On an early summer night, the drizzle was like strands. It is also like a veil of mist, covering the whole world. Wei Tao stood at the intersection of the long street and dirt road, turned around and stared back.
The lights in Beixu Town are brightly lit, transmitting a dull orange light. A breeze blew by, blowing up the lanterns under the eaves, swaying to form fantastic shadows.
Uh-huh! There seemed to be a different kind of breath, blending silently into the night wind. Wei Tao was expressionless and motionless.
The somewhat lost eyes blinked slightly, and a ray of cold light shone inside, penetrating the dark rain curtain and coming quietly.
"The murderous intention is restrained, and the sword energy is invisible."
"I didn't expect that there would be such an amazing swordsman in this small town." He sighed softly, letting a cold light approach him without making any reaction from the beginning to the end.
At the last moment, cold light appeared in the palm of the void without any warning. It's like that hand has been waiting here for this unexpected encounter on this quiet rainy night.
Katcha! A crisp collision sound suddenly rang out. The long sword trembled violently, no longer as powerful as a swimming dragon or as graceful as a startling giant.
The sharp blade fell into the palm of his hand and a large cloud of sparks exploded. It's like the iron trees and silver flowers are blooming. Katcha! After the collision, the long sword turned upside down, and the upper half of the blade flew out diagonally, piercing into the muddy water not far away.
Only the broken sword, less than a foot long, was still in the hand of the waiter, looking like he was holding a dagger.
Wei Tao gently exhaled his turbid breath, and his mind suddenly became peaceful and peaceful at this moment. There was also a faint smile on his face.
He had just convinced himself that he had given up the idea of causing trouble for them and just wanted to return home day and night.
As a result, he was targeted by others in the blink of an eye, forcing him to stop and look back. Do you really think that because of his gentleness and kindness, you treat him like a soft persimmon that you can knead at will?
Since he started practicing boxing in Cangyuan City, he has made some achievements in martial arts practice. He possesses all the true meanings of martial arts, various divine and spiritual intentions, and the Vajra Dharmakaya is in chaos. He really doesn't understand why he is treated like this.
Master Xuan'ao thought this way, and then his natal spiritual beast was eaten. Ming Xuan, the leader of the Jinguang Sect and the genius of the Five Spirits, also did this, and soon he lost his head.
There was also the Dongxuan alchemist Fan Yu, who was wiped out and sunk into the sea. In addition, even if it is a corpse puppet of a celestial being or a zombie who has become a Yin god, although he is high up and overlooks all living beings, if he wants to pinch him at that time, he must be pinched three times in a row to show his understanding of the mysterious realm. Respect for practicing the Vajra Dharmakaya.
As a result, the so-called spiritual god I met now wanted to beat his bones and make him kneel down?
Interesting, really interesting.
"Your strength is pretty good." The waiter looked away from the broken sword and looked up at Wei Tao.
It seems that the elders are giving guidance to those who are late, as if they can take his sword and gain recognition.
"As expected of the person who was favored by the Supreme Spiritual God and who sent down the oracle to pay attention." The waiter said slowly with no expression on his face, his tone gradually became indifferent and distant, and it sounded vaguely cold and mechanical.
"Obviously I had already planned to leave, even running away in the dark and rain."
"But you insisted on stopping me at the last moment. You really did not know what to say." Wei Tao slowly closed his eyes, and the dense spider silk threads quietly submerged into the water.
Things in this world are either not done or done. Since they don't want to live anymore, they insist on messing with him.
Then we must satisfy their simplest wish and let them enter the underworld together. The waiter's eyes suddenly lit up.
It was as if the entire rainy night had turned upside down, and the universe was hanging upside down at this moment. When he came to his senses again, he saw Wei Tao taking a step forward and arriving in front of him without any warning.
The right hand was clenched into a fist, then turned to press the palm seal. There was no move or any change, it was just smashed down from top to bottom.
"This speed, this punch."
"He is worthy of being noticed by the Spiritual God."
"It seems that Mr. Li's death just now is a logical thing. He was really beaten to death by this person, rather than being unable to control his own power, which caused spontaneous combustion from the inside out." He watched as the fist seal turned into The palm movement, wrapped in a blazing aura, was like a volcano erupting and falling, but the state of mind remained calm and unruffled, like the calm water.
