I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 162: Ji Yuan, the Moral Master, and the Runaway Toad Five
"Senior Huanyue, we said that we can't let all three go; but we didn't say that no one should be let go." Taoist Xingxiu was very respectful. He always treated his seniors like this.

"If we don't let him go, how can he go back and report to the Red Bearded Lord who is hundreds of miles away and set a date for the duel with us? What do you think..."

Huanyue looked at the people of Jinao Island who vaguely surrounded her and separated Huang Ling from her, with an uncertain expression: "Okay, Taoist Xingxiu is right; I will arrange it according to your suggestion."

Taoist Xingxiu smiled and nodded, but said nothing more.

Huanyue looked at the ugly face again, which was considered extremely ugly even by the aesthetic standards of the demon clan. However, from the back, she was extremely beautiful, and even her voice was clear and pleasant.

"Master, I haven't asked for your Taoist name yet?"

The beautiful figure in white ignored Huanyue and just bowed to Taoist Xingxiu: "Brother, that old man and that kid are still alive. What should we do with them?"

"Feed them two poisonous toads, put them in the demon cave and lock them up first. When they wake up, beat them with fifty whips every day." Taoist Xingxiu remained calm.

It seemed that for him, the person lying on the ground.

They were not the true teachings of Kunwu or the famous Jiyun Gong of Zhaoyue, but two weeds on the roadside.

Huanyue was about to speak, but no one needed her to give an order.

Among the disciples of Jin'ao Island, a man dressed as a snake head walked out and went straight to Jiyun Gong and Pei Lingming who were lying on the ground.

From the collar of his Taoist robe, he took out two huge, pitch-black, bumpy toads, each as big as a washbasin.

Huanyue, Huang Ling and others were a little curious. The two people on the ground were seriously injured and fainted.

How do you feed poisonous toads?

The snake-headed Taoist stretched out his five chicken-claw-like fingers with sharp yellow nails, and with a light scratch, the toad's round belly burst open.

The crystal clear eggs that looked like pink pearls and as small as sesame seeds were revealed. A disciple from Jin'ao Island handed over a cup.

The snake-headed Taoist priest muttered something, as if he was chanting a spell. With a pinch of his hand, the toad's body burst and white liquid flowed out and dripped into the cup.

Then put all the crystal clear eggs, some as small as sesame and mustard seeds, into the mixture and stirred it with his fingers.

He poured it into the mouths of the two people who had fainted on the ground.

Huanyue, Huang Ling and others were a little curious and were about to ask what the use of this was.

The snake-headed Taoist spat out a scarlet tongue and laughed strangely, "After drinking this nectar, a white flower will bloom in the navel and a spiritual fruit will be produced after 49 days. I will then present it to the king as a gift to take the mountain away."

"Oh? How can spiritual fruit grow on this person?" After hearing this, Huanyue's anger subsided a lot and he became more curious.

The surrounding demon soldiers, independent cultivators, and evil demon practitioners were all whispering to each other, guessing the reason in low voices.

Some say it is a technique for growing flowers, while others say it is a magical technique for growing grass.

The snake-headed Taoist shook his head and said nothing.

Taoist Xingxiu smiled calmly, "Those are not toad eggs, but insect eggs cultivated through magic and raised in the belly of a poisonous toad. If a person takes them, his life and death will be controlled by my junior brother. Once he recites the spell, that person will suffer the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants."

"Not only that, the insect eggs suck human essence, blood, and bone marrow, gradually grow, and eat the person up; the insects then devour each other, and those that survive in the end fall into a dormant seed, and then bloom from the belly button of the skull, and spiritual fruit will grow." The snake-headed Taoist had a simple and honest voice.

"It tastes crisp and can slightly increase mana."

"What do you want?" The snake-headed Taoist looked at the demon soldiers, strange men, and magic cultivators who were all silent.

"If you want, I will show mercy and feed you some. You are weak and your cultivation is shallow, so just a little will be enough." The snake-headed Taoist shook the remaining insect eggs in the cup.

There was obviously no cold wind, but all the strange people and demons in the whole mountain range couldn't help but shiver when they heard it.

The demons looked at the snake-headed Taoist priest, who was holding a whisk in his hand, wearing cloud-like boots, white socks, and a blue Taoist robe, and felt that he had the air of an immortal.

When he arrived at the village, he took the Three Refuges and Five Precepts, ate only vegetarian food, and did not drink a drop of alcohol or eat a piece of meat. He was such a good person.

How come the method of feeding poison is so skillful?

Even the old demon Huanyue, who claimed to have seen the world, shuddered: "No, no, Taoist priest, you should keep this thing for yourself. I can't afford it!"

On the way back to the village, the old demon Huanyue walked to the end and waited for all the Taoists from Jin'ao Island to enter the clean room and meditation room prepared in advance to rest.

He quickly pulled Huang Ling over and said, "Where did you find these Taoists? They have weird personalities, strange spells, and they eat humans... no, they eat monsters without leaving any bones. They are even more cruel than us!"

"Uncle, Jin'ao Island, I won't say anything more. The Taoist priests have some weird personalities, but they are easy to get along with." Huang Ling was also a little confused.

