Chapter 305 Chishan Must Die

"Chishan, I'll give you a task. If you can do it well, I'll spare your life!"

Su Mingzhe didn't want to let Chishan leave the valley and go out to harm the world.

But he also didn't want Chisan to stay by his side and disturb his spiritual practice.

"Please tell me, my lord!"

Seeing that Su Mingzhe was not tempted by the beauty of women, Chishan did not dare to continue to pester him. He quickly and respectfully asked Su Mingzhe for instructions.

"Come with me."

Su Mingzhe waved his sleeves, and a green cloud rose from the ground, carrying the two of them straight to where the clouds and thunder were born, to the top of the sky.

Chishan has lived for thousands of years, but this is the first time he has seen someone control the wind and clouds so skillfully. He was dazzled and felt that Su Mingzhe's strength was the most powerful he had ever seen in his life.

Soon, Su Mingzhe arrived at the top of the cloud with the red umbrella.

While Chishan was stunned, Su Mingzhe controlled the wind, clouds and thunder with his left hand and the thunder and lightning with his right hand. He condensed the wind, clouds and thunder and lightning out of thin air and created two formation plates with his hands.

"This array plate can control wind and clouds, and this array plate can control thunder and lightning. I have a formation that can use these two array plates to create a cloud and thunder barrier."

Su Mingzhe took out another 108 jade tokens and said:
"This mountain is called Dana Mountain. No one lives there for now. You should follow the locations I told you and drive these jade tablets into the ground one by one. Once the barrier is formed to protect Dana Mountain and prevent outsiders from interfering with my practice, I will let you go."

Su Mingzhe said, and then taught her the method of activating the jade token.

"Chishan will definitely complete your orders."

After Chishan learned the technique, he solemnly took the jade token.

The true form of this red umbrella is the fly agaric. When her magic power is unleashed, it brings with it psychedelic abilities that can make the cloud and thunder barrier even more powerful.

However, although this Chishan is a thousand-year-old giant monster, she was recently severely injured by the masters of Wudang, Qingcheng, Longhu, Qiyun and other Xuanmen, and her spiritual energy was absorbed by Su Mingzhe by 70% to 80%. At this time, her skills have long been reduced to only one percent.

"Work hard, and once you have finished setting up the barrier, I will give you an opportunity!"

Su Mingzhe is not Zhou Baopi. Since he wants Chishan to do the job, he must paint a big picture for her.

"Thank you for your cultivation, sir."

Whether Chishan believed it or not, he could only kneel down respectfully and express his gratitude.

That's the law of the jungle.

Su Mingzhe is powerful, he is the king, and when facing the weak, he can take whatever he wants.

Chishan is weak now. If Su Mingzhe really wants to kill her, she can only hope to die quickly.

Fortunately, Su Mingzhe is not a tyrant. On the contrary, Su Mingzhe pays great attention to cause and effect in his dealings with people.

The red umbrella helps activate the jade token and enhance the power of the cloud and thunder barrier.

Su Mingzhe helped her solve her physical problems.

Chishan is a human transformed from the fly agaric. As mentioned before, she is a low-level member of the Kara tribe. She has no gender and cannot practice normally. She can only be bloodthirsty and absorb the essence of other creatures, making herself full of evil spirit.

The method that Su Mingzhe practiced was the authentic method he learned from "Soul Ferryman". It was quite easy for him to expel the evil spirit from Chishan.

After getting Su Mingzhe's promise, Chishan immediately started working hard.

However, her magic power was severely depleted, and it was not enough to activate the jade tokens. Every time she activated a jade token, she had to rest for a day.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The red umbrella only stimulated one tenth of it.

One day, Su Mingzhe was doing morning lessons for Si Teng and transferring spiritual energy when he suddenly heard thunder and lightning explosions in the distance. He was wondering why things were so uneasy recently when he saw Chishan running towards him in a panic, shouting as he ran:
"Sir, help me!"

"stop!"

Su Mingzhe is a hundred feet tall and can easily see what is happening within a hundred miles.

Behind the red umbrella was a group of masters of all ages, both male and female, holding various magical instruments, and chasing after the red umbrella.

Su Mingzhe roared and waved his hand, a green light flashed and blocked everyone.

Hearing the roar of a giant tree, these people were startled. Seeing the green light coming, they quickly stopped and defended themselves.

Fortunately, the green light emitted by Su Mingzhe was not intended to attack them, so these people only felt the vibration of the magic weapon in their hands, causing their blood and qi to surge, but they were not injured:
"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

"What a huge towering tree!"

"Good, good, good!"

"This red umbrella has helpers, everyone be careful!"

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Su Mingzhe also transformed into an incarnation, a handsome scholar with a fair complexion. He came to the front of the masters in a polite manner, bowed with both hands and said:

"I wonder why you guys are chasing this red umbrella?"

"What's your relationship with this red umbrella?"

The leading Xuan Master took a step ahead and returned the greeting to Su Mingzhe. After seeing how powerful Su Mingzhe was just now, he had to ask cautiously:
"I wonder what your name is? Is it the human race or the Kara race?"

"My name is Su Mingzhe. I was a human before, but accidentally reincarnated into the Kara tribe. Now I am cultivating in this valley."

Su Mingzhe did not hide his current identity as a member of the Kara tribe and asked:

"What are the names of the masters?"

"Wudang Chongxu!"

"Qingcheng White Eyebrows!"

"Dragon Tiger Zhang Yichuan."

"Qiyun Li Qingfan!"

When a dozen or so masters of hanging saw Su Mingzhe say that he was once a human, their hostility was somewhat reduced.

