One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 299 300: Mind Dharma Scene

The people in the camp are all veterans who have been in this area for many years and are familiar with the wind and rain. Facing this darkness, the people in the entire camp are always vigilant. Although it is relatively safe under the Demon-Suppressing Wall, at this moment, any disturbance will arouse everyone's vigilance.

Fang Xiaoshan has stood up.

He had been to Yunmeng Valley and had met Taoist Mo Tianfu. Although they were not close friends, he always respected people who were willing to give guidance.

However, now that Mo Tianfu suddenly came here, something was wrong, especially the gloomy and cold temperament of the other party. When he walked closer, he could see the other party's pupils and found that they were not like human eyes.

Fang Xiaoshan immediately said loudly, "Mo Tianfu, I respect your reputation as a senior, but you are lingering in front of the Demon Suppression Wall today. Your intention is not pure. Please leave to avoid misunderstanding."

Yu Huaian above did not know this 'Mo Tianfu', and had only occasionally heard of him among the people he interacted with, but they were not friends, so he felt that this person was not right the first time he saw him. Not only was he patrolling in front of the wall, but he had already cast a spell.

He reacted and realized that the sudden chill he felt was caused by the opponent's magic. It was only because the Demon-Suppressing Wall protected him, or rather, protected everyone under the wall, that the opponent's magic could not take root in his body.

Some people cast spells that were like thunder from the sky or rays of the rising sun, destroying everything with great force.

Some people's magic is to cast their thoughts into the enemy's body, transforming it into a magic egg that devours the enemy's spirit and energy and breeds a disaster. The person just now, Mo Tianlei, is the latter.

"There's something wrong with this guy. He just cast a spell on us. Be careful." Yu Huaian reminded.

Fang Xiaoshan and the others below were becoming more and more daunted. Fang Xiaoshan even said, "Mo Tianfu, you have evil intentions. Be careful or I will kill you with my flying sword."

He speaks big words, but he is definitely not a careless person. On the contrary, he has excellent eyesight and is good at seizing opportunities.

That 'Mo Tianfu' just glanced at Fang Xiaoshan coldly, and then quietly retreated into the darkness.

Seeing this scene, both Fang Xiaoshan and Yu Huaian became even more nervous, because they could tell from each other's eyes that the other party was definitely not the kind of person who would give up easily.

Fang Xiaoshan immediately sat down on the round stone bench. Both the bench and the stone table were engraved with talismans and spells by Fang Xiaoshan and his team.

The stone man, stone seal, stone token, and stone furnace, after all, were all created from the magic-suppressing wall behind them.

He took out a stick of incense from his bosom, lit it, and then bowed respectfully, chanting, "Respectfully inform the Emperor of Dongyue, there is a demon wreaking havoc, please open the court to subdue the demon."

As he finished speaking, the runes and incantations on the stone seals, stone figures and stone tables in front of him all glowed with light, echoing the magic-suppressing wall behind him, which also glowed faintly.

The stone man on his altar had a faint shadow because of the light from the Dharma wall behind him, and at this moment, the shadow seemed to be shaking. He seemed to hear faintly that in the yamen, someone was packing up shackles and chains, and was going outside with long swords to subdue the demons and bring them back.

The sound of the chains colliding and the shackles opening and closing echoed faintly in the void, but when you listened carefully, there was nothing, not even the sound of the wind.

Fang Xiaoshan passed the altar and at this moment he felt as if he was observing the patterns in the palm of his hand. He clearly felt that in the darkness in front of him, there was a person kneeling on the ground, who was also setting up the altar.

"Please arrest Mo Tianfu and bring him back to the altar as soon as possible."

Fang Xiaoshan has always believed that when the time is right, one should act.

The shadows under the stone men suddenly moved and grew rapidly. Faintly, a group of people wearing black clothes and holding water and fire sticks and iron chains and shackles could be seen heading towards the darkness. Fang Xiaoshan could feel the divine power from them.

Its chains and shackles have the majesty to imprison everything.

They walked very quickly, and soon they were in front of Mo Tianfu. Mo Tianfu waved his hand, and several paper figures flew out and transformed into Mo Tianfu, while he himself disappeared.

The iron chains in the hands of those priests flew out, locking up a few paper figures, and then they walked back.

