The Qian family that was exposed was the Qian family to which Qian Lao San belonged. Their family originated from the jurisdiction of the Liangyi Tiandao Sect, a place called "Xiuyi".
The Qian clan members, taking their family name as an excuse, believed in the idea of ​​"wealth spreading all over the world", so their medicine store in the Demon-Suppressing City was named "Si Hai Hao".
Over the years, with the booming business of "Si Hai Hao", the focus of the Qian family has shifted to Zhenmo City. Only a small group of clansmen are left in the former ancestral land to clean the ancestral hall and maintain the ancestral tombs.
In order to show that they did not forget their roots and to remind the young clansmen of the foundation of their family, the golden sign hanging on the door of this magnificent shop in front of Lu Yi had five large characters "Xiuyi Sihaihao" written on it.
"It's a good thing not to forget your roots." Lu Yi held a Zen stick in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads the size of an ordinary person's fist in his right hand. The Buddhist beads collided with each other, making loud "clang clang clang" sounds, which shook the floor tiles on the street.
"However, as the leader of all spirits, humans, in addition to remembering their roots, have many other virtues that need to be passed down and promoted." Lu Yi smiled seriously at the two Bodhisattvas, the Prison-Suppressing Red Lotus and the Prison-Suppressing Green Rock, beside him, "For example, humility, for example, prudence, for example, a heart of awe that always remembers that as a 'human', one must never collude with evil spirits!"
Lu Yi sighed: "Reverence is the most important virtue in the world. If a person loses his reverence, then he and his family will be close to death!"
The Prison-Suppressing Red Lotus and the Prison-Suppressing Qingyan clasped their hands together and smiled in silence.
'Awe'?
The disciples of the Zhenyu lineage who came from the Daning Temple had no such concept in their minds. Fists, fists, and fucking fists!
The Prison-Slaying Xuanguan Buddha has always taught by example, allowing all the disciples of the Daning Temple to develop an indelible concept - as long as your fist is big enough, you can do whatever you want, and no one in the world can stop you!
The saints of Taoism cannot be stopped.
The Buddha of Buddhism cannot be stopped!
If you want to do something but it is interfered with and destroyed by others... you useless little bald thief, it must be that your fist is not big enough and not hard enough!
Of course, facing Lu Yi, the youngest disciple of the Zhenyu lineage, the two Bodhisattvas would never refute what he said in front of countless onlookers. So the two Bodhisattvas showed the unique and unfathomable standard "magician-style" smile of Buddhist disciples, and nodded slightly, indicating that they agreed with Lu Yi's opinion very much!
"You two Bodhisattvas think so too? That's right!" Lu Yi raised his voice and shook his head towards the nearly one hundred guards lined up in front of the Sihai ship with gloomy and murderous faces, saying, "You are disrespectful and fearless, which is why you have brought about the calamity of exterminating your entire family today!"
The tightly closed door of the Sihai slowly opened, leaving a gap just big enough for a person to enter and exit sideways.
A middle-aged man who looked about 70% similar to the Third Master Qian who was killed by Lu Yi, and seemed a few years younger in appearance, but with a much more mature manner, walked out slowly, holding in his hands a tray carved from a hundred thousand year old dragon blood root. The tray was scarlet in color and exuded a rich fragrance. On the tray was a dazzling ring.
The middle-aged man walked slowly to Lu Yi and handed the tray to him with an expressionless face.
Lu Yi looked at the tray - the material of the tray was very good. Dragon blood root was a rare and precious medicine. In many golden body exercises of Buddhism, it was the main ingredient for refining the body-hardening pill. The ten thousand year-old dragon blood root could produce a powerful effect on all the True Immortals below the 30th level of the True Immortal Heaven.
The hundred thousand year old dragon blood root has a significant tonic effect on the golden body of a powerful being who has just entered the Buddha level.
