Cyber Daming

There was a complicated expression on Akechi Haruxiu's beautiful face.

"I didn't expect that someone from the dignified Longhu Mountain would be willing to act as an informant for you?"

The young Taoist laughed loudly when he heard this, flicked his sleeves, and rolled up the pale pink petals that fell among the grass blades.

"Don't say it so harshly. Whether it's the human world where immortal cultivators have experienced or the world where ordinary people live, the saying 'The winner is king and the loser is the bandit' is a universal truth. The so-called spies, spies, spies, Traitor is just a name imposed by the winner on the loser."

The young Taoist shook his finger at Akechi Qingxiu and said with a smile: "So in the eyes of the poor Taoist, he is just a talented person who understands current affairs."

"Know the current affairs?"

Akechi Qingxiu frowned lightly, carefully savoring the three words coming from Wei's mouth, and said softly: "People who practice Taoism should not be so utilitarian."

"Utilitarianism is the nature given to people by the way of heaven. Even genes will act in accordance with it, selecting the good and driving away the bad, retaining the strong and eliminating the weak. Therefore, the essence of the utilitarian mind is the mind of heaven."

The young Taoist talked eloquently: "What is most important to people in Daoxu? Wealth, realm, reputation, or Huangliang authority, or the most noble immortal position in the White Jade Capital?"

The pale pink cherry blossoms curled up and formed two round futons under the young Taoist and Akechi Haruhide.

The Taoist stood a little below his feet, jumped on top of him, and sat down cross-legged. He actually pretended to be sitting and talking openly, and raised his hand to Akechi Haruhide.

Akechi Haruhide hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to sit on it.

"neither."

The young Taoist shook his head, "These are just some insignificant add-ons after you achieve true immortality. Only immortality is the greatest utility!"

"Your yin and yang sequence predicts good and bad luck, seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and the ultimate goal is to extend your own life. And the 'wealth and law couple land' that Taoists rely on to make a living, which one of them is not also for longevity? So? That Daoxu of Longhu Mountain chose to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, can’t he be considered a hero?”

Suddenly, Akechi Haruhide suddenly remembered some rumors that had been circulated in the Yin Yang sequence in recent years and could not tell whether they were true or false, and his eyes were slightly surprised.

"Is Longhu Mountain really showing signs of decline as the rumors say?"

"Wudang Mountain, which was at its peak and could compete with Wu Xu head-on, could be replaced by Yongle Palace. The decline of Longhu Mountain is not a big deal."

The young Taoist said calmly: "Although the path of cultivating immortals is indeed sailing against the current and retreating if you don't advance, Longhu Mountain's approach of destiny, wealth and honor is still too extreme, and it seems to have entered the devil's path."

Akechi Haruhide couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this the case with Wu Xu in the past?"

"Daoxu's sect is not Wu Xu's gang. Besides, there is also a lot of comradeship and master-disciple relationship in Wuxu. Although most of this friendship is maintained by the inheritance of martial arts, it is not like today's Longhu Mountain is like this, so highly recommending the law of the jungle to the strong."

The young Taoist paused for a moment, "The most important point is that when the entire sect is in a state of struggle for a long time, all resources are not uniformly decided and allocated by the upper level, but are left to the sect members to compete for. The final result must be that all sect members All their thoughts are focused on how to overwhelm others and suppress their own people. In the long run, who will go to Huangliang Dreamland to practice, who will develop new methods and study new Taoist weapons?"

"Longhushan never likes others to call them Dao bandits, but the reality is that they are the biggest bandit trouble in Dao Xu today."

The corners of the young Taoist's lips curled up, and he laughed and said: "This time, the miniature talisman seal and Taoist armor skills displayed by the Taoist order of Ge Zaoshan were like a slap in the face to them."

Mingzhi Qingxiu asked: "Luo Tian and Luo Cheng in Ge Zao Mountain were killed by Lonely Martial Arts. What does it have to do with Longhu Mountain?"

"Then why do you think they are so stubborn and always want to retain the old-school swordsman branch of the 'Doubu' among the nine dragon and tiger divisions?"

Without waiting for Akechi Qingxiu's answer, the Taoist said contemptuously: "It's not just an attempt to achieve dual cultivation of spirit and body, to improve genes from generation to generation, to follow the path of the martial arts of the past, and even to be stronger than them. Unfortunately, this set of cultivation methods has long been It’s behind the times, and only some stubborn people who think they are useless are still persisting.”

For some reason, Akechi Haruhide felt that there was an inexplicable anger in the other person's tone when he said this.