And the kneeling 'Mo Tianfu' appeared again, still gathering soil to build an altar, making a straw man, and a horse-drawn carriage with a straw man sitting on the horse. He also made a small paper banner with the words 'Rebirth' written on it and stuck it on the carriage.

Fang Xiaoshan looked at the several paper figures that were brought back in front of him. On the back of each paper figure was written a name "Mo Tianfu" and a piece of clothes thread was stuck to it.

"He is not Mo Tianfu." Fang Xiaoshan stood up suddenly and said loudly.

If it was Mo Tianfu's, it would be impossible to avoid it so easily.

Just then, they all heard a strange sound.

This sounded like a spell, or a prayer, but if you listened carefully it sounded like an accusation. Mo Tianfu was in darkness, with incense burning on the altar in front of him, and he was praying again and again. At this moment, the straw man and horse carriage, which originally had no life at all, seemed to have a force from nowhere falling on it, and the straw man and horse seemed to move at this moment and quickly come back to life.

The sound of horses neighing could be heard faintly, and the darkness seemed to become even darker at this moment, engulfing the carriage. Then, a mysterious black carriage rushed out from the darkness and headed towards the Demon-Suppressing Wall. From afar, a white banner was seen on the carriage, with the words "Rebirth" written on it.

There were two people driving the carriage. They were dressed in black from head to toe, and their faces could not be seen clearly. There seemed to be only a ball of black smoke inside. They did not look like living people, but ghosts. However, they each had a sign hanging around their waist, with the words "Soul Binding" written on it.

The mysterious carriage moved forward in the void without causing any wind, like just a shadow illusion, but everyone felt a trembling feeling in their soul, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Although he had practiced for many years and his spirit had become strong, when he looked at this carriage, he felt as if his soul was about to be taken away.

Some people even felt weak in their hands and feet when they saw the carriage.

And everyone also saw that the carriage was heading directly towards the cave on the Demon-Suppressing Wall.

A lamp already appeared in the hand of Yu Huaian, who was standing in front of the cave. It was a magic weapon he had refined. However, as he faced the carriage, fear surged in his heart, which he could not control.

He took the initiative and shook the lamp in his hand. The light bloomed and fell on the dark and mysterious carriage, but the light seemed to just cover the carriage with a layer of red gauze and could not be blocked at all.

However, as the carriage approached, the light on the mountain wall became brighter and brighter.

A light shone from the cliff, and the mysterious carriage immediately slowed down, as if it was carrying a heavy stone weighing thousands of pounds and could no longer move.

At this time, there were two people wearing black hoods sitting in the carriage, and the faces of straw men were vaguely emerging in the black smoke under their hoods.

Then, light fell from the continuous cloud pattern above the mountain wall. The light fell on the carriage, and the darkness shrouding the carriage was quickly dispelled. The mysterious and terrifying aura quickly dissipated, and then it quickly burned up again. Everyone looked at the straw carriage and the people burning in the fire in the void. The horror in their hearts was still not completely dissipated, and they all had a kind of incredible heart rising and falling in their hearts.

But at this time, the light emanating from the clouds on the Dharma Wall still did not disappear, but became even stronger. Faintly, it seemed that sunlight was coming out from the clouds, and the sunlight shone into the darkness ahead. Mo Tianfu in the darkness was looking up at this scene at this time, and the light fell into his eyes, instantly catching fire.

The fire burned into his body from his eyes, and his body collapsed in the flames, like melted wax, or like the flames startled a group of snakes, and countless snakes flowed down his body, but some of the snakes ran around in the darkness with flames still on their bodies.

The flames seemed to be attached to their bodies and burned, and in a short while they turned into black gas. However, some of them were not burned and went into the darkness.

In the distance, there is a paper man standing in the darkness. The eyes of this paper man are dotted with deep red cinnabar, and his body is covered with oil paintings. Those are not ordinary oil paintings, but a kind of inheritance called Netherworld Heavy Color. Paper men painted with this kind of oil paintings can walk in the underworld.

The paper man can be nourished by the energy of the Netherworld, allowing it to combine its own separated thoughts to develop an independent consciousness. The paper man saw all of this and then returned to the Ghost-Swallowing Castle.

It was dark. The Lord of Swallowing Ghost Castle and the paper man looked at each other without turning on the lights, then closed their eyes. Bai Huirou beside them looked on expectantly. She hoped that Wei Danfeng would say something that could do something to Zhao Fuyun.

