The kitchen door was quickly hit by a ringing bell, and she twisted her head sideways to make signal with the lips that things were ready. He quickly thanked her and ran in, putting dishes in trays and carrying them to the floor.
Bells watched his back disappear at the corner of the corridor and clapped his hands to walk the kitchen to the lobby from the outside.
The proprietress in the lobby is still clearing the accounts, but there are only a few books left in the counter.
Lin Ling walked into the counter and fished out the books she had already checked. She casually turned her eyes but looked at the street outside the door. "Who are those three people?"
"I can’t see that" the proprietress went to get a "two people haven’t reached the fairyland yet, but the other one …"
"How?"
The proprietress frowned and seemed to be looking for a suitable statement: "The other person looks no different from ordinary people."
"Oh?" Ringbells eyes a bright immediately to the interest.
It can make the proprietress feel ordinary. Ordinary people are absolutely extraordinary.
The difference between the other eleven halls of the Magic Gate of Wansheng Island is that the island’s brothers are not people, but cultivate adult physique.
Absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and practice can feel the strength of spiritual power better than people. If you don’t practice far above them, everyone can feel the strength of the other person’s practice.
Now both of them are not far from the fairyland, and the other party can make them feel the breath of cultivating immortals, which can be the fairy cultivation.
Lin Ling just mused, "How old is the other party?"
"That’s what scares me." The boss’s frown is full of dignity. "That girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and she doesn’t make me feel the same kind of breath, you know?"
Bells look slightly changed. Hands can’t help but clench straight and pinch the whole account book out of shape.
How can she not understand a fairy who is fifteen or sixteen years old and is not refined? Then she can be a human being.
There is such a talented cultivator in this world? Never heard of it!
Suddenly there was a flash of light in her mind. She turned her head and looked at her senior sister. "Not necessarily … Do you think it might be that one?"
"Who is it?" The proprietress will not react for a while and blurt out and ask, "Who are you talking about?"
Bells nod.
Wife of shop-owner is silent
Just then there was a rumbling sound from the building, and a figure came rolling from the stairs.
Accompanied by the tumbling figure, there was a binge drinking "Are you fooling the ghost?"? It’ s true that the girl has never drunk’ ice and spring’! "
Chapter 45 Ice spirit contains spring (1)
On the tenth occasion of "goo goo" in the belly, Aoqing heard her door being knocked.
She dashed to the door. At first sight, it was not Xiao Er’s flattering smile, but the fragrant food in his hand. She suddenly jumped out of the door and knocked on the other two doors with eyebrows and smiles.
When the three of them returned to Aoqing Room together, the round table had set the food and a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets. The spout of the teapot was blocked by a cork, which made people unable to smell the tea.
Aoqing saw the dishes on the table that looked very good, but she ignored the pot of tea after the forefinger moved, or she didn’t even recognize that there would be ice and spring in this inn.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes were full of joy, and she rushed to the table first, but before she sat down, she picked up chopsticks and crossed the nearest dish.
"Guest, this is Yuzhuxin, spiced crispy chicken, crystal pumpkin, lotus white, and a mushroom soup with money, all of which are specialty dishes of the shop." Xiao Er’s side has no intention of quitting after introducing it politely.
Fortunately, Chu Xing meteorite and Pan Hui didn’t care about people. They took a look at Xiao Er and took their seats, but they didn’t move chopsticks immediately because there were outsiders present.
Aoqing was preoccupied with eating, but she ignored the little words and didn’t even remember the names of the dishes introduced by the other party.
Pan Hui never pays attention to food on weekdays, but today is her first time to get in touch with the outside world. She is also slightly interested in a table of dishes. After careful observation, she feels that this inn chef is much better than Changxuan.
Look at the bowl of Polygonatum odoratum heart nearest to her first, and see that each piece of pork heart is cut to a normal size. Pepper, shredded ginger and chopped green onion are evenly sprinkled on the noodles. The soup is thick but not piled up, which looks pleasing to the eye and appetizing, especially the constant aroma makes her feel that her index finger is moving.
Besides, the tender chicken skin honey juice outside the spicy crispy chicken brown-red chicken nuggets has an attractive light, which makes people want to take a hard bite.
Aoqing here has unceremoniously torn a wing and eaten it. Obviously, it tastes very good. She ate a face of satisfaction and did not even notice that her mouth was stained with oil stains.
Chuxing meteorite gently coughed and shook his head and stretched out his hand to move the dish in front of him.
Pan Hui turned her attention to the crystal pumpkin in Xiao Er’s mouth. At first glance, she felt that it was more like a craft than a dish.
