A day of discussion.
The Bull Demon King and the Taoist Ping Tian were both enlightened and gained a lot.
Xu Yang also gained something. He learned the mysterious ancient art from Taoist Pingtian, which can subtly influence people's consciousness.
Taoist Pingtian might have felt a little embarrassed because he had gained too many benefits from Xu Yang, but he only gave Xu Yang one ancient technique, so he took the initiative to propose:
"Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, I have a lot of experience in this ancient art. Why don't you try it out on me and the dead cow to see if there are any omissions that need to be corrected!"
The Bull Demon King patted his chest and said carelessly: "Yes, just test it on me and the old Taoist priest with the Ox Nose, I don't mind!"
Compared to Taoist Pingtian, Niu Mowang gained more benefits. He did not discuss Taoism at all, but was just listening to the two people's preaching. He benefited a lot and had many feelings. He was confident that when the era of great contention comes, he will be able to break through to the tribulation realm with today's gains, so he also wanted to give back to Xu Yang.
One man and one cow, the kindness was hard to refuse, Xu Yang could not refuse, so he had to go with the flow and said:
"Since Fellow Daoist Pingtian and Brother Niu Er have said so, I will show off my skills in front of you. If there is anything wrong, please correct me, Fellow Daoist Pingtian!"
"Fellow Daoist Xu Yang is too modest. With your talent, this ancient art of mine will not be able to stump you. At most, there are some minor flaws, which cannot be considered as corrections!"
Taoist Pingtian said hurriedly.
"That's right. If even the old master Niubi can learn it, then brother Xu, you can definitely master it better than him!"
Whenever the Bull Demon King gets the chance, he will suppress the Taoist Pingtian at all times. This has become his habit.
"You stupid cow, this is the only thing you can say that is true!"
Taoist Pingtian glared at Bull Demon King with annoyance. Xu Yang's talent was obvious to all, and he naturally admitted that his talent was not as good as Xu Yang's.
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Xu Yang smiled knowingly, his mind moved slightly, and he said:
"As the saying goes, there is no friendship without fighting. Brother Niu, Fellow Daoist Pingtian, why don't you two shake hands and make peace, and love each other like brothers from now on?"
The Bull Demon King glared at him and said, "Brother Xu, what you said makes sense. Beating is love and scolding is care. I won't feel good if I don't beat you. Brother Pingtian, from now on, you are my good brother. I promise that I will never call you a bull-nosed old man again, nor will I deliberately cause trouble for you..."
Ping Tiandao said sincerely: "Old Cow, I will not call you a dead cow anymore. I was wrong before. I poisoned you and caused you to have diarrhea. You have had diarrhea for several days and it has not improved. I hope you can forgive me!"
The Bull Demon King waved his hand and said generously: "Brother Pingtian, what are you talking about? Let the past be the past. We have to look forward... By the way, didn't you lose a Qiankun bag last time? There was a treasure in it. In fact, it was not lost, but I gave it to a younger generation in the clan!"
Taoist Pingtian laughed and said, "So it was you, Old Ox, who took it away. It took me so long to find it. But it doesn't matter. How can a treasure compare to the brotherhood between us? But then again, you felt that your head hurt before and couldn't find the reason. I can tell you that it was actually my fault. At that time, I was refining the elixir, but I was missing a medicine, and that medicine was your ox horn..."
"That sounds a bit excessive."
The Bull Demon King's face was slightly tense, but he was not angry. He said:
"Okay, Brother Pingtian, I'm going to be honest. The reason why you were sore all over was because I drugged you. Then, while you were unconscious, I used my cow's hoof to stomp on you hundreds of times. I know Brother Pingtian won't mind this, right?"
Taoist Pingtian's eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "No, why would I mind? We are good brothers! However, when I heard you talking about this, Lao Niu, I suddenly remembered something. You were in heat for various monsters before, in fact, it was because I was developing a kind of elixir at that time. I refined this elixir into a waste elixir because the materials used to refine this elixir were too precious. It would be a pity to throw it away casually. I thought that it would not kill people anyway, so I mixed it with the spirit fruit and fed it to you!"
"Old Cow, after listening to this, you shouldn't be angry, right?"
The Bull Demon King made a muffled sound from his nose and said, "I'm definitely not angry! Brother Pingtian, you already said that I can't kill people with my food, so how could I...wait, I'm a bull, I'm a demon beast, I'm not a human!"
"Brother Pingtian, bah, you old Taoist priest, did you want me to die at that time?"
The Bull Demon King looked at the Taoist Pingtian with a menacing look, as if he was ready to attack him.
Taoist Pingtian was no pushover either, he glared back and shouted:
"How dare you talk about me like that? When I woke up, my head was swollen like a lantern. You dead cow, don't tell me that you wanted to trample me to death at that time, didn't you?"
"So what if I crush you to death? Who told you to go after my horns?"
There were sparks in the Bull Demon King's eyes. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight with Pingtian Taoist.
Taoist Ping Tian was not afraid either. He had always won in fights with Bull Demon King. He immediately took a stance to teach Bull Demon King a lesson, saying:
"Who is afraid of who? You dead cow, you still have the nerve to say that to me. If you hadn't stolen my treasure, would I have wanted to take your horns?"
"Do you think I wanted to steal your treasure? I was looking for the antidote. Do you think I don't know that you poisoned me?"
The Bull Demon King was furious.
"So what if I'm your subordinate? Who told you to be so mean and always say that I'm a cow? I'm a human being, how can I be a cow?"
"What's wrong with cows? Aren't cows noble? Among the demon tribes, our powerful demon cow tribe is very popular. Letting you be a cow is a compliment to you. Don't be ungrateful!"
"Yes, yes, you are welcome. Everyone knows that your powerful demon bull tribe has a status in the demon tribe that is like an old ox. Any demon tribe with a little power will hire you as mounts!"
"Old Taoist priest, you dare to look down on my powerful demon bull tribe. I will fight you!"
"Let's fight, I'm not afraid of you!"
“…”
The conflict between the man and the cow was escalating and they were about to fight.
Xu Yang took action, his divine power burst out, calming the tit-for-tat momentum of the two people, and said with a smile:
"Don't fight, don't fight. I was just testing an ancient technique. Did you forget?"
When the man and the cow heard this, they were almost petrified on the spot, as if their bodies were imprisoned. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. After careful recollection, they realized that they were just like possessed by a demon. They actually spilled all the secrets hidden deep in their hearts, even several secrets, and they still haven't reacted yet...
"Brother Xu, I really don't know what to say about your talent!"
The Bull Demon King scratched his head and said helplessly.
He wasn't envious, because that was something he could never envy, let alone jealousy. The only thing he was thinking about now was how to cling to the thighs so that he could rise to the top!
"Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, I never thought that you would master this ancient technique in just such a short time!"
Taoist Pingtian looked at Xu Yang with complicated eyes. He had practiced this ancient art for who knows how many years. Judging from the level of his mastery, he might not even be as good as Xu Yang. This made him very depressed and frustrated.
The Bull Demon King saw what was in the mind of the Taoist Ping Tian, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him:
"Old Taoist priest, don't be too sad. This doesn't mean anything. It only means that you are not talented, but it doesn't mean that you are a bad person!"
Taoist Pingtian: “???”
You dead cow, are you sure you are trying to comfort me? !
