The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 191 Are things in this world difficult or easy?

The night is as dark as ink and the stars are dim.

In this dark environment, Nie Xiaoqian felt an unprecedented strange feeling in her heart.

Under the Taoist's deep gaze, all disguises were exposed, and there was an unconscious feeling of sincerity and uneasiness in my heart.

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head slightly, a look of misery on her beautiful face. She folded her hands at her waist, bowed gracefully, and her voice trembled a little: "Sir, I... I am a ghost, forced by the tree demon, and I have no choice but to harm others in order to protect myself. I have no intention of coming to your house tonight..."

Wang Yi interrupted indifferently: "This is not a reason to harm others. If you still have good thoughts in your heart, I would have saved your soul today."

Due to the incomplete cycle of reincarnation, there are few good ones among the strange creatures. Most of them, out of deep resentment, transform into evil and vicious creatures that suck people's energy.

People like Nie Xiaoqian who have good intentions are a minority among the minority.

Nie Xiaoqian looked sad and helpless, and explained in a low voice: "Master, Xiaoqian knows that this is wrong, but the tree demon is very powerful. If I don't beg for mercy, the end will be my soul torn apart."

Wang Yi's eyes were filled with mysterious light, and the power of his soul surged out like a tide, instantly invading Nie Xiaoqian's body.

Nie Xiaoqian only felt a sharp pain, screamed, and staggered to the ground.

Under the cover of the power of the primordial spirit, her soul twisted and dispersed, as if it would be destroyed in the next moment, which made her feel boundless fear in her heart.

Fortunately, Wang Yi did not have the intention to kill, and the extremely yang energy in his soul was almost restrained by him. This did not harm Nie Xiaoqian's foundation, but only made her solid soul a little illusory.

Wang Yi concealed the mysterious light in his eyes, and a hint of understanding flashed through his mind.

No wonder the Black Mountain Old Demon, a thousand-year-old demon king, would marry a lonely ghost like Nie Xiaoqian. It turned out to be because of his extremely yin soul.

The extremely yin soul body is a very special kind of soul between heaven and earth.

The birth date and time are extremely yin, the burial place is extremely yin, the time and place are extremely yin, and there is also unwillingness to die, so it is possible to be born by chance.

The extremely yin soul body is naturally close to the power of extreme yin and has extremely high potential for cultivation. If it can embark on cultivation, its future achievements will be immeasurable.

Most importantly, practicing dual cultivation with a woman with an extremely yin soul can cleanse the impurities in the soul and increase the chances of overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal.

Wang Yi was about to speak, but a rough head suddenly popped out from behind the door frame, leaving him speechless. He raised his eyes and stared at Yan Chixia, and said lightly: "Brother Yan, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and peeking outside the door?"

Yan Chixia walked into the house, rubbing his hands awkwardly and said, "Hey, I'm not worried that you've been bewitched by a female ghost. I'm a little worried so I came to check on the situation."

After saying this, he looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was lying limply on the ground with a vague soul, and a look of "as expected" flashed in his eyes.

This Taoist priest Wang Xiao is really quite capable. He was able to easily subdue the female ghost under the command of the tree demon. Her strength must be very impressive.

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Master Yan is really kind-hearted. I would like to thank you in advance."

Nie Xiaoqian turned back with fear on her face and looked at Yan Chixia who was blocking the door. Her heart sank to the bottom.

Yan Chixia coughed and changed the subject, "What are you going to do with this female ghost? Send her to reincarnate? Or let her soul fly away?"

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were filled with tears, and she said firmly with fear on her face: "Master, Xiaoqian did not mean to kill anyone... If there is an afterlife, even if I have to live and die again, I will definitely do good deeds and accumulate virtue to atone for the sins of this life!"

Wang Yi stood up and took a step forward, standing in front of Nie Xiaoqian. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Help me complete my plan for this trip. When it's over, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins."

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly lit up with hope. She quickly folded her hands on her forehead, prostrated herself on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your mercy!"

Wang Yi nodded slightly and said calmly: "Get up..."

Nie Xiaoqian stood up with difficulty, looking frightened, and consciously retreated to the wall, quietly calming the fear in her heart.

Yan Chixia raised her thick eyebrows, stared at Wang Yi for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "What are you planning? Or what is your purpose?"

Wang Yi looked at Yan Chixia with a faint smile, and said firmly: "Establish the Heavenly Court, repair the reincarnation, and reshape humanity. Save the world from evil, save all living beings from suffering, reshape the order of the three realms of heaven, earth, and man, and restore the world to clarity and brightness."

If you want to become the Emperor of Heaven in this world, these are the things you must do.

Only with such great merits as saving the world can one receive the blessings of heaven and earth.

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Establishing the Heavenly Palace, repairing the reincarnation, and shaping the human way? You...are you crazy?!"