A small golden pumpkin melon skin is carved with delicate patterns, and the melon square is the size of a bowl. The part that is separated from the mouth is covered in the mouth, and the melon is covered with a fragrant smell. There is a cup of minced meat soup inside, so what meat is it? She hasn’t seen it yet.
However, she has always had no special preference for animal products, and is generally a vegetarian.
Now, the only vegetarian dish on the table is the lotus white dish on her right hand side, which should be regarded as the simplest dish on the table.
Stir-fried golden lotus white with red pepper and the sauce soup are a good meal at first sight.
Pan Huiru was thinking about it, so he took a slice to taste the salty light. It was really good that the mouth was crisp and spicy.
Pan Huiyan, the last dish in the middle, explored more than his appetite.
There are four small pieces of ham and green leafy vegetables rolling in the clear soup. There is no heat source, but the whole bowl of soup is bubbling like it is still placed in the furnace for heating.
But because of this, she can guarantee that even if they eat it for an hour, the soup will still be hot.
Chu Xing meteorite has obviously discovered this and laughed. "This chef is a bit interesting."
"What’s the point?" Aoqing finally looked up from her rice bowl when she heard her best friend’s words, and there was a white rice grain hanging from her nose, which just wouldn’t fall off as she moved.
ChuXing meteorite corners of the mouth a smoke a face of disgust to raise my hand to pick the naughty rice to pointed to the bowl of money mushroom soup "see? Isn’t it a bit interesting to think that there are such high people in such a small inn? "
AoQing casual glance pie mouth way "what’s this is not a little heat preservation technique? I will! "
I can’t see what she is doing, and the soup is still churning. It actually condenses into a bowl of ice in an instant and braves the dense cold.
Look at AoQing is biting chopsticks, giggling with a smug face.
Chuxing meteorite raised his forehead in the palm of his hand and turned over a supercilious look. Finally, he was afraid that there was a fourth person present and didn’t teach her a lesson.
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The second chapter monastic test ()
Huo Junzhong had medicine soup for dinner, and the staple food was a pile of pine and a small piece of yam.
After dinner, Xu Laodao took Huo Junzhong to the courtyard. At night, the stars were shining brightly, and the Milky Way stretched deep. Huo Junzhong liked to watch the stars since he was a child. Whenever he looked at the stars, he felt as if there was a magic that sucked his consciousness in, making him forget his illness.
Xu Laodao primly said, "Xiao Huo has practiced Buddhism and Taoism since ancient times, but there are thousands of ways to practice body, method and mind. It can be said that there are thousands of ways to practice meditation and breathing. If you want to practice, you must practice pranayama and breathing first."
Huo Junzhong rubbed his nose and asked, "Isn’t everyone born with virtual breathing?" Introduction to practice is to breathe. What is it? "
Xu Laodao replied, "People don’t need to breathe in the mother’s womb. The first thing to separate from the mother after birth is to breathe. Crying of the newborn means breathing smoothly. If the newborn can’t cry, the doctor will pour the baby down and beat its buttocks to make it cry. It can be said that breathing is the first thing in life. It can be said that people can support three days without drinking water or eating for seven days, but if they don’t breathe, no matter how strong they are, they will die in a moment. To achieve immortality, they must be able to get rid of breathing restrictions step by step, such as breathing without nose and mouth Gas that is from the day after tomorrow into the innate name, although the fairy is 100 years old and healthy, all evils can’t invade, she can have children and raise women’s strength, which is more than the dragon elephant boxing can kill tigers and leopards, and further requires external forces. It is not necessary to drink water, eat, breathe, bones and muscles are integrated, such as King Kong is not bad, and it can be ever-changing and flexible. It is a fairy who can go further, that is, the body is like the road where the consciousness of the sun and the moon is located, and the heaven and the earth are integrated, and the life is
Huo Junzhong asked curiously, "What is your realm now, Master Xudao?"
Xu Laodao sighed lightly, "I reached the innate state 60 years ago, but I have made great progress in the past 60 years."
Huo Junzhong asked again, "Is it necessary to practice in the mountains without contact with the outside world?"
