Li Huowang swayed and looked at the "six people" in the distance. They appeared distorted and elongated, with their facial features completely twisted and reassembled into different flesh and blood mahjong tiles in his eyes.
"Stop! We will help you get rid of Danyang Zi now!"
Upon hearing this, Li Huowang laughed in his state of collapse, but it was only an instinctive reaction. He felt no joy in his heart.
He should have been happy at this moment, but Li Huowang was tormented by extreme double pain and had completely lost the ability to perceive joy.
He used all his strength to resist his strong will to die.
In a daze, Li Huowang saw one of them, San Tiao, speak.
"Xuan Yang, cross your legs and place your hands in your dantian. Use the lying dragon technique to guard your heart!"
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Li Huowang tried his best to follow the instructions, and the blood talismans around him trembled as his body shook.
Then he saw the six elders approaching and sitting in a circle three zhang away. Unexpectedly, they did not speak any obscure laws or strange spells, but a rhetorical question with a heavy echo.
"What is the Zuo Wang Dao?"
"Abandoning the limbs, casting away intelligence, leaving form and acquiring knowledge, the same as the great passage. This is called Zuo Wang!"
As they spoke, the clothes on their bodies began to rise in the wind and float in the air, and everything around them began to appear distorted.
"No! No!"
A voice that seemed to come from nowhere instantly occupied everyone's heart, and everything around them instantly became dull.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
The six elders repeated in unison, and the voice instantly multiplied countless times.
The sky that had cracked open was covered by some kind of dark cloud. Li Huowang's merged facial features gradually returned, but they were slightly different from before.
"To sit is to move, to forget is to think. If one does not sit, one will not stop working, if one does not forget, one will not calm the mind."
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Huowang felt something and looked up, only to see Danyang Zi hidden in the black cloud.
This time, Danyang Zi was slightly different from before, with a semi-transparent umbilical cord-like thing protruding from his abdomen, connecting to Li Huowang's body.Danyang Zi's three heads all looked at Li Huowang, and six pairs of eyes glared at him with extreme hatred.
"You evil disciple! Are you trying to find someone else to deal with me again? Humph! Do you think you can hide from me? I am already a immortal!"
"Immortal... Immortal... Hehehe..." Li Huowang, on the verge of collapse, looked at the disgusting tentacles on Danyang Zi's body.
Li Huowang took a deep breath and shouted at Danyang Zi, "How can someone like you become an immortal? Who gave you the right to become an immortal? Is there no justice in this world?"
"Humph! You have killed more people than I have. Who are you to say these things?"
The child's head on Danyang Zi's right side trembled slightly, and a flesh and copper coin sword was entangled by his three tentacles.
He stepped on the black clouds with his deformed body, like a falcon, and pounced on the six elders below.
Ignoring anything Danyang Zi said, the six elders simultaneously pointed their fingers at Li Huowang in the center.
"Three flowers gather at the top, illusory and unreal. Soaring through the clouds is also false. A big dream will eventually wake up, and the rootless and boundless will return to dust."
As soon as these words were spoken, Danyang Zi in the air seemed to be hit by a mountain and fell straight to the ground with a residual image.
Immediately after, Li Huowang, who was on fire all over his body, began to feel something strange in his stomach, as if something was stirring.
Perhaps it was painful, but Li Huowang couldn't feel it anymore at this moment.
He only saw that the "umbilical cord" connected to Danyang Zi had become thicker and deeper, as if he could grab it with his own hands.
He tentatively tried to touch it with his hands and found that he could really touch it. Even because of the flames on his hands, the "umbilical cord" made a cracking sound when burned.
"This... this is impossible!! I am now an immortal! Who dares to stop me!!" Danyang, who fell heavily to the ground, struggled to get up.
The six elders sighed at the same time and began to recite.
"When form and device are worn, the mind is confused. When affairs are sprouted, emotions are sudden. Moreover, the ultimate way transcends color and taste, and true nature is separated from desire. It is only those who can hear the rare and subtle and suspend their belief, listen to the inaudible and remain unconfused, just like someone who has heard the method of sitting and forgetting..."
As this fluctuating sound rang out, Li Huowang felt everything around him shifting.
He should have been sitting in the center of the crowd, but now he was tilted and stuck in mid-air.
This was not just happening to him, but to everyone else as well. Some people even had half of their bodies stuck in the soil and the other half outside.Compared to them, Danyang Zi's changes were even greater. Surrounded by the chanting, everything on him began to melt away, and his fairy belt, which was full of immortal energy, fell weakly to the ground, stained with earthly dirt.
"In the midst of the ultimate Dao, there is nothingness. The divine uses no technique, and the mind and body are the same. The source is in the mind and body..."
As the chanting continued, Li Huowang saw a trail of white smoke rising from the heads of the six elders playing mahjong, intertwining into a rope and drilling into the ground.
"This... can't be... this... can't be! I am an immortal...!!" These were Danyang Zi's last words.
After he finished speaking, Danyang Zi collapsed entirely. Everything on his body turned into black clouds and floated into the air. Before it even reached halfway, it dissipated completely.
Almost at the same time, Li Huowang began to vomit heavily. With a "puh~!" sound, he spit out half of a face that was entangled by tentacles.
It was half of Danyang Zi's face, which was pale and smelly, obviously dead.
Li Huowang looked at the half face in front of him, as if he was dreaming.
With trembling hands, he picked it up and watched as Danyang Zi's half face turned to ashes in his hand.
Danyang Zi was gone, and the thing that had been plotting to assimilate him was gone too.
Li Huowang didn't feel happy at this moment. He only felt empty inside due to the physical and mental pain that made it impossible for him to think about anything else.
The six elders looked at each other and pointed at Li Huowang again.
The hook-shaped blood talisman around him slowly fell back to the ground and returned to its original place.
The dark clouds in the sky broke apart, and the distant and high Ba Hui shone on everyone like a sun once again.
Li Huowang stood there stunned, ignoring everything around him. He didn't want to know what the six elders were doing.
It was already hard enough for him to hold on and not seek death.
He didn't know when he passed out. The last thing Li Huowang saw was the burnt ashes of Danyang Zi on the ground.