One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 371 Chapter 372: Xiao Si Returns the Favor

At this moment, Chunshengjun's eyes only saw a dazzling light, and it seemed as if three golden claws were grabbing towards his eyes in the light.

This golden claw seemed real and illusory, attracting all his attention. When he stared at the three claws, he even felt the sharpness of the three claws stinging his eyes.

There was only brilliant gold in his eyes, which was something he had never experienced before.

He had been to the White Land before, and had never seen such a dazzling light.

Even though he had been to Wu Zhou and seen the red flames there, he still felt that it was not as dazzling as it was now.

That golden three-legged bird seemed to be able to fall into the depths of one's soul through one's gaze.

But the depths of his soul had already been occupied by darkness.

Someone once said that the heart is like a mirror, or like the wind, or like a mountain, or like an abyss,...

A person who is like a mirror reflects the good and bad in this world. He treats others the way others treat him.

Those who are like the wind have unstable minds and are unpredictable.

Like a mountain, standing still and watching the changes in the world.

Those who are like the abyss have deep thoughts, like the bottomless ocean.

At this moment, Chunshengjun's soul was like the abyss of the ocean. Those who were born and grew up in darkness will have such an image of Dharma nature. The darkness deep in his soul was as thick as ink and as deep as the ocean.

Therefore, the fire from the Golden Crow bird shone on his body but could not ignite his heart.

"Red Flame Command: ..."

As the spell was chanted, the divine bird in Chunshengjun's eyes changed again and turned into a huge fireball.

"burn!"

The fireball suddenly seemed to explode, and the flames were reflected in his heart, as if engraving words. It seemed that his previous effort was too light, so he was unable to engrave the will of fire in his heart.

As soon as the spell was uttered at this moment, Chunshengjun felt a warmth in his heart, and there seemed to be two golden flames burning in his pupils.

But at this moment he let out a low growl.

As the roar sounded, Chunshengjun's magic power surged in waves, and the flames were quickly extinguished.

Zhao Fuyun discovered that his spell, when encountering such a big demon, could not ignite the internal organs and consciousness of the demon, especially for a big demon like this that came from darkness, it was like fire meeting wet wood.

He finally struck out with the iron rod in his hand once again, but at the moment of striking out, he found that the Golden Crow divine bird had already emitted a beam of light again.

At this moment, a halo flew back again, but this time it disappeared before it reached him.

But Chunshengjun had a bad feeling in his heart, and his natural sense of smell made him swing the stick.

"Ding!" The stick hit the Yin-Yang ring.

The Yin-Yang Ring flew out, making a buzzing sound as it flew.

Zhao Fuyun frowned slightly. He was quite confident that he could use the Taixu Shadowless Escape Technique to hide the shape of the Yin-Yang Ring and lock up Chunshengjun. However, Chunshengjun seemed to intuitively reveal his hidden Yin-Yang Ring.

Everyone has intuition, even ordinary people have it, but ordinary people don’t know it at all. Their intuition is already warning them, but ordinary people don’t know it at all.

For example, sudden panic, sudden uneasiness, sudden dreams, or suddenly thinking of someone.

Practitioners call it spiritual perception, while some schools of practice call it a sudden inspiration.

Zhao Fuyun has practiced this kind of magic before, and that magic is called 'Telepathy to Avoid Disasters'. After this kind of magic is mastered, it is difficult to actively perform it, because this magic is not visible on the outside, but hidden inside, and is a bit of telepathy nurtured within.

Moreover, his [劫知] also has a similar Dharma meaning.

At that time, he was thinking about practicing magic in this area, but Bu Feng's fortune-telling was a whole huge system, and he himself did not seem to have a very good talent in this area, which might be related to his own aversion to fate.

However, his [Knowledge of Disasters] and [Method of Avoiding Disasters with Telepathy] are like his instincts.

In that split second, he thought of a method of practicing.

However, this requires getting rid of this pursuit first.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Chunshengjun's unstoppable momentum, which seemed to be able to break the sky with one stick, has faded a lot after three setbacks. The darkness behind him is no longer so mysterious and deep.

All this happened in a very short period of time.

