"Come, come! Let me see how my magic has lost its effect on you." Elder Jingtian said amiably, motioning Yang Chenguang to come closer.
It was also that Elder Jingtian did not really take the young man in front of him seriously, and the young man's words of fighting spirit also made Jingtian forget everything. He lost his sense of proportion and it was difficult to calmly analyze the origin of the person he was facing. Yang Chenguang came in front of Jingtian, shaking the fan in his hand, with an angry expression.
Although Jingtian did not recognize Yang Chenguang clearly at first, when he approached, he suddenly felt the lingering gloomy aura was extremely pure and rare in the world, and he was surprised. He said to Yang Chenguang: "Young Master, you are born with a pure yin body, which is rare in the world. You are really a rare talent for cultivation! If you practice with me, it will not be difficult to become an immortal!"
Several Taoists around laughed in their hearts when they heard Elder Jingtian's words. It seemed that Jingtian, who was said to be a god, was not a great man. He was just a wild Taoist who relied on some petty tricks to make a living. He used his eloquent mouth to deceive the trust of the world, which was extremely hateful. However, the effect of this formation has been said to be very magical, and it cannot be broken in one day. It still needs more people like this young man. In this way, the rumor can be broken by itself.
Kind people always place their hopes on others, hoping that the evil deeds will be stopped, but they don't know how to stand up and stop the evil deeds in front of them. Perhaps it is people's kindness that condones the existence of those evil people. After all, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the world, and it is difficult for kind people to distinguish the real evil people who are hidden under the cloak of harmony.
Although Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism all emphasize generosity, great compassion, and peace and tranquility, even Buddhism has the great virtue of exorcising demons, and these kind-hearted people who practice Taoism and meditation can only understand themselves in the dark and difficult to understand truth.
Yang Chenguang listened to Jingtian's words and thought to himself: This old guy seems to have some skills. He can even detect his own foundation, but he can't take it lightly. However, this Taoist has also done a lot of harm to people. Although people in the world can get temporary therapeutic effects by using this method of nourishing yin and replenishing yang, they will inevitably fall into the devil's way over time. Adding endless sins.
"Bah!" Yang Chenguang put away the face of an arrogant young master and spat: "You are the hermaphrodite! What you said makes people unlucky. You, a Taoist, are a deceiver who talks nonsense. You even said that I am a pure yin person. I am a man, not like you, a demon Taoist who can't distinguish between yin and yang, male and female. You are deceiving me here. If you don't apologize to this young master, I will never let you go today!" As he said that, he rushed forward and raised the folding fan in his hand.
When Elder Jingtian saw Yang Chenguang was about to attack him, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sir, please wait. There is a reason for this. I am not talking about others for no reason!"
"You are not just saying this for no reason. Do you want me to give you some gold ingots? You are simply obsessed with money! You are so bold that you want to ask me for money!" Yang Chenguang became more and more angry. He rushed to Elder Jingtian and raised his folding fan to hit him. He wanted to make Elder Jingtian look bad in front of everyone so that he could expose the bad behavior of this evil man.
Seeing Yang Chenguang coming at him, Jingtian hurriedly used the method of prohibition, trying to freeze Yang Chenguang in place. However, after the finger gestures were used, Yang Chenguang was not stopped, but became even more ferocious.
In theory, this prohibition method is to imprison the spirits of heaven and earth, using the iron wall of the gods to imprison people. But Yang Chenguang is no longer a child, and this invincible aura gives Yang Chenguang the supreme power of the gods. How can he be imprisoned
This sudden and powerful force caught Elder Jingtian off guard, and the method of prohibition was naturally much weaker. He failed to stop Yang Chenguang who rushed over, so he had to raise his hand and grab the folding fan that Yang Chenguang threw at him.
It didn't matter that he grabbed it. Jingtian suddenly felt the pure and mighty Netherworld aura on the child, like the sea. The mighty and domineering aura came over him. The folding fan seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he almost couldn't catch it. He took a breath of cold air and secretly looked at the young man in front of him. He said, "Young master, this is a quiet place in the Taoist sect. We can talk!"
"What's there to say to a Taoist like you? You want to use some magic on me? I think you have no good intentions." Yang Chenguang was smart and eloquent, and he started a big fight in the temple. The temple was in turmoil. The Taoist monks who came here found it difficult to dissuade him from the chaos, and they tried to dissuade him with their own ulterior motives, hoping that the world would not be in chaos. After all, the Taoist masters were also envied by many Taoist monks. Only when those who were very self-respecting and influential died, he might have a chance to succeed.
Although this sect was originally a place for cultivation, it was difficult to get rid of the jealousy of the mortal world. Even the gods in heaven were jealous of those who were better than themselves. Otherwise, there would be no saying that Buddhas fought for a burner of incense.
When the temple was in chaos, a loud voice suddenly came from the temple courtyard: "Is there anyone here?"
Although everyone was in the middle of an argument, the sudden words outside made everyone turn around. Look at the gods and demons, are they still asking for help in this chaos? It's simply blind and really infuriating.
This Yang Chenguang, a young man from a rich family, no one dared to touch him casually, and the people in the Taoist sect also believed that less trouble was better than more trouble. It was wise to avoid getting into trouble. But Jingtian was not relenting. Although he did not dare to touch this young man whose origins were unknown and whose cultivation level was unknown, perhaps the people from outside could also help him vent his anger.
Through the crowd, Elder Jingtian saw a young Taoist standing in the courtyard. Perhaps it was because of the urgency of the situation that he was able to think of a way out of a crisis. Elder Jingtian saw that the Taoist outside was not a Taoist monk, but Wu Yugang, whom he hated to the core.
Elder Jingtian put all the blame on Wu Yugang, but he didn't understand his own vanity and selfishness. In a hurry, his mind was focused on the person he hated, so how could he not look at him well
But Elder Jingtian was not wrong, it was just that Wu Yugang had transformed himself and hid his true identity. It was understandable that Jingtian saw through him in a hurry.
Although Jingtian was not the abbot of this temple, he shouted to the Taoist priest in the courtyard: "Everyone is here, didn't you hear it? This is outrageous!"
Seeing Wu Yugang, Elder Jingtian was about to get angry, but after a closer look, he was actually a Taoist with a handsome face and a tall stature. (To be continued)