PFC Chapter 229: The Old Crow
Chapter 229: The Old Crow
"I want the latest information on the Dragon Claw Rat. This is also my goal."
Zai Weizi is very knowledgeable. The Dragon Claw Rat and the Two-Faced Buddha are also her main targets, and she naturally has the collected information in her hands.
"The Dragon Claw Rat has not appeared in the past year. I'm afraid it is preparing to break through to the Hedao realm." Zai Weizi reminded kindly.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Song discovered that Zai Weizi, the true disciple, had an understanding of Dao Yun and Hunyuan Fa almost to the point of being completely transparent. As long as he practiced step by step, he would surely be able to advance to the Zhenjun realm. It is true that no one should be underestimated.
The Hunyuan Sect has its own ideas, and Zhang Song also has his own ideas. At this stage, borrowing from other people's ideas actually has little meaning and effect.
The Dragon Claw Rat can be considered as half a step towards the Dao at most, while I can be said to be a Quasi-True Lord. I can kill myself at any time and be promoted to a True Lord.
When Zai Weizi saw Zhang Song reading the information, he advised: "The bloodline of the Dragon Claw Rat is not simple. It should have obtained a great inheritance from other worlds. If you are targeted by him, it will be difficult to escape. If you are not completely sure, you should be cautious."
She didn't think Zhang Song could succeed. There were too many clones of the Dragon Claw Rat. As long as one or two of them ran away, they would be able to recover.
You have already reached the Dao realm. If you are not short of resources and still act like a violent and aggressive person, you won't go far.
Watching Zhang Song say goodbye and leave, she felt very sorry. Zhang Song's cultivation and insights were still very good. She felt that he might even be stronger than her. It would be reckless for him to chase and kill the Dragon Claw Rat like this. He might very well die here, just like her talented junior brother Zan Bu back then.
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Zhang Song walked around Tai'an City and saw some disciples of the Blood God Sect, but he did not sense any trace of Song Tang's presence.
However, in the shantytown on the edge of the city, he saw a sloppy old Taoist named Kun Chanzi who was hiding his strength.
This guy was selling some third-level talismans, including a tattered fourth-level talisman. He really looked like a down-and-out old talisman monk who could only make a living by relying on this skill.
"Hey, old man."
"Who?"
Zhang Song walked slowly over alone, wearing a moon-white gown, with a calm face, a gentle smile, and bright eyes, like a nobleman from a wealthy family.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang." Kun Chanzi was surprised. He did not notice when Zhang Song appeared at all, nor could he sense the aura on him. It was obvious that his current realm was one level higher than his.
"Why, you don't want to see me."
Kun Chanzi led Zhang Song to the backyard. It was a small thatched house, but inside it was a different world. It was cleaned tidy and had a study and a practice room, as well as a tea room for meditation.
Zhang Song took out the celestial wine and ten catties of croaker meat.
Although Kun Chanzi is a wild man, he has sharp eyes. Just by smelling the breath of the beast, his body feels as if it is suppressed and crushed.
"This is..." He couldn't believe it.
"Master Zhusi of Hedao Realm had a dispute with me a few days ago and was killed by me." Zhang Song's tone was flat, but he couldn't hide his little sense of pride.
Kunchanzi immediately became serious: "Daoyou Zhangsong, I think we are not very familiar with each other, so we should set some boundaries. Leave your things here and you can go."
"Ha." Zhang Song couldn't help laughing.
Kun Chanzi also laughed. The casual cultivators were afraid of everything except losing their lives. Everyone was like a jackal, searching for food to fill their stomachs on the rotten corpses.
The two people talked about their separation. Kun Chanzi had experienced the same hardships that all casual cultivators had experienced, and he had an inheritance that could allow him to cultivate to the Dharma Realm.
Zhang Song also talked about what happened after his breakup.
Kun Chanzi was very envious. He never thought that he was the husband of the Lord of Skull Mountain. The Lord of the mountain was now a core disciple of the Three Saints Palace and a giant in the Hedao realm.
"Hey, I'm also in the Hedao realm." He kindly reminded.
"If I looked like you, I would have reached the Hedao realm long ago." Kun Chanzi disagreed.
Kun Chanzi was already staggering after drinking only a few cups of half a jar of immortal wine.
"I'm leaving. By the way, here is a legacy that can reach the Hedao realm. I don't know if it's real or not. Don't blame me if you die from practicing." This is the martial arts and fighting skills obtained from Master Wen Xu. It is very precious and naturally cannot be a fake.
"I..." Kun Chanzi was drunk, but he remembered in his heart that he owed someone a huge favor.
Zhang Song walked out of the yard. That day, Kun Chanzi had triggered the thunder tribulation for him and blocked the dragon claw rat in the Hedao realm. This was a huge favor.
After leaving the yard, he chose to walk slowly. The monks on the road all had vigilance and caution in their eyes. Many of them left quickly after being glanced at by Zhang Song.
The great purge that occurred in Tai'an City a few years ago is still firmly imprinted in the hearts of every monk.
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As I was walking, I suddenly let out a breath, and my heart felt lightened, as if invisible shackles had been lifted from my heart, and my mind and body felt light.
He didn't believe in cause and effect, but some invisible shackles still existed. This time he found Kun Chanzi and gave him beast meat of the Hedao realm and some cultivation techniques. It was a kind of compensation to Kun Chanzi and also a cleansing for his own soul.
Cutting off worldly affairs, emotions and ties, this is one of them.
This kind of cutting does not mean that people have to cut off from the past, but to cut off the worries and entanglements in their hearts, so that they can be free when practicing.
"If you kill that little mouse again, you can condense the second Death-Me Flower."
He took a step forward, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
A monk who was drinking tea in the teahouse happened to see this scene. His eyes instantly became round and his mouth opened wide. The next moment he immediately paid the bill and left quickly. Oh no, Tai'an City was targeted by the giant again. Their strength was very strong and no one could escape.
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"Friend Long, do you still remember me? Don't hide. I can smell the fishy odor on you from a long distance away." He was an old man with a hooked nose, protruding corners of the mouth, and pupils that almost reached his temples. His golden eyeballs moved around, searching for the target in the deep ditch.
Zhang Song hid on a stone platform above, looking down silently.
The tips given by Ruyi this time are very interesting:
"Hint 1: Kill the Dragon Claw Rat and the Human-faced Crow immediately. Good luck."
"Explanation: The Dragon Claw Rat is still in the process of transformation and has not yet returned to normal. Killing it can obtain a portion of the source of transformation and speed up the cultivation of the White Jade Buddha."
"Explanation: The Human-faced Crow is one of the twelve venerables of Wenshu Monastery. It once devoured a town of ten thousand people and advanced to the Dharma Realm. After killing it, you can obtain a portion of the origin of humanity."
"Special note: Although this amount of origin is so small that it can be almost ignored, it can at least prove that you are the only one."
Zhang Song felt a toothache. It seemed that the system was implicating him, but he couldn't find any evidence.
But he was indeed interested. It was an old crow. Killing it would be a good way to nourish Xiaoqing. It was time for Xiaoqing to advance to the Dharma Realm.
"I'm here to kill, I'm here to kill!" Xiaoqing's childish voice shouted in the sea of consciousness. Although he was only in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he wanted to challenge the Old Crow Venerable who was in the late Dharma Realm.