Chapter 118: Lu Zu’s True Intention! Snake Baiyujing
Shantang Street, Suzhou City.

In a remote alley, there is a quiet courtyard.

Waves of low roars came from the backyard. Looking along the way, the ground was covered with green and sticky liquid, and chunks of skin could be seen everywhere.

“Taoist fire technique…good…good…”

In a pool, the stone gecko was soaked in ice water, with mist rising from its head. Even though it had shed layer after layer of skin, the burning sensation still did not subside.

“You’ve met an expert.”

At this moment, Su Shiyu walked over, his eyes fixed as he looked at the mess on the ground, and finally fell on the embarrassed Stone Gecko.

“If you had come a day earlier, you would have seen it…”

The stone gecko gnashed his teeth, and the burn marks left by the fingerless brand were vaguely visible on his neck.

“The Taoists in Laoshan are not so easy to deal with. I had a narrow escape before I was able to shake them off.” Su Shiyu shook his head.

In fact, if she hadn’t met Zhang Fan on the high-speed train, perhaps she would have really been in trouble.

This is her opportunity and also her luck.

“You are seriously injured.” Su Shiyu said in a serious tone.

Roar……

The stone gecko exhaled a breath, and a heat wave rolled out, and the ice water in the pool began to heat up.

“The Taoist fire method is extraordinary. It draws in the true yang within and stirs up the inner demons outside…” Shi Shougong gritted his teeth and said, “I didn’t expect that there would be such a master in the Jiangnan Province Taoist Alliance.”

Anyone who can master Taoist fire magic must be a true Taoist. Such a person is outstanding even in the Taoist Alliance and is definitely not a small character.

“If you had come a little earlier, you and I could have joined forces, maybe…”

Before Shi Shougong finished his words, his face trembled violently and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing onto the ground with a hint of heat.

“Even if it’s the Taoist fire magic, it’s impossible to seriously injure you here.” Su Shiyu frowned slightly.

He knew that the predecessor of the Stone Guardian was a blue-eyed dragon lizard in Fulang Mountain that became a monster and took over another body to become a demon. There was a cinnabar mole engraved in its body, which locked up the pure yin essence of the predecessor. It was extremely cold and soft, and had the effect of restraining Taoist fire magic.

“Even your cinnabar mole can’t suppress this kind of anger?” Su Shiyu couldn’t help asking

“That boy is weird. I don’t know what kind of fire magic he is practicing.” The figure of Zhang Fan appeared in Shi Shougong’s mind, and he was extremely afraid.

“I have experienced three thousand calamities in heaven, and have been in the human world for another five hundred years. The sword at my waist is as sharp as purple lightning, and the flames in my belly are as thick as blue smoke…”

At this moment, a faint sound arose, ethereal and lingering.

“That young man’s fire technique has the true meaning of pure yang, and the fire of the elixir hides the edge of the sword, which is why it has such fierce power.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman walked in. She looked to be no more than 30 years old, with red lips, white teeth, fair skin, and a graceful and enchanting figure. She was wearing a pair of black patent leather high heels, and she walked with great charm.

“Auntie Yun.” Su Shiyu couldn’t help but call out when she saw the person coming.

“The true meaning of Chun Yang!? Did that kid inherit Lu Zu’s lineage?” Shi Shougong’s expression suddenly changed.

Lu Zu Chunyang is one of the most famous immortals among the people. He was originally a man of the Tang Dynasty. Due to fate, he entered the Taoist immortal path, cultivated into Wuji Chunyang, and achieved a land immortal. He was revered as one of the Five Northern Patriarchs by the Quanzhen Taoism. With his great magical powers and great spiritual power, he enjoyed a great reputation in Taoism.

At the beginning, Lu Zu simply left a magic sword on the rock wall of Nanling Palace in Zhenwu Mountain, and it soon became an Internet celebrity attraction, attracting countless tourists every year.

More than 800,000 pieces of Lu Zu’s sword tourist souvenirs from Zhenwu Mountain are sold every year.

“Aunt Yun, do you know the origin of that boy?” Shi Shougong said in a deep voice.

“His background is more important than anything else, it’s beyond your comprehension.” The beautiful woman called Auntie Yun said calmly.

“I just didn’t expect that he would come to Gusu. It’s just what I want.”

After these words were spoken, Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu looked at each other and fell silent.

Although they were under the command of Wuwei Sect, they also knew that Wuwei Sect had complex connections and was full of experts.

The most mysterious of them are the 13 Zodiac Signs, who are known as the guardians of the mountain gate. In addition, there are other masters in Wuwei Sect, each with their own mountain and hall, and their influence is vast…

Throughout the ages, apart from the leader of the Wuwei Sect, there has been almost no party that could unify and mobilize the power of the entire Wuwei Sect.

“Aunt Yun, what on earth did the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance escort to Gusu City? Why is there so much trouble?”

