Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

The ten-foot-long phantom snake shadow was instantly shattered into tiny pieces by the cutting of the sword light.

Everyone at the scene was stunned by this scene.

The giant dragon-like illusion originally showed an extremely ferocious and terrifying posture, but it was directly shattered into pieces by the light sweep of the feather fan.

"This treasure fan is really amazing!"

There was a glimmer of fear and a hint of greed in the eyes of the God of Huai River.

Even though this feather fan only displays such power in Wen Zhong's hands, if it could fall into his hands, how much would its strength increase?

On the other side, Wen Zhong was also surprised.

Before this, he had fought with this phantom snake and knew that the other party's strength was far beyond his own level and its body was as hard as a rock.

Even now that he had the feather fan, he only considered using it to kill time in order to win.

I didn't expect that with just one fan, I could easily turn the previously invincible enemy into powder.

After witnessing the powerful effect of the treasure fan, Wen Zhong's confidence increased greatly.

He spoke to the God of Huai River in a low voice: "Now it's your turn to take action."

Just as I was about to take action, I heard a shout.

"Wen Zhong!"

The God of the Huai River rebuked loudly and demanded that the feather fan be returned to him, otherwise there would be serious consequences.

After hearing this threat, Wen Zhong's heart was slightly moved and he instinctively shifted his gaze.

However, huge waves were seen on the surface of the Huai River, and a group of shrimps, crabs and river monsters took advantage of the tide to rush towards the people on the shore.

Wen Zhong was extremely angry. The divine eye in his forehead opened, and golden light shone, shooting towards a location thousands feet away and covering the God of Huai River.

The God of the Huai River was horrified. Under the cover of the golden light, he actually felt an ability to control his behavior that was difficult to control.

"Are you really going to ignore all this, Wen Zhong?"

The God of Huai River roared loudly and took out a heavy demon-subduing pestle at the same time, summoning the endless sea water to transform into a dragon-shaped stream and rush straight towards Wen Zhong.

At the same time, his body rapidly expanded dozens of times, rising like a mountain on the huge **, with many broad limbs growing on the surface, and his body was soft and oily.

There are dense tentacles attached everywhere, surrounded by extremely sharp teeth, which are hideous and terrifying, and extremely threatening.

Wen Zhong quickly waved the feather fan in his hand.

The millions of sword beams bloomed again in the sky.

Like a huge wave, it swept towards the water god of the Yangtze River like a violent storm.

"Boom!"

The surging sword light and the whirlpool of water collided violently in mid-air, and a deafening sound broke out in an instant!

It's like thunder shaking the earth!

The white clouds floating in the sky fell apart under the huge impact.

Amid the sound of thunder, streaks of golden light and turquoise water waves confronted each other in the air. Just a few whirlpools of water were penetrated and completely disintegrated by the storm formed by the sword light.

Even the sacred object of protection, the 'Zhenjiang Iron Rod', could not withstand the impact. It was covered with fine yet dense cracks and marks, as if it had been scratched by millions of sharp weapons.

Seeing the mysterious entity hidden in the river, the Yangtze River God quickly mobilized his divine power and condensed it into heavy waves to block his way, then shouted in panic:

"My descendants, please eat all the humans on the shore!"

As soon as the voice fell, the water monster that emerged from under the river immediately became crazy and rushed towards the food in the crowd like a wild beast.

At this moment, no matter if they were dignitaries, common people, or priests and witches, they were all terrified by the terror and fled in all directions. The elderly and children who were unable to escape could only kneel on the ground trembling.

Just when the situation became desperate.

"Ah~!"

A dragon's roar suddenly sounded, carrying with it the breath of a newborn, but it was also filled with the unquestionable essence of power.

The large number of aquatic creatures that attempted to attack from the shore seemed to have encountered their nemesis. They all panicked and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

"Dragon Clan, how dare you call upon the dragon clan for help!"

Looking at this sudden arrival, the eyes of the Yangtze River God were filled with disbelief. He screamed in fear and tried to escape.

But "Impossible, you can't get out!"

Jiang Ziya roared in a high pitch, tightly grasped the feather fan and struck it forward with all his might. A wave of scorching red-gold flame surged out from his hand, forming a scarlet sun bird that was a thousand miles long and flew in the sky with three legs spread out.

It flapped its wings and flew at an extremely fast speed to catch up with the water god of the Yangtze River and immediately grabbed its feet tightly.

The scorching sun burned its body, making a "squeaking" sound, and its huge trunk, as big as a hill, was quickly burned black.

In just a few seconds, the area under the Sun Bird's feet turned pitch black.

"Papa~!"

When it fell into the water, the figure of the Yangtze River God shattered into pieces under the heavy pressure and turned into dust particles all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a spirit in the shape of an octopus let out a scream and fled into the void, quickly running towards the temple on the shore.

