According to Zhang Running's last wish, Ying Feiyang taught the method of exerting force of Qi through Dragon-Tiger Movement in Mount Longhu. Even though the three disciples selected by the Tianshi Sect were all the best in the sect, it still took Ying Feiyang more than half a month to teach them all. On the contrary, his own understanding of this movement was deepening. Although he still lacked the method of Heart Power and Qi Circulation, he could not learn the complete Dragon-Tiger Movement. But in terms of using the strength of the body, it was not limited to the Dragon-Tiger Movement. If he could flexibly apply the method of exerting force to other movements, his cultivation would definitely be greatly improved.
All in all, after more than half a month's delay, Ying Feiyang had finished everything and embarked on his long-awaited journey home.
He arrived at Shu County from Mount Longhu and arrived at Qinghe Town where he grew up. When the villagers saw Ying Feiyang returning, they all warmly invited him to stay for dinner. Ying Feiyang declined them one by one. Instead, he took the gourd to find Master Mu's wine and wanted to make a pot of it for his master.
But he saw that Master Mu's house had accumulated dust for a long time. It seemed that no one had lived there for a long time. After asking the neighbors, he learned that Master Mu had saved enough money over the years. He hired some people to open a tavern in Chengdu and the business was quite good.
Ying Feiyang then turned back to the city. He passed by the market and bought some beautiful red hair ropes and delicious snacks. He wanted to make a gift for Mu Xiaomei. But when he arrived at the place pointed out by the villagers, he found that the door of the shop was closed. Ying Feiyang couldn't help but feel annoyed. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, a sleepy waiter opened the door and said impatiently, "Stop knocking, stop knocking. The master is not here. We are closed for the next two days!"
"Oh, where did Master Mu go?"
The waiter saw that he was well-dressed and called the master warmly, so he didn't dare to neglect him. He said with a bit of mystery, "Young master, you don't know, our master has made an immortal fate. That is a great fortune!"
Ying Feiyang was stunned and asked, "What's going on? Please tell me in detail!"
The shop assistant straightened up and somewhat flaunted, "Young Master, you've just arrived in Chengdu, right? You don't even know such a big thing. A few days ago, the immortals of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals from the three overseas islands came to our Chengdu City to select immortal seedlings. The first one to be selected is the daughter of our main family. Moreover, she's called … Yan Caichun, in any case, a famous female immortal. Heh, I don't know how many people are envious of this opportunity of our main family! My master was reluctant to part with her, so he went to send his daughter off. We'll be closed for the next few days … "
"It was taken away by the female deity …" Ying Feiyang was in a daze. He didn't expect that after a year, things would remain the same, but people would change. After sighing, he gave the waiter some more money and asked him to drink with him.
The waiter pushed the money away and said, "Guest, the master is not here. How can I, as a waiter, do business for the master? Wouldn't that mess up the account?"
Ying Feiyang said with a smile, "Just take it. If Uncle Mu comes back, tell him that Ying Feiyang has come to see him. If you don't sell it to me, I'll take it myself. In any case, that girl Mu Xiaomei has always pulled me to do this kind of thing."
Seeing him like this, the waiter had nothing to say. He picked a few jars of wine for him and filled the gourd. Although Ying Feiyang wasn't a drinker, he still missed the taste of the old days. He first picked a small jar and took a sip. The spicy and mellow taste of the wine rushed from the tip of his tongue to his brain. "Heh, after all, the business is so big that you don't even dare to add too much water."
Ying Feiyang praised. He carried the wine and walked while drinking. When he arrived at the Taoist temple where he used to live, he was already slightly drunk. Shang Ying and Xie Lingyan had been waiting for a long time.
Smelling the wine, Xie Lingyan frowned and said, "Who drinks in the morning? Ying Feiyang, you have been led astray by your drunkard master!"
"Who drank? Nonsense! "Ying Feiyang denied flatly.
"Your face is red and you still won't admit it!" Xie Lingyan insisted.
"Senior Sister's face is also red. Did you drink too?" Ying Feiyang stared at her face with a smile and said, "Yo, you've recovered quite well. That day when you said you would hit me, I thought you really didn't care about your appearance anymore."
He saw that Xie Lingyan's cheeks were rosy like pearls reflecting the sun. There were hints of amorous feelings hidden between her brows. Not only were the scars no longer visible, but her face was even more radiant than before. "That Chu Song's ability to maintain her youthful looks isn't just for show. Senior Sister is even more beautiful than before. If I didn't know better, I would have thought you found your Mr. Right."
Xie Lingyan spat and said, "Don't talk about me. Master had Miao Miao and Ming Ye leave a message for you. If you leave Fengdu, meet us at Jinxiu Villa and Shun Bainian will remove the scar on your brows. You didn't even listen. Look at you now. You've been delayed for so long, and now the scar is fixed. No matter how skilled Sister Chu Song is, she can't cure it."
