Chapter 239: Endless Fight
"Look, you need to be calm when things get serious, and be steady at the critical moment, it's definitely good!"
The fisherman, wearing a straw hat, a raincoat and holding a purple jade walking stick, looked at the dark crack that kept spreading towards the sky and said with a smile.
In his eyes, there was a bright light, reflecting a peerless figure with a fairy bell on his head.
"That foreign monk is really capable of causing trouble. He caused such a big mess."
The scholar in white, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, was also hiding under an archway with the fisherman, just like two passers-by who happened to pass by.
Although their attire was extremely out of place here, there were many Taoists and monks in strange attire in heaven, and they looked extremely inconspicuous standing on the ground.
"Young people are full of youthful energy, so it's not a big deal if they are a little impulsive, but what about those old seniors? What did they do after that? The old city god of Fengtian City didn't do anything."
As he spoke, the fisherman glanced in the direction of Fengtian City. The towering god-like figure was still standing between heaven and earth, the most conspicuous existence within a thousand miles.
But it was only conspicuous. After the City God manifested his Dharma body, he did almost nothing and simply isolated the mortals from seeing and perceiving this place.
"Fortunately, that person had no intention of coming over, otherwise it would have been a disaster!"
"You knew that the other party had an extraordinary background, but you still followed him and took action."
The scholar in white looked up at the sky above his head. Ever since the foreign monk rushed into that unknown space, the terrifying giant also disappeared with him. He didn't know what kind of fight they had in there. He really wanted to see it.
"Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, and naturally there are extraordinary reasons. These old predecessors always want to take them in and follow their path. Why bother!"
The fisherman glanced at the sky. As a passerby, he watched the whole process, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Mr. Feng.
Isn't he just a reincarnation of a god? It's normal for him to have a few magical weapons and artifacts to protect himself, as well as a few spirit beasts and demon kings to protect his life.
Using secret techniques to borrow the power of the guardian spirit beast, what's the big deal? Why rush to judge that the other party has fallen into the path of demons? After the secret technique was lifted, he was still full of inspiration and immortal spirit. It was normal no matter how you looked at it.
He had also come into contact with and communicated with the Second Young Master Feng, but he was not a short-sighted person. If he really coveted the convenience of the demon way, he would not have sought for Taoist scriptures.
"Everyone has been scared away by them. There is no point in saying anything."
The scholar in white smiled. He was not disturbed by the shocking change happening right before their eyes, and he had no intention of entering the scene to intervene.
They followed the order of the sect's leader and went down the mountain, but they had no intention of taking part in the fight. There was only one reincarnated immortal king, and it would be better for ordinary celestial beings like them to find a comfortable place and practice diligently. Why make things difficult for themselves?
"This is not bad. No one gets anything, and no one needs to fight. Everyone lives in peace and happiness."
The fisherman smiled and said that for cultivators like them who were free-spirited and had few desires, the more peaceful the world was and the fewer troubles there were, the better. This way they could live comfortably and would not be involved in disasters.
They hated the situation before them. In such a secluded place, they could just fish honestly without provoking anyone. The aftermath of the fight swept across the sky, making it impossible for them to fish in peace anymore.
Ding~
When the third bell rang, having learned from previous lessons, the Taoist masters and Buddhist monks near Longyin Academy all moved away from the dark gap, and some even fled on the spot without caring about their dignity.
The immortal path values life. Most cultivators practice cultivation not for the sake of seeking the truth, but only for longevity. Now that this catastrophe is before their eyes, they should do their utmost to avoid it. Staying where they are and entrusting their lives and property to the hands of the terrifying existence behind the rift in the underworld is not what a wise person would do.
However, when the bell rang, there was no earth-shattering power erupting. Only a fairy phoenix with bright feathers flapped its wings and flew out from the crack of the underworld. Wisps of divine chains of order hung down from its back, paving a road extending from the underworld to the human world.
The wind whistled, the feathers of the Fairy Phoenix streaked across the sky and fell on the heads of the Black Mountain people. The strands of the Divine Chain of Order also paved the road connecting the human world and the underworld in front of them.
In such a situation, how could the cultivators not understand that the existence that suddenly erupted, tore the seal apart, and caused the Netherworld Crack to appear at this moment must be related to the Second Young Master Feng, otherwise he would not have taken action at this moment to protect the spirit beasts.