"Without external expansion, the crazy internal friction in Longhu Mountain can only be a dead end!"

The Taoist's words are burning, just like closing a coffin and making a final conclusion.

"That's it. Thank you fellow Taoist for clarifying my doubts. But who is your person among them? The Yang Long who looks rough but is actually as careful as a hair, or the Yang Ji who rides for Zhang Qinglu?"

"Why does it have to be one of them?"

The young Taoist smiled and asked, "Can't it be someone else?"

"It can't be anyone else."

Akechi Haruhide shook his head with a firm tone.

The Taoist just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that he had no intention of answering, Akechi Haruhide didn't delve into the issue, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.

"Ge Zaoshan is arrogant, Yongle Palace is indecisive, and Longhu Mountain has a bleak future. So it seems that selling Gao Tianyuan to you Qingcheng Mountain is the best choice?"

"It's also your only choice."

The young Taoist's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, "But I still want to remind you that after this Huangliang dream, Gao Tianyuan was the apprenticeship gift given by Qingxiu Qingxiu to Qingcheng Mountain. There is no transaction between you and Qingcheng Mountain. Do you understand?" "

"Does anyone really believe this?"

"Does it matter whether they believe it or not?"

Mingzhi Qingxiu's immaturity made the young Taoist seem a little impatient, "What we want is to have a good reputation and seize the opportunity. You are not a member of the Taoist order yet. There are many ways. I won't explain them to you. Just do it. That’s it.”

"clear."

Akechi Haruhide showed a rare sweet smile on her face, stood up on the petal futon, cupped her fists and raised her hands to the young Taoist priest, and bowed to the end.

"Akechi Haruhide, I've met my senior brother."

"When you enter and change your order, you will be a member of the Immortal from Baiyu Jing. I can't be called this senior brother."

The Taoist waved his hand, but despite his words, his sitting figure remained motionless.

"Then I wonder when I can go to Chengdu Mansion to kowtow at the mountain gate and receive the seal to become a Taoist?"

"You want to ask when we will convert the sequence for you?"

The Taoist smiled playfully on his face: "You have endured all these years of dormancy, but now you can't wait for such a short time?"

"I'm just afraid of long nights and lots of dreams."

Akechi Haruhide lowered her head so that no one could see the expression on her face.

But even without using his eyes, the Taoist could guess that the woman in front of him was probably filled with anger.

After all, no one wants their unsavory past to be mentioned in person, not to mention that the person mentioned is Dao Xu, whom she hated the most in the past.

But what the young Taoist wanted was this effect. He wanted to kill Akechi Haruhide's squeamishness and arrogance.

He needed to make this woman understand that the reason why she was able to sit in Gaotian Yuan and bargain with various Daoist forces was not because she was wise and clear, smart and wise, but she was just as powerful as Confucianism and Daoism. The game is just cheap.

"Although the Yin-Yang sequence is closely related to the Dao sequence, they are still two different sequences after all, and the adapted genes are essentially different. Therefore, we must first use the 'formation' to suppress your Yin-Yang sequence genes, and then A complete Tao foundation of Level 4 is implanted into your body and slowly adapts to your genes. Only in this way can the success rate of your 'reconstruction' be ensured as much as possible.

"How long will that take?"

"Cultivation as an immortal is not something that should be done in a hurry."

The Taoist glanced at her and said without saltiness: "Although there have been similar successful cases in Qingcheng Mountain in the past, everyone's genes are unique, and the cases can only provide a small part of the reference value. No matter what happened during the thought transformation process, 'Loss of Dao Heart', or 'evil invasion' that may occur when Dao Foundation is injected, are all disasters that can cause your 'reconstruction' to fail. We must make complete responses before proceeding."

"I don't need this body."

Akechi Haruhide interrupted the other party's words and slowly raised his head with an extremely determined look on his face.

The Taoist looked him up and down, half-smiling but not smiling: "What is used to carry the Taoist base is not the body you possess, but your true body."

"I'm talking about my true nature."

Now it was the Taoist's turn to be surprised. After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Although your Yin-Yang Order's current status has plummeted, it does not mean that the genes of the Yin-Yang Order have been eliminated. If you transplant the Dao Foundation with your body, it will The activated yin and yang sequence genes will be the best nutrients, and the strength after the conversion can be regarded as middle-class among Dao Four, are you willing to give up like this?"

“The more you ask for, the less you may get in the end.”

Mingzhi Qingxiu said sternly: "I can directly seize a ready-made Taoist No. 4, but I wonder if the sect can fulfill it?"

