Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 202 The Soul is Lost
Before Zhao Yi Fu had time to figure out what was so special about his Yang Shen, he had to go out and be busy again.

His yang soul had just returned to his physical body to recuperate, and then he quickly left his body and flew to the capital.

To be honest, considering the geographical situation of Nanxu, the location of the capital is a bit remote.

Although the rivers are dangerous and secure, the control over the western territory will be significantly reduced.

The support for the Northern Expedition was not that good either.

If it were Zhao Yifu himself, he would definitely choose Moyang City as the location of the capital.

It’s not because this is his hometown, the main reason is that the geography here is so excellent.

The terrain is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and water.

Just across the river to the north is the front-line Jingxi South Province. Once a war breaks out, the capital's forces can be mobilized to provide full support.

Moreover, Moyang City is located in the middle of the Yangtze River. It controls Jiangnan to the east, Lingnan to the south, and Bashu to the west... Anyway, if Zhao Yifu were asked to establish a country, he would definitely place the capital here.

However, when his Yang Shen entered the capital, he felt that the capital was too prosperous.

Blue bricks and painted tiles, the market is bustling with activity. Smoke from cooking rises, and the fragrance of rice fills the evening sky.

Before this, it was hard for Zhao Yifu to imagine that there would be such a wealthy and prosperous city in this era.

It's no wonder that the Great Xu chose this place as their capital when they migrated south. By choosing such a prosperous city as their capital, the emperor and his officials could save themselves a lot of trouble and live more comfortably.

Zhao Yifu did not stay for long, but came to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Then he saw the master he was playing chess with...

This is a really interesting scene. Qiu Yuzi's Yangshen holds the white pieces, and his original body holds the black pieces. They play chess back and forth.

"Can this... determine the winner?"

Zhao Yifu asked.

Without even looking up, Qiu Yuzi said, "Why bother deciding who wins? I'm just practicing deduction and layout."

Zhao Yifu nodded in acceptance. After all, in his opinion, powerful people always have some special hobbies.

He stated his purpose for coming here: "Master, I figured something might happen to the Emperor, so I wanted to ask..."

Qiu Yuzi said, "I don't know what's going on in the harem. All I can do now is to immediately mobilize resources and troops to rescue them when the urgent news arrives from Xiangyang."

"As for the things in the harem..."

Qiu Yuzi showed a secretive expression.

Zhao Yifu understood. This was because he kept his distance from the emperor after being too deeply involved with him last time and facing a bad ending.

He said, "But if something really happened to the emperor, wouldn't it cause unrest in the court and ultimately affect the Northern Expedition?"

Qiu Yuzi took a deep breath and said, "The chess game has been set. It doesn't really matter whether the emperor is here or not."

"It would be better if the emperor were still alive, but if he were no longer alive, we could use the Northern Dynasty's assassination attempt on the emperor as an excuse to raise an army and avenge our country."

Zhao Yifu was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that his leader would take such a big step all of a sudden!

He said, "Master, why take such a risk?"

Qiu Yuzi said, "It's not that I'm taking a risk, but I've noticed that the changes in the world have been accelerating recently. I'm afraid that there will be an unpredictable major change next. I must finish everything before that change occurs, otherwise... I'm afraid the situation will get out of control."

Zhao Yifu agreed with some of what he heard. He did not argue with Qiu Yuzi any further, but said, "Since that's the case, I will go into the palace myself to check it out."

He didn't ask again, what if a big change happened during the war?
Because he knew that Qiu Yuzi would not really have the answer, but he had his own solution... that is to give the Northern Dynasty a hard blow before the great changes come, at least to prevent the Liao Kingdom of the Northern Dynasty from having time to look south during the great changes.

At this time, Qiu Yuzi stopped him and said, "You can't enter the palace. The palace is under the influence of the human destiny of the Southern Dynasty. Unless you come here in your true form, wearing official robes, or are invited in by the emperor's order, the human destiny will crush your soul."

