As a genin, Tsuruta Ichizan is very nervous and scared.
He had no intention of coming here and fighting for those people above him, but he had no choice. He would die if he didn't come.
Coming, it seems, is also a word for death.
At this moment, he did not choose to hide in Fengtian City.
The scenes he saw on Qipan Mountain already made him eager to leave, and he didn't want to stay any longer.
"This world is too crazy, this place is too dangerous, how can someone be so strong?" Tsuruta Yishan was sweating like rain, holding the wooden stick in his hand, and chiseled on the light mask in front of him.
At this moment, he hated it so much that he was a mage with lost skills instead of a strong man with a giant ax in his hand.
"winter--"
He chiseled hard on the light mask again, making a dull sound. He gasped hard, and suddenly found that the light mask under the wooden stick was showing a tendency to crack.
"Come again!"
Tsuruta Ichiyama suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength. He raised his wooden stick and smashed it down hard again.
"Hao Ci——"
A hole was opened in the light shield under Tsuruta Ichiyama's wooden staff. He was delighted and he tried his best to get out like a dog hole.
But he never noticed that a drop of transparent water fell from the night sky, landed on his neck, and immediately evaporated and dissipated.
The same situation happened everywhere around Fengtian City.
A lucky man was selected and escaped from Fengtian City with the infection technique.
And the rest, no one was spared, and they all went to the eighteenth level of hell, hanging their throats day and night.
After tonight, the sky above the underworld is destined to not be quiet.
…
The night gradually fades and the sky becomes white.
A rare warmth slowly rose and enveloped Fengtian City. Xu Ping stood on the city wall, silently staring at the horizon, looking a little confused.
Zhenjun Zhongkui led the Yin soldiers and ghost generals back to the underworld long before dawn. This time was not without damage, but it was unavoidable.
Zhang Tianshi and Master Dinghu were cleaning up the bodies and dealing with the aftermath.
The only person standing next to him was Uncle Jiu.
The expression on Uncle Jiu's face was different from Xu Ping's. He looked at the white belly on the horizon for a while, then looked back at Xu Ping, with a trace of smile and relief on his face.
"Every morning sunrise is a new beginning. The same is true for here. You have done a good job..." Uncle Jiu said to Xu Ping with a slight smile: "But you see
You seem a little confused?"
Xu Ping looked over silently and smiled: "Uncle Jiu, I don't know if what I did is right or wrong?"
At this time, they all understood why Xu Ping let those ninjas run away just now.
Infectious surgery.
Xu Ping turned the unique energy of these ninjas into infected bodies and brought them back to Japan. As long as someone continues to practice, if the energy appears, they will die immediately.
In other words, after these ten people go back, this infection will not affect ordinary people, but will affect the ninja and those who become ninja.
It was a bit cruel, but he did it anyway.
This is what Xu Ping wants to achieve once and for all.
Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time after hearing the words. He slowly walked up to Xu Ping and said loudly: "Do you still remember what you said before? Do not ask for anything and be worthy of heaven and earth, but just be worthy of your heart. What you have done is against the law.
In your heart?"
Xu Ping shook his head.
Naturally, I have never gone against my heart, but I always feel that destroying a legacy with my own hands is a very cruel thing.
Uncle Jiu sighed and said, "You don't have to worry about it. You just need to know that what you do is recognized by most people, that's enough."
The expression on Xu Ping's face gradually changed, revealing a bright smile: "So, Uncle Jiu, you support me?"
Uncle Jiu nodded: "That's natural."
Xu Ping smiled even happier: "With Uncle Jiu's words, I feel relieved. What I will do next may not be understood by others, but there is still Uncle Jiu..."
Uncle Jiu suddenly became speechless: "You...what do you want to do?"
Xu Ping told everything about what happened in the Immortal Courtyard. During the whole process, Uncle Jiu listened quietly without saying a word, until finally he frowned, shocked by the meaning of Xu Ping's words.
arrive.
Uncle Jiu was in a state of shock and turmoil at the moment. He had never expected that Xu Ping would think this way.
During his life of practice, he had met many people, but no one had ever thought like him.
"Immortals are separated forever..."
Uncle Jiu looked at Xu Ping in disbelief, "Your idea is really crazy. To be honest, I don't know whether it is good or bad, but it will definitely be opposed by all practitioners."
