Chapter 160 The Wonder of Heaven and Man
The people of the four major tribes of Bameng stared at the awakened Yi descendants with wide eyes.
The living dead who was at the gates of hell opened his eyes from their closed ones.
Then, the lifeless and empty eyes focused and calmed down, and then the whole face came back to life and showed the emotions that a living person should have.
Feng Zhen, Chuan Mouxun, Jiao Luofeng and Sina, the four leaders of the Ba League, were shocked but also felt relieved.
Ever since the disaster in the Palestinian Alliance, they have been hoping that someone could save the situation.
But things went against our will, and only the living dead and the dead kept appearing.
Even if Sina invited Tongtian Shenlao, who was in seclusion and practicing in the Heyi Sect and was not concerned with worldly affairs, it would still be a false alarm.
No one can solve the disasters of the four major clans.
Everyone used up their internal energy, but it only allowed their relatives and friends to stay in the human world for a few more days.
In order to save their people, those elders lost a lot of their true energy, which led to disaster themselves.
The Bameng people were confused as to the reason and were in a state of panic.
This is the only way to invite the Grand Commander when disputes continue within the alliance.
Although there are mysterious rumors, they are only regarded as a life-saving straw.
Who would have thought
The other party really pulled the living dead back from the gates of hell!
In the eyes of the members of the Ba League, that kind of mental movement that was like cutting off chains, as well as the method of reversing yin and yang and extending life with the seven stars, what else could it be but the magic of yin and yang?
When the Yi leader Feng Mouxun saw that his people were getting better, the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Yi changed completely.
He looked at the Seven Star Lamp just like Alliance Leader Feng and Jiao Luofeng, and remembered that the other party came from Wolong Mountain.
The leaders even imagined that the Wuzhuang Temple might be right next to Wu Hou's thatched cottage.
When the Goddess was helpless and the Ba League was facing an uncertain fate due to this disaster, a man suddenly arrived from Wolong Mountain and turned the tide. The Seven Star Lanterns of Wuzhangyuan were extinguished in the bodies of the younger generation of the Yi people, transforming them into vitality.
The four extremely xenophobic clans not only found a sense of intimacy, but also a solemn sense of destiny.
The bad-tempered Feng Jiangchuan Mouxun, the Yi old man's eyes instantly became friendly when he looked at Zhou Yi.
People like him will not waver once they make up their minds.
Monkey King Feng, the leader of the alliance, moved even faster and walked quickly to Zhou Yi before Chuan Mouxun and Sina.
"Grand Commander, how is he?"
As Feng Zhen spoke, he glanced at the Seven Star Lamp again.
After living in comfort in Bashu for a long time, he had a deep understanding of the outside world this time. The commander-in-chief was completely different from what he had imagined.
Then, the judgment of the general trend of the world is also wrong.
As the leader reflected on himself, Zhou Yi's calm voice echoed, "His chronic illness is gone. He needs to rest for a month before he recovers. During this time, he must avoid stirring up internal heat and fighting with others to avoid potential dangers."
In this case, there is no big deal, the four leaders are certain.
Sina couldn't help but ask, "May I ask the Grand Commander, what dragged him to the gates of hell?"
"The heart net, the invisible net."
Tongtian Shenlao interrupted her beloved disciple and said, "What's the reason? Why didn't I notice it?"
Zhou Yi turned to look at her. "Using what you said before, the power of a psychic lies in the spirit. When the spirit is strong enough, it can see beyond the void. The reason you can't sense it is simply because your spirit is not strong enough. You need to practice the spirit in the acupoint more."
The goddess was stimulated, and the eye sockets on her skinny and cold face seemed to sink a little more, and her long and curved nails pinched into the flesh of her arms.
She had been in seclusion for many years, practicing spiritual and secret arts for more than sixty years, but in the end she was like a frog in a well.
If I didn't know the exact age of the man in front of me, I would really suspect that he was an old monster.
Only by practicing as hard as she did could one understand how difficult it is to cultivate the spirit within the orifice.
Leader Feng standing by was also a Bashu expert, but he was a little confused at the moment.
"Grand Commander, what is this heart net?"
"It can trap your mind in a spiritual world, isolating you from the mundane world, and then gather the Three Treasures until all your energy and spirit are drained away. Your heart is devoured, no longer able to support the spiritual world, and you fall into the netherworld."
