Day and night tour

Chapter 335 Bu Zi Slays the Dragon
"The Taoist saints are known for their immeasurable nature. Specifically speaking, there are five kinds of immeasurable nature: body, virtue, majesty, character, and sound. The immeasurable nature encompasses everything.

This is called - the body is in the original Yang, the mind is calm and silent, the Yin and Yang are determined, and the classics are heard. "

Facing Zhatian's discovery of King Xishan's plan, King Xishan was not angry, but instead spoke loudly to the sky: "The five kinds of saints are immeasurable, and they can be integrated into me. They can make me merge with the heaven and earth, with the mountains and rivers, and can borrow the power of all things - including the power of my opponents.
If he is one point stronger, my power will also be one point stronger. If he is ten feet taller, I will also be ten feet taller. The devil is ten thousand feet tall, but I am always one foot taller than him. How can he win against me?"

"Using the enemy's power and turning it into your own use, the Xigu Taoist Temple is worthy of being the number one Taoist temple in the world."

Zhou Xuan sat in front of the chessboard, secretly trying to figure out Xi Gu's true secrets. The more he tried, the more he praised him in secret.

The battle between King Xishan and Zhao Qingxiao turned into a complete teaching game. He taught happily, but Yun Ziliang was worried. He quickly stopped him and said, "Master Hu San, I know who you are going to tell, but can you please stop talking? There are more than one Taoist masters in this world."

In this chess game between heaven and earth, there are Yun Ziliang and Zhao Qingxiao, the Taoist masters in the open, and it is hard to say how many more there are in secret.

This kind of true teachings of the valley, even the truth that has not been distributed by will, are top-notch in the Jing country.
It was so profound that Yun Ziliang seemed to understand something just by listening. If Zhao Qingxiao took it to heart and mastered it, what would happen?
"There are not many people in this world who can learn the true teachings of the Valley. I am one of them, and the young master is one of them. Even if the secrets are learned by those little idiots who think they are superior, it doesn't matter. Those who only cultivate one stick of incense in the secret realm will never be able to learn the true teachings of the Valley in this lifetime."

King Xishan knew that no one could learn it, so he was not afraid of leaking the secret.
When Yun Ziliang heard this, he was horrified and asked King Xishan, "Aren't you cultivating a stick of incense?"

"The fox tribe has its own spirituality. It is a coincidence that when I, King Xishan, was cultivating to the point of transformation, I found two horizontal bones in my throat."

The horizontal bones of the demon race are similar to the incense of Shinto practitioners of the human race.

If one has two King Xishan, he can practice both "Seeking Dragon" and "Escape Armor" at the same time.

After combining the methods of both halls, he finally understood the true teachings of Xigu.

"I asked the Fox Clan to inquire about this a few days ago. They found out that Young Master had cultivated both Dunjia Incense and Xunlong Incense at the same time. So we know that Young Master is also a candidate for Xigu Zhenchuan, and perhaps the best candidate."

King Xishan rubbed his hands together, and said to Yun Ziliang with a pleased look: "Neither the Dragon Seeking nor the Escape Armor Technique is superior to the Nine Incense Sticks. It is not like the storyteller's "Heavenly Book of Will" and the "Great God Map" of the Tattoo Tree Clan. Only when both the Dragon Seeking and Escape Armor Techniques are cultivated to the top at the same time can one comprehend the true teachings of the valley. This is the real skill above the two halls, superior to the Nine Incense Sticks."

"You are also a person with good fortune. You have even figured out the true teachings of the valley."

It would be a lie for Yun Ziliang to say he wasn’t envious.

At this time, the star-covering fog had rolled up the stars, and huge stars rolled down and were stuck in the well.

The well was spinning and crushing, but the first thing to be crushed was the stars. Zhao Qingxiao took advantage of the opportunity and hurriedly stepped on his tortoise shell and jumped up to escape from the well-shaped Taoist formation he had set up.
It would be difficult for him to escape alone. The white mist was like snow, shining on the earth. When it sprinkled on Zhao Qingxiao's body, it immediately tightened and condensed into a net bag, pulling Master Zhao out and disappearing in the mist.

