The story heard by the middle-aged believer is true. One of the two peaches was snatched away by the white crane. The other one was the Taoist. Although he was a foreign object, he experienced many dangers and finally worshiped the Taoist gate and became a real person. .
It's just that the magic power is not as deep as that of his brother. After all, the other party devours flesh and blood creatures, and the magic power accumulated is enough for him to withstand the thunder disaster. It is enough to imagine that his brother's magic power must be above him.
Fortunately, the Taoist was born in Xuanmen and had a divine response. It was possible to defeat his brother and save the lives inside and outside Qitao Mountain.
Because of the unintentional words of the middle-aged believer, he cut off the last possibility of turning evil into righteousness and achieved evil results. It was the woodcutter's popularity in Qitao Mountain that alarmed them when they were young. Now it is paranoid and has turned into a real demon. In order to seek happiness, it will naturally retaliate against the humans in Qitao Mountain, causing disaster to the fish in the pond, and the creatures in the mountain are unable to escape.
The Taoist couldn't bear to see this situation, and his brother also had the idea of devouring him to complete himself.
A thick demonic mist rose in front, and creatures kept howling miserably in it. The mist gradually expanded, and every inch of the land was stained with the blood of creatures.
The Taoist finally made up his mind and walked into the demonic mist. A piece of divine light floated around him to protect himself. There were two people in the deepest part of the mist. One was the tea stall owner and the other was the old man telling the story.
The tea stall owner is obsessed with evil, but the old man who tells the story is his brother's kindhearted one. However, the old man is now as haggard as death, but the tea stall owner is full of energy.
His deep eyes stared at the Taoist priest, making him feel cold from head to toe. The huge pressure deeply made the Taoist understand that after surviving the thunder tribulation, the power of demons became even more refined. Even with the protection of his pure divine light, it was difficult to withstand it. Its demonic power invades.
The tea stall owner sneered: "Seventh brother, long time no see."
The Taoist calmed down and said calmly: "Brother, today I will fulfill my wish for the other brothers."
The tea stall owner laughed wildly and said: "It's up to you. Fortune is on my side. You have to know that if it weren't for the ignorance of human beings, how could I have let go of my worries and become a real demon? If I get a human body, I will become a human. What about the gods?" Demons also have human bodies, but do they admit that they are humble humans? "
The Taoist said slowly: "Brother, you are wrong. People are not humble. You have never been to Daxia, where some people are scarier than gods and demons. You have also never been to Yin and Shang, where there are people thousands of times more powerful than me." The heaven and earth love the human race so much that if the gods they worship are not recognized by King Xia, they can only become evil gods and not be part of the mainstream. Only then will we get to the essence of power, so don’t be stubborn about it anymore.”
The tea stall owner said disdainfully: "What I believe in is power. The essence of power is whoever has the bigger fist is right. So what if you get a human body? Do you dare to tell those stupid and ignorant people that you are just a peach?"
The Taoist sighed softly, and his hands were transformed in an instant. Countless seals were shot out, and the pieces of spells turned into a torrent that broke through the demonic power in the mist and covered the tea stall owner.
All the monsters suddenly retreated, still tinged with blood, and were dispersed effortlessly with spells.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Taoist pinched his nose, opened his mouth, and suddenly sprayed out, and a fire dragon rushed out. That was the Taoist Samadhi True Fire. Although the power used by the Taoist was less than one percent of the real Samadhi True Fire, the mist still could not extinguish the Samadhi True Fire, and it was suddenly ignited.
There are naturally ways to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi in the world. Even people like Shen Lian can directly use his spiritual thoughts to break the fire intention in the true fire of Samadhi, disrupt the connection between its essence, energy and spirit, and extinguish the true fire of Samadhi lightly, but Tea Stall owners are definitely not included in this list.
He felt the unquenchable fire on his body, so he became cruel and cut off his wrist. All the demonic mist condensed towards the sparks and exploded violently. In an instant, the shocking air waves could be felt for two miles around, and he was far away without leaving. The letter guest who opened the door was immediately hit by the air wave, his body was broken into pieces, and he could not die anymore.
The Taoist had no time to care about the death of his disciple. His Taoist robes were scattered, he was covered in travel dust, and his face was like charcoal. However, he took out a gourd, pulled out the cork, and shouted to the tea stall owner: "Brother."
The tea stall owner heard his voice like thunder, but Jinshou Lingtai did not answer because he knew that there was a magic spell in the world, and as long as he answered, he would be hit.
But he didn't answer, but someone replied, "Seventh brother."
The voice was hoarse and weak, like a candle in the wind, but it was particularly noticeable at this moment. It was the old man who told the story who answered. He and the tea stall owner were one and the same.
There is a pulling force in the dark, which is irresistible like the laws that all things in the world abide by.
The tea stall owner and the old man immediately turned into a puff of smoke and stuffed it into the mouth of the gourd bottle.
The Taoist slumped on the ground. If the Samadhi True Fire hadn't messed up his elder brother's mind and the old man had helped him, he might have confessed today.
Shaking the gourd, there was the sound of water inside. Finally, the gourd exploded, and the magic weapon was scrapped. A green peach core fell to the ground, constantly emitting evil spirits and polluting the surroundings.
The Taoist laid down eleven levels of Taoist prohibitions in succession, and finally managed to seal the peach core so that it would no longer spread evil energy.
It's just that he knows that he alone may not be able to seal the evil spirit of the peach core. Sooner or later, it will be able to break through his obstruction, and with this peach core, he can't even think about practicing.
He thought that if he knew about Yangshan, the experts in the mountain might have a way.
Moreover, from his attitude towards the middle-aged visitor and his words, it can be seen that he is definitely not a cruel person.
He found Xinke's broken flesh and blood, buried it in a place, and erected a tomb with two words carved on it - "Xinke".
Later, when the villagers found this place, they remembered his integrity during his lifetime. From time to time, people visited him, and then he had a spirit. Later, a reputable scholar wrote a biography for him. The government knew about it, reported it to Daxia, and sealed it as a land. That’s a story for another day.
The Taoist took the peach stone and headed all the way to Xiliang City. It took him a full day and night to reach the three thousand miles. When he got to the foot of the mountain, he gradually walked up the mountain. Only at that intersection, someone stopped him. On the way out, stay at the dangerous points.
It was not difficult for him to get past the guard, but he was afraid of losing his etiquette.
Someone in front of me said in a sweet voice: "Where did that Taoist priest come from?"
The Taoist stepped forward, bowed his head, and replied: "The poor Taoist Liu Mengde wants to see the young master of Xiliang City. Please let the girl know."
The female soldier laughed and said, "It's a bad time for the Taoist priest to arrive. My young master went to Xiliang City early in the morning."
The Taoist thought, how could I find him in the crowded city? Suddenly an idea came to him. He had another plan in mind and said with a smile: "Thank you, girl."
Then he pointed forward and said "Huh".