Zhou Yi analyzed the situation and pointed out, "Therefore, no matter how much inner energy you inject into him, it will be of no use."
"The only way to bring him back is to break his spiritual world."
After hearing this, the clan members, elders, and even the leaders of the four major clans felt mysterious and had huge doubts.
Can't understand!
This mind net is extremely strange and can directly trap people into the gates of hell. It sounds like a terrifying and profound martial art, but I can't understand its essence at the moment.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was a huge gap between him and the great commander in white.
Tongtian Shenlao was the first to react, knowing that the Bameng had been tricked by a martial arts master, but her old face was full of doubts:
"How is this possible?"
"Even if you harness your spirit outside your body and combine it with your true qi, it won't last long in someone else's body, just like when a person dies, their qi disappears. Essence separated from the body is dead."
Zhou Yi looked at Shenlao with a somewhat presumptuous look, as if he was looking at a new recruit.
"Are you cultivating towards the ultimate spiritual realm?"
"yes."
"Then let me ask you, what is the ultimate level of spiritual cultivation within the acupoint?"
Everyone looked at the goddess. The silver ornaments, gems and jades on her body were shaking, and her body was slightly curled up, as if she didn't dare to answer.
This Bashu expert was stumped by the question.
The goddess has the answer in her heart. If someone else asks her or has not experienced what happened here, she will definitely answer it right away.
Looking at Zhou Yi's eyes that saw through everything, she seemed to have no confidence at all.
If decades of hard practice were completely in vain, wouldn’t that make people laugh at you?
But, I'm eager to know the answer.
She sighed inwardly, not caring about her dignity: "Master, what is the ultimate level of spiritual cultivation?"
Seeing the old woman's attitude change drastically, Zhou Yi thought that she had never seen the Four Great Books, or even the spiritual secrets of the Great Ming Sect.
Seeing that she was still full of curiosity despite her age, he responded seriously:
"That's exactly the opposite of what you said. The ultimate spiritual power isn't limited to sensing the void, nor does it become a dead object after leaving the human body."
"Spirit can become material. For example, Guangchengzi, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor, shattered the diamond after he learned the secret of immortality, and his primordial spirit shattered the void and left."
"If the two treasures of essence and energy disappear as soon as they leave the body, how can we refine and shatter the spirit?"
The spacious house fell into a dead silence, and most people couldn't get a word in.
The goddess was silent for a while, with no expression on her withered face. She thanked Zhou Yi blankly, her eyes looking like those of the living dead who had just woken up, as if they had suffered a major blow.
After practicing hard until old age, I suddenly discovered the truth: it turned out that my understanding had always been wrong.
It was like a sharp knife stabbing her chest. If her mental strength had not far exceeded that of an ordinary person, she would have collapsed by now.
Sina looked at her master, worried about her.
The attitude of the leader is more respectful:
"Grand Commander, there are still many people in our Ba League who are trapped in the web of hearts and wandering on the verge of death. Can you use your magic hands again to pull them back? This favor is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the Ba League will never forget it!"
Zhou Yi's gaze swept across the other leaders of the four major clans, and finally fell back on Feng Zhen.
"From the most urgent to the least urgent, I'm following the Alliance Leader's orders to first send those in critical situations, those whose lives are hanging by a thread, to me. Breaking through the spiritual network is also very laborious and exhausting for me. I can only rescue them one by one."
Upon hearing this, the four leaders bowed deeply and thanked him.
Soon, the seven-star lamp in the big house was lit again.
The Bameng people brought in two more living dead people who were in imminent danger.
One of them was the elder of the Yao ethnic group.
If Zhou Yi was not here, this elder would definitely be dead.
Tongtian Shenlao stopped talking. Her white hair was disheveled, and she leaned on Zhou Yi like a female zombie the whole time, watching him perform magic to wake up the Yao elder.
This elder was an old acquaintance of hers, but no one spoke at this time.
Because after Zhou Yi rescued the man, he was meditating on the side and could not be disturbed.
The awakening of the Yao elder excited the people of the four major tribes of the Ba League, and they confirmed that the Grand Commander was their savior.
Tongtian Shenlao also knows the rules.
While Zhou Yi was practicing Qigong and regulating his breathing, she stood further away to avoid being tabooed.
She took advantage of this time to study other zombies.
But the result is the same, I can't feel the heart network.
