@@Roar!
Such an arrogant attitude aroused the anger of the demons.
"I'm coming!"
The first person to jump onto the ring was a tiger demon with two heads on top of his head and wearing a tiger skin vest.
Yang Xuan asked in surprise: "What is the relationship between eldest brother and that senior?"
"That's my dad..."
"I am a descendant of the ancient beast Lu Wu!"
"Why are you interrupting? My little brother is talking to me."
The tiger head next to him was immediately unconvinced: "You are obviously talking to me, I am the eldest brother!"
"I am!"
"Brothers, stop arguing and let's test our strength first."
Yang Xuan had a look of surprise on his face. When these strange beasts were fighting with humans, would their heads be in conflict? Some wanted to run away, while others wanted to fight.
Yang Xuan soon knew the answer: yes!
When wrestling, the tiger demon's strength fluctuates left and right, advances and retreats, sometimes its left arm becomes weak, and sometimes its right foot jumps wildly, leaving no one confused about what will happen next.
Yang Xuan easily won the competition and threw the tiger demon off the ring.
The tiger demon didn't care about the shame, and the two heads started the scolding mode, exposing each other's shortcomings and shirk responsibility for the failure.
"I'll meet him!"
Another big demon jumped up, with a nose four to five feet long, two feet long fangs sticking out of its lips, and arms and legs as thick as Yang Xuan's waist.
"please!"
After that, Yang Xuan and Xiang Yao stood together in a pure strength competition.
hold head high!
Feeling the majestic and surging power, the elephant demon's eyes were full of disbelief. With a roar, his body grew half a foot taller. From a distance, it looked like an elephant stepping on ants.
However, the ant did not break into pieces. Instead, it pushed the elephant back continuously until it reached the edge of the ring.
"good!"
"sharp!"
"Throw White Fang out..."
Ho ho ho!
Seeing this scene, the onlookers' anger turned into shouts of excitement.
The demon clan respects the strong, but Yang Xuan, who is much smaller, can defeat the huge elephant, and has the miracle of defeating the strong by the weak, it is difficult not to be supported by the demon clan.
The elephant demon fell off the ring. Instead of being annoyed, he raised his nose and said.
"Young man is awesome. When you have time, go to the east side of Ivory Mountain to have a drink!"
"Definitely, see you there or see you!"
Yang Xuan looked happy. He liked to eat wine and meat very much. However, his mother sealed all the spiritual wine in the house because of his young age.
The Jade-tusked White Elephant is a strange beast that is known for its physical strength. It is one of the most powerful among the demon clan. Seeing its defeat, the crowd of demons gathered around to cheer for a while before a white-haired wolf demon jumped onto the ring.
Bai Lang was proficient in footwork and was good at the skill of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces, but he was easily defeated by Yang Xuan's violent power.
"Brother, go to Langshan to the west of me to drink wine, a hundred years old wine."
"sure!"
Yang Xuan smiled and agreed, his eyes scanning the group of monsters, at least forty or fifty races.
If a person comes to visit for a day, and then goes over the past forty or fifty days to deepen the relationship, isn't this just drinking and eating every day?
The group of demons thought that Yang Xuan was going to challenge the famous Taoist surname, so they all subconsciously took a step back.
"A bunch of worthless guys."
Sun Dali shook his head and said with a smile: "In this year's competition, Yang Xuan will be the first. Who has any opinions and can challenge him?"
The group of demons glanced at the demon kings and saw that they were smiling and quickly agreed.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you all for sparing me, big brothers. I will definitely visit you all in the future!"
Ho ho ho!
The group of demons responded excitedly. Seeing that Yang Xuan became more and more pleasing to their eyes, they responded one after another to the top of the mountain where the cave mansion was located.
Sun Dali waved his hand for silence and said, "According to the rules of the competition, you can choose a volume of exercises in the Eternal Life Palace, which contains many mysterious body-refining secrets."
