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Chapter 180: The best is like water

"My Xuanfa (Xuanshang) has met the Empress Baishui." Although the two of them called me, they looked calm and did not bow and bow, but just bowed.

"Both are both practitioners of Taoism, with extraordinary supernatural powers. I wonder if I lit the incense of gods. What's the matter with me, a little river god?" Xiaoqian's figure flashed in the temple and asked in her mouth.

"My brothers and sisters are here to congratulate the Empress Baishui," Xuanfa said again. As early as when the projection in the temple appeared, he quietly used the secret method to check the other party's foundation. As expected, just like the one who deduced it with the turtle shell, it was vague and mysterious.

"Why are you happy?" Xiaoqian asked back.

"There are many believers in the branch temple of the Empress, and the incense is prosperous. Isn't it a happy event?" At this time, Xuan Shang, who was standing behind him, was the interface of the Xuan Shang.

"It's indeed a happy event. Xiaoqian thanked you two here. Now Xiaoqian is still plagued by mundane things, so I won't chat with you. If you have free time in the future, let's talk about it in detail." Xiaoqian did not plan to go around the world with these two Taoists, and just responded to a few words, so she pretended to leave.

"Empress, please wait." Sure enough, Xuan Shang, who was impatient, spoke.

"Oh, Taoist Xuan Shang, has anything else?" Xiaoqian asked back with a look of "surprise".

"I am very curious about the origin of the Empress. A few years ago, there was no temple for the Empress in the Baishui River area. I never thought that when I heard about the Empress's reputation, the Empress had already divided the ancestral temples... Can you tell me where the Empress was in the past to settle the temple and absorb the incense of believers?" Xuan Shang was half curious, usually a question. This is also due to habits. For a long time, the gods have been continuously paying for the incense of the Taoist sect, and they are more like Taoist ministers. Therefore, when practitioners see the gods, they always feel a sense of psychological superiority.

Even though he knew that the two Taoists were not good, Xiaoqian naturally would not be kind to each other, nor would she inform her of her origin. She just responded in a cold tone: "This river god has its own origin, what do you care about?"

"You..." When Xuan Shang heard the contemptuous tone in the other party's words, he was furious, "What an evil god, I am talking to you kindly, but you are perfunctory and responsible. Are you really not afraid of my three-foot Qingfeng?"

"Hehe" Xiaoqian's face became even colder: "What a big hat. I wonder where Taoist Xuan Shang saw the evil spirit of this river god. Please stare at it carefully. Can resentment arise above this branch temple of this river god?"

When the junior brother and Empress Baishui confronted each other, Xuanfa was silent for a while. Seeing them staggering, he hurried forward and said, "Empress Baishui calmed down. My junior brother did not intend to collide, but just acted according to the old calendar."

"Old calendar, what old calendar?"

"The Empress should know that if the gods in the world want to build temples and attract believers and absorb incense and thoughts, they must be enfeoffed by the Taoist court, otherwise they will be evil sacrifices to the lewd temple."

"Oh, the 'old calendar you mentioned, was it decided by your Taoist temple?" Xiaoqian asked again.

"It was indeed determined by my Taoist sect. It was only because of a change in the two paths of immortals and gods nearly a thousand years ago that the secular world were mixed with good gods and evil spirits, and ordinary people could not distinguish them. They often caused their families to be destroyed because of the incense and thoughts. Later, in order to help the right and dispel evil, our Taoist sect specially used the Taoist sect Qingzhang as a certificate. With the Taoist sect Qingzhang, he became the god. Don't you know?" After the explanation, the Taoist sage of Xuanfa gathered and stared at the projection in the temple.

"Oh, after talking for a long time, the righteous gods and evil spirits are all decided by your Taoist court. My immortals and gods are not in charge of each other, so why should you enfeoff the title?" At the end of the question, Xiaoqian said with a hint of indignation.

These words are not only asking for oneself, but also asking for the gods in the world.

"Empress Baishui, do you really want to continue quibbling?" At this time, Xuan Shang could no longer help and said angrily. Looking at the expression on his face, he no longer looked like he was floating out of the dust when he came.

"Where did I get the quibble? You lit the incense of God and called me out, and now you have to blame me again. It turns out that this is how your Taoist sect reasoned." Xiaoqian was very eloquent and did not lose the upper hand after arguing.

"Senior brother, we don't need to talk too much about such an evil god to get down on the divine stage." Xuan Shang's face was distorted at this time. He was taken to Tianzhu Mountain not long after he was born. He grew up on the mountain and had never experienced all kinds of worldly things. Therefore, the heart of Tao is not stable. Xiaoqian's short words broke his heart of Tao.

"Junior brother, please avoid anger." Xuanfa spoke comforting, then turned his head to look at the phantom: "It seems that the Empress He Shen had a plan in her mind. Are you really not afraid of our Taoist sect to attack mountains and break into temples?"

Until now, Xuanfa and the other two have only been projecting conversations with Xiaoqian and do not know her true strength, so they say such threatening words.

"So what if you are afraid, so what if you are not afraid. You have done a lot of things to cut mountains and dig temples... If you want to come, just come," Xiaoqian said boldly.