Even Feng Zhen, Jiao Luofeng and others tried, but they couldn't get the answer right even though they knew it, which made them discouraged and depressed.
There are even many people who suspect that all this is just a cover-up.
The truth is that the Grand Commander entered the underworld and had some secret agreement with the King of Hell, so he asked the Ox-Head and Horse-Face to remove the chains and release the people.
This is also more in line with the ancient legends of gods and monsters circulated among the four major tribes.
On Zhou Yi's first night in the ancient village of Bameng, he awakened six living dead.
Tongtian Shenlao watched the whole process, occasionally finding a chance to ask a few questions.
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, she went to the side to study on her own.
Shi Qingxuan had already put away the Bagua mirror, so it looked like there was no chance for him to do anything bad.
She was closer to him than the goddess, and watched him save people and meditate at close range.
Things like Yin-Yang mediums and spiritual secrets are all new to her, so she doesn't find them boring.
For the next six days, both day and night, the days passed like this.
Two major phenomena have emerged in the Pakistan League.
After Zhou Yi came, no new zombies appeared.
Those who regained consciousness recounted their experiences of being half-dead in the village.
Stories about gods, ghosts and monsters are naturally indispensable.
These ghost rumors were always associated with the Heavenly Master, which led to ordinary people in the villages below the Qiang, Yi, Miao, and Yao ethnic groups also hearing them.
The stories of those who wander among the people become more and more legendary.
In the Yin and Yang worlds of Bashu, Tongtian Shenlao stood proudly, her position as stable as Mount Tai.
Now, he has been suppressed by the Heavenly Master and has become an old psychic medium who has received guidance under the Heavenly Master.
When the living dead in the Ba League were about to wake up, the Three Heroes of the Yellow River and Shili Kuangzheng led their men to say goodbye to Feng Zhen.
"Leader, now that the matter here is settled, we will return to Guanzhong to report to Master Peng."
Wu Sansi handed over a letter.
"This is?"
"Please ask the leader to pass it on to the Grand Commander for us."
Feng Zhen was in a good mood and smiled at this Zhuge Sheng: "Why don't you stay a few days to celebrate with us? Wouldn't it be better if you personally delivered the letter to the Grand Commander?"
Wu Sansi smiled and declined: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. It has been a long time since we last saw this. Master Peng must be anxious."
"As for this letter, I'd like to trouble the Alliance Leader to pass it on."
"All right."
Feng Zhen put the letter into his sleeve and suddenly looked serious: "Please tell Brother Tao that the Ba League will never again turn against Guanzhong."
Wu Sansi was not surprised at all.
"My Grandpa Peng didn't mean that either."
"oh?"
His words surprised Feng Zhen: "According to geopolitics and the world situation, isn't Brother Tao working with the Li family?"
Wu Sansi said, "The leader never surrendered the Yellow River Gang to the Li clan."
As the deputy gang leader, his words are naturally credible.
Alliance Leader Feng is not a fool. Judging from the reaction of the Yellow River Gang before and after Zhou Yi climbed the mountain, this matter is obviously not simple.
However, if the attitude of the Ba League can change, the same can be said for the Yellow River Gang.
The charm of the Li family is far less than that of this person in the village.
"Take care along the way. I'm waiting for news from Brother Tao."
"Goodbye."
The Three Heroes of the Yellow River and Hu Xiuhuai bowed together, looked towards the ancient village of Bameng, turned around and left.
There are many things I want to say, but they are not quite appropriate.
After all, they are not the ones who really make the decisions for the Yellow River Gang.
It would have been fine to stay here for a few more days, but Li Yuanji had already arrived at Duzun Fort. If he asked them to go, it would be difficult to refuse, and they would be caught between a rock and a hard place.
"The most important thing right now is to return to Guanzhong and discuss things with Master Peng."
"good."
Fan Shaoming was shocked:
"Fortunately, we have Old Hu's connections, otherwise we'd be in big trouble. The waves in the Yangtze and Huaihe Rivers are too high for the Li Clan's ships to get on board. I can't believe how Li Yuan compares to this great commander-in-chief. Master Peng should wake up."
Wu Sansi nodded in agreement: "The Ba League has received such a great favor, and will certainly lean towards the Grand Commander like the Sichuan Gang. Although the Western Turks have a friendship with the Ba League, I am afraid that this fact cannot be changed. Only the Duzun Fort is left in Bashu."