"Jiang Ziya, you can't kill me! These ordinary people on the shore need my protection!" The divine body shouted loudly.

"You won't survive either way!"

Jiang Ziya sneered and waved his feather fan again.

Hundreds of sharp sword lights rushed towards the remaining body like a hurricane, instantly turning it into dust and disappearing completely.

everything is over.

Li Yuanhao exhaled lightly, and then his body swayed and fell onto the stone slab on the ground.

It turned out that his true energy had been exhausted long ago, and only a shell was left to keep him moving.

At this time, a panicked cry rang out. "Buddha!" ​​"Lord Heavenly King! Hurry up and save them!"

"Don't be afraid, heavenly soldiers! This monster is not called a monster. It comes from the bottom of the sea and has transformed into a human form. It is called the Nine-headed Sea Monster! It is the real murderer! We must not let it continue to harm us humans. Protecting your own life is the most important thing!"

There were heated discussions and arguments among the people around.

At this time, a Taoist voice came, "I am the Taoist of Tongyi Mountain. Please allow me to help you solve the problem. I have captured this nine-headed monster."

The Taoist said calmly.

"The nine-headed monster was originally the guardian of our heaven, but now it has done evil things and created disasters in the human world. Please believe that this was an accident and give it a chance to reform. The rumor that the Huaishui God seduced innocent women due to lust is a rumor. The real disaster lies with the nine-headed monster."

The Taoist explained.

He formed seals with his hands and released a ray of light that illuminated the crowd and dispersed the dark clouds, making the sky clear again and people felt much more at ease.

"I will protect this area and ensure the peace of this place. Please believe that the great wisdom and powerful force contained in our Taoism can maintain order and peace."

As the Taoist priest spoke and the light appeared, people began to calm down, their doubts turned into respect, and their fears gradually turned into understanding. They were full of gratitude to this brave Taoist priest, and felt lucky to have met such a holy person in times of crisis. So they expressed their gratitude to him one after another: "Thank you for your protection!" "May God bless your spiritual path for a long time!" The subsequent discussion turned into thanks and blessings.

Hearing people's words, the Taoist smiled and stood on the top of the high platform overlooking this harmonious and beautiful scene. He couldn't help but feel satisfied and proud. He knew that although he didn't have the power to change his fate, he at least played an important role on this small stage and won the respect of everyone.

At the same time, a fresh and pure aura appeared spontaneously like mist and quickly flowed into her body.

Starting from the small Taoist temple symbol on her forehead, her whole body changed into a fairy body at an incredible speed, emitting colorful fairy light.

The diffuse fragrance and the drifting fairyland permeated the river bank, making the people more reverent towards her. They began to bow down to her devoutly and called her a truly enlightened deity.

Wen Zhong also came to his senses at this moment and understood why his senior brother asked him to solve the problem himself.

Because she was too obsessed with worldly matters, her cultivation path was different from that of other cultivators.

Thinking back to when she first entered the sect, her master specially set up a small monastery for her, probably to help her alleviate the vulgar emotions in her heart.

Unfortunately, however, she ultimately failed to persist in being "quiet".

"Senior brother."

A whispered call sounded.

She knew clearly that her senior brother must be hiding nearby.

"What's the matter?"

Sure enough, after a slight smile, Wen Zhong said: "I want to stay and live in the mortal world. I heard that some ** in the sect also served as officials in the Shang Dynasty. They practiced with the help of human luck, and I want to follow suit. Brother, what do you think about this?"

As soon as she said that, a figure suddenly stood in front of her and said casually, "I don't have any opinion, but here are some secrets that may be helpful if you are willing to learn them."

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "Which secret books?"

Yu Yuan was prepared and threw several jade slips in front of her.

Wen Zhong grabbed the object in her hand and scanned it with her spiritual sense. She showed a strange look.

"Brother, I can understand a little bit of the Nine Chapters on Number Theory. But what is this Sun Tzu's Art of War? What is the purpose of this sow's delivery care?"

The causes and conditions that lose balance may seem like trivial matters, but day after day, the accumulated consequences can be countless times greater!

If we allow this chain of cause and effect to continue to grow, all kinds of disasters will come like a tide!

Therefore, almost all monks chose to practice in secluded and quiet places and rarely set foot in the world.

However, everything has two sides!

Although being in the secular world and going through hardships makes one easily entangled in cause and effect, this can temper the soul, strengthen the will to cultivate, and through the way of cultivation through the curling incense smoke, gather the respect of all beings and the breath and luck of the world.

In this way, the faith of incense is gathered and the essence of human destiny is condensed.

This path of practice is not the authentic Taoist tradition, but is the original creation of two foreign mentors.

The incense and fire magic that hitched a ride on the bandwagon swept across the vast world like a storm for unknown reasons.

Afterwards, a large number of monks turned to the path of "believing in incense".