Chapter 112: The Tide Comes to Qiantang River

"My demon clan's Dharma is the best counter to your magic. You never expected that!"

The white ape was approaching, but he still had the mind to explain.

"Oh, I see." Gu Qingyuan had no expression on his face.

The white ape leaped up, raised the golden sticks in both hands high above his head, and struck Huashan with a powerful blow.

"Come die!"

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The white ape jumped high up, then fell down at a very fast speed, hitting the ground. The ground began to shatter into pieces starting from it, and a big pit was formed.

Gu Qingyuan blew on his fist and said, "The most powerful counter to magic, so I won't use it."

The white ape's limbs went limp and he fell into a deep pit, with a fist mark firmly embedded in his chest. He tried to get up but felt his tendons and bones were broken, and he could only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with bone fragments.

"You, what kind of monster are you? You are not a human!"

"You are not a human! Oh, yes, you are indeed not a human." Gu Qingyuan slapped his head, and the next moment he came to Chi Niao and stretched out his big hand.

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With a sound of bone cracking, the head of the Red Ridge Bird drooped down limply, flames erupted from its body, and countless tongues of fire licked the big hand, but could not get any closer, and even the skin was not burned red at all.

Awooo awooo awooo
Gu Qingyuan grabbed the black dog's tail, swung it left and right, and smashed it to the ground. For a while, the sound of roaring and wailing was endless.

He held the black dog upside down and looked at the black dog with misty eyes: "I thought it was some kind of magical power that made you so bold that you even forgot the pain of being killed before. It turns out to be just a Dharma image that restrains magic power."

Gu Qingyuan reached out and patted the dog's face: "Do you have anything else to rely on? If you do, use it quickly. If you don't, speak up!"

In a blink of an eye, the black dog received more than ten slaps in the face.

"Um, Brother Gu, does he not know how to speak?" Xi Jing suddenly reminded from the side.

Gu Qingyuan thought about it and realized that throughout the entire battle, the white ape was the only one who could be heard nagging and complaining, and the black dog really didn't say a word.

Then he grabbed the dog's head and extracted its memory, making the black dog roll its eyes.

"Look at this little dog, he has so many ideas, he can talk nonstop, but I didn't expect he is a dumb dog."

After Gu Qingyuan sorted out his memories, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. The idea of ​​the white ape being captured was exactly what he said at that time, and the main point was that he was consistent in his words and deeds. However, this dog had many little thoughts since then, like a surging river, one after another, which made Gu Qingyuan fall into a thinking error.

He carried the dog and came to the white ape, standing beside the pit: "Do you have anything else to tell me? If not, I have an avatar who is best at communicating with people in a friendly and open manner."

"Hehe, you... you are not human. We have tried it before. With my demon clan's Dharma image, I can resist 70% to 80% of the Purple Mansion's magical powers. And my fists are even weaker. The demon clan should prosper and the human race should perish. How could a freak like you appear! One punch... just one punch, how is this possible!" The white ape was dying.

Gu Qingyuan lifted up the white ape with his magical power: "You are a barbaric monster from your hometown, a frog in the well, how can you look up at the sky? You have no knowledge, I won't bother with you."

He then grabbed the limp red-feathered bird. A broken neck was not a fatal injury to Zifu. It just fainted for a while. "I just derived a blood and qi martial art based on the calamity beast and the blood and flesh magical power. Oh, by the way, although I only built a framework, it can also have magical powers when practiced deeply. In fact, I really named this blood and qi martial art the God and Demon Martial Art. Your Dharma image is also suitable. You can integrate it into my martial art and become a Dharma image realm, killing gods and demons, dominating the blood and qi, and competing in martial arts." Gu Qingyuan held the three monsters in his hands and walked towards Xi Jing, who had a complicated look in his eyes.

"So, that's how it is!" said the white ape, then he couldn't hold on and passed out.

Gu Qingyuan casually crushed the tiny messenger bugs released by the white ape. He continued to ask questions in order to obtain information so that he could pass it on.

But as long as there was a little thought, Gu Qingyuan could see through it like seeing through fire, and even saw through the thoughts of the red-winged bird that had already woken up but was just pretending to be unconscious.

"Let's go, senior. Today is a great harvest. We should go back and celebrate." Gu Qingyuan greeted Xijing.

Xi Jing still had a complicated expression. He was worried about the weakening of magic and supernatural powers, the newly vindicated martial arts of gods and demons, the emerging demon forces, and the booming new path. All of these weighed on his mind, not to mention the internal involvements.

The demon clan, which had been suppressed for a long time, became angry and attacked with three Purple Mansions. The martial arts masters who had fought hard in the conference hall but had not made any achievements were killed by Gu Qingyuan like killing dogs. For both of them, even the tip of the iceberg could cause an uproar.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, is the divine and demonic martial arts really that powerful?" Xi Jing couldn't help but ask.

He was not asking for himself, but for all living beings. He had devoted his life to swordsmanship, and martial arts were only secondary no matter how good he was. However, he had lived on the streets with his brother when he was young, and had suffered at the hands of monsters. He knew how powerless a mortal was in the face of monsters.

Gu Qingyuan grinned, "Of course it's impossible, I'm just exaggerating. The immortal way is transcendent, the immortals are high up, while the martial arts are stuck in the mud, it's for the peasants to use, you have to endure hardships, you have to suffer pain, if you want to be like me, you have to practice, it's not much easier than the immortal way."

"You are a nobleman of Zifu, but you were just distracted for a moment. You should understand this principle clearly. Seeking the truth is difficult, knowing is easy but doing is difficult. It is nothing more than opening a new path for people in the world!" After saying this, Gu Qingyuan turned around and went back to the city.

"Opening a new path for the peasants? I'm afraid that Brother Gu will be lifted up to heaven by the so-called peasants and the common people in the world."

Xi Jing straightened his clothes and belt, straightened his already spotless white clothes, and saluted Gu Qingyuan.

"I would like to thank you, Brother Gu, on behalf of all living beings in the world."

Gu Qingyuan was naturally aware of Xi Jing's actions behind him, but he didn't care. After all, he opened up the Gods and Demons Martial Arts for his own sake. He had just taken a small step in transforming the world into nourishment. He spread martial arts only to collect data, perfect himself, and then use the power of everyone to jointly deduce the path of martial arts and reap the fruits.

As for the whole process, whether good or bad, Gu Qingyuan doesn't care. Today, all living beings have benefited and praised him, but Gu Qingyuan is not happy at all. But if people in the world suffer the consequences and are cursed in the future, he will settle accounts with them one by one.

"I would rather be a villain than a gentleman. I have been on this journey only for my own benefit."

Gu Qingyuan thought about it and looked up at the sky. There was actually a reason why he behaved like this today.

His eyes have been observing the heaven and earth without slacking off. Through various clues and deductions of the Tao, he has finally confirmed one thing after spending more than ten years since he observed the Tao in Qingxi Mountain.

The culprit who made him secretly guard against the moment he entered this world and heard the name of Golden Elixir, and was willing to lock up his nature, restrain his personality, and live a lowly life in order to cultivate immortality, the Three Golden Elixirs, the Three Dao Zun, have all died!

Gu Qingyuan lowered his head with a look of grief. How could my poor Jindan Daoist Master, who was admired by everyone, leave so quietly?
"I have never done good deeds in my life, I only love to kill and set fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was loosened, and the jade lock was broken. The tide in Qiantang River came, and today I know who I am."

He recited Master Zhishen's deathbed verse, his face full of sorrow but he couldn't help but smile.

Now that the three mountains above my head have been removed, I can
No more hiding!
(End of this chapter)