Mythology

Chapter 261 Using Yang He as Firewood to Make Tea

Yang He did not hold back his breath any longer, his eyes fixed on the young Taoist priest. He saw him crossing the tea garden in a moment, his steps as light as the wind, obviously coming for him.

The young Taoist priest was in his early twenties, with a handsome face and the initial stage of the Hunyuan realm. There was an innate nobility between his brows.

The robe he wore was dark blue in color, with crane designs embroidered on the cuffs and lapels, and a towering mountain on his chest.

"Junior Brother Longxuhu, I have long heard of your great name, and today I finally get to meet you!"

"I am Yin Hong, the true disciple of Yunxiao Cave in Taihua Mountain."

Yin Hong's voice echoed in the tea garden without causing any disturbance.

Contrary to expectations, the entire ghost realm was calm and peaceful. The puppets were busy picking tea, and the efficiency of their spiritual vision was even lower than when they were in the tunnel.

"Yin Hong."

Yang He carries the statue of Nuwa with him and can play the role of the Immaculate Ghost Buddha at any time.

According to the background information of the Immaculate Ghost Buddha, he, the Ghost Prince, is even older than Yin Jiao and Yin Hong.

He had met Yin Hong in the Stone Ghost, and later the two princes of the Shang Dynasty returned to their master.

The eldest prince Yin Jiao became a disciple of Guangchengzi, and the second prince Yin Hong became a disciple of Chijingzi. It was obvious that the two of them were arrangements made in advance by the Chan sect for the Conferred Gods.

"Junior Brother Longxuhu, if I am not mistaken, you have put the Jiejiao demons into the mustard seed space? Are you protecting them?"

Yin Hong's smile did not diminish. Without waiting for Yang He's response, he said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Longxuhu. You are a disciple of Senior Uncle Jiang. How could you be in league with the evil people of Jiejiao? I must have seen it wrong."

"hehe."

Yang He realized that Yin Hong's move was to assert his sovereignty over the tea garden.

As a disciple of Chi Jingzi, it was not surprising that Yin Hong appeared in the tea garden, and the Twelve Golden Immortals would not let that group of true disciples stay in the hospital and go crazy.

"Hello, senior brother." Yang He greeted him lightly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

When Yin Hong approached within a hundred meters, a stench of corpse covered by the fragrance of flowers hit him in the face.

The grass and trees were all rotten, and thick water was dripping continuously.

Yang He keenly noticed that Yin Hong's exposed skin was covered with special rouge, and the three yang fires appeared a strange gray-black color.

"I'm sorry to have made Junior Brother Longxuhu laugh."

Yin Hong laughed heartily, but he couldn't hide the hostility between his brows. "Brother accidentally went into a state of insanity earlier and almost died in Ping An Hospital. He hasn't fully recovered yet."

Yang He did not respond. Yin Hong's words were full of tentativeness, showing the scheming brought about by being in a high position since childhood.

Does Yin Hong want to kill himself?

The answer is yes. Although Chi Jingzi did not tell Yin Hong that Yang He was a corpse Taoist, the matter about Ping An Hospital would not be covered up.

A sneer appeared on Yang He's lips. In fact, Mu Zha was also in Ping An Hospital, but Nezha would not repay evil with kindness. Even if he wanted to rescue, he would go alone at most and would not ask others for help.

Yin Hong has a narrow vision, no wonder he is a traitor in the original work.

Yang He went in and out of Ping An Hospital several times. Even when Yang Ren mentioned Yin Hong, he did not have the slightest thought of rescuing him, because the second prince of Da Shang could not be fully trusted after all.

He does not have any negative opinions, and it is understandable that Yin Hong prefers big business.

But Yang He didn't want to place such a time bomb in the flesh and blood subway. In the original work, Yin Hong almost did something that was against his teacher and ancestors.

He remembered that Yin Hong swore a solemn oath in front of Chi Jingzi before going down the mountain.

As a result, Shen Gongbao made Yin Hong betray the Chan sect with just a few words, and took the treasure of Taihua Mountain to deal with Chi Jingzi, and finally died.

