58 Qian Xiao · Sun and Moon Monk

  Yue Qing turned to the Yang Pole Palace again, this palace was made of million-year-old Xuan Tie refined from the bottom of the sea, it was the same size as the Yin Pole Palace, with the same structure, but the symbols inside had changed. After Yue Qing put down the remaining sword blanks and North Pole Circle, as well as the remaining Chi Yang Ring materials, the Hunyuan True Qi burst out, and the temperature in the palace began to drop.

  The Yin-Yang Temple was stimulated by Yue Qing's true energy, and it began to rotate slowly around the central Taiji Palace. The flames and frost inside were also gradually compressed. The temperature of the copper temple became higher and higher, while the temperature of the iron temple became lower and lower. Every five days, they would be guided and ventilated once through the two-pole magnetic true energy in the central Taiji Palace.

  Around the Taiji Palace, there are eight palaces on the mountain wall, with different materials and styles. Some are made of pure gold, shining brightly; some are carved from divine wood, simple and elegant; some are piled up with strange stones, breathtaking; some are cast from mysterious ice, sparkling and crystal clear...

  Xu Fei Niang has been plotting her revenge for years, traveling extensively to all corners of the world and collecting many useful things. This time, she found a lot of applicable materials in the Purple Cloud Palace. If you want to fill the entire Taiyi Tian Gong furnace, it's not enough, but it's enough for the Yin Yang Bagua Hall.

  After arranging all the materials, Yue Qing went to each of the ten halls in turn to adjust the talismans on the walls or the top of the canopy to form a suitable formation. Among the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams Ten Halls, there were more than 100,000 talismans, and if one was used incorrectly, or even in reverse order, the treasures in the hall would become useless, so Yue Qing spent three whole days adjusting all the talismans to their correct angles.

  Let the Heaven's Furnace slowly rotate, causing the furnace to gradually heat up. Yue Qing flew out of the mountain pass and sealed off the Hunyuan Temple. As soon as he returned to Zhongtai Mountain, he saw that it was noisy and chaotic here, with everyone in an uproar.

  Yue Qing flew over to the nearby area, where a heated argument was underway at Qixingping. The crowd had split into two groups, with about a dozen people on the east side, including some familiar faces, confronting Xu Fei Niang and Liu Quan on the west side. Yue Qing's gaze swept across the scene, recognizing that these individuals were all acquaintances from the past. At the forefront was a tall, slender Taoist priest dressed in a long robe, holding a feather duster, with an exceptionally handsome face that rivaled those of young women. It was none other than his senior fellow disciple, Xuan Dou Yu Shi Lin Yuan, who had spent years in seclusion at Mount Tian in Guizhou Province. His magical powers had been extraordinary even back then, and now they had advanced significantly. As he spoke, his voice echoed through the mountains: "Our master is no longer with us, and I have a long-standing grudge against Tuo Tuo the monk. On the day he took over Wutai, I left to live in seclusion, and whether or not the Wutai sect revives has nothing to do with me. I don't even dare to covet our late master's Taiyi Five Smokes Luo. However, I must obtain a copy of the Huanyuan Xianjing's second volume; after all, I am still Master's disciple. You'd better bring back Yue Qingbin quickly."

  Xu Fei's gaze was filled with cold clarity: "I've said it many times, Yue Shidi is now at Beitaishan, if you have the ability, go find him yourself."

  "Xu Fei Niang! You're also considered a half-widow of our benefactor, we remember the affection from back then, don't be shameless!" The speaker was a strangely shaped monk with two large flesh balls on his forehead, one side of his face blue and the other yellow, nostrils pointing upwards, tiger teeth exposed, wearing a apricot-yellow monk's robe. This monk's Dharma name was Qian Xiao, nicknamed Dayue Monk, who had a good relationship with Lin Yuan, and together they left Wudang Sect to live in seclusion at Yun Nan Sa Er Wen Mountain's Luo Hun Gorge. When he spoke, it was like the sound of a bronze bell, making people's eardrums ache, "Only those with mixed yuan true energy can enter the Mixed Yuan Hall, among us, only you have cultivated mixed yuan true energy, let us go find out what your intentions are!"

  Huxi couldn't help but interrupt: "You double-headed thief, stop spouting nonsense. Master Xu said it's settled for tomorrow at noon, the Five Tai Alliance will gather at the Seven Star Temple to discuss the matter of the Daoist scriptures. For now..."

  He hadn't finished speaking when Qian Xiao suddenly let out a loud shout: "Who do you think you are, daring to speak to me like that!" He stretched out his large hand and made a grabbing motion in mid-air, as if he was about to snatch Hu Shi away from where he stood. Hu Shi's feet left the ground, and he was just about to be sucked away when Xu Fei Nang suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, causing the powerful suction force to disappear instantly. Qian Xiao let out another deafening roar, and a flame-like aura shot out of the yin-yang pot in his hand.

  His Solar Flare is at its peak every day at noon, where the two days intersect, and with his magical powers, he absorbs the essence of the sun to condense it into a golden color, with dazzling white light, and any ordinary flying sword that encounters it will melt into iron water.

