Day and night tour

Chapter 334: Inaction and Infinity

The sudden appearance of the old man in fox fur caused the arrogant Zhao Qingxiao to exclaim "Huh".

From a certain perspective, the Taoist formation "Dragon Prison Well" is similar to the "Chess Game of Heaven and Earth". People trapped in the well cannot escape from it.

People outside the well cannot enter the well without Zhao Qingxiao's permission.

The old man in fox fur was naturally not invited in by Zhao Qingxiao. He just walked into the well silently and swaggeringly. How could Zhao Qingxiao not feel strange?

"Can you get into my well?"

"In terms of mystery, your well is so far from the holy Buddha chessboard of the Mijiaxun King that I cannot get in or out."

The old man in fox fur walked up to Cui Jie, looked at her face and her dress carefully, and said, "I never thought that the fox tribe, which has the most luck and opportunity since ancient times, would be willing to be an ordinary cannibal."

"My king, you are finally here."

Fox Slave, Fox Chouer and Fox Shuer, the three foxes knelt on one knee at the same time and saluted to the old man in fox fur.

"Sister Yuncui, a few days ago, I sent a group of foxes to invite you to the White Bone Taoist Palace in Mingjiang Snow Mountain. It was not because I wanted to covet your Four Realms Earth Law, but I just wanted you to help continue the fox clan."

"Are you Brother Hu San?"

Although Cuijie is very young, her seniority in the Fox Clan is very high, including Yun, Deng, Chang, and Qing. She is of the same generation as the Third Master Hu, the King of Xishan.

"Yes...why are you willing to be an ordinary food-house girl?"

"First, the brothers and sisters of the Hu family jointly deduced that the feng shui of East Market Street is unique and can hide people's eyes and ears. They let me take refuge here. I have the law of the four realms. If I am caught by the masters, I will be skinned alive."

"Have they ever thought that they would kill any expert who dares to arrest you?" King Xishan asked again.

"My brothers and sisters have all said that there are so many sects in the world, and so many masters. If you can kill one sect, can you kill all the sects in the world?"

"This is why I rebelled against the Hu Clan and took the little fox cubs from the third branch of the Hu Family to establish my own tribe. I'm fed up with the fox clan's weakness."

King Xishan was so excited that he started to cough when he spoke of this. He said angrily, "Among the wild fairies and spirits, the fox tribe is the most spiritual. Many fox tribes are born with the ability to comprehend the laws. Some foxes can comprehend the first and second realms. There are also some foxes who can comprehend the third realm at a young age without a teacher.
There are many gods and ghosts in the hall, hunting us fox people everywhere. The attitude of the elders of the Hu clan towards such things is just one sentence: everyone has his own destiny.

Let me tell you! Stupid!

If we retreat before life and death, it means that the Fox Clan has no bottom line. The more we have no bottom line, the more those gods and yin people will regard us as inferior to humans. They will start killing and fighting, and will not stop until we kill all the people of the Hu Clan. "

"It's not like the Hu Clan didn't do nothing. At least we became the outer disciples of the Shaman. With the blessing of the Immortal Master, if I hadn't realized the Four Realms Law, I could have lived in peace all these years as long as I stayed in the Hu Clan."

"The people of the Hu Clan have never thought about why our fox clan is so spiritual. Can't we use the strength of the entire clan to cultivate our own immortal leader?"

“Those are the nine incense sticks above the sky!” Sister Cui whispered.

"It's just nine sticks of incense."

King Xishan's casual words caused the others to be surprised.

What does just nine incense sticks mean?
The nine incense sticks in the mortal world are already enough to ascend to heaven and kill the old gods in the sky.

……

"Could it be?"

The cliff monk was sitting on the chessboard, staring at the image projected on the board. For a moment, he was lost in thought.

King Xishan, who was sitting on the eighth floor and looking at the ninth floor, actually spoke wildly to Jiuzhuxiang. Anyone who dared to do so was either a fool or...

"Or maybe King Xishan's level is beyond your imagination."

Zhou Xuan was thinking about the chess game, holding the white piece in his hand, and casually said something to the cliff monk.

"Isn't it beyond your imagination, Donor Zhou?"

The cliff monk asked.

Zhou Xuan calmly put down a white piece and said to the cliff monk: "Evil monk, you don't understand the fox clan as well as I do. The level of cultivation in the Jing Kingdom is invisible. Each person has cultivated a few sticks of incense. You can only judge by his methods, combat power, and aura. But the fox clan is different.
The cultivation level of the fox clan, if they reveal their fox body, one tail is one stick of incense, two tails are naturally two sticks of incense, their incense cultivation level is visible. "

Zhou Xuan paused when he spoke here, raised his head and gave the cliff monk a sharp look, then said, "But King Xishan, have you ever revealed your fox form in front of everyone?"

