Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 272 Young man, face the wind!
"Hurry up and leave!" Qiu Chuji's angry voice came from above, and everyone woke up from their dream.

The other six Quanzhen disciples immediately began to organize the Quanzhen disciples to evacuate down the mountain. Although they were full of doubts at the moment, the crisis before them was not fake. The ferocity of the giant tiger could be felt even from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Yang Guo looked up at Qiu Chuji, who was riding the sword dragon and fighting with the tiger, and opened his mouth.

He wanted to report that someone was blatantly cheating!
Originally, he had tried his best to overestimate Qiu Chuji's current strength, but now it seems that he still underestimated it.

This is no longer a human method, but rather the style of a true swordsman.

Compared with the strength displayed by Qiu Chuji, his three cards combined are not even a fraction of it.

"You were defeated by him?"

"How did you survive?" Lin Chaoying looked at the 'strange' old Taoist priest and found it difficult to connect him with the reckless and irritable young Taoist priest in her memory.

Of course, after not seeing each other for decades, it is not surprising that any changes have occurred.

Wang Chongyang was so weak that he couldn't even tie a chicken before he was twenty years old!

But are you sure that only a few decades have passed, and not hundreds of years?

How did this old Taoist priest Qiu Chuji practice? How could he develop such a powerful demeanor?
“Let’s go too!” Yang Guo called out, carrying ‘old lady’ on his back and preparing to retreat down the mountain.

The current situation is really not something they can intervene in.

But just as he finished speaking, a figure was seen falling in the direction where they were.

The old Taoist priest with tattered clothes fell heavily in front of Yang Guo and the others, blood spurting out of his mouth. The stegosaurus that was originally fighting against the tiger had now been torn apart and turned into pieces that fell all over the ground.

Qiu Chuji struggled to get up, looked at the tiger that was rushing towards him, took out a few golden needles and pierced several fatal points on his body: "Evil beast! Even if I risk my life today, I will continue to seal you and will never let you bring harm to the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the ground with both hands, and the surrounding trees seemed to come alive and began to grow rapidly. The terrifying roots and vines twisted together to form a large net that covered the huge tiger.

It was visible to the naked eye that Qiu Chuji's originally plump body began to shrivele, as if his soul and vitality were being sucked away.

Ouch!

The tiger let out an angry roar and swung its sharp claws in an attempt to tear apart the heavy tree net.

But it only tore one net, and more nets would immediately be put up.

The tree, which was originally only thick enough for one or two people to hug, grew in a short period of time to a thickness that required five or six people, or even seven or eight people to hug. The twisted roots and vines were like ferocious claws, seeming to tear the sky apart as they grew.

Yang Guo and others, as well as the Quanzhen Taoists who were evacuating, were all stunned!

Is such great power really something that mortals can possess?
Has the old Taoist priest realized the secret of immortality and become an immortal on earth?
"Yang Guo! Take this jade sword and go to Mount Emei to find 'Yingyuan Taoist'. The world is changing drastically, and demons and ghosts have broken the seal and come out. In order to resolve this disaster, you have to find the Wuqiu Immortal Book!" Qiu Chuji's voice came out along with the heavy trees and forests that blocked the road like a barrier. At the same time, a small jade sword that was flashing with spiritual light and looked very mysterious and beautiful flew out from the closed forest and fell into Yang Guo's hands.

Yang Guo took the jade sword and wanted to ask something, but he found that the huge trees that were growing rapidly had already formed a mountain, closing off the original location of the Quanzhen Sect's back mountain without leaving any gaps at all.

The ground beneath their feet, driven by a large number of surging vines, acted like a conveyor belt, throwing Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, Lin Chaoying and Lin Xiaolan out.

Before the world was spinning, Yang Guo had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Yang Guo looked at the jade sword in his hand again, but found that its spiritual light had been restrained. Only a ray of golden glow appeared and disappeared in the jade sword from time to time, which looked very mysterious.

He held the small jade sword in his hand and made a light stroke. Immediately, a ripping sound was heard in the air, as if the air was being cut like paper.

This small jade sword is so sharp that it doesn't match its texture.

"Put it away quickly!"

"This may be your destiny!" Lin Chaoying advised Yang Guo, while looking around with some worry.

When Qiu Chuji gave instructions to Yang Guo before, his voice was not small, and those Quanzhen disciples who were evacuating heard it clearly.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples can still be trusted, but with so many disciples in Quanzhen Sect, it would be difficult for them to keep their mouths shut. Once a large number of people in the martial arts world knew that Yang Guo had the "immortal fate" in his hands, he would definitely get into big trouble.

