From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

In order to cultivate pure yang, one must strip away one's own yin energy and evil thoughts, and even seal away the demons that yin energy and evil thoughts manifest through the energy field, without having the intention of suppressing them under one's seat, keeping them by one's side, or cultivating together with them.

Even immortals and Buddhas only lose their mounts and attendants temporarily because of laxity in their cultivation. In the end, they will still find their lost mounts and return to the Great Dao.

However, the Eight Immortals of this world directly sealed away the eight great demons, without taking them as mounts or servants, and without having any intention of teaching them.

Those eight demons were eloquent and, before being sealed away, they also practiced the way of ruling. Although they each had their own preferences, they were not the kind of demons who killed indiscriminately, ate people, harmed people, or took lives.

That is to say, those eight demons are not uncivilized!

Perhaps it is because of the balance of Yin and Yang in this world that the Eight Immortals in this world have a different understanding of cultivation than Jiang Liu has now. They only seek pure Yang and do not know the Way of Wuji.

If one does not know the Wuji, then one must not know the Hunyuan, and therefore it is impossible to sense the spacetime vibration of Hunyuanzi that has no matter, no energy, and no information distinction. So how can one create a book that can record all the history of the world?

It must be someone else...

···

Upon arriving in town, we found a hotel, only to discover that it was fully booked, as were the other inns.

reason?

The filming of "Wilderness Autumn" in this town has attracted a large number of tourists, resulting in hotels and inns being fully booked.

"Help me, boss, we just came back from space and need to rest."

Chen Long took out his wallet and suddenly realized that he hadn't gone to the bank to exchange his US dollars for Australian dollars, but he still calmly said, "We can pay double the price."

"Oh, my foreign friend, it's not a matter of money, it's just that there are really no rooms available."

The hotel owner was a fat man, but he was sincere and humorous. Pointing to the hook behind the counter that didn't have a single room key, he looked apologetic at Jiang Liu and his group, but then pointed in a direction, "However, there is a historic hotel outside the town, near the forest, with beautiful scenery and reasonable prices. Perhaps we can go and take a look."

"That's great? Shouldn't it be fully occupied by now?"

Lu Jin had watched the show "Man vs. Wild" with Xiao Yu on TV. The survival locations were not only in the wilderness, but also in cities, villages, and any other places where people who had no money or money but nowhere to spend it would encounter various difficulties.

Filming programs in rural or urban areas attracts a large number of tourists, thus boosting the tourism industry.

In short, theoretically, if that hotel were really as good as the owner said, it should have been fully booked long ago, and there wouldn't be any room for them.

"No, actually, that hotel doesn't have a single guest right now."

The hotel owner sighed and explained, "Rumor has it that that hotel is haunted, the food is bad, the drinks are expired, and the service is terrible..."

In fact, the hotel owner and I are friends. She is easygoing and the food is delicious. However, the claim that the service is bad is not entirely unfounded. The main reason is that she runs the hotel by herself and has to take care of her two children and a nephew who likes to play pranks in town and dresses like he came from the 18th century. She simply doesn't have the money to hire waiters.

But most importantly, she's single now, and so am I. I want to gain her favor by helping her attract customers so I can date her later.

Everyone: "......"

Leaving the hotel, Duanmu Ying looked in the direction the owner had pointed out and asked in confusion, "Isn't that the way we came from?"

"Shall we go take a look?"

Jiang Liu asked Chen Long and the others.

"Let's go take a look. Anyway, we have nowhere else to stay, and the little demon dragon might still be in that forest. We can go and investigate." After thinking for a while, Chen Long confirmed that there were no other inns, hotels, or guesthouses in the town where they could stay. He nodded and prepared to go to the deserted hotel to find out what was going on.

Let's go!

Yang Yuwen Xiaoyu exclaimed excitedly, "Ordinary hotels are no fun!"

"Haunted hotels are what make things interesting!"

Yin Yuwen Xiaoyu chimed in, exchanging a smile with her other self.

The two of them were becoming increasingly in sync.

After all, it's the same person.

One is empty.

One is color.

# Chapter 880 The Mothman

Outside the hotel, the road was flat, and vehicles came and went in a hurry, but none of them stopped.

Inside the courtyard, the space was open, with a lush flowerbed in the center, but no one appreciated it.

Let's look at the hotel again—

Brown tiles and yellow walls, three stories high, clean and tidy.

The lawn is lush and green, dotted with flowers, creating a refreshing atmosphere.

"Not bad."

Chen Long looked around the hotel and exclaimed sincerely, "There's a bus stop next to the road and a forest behind the hotel. It's a great place to relax and rejuvenate."

