Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

On the floating blessing boat, Taoist Master Yi looked majestic and solemn.

Talking with fellow cultivators about establishing a new Taoist alliance.

As the saying goes, there is an emperor and a minister. If the following group of people chooses Yichengzi as the person to talk about, then the rules of this alliance will be different from the era of Longhushan's rule.

If you want to borrow the banner of Yichengzi, the price is a bit expensive.

Things that were discussed behind closed doors were naturally cut and dry. Perhaps with the intention of cultivating Ning Feixue, this time Wan Shanlian actually begged Yi Chen to let Ning Feixue listen.

After all, Ning Feixue was an old lady, so she had almost no hesitation, so she readily agreed to this trivial matter.

With Yi Chen's nod, no one among the cultivators in the field was human, so naturally no one would jump out to find trouble.

The Fuchuan Pavilion was suddenly filled with the sound of fierce quarrels. This disagreement existed not only between Yi Chen and the group of cultivators in the field, but also among the various sects over the division of rights and responsibilities.

After a fierce war of words, everyone finally reached a broad framework that everyone could accept.

But it only stops there.

After that, the cultivators who had been blushing for a while once again returned to their dainty true cultivator appearance.

"Fellow Taoists, the matter of establishing a new Taoist alliance is a big matter and there are many trivial matters. It is better for you to go back to the sect to discuss it. A month later, Pindao will be waiting quietly in the Chunyang Taoist Palace outside Hailong City. How about you guys coming?"

Yi Chen picked up the tea cup and smiled slightly, but he was very considerate.

For such a major event, everyone present is admittedly in a high and powerful position, but to rely on a small meeting to completely decide all the matters is a fool's errand.

If the current situation were not critical, even reaching a big framework would have taken a long time.

"Don't worry, everyone. As the saying goes, good and evil are opposed and they will fight for life. If I were the leader of the alliance, as long as there is an evil act that can harm the members of the Taoist alliance, Pindao will be the first to refuse."

"Of course, if the Buddhist Alliance dares to point fingers at you, all you need to do is send someone to inform you, and I, Yi Chengzi, will definitely come over to help."

Amid Yi Chen's smile, the cultivators once again spoke kindly before standing up and leaving.

It's just that when leaving, some people walked alone, while others left in groups of three or five.

The silent Ning Feixue, who was sitting at the end of the table, no longer looked as carefree as before. His mouth was slightly open, and there was a hint of desolation in his expression. He couldn't help but whisper:

"Daoist Master Yi, why is there so much hatred and strife in this world?"

"Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, no matter good or evil, demons, or those evil spirits from outside the world, can't everyone live their own lives?"

"I rather Feixue don't want to step into this worldly torrent. I just want to live a free and unrestrained life, boating across the lake with Sister Lian and Rongmei. Master Yi is very resourceful. I wonder if he has any good advice to teach me!"

At this moment, Ning Feixue, the tall and tall young man in white clothes, suddenly stood up and saluted Yi Chen.

But at this moment, Wan Shanlian gave Yi Chen a look of help and then quietly left.

Seeing this situation, Yi Chen could only stand up and pat Ning Feixue on the shoulder: "Brother Ning, do you have any intention of staying away from the troubled world and finding a remote place to live in seclusion?"

"Now that Fellow Taoist Wan Shanlian has gone out, Brother Ning can speak freely."

"Not bad." Ning Feixue said in a deep voice, answering very quickly. It was obvious that this idea had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"Childish!" Yi Chen sneered.

"Why? I don't provoke others. I only drink the energy of heaven and earth every day and stay away from all disturbances." Ning Feixue said unconvinced.

"Brother Ning, wherever the rivers come, wherever the sun and the moon shine, even in the bear caves in the barren mountains, people will come to you by chance. If you want to hide, how can you hide?"

"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. You can't run away or retreat!"

"Master Yi..."

"Brother Ning, do you think that all the high-ranking cultivators just now are philistines? Do you think that cultivators should just eat the wind and drink the dew and play in the world of mortals? You are wrong again!"

Ning Feixue's words were interrupted again by Yi Chen, "Brother Ning, your luck is different from ordinary people. Whether it is cultivation or finding a spouse, everything goes smoothly. You can no longer recognize the true appearance of this world."

"With the passage of time, many people have forgotten that safety is not a matter of course, and it also comes with a price."

"In the past, the ancestors of the human realm paid the price for the descendants with their blood and tears. Now this sum of money has been used up. Now the human race has entered the era of big exams. If you want to hide from the world and live in seclusion, you will not be able to live in seclusion." Who in this world will pay this price for you?"

"Brother Ning, your cultivation has progressed so quickly. It would have been impossible without external resources. In addition to the convenience of being invisible during your cultivation, Taoist Fellow Wan Shan Lian paid the price for you."

"Daoist Master Yi, that's not the case. I just want to take a rest." Ning Feixue sighed tiredly.

"In this world, everyone has their own difficulties, and the same is true for the people in the Taoist Alliance who were just sitting here."