After all, unlike Mr. Li who relied on his own strength, he had to face this person who was paid attention to by the spiritual god alone, until he ended up with the tragic ending of being burned to ashes.
After Mr. Li died, he still dared to show up because he was absolutely sure. It doesn't take much. He only needs to retreat three steps back, and he can enter the protection range that the Spirit God has just demarcated. By then, no matter how powerful this guy is, he will not be able to break the confinement and hurt his body.
Katcha! The waiter took a step back, his bones suddenly cracking. It was like carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his whole body was unable to bear the weight under the pressure of the majestic momentum.
He wanted to step back again, but he couldn't take the second step. His body seemed to be out of control, and he could hardly even blink his eyes, let alone other larger movements.
"I can't leave, I can't even leave!"
"Why can't you even take a step back!?"
"My body has completely lost control, like a mosquito frozen by ice." He stared at the palm of his hand that was pressing downward little by little. Under this terrifying pressure of life and death, a flash of fullness suddenly flashed in his heart. Desperate realization.
Because he knew he had a way out, he felt a little too relaxed. But in the face of such a ruthless person with extremely high level of strength and already having murderous intention, without the mentality of risking death and surviving later, the momentum alone will let out a thousand miles, plummet, and it will be announced almost in an instant. received the death penalty.
The waiter stood still, feeling nothing but despair in his heart. The palm prints fell slowly, and the temperature suddenly rose.
The fiery light then shone, evaporating all the tears in an instant.
"Why is the speed of his attacks getting slower and slower? Is it because he wants to prolong my fear and helplessness for him to appreciate?" He sighed secretly and gave up all resistance.
Awaiting the final arrival of death. Swish... Suddenly, a faint breeze blew by. A long, slender, delicate fist as white as jade stretched out from the side and stopped in front of the waiter who was waiting for death with his eyes closed.
The Palm of the Sun, which was originally getting slower and slower, suddenly accelerated at this moment, and suddenly hit the fist that just appeared.
Boom! The fists and palms met, and the sound was like thunder. Katcha! A slender arm bent backwards violently, forming a terrifying sharp angle.
The pale bone stubble breaks through the limitations of the flesh, as if it can't wait to escape for air. Blood spurted out and dripped from the broken bone wound, forming a pool of bright red blood on the ground in an instant.
The waiter opened his eyes suddenly and was surprised to find that he was not dead. Although blood was splashed all over his head and face, he was indeed still alive, and not even a scratch on his oily skin.
Boom! Suddenly there was another thunderous explosion. Still, palms and punches met at his side. The fist is a new fist, and the palm is the original palm.
The final result is exactly the same as before. The second fair and delicate fist was beaten to pieces, the finger bones were shattered and scattered, and the arm bones were broken and scattered.
It is almost impossible to continue the whole process! A woman in white fell down and lay motionless on the ground.
The blood and rain quickly soaked her dress, revealing her slim figure that had been tightly covered before.
"You, you are not afraid of the spiritual poison I released!" She raised her face covered with blood and stared at the man standing silently in front of her.
Wei Tao also looked down at her. In addition to the irritable mood that gradually calmed down, there was also a trace of unexplained doubts in his eyes.
He knew that there were still people hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities. That's why I deliberately released some water when I took action, thinking that it would be best to fish it out and then capture the person in one fell swoop.
However, these two battles gave Wei Tao a rather complicated feeling. Not only did he not suffer any damage, on the contrary, he felt great.
His originally crazy and irritable state of mind seemed to have become much calmer. He even wanted to be punched two more times by her.
Let more spiritual poison be injected into the body to continue to maintain this comfortable feeling.
"Why should I be afraid of your spiritual poison?" Wei Tao was still recalling the feeling just now, and even his voice was a little lazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.
The woman in white replied,
"If you want to know the answer, you can follow me back to join the spiritual sect and listen to the teachings of the supreme spiritual god. You will get the answer you want right away." Even though her arms were broken, her voice was still calm, as if she was injured. It's not like her at all.
