Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 613 - 384: The Demise of Buddha, The Advancing Daoist: Lijiang, Your Purity Is Too Low!_3

Seven white spheres of light hovered above the Daoist's head, strands of Extreme Origin hanging down.

Countless beams of moonlight, visible and invisible, converged on his Cultivation Body, stirring the light around and making the hillside seem haunted.

This also made the Daoist's face flicker between light and darkness, casting his expression into even greater solemnity and chill.

A Holocaust True Sun had drawn five-tenths of the Extreme Origin from Yi Chen's body, and after the earlier battle, it was time for Yi Taoist to "recharge."

Zuo Qianfu was busy pouring drinks for Yi Chen and Miao Zi at his side.

Miao Zi held up a sea bowl with both paws, clinking it against Yi Chen's: "Dad, you really have it tough."

"Why do they all have to push you?"

"Dad, you clearly came here to find the bad luck of the five evils of heaven and earth, and yet you ended up being ambushed by the Buddhist sect of Central Continent. I don't understand, why the more a person does, the greater the grievances they suffer!"

"It's not fair!"

"Exactly, that makes sense, my child. Your words are very much to my heart. Come on, Miao Zi, let's have one."

Yi Chen immediately clinked bowls with Miao Zi, downed the drink, and picked up a few cold dishes to accompany his liquor.

"Dad, why did you bury those two old monks with full honors and plant chestnut trees over them?"

"Heh heh, Miao Zi, this is where you're not as good as your dad."

"Those two old monks had a strong will to fight, deserving of respect. How could I let them rot in the wilds? That's why your dad specially preserved their bones."

"Dad, there are no outsiders here. I want to hear the truth." Miao Zi said slyly, taking a small dried fish and tossing it down his throat.

Zuo Qianfu poured more wine for the two, secretly taking mental notes in his heart.

For example, when Uncle Miao and his master had a drink just now, the rim of Uncle Miao's bowl was particularly low.

Yi Chen couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this:

"Miao Zi, learn well. As the saying goes, 'great sounds are seldom heard, great images have no form',

those two offended your dad, so we fought them to death. Simply burning them couldn't dispel the hatred in your dad's heart. By keeping their bones and planting them into a chestnut forest, there are three great benefits."

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"First, we carve a monument and spread the word, nailing them eternally to the pillar of shame."

Zuo Qianfu: "Master, that's brilliant!"

"Secondly, as the saying goes, 'the Dao follows nature.' We planted chestnuts to avenge the many spirits that died at Fairy Lake. Think about it, when a forest grows, all kinds of birds will come, all doing their business in the chestnut forest. Could such a gloomy place be suitable to inhabit?"

"And when the chestnuts ripen, all sorts of wild boars, badgers, and whatnot will come over, digging them up isn't the least bit strange."

"Thus, the many spirits of Fairy Lake will gain a new paradise, with plenty to eat and drink and fun to be had."

"Think about it, isn't this a way for your dad to help them atone for their sins? Isn't your dad accumulating virtue? Even if your grandmaster were reborn, he couldn't find fault with your dad's reasoning~"

Zuo Qianfu: "..."

Miao Zi extended a paw: "Dad, that's tough!"

"Don't interrupt, there's a third point."

"Your dad came here to be a slayer of malevolent corpses. Am I not a good person, a true cultivator of the Dao Sect? And yet I was ambushed by them, the Buddhist sect of Central Continent."

"Tell me, standing on the opposite side of the good guys, can they be considered beat-up-able? The verdict is clear!"

"We ought to raise this matter and let the people of the world judge. I, World-Shaking Pure Yang, have been wronged." Yi Chen finished speaking, and feeling aggrieved, he drained the beautiful wine in his bowl once more.

Miao Zi and Zuo Qianfu, looking at the Daoist before them, were both inexplicably shocked, feeling a sense of immense respect and an urge to delve deeper.

After a while, Zuo Qianfu came back to his senses and continued to pour another cup of wine for Yi Chen, sucking up: "Master, tell me about some fun stories from when your cultivation was not yet complete."

