Taoist priests in the supernatural world

"Fellow Taoists, come quickly to support us!"

In the dark mountains, Huang Bai stood on a nine-zhang-high altar and lit three sticks of incense to ask for help.

Incense was lit, and wisps of smoke rose.

Huang Bai closed his eyes and concentrated, silently reciting the coordinates of this world and the corresponding names of the people in it.

Strands of incense energy pierced through the void, crossed the barriers of the world, and headed towards different realms of the heavens.

The Supreme World of Zombies, the Yin Earth Dharma Realm of Maoshan.

The gloomy sky was filled with black fog.

Above the black mist hung a huge, pure gold Bagua phantom.

Beneath the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Era, temples and monasteries abound.

Among the pavilions and towers, various Taoist priests could be vaguely seen coming and going.

In the void, talismans, magic swords, bells, command flags and other magical artifacts flew by from time to time, dazzling the eyes.

At the very center of the Yin Earth Dharma Realm stands a golden palace of thunder and fire.

The Golden Palace was tall and majestic, bathed in thunder and firelight.

Above the sky, lightning bolts continuously struck down, bombarding the golden palace.

Each time lightning struck, a dazzling light would burst forth from the palace, as if the golden palace itself were a supreme treasure of lightning magic.

An old Taoist priest sat cross-legged in front of the hall.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in a yin-yang Taoist robe, his whole body bathed in golden light.

His physical form seemed both real and illusory, with lightning flashing all around him, making him incredibly mysterious.

This person was none other than Shi Jian.

"Thirty years have passed, when will I be able to descend to the mortal realm?"

Shi Jian sighed deeply, his tone full of helplessness.

He was a man of fierce temperament, and his thunder magic was extremely domineering.

Golden light gathered before him, transforming into a paper crane.

The origami crane flapped its wings and made a human-like sound.

"Master, you mustn't!"

"You are the true form of the Dharma. Your rash descent to the mortal realm will surely cause thunderstorms and trigger celestial phenomena."

"If ordinary people are harmed in the future, it will become a sin of Maoshan."

Those who ascend to heaven in broad daylight are in harmony with the Dao.

Shi Jian is a practitioner of thunder magic, and his sudden descent to the mortal realm would cause changes in celestial phenomena.

Thunderstorms, with lightning and thunder, could even cause unpredictable disasters.

In this way, what he originally just wanted to do was go down to the mortal realm to take a look, but instead he ended up harming the mortals.

"Okay, okay."

Shi Jian waved his hand dismissively.

Since achieving enlightenment and ascending to immortality, Shi Jian has lost the arrogant demeanor he had when he cultivated thunder magic. Instead, his personality has become somewhat simple and natural, returning to its original simplicity.

Just then, a crack suddenly appeared in the void.

Golden light shimmered out from the crack.

"Who?"

Shi Jian suddenly stood up, a look of vigilance appearing on his face.

The lightning in his palm was poised to strike.

If the other party has ill intentions, a thunderbolt will strike in the next instant.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Jian!"

"Fellow Daoist Shi Jian!"

From within the golden light came a yellow and white voice.

Shi Jian was taken aback, then a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Tian!"

He immediately lowered his guard and reached out to catch the golden light.

In an instant, a surge of information flooded into his mind.

Shi Jian instantly understood the cause and effect.

Across realms, demons from another world. Half an hour.

"Do the heavens cross realms?"

Shi Jian's eyes flashed with lightning, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What a magnificent power to seek the Dharma across all realms!"

"Ha ha!"

"Here I come!"

Since we can't just go down to the mortal realm at will, surely we can go and take a look at another world?

After saying that, Shi Jian's figure transformed into a bolt of lightning and instantly disappeared into the Yin Earth Dharma Realm.

His voice only reached the Thunderfire Golden Palace before he left.

"Fellow disciples, I'll be right back!"

……

The Mummy World.

Thirty years had passed since Huang Bai left.

Mount Li.

Deep underground lies an incredibly vast space.

Above, there are stars and the Milky Way, with starlight falling like water.

Below lies a landscape of mountains and rivers, winding waterways, and majestic cities.

The twelve golden figures stand like pillars in the sky, guarding a pure gold palace.

A bronze chariot was parked in front of the palace, and a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe and crown sat cross-legged on the chariot.

This person was Ying Zheng.

After crossing over to this realm, he absorbed the Dragon Emperor's Five Elements Divine Powers, and after conquering the world, he finally established an unparalleled legacy.

Thirty years have passed, and Ying Zheng's cultivation has deepened to the point that he is no less than Zhang Jiao, who ascended to heaven in broad daylight.

He closed his eyes, took deep breaths, and recovered his energy.

With each breath, the surrounding Qi of the five elements circulates.

After a long while, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

He went to the screen behind him.

Above the screen were written several large characters: Map of the Territory of the Federation of Chinese Nations.

This territory encompasses mainland China, the South Pacific Peninsula, Australia, and parts of Korea and Japan.

Ying Zheng grew tired of being an emperor, so after the wars of this era ended, he did not declare himself emperor again, but instead established a federation.