Xu Laodao shook his head and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it’s the way to avoid the world of mortals
After answering the question, Xu Laodao asked Huo Junzhong to take off his clothes and change into a wide training robe, cross his legs and sit with his left leg and right leg facing the sun. Put his hands on his navel, his left hand and his big finger against his middle finger and his right hand and his big finger in his left hand. "The abdomen is where he cultivates himself. When practicing, the breath of yin and cold easily permeates into the abdomen. The abdomen needs to be protected by his hands. His eyes are warm, his eyes are closed, and his eyes naturally fall on the tip of his nose, but his thoughts are abandoned. Then you will get through the bridge between heaven and earth. Then Thoughts, breathing, nose, deep breath, exhaled breath should be slow, long, urgent and uninterrupted. You can count every nine breaths and stop breathing until you feel dull in your chest, then slowly spit it out and circulate in turn. "
Huo Junzhong breathes breath and breathes deeply, then high-fives the old road. "Hands, feet and clasps are linked in a chain, and four doors are tightly kept in the middle of heaven and earth, and there is an uncultivated source in the middle of the valley god. If heaven and man can know this wonderful knowledge, they will not be bad for ten thousand years."
With the virtual road high-five song, Huo Junzhong’s consciousness is like sinking to the bottom of the sea, that is, he doesn’t want to or don’t want to. Consciousness and body seem to be separated into two pieces. As in his song, the rhythm is getting longer and longer. Huo Junzhong can still remember to count the breaths, and soon his brain is white, and even his body can’t feel it. Breathing becomes a natural rhythm.
Xu Laodao nodded with satisfaction when he saw that he was singing with his own words so quickly. This child really has an introduction to the cultivation of immortal bones and roots. Although this is similar to what he taught him before, his talent is beyond doubt.
I don’t know when the moonlight is rolling, and the light fog will cover the Taoist temple. It is like a baby crying in the fog, but it seems timid to hover outside the Taoist temple. It seems that you can’t enter the Taoist temple one step at a time. "These guys are really unwilling to feel the doom of heaven and man, but it is not you who can doom."
Xu Lao’s left hand drew a semicircle in the middle, and murmured, "The Dharma is dry and Kun keeps evil spirits away." His right foot was raised and he suddenly stepped on the ground, and his middle finger and forefinger were together like a sword, pointing out a moan in the fog, and the light fog dispersed. When the earth was white.
The virtual road dispels the demons of the mountain, but it is not easy. These things are born of the yin and qi of heaven and earth, and they are afraid that people’s spirit lies in the forest. It is difficult for ordinary people to feel their actual demons all their lives, and most of the time they can’t contact people unless they are born with strong feelings or drink too much medicine, which leads to certain problems in the brain sensing area.
However, it is precisely because of the weakness of the demons that they are strong. Their bodies are not material, and it is difficult to eliminate the spiritual uncertainty of the practitioners. It is easy for the practitioners to come into contact with these demons. If the spirits of the practitioners are confused by the demons, they will get the body with the help of the spiritual spirits of the practitioners.
Heaven can be smooth and irreversible. Anyone who goes against the sky takes a road that is more difficult than full of obstacles, and if this road is to be trodden, there is no turning back. The charm is that the yogi meets the first evil influence.
Because the demons of the mountain are weak and have no self-awareness, they need the help of people’s consciousness to form their own places. This evil influence has little influence on the average yogi, but Huo Junzhong is naturally weak, and Yuanyang is not separated from his family. Without a physical foundation, he is particularly vulnerable to being tempted by foreign demons and confusing his mind.
Taoist temple is an empty old road, where he has been practicing for many years. Although there are too many arrangements in his cave, evil spirits are hard to invade. If Huo Junzhong practices magic in Taoist temple to interfere with him, if he has three years, Huo Junzhong should be free from the influence of these magic spirits.
However, if you don’t have time, you should teach him as much as possible, even if it’s encouraging, and then it’s up to him.
When Huo Junzhong recovered from practicing gas, the sun had not yet jumped out of the mountain. When he woke up, his intuition was as hot as fire, and his mouth was thirsty. He jumped up, but alas, his feet were numb when he fell to the ground, just like his feet were stuck in by thousands of fine needles when his things landed.
Xu Laodao smiled and leaned over to help him massage his legs. "People can’t sit still, and their blood vessels are not smooth, and their legs will naturally feel sore and numb. In the future, when you feel sore and numb in your legs when practicing qi, close your mouth, nose and toes and push your heels, then inhale your mind from Yongquan, double yin pulse and exhale your mind from Qi to Yang pulse. Repeat this several times, and your body will feel sore and numb. I will teach you a vein today. You should learn to think."
Huo Junzhong pleaded, "Let me drink water first, Master Xudao."
"It’s inevitable to feel thirsty in your mouth if you are burned by fire. Practicing from the lungs will naturally make the yang fire overflow your body. This is to nourish the yang. You can’t drink water in a hurry and it will hurt your kidneys." Xu Laodao walked to the Taoist Temple and the ancient tree gently punched the trunk and placed it in the leaves. Several dishes were all covered with dew.