At this moment, Shi Shougong spoke. He had already seen that Zhang Fan’s gang were just buttons and the real thing was not in their hands.

“This is not something you can worry about.” The beautiful woman shook her head.

“That thing has now been delivered to Xuanmiao Temple… You will stay here for the next few days. Do not act rashly without my order.”

Having said this, the beautiful woman turned around and left the courtyard.

Watching her gradually disappearing figure, Su Shiyu’s beautiful eyes sank slightly and a strange look appeared on her face.

“The human heart is like a demon… these Taoist people cannot be trusted.”

At this moment, Shi Shougong’s voice brought Su Shiyu back to his senses.

“Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. The Taoist sect regards us as demons… Since the first time we destroyed mountains and temples, all demons and ghosts in the world have been reduced to Wuwei…”

Su Shiyu spoke softly.

“This is the rule since ancient times. Apart from them, we have no one to rely on.”

Long before the Longhu Zhang family launched the first campaign to destroy mountains and temples, the power of the Wuwei Sect had spread across all the mountains and rivers in the world, accepting many incense sticks, and accommodating monsters and ghosts from the mountains and seas, claiming to teach everyone.

From then on, most of the monsters born would be recruited by the Wuwei Sect.

“But you can also see that Aunt Yun has some reservations about us.” Shi Shougong said in a deep voice.

He and Su Shiyu were both recruited by Aunt Yun and joined the Wuwei Sect.

As for this woman, he only knew that her methods were strange and unpredictable, and she had only used her skills a few times, but she was indeed well versed in Taoism. With such skills, she was probably no small figure in the Wuwei Sect.

But other than that, he knew nothing about Aunt Yun.

This is extremely dangerous for a monster living in a modern city.

“The Wuwei Sect is complicated and has a strict hierarchy. We are on the periphery, so naturally there are many things that are trying to avoid us, but…”

Having said this, Su Shiyu paused for a moment.

“Just what?” Shi Shougong asked.

“I’ve followed her for so many years, and I know her real identity.” Su Shiyu said in a serious tone.

“What?” Stone Ghoul’s eyes lit up.

He didn’t expect that Su Shiyu, who was usually the most obedient to Aunt Yun, actually had such a scheming mind.

You must know that the masters of Wuwei Sect all have other identities in reality to hide their true backgrounds.

For example, Wu Ma Wu Qilu had previously used the identity of businessman Qiu Zhengdao as a cover.

There is also the Pig King Tao, who previously appeared in public as Zhang Fan’s senior sister Wang Tiantian.

Aunt Yun, since she is a master of Wuwei Sect, she naturally has a hidden identity in real life.

“Who is she?” asked Shi Shougong.

“She is a Taoist priest in Xuanmiao Temple!” Su Shiyu whispered.

……

Xuanmiao Temple, Suzhou City.

Just after lunch time, Zhang Fan and his group came here and had a vegetarian meal in the dining hall.

“There’s actually such a Taoist temple in the city center.”

Zhang Fan had never been to Gusu City in his life. In front of Xuanmiao Temple was a commercial street, which was one of the most prosperous areas in Gusu City. It was a bustling and peaceful place, blending in with the world.

“Xuan Miao Temple has a long history. When the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League was first established, the headquarters was located here for a period of time, and later moved to Yujing City.” Sui Chunsheng introduced. After the battle last night, they saw Zhang Fan’s methods and completely put down their attitude. There was a hint of respect in their every move, and even they talked more.

“But most of the Taoists here don’t practice real cultivation.” Zhan Xinyue whispered.

The so-called actual practice means that the real practitioners have awakened their primordial spirits, delved into Taoism, and pursued the way of infinite pure yang.

Compared with actual practice, many Taoists only study Taoist classics.

But think about it, Xuanmiao Temple is located in a busy city and is the most deeply involved in worldly affairs. It would be extremely difficult to practice there.

“Although there are few actual practitioners, there are also masters.” Sui Chunsheng said in a deep voice.

“The person who died last night was from Xuanmiao Temple…”

“what!?”

Jiang Hu and Zhang Fan looked at each other, both with strange expressions on their faces.

At this time, Zhang Fan already knew everything that happened last night. The young Taoist priest who died under his fire magic and turned into a charred corpse was actually from Xuanmiao Temple.

“The Wuwei Sect’s hands are really long.” Jiang Hu couldn’t help but say.

The young Taoist priest came with Shi Shougong, so his whereabouts must have been revealed by him.

“What is this? Not to mention Xuanmiao Temple, even in the Taoist Alliance, there is probably Wuwei among the ten major mountain gates…” Zhan Xinyue said in a deep voice.

“new moon……”

Sui Chunsheng raised his eyebrows and interrupted him: “Be careful with your words!”

“Has the real thing been delivered?”

At this moment, Zhang Fan opened his mouth to ask, changing the subject. Since the magic jar they had escorted all the way was fake, it must be safe and sound.

