One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 147 Chapter 146: Fire on Pinghai River
The river was originally covered with dark fog, but at this moment it seemed as if the curtain had been lifted.

Everyone saw a fire burning at the edge of the darkness, and the darkness was constantly receding.

Both the people from the Sanliang families and Taoist Huangshi were shocked.

It's just that the degree of shock is different.

The people from the Sanliang families were only shocked, because with their realm and knowledge, they could not understand it at all. They could only see the grandeur of the scene and felt that Zhao Fuyun's magic was gorgeous. This scene would surely be unforgettable for a lifetime.

But Taoist Huangshi is different. He knows how difficult it is to find Hu Haitian in this fog.

It's as difficult as trying to catch a fish in deep water. What's more, the opponent is not a fish but a ghost. Even if you find it, you may not be able to defeat it.

After just a brief contact, he was certain that Hu Haitian's magic spells included spreading fog, seducing souls, controlling ghosts, and hiding in fog.

However, this disciple from Tiandu Mountain actually broke the opponent's fog spell.

Even if the opponent practices fire magic, it is not easy.

But this disciple from Tiandu Mountain did it, and it seemed like he did it very easily.

In the firelight, two large ships parked on the river were revealed after the fog dissipated.

Now the big ship also has lights on, so it can be seen clearly.

"Which friend is here? Hu Haitian from the Pinghai Gang is here to greet you."

Hu Haitian's voice came from the boat.

The flames in the sky rolled up and gathered in one place, as if condensing into shape. A person appeared in the flames. It was a young Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe.

"Zhao Fuyun from Tiandu Mountain is visiting a friend here. I happened to see the Pinghai Gang doing something. Although I have no intention of interfering, this matter has made it difficult for my friend to make a living. I wonder if the Pinghai Gang can show some mercy?"

Zhao Fuyun stood in the void, with a faint glow of fire emanating from his body, making him so eye-catching in the night sky.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the darkness deep in the Pinghai River in the distance.

"The Pinghai Gang naturally has to listen to what the disciples of Tiandu Mountain say, but who can be sure of the identity of the Taoist friend? Our gang has always been kind to others, but we will not tolerate others cheating us."

This voice was not that of Hu Haitian. As the voice sounded, waves were seen surging in the Pinghai River, one wave higher than the other, overlapping each other, and in the blink of an eye, a huge tide formed on the surface.

Zhao Fuyun was certain that when this huge tide surged into Jiuliwan, all the spiritual fish and horns farmed there would be destroyed.

On the distant shore, Liang Hai shouted, "Master Zhao, it's Jiang Chenzhou, the leader of the Pinghai Gang, who's here."

Zhao Fuyun looked at the mighty river and saw the tide but not the people, so he knew that the other party was good at controlling water.

He could see that the Pinghai Gang wanted to destroy the entire Jiuliwan. Obviously, even if he planned not to collect taxes and destroy this place, he wanted to let people on both sides of the strait know that Pinghaijiang should not be disobeyed.

He wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, and he wanted to kill Sanliwan in one go.

As for Zhao Fuyun claiming to be a disciple of Tiandu Mountain, he certainly believed it. After all, how could he not know that there was a child from Xialiang among the Three Beams practicing in Tiandu Mountain? But he also knew that the child from Xialiang who practiced in Tiandu Mountain had died.

He didn't believe that Zhao Fuyun would fight with him for a dead fellow disciple. What's more, he had full confidence that he had been building his foundation for so many years and had his second brother by his side, so how could he be defeated by a young disciple from Tiandu Mountain.

Taoist Huang Shi, who was watching the surging river, couldn't help but say, "This Jiang Chenzhou is good at water magic and often dives into the river. Even if he encounters a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, he won't be able to do anything to him if he doesn't know water magic."

"I have always wanted to test the sharpness of the sword, but I have been troubled by the fact that I cannot find its true form."

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun, who was above the river, stretched out his hand, opened his mouth and spit out something. A ray of fire fell on his palm and turned into a mysterious treasure lamp.

He just pushed his hand forward, and the lantern flew out and hung over the river.

The river water suddenly roared and surged towards the lamp.

The lamp floated upwards, and the rolling waves actually condensed into a person.

This man was wearing armor made of waves and holding a sea-probing fork, like a water god, reaching for the red flame magic lamp with one hand.

I saw a flash of light, and the flame swelled up, as if a three-legged bird flapped its wings and flew. The huge hand that grabbed the lamp seemed to be burned by the flame the moment it approached.

