Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

In the training ground of Taiyin Holy Land, the wind was howling and rumors were flying all over the sky like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Luo Ji's report on Wong Tai Sin was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the Tianyin Holy Land base.

"Did you hear that?

"Luo Ji, that kid, practiced the Nine Yin Manual passed down by Huang Daxian, but tried to frame Huang Daxian behind his back. He is so shameless!" said a cultivator indignantly.

"That's right. Luo Ji is a typical traitor. He practiced other people's skills and then turned around to bite them. He is such an ungrateful person!" another cultivator echoed.

"He has no appreciation for a good person. Huang Daxian was kind enough to pass on his skills to him, but he just stabbed him back. What a rotten-hearted and black-hearted trash." A female cultivator sneered, she was so angry that she wanted to find Luo Xiong to fight with him if she could beat him.

"Isn't Luo Xiong relying on Elder Yin's power?

He took chicken feathers as a token of authority, thinking himself to be clever. However, his cleverness backfired and he was said to have been scolded to death by the elders. He really deserved it.

The elders are really good-tempered, otherwise if it were me, I would tear his mouth to pieces." Another skinny monk said, shaking his head.

"He has practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures and yet he dares to report Huang Daxian. Anyone who still cares about gratitude and righteousness would not do such a thing. Of course, except for beasts!" said a fat monk with contempt.

"From now on, we will stay away from Luo Xiong.

This toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even know his own weight. If you get too close to him, you will be implicated sooner or later!" A tall monk sneered.

"Dad, jumping high in the toilet is too shitty!

He dared to show off even though he was covered in shit. Wong Tai Sin almost lost his life before he obtained the scripture!

That bastard Luo Xiong actually practiced cultivation and even framed Wong Tai Sin.

If it weren't for the elders' wisdom and bravery, I would feel sorry for Wong Tai Sin," said a monk with a pointed face and monkey cheeks sarcastically.

The news that Luo Xiong was scolded for reporting Wong Tai Sin has now spread throughout the Taiyin Holy Land.

As a result, Luo Xiong's name became a laughing stock in the Taiyin Holy Land, and his reputation plummeted.

Wong Tai Sin's reputation rose to a new level because of this incident.

The monks praised his integrity.

Huang Daxian said loudly in front of many cultivators in the training field: "Although Junior Brother Luo Xiong's behavior was inappropriate, he was also sincere to the Holy Land.

As fellow disciples, we should treat them with tolerance and help them correct their mistakes, rather than adding insult to injury."

These words were like a gentle spring breeze that moistened everyone's hearts and made Luo Xiong's name the focus of the holy land again.

However, this time, words like "villain" and "despicable" were added before his name.

When Luo Ji walked in the holy land, he always felt that the gazes from all around him were like needles pricking him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

He knew that he had become the target of public criticism.

One day, Luo Ji returned to his training room. As soon as he opened the door, a pungent odor hit him in the face.

When he looked carefully, he almost fainted - someone had thrown a pile of dog shit in the training room!

Luo Xiong was so angry that his face turned blue, and he rushed out of the training room, shouting, "Who is it?

Who did it?

Stand up for me! "

However, there were only a few monks in the training field. They pretended to be practicing as if nothing had happened and no one paid any attention to Luo Xiong.

Luo Ji had no place to vent his anger, so he kicked a stone away. The stone flew far away and hit a big tree, startling a flock of birds.

"Luo Ji, what's wrong with you?

"Did you find a treasure in the training room?" A sarcastic voice came from behind.

Luo Xiong looked back and saw that it was his mortal enemy, Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at him with a sly smile, his eyes full of gloating.

"Zhao Tiezhu, did you do this?" Luo Xiong asked gritting his teeth.

"Oh, Luo Xiong, you are wrong.

Although I, Zhao Tiezhu, am not talented.

But I wouldn't do such a despicable thing." Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, looking innocent.

"Huh, if not you, who else could it be?

Don't think I don't know that you have always disliked me!" Luo Xiong said angrily.

"Luo Xiong, you are exaggerating.

Look at your current reputation, do you still need me, Zhao Tiezhu, to frame you?" Zhao Tiezhu sneered, "I think you should go back and clean up your practice room first, so that the smell does not pollute the air of the holy land."

After saying this, Zhao Tiezhu laughed loudly and turned away.

Luo Xiong was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Although Zhao Tiezhu's words were harsh, they were the truth. His reputation in the Holy Land was now infamous.

Luo Ji returned to the training room, suppressed his nausea, and cleaned up the pile of dog shit.