"Taoism is the root of their sect's existence, so they will never compromise with Buddhism. This is a dispute between Taoism and the reason for their sect's existence."

"Brother Ning, the scumbag you looked down on just now is the nourishment for these sects to survive for a long time. If it has roots but no nourishment, it will still be dead!"

"The world is like this. When you are feeling sad, when you are sad for spring and autumn, someone has already paid the price for you."

Speaking of this, Yi Chen suddenly turned around, with his back to Ning Feixue, and said to the sky outside the door: "As long as you have no desires and no demands in your heart, the mountains and rivers are broken without waves, and your comrades, brothers, wives, relatives, children, everything is insignificant in your eyes, including death. If you can accept this price, then no one in this world can stop you."

"But, can you?"

"Do you think that immortals, transcendents, are immortal, ruthless and loveless, and nothing disturbs their hearts, and the eight winds are unmoved?"

"Isn't it?" Ning Feixue couldn't help asking back.

"Is that so? Come with me, I will take you to see the immortals." Yi Chen grinned, pulled Ning Feixue to the bow, and slowly waved his big hand towards the sky. In the blink of an eye, a piece of gravel was captured by him in Ning Feixue's palm.

"This is the immortal you are talking about. Long-lived, ignorant, naturally ruthless and loveless, nothing disturbs his heart, and the eight winds are unmoved."

Ning Feixue looked at the stone in his hand and was stunned for a while.

He looked up and saw the Taoist stretching on the bow deck, with the setting sun casting a long shadow behind him.

"Brother Ning, I am actually very tired and want to rest."

"Sometimes, I also want to go home, but I can't do it. Do you know why?"

The Taoist tilted his neck, and an arc of unknown expression appeared at the corner of his mouth. His left hand suddenly raised and crushed the air around him. He said coldly:

"In a world of great contention, people are climbing a mountain."

"Unless your heart is calm and you don't care about your brothers, relatives, friends and compatriots, don't talk about rest, escapism and other words, and don't be fascinated by the scenery halfway up the mountain and hesitate to move forward!"

"If a living person wants to rest, he can only climb to the top of the mountain!"

"Become the top of the mountain!"

"You can rest!"

"Only the dead can rest!"

The Taoist's voice contained inexplicable emotions. Suddenly, Ning Feixue felt that these words were not only said by the Taoist to him, but also to himself.

The pure Yang who terrifies the world, abandons heaven and earth, does not cultivate the next life, but only cultivates the present.

He just wants to be a sentient being, live happily, live happily, and live wonderfully.

If one day he, Yi Chengzi, falls on the road and is crushed to ashes, he even hopes that his enemies can make fireworks from his ashes and release them into the sky.

That last splendor is the trace left by him, Yi Chengzi, in the world, and it is his ruthless ridicule of the immortals who are like stones.

It is him, Yi Chengzi, who raised the last middle finger to the world.

As for the next life, as a Taoist, he, Yi Chengzi, only wants his thoughts to be clear and his life to be wonderful.

In the evening, the setting sun melts gold.

The Taoist did not say anything more. He smiled and patted Ning Feixue's shoulder. He immediately shook his Ji Yuan and called Lin Luo to fly away quickly.

At first, Yi Chen had the idea of ​​contacting the forces of the Taoist Alliance, and it was on the way, so he lingered on the blessed ship for ten days and landed on Qingping Mountain. Now that the matter was done, he disliked that the blessed ship flew too slowly and was not powerful enough!

In the evening, in the shocked eyes of Lin Luo, a burly Taoist suddenly hugged the slender waist of the purple-haired girl.

This hug was like an antelope hanging on the horns, showing the elegance and calmness of the old artist, the Pure Yang Taoist.

Wine, air, money, sex.

He wants them all.

He is crazy and calm, greedy but knows when to stop, fierce but has a bottom line, flamboyant and black-bellied, afraid of death but more fearless than anyone else...

Good and bad cannot be used to define him. He is in the gap and does not want to be defined by others.

He is such a Pure Yang.

The big hand gently stroked, and Lin Luo's body first stagnated as if she was electrocuted, and then her feet tightened, and her jade face was dyed with clouds.

"National Master..."

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Ten days later, the Taoist entered the Imperial Palace again, and the journey took a little longer than expected.

This time, Lin Luo, who was traveling with him, did not go with him, but returned to her own residence.

When Yi Chen just arrived in Hailong City, someone had already reported to him that the thousand-year-old Emperor Ying Si had returned.

"Your Majesty, these are all the information about the Heavenly Secret Sundial Observation Array that Qing Ping Zhenjun asked me to bring. I think no matter what conspiracy the demons have or what the future situation is, this array can be prepared for a rainy day."

"Even if the price is a little higher, it must be laid, and the sooner the better!"

"Good! National Master, you have worked hard. This array is as powerful as nature. I don't know how Qing Ping Zhenjun got it, but it just solved my urgent need. This array is more than a hundred times stronger than my original substitute."

For the Heavenly Secret Sundial Observation Array, Ying Si immediately praised it.