Xu Ping smiled and said: "Sooner or later, the spiritual energy in the world will dry up. What I thought in my heart was just to advance this day."
"and……"
"I've already started setting it up!"
Uncle Jiu was shocked and speechless.
Xu Ping said it clearly and clearly in front of him.
If you want to suppress the spiritual energy in the world, from now on, there will be no more demons in the world. And if you want to practice cultivation, it will be even more difficult than climbing to heaven. How can you not shock him.
Uncle Jiu recalled that his life was basically spent fighting monsters and zombies, and countless people died because of monsters and zombies.
He suddenly smiled, took a step back, and bowed respectfully.
Xu Ping hurriedly flashed past, "Uncle Jiu, what do you mean?"
Uncle Jiu's expression became serious: "You are also a cultivator, but you don't think about the cultivators. Instead, you think about the common people in the world first. I am not as good as you."
Xu Ping said: "I thought Uncle Jiu you were going to stop me!"
"Although I don't have the ability and mind like you, I am definitely not a stingy person." Uncle Jiu said frankly.
Wencai and Qiu Sheng would not agree with this... This thought flashed through Xu Ping's mind, and then he smiled and said: "In that case, Uncle Jiu, are you supporting me?"
"You don't need my support, right!" Uncle Jiu smiled lightly, and then said seriously: "But have you considered, how should these cultivators deal with themselves now?"
After suppressing the spiritual energy in the world, there are no more monsters or ghosts in the world, but there are always practitioners.
Xu Ping was silent for a moment and said, "Uncle Jiu, why do you think you came to the practice center?"
Uncle Jiu paused and said: "Longevity!"
But just after he said these words, he himself laughed.
Throughout the ages, there have been a few people who have been able to do it.
Although some people can live for hundreds of years after practicing cultivation, they will be lost in the long river of history.
Xu Ping said: "When immortality cannot be achieved, what practitioners pursue is strong power, and even I am no exception."
"After there is no demon in the world, it will not affect people's cultivation. However, at that time, it will not be based on strong power, but on the cultivation of the state of mind. Once the state of mind is reached, one can also achieve longevity."
"and……"
"That's the real practice."
Uncle Jiu nodded, agreeing with Xu Ping's point of view.
Practice practice.
What you cultivate is your mind, not your strength.
Just like Shi Jian and his son, if cultivation is only for strength, then is it really necessary for practitioners to exist in this world?
"Well..." Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and said, "I will tell Master and Heavenly Master what you are talking about. I believe they can understand it."
Xu Ping hesitated for a moment and said: "It is naturally best if they can understand it, but I am afraid that most practitioners in the world cannot understand it."
Uncle Jiu laughed scornfully: "Ignore them."
Xu Ping nodded: "Uncle Jiu, what are your plans next?"
"Since Xiao Xu, you have done what I have done for a lifetime, all at once, then of course I will go back to Renjia Town to retire..." Uncle Jiu asked again, "What about you?"
He had something to say, and it was Gu Nianhua.
What Xu Ping was thinking was that after finishing this last thing, he must go to Hong Kong Island to see it.
He is not a scumbag!
No matter what happens in the future, after finishing this last thing, I must go to Hong Kong Island.
…
Half a month later.
The ten ninjas headed by Tsuruta Ichiyama finally escaped back. As soon as they got off the boat, they were taken back by the shogunate clan who had received the news.
This time the entire army was dispatched, the local ninja community was at a fault.
And now only these ten are back.
Among them, there are even two who are mentally disturbed and have become crazy and stupid. They can only call Aba Aba.
"Baga!"
"What happened?"
The shogunate used severe torture to extract confessions, and from their mouths, they learned everything that happened on Qipan Mountain that night.
Everyone's face looked particularly solemn.
It failed now.
Then their next plan still needs to be implemented!
How dare you!
They were still immersed in deep doubts and fears. The dozen or so ninjas who were lucky enough to be recovered disappeared silently and turned into wisps of smoke without any sign or even any pain in front of everyone.
, gradually dissipated.
The light smoke has a very sweet smell that makes people take a deep breath.
And as the light smoke dispersed, it also cut off the possibility of the Ninja people appearing again on this small island.
…
Western land.
The coffins of Xu Ji Trading Company have included all the corpses, and the patterns carved on these coffins are some kind of runes.
