Chapter 96 It’s great to be an evil spirit
Inhuman and dragon-like?
Yang He couldn't help but fell into a daze, with goosebumps all over his body.
He recalled seeing a dragon twice. The terrifying and ferocious appearance was still vivid in his mind, and the sense of oppression it brought was greater than that of ordinary evil spirits.
The thought of becoming an evil spirit is really...
marvelous! ! !
Although Yang He was going smoothly in the world of allusions, he had no confidence at all when facing the Conferred Gods War, in which many immortals died.
To cope with subsequent allusions, the resident characters must be special enough.
The network must also be broad enough.
Besides, if the storyteller turns into an evil spirit, what does it have to do with me, Yang He?
Jiang Ziya saw that the Yang Fire of Li Feng and the others had recovered. After lifting the ban, he directly used the Five Elements Escape Technique to move them outside the ancestral hall.
Mrs. Yin noticed something strange in the ancestral hall and banged against the door of the ancestral hall crazily.
“Give me back my baby!!”
The courtyard wall shook, and rubble fell from the eaves of the ancestral hall.
"You have done evil."
Jiang Ziya did not suppress Mrs. Yin. He picked up the flag and waved it, and the bright yellow light enveloped the ancestral hall to prevent the building from collapsing.
Yang He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, "In fact, I don't blame the master for the exhaustion of Yangshou. This is the fate of the time. It's just that he transformed into a dragon..."
Jiang Ziya let out a long sigh, "Hey, this dragon is not that dragon. The demon dragon in Chentangguan is not a natural formation. I suspect that the source is in the Dragon Palace under the sea, but the details are unknown."
He thought for a moment and added: "Disciple, if you don't want to transform into a dragon."
"As a teacher, I will ask my senior fellow apprentices in the teaching if there is a life-prolonging elixir. If you can live for more than twenty years, there is still hope of becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment."
Yang He understood what Jiang Ziya meant. Twenty years did not refer to otherworldliness.
Instead, he added a name to the list of gods.
Jiang Ziya came out of the mountain with the list of gods. As long as the disciples dare to fight and fight, most of them will be able to have a plan in the end, life or death in the original work.
Well, he didn't get anything.
Of course, from the perspective of Yang He, who is full of ghosts and gods in later generations, Jiang Ziya actually acted wisely to protect himself, otherwise corpses would inevitably be everywhere.
"Master, let me think about it."
Yang He was thinking on the surface, but in fact he just didn't want to agree too simply.
Jiang Ziya is an upright person. At least in the original work, he does serve the country and the people. Otherwise, he would not be the best candidate to hold the list of gods.
"There is no turning back when you transform into a dragon. Disciple, you really have to think about it, cough, cough, cough."
Yang He's injury has stabilized, but Jiang Ziya keeps coughing.
He suddenly noticed that there was a continuous drizzle covering Chentangguan, and then, Jiang Ziya's neck actually had fish gills that opened and closed.
"Master, you..."
Jiang Ziya touched his neck belatedly and his face turned ugly.
"The body of my master is that of a local prisoner who is about to be executed. I didn't expect that he would also be attacked. It seems that the dragon disaster is not that simple."
Yin energy surged all over his body, but it only stopped the dragon transformation from getting worse.
Yang He sighed slightly and said: "Master, you have awakened me, but my appearance is just skinny."
"Some people have bright and beautiful skins, but they are like chickens and dogs, and some people have ugly skins, but they practice the righteousness of the world.
Jiang Ziya opened his lips slightly, then nodded happily.
He took out a piece of Hetian jade from the rag package and then engraved writing on it.
【Kunlun Mountain Dharma Seal】
[Jiang Ziya’s top-grade Yin weapon refined from Hetian jade represents the identity of Yang He, a disciple of Kunlun Mountain. 】
"I have never established a Taoist tradition, so I named it after the Kunlun Mountains where the Yuxu Palace is located. You should keep the seal and show it when you meet fellow evangelists."
