This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 84: The gentry's money was returned in full, and the people's money was divided into % and %

"Senior sister, you're right. What about the five days we agreed on? I know I'm overthinking it, but the anticipation has been aroused..."

In the guest room, Xiang Yuan held the Five Elements Bead in his mouth, looked at Senior Jiang who was standing by the door, and said incoherently: "Senior Jiang, please judge for yourself!"

"Senior Jiang, please say something!"

Senior Zhuang said nothing, as if he were dead.

"He's so shy. He must have suffered a lot in his life..." Xiang Yuan muttered to himself and continued to practice.

In fact, whether or not a funny guy like him participates does not affect the practice.

Chen Wen is responsible for the internal training of the Five Elements and daily practice, while Leng Xue is responsible for simulating the Three Yin Book of Life and Death, capturing the ubiquitous Yin Qi and strengthening the simulated Three Yin Qi.

The Wuxiang Seal Method focuses on auxiliary, combining the strengths of many schools into one. Apart from the swordsmanship in his hand, Xiang Yuan's most astonishing power is the Three Yin Qi.

The true Qi is extremely poisonous, it can rot flesh and turn it into blood, corrode meridians and bones. As one's cultivation level gradually deepens, it can refine Yin Fire to injure people's souls.

Xiang Yuan cannot obtain these magical powers for the time being, and he only hopes to make some progress within five days, and practice the accompanying "Blood Transformation Palm" to some extent.

By then, with the Lone Star Chasing the Moon in one hand and the Blood-Transforming Divine Palm in the other, coupled with the ghostly Thirteen Changes of Yin Feng Gui Wu, you will have more means to deal with the enemy and more options for on-the-spot response.

You can't always have the intention to kill!

"This world has such a dense yin energy. If there are ghosts, they would be much stronger than Qianyuan Realm at the same level of cultivation..."

Xiang Yuan spoke calmly, and continued: "The vitality of heaven and earth is far inferior to that of Qianyuan Realm. The lower limit is more than enough, but the upper limit is insufficient. I don't know what shape the ghosts here are in."

Bai Long said that the world is different, the laws of heaven and earth are different, and the corresponding forms of expression are different. Empiricism is absolutely not acceptable.

She also gave Xiang Yuan the simplest example - the monster transforming.

In some worlds, monsters can easily transform, and their combat power after transformation is equal to that of ordinary people. In some worlds, monsters are extremely powerful, but they cannot shed their monster bodies even after practicing for a lifetime.

It has nothing to do with the monster's own strength or level. The laws of heaven and earth constrain all living beings, and everything is decided by God.

If they say you can do it, then you can do it, even if you can't; if they say you can't do it, then you can't do it, even if you can.

I can't accept it!

God is the most ruthless and there is no room for compromise. With Him, there is no such thing as something that is possible in theory but not in principle.

"Brother, come to my room."

Hearing Bailong's voice transmission, Xiang Yuan stopped practicing, spit out the Five Elements Bead and hid it, switched to a funny mentality, and walked towards Bailong's room with Senior Zhuang.

The funny guy has unconventional thinking and dares to think things that ordinary people dare not. He was in the Baicao Garden in the last second and in the Peach Garden in the next second. Even though he knows that there is no possibility of five days, he still enjoys it.

As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy!
As for hard work, isn't that also being calm and cold-blooded?
"Senior Sister, it's been five days. How are the results of your practice?" Xiang Yuan asked, holding up the teacup.

Tons, tons, tons!
Not sweet.

Damn it, doesn’t Bailong drink water?
“It’s an initial success, and needs to be proven.”

Bai Long frowned. The laws of this world were too strange and it was not a place for humans to stay. It was not friendly to an outsider like her. She humbly studied for five days and mastered some rules, but to see what the result would be, she still had to ask the local masters for some advice.

"Lotus Zen Temple?"

"..."

It is possible, but there are so many experts out there, and if you get surrounded, it will be a lot of fun.

This white dragon is obviously extremely powerful, but it is as cautious as it is calm and far away.

"Senior sister, I have a way to help you lure out a tall donkey!"

"What's the plan?"

"Senior Zhuang played the zombie so vividly that I sent him out in the middle of the night to create a riot, pretending to be a blood-sucking demon, and so on..."

Xiang Yuan patted Senior Jiang on the shoulder and said, "Spend some more money to send him to Lianhua Temple and let the high-ranking monks come forward to exorcise the demons. After beating the younger ones, they will beat the older ones. This way and that... the tutor will be here!"

