After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 1 Pure Yang
Dayue Dynasty.

Chunyang Temple.

In the rainy season, the Taoist temple is hidden in the mist and rain.

Faintly, you can see a lush green forest.

He Qing walked out of the palace wearing a simple patched Taoist robe.

He held three incense sticks in his hand and inserted them into the large tripod in front of the hall.

Seeing the dense rain curtains all around, the fragrance was soaked in an instant.

He Qing couldn't help but frown.

He opened his mouth and let out a light breath.

In an instant, a heat appeared out of nowhere, and the rain turned into smoke, filling the surroundings.

The incense was lit, and a golden flame lingered in the rain.

"An ordinary Pure Yang Kungfu can actually be cultivated to this level. Is this world a world of immortal cultivation? There are powerful people everywhere?"

Thinking of this, He Qing couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

If this is true, his strength is far from enough, and he has to stay calm and be cautious.

He Qingnai is a time traveler.

More than ten years ago, he traveled through this world as a baby.

He was adopted by the last Taoist priest in Chunyang Temple.

After that, He Qing lived in Chunyang Temple.

The Chunyang Temple is just an almost abandoned Taoist temple in Qingping County, Qinghe County, Qingzhou.

In the eyes of old Taoist priests, Chun Yang Gong is just a useless health-preserving exercise.

And when He Qing practiced, he was able to cultivate pure yang energy and to the point where he could emit golden flames from his mouth.

Through all these factors, He Qing deduced that this must be a world of gods and demons, with frighteningly high levels of force.

"Ah, it's really lonely staying in this mountain alone, but I can't run around, lest I run into something I can't beat."

A long time ago, the Taoist priest who adopted him ran away.

He said he was going to visit his old lover and travel around the world.

The old Taoist also said that one should either die or practice the Pure Yang Kung to perfection before going to find him.

But He Qing had been practicing for almost eight years, and yet he felt that he had not yet achieved perfection.

"Does it really take practice to the Pure Yang Wuji realm to be considered complete?"

He Qing felt that life was a bit bitter.

This is too difficult.

"This Chunyang Temple is really useless. It has been abandoned."

"I heard that the Pure Yang Kung that is practiced there is a method of health preservation. Even if you practice it to perfection, you are only slightly stronger than an ordinary person. You may not even be able to beat me."

A man and a woman were walking up the moss-covered stone steps.

Two people were holding oil-paper umbrellas, and rain was flowing down the umbrella branches.

Both men and women were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with jingling jewelry and noble looks.

"It's okay. Since I'm passing by, I might as well give it a try. It's not a big deal. Why not?" Su Yuke said casually while holding up her skirt.

"Too."

As they were talking, the two of them had already seen the plaque of Chunyang Temple.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but frown.

This time, even Su Yuke couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Is this place abandoned?" Su Hong couldn't help but mutter.

When He Qing heard this, he rushed out immediately.

He discovered someone going up the mountain very early.

This is a business that hasn’t been available for a long time, so don’t miss it.

He Qing also has needs on weekdays.

Occasionally, I would go to the mortal village at the foot of the mountain to buy some things.

For example, things like ginseng and cloud fungus are helpful for spiritual practice.

There are also daily necessities and some food and drinks.

So money is also a scarce thing for him.

Occasionally, He Qing would buy some magical and precious spiritual objects.

"Someone is here, yes, yes."

Su Yuke and Su Hong looked up.

Jian was a very simple little Taoist priest.

"Young Taoist priest, please call the person in charge out so that we can light two incense sticks and pray for the family." Su Yuke's face was calm.

Taoist priest? He left long ago. "I'm the only one here. May I ask what the problem is?" He Qing smiled kindly, trying to be more approachable.

"Someone in the family has been possessed by an evil spirit and is being targeted by something weird."

"Weird!" He Qing paused.

He felt that this business might be difficult.

He might not be able to deal with something as weird as this.

But the idea is to sell as many orders as possible.

He Qing continued to sell.

"I have some talismans here to ward off evil spirits. They cost one tael of silver each. If you need them, you can buy a few."

He Qing can draw talismans and make elixirs.

But alchemy requires materials.

Drawing talismans is almost a free business.

Every day, He Qing only needs to gather the pure yang energy that is so abundant that it naturally dissipates, and then paint.

Su Hong frowned.

He thought to himself.

Such a shabby Taoist temple, such a lousy Taoist priest, and he still wants to sell talismans?!

I'm really crazy about money.

Su Yuke nodded and said, "Then take one. It can be regarded as an offering to the Heavenly Lord."

good good!
He Qing immediately took out a talisman to ward off evil spirits from his sleeve and handed it to Su Yuke.

After getting the silver, He Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Watched the two of them light incense and leave.

On the way out, Su Hong couldn't help but ask, "Sister! Why did you buy the talisman? It's obviously a scam."

Su Yuke said calmly: "It's not easy for such a young Taoist priest to live here alone, so it's better to help him."

When Su Hong heard this, he thought about it.

"Fine!"

Then, Su Yuke said, "Let's go from here. There's a ghost village over there."

"In the past, a Buddhist temple master came here but was unable to eliminate it, so it was finally put aside. Fortunately, this is a desolate mountain area, so it won't cause any major harm."

After saying that, Su Yuke started thinking again.

"This Taoist temple is not far from that ghost village, why didn't anything happen?"

The two glanced at each other.

At this time, the two discovered that the weirdness and yin energy around the Taoist temple had decreased a lot.

"Could it be that the little Taoist priest is really a strange man?"

The two of them considered it carefully and felt that it was unlikely.

After all, it is something that even a Buddhist master who has been in the Buddhist sect for nearly a hundred years cannot solve.

How could a teenage Taoist priest do that?
The two gradually moved away and merged into a convoy, thus disappearing in the rain and mist of the mountains and forests.

He Qing was delighted to receive the silver.

He bit it with his teeth to confirm it was real.

But after biting it, He Qing raised it up and placed it in front of his eyes.

"Why is there a fragrance?"

"Forget it, never mind. It's too dangerous outside. Let's go practice."

"Practice the five elements treasures internally, practice the tendons, bones and skin externally, open up the meridians in the middle, and become the pure yang pine that never ages."

"The origin of Tai Chi is pure Yang energy, rotating left and right to transform the two yin and yang."

He Qing began to immerse himself in spiritual practice.

In the rain and fog, a bright golden light like the rising sun mixed in and began to spread around the Taoist temple.

The milky white mist seemed to be tinged with a layer of golden light.

Shrill cries continued to be heard from the gloomy and dark forest.

A human face appeared on one of the willow trees that twisted and turned and spread across half of the hillside.

It looked towards the direction of Chunyang Temple in horror.

That person is becoming more and more terrifying.

Since ten years ago, it has been improving at an incredibly terrifying speed almost every year.

By now, she could hardly even be glanced at.

A charming woman in green emerged from the willow tree. She screamed miserably and fled into the distance.

(End of this chapter)