Chapter 325 The ten virtues of the Taoist priest, the pure Yang who shocks the world, and turns the tide of the world
"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, I'll give you the sacred water of silk and the mysterious magic of Mars chaos." Yi Chen coughed, concealed his embarrassment, and then suggested softly.
The things left in the four treasure chests of the Amethyst Demon were really hard to describe, but it was not a good idea to keep standing in this stalemate. He could only try his best to remedy the situation and break the deadlock.
"This item is indeed important to our Great Qin. I owe you a favor."
"Tonight, at Youmeng Tower, I would like to invite you to have a chat. Please do not refuse."
After all, Lin Luo was not an ordinary female cultivator. Although she was caught off guard by the contents of the four treasure chests, she quickly adjusted her mentality. After putting the contents of the last two treasure chests into her wide sleeves, she faced Yi Chen with a serious look, clasped her left hand above her head, and bowed.
"I will definitely be there by then." Yi Chen smiled and bowed in the same casual manner.
"After this great battle, Lin Luo has gained some insights and needs to go into seclusion. I'd like to ask Taoist Master Yinlong to take care of the Taoist friends who survived the murder of the Purple Crystal Demon."
Lin Luo thought for a moment, then waved her wide sleeves, and hundreds of cultivators with weak breaths lay in a mess on the open ground. This was the magical power of the Yin-Yang Sleeve Realm that she had comprehended. It was very convenient to use it to collect items or hide cultivators whose cultivation was far inferior to hers.
"Inspiration is fleeting. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin. I will handle it properly." After Yi Chen nodded slightly, Lin Luo flashed, and her round, tight legs in purple stockings disappeared into the distance without touching the dust, like a ghost.
Looking at the beautiful figure going away, Yi Chen's eyebrows could not help but narrow into a thin line. He knew that Lin Luo was asking him to do something on the surface, but in fact, she was returning the favor by giving him the great achievement of saving the cultivators... "There is a give and take, and Fellow Daoist Lin is a person who can get along with us. However, for the meeting in the evening, the strategy needs to be slightly adjusted."
Yi Chen was well aware of the subtleties of human nature and had already made up his mind.
He turned his head and looked at the two lonely treasure chests facing each other on the ground, and a feeling of pity suddenly arose in his heart.
Every meal should be appreciated as it is not easy to come by.
Every bit counts, and we must always remember that resources are limited.
He, Yichengzi, had ten virtues, one of which was frugality. He looked around and saw that the monks around him showed no signs of waking up. He then acted like a thief, picking out the usable items from the two boxes, and then burned the two treasure chests with Jiyuan.
The clothes in this box are disposable items. They are novel in style and good value. It would be a pity to throw them away. Those strange magic tools are destroyed.
After the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, he will prepare to return to Zhongzhou. His and Nun Tai's short separation is like a newlywed. With Nun Tai's figure, if he coaxes her into wearing these clothes, the contrast... hiss~ add a pair of purple stockings~ Tonight, the moonlight is like water, and the cold moonlight is reflected on the handsome and tough face of the Taoist in the sky, making him look like a saint and an immortal.
"Yichengzi, Yichengzi, are you really happy in this hard life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, taking pleasure in revenge, indulging in pleasure for a moment, stepping into the calamity of the world, and striving to reach the top of the world?"
The Taoist looked up, facing the moonlight, and couldn't help but talk to himself and question his conscience. Then the corners of his mouth suddenly curved up.
The arc became bigger and bigger, and the corners of the Taoist's mouth cracked, revealing two rows of big white teeth, flashing strange white stars in the moonlight.
The Taoist's expression was a mixture of joy and weirdness. He suddenly opened his arms and soared into the sky, as if he wanted to embrace the bright moon in the sky into his arms.
"Yichengzi, Yichengzi, are you happy?" Yi Chen's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and his expression suddenly became excited! "Tui! You can't even imagine how happy I am, hahaha!"
A joyful yet dangerous laugh suddenly rang out in the sky. Hundreds of meters below the Taoist, a strange force was carrying hundreds of unconscious monks and floating across the sky.
At this moment, Han Xinyue woke up with a cry. She opened her eyes and saw a Taoist priest covered in starlight, flying in the sky with the wind. He had a tough face and a majestic figure, and exuded a strange and dangerous masculine charm. The wind blew his Taoist robe and made it dance violently.
