Jiang Zitia tidied his official robe and sat down properly: "Then have a cup of tea."
Good, guest, tea, fine tea.
Jiang Zitia looked over to the counter, and Deng Changyun left a fist-sized paper poplar wood inside the teahouse. She would divide a bit of her spiritual awareness to entertain guests when customers came before.
For these few days, she has been secluded in the Li Mountain, and the pure qi brought down by Nuwa is equivalent to a direct channel to the Wu Palace. Deng Changyun seems to be in the Li Mountain, but it's equivalent to practicing in the Wu Palace on the 33rd heaven. At this critical moment, it's impossible for her to lower her spiritual awareness to this side of the teahouse.
Jiang Ziya glanced twice, but did not encounter the elder brother he had last talked to. He didn't think too much about it either; perhaps the other person wasn't there, and there was no talk of being discourteous.
Jin Dasheng served him a cup of tea. Not bad, the iced tea at Yu Tai Teahouse, after being improved by Daji over this period of time, had already become much better than it was in Chentang Pass. Jiang Ziya savored it carefully and, for a moment, felt cheerful and relaxed as if he were reliving his own life once again.
When one is in a good mood, one's spirits are naturally bright. Originally, he just wanted to have a cup of tea and leave. Now the tea has a lingering taste, so he drinks two more cups.
Suddenly, the teahouse's door was kicked open violently, and a fierce-looking Taoist walked in.
"Where is Daji? Bring her out to see me!"
The person is Li Qi, the second disciple of Lu Yue.
The Taoist wields the treasure known as the "Stirring Banner."
Lu Yue sent his first disciple Zhou Xin to recast the comatose sword, and sent his second disciple Li Qi to investigate the cause of the death of his third disciple, Zhu Tianlin.
Li Qi is still capable, starting with the friends of Zhu Tianlin, he knows that his younger brother accepted a task from the demon race, and then he followed the vine to find Hei State, and finally found an old servant from the Su family who was unable to act in Hei State and stayed there. Following the clues, he came to the city of Chaoke.
He heard that Su Daji had appeared at Yu Tai Teahouse, so he went straight to their door with intent to kill.
Jin Dasheng's intelligence seems to be worrying, he doesn't realize that this is an evil guest, and still uses the same speech as for ordinary guests.
"Guest, tea, fine tea."
Li Qi was taken aback, what is this thing?
Looking at it, it seems to be a person, but there is an aura of demons on him. As you look closer, you realize it's not a human being, but it's not a ghost either.
Jin Dasheng was very uncomfortable with the ox bile smell on his body. Without thinking, he casually pushed him away: "Get away! Hmm? What a treasure! It seems that destiny has come to some! Hahaha——!"
He discovered that Jin Dasheng was not an actual entity. Upon closer identification, he found the piece of bezoar within Jin Dasheng's true essence.
Li Qi was initially shocked, but then he was overjoyed. This kind of treasure that can eradicate plagues belongs to himself, if he presents it to his teacher, won't his teacher reward him heavily?
"Great! It seems that this thing is destined for me! Hahaha——!" He grabbed the bezoar with both hands and dragged it out with all his might.
Jin Dasheng lost his source of dependence, and the little consciousness he had just regained instantly vanished. His true essence became even more shattered, as if it would dissipate with a single breeze.
"Is he an idiot? If so, I'll just do it once and for all. When he's gone, who will testify that I took your bezoar?" Li Qi prepared to do it without hesitation.
I saw it. It's destined for me!
He was used to acting with no regard for the consequences and hadn't even considered what might happen.
He raised his hand, ready to completely shatter Jin Dasheng's true essence. Jiang Ziya, who was drinking tea alongside him, finally realized what was happening.
"You evil road, stop now!"
Jiang Ziya released a lightning bolt from his palm, attempting to drive Li Qi away.