Zhao Yifu shook his head and said, "We have to give it a try."

he left.

Qiu Yuzi continued to play chess with his Yang Shen in a melancholy manner.

He had reason to feel disappointed. After all, the younger members of the sect who had originally obeyed him began to have their own plans.

But this is normal, because Zhao Yifu has already achieved the status of Yangshen.
Qiu Yuzi thought about herself. Didn’t she also start to openly express her different opinions with her senior brother after she achieved the Yang God status?
It’s not that achieving Yang Shen will make people rebellious, but after achieving Yang Shen, cultivators are less willing to suppress their thoughts.

Zhao Yifu came to the outside of the palace.

He hid his figure and the royal guards at the door could not see him.

But when he tried to enter the palace, he immediately felt a powerful and righteous force pressing on his soul, excluding and intimidating him.

At first he could still tolerate this deterrent, but when he entered the gate of the imperial palace, this deterrent reached a certain limit.

Zhao Yifu could actually still bear it, and it was not impossible for him to grit his teeth and move forward.

But when he looked up at the sky, he noticed that the sky above the palace had changed dramatically.

Dark clouds gathered like a black vortex, the air quickly became humid, and then a cold wind suddenly arose, making people feel uneasy.

Zhao Yifu looked up, then took a step back helplessly.

There's no way, the noise is too loud.

However, he did not give up the idea of ​​continuing to enter. After taking a step back, he carefully considered the countermeasures and then noticed something...

That is, this humanitarian luck seems to only protect the space within the palace, so what if he only stays in the space outside the palace?

A wonderful method he had learned once opened up endless possibilities for his thinking.

Zhao Yifu thought for a moment, then tried to move forward again.

This time, he still felt the oppression in front of the palace gate, but the pressure did not become stronger as he continued forward.

Why?

Because from a spatial perspective, he always stayed outside the doorway!

It's amazing, right?

But that was the fact. He used the 'Boundless Universe Technique' to extend the space he was previously in, so that it enveloped the space in which he was embedded within the palace.

In this way, the oppression of human destiny will never fall on him, and he can continue to extend the space and go deeper into the palace to find his answer.

Of course, this operation also has a disadvantage.

That is, no means by which he could cross these two thin spaces and truly enter the space of the palace, otherwise he would be crushed by the terrible fate of humanity... Well, he didn't know what would become of him, and even felt that he might not be able to bear it.

Zhao Yifu entered the palace while extending the space, and quickly determined the emperor's location based on what he knew.

……

Qiu Yuzi from the Prime Minister's Mansion was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked forward to the next move, saying, "This is an unexpected move. Young people are always full of ideas."

"Look, this dead chess game is going to come alive!"

……

Zhao Yifu walked quickly in the palace, but his speed still depended on the speed of his spatial extension.

He walked for a long time and finally arrived at the emperor's bedroom.

Of course he knew this place, after all, his pen pal would sometimes draw him a picture to show him what his "home" looked like.

Outside the palace, the palace gates were closed and guards were standing everywhere. It was obvious that there was a very tense atmosphere.

Still no one could detect his entry, he simply passed through the tight crack in the door and entered...

What caught my eye was an old eunuch pacing back and forth anxiously. He wiped his forehead from time to time, but he still couldn't stop sweating.

Hong Zhongnu was of course very nervous. Everything he had came from the emperor. If anything happened to Ying Cong, he would definitely be the first one to be dragged out and killed to apologize.

"Lord Wang, what's the situation? What happened to His Majesty?"

he asked anxiously.

This Lord Wang is actually Doctor Wang, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau and the most trusted family doctor of the royal family.

Doctor Wang said, "Your Majesty is a little weak, probably due to overwork. I will prescribe some medicine to replenish your Qi and nourish your body..."

Hong Zhongnu interrupted, "But His Majesty has been in a coma for two days now. This is not just a simple physical weakness!"

