Prologue: Infinite terror, the arrival of the Taoist idiot
The Chinese Chinese are brilliant.
There is a colonel-level officer in his early twenties, Chu Xuan, who has no background, no connections, and is a young and high-ranking official just by virtue of his own wisdom and ability, looking down on all beings with that almost supreme intelligence and cold perspective, full of oppression, cold and cold divine wisdom......
The first fighting master of the People's Liberation Army of 3 million, before the age of 30, was already the chief instructor of the individual training of the Fifth Special Forces: Wang Zong. Its national art has been cultivated to the point of exhausting the "extreme art", and it has the terrifying combat power to kill the armed platoon in the complicated terrain, and the martial arts are sincere and invincible.
"Compared to the two perverts above plus three levels, my Wen Dou is not as good as Chu Xuan, and the martial arts will be killed by Wang Zong, but Dao Ye I am not useless, as the ghost seat of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, I am at least a little stronger than them...... I can live better than them, and for a long, long time.
Chu Xuan has an obstacle in his heart, and the wisdom of God has never been able to indulge in it, but he wants to die, and when the obstacle in his heart disappears, it is the day he will go to find death.
Wang Zong is free from martial arts, sincere to himself, heavy on love and hate, and light on life and death...... So it's especially easy to die. In my opinion, both of these men are terrible, but nothing more than that. ”
o, China in the 21st century, science and technology are prosperous and material abundance, if compared with ancient times, it can be called an unprecedented prosperous and prosperous era, but such a prosperous era is called the "era of the end of the law" by Buddhism and Taoism.
Since Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, Zhang Sanfeng and the three masters of the Iron Crown Daoist joined forces to cast spells on the Purple Mountain in Jinling, and used the Shen Wanshan cornucopia to condense the dragon veins of Kyushu, and cut off the spiritual bridge of heaven and earth. For hundreds of years, there has been no one who has become a Buddha or a god or a god.
God and man are divided, the people's faith is lacking, evil desires are steaming, and the world is like a furnace.
In the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were still monks who relied on residual spiritual energy and exotic treasures to ascend, and when the era entered the modern society of the 21st century, the monks in the world were able to cultivate and absorb normally, and they could not even break through the foundation realm after refining the twelve layers of qi.
More and more cultivators are throwing themselves into the glory of the mundane because of the hopelessness of the immortals, but there are also some delusional and unrepentant people who step into the evil path step by step, and do not regret or look back for the obsession in their hearts......
"I, even if I have stepped into the evil path, I don't want to retreat, and there is no way out." With a wave of his hand, the image of the white-clothed young Taoist priest in the river on one side of the river was scattered, and Zhu Peng stood on a wooden boat, blowing his whistle in the wind, and the melodious sound of the song seemed to be paying tribute to the dead who fell on his way.
There is no injustice and no revenge but life and death fighting, seeking improvement in the treacherous extreme realm, and knowing the geometry of art between life and death, this is the practice of "extraordinary way".
The night is as gentle as water, and the boat moves lightly on the banks of the waves, and the sound of the flute echoes faintly.
A group of Taoist priests, monks, and scattered people in their seventies and eighties gathered on the side of the river, without the immortal wind bones, without the solemnity of the treasure, without the comfort and leisure, and the cultivators looked solemn and even nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.
A Taoist leader with white eyebrows fluttering on his beard stood in front of a group of cultivators with the support of boys and girls on both sides of him, and he was in a strong position. He has this qualification, because of the Confucian Heavenly Master's Mansion in the south and north, and because of the family of the Qing Dao in the world.
If it is said that half of the humanistic glory of the secular world in China is occupied by the Confucian saints in the north, then the Taoism and Taoism in the world's cultivation world are controlled by the Zhangjia Heavenly Master's Mansion in the south, and they have eight fights.
Tianshifu and Quanzhen Dao are both Chinese Taoist bull ears, since the Song and Yuan dynasties, the two sides of the enemy are not superior, but really to talk about the long inheritance, the Tianshifu and Huaxia rise and fall together, thousands of years, almost never declined, that is, during the Anti-Japanese War by the big 6 government to drive away overseas, but the glory of the Taoist of the Tianshifu is still prominent on the treasure island of Taiwan.
After truly stepping into the 21st century when the cross-strait situation has eased, although the secular government has not yet made any statement, the cultivation circles, which have inherited the hidden and deep heritage since ancient times, have long welcomed back the inheritance of Taoism in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
With the faint sound of the song, the ghost flute is played.