  A flame flashed, and the people in the scene felt a sharp pain in their eyes, retreating with their hands covering their faces. Xu Fei Niang knew it was trouble, so she pulled Hu Shi behind her and was about to use the Hunyuan Final Breath technique to extinguish the fierce fire. Suddenly, a black-and-white Hunyuan True Qi flew diagonally from mid-air, intercepting the Sun God Flame. Knowing that Yue Qing had arrived, Xu Fei Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  Yu Qing used the Hunyuan True Qi to intercept the Taiyang God Flame, and said in a warm voice: "Qian Xiao Shixiong has been cultivating for hundreds of years, how can he still have such a big fire?" He slowly fell into the position between the two groups.

  "Yueqin Bin!" The people opposite all cheered, especially the black-headed monk Tan Gan and the fat demon lord Bai Xiao, who held precious swords and closely followed Qianxiao, shouting loudly, "Hand over the Taiyi Wuyan Luo and the Hunyuan Xianjing quickly!"

  Yue Qing smiled and said, "Everyone, don't worry, listen to me. The Hunyuan Xianjing is in my hands, I have no intention of keeping it to myself. This time, I've invited everyone here because I want to share the heavenly book with you all."

  Tan Gan, who was dark and thin, spoke in a dry and hoarse voice, as if his throat had been smoked: "Since Master Yue has made up his mind, why not take out the Heavenly Book now?"

  Yue Qingdao said, "Tan Shidi, don't be impatient. There are still several fellow disciples who haven't arrived yet. Besides, the time was set for tomorrow at noon. If we start now and others arrive on time tomorrow, wouldn't that mean I'm not keeping my promise?"

  Qian Xiao said: "What you're going to say tomorrow has nothing to do with us, this time we just want the Heavenly Book, now take it out and give each of us a copy, we'll leave immediately." As he spoke, he secretly urged the cauldron, and the solar flames emitted quickly thickened by one circle.

  Yue Qingdao said: "Qian Xiao Shixiong's words are wrong, I have been planning for 30 or 40 years and finally found Zhu Hong in Simen Mountain, killing him and retrieving the treasure of our sect, the Taizhen Wuyan Luo and the Huanyuan Xianjing's vice-volume. The purpose is to revive the great cause of the Wutai Sect. This time I invited everyone here, also wanting you all to work together, study the heavenly book together, and jointly promote the Wutai."

  "The Five Peaks Sect had already been in name only since the day Master sat in meditation! Lin Yuan stepped forward again, "Brother Yue, you avenged our master, and we're all grateful. Today, we didn't return as disciples of the Five Peaks Sect, but as Master's disciples. So whatever happens to the Five Peaks Sect, we don't care, as long as we have the Heavenly Book."

  "Go ahead and have your grand spring and autumn dreams!" Yue Qing's face sank, "The benevolent master is the leader of the Wutai Sect! The Heavenly Book is also the orthodox doctrine of the Wutai Sect! If you want to learn the Wutai Taoist methods, you must make an effort to revive the Wutai Sect. Otherwise..."

  Qian Xiao glared with his eyes wide open and said in a deep, resonant voice: "So you're not going to surrender!" He spat out a mouthful of air onto the cauldron, and another burst of Taiyin divine flame shot out from inside. This fire was what he had collected every night at midnight, condensing the essence of the moon into a crystal clear flame that resembled water in color. It intertwined with the Taiyang divine flame to form a hemp rope-like shape, rapidly rotating forward like a drill head and launching a fierce attack.

  Yue Qing saw that he didn't know good from bad, the mixed yuan true energy on his hand suddenly surged, pushing two flames forward, quickly pressing onto Qian Xiao's face.

  Qian Xiao only felt a surge of mighty power rushing towards him, and for an instant it seemed as if his entire body would disintegrate into dust. The dark path shouted "Not good!" and hastily transformed into a golden light to flee, but the gourd in his hand was sucked away by Yue Qing's true energy and retrieved back into her hands.

  Yu Qing took out his hand and forced Qian Xiao to retreat, taking away his magic treasure. This move shocked the entire audience, and everyone stared at him in disbelief.

  Yue Qing held the bowl in his hand and beckoned to Si Tu Ping to come forward. He looked at his hair, which was much shorter now, and his haggard appearance, and immediately furrowed his brow: "How were you injured? Was it Ming Wang's...?" He turned his head to look at Zhi Tong, "Was it that monk who did this?"

  Situ Ping shook his head: "It was his apprentice, a man named Hui Ming. Don't worry, Master, Auntie Xu has already treated me and I'm fine, not even a scar." He rolled up his sleeve to show Yue Qing his arm.

  Yue Qing rubbed his head and handed the basin to him: "That is your Master Qian Xiang, he came all the way from Yunnan to give this to you as a gift for meeting." The basin was about the size of a face bowl, and it was made of pure gold. Situ Ping had to stretch out both hands to barely hold it in his arms. Yue Qing told him, "This is a good treasure, I'll teach you the method of refining it later, and it can change size at will, and be used as you wish."