Doctor Wang was speechless.

Hong Zhongnu had been putting on a smile before, but now seeing his expression, he could only say angrily, "You useless piece of shit! What use are you to me?"

He was really anxious. After all, if Ying Cong couldn't wake up, he wouldn't be able to survive.

Doctor Wang seemed to see the cruelty in Hong Zhongnu's eyes and quickly said humbly, "Please calm down, eunuch. It's not that I'm incompetent, it's simply that this is beyond the scope of medical knowledge."

"Why don't you go and pray to the masters at Chongfu Temple..."

Hong Zhongnu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. This was what he was most reluctant to face.

Because this means that the situation is completely out of control.

There was a murderous gleam in Hong Zhongnu's eyes. He was under so much pressure at the moment that he couldn't help but want to kill someone to vent his anger.

Especially the useless doctor in front of him made him feel very unhappy.

But at this moment, Zhao Yifu couldn't bear it any longer. He said, "Let Doctor Wang go. I'll go and see what's happened to Ying Cong."

Hong Zhongnu's face suddenly changed. He looked around but saw nothing.

He looked at Doctor Wang, but saw that the doctor was also unaware of anything.

Zhao Yifu said, "Don't be nervous. Let the irrelevant people leave, and I will appear to talk to you."

Hong Zhongnu's eyes flickered, and he remembered the magical landscape painting that the emperor asked him to retrieve from outside the palace.

He nodded, his expression uncertain, and said, "I understand. You have nothing to do here. Go down."

Doctor Wang was surprised, but he didn't dare to raise his head and immediately said goodbye and left.

It's so scary. Although Hong Zhongnu has not done any bad things in the outer court, it is actually very scary when the eunuch who controls the internal power gets angry.

After the people left, Hong Zhongnu said to the empty bedroom: "Okay, show yourself."

Zhao Yifu showed up.

He did not reveal his appearance, but anyone who saw his Yang Shen appearance at this moment could feel that he was a scholar as gentle as jade.

The old eunuch was startled and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhao Yifu laughed and said, "Why don't you ask me if I'm a fairy or a god?"

Hong Zhongnu looked surprised and his legs and feet felt a little weak.

Zhao Yifu reached out and supported him, saying, "Don't worry, I'm still a human being."

What you mean is that it may not be the same in the future?

Hong Zhongnu was really frightened three times today, but at this moment he felt inexplicably at ease.

In fact, from the moment Zhao Yifu appeared, he had a reassuring feeling.

Zhao Yifu said, "Relax, you should know me."

Hong Zhongnu came to his senses instantly. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "Goddess, please save His Majesty!"

Zhao Yifu asked him to kowtow, then walked around to Ying Cong's bedside and said, "Stop wasting time. Find me three silver threads. I need to take his pulse."

Hong Zhongnu didn't understand what was going on, but he quickly got up and did as he was told.

He rushed out of the door and asked the guards to arrest Doctor Wang, who had not yet walked far. Then he searched him roughly and took out all his pulse diagnosis tools.

After searching for a while, I found that there were both gold and silver threads.

Without even glancing at the flustered Doctor Wang, Hong Zhongnu took the pulse-taking tools and returned to Zhao Yifu, saying, "Master, do you think... will this work?"

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "A silver thread will do. Tie one end around Ying Cong's wrist and pass the other end to me."

Hong Zhongnu didn't suspect anything and walked towards Zhao Yifu with a roll of silver thread.

But he soon realized something was wrong, because he found that the distance between him and Zhao Yifu was much longer than he thought...

It was only a foot away, but he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried.

He stopped and looked at Zhao Yifu...

Zhao Yifu encouraged: "Don't stop, keep going."

Hong Zhongnu could only grit his teeth and keep going.

He walked and walked, feeling as if he had walked from the emperor's bedroom to outside the palace in one breath, and then he finally handed the silver thread to Zhao Yifu.