The tray in front of him was about two feet in diameter and three inches thick, with clear patterns and a strong bloody scent. It was clearly the best and rarest of the hundred thousand year old dragon blood roots. If this tray were put up for sale, it would fetch at least a million top quality immortal crystals!
As expected of a medicinal materials business, an ordinary tray is carved from such top-quality materials.
What a big deal!
If a tray like this is worth so much, one can imagine how much wealth is contained in the ring on the tray!
In all directions, on the roofs, in the sky, the many people who were watching the excitement suddenly felt their breathing become heavier, some even had slightly reddened faces, and the fingers of their hands could not help but twitch.
If the streets were not filled with great monks under Lu Yi's command, forming a Buddhist formation to completely surround the Si Hai, there might have been some daring and desperate criminals who would not have given face to Lu Yi, the deputy city lord, and would have directly robbed the place.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Lu Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.
"I am Qian De, and Qian Congming is my good-for-nothing youngest son." The middle-aged man took a deep breath. He looked at Lu Yi, bent down with some difficulty, raised his hands above his head, and handed the tray forward again.
"Qian is smart?" Lu Yi looked at Qian De in surprise.
"My son offended the deputy city lord and was killed by him. He deserved it." Qian De didn't look up and said softly, "It's just that everyone is responsible for their own actions. As the saying goes, when a person dies, his debts are forgiven. My son has paid the price for his stupidity, and all the causes and consequences should be resolved."
Qian De lowered his voice by three notes again, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's whisper: "In this ring, there are 100 million top-grade immortal crystals, and 18 precious medicines that are extremely beneficial to Buddhist techniques... This alone represents the Qian family's apology to the deputy city lord."
Lu Yi looked at Qian De, who was bowing his head and acting in an extremely humble manner, and suddenly sighed.
He squatted down...
At this moment, Lu Yu did not use his magical powers or skills to suppress his body size. He now appeared in front of people with the standard body shape created by his current skills. Therefore, even when he squatted down, he was still almost half a head taller than Chandler.
He could only squat down, then bend down awkwardly and lower his head, and then he could barely come face to face with Chandler.
He also lowered his voice and said softly, "I am a reasonable person. I also understand the ethics of the martial arts world. When a person dies, his debts are settled. The grudges in the martial arts world should not involve his wife, daughter and family... Logically, I have already killed Qian De. Your Qian family has a good reputation in the Demon Suppression City. At least a fair deal has been achieved."
"So, according to the code of conduct, I should let your Qian family go."
Lu Yi shook his head slightly.
Qian De raised his head and glanced at the burly man standing next to Lu Yi, who had just struck the Demon-Shocking Drum, claimed to be a servant of the Qian family, and came forward to accuse the Qian family of colluding with evil demons and preparing to break into the ninth city of Zhenzi and massacre all the people in the city.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Since the deputy city lord has said it all, then this person is definitely not from our Qian family. Why did he report our Qian family?"
Lu Yi touched his bald head and sighed again.
“Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Have you heard of this saying?”
"There is a group of monkeys. I don't know what they want to do, but their methods are too mean and dirty. They are trying their best to torment my eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law... But they are the people who are very important to me!"
"If they kill my eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law with a single blow, then I will also go to their house with a single blow and avenge them. These things will definitely not involve the Qian family!"
"But your son is indeed as stupid as you said. He came to my door with my sister-in-law's indenture contract and asked me to hand her over! Moreover, he was so rich that he bribed the head of the Prisoner Department of Demon Suppression City to come forward... This is not right!"
Lu Yi said softly, "I don't care about a pure fool. But a fool with enough financial resources to buy off the powerful people in the Demon Suppression City is very deadly. It's not only about my life, but also the life of your Qian family, isn't it?"
"Your son was able to ask the head of the Criminal Division, a powerful figure, to come forward. Then, what about you? What about the Qian family behind you?"
Qian De looked at Lu Yi solemnly: "We won't!"
