MTL - I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World-Chapter 359 good people good things
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Such an arrogant attitude aroused the anger of the demons.
"I'm coming!"
The first to jump onto the ring was the head tiger demon, with two heads on top of his head and wearing a tiger skin waistcoat on his upper body.
Yang Xuan asked in surprise, "What's the relationship between Big Brother and that senior?"
"That's my dad..."
"I am the descendant of the ancient beast Lu Wu!"
"What are you talking about, little brother is talking to me."
Hutou next to him was immediately dissatisfied: "It's obviously talking to me, I'm the eldest brother!"
"I'm!"
"Don't quarrel, the two big brothers, let's test your strength first."
Yang Xuan had a look of surprise on his face. When these beasts were fighting against people, would their heads conflict, some of them wanted to run away, and some of them wanted to fight desperately.
Soon Yang Xuan knew the answer: Yes!
When wrestling, the tiger demon's strength fluctuates from left to right, advancing and retreating.
Yang Xuan easily won the competition and threw the tiger demon off the ring.
The tiger demon didn't care about shame, and the two heads turned on the scolding mode, exposing each other's shortcomings and shirk the responsibility for failure.
"I'll meet him!"
The big demon jumped up again, with a nose four or five feet long, two feet long fangs sticking out of his lips, and his arms and legs were as thick as Yang Xuan's waist.
"Please!"
Yang Xuan said that he was standing with the elephant and demon, and they competed with pure power.
hold head high!
The elephant demon felt the majestic and turbulent power, and his eyes were full of disbelief. With a long whistle, his figure soared by half a zhang. From a distance, it looked like an elephant stepping on an ant.
But the ant did not smash his body to pieces, but pushed the elephant to keep retreating until the edge of the ring.
"it is good!"
"sharp!"
"Throw White Fang out..."
hoo hoo hoo!
Seeing this scene, the anger of the onlookers turned into excited shouts.
The demon clan always respects the strong, but Yang Xuan, who is much smaller, can defeat the giant elephant, and there are many miracles of defeating the strong by the weak, so it is difficult not to be supported by the demon clan.
The elephant demon fell off the ring, not only not annoyed, but said with a pricked nose.
"The kid is amazing, I have time to go to the Ivory Mountain to the east for a drink!"
"I'll be dead, see you there!"
Yang Xuan's face was full of joy. He liked eating wine and meat very much, but his mother sealed all the spirit wines in the family because he was young.
The Jade-fanged White Elephant was originally an alien beast known for its physical strength. It was one of the most powerful among the demon clan. Seeing it was defeated, the crowd of demons cheered for a while before the white-haired wolf demon jumped onto the ring.
The white wolf is proficient in pace, and is good at the skills of four or two thousand pounds, but he is easily defeated under the crushing force of Yang Xuan's violent force.
"Brother, go to the Wolf Mountain to the west of me for a drink. It's a hundred years old."
"sure!"
Yang Xuan agreed with a smile, his eyes swept over the group of monsters, and he said that there are forty or fifty races.
One visited the door for one day, and then came again in the past forty or fifty days to deepen the relationship. Isn’t this just drinking and eating meat every day?
The group of demons thought that Yang Xuan was going to challenge a famous Taoist surname, but subconsciously took a step back.
"A bunch of useless guys."
Sun Dali shook his head and said with a smile, "In this year's competition, Yang Xuan is the first, who has an opinion to challenge?"
The group of demons glanced at several demon kings, saw their smiling faces, and quickly agreed.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, eldest brothers, for sparing the boy, and I will visit them one by one in the future!"
hoo hoo hoo!
The group of demons responded excitedly, seeing that Yang Xuan became more pleasing to the eye, and they responded to the mountain where the cave dwelling was located.
Sun Dali waved his hand to be quiet and said, "According to the rules of the competition, you can choose a volume of exercises in the Hall of Longevity, among which there are many mysterious body refining techniques."