However, the amazing thing is that the length of the silver thread itself is only this long.

It was as if Hong Zhongnu had walked for such a long time but only moved a foot away.

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

In fact, he also had some difficulty.

Because he is adjusting the spatial positions on both sides synchronously.

In other words, Hong Zhongnu really walked from the bedroom to the palace gate.

But because Zhao Yifu was adjusting his spatial position simultaneously, the distance he traveled was ultimately reduced to one foot...

Hong Zhongnu was confused and quickly retreated in this strange situation.

But this time, he retreated a foot and found himself back in the bedroom...

He became even more confused, but at the same time, he became more respectful towards Zhao Yifu.

He just thought that this was the method of immortals, and it was right that he couldn't understand it!
Zhao Yifu was unable to actually enter the palace, so he used silver thread to diagnose the patient's pulse.

This was a helpless measure. Fortunately, his knowledge of alchemy had greatly improved over the years, and he could now diagnose pulses by hanging a thread.

He sensed it and said, "What's going on? He's in a very bad state. Has he been having sex too frequently recently?"

Hong Zhongnu shuddered when he heard this and said quickly, "This... Your Majesty is busy with state affairs and needs something to relieve the pressure."

Zhao Yifu shook his head again and said, "I think so. No wonder the imperial physician hesitated and didn't dare to tell the truth. His body is almost exhausted... If he died like this, it would be a huge scandal."

"But the Qi-boosting soup was not wrong. It's just that the effect is not good enough after all."

"I'll have someone send you some Qi-boosting pills I made myself. Give them to him."

Hong Zhongnu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. My goodness, it would be a huge scandal if the emperor died on this.

He quickly asked, "Then...then when will His Majesty wake up?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Oh, then I'll have to go to the underworld and see where his soul has gone." The old eunuch's face turned green with fear. He asked, "Your Majesty... Is Your Majesty already dead?"

Zhao Yifu shook his head and said, "It's just that my body is weak and my spirit is hard to keep. If I get any external stimulation, I will fly away in an instant."

"I'll go find him and put him back in there. You can take good care of him and everything will be fine."

Hong Zhongnu nodded in agreement, feeling that he had heard something extraordinary.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yifu suddenly remembered something and said, "I was just engrossed in my studies for the past two months and didn't pay much attention to him. How did it become like this?"

"Normally, a mere two months of irregular living wouldn't be enough to cause this...did he go out of the palace to enjoy himself?"

Hong Zhongnu knelt on the ground with a clang, shaking like a sieve, and said, "It's...it's my fault. I was careless for a moment and took Your Majesty to a place he shouldn't have gone."

Zhao Yifu waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary. I just want to remind you that Your Majesty can only abuse himself in the palace, but once he leaves the palace... there are many ways to circumvent his True Dragon Fate and harm him."

Hong Zhongnu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I understand. I'll send someone to destroy that brothel right away!"

Zhao Yifu waved his hand and said, "You go do your thing, and I'll go do mine."

He didn't care much about it.

The emperor's life is very important. Only when the emperor is alive can the political stability of the Southern Dynasty be ensured, and Danqingmen will have a solid foundation for whatever it wants to do.

Zhao Yifu's Yang Shen suddenly disappeared from the spot, and his distorted space instantly returned to its original state.

When the originally stretched space suddenly returns to its original state, a turbulent airflow will naturally be ejected.

The imperial guards guarding the palace gate were blown to and fro by the sudden storm that erupted from the doorway. They then scrambled to their feet and stared at the tightly closed palace gate as if they had seen a ghost...

Zhao Yifu's mind sensed this and couldn't help but have some special thoughts...

But now is not the time to think about tricks, he still has to find Ying Cong's soul.

He was already certain that Ying Cong must have been set up by someone. There was nothing in that body and his soul had gone to who knows where.

Of course, given his true dragon destiny, there was no place in the mortal world that could accommodate his soul, which was full of humanity.

