In the Tang Dynasty, an old Taoist who had adhered to the "righteous way" for many years and never fell into madness or evil ways finally had a golden light of orthodox Taoism shining on his fingertips.
The little monk who was beating the wooden fish looked at the Buddhist scripture in his hand strangely, and seemed to see the flowing water on it.
A long scar opened in the sky.
The true Tao seeped out from the cracks and began to return to this world that had been eroded for a long time.
The Whirling Eyes continued to shine with unparalleled starlight.
It seems that there are endless worlds, in which birth and death rotate.
It's just that the evil lingering around the Whirlpool Eye has been cut away with one sword.
It is returned to the original and most authentic Buddhist treasure.
Cao Zhe walked up the Lingshan Mountain step by step. Although the Buddhas on the mountain had not perished, they could only bow their heads deeply at the sound of Cao Zhe's footsteps.
They have been defeated by Cao Zhe.
Even though in their eyes, people with serious sins were setting foot on their most sacred holy mountain, they still did not dare to speak out or resist.
The Great Dark Tathagata fell in the ruins not far away, coughing out a few mouthfuls of dark blood, but the light in his eyes jumped back and forth between light and darkness.
The sky cracked.
As the most powerful Buddhist practitioner in this world, the 'Zhengguo' in his body is affecting his thinking that has been delayed by evil for five hundred years.
Cao Zhe held the Whirling Eye again.
"From now on, you are my eyes!" Cao Zhe said to the dancing eyes.
The whirling eyes flickered twice, and then seemed to exude a feeling of joy.
Cao Zhe put the Whirling Eyes into his sleeves, then walked down the mountain with his sleeves swinging.
"When I have free time, I can step on the Lingshan Mountain and open the Heavenly Gate with a sword. If there are no evil gods and Buddhas, it will be a good time in the world."
Cao Zhe said casually and laughed a few times.
One step out and you are on the Buddha's Blood River.
Just then I saw Sha Wujing, who was practicing hard in the martial arts of evil spirits.
Taking another step forward, I saw Zhu Wulong and Sun Wukong cooperating with each other, but in the country of 80,000 miles of mountains, things were going smoothly.
In the third step, Cao Zhe crossed Yumen Pass and returned to the Tang Dynasty.
It took several months to arrive, step by step.
When he returned, he was as fast as a shooting star, following the trace in the sky, riding in the wind without any hindrance.
The world is still filled with evil spirits.
But it is no longer the only evil way to show off, but a long and narrow gap has been torn apart.
Under the gap, the human world is experiencing vicissitudes of life.
"But I don't know how to promote evil spirit martial arts."
"In today's Tang Dynasty, everyone has begun to practice martial arts."
"The emergence of Sky Trace will make the transformation of evil spirits into evil more convenient and easier."
"It's just that, in the end, we still didn't catch the source of the evil, and he hid it."
"But...since it wants to hide from me, it only dares to plot secretly, but does not dare to confront me head-on. It is probably not good at head-on confrontation."
"The next time I find it, it will be when it is completely dead." Cao Zhe thought to himself, but did not return to Chang'an directly. Instead, he began to take a look at the instructions given to him by Li You and the civil and military officials in Chang'an City. , whether there is good execution.
The sky was always foggy and dark.
But Cao Zhe's sword cut open a long mark in the sky.
Through the traces of the sky, people can see the blue sky behind the evil clouds that have not been seen for five hundred years.
A considerable number of the many rivers in the Tang Dynasty have long been invaded by evil surges and have become unusable water sources.
But since Cao Zhe evolved the gods, transformed them into heavenly gods and earthly beings in the sky and underground, and changed evil into evil, the water of some big rivers has also become clear.
Gradually, many creatures living in the river have lost their original disgusting appearance.
Although they are still very powerful and have strange abilities, they are no longer 'inedible'.
For warriors, it is a great supplement to their practice.
Looking along the Han River, a tributary of the Yangtze River, to the plains along the river.
On the bank of Jingshui, a small tributary of the Han River, there is a rough fortress standing on the endless fertile fields.
Five hundred years of the Tang Dynasty, except for those important towns and big cities.
Small towns are mostly in the form of fortresses.
The people living in the fortress are both citizens and soldiers.
Even a five- or six-year-old child may, when necessary, pick up a weapon and go to a specific area to wait to fight against the evil beasts that attack from the wild.
Of course, people's living environment has become much better since Cao Zhe brought about the changes.
"The gentleman from Wutang said he would take us out of the city to get rid of the evil spirits in a few days."
"Only when we have truly integrated into the first basic foundation of human nature, can we be considered as stepping into the threshold of martial arts practice." A young man squatted in a protective wall made of thick bricks and looked through a small hole. Eyes, looking at the rice fields in the distance.
Soon it will be harvest time.
In the past, every year's rice harvest was a disaster of blood and fire.
This year may be different.
Even in the rice fields, there are some animals moving around.
Their eyes, which had never glowed red, also made the young man watching feel a little at ease.
"Yes! Brother Zhuzhu! What do you plan to incorporate into the first evil spirit?"
"I've heard that the best basic humane evil spirit here is the scissors evil spirit."
"After combining the ax evil spirit and the fire evil spirit, we can combine it into a hundred-gong evil spirit. It is not only highly practical, but also has good combat capabilities." In the separate small protective wall next to the boy, another young man said in a loud voice.
"I'm different, I want to find a sword demon!"
"Use the sword as my first evil spirit. From now on, I will specialize in martial arts and become a powerful evil spirit warrior." The young man who spoke first said.
In another pothole, the mature 'boy' suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two teenagers.
"Be careful, someone seems to be approaching."
"Look carefully to see if it's an evil corpse." The mature young man reminded quickly.
As soon as these words were spoken, several young men in the pits of the parapet showed horrified expressions.
Although they were all strictly staying at their posts, they were trembling slightly.
For an ordinary small town, evil zombies... even the most ordinary evil zombies are an extremely terrible disaster.
The evil corpse is invulnerable and powerful, can be infected with corpse poison, and has endless physical strength.
If ordinary people faced each other, most of the time they would die.
Often one evil corpse can turn an entire city into ruins.
Afterwards, the imperial court could only send corpse carriers who were good at fire and thunder magic to clean up the mess.
The entire city, which was full of poisonous and evil corpses, was completely burned to the ground.
The teenagers were relatively calm.
But... not all are so calm.
Some of them couldn't hold it any longer, so they already shot arrows in the direction of the figure.
Although, the arrow can only shoot twenty steps away, and it is still extremely far away from that person.
The bell rang, and more professional militiamen began to gather from all over the city, and then took the place of the teenagers.
"Wait...his eyes are not red!"
"It's not an evil corpse!" said a sharp-eyed young man.
"Eh... he looks so familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere." Another boy said.