Even if the various courts intervened and tried to seize it, it would be very reasonable.

As for not believing?
Such a huge wonder on Mount Zhongnan could not be created by nature, but it is extremely magical and magnificent. As long as you take a look at it, you will never think that the fairy fate in Yang Guo's hands is fake.

In short, Yang Guo was in big trouble!
But what if I just throw the little jade sword away and get rid of this trouble?
Neither Yang Guo nor Lin Chaoying had ever thought of this possibility.

Yang Guo didn't want to give up the chance to become an immortal. He had seen the scenery at a higher altitude and witnessed Qiu Chuji's feat of calling on the sword dragon and sealing the mountain with grass and trees. He no longer looked down on the methods used by the warriors in the world. With the power of his magic sword, he should be invincible among the warriors in the world.

As for Lin Chaoying, she simply believed what Qiu Chuji said, thinking that the world was about to change drastically, and only if Yang Guo took the jade sword, found Taoist Ying Yuan, and found the Wuqiu Immortal Book, could he save the world from disaster.

After all, the incident has become so serious, who would believe that this is just a farce to push Yang Guo to the center of the world stage?
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"Master! Should I rush to Mount Emei and play the role of Taoist Ying Yuan?" In the back mountain surrounded by grass and trees, a man, a ghost and a tiger gathered together to discuss the next stage of the plot arrangement.

"No need for that. Master Ying Yuan should come in person! It's just a matter of changing his appearance. It's no difficulty for me." Qiu Chuji rejected Yang Kang's proposal outright. He had other arrangements for Yang Kang.

“Ordinary Jianghu bandits can’t pose any threat to Yang Guo. His divine sword slash is not weak. If he is equipped with a good sword, even a cavalry team of a hundred people will find it difficult to stop him.”

"Besides, he has two ghosts and one Xiyi following him. Even if a large army surrounds him, he can escape easily."

"You have to play the second villain, the Qinling Ghost King chasing Yang Guo!" Qiu Chuji said to Yang Kang.

Yang Kang frowned and sighed, "Isn't this arrangement too deliberate?"

Qiu Chuji sneered and did not answer.

Fake?
How is it fake!

This is so real! The special effects are great!
Journey to the West is such a big drama, and the whole process was basically arranged. What's wrong with him just giving his disciple Yang Guo a "great escape" plus "Cinderella"?
What all the gods and Buddhas can do, can't Qiu Chuji do it?
Character can be seen between life and death.

The formation of a person's character and thoughts throughout his life depends on the kind of people he meets along the way. Opponents, friends, teachers, and companions will all have an impact.

It is doubtful whether Yang Guo, after merging with the time traveler, can still grow into a great hero like the original Yang Guo.

But as long as he is given appropriate guidance, he can be led to that path with the greatest probability.

Holding a jade sword, he visits the immortals in Emei Mountain and saves the world with the help of the immortals. The script is a bit old, but the early outline is very consistent with the concept of "making a big fuss" in the Jin worldview.

Qiu Chuji also believed that with Lin Chaoying following him, Yang Guo would be guided correctly in his values. Of course, Qiu Chuji would also add some other "elements" to ensure Yang Guo's "healthy" growth.

As for the original story line?
Forget it!
Hopeless!
Time traveler + low-level invincibility + ghost resurrection... If the original plot line can be followed like this, that would be weird!

Now there are only two things that Qiu Chuji needs to ensure.

First, Yang Guo grew up to be a great hero.

Second, after completing one’s mission, one can retire from society and leave behind a legend.

As for whether the foreshadowing left by the Immortal of the South Pole would be ruined at the last moment, Qiu Chuji did not think about this question.

Just as Qiu Chuji had thought before, how about giving in to his senior brother?

He had simply forced the other party into a corner, and the other party had fought back.

"Okay then! Do I need to put on makeup?" Yang Kang asked Qiu Chuji.

"Don't be in a hurry. First, go to Qinling Mountains to recruit some old ghosts, and then use your magic to brainwash them, so that they really believe that you are the Ghost King of Qinling Mountains and that they have served under you for many years." Qiu Chuji said to Yang Kang.

"What magic skill? I don't know it!" Yang Kang argued.

Qiu Chuji just sneered at this cunning disciple.