They all talked at once, telling Su Mingzhe about the bloody storms that Chisan had caused in recent years and the harm it had done to the people. When Su Mingzhe listened to more than a dozen hanging masters accusing Chisan of his crimes, he looked at Chisan with cold and disgusted eyes.

I only knew from TV dramas that Chishan was bloodthirsty, but I didn't expect that she would kill so many people.

Chishan felt cold all over when Su Mingzhe looked at him, and felt that his life was in danger. He knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, please save me. Chishan knows that I was wrong. I will definitely turn over a new leaf and do good deeds in the future. Please spare my life..."

The Wudang Taoist Chongxu saw Su Mingzhe frowning, fearing that he would hesitate, and bowed again:
"Mr. Su, since you were a human before, you should know that Chishan is a disaster to the world and poisons the people. Her crime is unforgivable. Keeping her by your side is really raising a tiger to cause trouble!"

"What the Taoist said is very true, but we cannot keep this red umbrella!"

Su Mingzhe also gritted his teeth, knowing that he had been wrong before.

This Chishan is truly a heinous criminal. I feel really sorry for all the humans she has killed by keeping her by my side.

When Chishan heard Su Mingzhe's words, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

In front of more than a dozen hanging masters, Su Mingzhe opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of Samadhi True Fire, which directly wrapped the red umbrella.

In less than an hour and a half, the red umbrella was burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire.

"Mercy, sir!"

When a dozen or so hanging masters saw Su Mingzhe take action and kill Chishan, they did not dare to stay for long and said goodbye and left.

After all, Su Mingzhe was extremely powerful. With just one easy strike, he had blocked the attacks of more than a dozen people.

If Su Mingzhe suddenly attacked them, these dozen or so masters might be in danger of their lives.

"Everyone, I'm sorry I can't see you off!"

Su Mingzhe frowned and watched the dozen or so masters of hanging leave. When he could no longer see them, he sighed, bent down, and gathered the ashes of the burnt red umbrella.

"Chishan, I know you are a fly agaric transformed into a human, with the ability to bring the dead back to life. I just hope you remember the lessons of this life and don't make the same mistake again in the next life."

The last years of Kangxi's reign.

The giant monster Chishan from eastern Guizhou, which had spread cholera to more than a dozen prefectures, was killed in northern Yunnan by the Qingtianshu from the Karst tribe.

As the news spread, the name of the Sky-reaching Tree became famous.

Half a year later, the Yunlei barrier was successfully activated.

From then on, Mount Dana became unknown to the world. Many people from the Kara tribe and hanging masters who came to look for the Sky-supporting Tree could not find the exact location of Mount Dana.

It was as if the Towering Tree had never appeared at all.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In a flash, another two hundred years passed.

The white vine that once climbed on the Towering Tree has long since transformed into a human, and her appearance is exactly the same as Si Teng, the heroine in the TV series "Si Teng".

Unlike in the TV series, where Qiu Shan forced her into a strange shapeshifting using the Nine-eyed Dzi Bead, Si Teng looked like a 28-year-old girl as soon as she transformed.

Bright big eyes, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, long hair flowing like a waterfall, smooth and delicate skin, red lips and white teeth, and slender hands and feet like white jade.

Su Mingzhe couldn't see enough of it twenty-four hours a day.

“Am I really that good looking?”

Si Teng has been transformed for more than ten years. She stays in the valley with Su Mingzhe every day, reading and practicing calligraphy, living a life of "husband singing and wife following".

"Of course it looks good."

Su Mingzhe took another look up and down. Si Teng, who was soaking in the bathtub, was really as beautiful and charming as a blooming golden lotus or a flower bud.

The Tao heart that had been cultivated for more than four hundred years was shattered in this instant.

"Um... Si Teng, it's time for evening lessons."

Su Mingzhe had feasted his eyes on the scenery, then he took out the cheongsam and other clothes that he had prepared long ago and asked Si Teng to put them on.

Well, Si Teng in cheongsam is the real Si Teng.

"Okay."

When she heard about doing homework, Si Teng jumped out of the bathtub happily, put on her cheongsam, and sat down on the chair gracefully according to the etiquette taught by Professor Su Mingzhe, with her legs crossed and her eyes shining, waiting for Su Mingzhe to give her the lesson.

"Tonight, let's continue learning "Cursive Script"!"

In order to help Si Teng integrate into society without being lost, Su Mingzhe arranged three courses for her every day, morning, noon and evening, after Si Teng transformed.

Practice survival skills in the morning class.

Practice life skills in the afternoon class.

Evening classes to learn book skills.

Si Teng has only been transformed for more than ten years, but she has almost learned all the knowledge that Su Mingzhe knows. This kind of learning talent is simply amazing.

When Su Mingzhe taught her, he usually didn't explain in detail, but just gave a brief summary of the general ideas.

For example, now, Su Mingzhe is holding a brush and writing a poem "Linjiangxian" in front of Si Teng.

Si Teng just read it a few times and asked the man to grind it for her. After a while, a piece of "Cursive Script" that was no less than Su Mingzhe's appeared on the paper.

Su Mingzhe read it through. Although Si Teng rewrote it after observing his "Linjiangxian", it has its own style and is not just a copy. This made him admire:
"Si Teng, your learning ability...if it were a few years ago, when the imperial examination still existed, you would have easily passed the exam and become the top scholar."

“Is the imperial examination over?”

Si Teng was a little surprised: "I remember that the last time we went out of the mountains, there was an imperial examination."

Su Mingzhe sighed and said:
“No, it was cancelled in the first two years.”

The end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China are approaching.

This time was also the dark moment before dawn. The land of China was sinking and 400 million people suffered.

I don’t know if I can do anything.

(End of this chapter)