Chapter 108 The starting point of destiny! New Xiao
Looking up, the stars of the Big Dipper are shining.

The stars are shining, and the weather is king among the heavens.

“Heavenly Mother’s Heart Mantra, Dou Mu Yuan Jun!?”

Among the stars in the sky, the Big Dipper is the most respected. However, the nine stars of the Big Dipper are the sons of Dou Mu Yuan Jun.

In ancient mythology, Dou Mu Yuanjun is the lord of the Dou Department in the heavenly court, the mother of all the stars in the sky, in charge of the Golden Palace, sitting in the Dou Palace, at the head of the Zhoutian constellations, and the master of the North Pole Purple Air. All eighty-four thousand stars and evil spirits obey her orders.

“He actually succeeded in practicing it?” Xia Weisheng’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

At the beginning, she taught Zhang Fan the Heavenly Mother’s Heart Mantra as a prank. Although his Taoist practice was not good enough and chanting the mantra was harmful to his body, even if no one told him, there were related warnings in the Taoist secret records passed down to him by Zhenwu Mountain.

The Heart Mantra of the Heavenly Mother is a profound method among the secret mantras of Taoism. It is used to offer sacrifices to Dou Mu Yuanjun and pray to the stars in the Dou Palace to ward off demons and kill all evil spirits…

At the beginning, she didn’t know how much time and effort she spent practicing this spell.

How long has it been since Zhang Fan came down the mountain?!

“Heavenly Mother’s Heart Curse… He is indeed a monster!”

At this time, Pojie, who had just arrived at the cemetery, stood in the distance, feeling the changes in the surrounding energy. He looked up at the sky full of bright stars, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

“Great merit is about to be born, and the power is infinite.”

“Qi enters the mysterious, and luck combines the nine rushes.”

“The stars are evil, and they threaten me greatly.”

……

Zhang Fan’s voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, like the chanting of Sanskrit, shaking his ears and eyes. In a trance, there seemed to be starlight falling from the Big Dipper sky, shining on his body. Under his skin, the flowing true yang was glowing with mottled light, faintly passing through his palms and into Wen He’s body.

Rumble…

At this moment, Wen He suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were actually filled with mottled rays of light. The Divine Demon Fighting Clothes came alive at this moment, and the texture of her skin turned into mysterious runes…

“Zhang Fan…it’s him again!”

Arcs of light crisscrossed Wang Tao’s body, pulling her and Bai Bu Ran into a fierce confrontation. She subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Fan, and a cold look appeared on her beautiful face.

At the beginning, Haizhu lured He Jia and He Fei in Taoyuan Square, sacrificed the teeth of the evil dragon, and refined the ambergris, but ultimately failed because of Zhang Fan.

“My good junior, you are really a variable.” There was only a chill in Wang Tao’s eyes.

“Sure enough, he is always there wherever there is trouble…”

Bai Bu Ran looked at Zhang Fan in the starlight, his lips slightly raised, his eyes filled with a hint of relief.

Ever since the day Zhang Fan joined Ye Buliang, Bai Bu Ran knew that this would be a trouble, but this trouble brought him too many surprises and, of course, fear.

“Zhang Fan…”

At this moment, even the cold and stern Wu Ma’s eyes couldn’t help but flash with a gleam of brilliance.

On that day, the Shen family’s [Xuantian Treasure Mirror] was destroyed in Zhang Fan’s hands. The ambitions of three generations finally failed. Even Fu Jianghu, the person he coveted and had high hopes for, was saved from a disaster in the dark because of him.

“There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary… this little devil…”

Rumble…

At this moment, a terrifying wave attracted everyone’s attention.

Wen He tilted her head back, the veins on her neck exposed, and she groaned in pain. The divine fighting clothes seemed to be peeling off from her skin, and scarlet blood dripped onto the ground.

Originally, Jin Maori’s powerful soul combined with Beidou’s soul refining method had already activated it. Now, with the blessing of Zhang Fan’s [Heavenly Mother Heart Mantra], the activity of the Shensha Douyi has reached an unprecedented level.

“Uncle Master, haven’t you always wanted to see this sect treasure?”

Wen He gritted her teeth. In the bright starlight, her face gradually became blurred, but the stubbornness in her eyes remained unchanged.

Jin Maori stood still, as if he was still calculating, trying to discern the truth amidst the endless nothingness and falsehood.

Rumble…

The flames of the seven bright lamps sublimated to the extreme and exploded suddenly. The dazzling starlight gathered at one point on the Shensha Douyi, as if a dragon emerged from the abyss, rushing out with lightning speed.

Accompanied by a sonic boom, the brilliant starlight pierced through the sky like a sudden burst of light, piercing through Jin Maori’s body.

The scarlet blood evaporated in the bright starlight. There was a bloody hole in Jin Maori’s lower abdomen through which he could see the scene on the opposite side.

“Life Talisman, Life Extension Method!”

