On the Avenue

In Chen Shi's small temple, Zhu Xiucai clapped his hands and praised: "Mencius said that the king treats the people like grass, and the people treat the king like an enemy. The thirteenth generation of the family has been in high positions, ignoring the people and bullying the people, and they should be killed! Well done, well done, all these bastards should be hanged!"

With a rope hanging around his neck, he jumped up from the shrine and shouted: "Xiao Shi, you didn't do it well enough, and you didn't kill quickly enough! You can't do it like Mencius, you are not fierce enough. You need me to teach you by example!"

He was very excited. Chen Tang was ruined by him. He taught him to be a gentle and elegant bad guy. He went to take the exam seriously and became an official, but he didn't even pass the exam!

It was too embarrassing for him.

Chen Tang couldn't protect his son or his wife, and he didn't have power over the government, let alone be a real king and save the people from fire and water!

In his opinion, he failed in teaching, and he actually taught a gentleman!

But Chen Shi, he must not teach him to waste.

Chen Shi was taught very well by him, and he was very good at reading the Analects and began to practice Mencius.

It happened that these days, he could accompany Chen Shi to travel in this absurd and bizarre world, and he could definitely teach him by example,

and lead Chen Shi to the right path!

"When he cultivates the Laozi, he can be a true king!" Zhu Xiucai said in his heart.

Above Chen Shi's head, a golden brick fell from the sky, and various strange talisman patterns appeared on the surface of the brick. In an instant, it changed from the size of a palm to a square golden mountain, a hundred feet high, a hundred feet wide, and a hundred feet long, with an astonishing weight!

When the golden mountain fell, Chen Shi's dojo spread out, and the sixty-four hexagrams rotated. The talisman patterns on the surface of the golden mountain popped and burned one after another. It actually smashed into the dojo and was refined by most of it, greatly reducing its power!

An old man from the Xia family took a step forward, raised his hands high, and suddenly dropped them, saying sternly: "Kill my Xia family's Fengyang ancestor, I want you to die!"

Behind him, a hundred-foot Yuanshen appeared. It was a great master in the realm of refining spirits. The Yuanshen raised his hands at the same time and dropped them suddenly, exerting the power of the golden mountain to the extreme!

The golden mountain rumbled and rolled down. At the moment when it was about to touch Chen Shi, this magic weapon was completely melted by Chen Shi's Taoist temple, burning all the talismans and seals, and turned into golden water and poured around with a splash.

The boiling golden water formed a golden lake on the ground!

The old man from the Xia family was shocked: "Can't the magic weapon hurt him?"

The power of the magic weapon is extremely strong, and it is not something that ordinary cultivators can contend with. The power of the magic weapon itself is already extremely powerful. In addition, it has been worshipped for a long time and absorbed the aura of incense. The power is fierce and overbearing, comparable to that of a god!

His gold brick is such a magic weapon. Before it fell into his hands, it had been sacrificed for more than 700 years, absorbing the incense of more than 700 years and condensing into divine power. This divine power is even stronger than his cultivation, so after it is sacrificed, it is extremely powerful!

Chen Shi stood on the Golden Lake, raised his hand to sacrifice the Tian Tiechi, turned his head and said: "You want me to die. I want you to die first!"

Tian Tiechi shrank rapidly, from a huge monster of thousands of feet, to an embroidery needle, and was flicked by his bent fingers, breaking through the air with a swoosh!

The old man of the Xia family's dojo exploded, and a real dragon danced in the dojo, entwining his body.

This skill is the Eight Powers Dragon Wen Gong, which transforms the huge Taoist power in the dojo into a real dragon, attaches it to the body, and while improving his own defense, it also greatly improves the attack power of the physical body.

He raised his hand to block, and the iron ruler pierced through his palm, shot in from his forehead, and shot out from behind his head.

It penetrated his body and pierced through his soul behind him!

Chen Shi raised his sword finger, and the iron ruler stood up behind his soul. As the sword finger rose and fell, with a sound of the ground, the soul of the old man from the Xia family was broken into pieces!

"Kill him!"

There was a roar from Fengyang Villa, and ghosts and gods of all sizes rushed to Chen Shi from all directions with their eyes about to burst.

Xia Tianjie quickly raised his hands and shouted: "Don't do it! Everyone listen to me!"

However, none of the ghosts and gods who came listened to him.

They were determined to avenge Fengyang Jun.

Fengyang Jun was a nail planted by the Xia family in the underworld. There were hundreds of similar nails in the underworld.

As one of the thirteen families, the Xia family has produced countless cultivators since the True King era. The top group, such as the sect leader, entered the upper world to practice the way of gods after death.

The second top group, such as the leaders of each branch, practiced the skills in "Nangong Collection" and could also practice to the realm of returning to emptiness and the realm of Mahayana. After these strong men died, they fell into the underworld and served as officials in the underworld.

The third category is the existence of Fengyang Jun, who served as an official in the local area during his lifetime, neither high nor low. After death, he found a place in the underworld. He didn't say that he occupied a mountain as a king, but he also had a territory and ruled over ghosts and gods.