This woman still doesn't believe us.

The young Taoist sneered in his heart, but he agreed: "Of course. There are many Taoists who have made big mistakes on Qingcheng Mountain. Just bring one to the Japanese area and wipe out his consciousness in person, and you can have sex while the heat is on." I’ll seize the house for you.”

"only"

The Taoist changed the topic, "When will you hand over Gao Tianyuan to the sect?"

"One hand delivers the goods, the other hand delivers the goods."

Akechi Haruhide said without hesitation: "After the seizure is successful, I will naturally hand over the host of Takamagahara."

"Only the host?" The Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a bad tone.

"The day I bow down to the mountain gate is when I hand over my authority."

Akechi Qingxiu looked at the cold-faced Taoist and smiled, "Without the protection of Qingcheng Mountain, even if I became the fourth Taoist priest, I would not be able to get out of the Japanese area. What's more, I still want to enter Baiyujing and become a real Taoist priest." Earth Immortal. Don’t worry, I won’t, and I don’t dare to play some unworthy tricks at a time like this.”

"As long as you have an idea, let's do it this way. I will ask the sect to send the person over as soon as possible."

The young Taoist snorted, folded his sleeves and put his hands behind his back. His body seemed to be projected on the water, becoming twisted and swaying.

The link between him and Gao Tianyuan is being disconnected.

Akechi Haruhide stared at the face that had become transparent and erratic, and suddenly asked: "Since we are all from the same sect from now on, I still don't know your Taoist number?"

"It's easy to say that Qingcheng Group has a good family and a good man."

The young Taoist held his chest high and his head high, looking proud.

"Beloved Immortal"

In the Gaotian Plains where there are no outsiders, Akechi Haruhide no longer has to pretend to have those expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and his face is cold.

"Another self-righteous Taoist dude."

The woman sat on the roots of a giant tree that emerged from the ground and whispered to herself: "But the Liangjia is the ruling family in Qingcheng Mountain, and this Liangrenxian is a direct descendant of the family. If I can seize his body, what will I get?" The benefits will probably be no less than betraying Gao Tianyuan."

"The only risk is that I may be discovered by the high-ranking people of the Liang family. Not only will I lose my position as the White Jade Earth Immortal, but I will also be hunted by Qingcheng Mountain. This is not cost-effective."

She rested one hand on her chin, as if she was seriously thinking about the pros and cons of seizing her beloved immortal.

"But he seems to know a lot about my past."

Akechi Haruhide bit her lip, touched her left eye with her palm, picked out an eyeball, and held it in her palm.

"Although many years have passed since those things, he actually mentioned them in front of me. This made me really want to take away his body and turn him into a ghost, so that these high-ranking Taoist disciples can also taste it. Taste what it’s like to hide and be homeless.”

The woman stared down at the eyeball, with a hint of doubt in her tone.

"Lie, do you think I should do this?"

Akechi Qingxiu's eyes were filled with blood, and a strange aura surged out from under the goddess's robe.

The sea of ​​cherry blossoms entrenched outside the floating path seemed to sense this breath. Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, and the white clouds holding the sea of ​​flowers turned as black as ink, and pale thunder surged in it.

Boom!

Heavy rain poured down from the dark clouds and hit the roof of the car, making a dull sound.

"I understand. Just go ahead and do it. I will take care of everything."

Huang Shilie handed his eyeballs back to Yanren's subordinate in the driver's seat, and reached out to push the door open.

The dull sound of rain suddenly became deafening, and the pouring rain seemed to be pouring down from the sky. The dense raindrops made it difficult to see the road in front of them.

The black clouds were so low that they were almost on top of the street.

This is the outskirts of Edo Castle, and there are no miracles in sight. Only the dim light emitted by the street lamps persists in the rain.

In the shadows where the light cannot shine, there is a shabby and simple Japanese-style izakaya.

"excuse me."

Huang Shilie opened the wooden grille, bowed his body and squeezed in through the store door.

In the cramped store, the grey-haired old shopkeeper sat behind a long wooden dining table, leaning against the warm charcoal fire. His eyes were sleepy and he didn't notice Huang Shilie coming in at all.

Toyotomi Enjiang, with his messy hair, was engrossed in eating a bowl of ramen, as if the ordinary noodles in front of him were the most delicious food in the world.

"I am coming."

Huang Shilie sat next to Toyotomi Enjiang, but all he heard in response was a grunting swallowing sound.

The strong man was not in a hurry, he poured himself a glass of wine and listened quietly to the noisy rain outside the door.