Xi Jie said, "Xie Hui is quite stubborn."
Wu Sansi shook his head: "It's useless. No matter how stubborn he is, he only has one life."
"The most terrifying thing about this Grand Commander is that he's so young. The three great masters of the martial arts world are very old, so they rarely move around. But he has plenty of time. My Yellow River Gang shouldn't offend such a person."
Hu Xiuhuai was more straightforward: "If Master Peng is determined to follow the Li family, I will leave the gang and return to my hometown in Longquan, and never get involved in the affairs of the underworld again."
Wu Sansi patted his shoulder and said comfortingly:
"Don't worry, Master Peng is not a fool. He and Li Yuan don't have such a deep friendship."
"If it's just as you said, Old Hu, I'll leave the gang too."
"Yeah~!"
Fan Shaoming and Xi Jie shouted in unison, "We don't want to be ungrateful either, so let's just avoid offending both sides and leave."
Apart from the leader of the Yellow River Gang, they have the most say.
The four of them discussed as they walked, and when they were about to leave Chengdu, they indeed received an invitation from Li Yuanji.
However, they had already embarked on the return journey, and they found an urgent reason and left naturally.
Li Yuanji, Emperor Liang, and Xi Qin are currently entangled with Jie Hui in Duzun Fort.
Once involved, he will have to work together with Du Zunbao to fight against various masters who are eyeing the evil emperor's relics.
The four were glad that they left in time.
They kept on traveling, all the way to Jinshan County.
At the same time, on the Bameng side, Zhou Yi awakened the last living dead.
The four major clans suppressed their excitement and joy for a whole day.
The next day, the feast began only after Zhou Yi had meditated and calmed down.
He saved more than a hundred people. On the day of the banquet, Feng Zhen personally served a bowl of wine from a hundred families, which represented the friendship of the Ba League.
After Zhou Yi finished drinking, those from the four major clans who were saved by him toasted him again.
Then, he drank with the four leaders of Qiang, Yao, Yi and Miao.
A disaster was averted in the Bameng League, and there was a huge celebration, which was as lively as the Chinese New Year.
After the guests had their fun, Zhou Yi sat alone with the leaders of the four major tribes and expressed his intention to leave.
Chuan Mouxun of the Yi ethnic group was the first to stand up:
"Grand Commander, please stay a few more days, and we'll have a few more drinks!"
"yes!"
"If I don't drink for ten days or so, people will laugh at me, the Bameng, for being rude."
Zhou Yi smiled gently and said, "Thank you for your kindness, leaders. However, the matter of the Sichuan Gang has not been resolved. I promised Gang Leader Fan that I can't break my promise."
Several people also knew about the Coffin Palace and it was difficult to persuade them anymore.
Feng Zhen was very straightforward and said directly: "After a while, the three families of Bashu will hold a meeting. We, the four tribes of Qiang, Yao, Yi and Miao, will stand on the side of the Grand Commander."
Sina, Jiao Luofeng, and Chuan Muxun all nodded.
The four major clans have already made various considerations in private, and there is no longer any dispute, and they have reached a consensus.
Zhou Yi bowed his hands in thanks and suddenly asked:
"I heard that Western Turkic put pressure on you on this matter?"
"Yes, Tong Yehu sent people here hoping that we would support the Li Clan. They want to support the Li Clan to fight against Jie Li Khan."
Feng Zhen put on a serious face and said, "Grand Commander, rest assured. Although the Western Turks have promised us great benefits, they cannot influence our decision."
"The only obstacle now is the Fortress of Supremacy."
"If we can't convince Jie Hui, even if the Ba League and the Sichuan Gang speak together for the Grand Commander, the situation in Bashu will still remain deadlocked."
Zhou Yi was not worried at all, and instead advised Feng Zhen: "This is the worst possible outcome of this trip, but I can accept it."
The four of them understood what he said.
Chuan Mouxun's old face was stern and serious. "We will try our best to persuade Jie Hui. If that fails, the Ba League's position will not change until the world is settled."
Jiao Luofeng and Sina both have the same attitude.
Feng Zhen reminded him, "Xie Hui has had many exchanges with the Li Clan. This time, Li Yuan sent Li Yuanji here, so he must have made many promises to him. I wonder how the Grand Commander intends to discuss this with Xie Hui?"
"After learning about the attitudes of several people and Boss Fan, my thoughts have changed."