I don't understand why my uncle is so cautious when we have just defeated a powerful enemy.

"Are they really Xuanmen Qi-refining masters?" Huanyue still found it a little unbelievable.

Although he is a demon.

But he had never seen such a Qi Refiner in his life.

It's so evil.

Each of them has an immortal look and temperament (from the perspective of a demon).

But it is more evil than the devil.

"It's true. It's absolutely true. They cultivate their nature, observe precepts and recite scriptures. Listen, they have started chanting again..." Huang Ling nodded in the direction of the Jingshe.

"But I always feel that they act strangely. How about we secretly pray to Master Kuizhi?" Huanyue said after thinking for a while.

"But didn't our ancestor say it last time? Grandmaster Xuanming is one of our own demon race. He has a deep hatred for the human race and was killed by a few old guys of the human race. We can completely trust Xuanming's guidance unconditionally, just like a true saint personally issuing an order." Huang Ling curled his lips.

Xuanming is the all-knowing ancestor of Jin'ao Island.

“But we don’t know whether Patriarch Tongtian knows that he is the ancient great sage Xuanming. What if he hasn’t awakened to his past…” Huanyue was still a little hesitant.

"Well, uncle, it's enough for Patriarch Kuizhi and the others to know that Patriarch Tongtian is Xuanming; we have the support of True Saint Hunyuan Wuji, so we just have to do whatever Patriarch Zhensheng says." Huang Ling didn't care.

He really likes the atmosphere of Jinao Island.

He has made up his mind to wait until this matter is over.

I went back and asked my grandfather to take me to Jin'ao Island to become his disciple.

He was very interested in the mysterious sect of the demon race.

This is the demon race's own Xuanmen! It can systematically learn martial arts, magical powers, classics, numerology, key points, and magical methods!

What kind of demon prince is that? It doesn’t matter if he is not a prince.

"Can…"

"Oh, uncle, let me tell you, we are the demon clan. If they are not a little bit evil, we would not dare to use them, right? The demon clan is mysterious, so it is reasonable that they are a little bit evil." Huang Ling was a little impatient.

"Okay, that damn boy with the sword, the sword light escaped the law domain and hurt my mind; for the next period of time, my uncle will be in trouble, it all depends on you, Ling'er." Huanyue said helplessly.

His mental and spiritual power were damaged, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced in a short period of time.

hateful.

I originally wanted to show off my magical powers to those Taoists on Jin'ao Island, that the methods of the demon clan are not weaker than those of the Xuanmen.

The result was a huge loss of face.

It’s all because of that damn boy with the sword.

Huanyue thought viciously in her heart.

"Don't worry, uncle. I will do my best!" Huang Ling had no choice but to do it, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He will not disappoint the Taoist priests of Jin'ao Island and will definitely perform well for them. ………

Inside the clean room.

"Brother, why did you let the boy with the sword go?" Lin Youzi looked puzzled.

"He has some sword skills, which are said to be taught by the local strange man Ji Zhenren. It's called Nine Palace Sword Skills, which can combine body and sword into one. It's not easy to defeat him." Taoist Xingxiu shook his head.

"Let's not let him escape and report back. How can Yan Gu know how powerful we are? He will also recruit some good people to die together."

"So that's how it is. No wonder he could tear apart the invisible domain. Master Ji is indeed as powerful as the rumors say. Maybe this person has a trump card given by Master Ji. It's right for us to keep some in hand." Lu Xizi was surprised at first, and then agreed.

This Master Ji was born in this area and his origins are unknown.

Recently, there have been rumors throughout the three mountains and five peaks and all the heavens and all realms that there is a master in Kunwu named Ji Yuan who can refine magical instruments, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

Although he is not old, he has been practicing since childhood and has suffered many tribulations. His morality is unfathomable. He possesses the treasure of natural morality and the innate treasure within fire, which is called the "Eight Trigrams Furnace."

His wisdom is like the deep ocean; his power of Taoism is profound, he is never stingy with his guidance to others, and he is good at cultivating treasures for others.

Anyway, everyone in the mountains and rivers is eager to see Master Ji, but it’s a pity that he has been living in seclusion in a cave outside the sky, and has not been involved in worldly affairs.

All the people, demons, and aquatic creatures in the world are searching for news about him, hoping that Master Ji will come down the mountain and invite him to practice magic with them.

Because it is said that Master Ji is a man of his word; he says he will make a treasure in a certain number of days, and he will make it in that number of days. He never tells lies and will never discredit other people's materials.

Moreover, every time a treasure is made, more materials are specially added, and the quality is even above people's expectations.

In addition, Chen Hai, the Drunken Taoist who is a sword master and has killed countless demons and evil spirits in Zhaoyue Wilderness recently, would talk to everyone he met in Juxian Temple when he got drunk, telling them how miserable his family was in the past and how humble he was.

It was all thanks to Master Ji's guidance and teaching of swordsmanship that he was able to fight Kunwu with swords and defeat all the heroes of Xuanwei, thus becoming a true disciple of Kunwu.

