Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

"So you're the number one in the world?!"

Yang Tao patted Xiahou Swordsman's face, looking like he was asking for a beating.

Xiahou Swordsman jumped out as soon as he finished speaking, and then he was quickly subdued and rubbed against the ground.

A second-rate challenging a first-rate without any special means is like a father beating his son.

"You… release me if you have the guts."

Yang Tao immediately let go upon hearing this, a mocking smile appearing on his face as he said, "What? You want to try the seven captures and seven releases?"

Unfortunately, Xiahou had no idea about the story of the seven captures and seven releases. The world of A Chinese Ghost Story is a completely fictional world, and many things in it are related to many dynasties.

Xiahou stood up.

He picked up his fallen sword.

He charged forward.

He was instantly defeated.

Yang Tao held Xiahou's head down with his hand, right against the stone tablet of Lanruo Temple: "So, are you convinced?"

"I'm not convinced!!"

Release, bang…

This time, Yang Tao changed his posture, stepping on Xiahou's back with his foot, still asking in that annoying tone: "Are you convinced?"

Xiahou: "…"

He didn't say anything. At this moment, he was truly at his wit's end. Three defeats had made him completely realize the gap between himself and the young man in front of him.

Seeing this, Yang Tao let go of his foot and said with a chuckle, "Truly a frog in a well!"

"What number one in the world? Your enemy is not just others, but yourself. If you chase after the title of number one every day, then you will never become the strongest."

Xiahou looked at Yang Tao earnestly. He, a dignified seven-foot man, was actually lectured by a young man to the point where he couldn't even refute him.

'You're amazing, everything you say is right.'

He clasped his hands and asked, "May I know your honorable name? I, Xiahou, will definitely go back and study hard. When the time comes, I will come back to ask for your guidance."

Yang Tao shook his head and said, "Xiahou, you should go back and choose to take in a disciple. As you grow, I am also growing, and looking at your age, I'm afraid that after you die, I can still dance on your grave."

Xiahou's face turned red with anger. The most hurtful thing was that what the other party said was the truth:

"You…"

"My name is Yang Tao. Leave quickly before I change my mind."

Xiahou memorized this name in his heart, cupped his fist at Yang Tao, and turned to leave. He was also worried that Yang Tao would change his mind and directly keep him here.

Watching Xiahou's back, Yang Tao smiled.

'Sigh, saved another life…'

In the plot, this guy was seduced by a female ghost, and finally sucked into a dried corpse by the Tree Demon Granny, not even able to enter reincarnation.

In the end, he was purified by Yan Chixia with Taoist magic.

He turned his head to look at Yan Chixia, who was holding a long sword and had a solemn expression.

"Friend, how about a spar?"

The smile on Yang Tao's face was very bright, but in Yan Chixia's eyes, it seemed extremely dangerous. He put away his long sword and said neither humble nor arrogant:

"No, your swordsmanship is very strong. I admit defeat."

The implied meaning was that your martial arts are strong, but I also have ways to subdue you.

Compared to the Taoism of the Mr. Vampire world, the magic of A Chinese Ghost Story is stronger, and there are also many spells that can deal with people.

"I don't know why the two of you came to Lanruo Temple. This place is very dangerous. I hope you two leave as soon as possible."

Ning Caichen finally came back to his senses from the playful fight between Yang Tao and Xiahou, and said with insufficient confidence:

"I… I don't have money to stay in an inn, so I wanted to come to this Lanruo Temple to rest for the night."

Yan Chixia stared at Ning Caichen with the eyes of a dead man and said, "If you don't want to die, you better leave quickly. You scholar have no ability to protect yourself at all, and you still want to live in Lanruo Temple?"

"This place is a ghost den now, and there is not a single living person except for me."

He said this not only to Ning Caichen, but also more to Yang Tao. He didn't want to have a conflict with a master like Yang Tao, and he didn't want to see innocent people lose their lives in vain.

"But if I leave Lanruo Temple, I have nowhere to go."

Then Ning Caichen pointed his finger at the gate of Lanruo Temple and said, "Isn't there someone still there?"

Hearing this, Yan Chixia followed the direction of Ning Caichen's finger and looked towards the gate of Lanruo Temple.

An old man with white hair was standing at the gate of Lanruo Temple, his blood-red eyes intentionally or unintentionally looking at their location.

He was wearing a dark gray cloth robe, and behind him was a tattered red cloak. As if sensing their gaze, he slowly walked towards the inside of Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia immediately drew out the treasure sword he had just put back, and wiped it across his eyes with one hand.

"Prajna Paramita!"

The originally unremarkable treasure sword immediately turned into a golden, glittering appearance.

"You guys be careful here, I'll go check out the situation."

He could guarantee that there was definitely no old man like that in Lanruo Temple just now.

Yang Tao, who had been silent all along, had a look of surprise on his face.

'Old man?? Lanruo Temple has been assimilated into a dungeon??'

He quickly spoke out, "Yan Chixia, don't talk to that old man."

He wasn't ready yet. If Yan Chixia went over and had a conversation with the old man, wouldn't summoning the Skeleton King be a huge joke?

Yan Chixia didn't listen to Yang Tao's words, but leaped up and quickly flew towards the gate of Lanruo Temple.

"Hey, what kind of evildoer dares to run wild here?"

Yang Tao looked at Yan Chixia's back, shook his head, and sighed. He quickly took out a bonfire and a sunflower from his backpack and placed them on the ground.

The moment he put down the sunflower and the bonfire, the originally somewhat cold air around him directly became warm.

"Ning Caichen, you better hide far away, otherwise don't blame others if you die."

Saying that, Yang Tao directly took out the platform and quickly built it towards the sky, occasionally placing a bonfire.

As soon as he rushed into the gate of Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia saw the figure of the old man just now.

But he hesitated to act.

He didn't feel any evil aura from the old man, nor did he feel the aura of a living person from him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed him at all.

'This… what exactly is this?'

The old man was still wandering around in the courtyard on his own, as if he hadn't noticed Yan Chixia's existence.

Yan Chixia's expression became solemn, a talisman appeared in his hand, and with a gentle flick of his wrist, the talisman automatically burned.

In an instant, the talisman turned into a fireball and flew towards the old man.

But what made Yan Chixia dumbfounded was that the head-sized fireball directly passed through the old man's body.

'This… what's going on?'

Yan Chixia held his long sword and stepped forward, constantly pinching the magic incantation in his hand, and shouted sharply:

"Who exactly are you??"

When he was still ten meters away from the old man, the white-haired old man instantly turned around, his red eyes staring fixedly at Yan Chixia.

"Stranger, do you possess the power to defeat my master?"