After a few years, he simply gave up.

"Why."

Looking at the map of the territory, Ying Zheng suddenly felt a little bored.

"When will I be able to cross boundaries again?"

The world's map has basically stabilized.

Power and territory are no longer as alluring to Qin Shi Huang as they once were.

He longed to see all the heavens and myriad worlds, and to witness the magical powers and supernatural abilities of different worlds.

Just then, a golden light came from beyond the sky.

Golden light pierced through the stars and the Milky Way, landing before Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng reached out and took it.

A moment later, a fierce fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"Haha! Here I come!"

Wow!

Ying Zheng's figure flashed and disappeared into the underground celestial palace.

……

The spirit world.

Ksitigarbha Dharma Realm.

The White Crane Boy, transformed into a human with a crane's body, is patrolling the underworld, carrying a white lantern.

On both sides of the dark road, long lines of lonely ghosts and spirits stretched out.

The white crane boy walked with a lantern, and wherever the light shone, the mist naturally parted.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the void and stopped in front of the White Crane Boy.

The White Crane Boy reached out and took the golden light.

After digesting the information, a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

"A single arrow pierces the clouds, and a thousand armies come to meet it."

"interesting."

He looked up at the void, a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the White Crane Boy transformed into a beam of white light and disappeared into the Dharma Realm of Ksitigarbha.

Three different worlds, three fellow Daoists.

Guided by the incense, they fly together into the world of Jackie Chan Adventures.

Three golden lights appeared one after another in the Dark Mountains.

In the valley, the members of the Black Hand Gang, Jackie Chan, Jade, Uncle, and others all looked up.

From the first ray of golden light, an old Taoist priest dressed in a Yin-Yang Taoist robe emerged.

The old Taoist priest was surrounded by faint lightning, his brows and eyes were fierce, and every move he made exuded the majesty of thunder.

From the second golden light, a middle-aged man in a black robe and crown emerged.

He had a calm demeanor and a dignified gaze, as if he were born to look down upon all people.

From the third golden light emerged a boy with a human head and a crane's body.

He carried a white lantern, surrounded by a strange fragrance, with white mist following him.

The moment the three appeared, the atmosphere in the valley changed instantly.

"Dad," Jackie Chan looked at his knowledgeable father, "what kind of magic is this?"

The old man opened his mouth wide, stared blankly for a long time, and finally could only shake his head helplessly.

"Even my father doesn't know."

Even someone as knowledgeable as him had never seen such miraculous magic.

In the central open space, the statue of the Holy Lord remained silent.

None of these three people look like ordinary people.

Especially the way they looked at him; over time, it sent chills down his spine.

Fellow Daoists

Huang Bai stood on the altar, not catching up with the crowd, but going straight to the point.

"Enough with the small talk, you only have half an hour."

Huang Bai raised his hand and pointed to the statue of the Holy Lord in the center of the valley.

"The demon before us is formed from the very origin of heaven and earth."

"I must annihilate this demon without harming the very essence of heaven and earth, so as to avoid bringing calamity to this land."

Then, Huang Bai briefly explained the causes and consequences of the Holy Lord, the Twelve Talismans, the Righteous Qi and the Black Qi, and the origin of the Fire Demon.

After listening, Shi Jian first glanced at the Holy Lord, and then spoke:

"I possess the Innate Thunder Magic Eight Trigrams Formation, which can temporarily seal this demon."

As he spoke, Shi Jian was also sizing up Huang Bai.

When he saw the thin slit between Huang Bai's eyebrows and the five-colored fairy robes on his body, he was secretly shocked.

After many years, Huang Bai's cultivation has improved considerably.

It truly evokes a sense of awe and reverence.

Ying Zheng then said:

"I can use the Five Elements Divine Power to enhance the formation, so that even if this demon is immortal, I can suppress it for a short time."

"At the same time, I also have the ability to control the energy of mountains and rivers, which can help the immortal refine elixirs."

The White Crane Boy, carrying a lantern, gazed at the statue of the Holy Lord for a long time.

He frowned, lost in thought and remained silent.

As a spirit of the underworld, the White Crane Boy saw things more deeply than the other two.

After a long silence, the White Crane Boy slowly spoke:

"From the perspective of the underworld, a person's death is not necessarily the complete annihilation of both body and soul."

"True death is the annihilation of one's true self."

The cycle of reincarnation in the underworld is essentially about washing away the soul of a wandering ghost into an empty shell, and then sending it into the mortal world for reincarnation.

The White Crane Boy continued:

"I can use the Yellow Springs Naihe Formation to cleanse its true nature."

However, everything has a cause and an effect.

"The stronger the opponent's cultivation, the more likely we might have to pay with our lives."

Shi Jian smiled and said:

"Aren't we here just to die?"

The people brought by the Scent of Help will not truly die; they will simply return to their original world prematurely after death.

Therefore, they can use desperate methods without any scruples.

Huang Bai glanced at the sky.

"Gentlemen, it's getting late."

"rise!"

In an instant, the four of them went to their respective altars.

