I am your natural enemy

At the border of Nanwu County and Haixi County, Huang Zhiji from Maoshan, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, stood on a stone. The wind blew his Taoist robe, revealing his large shorts and flip-flops underneath.

He went down the mountain to gain experience, and received many tasks in Nanwu County, big and small, messy things, various grievances and entanglements, and he had seen a lot.

This was a rare task that several counties acted together. Huang Zhiji was on vacation. He heard the news suddenly that he was nearby. He was so excited that he didn't even take a shower or change clothes. He came in flip-flops and carried a bag.

Now looking at the captured guy, he looked depressed. He thought he was a difficult guy.

Unexpectedly, it was just a civet cat. Except for the high level of transformation, everything else was very ordinary.

But the transformation technique also had a big flaw. After the transformation, there would be very serious dark circles under the eyes.

But these dark circles were not a flaw at all for those field workers.

Other people are celebrating the New Year, and it hasn't finished yet. Most of the field staff in the Lieyang Department only had a day off on the first day of the New Year. The rest of the time, they are busier than usual.

It is normal to have dark circles under your eyes at this time.

This is also the reason why the raccoon cat transformed into a field staff and almost deceived others and escaped the encirclement.

Huang Zhiji canceled his vacation temporarily just to save the situation.

Who would have thought that this raccoon cat was a mess except for the art of transformation. It was almost killed on the spot after being hit by a thunder talisman.

Fortunately, Huang Zhiji was in a hurry to go out, otherwise, he would have taken more action and collected its body directly.

The merits accumulated by catching a person alive and killing him on the spot are naturally different.

Huang Zhiji didn't know the details of the specific case, but he also knew that if several counties acted together to catch people, the intelligence value of the living person must be very high.

He jumped down from the stone, looked at the twitching raccoon cat lying on the ground, and glanced at the charred skin next to it. He instinctively felt uncomfortable just by looking at it, even without smelling it.

If nothing unexpected happened, it was a layer of human skin, and the processing skills were very ordinary.

The raccoon cat was just wearing this layer of human skin to cover up its own breath and resist most of the damage of the thunder talisman.

Huang Zhiji took two steps forward, and saw that the amplitude of the raccoon cat's twitching seemed to have changed a little, and he laughed.

"I advise you, it's better not to wait for me to get close and attack me.

If my master knew that I was attacked by a demon like this, I'm afraid he would use the Lightning Thunder Fist on the spot and I couldn't get out of bed for half a year.

At such a close distance, if I attack in response, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength and will kill you on the spot."

Huang Zhiji persuaded the raccoon cat, and the twitching raccoon cat struggled to raise its head, and I don't know if it gave up struggling.

The Lightning Thunder Fist of the Maoshan Sect Leader is the most famous because of its great power. After using it, the Maoshan Sect Leader himself could not stop, and those who were hit were either dead or disabled.

If the opponent happened to use the thunder method that matched his profession, it was basically equivalent to death.

Thunder method is just a big framework. The thunder methods for different creatures are all different.

The thunder method for ghosts is completely different from the thunder method for people.

If you use the thunder method for ghosts to fight people, maybe the opponent can take it with bare hands.

It seems that after this subdivision, the adaptability is weak, but if it is targeted, the power is far greater than the thunder method with strong universality.

Maoshan has studied these most deeply, and after combining them with martial arts, they are extremely killing. Most importantly, the Maoshan Sect Leader does these without opening an altar.

The raccoon cat obviously knew these things that were common sense, and did not dare to dream of attacking Huang Zhiji.

Huang Zhiji observed the human skin on the ground. There were traces of patchwork, but it can still be roughly seen that it should be a whole human skin.

"You are a raccoon cat. You shouldn't need such an unorthodox method to perform the art of transformation, right? Can you tell me what you think?"

The raccoon cat didn't say anything, but struggled to get up, sat there, motionless, and sneered at Huang Zhiji.

"Are you from Maoshan?"

"A disciple of Maoshan, Huang Zhiji."

"Hehe, among the three mountains and five peaks, your Maoshan is the most different. You came up with the Lightning Thunder Fist. It's not martial arts, nor is it Taoism. I'm afraid your master, who looks the simplest on weekdays, is actually the one with the most ideas."