Although the moon is bright, it cannot cover up the brilliance of this Taoist. Looking at him from below, people first notice the Taoist and then the bright moon in the sky. It is as if this person alone has suppressed the light of the eternal stars.
He is more dazzling and brilliant than the bright moon in the sky.
"My head hurts so much, what's wrong with me? Before..." Han Xinyue opened her mouth to ask, but suddenly she heard a lone and loud poem echoing through the sky, and its voice was drowned out by the rolling thunder.
"Step on the calamity of the world and reach the top of the world."
"Ten battles, ten decisions, and all heroes laugh at you without doing anything."
"The Holy Spear Pure Yang, how many people in ancient and modern times can rival it?"
"So what if the world changes? The Taoist is unparalleled, the pure Yang that shocks the world, and can turn the tide of the world!"
The Taoist priest under the night sky was extremely crazy, flying rapidly in the sky, causing suffering to the many cultivators under him. Those who occasionally woke up would immediately fall into coma again, with only that god-like figure remaining in their eyes.
Facing the east, at the top of an unnamed high peak, the Taoist moved, drew out his halberd, and chopped the mountain with ease. In an instant, the ground collapsed and the mountains were destroyed.
The Taoist cut the mountain into a platform, and hundreds of monks were lifted up by strange forces and fell to the bottom of the stone platform.
Looking at the cultivators below who were unconscious, some of whom even had foam at the mouth, Yi Chen couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. The physical fitness of the cultivators of this generation was not good. He didn't even let go of his hands and they vomited already.
Forget it, start rescuing people, a few of them seem to be dying.
"I'm angry!"
The Taoist clenched his hands and let out a breath. For a moment it was like a divine oracle. All the spirits obeyed the command, and a little vitality suddenly emerged in the boundless forest and gathered into a river.
Extracting the Yang essence of all things and affecting the balance of Yin and Yang in the bodies of living things is just an instinct for Yi Chen. The Yang essence of plants and trees is warm and nourishing, and is obviously more suitable for the physiques of the newbies below.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
This group of cattle and horses below had too much of their Yang energy sucked away by some ghost thing, and their bodies have been weak for a long time. It was only because they met Master Yi that he was able to provide the right treatment and replenish their weak foundation. If it were anyone else, they would be lucky to be able to keep their lives, and a decline in their cultivation would be the least of their problems.
This time, Master Yi is the right professional match!
The sun rises, and its path is bright! Countless purple lights gathered on the stone platform at the top of the peak and penetrated into the seven orifices of the cultivators. The purple light surrounding Han Xinyue was the most intense.
Since Old Han gave her money, it was reasonable for Master Yi to give her some special treatment.
This is the second virtue of Master Yi: fairness.
Those who are paid more will be taken care of more, there will not be a big pot of food, and there will be treatment for close relatives. This is fair.
As time passed, Yi Chen stomped his feet, and countless rays of light in the sky sank into the mouths and noses of everyone like rivers returning to the sea, and the cultivators woke up slowly.
"Are you all awake? I am here to greet you fellow Taoists." Yi Chen muttered, biting a wild grass root in his mouth.
"You were captured by the Purple Human Demon. Deputy Chief Lin Luo of the Great Qin Criminal Court rescued you. I have stabilized your injuries. You should be able to recover after a month or so of recuperation. There will be no hidden injuries left."
Lin Luo was open-minded. He, Taoist Yi, could not be blamed. He immediately gave the credit for saving the man to the purple-haired girl with beautiful legs.
"In order to help you, I have drained the vitality of the trees within a hundred acres, and the branches and leaves have turned yellow. You should stay in this area to recover during this period of time. Use magic to help the trees recover. I hope you don't make it difficult for me, otherwise I have a lot of experience in chestnut planting."
"Well, we'll meet again if we're lucky. Don't ask me who I am. I, the Taoist Yinlong, never leave my name behind when I do good things."
"Han Li, no, Han Xinyue, you come with me."
The third virtue of Taoist Master Yi is that he never leaves his name behind when doing good deeds. He turned his head to look at Han Xinyue, who was as thin as a contract laborer. Immediately, a strange force emerged and restrained Han Xinyue's body. The two of them flashed and flew away, leaving the cultivators on the stone platform looking at each other in bewilderment.
In the distance, Yi Chen stopped for a while, concealing his breath and secretly observing that there was no sign that the cultivator wanted to escape, and then he took Han Xinyue and really escaped.
The fourth virtue of Master Yi is calmness and not being impatient!
(End of this chapter)