Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 427 Two-pronged approach, plowing the land and drinking wine

After Samar finished speaking,

There was a long silence in the main hall.

Before we knew it, it was already late at night, and the bright moon hung in the southwest.

When Chu Tianshu looked up, he could see the vast sky outside the palace and the bright white moon.

Reincarnation!
Similar legends exist in myths around the world.

That is the end of death and the beginning of life; the union of life and death imbues this saying with endless mysterious charm.

Those who know the truth about the spirit world never expect any kind of reincarnation or karmic retribution in this world.

However, a spirit from the spirit world, a being filled with malice towards humankind, actually possesses a divine duty similar to reincarnation.

Ultimately, this leaves one with an indescribable sense of melancholy.

"Legend has it that there were once a group of immortals in the world. Back then, when those immortals were still alive, why didn't they kill this Ghost Mother of Yushan first?"

Cai Xinzai muttered this sentence to himself.

Chen Taozhi shared the same sentiment and nodded in agreement.

Yun Gu chuckled and said, "Even in their time, people could not always do as they pleased. To reduce or suppress their enemies was probably the result of countless efforts."

Chu Tianshu took out his phone and swiped around for a while.

"The Special Arrest Bureau's database contains records related to the Ghost Mother of Yushan, but there are no records related to the priests of Yushan."

His voice was calm. "This is new intelligence."

"Peach Blossom, continue interrogating Samar. Find out everything else he knows about the spirit world and report it to the database."

Chen Taozhi straightened up: "Understood!"

"Dr. Sun."

Chu Tianshu looked at Sun Buyuan and said, "You will be in charge of steadily advancing our plan from now on."

Sun Buyuan also became serious: "I will definitely complete the mission."

Chu Tianshu originally had two plans.

If we could obtain valuable clues from the forbidden powerhouse who attacked the market, that would be ideal.

If we cannot obtain it, then in order to resolve the Cave Heaven incident, we will have to use another method.

——Plow the ground! !

The situation in the Golden Triangle is complex. In addition to the local armed groups, there are also the armies of the three surrounding countries trying to eliminate these militants.

The underlying interests are intricately intertwined, and there are certainly many people trying to muddy the waters.

It is inconvenient for the Xuan Kingdom to send a large-scale army here directly.

When the observation team first arrived, it was impossible to expect the local military and official agencies to cooperate closely with them, like sifting through a sieve to filter out the Golden Triangle.

But things are different now.

The successful opening of the practitioners' market greatly expanded the influence of the observation group.

The attack by outsiders, in a seemingly logical turn of events, allowed the observation team to showcase their most advanced armored technology.

Furthermore, Chu Tianshu easily defeated a forbidden expert in front of everyone in the market, greatly establishing his prestige.

In terms of both reputation and reality, everything has accumulated to the perfect moment.

At times like this, even if Chu Tianshu were to ask all the cultivators participating in the market to accept employment and help with some matters in the Golden Triangle in the near future, they would most likely readily agree.

Then, find any excuse, such as saying that Samar colluded with Sahon and others, so the observation group needs to carry out a self-defense counterattack and requests the assistance of local troops.

This would make it easier for China to negotiate with countries like Siam on this matter.

If such cooperation can be facilitated, with our own people taking the lead, it is highly possible to thoroughly develop the Golden Triangle region.

Not only will they have the opportunity to resolve the Cave Heaven incident.

It can also wipe out all those local pests that Chu Tianshu dislikes!

Therefore, even though we have now obtained clues about Luo Sixing and the Dayu Dragon Stele, etc.

Chu Tianshu had no intention of giving up the "plowing" plan.

"Tonight is a good night."

Chu Tianshu smiled and said, "Dr. Sun, don't waste this time. You can tell everyone in the market that your opinion represents my opinion and the inclination of the entire Special Police Division."

Sun Buyuan couldn't help but smile: "The funding has been applied for, and I will definitely get things done."

Before he finished speaking, he gestured to Cai Xinzai with his eyes, then turned and walked out of the hall.

Cai Xinzai and Andrei followed after a moment's thought.

The two of them followed, and there will naturally be a round of statements later.

Within the market, the number of "shills" who facilitated the advancement of the plan was enormous, and Zheng Jing was among them.

"Chen Ying is increasingly unable to leave the cave ruins to resist the pressure."

Yun Gu came to Chu Tianshu's side, crossed his arms, and said in a low voice, "It seems that Luo Sichao's side will mainly consist of the two of us going on this trip."

Chu Tianshu nodded, operated his mobile phone, and directly contacted the Special Capture Division's satellite to inquire about the location of the Thousand Flower Forest in Datong Mountain.

The phone and his translator wristwatch are connected.

Two points of light, one red and one green, appeared on the watch.

The red dot represents the destination, and the green dot represents the current location.

"General, take your gun."

"I'm talking about the Breaking Formation Gun. Don't bring some toy submachine gun. It would be too embarrassing if you got knocked away as soon as we met."

Chu Tianshu made a joke and walked out of the hall. He didn't leave immediately, but went to his bamboo hut first and took out two black porcelain wine bottles with wooden stoppers.

Yun Gu followed, asking in confusion, "What is this?"

"A Taoist friend of mine has a recipe for medicinal wine called 'Poison Dragon Repelling Ease,' or 'Poison Dragon Hundred Gallbladders Wine.' It has the effect of promoting blood circulation and can also enhance the body's resistance to toxins."