At that time, Sun Changsheng gave lectures to his fellow tribesmen in Monkey Mountain, and the scope of the exercises he taught was extremely wide. Before he went to heaven to become an official, he allowed the monkeys to shelter him.
Protect Qingyun Mountain.
The monkeys practice Taoism diligently, just like the human race, and build the Hall of Eternal Life to store the Taoism books.
After Sun Changsheng returned from making a big fuss in heaven, most of his clan members returned to Monkey Mountain to practice in Qingyun Mountain. Monkey Monkey Sun was taken care of and taught by Sun Dali.
Sun Dali strictly abides by the scalper's decree and holds a wrestling arena. The winning demon clan can enter the Palace of Eternal Life to choose their skills.
In hundreds of years, Yang Xuan was the first human race to step into the ring, and he directly won the first place.
"I have no shortage of skills."
Yang Xuan scratched his hair and said helplessly: "The key is that without spiritual roots, you can't practice physical training. You can only rely on age to gain strength!"
Immortal body refining is also based on spiritual energy cultivation. The mana is first refined and then the physical body is tempered to strengthen the bones and muscles. Compared with the method of condensing mana, the body refining method is more like a magical secret technique.
"No spiritual roots!"
Sun Dali was stunned and said in disbelief: "Why are you so strong?"
Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "I don't know, I feel more energetic every day when I lie down and sleep."
Sun Dali pondered for a moment, then took out a mysterious iron stick from his sleeve. It was as thick as a bowl and two feet long, with mysterious textures engraved on the surface.
"This treasure is a divine weapon made by our ancestors using black iron. It weighs fifteen thousand kilograms. It requires no magic power and can be used through blood sacrifice. Consider it the reward for this competition!"
The group of demons suddenly burst into an uproar, their eyes red with envy.
Sun Dali's ancestor was one of the two great saints of the Monster Clan. Even a magical weapon that was casually refined represented supreme glory.
Yang Xuan took the black iron rod and swung it a few times with great success.
Bite your finger and it will bleed, and you will immediately have a mysterious connection with the magic weapon. As soon as you think about it, it will turn into the size of a needle tip and be stuffed into your ear.
"Thank you, senior."
"This is the reward you deserve."
Sun Changsheng smiled and said: "The competition is over, let's start the banquet."
As he finished speaking, he saw monkey demons all over the mountains and plains, carrying chairs and benches, and quickly setting up a banquet on the ring.
The group of demons Wuyangyang jumped onto the ring, looking for a place to sit down randomly without regard to the order of size.
Another monkey demon brought spiritual fruit and held a jar of spiritual wine half as tall as a man. After opening it, the aroma overflowed. It had more of a fragrance of grass, papaya and fruit than ordinary spiritual wine.
Yang Xuan was surrounded by silver-backed apes and white-tusked elephant monsters. After smelling the aroma of wine, he couldn't help but pick up the jar and take a few sips.
"Good wine!"
"This is our family's secret Baiguo Brewing. It is fermented from more than a hundred kinds of spiritual fruits. It is naturally a high-quality spiritual wine."
The silver-backed ape said: "Look, my brother is also a good drinker. Whenever you want to drink, you can come to Monkey Mountain at any time!"
The Elephant Demon also said: "The spiritual wine on our mountain is not as good as Baiguo Niang, but it is more fiery. Come and taste it when you have time."
"I'll definitely come to bother you."
Yang Xuan agreed repeatedly, but while he was talking, a bull demon came over with a wine bowl.
The one-foot-wide bowl looked like a porcelain basin to ordinary people, and the cow demon drank it all with a gulp.
Not to be outdone, Yang Xuan put on a big bowl and drank in one gulp.
The demons applauded one after another, admiring Yang Xuan's strength and drinking capacity, and took turns coming to propose a toast.
When Yang Xuan's wine was drained, the seemingly ordinary young man's belly did not swell no matter how much wine was poured into it, like a bottomless cave.
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing how happy Yang Xuan was, the group of demons cheered again, and they already regarded him as a demon in human skin.