Almost at the same time, Wu Ma appeared beside Jin Maori like a ghost. Scarlet blood was flowing, flashing strange runes, and actually filled the shocking wound.

“It is truly incredible that all things are talismans.” Xia Weisheng said in a serious tone.

This is the magical power of Taoism, a method bestowed by heaven. Once awakened, everything can be transformed into talismans, and the method is completed in a moment.

“Everyone, farewell!”

Wang Tao whispered and had already retreated to Wu Ma’s side.

“The place where the great thunder is hidden!”

Almost at the same time, Xia Weisheng pressed his hands hard on the ground, and the surging thunder covered an area of ​​100 meters in an instant. The surging arc of light was like a cage, trapping all the students.

“Earth-devouring Silkworm Thunder!”

Wang Tao’s feet trembled slightly, and her skin and flesh seemed to be wriggling. Then, the surrounding arcs of lightning rushed towards her smooth white feet.

“Escape talisman, turn into space!” Wu Qilu whispered, and his cold gaze finally fell on Zhang Fan.

Before he finished speaking, the air around them experienced an unusual countercurrent, and in an instant, the three of them disappeared in front of everyone.

“It is indeed a Taoist magical power, it is really difficult to understand.”

At this time, Po Jie came over with a serious look on his face. He stood at the place where the three people had just disappeared. He bent down, picked up the dirt on the ground and smelled it.

The magical powers of Taoism are gifts from heaven and cannot be acquired through practice. Those who can awaken them are one in ten thousand.

Since it is a God-given method, it must be a bug without a doubt.

You know, when Chu Chaoran was young at the age of thirty, he had also awakened the magical powers of Taoism, but over the years, he has entered the Pure Yang Wuji realm, and no one has seen what his magical powers are.

thump…

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and Zhang Fan and Wen He fell to the bottom at the same time.

The consumption in that instant just now was too great for them. Zhang Fan was better off because his soul was strong to begin with. He just felt weak at this moment.

But Wen He…it’s too early for her to get the Divine Demon Fighting Clothes.

If Jin Maori had not activated her with his soul, and if Zhang Fan had not blessed her with the Heavenly Mother’s Heart Mantra, she would probably have been left with only a piece of skin.

“Five Thunder Restrictions!”

Xia Weisheng leaned over to take a look, and his right hand slowly fell on Wen He’s towering chest. Lightning flashed between his five fingers, and as soon as he touched, runes flashed and were imprinted on Wen He’s chest.

Suddenly, the still active divine fighting robe gradually calmed down and merged with Wen He’s flesh and blood again.

“Is this something from my Taoist sect? I can only deal with it simply for now.” Xia Weisheng said to himself.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Fan: “Are you okay?”

“I’m not going to die yet.” Zhang Fan curled his lips.

It must be said that Xia Weisheng arrived just in time, otherwise he and Bai Bu Ran would be in great danger tonight.

“I suspect you are here to collect a debt.” Xia Weisheng’s beautiful eyes focused slightly, staring at Zhang Fan without blinking.

Previously, the transmission of the Zhenwu Mountain Jade Certificate came to an end because of Zhang Fan, and even the Zhenwu Jade Certificate was taken away by him.

Now, Xia Weisheng and Pojie, representing Zhenwu Mountain, had just come down the mountain and helped him for a while.

If Zhang Fan is a debt collector, there seems to be nothing wrong with them in Zhenwu Mountain being responsible for paying off the debt.

“Why are you guys still chatting?”

Pojie walked over and felt a huge headache when he saw the mess on the ground and the ruins of collapsed tombstones.

“Brother, don’t you like wiping butts the most?”

“I have to clean my ass, not because I like to clean my ass.”

As a monk, he couldn’t help but break his precepts and swore.

He never dreamed that the first thing he would do after coming down the mountain would be to wipe his butt.

If it has nothing to do with his Zhenwu Mountain, then it would be fine. Bai Bu Ran is an abandoned disciple of Zhenwu Mountain, and Zhang Fan is now also listed as a disciple in Zhenwu Mountain. As for Xia Weisheng, he is definitely the successor of Zhenwu Mountain.

Her reputation outside is greater than that of his senior brother.

“You guys should leave quickly, the people from the Taoist Alliance are almost here.” Pojie looked at the mess on the ground, feeling helpless. He could only put the blame on the Wuwei monster. It was their fault in the first place, and he refused to accept the consequences and came out to confront them.

“Thank you for your hard work, brother.”

“Thank you, Senior Brother Pojie.”

“Good job.”

Xia Weisheng, Zhang Fan, and Bai Bu Ran patted Po Jie’s shoulders, and left quickly with Wen He without looking back.

……

When I got home, it was already two o’clock in the morning.

Zhang Fan had never felt so tired before, which showed how much the Divine Demon Fighting Armor consumed his soul.

This time, Zhang Fan did not take the sleeping pills left by Zhang Lingzong, and fell into a deep sleep.

hum…

In the inner scene of the soul, the stars in the sky are still moving, and the secret of heaven calculated by Shensha Douyi is revealed at this moment.