Fengyang Jun lived in the Minjiang area during his lifetime. His cultivation was not very high, but he was very famous. The parents of the Minjiang Yang world, all the people of the Xia family, came to the underworld after death, and they would come to Fengyang Villa. There would be more or less incense and they could enjoy sacrifices.

These ghosts and gods who came here are the parents of the Xia family who died in the Minjiang area, not the ghosts and gods of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

In Gongzhou, the masters of the Xia family did not go to hell after death. When they went to the underworld, they lived in the villa of Fengyang Jun. Or they built villas outside, relied on Fengyang Jun's funding, subdued ghosts and monsters, annexed the land of the underworld, and captured a group of ghosts of monks as slaves to serve themselves. Their lives were more free and easy than in the world of the living.

If the monks of other families died in the Minjiang area and fell into the underworld, Fengyang Jun would also treat them with courtesy.

Before leaving, these monks would be given incense money to help them return to their hometowns, so Lord Fengyang was also known as Lord Mengchang in the underworld.

How could they tolerate such a good ghost, such a respected senior, the ancestor of the Xia family, being beaten to death by Chen Shi with a stick?

Chen Shi looked at the ghosts and gods coming from all directions, feeling furious in his heart.

"Kill me? I'll send you all on your way today!"

He moved rapidly, holding swords with his hands, and the Zhangtian Iron Ruler whistled, rolled, and expanded in the air. The heads of ghosts and gods were smashed to pieces by the leaping Zhangtian Iron Ruler, turning them into headless bodies.

The Zhangtian Iron Ruler comes and goes very fast, and the ghosts and gods are often hit in the head before they can react.

"die!"

A golden-armored god roared and rushed over quickly. His golden body was bumped forward. Chen Shi's dojo was shaken by the impact. He lost his balance and slid backwards. He had no time to control the iron ruler.

The golden-armored god roared angrily, his fists had the power to shake mountains. He opened a path with both fists and entered Chen Shi's dojo like a violent storm, invading with extremely domineering momentum.

Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Technique!

When he moves, it's like the roar of a dragon or the roar of an elephant, deafening.

Most of the ghosts and gods of the Xia family were local officials in Gongzhou during their lifetime, and their cultivation levels were often at the realm of transformation into gods, the realm of divine descending, or the realm of refining the void, and the strongest was not the realm of fusion. However, they do not rely on their cultivation during life, but on the incense after death.

They have absorbed the scent of incense for thousands of years and refined their golden bodies.

The lifespan of a monk is only a hundred years, but the soul can be immortal for thousands of years after death. They are refining the golden body, which is often hundreds of feet, or even several hundred feet, and their divine power is extremely powerful!

This golden-armored god-man is one of the best. During his lifetime, he was only in the Void Refining Realm, a level lower than Chen Shi.

But with his divine power, he is unrivaled and evens out the gap in realm!

Chen Shi's dojo was pierced by hundreds of punches in an instant, and he punched Chen Shi with one punch. The force penetrated the dojo and he was invincible!

Chen Shi stood firm, raised his hand to grab it, and the iron ruler of ten feet fell into his hand. With one swing, the iron ruler was several feet long. He struck the golden-armored god on the head with a stick, and his brain was split. The body was smashed to pieces.

Chen Shi jumped up, pierced his sword finger, and the iron ruler of ten feet whizzed past, turning into a stream of light, shrinking and piercing the heart of another ghost and god that was rushing towards him.

Immediately, the Zhangtian Iron Ruler expanded, stretching the ghost and god's golden body and exploding in half!

The Zhangtian Iron Ruler wheel rotated in a circle and was inserted into the ground. Chen Shi placed one foot on the top of the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, waved his sleeves, and the dojo spread out. The Sunda Wind surged in the Dojo, and the ghosts and gods rushing towards him were blown in by the Sunda Wind. Within the body, the golden body began to disintegrate and dissolve. The golden body of the god was blown away and became lighter and lighter. It disappeared directly and ceased to exist!

Another ghost and god came from behind him. Before he could get close, fire suddenly started in his body. It couldn't be extinguished and was burned directly to ashes!

"Good kill, good kill!"

Zhu Xiucai was so excited that he lost all the gentleness and elegance of hanging from the old willow tree. He shouted, "If you catch these bastards in the government, beat them to death in the government! If you catch these bastards in the brothel, just kill them in the brothel." Beat them to death! If you catch these bastards in the underworld, beat them to death in the underworld! This world has already been riddled with moths. If we don’t get rid of all the moths, how can we have a future?”

Around Chen Shi, various changes such as wind, thunder, water, fire, and mountains and swamps were rotating endlessly. The ghosts and gods that invaded his dojo were either killed by the thunder, died in the wind and fire, or were washed into dregs by the flood, or were destroyed. Being crushed to death by the mountains, or swallowed by the swamps.

In just one breath, dozens of Xia family ghosts and gods died!

At this moment, more than a dozen gods suddenly stepped into Chen Shi's dojo. Their divine power was so fierce and domineering that after suppressing it, even Chen Shi's dojo could not function properly!