Three days later.
Yang Xuan woke up from his drunken dream and opened his eyes to see two small black eyes.
The black dog barked a few times, and two spiritual lights flew over and turned into father and mother.
Yang Jin reprimanded: "Don't drink so much in the future, and act drunkenly in other people's caves, and ask fellow Taoist Sun to send him back in person."
"You speak softer."
Zhao Yao stroked Yang Xuan's forehead: "You don't have the magic power to resolve it, and you can't compare to a monk. Remember to use the right amount."
"Mother......"
Yang Xuan asked in a low voice: "Am I really unable to cultivate immortality? I don't want to go down the mountain but
I want to stay with you on the mountain until I grow old and die. "
Zhao Yao had tears in her eyes and shook her head slightly.
"The difference between immortals and mortals is like a chasm in the sky. I don't want your efforts to be in vain. I just want peace and happiness in this life."
"Mom, don't cry, I'm very happy now."
Yang Xuan said: "I have made an appointment with Brother Monkey, Brother Ox, Brother Bear... and I will visit them soon."
Yang Jin opened his mouth but did not stop him.
"I'm going to tame a bird and monster, and you can use it to save me from having to cross mountains and ridges!"
Since then.
Yang Xuan was even more unrestrained in Qingyun Mountain, visiting friends and having banquets every day.
He would go out on a golden eagle in the morning, and return home at night while lying on the eagle's back. He would also benefit from the glory with his two spiritual pets, and he would eat and drink at the banquet and grow fat and strong.
...
The words are divided into two parts.
Zhou Yi inherited the position of Heavenly Master and left most matters under the management of the elders.
Sects in the world of immortality are different from ordinary gangs. As long as they are strong enough, they don't have to worry about losing power. Those sect elders who have been in seclusion for hundreds of years can change their leaders with just a few words.
The rest of the time is spent pretending to be in retreat, but actually accumulating merit.
After all, it was announced to the outside world that he had condensed the Nascent Soul not long ago, and then became a god in more than ten years, which was too arousing to the nerves of heaven.
Zhou Yi is not good at fighting, so he simply doesn't rush to make a breakthrough. He first reduces the karma of a hundred and eighty years. He really doesn't look like a good person with dark clouds above his head.
This day.
Linyang County.
Zhou Yi transformed into a wandering Taoist and entered the city holding a long banner.
His spiritual consciousness swept over the 50,000 people in the city, as if looking at a bunch of good merits. He counted them with his fingers and immediately figured out a road map for doing good deeds.
Walk a hundred steps from the city gate and you will see a thief stealing money.
"stop!"
Zhou Yi shouted loudly and grabbed the thief's wrist.
The person who lost the money was a middle-aged man. He snatched the money back from the thief and disappeared into the crowd without waiting for the officials to arrest him.
The thief said fiercely: "Old man, don't mind your own business, we are members of the Beggar Clan."
When the people around heard the word "beggars gang", they dispersed with disgusted expressions on their faces, but Zhou Yi said with a smile.
"Is there any good thing like buy one and get one hundred free?"
An hour later.
The beggar gang was destroyed in Lin Yangcheng. All the beggars who committed crimes either surrendered or committed suicide. They cried and swore before they died.
Be a good person in your next life!
"Another hair lost."
Zhou Yi smiled brightly, and he was not in a hurry despite the karma of two cows. Ten cents today and a hundred cents tomorrow will all be eliminated safely in the end.
Of course there are quick ways, such as saving the continent, saving the world...
Zhou Yi did not compete with the son of luck for this kind of work that will go down in history. Instead, he helped the old lady cross the road safely. When he looked up, he saw an old man carrying water.
He is old and thin, walking tremblingly.
"Hey, uncle, let me help you!"
The old man followed the sound and looked over with doubt on his face. This old man looked older than me.
Zhou Yi did not explain to the old man, but grabbed the pole and asked for the address. He walked back and forth more than a dozen times to fill all the water tanks at home.
