After flipping through it for a while, I actually pulled out the nine-pattern bronze mirror. However, the surface of the mirror was broken, and there were actually Sanskrit characters inside. However, I don't know Sanskrit.
"Zhang Ruoxu, these Japanese are very vicious. They will not give you a chance to fight back. I just used the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror too late and was disabled by the spirit summoned by the Japanese. Really, you don't want to Look down on them, the spirits they summon are very strong." Zuo Pang tried to persuade me, fearing that I would make the same mistake again.
"Senior, I understand, thank you for reminding me. The Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror has been broken, what else do you want with it?"
Zuo Pang's face softened, and he coughed twice again, saying: "You are always self-righteous. I admit that no one in the new generation of Taoist disciples can be better than you, but you are still too arrogant. You will suffer. Yes, let me tell you, even if the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror is broken, its magic power is still the same."
"What? The nine-pattern bronze mirror can still be used?" I didn't quite believe it.
"I knew you would be suspicious, but it doesn't matter. Originally, I wanted to pass the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror to my successor, but unfortunately, I don't have an outstanding disciple like you. Do you believe it? I don't have one. I lost to your master because I was passive because I didn’t have a good apprentice." After Zuo Pang finished speaking, he supported his weak body and laughed ferociously.
His smile revealed two rows of big yellow teeth, which made him look even more disgusting and scary when combined with the stench from his mouth. To be honest, his stench almost made me faint.
At this time, Zhang Xiaosi walked in from the outside. When he saw Zuo Pang's miserable state, he felt unbelievable. After all, he is still a well-known figure in Shihou City, and his current appearance is really incomprehensible.
"Zuo Pang? Zhang Ruoxu, why did Zuo Pang become like this?"
I turned to look at Zhang Xiaosi, shook my head and sighed: "I'm still too late. The Japanese have already succeeded. He is a dead man now, but he is still fighting for the last time with death with his own tenacious will."
Zhang Xiaosi was frightened, because the strength of this group of Japanese had completely exceeded his imagination, "The Japanese are so powerful! Zhang Ruoxu... you... can you beat them?"
Looking at Zhang Xiaosi's questioning and worried eyes, I felt frightened for no reason, "It should be okay."
In fact, I told a lie. A Taoist master like Zuo Pang is not the opponent of the Japanese Onmyoji. How could I be qualified to become his opponent?
He whispered to soothe Zhang Xiaosi's nervous state, signaling him to calm down, and then turned his head to his left side.
"Senior, since you said that the nine-pattern bronze mirror can still be used, then please tell me carefully. It is no exaggeration to say that your nine-pattern bronze mirror is definitely the most powerful artifact of contemporary Taoism. , even more powerful than Bagua Ziyu from our Jidao sect.”
"As you are wise, the Nine-Pattern Bronze Mirror will be yours from now on. The most powerful thing about the Nine-Pattern Bronze Mirror is not its powerful spiritual power, but the Sanskrit text under the mirror. This is the most superior Taoism."
After listening to Zuo Pang's words, I couldn't help but doubt again, "If it's true as you said, the best Taoism is in the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror. Then why didn't you practice it first? Even if your disciples are all incompetent people , but Senior Zuo, you are definitely an unparalleled Taoist wizard, and it will not be a problem to learn it."
Zuo Pang suddenly sneered with disdain, and teased me with some disappointment: "I just praised you, and you fell off the chain. Why can't you help praising me so much! You are just a little bit better than a loser. I have seen Master Jin Yong." Did you write the martial arts story "Eternal Heaven and Sword of the Dragon"?"
"I've seen it, senior has something to say!"
Zuo Pang said: "Well, that's what it means. The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword are the supreme weapons that command the martial arts world. They are treasures in themselves. Who would have thought of destroying them? Zhang Wuji accidentally destroyed them. After it was destroyed, I guessed the treasure inside the magic weapon."
"I understand, no one would be willing to destroy a Taoist treasure like the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror. Did you discover it after you accidentally destroyed it when you were fighting the Japanese Onmyoji?" I narrowed my eyes slightly. Said carefully.
Zuo Pang suddenly raised his voice, his words were sonorous, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Yes, that's how I discovered that this is the strongest Taoist method. It's a pity... it's a pity..."
I never expected that Zuo Pang, a dying man, could scream at the top of his lungs on his deathbed. I could see the unwillingness in his eyes, and I could hear the dissatisfaction in his voice. He is a warrior who never admits defeat, even though we are enemies and have been competing openly and secretly. If my master hadn't been here and could overwhelm him, he might really be the strongest person in Taoism.
