World Traveler

Chapter 93 The Art of Peace!

After traveling for almost an hour, Yanan arrived at a canyon that looked like a dreamland, with birds singing, flowers blooming, and butterflies flying.

Is this the destination that I chose on a whim?

"What is this place?"

Just when Yanan was puzzled, suddenly, a slightly larger butterfly flew past in front of Yanan, and Yanan couldn't help but follow it.

Then, I followed the butterfly all the way to the depths of the canyon and was stunned by a book on the table.

"Taiping Yaoshu"

Oh my god, this, this, this...

Looking at the butterfly and Taiping Yaoshu in front of him, Yanan instantly understood who his master was.

"Hey hey..."

Yanan held the Taiping Technique with a silly smile on his face, and instantly understood that it would be better to rely on his own master than on that evil god.

That artificially stupid hosting system worked really hard, tormented itself all over the place, and finally gained a magical power.

Look at your master, he can give you the Taiping technique just by asking.

Taking the Taoist 72 magical powers of the earth as an example, this book Taiping Yaoshu contains 12 kinds of magical powers, namely calling the wind, thunder, spreading fog, praying for clear weather, earth movement, talisman water, scattering beans, controlling the wind, pot sky, medicine, divine movement, and changing the sky.

Really, there is no gap without comparison...

Eh?

Turning his head and looking at the butterfly quietly lying on the table, Yanan rubbed his hands, leaned closer and asked in a very gentle tone.

"Master, that god, could it be you, old man?"

As soon as he asked, Yanan saw a butterfly flapping its little wings and flying towards the depths of the valley.

"Eh? Master, I'm Yanan... Oh, I see."

Fly, fly.

No, no.

So the master denied that the evil god was him.

No problem.

After receiving a response from his master, Yanan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the master is not that evil god, otherwise I would have been bored and slandered that god in my heart, which would have been a heinous crime.

Of course, this is just one of them...

If that's the case... then let's play the game that god mentioned yesterday...

Well, Master, there must be a reason for doing this!

And this is the real freedom! (starry eyes of admiration)

The rising sun shone in, and the birds and animals in the valley gradually dispersed, and the clusters of butterflies also disappeared, as if the mystery of this canyon was gradually fading away.

If there is any mysterious thing left, it is only the Taiping Yaoshu in Yanan's hand. In the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary Taoist scripture that has been deleted and is incomplete.

But in Yanan's eyes, this is different. It is full of the master's love for him. The deleted parts are the precepts that must be followed in practicing the method. What is left for Yanan is only the method of practice and the magical power to protect the way.

Don’t you understand Master’s love for Yanan?

Have you read Romance of the Three Kingdoms?

Have you heard of Zhang Jiao?

Zhang Jue went into the mountains to collect herbs. He met an old man with blue eyes and a childlike face. He held a quinoa stick in his hand. He called him to a cave and gave him three volumes of a heavenly book. The book was called "Taiping Yaoshu".

Another day: Whoever obtains this book will spread the teachings of heaven in the contemporary era and save the world. If anyone has any other intentions, he will suffer an untimely death.

Both were taught the Taiping Essential Technique, but Yanan did not have the following precepts. The difference in status and importance between the two was immediately apparent.

Although the master has eliminated the cause and effect of good and evil karma, it does not mean that Yanan can use the magic power he has cultivated to do evil at will without any punishment.

After all, we also need to know that there is an idiom called "killing one's relatives for the sake of justice."

Even though Yanan may have many doubts in his heart now, but... the time is not right yet, so he might as well put aside his curiosity and wait until his master feels it is time to solve his doubts. Then it will not be too late to talk about it.

But...where is this place now?

It is a pity that the Taiping technique does not have the ability to know the earth, but there are a few spells to observe the luck, but these spells all have one thing in common.

Then I have not yet reached the level of an immortal, and if I see something I shouldn't see, I will easily suffer backlash, which could lead to blindness at the very least, or death at the worst.

I can't just rely on my master to rescue me from the six reincarnations in the underworld...

———Boundary———

Looking at the old man in front of him who was working in the fields with his two sons in the hot weather, Yanan walked closer and asked him.

"Old man, it's so hot, can I have some water to drink?"

The old man did not answer, but instead tightened his grip on the stick and looked at Yanan warily.

"Old man? Can I have a drink of water? Also, which direction is the nearest city?"

"Are you from Song!?"

"Ah."

Hearing Yanan's admission, the old man's eyes showed ecstasy and he looked at his other two sons.

"What's wrong? Could it be that this isn't the Song Kingdom?"

Yanan didn't seem to notice that the old man's two sons were trying to surround him. Instead, he stood there and asked his own questions.

After teaching in Haohuo Village for half a year, Yanan is still wrapped in bandages, but he is wearing a green shirt. Although he is tall, he exudes a scholarly air and is less fierce.

So, naturally, these people became interested. Seeing that Yanan showed no signs of resistance, the old man shouted hurriedly.

"Amao, A'dai, catch him! He's alone, catch him alive and hand him over to the Immortal Envoy! That way we won't have to worry about food and drink for the next few days!"

Boom! Da! Dang!

Looking at the three people lying on the ground, Yanan shook his head slightly and sighed.

"You have courage, but not a very good mind."

"Why don't you think about it? I saw you attacking, but why didn't you react?"

"I'm in a good mood today and don't intend to kill you, so I'll spare your lives. Now, do you hear me?"

Several people were still lying on the ground, covering their injured parts, and did not respond at all to Yanan's words.

Suddenly, Yanan's face darkened and he repeated it to them again.

"Now, this is the last time you tell me where this place is and why you're planning to attack me. Tell me everything about the Immortal Envoy."

Then, Yanan gave them a taste of hardship, and they immediately said everything they needed to say.

After getting his current position, Yanan was a little confused.

How did I escape? I've made it all the way to Xixia...

What is the Thousand Mile Journey at the End of the Song Dynasty?

Outrageous, too outrageous.

But now that we're here, we can't just turn around and leave, right?

I can only kill two demons from the Paradise Cult to sacrifice my sword.

With a slight shake, a small and exquisite sword fell out of the sleeve. He pinched the sword handle and waved it, and the sword instantly returned to its original shape.

"Look at you, if you didn't get this Bliss Pill, I might have been too lazy to bother with you when I got back. What a pity..."

What a pity, I have to waste some time going back to the Tang Sect...

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