From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 120: The Ancient Vein of the Sword Immortal [Please subscribe, please vote! ]

This is what the authorities are worried about. If those magical weapons are scattered and fall into the hands of ordinary people, and if there are people like Chen Hao or other venerables, the harm to society is unimaginable to others.

And now it seems that this trend is difficult to reverse. According to the photos taken on the scene, there are as many as nine magical weapons scattered around Dingshan.

Taoist Master Chen Xiyan got one, and the whereabouts of the other eight are unknown. No one knows what kind of person these eight clear lights will create.

Li Yang suddenly remembered the words the Venerable said before his death.

Many heroes rose up.

Now it seems that such a trend has emerged.

"Commander Xie Yu asked me to ask you if there is any way to delay the release of these inheritances. Right now, public opinion has not been prepared, and the ideology has not yet transformed. If so many instruments flow into the public in a short period of time, the turmoil caused will be unacceptable to the authorities."

Li Yang frowned slightly: "Those ancient mountains and famous temples, what are they hiding? No one knows when they will come out. This is a general trend, and I can't reverse it by myself."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng had no choice but to record Li Yang's words truthfully, and raised his head again and said:
"Apart from Dingshan, Fangshan has the most obvious anomalies recently. Chief Xie Yu asked me to speak for him. If Master Li is free recently, can he visit Fangshan? Taoist Priest Qi, Taoist Priest Chen, and Taoist Priest Zheng will all be waiting for you at Fangshan."

After thinking about it for a moment, Li Yang immediately understood Xie Yu's intention.

With Ding Shan's previous experience as a lesson, they were worried that Fang Shan would be like Ding Shan, with several beams of light suddenly shooting out of nowhere. This time, they gathered all the big guys together. In case the same situation as Ding Shan happened again, they would at least try to stop it so that these magical instruments and inheritances from unknown era would not flow into the public.

As for these inheritances and magical instruments, for Li Yang, if he went and grabbed them, they would definitely be his.

The authorities certainly don't want Li Yang to get these things and become more powerful, but with the limited combat power in Qingcheng Mountain, it would probably be difficult to intercept them completely. Rather than letting them flow into the civilian population and become an uncontrollable factor, it is better to give them to Li Yang.

Li Yang nodded, not in a hurry.
"Where is the old Zen Master Zhiming from Mount Wutai? Why doesn't he go?"

Yang Feng said with a sad face, "The old Zen master is already too old. He has not recovered from his serious injuries since the battle with the Blood Demon. He is now in seclusion in Mount Wutai. There have been many reports that he will pass away."

Li Yang was stunned when he heard this, and felt quite regretful in his heart.

Frankly speaking, although this old Zen master had few interactions with Li Yang, from what he had seen on Mount Qingcheng, he seemed to be a great Buddhist monk with both merit and virtue. It was a pity that his life or death was now in danger.

"No wonder, the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Alliance has been making frequent moves recently, but there is no news at all from the Wutai Mountain Buddhist Sect."

Li Yang knew clearly that without stable innate combat power, Buddhism would be less important than Taoism in the eyes of the government. In addition, some of Buddhism's concepts did not conform to the management concepts of modern society.
According to some public opinions, it seems that the authorities have made up their minds to launch the Taoist Alliance when the revival of spiritual energy is fully exposed.

"I will continue to pay attention to Fangshan, and I will go there when the time is right."

Yang Feng nodded and took note of Li Yang's reply.

After exchanging some information, Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master Li, now that a formation has been set up at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, it will be much more difficult for us to contact you to hand over documents and goods. What do you think..."

"That's fine. Baiyun Temple has just been expanded and the formation has just been set up. Many supporting facilities have not yet been fully implemented."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Baiyun Mountain will establish a trading and messaging platform at the foot of the mountain. If there is anything to notify or trade, it can be done at the foot of the mountain without having to come up the mountain again."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng was only responsible for delivering the message. After recording the original words, he was taken away from the mountain by Zhao Ziyao.

The trading desk was Chi Yanhong’s idea, and it is very suitable for Baiyun Mountain now.

