Chapter 166

  Bai Suzhen entered the underworld for the second time, once again going to seize the soul to rescue Xu Xian. But Bai Fu was currently enjoying the unlimited scenery of Hangzhou, but the demonic aura could easily sense that this White Lady had gone to the netherworld again. "This little snake spirit really doesn't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is. It's not like I'm a big demon who can roam freely, repeatedly and recklessly seizing souls back to the world of the living. No matter how powerful your background is, it's not your own ability that's great. Sooner or later, you'll suffer losses because of this. Don't bother with her, just take her home and warm up in bed when the time comes! For now, let's drink wine and flirt with prostitutes first."

  As expected, soon after, Bai Suzhen brought back another soul, and the dead man came back to life. Xu Xian's reputation was unmatched at the time, and the entire Hangzhou called him "Divine Doctor". However, just a few days later, the doctors from all over the world in Sanhuang Association jointly elected Xu Xian as their leader - who would dare not fear the one who could bring the dead back to life?

  The White Lady's intentions are not visible, but it is clear that she has been bewitched by the red dust and lost her original nature. If she had simply cultivated the demonic path, it would have been fine, but the problem lies in the fact that she cultivates the pure and carefree path, and yet still received guidance from a certain female Bodhisattva from the South Sea... Since she has violated her own cultivation path, there is naturally a danger of her powers beginning to decline. However, the White Lady has already become infatuated and doesn't realize this at all, still playing the role of Xian's "virtuous wife".

  "Great! Next, all sorts of disasters and calamities will befall us, I suppose." Bo Fu thought to himself with a detached gaze. At this moment, Bo Fu was busy indulging in pleasure-seeking activities, currently residing in the most prosperous place under heaven - Bianjing (the capital city). It was during the reign of Emperor Renzong, when the world had been at peace for a long time, and Dongjing (Eastern Capital) was even more extravagantly luxurious.

  "Wow?! Is there really a Yang family in Tianbo Prefecture? Oh! It's actually eight sons and eight sisters and nine younger sisters! However, now there is only one batch of widows. Alas! I'm late by several years! Otherwise, I could have seen the real Yang family. But, the demons in this world are really not many, it seems like even the miscellaneous hairy demons from Journey to the West can be called great demons, am I not a saint among demons? However, the truly interesting demons seem to be outside of the Song Dynasty...".

  Bo Fu looked at the signboard of "Tianbo Prefecture" in surprise and muttered. "Okay, now I'll go take a look if there are eight wise kings and Bao Heizi? But, I remember that Bao Zheng is not in the underworld? Unless it's because he hasn't died yet?"

  Kaifeng Mansion and the residence of famous generals and ministers have a majestic aura, ordinary monsters or ghosts would naturally scatter when they see it, losing all their cultivation. However, Bo Fu regards it as nothing, proudly and openly hiding himself inside to take a look around. "Wow! There really are dragon heads, tiger heads, and dog heads! I wonder if there's an imperial cat and five mice? Bao Heizi has already been seen, he really isn't Black Uncle, is he? I didn't know people of the yellow race could also be black to this extent."

  Bo Yu walked out of the Kaifeng Prefecture and directly entered the Tianbo Prefecture. The Tianbo Prefecture was a martial arts family, with a strong killing aura that pierced the sky. However, this killing aura was only a mixture of the aura of commanding a large army and the aura of killing thousands of people, which couldn't compare to Bo Yu's killing aura that had slaughtered millions of people. Bo Yu didn't hide himself and directly appeared in the martial arts arena. At this moment, it was almost noon, and the morning training had already ended. The arena was empty, with no one present. Bo Yu casually took a wooden sword from the weapon rack and started playing with it. "It's been a while since I've played around like this. It's good to play with these eighteen types of weapons. Unfortunately, they're made of ordinary iron, so if I use a bit more force, they'll break..." He played with the eighteen types of weapons one by one on the arena, completely carefree and reckless, displaying all sorts of extraordinary skills and techniques. Bo Yu had experienced countless battles, and although he usually used spears and swords in his daily life, martial arts were like magic to him - once you mastered one, you could master all. His fundamental cultivation method was the Five-Colored Divine Light, which allowed him to comprehend all laws and principles.