At that time, Sun Changsheng taught scriptures for the same clan in Monkey Mountain, and he taught a wide range of exercises. Before he went to heaven as an official, he let the monkeys shelter
Protect Qingyun Mountain.
Monkeys practice Taoism diligently, which is no different from the human race.
After Sun Changsheng came back from a riot in heaven, most of the same clan returned to Monkey Mountain to practice Qingyun Mountain Monkey Monkey Sun Dali was taken care of and taught by Sun Dali.
Sun Dali strictly abides by the decree of the ox, and holds a wrestling arena, and the winning monsters can enter the Hall of Longevity to choose the exercises.
For hundreds of years, Yang Xuan was the first human race to enter the ring, and he directly won the first place.
"I don't lack the skills."
Yang Xuan scratched his hair and said helplessly: "The key is that you don't have spiritual roots, and you can't cultivate body exercises. You can only rely on your strength to grow with age!"
Xiandao body training is also based on spiritual qi practice, first refining into mana and then tempering the physical body, strengthening the muscles, bones and muscles. Compared with the practice of condensing mana, the way of refining the body is more like a supernatural power secret technique.
"No spiritual roots!"
Sun Dali was stunned and did not dare to believe: "Why are you so powerful?"
Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "I don't know either. Every day when I lie down and sleep, my strength increases."
Sun Dali pondered for a moment, and took out a mysterious iron rod from the cuff.
"This treasure is a divine weapon made by the ancestors with black iron. It weighs 15,000 catties. It doesn't require mana, and can be cast with blood sacrifices. It can be used as a reward for this competition!"
The group of demons was in an uproar, and their envious eyes turned red.
Sun Dali's ancestor is one of the two great saints of the demon clan, and even a hand-made magic weapon represents supreme glory.
Yang Xuan took the black iron rod and waved it a few times.
Biting off his finger and dripping blood, he immediately had a mysterious feeling with the magic weapon, and the thought turned into the size of a needle tip and stuffed it into his ear.
"Thank you senior."
"This is the reward you deserve."
Sun Changsheng smiled and said, "The competition is over, let's start the banquet."
The voice fell, but saw monkey monsters all over the mountains and fields, carrying seats and benches, and quickly set up a banquet on the ring.
The group of demons Wu Yangyang jumped onto the ring, regardless of the order, and found a place to sit down at will.
Another monkey demon brought the spirit fruit, holding a half-human-high spirit wine jar. After opening it, the aroma was overflowing, and it was more fragrant than ordinary spirit wine.
Yang Xuan was right around the silver-backed monkey and the white-toothed elephant. After smelling the aroma of the wine, he couldn't help but take a few sips from the jar.
"Good wine!"
"This is my clan's secret brew of 100 fruits. It is fermented from more than 100 kinds of spiritual fruits. It is naturally the best spiritual wine."
The silver-backed monkey said: "Look at the brother is also a good wine, whenever you want to drink, come to Monkey Mountain at any time!"
The elephant demon also said, "The spirit wine on the mountain is no better than brewed with a hundred fruits, but it is more fiery, so come and taste it when you have time."
"Definitely come to harass."
Yang Xuan repeatedly agreed, and while he was talking, a bull demon came over with a wine bowl.
The one-foot-wide bowl looks like a porcelain basin in the eyes of ordinary people, and the cow demon drank it cleanly.
Not to be outdone, Yang Xuan put on a big bowl and drank it.
The group of demons applauded, admiring Yang Xuan's strength and drinking capacity, and took turns to toast.
Yang Xuan's glass of wine was dry, and the seemingly ordinary teenager's stomach did not swell no matter how much he poured into it, like a bottomless cave.
"Good good!"
Seeing Yang Xuan so happy, the group of demons applauded again, and they already regarded him as a demon in human skin.
three days later.
Yang Xuan woke up from a drunken dream and opened his eyes to see two small black eyes.