Yang He took the seal and simply refined it, and the three seals were hung in Niwan Palace.
Regarding the role of the three seals, although the Nuwa Palace has a great reputation, showing it will inevitably lead to disaster; Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuxu Palace is indeed located in Kunlun Mountain, but there are a large number of casual cultivators gathering at the foot of the mountain.
Many casual cultivators claim to be from Kunlun Mountain.
Yang He felt that he was still the true successor of Qianyuan Mountain.
Jiang Ziya looked out the window and was speechless. After leaving the mountain, he planned to go to Chaoge, but on the way he found that there was so much resentment in Chentangguan.
The trouble is not just dragon disaster, the Li family will also lose control if they are not careful.
"Disciple, I will teach you the method of practice tonight. I can't wait to transform myself into a dragon and extend my life."
"Thank you, Master."
Jiang Ziya looked at Yang He and said, "Yang He, you have innate magical powers and one has multiple arms. In fact, it is more suitable for the Taoist tradition of Taiyi Zhenren."
"The second is the spiritual pupil, which is the magical power that True Monarch Qingxu Daode is good at."
"Even after transforming into a dragon, it is appropriate to become a disciple of Master Huanglong."
Jiang Ziya looked a little melancholy, mainly because he was frightened by Yang He's words, and suddenly felt that he was wasting the seeds of cultivation.
"My teacher is good at moving five ghosts. You can't learn it now because you are so weak, and the Five Elements Escape Technique only masters the two attributes of metal and water."
Yang He hesitated to speak. In fact, Jiang Ziya could use the treasure to block his mouth. Well, the small flag placed in the ancestral hall would be good.
【Wujixinghuangqi】
[Made from one of the lotus leaves of Xiantian Qinglian. 】
Yang He's spiritual vision was only in the thousands. It was unrealistic to get a glimpse of the treasure, but just the tip of the iceberg was scary enough.
He had no memory of Wujixinghuangqi, but Xiantian Qinglian vaguely remembered it.
It seems to be some kind of innate spiritual root. The lotus platform of Tathagata Buddha is made of this thing. The Wuji Xinghuang Flag cannot be simple.
Jiang Ziya was deeply amused and knocked Yang He on the forehead.
"Don't think about the package as a teacher anymore. It contains the saint's treasures. Even if you get it, the saint will notice it."
Yang He muttered secretly, the world of allusions is not useful, it does not represent the main world...etc.
It has only been three thousand years since ancient times, and Yuanshi Tianzun is probably still alive. I am afraid that I will die if I exchange the Wujixinghuang flag to the main world.
Maybe Yuanshi Tianzun and his old man are at the end of hell.
Having said that, are there any treasures in the world of allusions that are ownerless? What a pity. I should have watched Fengshen Yanyi more times in my previous life.
"But there is a Taoism that even the Twelve Golden Immortals have not mastered."
Jiang Ziya reached into the shadow of Yang He's feet, then took out the stiff black cat, and then gave the latter a stream of yin energy.
Meow~~
The black cat regained consciousness, but was still frightened by Mrs. Yin.
"The Taoist system is called Sanyuan Jing."
Yang He licked his lips. Jiang Ziya really had something good. It seemed that he was right to play the storyteller at the risk of wasting time.
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"Is it possible that the Three Yuan Sutra was created by you, Master?"
Jiang Ziya nodded proudly.
"What is Sanyuan? Alchemy beasts, refining alchemy, refining weapons and refining beasts."
Yang He looked happy, he had longed for the elixir. Even if Jiang Ziya didn't teach it to him, he would have to go to Qianyuan Mountain to get it sooner or later.
"Master, this disciple knows about refining alchemy and refining weapons, but this is the first time I have heard of refining beasts."
"Beast refining refers to the method of refining spiritual beasts. Just like your cat ghost, I actually already have some special characteristics of spiritual beasts."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Jiang Ziya gently stroked the black cat's head, "It's obviously evil, but it doesn't have any characteristics at all. Its habits are still the same as before."