Huang Zhiji's face was solemn. Whatever the two of them said was within the scope of debate, but it was different when he came up with his master.

However, before he could say anything else, he saw the spirit in the raccoon cat's eyes slowly dissipated, and the shrunken pupils began to expand and spread.

Huang Zhiji's eyes changed slightly, and he flicked his sleeves. A portable altar appeared in front of him, with three incense sticks burning quietly. He held the talisman in one hand and pressed the seal, and with the other hand, he brushed his eyes with a green leaf.

He looked around and saw nothing, but when he looked up, he saw a phantom of a raccoon cat, which had already risen into the air and gradually disappeared in the air.

Huang Zhiji shook his wrist, put away the yellow talisman on his fingertips, and waited quietly there.

A moment later, the field staff of the Lieyang Department arrived, looked at the raccoon cat sitting on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Taoist Huang."

"Don't thank me, it disintegrated itself, I was careless and didn't stop it." Huang Zhiji sighed, pointed at the raccoon cat, and flicked a small stone out, which fell on the raccoon cat.

In an instant, the raccoon cat sitting there suddenly collapsed, leaving only a layer of skin on the spot, a mass of dirty blood oozing out from under the skin, and the flesh and bones inside disappeared.

"This guy originally wanted to sneak attack me, but when I frightened him, he disintegrated himself, dissipated his soul, and returned to heaven and earth, just to avoid being caught alive.

Now I know why a civet cat still wears human skin.

It is not used to perform the art of transformation, but when necessary, it can be used to perform the art of dismemberment.

When it hit my thunder talisman, it started casting spells.

Only at this time can you hide it from me. This guy is really decisive. "

Huang Zhiji reacted quickly and immediately figured out the key. Only at that time, if the other party used human skin to cast spells, the power would be suppressed and covered by the thunder talisman, preventing him from sensing it.

He was so decisive, and he would also pretend to have a sneak attack to delay time. In the end, he would take the opportunity to humiliate his master and change the subject.

Huang Zhiji understood that this civet cat was smarter than expected, and what happened next was probably not trivial.

I'm afraid I'll have to write a detailed report after I get back.

I hate writing reports.

Huang Zhiji looked miserable. He finally had a big mission to capture the target, but he committed suicide in front of him. He was in a bad mood.

After getting in the car and returning to the hotel, he started preparing to write a report without waiting for anyone to ask.

I worked on it until midnight and finally finished it. The process was very detailed to ensure that no details were missed.

After Huang Zhiji washed up tiredly, he fell on the bed and went to sleep. As soon as he fell asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The surroundings became very quiet, and the windows outside the window became pitch black, with no light pollution at all visible.

Huang Zhiji frowned and immediately looked towards the bedside. There was a yellow talisman taped to the bedside. But when he looked at it, the words written on the talisman suddenly became extremely unfamiliar.

He immediately woke up and was in a dream.

It was just restricted to the physical body by his daily protection and was not pulled deeper.

He pushed open the bedroom door and came outside, where he saw the civet cat that had been dismembered during the day, sitting on the coffee table and licking its paws.

Huang Zhiji's face darkened when he saw the civet cat.

"No wonder you were so decisive in dismembering the body during the day. It turns out you had a back-up plan."

Huang Zhiji looked around and sneered disdainfully.

"If this is considered a back-up, it is just a joke. Without the body and soul, you are nothing now, even if your consciousness is still there. You will never achieve enlightenment again, and you can only linger here."

The civet cat's pupils shrank instantly, but it didn't deny it.

Losing the body and soul is equivalent to dimensionality reduction. Even if there is still consciousness, the road to be taken in the future will be far more difficult than before.

The only good thing is that his consciousness is indeed preserved, and he is barely alive.

It's a pity that Huang Zhiji, who was born in Maoshan and has experienced a lot, can only sneer and disdain this kind of path.

"You little devil, do you think that the Taoist master can't deal with you in this situation?"

"Don't be angry. Let's put aside what happened during the day. I have something to ask you this time to give you some advice."

"You want to confuse my mind? Shake my consciousness?"

"You people from all over the world are really more arrogant than the other. In comparison, Wen Yan is considered gentler than you at heart."