"Junior Brother Longxuhu, I wonder if it was our master Chijingzi who invited you here?"

"of course not."

Yang He answered calmly, "My presence in the tea garden will not affect you, brother, right?"

Yin Hong's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the skin on his back made a faint crackling sound, as if chains were pulling at his flesh.

"Ghost abuse?"

Yang He recognized the evil spirit in Yin Hong's body. It is very rare to see a tortured ghost. Only those who were tortured to death during their lifetime can be transformed. No wonder Yin Hong's brain is abnormal.

And Yin Hong should also be harboring a second evil spirit.

Yang He's eyes fixed, and he understood the situation in the tea garden belatedly.

It is very likely that Chi Jingzi has gained the upper hand in the battle with Yao Tianjun, and the Tea Garden Ghost Domain should be left for Yin Hong to restore his foundation.

I just don’t know where the tea garden is located?
Can I get involved in it?

Yang He narrowed his eyes. People with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

If you, Yin Hong, were polite and ate less meat, it would be fine, but you, Yin Hong, actually wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, and you wouldn't even have a drop of soup.

"Junior brother, the tea garden is full of dangers. I am not strong enough to handle it alone."

The murderous intent in Yin Hong's eyes could no longer be suppressed, mixed with a hint of jealousy.

It is obvious that Longxuhu is just an outer disciple, and Jiang Ziya, his apprentice, is mediocre among the second-generation disciples, but he shines in the Ten Absolute Formations.

Relying on his own strength, Longxuhu and many of his true disciples escaped from the encirclement of Jiejiao.

It even made Zhao Gongming suffer a setback.

The arrival of the Twelve Golden Immortals in the Ten Absolute Formations is also closely related to the Dragon Whisker Tiger.

Yin Hong looked Yang He up and down. The Yin Qi revealed by him was just that of a beginner in the Hunyuan realm, and there was also a trace of supernatural power that had not yet reached the Ningshen realm.

He remembered that Longxuhu's predecessor was the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, a half-dragon, half-corpse creature.

No wonder he would associate with the evil people of Jiejiao.

"If Jiang Ziya hadn't entered the Ten Absolute Formations, and his disciples had died, who would have known it was me who did it?"

Although Yin Hong did not think that Yang He could threaten him, this person's stay in the tea garden ghost area might very well affect the reconstruction of the foundation.

Rather than...

Here we can eliminate the trouble in the future. Little did Yin Hong know that Yang He had the same idea and had already taken action. A dozen eyeworms quietly crawled into his robe.

If Nuo Xianggui had not been close to the Hunyuan Realm and was not worried about Chi Jingzi, he would have fought with him long ago.

suddenly.

Yang He felt an inexplicable sense of being watched, not from Chi Jingzi, but from the evil spirit behind the tea garden who sensed the breath of the immortal body.

Yin Hong was surprised and happy. Why would the tea ceremony start early?
Logically speaking, we have to wait for half a day.

This is good, we can kill two birds with one stone by using the tea ceremony to deal with the dragon-bearded tiger.

This saves me from having to take action myself and causing Chi Jingzi to blame me.

Rumble.

The ground cracked into cracks, and thick roots were stretching out, with wrinkles on the surface similar to those on the brain, but the movement lasted only for a moment.

Yin Hong's whole body was shining with white light, as if he was condensed from a unique treasure.

"Brother, please don't lose your life. I am waiting to drink with you!"

He summoned a yin and yang mirror to reflect himself, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Another treasure.

"The treasures that Chi Jingzi has kept in his heart are all in Yin Hong's hands. It should be the Yin Yang Mirror, the treasure that guards the Taihua Mountain Cave. What is the other treasure, the fairy clothes? That's right, the Purple Immortal Clothes."

In the three-headed, six-armed Dharmakaya taught by Taiyi Zhenren, the respective dojo of the Twelve Golden Immortals and the treasures they possessed were roughly mentioned.

Chi Jingzi's status among the Twelve Golden Immortals is second only to Guang Chengzi, and he is a treasure that should not be underestimated.