As for the fact that this formation passed through the sensitive areas of many sects in Dongzhou and Zhongzhou, causing some sect forces to disagree, Yi Chen did not think about it, Ying Si did not think about it, and Yue Qingping did not think about it either. The three of them chose to ignore it.

Which little cutie is so arrogant.

Such a lack of knowledge of the overall situation, making trouble when the two powers joined forces, this force is likely to be "in touch with the devil", and must be dealt with heavily.

After Yi Chen told the truth about the Dao League, Yi Chen and Ying Si looked at each other, and both understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and the two smiled at each other.

"Well, the national teacher disintegrated the alliance of Zhongzhou forces without bloodshed, and preserved the vitality of our human race to the greatest extent. It is really a great achievement, and this move should be made public!"

"I have also brought a small gift to the Imperial Master after my return. Please take a look at it." When he said this, Ying Si's city couldn't help but show a precious and important look on his face, and he was stunned for a moment. Yi Chen's appetite was whetted.

However, Ying Si pressed his big hand firmly on a black iron box without handing it over. He suddenly asked Yi Chen:

"Have you ever heard of Taoist Zhou Guilian?"

"I don't know."

"Hehe, I guess the Imperial Master also doesn't know that this person is a top figure in the Taoist sect in the era of the Human Emperor, and a powerful figure in the Taoist sect who can compete with the Human Emperor in that era."

"This person is proficient in the Zhouyi, Gui Zang Yi, and Lianshan Yi. He is extremely good at deducing magical passages and even... martial arts."

"This person is a freak. He is obviously very skilled in cultivation, but for some reason, he has a strange obsession with martial arts. This is somewhat similar to the national master."

"Hehe, it is said that when the Taoist later became enlightened, he took on this man's mantle and introduced the old and the new, which is why he achieved such achievements."

"It's a pity that this man is stubborn and has an irresolvable hatred with the Human Emperor. He was severely wounded by the Human Emperor in a shocking battle and was on the verge of death. The Human Emperor respected his talent and allowed him to arrange a mausoleum for himself before his death. He then changed it. So he moved his mausoleum to a secret place with supreme magic power."

"The thing in my hand is the ultimate martial arts that Taoist Zhou Guilian gathered his lifelong wisdom and deduced in the last moments of his life."

"A top-notch martial arts that can be practiced to such an advanced level that you can fight with Lord Jie Dao."

Speaking of this, Ying Si whetted his appetite and then opened the iron box in his hand.

The four characters "Shatter the Void" suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Yi Chen couldn't wait to flip through the boxing scriptures in the iron box. He never expected that he would get two top martial arts scriptures at once.

Opening the golden page, a line of domineering and heroic seal characters appeared.

"Return the light to the sun and the moon, and return the darkness to the void. This is the general outline of Shattering the Void Boxing Technique."

"If people with limited manpower and no spirituality want to practice this technique to the highest level, they must practice it to the two realms of Yin Wuji and Yang Wuji. Only by merging together can Yin and Yang complement each other and smash the void."

"If you simply practice Yang Wuji, you can completely implement the true meaning of the fist, but the power is too explosive. Only the body will die and the body will collapse. The next generation of practitioners must be careful."

The eight characters "Brightness returns to the sun and moon, Darkness returns to the void" made Yi Chen highly praised, but when he saw this, Yi Chen was immediately unhappy.

What does it mean that the body will collapse? It is obviously because the purity of others is too low.

"This technique is destined to be a poor Taoist. Thank you Your Majesty." Yi Chen immediately bowed his head to Ying Si. He had a hunch that if he could integrate the true meaning of this technique into his own true skill, he would get unprecedented benefits.

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Starry night, barren mountains.

The moonlight is like silver.

Suddenly, the mounds on the barren mountain rose, and the figure of a powerful monk wearing a bloody monk's robe suddenly appeared.

Who is this person if he is not the Shura monk who has fought with Yi Chen.

At this moment, the Shura monk had a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart. He immediately roared loudly: "Master, Medicine Master Bodhisattva, I have finally completed the "Buddha's Throwing Elephants Jialan Sutra", and I have successfully broken through the limit."

This roaring sound is so pleasurable.

Because just today, he, the Shura monk, finally expelled all the damage caused by the pure power of the pure yang that had been tortured in his body for a long time. His butt is healed!

At this moment, the Shura monk's eyes suddenly focused, and he saw a black light shooting towards him in an extremely violent manner. The movement was so fast that it was like traveling through space.

boom!

Suddenly, the upper body of the Shura monk was blown into a ball of blood mist.

After that, a cold voice slowly came from the sky.

"The first move of the Sky-shaking Devil Halberd, killing immortals and destroying souls!"

The Blood Dragon Demon Commander, who had basically recovered from his injuries, slowly fell down, with a smile on his lips.

"It's not bad luck. We met by chance and killed another human master."

"With this person's help, the materials for the magic pool have been basically gathered together."

"Haha, this person acts in such a flamboyant way, he simply doesn't take my blood dragon seriously. He already has a plan to kill him."