There were screams of surprise and screams from the dense forests of the rooms on both sides of the torrent, and a huge aura of yin and evil madness moved with the waves of the wooden boat. Demons, from the East.
"That's enough, Wicked. How many more do you have to kill before you stop? ”
Looking at the young man in Taoist clothes who was blowing the whistle on the boat, the fierce evening wind blew his clothes fluttering, but the crazy yin and evil aura was not blown away for half a minute, the young man's eyes opened and closed, the reddish evil air overflowed, and the young Taoist priest who was obviously extremely handsome was giving people a nightmarish sense of horror between the casual chuckles at the corners of his mouth.
Yuan Fang, the contemporary scholar of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, was surprised by his cultivation, but his heart was more heartache, heartache for a Taoist genius who had been rare for hundreds of years, and embarked on the evil path without regrets.
"Zhang Tianshi, you are still unreasonable. The dense forests on both sides of this big river have been laid out by you with more than 100 men and several formations, if I don't kill a few in advance to break the formation eyes, won't I really become a turtle in the urn? The young Taoist priest teased Zhang Yuanfang jokingly, turning a blind eye to the cultivators who were faintly surrounded on all sides. However, perceiving the increasingly tightened sword technique in Zhang Yuan's enlarged sleeve, and the magic sword faintly flicking in his waist, the young Taoist priest with faintly red eyes finally gave in.
"I'm afraid of you, your old man doesn't seem to have been reasonable in his life."
As between the words, the strong black-red aura on both sides of the river was centered on the Taoist priest on the small boat in the river, blowing like a hurricane, but in a moment it condensed into a long black python with scales and horns, there were two long sharp black horns on the python's head, and the snake's pupils were a scarlet color.
This snake is the manifestation of evil thoughts in people's hearts, and Taoists call it: "poisonous dragon".
At this moment, this poisonous dragon undulated on the black-red mist looming around the young Taoist priest, it was really a black cloud from the poisonous dragon (Yun Conglong), only when the young Taoist's palm gently rubbed its cold scaly body, the poisonous dragon's body was like a real devouring malice, only slightly faded.
"Zhu Peng, why do you want to fight the Fa and kill people, in this era of the end of the Fa, there are already fewer and fewer cultivators, why do you still want to slaughter fellow Daoists all the way?" Zhang Yuanfang shouted and asked, but after all, he was giving Zhu Peng a chance to explain, otherwise if the cultivators around him attacked together, it would be a bloody battle that could no longer be recovered.
"If you don't fight, how do you know the geometry of the Tao in your hand? If you don't kill, you know that your opponent has done your best? ”
In the face of Zhang Yuanfang's question, the young Taoist priest in the crowd replied seriously with a gentle smile, but the answer made everyone feel creepy.
The cold wind blew across the river, and the audience was silent. I feel that in the face of such a madman, no matter how pitiful he is, there is no need to continue talking.
It's just that although the monks present pinched the trick and pressed the seal, no one dared to take the lead, just because although the young monk in front of him was young, his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi refining was already the most top-notch monk today, and he was also erudite and good at fighting the unparalleled fighting method, and he challenged unabashedly all the way, and there were more than 100 monks who fought with him, and 90 of the dead were killed, and the disabled were not counted.
Today, Zhang Yuanfang of the Heavenly Master's Mansion called on the group to cultivate and punish him, but before he was ready, he had blatantly knocked on the door.
"I have long heard that Senior Brother Zhu Peng has the reputation of 'Ten Perfect Dao Idiots', known as Taoism, internal strength, external strength, swordsmanship, charms, Danding, instrument making, divination, formation, yin and yang double cultivation, ten perfect Taoism, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, omnipotent...... Xiaomei has always been curious, how can a person be proficient in so many truths and knowledge at the same time, the senior brother is dying today, can you solve the puzzle for Xiaomei? Among the fearful monks, a beautiful female crown walked out of the crowd.
This female Taoist priest is tall and charming, according to modern standards, she is almost more than 1.75 meters tall, and her Taoist robe is as white as snow, and it fits closely, but it seems to be slightly tighter, but it sets off the female crown with her breasts and hips, and her graceful posture is extremely graceful.
