I am your natural enemy

Chapter 222 Can’t throw it away, Maoshan Disciple (5k)

Wen Yan had expected that he would have to meet Suijun sooner or later.

Now it was even more certain that Suicune sent a water ghost who could get out of the water to come ashore to find him.

Then Wen Yan knew that he could avoid the first grade of junior high school, but he could not avoid the fifteenth grade.

In other words, Suicune was not looking for him, but just a contemporary person with a blazing sun.

I don’t know how the Thirteenth Ancestor provoked Suijun and made him so angry. After sleeping for so many years, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he thought of was the blazing sun.

It’s also absolutely amazing.

Maybe in Suicune's mind, the difference between the burning sun back then and the burning sun now might not be that big.

Wen Yan didn't dare to bet whether Shuijun could understand that the Thirteenth Patriarch of Fuyu was the Thirteenth Patriarch of Fuyu, and today's Fuyu Wenyan is Fuyu Wenyan.

People who are angry may not be able to tell the difference so clearly.

Anyway, he really didn't dare to let Wen Yan go see him directly.

But seeing this water ring, Wen Yan had some ideas.

Grandma said that given his objective conditions, he could only dream about dreams and could not do anything else. This was a very safe situation for both parties.

He was thinking, using this water ring as a guide, if Suijun could sleep, could he give Suijun a dream?

Let’s test it out first, have a chat first, and then see what happens?

If he was beaten to death while dreaming, he himself would not die. At most, he would just wake up.

If only Suicune wanted to beat him to death, this contemporary blazing sun.

Then he would just wait and wait until one punch could match the mushroom bomb placed in the underworld, and then go talk to Suicune about life in person.

His thoughts whirled quickly, and he roughly set a direction. He looked at the water ball in his palm, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the water ball turned into water again, spinning and flying between his fingers like a pen.

"What is this thing called?"

"I don't know either." The water ghost shrank slightly, with an honest look on his face.

He was already starting to feel the pressure.

People from the Lieyang Department have been studying this bracelet for a long time, and there was even a guy who wanted to scrape off some scraps to study it.

Unfortunately, nothing was scraped off in the end, and I regretted it for a long time.

As for taking off the bracelet, there was no way. None of those people could trigger the bracelet to turn into water.

"I took this thing away, is there any problem?"

"No, no problem." The water ghost raised his head and glanced at Wen Yan.

For some reason, with just one glance, just for a moment, he felt that his breasts were waving to him.

That invisible pressure suddenly became extremely heavy.

Every inch of his body seemed to tell him that he might die in the blink of an eye.

If you conceal anything, if you are dishonest at all, you will definitely die.

The water ghost's eyes trembled.

"I really don't know what, I was just floating in the water, and somehow I ended up floating to Suicune.

I couldn't even understand what he was saying, I really didn't know.

I just came to send a message..."

Seeing that the water ghost seemed to be frightened, Wen Yan was a little surprised.

He replaced the title of "Natural Enemy of Water Ghosts" that he had just replaced with "Natural Enemies of Ghosts and Gods".

This water ghost's perception seems to be a bit sharp.

As soon as he took on the title of natural enemy of the water ghost, this guy seemed to be aware of the danger and was so frightened.

But when he was given the title of natural enemy of ghosts and gods, the water ghost didn't react at all.

There was no surprise for Wen Yan. As before, it was whatever it was said to be.

This natural enemy of ghosts and gods is specifically targeted at ghosts and gods.

It's a pity that there is no ghost at all now with the dragon-slaying knife in hand.

Whether it is the records of Lieyang tribe or the sources of Fuyu Mountain, I have not heard of it yet.

There may have been ghosts and gods in the past, or they may be ghosts and gods from the past. They have not dissipated due to the end of the Dharma, and they have not revived now.

What can be used now is the soul-calling skill that comes with the title of "Natural Enemy of Ghosts and Gods".

And this summoning of spirits, according to grandma's wishes, cannot be used casually.

At least you can't randomly summon anything other than ordinary Ah Piao.

"I took this thing with me."

Wen Yan left with the water flowing around his fingertips, just like the pen-turning pen he had never been able to play well in his student days, and now he had a substitute.