The black dog barked a few times, and two auras flew over and turned into father and mother.
Yang Jin reprimanded: "Don't drink so much wine in the future. You will be messing around in other people's caves when you are drunk, and ask Daoyou Sun to bring it back in person."
"You speak quietly."
Zhao Yao stroked Yang Xuan's forehead: "You don't have the magic power to resolve, you can't compare to a cultivator, remember to take the right amount."
"Mother......"
Yang Xuan asked in a low voice, "I really can't cultivate immortals? I don't want to go down the mountain
I want to accompany you on the mountain until you die of old age. "
With tears in her eyes, Zhao Yao shook her head slightly.
"The difference between immortals and mortals is like a moat, for my mother, I don't want you to do your best to be in vain. I just want to be safe and happy in this life."
"Mother don't cry, I'm very happy now."
Yang Xuan said, "Brother Monkey, Brother Niu, Brother Xiong... I have made an appointment with them, and I will visit you soon."
Yang Jin opened his mouth, but did not make a sound to stop it.
"I'm going to tame a bird and monster, you use it to travel, so you don't have to go over mountains and mountains!"
Since then.
Yang Xuan is more unrestrained in Qingyun Mountain, visiting friends every day and feasting every day.
Riding a golden eagle to go out in the early morning, lying on the eagle's back at night and going home, even with two spiritual pets, he ate and drank at the banquet to grow fat and strong.
......
The words are divided into two parts.
Zhou Yi inherited the position of Celestial Master and left most things to the elders to manage.
The sects of the Xiu Xian world are different from ordinary gangs. As long as the strength is strong enough, there is no need to worry about losing power. The elders of the sects have been closed for hundreds of years, and they can change the head in one sentence.
The rest of the time is pretending to retreat, but in fact accumulating merit.
After all, it was announced to the public that Nascent Soul was condensed soon, and that he had become a God of Transformation after more than ten years, which was too provocative for Heavenly Court's nerves.
Anyway, Zhou Yi is not good at fighting, so he simply does not rush to break through. He first reduces the karma of 180 years, and it is true that he does not look like a good person with the dark clouds above his head.
this day.
Linyang County.
Zhou Yi turned into a You Fang Lao Dao, holding a long flag and entered the city.
Divine consciousness swept through the fifty thousand people in the city, as if looking at a cluster of good-looking merits, he calculated with his fingers, and immediately figured out a roadmap for doing good deeds.
Walking a hundred paces from the gate of the city, I saw that the little thief was stealing money.
"stop!"
Zhou Yili shouted loudly and grabbed the thief's wrist.
The one who lost the money was a middle-aged man, who snatched the money back from the thief, and without waiting for officials to arrest him, he got into the crowd and disappeared.
The thief said viciously, "Don't mind your own business, old man, we are from the beggar gang."
When the surrounding people heard the word "beggar gang", their disgust dissipated, but Zhou Yi said with a wide-eyed smile.
"And buy one get one hundred free?"
An hour later.
The beggar gang was destroyed in Linyangcheng, and all the beggars who committed crimes either surrendered or committed suicide, swearing in tears before dying.
Be a good person in your next life!
"One more hair loss."
Zhou Yi smiled brightly, and the karma of carrying two cows is not in a hurry. Today's ten hairs will be tomorrow's hundred hairs, and after all, they can be completely eliminated in a safe and stable manner.
Of course, there are also quick ways, such as saving the continent, saving the world...
Zhou Yi did not rob the son of luck for such a well-known work in history, and still helped the old grandmother to cross the road safely and steadily, and looked up to see an old man carrying water.
He was old and thin, and he walked wobbly.
"Hey, sir, let me help you!"
The old man followed the sound and looked over with a puzzled look on his face. This old man looked older than me.
Zhou Yi did not explain to the old man, grabbed the pole and asked for the address, and walked back and forth a dozen times, filling all the water tanks at home.
