.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Long and the others in the distance, clearly understanding the meaning behind Chen Yang's words.

"Don't kill him, leave him alive. I want to turn him into a vengeful ghost, to be at my beck and call day and night."

Bashe's words were undoubtedly the final sentence for Tian Bonong.

Immediately, it lowered its head and retreated back into the water.

Tian Bonong had narrowly escaped death and was covered in sweat.

"go!"

Chen Yang shook the iron chain in his hand, pulled him across the river, and brought him to the other side.

Yuan Long and the others were already waiting here.

"Chen Yang……"

"Distinguished masters, Elder Wang, Elder Liu..."

……

The crowd greeted him with smiles; most of them were acquainted with Chen Yang.

"Ah, this is, Tian Bonong..."

Someone shouted, and the scene fell silent as everyone looked at the person Chen Yang was holding hands with.

"what?"

Almost as a conditioned reflex, a stress response, everyone screamed and retreated as if they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)