After Xu Ping observed the deaths of Tsuruta Ichiyama and the others, he immediately activated the formation in the coffin.
In addition, we previously arranged for coffins to be sent to various places.
The formation formed by the connection between them suddenly produced great power, covering the entire continent and strangling these dark forces.
Those vampires who had been in the coffin all year round twitched and were killed by the power of light after the formation was activated, and all of them melted inside the coffin.
Their relatives, as well as those who became vampires after being embraced for the first time, all died immediately due to the dissipation of the power of blood in their bodies.
…
The top of Mount Tai.
The strong wind swept across, blowing against my face.
Xu Ping already had a way to suppress spiritual energy in his mind.
In the past, the Yin-Yang Illustrated Manual appeared on its own and could not be summoned, but now it is indeed a breeze.
At this time, Xu Ping's cultivation practice was no longer able to obtain any rewards from the Yin Yang Illustrated Book.
Balance Yin and Yang!
These four words are written on the title page of the Yin Yang Illustrated Book.
Xu Ping thought that he had basically accomplished it, and he had lived up to the rewards from the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book. Now he wanted to obtain a technique called World Harmony from the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book.
This is recorded on the last page.
The world is unified, only people.
People are oriented, and there are no more monsters, immortals, or ghosts.
Originally, to obtain this art of unifying the world, one had to kill the great demon that was causing harm to the world.
but now……
The world is at peace and there are no more big monsters.
The only thing that can rival it is the sky.
But Xu Ping has no interest in the world in heaven.
The human world is better.
When it forcibly summoned the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book, it was extremely sensible and lit up the last page of the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book.
Immediately, the Yin-Yang illustration collapsed like a jade plate and turned into dots, all of which poured into Xu Ping's mind.
Complex and strange spells also flooded into my mind.
Greed, anger, delusion, seven emotions and six desires, three thousand prosperity, all turned into nothing...
Xu Ping's mind was extremely clear, he held the spell with his hands and stood silently.
The spiritual energy accumulated and squeezed, gathering at the top of Mount Tai, and countless eyes were cast on Mount Tai.
The next day.
A ripple spread out, sweeping everywhere.
The technique is complete, that's it.
The world is unified.
After casting the spell, no more monsters will become spirits.
Practitioners cultivate their mind but not their strength.
…
Xu Ping finally went to Hong Kong Island before returning to Renjia Town, and the result...
Good guy!
He gave a small punch to his chest, and gave it to his son who had just learned to walk.
Happy to be a dad!
When he screamed out, the flesh on his waist was immediately twisted into knots, and he grimaced in pain... just pretending.
In the days that followed, the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.
But after living in Hong Kong Island for a while, Xu Ping felt bored again. Fortunately, Zhou Lianqing changed her mind and got some Western gadgets to keep him, and he was allowed to stay for more than half a year.
at last……
Xu Ping held his waist, left Hong Kong Island, and returned to Renjia Town.
Xu Ping left Xu Ji Trading Company to the beautiful woman Zhou Lianqing, but he was still in Renjia Town, relying on his ancestral carpentry skills to make a coffin.
Back to the starting point, this life is quite pleasant.
When business comes to the door, there is a hint of sadness on the face, but a smile on the inside.
When there is no business, I go to the rice roll shop across the street and find Yang Shuangshu Bai who sells rice rolls. By the way, I have in-depth communication and talk about the bright future.
Until later, we chatted.
When I woke up one morning, I was shocked to find that my clothes were missing, and there was a little lamb lying next to the bed, and the clothes were also missing.
Yang Feiyan cried and fussed, but Xu Ping finally calmed her down, but she was speechless.
Cry again, cry again, make trouble again, can you hide the smile at the corner of your mouth?
But what happened later went beyond Xu Ping's expectations.
The two girls got pregnant out of wedlock at the same time, and they worked together as sisters to block Xu Ping's coffin.
After hearing the news, Gu Nianhua came over with a big belly.
Behind her, Uncle Jiu put on a Taoist robe that had not been touched for a long time, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, with a scowl on his face.
Behind them, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai followed, carrying mallets.
The four masters and disciples said they would come to destroy this evildoer and rid the world of a scum.
Faced with this situation, what could Xu Ping do? Of course, he would hide.
Until late at night.
I only climbed into bed twice and coaxed three people.
From then on, they lived a happy life without shame or shame.
In less than a few years, the new world has been established.