Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 181 Huang Yaoshi Collection Plan

The incomplete picture drawn by Qiu Chuji is of course the innate picture.

Nezha said that Qiu Chuji's innate map in the small world was not complete and he needed to simplify and upgrade it, but Qiu Chuji had no idea about this.

Huang Yaoshi is extremely knowledgeable and has unique insights into battle formations. As long as he broadens his horizons, he may be able to make a more detailed deduction and completion of the innate diagram.

Even if one Huang Yaoshi isn't enough, can't we just find another one?
As for the current "playing tricks" with Huang Yaoshi, Qiu Chuji has a bit of teasing intention as if "meeting an old friend in a foreign land", but also has some purposeful considerations.

Qiu Chuji understands Lao Huang.

Old Huang in this world had no friendship with him, and he showed up directly to explain the situation and asked him to help with the research. Even if he had the innate map as a stepping stone, he would still be very proud. Even if he really researched something, he would most likely keep it secret, and give out a small part to show that he is capable, but hide more to guard against Qiu Chuji's "ulterior motives."

In the final analysis, the Huang Yaoshi in this world does not have such a person as 'Qiu Chuji' in his eyes, and Huang is still a stubborn donkey. If Qiu Chuji really takes action and lets him know how powerful he is, this guy probably will not give in, and may even not be able to withstand the provocation and have some more extreme reactions.

This guy just won't respond to anyone he doesn't like. He won't respond to either soft or hard tactics.

The Seven True Men have already left a strong stereotype impression on people today. Huang Yaoshi has always looked down upon them. How can it be easier to change the prejudice than to pretend to be a ghost?
Although it sounds a bit ethereal and abstract under the guise of gods and ghosts, Lao Huang can accept it better.

What's more...how can others know that although Old Huang doesn't believe it, he doesn't worry about it in his heart?
If there really are gods and ghosts in this world, then is the person he has not seen for many years waiting for him at the other end of the Naihe Bridge?
This is the answer Huang Yaoshi wanted.

As a great man once said in love: I have been a staunch materialist all my life, and only for you do I hope there is an afterlife.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the pattern emerging on the ground and took a closer look. He first confirmed its origin, and then the more he looked at it, the more he found it amazing: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He used three wonderful words in a row to express his shock.

"What is this picture?" asked Huang Yaoshi.

Qiu Chuji answered irrelevantly: "I'll give you three hours."

Upon hearing this, Huang Yaoshi immediately lowered his head and looked at the picture carefully. Then he broke off a branch, wrote and drew on the ground, and began to deduce.

As for Mei Chaofeng?
Who is Mei Chaofeng?
Mei Chaofeng, who fell to the side, quietly extinguished her last bit of life.

She did not die because Qiu Chuji infused wind into her body, but because Huang Yaoshi pressed several of her fatal acupoints but forgot to release them, causing her fake death to become a real death.

Such a death may not be a relief for her.

At least given Huang Yaoshi's character, he might take her body away and send it back to Peach Blossom Island for burial.

As time passed, the missing parts of the innate diagram gradually became complete under Huang Yaoshi's deduction.

It’s just that there are always a few missing pieces in a few key places, making it impossible to make the whole picture completely harmonious and self-consistent.

The three hours were almost up, and the sky in the distance was getting slightly brighter.

The night is about to fade away and the day will come again. Qiu Chuji's helpless soul has already felt the rising of the yang fire between heaven and earth.

"It's missing a little... Why is it just missing a little?" Huang Yaoshi muttered to himself, grabbing his hair with his hands without moving, with a confused and ferocious look on his face.

"Great success seems to be incomplete, great gain seems to be loss, the Great Way is fifty, and the Heaven's derivatives are forty-nine." Qiu Chuji reminded.

Huang Yaoshi should have known all this, he was just too involved and trapped in the mountain.

"So that's it! I understand!" Huang Yaoshi made a change to the figure on the ground. With this change, the innate diagram, which was originally just a 'dead object', actually began to have spirituality.

When Qiu Chuji blew a gust of wind onto the picture, the wind condensed above the picture, creating a three-dimensional light and shadow.

"You passed the test!"

"See you in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, in seven days!"