"King Xishan, I didn't expect you to be a nine-stick-incense fox. However, your yin and yang are not in harmony. Even though you have learned the true teachings of Xigu, you still have flaws.
Let me rest for half a day, and then I will come to break your true teachings of the valley."

Zha Xing's words echoed in the fog, but she and Zhao Qingxiao had already disappeared.

The painter, who had been trapped outside the well and unable to enter, tried to search for it according to the "law of space", but could not find it.

King Xishan sighed alone in the well and said, "Zhexing is indeed the guardian of Mingjiang two hundred years ago. He has a very unique vision."

"Did he hit the nail on the head?" Yun Ziliang asked.

"of course."

King Xishan explained: "Xunlong represents the Yin head of the world, Dunjia represents the Yang top of the world. The two halls are the extremes of Yin and Yang. To put it bluntly, the true teachings of the valley are the integration of the extreme Yin and the extreme Yang.
It requires both hardness and softness, and harmony of yin and yang. However, the time between my practicing Xun Long first and Dun Jia later was too long, which resulted in my yin being stronger than my yang. Every day when I practice, I have to light a blazing fire in the White Bone Taoist Palace to strengthen my yang energy.

But this kind of using external objects to reconcile yin and yang is ultimately an external path. "

Yun Ziliang suddenly understood what was going on when he heard this, and said, "I see. No wonder you said Xuanzi is the best candidate to practice Xigu Zhenchuan. Although Xuanzi's Dragon-Seeking Incense and Dunjia Incense are also practiced in sequence, the Dragon-Seeking Incense has only burned one inch at this time, and the Dunjia Incense has only been lit for a short time. If he can comprehend Xigu Zhenchuan, the Dragon-Seeking Incense and Dunjia Incense will burn almost at the same time, and only then will they achieve the perfect harmony of yin and yang."

"Yin and Yang coexist and flow with each other. There is no real perfection in this world, but Mr. Xiao is indeed the one who is closest to perfect Yin and Yang."

When King Xishan spoke of this, he also had hope, and he spoke to the sky again,
"I have trained myself to be like a crane. There are two boxes of scriptures under the valley. I came to ask for the way. Wu Yu said, 'The clouds are in the sky and the water is in the bottle.
Young Master, I am the water in the bottle. I hope you are the blue sky cloud. The saint is immeasurable and the Taoist is inaction. I dare to be one of the mysterious masters who lead you into the Taoist sect. In the future, please take care of the fate of the fox clan. "

"Thank you very much for your help today, Master Xishan Wang Xuan. Zhou Xuan will definitely live up to the trust of the Fox King."

Zhou Xuan promised very solemnly.

The cliff monk on the other side of the chessboard sighed and said, "King Xishan has placed a huge bet on you, using the true teachings of Xigu to exchange for the future fate of the fox clan."

"A lot of people are betting on me."

"With so many people betting on you, you should be a little tired, right?"

"Fighting with the sky is fun; fighting with the earth is fun; fighting with a demon monk like you is even more fun."

Zhou Xuan sneered and said, "I used to be a businessman. People who do business always have some professional ethics."

“What is ethics?”

"People have bet their lives and years of savings on me, so I can't lose."

“Every success is a blessing, a loss is a loss.”

Zhou Xuan's powerful words stunned the cliff monk. He sighed heavily and said, "Perhaps, if I win the game, I will personally meet with King Mijiaxun and ask for mercy from you, asking the Holy Buddha if he can show some mercy and not let you die like this."

The cliff monk has made up his mind that if Zhou Xuan can be subdued and used by the Buddhist Kingdom, it will be more effective than using corpses and souls to build an eternal bridge.

I don't want Mr. to die, I just want Zhou Xuan to live.

"You can't win this game of chess."

Zhou Xuan continued his "Big Dragon Momentum" with one more move.

"I really don't understand why you have to play this useless trick on the chessboard." The cliff monk was very troubled when he saw Zhou Xuan's chess...

……

After Zha Xing and Zhao Qingxiao escaped, King Xishan sat dejectedly in the corner.

After crushing the stars, the Dragon Prison Well finally could not withstand the burst of great power and without Zhao Qingxiao's control, it collapsed.

After the Dragon God let out a weak howl of pain, his breath weakened.

“Even though the East City Dragon has cultivated to the level of an Ancestral Dragon, he will probably be of little use in this chess game.”