The mountain and temple at the entrance of the Taoist gate threatened ordinary gods, but they were not good at Xiaoqian. Since she followed Chang Jin's method and asked the dream to teach the people to eat the river god melon, she quickly received great luck and protection from humanity.

Now as long as the humanity is immortal, she, the river god, can always exist. Even if she cuts down mountains and breaks the temple, she will not die.

"I want to see what this evil god has, and he is so arrogant." Xuan Shang was furious. Hearing the sound of the sword in his hand, one sword turned into two swords, two swords turned into three swords, and the three swords turned into thousands of sword energy, covering the sky and attacking the temple.

The Taoist method he practiced was the Ten Thousand Swords Art. Once it was used, the murderous intent would spread all over the sky, completely covering the entire temple. It seemed that the temple would be strangled and smashed into pieces in the next second.

"The magical power of Taoist swordsmanship is indeed amazing." Xiaoqian's projection was a little moved. As soon as her fingers slipped, an illusory river appeared above the temple.

Then thousands of sword energy fell into it, as if raindrops falling rapidly on the river surface, and there were many stars. Although they merged into the river, they disappeared completely, and even a wave had not been rolled up.

The river is still a river, without any change.

It made both Taoists look a little surprised: It's incredible

The other party's projection is just a realm of humans and gods, and it is logically vulnerable. However, Taoist Xuan Shang's fierce attack was quietly resolved.

"Hmph, no wonder you dare to speak wildly, and eat my sword again." Xuan Shang took a deep breath and sucked nearby spiritual energy into his body. Then he chanted the magic spell. Although the sound was awkward and difficult to understand, it made the spiritual energy in his body surge wildly, and the Taoist robe was blowing, and the whole person seemed to be filled with breath.

Then the sword flew straight into the void, and the roar continued to roar, turning into a green dragon python, leaving with the magnificent murderous aura that swept across the world, hovering and twisting the temple like a whirlpool.

The projection's expression remained unchanged, and he still used that river to face the enemy. The sword energy was fierce and fierce. Once it entered the water flow, it seemed as if the melted ice quickly disappeared.

At this point, the Xuanfa Taoist master understood that the river god in front of him had an imagination and had reached the point where he came from the heart.

Every move is in line with the general trend of water flow, so the realm is not high, but the junior brother can be defeated by the divine realm.

He praised: "The Empress is so powerful, let me try it out."

After saying that, a seven-story pagoda appeared in his hand. The pagoda was as dark as ink, flashing with fluorescent light. With a spell, it flew into the void and grew in the wind, turning into seven feet in size, the same layer, and there were several bells hanging on each eaves.

I saw that the pagoda tower was covered with a layer of rich blue color, and there was a stream of mysterious yellow air coming out. The mysterious yellow air was indescribable, and even the spiritual energy outside the temple moved with it.

Xiaoqian's spiritual consciousness was attached to the projection and felt the pressure brought by the pagoda. Her gesture changed again, and as she waved her hand, the spiritual energy surged. The illusory river that originally flowed over the temple suddenly undulates, and the waves about twelve feet rolled one after another, surging endlessly. Especially the waves were dotted, as if countless sailors were standing there.

The water level of Baishui River has been exerted to its extreme in an instant.

"Shou" Xuanfa Taoist's face was solemn, and he shouted. The pagoda was like the mouth of a giant whale, clattering, quickly sucking the surging waves into the inside.

Xiaoqian's expression changed slightly, and her fingers continued to twitch in the void.

The originally rushing river quickly calmed down, and then condensed into ice, and the vast whiteness spread above the temple, unbreakable.

"Zhen" follows the mantra of the Taoist Xuanfa, the seven-story pagoda has become a calm mountain as stable as a mountain, pressing down with a heavy momentum.

"Boom..." Only the sound of noise was heard, and the unbreakable ice was smashed through in an instant.

Seeing that the senior brother had the upper hand, Taoist Xuan Shang couldn't help but show joy on his face. But before he could laugh out loud, his face changed again.

The ice instantly turned into a stream of water, rolling and swaying, already submerging the pagoda. The mysterious yellow aura on the pagoda also faded quickly, and the bell made a rapid sound.

The Taoist Xuanfa roared, his Taoist robe flew, his body trembled violently, and his muscles and tendons all over his body were like countless powerful bows and crossbows, pounding. Especially the blue veins on his neck exposed outside were exposed, and they were entangled together, which was terrifying. As the shaking of the bullets, the spiritual energy surged wildly.

The seventh-story pagoda grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was two or three feet high in the blink of an eye, like a huge seal, trying to calm the water flow below.

The pagoda grew, and the water flowed with it, quickly retreating, and re-enclosing the temple.

The pagoda was heavily pressed down, trying to completely calm the water vein. It only disappointed the Taoist Xuanfa. Every moment the water vein was fixed, the water flow had turned into nothingness and condensed into a river outside the tower again.

After a long time of attack, he finally put away the pagoda helplessly and sighed slightly: "The Taoist ancestor once said, "The best is like water, and water is good at benefiting all things without fighting, which is the virtue of humility; therefore, the reason why rivers and seas can be kings of all valleys, if they are good at it, they can be kings of all valleys. No one in the world is softer than water, and no one can defeat strong people, this is gentleness; therefore, softness overcomes hardness, weak overcomes strongness.
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