Huang Zhiji laughed dumbly, thought about his experience with Wen Yan, and nodded.

"Indeed, Brother Wen is actually very gentle. He doesn't have the idea that the sect's honor is greater than justice.

He won't look at people or aliens with his lower eyelids. With the temperament of the seniors in Fuyu Mountain, they shouldn't instill these things in him.

You little devil, you came to me at this time, don't you want to talk about something related to Brother Wen? "

“As a disciple of Maoshan Headmaster, you must know about Lieyang.

I'd like to ask your opinion.

At the same time, my lord, I would like to ask you to give a message to Master Maoshan.

Is Maoshan really willing to see the blazing sun carved into the heavens? "

Huang Zhiji looked at the civet cat like he was looking at a freshly baked melon rind.

"I also have a brain problem. It's so late at night. What are you talking about here?"

When he turned around and was about to enter the bedroom, the tanuki became anxious.

"I know that Wen Yan has been cursed and has a limited upper limit, and he has no talent for cultivation.

But do you know that he not only has a heaven-given treasure?

There is a high probability that he has a second heaven-given treasure.

He can't make breakthroughs in martial arts, and he can't practice Taoism. It doesn't affect his growing strength at all.

Didn't any of you notice this?

Even the head of the Lieyang Department was obviously trying to balance the suppression of the three mountains and the five mountains, and wanted to help him accomplish what the Thirteenth Patriarch of Fuyu had not accomplished in another way.

You all should know what will happen if he carves the blazing sun into the heaven and lights up the stars.

Now those stupid water ghosts in the South China Sea have respected him as the Star Lord.

When that day comes, he will be the current Star King, and all the advantages you have over the three mountains and five mountains will be gone.

Are you really unclear?

It has been less than half a year since he first appeared and reached his current strength!

Is it because he is gifted with extraordinary talent, like a dragon, or is it because of the Lieyang Fist created by the Thirteenth and Sixteenth Patriarchs of Buyeo.

Don't you all know?

When that day comes, there will be no more mountains and five mountains, and your advantage will no longer be an advantage. "

Huang Zhiji didn't care about anything else. He was shocked by the second heaven-given treasure.

Wholesale? Is there a second heaven-given treasure?

What the hell?

Fake?

Huang Zhiji waved his hand and entered the bedroom. The civet cat refused to give up, gritted its teeth and continued shouting from behind.

"Why do you think I know all this? Why did I ask you to tell me? It's because people from all over the world don't want to see this day."

"Bang."

The bedroom door slammed shut, and the raccoon outside was hit hard, instantly flying backwards through the wall and disappearing.

On the bed in the bedroom, Huang Zhiji opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, rubbing his sleepy head.

"You are talking nonsense..."

He can ignore other things. Even if the second heaven-granted treasure scroll is real, he will at most envy it.

You can't envy the matter of granting a scroll. This is not a competition to compete for the first place.

Everyone who should know about Wen Yan's heaven-granted treasure scroll knows how it came about, and everyone can't envy it. If they encounter the same thing, it is very likely that they, the Taoists, will hardly make the same choice as Wen Yan.

But Huang Zhiji hesitated at the last sentence of the raccoon cat.

Of course, he knew that what he said was probably true. When Lieyang first appeared, there was actually a debate, and Huang Zhiji had heard about it.

However, later, even the old master personally took action, but he still failed to help Wen Yan build a foundation for Taoism. His talent for Taoism was too poor, and he was destined to never be able to practice Taoism in this life.

There was no sound afterwards.

But there were indeed these people, and Huang Zhiji knew about it.

He now felt that his master asked him to go down the mountain to practice and not to return to the mountain for three years. Was it because he was sure that he had nowhere to go and would definitely come to Nanwu County?

Did he come to Nanwu County with some other ideas?

Huang Zhiji scratched his head, a little worried. Why are the older generation always like this?

Is there anything that can't be said clearly? Always be a riddle person, let you figure it out yourself.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep anymore. As a disciple of Maoshan, he was of course on the same side as his master... Well, even if he had his own ideas, he had to figure out what his master was thinking first.

He took out his mobile phone, booked a plane ticket directly, and prepared to go back to the mountain.