King Xishan patted the ground gently, as if he was stroking a dragon's neck.

Yun Ziliang did not refute, he could also sense that the aura of the East City Dragon God had been damaged in the battle of the Dragon Prison Well and was much weaker than before.

"Hiss, it's cold."

King Xishan took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a few gulps, and said, "My yin is stronger than my yang, and I fought Zhao Qingxiao forcefully. I didn't feel anything when I was fighting hard, but now that I've rested, I feel cold all over. Drinking two sips of strong liquor may help relieve the pain. Mr. Yun, would you like to have a sip too?"

"I won't fight you for the wine."

Yun Ziliang also squatted down and said, "What a good Dongshi Street, but it has become a ruin after being disturbed by Xunbo Monk, Zhaxing, Huangyuan Great Demon, and Zhehuo Sect."

"I have seen too many things about life and death. I am not as sentimental as Mr. Yun."

King Xishan was drinking more wine.
At this time, Sister Cui dragged Mu Hua over and said to Mu Hua, "Hua Zi, call me brother."

"Brother..." Mu Hua said timidly.

"Are you also from the fox tribe?"

"This is my adopted brother. We have lived together for nearly 20 years."

Sister Cui pointed at Muhua and said.

"The eyebrows and appearance are 90% similar to those of the young master." King Xishan said with a smile.

Sister Cui did not dwell on the appearance of Mu Hua and Zhou Xuan, but sincerely said to King Xishan: "Brother, thank you very much."

"We are all Hu brothers and sisters. Why are you talking about thanking me? It's too formal."

King Xishan was drinking again.

Sister Cui said, "Brother Hu, you are a little bit like the Third Brother Hu that the brothers and sisters of the Hu family talk about... a little bit..."

“Not really, is it?”

"Ah."

Cui Jie said, "The Third Brother Hu they described is vicious and violent, moody, and dreams of being among the immortals. After seeing you today, I feel that you are very different from what they described."

"Haha, don't blame my brothers and sisters. I was the one who taught them to say this."

"Did you teach them?" asked Sister Cui.

King Xishan smiled and spat out the fox clan's sacred bone, and said to Sister Cui: "Look what this is?"

“The divine bones formed from the spirits of the celestial fox ancestors of the fox clan.”

"Yes."

King Xishan said, "Sister Cui, this was given to me by the elders of Humen before I left."

"Why? Aren't you a traitor to the Hu clan?"

"Rebellion against the Hu Clan is an excuse."

King Xishan said: "I am quite ambitious. I always feel that the fox tribe is devoted to the Tao, but is bullied day and night. I have to change my way of life. However, this change of life will inevitably cause a big commotion and attract the hostility of the world. Maybe a disaster will come.

So I cut ties with the fox tribe, and caused a huge commotion, but I, King Xishan, took it all on my own, and it had nothing to do with the fox tribe. If I fail and get beheaded and my bones peeled off, it would be my own fault and I deserve it. If I succeed, I will return home in glory, back to Dongguan Prefecture, back to Dongshan where we were born and raised.

Therefore, the more the fox clan belittles me, slanders me, and abuses me, the safer the fox clan will be after I cause a big disaster.

It's a pity that I haven't made any achievements in all these years. Even if I return to Dongshan now, I will still be a sinner of the Fox Clan."

Hu Yuncui couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.
It turns out that Brother Hu San, who was cursed by the fox clan day and night and served as a lackey in the Jingguo government, was actually a tough man who had endured humiliation for many years.

Yun Ziliang was also angry when he heard this: "How can you be a sinner of the Fox Clan? You are the Fox Clan's blessing. Unlike us in Xunlong Hall, each generation is worse than the previous one. We even sent my little disciple to look for Sister Cui day and night just for the Four Realms Law on her body."

To be a dragon-seeking master, one has to travel around the mountains and rivers every day, and help people solve their problems on the road of worldly affairs every day. Once he focuses on cultivation and thinks about snatching the laws of spirits and monsters, is he still a dragon-seeking master?
What is the difference between him and the great master of Dunjia who is obsessed with fame?

"A few days ago, when I called you up the mountain, I was struggling. I was struggling whether to stand on the side of Huangyuan Great Monster or Mingjiang Prefecture."

