fabrication; falsehoods
dn't seem to feel anything unusual either."I'm sorry to have wasted your time. Please go back now." I smiled apologetically.Two little imps grinned at me foolishly and vanished.My brother made a gestu...I held up my tightly bandaged left hand: "I, I'm injured."
Jiang Qiyun shook his head, sighed softly, and reached out from his sleeve to grasp my hand.
“Looks like I’ll have to keep a closer eye on you lately... Demons are showing up around you more and more. That reincarnation bead that went missing from the Shen family seems to have stirred something up…” He frowned and glanced at the monsters scrambling around the room.
He cast a glance, and along with the ghostly soldiers, a gust of sinister wind arose, swiftly purging the house of its monsters.
The broad sleeves of Bai Wu Chang billowed outwards, chains bursting forth to ensnare Granny Tangtang's soul, keeping it tethered to her body. It swung back and forth lazily, causing the old woman's body to go limp and collapse onto the ground.
"Lord Di Jun~~ These little things crawling all over the place seem a bit familiar…" Bai Wu Chang said, raising an eyebrow.
Jiang Qiyun nodded slightly.
"Familiar Where have you seen me before" I asked.
Jiang Qiyun held my hand, slightly shifting his body to shield me. He whispered, “In the Six Realms, there are times when space tilts. When this happens, some low-level demons and monsters from the precarious mountains of the underworld may break through.”
"......Inside the Xuwei Mountains, those imprisoned are all irredeemable evil spirits. It’s a good opportunity to let them destroy each other... However, these things are not allowed to escape from the Xuwei Mountains. The ghost officers and Yin officials will strictly patrol."
Gods, demons, spirits and humans, like six overlapping circles.
Those who cultivate the Yang Qi and refine their spiritual essence achieve immortality and fulfill their divine duty. Yin souls return to the Netherworld, where they are rewarded for good deeds and punished for evil ones, undergoing reincarnation once more.
Cultivation outside the norms leads to becoming a demon; all beings who seek the Dao, when their anger and hostility are excessive, become demons.
Only in the human world is it a world of Yin and Yang, two energies that can interact and give birth to transformation.
Those sinister demons find it far easier to enter the human world than they do the realm of immortals.
The illustrious old Lord from the imperial capital before also wanted to open an interdimensional portal to achieve his goal.
And here, a rift in the otherworldly realm appeared.
"Lately, it seems like these cracks keep appearing, all connected to those strange runes." I pulled out the three yellow papers I had with me.
"Don't carry things like this around with you." Jiang Qiyun reached out with two fingers, pinching the three yellow papers and tossed them away, burning them with the Five Elements Fire Technique.
The yellow paper wrapped in flames fell to the ground, but remained unscathed.
"Ah, ah... you... you are... Mu... Xiao Qiao..." A strange voice came from the storeroom under the stairs.
A white-haired old man peered out from the darkness.
"Grandpa" Tangtang called out in a dazed manner.
Gurgling... a head rolled out, with half the monster's body hanging from its neck. It must have been cut off by the old woman.
Tangtang's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
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Jiang Qiyun was very annoyed that these demons and ghosts called out his name directly.
He pinched the talisman between his fingers, and a mound of red lotus hellfire erupted suddenly, burning the three yellow papers to ash.
The moment he made his move, the entire house's atmosphere rippled.
Demons vanished, and the space gradually returned to its original trajectory.
I dared not speak, for Jiang Qiyun stood beside me, surrounded by grim specters and underworld officials. Outside, it seemed there was also a patrol of attendants.
The gloomy atmosphere, I'm already used to it.
Jiang Qiyun coldly scanned the surroundings, saying with some disgust: "What kind of place is this業障心魔, chaotic disturbances, they never appear without reason..."
I nodded and said to the young mage, “Did you hear Tell your wealthy client to demolish this house and air it out. Then their whole family can properly atone for their karmic debts.”
The magic caster asked in stunned silence, "What did you hear The atmosphere around here seems to have improved. Hey, quickly check if anyone inside is still alive!"
He couldn't see the rising clouds over the river, and he seemed to be a young and inexperienced newcomer. However, he was quite kind and kept thinking about saving people.
A light breeze swirled, and Jiang Qiyun raised his hand. The deities of the Underworld, big and small, faded into thin air. Before leaving, Bai Wuchang drifted to the side of the magic caster and took a look.
He chuckled softly, "This little fellow seems to have some talent, but with the esteemed god right in front of him, he doesn't know a thing. He's utterly clueless, haha..."
Yin Luo kicked the young magic-driver with a frustrated air, "You call yourself a magic-driver with this level You don't even bow down to the Divine One!"
"Who are you saying goodbye to" the young person was confused.
"Such a fool!" Yin Luo muttered in disdain, and she obediently bowed to Jiang Qiyun.
Jiang Qiyun glanced at the unconscious people in the room, his cold and arrogant voice slowly rising——
"Bound by karma, even burning incense and praying to the gods is useless."
His gaze fell on the bewildered young mage, his tone softening slightly.
"If one has kind intentions, why mind not bowing to me"
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Obstacles and karma bind me tightly, even burning incense and praying to the gods is useless.
If you have good intentions, why should it matter that you don't worship me
This clearly shows the mindset of Taoism.
The fact that Jiang Qiyun could speak in such a didactic manner suggests he wasn't angry.
If he was truly angry, he would simply let out a cold snort and vanish with a flick of his sleeve, too lazy to utter another word.
I let out a quiet sigh of relief. The three yellow talisman papers were incinerated by Jiang Qiyun's crimson lotus fire. There shouldn't be any unexpected problems, right
Once I take that little Buddha from the garage home and study it, I should be able to figure out what those strange characters are saying.
"Where do you want to go" Jiang Qiyun's lazy voice sounded, tightening his grip on my hand.
"Oh... I'm going to get that little Buddha..." I explained.
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, a warning glint in his otherwise cold eyes.
"When we parted this morning, the words I spoke to you, have you already forgotten them" He leaned down slightly, looking at me.
What is happening today
I tilted my head and thought for a moment. Before he returned, he told me to take good care of my injuries. And...
"When I see you next time, and there is one more scar on your body, don't expect me to let you off easy..."
"Oh, oh, I'm not hurt at all, not hurt!" I wished I could spin around in front of him to prove that I was fine.
A hint of a smile played on his lips, and with fingers cool as jade, he lightly grazed my brow.
A faint itch came, and I was startled.
"...Didn't get hurt Then why is there a red mark here"
"Huh Ah ah This is from when that naive young mage broke down the door, smashing bits of wood everywhere!"
Jiang Qiyun leaned in and whispered, "I've been seeing you running around lately, so I've been too indulgent. My little wife, do you think I won't put you in your place..."Lingtai can refer to the head or the heart.The Huangting Jing says that Lingtai Tongtian refers to the importance of the head, which can be extended to refer to divine consciousness and spiritual thou...