Chu Tianshu handed him a bottle, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "It feels especially good to drink the medicinal wine before beating someone up. This is based on my experience."

"Haha, back in the Ming Dynasty, it was not uncommon to drink strong liquor to boost courage, but drinking medicinal wine before battle is a first."

Yun Gu bit off the cork, spat it to the side, took a swig of wine, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Wow, what a strong, mellow, and fragrant wine! This wine is perfect for enjoying in the breeze, let's go!"

The door of the bamboo house was suddenly opened to its widest extent, slammed against the wall, and then bounced back inward.

The house was empty.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, its light shining on thousands of mountains and rivers.

Along the Mekong River, Mount Taitong is also bathed in the tranquil moonlight of the night.

Datong Mountain is only a small part of the continuous mountain range.

In the Golden Triangle, this hill has never been well-known because it is not a place for growing poisonous flowers or collecting opium.

This is just a beekeeping area.

I don’t know from which generation, but the people in the mountains discovered that there were many flowers and trees here, spreading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, in all colors, pink, white and yellow, tall trees and short trees, in all shapes and sizes.

There are so many exotic flowers that even the most experienced flower growers cannot recognize most of them.

At that time, this place was a natural habitat for bees, with beehives and honey everywhere.

Later, people started artificial breeding here, and sheds and beehives were built on several nearby hills to facilitate honey harvesting.

The number of bees is far greater than before.

To facilitate care and prevent theft, electric wires have been installed here, and people often stay up all night guarding the tile-roofed houses.

However, there seems to be a natural barrier between beekeepers and non-beekeepers.

Very few people from the nearby villages and towns come here.

They had no idea that while the lights were still on in the Datong Mountains, the people living there had long since changed.

Next to the beehives from the mountaintop to the halfway point, the tiled houses of the beekeepers are now all inhabited by armed militants.

Each of them exuded a strange aura, and even those without beekeeping experience dared not provoke them.

In each house, there were six or seven people gathered, some playing cards, and some standing guard at the door.

Some people sit cross-legged, chanting incantations as if they were practicing meditation. After half an hour, they take out a syringe and prick their necks with an injection.

The syringe was only the thickness of an index finger, and only a few milliliters of red liquid remained inside.

After the burly man with dark yellow skin finished the injection, a lot of sweat immediately appeared on his buzz cut, as if he had been drenched in a downpour, but he was full of energy and got up to walk out the door.

There were only small paths worn down by generations in the mountains, so he followed the paths to the top of the mountain.

The shed on the mountaintop had been completely emptied of bees and cleaned very thoroughly.

Inside, a brand new red carpet was laid out, bright yellow tapestries were hung, and there were incense burners, square tables, chairs, and even bookshelves and wine cabinets.

Luo Sichao lives here; he looks to be over sixty years old.

He had thick silver hair, a completely white beard, and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He was also dressed in a Tang suit made of red silk with black embroidered dragon patterns, and was sitting at the table reading a book.

Under the table was a rough, grayish-white stone tablet with several red characters carved into it, resembling scribbles.

A burly man with a dark face and a yellow neck walked over, knelt down skillfully, kowtowed three times respectfully, and called out, "Uncle."

"Chinese characters".

Luo Si Chao didn't look up. "You've used up all your spirit blood again?"

Luo Hanwen said, "That's right, please give me another one, Uncle."

“I am an awakened person with innate wisdom, but all my emotions in this life are in my heart, Hanwen, I have to remind you of something.”

Luo Sichao said, "If you fuse with spiritual blood to a certain degree, you will become a vessel. At that time, either a visitor from the spirit world will devour you, or your soul will devour the other party and become a member of the Yushan clan."

"If you only focus on increasing the concentration of spiritual blood without digesting and refining its mysteries, you will lose more than you win in this battle."

Luo Hanwen revealed a fierce smile: "I understand, Uncle, don't worry."

“But I also know about my uncle and those guys’ big plans. What we’re doing here is just the beginning. The royal family of Siam, the high-ranking officials of Laos and Bagan are the next targets.”

“Replace them all from the top levels, and then spread to the upper levels of South Asia and Europe. At that time, there will be more and more spirit visitors who take on human identities.”

"I am just a human now. If I can't gain Yushan's recognition and obtain this dual identity as soon as possible, how will I keep up with this trend in the future?"

Luo Sichao shook his head slightly.

The plan won't be completed that quickly.

Because of the will of the spirits, they have recently focused their energy on driving the Great Yu Dragon Stele and are busy with another important matter: their plan to infiltrate humanity. As a result, their plans have been delayed considerably.

But he sensed Luo Hanwen's determination, so he didn't say anything more. He waved his hand at the wine cabinet, and a syringe flew out the door and landed in Luo Hanwen's hand.

"Going slower is a good thing for me too."

Luo Sichao thought to himself, "If the plan is too fast, more priests will come to reality, and even with my strength, I might be squeezed into the margins of the decision-making level."

"Although the plan has been slowed down during this period, I have taken the opportunity to integrate more fragments of ancient divine powers into my body. Once my strength is complete, I can look forward to a higher realm. At that time, it won't be so easy for them to push me out of the way."

He looked at the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic in his hand, and in his eyes, there was a faint flow of black energy, which condensed like dragon patterns and bird seal script.

"The human race, favored by the present world, has inherited and accumulated so much wisdom and character. Understanding its principles will greatly benefit me in sorting out the ancient divine powers within me."

"From now on, I must claim the highest quality portion of the souls and blood offerings!!"

(End of this chapter)