King Xishan said, "I was initially on the side of the Huangyuan monster. I wanted to lead the Snow Mountain Fox Clan and join them in a great cause. If this battle succeeds, it's fine. If not, I know I will die, so I wanted to hand over the Fox Clan's sacred bones to you, Hu Yuncui... But in the end, I still stood on the side of Mingjiang Mansion. I concluded that the Huangyuan monster would not be able to achieve great success.
When the blood sacrifice was about to begin, I had a conversation with the young master, and I always felt that he was the master of the situation. "

When Cui Jie heard this, she smiled and said, "I don't know whether Brother Xuan is a big shot or not, but I know that he is a very good person. Since he came to Dongshi Street, Huazi has never been bullied again..."

When talking about Zhou Xuan, Sister Cui was full of gratitude.

Yun Ziliang asked, "Fox King, you think Xuan Zi is a great power. I don't refute you on this point. I have sensed him before. He is a real dragon in the world. But you concluded that Huangyuan Great Monster is destined not to become a great power. Why are you so sure?"

"Mr. Yun, do you know why the Huangyuan monster has been causing trouble for the past two hundred years, and now it has suddenly contacted various forces to massacre the Mingjiang Prefecture?"

"not understand."

"Young Master has calculated correctly. The Huangyuan demon is going to use Mingjiang Prefecture and Pingshui Prefecture to induce Nuo God to take action. Once Nuo God takes action, he will fall into a deeper sleep. I don't know when he will wake up next time."

"The Great Huangyuan Monster is trying to weaken the fighting power of the human world."

"Well, Xunbo Monk and his men are fighting against Mingjiang Prefecture and Pingshui Prefecture. If Nuo God intervenes, he will surely be able to calm the situation. But what about the future? If Huangyuan Monster does not join the battle and does not show up, even if Nuo God wakes up this time, he will not be able to find him.
When Nuo God falls into deep sleep again, the Huangyuan demon will stand out, take up arms and ignite the real battle of the nine prefectures in the world of Jingguo."

King Xishan said this and then asked, "Why do you think the great monster Huangyuan dared to do such a big thing?" "Why?"

"The sky is dead, the demon race should rise."

King Xishan lowered his voice and said to Yun Ziliang: "The Great Demon Huangyuan judged that the Supreme Will of the Jing Kingdom is completely dead."

"The Supreme Will is dead?"

"I don't think the Supreme Will is dead - although in the past three hundred years, the supervision of the Supreme Will has indeed become weaker and weaker, so weak that it is almost imperceptible."

King Xishan said: "This is why I judge that Huangyuan Great Demon is destined to not become a great power. If he can become a great power, the prerequisite is that Cangtian is really dead."

Yun Ziliang suddenly thought of three hundred years ago - the Zoroastrianism massacred Canglong Mountain.

"The massacre at Canglong Mountain that night was a test led by the Huangyuan Great Demon and the Zoroastrianism to see if the Supreme Will was dead?"

"My personal guess is that the main purpose was to test the enemy. Of course, Canglong Mountain's intention to announce the method of activating the Kongming Mirror was also one of the reasons for the massacre."

King Xishan said truthfully.

"Damn it... a bunch of bastards."

Yun Ziliang spat in anger...

……

Mingjiang Prefecture is divided into Mingxi District and Mingdong District.
At this time, the painter was in charge of the God-Wandering Division and divided the mountain barbarians of the Sixteen Yin Halls, the tree tribe of Pengjia Town, the fox tribe of the Snow Mountain, the day and night wandering gods of the God-Wandering Division, the witches, the Bone Elders Association, the City God, the thieves, and disciples of all sizes into four areas: Mingxi, Mingdong, Mingnan, and Mingbei.

Then, taking advantage of their large numbers, the Mingjiang Prefecture began a carpet search for the whereabouts of the Zoroastrian disciples, Zhaxing, and Zhao Qingxiao.

Because of the interference of the star-blocking fog, the visibility in the entire Minglai Prefecture was extremely low. Even with the advantage of "large numbers", the search was still ineffective under the layers of fog.

Fortunately,

The communication network of the Xuejing Society was successfully established under the leadership of the Xuejing Human Brain and Miss Qiang.