This stream of water contained Suicune's power. I don't know how the other party did it. He didn't use Lieyang at all, and this stream of water could still sense his presence.

Coupled with the affinity of JieE Shuiguanlu, controlling this little bit of water flow will become very smooth.

As soon as he thought about it, the water flow surrounded his wrist and gradually turned into a metallic ring.

He stretched out his finger and tapped it. The sound was like metal and very hard.

I don’t know how Suicune did it. If he could create something like this casually, then it wouldn’t make much sense to judge it based on pure strength.

Just from this bracelet, it can be seen that Suicune and them are not the same version at all.

According to Wen Yan's inner estimation, the previous Guilong King was at least two versions higher than them, and Suicune was at least three versions higher than them.

With the current level of the Lieyang Department, they couldn't figure out how to make this seemingly simple bracelet.

Just changing from a stream of water to a metal bracelet would kill the hair on many people's heads.

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Yan came out, he saw a man in a white coat with a frightening glint in his eyes, following Feng Yao.

Before Feng Yao could speak, the man took out a hand-held instrument from nowhere.

"Can you let me test it?"

Wen Yan raised his hand, and the other person held the instrument and pointed it at the bracelet.

"Can you change it?"

As soon as Wen Yan thought, the bracelet turned into a ring of water, hanging on his wrist and flowing slowly.

"Incredible! How did this change? The main ingredient here is actually water!"

Looking at the other person's frightening gaze, Wen Yan's scalp went numb, and he always felt that this person was going to take him back to the laboratory and slice him up.

"Don't ask me, how could I know? I'm illiterate!"

Wen Yan turned to look at Feng Yao.

"Is it okay? Can I go?"

"Yes." Feng Yao looked at Wen Yan's wrist. Just as he was about to say something, Wen Yan blocked their mouths.

"If you can take it away, take it away quickly. Don't look at me. I don't know anything."

Feng Yao answered the phone, patted the researcher on the shoulder, and said to Wen Yan.

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

"Don't you care about this thing?"

"The minister said that if you can control it, you can take it away and save yourself trouble later."

When Wen Yan heard what Cai Heizi said, he immediately became vigilant.

Cai Heizi is someone who can even blame his own prostate for rebellion!

"I thought about it, and I'd better think of a way to keep this thing in the ministry."

As soon as Wen Yan said this, the researcher next to him immediately took out a transparent box with a metal frame from under his white coat.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand, and the water on his wrist swam slowly, fell into the small box, and turned into a ball of water.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Wen Yan didn't even go to see Cai Qidong, for fear that Cai Qidong would remember that he dreamed of him last night.

After Wen Yan left, the water balloon trapped in the small box in the laboratory at the headquarters gradually shrank and finally disappeared.

In a place invisible to ordinary people, the water flow divided into extremely fine streams, and followed various cracks and drilled out of the laboratory.

As soon as Wen Yan got in the car and left the Lieyang Department station, the trickle of water had already caught up with the car, gathered on Wen Yan's fingers, and circled around Wen Yan's fingers.

Wen Yan raised his hand, looked at the water surrounding his hand, and sighed.

"Now it's good, I can't even throw it away."

Feng Yao next to him happened to answer the phone, took a look and said.

"Well, here, I'm back. I haven't lost anything."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yao looked at the water on Wen Yan's hand with some envy.

"You can just keep it to yourself. Let me see. It's purely my personal opinion. The previous records may have more Spring and Autumn writing styles, which may be a little different from the actual situation."

"I also don't think Suicune will come up with a gadget to assassinate me, but other than that, I'm not sure."

"Anyway, you must never go to the Huaihe River Basin, especially don't go into the water there."

"Well, I personally will definitely not go, at least not in a short period of time."

"That's good. In a few days, it will be the final stage of Nanwu County's martial arts performance. Do you want to come?"

"Hey, isn't it all over?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

He thought it was over when he was lying on the underworld with his body stretched out.

I heard the fourth master's uncle say before that although there are quotas in Fuyu Mountain this year, they are just for soy sauce and to educate the younger generations.

After all, it is just a martial arts performance in one county. Although there are people from other counties, the standard is not the highest. In this case, letting Qin Kun take part would seem a bit bullying.