…

In the basement of the Fiery Sun Department headquarters, the chief stood in front of the Fiery Sun Monument, feeling the increasingly strong Yang energy coming towards him. His clothes seemed to be blown by the wind, rustling.

He looked at the Fiery Sun Monument and pondered for a long time.

“I will let Wen Yan come here in a few days.”

Beside him, the old Taoist priest also looked at the Fiery Sun Monument and sighed.

"Every time I have to sigh, the Thirteenth Ancestor of Buyeo was truly a genius. If he had not been assassinated, everything would have been very different."

"Old Heavenly Master, what do you think?"

"I still hold the same view. I am different from you.

As the head of the Lieyang Department, you naturally hope to see Lieyang engraved in the Heavenly Court.

I will not interfere with him. I support him in whatever he wants to do.

The two generations of Heavenly Masters in the Heavenly Master's Mansion were both troubled by what happened at that time, and they were too ashamed to ascend to heaven after death.

I think you worry about this and that every day.

But no one asks him if he has any ideas in this regard.

Besides engraving or not engraving, can't he have other ideas?

Don't you think that it's enough to do it in the name of justice?"

The old Heavenly Master was not very polite. The head of the headquarters smiled bitterly and cupped his hands.

"Old Heavenly Master, you are too kind. I never meant that.

This kind of thing cannot be forced. It depends on his own intention.

I just think that he was restricted in handling the case, and the Lieyang Department could not help him solve it.

I want him to come here and try to see if it is possible to resolve the restriction.

He is still young and talented. It is cruel to be restricted like this and never break through.

It is okay that he is in high spirits now. I am afraid that in another year, when he really feels the restriction..."

The head of the headquarters said, and when he turned his head, he saw that the old Heavenly Master was gone.

There was only a magic sword standing on the ground.

The head of the headquarters was helpless. The old Heavenly Master was strong and had a high realm. Naturally, his vision was higher than that of others in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, and his temperament was also higher.

But the Three Mountains and Five Peaks are not just the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Even in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I am afraid that there are people who are not happy.

The butt determines the head, but it has nothing to do with whether the brain is normal or not.

The current situation is indeed a bit overwhelmed by the Lieyang Department. Since the arrival of the A Piao version, the recovery of spiritual energy has accelerated. The efficiency of the Lieyang Department in handling cases and the proportion of successfully closed cases have declined significantly in the past year.

It's not that they don't work hard, but it's increasingly difficult for ordinary field work to deal with all kinds of messy cases.

And most of the time, the cases don't require airplanes, cannons, and spearmen.

The cases that require the mobilization of airplanes and cannons seem to be big scenes, but in fact, for the Lieyang Department, they are the simplest.

Looking at the magic sword on the ground, the head of the headquarters sighed. The old Tianshi said it impolitely, but to some extent, it is true that the butt determines the head.

Back in the office, he looked at the people and aliens arrested in the past two days, as well as the intelligence obtained, plus some confessions.

And the previous intelligence, all pieced together, basically confirmed that the original Boss Tao was also a part of the Great Ceremony.

And among the possible targets of this Great Ceremony, there is Wen Yan.

Now he is indeed a little worried.

On the other side, Wen Yan, who was being worried about, was having hotpot at home.

"I originally wanted to celebrate the housekeeper, but there were too many things to do, so I'll make up for it today and celebrate the housekeeper's transformation."

"Sir, we've already celebrated."

"It doesn't matter, celebrate again, anyway, it's still the New Year before the 15th day, let's just continue to celebrate the New Year."

Everyone likes eating and drinking when they have nothing to do, and the housekeeper actually likes it too.

After eating and drinking, and packing up, Wen Yan continued to practice in the backyard.

After opening the seventh stone gate, he got a scroll, but there was no effect prompt. It all depends on Wen Yan's own thinking. At present, it is only beneficial to practice. For the rest, Wen Yan is ready to let it go and he will know slowly.

As for the eighth stone gate, it is undoubtedly the housekeeper's.

The housekeeper has also made preparations and can assist Wen Yan at any time.

Wen Yan is now practicing step by step, striving to complete the early development as soon as possible.

He has also learned in the past few days that the scroll he got seems to be more abnormal than he expected.