“It has been delivered.” Sui Chunsheng nodded without hiding anything.

“What exactly is in there? Can you tell me now? Monsters or demons?” Zhang Fan asked curiously.

“I don’t know either.” Sui Chunsheng shook his head: “But we should have a chance to see him later.”

“Let’s go and meet the seniors at Xuanmiao Temple first.”

Sui Chunsheng led everyone out of the dining hall and walked towards the Sanqing Hall.

The ancient temple is filled with the faint scent of incense and the sound of bells, creating a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

In front of the Sanqing Temple, a middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Sui Chunsheng and his group, he walked up.

“Uncle Zhong, long time no see.” Sui Chunsheng stepped forward and bowed, obviously knowing him.

“Chunsheng, it’s only been two years since we last met, but you’ve become able to stand on your own. Last night was dangerous, I didn’t expect you to have such means…” Zhong Changming patted Chunsheng on the shoulder and couldn’t help but praise him.

“Uncle Zhong, it’s not…” Sui Chunsheng’s face trembled. Knowing that the other party had misunderstood, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan with some embarrassment.

Last night was dangerous, but it was because of Zhang Fan that they were able to escape from danger.

“Okay, your Taoist alliance elders…leaders are already waiting for you, go quickly.” Zhong Changming waved his hand.

Zhang Fan’s heart was moved when he heard this. He knew that this was the real master who escorted the magic jar.

“Uncle Zhong, they are my friends, and they came with us this time.”

Sui Chunsheng pointed at Zhang Fan and Jiang Hu.

“Who is this?” Jiang Hu approached Zhan Xinyue and whispered.

“This is the disciple of the abbot of Xuanmiao Temple, Zhong Changming. He is in charge of all affairs in the temple on weekdays.” Zhan Xinyue gave a brief introduction.

The abbot of Xuanmiao Temple, whose Taoist name is Xuanjizi, is said to be over ninety years old. He is of the same generation as Chu Chaoran of Zhenwu Mountain. When he was young, he practiced meditation on Zhenwu Mountain for a period of time. He is very old, but now he lives in seclusion and no longer cares about worldly affairs.

“Junior sister, please take care of these two little guys.”

At this moment, Zhong Changming called out to the Sanqing Hall.

Then, a beautiful woman came out. She was wearing a Taoist robe and no makeup, but her pretty face could not be concealed.

“Aunt Yun.”

Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue bowed respectfully to the woman.

“long time no see.”

The beautiful woman chuckled, her gentle eyes swept over Jiang Hu and Zhang Fan, and then said: “My name is Yun Jianyue…”

“You can call me Aunt Yun.”

“Aunt Yun.”

Zhang Fan and Jiang Hu shouted at the same time.

“You arrange them.”

As he spoke, Zhong Changming took Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue to the side hall.

“Is this your first time in Gusu?” Yun Zhongyue looked at Zhang Fan and Jiang Hu.

“This is my first time.” Zhang Fan said.

“Since you are here, you can spend two more days here. Gusu may not be as grand and elegant as Yujing, but it has a unique Jiangnan charm.”

Yun Zhongyue smiled faintly, revealing all kinds of charm. She waved her hand and called a young Taoist priest.

“Who of you will stay with him to help him carry the luggage, and the rest of you will come with me to register?”

“Let me move it, Zhang Fan, you go and register.”

“Ah.”

Zhang Fan nodded and followed Yun Jianyue’s steps.

The two of them walked all the way to the small building at the back and turned to a side room on the third floor. Yun Jianyue took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. It was pitch black inside.

Yun Jianyue walked in, took out an oil lamp from the table next to her, took out a lighter and lit it.

“Auntie Yun, why are there no lights here?” Zhang Fan couldn’t help but ask.

“This building is made of wood. We’re worried that it won’t catch fire, so we have to use candles.” Yun Jianyue understood it immediately.

“Oh, so…ah?” Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.

“Zhang Fan, did you arrive yesterday?” Yun Jianyue held up a candle, lighting up the dim room.

The room was empty except for stone inscriptions hanging on the walls.

“Yes, I arrived yesterday afternoon…”

Having said this, Zhang Fan paused, his eyes slightly gloomy, looking at Yun Jianyue’s back.

“Auntie Yun, how do you know my name? I don’t remember introducing myself before…”

“Of course I know…” Yun Jianyue turned around, the dim firelight reflected on her pretty face, and the shadow made her look a little unreal.

“Youji thinks very highly of you…but the Heavenly Mother’s Heart Mantra almost cost him his life.” Yun Jianyue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Zhang Fan’s expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took a step back, his mind on high alert.

“who are you?”

“I am Yun Jianyue from Xuanmiao Temple…”

In the dim room, a voice that sounded like a dream sounded faintly: “Of course, I have another name…”

“Si Snake Bai Yujing!!”

(End of this chapter)