"Don't come over yet!"
It was cold and indifferent, as if the voice came from the underworld, coming from the cracks in the underworld. Those who heard it shuddered unconsciously.
When Heishan heard the familiar voice, he found a backer. His original grinning demeanor, ready to fight a life-and-death battle with the powerful enemy, suddenly changed. He raised his huge head high, and with a disdainful look and cold eyes, he swept over the Taoist masters and Buddhist monks standing far in the air.
Then, this guy no longer hesitated and rushed towards the Netherworld Gap first. With Heishan's guidance, even if Bai Yao had doubts, the current situation did not allow him to retreat, so he followed immediately.
Sen Miao glanced at the Fairy Phoenix above his head, and arrived first, walking side by side with Heishan, almost crashing into the Netherworld gap with it. Although it did not like the breath, it had to act in an emergency.
clang clang!
The Immortal Phoenix flapped its wings and soared into the sky. After circling in the air, it rushed into the Netherworld Crack. The Netherworld Crack that had been spreading towards the sky also stopped spreading at this moment and actually began to close.
Seeing this scene, countless immortal monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. It was obvious that the existence behind the rift in the Netherworld had no intention of crossing the boundary to descend, but just took away all the spirit beasts related to the Second Young Master Feng.
But some people were not willing to accept this. A ragged Taoist priest could no longer bear it at this moment. He stood up and looked at the gap that was filled with black air, gloomy and cold.
"Senior, please stay!"
The gap that had been gradually healing suddenly stagnated. Even Ling Shangzhen felt depressed and a little breathless. A pressure descended on his body that made his magic power uncontrollable.
The City God, who had been relaxed a lot, suddenly became tense again when he saw this scene. He now wished he could put the old Taoist into the Fengtian Ding in his hand to prevent him from making trouble out of nothing and causing more trouble.
"Excuse me, senior, are you the protector of Master Feng Qing'an?"
"You're asking even though you already know the answer!"
After the cold response, the crack that had originally spread to the sky and was a thousand feet wide, in just a few breaths, was reduced to only a few feet. With the cry of a phoenix, it healed without any trace left.
"I see. I am relieved now!"
Emperor Yonghe was really relieved that he had the courage to ask in public.
He also didn't think that Young Master Feng would fall into the path of demons. He was just using the magical secrets that they didn't understand to borrow the power of demons to protect his life. That was nothing.
He saw it with his own eyes. After the secret technique was lifted, there was no trace of demonic energy on him. But with the unexpected change today, this Second Master Feng no longer had any connection with the immortal sect of Nanhua Continent. Of course, those bald donkeys had no chance to join him.
I just don't know what kind of path of cultivation this Second Young Master Feng will eventually embark on with such a protector. If he had known this would happen earlier, he would have given away the fundamental Dharma of the Qianyang Sect.
Although it is said that the Dharma should not be passed on lightly, it still depends on the person. But it is too late to say anything now. Taoist Yonghe has a premonition that he will not meet this young man again for a long time in the future.
"Is this matter over?"
Looking at the sky which was clear and cloudless at the moment, and looking at the Longyin Academy which did not suffer much damage and only had a few houses destroyed, and the monks who came to join in the fun, he felt as if he was in a dream.
"It should be considered over."
There was a real person who was proficient in divination. He took out a tortoise shell and copper coins on the spot. After calculating a divination, he still felt uncertain.
"But Zen Master Yinghai hasn't come back yet, and that Second Young Master Feng won't show up again?"
Some people wondered why this matter didn't look like it would end.
"That Second Young Master Feng will not show up in front of us. It's because some blind people have mixed in with us. As for the Zen Master Yinghai, he can only wish for the best."
A Taoist holding a long banner spoke with a smile, but his words were harsh, which made several immortals and monks who were about to leave look unhappy.
"Amitabha, Master Yinghai has an extraordinary background. He comes from the Tianlong Zen Temple in Xilanluzhou. He will definitely be fine."
"Wulian Tianzun, this is really a coincidence. I just used my fingers to tell fortunes for this Zen Master Yinghai, and I found out that his luck is about to run out, and he won't live long!"