He was also a cultivator, so he naturally understood what this kid meant.

What is the Heavenly Court? It is a court composed of immortals. The other party wants to be the emperor of the immortals!
The words "Shaping Humanity" sound nice, but they are actually plotting treason to change the dynasty, and their goal is to become the emperor of the world!

The purpose of rebirth is probably to become the King of Hell in the underworld!
What a big ambition!
He actually wants to control the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and become the Emperor of Heaven and Earth who controls all living beings!

When Yan Chixia thought of this, the good impression that had just arisen in his mind instantly disappeared, and was replaced by a strong sense of vigilance and fear.

Regardless of whether this person is crazy or not, he is an ambitious guy and should not be made a close friend!
Wang Yi walked slowly outside the house, looked up through the cracks in the door and window, and looked at the waning moon looming in the thick clouds. He opened his lips and said calmly, "I am not crazy. I examine myself, surpass myself, and please myself! Practicing Taoism is to cultivate the mind. Only when you are sincere in your heart can you be sincere to yourself."

"Today, the laws of nature are out of balance, humanity is weak, and reincarnation is incomplete, causing demons and monsters to run rampant, and all living beings are sinking and struggling in a sea of ​​suffering."

"I have the ability to change all this, and I can do this with sincerity. If so, why not bring some changes to the world?"

The voice was calm and peaceful, but it contained a soaring heroic spirit of overcoming all the evils in the world, breaking all obstacles, saving all living beings, and transforming the world with virtue.

Yan Chixia stared at Wang Yi in a daze. With his ability to judge people, he could naturally tell that the other party's words were sincere.

Someone who can speak of such profound truths and has such grand ambitions shouldn't be a fool, right?
But why do we have such bizarre conjectures?
You must know that if such a grand ambition can be implemented down to earth, even if only a small part is completed, it will be enough to be on par with the ancient saints.

Yan Chixia felt confused when he thought of this. He suddenly felt that the Taoist in front of him was shrouded in thick fog and became mysterious.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was standing by the door of the inner room, was deeply shocked even though she did not understand the full meaning of the words. Her eyes flickered as she stared at the figure in blue shirt in front of her, and she unconsciously felt a sense of respect and admiration.

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yi solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Master..., what you are doing is not only against the will of heaven, but also a conjecture that is impossible to accomplish. If you are not careful, you will be doomed to death!"

Wang Yi raised his head and raised his mouth slightly, looking down proudly and said, "Are things in this world difficult or easy? If you do it, the difficult things will become easy. If you don't do it, the easy things will become difficult."

Having said that, he turned to look at Yan Chixia and asked with a smile: "We cultivators are fighting for our lives against the heavens, and we are walking a path that goes against the will of heaven. Not only cultivators, but all living beings are also fighting for their lives against the heavens. When Brother Yan knows that the road ahead is difficult, will you choose to retreat in fear or forge ahead?" Yan Chixia looked at Wang Yi indifferently for a while, and suddenly he put his hands on his hips and laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha... Of course I will forge ahead through all obstacles! It really is true that you can't judge a person by his appearance! I admire you! I admire you so much!"

After laughing, he looked at Wang Yi with an extremely serious expression and said solemnly: "I am not talented, but I am willing to lend a helping hand to you, Master!"

Just based on the other party's words, it is enough for me to lend a helping hand. This is not to join the other party, but to sincerely want to do my part to help the other party's ambition.

If the world wasn't so filthy, why would he retreat to Lanruo Temple?

He doesn't ask for much, as long as the other party can make the world a little less filthy, he will be happy to help.

Wang Yi smiled and bowed solemnly, saying, "Brother Yan, you are so kind. If one day you find that what I did violated my words today, you can leave on your own. If you think you are strong enough, you can chop off my head!"

"Okay!" Yan Chixia said seriously, "I sincerely hope that this day will never come!"

Nie Xiaoqian walked forward slowly, bowed, and said softly: "Xiaoqian is also willing to help the real person. I want to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue to atone for my sins... I hope the real person will grant me permission."

Surprise flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, and a gentle smile gradually appeared on his face, which was considered a preliminary recognition of Nie Xiaoqian.

Wang Yi reached out his hand to help Nie Xiaoqian up, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, I will naturally support it with all my strength."

Nie Xiaoqian smiled brightly, bowed again and said thank you: "Thank you for your help, Master." Seeing the hope of liberation, tears flowed down her face unconsciously.

"Strange tears..." Yan Chixia was really surprised this time.

Very few ghosts would shed tears, and if they did, it must be an expression of extreme emotion. It was obvious that Nie Xiaoqian really wanted to atone for her sins.

Wang Yi nodded secretly when he saw this. After Nie Xiaoqian calmed down, he said seriously, "I need you to return to the tree demon and wait for the Black Mountain Demon's people to come and marry you."