Huang and Bai ascended the central altar.

Shi Jian ascended the Eastern Thunder Altar.

Ying Zheng ascended the Western altar.

The White Crane Boy stood atop the northern altar, his white lanterns swaying softly.

Runes lit up simultaneously on all four nine-zhang-high altars.

Huang Bai placed the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal in the center of the main altar.

The moment the seal was lowered, the entire altar trembled violently.

Then, he took the twelve zodiac talismans and placed them one by one into the corresponding grooves on the statue of the Holy Lord.

The twelve talismans are returned to their positions.

The Holy Lord could no longer suppress his ecstatic joy.

"Haha! They finally fell for it!"

He laughed loudly, his laughter filled with the arrogance of someone who had succeeded.

boom!

Twelve talismans were embedded in his body.

In an instant, black smoke billowed out.

The entire valley began to shake violently.

The ground cracked open, and black and red light surged out from the cracks.

The outer shell of the statue of the Holy Lord began to crack inch by inch, revealing its true form.

This is a monster that is three zhang tall.

Its head is shaped like a Chinese dragon, with blood-red eyes, ferocious horns, and its body is covered with brownish-green scales.

Its upper body resembles an Eastern evil dragon, while its lower body bears the characteristics of a Western dragon and demon.

Behind it, dragon wings were spread out, and a long tail trailed behind it.

He stood in the middle of the valley, surrounded by towering black mist.

"mortal!"

The Holy Lord laughed wildly.

"You will all become my servants!"

However, before his laughter had even completely subsided, Shi Jian had already made his move.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"I'll go first!"

Shi Jian flew high into the air.

He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of azure blood.

The essence of blood was released and transformed into lightning that hovered in mid-air.

boom!

Lightning suddenly struck from the void.

Azure lightning crisscrossed, vaguely forming a huge Bagua (Eight Trigrams) pattern.

The innate thunder magic Bagua formation descended from the sky, trapping the Holy Lord in mid-air.

The Holy Lord's expression changed, and just as he was about to flap his wings and fly away, lightning struck him.

Boom!

Lightning exploded, and the black mist dissipated.

The Holy Lord let out a roar.

Ying Zheng also made his move at the same time.

He exhaled the five elements' energy.

The five-colored divine light transformed into five long rainbows, directly enhancing the innate Bagua formation.

A small, indistinct mountain range appeared faintly in the sky above the Bagua formation.

The mountain and earth's energy pressed down.

The thunderous Bagua, which had been constantly vibrating, suddenly became as heavy as a mountain.

"Ah!"

The Holy Lord struggled incessantly.

Unfortunately, having just been resurrected, he hadn't had time to fully adapt to his full power before being suppressed to this state.

The power of the twelve talismans surged wildly within his body.

He was unable to break free for a moment.

The White Crane Boy then threw out the lantern.

The white lantern flew into the air, and suddenly its light glowed faintly.

A crack appeared in the dim sky.

At the feet of the Holy Lord, a blood-stained sky bridge appeared.

The bridge is ancient, its surface mottled, as if it has borne countless souls.

Bloody river water surged from both sides of the overpass.

The river water continuously washed over the Holy Lord's body.

Each rinse felt like it was washing away something deep within his soul.

The source of the river is the essence and blood of the three people.

The three forces converged to form the Yellow Springs Naihe Formation, which began to wash away the Holy Lord's true nature.

The Holy Lord finally realized something was wrong.

"You dare!"

The Holy Lord roared, his voice shaking the valley.

The more he struggled, the heavier the pressure from the innate thunder magic Bagua formation became.

Shi Jian's appearance aged at a visible rate.

His once energetic face quickly became lined with wrinkles.

He gritted his teeth and maintained the minefield, shouting loudly:

"Fellow Daoist! It's up to you now!"

All three of them were using the temporary lives granted by the incense of seeking help to desperately buy Huang Bai the opportunity to refine the incense.

"good!"

Huang Bai sat cross-legged on the main altar.

He held his hands to the sky, palms facing up, with his five centers pointing upwards.

Divine thoughts stir the energy of mountains and rivers.

All four altars, each nine feet tall, trembled simultaneously.

The power of the earth's veins converged from all directions.

Clouds swirled in the sky, and talismanic fire blazed brightly in the valley.

Huang Bai will use heaven and earth as a furnace, mountains and rivers as firewood, and thunder, the five elements, and the Yellow Springs as the fire to completely refine the Holy Lord.

The source of the fire demon must be separated.

They also need to borrow the power of the twelve zodiac animal talismans to refine a twelve-elemental elixir.

On the altar, the third eye between the yellow and white eyebrows slowly opened.

Golden light shines upon the Holy Lord.

Under that all-seeing eye, all of the Holy Lord’s evil thoughts, greed, resentment, and the source of fire hidden deep within the body of the demon were revealed.

The yellow and white sounds echoed throughout the valley, creating a dazzling array of colors that caused strange phenomena in the heavens and earth.

"Take the furnace out of the oven."

boom!

The four nine-zhang-tall altars simultaneously emitted dazzling light.

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