Gradually, the reputation spread.

Everyone calls Master Ji the 'moral master'.

"Isn't it said that Taoist Master Daode is a literary sage who is good at preaching, cultivating one's character and practicing Taoism. Isn't he good at martial arts and fighting?" Yuchan asked with some curiosity.

It’s the immortal Wen.

Just focus your energy on cultivating Taoism and practicing magic power, pursuing the direct realization of Hun Yuan and immortality.

I'm too lazy to practice magic and other minor skills.

But he would accept one or two Dharma protectors who are highly skilled in martial arts and have great magical powers.

In the Xuanmen, many senior masters are like this.

Therefore, his magical powers are extremely profound, but he cannot fight and does not know martial arts.

However, the cultivation world generally does not offend such people easily, because they are often extremely advanced in Taoism and have mastered special methods, and are highly respected.

Killing will not kill them; and he has a wide circle of friends. If someone wants to beat or kill someone, he can do it with just a word.

There are countless disciples and old friends running around for it, and a force can be destroyed in an instant.

"If you can't fight with martial arts, can't you create magical powers and spells?" Lin Youzi rolled his eyes at his senior sister.

This is why many people flock to those who are highly accomplished in Taoism.

People are simply seeking the secret of immortality; their knowledge is unfathomable, but they just disdain to waste their energy practicing magical powers. However, they are fully capable of creating magical powers.

Some are people with great supernatural powers who are willing to block the door and kneel down every day to beg for lectures.

"That's true." Yu Chan suddenly realized.

"However, the Moral Master should not be a pure literary saint; it is said that..." Taoist Xingxiu remembered a rumor that came from the Lihen Realm in the west.

There are also some legends about Lihen Realm.

It is said that when the Taoist Master Daode was walking in the world, he called himself Guangchengzi. He held a precious seal in his hand and was free and easy.

He also once discovered the monster Green Fire Toad, a spy from the demon clan, in the spiritual realm and beat him up.

"The ancestor of the Green Fire Toad? That's amazing. He is the most famous person in the demon clan. He became a disciple of the demon clan's Hunyuan Wuji Zhensheng a thousand years ago and has been studying supernatural powers. It is said that he is the best at fighting." Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

They are deep in the wilderness; not even the masters in the area know everything.

But they knew too much about the demon masters in the ancient times.

"It seems that the rumor that Taoist Master Daode can refine treasures must be true. He may not be good at fighting, but he has a lot of treasures and is not easy to mess with." Lu Xizi sighed.

They know too well how powerful the treasure is.

Especially Yu Chan, who possesses the Eye-Slaying Pearl, can easily defeat the weak Kunwu Zhenchuan and Zhaoyue’s famous predecessor Jiyun Gong who have no treasures.

He easily knocked the two great men to the ground.

"What does it mean to attain the Tao? This is what it means to attain the Tao. If you practice a magic skill, it would take you a thousand or tens of thousands of years to achieve a small success. But it only takes a few months for a Taoist master to practice a magic weapon."

"If he masters magic weapons, he naturally doesn't need to learn those spells and martial arts." Taoist Xingxiu solemnly passed on his own insights to his fellow disciples.

But it won unanimous approval from everyone.

"We are going to have a sword fight in Kunwu this time; it would be great if we could invite Taoist Master Daode to Jin'ao Island. If he can discuss Taoism with our master, we can also benefit from listening and learn some Taoist techniques." Yu Chan said with longing.

"Yes, but such a remarkable person may not go with us." Lin Youzi sighed, his snake eyes unable to hide his admiration.

"If we encounter him, we must not be disrespectful. If anyone dares to harm him, we must risk our lives to protect him."

"If you have good things, you can offer them your most precious ones. Regardless of whether he goes or not, if he is willing to give us some advice, that is also good."

"Yes, Master said that when cultivating the Dao, sincerity of heart is the most important thing."

"It's right to let Chen Hai go. He has been instructed by the Moral Master. If we let him go, it can be considered a good relationship..."

.........

Inside the pure house, several people were still discussing the legends about Daode Zhenren and Guangchengzi.

Outside the quiet house, an ugly demon soldier with a toad head, a red scarf around his neck and a spear in his hand was standing guard, his face turning red and blue.

"Toad Five, what's wrong with you tonight? Are you feeling unwell?" The dog-headed monster next to him looked at him with some confusion.

This Toad Fifteen is a new monster recruited two days ago. Because he is smart and sensible, he was sent here to stand guard for the Taoist priests.

Everyone discovered that Toad Five was not only smart, but also very capable. He used the salaries and money he received to buy wine and food for everyone at Liyue Country at the foot of the mountain.

And tell many stories.

Everyone likes him very much.

"Cough cough, Brother Dog, I'm fine." Toad Five coughed and turned around.

It concealed the gloomy cheeks and the vicious green eyes that were about to spit fire.

"How dare you use the ancestor as a stepping stone!"

"Okay, okay, Guangchengzi is you, right?"

"You'd better hide in Kunwu for the rest of your life, and don't let me, your ancestor, run into you. If I run into you, I will have to..."

(End of this chapter)