The humanoid cloud floating high in the sky finally moved, and a whip appeared in his hand. This was the Mountain-driving Whip.

The moment this mountain-driving whip was swung, it seemed as if it could extend infinitely.

The whip came down quietly and windingly from a high altitude.

Chunshengjun maintained his momentum, and pointed the iron rod in his hand forward, and it actually touched the tip of the mountain-driving whip that was swung down from the sky.

"Snapped!"

The void exploded.

No matter whether it is a whip or a stick, nothing can be seen before it is swung down, but after they touch each other, the void explodes immediately.

A cloud of yellow mist appeared on the mountain-driving whip.

The whip shadow quickly retracted, and Chunshengjun slightly retracted the stick in his hand, changing from swinging to stabbing.

In just a moment, he arrived in front of the Taishan strongman and stabbed him with a stick.

The light in his eyes was still scorching, and although the momentum of his swing was continuously dissipated, his stick was still powerful and strong.

A stick was poked out, and it was originally far away, but it was in front of him in an instant.

The floating, bloated cloud state of the Taishan strongman quickly solidified and turned into a giant man in a yellow robe.

His muscular body was solid and he looked like a warrior.

Without dodging or evading, he met the coming stick with a punch.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy in the void was in chaos, and holes and whirlpools seemed to appear.

The arm of the Tarzan strongman shattered into pieces from his fist to his shoulder, spreading all the way to his body, shattering and turning into a cloud of smoke, which had condensed into a yellow bead.

The bead fell downwards and landed in Zhao Fuyun's hand. Zhao Fuyun blew on the bead, and the bead immediately came back to life, grew legs, and turned into a tiny man. The tiny man jumped into the sky and once again turned into a big man in a yellow robe.

At this moment, that person, Chun Shengjun, was falling from the sky to the ground.

At the moment when he was fighting with the Taishan strongman, he only felt a fist intent breaking into his heart. It was a heavy, condensed, suppressed, forbidden, majestic, and sacred Dharma rhythm unfolding. His entire will and Dharma thoughts were suppressed at this moment.

At this moment, his eyes were actually stained with earth color.

At this moment, Fourth Aunt on the other side of the mountain moved, and a faint hissing sound of a snake was heard.

The fourth aunt's eyes flickered. She looked at the Taishan strongman in the sky and said, "Why does Taoist Fuyun have to kill them all?"

Zhao Fuyun looked at her and said, "Senior, you have been watching for so long, do you have anything to say?"

"I didn't answer you before. I know Yun Yiqun." Fourth aunt's words stunned Zhao Fuyun. He thought about it and realized that when he asked them if they knew Yun Yiqun, she did not answer.

The one who answered was Chun Shengjun.

"Oh, what advice do you have for me, senior?" Zhao Fuyun said.

"A person like Yun Yiqing is deep-minded and is used to taking advantage of others. I don't want to have a close relationship with her, but she has helped me before. I want to return the favor to avoid being implicated by her, but she said that if I meet her junior in the future, I should help him once."

"In order to break off the entanglement with her, I agreed. I thought that the future could not be predicted and it was so dark that I would never meet her again. But I never thought that I would actually meet her descendants here." said Fourth Aunt.

Zhao Fuyun never said that he was Yun Yiqing's junior, but she was certain that Zhao Fuyun was.

"How do you know I'm her junior?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"Because you look so much like her." said Fourth Aunt.

Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but recall Yun Yiqing's appearance, but found that his impression of her appearance had already become vague, and he only had a rough outline.

"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, but if I heard you mention Yun Yiqing's name this time, I would not even remember her existence, nor would I remember anything related to her." said the fourth aunt.

Having said that, she glanced at the Tarzan Hercules in the sky.

"Although you acted very well, my eyes were not blurry. I could tell that your Second Infant God was just bluffing. Go away. If you meet her again, tell her that Xiao Si has repaid her what he owed her."

Zhao Fuyun felt a mixture of emotions in her heart. She suddenly realized that her aunt had a wide circle of friends, but it felt like they were not pure friends.

　I have to finish writing these 6,000 words even if I have to stay up all night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)