"Forehead……"

"If you haven't exposed it, there must be a reason why you haven't exposed it."

Zhou Xuan said, "When the fox tribe reveals their fox bodies, they become giant beasts on earth, as white as snow and cotton, running very fast, and with multiple giant tails, they are also good at saving people. Cui Jie revealed her fox body to save the people of Dongshi Street, but King Xishan did not. I think he must be hiding something."

When the cliff monk heard this, he sighed again and said, "There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of which are derived from heaven, and one of which is lost by man... It's another damn variable in the human world."

At this point, he changed the subject and asked Zhou Xuan, "Donor Zhou, there is one thing I don't understand!"

The two chess players did not have a tense atmosphere at this moment. They just chatted with each other, just like people who were learning chess. Although the fight on the chessboard was fierce, the content of their conversation was very relaxed.

"Just ask. This game of chess has put me in a trance. It would be good to change my mind."

Zhou Xuan did not refuse the cliff monk's question.

The monk Moya said, "I just said that there is a great sect in the Buddha Kingdom, called the Formless Buddha Sect. Formless and colorless means the myriad forms and colors, and the myriad colors weave a net of the Great Buddha Heaven.
The people of the Wuxiang Buddhist sect are the best at attacking people's minds and bewitching them. If you have one point of desire, they can magnify it to ten points... twelve points. Once a person's desire is aroused, they will have weaknesses and it will be easy to control them."

"I already understand the abilities of the Formless Buddha Sect. You don't need to say more. Just get to the point."

Zhou Xuan motioned to the cliff monk to continue.

"King Xishan, I don't know if he has nine incense sticks, but because he is in charge of the Sixteen Yin Halls of Mingjiang Prefecture and has the most brave and combative descendants of the fox clan under his command, he is a powerful fighting force, and we naturally want to win him over.
A few days ago, Wansejie went to find King Xishan and observed King Xishan's inner desires through the "Wanse Treasure Mirror" - his ambition is to make the fox tribe stronger, obtain the same status as the human race, and enjoy everything in the secular world.
He wanted the foxes to be able to go to school, to study, to join the government office with the identity of the foxes, to manage the land of the government together with the human race, and to have a place for the foxes in the god-level above the sky.

Once he had this idea, Wansejie expanded his desire and at the same time made a promise that the person who would accomplish this great event, the person behind the scenes, would be the great demon Huangyuan - a rare genius in the demon clan that was rarely seen in a thousand years.

If the Great Demon Huangyuan succeeds in his great cause, as a demon clan, the fox clan will surely prosper in Mingjiang Prefecture. He has desires, and we have satisfied his desires, so why does he stand firmly on your side instead of standing with the Great Demon Huangyuan?"

The cliff monk counted on his fingers and said, "In terms of reputation, you have been quite popular recently, but compared to that Huangyuan monster, you are far behind.

In terms of strength, the four great monks who seek waves are almost all powerful enough, and they also have the top alien ghost in the world like Zhaxing, and the polluted and controlled Ancestral Dragon in their hands, not to mention the presence of Zoroastrian Fire Order in person.

In terms of trust, you are a human, he is a demon, they are not of my kind, their hearts must be different, he would rather trust you as a human than a genius of the demon race, I have pondered over it, but still can't come up with a conclusion, I wonder if Mr. Zhou can give me an answer."

Zhou Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I was also quite puzzled by this question. During the joint blood sacrifice, my soul was hidden in Li Chengfeng's body, and I discussed the future of the fox clan with King Xishan. I expressed that conversation in a few words, which means that I can help King Xishan improve the status of the fox clan through the weapon of "public opinion". The whole process only used my brain without bleeding.

Now that I think about it, I accidentally touched upon King Xishan's desire.
Both of us have given King Xishan a preliminary answer to his vision of "improving the status of the fox tribe".
The answer you gave is - kill. If there are people who go against me in this world, I will kill them based on their level of cultivation.

My answer is - do not kill, do not commit blood sin, live in harmony with the human race,
Obviously, my answer touched King Xishan more."

"King Kexishan just said that whoever hunts the fox tribe will be killed. He will use the way of barbarism to help the fox tribe become god-level and let the fox tribe say goodbye to the uneasy life of being prey all the time."

"It was a last resort."