Lu Yi shook his head: "Who can guarantee that? The story of sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall... Oh, don't worry about it. You don't know the allusion of 'sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall', but I know it. Your Qian family is too rich. With money, you have connections and connections. Even if you spend a lot of money to hire a killer?"
"Even if I'm not afraid of these, the people around me are afraid!"
"So, it's better to just wipe out your entire Qian family." Lu Yi looked at Qian De seriously: "Especially since Qian Congming, who is so smart, chose to wade into muddy waters, no matter who deceived him or instigated him... I will use his life, and the lives of all the people in your Qian family, to warn those monkeys!"
Lu Yi stood up and suddenly attacked with the Zen stick in his hand.
With a loud thunder, the void in front of him shook. Qian De was caught off guard and was blown to ashes by Lu Yi.
The tray flew up, but before it landed on the ground, Lu Yi rolled it up with his sleeves and put it into his sleeves.
Countless onlookers shouted in unison, and a True Immortal with high cultivation, strong background, confidence and courage shouted, "Kill him and take his money. Hey, hey, what a fierce monk!"
Lu Yi turned a deaf ear to this.
In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, in front of countless people, you did this. Since you've already done it, why are you afraid of what people say?
"Whatever grudges you have, just face them head on with real swords and guns. Why do you keep doing these sneaky things and using these despicable means to insult people?" Lu Yi shook his head slightly and suddenly raised his voice, so that his words could be heard from a distance.
He didn't know who was plotting against Yinyuan and Baiyuan behind the scenes.
But he couldn't stand such despicable means.
Therefore, he had to kill many people in public, using the heads of the entire Qian family to warn those people - now Yinyuan and Baiyuan also have backers. If you want to continue to move against them, then do it openly and don't use those messy and inexplicable means.
From all directions, nearly ten thousand monks shouted in unison, and eighteen layers of bright golden light enveloped the entire Sihai.
As the tremendous pressure gathered inward, there were bursts of dull noises. Above the huge shop of Si Hai, lines of defensive prohibitions emitted bright light, which collided with the Buddhist formation formed by the big monks, splashing countless balls of fire.
“Fahai, do you want us to take action?” Hell-Suppressing Red Lotus narrowed her eyes and looked with interest at the defensive formation formed by the bright mist above the Four Seas: “This formation is extraordinary. I’m afraid it will be difficult to break without the strength of a great bodhisattva!”
Lu Yi smiled, then threw out the Fantian Seal directly.
A dark light shot up into the sky and reached a height of thousands miles in an instant.
Five-colored light gushed out from the Fantian Seal, accompanied by the clear roars of dragons, phoenixes, tigers, turtles, and unicorns. The Fantian Seal expanded rapidly and turned into a square hill, which continued to accelerate and fall from the sky thousands of miles high.
With a loud bang, the defensive restrictions of the Sihai were smashed and flames broke out. The buildings in the shops collapsed, and the large array restrictions were blown to pieces. Amid the flames, large pieces of broken human figures were ejected from various buildings.
The Buddha formation pressed inwards, and a series of muffled noises were heard, followed by continuous "cracking" sounds, and the Sihai's defensive restrictions were completely shattered.
Several well-dressed men spit out blood and trembled as they walked out of a collapsed building. They looked at Lu Yi and screamed, "Fahai, the evil monk, how dare you frame someone and wantonly slaughter innocent people?"
Lu Yi smiled, he gently untied his monk robe and exposed his body in public without any shyness.
He was seen with hideous wounds running through his 30-foot-tall body. More than a hundred shining swords, spears, and halberds were inserted into the wounds, making him look like a hedgehog.
"Everyone, this is the evidence."
"The Qian family colluded with the evil demons and attempted to break into the ninth city of Zhenzi, slaughter all the good people in the city, and refine their blood essence to make the supreme magic pill."
"Qian Congming is the pioneer of the evil. He went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for an audience with me under the pretext of an excuse. He brought his personal guards with him and brazenly attacked and killed me. He used evil methods to cause such serious injuries to me."
