Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 167: Heavenly Weather
"You have gained a glimpse of heaven!"

"The quality of your [Imperial Flying Fish Suit] has been upgraded to Legendary!"

【Imperial Flying Fish Clothes】

Quality: Legend

Category: Armor

Current status: Heavenly Weather (100/100), Dragon Thunder (100/100)

Features: [Hongwu] (accelerates the holder's martial arts progress and speeds up the learning of martial arts specialization)

[Jianwen] (Enhance the holder's body defense, weapons with a sharpness below 50 are difficult to penetrate)
[Yongle] (Increases the holder's weather strength and improves the recovery speed of weather power)

The above characteristics are only valid for walking below the Five Elders.

powerful! too strong!
With the atmosphere of heaven, Qin Huai's blue and gold-decorated flying fish over-the-shoulder silk dress truly demonstrated the various magical uses of the clothing bestowed by the Ming Dynasty.

After coming out of the stern deck, Qin Huai looked at the flashing Yama sign in his field of vision while climbing the stairs, passing through the official hall, and arriving at the door of the guest room arranged for him by the treasure ship fleet.

In the bedroom, all the people from the three divisions were sitting around the rose-red round table and chatting. The yellow wooden armchair on the main seat was empty, obviously reserved for Qin Huai.

"You're not in a hurry, are you?"

Qin Huai sat down and waved his hand. A large copper pot appeared on the round table. Clear water appeared out of thin air and poured into the pot.

"No, no, Brother Qin has more important business to do."

The dragon girl giggled, and the gem lit up. An endless supply of wood fire ignited at the bottom of the pot, causing the soup to emit a little white steam.

"This is the fish flesh that Mr. Sanbao sent. He said it is a rare and precious ingredient. Let's have a taste of it."

Guan Wei took two plates of piled-up green and red eel meat from the table nearby and placed them on the round table.

[Thousand Eels Raw]: An ancient alien species that has been reborn after consuming a large amount of Manqiu water and has been detoxified.

This precious ingredient can increase the strength of the five internal organs and replenish kidney essence and kidney qi after taking it.

Note: Certain traditions related to food can bring out the full value of the ingredients.

"It's been a busy day, it's time to take care of your stomach."

Qin Huai nodded, and then asked about Zhang Teng's 100 brave guards: "Are all the brothers here?"

"Don't worry, my lord. The brothers have already eaten. Don't worry."

Zhang Teng was drinking the dark medicinal soup, and seeing Qin Huai's concern, he quickly replied.

Gudu~Gudu~
The water is boiling.

Everyone was eating the fish while listening to Qin Huai's arrangements.

"Just now, I have discussed with Sanbaoye, Sansi, and Prince Mu's Mansion. Our next itinerary has changed. We will not go to Yunnan Prefecture, but to Nanning Guard instead."

"Nanning Guard?"

Guan Wei put down his chopsticks, thinking about something.

"That's right. This way, not only will the journey be shortened by half, but we can also take a boat to avoid the steep mountain roads. After landing in Qinzhou, we can go straight to Nanning along the official road."

That's right, after careful consideration, Qin Huai finally decided to requisition the Zhenyue, avoid the dangerous mountain roads, and complete this extra Yamafu event by water.

"With my heavenly weather calming the wind and waves, the water route is much safer than the mountain route."

When everyone thought about it carefully, it really made sense.

Even the fish demon Qianyu that roamed the coastal sea thousands of years ago died under Qin Huai's sword. There won't be another great demon emerging in this inland sea, right?

When everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and left, only Qin Huai and Guan Wei were left in the room.

"What, you're not full yet?"

Qin Huai glanced at Guan Wei, whose belly was bulging with food, and said with a somewhat teasing tone.

Guan Wei chuckled and took out the jar of dragon blood from his Ruyi sleeve.

"Thanks to you for your care these days, you have helped me out of danger many times. I have no way to repay you, so I would like to share this with you."

