Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 166 Farewell
A disclaimer is a very important document.

Li Xuan had seen too many of these things in the 21st century, and now using them was like a memory etched into his genes—effortless, natural, and without any awkwardness.

From the moment the true spirit was invited to enlighten the Beiyin Temple, the brass bells hanging under the eaves of the surrounding buildings began to ring incessantly.

In Li Xuan's eyes, a large number of fragile souls rushed in from all directions, like children who had found their way home in the night, so eager to get back.

He said, “I will leave a copy of the ‘Scripture of Offering to the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu’ in the temple. It records the ritual procedures for offering to the Great Emperor, as well as some common cultivation methods and spells. From the moment you become the abbots of the Beiyin Temple, your dantian will be released from its solidified state. If you cultivate diligently, you will surely achieve something…”

The Sword King exclaimed excitedly, "You mean I can also conjure lightning with my bare hands like you?"

Li Xuan understood the Sword King's fantasies about magic and smiled, "If you achieve some success in your cultivation, you can ask Fellow Daoist Mao Qing for the Maoshan Thunder Technique. At that time, you will truly be able to control lightning."

The Sword King asked in confusion, "Why go to such lengths when you can do thunder magic yourself?"

Li Xuan stated directly, "I am not an ordinary Taoist priest, but a judge who executes and adjudicates the law! Therefore, my cultivation method is very different from yours, mainly based on the military laws of the Netherworld Fengdu. A slight mistake could lead to eternal damnation! So the cultivation methods contained in this booklet can only be the general basics, as well as general spells..."

That's right, including the disclaimer I just mentioned, it's to prevent you from randomly taking on disciples and causing trouble for your fathers.

In Dafangbo Village, the zombies have disappeared, the problem of the wax corpses of the Jiang family has been solved, Tang Long's mountain stronghold outside Fukang County has been destroyed, and Mao Qing, the head of Maoshan Sect, is alive. It can be considered a great success!
Li Xuan was concerned about the disabled children at the Jicaotang Clinic in Guangdong.

Everyone was there.

He bowed deeply to Master Jiang and the Sword King, saying, "Thank you for your swordsmanship, Master Jiang, and your knife skills, Master Zhao. With your guidance, my martial arts have soared, and ordinary people are no match for me. Now that this matter is settled, I entrust the Beiyin Temple to you..."

Previously, when I was traveling the martial world, I used the alias Li Che to guard against unforeseen circumstances. My real name is Li Xuan, Xuan as in Xuanyuan. Please forgive me.”

Old Master Jiang had already prepared himself mentally; he knew that someone like Li Xuan was impossible to keep by his side and would leave sooner or later. He hadn't expected this day to come so quickly, and he felt a pang of regret.

He said, "I said, how could someone as talented as you use such an ordinary name as Li Che? Li Xuan, hmm, that name sounds much more pleasant."

The Sword King squeezed in; although he was big and burly, he looked like a reincarnation of Zhang Fei.

But he was much more sentimental. Hearing that Li Xuan was leaving, he was filled with reluctance. He immediately grabbed Li Xuan's hand, and after gathering his emotions for a while, he said, "So your name is Li Xuan. Hmm, it sounds like the name of a master. Although we haven't become true master and disciple, in my heart, you will always be my disciple, the Sword King. Now that you're leaving, I feel... to be honest, it's really a little sad."

The man, who was over seventy years old, choked up as he spoke, and there were tears in his eyes.

This shows that genuine feelings have developed.

Li Xuan was somewhat touched, not expecting that Old Knife King would care about him so much in just a few days.

Mao Qing and the others also came over.

“Fellow Daoist Li, we are also leaving Fukang County and returning to Maoshan. Why don’t you travel with us?”

Isn't that a coincidence?

Li Xuan said, "Alright, I'll also go to Maoshan to try and see if I can summon the spirit of your ancestral master's statue for guidance. If all goes well, there will be no need for secret medicines in the future. All true disciples of Maoshan will be able to receive the protection of their ancestral master and resolve their dantian issues by kneeling and worshipping the statue..."

This matter had not been mentioned beforehand. Upon hearing this, Mao Qing was overjoyed and turned to his three disciples, Feng Yudian: "Go, get three horses and a carriage. We'll return to Maoshan immediately!"

Old Knife King was displeased and said, "You bald bastard, it's one thing for a Taoist priest to be bald, but why are you in such a hurry? Are you not even going to let us have our last meal?"

Mao Qing was embarrassed. He couldn't contain himself. If he could enlighten the statue of the patriarch, it would be an earthquake for Maoshan, no, for all the sects and schools of Taoism!
Li Xuan glanced at the sky and said, "Alright, let's rest up tonight and set off tomorrow morning."

That night, everyone invited a chef to cook a meal. After eating and drinking their fill, they rested in the side rooms behind the Beiyin Temple.

Master Jiang and King Zhao each occupied a room in the east wing. Although the east wing usually belonged to the host family, these were just mundane and boring rules, and there was no need to care.

The next day at dawn.

At the foot of the mountain, on the official road, three horses and a carriage were on the roadside. Master Jiang and Zhao Daowang stood by the roadside to see them off. Feng Yudian and the other two rode on one horse each, while Mao Qing acted as the carriage driver, personally driving the carriage...

Master Jiang handed a heavy box to Li Xuan and said, "I know you are exceptionally skilled and possess unpredictable magic, but this world is ultimately dominated by ordinary people like us. Every interaction will cost money. Keep this hundred taels of gold; it will come in handy someday."

Li Xuan accepted the gift without further ado and thanked him.

After searching his body for a while, Dao Wang realized he didn't have the habit of saving money, so he simply took out the "tutoring" fee that Master Jiang had given him and wanted to hand it to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan had already mastered his swordsmanship, so how could he possibly accept a bribe? He smiled and refused, then jumped into the car.

Mao Qing gently flicked the whip on the horse, and the carriage began to move, its wheels spinning on the official road, making a gurgling sound...

With red eyes, Dao Wang squatted on the ground, his head full of gray hair, looking just like the old man at the village entrance.

Li Xuan leaned out of the car window and, seeing this, felt a pang of pity. After a moment's thought, he called out, "Let's go back. This world is vast, and I must see it. You should cultivate diligently. If you become an immortal, we will surely meet again, Master!"

The Sword King trembled, hardly believing his ears: "What did you say!"

Li Xuan laughed and said, "Let's go back, Master!"

The Sword King immediately beamed with joy, jumping up from the ground like a child, waving his hands and saying, "Hey, I heard you, I heard you! By the way, what I said earlier about you making a name for yourself was nonsense. When you're out in the world, you have to be careful in everything you do, and survival is the most important thing!"

As the carriage receded into the distance, one could faintly hear Li Xuan say, "Understood."

The two old men stood there in silence for a long time.

The Sword King couldn't hold back his emotions, and tears welled up in his eyes. He sobbed, "I've lived a miserable life, only knowing how to run around with a sword. I'm almost seventy-six now, and I finally met a god-like disciple, but we can't stay together for long. Jiang, tell me, isn't my life so bitter..."

Just then, a man came running from a distance, panting heavily. It was Chen Asi. He was out of breath and said, "Where is my master? I want to go with him."

Looking at Chen Asi, Master Jiang recalled that Li Xuan had entrusted him with some protection last night, saying that this man was sentimental and would definitely follow him if he knew he was leaving.

When Chen Asi heard that someone in the county had bought a horse and was leaving, he realized that not many people could afford a horse. He thought it might be his master, so he ran and rested on his own two legs, but in the end, he couldn't catch up.

(End of this chapter)