Therefore, Zhao Yifu guessed that his only destination was to be sent to the underworld or stuck in the Yin-Yang Heaven.

Of course, no matter what, Zhao Yifu would come to Yin Yang Heaven to ask about the situation first, because even if he wanted to enter the underworld, he had to pass through Yin Yang Heaven.

He came to Yin Yang Tian with familiarity, as if he was returning to his own home, without any awkwardness at all.

"Master, Master, I'm here to see you again!"

There was chaos in the Yin-Yang sky, and suddenly a colorful mysterious light rose up.

A figure with a pitch-black background but a glazed sheen appeared in the darkness. He said unhappily, "You are so annoying."

Of course not. If he wasn't annoying, Moro wouldn't have kicked him out.

But it is undeniable that a lively atmosphere has appeared in this cold and lonely yin and yang sky.

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

Grandmaster Yuanxiu tried hard to maintain a stern demeanor, but then he couldn't hold it back anymore.

Because He saw the soft divine light surrounding Zhao Yi Fu and his vast magical power surging, making the entire Yin-Yang Heaven warm up.

He was stunned and asked, "You...are you the Yang God?"

Filled with a feeling of confusion.

Zhao Yifu said: "Yes, it's Yang Shen."

He looked calm and composed, as if he had done something as simple as drinking water.

Grandmaster Yuanxiu raised the corner of his mouth in relief, and the dark color of his clothes seemed brighter.

He said, "That's good."

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

It seems that attitudes have changed a lot as well.

Perhaps in his heart, only by achieving the status of Yang God can he be qualified to do something in the upcoming changes.

Zhao Yifu was a little confused, because he was used to the kind of conversations with the headmaster and Teacher Zhou, where he only needed to start and the other party would understand what he was going to do. He was a little uncomfortable to suddenly meet a senior who needed him to explain in detail...

He still explained his purpose quickly and simply.

Grandmaster Yuanxiu said, "So that's how it is!"

"Unfortunately, after being tainted by resentment, I no longer have the ability to deduce and calculate, so I can't deduce it clearly for you."

"But I can tell you some of the biggest possibilities."

He paused, then pointed at the ground below and said, "It's impossible in the Yin-Yang Heaven. If he stayed there, even with my dull perception now, I would definitely notice it."

"In the underworld, there is a certain possibility that he has gone to Dixiang Street. You can go to Dixiang Street and take a look."

Zhao Yifu said, "But there's a barrier around Dixiang Street..."

He suddenly paused, then changed his tone and said, "Okay, I'll try."

He already had the idea of ​​bypassing the barrier.

To put it bluntly, the barrier was also set up using the luck of humanity. He could even infiltrate the imperial palace in the mortal world that was protected by the luck of humanity. I wonder what he could do to the Dixiang Street?
Anyway, he can try.

Grandmaster Yuanxiu gave him a strange look, as if he found his reaction odd.

But He didn't say much, and continued, "If you don't go to the underworld, you must first go to Yama Palace."

Zhao Yifu asked, "Why is this?"

Grandmaster Yuanxiu said, "Because this generation's Lord of Yama Palace was a famous official in Northern Xu during his lifetime, known for his fairness, integrity, and impartiality. If you go find him, as long as the person is in the underworld, he will definitely help you find them."

When Zhao Yifu heard this, he thought he was a "good guy" and didn't expect there was such a relationship.

He further thought that if he took this opportunity to establish a good relationship with King Yama, wouldn't he be able to establish some strong connections in the underworld in the future?

Zhao Yifu nodded repeatedly and asked, "What if he's not in the underworld?"

Grandmaster Yuanxiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "If I'm not in the underworld, come find me again."

Zhao Yifu was silent after hearing this. He said, "Okay, I'll go to the underworld and ask first."