Zhou Xuan said: "When the two sides are on the verge of a fight, one side draws a sword, and the other side has no choice but to fight - but what good does it matter if they win?
Today the Fox Tribe defeated one sect, tomorrow another sect comes. Today we defeated one god-level being, tomorrow five more gods come... Can we defeat them for a while, but can we defeat them for a lifetime?"

"If you are brave but not smart, how can you become a god?"

Zhou Xuan poked his temple and said, "King Xishan actually knew a long time ago that relying on fighting alone is nothing more than a reckless move. It won't work. My answer really touched the desire deep in his bones, and he naturally sided with me unwaveringly."

"Is there a world that can be conquered without killing?"

"You conquered the world by killing, can you keep it by killing? Your Buddhist country has destroyed so many dynasties, but have you ever gained any real benefits other than plundering?
"Have you really used the Flesh and Blood Divine Dynasty's Flesh and Blood Technology? Has the azure blue ocean become a watering hole for your Buddha Kingdom's horses?"

Zhou Xuan gently placed a white piece and asked the cliff monk.

The cliff monk lowered his head and said nothing. He suddenly had a feeling that if Zhou Xuan could be used by the Buddhist Kingdom, he would be a precious treasure of the Buddhist Kingdom. A great master of Mingjiang Prefecture could be equal to three or four Buddhas of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

It's a pity that, let's not talk about whether Zhou Xuan, this fierce horse, can be truly tamed by the Buddha Kingdom.

Even if he surrendered, it would be useless, because the stakes on the chessboard were Zhou Xuan's soul and flesh and blood, which would be transformed into the Eternal Bridge, a rough and fast passage between the Buddha Kingdom and the Well Kingdom.

The chess game was won and Zhou Xuan had no chance of survival.

"The nine incense sticks of Xishan King are indeed a variable that I didn't expect. But even if he has nine incense sticks, he is still no match for the great Dunjia master Zhao Qingxiao. With the blessing of the "Dragon Prison Well" with chess power, Mingjiang is invincible and can even imprison the Ancestral Dragon."

"Isn't it time to fix your broken brain? You can't just use your head without using your brain. There was an unusual change on the chessboard just now, and you obviously didn't notice it."

"Oh, please tell me clearly, sir."

The Cliff Monk admired many aspects of Zhou Xuan, such as his character, planning and vision, except that he didn't know why the young master was foolishly obsessed with the "power of the great dragon".

Since they generally admired each other, Zhou Xuan's ridicule, to the monk's ears, did not sound like ridicule but more like teaching, and teaching was nothing to be angry about.

"Just now when King Xishan entered the Prison Dragon Well, the 'Six Aperture Well' you laid with your black pieces started to shine. I'm afraid that your chess moves, in addition to blessing Zhao Qingxiao, the great master of Dunjia, also blessed King Xishan."

"Is that so?" "You only looked at my white chess pieces, so you naturally didn't notice your black chess pieces. Sometimes, the more carefully you look, the less you see."

Zhou Xuan said.

"When the great master was observing my black pieces, did he notice his white pieces?"

"I've noticed all of them. Black chess, white chess, my own secret realm, the Mirror of Emptiness—"

While Zhou Xuan was playing chess up to this point, he never forgot the words of the Nuo God - when in doubt, ask Kong Ming.

"I can never match the great master's ingenious thinking."

The cliff monk sighed. To this monk, failing is failing, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about admitting.

Zhao Wuya also said with the demeanor and tone of "Zen Master Wuya": "Compared with this dull little monk, you are more like a Zen master."

"In the battle of Prison Dragon Well, King Xishan has a very high chance of winning."

After Zhou Xuan made his judgment, he threw a dice and looked into his own empty mirror and the secret realm at the same time.

After Zhou Xuan mentioned the "River Valley Taoist Temple" not long ago, everything in the entire Kongming world was withering, but the power of the entire world did not retreat, as if all the power was concentrated on an inconspicuous white dot.
As the supreme will in the mirror, Zhou Xuan, as long as he holds up that point, the origin of the entire world will be imprisoned in his palm.

And there were also changes in his secret realm.

There are two changes.
In the first place, the lotus throne made by the black water began to move, as if it had consciousness and wanted to fly out of the secret realm, but this consciousness was not strong enough, so the lotus throne was only temporarily suspended above the black water.

The second change is even more obvious.

In Zhou Xuan's secret realm, there were two incense sticks burning at the same time.

One is a "dragon-seeking incense" that has been burned for one inch.
One is the "Dunjia incense" that is simply lit.