"Everything has its priorities. What do you know?" Ying Feiyang glanced at her in disdain. When he left Fengdu, Ming Ye and Miao Miao did want him to go to Jinxiu Villa to heal, but he still had matters to attend to on Mount Longhu, so he didn't go. Instead, he left a message with Shang Ying and Xie Lingyan, agreeing to meet them at the temple under the name of Ling Xiao Sword School.
Xie Lingyan retorted, "That's right. I haven't asked yet. Where did you get the scar on your forehead? Did you flirt with some girl in Luoyang and get chopped off? "
You hit the nail on the head! Ying Feiyang thought in his heart. He laughed and said, "It's the opposite. I felt that my appearance was too outstanding and attracted girls everywhere. In the end, it delayed the advancement of my sword. In order to prove my desire to pursue the sword, I destroyed my appearance with a swing of my sword. Not only did it cut off other girls' fantasies, but it also allowed me to focus more on the path of the sword!"
"You're talking nonsense again!" Shang Ying interrupted and scolded him jokingly, but she didn't pursue further. Instead, she stared at him and said, "But it doesn't seem to be very successful. Why don't I help you with a few more?"
Speaking of which, there was a difference between men and women. Both of them had scars on their faces. On Xie Lingyan's jade-like face, it looked ferocious and terrifying, like the most exquisite work of art being destroyed. But on Ying Feiyang's face, it was different. The scar that cut off the corner of his eyebrow not only damaged his overall appearance, it added a bit of heroic spirit to his originally handsome face, forming an indescribable charm.
After chatting for a while, Ying Feiyang asked about Mu Xiaomei being accepted as a disciple. Shang Ying said, "I already know about this. Yesterday, someone invited me to attend the ceremony, but I didn't go because I was afraid that I would miss you. Don't worry, Yan Lichun and I are friends. She has a kind and gentle temperament, but she is strict and attentive in teaching her disciple. Moreover, her cultivation is profound. She is one of the" Six Yuan "in the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. It is a rare opportunity to be accepted as her disciple, and it will not be a disgrace!"
Hearing Shang Ying's guarantee, Ying Feiyang also felt relieved. The Union of Ten Thousand Immortals was also one of the top ten righteous sects, a famous sect that could only be encountered but not sought. And Six Yuan was even more extraordinary.
It should be known that compared to the master-disciple sects like the Ling Xiao Sword School, the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals was more like a unified alliance. There were three heavenly caves in the Eastern Sea: Fangzhang, Penglai, and Yingzhou. Each mountain was accompanied by many islands, making a total of four hundred and eighty islands. Half of the rogue cultivators in the world were distributed in these three mountains and four hundred and eighty islands. However, the strength was divided, so in order to better share the resources, the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals was established. There were Buddhism, Daoism, and Confucianism in the Union. Naturally, the structure was looser than other sects. Moreover, the affairs in the Union were not decided by the Sect Leader like other sects, but by the Union Leader and the "Six Yuan".
And these "Six Yuan" were the six people who were elected by many cultivators. Some of them were talented, some had good cultivation, and some had deep connections … But without exception, the "Six Yuan" were the best in the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. Yan Lichun was one of the Six Yuan. As a girl from an ordinary family, it was indeed an honor for Mu Xiaomei to be accepted as a disciple by Yan Lichun.
Xie Lingyan used to hold Mu Xiaomei in her arms, so she had a deep impression of Mu Xiaomei who was as cute as a porcelain doll. At this time, as if her toy was taken away, she complained, "Master, it's all your fault. If you had attended the disciple selection yesterday, we could have taken Sister Xiaomei to our Danxia Mount first!"
Ying Feiyang rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, your Danxia Mount is already noisy enough. If you add a troublemaker, wouldn't you be able to turn the world upside down?"
"Who are you calling noisy?" Xie Lingyan was annoyed and wanted to teach Ying Feiyang a lesson again. Ying Feiyang hurriedly contributed the snacks that he bought for Mu Xiaomei to stop her.
After eating the snacks, the three of them were ready to return to Ling Xiao Sword School. Suddenly, they saw a sword token the size of a hairpin flying toward them. It was the communication method of Ling Xiao Sword School. Shang Ying took the sword token and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was relieved.
"Uncle Shang, what's the news?"
Shang Ying said to Ying Feiyang, "By the way, do you know that the Chang Taoist Temple in Qingcheng Mountain has been destroyed?"
"What? When did that happen? "Ying Feiyang was shocked.
It's been twenty days. Don't you know about such a big event?
Ying Feiyang shook his head. When he was in the Tian Shi Sect in Longhu Mountain, the whole sect was busy with Zhang Tianshi's funeral, so they didn't know about the news from the outside world. He asked, "Is it the evil ghost of Hell Dao? Didn't Angel Ling Xin go to inform them? Was it too late? "
Shang Ying shook his head and said, "Hell Dao acted too fast. After subduing the three thousand evil ghosts, they didn't organize their army or prepare for war. They directly rushed out of the crack between Yin and Yang and destroyed the Chang Taoist Temple in Qingcheng Mountain. Then, they immediately returned to the World of Spirits and Souls. By the time Angel Ling Xin arrived, it was already too late. "
"This … doesn't make sense." Ying Feiyang said. As he said, it was easy to destroy the Chang Taoist Temple, but it was difficult to gain a foothold in the World of Yang. If Hell Dao wanted to use the crack between Yin and Yang as a gateway to invade, they should gather their strength and fight steadily. Destroying the Chang Taoist Temple and returning to the World of Spirits and Souls, other than killing people to vent their anger, it didn't seem to be beneficial to them.