From the beginning to the end, Zuo Pang never thought that he had failed. In terms of strength, compared with my master, he was really on par with me. In some aspects, he was even a little better than my master. However, Zuo Pang was a loser after all, just because he did evil. No heinous person could have a good ending, and Zuo Pang was no exception. The reason is that those who do many unjust things will surely die.
No matter what, Zuo Pang is a great master after all and should live a more dignified life. Therefore, in the end, I chose to forgive him, kindly comforted him, and allowed him to leave this world with peace of mind.
However, I knew in my heart that Zuo Pang cried out that it was a pity because he regretted not discovering the secret of the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror earlier. If he had known earlier that there was the most superior Taoist law under the Nine Pattern Bronze Mirror and he had cultivated it, then our Ji Dao Sect would really have been at his mercy...
Destiny is so accidental and unpredictable. It is said that those who are near the water come first, but Zuopang still missed the ultimate method and was picked up by us.
Zuo Pangqiang took his last breath and said to me: "Zhang Ruoxu, no matter what, I lost, even if I don't give in, I still lose! The nine-pattern bronze mirror is yours, take it away, I believe, With your talent, you will definitely be able to cultivate the ultimate Taoism. You must learn it successfully and give us Chinese people some credit..."
These words became his last words before his death, and the words of a dying man are also kind. Zuo Pang committed many evil deeds, but he ended up dead and no one cared about him. In the final analysis, he was driven by greed, which led to such an ending.
"God is watching what people do, evil ghosts are entangled, yin and yang never fade, everything is caused by cause and effect. Zuo Pang, Zuo Pang, you have been earning the top spot in Taoism all your life, chasing profits. As a result, two of your three sons died. A mad man; the Earth Gate that he worked so hard to create was finally destroyed by the Japanese Onmyoji." I muttered to myself.
Zhang Xiaosi was completely stunned by my words. It took him a long time to finish my words, "Zhang Ruoxu, now that Zuo Pang is dead, Zhuorong Group is also finished. But, what about the Japanese Onmyoji you are talking about, will they? Will he come to trouble you again?"
"Yes, they will definitely do it. They have challenged our Ji Dao sect before, but they were temporarily blocked by us. I just didn't expect that this group of people has such great ambitions. They not only want to challenge the Tao sect of China, but also challenge the Dao sect of China. Coveting the Feng Shui of Shihou City. I will definitely not let them get their wish. Since these Japanese can drive shikigami to kill people, then I will do my duty to do justice for heaven. I believe that our showdown with the Japanese Onmyoji will come soon. .”
Zhang Xiaosi is not stupid, he heard the meaning of my words, and his eyes gradually gained some clarity from the confusion.
"Zhang Ruoxu, are you really sure? Zuo Pang was killed by them, you..."
I rolled my eyes at him, looked at the nine-pattern bronze mirror in my hand and said, "Now, I am not their opponent, but I have the nine-pattern bronze mirror. The Sanskrit in the bronze mirror is a Taoist secret, a truly superior Taoist law. , no matter how difficult it is to understand, I will definitely learn it. When I master this method, I will make these Japanese people look good."
Zhang Xiaosi took a deep breath, and then his face gradually turned into a smile. It was obvious that he had confidence in me, because there was trust and determination in his eyes.
"Zhang Ruoxu, you are really different, very different. You are the person with the strongest sense of justice that I have ever seen. Even we police officers who make decisions for the people are not as good as you. Do you believe it?"
"I believe! Not only do I take it as my duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, but I hate evil more than anyone else. Now, it is not just a matter of the honor of the teacher and personal honor and disgrace, but a matter of national dignity. I cannot lose to Xiaoli. So, I won’t lose!”
A look of admiration flashed across Zhang Xiaosi's face, and then he sighed softly and said: "Awesome! You are indeed the apprentice of Taoist Fenglei. Not only is he an immortal, but he also has the courage of Chinese children. As long as you are here , the people of our country will not have a bent spine. I believe in you, you will definitely learn this most superior Taoism, and I am waiting for you to give face to the children of China."
I looked at Zhang Xiaosi in surprise. I don’t know when this smooth guy like Zhang Xiaosi became so upright. I can only say that Chinese children are all good. In the face of bullying from foreigners, we will not admit defeat. .