"This Zhao Fuyun is cunning and vicious. He is trying to show weakness to lure me into action. How could I, Wei Danfeng, be fooled like this? When I am able to form my elixir, that will be the day when the Demon Suppression Wall will be broken."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Bai Huirou to say anything, he turned around and went back to the quiet room to meditate.

"Remember, don't light the lamp."

The other person disappeared, but the voice was still coming out.

Bai Huirou was upset and didn't know what to say. She could only hope that Wei Danfeng would break through to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible.
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Peace returned to the Demon-Suppressing Wall. No one knew who that 'Mo Tianfu' was, but everyone saw the scene where Mo Tianfu turned into hundreds of snakes and scattered in panic when he was burned by fire. Some people speculated whether it was a snake demon who changed his appearance to come here.

However, the female cultivators in Mount Li thought of the giant snake in Yunmeng Valley, the snake demon that was locked up by Zhao Fuyun and could not be burned to death even after a set of spells.

"Is it here to seek revenge?" Ge Wenyun thought to himself, but at this time he did not go to the cave on the wall to verify it.

Zhao Fuyun was sitting there at this time. Of course he was not injured, he just consumed too much energy all at once.

Back at the Demon-Suppressing Wall, it would have been easy for him to recover quickly, but he didn't do so because he felt "empty" the moment his magic power was exhausted.

His body felt empty, and the red flames that were originally everywhere, the power of the Golden Crow, were in his every thought.

But now it is nothingness, and the meaning of Taixu appears so clearly in his body for the first time.

At this moment, he felt that he could accommodate everything.

This vast void encompasses everything, and everything is born from nothingness.

He did not rush to recover, but maintained this feeling, savoring it carefully.

However, even though he did not try to recover his magic power, as the Dharma follows his thoughts, his soul and mind will naturally recover from his weakness.

This slow recovery is just like the first ray of sunshine emerging from the vast nothingness.

He seemed to see the emergence of a thought, and that thought emitted a ray of light that shone into the boundless dark nothingness.

The light slowly grew and became bigger, and that thought slowly turned into a fireball that illuminated the void in all directions.

This time, as the fireball shone, it also illuminated a towering mountain below. The mountain was filled with clouds and mist, and the fire was bright, but it could not break through the void.

In the mountain, there is a towering tree with nine dark red three-legged birds living on it, while there is nothing on the empty branch at the top.

At this time, the fireball in the sky grew bigger and brighter, and suddenly it moved. The fireball turned into a golden and white three-legged divine bird. The divine bird flapped its wings, and flames flew wantonly in the vast nothingness, and finally landed on the top of the big tree, retracted its wings, and the flames returned to calm.

This scene gradually formed in Zhao Fuyun's mind from nothing.

He knew that the fireball represented the Red Flame Divine Law, the mountain represented the Taiyue Divine Law, and the continuous mountains were the mountain restrictions he had imposed over the years, as well as the fog and cloud pattern restrictions in the mountains.

There are towering trees in the mountains, with ten golden crows living on the trees. They blend together naturally to form a painting, and the background of this painting is the vast nothingness.

The vast universe embraces everything, but this mountain, the big tree in the middle, and the divine bird on the big tree prevent his heart from truly becoming nothingness and leaving him adrift and helpless.

This is what is in the deepest part of Zhao Fuyun's consciousness, it is the Dharma scene and image, and this time, it is manifested through this opportunity, which will be of great benefit to his practice.

When he opened his eyes, he felt full of magical power, full of energy, and extremely comfortable, with a sense of satisfaction from a good sleep.

All kinds of Dharma ideas flow in my heart.

This gave him some direction in forming his elixir.

He had read other people's theories on alchemy, and many of them said that if there is even the slightest suspicion in one's heart, it is not suitable to form the elixir. The combination of Gang and Sha is a perfect fusion, which cannot offset each other or conflict. Everything must come naturally.

In the Dharma scene in his mind, he saw a perfect fusion, and the Taixu Dharma spirit embraced everything.

Zhao Fuyun got up and went outside. Looking at the vast polar night sky in front of him, his mood was surprisingly bright.

It feels good to have clarity of path forward.

As for the big snake in Yunmeng Valley, let’s ignore it for now.

What we need to do now is to practice the method and refine the treasure to form the elixir as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)