To build a communication network covering the entire Mingjiang Prefecture, one needs a sufficiently strong perception.
The eight blood-well human brains contribute more than half of the perception power.

Miss Wall was originally the Blood Girl of the Flesh and Blood Dynasty. She was a powerful conscious being. With her as the core and the Blood Well and the human brain as the cooperation, the network was constructed relatively stably.

"Members of the Blood Well Society, feel my presence and connect your perception."

Miss Qiang called upon the members of the Blood Well Society in Mingjiang Prefecture.

There are four more members this time than at the last Blood Well Meeting.

This is due to the increasingly prosperous reputation of the Blood Well Club.

"Sesame Sauce" is an old member. She is the owner of Paramount and the God of Wealth of Liuyun Village, one of the Sixteen Yin Halls - Li Liuyun.

From the joint blood sacrifice to the current fierce battle in Mingjiang Prefecture, she has been present from beginning to end.

And she is also the biggest beneficiary among the members of the Blood Well Club.
In Liuyun Village, she almost died at the hands of the village's chief elder, and it was Zhou Xuan and Yuan Buyu who came to rescue her.

Therefore, she is now sparing no effort in promoting new members.

"Hello newcomers, my name is Zhijiang. The purpose of the establishment of the Blood Well Society has been made clear by the high priest. First, to suppress our madness, and second, to protect our safety, so that we, the Blood Well psychics, can embrace freedom and enjoy a good life like normal people."

"What's so good about beauty? Look at our Mingjiang Mansion. It's like hell on earth. We don't even know how many days we can survive."

New members are already complaining.

Zhimajiang said angrily: "Be content, we are still alive now. Do you know who took it for us?"

"The Bone Elders Association?"

In the eyes of new members, the most powerful organization in Mingjiang Prefecture is the Mingjiang First Hall Elders Association, which holds the reins.

"The Bone Elders? They can't handle it."

Zhimajiang said: "The one who bore the disaster in Mingjiang Prefecture was the high priest of our Blood Well Society... his high priest Zhou Xuan..."

"Is that the young master from Mingjiang Mansion?"

Some members have heard of the name "Zhou Xuan".

"Young Master, you have entered the game with yourself, playing against the Nine Incense Sticks of the Buddha Country, using the Mingjiang World as the chessboard and millions of ordinary people as chess pieces. The priests of the Bone Elders' Association would not dare to play such a big game."

As Sesame Paste spoke, she began to feel a little proud.

A few days ago, these Blood Well psychics were fleeing like sewer rats, but now, they are involved in the great cause of "fighting against the Xunbo monks and the Zoroastrianism" and saving Mingjiang Prefecture.

"The High Priest alone is so powerful, what about the High Priest?"

"The high priest is unfathomable, so do not make rash comments."

Miss Qiang's voice spread throughout the Blood Well Society's communication network.

She is a conscious being and can imitate any language she has heard.

At this time, her tone was clearly imitating that of the former Flesh and Blood Dynasty's mastermind. Her voice was filled with holiness, divinity, and solemnity, without much human emotion.
This mechanical and numb tone sounded oppressive to the members, and they felt even more awed by the power behind the Blood Well Society.

Then, Miss Wall transformed a huge human brain of flesh and blood into something in the gathering. As the brain expanded and contracted, a sense of solemnity in the blood made the gathering silent.

"I am also the chief priest under the high priest. Following the high priest's order, we, the members of the Blood Well Society, must become the eyes of Mingjiang Mansion today and find those Zoroastrians who have killed our family, relatives, and friends."

"Those beasts don't have the same thinking as normal people. They don't like anything delicious, drinkable, or fun. They will do their best to destroy Mingjiang Mansion.

Mingjiang Prefecture is our place of hope. In the future, it will become the headquarters of our Blood Well Society and the home where our Blood Well spiritualists live. We only had a real home not long ago. Now they want to trample on our home. What should we do?"

"Find them and kill them all."

"That's how it should be, give someone a taste of their own medicine."

The new members were inevitably infected by the anger of the old members and began to agree with them a little, but they had just joined the club and had not seen how powerful the Blood Well Club was or how wide its network of contacts was. They had not yet caught up with the club in terms of temperament, so they did not dare to speak too loudly.