The moment King Xishan entered the Prison Dragon Well, the two incense sticks, the Dragon-Seeking Incense and the Dunjia Incense, turned into one incense stick like two wicks. However, this intertwining only lasted for a short moment before they separated.

"My third and fourth incense sticks are both from the God Hall, not one for God and one for Yin. Perhaps there is a fateful connection between them."

Zhou Xuan thought of this, and still "foolishly" continued the "big dragon momentum" on the chessboard. He did not, as the cliff monk guessed, place pieces in East Market Street to bless King Xishan and help him win the battle in the well with a greater chance.

"The breakout algorithm doesn't care about the gains and losses of a single soldier, but the optimal solution for the whole situation. Don't worry about the strengths and weaknesses of each part, just focus on the overall optimal solution. Miss Qiang, you taught me this algorithm for controlling the overall situation."

Zhou Xuan muttered to himself while looking at the empty black water in the secret realm.

……

In the Dragon Prison Well, Zhao Qingxiao felt that King Xishan was bragging. The mere nine incense sticks was just a bluff.

Yun Ziliang was also convinced for the first time. He originally thought that he was invincible in the world in his ability to lose a battle but not a talk. But now that he had met King Xishan, he could only admit defeat.

"Only nine sticks? How dare you..."

Yun Ziliang's complaints were directed at the matter, not the person, but he was not finished yet, as King Xishan faced the well wind and transformed into a fox with nine giant tails, resplendent and ostentatious.

"One, two, three... nine..."

Yun Ziliang counted them quickly and said, "King Xishan, you are actually the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox."

Cui Jie was also stunned. The nine-tailed celestial fox was the supreme symbol of the Hu Clan. If one cultivated nine tails, he would be "among the immortals" among the Hu Clan.

I never thought that this brother whom I had never met was actually the legendary celestial fox.

"The celestial fox of nine incense sticks? Good... good... very good."

There was no fear on Zhao Qingxiao's face, but his eyes were full of greed.

"Little fox of the Four Realms Earth Law, Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, once you two foxes are subdued, the old ancestor of Dunjia will be able to come out of retreat... Once he comes out of retreat, Qingtian Dao will undoubtedly be the number one sect in the world."

"The best Taoist sect in the world? Master Zhao, have you ever heard of the Xigu Taoist Temple? This temple is truly the best."

Perhaps the truth that "Xigu Taoist Temple is the best in the world" hurt Zhao Qingxiao. He flew into a rage and pointed at Xishan King from a distance, scolding him,

"You, a long-haired beast, are qualified to mention Xigu Taoist Temple?"

"A beast is a beast. Even if it is nine sticks of incense, it is only worthy of being trampled under my feet."

Zhao Qingxiao suddenly gathered his limbs together, as if meditating, and his body sank down suddenly, turning into a thousand-pound weight. He fell more than ten feet, then suddenly stretched out his toes and stepped downwards.

"The Six Mountains of Dao Sect will crush you, a beast."

There are six major Taoist sects in the world, and each Taoist occupies a cave in a fairy mountain. The Six Mountains of Taoism come from this origin.

The Wangshen Mountain of the Tianyan Taoist Temple, the Canglong Mountain of the Xunlong Tianshi, the Tianxuan Mountain of the Qingtian Taoist... appeared in the well and rushed forward to suppress King Xishan.

The space between the mountains was filled with wind, and when the mountain winds collided, there was a rumbling sound, which made Sanhu, Lu Mingkun and others cover their ears. Xiao Fuzi covered his ears a little late, and his ears were bleeding due to the noise. Fortunately, Cui Jie was closer to him and wrapped Xiao Fuzi's mouth, eyes, ears and nose with her fox tail, allowing Xiao Fuzi to safely survive the deafening sound.

The momentum was so great that six mountains fell from the sky and pressed down on the nine-tailed giant fox, King Xishan.

King Xishan's figure suddenly changed color, like the clear spring in the mountains or the mist in the forest, all of which were ethereal. His figure disintegrated and lingered in the gaps between the six mountains without dissipating.

"Taoism's inaction? The true teaching of the valley?"

Yun Ziliangshuai was the first to see through King Xishan's methods.

"Knowing its masculinity and keeping its femininity, I am like a stream in the world. The world is in turmoil, the mountains and rivers are changing dramatically, but I am like a trickling stream, flowing in the mountain stream all day long, doing nothing and not moving. How can you hurt me in the slightest?"

When the momentum of the Six Mountains of Taoism faded and quickly dissipated, King Xishan's true body slowly condensed.

"Beast... beast... how dare you practice the Way of Heaven!"

