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

"Father, do you really think the Holy Lord is..."

In a gorgeous mansion, a young horse-headed demon man was trying to tell his father something, but he was interrupted mid-sentence by his eyes.

"My son, I have been busy working with my father these days, and I haven't had a deep conversation with you for a long time."

"Sit down and let me see how your recent tea ceremony went."

"I don't know why. When I was young, I liked drinking strong liquor. The older I get, the more I like drinking tea."

Ma Zuuri patted his eldest son on the shoulder and led him straight to a tea room.

"Father, you are an old horse who has experienced thousands of journeys. You have returned to your original nature."

The young horse-headed demon smiled and flattered him, and began to make tea in an orderly manner.

After some neat movements, a cup of tea with a pleasant aroma is freshly baked.

"Father, please~ try your child's skills." The young horse-headed demon had a smug look on his face, and made a gesture of invitation with his bare hands.

"There is progress, but my father won't drink this tea."

Ma Zuuri picked up the tea soup and blew it gently, but did not drink it. Instead, he put it on the table.

"Do you know why my father doesn't drink?"

"This tea ceremony is also a practice. My son, your movements may seem clean and impeccable, but Dad will know with just one sniff that your tea is old."

"The water for making tea has different temperatures. In order to be quick, you save the time of letting it sit for a while after boiling. You think others can't see it, but you are totally wrong."

"You don't even need to drink this tea soup. As long as you smell it, you will know that this tea is useless."

The expressionless Ma Zouri poured the tea soup offered by his son onto the ground as he spoke. Instead, he took a small fan, replaced it with a pot of mountain spring, and started boiling water again.

At this moment, a small red clay stove was burning brightly.

It stared closely at the dancing flames, but its mouth didn't stop at all.

"My son, everyone in the world praises you for your intelligence, but people like you worry me the most. Do you know why?"

"You only have a little cleverness, but no great wisdom. When dad teaches you how to do things and make tea, you like to be clever and lazy. You always try to be clever and bypass many processes, and you think that everything is perfect, but you don't know what's going on. There is nothing to hide from a real master.”

Gulu~Gulu~

Soon, the water on the small red clay stove began to boil.

When he saw that the time was almost up, Ma Zuri immediately picked up the teapot and placed it on the coaster next to him.

At this moment, it really raised its head and looked directly into the eyes of the boy who had been known as a child prodigy since he was a child:

"Your opponent is not some foolish man or woman, he is a hero, a true hero."

"Do you think you are the only ones who are smart and care about the future of the demon realm, and the other demons are all selfish?"

"Father…."

"Shut up and listen to what I have to say!"

"Do you think that being a father means flattering the Holy Lord, being shameless, being the first to surrender, and that's how you are lucky enough to be in your current position?"

"My son doesn't dare~"

"Are you afraid or can't you?" Ma Zuuri's big hands in his sleeves tightened slightly. He was about to have an attack, but in the end he sighed helplessly,

"It seems that my father has protected you too well."

"My son, you must remember these words that my father is telling you today. Patching a horse is an extremely advanced art and requires a very profound wisdom. Don't think that patting a horse only requires showing off your skin."

"We bitches who are willing to brave the devil are like crucian carp crossing the river, but how many of them really stand out? Most of them are just a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a bit of red lips for thousands of people, and in the end they end up with injuries and old age After Zhu Huang was kicked out, her evening was desolate."

"And as a father, you are a bitch who successfully sells yourself for a good price!"

At this point, Ma Zouri's face was already full of indifference, and he began to reveal the real truth.

"There is only one Holy Lord and only one Demon Lord. How can they control such a large territory and make countless demons willing to drive them?"

"It's profit!"

"The Holy Lord took a fancy to me and supported me to sit in the position of Supervisor, because I can bring benefits to the Holy Lord. Your subordinates obey you. It is because you think you can bring benefits to them. Your uncles, relatives and friends take care of you. You, because dad can bring them benefits."

"Even the Holy Lord is always grabbing benefits. He may not want his own share, but he must also give other people's share."

"And now the Holy Lord has the most powerful force in the demon realm. In addition, today's edict of sin, a copy of the "Fairness Magic Book", countless profound secrets of the four major demon kingdoms, and the support of countless ordinary demons, it holds in its hands The benefits are numerous and stable, far beyond your imagination.

Unless the Holy Lord is crazy and massacres demons now, the situation where the Holy Lord is the co-owner of the Demon Realm is an ironclad fact. "

"It can bring benefits to those in need. In fact, it makes no difference whether the Demon Emperor is sitting in the position of the Fair Demon Emperor or the Dongji Demon Emperor."

Having said this, the expression on Ma Zouri's face softened a bit. After some smooth movements, two cups of freshly brewed tea were made. He handed one of them to his son who looked like him when he was young, and said with a warm smile:

"You see, making tea is like doing something. After today's discussion in the Jinluan Palace, the heat is just right. Try it."

A cup of steaming fragrant tea was slowly placed in front of the young horse-headed demon.