"oh?"
The four leaders all looked at Zhou Yi and saw him smile with relaxed brows:
"With the support of both your families, it will be difficult for the Bashu troops to move down the river. This is in line with my wishes. I do not wish to disrupt the peace of the people here. It would be best if there were no war and we could continue to live in peace."
"It doesn't really matter what Xie Hui's attitude is at this moment."
"So, I will give him a chance to choose."
"After I go to Supremacy Castle, if he makes the wrong choice, he won't regret it later."
For some reason, when the four leaders heard his soft words, a chill suddenly ran down their spines.
The Judge of Wulin has been a powerful figure in Bashu for many years, and even the leaders of the Ba League have to show him respect.
However, in this person's eyes.
Duzunbao seemed to have no dignity at all, and his purpose was completely different from that of the Li family and the people from Xiqinliang State.
It's not about asking Du Zunbao to do something, but about making him understand what's going on.
But these boastful words, matched with this person, made everyone in the Ba League feel that this was how it should be.
The leader observed the situation and immediately expressed his opinion:
"Although Du Zun Fort is powerful, as long as we agree with Boss Fan, it will be impossible for their army to move down the Three Gorges. We can guarantee this."
"That's enough~"
Zhou Yi smiled with satisfaction and chatted with the four leaders for a few more words.
Then, he left the ancient village, accompanied by thousands of people from the four major tribes.
"Tianshi."
Less than a mile away from the ancient village, by the stream, an old woman with white hair was waiting on the left side of the road.
It was none other than the Goddess of Tongtian.
With the help of people from the Sichuan Gang and the Yellow River Gang, Shenlao also learned about Zhou Yi's other identities.
When he shifted his gaze, the old woman spoke again: "I have a question I want to ask you."
"Tell me about it."
Tongtian Shenlao asked, "Which acupoint should I start with to refine the essence of the spirit?"
"That's not fixed, but the top of the head is definitely a good option."
"Thank you!"
A sinister smile appeared on the withered and cold face of the goddess. Actually, she wanted to express her gratitude, but this was the look on her face when she smiled.
She is old and has no time to explore.
Zhou Yi's words saved her years of hard work.
"If the Heavenly Master needs manpower, he can send us to the Heyi Sect. Our sect may not be as well-known as the Duzun Fortress, but it is still the largest sect among the three major forces in Bashu. It is easy for us to gather thousands of people."
Zhou Yi was slightly surprised. This goddess was really spiritual.
"Refine the great orifice at the top of your head, circulate the spirit and vital energy within it, condense them into a single strand, and release them as a single stream of energy. Once your spirit and vital energy are able to resonate, you will understand the essence of the spirit."
Tongtian Shenlao's zombie face instantly widened into a grin, filled with surprise.
She was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see that the young man in white and the girl in blue had already left.
He immediately fell to the ground and shouted:
"I am already old and on my deathbed. Now I have received the Dharma from the Heavenly Master. It is like being reborn. I will offer a memorial to him while he is still alive. I will never forget it."
The goddess shouted loudly, but there was no one in sight.
She was very sad a few days ago, but now she was very happy. She was dazed when her beloved disciple Sina came and helped her up.
Sina could never have imagined that her master would be so excited.
She was late and didn't know what had just happened.
He looked up and saw no one besides the Goddess, only a small bridge, flowing water, and wild flowers and grasses. "Master, why is this happening?"
"Hehehe"
The goddess smiled happily, with her white hair flying everywhere, and she looked like a madman.
Only those who practice martial arts sincerely and diligently can understand how difficult it is to control her mood after her doubts are suddenly resolved.
"Disciple, our Heyi Sect will be reborn from now on. When I return to the sect, I will immediately record the Heavenly Master into the sect's canon and enshrine him according to the ancestral law."
"Also, you must remember that no matter what other people's attitudes are, you must stand on the side of the Heavenly Master."
Sina nodded. This was the attitude of the Ba Meng.
He then said, "Over at the Duzun Castle, I think there will be some trouble during this three-party meeting."
"So what?"
The Goddess sneered, "What martial arts judge? He's nothing. The trouble is only because he has no foresight."
"The Heavenly Master has already expounded upon the ultimate spiritual realm, possessing the divine power of heaven and man. His might is unimaginable. A mere Du Zun Fortress, a mere chicken and clay dog, truly thinks he is a great figure. How foolish!"