"Sure thing. You're sensible, Qianfu. Your master will give you a brief account."

"In the eighth year of Qingli, your master fought for the first time in Southeast Asia ...pah! That doesn't count."

"Your master was once reckless in his youth, getting into fights, selling Overlord Chicken, taking on wedding and funeral services and whatnot, succeeding in everything, and becoming a well-known Taoist in the Fengyun County region...."

After finishing this bowl, there remained three more. The Daoist looked at the bright moon on the horizon, picked up another chopstick of vegetables, and began to talk about the past.

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Sea Dragon City, Tiger Ben Army Camp.

Bai Shishi's hook punch fiercely slammed into the jaws of the Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth seed contenders, Hu Da and Hu Er.

"You two bastards, my master is a true cultivator of the Dao Sect, and yet you spread absurd rumors from Central Continent in the camp, saying my master sold 'Dominant Rooster'? Ridiculous!"

"If you dare to spread such tabloid tales again, next time it won't be my fist but the sharp sword in my hand that falls on you!"

With a cold snort, disregarding Hu Da and Hu Er wailing on the ground, Bai Shishi immediately swept away.

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Qian You City territory.

The morning of the third day.

The rain poured down like a deluge.

The rain was heavy, even heavier than the night Yi Ping asked her father Hei Panzi for money.

Yi Chen and Hei Shanzi along with their group flew swiftly across the sky, supported by protective shields.

"Yi Taoist, just ahead lies the Qingyan Mountains, the seventh most suspicious location according to the comprehensive intelligence gathered by my elite subordinates."

"Below the mountains lies a small city, Qingyan City. Would you like us to descend and rest a bit?"

Yi Chen, looking at the stone city ahead, suddenly had a sharp glint in his eye and with a grand gesture, signaled everyone to stop, "No need."

Suddenly, Hei Shanzi saw the Qingyan Mountains ahead begin to quake and shake, huge fissures spreading out from the base of the mountains, winding rapidly towards Qingyan City.

As the earth's fissure opened, a scorching breath hit their faces, countless sparks rose up, accompanied by ominous and malicious black energy bursting forth with shocking intensity.

Inside Qingyan City, countless townsfolk frantically scurried for their lives, crying out, "Help, run, the dragon underground is turning over!"

Seeing this, Yi Chen couldn't help but show a look of great excitement:

"Good good good! Damn it, today we've finally found the real culprit."

"Hei Shanzi, you and the others protect the townspeople; leave the rest to me!"

Qian You City's lands were scorched for thousands of miles, suspecting the emergence of a malignant resurrected corpse, Yi Chen searched for a whole day resulting in a wild goose chase. This early morning, the torrential rain started in Qian You City, almost shaking his belief in the intelligence. Unexpectedly, the evil resurrected corpse chose to emerge in this heavy rain!

Hei Shanzi and the others accepted the order with a thunderous response.

"Fuck, stop raining."

"Pure Yang Holy Seal Heavenly Light!"

Yi Chen's expression grew stern, the Immortal-Slaying Domain instantly spread out around him, his Extreme Origin energy furiously rubbing throughout his body as he rapidly plunged towards the fissure below.

The rain clouds were easily dispelled by the Domain, and sunlight returned. The Daoist left a dazzling trail of light in the sky as he descended, feet landing on either side of the fissure.

"Close for me!"

The Daoist burst forth with mighty strength, his feet powering down, endless Extreme Origin energy flooding into the fissure, as if a lid from heaven and a ring from earth came together, and the fissure slowly closed up.

For a moment, all the townsfolk who had run out of Qingyan City were dumbstruck, as if witnessing a deity.

Hei Shanzi and the others also showed looks of reverence.

At that moment, a scholar wrapped in a blue turban suddenly exclaimed, "The fissure is coming back, it's widening again!"

"Close for me!"

"You malign resurrected corpse, compared to my World-Shaking Pure Yang, your purity is too low!"

Yi Chen roared in anger, and the fissure slowly closed again. It was unclear whether the creature causing the phenomenon felt affronted, but the distant Qingyan Mountains suddenly trembled violently, large rocks tumbling down.