  As soon as the martial performance started, it inadvertently startled the people in the Tianbo House. Bo Fu didn't mind that the master's house was disturbed, "Isn't this martial arts arena set up for practicing martial arts? So it's very normal to practice eighteen types of weapons." The Yang family widows were mostly from a military background and were skilled in martial arts. Now, upon hearing that an outsider had entered the martial arts arena in their home and was wielding eighteen types of weapons, they all came to take a look.

  "This man's martial arts skills are impressive! Watching him wield the big knife is like a dazzling silver flash!" Many of the widows were skilled with knives, and seeing Bo Fu practicing his knife techniques at this moment left them staring in awe.

  "Long sword, short sword, big knife, pu dao, yan yue dao! Can you really handle all of them?!" The old lady leaned on her dragon-headed cane and spoke after a moment.

  At this time, Bo Fu had already tossed the big knife in his hand, and it happened to fall on the weapon rack. The force of the fall also happened to pop out a painting halberd from one side. Bo Fu took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grasped the tail of the painting halberd, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook out a wrapped flower.

  "Great!!!" The people of Tianbo Fu completely set aside the question of who the newcomer was for now, and instead enjoyed watching him demonstrate his martial arts skills. Some of the family generals even cheered "Good!"

  Bo Fu's greatest skill was painting halberds. In the past, one ghostly halberd had killed its way through the eight extremes of the Hong Huang world, and he was considered a master of halberd techniques in his time. His eight techniques - stabbing, chopping, parrying, hooking, locking, pecking, blocking, and smashing - were truly awe-inspiring, and no one dared to step into the martial arts arena with him. Bo Fu danced and played until he reached the climax, then let out a loud shout, and his halberd broke into several sections. Fortunately, he was still able to control his own demonic energy, so his shout didn't cause countless deaths and injuries throughout the city. Bo Fu stood calmly in the martial arts arena, not even breaking a sweat, and when he turned his head, he saw the Yang family members gathered outside the arena, staring at him.

  "Oh, sorry about that, I took a wrong turn." Bo Fu said with completely insincere words, "Can I have a cup of water?"

  "Where is this brave warrior from? With such martial arts skills, he should be serving the country!" An old lady with a kind face and benevolent eyes ordered her maid to bring over a bowl of water before speaking to Bo Fu.

  "Is it Tai Jun? Haha, someone's ambition is not here, haha. " After finishing speaking, Bo Fu drank the water in the bowl, "I ruined your family's painting halberd, I'm really sorry. Today I didn't bring money, next time I'll definitely compensate you. If you need it urgently, go to Bianjing City and find me at the brothel." After finishing speaking, he slipped away, the widow couldn't stop him, and the family members couldn't catch up with him either...

  Baifu enjoyed the "Dream of Splendor in Tokyo" in Bianjing, but did not mention it. Ba Niangzi finally caused big trouble. She repeatedly stole the spiritual medicine, hooked the soul and made things bigger. Once or twice is easy to say, three or four times people dare not hide from their superiors, naturally they will report to their superiors. Between heaven and earth, there are rules that exist, since it has been revealed, there will be heavenly numbers to respond.

  On this day, a monk with an alms bowl came to Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang. He held a black lacquered alms bowl in one hand and a staff in the other, wearing a plain white Buddhist robe that had been washed until it was faded, and draped over his shoulder was a black kasaya. The monk looked to be about thirty years old. After entering the temple, he met the guest monk and joined his palms together in greeting: "Amitabha Buddha, I am Monk Fahai, seeking to hang my alms bowl at your esteemed temple."