"Fortunately, I have some skills and barely survived this attack."
"The evidence is irrefutable, Qian. I am a monk, and monks do not lie. There is absolutely no such thing as framing someone."
Onlookers from all directions burst into an uproar.
Such injuries are truly shocking!
However, there were some True Immortals who had enough cultivation, background, and courage, and who claimed that they didn't care about Lu Yi, and laughed out loud: "This injury is remarkable. Hehe, how can these mortals who are not even immortal weapons..."
Before the man could finish his words, the Fantian Seal, which had just dealt a heavy blow to the Sihai, suddenly flew up, whistling down with a dark light.
Over there, a large red flag suddenly flew into the air, releasing a large piece of fire lotus to block the Fantian Seal. The Immortal who had just ridiculed him hissed, "Fahai, since you dare to do it, you are afraid of others..."
The Fantian Seal fell, and the fire lotuses were shattered. The flag itself was also crushed by the precious light released by the Fantian Seal, and it was directly shattered. With a loud bang, a small mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The immortal who was mixed in the crowd and ridiculed Lu Yi, along with a few unlucky people around him who were not sure whether they were involved, were all smashed to pieces.
"May Buddha have mercy on me!" Lu Yi clasped his hands together and glanced around with a sharp gaze.
There was dead silence all around.
The True Immortal who was just killed by Lu Yi was also well-known in the Ninth City of Zhenzi. He was also the leader of a medium-sized force with nearly a thousand True Immortals under his command. He often went to the wild mountains and forests in the south to search for treasures, and worked part-time as a robber to make a fortune.
Being able to do such things in Demon-Suppressing Ridge, this person's cultivation is quite strong, and it is clear that he has reached the 27th level of True Immortal!
With such a high level of cultivation and a top-grade defensive magic weapon protecting his body, he was actually killed by a single blow from the Fantian Seal!
Judging from the aura emitted by Lu Yi, his cultivation level is only around the tenth level of the True Immortal Realm, and he can kill a True Immortal of the twenty-seventh level with one blow... The only possibility is that the grade of the Fantian Seal is too high and its power is too great!
Many onlookers suddenly remembered the news they had gathered over the past two days - this deputy city lord had a huge Buddha standing behind him, a terrifying existence whose combat power was among the best among the many Buddhas in Buddhism!
"My Buddha is merciful... As long as you fellow Taoists keep your mouths shut!" Lu Yi said softly: "Good and bad fortune come from nowhere, it is only the mediocre who bring disaster upon themselves!"
"This is a famous warning, thought-provoking. Fellow Taoists must always keep it in mind. If you do so, you will naturally have good fortune and a long life." Lu Yi smiled at the onlookers and flicked the hilt of a long sword embedded in his chest with his finger.
Countless people looked at the army and thought it was like an eggshell, which was cracked open by Lu Yi's light flick of the finger.
Everyone kept their mouths shut and no one said a word.
It's really weird!
This long sword was so fragile in Lu Yi's hand. I really don't know how the sword could pierce into his body and cause such a "terrible and hideous" wound!
A large group of big monks rushed into the Sihai.
Just like the human-faced flower that day, buildings were overturned, secret rooms were opened, and the fairy crystals, precious medicines and other valuable items stored in the ninth city branch of "Xiuyi Sihaihao" were dug deep into the ground by these big monks and were looted clean.
During this process, some members of the Qian clan also fought back, but they were all directly suppressed by the Buddhist formation and killed on the spot.
Three hours later, the entire Sihai was completely razed to the ground, just like the human face flower that day, and a pile of human heads were neatly stacked in the middle of the ruins. The Qian family members in the Ninth Town City, as well as all their confidants, were all beheaded. The other waiters, waiters, servants, and maids were registered and sent to the Criminal Division of the Ninth Town City, waiting to be sold and disposed of in the future.