It was silent for a while and said: "Father, our horse demon clan is related by marriage to the Qingfeng dog demon clan of the Antarctic Demon Kingdom. There are even horse demon clans scattered in other demon kingdoms secretly asking the child to give me to my father. Pass me a message, please take a look..."

"no."

"Uncle, can't you? My uncle's lineage from the Dongji Demon Kingdom has helped us a lot." The young horse-headed demon raised his head, with a look of pleading in his eyes.

Ma Zuuri lowered his eyebrows and looked at the green tea soup in the cup. He couldn't help but move the cup around. After taking a few breaths, he sighed helplessly,

"My son, if the superiors decide to rectify it, then the subordinates must perform meritorious deeds. Not to mention your uncle's lineage, even the elders of the Demonic Religion Kingdom, no one cares about the scars on their bodies and how much contribution they have made in the past."

"My father said this, do you understand?"

"In this way, not only does the father bear all the blame, but the Holy Lord is hiding behind it..."

"However, the Myma Demon clan has obtained many food fiefs, countless blood stones, and various precious resources, not to mention those powerful secret techniques that our bloodline could not even hope for. The Holy Lord has already prescribed the equivalent. remuneration."

"If you don't do it, there will be many powerful ethnic groups who want to take over the position of father."

"If the retired Myma Demon Clan does not appear on the dining table, then it will definitely appear on the menu in the future..." Ma Zouri's faint voice came, and suddenly a chill came from Pony Zouri's side. Hair grows from the tail vertebrae and reaches the sky.

"Child, no matter what little thoughts you have now or what others have said to you, forget it."

"Your wisdom is not enough to cope with today's complicated situation, but don't be afraid. My father will teach you eight words today. As long as you act according to these eight words, your future will be safe~"

"These eight words are summed up by the wisdom of my father's life. Our descendants of the Horse Demon clan must keep it in mind for at least three and five generations."

After saying that, Ma Zuri dipped his fingers in tea and wrote eight big characters on the table -

Gather the will and protect the leader.

"My father has been pondering these eight words my whole life. I read them often and learn new ones~"

"In the future, you should watch more and practice more."

The horse didn't feel dirty even after walking for a long time. He smiled and picked up the tea soup he had just dipped in and drank it in one gulp.

"Father, the child is enlightened." After a moment of silence, the young horse-headed demon showed an expression of enlightenment, and it couldn't help but look at its father gratefully.

At this moment, in its eyes, the image of its father suddenly became much taller. Before, its eyes were dim and it only knew how to flatter others, but its unlucky father has become the tree that supports the sky and the pillar of the clan.

The depths of those cloudy eyeballs are so intelligent.

"You've learned your lesson."

"My son, close the door when you leave."

Amidst the laughter and curses, after chatting for a cup of tea again, Xiao Ma was about to close the door of the tea room when a voice suddenly came.

"My son, write down for your father a list of all the demons you have interacted with recently."

"Including those who send messages and messages to you indirectly, that's all!"

"After waiting for so long to be a father, you still haven't realized it."

With the door half open and half closed, Xiao Ma Zongri suddenly looked up, only to see his father sitting with his back to him. He couldn't see his face clearly. The front was already shrouded in thick shadows, and only the light came from the crack in the door. A layer of gold was added to its shoulders.

There is a demon who has stretched out his black hand to Ma Zuuri's son, trying to use his son as a sharp knife. He is looking for death! At this moment, Ma Zouri's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Father...Father, okay!"

When he saw the door of the teahouse closing, a sigh came from inside the teahouse. Ma Zuori got up and took out a history book of the human race from the compartment of the teahouse and began to study it.

The small red clay stove burned brightly again.

No one understands his ecological niche better than Ma Zouri, and he cannot refuse the resource blessing brought by the power of the sky endorsed by Yi Chen.

That being the case, then.

After the water boiled, Ma Zouri put down the history book and began to take out a list of the top three demon masters in the country and began to study the "Fairness Grimoire".

These demons are breaking the law! ! !

One name after another began to be marked with a bright red cross by Ma Zuori.

….

….

Half a month passed quickly.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the evening breeze is pleasant.

On the roof of the Golden Palace of the Demonic Sect, two people were drinking.

Yi Chen has been extremely busy in the past half month. He wouldn't know if he didn't check. Once he checked, he was shocked. The security in the Demon Realm was really bad. Fortunately, he had Yichengzi here.

It was verified by Ma Zouri's daily report, and many ordinary demons made accusations. Finally, a list of demons was published. Many demons who had committed countless crimes were arrested one by one by the masters of the judicial prison recruited by the Demonic Sect.

As for those powerful demons who have broken through the realm of limitations, the Fair Demon Emperor, who will ascend the throne tomorrow, is even more diligent. After receiving the information, he rushes straight away, planning the route like a delivery rider and then setting off.

One route can sometimes do four or five orders, which is very efficient.