"Nonsense, meaningless."
"Where did this wild Taoist come from? How dare he be so presumptuous?"
Upon hearing this, many monks present became furious. No matter how good their Qi-cultivation skills were, it was difficult for them to remain calm at this moment. These big-name people were going too far.
"I am not talented, but I come from the human immortal lineage, Yinling Temple, and the hexagram technique I use is also passed down by the human immortal ancestor."
The Taoist who was telling fortunes by counting on his fingers said with a smile.
"I think you are not very good at learning, so don't make such a fuss here, or you will be laughed at!"
"I see that your face is full of fat and oil, and you must be a wild monk who does not abide by the precepts and does not abstain from alcohol and sex."
"Please take a look at this poor monk's angry face!"
"I have also made a new magic gourd, and I would like to ask Master Bald Donkey to give it a try."
In just a few words, a Taoist master was fighting with a Buddhist monk. Many Taoists who were attracted were planning to leave, but because of the sudden fight, they stopped and stayed to watch.
Although the conflict between Taoism and Buddhism that broke out above the Longyin Academy was extremely fierce, there was no need to worry about life because there were so many onlookers. However, in another cave, the scene was completely different.
Boom boom
The Buddha's light that was powerful enough to tear the earth apart and shatter the mountains was grasped . In just a moment, the lens tissue structure filling the gaps between the giant's bones and armor was shattered by the Buddha's light, leaving only complete bones and empty armor.
Ying Hai, who manifested a three-headed, six-armed golden body that could subdue demons, was largely intact, except that the three arms on one side were all shattered, and the flesh, blood, and bones turned into a heavy rain of blood that fell down.
After being nearly crushed in a close-range collision, Ying Hai retreated more than ten miles in an instant. For him, this distance was actually just a confrontation every few steps, and he could suddenly rise up and attack again at any time.
Rich Buddhist light surged on Yinghai's golden body. In just a few breaths, the arm that had just been shattered quickly regenerated and was restored. On the other side, the giant whose arm was also damaged also recovered, even more easily than the Tianlong monk.
Yinghai looked solemnly at the ground under the giant's feet. After fighting for dozens of rounds, he had already realized the horror of the giant in front of him.
He can almost endlessly draw power from the earth beneath his feet. It is precisely because of this reliance that the other party invited him to fight here.
The Tianlong monk understood that if he continued like this, he would surely lose the battle, without a doubt. The timing and location were not favorable for him, let alone pulling Young Master Feng Qing'an out of the giant's body and leading him back to the right path.
As soon as he thought of this, the monk made up his mind. The deep and heavy Buddha light shone on his golden body. The heavenly dragon image that was originally manifested behind him disappeared. With a rumbling sound, the six paths of overlapping and repetitive light wheels appeared behind him.
The True Scripture of the Six Paths of Reincarnation
Although it was only a preliminary control, he had no other choice in the current situation. Only by using this method could he have a chance to pull Feng Qingan's body out of the giant's body.
“…”
Feng Qing'an, who was controlling the body of the Longbo giant, looked at the monk who was within his reach. Six light wheels appeared behind him, and two burning light balls flashed on his face. Feng Qing'an realized that the other party was using special means and no longer held back.
Above the sky, strong winds spontaneously arose and turned into torrents, covering the giant's body, as if he had put on a suit of pure white armor. Dark yellow fire and thunder shuttled through it, releasing brilliant and dazzling spiritual light. Red-gold spiritual patterns spread on the real armor on the giant's body, forming a more complex and magnificent structure.
The two sides remained silent, without any communication or testing. After the preparations were completed, Tianlong Monk Yinghai, who had expanded his golden body to thirty-six feet, collided with the giant body controlled by Feng Qingan.
Boom boom
The shining Buddha's light, the leaping thunder, and the whistling gale filled this layer of the cave at this moment. A terrifying impact broke out instantly, and both sides were not bound by any constraints because this was not the human world.
The sixth level of the cave, which was only slightly larger than the fifth level, was swept and crushed dozens of times by the impact of the collision between the two in an instant.
All the uneven geological structures were flattened in an instant, turning into billowing smoke and dust, rising in the sky filled with lightning and strong winds. In an instant, this place turned into hell.