If a secular person sees the female crown in front of him, he will definitely exclaim the word "Guo Yao", just because this woman has debuted in the secular world since she was fifteen years old, and was rated as an otaku goddess with "childish face J breasts", and then entered the film and television industry in the next few years, and recently was rated as "the most ideal dream lover for men in the world". It's just that a few people in the world know that this woman is the best at seducting people in the cultivation world.
Suddenly, seeing such a flower-like beauty in the city, Zhu Peng, who is obsessed with evil and has no regrets, seems to have a good impression of her.
looked up and down, and after a while, he retracted his gaze and touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Do you think about it?" When I first entered the Daomen, I only concentrated on internal strength, divination, and swordsmanship, but only a few years ago I felt the lack of aura between heaven and earth. It's a pity that the problem of the coming era of the end of the Dharma is at the root, and when I search for no result, I can only force my own potential in the battle of life and death, and gain cultivation to ......"
At this point, Zhu Peng paused suddenly, and there was obviously an unfinished meaning between his words. The monks present were also waiting for the people around them to gather around them to repair the formation, plus Zhu Peng's secret method to break through the bottleneck of the end of the law era is almost the most concerned issue for the monks today, so at this point, everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the young Taoist priest to clear his mind.
Especially the glamorous female crown in front of Zhu Peng, it is even more eye-catching and charming, not to mention enslaving a master like Zhu Peng, just trying to weaken the fighting spirit in his heart, and after a bloody battle, maybe he will be able to kill many people.
"In addition to forcing potential in the battle of life and death, I have also come up with another feasible means after years of study, such as searching for the confluence of yin and yang in the high-grade Ding furnace, and participating in the enlightenment of the double cultivation avenue ......."
In the stunned eyes of all the monks, it can almost be said that Zhu Peng, who was in a desperate situation, was so naked and nakedly teasing the female crown in front of him, making the beauty's jade cheeks red.
Many young monks who admired the beauty stared at Zhu Peng one by one and almost burst into flames, Guo Yao really deserved to be an outstanding disciple of the ** sect, not to mention his own cultivation, the ministers under the skirt could already be called a large number of people.
Looking at the suave young man in the field, Zhang Yuan's sense of crisis in his peace of mind became bigger and bigger for no reason, he knew very well that Zhu Peng's single-minded immortal path was by no means a person who was unclear-headed, but the encirclement of the disciples on all sides had become a trend, and Zhang Yuanfang couldn't think of the possibility of Zhu Peng getting out.
"When I first entered the Daomen, I only concentrated on internal strength, divination, swordsmanship, ......"
This sentence suddenly flashed in Zhang Yuanfang's mind, and the old man suddenly looked sideways at the distance of the sky on a whim, and the fierce action startled the Dao Tong on both sides of his support. However, it was too late, and as far as the eye could see, there were already faint black dots flying high in the sky.
", Zhu Peng, you are an evil obstacle and use missiles to participate in the battle of the cultivation world!?"
"Hehe, finally reacted? Are you afraid of anything, I'll be hit by missiles with you, trash fish or something, and then I'll fight with you old immortals one by one, is it fair and just. All the monks in the audience were pale, only Zhu Peng laughed happily, he used divination to cooperate with intelligence collection to set a plan, and then used illusion to bewitch the senior officers of the military region to do the opening of the military exercise in this place, the hand is not small, the means can not be described as exquisite, a missile down, the monks here immediately died seventy or eighty, and the encirclement was immediately broken.
It is fair and fair to say that everyone is being attacked together, but in fact, is it the same thing to be prepared for a long time and be taken in a hurry?
The poisonous dragon that was always circling around Zhu Peng's body was urged by the spell to dissolve into a Dao, and the black and red yin qi ghost power penetrated into Zhu Peng's body.
The "unity of man and ghost" young Taoist priest's already top-notch skills have nearly doubled the skyrocketing increase, and dozens of spiritual paper talismans flew out from the big sleeves of his Taoist robe, swirling endlessly around his body, naturally laying down one after another iron walls. After arranging this qiē, Zhu Peng stepped the wooden boat, and the whole person escaped into the river like a swimming fish, without even a trace of water streaks.
Although a high-ranking monk desperately detonated a missile from a high altitude with a Zen staff, the military region dropped three missiles in this direction, one of which was a forbidden cloudburst bomb, and the target was 10 kilometers away, completely dissolving the crimson sea of high temperature and fire.