When Lu Yi was killing people in the ninth city of Zhenzi, Xia Mingdao had already returned to the Demon-Suppressing City.
As the head of the prisoner department of Demon Suppression City, the life and death of all prisoners in the 108 towns of Demon Suppression Ridge is decided by a single thought. In addition, his family is powerful and his background is strong. Therefore, although Xia Mingdao lacks some cultivation, and has shortcomings in personality, means, ability, and character, he is very popular in Demon Suppression City.
Instead of walking on the cloud road, they parade through the streets with people following them.
Wherever he passed, many patrolling officials and soldiers greeted him with a smile, and the monks on the roadside, as long as they had some status, came up to greet him. Even those great immortals with extremely strong cultivation and strong backgrounds would fall from the sky and chat with Xia Mingdao with a smile about today's weather and last night's young lady.
Xia Mingdao's energy and spirit, which had been almost drained away by Lu Yi in the Ninth City of Zhenzi, recovered rapidly in this "enthusiasm".
He held his head high, smiling, or nodded, or smiled back, or laughed loudly as he made an appointment with several great immortals at a certain time and place to discuss the supreme method of dragon, tiger, Kan and Li collection and replenishment extraction...
After traveling all the way like this, Xia Mingdao finally returned to the City Guard Mansion of the Demon-Suppressing City.
He returned to the Criminal Division Yamen and paced back and forth in the lobby, pondering for a while. He reached out and touched a hard, shiny ring in his sleeve. He smiled slightly, unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a transparent wound on his chest that was pierced from front to back and was green in color, about the thickness of a mung bean.
"There are really no good people in the world. This move... is too cruel." Xia Mingdao murmured, "My father taught me since I was young that shit is delicious but money is hard to make. It is indeed a wise saying."
"I used to think that collecting small favors would make a lot of money... but that's just small money. If you really want to make big money, you can't avoid suffering. Hey, hey, what kind of method is this Fahai using? This wound looks a bit scary."
Shaking his head, gritting his teeth, hardening his heart, he raised his right hand, gestured towards his chest again and again, and finally Xia Mingdao slapped himself on the heart.
A dark light flashed by.
Xia Mingdao had several broken ribs in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat. He quickly gritted his teeth and forced the blood to remain in his mouth without a single drop leaking out.
He covered his mouth and staggered, whimpering helplessly like an abused puppy. His figure was as fast as the wind. In a few flashes, he passed through several important government offices such as the Criminal Department, the Punishment Department, the Demon Suppression Department, and came to the residence of Taoist Sanyang in the backyard.
Taoist Sanyang, as the name suggests, practices Pure Yang Taoism.
Therefore, his residence in the City Guard Mansion was also particularly different from others.
The small courtyard was surrounded by numerous formations and prohibitions, with clouds and mist rising and lights and shadows disappearing. Even an ordinary great bodhisattva-level being would not be able to see through the truth in the courtyard.
A chip with a diameter of one hundred miles and as thin as a cicada's wing was suspended three thousand six hundred miles above the courtyard, and a faint red light could be seen rising.
It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.
The red light from the sky fell on the chip. In the thin chip, more than a million mysterious prohibitions were activated, dispersing all the impurities in the sunlight and purifying the red light, turning it into a strand of pure golden light as thin as a hair, shining directly into the core of the courtyard below.
This ray of pure yang golden light is extremely pure, extremely domineering, and filled with almost flawless acquired pure yang power.
In the middle of the courtyard, there stands a small pavilion about an acre in size. The pavilion is nine stories high, and the roof of each floor is a crystal mirror about three feet thick that emits a glittering glow.
The formation of the courtyard communicated with the earth veins and the earth's crust, constantly absorbing and releasing the infinite spiritual charm of the earth veins and the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which turned into rolling spiritual clouds that filled the small building. The concentration of the spiritual clouds was so high that they had completely liquefied, and even turned into a colorful slurry that was more viscous than mercury and ten thousand times denser.