"Then stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

Miss Qiang gave an order and said, "Use all your perceptions. If you detect any Zoroastrian disciples, report it to Scholar Li immediately."

Li Chengfeng was also at the gathering. He joined the club under his real name. With the presence of this Sun-controlling God of Mingjiang Mansion, the members felt more confident.

……

"There are six Zoroastrian believers hiding in the Milan Church on Qiuchang Road."

"There are seven Zoroastrians hiding in Qinghua Lane, Textile Road."

"Guifang Road..."

"Lost Sheep Inn..."

"The Metropolitan Nightclub..."

More than a dozen powerful perceptions, after being further blessed by the Blood Well Human Brain and Miss Wall, were like searchlights, overlooking and searching in the sky of Mingjiang Mansion.

This was the second major operation of the Blood Well Society. The last time, they placed all their perception on Zhou Xuan and searched for the three god-level beings hiding in the waves of the Ming River.

With the experience from the last time, their cooperation this time was much more skillful. The perception of each member was brighter than a headlight that could blind a wild cat.

However, the headlights cannot penetrate the thick fog, let alone the actual brick and tile roof.

But perception can do it.

Hiding in the fog was of no use to the Blood Well Society's unparalleled perception.

Li Chengfeng, who was in charge of the meeting, kept passing on the news that the Blood Well Society had discovered to the painter through secret letters.

The painter also used secret letters to deploy his troops.

Peng Sheng used tattooing as a means to tattoo a map of Mingjiang Prefecture in front of the painter to facilitate the painter's arrangements.

"Master Jian, please lead the Pingshui Parade Gods to clear the road to the stadium."

"Liuyun Village and Baihu Village, encircle and suppress Qinghua Lane, kill seven Zoroastrians, and continue to advance in the southeast direction."

This communication network of the Blood Well Society, which was like a dimensionality reduction attack, made the Zoroastrians confused.

They tried their best to hide, but the disciples of Mingjiang Mansion, the mountain barbarians, and the tree tribe seemed to have eyes in the back of their heads. They tracked them down in the dense fog and hacked them to death.

How did the Zoroastrians massacre the people of Mingjiang Prefecture? Those mountain barbarians and tree tribes should pay double back, beheading, headhunting, and heart-breaking...

There were a few Zoroastrian people who managed to escape with great difficulty and found a new hiding place. However, they discovered that they had just escaped the mountain barbarians before they encountered the wandering gods - Lord Arrow's arrows were as invading as fire, and the red coffin of Coffin Lady was devoured by thousands of ghosts.

The Zoroastrian Order requires all Zoroastrian disciples not to resist, but now they can't resist even if they want to...

……

Many battle results were transmitted to Li Chengfeng through secret letters, and he turned into a ruthless broadcasting machine.

"Six members of the Fire Cult were killed on the Stadium Road."

"Weaving Road, seven Fire Cult followers, all annihilated."

"Guifang Road..."

The members of the Blood Well Society were all very excited when the good news came, and they searched even more actively...

The painter looked at the "tattoo map" and continued to dispatch, saying: "Encircle the east, west, south and north, and drive the remnants of the Zoroastrianism, Zhaxing, and Zhao Qingxiao to the front of the Mingjiang Prefecture's Youshen Division.

We, the Mingjiang Prefecture, Pingshui Prefecture, the Sixteen Yin Hall, and the Pengjia Town Tree Clan, will fight to the death with Zhaxing and Zhao Qingxiao at the foot of this ancient tree and golden bell."

……

The tragic final battle is gradually approaching.

The chess game between Zhou Xuan and the cliff monk also turned into a subtle fight.

Originally, Zhou Xuan's ability to gather the power of a big dragon had been considered useless by the cliff monk, but Zhou Xuan's persistence in making the move made the monk suspicious.

"Mr. Da is such a smart man, why is he so foolishly obsessed with the power of the Great Dragon? I guess there must be some trick."

The cliff monk had become distracted without realizing it.

If it was a fool who kept doing stupid things, the cliff monk would not take it seriously.
As a very smart person, he kept making stupid mistakes. The Cliff Monk couldn't help but think too much. This overthinking made him fall into Zhou Xuan's trap. He changed his previous chess strategy and began to use all his chess pieces to slay the dragon...

(End of this chapter)