With the batch lost by the Holy Judge of the Demonic Sect, his current crimson dot has increased from 460 million after the battle with the old demon dragon to as much as 600 million.

Yi Chen has no intention of staying in the Demon Realm forever. Serena has only broken through the third level. If this is the case, then there cannot be a demon more powerful than Selena in the Demon Realm.

This is Yi Chen's bottom line. Although he knows that there must be Lao Deng hiding, he believes that under such killings, the remaining old monsters will never dare to jump out and stroke his tiger whiskers.

In addition, Yi Chen also announced a batch of secret methods for purifying blood that were less effective but more universally applicable from the four major demon kingdoms, making them available to ordinary demons and spending a lot of money on them.

In name, he is the Holy Lord Yuji, and everyone in the world is celebrating, but in fact it is to divert his attention from the incident of killing the demon masters openly or covertly.

This major purge came to an abrupt end after lasting for half a month.

The reason why he stopped was not because Yi Chen was kind-hearted, but because he couldn't dig out the roots of leeks. Except for a few powerful demon masters who were used as memorial arches and could slide and kneel relatively quickly, Yi Chen, who could cut the rest, saw that they had been cut clean anyway.

With a balance of 600 million crimson dots, Yi Chen has never seen himself so wealthy in his life.

It was precisely because of this that he took time out to have a night drink with Yuan Jun today.

"Xiaolang, you've been too crazy these days...why did those demons provoke you?" After clinking glasses again, Yuan Jun gnawed on the iced boneless lemon-pickled chicken feet and asked curiously.

"Yuanjun, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm not a real demon."

"If we don't find an excuse to clean up, they will not die. If something happens to Pindao, or if there is another peerless master among the demons, and they invade the human realm again in the future, then it will be the human race who will die."

"So let's continue to suffer from those masters of limit-breaking demons."

Yi Chen grinned, and also picked up a chicken claw and put it in his mouth. Seeing Yuan Jun's expression, he immediately added, "Yuan Jun, don't worry, Pindao is a kind-hearted person, and I will kill every one of them." There are demons and poor people who help them recite the mantra for rebirth.”

"Aren't you afraid that the demonic realm that has just been calmed down will be at war again?" Yuanjun was just curious about Yi Chen's actions, not out of sympathy for the demon masters. As he spoke, he quietly wiped his bare hand on his skirt and then became a dog again. Xunsuo stretched out his hand towards the roasted ribs of the last earthly dragon.

The Earthly Dragon is Yi Chen's old friend in the Demon Realm. It is a strange species in the Demon Realm that has been moving around since it was born. At that time, he also used it to hold a fattening feast. Today, he had a night drinking with Yuan Jun. He had to make arrangements to invite him to the Demon Realm. Stand in position C.

"If you do it directly, there will definitely be problems, but of course Pindao has his own methods."

Yi Chen was too lazy to explain to Yuan Jun what 'expectation management', 'pressure relief valve', 'diverting attention', and 'pull one group at a time' meant, he said with a chic smile.

Haha, not to mention anything else, the first person he controlled after taking over the East Ji Demon Kingdom was the Demon Realm Wind Media. In the past half month, the Demon Realm has been shocked and numb, and the news is one after another, all nonsense.

Trivial news can even drown demons. For example, the young master of the Ma Zouri family recently revealed that he likes a demon girl from the ordinary Swan tribe. It is said that it was love at first sight, and they interlocked with each other. For this reason, they did not hesitate to fall out with Ma Zouri. .

Then it was reversed. The demon girl from the Swan tribe was actually a male demon before, and she just had a sexual transformation after practicing some kind of secret method...

In the end, it was reversed. It was a jealous fellow member of the Swan tribe who did not want to see this demon girl, so he secretly spread the rumor.

Then it was reversed. In fact, this was half right. An informed demon citizen of the Swan tribe who did not want to be named said that in fact, the witch who is now in love with the Mazori family master is the daughter of a powerful figure in the tribe, and the one she fell in love with at first sight before The girl is an ordinary witch of the Swan tribe, but her identity and experience were forged when Pony Zouri came to visit...

After experiencing the real and fake daughter, and all kinds of ghostly scripts that made the devil so happy that he couldn't breathe, half a month has passed.

And this is just an insignificant part of Yi Chen's operation.

For example, in the Demon Realm, ruins are popping up all over the place, and many secret methods have been discovered... Various mysterious maps are common, and some demons have actually found valuable treasures.

There are so many more.

The demons were so divided that they had no time to care about so many things. Their eyes had long been locked by Yi Chen's differentiation, and even the foot-washing industry was put on the agenda by his orders.

We must develop vigorously!

"Okay, Yuanjun, in half a month, this matter will be over, and we will return to the human realm together." After showing off the last chicken claw, Yi Chen finally told the news that Yuanjun wanted to hear most.

"Good!" A smile suddenly bloomed on the peach blossom mask. This smile was so bright that it suppressed the moonlight for a moment, making the great saint Galulan feel like "the peach blossom is in the beauty's heart" Such a sense of astonishment.