When I went out to see my daughter-in-law washing clothes, I hurried over to help.
I never thought that the little daughter-in-law was thin-skinned, so she chased the two streets of Zhou Yi with a mallet, and she found two street patrol ghosts with her scolding.
"The daughter-in-law of the Lu family?"
"Can't be offended, can't be offended!"
Zhou Yi got into the Baihualou, and finally escaped the catastrophe. He couldn't refuse the old bustard's enthusiasm, so he had to sit down and drink and listen to music.
On the stage is performing opera, listening to the newspaper titled "Yan Chixia Conquering the Demons".
"Why does it have the same name as the vest used to subdue demons and subdue demons?"
Zhou Yi called the prostitute to ask, and only then did he learn that it was a book of words compiled by scholars. It is said that it was adapted from real people and real events.
Drama, storytelling, etc.
It took ten taels of silver to buy it back from the building's work, and there were actually more than a dozen copies.
"Yan Daochang Slashes the Tree Demon", "Yan Chixia Drives Ghosts", "Yan Chixia Fights the Fox Spirit in the Spring Night", "Yan's Alien Records"...
Zhou Yi looked through the books and found that the content of the writing was similar to the experience of subduing demons and subduing demons over the years.
After editing and modification, it looks very heroic, and there are many descriptions of ordinary people in the appendix. It looks like I have seen it with my own eyes. In fact, the fighting process is too fast, and ordinary people can't see it at all.
"I don't know which Taoist friend is very boring."
Zhou Yi flipped through one of the volumes, turned a few pages and spit it out, and after reading it, he cast spells and burned it to ashes.
"This fellow is too shameless, how could a poor man be caught in the fox demon charm, it's just a nonsense, and he must be severely criticized!"
I ate wine and listened to music.
In the afternoon, continue to do good deeds, and Zhou Yi will continue to do good deeds to accumulate merit.
There is nothing difficult in the world, don’t be afraid to do less and do it slowly, just be afraid to stop moving forward because of too much karma.
There are more than 50,000 people in the county, thousands of people, and every family has a hard-to-recite sutra. Zhou Yi can solve it with just a little effort, and getting people to thank them is the most brilliant way to practice.
"The same is true of Shinto, the purest thought power is merit!"
a month later.
The atmosphere of Linyang County is clear, the people are smiling, and the humane atmosphere is thriving.
There are many mystical legends in the city. Some people saw the old white-haired Taoist carrying water, some people said that the bearded Taoist priest exorcised evil spirits, and some people said that the eight-character Hu Taoist priest was divination and fortune-telling.
Everywhere, it has become a small talk in the streets and alleys.
Zhou Yi held the long flag with the iron mouth straight, and took a step of ten feet to the next city, silently calculating how many ox feathers were plucked today.
When approaching Songxiang County.
A steed galloped past, followed by a black-robed Taoist who stepped on the black mist and gave a weird laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie! Hurry up and grab this seat when you're tired of running..."
Before the Daoist could finish his words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly thundered in the clear sky, and a few thunderbolts fell and split him into ashes.
"This devil is so arrogant, and Songxiang doesn't care about arresting people in the blue sky and daytime?"
Zhou Yi took a few strands of remnants to search and found that they were the disciples and grandsons of Wuwang Ghosts and Gods, and followed the master's order to kidnap the brothers and sisters named Yang Xuan and Yang Si.
In order to create an opportunity for his sister, Yang Xuan desperately provokes and delays the devil, and has already been drawn out of his soul.
"Wuwang this guy is very jumpy!"
Zhouyi is recorded in the small book, not to say revenge for Yang Xuan, etc. In the world, people die every moment, he can't control it, but he regards Wuhuang as a great merit.
But Yang Si didn't know that the devil was dead, so he ran away in a hurry.
half a month later.
Yang Si looked at Qingyun Mountain, who had been away for twenty years, wiped his tears, and climbed up the mountain along the route he remembered.
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