"Is it necessary to join the Spiritual Cult?" Wei Tao frowned slightly and asked.
"That's right, after you join the spiritual sect, you can get the care of the supreme spiritual god, listen to the god's teachings, and then embark on the transcendent path to heaven."
"The transcendent Avenue to Heaven..."
"You guys really dare to say it, and you have the nerve to say it." Wei Tao was silent for a moment and let out a long sigh.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, and it is difficult to reach the other side. Even the corpse-resolving immortal who has become a corpse puppet of gods and humans only thinks that he has just embarked on the path of immortality. There is still a gap of heaven between him and transcendence. As a result, a so-called spiritual god, really I don’t even know what I am, but I dare to claim that I have mastered the Great Way of Transcendence, and I can convince a bunch of fools to believe it. It’s really funny.”
"Whether you believe it or not, the spirit god is there." The woman in white struggled to stand upright from the muddy water. Although she was covered in blood stains, she had a faint smile on her face.
"For us, everything we own belongs to the spirit god, even the true spirit and soul. So even if we die for various reasons, it is just giving up this body, the source of all evil, and letting the true spirit The soul returns to the seat of the Spiritual God and enjoys eternal life.”
"Abandoning the body, the true spirit remains?" Wei Tao's eyes flashed with thought. At this moment, he inexplicably thought of the corpse-dissolving immortal Yin God who was destroyed but still remained in the world.
What she could only barely do in the realm of immortals was so firmly believed by her that he could only respect and bless her.
To put it another way, if what she said is true. The so-called spiritual god does have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. He can make his followers abandon their physical bodies and keep their true spirits forever. He doesn't care about this and is indifferent to it.
Just like what my senior sister once said, the road to cultivation is long and there are no shortcuts. Only the path you take step by step is what truly belongs to you and will not be taken away from you no matter what.
So... suddenly the strong wind roared and the flames rose. A man and a woman were instantly annihilated. In an instant, it turned into flying ashes and dispersed.
Not a single trace was left.
"I thought you and that sneaky guy from Xuan Bing overseas were one, but I found out you weren't." Wei Tao washed away the blood stains on his hands with rainwater, looked at the gradually disappearing ashes, and let out another deep sigh.
"You and the so-called spiritual god have given me no real benefits other than making cakes. Why do you think I don't dare to kill you?" The next moment, he turned around and left south, never looking at me again from beginning to end. .
After three people died, the people in the town also remained silent without any further obstruction.
Wei Tao walked further and further away, into the depths of the dark rain curtain, and soon disappeared. A few days passed. He has completely penetrated into Qizhou.
The scenery in front of me became more and more familiar. This evening, the sky was filled with colorful clouds. Wei Tao stopped beside a village.
The light rain that had been lingering for a long time finally disappeared. The dense clouds dispersed with the wind, and the golden sunshine once again spread across the land. The temperature quickly increased, bringing a long-lost blazing feeling.
The whole village was filled with the strong smell of herbs, and Wei Tao couldn't help but be deeply immersed in it, which brought back memories that were already a long time ago.
This is a village on the outskirts of Cangyuan City. Just beside the road into the vast mountains. It is also one of the core territories occupied by the Medicine Gang.
When he first came to this world, he would rest here every time he went into the mountains to collect medicine. If he was lucky, he would meet a medicine-seeking martial artist, and he would be able to avoid a layer of exploitation by the medicine gang.
Wei Tao still remembered that it was also a summer afternoon, and it was here that he met Master Zhou. He happened to pick some unusual medicinal materials that he urgently needed, which was a line to the martial arts school.
And it was precisely because of Master Zhou's unintentional words of care that their family rarely encountered difficulties from the Yao Gang. Even the monthly money paid as protection fees was reduced by more than half.
With such a link, the family was able to quickly raise the tea money for him to enter the martial arts school, and he embarked on a new path that he had never thought of.
Wei Tao stood on the path outside the village, looking at the houses that seemed to have changed little from a distance, feeling a lot of sadness in his heart for no reason.
After a while, he slowly gathered his thoughts and walked towards the village. Now that I'm here, I'll rest here today.