As he cleaned up, he secretly swore in his heart: "I, Luo Xiong, must wash away the shame and let all of you see that I am not so easy to bully!"

However, the story does not end there.

In the following days, Luo Ji discovered that his training room was often vandalized and the door was covered with filthy things.

His clothes were often cut and torn, and even the spiritual herbs he planted at the door of his practice room were secretly pulled away.

Luo Ji knew that someone was deliberately targeting him.

He began to become cautious and even set up a warning formation around the training room.

However, these small actions have not stopped.

One day, Luo Ji was practicing in the training ground when he suddenly felt the urge to go to the toilet, so he went to the toilet.

When he came back, he found a note on his training platform, which read: "Luo Xiong, you despicable villain, today I will let you taste the feeling of being framed!"

Luo Ji's face turned pale in an instant. He looked around and found that everyone was practicing seriously and there was nothing unusual.

He knew that these people were secretly laughing at him. They wanted him to go crazy and collapse.

However, Luo Ji will not give in easily. He wants to prove himself and make these people pay the price.

Luo Ji began to practice hard, he wanted to fight back with his own strength.

He no longer paid attention to the rumors and the little actions.

He believed that as long as his cultivation was strong enough, he could make these people shut up.

Wong Tai Sin sat in his practice room, crossing his legs and playing with a crystal clear jade slip in his hand.

Heifeng stood opposite him, describing Luo Ji's recent experiences in vivid detail.

"Have you heard, Huang Daxian, that kid Luo Ji has been extremely unlucky recently. He has been ostracized by all the monks in the entire holy land and has become a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting at him to kill him." Heifeng said with a beaming eyebrow, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

Huang Daxian smiled slightly, with a gleam of light in his eyes: "This is called flattery, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

A little Luo Ji can make him feel ashamed just by moving his lips."

Hearing this, Hei Feng couldn't help but applaud and said, "Huang Daxian really planned before he acted, his scheme is profound and unfathomable.

Your move of repaying evil with kindness not only won everyone's respect, but also made Luo Ji suffer the consequences of his own actions. It's really smart!"

Huang Daxian shook his head and said calmly: "This is just a little trick.

The real wisdom lies in how to turn enemies into friends and opponents into helpers.”

Hei Feng nodded thoughtfully: "What Huang Daxian said is absolutely right.

However, Luo Ji really deserves it. If he had not been disrespectful to you before, he would not have ended up like this." Huang Daxian waved his hand: "Let the past be the past.

Although Luo Ji was wrong, his crime did not deserve the death penalty.

Those who practice Taoism should be compassionate. "

A trace of admiration flashed in Hei Feng's eyes: "Huang Daxian has a really broad mind, which makes people admire him."

Huang Daxian stood up, walked to the window, looked at the clouds outside the window, and said slowly: "Heifeng, you must remember that the road of cultivation is long and difficult. It requires not only strength, but also wisdom and mind."

Hei Feng bowed respectfully and said, "Hei Feng will remember the teachings of Huang Daxian."

Huang Daxian turned around, his eyes sharp, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore.

Has anything major happened in the Holy Land recently?"

Heifeng thought for a moment and said, "There is one thing that has happened recently. Elder Xuanzhen is going to open the secret collection of the Sutra Library to look for a technique that can enhance the strength of the Holy Land."

Huang Daxian's eyes flashed with interest: "Oh?

This is good news.

Elder Xuan Zhen has always had a unique vision, and the skills he is looking for are certainly extraordinary."

Heifeng nodded: "Yes, if we can obtain these skills, the strength of the holy land will be greatly increased."

Huang Daxian pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, Heifeng, you keep an eye on the progress of this matter for me and tell me as soon as you have any news."

"Yes, Wong Tai Sin." Heifeng replied.

Huang Daxian returned to his seat and continued to study the jade slip in his hand.

At this time, deep in the Taiyin Holy Land, in Elder Yin’s secret room.

Elder Yin was sitting upright on a chair made of thousand-year-old cold jade, his eyes deep, as if he could see through all the conspiracies and tricks in the world.

He knew that Luo Ji was resentful because of Wong Tai Sin's frame-up, and he also knew Luo Ji's potential, so he decided to help him.

Elder Yin tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, and a figure in black appeared silently in front of him, like a ghost born from the shadows.

"Go, send that god-killing rat to Luo Ji." Elder Yin's voice was low and powerful.

The black-clad figure nodded slightly, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared into the secret room.

Luo Ji was in his training room. After finishing his training, he was staring at a pile of destroyed spiritual herbs and clothes, his heart filled with anger and powerlessness.

Suddenly, I felt a faint breath approaching and immediately became alert.