That thin wisp of pure yang power descended from the sky, and through the blessing of the nine-layer crystal mirror, it ignited the colorful juice in the pavilion layer by layer, removing the dross and retaining the essence, refining and transforming it.
Often, a ball of colorful juice hundreds of miles in size would eventually turn into a fist-sized ball of golden red crystal after several hours of refining and transformation. This ball of crystal burned fiercely, emitting a terrifyingly high temperature, like a small sun that made it impossible for people to look directly at it.
After the crystal was formed, it passed through the crystal mirror and fell all the way to the first floor of the pavilion.
Here there is a cloud bed carved from the essence of billion-year-old black jade. It is extremely cold all over. If an ordinary immortal weapon touches it even slightly, it will be frozen into ice chips by the terrible cold air.
Taoist Sanyang sat cross-legged on this cloud couch. Every time a crystal stone fell, he would open his mouth and swallow it. The magic power in his body would increase a tiny bit, and his aura would also fluctuate slightly.
The pure Yang power contained in this crystal, if it exploded in the outside world, would be enough to instantly destroy a plain of ten thousand miles in size. But after being swallowed by Taoist Sanyang, it was like a long-legged mosquito, lightly touching a large lake with its tentacles, and the impact it could cause was so negligible.
While absorbing this incomparably pure yang power, Taoist Sanyang also absorbed the extremely cold air emanating from the cloud bed into his body.
A trace of terrifying chill and the pure yang energy in his body blended, rubbed, and devoured each other, confirming each other bit by bit.
Countless divine patterns of Taoism emitting terrifying high temperatures swirled around Taoist Sanyang, and occasionally a silver-blue pattern of Taoism with an icy chill flashed by.
Taoist Sanyang always tried to capture this fleeting Taoist pattern, but he never succeeded.
'bite'!
At the gate of the courtyard, Xia Mingdao activated a talisman given by Taoist Sanyang. The sound of a jade chime suddenly woke up Taoist Sanyang.
He slightly opened his eyes and felt the energy at the entrance of the courtyard. Taoist Sanyang exhaled a breath of cold air and slowly stood up: "Difficult, difficult, difficult, the Tao is the most difficult... Yang extreme gives birth to Yin, Yang extreme gives birth to Yin... Tsk, I'm always unwilling to give up! If I can take another step forward with the Pure Yang Tao, I will be able to reach a new height and be called the founder of the sect, dominating the world!"
"But now that I have seen the wonderful principle of yin and yang, how can I be willing to take that step like that?"
After a moment's silence, Taoist Sanyang shook his head gently: "If I can't break through with my own strength, I can only rely on external objects. But where can I find so many of these pure yin treasures?"
Walking out of the pavilion slowly, Taoist Sanyang waved his hand, and the gate of the courtyard opened silently.
He whispered to himself, "I'm afraid that many of these rare treasures can be found in the Demon Suppression Ridge... But it's not so easy to get them. They all have foundations and backers. Even the guardian of the Demon Suppression City can't act recklessly. What can I do?"
Xia Mingdao ran in happily, he came in front of Taoist Sanyang, looked at him straight, pointed at the thin wound on his chest that emitted a faint fishy smell, and the old blood that he had just held in his mouth spurted out with a "puff".
Taoist Sanyang was frightened by Xia Mingdao's trick.
As the head of the Criminal Department, Xia Mingdao was a high-ranking official in the Demon Suppression City. In addition, the family power behind Xia Mingdao was very significant. Even though Xia Mingdao himself was a bit difficult to describe, Sanyang Taoist still valued him, cared for him, and used him very much.
Otherwise, how could he give Xia Mingdao a talisman that could directly alarm him when he was in seclusion?
“Master Xia, what are you doing?” A streak of red sword energy rose up dozens of feet behind Taoist Sanyang. “In the Demon Suppression City, there are still people who dare to attack and kill you? They are simply lawless and insane… Who is it? I will help you vent your anger!”