The Wudang disciple spoke sincerely and handed half a can of dragon blood to Qin Huai in a decisive manner.

"It is better to obey than to be respectful. Since you are so kind, I would like to thank you."

Qin Huai did not hesitate to take the jade jar and put it away.

Seeing Qin Huai accept the dragon blood, Guan Wei also breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Zhiming delivering medicine before, he secretly remembered it in his heart, but the Taoists were not as wealthy as the Buddhists. He also had all the important treasures on him, and he could not pass them on without the permission of his master. So he had been waiting until today to express his gratitude by using the treasure ship dragon blood.

"It's getting late, Brother Dao, please go to bed early. Wei will take his leave first."

After Qin Huai sent him out the door, he sat back on the low bed and carefully looked at the half jar of dragon blood in his hand.

The dark red, crystal-clear liquid was like a liquid gem, somewhat viscous and warm in nature. Qin Huai could feel the heat from it even through the jade jar wall.

Without hesitation, Qin Huai raised his head and drank it. The dragon's blood turned into a line of fire and poured into his stomach.

"You have absorbed a moderate amount of precious earth energy, and your physical strength has been improved."

It feels like a ball of fire explodes in the lower abdomen, and a strong warm current flows from the stomach and intestines to the limbs and bones, causing waves of numbness and itching.

"Your fighting skills have been improved, and the foundation of [Penglai Immortal] has become even deeper!"

"Your Yamafu inheritance is not a dragon seed, so you cannot obtain the corresponding secret treasure enhancement this time."

"Your Yamafu inheritance, the spirit of Tianwu, has gained 5% awakening."

Your current Tianwu awakening degree is 48%
Canglan increases physique and strength by 60%
After a long time, Qin Huai slowly opened his eyes and carefully felt the changes taking place in his body.

Different from the training method of Xinchou Seven, which requires training in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer before one can develop some skills, Bingshen Thirty-Three has more methods to strengthen the body and the effects are seen more quickly.

The [Qingwei Medicinal Bath] which improves the overall quality and can be said to be a complete transformation, the [Thousand Eels Raw] which increases the strength of the five internal organs and replenishes the kidney essence and kidney energy, the [Manqiu Water] which increases the strength of the soul, and the [Jiao Blood] which you just drank to strengthen your physical body and blood energy, and so on.

With the help of various powerful medicines that show immediate effects, Qin Huai can feel that his current physical condition is definitely not weak.

Although Yanfu did not have a scale to specifically evaluate the physical fitness of a person walking around, Qin Huai had never seen Yanfu walking around, who also had a high level of attainment in close combat, so he was unable to judge his current level.

But I think with my abilities, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the Jiuyao test, right?

Qin Huai exhaled gently to calm his mind, then stood up, stretched his muscles, walked to the desk and took out all the tools for making talismans.

The talisman pen is dipped in blood ink, and the wolf-hair brush writes dragon-like movements.

After drawing dozens of thunder talismans, Qin Huai suddenly shook his wrist, and the Dao pattern was interrupted halfway. Under the backlash of the unstable power of Mangzhong, the yellow paper suddenly caught fire, leaving black marks on the desk.

"This Fire Cloud Talisman is not easy to draw." Qin Huai frowned and took out the [Three Mountains Talisman True Interpretation Record], wanting to optimize the talisman-making process.

After a comparison, he cleaned up the mess and started his tireless attempts again.

On the Zhaoming, except Qin Huai who was drawing talismans, the other people from the three departments were also making intensive preparations.

The dragon-sui woman made incense, the railway man sharpened his sword, the rampant witch extracted poison
During the long night, there was no wave on the Yu Shui coast, and the lights on the Ming treasure ship were still on.
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There are numerous islands and reefs near the coast. The red lake, as clear as fire jade, is constantly washed by the dark blue sea water and gradually becomes dim. A pale, gray-black head pokes out of the sea, sneaking around.