Endless light and shadows flickered, and time went back to that night ten years ago.

At the foot of Mount Longhu, in the confusion and darkness, a lean figure walked out of the mountain, clothed in starlight and stepping on moonlight. His figure looked very much like Zhang Lingzong.

At this moment, he was carrying something on his back.

It was a coffin that seemed to be only half the size of a normal coffin.

At the foot of Mount Longhu, the man put down the coffin he was carrying. In front of the towering mountains, under the bright moonlight, the coffin slowly opened.

A tender white little hand actually stretched out from it.

Then, a young girl walked out slowly from the coffin, with short hair and empty eyes.

“This is……”

Zhang Fan’s soul trembled, he couldn’t believe it.

Rumble…

The light and shadow dissipated and changed again. This time, Zhang Fan felt extremely familiar with it.

In front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, the enemy fled away, riding on a white crane, staining the sky with blood.

The twelve-year-old Zhang Fan used the method of splitting his soul into three with the help of Jiang Lai amid the rolling thunder. The powerful force knocked Jiang Lai away and sank into the barren mountains.

This night is destined to be sleepless. I don’t know how many bones are buried with dragons and tigers, and how many paths have been destroyed in the human world.

The stars move and the full moon sets in the west.

The girl slowly climbed out of a big pit, looking in the direction of the dilapidated Taoist temple with a ethereal gaze.

“The Great Spirit King actually brought a living person out of Longhu Mountain!?”

At this moment, a fat man walked over. He didn’t say a word, but his fat was shaking all over.

“Hehe, they fought to the death, but they didn’t expect that they would end up in my hands.”

As he spoke, the portly man walked towards the extremely weak girl.

“Layman, go back.”

Suddenly, an old voice echoed in the wilderness.

“Um!?”

The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up, and saw an old Taoist priest who looked like a farmer in the field staggering towards him.

“Who are you? I am the Pig…”

Before he finished speaking, the old man sighed, and in an instant, the fat man seemed to fall into an endless purgatory. His skin, flesh, fat, bones, and internal organs… seemed to be refined by an unknown fire, and in an instant, they turned into ashes and scattered everywhere.

The girl looked at the scene without any expression on her face. She turned around and looked at the old man.

“Girl, what’s your name?” The old man showed a kind expression.

“Jiang Lai.”

“follow me.”

The girl hesitated for a moment and turned to look in the direction of the dilapidated Taoist temple.

“One day, we will meet again, at the starting point of destiny…”

As he spoke, the old man turned around and walked away.

The girl paused for a moment, then followed closely.

“Grandpa, what’s your name?”

“Chu Chaoran!”

The faint words sank into this nameless wilderness and scattered like dust.

……

There are many wonders in the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth, deep in the mountains.

The melodious bells rang out and the smoke of incense rose.

Hidden among the mountains and forests is an ancient Taoist temple.

Deep inside the Taoist temple, in a small building, there was a dim light in a secluded room. In the middle was a large round table with a total of thirteen seats. Although the table was empty and no one was there, twelve of the seats had a candle lit in front of them, with three sticks of incense. Only the seat at the top was empty and cold.

The rising incense smoke revealed the shadows of twelve animals, but the shadow of a chicken seemed extremely vague and weak, as if it would disappear at any time.

“Rooster, you failed.”

A majestic voice came from the dragon-like incense sticks, like thunder, causing the walls to tremble.

“Hey, failure…how could I fail?”

Jin Maori’s voice sounded slowly. Although it was weak, it revealed a sense of pride.

“I saw… Zhang Lingzong and his son… They are not dead yet…”

As soon as these words were spoken, the secluded room fell silent, and even heavy breathing sounds were heard.

The Great Spiritual King, that man is still alive, which is simply a nightmare for them.

“Besides that, I also saw that evil creature…”

“where is he?”

“Zhang Fan! He was the odd one out back then…”

hum…

As soon as he finished speaking, the incense sticks of the Pig and Horse ministers began to shake violently, obviously they were deeply shocked by the news.

“So, he has been in the dark and still hasn’t escaped!”

At this moment, a mysterious sound came from the rat-shaped incense, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or a female.

“There is no need to hesitate, no need to be afraid… It doesn’t matter if the father and son are still alive. Times are different now.”

The rat-shaped incense smoke flickered and flickered, as if it was bowing down in worship, and rolled towards the seat at the top.

“what do you mean……”

“The position of the Immortal has been vacant for too long.”

“One person and one mountain, that’s a fairy!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the candle on the top seat, which had been extinguished, suddenly lit up.

“Among the three religions, there is no supreme one. Since ancient times, only Taoism has been respected!”

Suddenly, a mysterious voice came from the dim candlelight, and a figure was about to emerge from the rising fragrance.

“In this life, inaction is the way to go.”

“Welcome Ren Xiao!!”

At this moment, twelve voices rang out simultaneously, chanting the supreme name.

(End of this chapter)