Twenty to thirty thousand tea-picking puppets scrambled to flee into the teahouse. It seemed that something evil was about to appear, and the aroma of tea became stronger and stronger.

Yang He's spiritual vision increased rapidly, so he no longer hesitated and plunged into the tea garden.

Following the rules of spiritual vision, he pushed open a teahouse in the northwest corner, paying attention to the outside world while continuing to attack the Nuo ghost.

at the same time.

Yang He's every move was seen by Yin Hong.

"Longxuhu is lucky. He hid in the re-fire room and died a little later."

Yin Hong was in a teahouse near the south side. The plaque in front of the door read "Tea House", and the furnishings inside showed that it was a place for drinking tea.

Various spiritual patterns are engraved on the walls and floors, making the tea house completely closed.

The spiritual pattern was created by Chi Jingzi. Only those in the Yin-Yang realm can enter and exit the tea house. The taboos of the ghost realm can hardly harm the tea house in the slightest.

“If it weren’t for Ping An Hospital, I wouldn’t have to rebuild my foundation.”

"When I come out of confinement, I will use the Yin-Yang Mirror to raze Ping An Hospital to the ground."

"coming."

Yin Hong leisurely picked up a cup of tea, stood by the window, sipped it, and glanced towards the re-firing room from time to time.

The moonlight was as bright as a brocade, except for a corner of the mountain that was not covered.

"Mrs. Yue, sift the tea leaves and find ten clay dolls."

"I cry at three o'clock in the morning, crawl at five o'clock, and build a new home in my nine-bend intestines."

The tea garden was filled with the sound of the puppet reciting nursery rhymes. After three times, only the three words "Grandma Yue" were repeated.

Soon, a figure nearly five meters tall appeared out of thin air on the top of the mountain.

Even though Yin Hong had seen Grandma Yue before, he still felt horrified. This evil spirit was completely condensed by the resentment of Yao Tianjun.

Grandma Yue is extremely strange, with an extremely large head that is even in proportion to her body.

It looks like a human brain with the skull removed, and its surface is covered with wrinkles and folds, each of which is wriggling slightly like a living thing.

The head is connected to countless branches, which are as thick as pythons, and at the ends are twisted dead faces with expressions of either crying or laughing.

The back of the head is connected to thick tea roots, which are deeply rooted in the ground.

“Let’s make tea~~”

Grandma Yue's mouth was grinning from ear to ear. She walked step by step to the tea house in the courtyard where fresh leaves were drying, and then she stuffed the fresh leaves into her mouth frantically.

The fresh leaves are soaked in the sticky cerebrospinal fluid, gradually withering and producing bursts of tea fragrance.

"Well."

Granny Yue seemed to find the tea aroma too weak, so she grabbed the puppet in the teahouse and twisted it hard.

Blood dripped into the gaping bloody mouth. The fresh leaves were about 60% similar to tea leaves, and contained an indescribable yin energy.

Yin Hong stared at Grandma Yue, "Picking, withering, rolling, fermenting, re-rolling, fumigation, and the last step is re-firing."

"If the dragon beard tiger was in the withering room, it would have been reduced to a corpse just now."

"But it doesn't matter. When reheating the fire, we have the dragon beard tiger as a consumable material. It can add some unique flavor of black tea, and the medicinal effect will be stronger."

Yin Hong's tea house does not need to take any risks, as Grandma Yue will take the initiative to deliver new tea.

"Master said that Yao Tianjun can drink tea about eight times before his consciousness is erased."

“Green tea strengthens the body, black tea warms the mind, dark tea nourishes the soul, white tea invigorates the spirit, and yellow tea prolongs life.”

Yin Hong has already drunk tea twice, and his foundation has been largely rebuilt.

I estimate that if it happens again, my foundation will be restored to its peak. Wow, maybe I can even reach the Guixu realm in the tea garden.

"So what if I'm lucky?"

"Longxuhu, oh Longxuhu, facing a situation where you are sure to die, can your luck help you escape? No, what a pity."

(End of this chapter)