“Black Mountain Old Demon!” Yan Chixia frowned, looked at Wang Yi seriously, and said in a deep voice: “Master, do you know how powerful the Black Mountain Old Demon is?”

"The Black Mountain Old Demon has practiced Taoism for thousands of years and has extremely strong magical powers. He is the king of demons and ghosts... He is the lord of the City of the Dead in the underworld, and has countless ghost soldiers and generals under his command... In the world of the living, there are also a large number of monsters and strange creatures who obey his orders. His power is spread across the worlds of Yin and Yang, and he is the most powerful person in the world."

Wang Yi spoke eloquently, as if he knew everything about the back of his hand, with a calm expression and without a trace of fear or dread.

Yan Chixia was stunned. The other party obviously knew the Black Mountain Demon better than he did. How could this guy be so confident?
He paced back and forth in annoyance, frowned at Wang Yi, and asked in confusion: "Master knows all this, but he still dares to plot against the Black Mountain Old Demon? Is he not afraid of death, or does he really have something to rely on?"

Wang Yi smiled slightly and said confidently: "Of course I have something to rely on. If I am not absolutely sure, I will not make a move easily."

Yan Chixia stopped and looked at Wang Yi with a frown: "What do you rely on? Master, don't be blindly arrogant, it will kill you!"

"The secret cannot be revealed." Wang Yi smiled mysteriously, ignoring Yan Chixia who looked constipated, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said:

"Xiao Qian, you can go back to the tree demon now. You don't need to do anything. Just keep everything as it is."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Nie Xiaoqian's forehead. The golden divine light bloomed from his fingertips, and three divine symbols shaped like the ancient seal characters of Yi were inserted into her forehead one by one. As the divine symbols sank into her forehead, the illusory soul body solidified instantly.

Wang Yi took his hand back and said with a faint smile: "These three magic talismans can protect you three times. Do not use them unless it is a matter of life and death. Be careful."

Nie Xiaoqian raised her delicate jade hand and gently brushed across her brows. A faint blush appeared on her face unconsciously. She bowed her head and said, "Master... Don't worry, Xiaoqian will complete the task."

After saying that, he waved his hand, opened the door, and flew out into the night sky. When he was about to disappear into the forest, he looked back and gazed deeply at Wang Yi, his eyes filled with indescribable complexity.

Yan Chixia withdrew his gaze, uttered a meaningful sound, shook his head, and walked towards the side room.

Wang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly walked to the stone statue outside the house and stood still, looking up at the dark night and waiting quietly.

……

"Ouch, ow, ow..."

The night was as dark as ink, and the sound of wolves howling could be faintly heard in the dark forest.

Ning Caichen was holding a lantern, running along the forest path with cold sweat on his forehead. He looked flustered, looking back from time to time, muttering the three words "cannot be destroyed".

Six black wild wolves followed closely behind him among the dead branches and leaves. They had fierce eyes and sharp fangs, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Not long after, Ning Caichen rushed into Lanruo Temple unknowingly, being chased by the wolves. When he looked back, the wolves had already disappeared into the bushes.

"Huchihuchi..."

Ning Caichen panted heavily, leaned against the wall with a lingering fear on his face, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground. He looked down at his empty hands, and felt a burst of fear in his heart.

"It should be safe here, right?" Ning Caichen muttered to himself. He looked around and saw that the temple was in ruins, the Buddha statues were broken, and the murals were peeling off, but he could still feel a sense of solemnity and dignity.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a human figure standing behind a Buddha statue. Driven by curiosity, he stood up and walked over carefully.

Soon, a figure in a green shirt came into his sight, and his tense heartstrings instantly relaxed.

"My name is Ning Caichen, nice to meet this... young master." Ning Caichen bowed, then looked up and carefully examined the figure in green shirt from behind.

Wang Yi slowly turned around, revealing a handsome face with straight eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and his eyes were filled with mysterious light. He quietly watched Ning Caichen's fate, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

Ning Caichen twisted his shoulders uncomfortably, bowed again and said, "I am Ning Caichen, may I ask what your name is, sir?"

Wang Yi raised his lips slightly, turned around and said, "Follow me, let's settle down in the temple first."

Ning Caichen scratched his head, raised his hand to straighten the bamboo book on his back, followed him, thought for a moment, and asked again: "Sir, you haven't told me your name yet."

“This poor Taoist is too easy…” Wang Yi’s pace seemed neither hurried nor slow, and so was his tone.

"Taoist?" Ning Caichen was stunned: "I thought you were a scholar?"

Wang Yi didn't say much and led Ning Caichen into the main room of the temple.

Yan Chixia walked out of the side room and looked at the dazed Ning Caichen, wondering, "You went out just to wait for this weak scholar?"

(End of this chapter)