Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 636 - 345 Dianhua

Chapter 636: 345 Dianhua

The clue was found.

Fang Zhixing stood up, with a large wave of his hand, he swooped up the unique treasures scattered all over the ground and walked out of the cave.

Next, he revealed the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma Form, grabbed Xigou by the nape of his neck, pointed the tip of his toe, and soared into the air, piercing through the clouds.

"Damn!"

Xigou was startled and began to scratch wildly with all four feet.

After a while, Xigou realized he had broken through the thick clouds and reached the stratosphere.

"You, you can fly now?!"

Xigou was amazed, his heart shook.

Fang Zhixing’s lips curved into a smile as he said, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, soaring high in the sky, riding the clouds and mist, is it so strange that I can fly? It’s just basic skills."

"Damn it!" Xigou’s face was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. Being a creature that walked the earth, it guessed it would never be able to fly in this lifetime.

The man and the dog tore through the sky, their speed lightning-fast, as if they were a bolt of lightning, traversing hundreds of miles in an instant.

Soon after, Fang Zhixing made a sharp turn and dove towards the ground.

Xigou looked down and saw a giant city sprawling below, sheltered by mountains and water, with impeccable feng shui.

"Where is this?" Xigou asked through spiritual communication.

Fang Zhixing replied, "This is Qian State’s second-largest Giant City, Luoxia City. Let’s enter the city and inquire about the residence of Madame Datura."

Xigou nodded in understanding.

Whoosh~

Fang Zhixing dove into the city and landed noiselessly on the ground.

The streets were crowded with people bustling about.

Fang Zhixing walked leisurely, looking relaxed.

He quickly noticed something and nonchalantly entered a teahouse, picking a seat by the window.

Many people inside the teahouse were engaged in conversation, their emotions intense.

"Nonsense, complete nonsense!"

An old man with white whiskers, flaring his beard and glaring, was clearly agitated.

He wore a string of Buddha Beads around his neck, consisting of one hundred and eight beads, stunningly luxurious amber Buddha Beads.

In his hand, he held another string of Buddha Beads, each of the eighteen beads made from the most precious emerald jade, priceless.

One look at the old man and it was clear he was a devout Buddhist, and also very wealthy, a rich elder.

The others seated around also had Buddha Beads in their hands or wore Buddha Jade.

After all, Qian State was Buddhist territory, where the people devoutly believed in Buddhism, and temples were frequented with burning incense.

The rich elder pointed at a middle-aged businessman and angrily said, "Buddhism is boundless, do you understand that? The abbot of Wanfa Temple, Master Kongji, is profoundly insightful in Buddhism, inscrutable, and even the current sovereign reveres him as a living Buddha on earth. Who do you think could defeat him?"

The middle-aged merchant, finding the situation both funny and annoying, spread his hands and said, "Old Liu, I’m not arguing with you, but I’m stating a fact."

He looked around at the people and repeated what he had just said, "Master Kongji was defeated by a Daoist master and passed away the following day. He has entered nirvana - he’s dead!"

The crowd was filled with shock and speculation.

The news of Fang Zhixing defeating Master Kongji was as jarring to the common folk as a flood or a wild beast, and it could even destroy their faith.

"Bullshit!"

The rich elder refused to believe it and exclaimed, "I even visited Wanfa Temple earlier this year to fulfill a vow and saw Master Kongji with my own eyes. He is an enlightened monk, blessed by the Buddha, immortal and blessed. Who could have killed him? Don’t spread false rumors here!"

The middle-aged merchant was completely speechless and gestured with his hand: "Well, I just returned from doing business in Yuan Ye City, and this matter is absolutely true. Believe it or not."

Someone inevitably asked, "Who is this Daoist master you’re talking about?"

The middle-aged merchant answered, "A man named Fang Zhixing, a major rebel. He seems to come from Dan State and had even joined the Five Elements Sect. Now, he is the Court’s number one fugitive."

Hearing this, someone remarked in awe, "The position of number one fugitive has always been held by the rebel leader Wang Tianbu. I had no idea this Fang Zhixing could be more ferocious than him."

The middle-aged merchant agreed and elaborated, "I heard that the current sovereign places great importance on this man, not only publishing a huge bounty but also inviting experts from the Sword Sect, Talisman Sect, Witch Clan, and the Undying Clan to discuss how to suppress the rebellion!"

The rich elder shook his head repeatedly, questioning, "Assuming what you say is true, does Buddhism have no one else? Behind Wanfa Temple there’s the ’Lamp Buddha Court’; haven’t you heard of it?"

The middle-aged merchant promptly replied, "Of course, I’m aware of that. However, Wanfa Temple suffered a huge defeat this time, which greatly displeased the sovereign, and thus Buddhism fell out of favor, which is why they were not invited."

"Rubbish, all rubbish!"

The rich elder, refusing to listen, angrily left his seat and said as he walked, "I’m going to Cold Dew Temple right now to ask ’Master Haiyuan’."

At that moment, a waiter came to Fang Zhixing’s table with a pot of tea.

Fang Zhixing took a sip of tea and casually asked, "Waiter, have you heard of Madame Datura?"

The waiter quickly replied, "Are you referring to the Madame Datura who is in seclusion in the Datura Valley, sir?"

Fang Zhixing’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of person is she?"

The waiter smiled and said, "I haven’t met her myself, but I’ve heard she is a divine doctor, extremely skilled in medicine, specializes in treating complicated and diverse diseases, rejuvenates with a miraculous touch, and cures with her medicine."

"Oh, a divine doctor..."

Fang Zhixing nodded in understanding, then inquired about the location of Datura Valley and marked it on the map.

Not long after, he got up and left, flying through the void, heading northwest.

After flying out some seven or eight hundred miles,

a great canyon suddenly appeared amidst the undulating hills, as deep as an abyss, shrouded in mist that never dissipated year-round.

Fang Zhixing descended swiftly, arriving at the mouth of the valley.

Looking ahead, there was a path at the entrance of the valley, with a stele standing next to it.

On it were engraved three big characters: Datura Valley.

Upon seeing this, Xigou couldn’t help but exclaim, "Flying through the sky and burrowing into the earth is amazing; finding a place is too easy."

Indeed!

In the past, Fang Zhixing and Xigou would have probably spent days to find this secluded Datura Valley.