After Qiu Chuji left these words, his soul immediately fled, and in an instant he traveled a hundred miles to find his physical body in this world, and then he went in.

In an instant, light spread all over the ground, and the golden sunlight filled the space between heaven and earth with yang fire.

In fact, no matter how barren the world is, as long as there are sun, moon and stars, it can theoretically support practice. However, the sun is too strong, the moon waxes and wanes unpredictably, and the stars are too far away. Ordinary methods, without a corresponding extraordinary physique, cannot absorb the power of the sun, moon and stars for practice in the early stages.

Looking at the streets filled with golden sunlight, Qiu Chuji suddenly frowned.

He did think of a fact that he had overlooked.

The demon fetus is extremely yin and evil, but it may not be unable to meet the basic requirements of absorbing the power of the yin to practice. This world is barren, but if the demon fetus is given the opportunity to successfully "bridge" with Wanyan Kang's body, so that Wanyan Kang can withstand the coldness of the moonlight, then the demon fetus may still be able to take advantage of the situation to escape and turn into a real demon.

"I've calculated everything, but I forgot this."

"This was my mistake. I was judging the demon fetus with the eyes of an ordinary person, but the demon fetus is extraordinary. The barrenness of the world cannot completely restrict it... This is a lesson. Fortunately, I woke up in time."

Qiu Chuji straightened his clothes, then used his Qinggong skills to soar into the sky, and he had covered a distance of a hundred miles in less than an hour.

In front of the collapsed wall of the dilapidated temple, Qiu Chuji found Wanyan Kang still unconscious in the grass.

Pour cold water on Wanyan Kang's face to wake him up.

When Wanyan Kang opened his eyes, he saw Qiu Chuji with a serious face.

"Master...Father!"

"Master! I saw a ghost yesterday!" Wanyan Kang said to Qiu Chuji anxiously.

Just now, he sorted out the memories in his mind and was very sure that what he met was not a martial arts master, but a more mysterious and magical existence.

Just as Huang Yaoshi wanted to see the figure again.

Isn’t it the same for Wanyan Kang?

"Yes!" Qiu Chuji nodded in response, neither saying whether he believed it nor whether he did not believe it.

"Master! It's true, please believe me!" Wanyan Kang said again in a very serious tone.

Qiu Chuji also responded seriously: "I really believe you."

Then he changed the subject: "Your Qi is a little out of control!"

Wanyan Kang's expression remained unchanged, but he gradually calmed down his previous anxious emotions and said calmly: "Maybe I was too hasty!"

"Your skills have improved rapidly, but it is still within my expectations."

"The reason why your true energy is out of control is related to the internal skills I taught you."

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Such a powerful internal skill will certainly put a lot of pressure and damage on the body."

"If you don't like it, I can help you get rid of it." Qiu Chuji looked at Wanyan Kang, not missing a single trace of his emotions, and then said.

Wanyan Kang's expression changed a little, and some thoughts in his mind resurfaced faintly. There was a hint of hostility in his look, but he tried hard to hide it.

The thought of killing his master undoubtedly flooded into his mind again and turned into a devilish sound, repeatedly bewitching Wanyan Kang.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!" Wanyan Kang slapped his head and ran all the way to the edge of Taihu Lake, burying his head deeply in the icy water of Taihu Lake.

After a few breaths, he pulled his head out of the lake, and the hostility in his expression had largely dissipated.

Sure enough, even if it is a demon fetus, its ferocity cannot be endless.

After an outbreak of bewitching, there is a period of weakness.

Last night, Wanyan Kang almost succeeded in killing his master. Today, facing Qiu Chuji's deliberate "deception", no matter how angry and unwilling he was, his desire to attack Qiu Chuji was reduced a lot.

Of course, there is also rational analysis, which shows that he is definitely not a match for Qiu Chuji.

"You've been doing pretty well lately, so I should teach you the swordplay I promised you!"

"So...are you still learning the martial arts that I taught you?" Qiu Chuji asked Wanyan Kang while standing by the lake.

Wanyan Kang raised his head and looked at Qiu Chuji with a firm look in his eyes: "I will learn!"

Yesterday's experience made him feel that he was not strong enough, so he had to become stronger, even if there would be consequences.

(End of this chapter)