Li Yang doesn't need to be involved in some small matters and transactions. After building a shop in Shiyang Village and sending people to negotiate the information, he can directly let Wang Xin or Zhao Ziyao go down the mountain to trade.

After Li Yang thought it through, he asked Zhao Ziyao to carry 20 kilograms of second-level spiritual rice from the warehouse and go down the mountain with him.

Zhao Ziyao had just sent Yang Feng back, and now she had to carry rice down the mountain again. She was angry:

After all, I am an undergraduate who graduated from a top domestic university. If nothing unexpected had happened, I would be a serious graduate student now.

She has fair skin and beautiful looks, and her long legs make people turn their heads to look at her when she walks on the street. But now she has fallen to the level of a porter!

Zhao Ziyao was speechless and choked up at the sky, looking like a beauty who was doomed to a tragic fate.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Li Yang glanced at Zhao Ziyao and said, "You begged me to lengthen your legs when you were transformed. They weren't this long originally..."

"..."

In order to avoid being demoted from a mountain guardian general to a mountain guardian beast by someone, Zhao Ziyao had to accept her fate, carry a bag of spiritual rice, and go down the mountain with Li Yang.

When the Baiyun Temple was being expanded, Shanxia had already asked Yang Yingying to build a shop.

The name of the store was decided to be "Baiyun Department Store" according to Li Yang's idea.
Zhao Ziyao looked up at the neon plaque with a gold border and said, "Master Li, our Baiyun Mountain is so prestigious, why did you choose such a tacky name?"

"Can you come up with a better name?"

"I..." Zhao Ziyao was speechless for a moment. She was a serious science student and her ability in naming was terrible.

"Simple and easy to understand, the truth is simple, why bother with all those fancy things?"

"Have we applied for a business license yet... oh, it hurts"

Looking at the grinning Zhao Ziyao, Li Yang calmly withdrew his hands: "What are we selling? What are we collecting? Why are you getting a business license? Follow me."

Zhao Ziyao covered her forehead with her hands, not knowing how to refute, so she had to follow.

Li Yang's destination was naturally Aunt Li's home.

Aunt Li originally ran a convenience store, so it would be most appropriate for her to take over Baiyun Department Store.

Faced with Li Yang's arrival, Aunt Li was a little at a loss, but when she heard that he wanted her to help sell things, she agreed immediately.

After taking Li Yang's list, Aunt Li had already guessed what was listed on it, including the spiritual rice, various talismans, life jades, and the corresponding exchange items, and she did not show any surprise.

"Auntie, you may not have many trading partners or orders in the next few months. Just familiarize yourself with the operating procedures. If someone contacts you, just call her." In front of outsiders, Zhao Ziyao put away her silly personality. After Li Yang finished speaking, she sweetly wrote down a number and gave it to Aunt Li.

Coming out of Aunt Li's house, Li Yang knew that this Baiyun Department Store was just a prototype. Currently, the only party for exchanging various items in Baiyun Mountain was the official, and there was no direct contact with the Taoist Alliance.

However, as the impact of the revival of spiritual energy becomes wider and wider, Baiyun Mountain's trading partners will definitely expand, and it will not be on this scale anymore.

Zhao Ziyao followed Li Yang miserably, and the spiritual rice on her back had been given to Aunt Li as a reward.

"Master Li, let's discuss something..."

Zhao Ziyao made up her mind, stood in front of Li Yang, blinked her eyes and started to act coquettishly

Li Yang knew what the girl wanted to say at a glance, and said directly: "You and Wang Xin can take turns going up and down the mountain to deliver the goods."

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Oh, so what do you want to discuss?"

Zhao Ziyao rolled her eyes and said, "I see that Taoist Chi Yanhong has already accepted disciples, why don't you accept a few disciples?"

“Why would I accept a disciple?
"I can be ordered around to plant rice, move things and warm the bed...ah." Zhao Ziyao held her head and was slapped again.

"Now is not the right time, and I am used to being free and don't want to be restricted."