The big hand that had originally taken shape instantly dispersed, including the water man that had condensed into a human shape. Under the burning flames, it shattered into a huge wave and fell down.

At this moment, everyone saw that the surface of the river in the dark night seemed to be dyed golden red, as if the sun was shining on the river, and every wave seemed to reflect the flame of a lamp in the sky.

At first glance, the entire river surface looked like it was burning.

The Golden Crow divine bird on the Red Flame Divine Lamp refined by Zhao Fuyun has the power to dispel illusions, gain insight, and respond to divine responses.

Especially the divine response, which can clearly sense anything that is being spied on, and the light can see through everything.

However, at this time, the leader of the Pinghai Gang was hiding in the water, as if he was dissipated in every wave.

Then, burn this section of the river.

This thought flashed through Zhao Fuyun's mind, and he began to recite: "Red Flame Edict..."

When he recited this spell, the flame on the Red Flame Divine Lamp grew brighter and brighter, like a small sun. The three-legged bird flapped its wings and seemed to have turned into a huge divine bird flying above the river.

The firelight reflected in the river became even more intense. Hu Haitian, who was on the boat over there, opened his mouth and exhaled, and the breath turned into mist. He wanted to spread the mist to cover the river surface once again, but under the light, the breath he exhaled had just turned into mist and was dispersed by the light.

At this moment, he heard Zhao Fuyun's spell, looked up at the light, but immediately covered his eyes, because he felt that his eyes were going to be blinded after just one glance.

The burning sensation coming from my eyes felt like it was burning and was about to spread from my eyes to my entire body.

On the contrary, the ordinary gang members were not surprised. They just felt that the light in the darkness was mysterious, like a golden-red bird, unpredictable.

"burn!"

As soon as the last word "burn" came out, the entire river surface seemed to be burning violently. The river surface, which was originally just reflecting the light, now seemed to be burning with real flames.

A huge water monster rushed out of the river with flames burning on its body. It screamed in pain. Huge waves rolled up, trying to extinguish the flames. However, that fire was not ordinary fire, but red-flame divine fire, which could follow people's thoughts, burn directly into their sea of ​​consciousness and then burn their flesh.

"Go!" Hu Haitian growled. Fear had already arisen in his heart. That lamp was definitely not just a magic weapon, but a magic treasure.

Anyone who can possess a magic weapon during the foundation-building period is definitely extraordinary.

He felt that it might be the true teachings of those great sects. Although he had never heard of the true teachings of Tiandu Mountain, such a large sect had stood for a thousand years, and the disciples who came out of the mountain were of varying levels. The lower ones were mediocre, and some even used the name of Tiandu Mountain to cheat others. The higher ones had a kind of unparalleled feeling, and he felt that the higher ones were the true teachings.

The members of the Pinghai Gang sailed away in fear. In the depths of the river, a strange fish swam quickly towards the distance.

Jiang Chenzhou was hiding in the belly of the fish. He tried his best to restrain his consciousness. He felt the danger the moment his spell 'Incarnation of Water' was burned down. After that, the whole river surface was on fire. His consciousness scattered outside and the water monster that was inhabiting it were all burned by the flames. Faintly, the flames were actually trying to burn his body through his consciousness.

If he had not gathered all his consciousness in time and driven the water monster he was living in to flee far away, his body might have been burned.

He went all the way back to the other side of the river, and he didn't even dare to stay in the water. He looked back at the bright red river surface with lingering fear. Although he thought he still had some tricks that he hadn't used, facing the magic lamp and the domineering fire-controlling method, he simply couldn't muster the idea of fighting again.

On the dark river, a boat came breaking through the waves, and he saw a man getting off the boat with his eyes covered.

He hurriedly went up to him and said, "Second brother, what's the matter?"

"Brother, my eyes hurt so much, as if they are burning." Hu Haitian said in pain.

"Second brother, let me do it." Jiang Chenzhou pushed Hu Haitian's hand away and saw that his eyes were filled with golden and red flames, as if they were burning.

He took a deep breath, shocked, and immediately spat the spiritual water he had refined into Hu Haitian's eyes.

The flames entwined in his eyes dimmed a little, and he spit out several times continuously, and the flames in the other's eyes finally went out.

However, he tried hard to see the person in front of him, but he could see nothing.

"Brother, I'm blind. I can't see anything."

Not far away, their disciples were watching.

"Alas, we cultivators cannot see that the other party possesses profound Taoist magic. What is the difference between having eyes and not having eyes? Second brother, you have the fog ghost as your eyes, just a pair of flesh eyes. If you lose them, then you lose them." Jiang Chenzhou said with emotion.