As for Wen Yan, he was still lying dead in the underworld.

Among the young generation in Fuyu Mountain, there really is no outstanding disciple.

Zhang Laoxi entered the country quickly, but unfortunately, he was pulled back for special training, and he was not allowed to go down the mountain if he was not up to standard.

In the end, I simply brought the juniors to see the excitement and gain insights. The fourth master's uncle also mentioned it, Wen Yan didn't pay attention, but he didn't expect that it wasn't over yet.

"It's almost the final stage. If you want to enter, you don't need to participate in the previous stages. Since entering the second stage of spiritual energy recovery, the number of talents and professionals in Nanwu County has obviously increased. This time, I will also choose A lot came out.”

"I'll forget it. Many methods can't be used. If I use them, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and beat the person to death."

Wen Yan looked at his left hand and the black nail on his middle finger.

It's just a comparison of fists and kicks. He probably knows what level he is. This kind of thing requires hard practice and experience. How can he be better than those who have worked hard for twenty years and are still on the front line?

If he lets go and doesn't stick to any means, then this competition will be meaningless to him.

It's better to sparring with Qin Kun.

Feng Yao thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yes, it is said that there is a Piao, who is quite powerful. Based on his current performance, he should be specially recruited by the ministry.

But if you were to fight him, I guess with your yang energy just blooming, it would look like you were bullying him.

The restrictions in the ring competition are indeed quite large, but this preliminary selection is the most appropriate under the premise of ensuring relative safety. "

"Nanwu County has also started recruiting Ah Piao?"

“Everyone is different, and naturally Ah Piao and Ah Piao are also different.

If there are suitable ones, we will naturally recruit them.

We never have enough people.

If it weren't for the gap in masters being a bit big, there would be no need to come up with a complicated priority system.

In the past, the people above had talked with big bosses from three mountains and five mountains about whether to expand the recruitment appropriately.

People have said that they also want to recruit more disciples, but unfortunately the standards are always there.

There are always more people who meet the standard this year, less next year, and no one the year after that.

A few more years and a little more, on and off.

I have also considered before that I should lower my standards a little and recruit more people.

When I met that person this time, I understood.

Fortunately, the people in Zhongnanshan strictly abided by the rules and made no exceptions because of his talent. "

"What do the people of Zhongnan Mountain say about this incident?"

"Someone from Zhongnan Mountain has already come down to deal with it, but he was not blocked.

I also checked this before when doing research.

The seniors over there are quite sorry.

He said that Taoist had good talent, but he was indeed not suitable for Zhongnan Mountain.

When he was expelled from the sect according to the sect's rules, he was actually left with a glimmer of caution and recommended him to go to another place where marriage was not restricted.

Unfortunately, he didn't realize it himself. After returning to secular life, he basically gave up on practicing Taoism, and this year he went astray again. "

"Have the people from Zhongnan Mountain come to Nanwu County?"

"Not yet."

Wen Yan curled his lips and did not answer.

Although the master brings you in, cultivation is up to the individual, and how one chooses has nothing to do with the master.

But what does the division do?

Isn’t it just to teach and guide disciples?

Wen Yan can understand that other people's rules must be set up to avoid making the same mistakes again.

But he really didn't quite understand why he couldn't be flexible without violating the rules.

There are actually many rules in Mount Fuyu, and many disciples have been sent down the mountain over the years to make a living on their own.

But even after going down the mountain, if something really happens, the people in Fuyu Mountain will not ignore it.

After so many years, is it true that all the disciples who were born in Fuyu Mountain have been good people and have not committed any crimes?

It's not impossible. After all, if you have a few more methods that ordinary people don't know, you will always habitually deal with things with the methods you are good at.

It didn't develop to this point in the end.

Wen Yan did understand in his heart, but he still didn't have a good impression of the Taoist priests in Zhongnan Mountain.

It's nice to talk about it, but it's been two days, and no one has come to help collect the bodies or anything.

The rules are too rigid and not humane at all.

Even the Lieyang Department, which is supposed to have the most rigid rules and the most procedures, is actively keeping up with the changes of the times.

Wen Yan didn't say anything more. Anyway, the matter just passed.