Kill two birds with one stone, and capture him alive to ask for information about the relic.

Bailong nodded. Although the plan was rough, it was worth a try.

……

Two days later, Xiang Yuan was disheveled in the wind.

Senior Zhuang made a fuss and money was sent to the Lotus Temple, but these bald thieves who only ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddhist scriptures did not do anything despite the money, and did not make any move to subdue demons or monsters.

"How ridiculous! This is two thousand taels of silver that I got from begging. How can it be easy for a casino to make money?"

Xiang Yuan gritted his teeth and vaguely heard a chuckle. He turned around and saw Bai Long with an expressionless face.

"Senior Sister, did you just fart?"

"..."

"I should have guessed it earlier. This world is completely dark. Even in broad daylight it is gray. How can a monk be so obedient and eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures..."

Xiang Yuan sighed. There were bandits in the north colluding with the county soldiers. They acted as bandits today and officers and soldiers tomorrow. After the deed was done, the money of the gentry would be returned in full and the money of the people would be divided into 30% and 70%.

The same is true for cross-industry. The deep mountains and old forests where ghosts gather and the Lotus Zen Temple with strong incense are located in the east and west, just sandwiching Shiyun County in the middle. The Lotus Zen Temple has been subduing demons for many years, and the incense is getting stronger and stronger. The demons and ghosts have been suppressed but are still strong...

This scene of yin and yang complementing each other and all things flourishing with vigor can only be explained by the principle of nurturing the enemy for one's own benefit and supporting the enemy for one's own gain.

The demon is raised by the Lotus Zen Temple!
After figuring out the key, Xiang Yuan looked at his plan again. It was completely stupid. He had money but nowhere to spend it, so he had to waste it.

"Senior sister, if this plan doesn't work, there is another one."

The funny guy vowed to stand up and save his face, otherwise he would force himself on her two days ago and would do so again two days later, so wouldn’t these two days have been in vain!

Bai Long did not say anything, as if he was preparing for a school exam, and let Xiang Yuan figure it out on his own. Xiang Yuan summed up the lessons of his failure, and this time his plan was much more refined. There must be someone in the surrounding area who would build a golden body for the Lotus Zen Temple. When there were weddings or funerals at the homes of clients, the monks would definitely go there, and Bai Long could just lie in wait in the bushes by the roadside.

Bai Long had no objection and let Xiang Yuan arrange everything.

Xiang Yuan spent half a day inquiring for information and confirmed that tomorrow at noon, more than 20 miles to the east, there would be a funeral of a local squire, and a senior monk from the Lotus Zen Temple would perform a ritual.

After confirming that the news was correct, the two immediately prepared for action.

In fact, Bai Long and Xiang Yuan have the same calm mentality and belong to the same type of people. They lack entertainment activities and do not cause trouble. Every day they either practice or think about how to practice.

If Xiang Yuan showed a calm attitude, they might not have a single conversation for three to five days.

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In the forest east of Shiyun County, Xiang Yuan used a knife to pick away the approaching scorpion.

There are many poisonous insects in the mountains, either scorpions, centipedes or poisonous snakes. Add to that a thin layer of fog, and you can faintly hear mournful cries. It's like a large place to breed poisonous insects.

Be brave, this world is also a breeding ground for poisonous insects.

Snapped!
Xiang Yuan slapped his face and muttered, "Everything has a soul, except mosquitoes..."

Looking at Senior Zhuang who was not liked by mosquitoes, he followed suit and covered himself with a layer of Yin energy, thus avoiding being bitten by mosquitoes.

Bailong was lying in ambush on the other side of the mountain road. Xiangyuan's realm was too low and his skill in gathering his energy was far less sophisticated than Bailong's. In order to avoid being held back, the two of them hid in a bush respectively.

According to intelligence, the monk who came this time is a high monk. To be more precise, he is the senior brother of the abbot of Lotus Zen Temple. He has practiced Buddhism for many years and is very good at subduing demons and monsters. He has the reputation of being the Vajra on Land, which perfectly meets Bailong's need for guidance.

Xiang Yuan was not worried about Bai Long. It had been eight days since they entered this world. Bai Long was eager to learn and would only become stronger. What he was worried about was himself, so he asked Senior Zhuang to get closer so that he could block the bullets at the critical moment.

In the distance, the sounds of playing musical instruments and singing gradually became louder.