"This cat must have eaten some kind of spiritual material from heaven and earth."
"It seems that I have eaten it."
Yang He was thoughtful and glanced at Mrs. Yin outside the door.
Mrs. Yin couldn't help but cover her face and cry bitterly. Blood and tears continued to flow from her fingers, and she kept calling Nezha's name.
The rain is getting worse and worse, and the waves are rough at the estuary outside the city.
"My teacher will teach you the Three Yuan Sutra. You have to explore the elixirs on your own."
Jiang Ziya wiped Yang He's forehead, and the contents of the Three Yuan Sutra poured into his mind.
Yang He was distracted while digesting the content. At the same time, the rain began to affect Jiang Ziya, subtly making the transformation into a dragon a little more intense.
The skin secretes mucus and the teeth become sharp.
Jiang Ziya laughed at himself: "I asked you to transform into a dragon, but I ended up being one step ahead of you."
"Master, why don't you change into the body of a foreigner?"
"Seizing one's body damages one's moral character. If one does it arbitrarily, sooner or later there will be backlash."
Jiang Ziya shook his head and refused, and then took the elixir again to suppress the dragon transformation, but it only prevented the strange dragon from being born in the body.
Yang He's eyes twitched, he would have believed it if he didn't recognize Master Tai Yi.
Taiyi Zhenren would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he would never pick anyone to seize the body. He only needed the target to meet the conditions of being an alien.
Yang He suddenly frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you think... could the dragon disaster in Chentangguan be man-made?"
Jiang Ziya shook his head and said: "It's impossible. My teacher originally thought it was Nezha who caused it, but when he came to Li's house, he found that there was no connection."
Yang He digested the contents of the Three Yuan Sutra and asked hesitantly: "Master, don't you think it's too coincidental from beginning to end?"
"You said."
"Master, you must rely on a package to seize the body, right?"
"Yeah."
"We took a boat to cross the river and encountered the boatman transforming into a dragon, followed by a dragon ghost."
"Master, you lost your life because of this. If the disciple had not appeared, the package would have washed down the river into the sea, and he would not be able to be revived in a short time."
Yang He continued to say in a deep voice: "Then there is the heavy rain tonight. It feels like it is prepared for you, Master. If nothing happens, the rain is likely to get heavier and heavier."
Jiang Ziya pinched his fingers with an ugly face and figured out that the divination was very bad.
"Someone is indeed setting up a trap for me. If I continue to stay in the Li Mansion, all kinds of troubles will follow."
Yang He hesitated to speak. In fact, Jiang Ziya was completely capable of exchanging lives for lives. He was even a little crazy and carried dozens of people with him.
However, there are definitely disadvantages to continuously seizing houses in a short period of time.
Yang He gave up the idea. If Jiang Ziya could do it, the storyteller would not be resurrected. The development of the plot is likely to be that Jiang Ziya and the people behind the scenes will join hands to carve up the entire Chentangguan.
Jiang Ziya snorted coldly, "As soon as it gets dark, I will immediately find the source of the dragon disaster."
"Disciple, please stay in the ancestral hall and set up a formation for the master meeting to ensure that you are safe and sound."
"Master."
Yang He said quickly: "When I came to Chentangguan, I passed by a barren mountain and found traces of dragon ghosts. I also saw a man being attacked by dragon ghosts and I didn't know whether he was alive or dead."
"If the disciple is not mistaken, the other party should be the true corpse Taoist of Qianyuan Mountain."
At first, Yang He thought it was strange why the dragon ghost suddenly appeared in the barren mountains. Now that he thought about it, some people didn't want to come to Chentangguan by themselves.
"Huh?"
Jiang Ziya knew it with just a few clicks and cast pig bones to tell fortunes without Yang He's prompting.
"What a vicious scheme!"
"The corpse Taoist is closely related to Nezha. He doesn't want Nezha to get out of trouble!!!"
(End of chapter)