As soon as Li Qi used his powers, Jiang Ziya showed his true identity, and Li Qi immediately realized the situation: "Hmm? It's actually Jade Clarity power! A Disciple of the Chuanzhua Sect! Such a weak Chuanzhua Disciple!"
Li Qi punched above his head, shattering Jiang Ziya's lightning law. Then he took out his treasure "Stirring Banner" and shook it forcefully towards Jiang Ziya's direction.
At seventy years old, Jiang Ziya's physical functions were no longer at their peak. His resistance to plagues was not much higher than that of Deng Jiugong. His lightning law was easily broken by Li Qi. The next moment, he felt a wave of heat throughout his body, his heart pounding fiercely, his vision blurring, and a constant buzzing in his ears.
Li Qi displayed a rather cruel smile, while Cai and Zhuan maintain a facade of harmony, the disciples of Zhuan definitely don't think so. They feel that their sect is a place where all gods come to worship, with a large number of disciples. The number of explanatory teachers is not many at all. Killing several explainatory disciples, who knows if the master or the master would be pleased and award them superior martial arts?
Li Qi infused all his spiritual power into the Stirring Banner, shouting loudly as he shook it fiercely at Jiang Ziya. In less than two breaths, Jiang Ziya's seven orifices began to bleed, his heart stopped abruptly, and with a thud, his body fell to the teahouse floor. A soul drifted towards Kunlun Mountain.
"There are treasures here too? This is truly fate!" Li Qi found the small piece of paper poplar wood left by Deng Changyun at the counter. He eventually discovered that this teahouse was actually a piece of treasure, ransacking everything, including the magic umbrella cloth of Mo Li Hong, the Nanshao purple bamboo, and taking away all the loot before leaving Chaogu City.
Jiang Ziya's body lay among the debris, discovered by nearby patrol soldiers. The report was made to Bian Gan, and the family was notified in the end.
Song Yiren looked extremely sad, unable to believe that his sworn brother's life was so hard, just when he started his official career, he met with a violent death.
The Ma family also looked very sorry.
She was sad for herself.
The concept of marriage abolitionism had no fertile ground in the slave society of the Shang Dynasty. It wasn't that she didn't want to get married; rather, she couldn't get married. Whenever it was time to discuss marriage, there would always be some kind of unlucky event, and it kept getting delayed until she was sixty-eight years old.
This time, she finally found a prospective groom, who was an official. Little did she know that on their wedding day, the groom died suddenly on the streets.
Ma was stunned, and her neighbors all pointed and talked about her.
Her father, the ninety-year-old Ma Yuwan, had to apologize to Song Yiren and offer to return the bride price. Enraged, Song Yiren left with a wave of his hand.
The old Yuwan looked at his daughter with disdain and said, "She's a curse!"
She left a message, and the old man left angrily.
Under the blue light column of Mount Li, Deng ChanYu suddenly opened her eyes.
Her Daoist realm had been completely solidified. Following the doorway of the "Mysterious True Sutra" by Mount Li Lao Mother, she wove her magical powers throughout all seventy-two cycles in her body, leaving no trace of flaw. In this state, unless her temperament drastically changed, normally there would be no more demonic energy entering her body.
Previously, it was the phoenix's divided body that led to the breakthrough of the true body. This time, the order was reversed. After becoming a immortal, she transmitted her power to the phoenix's divided body, allowing it to enter the complete "Bird" stage.
At the crucial point of becoming immortal, every mortal will have a connection with heaven, which can be considered as a compensation for the "gate" used by Heaven to limit mortals from becoming immortal.
The individual's fate is different, so the gains under heavenly intuition are also different.
Deng Chanyu felt that her insight was unusually high in this state. With the arrangement of Nuwa in the Hall of Nuwa, which helped extend the time of heavenly intuition, she took the opportunity to contemplate the black and white divine light taught by Kong Huan to the old bear.
To no surprise, this skill was derived from the five-color divine light. Deng Chanyu reversed the black and white divine light and, just before the end of the heavenly intuition, finally understood the first light, red light.