Looking far away with full concentration, I saw a procession that looked like a red envelope, about seventeen or eighteen people. Some were beating drums, some were blowing trumpets, and on the sedan chair was a burly monk with a big beard.

Lotus Zen Temple, the great Zen Master Fajing, the 'Vajra on Land'.

"It's just like a wedding, are you sure it's a funeral?" Xiang Yuan muttered to himself. The more he looked at this world, the more weird it seemed. Everyone exuded an evil aura.

"Amitabha!"

When the group of people playing musical instruments and singing approached the ambush area, Fa Jing shouted a Buddhist name, asking the sedan chair to stop temporarily.

He sat steadily in the sedan chair, glanced at Xiang Yuan's hiding place, and felt it slightly, but didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at the woods where the white dragon was hiding: "Who is this evil demon? Show yourself quickly!"

What a land Vajra! The roar of the Buddhist lion is like thunder, pushing away the strong wind on the ground, pressing down the grass and trees, and rustling the branches and leaves.

Bai Long came here to prove the laws of heaven and earth in this world, and to observe it closely with the help of Fa Jing. It was not for a sneak attack or assassination. Upon hearing this, he no longer hid, but jumped up and stood on the top of the tree canopy.

She didn't know when a long sword appeared in her hand. It was silver-white, four fingers wide, and had a clear, cold light like autumn water, which was freezing cold.

The sword body is wide, slightly wider than Xiang Yuan's Tiger Roaring Knife. It is a heavy sword that trembles slightly in Bai Long's hand, emitting a cold sword energy.

The tip of the sword pointed, and sharp sword energy spread out.

With the long sword in hand, Bai Long's temperament changed drastically, returning to the state she was when Xiang Yuan first met her. An invisible sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

There was a little commotion in the Red Envelope Set team, but Fa Jing was still sitting steadily, staring intently at the white dragon who came forward to provoke him, and for a moment he was a little unsure of what to do.

Who is this woman? Which family is she from? When did she arrive in Shiyun County? Why did she target me?

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, but Fa Jing did not ask any questions. Instead, he pushed forward his right palm, which was as big as a palm-leaf fan.

First, use lightning speed to capture this beast, and then ask him clearly. If he is from a famous family, we can make a connection with him. If he is a petty thief who overestimates his own abilities...

Wow, this girl's skin is as white as jade, and even wearing a human skin mask can't hide her natural beauty. Bring her back to the Zen temple to be a consort and help the monks study the profound Buddhist teachings!

Fa Jing made up his mind and acted decisively. Golden light bloomed from his palms, like golden liquid flowing, covering the palm lines and every inch of skin texture, making his palms as if cast in gold and indestructible.

The palm was as powerful as a mountain, moving sideways like a mountain, pushing away the violent airflow and forming visible ripples that spread all around.

These air currents twisted and swirled, illuminated by the golden light, and transformed into new palm shadows. From a few at the beginning, they had become hundreds and thousands by the time they arrived in front of the white dragon.

The palm shadows intertwined densely, with flashing golden light, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion, forming an indestructible golden wall. The terrifying momentum reached its peak in an instant.

The strong golden light affected Bai Long's perception, making it difficult to see the true trajectory of the palm shadow.

The long sword in her hand trembled slightly, and the sword body was like a hidden dragon in the abyss, ready to soar into the sky at any time.

I don’t know which martial arts she practiced, but the temperature at the tip of the sword was incredibly high. A red light condensed there, like the crater of a volcano about to erupt, containing destructive power.

The heat emanating from the tip of the sword surged like a tide, breaking up the surrounding airflow and forming visible ripples that spread in all directions.

The sun is rising!

Under the influence of this heat, the surrounding airflow rolled and twisted like boiling water, and the golden palm shadow collapsed, leaving only the phantom of a flesh palm.

Bai Long swept his sword horizontally, destroying the phantom and leaving a charred sword mark on Fa Jing's palm that was so deep that the bone was visible.

Fa Jing could no longer sit still, and clapped his hands on the sedan chair, which flew into the air.

"Don't be so arrogant, you witch!"

In the distant bushes, Xiang Yuan was looking at this scene with a headache, muttering: "What a move of the rising sun, I wonder if there is also a move of the evening sun..."

Because it was such a headache, Doubi, with the spirit of hard work and perseverance, decisively ran away and cut out Shenwen.

Shen Wen watched the fight between Bai Long and Fa Jing with a headache, trying to learn something from it.

"Hey, I seem to have seen this sword technique somewhere before."

(End of this chapter)