Xia Mingdao grabbed the sleeve of Sanyang Taoist's robe and said in a hoarse voice: "Master City Guard, the Qian family is colluding with evil spirits and intends to rebel... You, you have to make the decision for me!"
Taoist Sanyang was stunned: "Qian family? Which Qian family?"
Liangyitian is vast and boundless, with numerous clans and families, and numerous large and small forces with the same surname. For example, in the Demon Suppression City alone, there are nearly a hundred well-known Qians who are not related by blood, and are completely independent of each other, and are even enemies of each other!
"We are from the Xiuyi Qian family, who are engaged in the medicinal materials business!" Xia Mingdao spat out another mouthful of blood.
He tried his best to act as if he was dying, but thinking of the huge benefits he could get from this action, Xia Mingdao was inexplicably excited and his face was flushed. He pulled the sleeves of Taoist Sanyang with both hands and shouted, "It's the Qian family of Xiuyi Sihaihao, which ranks fifth in the 'Golden Money Alliance' composed of 39 forces with the surname Qian!"
Taoist Sanyang looked at Xia Mingdao, whose face was flushed and who looked vigorous, and he had a vague idea in his mind.
Is it the rumor that Xia Mingdao is in Demon Suppression City...
Haha, this is a wonderful person who can help frame others and throw mud at them for just a little bit of money, and directly send them to the prison!
As for other things like taking over lawsuits, bullying others by taking advantage of one's power, eating both the plaintiff and the defendant, Xia Mingdao had no idea how many of them he had done... If it weren't for the fact that the family power behind Xia Mingdao was really strong enough, the people of Sanyang Dao suspected that this guy would have been chopped into pieces and thrown into the southern mountains to feed the dogs.
After coughing a few times, countless thoughts flashed through Taoist Sanyang's mind.
He suddenly remembered his previous thought.
He has already reached the peak of the True Lord level... In Buddhism, that is the ultimate realm of a great bodhisattva. He has seen the path to a higher level. As long as he is determined to take a step forward, within a hundred years at most, he can break through to a realm comparable to the "Buddha" of Buddhism and be honored as the "Tao Lord" in Taoism.
However, he was unwilling to break through with the single Pure Yang Avenue.
He wanted to comprehend the wonderful principle of the birth of yin from yang, and achieve a breakthrough after reaching the state of great harmony and perfection where yin and yang are united.
Yin and Yang are united and complement each other. Therefore, even if he has reached the realm of "Tao Lord", his own Taoist practice has very few flaws, and it is impossible to find magic weapons or secret methods in the world that can restrain him.
However, he knew very well that his innate talents had reached their limit, and it would be very difficult to achieve his goals through his own efforts.
External things, external things!
With countless thoughts in his mind, Taoist Sanyang shook his sleeves lightly, shook off Xia Mingdao's hands, and asked softly: "You have been injured so badly... and I know that you have always been a 'careful', 'prudent', 'thorough', and 'impeccable' person."
"So... Xiuyi Qian Clan!"
Xia Mingdao hurriedly took two steps forward: "As long as you issue an order, all the properties of Qian's family in Xiuyi in various towns will be confiscated... You will get 30% of them alone!"
Taoist Sanyang's face darkened: "Who do you think I am?"
Xia Mingdao was stunned for a moment, then he let out a loud cry. He knelt on the ground with a thud, hugged Sanyang Taoist's thigh and shouted, "Lord City Guard, please look at the common people in Demon Suppression City for their sake... Poor people in this world!"
Taoist Sanyang smiled slightly and nodded reservedly: "Good!"
After a slight hesitation, he pointed to the other side of the huge city defense house where Monk Dingshan was.
Xia Mingdao smiled and said, "Of course, that thief bald city guard also has 30%!"
Taoist Sanyang narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly: "Great kindness!"