He sat in the car all the way back to Decheng. As soon as he got off the highway, he saw a young Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a pure Yang scarf on the flat ground next to the highway intersection, holding incense and worshiping.

Looking at the direction where the Taoist priest was worshiping, Wen Yan glanced at Feng Yao.

Feng Yao frowned slightly, took a look and said.

"The disciple from Maoshan who came to Nanwu County to participate in martial arts is named Huang Zhiji, and he is a leader of the Zhi generation.

It is said that he is very talented in the thunder method and is highly valued by Maoshan Headmaster, who has already accepted him as a disciple.

In a few years, if he enters the country well, he can pass various assessments.

Master Maoshan might teach him Lightning Thunder Fist. "

"The direction where he worships is my home."

"Go down and have a look."

Feng Yao strode forward and bowed his hands in greeting.

Huang Zhiji inserted the incense into the incense burner and immediately bowed back.

"I've met Secretary Feng."

Then Huang Zhiji looked at Wen Yan and immediately smiled.

"My dear Huang Zhiji, if you have such a strong yang energy, it must be Fuyu Wenyan."

"I'm Wen Yan."

"I have admired you for a long time. My master said that it is a pity that you entered Mount Fuyu. Otherwise, I would have dragged you into Mount Maoshan. I have regretted this for a long time."

"Senior praises me too much. The most I can do is practice martial arts."

Huang Zhiji was very polite and would carry the sedan chair when we met.

After chatting for a while and being polite, Feng Yao pointed to the incense burner.

"This is……"

"Hey, to be honest, when I was young, I actually practiced in Zhongnan Mountain, and later I worshiped in Maoshan Mountain.

At that time, this senior brother took good care of me, but now he has gone astray and died.

I happen to be in Nanwu County, so I came over to pay my respects.

However, I was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so I didn’t dare to go near there. "

Wen Yan was a little surprised, good guy, he came from Zhongnan Mountain again?

"It's just that he woke up and suffered a backlash. Otherwise, no one here would be able to solve this matter."

Wen Yan gave a summary of the province, and some people in the province thought he was great.

Huang Zhiji was suddenly enlightened, and he sighed with regret.

“I was actually just like this senior brother back then, maybe I would follow this senior brother’s path.

However, I was lucky. I met a senior from Maoshan who came to visit me, and found that my talent was indeed suitable for Maoshan.

Finally, they took me away while I was still young.

This time, on the one hand, I came to pay homage to my old friend, and on the other hand, I also wanted to remind myself. "

"You have a good intention." Feng Yao complimented him again.

After chatting for a while, everyone parted ways. Wen Yan got in the car again without saying a word.

Feng Yao glanced at Wen Yan, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Don't see anyone with this expression near Decheng.

Not everyone wants to go astray.

Huang Zhiji has a bright future and there is absolutely no need to be tainted by those evil ways. "

"I didn't say anything!" Wen Yan was speechless. He was just thinking about other things.

"I don't know you well yet. That expression on your face is just trying to guess whether this guy has some bad intentions when he sneaks here."

"Really not..."

"Look me in the eyes and say it again."

"..."

Wen Yan's face darkened. Well, he did think so just now.

But after thinking about it, there is really no need to be too sensitive. I am a disciple of Maoshan Master, and I am afraid that if other things are placed in front of me, I may not be willing to look at them.

"If you really want to know more, you can come and watch the final stage of the martial arts performance in a few days without leaving the stage."

"Let's talk about it then. I just want to go back to sleep now. I haven't had a sound sleep in many days."

Feng Yao smiled and said nothing more.

On the other side, Huang Zhiji watched Wen Yan's car drive away, took out a phone from his bag and dialed.

"Master, I just met Fuyu Wenyan."

"Well, the yang energy is extremely strong. I can't tell which stage it is. The legend is not exaggerated. He is indeed the most talented person in Fuyu Mountain's martial arts, including Qin Kun. I can't tell that he has only practiced martial arts for a few months. It's really Incredible.”

"That's not true. It should be the same as the legend. He has no talent for cultivation, but he has the charm of a treasure trove."

"It feels like, as long as he can see me, I have no chance of winning. If we distance ourselves, then he really has no chance of winning."

(End of this chapter)