This kid has been lurking in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story for so long. He must have dabbled in a lot of things, whether it is the Xuanxin Sect's methods or the Yinyue Dynasty's magic skills. If he were to say that he had gained nothing, Qiu Chuji would never believe it even if he used his toes to guess.

"Alright! Go ahead!"

"At the appropriate time, you can let Lin Chaoying and Lin Xiaolan 'sacrifice' to allow Yang Guo's soul to undergo a transformation. You must be careful to grasp the right timing and not overdo it... After all, he is your son!" Qiu Chuji reminded Yang Kang again.

Yang Kang nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry! I'll get it done!"

After saying this, the giant cage of grass and trees floated out and drifted into the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains.

After Yang Kang left, Qiu Chuji instructed the tiger Yinrui: "You will have to endure this for a while. In a few months, many people will come to investigate. You should make some noise from time to time to scare away those who come to investigate."

"When the heat cools down, I will set up an echo formation here. You can leave a few roars here and get away."

"Ouch~!" Yin Rui roared softly, nodded to indicate that he had no objection, and moved his big head closer to Qiu Chuji's palm.

After comforting Yinrui with a few more words, leaving it enough food, some toys to pass the time, and martial arts secrets for practicing, Qiu Chuji went down Mount Zhongnan, and his appearance had changed with every step he took.

At this time, his image is still that of an old Taoist priest, but it is very different from the original image of an old Taoist priest.

In his old age, Qiu Chuji was thin, with gray hair and beard, and he looked intimidating without even being angry.

At this moment, Qiu Chuji had gained a lot of weight, his hair and beard were pure white, and he had a gentle smile on his face. He looked a bit like Zhang Sanfeng in "Zhang Wuji: The Demon Cult Leader".

After changing his image, Qiu Chuji did not plan to go directly to Mount Emei.

It will take some time for the news to spread, and since Yang Guo is not going to Mount Emei, there is no need for "Ying Yuan Taoist" to show up.

Now Qiu Chuji needs to find time to do something else.

Since he had come to such a special world and seen a different flower, he could not just go back empty-handed. He only had to complete the task assigned by the Antarctic Immortal.

On the surface, such a world seems to be of no benefit to Qiu Chuji.

There are no magical skills or secret manuals worth watching, no sufficiently vast Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, and no outstanding natural treasures. This is a thin and barren world.

But in fact, among all resources, the most valuable has always been human resources.

The revival of ghosts has given the world more possibilities and can also make some people burst out with stronger enterprising spirit and possibilities.

The world has limits!
But imagination does not!
Using the upper limit of the world's capabilities to measure the upper limit of the imagination of people in the world is a shameful arrogance.

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East China Sea, Peach Blossom Island!

Upon hearing the news, the elderly Huang Pharmacist rushed back to the road as quickly as possible. Looking at the figure standing in front of the tomb, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Pharmacist! Are you back?" The figure turned around, but all he saw was a tree of swaying peach blossoms.

In the medicine room, Huang Rong looked at her old father who was quickly grabbing and pounding herbs, trying to apply something on his face to smooth out all the wrinkles carved by time. She couldn't help but reveal a mischievous smile like a girl.

"Dad! Mom has been waiting for you for so many years, why don't you go to see her?" Huang Rong said to Huang Yaoshi.

If it was before the ghosts revived, Huang Rong would definitely not say such words to her father.

Because this statement is too ambiguous.

While pounding the medicine, Huang Yaoshi urged angrily: "Come over and help!"

Huang Rong took a look at the herbs that Huang Yaoshi put into the medicine bowl and her eyelids twitched.

She saw several highly poisonous substances among them. Could they be casually applied on the face?

"Daddy! Birth, aging, sickness and death are the normal course of human life. Mother will not despise you!" Huang Rong advised Huang Yaoshi.

She was supposed to host the Heroes Conference in Lujiazhuang, but... it was no longer necessary.

The sudden outbreak of ghost and supernatural events has greatly changed the situation in the world.

Not to mention the large number of differences and divisions among the Mongols, there were also some different voices in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The Xiangyang City, which originally needed the help of the gangsters to guard, now has a lot of regular troops guarding it. The commander in charge is a "famous general" who was temporarily arranged. It's just that he was originally dead, but now he appears in the form of a ghost to lead the army.

With this person's reputation, there is no need for any martial arts conference or to elect a martial arts leader.

Any person in the underworld would look ridiculous in front of this man.

(End of this chapter)