"I'm just lazy..." Zhao Ziyao hugged her head and looked at Li Yang, but she just thought about it in her heart and didn't dare to say it out loud.

"My way of accepting disciples is different from that of Fellow Daoist Chi..."

Li Yang didn't say how it was different.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Li Yang did not go up the mountain. After giving instructions to Zhao Ziyao, he flew away alone on his sword.

Li Yang's destination was Fangshan.

Fangshan in Luzhou is also considered a famous mountain in Sichuan.

Although he is not well-known in the outside world, he is still somewhat famous in Sichuan.

Flying on the sword above Fangshan, some information in the file given by Yang Feng began to emerge in his mind.

Fangshan has many names.

In the Tang Dynasty, Fangshan was known as "Little Zhongnan Mountain"; in the Qing Dynasty, Fangshan was also known as "Ebantang" and "Little Emei".
Later, because it stands on the bank of the Yangtze River and is surrounded by clouds, mist, rain and fog all year round, it was given the nickname "Yunfeng" by the people.

Although Fangshan is called a mountain, it is actually a mountain range formed by ninety-nine peaks lined up in an array.

Li Yang landed at the foot of Fangshan Mountain, which covered a large area. He searched for a long time but could not find any trace of Qi Qiansu and others.

The residents of Shuchuan have just moved back and the tourism industry is still temporarily stagnant, so there are not many tourists along the way.

Feeling the spiritual energy along the way, Li Yang didn't care what mountain it was when he was tracking the Blood Demon, he just rushed in and fought hard.

It was not until he saw a cave surrounded by warning signs that Li Yang remembered that the Blood Demon had also built a fake blood cave here.

The average concentration of spiritual energy in Fangshan is 1.2, and the highest place is less than 1.4. The concentration of spiritual energy is not outstanding among the famous mountains in Shuchuan.

There was nothing strange along the way, and as for the Qingguang mentioned by Yang Feng and the document, there was none at all.

Just as I was wondering, an old Taoist priest came towards me.

It was Zheng Zhaoyuan, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.

Zheng Zhaoyuan was the first Taoist priest of the older generation that Li Yang met after his spiritual energy was revived. After seeing him from afar, the two of them bowed to each other.

"Fellow Daoist Li, it seems like yesterday that we parted from the Yang family. In between, there were many storms. Fellow Daoist fought the blood demon on Mount Qingcheng with all his might. His magical powers astounded me."

Li Yang was unusually humble and did not answer. At this time, the Taoists on the mountain also heard the news and came over, all wanting to see the elegance of this Master Li up close.

After looking for a long time, there was no sign of Chen Xiyan. When asking about Zheng Zhaoyuan, the old Taoist priest spoke with a sigh.

"Since obtaining an old item in Dingshan, Fellow Daoist Chen seems to have gained something and has returned to Qingcheng Mountain to retreat."

Only then did Li Yang realize that the Taoists on Fangshan were mostly old Taoist priests with gray hair and thin bodies.

They are all old monks who have no hope of breaking through and have come to Fangshan to look for resources.

Their cultivation is not high, and some Taoist priests have not even reached the stage of spiritual awakening.

But their eyes were extremely pious, and their desire to seek the truth touched Li Yang.
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In a cave in Fangshan, ten minutes after Li Yang's clear light had passed, a young man with a gangbang dared to secretly poke his head out.

There was also a little white monkey sticking his head out with him.

"Wow, I have already alarmed this great god. I'm afraid this mountain will be a bit difficult to deal with..."

Climbing out of the cave, the pink-haired young man was a little hesitant. Beside him, the little white-haired monkey was jumping up and down because he had been suppressed for too long.

"I know. Wait a minute, let me think about whether I should do it..."

He held a black long sword and swung it up and down with a struggling look on his face.
The ink sword is about 90 centimeters long. In Pink Hair's hand, it looks like a cosplay prop from a comic exhibition.
The blade of the Mo Sword is full of ancient charm, and any grass or trees it touches will be cut in half silently.

If Chen Xiyan were here, he would recognize that this was one of the eight clear lights that escaped from Ding Mountain.

(End of this chapter)