Dozens of moments later, before the fierce shock wave and the high temperature of the flames were completely dissipated, Zhu Peng had already jumped out of the water flow that had been blown up by the river embankment, and the strange black and red eyes flashed with a cold and cold murderous aura, and the people shot like a strong arrow towards the targets that had already been marked, and the sound of fierce fighting, shouting and killing, and screaming were constantly heard in the sea of fire that had not yet dissipated......
"No, don't...... Please don't kill me, I don't want to die yet. ”
The ** Zong beauty, who was still calm and charming just now, broke her arms and legs at this moment, struggling to bandage herself in the mud, Guo Yao, who is not good at actual combat, would have been blown into slag by now if she hadn't controlled several "young heroes" to give herself a top tank. However, the little vitality that was earned at such a huge price was crushed into an abyss-like despair after Zhu Peng, who was covered in blood, slowly walked out from the smoke and fire.
"Don't, please don't kill me, I'm the heir of the ** sect, I can't die here." looked at Guo Yao, who was teary-eyed in front of her, and looked at her white cheeks that were washed out by tears.
Zhu Peng slapped his palms lightly and sighed at the woman's unparalleled charm, even at this moment, when her face was almost destroyed, Guo Yao could still use her capital to show the charm of being soft and weak and pitiful.
"It's a pity. The so-called massacre...... It means that chickens and dogs are not left. ”
Leaning down, he caressed the side of the beauty's face with pity, and his warm palm went down to the slender jade neck...... Guo Yao looked at the handsome young man with a gentle smile in front of her, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but remain, until her neck hurt, and the red blood covered her vision.
Picking off the beauty jade, it was like gently plucking a fiery bright red flower from the flowers, and the young Taoist priest turned around and threw the beauty head in his hand to his side. Just heard the "bang", and the beautiful jade was twisted into a piece of blood foam.
"Your old man's endurance has improved, if it was you in the past, you would have rushed out to save people. It's a pity that the level of latent plotting is still too poor, and when I killed just now, your breath fluctuated. Looking at Zhang Yuanfang, who slowly walked in front of him, Zhu Peng bowed down and held the disciple salute, and said so.
The power of the missile is very great, however, even in this era of the end of the law, this method is still not in the eyes of the top monks, at least it is not a fatal kill.
Zhang Yuanfang, who had to fly with blood in the seven orifices, even if he was in the sea of fire and walked out slowly, there was still a clear breath around his body, and the gods chanted music, and there was a faint thunder hiss between his robes to protect the old man's body.
His eyes were almost split, and he held a sword with one hand to break through the sea of fire and stab directly at the evil ghost who had destroyed nearly half of the vitality of the Huaxia Monk Realm, and the real people of the Contemporary Heavenly Master's Mansion were ready to fight with their lives.
Both hands have cinnabar talismans, and the two phases are firmly clamped between the sword weapons with the faint thunder and electricity surging on them, but the wooden sword still pierces into the abdomen with great force, even if he has been prepared, Zhu Peng, who has been subjected to three modern weapons of mass destruction and killed more than a dozen brilliant monks in a row in an extremely harsh environment, seems to be easy, but in fact he has been injured a lot, but the results are even more remarkable.
"Why, I can't figure out why you have to destroy the Huaxia Monk Realm, you love Taoism so much, and you are so obsessed with Taoist essence and Wenhua, why do you want to destroy the last breath of vitality in the cultivation world?" With both hands pressing the sword into Zhu Peng's lower abdomen, Zhang Yuan's eyes were split, blood was overflowing, and while he wanted to pull Zhu Peng to hell, he asked the puzzle that was always difficult to solve in his heart.
"Instead of letting the Taoist survive in humiliation, it is better to pour severe medicine into the last ray of life. Zhang Yuanfang, you and I are both people who are willing to die for the Taoist inheritance, but I chose to devour the world to support the saints who have been the saints, but the path you are walking is different. At the same time, Zhu Peng suddenly opened his mouth, and with a mouthful of blood, a black shadow with scales and horns suddenly drilled out, and with an eerie evil force, Zhang Yuan was tightly restrained.
The poisonous dragon was entangled, and under the evaporation of the black and red breath and ghost power, the old Dao's essence and blood true yuan all melted, and the pitch-black poisonous dragon with red eyes and white teeth became more and more entangled, gradually cutting off the last remaining wisp of Zhang Yuanfang's qi vein vitality.