The flesh on Sina's face twitched slightly.
Master, you were not like this before.
The Goddess changed so quickly that she was caught off guard.
If memory serves me correctly, half a month ago, Master was quite jealous of Nanyang, the Heavenly Master who was using his name to gain prominence.
It's only been a short time, but he's already so impressed and respected.
While she was daydreaming, the goddess was praising the merits of the Taoist priest and also praised the people from the Ba League and the Sichuan Gang.
The great master Wulin Judge, who dominated Bashu, was criticized by the goddess as worthless.
At the beginning of the You hour, the scenery in front of Zhou Yi changed drastically.
There are towering ancient cypresses, lush bamboo trees, red walls surrounding the pagoda reaching into the blue sky, and the temple buildings are majestic and tall.
"That is Dashiji Temple."
"This is the largest temple near Chengdu. Although it's not as grand as the Jingnian Temple in the Eastern Capital, it's still considered magnificent in Bashu."
Shi Qingxuan lived here for two years and was familiar with everything around Dashi Temple.
I didn't hear Zhou Yi's response, so I turned around and saw that he was listening attentively.
"There are people inside, and quite a few of them."
Although Shi Qingxuan didn't hear it, she believed in his hearing.
"Boss Fan said that all the monks in Dashi Temple have run away, and the origins of this group of people who have usurped their throne are unknown.
Is there a small path that goes around the back mountain?"
"Well, come with me."
After Shi Qingxuan finished speaking, she led the way. Her martial arts skills were not very high, but her lightness skills were outstanding.
The two walked around a bamboo forest outside the courtyard wall.
Shi Qingxuan gathered the sounds into a line and explained to him the approximate corresponding locations inside the courtyard wall.
From the Heavenly King Hall, Seven Buddha Hall, and Mahavira Hall, go around to the Sutra Library
The scale of this temple is really not small.
When we reached the back mountain, the bamboo trees were denser. When the spring breeze blew, the forest rustled, occasionally embellished by the clear chirping of birds, which made the place quiet and elegant.
The Qingzhu Cottage that Shi Qingxuan mentioned was not within the temple walls, but was very close to another stand-alone kitchen.
Intermittent voices could be heard from the other side, and green smoke rose from the chimney, mixed with the aroma of rice and meat.
"That's it."
She gathered her voice into a line and pointed to a dilapidated two-story house.
It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time, as there were spider webs on the eaves and windows.
They gently pushed open a window and jumped in one after another. Then they saw Shi Qingxuan standing still, looking around, as if she was searching for memories through the things of the past.
final.
Her eyes lit up, she lifted up a rotten straw mat, and then went to knock on the mechanism on the ground.
It is similar to the mechanism of Lu Miaozi's home.
After a "click" sound, the wooden board opened.
However, what appeared was not a road leading downwards, but only a small storage space, less than half a meter long and wide, and no more than four feet deep.
There were indeed some items inside, covered with a layer of dust.
The fake relic should be a yellow crystal. Zhou Yi had a clear target and his eyes swept over it instantly.
However, no corresponding object was found.
The most common thing is books.
After shaking off the dust, Zhou Yi opened the book and saw that they were all medical books, mechanical books and music scores.
However, these things did not look old, especially a thick medical book, which had some pictures of flowers and plants, but they were not complete and the paintings were very scattered.
"You drew it?"
"Well, that was a long time ago."
Zhou Yi put the medical book down and searched again. There was indeed no topaz. The most useful thing was a book wrapped in cowhide.
He took a quick glance and found it was a martial arts secret book.
After opening it and taking a closer look, I found that the content inside was quite insightful.
"Grand Commander, that's what my mother left for me to practice."
"Oh, sorry."
Zhou Yi smiled and handed the book back to her.
Shi Qingxuan didn't answer: "I'm not interested in this. Since you've already seen it, I'll give it to you."
Zhou Yi did not refuse and promised:
"If you don't like martial arts, then I'll have someone find medical books, music scores, and mechanical engineering books and send them to you."
"No, I can't finish my books."
She smiled lightly, not giving Zhou Yi a chance to speak: "Will you be disappointed that the fake relic is not here?"
"It's okay. I'm not the one who's worried at the Duzun Castle."
Shi Qingxuan didn't want to ruin his plan, so after thinking for a moment, he said, "Go ask Taoist Yuan. If he doesn't have any information, I'll take you to the Evil Emperor Temple."