The flying yaksha, whose body had disappeared out of thin air, was running fast on the water, with the black corpse Taoist Li Zhi, whose face was ugly, hanging under him. His right arm was broken at the root, and the dark golden wound was very scary, and his tattered Taoist robe was covered with coagulated blood.

Be it the Flying Yaksha with a weak breath above his head or the various medicinal residues remaining at the corners of his mouth, it all proved that the condition of this South Sea wizard was very bad.

After several twists and turns, and carefully avoiding the treasure fleet's patrolling horse boats, Li Zhi finally returned to the remote island reef where he had been hiding before.

After struggling with the Flying Yaksha and crawling back into the dark cave, Li Zhi lay in a black coffin, greedily swallowing the gray-black airflow gathered by the black coffin.

After a long time, Li Zhi's pale face, which looked like that of a dead person, regained a hint of color.

"Zheng, treasure ship!"

Li Zhi, who was still in shock, had flickering eyes and a complex expression on his sinister face.

This time, the treasure fleet suddenly appeared and wiped out countless unorthodox sects with the force of thunder. It is hard to say whether this was intentional or a coincidence.

Because even he, the Black Corpse Taoist who had collected a lot of information through ghost magic and believed that he knew the situation in Yu Shui very well, only heard the news about the Buddhist Vajra Guard and Qin Huai and others' dispatch.

In Li Zhi's opinion, with the hungry ghosts of reincarnation restraining Huineng and many forces vying for it, the possibility of this rare treasure finally falling into the hands of the three officials is very small.

But he really didn't expect that at the critical moment, the treasure fleet suddenly crossed the entire South China Sea silently, rushed to Yu Shui from thousands of miles away, and actually snatched the rare treasure away!

"A Ming person."

When he thought of this, Li Zhi's right arm began to ache slightly and felt empty.

The Black Corpse Taoist glanced at the Flying Yaksha who was recovering in the coffin with most of his body missing, sighed heavily, took out a navy blue shriveled arm from the Five Ghosts Space, and without caring whether the size was right, he put it on the broken arm with a snap.

Tsk~
In a puff of white smoke, the muscle texture on Cangqing's arm suddenly softened, stretching out dark red threads, and in the blink of an eye it fit tightly together with Li Zhi's arm.

"Hmm~"

The gray-black airflow was transported to the dark blue arm along with the blood. Li Zhi's somewhat loose face looked hideous because of the twisted muscles.

After a long time, Li Zhi wiped away the beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead due to the severe pain, stood up and moved to the side of the Flying Yaksha.

After carefully examining the injuries of Feitian Yaksha, Li Zhi frowned, counting the corpse refining materials in the Five Ghosts Space while thinking about repair strategies.

If it were any other great demon with two thousand years of cultivation, losing most of its body would be considered a serious injury, but it would never take as long to heal as the Flying Yaksha, and its regeneration speed would be extremely slow.

This brings us to the difference between zombies and other demons.

Even though Feitian Yaksha has been practicing Taoism for two thousand years, it is still a zombie in the end. All zombies have one characteristic. That is, their bodies are hard and difficult to be injured by swords and knives, so they basically do not need to be worried about by corpse refiners.

At first glance, this seems to be an advantage of saving trouble and effort, but everything has two sides, and zombies are no exception. Once a zombie is fatally injured, it is difficult for it to recover on its own, and it needs to be refined by a corpse refiner to repair it, which is very troublesome.

As a two-thousand-year-old corpse monster, it would be even more difficult for Li Zhi to repair the Flying Yaksha and restore it to its prime.

Or forget it? Feed this body to my eldest brother and the old eunuch, and I should be able to refine two thousand-year-old flying zombies.

Li Zhi looked at the listless Flying Yaksha and the hairy zombies being nurtured in two black coffins, and his heart was wavering.

But if it hadn't blocked the Sky Python's aftermath at the critical moment, would he have survived?
After weighing the pros and cons, Li Zhi finally shook his head and made a decision.

Refine it at all costs.