He actually understood what Grandmaster Yuanxiu meant, which was to go directly to King Yama. Even if Ying Cong entered Dixiang Street, King Yama should know.

Zhao Yifu clasped his fists and said goodbye, then turned over and rushed to the underworld below.

At this time, his Yangshen cultivation was quite conspicuous in the underworld.

Zhao Yifu came to Fengdu Ghost City, found the city gate where the Hall of Yama was located, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he met an acquaintance... or rather a 'familiar ghost', the ghost official who had shown him the way.

He thought for a moment, then stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Sir, it's been a while since we last met. I hope you are doing well."

The ghost official responded with the same elegant manner, "Very good, what do you want?"

Zhao Yifu said, "I am Master Fu Yin of the Chunyang Sect. I would like to see the King of Hell."

The ghost official asked in surprise, "Why does the master want to see the king?"

Then he paused and said, "I'm not asking intentionally, but if it's just a small matter, there's no need to bother His Majesty."

Zhao Yifu had no doubts. He expressed his intention sincerely, "I would like to ask King Yama to help me find out whether a person's soul is wandering in the underworld."

The ghost official said, "This matter is simple, and I can give you an answer."

Zhao Yifu added, "No, I'm afraid you don't know the situation in Dixiang Street, so you still have to ask Emperor Yanluo."

The ghost official was shocked when he heard this. He asked, "Is it from the north or the south?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Of course it's from the south."

The ghost official no longer hesitated and immediately turned around and said, "Follow me, the king will see you."

Zhao Yifu hurriedly followed.

They walked all the way into the inner hall of Yama Palace and entered a palace that did not look very big from the outside.

But in fact, when you walk into it, you will find a vast space, majestic and full of righteousness, which makes Zhao Yifu quite like it.

He saw the man sitting in the middle of the hall. He was of medium build, with a beard reaching his chest. His face was obscured by the long tassels of the crown and could not be seen clearly.

Zhao Yifu bowed and said, "I am Master Fu Yin of the Chunyang Sect. I am honored to meet the King of Hell."

The King of Hell showed no emotion, but simply said, "Master Fu Yinzi has already cultivated a true Yang God body. He will sooner or later be among the immortals. Don't be so polite."

Zhao Yifu respected his majesty and didn't really "refrain from being polite". Instead, he said more respectfully, "I wouldn't dare, Lord Yan is a senior whom I admire. I can't abandon the etiquette."

The King of Hell said calmly, "When a person dies, all light goes out. I have long forgotten all worldly affairs."

What he meant was that you don't need to be so insincere here... But no matter what, Zhao Yifu spoke nicely, and Lord Yan's tone finally relaxed a little.

Zhao Yifu then added, "Lord Yan may forget the past, but we, the younger generations who have received your grace, cannot forget you."

Boy, that's such a nice thing to say.

Even the ghost official standing nearby smiled and chimed in, "Your Majesty, why don't you listen to what Master Fu Yinzi has to say? This is a serious matter."

The King of Hell glanced at the ghost official... In terms of status, the ghost official had undoubtedly crossed the line. However, the King of Hell did not blame him, instead, he felt that there was nothing he could do to him.

He said to Zhao Yifu, "Master, please speak."

Zhao Yifu immediately said seriously, "I have come here to search for the soul of His Majesty the Emperor of Great Xu."

"Your Majesty was accidentally taken advantage of by a traitor, and his spirit left his body and fell into the underworld. I have no choice but to come and trouble Lord Yama."

The King of Hell nodded slightly, then suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Yifu did not disturb him, as he knew that the King of Hell would definitely help.

After a moment, the King of Hell came back to his senses. He said, "Unfortunately, he is not in the underworld. Perhaps you should go to the Yin-Yang Heaven to have a look."

Zhao Yifu nodded disappointedly and said, "I still have to thank Lord Yan for his help. He has been a great help."

At least one place was eliminated, avoiding wasting time.

