Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1139 - 438: Day and Night Wandering God (Part 3)
According to the storyteller’s narration, the first You Shen under Heaven and Earth was the storyteller,
but in reality, it was not.
The Taoist mural depicts a deity with three souls: one is the original, one is the night soul, scattering silver light, one is the day soul, surrounded by fierce flames.
This deity is actually the first You Shen in the world, neither Day Patrol Deity nor Night Patrol Deity, but the Day and Night Wandering God,
the "Mother of Gods" for countless Day Patrol Deities and Night Patrol Deities in the world.
At this moment, Zhou Xuan’s three souls arrayed side by side, resembling the "Day and Night Wandering God" on the mural.
"I never imagined the legend of the Day and Night Wandering God to be true,"
Li Changxun, being of the Heavenly Dome God Level, always considered himself knowledgeable, but today, he was a bit bewildered, as if he had returned to his days of learning the Tao—everything seemed new.
Yun Ziliang said, "The Day and Night Wandering God transforms himself into day and night, the day soul uses its Dharma Image to cut through earthly ghosts, the night soul spreads like the moon across the land, seeing through all things..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuan pointed with his right hand at the blue-red mist, the night soul dormant by his side let out a long howl, flying straight into the mist.
When the night soul crossed the mist, Zhou Xuan saw within it a pile of white bone mountains and a tattered Kasaya,
"So there was a God-level being hidden in this mist!"
The tattered Kasaya symbolized the God-level alien ghost known as "Broken Robe".
And the pile of white bones symbolized the "Eternal Life Sect Leader".
The appearance of the Green and Red Fish attracted not only nine sticks of incense, but even brought forth a God-level being.
"No wonder Zhao Jinjia and the others dare not enter the mist."
Zhou Xuan thought to himself.
With Zhao Jinjia, the far-seeing Daoist, and the cultivation of the myriad mountain, they naturally didn’t know exactly what hid within the mist, but they vaguely felt there were masters within the fog, and also sought to seize the double fish,
so they could only observe quietly, not daring to approach the double fish.
"There’s a God-level hidden in the mist, I can’t enter the mist casually either, unless I bring the Witch God here..."
As Zhou Xuan was weighing his options, when the night soul returned, he saw—within the blue-red mist, a column of "Incense" rising.
"Ah, an old acquaintance,"
Zhou Xuan immediately steadied himself, calming his Perception,
the night soul and day soul returned to his body.
Zhou Xuan remained Zhou Xuan, a young man of slim build, clad in a Daoist robe.
"Xuanzi, your Perception just reached a new realm, manifesting the original form of the ’Day and Night Wandering God’. "
Yun Ziliang said excitedly.
Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "So there is a realm above the Day Trip, but this realm can be discussed later; now it’s time to enter that mist and connect with the double fish."
He knew well what lurked in the mist,
he shook his head, looked towards Zhao Jinjia and the others, and said coldly, "The double fish is about to descend, so why don’t the three of you find someone to connect with the double fish?"
Zhao Jinjia, the myriad mountain, and the far-seeing Daoist remained silent, still not daring to enter the blue-red mist.
Zhou Xuan sneered again, but this time he didn’t just laugh it off; he launched into a full barrage of insults, saying, 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"The sect leaders and ancestor masters under heaven, who called for wind and rain everyday, turned out to be empty shells after all, strong in appearance but weak inside,
faced with the slightest trouble, how cowardly they become, like turtle eggs!"
He shook his long robe, and said, "My Green and Red Fish, even if offered, would not be taken by you, so if you can’t get the double fish, don’t blame me... blame yourselves... for being useless..."
This serious round of scolding left the far-seeing Daoist, Zhao Jinjia, and the myriad mountain drenched in dog blood, and still unable to retort—whoever dared to talk back would have to go down and connect so, with no room for refusal...
"Zhou Xuan, go ahead and enjoy your moment of triumph, let’s see how you laugh afterward, so what if you can manifest the ’Day and Night Wandering God’? Your cultivation will be mine eventually!"
Zhao Jinjia said viciously with his head bowed.
"It’s one thing to be greedy, but having not a shred of courage, being this useless yet still persistently embarking on this fish-snatching journey, I, with my dull brain, cannot fathom the reasoning behind it."
These words delivered in yin-yang strange qi by Zhou Xuan caused the butcher to burst into laughter, followed by Yun Ziliang, Li Changxun, and others,
Likewise, the sect leader from the Dragon Seeking tradition, Li Tianxiang, initially wished to maintain face for the other two Taoist families and refrained from laughing, but with a second thought, he found his ancestor’s face more important, and thus joined in the laughter.
The laughter in the street sounded like razor-sharp knives, piercing Zhao Jinjia and the others’ faces with pain...
"I took the Green and Red Fish under duress."
Zhou Xuan walked step by step towards the blue-red mist, the fog seemingly harboring fierce man-eating beasts was not so terrifying to him,
step by step, he drew closer, until finally, even the last hem of his garment vanished into the mist, causing Yun Ziliang, Li Changxun, and the others’ hearts to leap into their throats,
for they had no idea what lay within the mist, and the unknown always infused the strongest fear in people,
even the defiant butcher just now turned his body slightly, watching Zhou Xuan enter the mist.
The expanse of mist wasn’t large from the street, but after stepping inside Zhou Xuan realized there was a hidden expanse,
In that mist lay beautiful scenery, encased in green bamboo, with bird chirps resounding, a vast bamboo forest stretching endlessly, truly captivating,
yet within the depth of the bamboo forest, a light melody wafted, and Zhou Xuan knew who played it.
"Old Incense, I never would have thought, that you, a Heavenly God Level Master of Space-Time, would also covet my Green and Red Fish?"
Zhou Xuan greeted as if reuniting with an old friend, addressing the figure concealed within the bamboo forest’s depth.
"Boom!"
"Scrape!"
A hide drum and a tattered Kasaya, as if brought to life, encircled Zhou Xuan.
"To whom the Green and Red Fish belong, remains uncertain, young man, don’t speak so arrogantly."
A ghostly voice flowed out as the hide drum vibrated.
At the same time, the dense bamboo forest parted to the sides, revealing a stone table,
three persons sat before the table,
The "Shaman" God-level—Eternal Life Sect Leader, the alien ghost behind "Broken Robe"— Tiancan Monk, and Zhou Xuan’s old acquaintance, the incense fire Taoist...