"Who?" Luo Xi shouted fiercely.

"Junior Brother Luo Xiong, it's me." A familiar voice came from outside the door. It was Elder Yin's confidant, a figure in black.

Luo Ji opened the door and saw a figure in black holding a cage. In the cage was a seemingly ordinary little mouse, but Luo Xiong could feel the powerful power contained in it.

"What is this?" Luo Xiong asked puzzledly.

"This is the God-killing Rat, and it has been tamed." The black-clothed figure whispered, "As long as you place it outside Huang Daxian's training room, it will be able to bite through Huang Daxian's soul body and devour his soul."

Luo Ji's eyes lit up instantly, knowing that this was a great opportunity, an opportunity for him to avenge his previous shame.

"Thank you, Elder Yin!" Luo Xiong said excitedly.

The figure in black nodded, handed the cage to Luo Ji, and left quietly.

Luo Ji carefully placed the God-killing Rat in his training room. This would be the critical moment for his turnaround.

And he found out by consulting the classics.

The God-killing Rat is a legendary beast. Although it is small in size, it possesses terrifying power.

It may look harmless, even cute, but that's just a camouflage it uses to deceive its prey.

In particular, the fur of the God-killing Rat is as smooth as silk and has a variety of colors. It can quickly change its color in different environments, blending in with the surrounding environment and is almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

Its small eyes flashed with a cunning light, as if it could see through every weakness of its prey.

Sharp teeth are hidden in its seemingly harmless mouth, and once it bites its target, it can release venom that corrodes the soul.

The God-killing Rat also has a mysterious stealth ability.

It is able to approach its prey silently, making it difficult for even the most alert monks to detect its presence.

Its movements were so light as to cause hardly any vibrations, and its breathing was so faint as to be almost non-existent, so that even the most sensitive senses could not detect its trace.

The most terrifying ability of the God-killing Rat is that it can devour the souls of gods.

The sharp teeth and claws contain a special toxin that can directly corrode the monk's soul and body.

Once bitten by it, the cultivator's soul will be quickly devoured, causing unbearable pain, which will eventually lead to a great loss of cultivation, or even the destruction of the soul.

The next night, Luo Xiong quietly brought the God-killing Rat outside Huang Daxian's practice room.

He placed the God-killing Rat at the door of Wong Tai Sin's training room and quickly left the scene.

After Luo Ji left, the God-killing Rat began to become active, with bloodthirsty light flashing in its eyes.

It silently bit through the door of Wong Tai Sin's practice room and then crawled in.

Huang Daxian was practicing when he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He opened his eyes and saw a little mouse pouncing towards him.

Under the critical situation, Wong Tai Sin transformed into his original form almost as a conditioned reaction.

A golden baby weasel stood up, with a terrifying light surging all over its body. The violent and fierce aura directly frightened the God-killing Rat so much that it rolled its eyes in the air.

Then it fell in a straight line.

The God-killing Rat was trembling all over, foaming at the mouth, and its eyes were rolled back.

"Oh?

It turned out to be a small vicious beast."

There was surprise in Huang Daxian's eyes. He caught the God-killing Rat in his hand with a flick of his hand, and then held it up and looked at it repeatedly.

When the God-Slaying Rat saw Huang Daxian's round eyes, it was almost unbelievable. It had never thought that the ferocious beast could cultivate into a human one day.

And Wong Tai Sin's level is obviously much higher than his.

Without waiting for Huang Daxian to ask, the God-Slaying Rat made a babbling sound and directly told everything, selling out Elder Yin, Luo Xiong and others.

"Hmph, I didn't go looking for trouble with them, but they came to seek revenge first. Do they really think I don't dare to kill them?" Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Huang Daxian's eyes.

He then looked at the God-killing Rat and asked it to sneak back and then secretly eat Luo Xiong's soul and body, so that Luo Xiong would disappear secretly.

When the God-Slaying Rat heard Huang Daxian's instructions, it nodded in agreement without thinking, and babbled on the ground, promising to complete the task.

If other cultivators saw this scene, they would definitely think they were having an illusion.

Because in the world of cultivation in the universe, no one can truly communicate with the ferocious beasts. Even if there is, they can only guess based on the ferocious beasts' body movements.

However, they did not know that Huang Daxian was different from those ferocious beasts. He had already transformed into a human body a long time ago. Moreover, he was the demon king, and his aura was overwhelming. He naturally had some instinctive suppressive effect on low-level ferocious beasts.

Moreover, there is a strict hierarchy among the ferocious beasts, especially the lower-level ones are absolutely obedient to the higher-level beasts.