Although Fengyang Villa is just one of the many strongholds of the Thirteenth Family in the underworld, the power it has accumulated is truly extraordinary!

Chen Shi's dojo couldn't operate. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The canopy on the wooden cart flew up with a roar, and the umbrella opened.

Rotating and hanging in the sky, covering the dojo.

The gods of the Heavenly Palace appeared under the umbrella, and 2,400 gods formed Zhou Tian Da to suppress them.

The dozen Xia family gods each groaned and could not move.

Chen Shi grabbed the handle of the umbrella and put it away. A dozen gods were sucked into the umbrella. A crackling sound came from inside the umbrella, and the broken golden bodies flowed down the handle.

The Youquan Wandering Dragon Sword flew out from the umbrella, and with a hiss, it pierced the forehead of a ghost and god who circled behind Chen Shi, and then made a sound, as if threading a needle and thread, piercing through the ghosts and gods one after another!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Xiucai laughed loudly, danced in the small temple like crazy, and shouted, "Kill well! If you don't kill, how can you calm the anger of the people? If you don't kill, how can you calm the anger of my Taoist heart? If you don't kill, you need this practice Why use it?”

In another small temple, Empress Shiji was startled by him and thought to herself: "This scholar is crazier than me!"

More Xia family ghosts and gods came, shouting and killing, Chen Shi jumped down from the iron ruler. The surrounding world suddenly changed, and Fengyang Villa seemed to have turned into streets that crisscrossed back and forth.

The first realm of ghosts and gods in the Sixty-Four Changes of Bagua, the Change of Heaven and Earth!

Those ghosts and gods discovered that they were running through the streets, and the streets were weaving, moving, interlacing, and deforming at an alarming speed.

Some of them were obviously rushing towards Chen Shi, but they were getting farther and farther away from Chen Shi. It was obvious that their attacks were about to fall on Chen Shi, but they were staggered due to the sudden changes in the street.

Chen Shi took a step forward and met the palm of the ghost and god opposite him. The magic power of both sides stirred up. The ghost and god's magical power was not as good as his Tao power. His golden body was shattered by the power of his palm. He was knocked backwards and exploded with a loud sound.

Chen Shi dodged the attack from behind, and with a backhanded sword finger, the Youquan Youlong Sword flew out like a ghost, piercing the left temple of the Xia family ghost behind him and exiting from the right temple.

The Zhoutian Fire Realm roared and spun, and the Zhangtian Iron Ruler expanded rapidly, becoming extremely huge, knocking more than a dozen Xia family ghosts and gods on the street in front of them to spit out golden blood. One palm after another resisted the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, and was crushed and retreated continuously!

The world changed again, and Chen Shi had already appeared behind them. He raised his hand to grab, and the Luo umbrella opened. The Zhoutian Sword fell from the sky, crushing the more than ten Xia family ghosts and gods to pieces!

"Good! Good! Xiao Shi, from today on, abandon all mercy and kill people!

?

Zhu Xiucai was extremely happy and shouted, "The Thirteenth Family turned people into ghosts, they should be killed! If we don't kill them all, how can we turn ghosts back into people? "

Chen Shi raised his hand and grabbed the umbrella handle, his eyes flashing with ferocity, looking at the Xia family ghosts and gods who were frightened by his killing.

In a short moment, the corpses of gods were everywhere. The accumulation of Fengyang Villa for more than 2,000 years gave birth to these Xia family ghosts and gods, and now half of them have died in his hands.

The remaining ghosts and gods have lost their fighting spirit, and they look at him with only fear in their eyes.

The two old men of the Xia family beside Xia Tianjie also attacked Chen Shi just now, and also died in the melee!

Suddenly, Xia Shichang flashed and came to the wooden cart. He stretched out his hand to grab Xiao's throat and said in a deep voice: "Chen Shi, stop! Otherwise I will kill her! "

Chen Shi was so murderous that his face turned strange when he saw this.

Xia Shichang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him stop, turned his head and looked around. Seeing the heavy casualties in Fengyang Villa, he couldn't help but tremble with anger, and sneered: "Chen Shi, it seems that my Xia family spared your life. It was a mistake..."

At this time, he felt a burst of coldness for no reason.

This chill came from nowhere and made him feel cold.

He pinched the girl's throat, and his thumb bent back. With a click, the thumb broke, and then the other fingers automatically bent back, one after another.

Xia Shichang looked horrified, and saw that the girl he held hostage had a cold face and looked at him coldly.

"You held the Shang royal family hostage, and all the methods of burning you are recorded on the oracle bones. "

The fairy raised her hand, and Xia Shichang flew up involuntarily, faster and faster, and he couldn't help but feel extremely panicked.

He was getting closer and closer to the eighty-mile high altitude.

Now it was night, and the moon was eighty miles high in the sky, forming an invisible sword energy, locking all living things, so that they could not escape from Xiniu New Island from the sky!

"Swish!"

He flew to a height of eighty miles, and the invisible sword energy in the moonlight moved forward, and Xia Shichang turned into a ball of blood mist under the moonlight.