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Volume 1, In the Human World, Chapter 65: The Golden Light of Sanskrit Sound is Not a Blessing

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    In the north of Qinghua County, there is a bamboo forest covering an area of ??at least thirty miles.

    It was late spring in March, when the grass in the south of the Yangtze River grew and the orioles flew around.

    In winter, the withered bamboo forest is now full of fragrance and elegance.  The towering green bamboo poles are rising steadily.

    Looking from a distance, it looks like a dark green cloud covering the earth.

    There is white mist lingering in the bamboo forest.

    Through the white mist, you can vaguely see the elegant courtyard at the end of the path, deep in the bamboo forest.

    Bamboo is one of the Four Gentlemen.

    It is the favorite thing of many literati and elegant people.  Moreover, because it is tall and straight without bending, it has become a place for those upright people to flaunt their moral character.

    However, this area, with its dense and dark green bamboo forest, does not give people the feeling of freshness and comfort at all.  On the contrary, it makes people feel a little depressed and a little eerie.

    The depths of the dense bamboo forest, where no sunlight is visible, give people a sense of danger.

    ¡° Moreover, deep in the bamboo forest, the seemingly elegant courtyard always gives people the illusion of a lonely tomb in the wilderness.

    It seems that the small courtyard is a place created by a highly cultivated evildoer out of thin air and specially used to harm people.

    This is where the Yang Family Courtyard is located.

    Almost everyone in the Yang family knows where this place is.  But what puzzled everyone was that since the previous head of the family wanted to leave a secret escape route for the family members.  Why did you choose this place?

    The tranquility of the bamboo forest attracts attention.

    By locating the shelter here, wouldn¡¯t it be obvious that it has become a lice on the monk¡¯s head?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That the family leader has other plans in mind.

    "And when the fourth son of the Yang family became the new head of the family, he came to this bamboo forest and realized the mystery.

    It turns out that my father had always wanted to embark on the path of cultivating immortals and try to live forever.  Therefore, he searched widely for famous teachers, hoping to find an expert who could give him the method of cultivating immortality.

    But the funny thing is that the Taoist master was not found.  Instead, in this bamboo forest, I met a demon who had been practicing for five hundred years and had transformed into a human form.

    After that, things fell into place.

    The demons need the essence and blood of living people to increase their cultivation, while the head of the Yang family needs the method of cultivating immortals.

    So, one person and one monster hit it off immediately.

    With a simple introductory spell for cultivating monsters, the Bamboo Demon won the head of the Yang family a generous reward for sending three virgins to the Sophora japonica tree spirit every month.

    This is why, during this period of time, women from good families have been missing in Qinghua County.

    "However, the Sophora japonica tree spirit made too much noise before.  People didn't take it too seriously.

    Originally, there were not only monsters and monsters around Qinghua County, but also many bandits and bandits.

    I heard that those bandits like to snatch the wife of Yazhai.

    Therefore, everyone just thought that those women were snatched away by the bandits to become the wives of the village.

    Therefore, only the head of the Yang family knows about the whole thing.

    However, the reason why Fourth Master Yang knew about this matter was another reason.

    It was early this morning, before dawn.

    Fourth Master Yang dismissed his entourage and came alone to this small courtyard in a bamboo forest full of evil spirit.

    When he reached the fence gate of the small courtyard, Fourth Master Yang stopped.

    After raising his hand to flick off the dew on his gown, Fourth Master Yang calmly took out a palm-sized green wooden sign from his arms.

    After that, Fourth Master Yang raised his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at the small house in the fenced courtyard, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    The wooden sign held in the palm of his hand slowly pressed against a mark on the fence gate.

    A flash of cyan light flashed across the fence door, and then the fence door opened automatically.

    A warm, slightly cool wind blew through the small courtyard, causing the grass and trees to stir slightly.

    It seemed that nothing happened, but Fourth Master Yang could clearly feel that the murderous aura that had enveloped the small courtyard was instantly eliminated as the breeze blew by.

    The moment I stepped into the small courtyard, the door of the bamboo house opened with a creak.

    Wearing a green gown, with a face like a jade, and long green hair, the bamboo demon who looked like a suave and talented man walked out of the room.

    After seeing Fourth Master Yang holding a token at the door.  The bamboo demon was stunned for a moment, then smiled sarcastically: "Who are you? Where is Yang Yi?"

    Fourth Master Yang bowed slightly and looked at the bamboo houseThe demon who came out of the palace bowed respectfully.

    With his head lowered, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his low tone revealed his incomparable respect for the bamboo demon: "I am Yang Fengwu. As for my father, hehe, he was killed three days ago.  The traitor in the family was killed!"

    After hearing this, the bamboo demon relaxed and sarcastically said: "Humans, haha, it's always like this!"

    After saying that, after looking at Fourth Master Yang with some disgust, the bamboo demon turned around and walked towards the room after saying a word.

    "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me anyway. However, since the token is in your hand, you are my partner. Come in!"

    Behind him, Fourth Master Yang followed slowly for a few steps.

    Suddenly he raised his head and stared at the back of the bamboo demon's head. A cold murderous intent filled his eyes instantly.

    The next moment, Fourth Master Yang¡¯s somewhat thin body suddenly stood up.

    With lightning speed, his palm turned into a claw, and he grabbed directly towards the back of the bamboo demon's head.

    The bamboo demon was caught off guard. As soon as he turned around, he saw a palm exuding an evil aura covering his face.

    Then, he was horrified to find that the demonic essence he had cultivated so hard was like a flood that had been released, rushing towards the palm of this man with a cruel smile on his face.

    As the bamboo demon groaned in pain, the body of the previously suave and talented bamboo demon, who looked like a talented man in his twenties, shrank and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Within a few moments, the bamboo demon was completely drained of its demonic essence.

    It became a piece of rotten bamboo pole.

    Mr. Yang Si, who has absorbed the five hundred years of demon essence from the bamboo demon, has a rosy complexion, especially his lips, which are so red.

    He closed his eyes and took a deep breath with a look of enjoyment on his face.

    After casually throwing away the decayed bamboo pole in his hand, Fourth Master Yang slowly opened his eyes.

    A strange blue light flashed across his cold eyes.

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    At this moment, bursts of applause suddenly came from outside the bamboo forest.

    The sound was very strange, as if it had a certain rhythm, hitting Fourth Master Yang's heart one after another.

    And when Fourth Master Yang heard this voice, his face suddenly froze.

    A look of unspeakable pain appeared on the ferocious face.

    Raising his hand to press his aching heart, Fourth Master Yang turned around with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound.

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