Hu Haitian also calmed down at this time. After all, he was a cultivator who had been building his foundation for decades, so he still had this kind of mentality.

Jiang Chenzhou looked at the river surface which had darkened again and felt a lingering fear.

"Brother, what should we do?" Hu Haitian asked.

"Let's go back first and leave the Jiuli Bend aside for now." Jiang Chenzhou said.

Hu Haitian knew that his elder brother was planning to give up the tax money for Jiuliwan Sanliang.

……

Zhao Fuyun used a magic lamp and cast a spell, causing the entire surface of the river to reflect the light of fire. The reflection then condensed into divine fire, and the sight of it burning the surface of the river shocked the people of the Sanliang family on the shore.

Even Taoist Huangshi was deeply touched.

He remembered what his master once said: a truly talented person, even if he only has a little bit of Dharma nature, can be used to perform mysterious magic.

Zhao Fuyun set fire to the river surface. He seemed to be able to see every step clearly, but when they were put together, he didn't see it clearly.

He once asked his master how much difference there was between him and the disciples from the big sects.

The master replied, "It's just a thin line." Originally he thought that the difference was not that big, but now he understood that this thin line of difference was like a chasm.

Without waiting for Zhao Fuyun to come back and approach, he saluted from a distance, then turned around and flew into the air, with sword light circling around him, and flew away on the sword.

Liang Zhong wanted to call out to him, but stopped himself before the words came to his lips.

Liang Hai went up to him and said, "The Taoist's fire magic is truly magnificent and mysterious. No wonder Daozi often said when he came back that he had a senior brother whose talent in magic was no less than those legendary figures."

Zhao Fuyun remained silent and sighed, "What a pity Daozi."

……

The night will eventually pass.

A huge wave and a fierce fight last night allowed the people of Sanliang to see the fighting methods used by the foundation-building monks of the major sects.

After knowing that Zhao Fuyun came from Tiandu Mountain, many young people began to think about going to Tiandu Mountain to practice in the future.

However, they did not know that going to Tiandu Mountain was not only a long journey, but also the tuition for practicing in Tiandu Mountain was expensive. Even if they entered Tiandu Mountain and spent a lot of money, they might not be able to learn anything.

Tiandu Mountain is a place for preaching and teaching, and accepts a large number of students. However, the quality of the disciples who come out is mixed. Some people know this, while others don't.

Zhao Fuyun stayed in Xialiang for about half a month, teaching Liang Jidao every day. He left only after Liang Jidao was able to enter a state of meditation.

A person's talent for cultivation can be seen in a short period of time, but it cannot be seen in a short period of time.

Some people cannot even enter into a state of meditation, cannot control their thoughts, and simply cannot develop magical powers, so everyone calls this kind of people untalented.

Some people are able to enter into a state of meditation, but their comprehension of various Taoist scriptures is extremely poor. This type of people either have unique spiritual wisdom or are ignorant, and are also said to have no wisdom.

When Zhao Fuyun left, it was in the morning sun. He was doing his exercises in the morning sun, but he faded away in the sunlight, as if he was riding on the sunlight. When people saw it, they thought it was wonderful, as if he was a god.

Zhao Fuyun is going somewhere.

Ma Sanhu gave him a list. He planned to take a look if he came across it. But when he heard about Ruyi Baoge, he couldn't help but sigh that it was fate.

Because the name of Ruyi Baoge was on the list given by Ma Sanhu.

The founder of Ruyi Bao Pavilion is actually related to the disciples of Tiandu Mountain.

The four noble families in Tiandu Mountain are Xu, Xiao, Chen and Wu.

Few people know about this Ruyi Bao Pavilion, but it is actually related to the Wu family of Tiandu Mountain.

The only person with the surname Wu that he had met in Tiandu was Wu Weishan, the head of Wuliangyuan.

From the list given by Ma Sanhu, he also knew that Yu Chenguang, the Purple Mansion cultivator who helped him refine the weapon, was the son-in-law of the Wu family. It could even be said that son-in-law was a nice term, and the real term was son-in-law.

He married into the family.

Zhao Fuyun didn't know what the reason was that a person who was able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion and had excellent talent in refining equipment would marry into a woman's family in his early years. Maybe it was love, or maybe others simply didn't care about these things.

Ruyi Bao Pavilion has no fixed place and wanders around everywhere. This time it happened to come to the area around Pinghai Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)