"Why do I feel like there's a heavy yin energy here?" Lu Jin looked at Jiang Liu.

rustle!

Before Jiang Liu could answer, a elk about three meters long and two meters high leaped out from the bushes on the left, as if it had been chased by some ferocious beast and was frightened.

"Gah!"

A strange cry followed, and a bizarre creature with purple fur, a human-like shape, a cat-like head, moth wings on its back, and long claws on its hands darted out, caught up with the deer, pierced its spine with its claws, and with a slight pull, tore the deer in half. Then it leaped onto the roof and devoured the deer meat.

This bloody and violent scene not only stunned the two Xiaoyus, but even the well-informed Chen Long was momentarily stunned. He then covered the two Xiaoyus' eyes and said, "Children shouldn't watch this!"

Although previous adventures were dangerous and exciting!

But it's never bloody!

But now—

"Gah!"

After finishing its meal of the elk, the strange creature let out another cry, blood dripping from its mouth. With a flap of its wings, it was about to fly into the jungle when a rope was thrown out from the right side of the hotel and precisely looped around the creature's neck.

In an instant, the rope taut, and the creature, propelled by inertia, tilted its neck back, lost its balance, and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Finally caught it! With its moth scale powder, I can confirm whether what that guy said is true or not!"

A child dressed in 18th-century clothing ran out from the right side of the hotel, holding a bottle in one hand and a spoon in the other, constantly scraping moth scales from the creature's wings.

"What...is that thing?"

Duanmu Ying considered herself knowledgeable and experienced, but a child had used a rope to grab a strange-looking creature that could tear apart a deer with its claws, and was constantly scraping the scales off its wings—

It truly caused her mind to freeze for a moment.

"It's the Mothman!"

The old man immediately recognized the creature and quickly took out a glass bottle and a small spoon from his pouch, handed them to Tru, and instructed, "Go quickly! Tru! Scrape off the moth scales from its body!"

That's an extremely precious magical material! It can be used to make Truth Potion! And it can also be used to cure insomnia, leaving one feeling refreshed and energized after a night's rest!

Dad thought the Mothmans were extinct, but he never expected there would still be one here. What luck!

Dad will use its moth scale powder to brew green tea from now on!

That way, Dad won't have insomnia anymore!

"Yes, sir."

Tru stepped forward.

"There's one more thing."

The old man stopped Tru, "The old man only wants moth scale powder, not anything else on the Mothman's wings."

"Yes, sir."

Tru had just turned around when his father called him back: "There's one more thing. After scraping off the moth scale powder, you must quickly screw the cap back on. The moth scale powder that has left the Mothmans cannot be exposed to flowing air for too long, otherwise it will become ineffective."

"There's one more thing..."

Seeing that the Mothman was waking up, Tru stopped listening to his father's nagging and rushed forward to start scraping off the moth scales.

"This is mine!"

The child became unhappy, glared at Tru, and cursed viciously.

Tru took a box of cookies out of his pocket, handed it to the child, and said, "I'll trade with you."

"You think giving me a cardboard box with a picture on it will be enough..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tru opened the box and poured out a cookie.

Instantly.

The child's eyes widened. He took the cookie, took a bite, and said, "Delicious... Okay, I'm willing to share the Mothman's moth scales, and you... what's your name?"

"True".

"And you, Tru!"

The child continued what he hadn't finished saying, "He has already gained the favor of me, the great Lord of the End, Abaddon! He is my most loyal friend!"

However, Tru ignored the "chuunibyou" child and squatted down to start scraping moth scale powder and putting it into a jar.

"Dad, how about we go to another one?"

Looking at the ferocious and terrifying Mothman, Chen Long said with concern.

"What are you going to trade? This hotel looks like it has a history of countless years, and there must be a lot of valuable antiques inside. Dad, you have to buy it! And then resell it at a high price!"

At this moment, the old man's eyes widened as he looked at the hotel, wishing he could buy the whole place. "Besides, the little devil dragon is hiding in this area, we have no other choice!"

There's one more thing...

"Alright, alright, Dad, you decide!" Chen Long wasn't going to listen to his dad's endless nagging and readily agreed.

After Tru finished collecting the moth scales, Abaddon followed him over, scanning the crowd. His gaze lingered on the two little jades for a while before focusing all his attention on Jiang Liu. He took two steps forward, his eyes unfocused, scratched his head, and asked, "You give me a sense of closeness... Are you also a will born from Earth?"

"No, I am human."

Jiang Liu shook his head and bowed slightly to the child to show respect. "We intend to stay here for a while. Would you be so kind as to show us the way, Lord Abaddon?"

"For so many years... this is the first time someone has bowed to the great me!"