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Chapter 177

The Dharma Eye distinguishes life and death, ghosts and gods are hidden in the river

Seeing the golden light on his disciple's body, Zhang Qianyang blushed and opened his mouth slightly. After a long while, he murmured something to himself.

"Today's weather... seems to be pretty good."

Li Daoxuan: "???"

"Master, there is something I really don't understand about this Golden Light Divine Spell, that is -"

"Ahem, it's getting late now. Disciple, let's hurry up and get on our way!"



Zhaofu River, ferry.

The people who were about to cross the river gathered together, waiting for the boatman, and talking about the heavy fog that had just passed away.

"I heard that the fog in Zhaofu River is very evil. It will last for at least an hour at a time. When the fog dissipates, people often fall into the river unknowingly. Why did it dissipate all of a sudden today?"

"I almost fell into the river just now, but I seemed to see a golden light, and then the fog cleared. When I came back to my senses, I realized that half of my feet were hanging in the air. It was so dangerous!"

"Yes, it's the golden light, I saw it too!"



People were talking a lot, some were afraid of Fuhe, and some were curious about the golden light just now.

At this time, two figures walked to the ferry, one old and one young, both wearing Taoist robes and wearing dusty clothes.

The old Taoist has a thin body, but a clear face, a free and easy expression, and a trace of righteousness between his eyebrows.

The young Taoist priest is handsome, as handsome as jade, tall and straight, with a Taoist bun held in a peach wood hairpin, and has an extraordinary temperament.

Especially those eyes, which are clear and bright, and there is a faint red vertical mark between the eyebrows. Together with the sword box behind him, he stands out from the crowd and is extraordinary.

This is because Li Daoxuan's cultivation level is not enough, and he has not yet reached the state of returning to nature. Like his master Zhang Qianyang, his breath is simple and natural, without leaving any trace, and he looks ordinary.

After entering the Yin Shen realm, the aura of a Taoist cultivator will no longer be so obvious, but will begin to curb its edge and return to nature.

In the crowd, a gaze was fixed on Li Daoxuan.



When Li Daoxuan and his master came to the ferry, they saw a huge river in front of them. The water was surging and bottomless, and there was not even a bridge.

Although they have the ability to walk on water, they do not want to show it in front of everyone. In Zhang Qianyang's words, if it is not necessary, Taoists do not need to show their holiness in front of others. Otherwise, over time, they will really regard themselves as gods.

Those high-ranking Yang gods may have been righteous and humane when they first started practicing. But as their cultivation improved and their years went by, they were always respected by thousands of people and regarded as living gods. Over time, they forgot about themselves. original intention.

It has to be said that it is a very sad thing for a dragon-slaying warrior to become a giant dragon and turn into what he once hated.

Therefore, Zhang Qianyang often teaches his disciples that no matter how talented they are, they must learn to live the simplest life and see how the most ordinary people live, so as not to lose their true intentions.

"Master, there is something strange in this river. Do you want me to use my celestial eye to see it?"

Li Dao stared at the water of Zhaofu River, and the blue dragon tattoo on his back felt slightly hot.

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said: "There are too many people here, so there is no need to act like this. In addition, you should take a look at these people with your Dharma eyes."

Li Daoxuan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know why the master said that, but he immediately followed it.

Applying magic power to his eyes, Li Daoxuan's eyes immediately became deeper and his pupils became thinner and narrower, like cat pupils.

It is said that a cat's eyes can communicate between the yin and yang realms and see many things that living people cannot see. The Dharma Eyes of Taoists also have the same purpose but the same purpose.

But after having the Heavenly Eye, Li Daoxuan rarely opened the Dharma Eye.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

I saw that the common people were all wet, their faces were pale, like swollen and rotten corpses, and there was black air lingering between their eyebrows.

Li Daoxuan's pupils froze and he turned to look at his master with great surprise in his eyes.

The master nodded towards him, indicating that he should keep silent and wait and see what happens.

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master, they are obviously alive, but this..."

Zhang Qianyang nodded and used magic power to transmit the message: "This is because, if there is no accident, they are all going to die and will probably drown in the Zhaofu River."

Li Daoxuan looked at the boatman who was rowing over in the distance. He was an old man with flat trouser legs, a peaceful expression, and a kind smile in the sun.

He just finished sending off a group of people, and now another group has arrived. Today's business seems to be particularly good.

This is a scene seen with normal eyes, but with Dharma eyes, the old boatman's body was swollen, water was leaking out, his face was very pale, and one of his eyes was rotten.

There is nothing wrong with the boatman, he is just an ordinary person. In other words, the problem is the river.

Zhaofu River...what a strange name.

Zhang Qianyang used his magic power to transmit a message: "Among mortals, if there are those with high spirituality, they can occasionally see similar scenes, or dream about the death of relatives and friends in advance, or have various ominous warnings before death comes."

After a pause, he explained: "When a person is about to die, there will be black air between the eyebrows, also called the death air. Folks call it blackness in the Yintang, but in fact, the blackness in the Yintang can only be caused by spiritual power. Only people can see it.”

"What you just saw is an illusion manifested by the death energy on their bodies. In physiognomy, this is called a calamity. Without external help, they generally cannot escape this calamity."

Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, they met us."

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, "Don't talk too much. Did you see that woman disguised as a man?"

Li Daoxuan was startled, a woman disguised as a man?

He looked carefully, and sure enough, he spotted a handsome young man among the crowd.

The man was wearing brocade clothes, was short in stature, had fair skin, and had a bit of heroism between his brows. He was also secretly sizing up Li Daoxuan.

The two people's eyes met, and the handsome young man quickly shifted his gaze, looking a little panicked.

Li Daoxuan's eyes moved. It was interesting that this woman disguised as a man turned out to be a monk.

She has abundant energy and blood, which is much better than ordinary people, and her magic power fluctuates. She looks like she should be a monk in the middle stage of fasting.

But in Dharma's eyes, she also looked like she was drowned. It was obvious that even she, a monk in the middle stage of inedience, could not avoid the fate of crossing the river and dying.

Zhang Qianyang stepped forward, pulled an old man, and asked: "Old man, is there anything weird about this river? Why is it called Zhaofu River?"

As he spoke, he handed over two copper coins.

The old man took the copper coins and said with a smile: "Master Taoist, you have asked the right person. I am a native of Xuanzhou, and I know the Fu River best!"

He summarized the language and said: "Actually, in addition to Zhaofu River, there is another name here, called Jianfujin."

"Jealous Fujin?"

"Yes, and this jealous woman has an unwritten rule that women cannot cross the river, especially beautiful women. If they cross the river, they will definitely die!"

Thanks to the fool at the entrance of the village for the 10,000 reward. I am busy with things today and can’t spare the time. I will update it for you tomorrow!

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