Shang Ying knew what she was thinking and said, "They destroyed the Chang Taoist Temple, but they didn't touch the nearby Flying Temple of Buddhism. Soon, there was news in Jianghu that Hell Dao's Leader Sang Mei once disguised as Monk Pufa and sneaked into Buddhism. He was very close to the original abbot of Flying Temple, Xuan Min, and even hung out at Flying Temple."
Ying Feiyang immediately understood their intention. He gritted his teeth and scolded, "Such obvious provocation!"
Shang Ying sighed and said, "Yes, it's obvious provocation. But even if everyone can see it, it doesn't mean that provocation is ineffective. This is because provocation is sometimes just an excuse for those who use it to make a fuss."
"What time is it now, and they're still extorting!" Ying Feiyang immediately understood everything. Although the Chang Taoist Temple wasn't a big sect now, it was the most important branch of the Celestial Master Sect of Mount Longhu. It was the place where Zhang Daoling achieved Dao and ascended. In the past, it was quite influential in Taoism. Now that it was destroyed under the situation where Buddhism and Taoism were at war, the result was self-evident.
After the Hell Dao destroyed the Chang Taoist Temple, they retreated far away from the World of Spirits and Souls. Taoism turned its spearhead to Buddhism represented by Flying Temple. Sects sprung up one after another, claiming that they had received kindness from the Chang Taoist Temple hundreds of years ago. Now, they wanted to seek justice for the Chang Taoist Temple. Flying Temple colluded with the Hell Dao and harmed Taoism, so they had to pay the price. When the pitiful Chang Taoist Temple was invaded by Flying Temple in the past, they didn't stand up for it. Now that it was destroyed, they all came out to repay the kindness.
As for the Hell Dao … Although all these Taoism sects were eager to take revenge on the Hell Dao, they all said, "The Ghost Nether City is in the World of Spirits and Souls, and we're not familiar with the place and people. The Yin Qi in the World of Spirits and Souls will affect our cultivation. We've lost the right time, the right place, and the right people. Therefore, although we're furious and grieved, we have no choice but to suppress our grief and anger. Before we find a perfect plan, we can't act rashly. Moreover, we haven't gotten rid of our internal problems, so how can we talk about external problems? If we attack the World of Spirits and Souls, then Flying Temple will just be guarding our path of retreat. If they collude with the Hell Dao and cut off our path of retreat, under this pincer attack, won't many Taoism sects die?"
"This move by the Hell Dao is brilliant! Provoking the war between Buddhism and Taoism, then retreating to the World of Spirits and Souls, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Like a poisonous snake in its hole, it's impossible to guard against. Then why did Senior Aunt Shang smile with relief just now? "
Shang Ying pursed her lips and revealed a smile. "Because, that person has moved!"
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Mount Qingcheng, Chang Taoist Temple, the former holy land of Taoism, was now filled with ghosts. Although the Hell Dao had retreated, they had spoiled the Qi of Mount Qingcheng with the blood of the Taoists. Now that the holy land no longer existed, it became a land of darkness and filth. Every night, wild wandering spirits and malicious spirits from the World of Spirits and Souls would be attracted by this filthy aura. They would rush out of the crack between Yin and Yang, escape from the mountain, and attack the surrounding people. The graveyard where the Taoists of Chang Taoist Temple were buried also changed. Every night, there would be corpses turning, and they could not rest in peace!
Originally, there were many villagers living around Mount Qingcheng. Now, two villages were destroyed by the malicious spirits and souls that escaped from the World of Spirits and Souls. The rest of the villages were also in a state of panic. Although there were Fairy Ling Xin and the others who comforted them, there were still a lot of people moving away. If the crack between Yin and Yang was not sealed, they would never have a day of peace.
The Chang Taoist Temple's master, Fei Yunzi, was lucky enough to escape because he was participating in the Buddhist and Taoist Conference in Luoyang. When he heard the news of his temple being destroyed, he hurried back, but he did not expect to see such a scene. On this day, he wanted to rush into the temple with a few remaining disciples to seal the crack between Yin and Yang. However, the Qi of Earth had changed, and the formation was completely ineffective. Instead, they were surrounded by the ghouls. When night fell, the mutated corpses attracted more and more malicious spirits, and Fei Yunzi could no longer see a chance of survival.
"Forget it, the Chang Taoist Temple has been destroyed. What's the use of me, the master, alive?" Fei Yunzi thought to himself and no longer wanted to resist.
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