"Now I'd rather you're right. Slaughtering the world's monks to support you as soon as you have practiced, at least reach the relative peak of this era of the end of the Dharma, and truly pass on Taoism...... Now I am right to pray to God. "A body of vitality was cut off by the poisonous dragon little by little, Zhang Yuan put all his strength and true yuan exhausted, and at this moment, all the black blood flowed out of the seven orifices. The poisonous dragon ghost power confuses the Dao heart, once it is injured, it is not only the physical body that is injured, but the original divine mind is even more damaged.
Forcing the extremely sharp wooden sword out of his body little by little with both hands, Zhu Peng looked at the dying old man who was close at hand in front of him, and his expression was more or less confused. However, the next moment, there was an awe-inspiring sense of crisis flashing in his heart, and he suddenly hit Zhang Yuanfang's chest with a palm, and the strong strength was like defeating Leather, and Zhang Yuanfang's body withered rapidly with a degree visible to the naked eye.
"I expect you're right, but Peng'er, I have my position......"
Zhang Yuanfang, who was originally haunted by the poisonous dragon and seemed to be exhausted, actually raised his head little by little, his face full of white whiskers was stained with blood, and he was as hideous and terrifying as a demon, but in those clear eyes, there seemed to be pity and love.
It's just that no matter how kind his expression is, he can't hide the fact that he wants to die with Zhu Peng, Zhang Yuan's blood is flying and burning like a flame under the destruction of the secret method of fighting life, and the ghost poisonous dragon raised by Zhu Peng was burned clean in a moment in a fierce howl, Zhang Yuan indulged himself and hugged Zhu Peng, who looked stiff, and still muttered to him: "Peng'er, so many people have died, Master, I also have to have my explanation." ”
As soon as the words ended, Zhang Yuanfang's body exploded.
Every inch of his flesh and blood turned into blood-red mist incinerated and eroded the flesh and blood around him, just in terms of courage Zhang Yuanfang's self-detonation is of course far less magnificent than the power of the missile, but the Taoist Heavenly Master's Mansion Tonggui Secret Technique is not inferior to the lethality of missiles and flames, and even the secret place of Yin damage, which is still victorious......
I was just beaten up by a few gangsters in the school, although the injury was not serious, and it didn't even hurt much, but the shame of being oppressed but unable to resist always haunted my heart, and the trauma in my heart was worse than the physical pain.
"If there is a chance...... I must kill those bastards, I must kill those bastards......" snot and tears exchanged words, but Li Xiaoyi ignored a violent and bloody instant game, which seemed to tear the virtual characters in the game to pieces, which could calm the resentment in his heart a little. The cramped and messy room, the dilapidated big-headed computer, and the teenager who was in tears communicating with each other, all touched a certain setting in the dark.
Suddenly, the game screen in the middle of a fierce battle clicks out, replaced by a strange dialog box: "Want to understand the meaning of life?" Want to ...... Alive? ”
The young man, who was originally very annoyed by the sudden exit of the game, was suddenly stunned when he saw this sentence, and after a while, Li Xiaoyi only relied on his instinct to move the mouse to the "yes" option. However, just before he pressed the mouse, there was a thud, and the glass window behind him shattered into fragments, and then half of the person volleyed in, rolling on the floor several times before coming to a standstill.
"The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. Although it is a murder of nine deaths and a lifetime, but after breaking the game, I have the opportunity to sleep the dragon and ascend to heaven, and the hexagram is obviously shown in this way, but I am now seriously injured and dying and only have a breath of blood to hang hard, is it my miscalculation? Thinking about it, Zhu Peng didn't look around, reluctantly leaned his back against the cold and hard wall, took out several gold needles from his sleeve and stabbed them on several of his big points one after another.
At this moment, Zhu Peng's upper body is still neat, the waist and hips are completely blown up, the miserable white spine bones are exposed, the five organs are displaced, and he is seriously injured and almost dead.
After counting the needles, Zhu Peng felt that someone was approaching him, and glanced up slightly, his eyes full of warning.
Li Xiaoyi, who had just taken two steps closer, was so frightened by the terrifying gaze of the blood-clothed man and beast that he almost fell, and the whole person pressed back on the computer desk before he was scared to lie down, but when he pressed it, one hand was pressing on the "enTeR" enter key.
In an instant, the two people in the room lost consciousness at the same time......
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