Zhao Qingxiao was furious. A small part of his anger was due to his anger at being easily deciphered by King Xishan.

The greater part of his anger came from the fact that the mountain elves and wild monsters he despised the most in his life turned out to have great comprehension and understood the true teachings of the Taoist temple in the valley - Taoist inaction.

He hated what others had, and also hated what he himself didn't have. The feeling of jealousy made this already violent master extremely angry, losing his manners and composure.

King Xishan now looked like an old man again, wearing a fox fur coat and looking up at the sky. He knew that everything in the chess game of heaven and earth could be sensed by the chess player, so he said, "Young sir, the Fox Sect was born out of the Taoist Sect. After thousands of years of great changes, it has never given up its persistence in the Taoist way.

Hundreds of years have passed in my mind. I have spent more than 200 years learning the skills of the Dragon Seeking School, and another 200 years learning the ways of the Dunjia Master.
In the rest of my life, by chance, I combined the dragon-seeking sense with the Daoist art of escape, and unexpectedly realized the true teachings of the valley."

While King Xishan was speaking, the "Dunjia Incense" and "Xunlong Incense" in Zhou Xuan's secret realm were entangled together again. The Xunlong incense shared a part of its energy with the Dunjia Incense, and the two incenses burned at the same pace.

"Thank you, King Xishan."

Zhou Xuan was sitting on the chessboard, clasping his fists towards King Xishan.

He understood that although King Xishan was now fighting the enemy, he was also telling him the mystery of the combination of Dunjia Incense and Xunlong Incense.

"When Dunjia and Xunlong are combined, you will get the true teachings of Xigu. The so-called method of Xigu Taoist Temple actually only has two moves. The one I just used was born from Xunlong's temperament, which is called Taoist Wuwei."

Inaction is inaction.
Dragon-seeking Taoists, like Zhao Wuya and Yun Ziliang, travel around all day long. If they have fun, they think about how to have fun. If they like playing cards, they play cards every day. They travel thousands of miles and enjoy the fun of the journey.

"Taoism's inaction is the true meaning of dragon hunting."

Zhou Xuan kept it in mind.

After King Xishan finished talking about the way of "Wuwei", he released his aura again. He turned into a ball of mist and melted into the Dragon Prison Well. The well-shaped Taoist formation that Zhao Qingxiao was so proud of was no longer under Zhao Qingxiao's control and actually reversed and crushed him.

"The nine palaces gather at the top, forming my power."

Zhao Qingxiao already felt that the well-shaped Taoist formation was beginning to backfire on him. His two toes had been entangled by the Dragon Prison Well and were being dragged deeper into the well.
Once pulled in, he firmly believed that he would be crushed to pieces by the current of the well.

Taking back the control of the well from King Xishan was the top priority at the moment. His idea was simple - King Xishan was able to control the well by relying on the Taoist formation of Dunjia.

When fellow disciples meet, they all use the same moves, and it is almost impossible to break them. If they want to win, they have to compete to see who has more powerful power, and who has a more majestic aura.

"Nine Palaces Gathering at the Top" is the method of Dunjia Nine Incense Sticks, which blesses the Dao Mark of Dunjia Master, making the power grow rapidly in a short period of time.
With power, you can take back control of the well.

Zhao Qingxiao chanted the Dao formula and threw the tortoise shell in his hand.
The tortoise shell shook with a loud rumbling sound, and a dark light appeared on the shell. Once the light condensed, it burst out towards Zhao Wuya's eyebrows.
Several rays of light flashed and crossed each other, and a "nine-square grid" mark was actually carved between Zhao Qingxiao's eyebrows.

The god behind Dunjia is the "Nine Palaces".

The Dao Mark of the Nine Grids actually increased Zhao Qingxiao's Daoist power several times in an instant. He felt that his body was full. Not to mention snatching the "Prison Dragon Well", he could even crush King Xishan on the spot.
But when he used the Taoist method to control the well and tried to reverse the direction of rotation, he found that under such a strong Taoist force, the well not only did not reverse, but instead pulled him deeper and faster into the well.
His powerful Dao power not only failed to reverse the situation, but it seemed to bless King Xishan.

Yun Ziliang was so fascinated that he couldn't understand the changes.
The East Market Street was foggy again, and a silver bell-like voice came out from the fog: "Fool, the King of Xishan controlled you in the Dragon Prison Well, not by using the Dunjia method, but by relying on the Taoist Wuliang in the Valley True Biography."

"The true teaching of Xigu only has two hands, and doing nothing is limitless. If you use more strength, you will crush yourself to death..."

(End of this chapter)