When I went out, I saw my daughter-in-law washing clothes, so I hurried over to help.
Unexpectedly, the young daughter-in-law was so thin-skinned that she chased Zhouyi through two streets with a mallet, and the scolding brought two ghost patrolmen to the streets.
"The Lu family's wife?"
"I can't afford to offend you!"
Zhou Yi got into Baihua Tower and finally escaped the disaster. He couldn't refuse the madam's enthusiastic invitation to stay, so he had to sit down and drink and listen to music.
An opera was being performed on the stage, and the name was called "Yan Chixia Conquers the Demon".
"Why does it have the same name as the vest used when subduing demons?"
Zhou Yi summoned the madam and asked, only to learn that it was a storybook compiled by a scholar. It was said to be adapted from real people and true stories. After its popularity, it was changed to opera and miscellany.
Drama, storytelling, etc.
After spending ten taels of silver, I asked the worker in the building to buy it back, and there were more than a dozen copies.
"Taoist Yan Kills the Tree Demon", "Yan Chixia's Ghost Exorcism", "Yan Chixia's Battle with the Fox Spirit on a Spring Night", "The Strange Man of the Yan Family"...
I read the Book of Changes one by one and found that the content was similar to my experience of conquering demons and monsters over the years.
After compilation and modification, it looks very heroic, and many descriptions of ordinary people are appended. It looks like I have seen it with my own eyes, but in fact the fighting process is too fast for ordinary people to see it.
"I don't know which Taoist friend is extremely bored."
Zhou Yi flipped through one of the volumes, turned a few pages and spat on it, and after reading it, he cast a spell and burned it to ashes.
"This guy is too shameless. How could I have fallen under the fox demon spell? It's just nonsense and must be severely criticized!"
We ate wine and listened to music.
Continue to do good deeds in the afternoon, and Zhou Yi will continue to do good deeds and accumulate merit.
Nothing is difficult in this world. Don't be afraid of doing too little or doing it too slowly. Just be afraid that you will stop moving forward if you think you have too much karma.
There are more than 50,000 people in the county, with thousands of people, and every family has a sutra that is difficult to recite. The Book of Changes can solve it with just a lift of hands. To win people's gratitude and thanks is the most brilliant way to practice.
"The same is true for Shinto, the purest power of thought is merit!"
One month later.
The atmosphere in Linyang County has improved, the people are smiling, and the atmosphere of humanity is flourishing.
There are many mythical legends in the city. Some people see a white-haired old Taoist carrying water, some say a bearded Taoist exorcises evil spirits, and some say a Taoist with an eight-character beard tells fortunes.
There are so many things that have become the talk of the streets.
Zhou Yi held up a long banner with an iron mouth and walked ten feet toward the next city, silently calculating how many ox hairs he had pulled out today.
When approaching Songxiang County.
A horse galloped past, followed by a black-robed Taoist, stepping on the black mist and letting out a strange laugh.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Run quickly, I will catch you when you are tired..."
Before the Taoist finished speaking, suddenly there was thunder in the clear sky, and several thunderbolts fell and chopped him into flying ashes.
"This devil is so arrogant. He arrests people in broad daylight, but Songxiang doesn't care about him?"
Zhou Yi took a few traces of the remaining souls and searched them and found out that they were the disciples of Wuwu Guishen. He followed his master's order and abducted brothers and sisters named Yang Xuan and Yang Si.
In order to create opportunities for his sister, Yang Xuan tried his best to provoke and delay the devil, and his soul has been refined.
"Wuwang, this guy is very good at dancing!"
The Book of Changes was written down in a small notebook, not that he wanted to avenge Yang Xuan or something like that. People died every moment in the world, and he couldn't control it. Instead, he regarded Wuwu as a great meritorious deed.
But Yang Si didn't know that the devil was dead and ran away in a panic.
Half a month later.
Yang Si looked at Qingyun Mountain, which he had left for twenty years, wiped away his tears, and climbed up the mountain along the route in his memory.
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