She took out a short flute from under the storage mechanism and then closed the mechanism.
Just then, footsteps suddenly came from the kitchen towards this side.
The mechanism made a "click" sound, which was heard clearly by a big man who was staring at the half-open window.
"Who's there?!"
There was a dull shout with strange syllables. The person who spoke it either had difficulty speaking or was not familiar with Chinese.
Zhou Yi prefers the latter.
Shi Qingxuan gestured for him to leave, but saw him covering the rotten straw mat again.
At this time, several more people came running over, obviously having heard the shout.
If the two of them left at this time, they could still easily get rid of the person.
But as soon as Shi Qingxuan went out, she found that Zhou Yi, who had closed the window again, did not go to the back mountain, but met a strong man holding a steel gun.
The sturdy man was broad-shouldered and nearly eight feet tall. There was a long scar on his broad forehead, and deep eye sockets below his eyes. His eyes looked extremely fierce. In addition, his face was full of flesh, and his big mouth opened and closed, which was enough to scare a child to stop crying.
When he saw Zhou Yi rushing out of the window, he raised his gun and stabbed without saying a word!
Strangely enough, as soon as this fierce man wielded his spear, his entire aura changed drastically.
The power of his gun was like a mountain torrent, full of the fierce momentum of the battlefield and a kind of unstoppable domineering spirit.
As the momentum builds, mental pressure follows.
This majesty can create tremendous mental oppression, making the opponent afraid before the battle even begins.
Zhou Yi originally thought that they were the Golden Wolf guards under Jie Li, but as soon as the other party made a move, he denied it.
First avoid the sharp force of the gun from the big man in front.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and moved closer to the other three people who were running towards him.
Like the big man, the three men each used a spear, and their spear moves were exactly the same.
The four of them formed a gun formation, and seeing that Zhou Yi was only trying to retreat in the formation, they thought that they had a sure win.
"Kid, go to hell~!"
The big man roared, exerting his first-class strength to the extreme. The spear in his hand shook out a gun flower as big as a bowl. A strange energy appeared at the tip of the spear, highly condensed, and then emitted a white light, which was directed at Zhou Yi's protective true energy.
"Which martial art is this?"
Zhou Yi showed a look of surprise.
"Drink hahaha~!"
The tall man beside the big man taunted him in broken Chinese: "You're blind, kid! This is the indestructible Canhe Jin, specifically designed to break through the protective Qi. Even with your slippery body movements, how long can you hold out?"
Canhe Jin?
He reacted: "Beiba Spear? So you are from the Tuyuhun Murong clan."
The bear-like burly man sneered, "That's right, prepare to die!"
The four of them were filled with unparalleled true energy, and the tips of their guns emitted white light, blocking all of Zhou Yi's escape routes. They stared at the prey in front of them, and this would be a fatal blow.
However.
The prey, which had just been relying on its agility to move around, suddenly changed its tactics.
A strange feeling of spatial contraction suddenly appeared at the tip of the spear. Just as he lost his strength, he saw a flash of white sleeves, and all four spears were caught.
The four of them were horrified.
The next moment, a strange force rushed into their minds along the spear, shattering their mental pressure!
Such a huge mental shock caused them to become dazed and unconscious during the battle.
When my chest felt a sharp pain, my eyes were already stained with blood.
Zhou Yi grabbed the four guns and threw them with his backhand. The roaring wind from the gunshots penetrated the hearts and veins of the four people.
At this moment, many footsteps were heard in Dashi Temple.
One of the sounds of breaking wind was extremely sharp.
Zhou Yi didn't want to pay attention to it. He dodged and caught up with Shi Qingxuan who was waiting in the bamboo forest, and fled into the depths of the forest.
After a while, seeing that no one was chasing them, the two slowed down their pace.
Shi Qingxuan asked curiously, "Why don't you just leave?"
“Not very good.”
"Why?"
In the bamboo forest, Zhou Yi glanced at the Dashi Temple behind him:
"If you had just left, the things you left behind would have been discovered and probably burned by them."
"Oh, it's nothing important."
"Those were Miss Shi's childhood belongings. If I destroy them, I'll be in big trouble."
As if hearing his words, amidst the rustling of bamboos in the wind, a silver bell-like laughter could be heard.
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(End of this chapter)
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