After putting on Li Li's black skin, he was only one step away from the realm of the God and the Witch. For Li Zhi, although the thousand-year-old flying zombie was somewhat useful, it was far less helpful than the two-thousand-year-old flying yaksha.

But where can we find the aura of heaven and the flesh and blood of brave generals?

Li Zhi tapped the black coffin with his fingers, thinking of the gigantic sky python whose head and tail were unknown.
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Yushan, a strange peak.

The bright moon quietly climbed up the lonely cliff.

Under the bamboo shed, next to a long stick, the old monk who was sitting quietly like a sculpture suddenly opened his eyes.

Glancing at the treasure fleet that was far away from the strange peaks and the completely darkened Red Lake in the sea, Huineng stood up slowly and covered the coiled dragon pattern of the [Arhat Subduing Demon Stick] with his big hand.

Pure Buddha's power poured into the dark golden staff like running water, and a majestic and dignified demon-subduing deity suddenly appeared in the Hungry Ghost Hell.

He wears a jeweled crown, a necklace, and a tiger-skin skirt, and sits on a serpentine throne. His entire body is dark blue, and his wrathful form with six faces, six arms, and six legs is extremely frightening.

The countless hungry ghosts suppressed by Huineng's great magical power suddenly swarmed over like flies seeing blood or enemies meeting each other, climbing up and biting Huineng's body.

"Hum!"

Mahakala snorted coldly, and the flames behind him and the treasures in his hands worked together to smash the thirty-six hungry ghosts that were like a wave.

The halberds were dancing, the sticks were waving, the bows were ringing and the arrows were flying. Huineng had a thought and the golden rope hundreds of feet long was swung suddenly, and countless hungry ghosts were tied up tightly.

With a flash of sword light, large groups of hungry ghosts were chopped down alive, turning into negative energy and sinking into the gray-black surface.

Mahakala, whose Sanskrit name is Yamantaka, is the teaching body of the Western Lotus Department. This wrathful body is the lord who subdues demons. He is the diligent Vajra King of the Lotus Department, who can eliminate all demonic obstacles and destroy all poisonous dragons. He is one of the five great Vajra Kings and guards the West.

In his early years, Huineng used this heavenly aura to subdue demons and enemies, break through his mental barriers, and made a great name for himself in the fifteen prefectures of Annan.

Seeing that the tide of hungry ghosts was endless and his own power to maintain Mahakala was constantly being consumed, Huineng stretched out his hand.

A ray of golden light flew in from the sky, and suddenly grew larger in Huineng's hand, turning into a pillar supporting the sky.

Rumble~
Violent roars came from all directions. Without the [Arhat Subduing Demon Stick] to suppress it, the Hungry Ghost Hell suddenly expanded, and there was a sense that it was out of control.

Just as it was about to expand into a strange peak and release countless hungry ghosts back to heaven and earth, a Buddhist voice suddenly rang out, pressing this dark prison back again.

"It's just a handful of water without a source, how dare you stir up a storm?"

But Huineng had already taken the Great Mighty King into his own body, the demon-slaying pillar in his hand was dancing, the demon-slaying swords on his body were sharp, and the ghost-binding ropes were like flying pythons.
With shadows of sticks falling from the sky, Huineng, who had merged with the aura of heaven and man, now displayed the true power of the unity of Buddhism and martial arts in this hungry ghost hell.

"Bah!"

After a loud shout, the giant pillars that supported the sky came down with a loud bang, and countless dark red cracks suddenly appeared on the gray-black earth, as if it was about to break.

Click~
In an instant, the cracks widened, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, and countless hungry ghosts who wanted to escape from their cages and devour people fell into the dark abyss, returning to the six realms of reincarnation to suffer the pain of hundreds of lifetimes of evil karma.

As time passed, in the pitch-black prison of hungry ghosts, only the old monk Zhenbei, who was as tiny as a dust ant, was left.

"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha."

Putting away the long stick, the old monk chanted the Buddhist name and walked towards the sky.

"Become a Buddha, Become a Buddha"

(End of this chapter)