The King of Hell suddenly said, "By the way, when you go to Yin Yang Heaven, can you please take the opportunity to get the Bull's Head back for me? He has been punished, so he should reflect on his actions."

Zhao Yifu's face turned embarrassed. He didn't expect that the King of Hell would say that.

He quickly said, "I can only do my best. I don't know if the great man in Yin Yang Heaven will give me face."

The King of Hell said, "Well, as long as you come forward, there will definitely be no problem... Even so, I owe you a favor."

Zhao Yifu was stunned. He didn't expect the King of Hell to say that. After all, he was famous for his uprightness when he was alive.

But he didn't ask too many questions, just said modestly "try my best".

Then he followed the ghost official and left the hall again.

On the way, the ghost official had already asked, "Why? Do you feel that the king's character doesn't match the legend?"

Zhao Yifu nodded.

The ghost official said, "That's because the king believed that he could distinguish right from wrong in the world, and there would be no personal feelings under the guillotine."

"But after arriving in the underworld and witnessing all sorts of strange things in the human world, he realized that right and wrong in this world can't be so clearly defined."

“He understood that laws are made by humans, and that nothing outside the law is beyond human nature.”

Zhao Yifu said, "That sounds good."

Then he asked, "Sir, were you also from Daxu when you were alive?"

The ghost official said, "So what? Now I am a ghost official, I don't care about national boundaries."

Zhao Yifu understood and bowed to say goodbye.

Then he flew up to the Yin-Yang Sky.

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, I'm back again. The person I'm looking for isn't in the underworld!"

As soon as he entered the Yin-Yang Heaven, he started to make a fuss. The humble gentleman who respected etiquette and elders in the underworld disappeared.

But his master liked him just like that and said, "You make a lot of noise as soon as you come here, disturbing the peace and quiet."

Grandmaster Yuanxiu appeared in front of Zhao Yifu with a leisurely pace and said, "If the underworld doesn't have it, then it will be a bit troublesome."

"The underworld is an endless wasteland, and lost ghosts wander in it every day..."

Zhao Yifu asked, "Is there any solution?"

Grandmaster Yuanxiu said, "Don't worry. I remember there's a technique called 'Revealing the Traces of Cause and Effect' inside the Moshan Dharma Grottoes. Do you know it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifu immediately recalled that his master had taught him this method to find his brother's lost soul... and now, he could use it again!

He said, "I know it. I learned it from my master before."

Grandmaster Yuanxiu praised him, saying, "It's rare to find such a responsible teacher on the mountain. I thought that after I left, the mountain would only be filled with people who slavishly studied."

Zhao Yifu felt ashamed, because it seemed that it was really like this before he joined the sect... This vision was worthy of the former leader.

Grandmaster Yuanxiu said, "Since you know this trick, it's easy. Find something related to that person's karma, draw out the causal thread, and then go find him."

Zhao Yifu recalled something, then put his fingers together and pointed at his eyebrows.

When he reached the Yang Shen realm, he could understand all the methods. The complicated steps of casting spells were omitted. He directly pulled out the thread of cause and effect in his body and pointed out the direction.

Master Yuanxiu suddenly fell silent after watching this scene.

Zhao Yifu thanked him and said goodbye, "Master, I will leave first."

At this moment, Grandmaster Yuanxiu suddenly stopped him and said, "Little monkey, slow down!"

Zhao Yifu paused in surprise, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Yes, the King of Hell said that the Bull Head had suffered enough, so let it go."

Grandmaster Yuanxiu said, "That's not what I'm talking about."

Zhao Yifu didn't understand.

Grandmaster Yuanxiu sighed, his stern expression softening as he said, "Don't get too involved with the royal family."

Zhao Yifu understood and said, "Don't worry, Master. I know."

Grandmaster Yuanxiu shook his head and just let Zhao Yifu go... He just looked at the direction where Zhao Yifu left, and his eyes seemed to be filled with his past.

(End of this chapter)