I don’t know if the stone house Tongpu where I once lived can still remain the same now. In the evening, smoke was everywhere.
The aroma of food and herbs mixed together, drifting into the distance with the rising night wind. Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
He touched the little money he had left and prepared to find a farmer to have a meal. There was a soft squeaking sound.
A courtyard door not far away was pushed open. Then a woman in a coarse cloth dress walked out, holding half a basin of dirty water in her hand, and walked towards the ditch outside.
Wow! The woman poured the sewage into the ditch and looked up curiously. Wei Tao heard the movement and stopped at this moment.
The two people's eyes met, and they separated immediately in the gradually darkening void.
"I would like to ask this young master, are you looking for someone when you come to the village?"
"It's going to be dark soon. The villagers have to rest after eating. No one will see guests at night. It's better for you to come back tomorrow morning." The woman bowed, but her words seemed a bit vague.
Also, although she was wearing coarse clothes, her movements and postures were not like those of an ordinary peasant woman. Instead, she looked more like a rich lady who had been pampered since childhood.
"I'm just passing by, there's no one I'm looking for." Wei Tao was silent for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face.
"But meeting Miss Huang here makes me very happy that I didn't go around the village, but planned to come here to rest."
"You are..." The woman looked at the gentle young man not far away, and she couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
Wei Tao sighed secretly and then said,
"After the Red Lantern Club incident, Senior Brother Tan Pan and I both sent people to search for Miss Huang's whereabouts. Even Qu Chang also made inquiries through the Fucheng caravan, but after several attempts, nothing was found and no useful clues were found. I never thought that Huang The young lady actually lives in this mountain village and has not followed the rest of the Huang family away from home."
"You, you are the junior guard of the red line!" Huang Jiaoyun was stunned, as if he had turned into a motionless sculpture at this moment.
After a few breaths. She suddenly came to her senses, but her cheeks instantly turned pale, losing the color that was not much in the first place.
"Junior Brother Wei, you, come with me quickly..."
"No, you go out now. Don't set foot in this place again before tomorrow morning!" Huang Jiaoyun stammered. When he spoke again, instead of asking about Tan Pan, his face was full of anxiety and fear, and he was subconsciously about to put his foot down. People push away.
Under a pull, Wei Tao didn't move at all. His eyes were calm, his expression was serene, and he said warmly,
"Did something happen to Miss Huang? Junior brother has made some achievements in boxing now. If it's convenient, you can talk to me and see if I can help solve it."
"No, you can't solve it, you will only get yourself into trouble." Huang Jiaoyun murmured to herself,
"Junior Brother Wei, please leave quickly. When it gets completely dark, you won't be able to leave even if you want to." Wei Tao said,
"Ms. Huang, don't you have any plans to leave? I, Senior Brother Tan, have always been thinking of you."
"I can't leave, and no one alive in this village can leave. I beg you, before she really wakes up before it gets dark..." At this moment, a gust of night wind suddenly blew by.
It brings the rare coolness of the forest in summer. Wei Tao frowned slightly, feeling that the surrounding temperature seemed to have really dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye with the blowing of the night wind.
In addition, there is an inexplicably familiar and somewhat chaotic aura rising from the depths of the village.
Huang Jiaoyun shivered and almost cried.
"Junior Brother Wei, why don't you leave? That person will wake up soon."
"It's too late. Even if I want to leave, I still have to see if my colleague agrees." Wei Tao's voice sounded slowly.
"I didn't expect to encounter the so-called spiritual spirit breath here. It's really surprising."
"It seems like someone is asking me to come over. Miss Huang had better go back to the house to hide for a while. I'm going to see what's going on over there now." He patted Huang Jiaoyun's arm and sent her to the small room where she had just come out. He walked into the courtyard and watched her close and lock the wooden door.
After doing all this, Wei Tao looked in the direction where the cold wind was blowing. His eyes fell on a courtyard deep in the village, with a doubtful expression on his eyebrows.
"This feeling is somewhat similar to the Yin God of Zhijie Immortal."
"No, that's not right. The Yin spirit of Zhi Jie Xian is transparent and pure, but this Qi machine is chaotic and dirty. There is still a big difference between the two."