Xu Laodao handed the dish to Huo Junzhong. "Morning dew is the best way for heaven and earth to drink it after practicing."
There is not much dew on the plate. Huo Junzhong feels thirsty after drinking. His voice is a little better, but he is still thirsty.
Lord Xu Tao did not allow him to continue drinking, but made him face the East with his legs slightly bent and his left leg spread out like a big bird in his front foot.
Xu Laodao said seriously, "Thinking is recorded in Lv Zu Chunyang, a fairy clock in the Han Dynasty. Thinking will be perfect. People who are obsessed with money will see themselves in Jinshan. People who are obsessed with women will feel that they have fallen into a sea of meat. People who are obsessed with their stomachs will feel that they have eaten all over the world. It can be said that when Lv Zu Chunyang studied monasticism, he still wanted to be an official. As a result, when he practiced thinking, he experienced a dream of officialdom. After waking up, he realized the sadness of life. Lv Zu therefore gave up. The world of mortals was later built into the then Avenue, and it took ten years for Lv Zu’s talent to fall into the dreamland. You should be careful not to be confused by the dreamland and be careful not to be affected no matter what you see. "
After the warning, Xu Lao Taoism wants to practice "thinking about the technique. You can’t close your eyes in the face of the sunrise. God imagines that the sun’s brilliance is sucked into the body by himself when the sun’s god inhales the sun’s yang in the clean heart where the eyes are located. When the red dragon sinks into the abdomen when he exhales, the imaginary body Dantian Heishuihai-Hei Hu emerges from the water and the dragons and tigers meet to produce a whirlpool, which is repeated in turn."
After practicing, Huo Junzhong said falsely, "Don’t swallow body fluid when your mouth is full, but enter the lungs through the trachea. This hurdle can nourish the yang."
Huo Junzhong’s practice didn’t stop until the sun shone brightly. When he came to practice, his arms moved with his breath, but he didn’t move his body at will for two hours, and his muscles were sore and unbearable.
Xu Laodao put an ointment on him, let him eat some pine needles, and then let Huo Junzhong take a nap for an hour and then wake him up to explain all kinds of classics to him, no matter how many kinds of teachings Huo Junzhong can remember.
In this way, Huo Junzhong meditates every night, practices meditation every morning, learns various Taoist classics every afternoon, and repeats his pulp washing day by day. Huo Junzhong gradually feels that his brain is just like the same, and everything seems to be far away from the outside world, as if he echoes the world but is divorced from people.
Gradually, when Huo Jun meditates in the middle and late nights, he feels that there is a warm current hovering around his body, wandering from the Shenting at the tip of his ears, and finally sinking in Dantian. In the morning, facing the morning sun, he practices meditation, and he can clearly feel that the dragon and tiger meet. Two different energies converge at Dantian. Imagine that Dantian is like a whirlpool, like a golden plate, and the dragon and tiger gather together. Now he imagines that a giant tripod in Dantian is tumbling in the tripod, but he cannot get out.
I don’t know the sun, the moon and the heat in the mountains
On this day, Huo Junzhong was preparing to practice pranayama in the evening as usual, but he was stopped by Xu Laodao.
"Xiao Huo, you’re not practicing today. I have something to tell you."
Huo Junzhong followed Xu Laodao to his room. There was a thin book on Xu Laodao’s desk. "Xiao Huo, I have been practicing for many years. The most important thing is that this book is the Yin Fu Jing. It is only 300 words, but it is the road of heaven and earth. You should think more about it in the future. I never taught you to interpret the Yin Fu Jing, so it is incomprehensible. You need to understand the mystery of the Yin Fu Jing according to your personal experience of the world of mortals in the future."
The third chapter you have to lose ()
Xu Laodao asked Huo Junzhong to sit in his judo. "Xiao Huo has asked me many times in recent months why I don’t accept you as my brother. Today I will tell you the reason and the truth about my past and the world of practitioners."
Huo Junzhong vaguely felt that something was wrong. Although he was curious about it, he could almost blurt out "I don’t want to listen". Huo Junzhong didn’t know anything, but he just knew that he would say goodbye to him after Xu Laodao said it.
Xu Laodao smiled and said, "Silly boy, how can God still keep the progress of your practice in March? Life is different, and things are not happy or sad. Heaven lovers have love, love, hate and hatred. Sound and wealth are the embodiment of people’s value in society. If you want to practice, you must understand these feelings, but you can’t be controlled by them. These feelings are just like people’s clothes. You can’t miss them with different environments. What you have to do is to keep a calm wave, like a mirror. Remember that the yogi’s things come like a spring breeze, and things go like
Huo Junzhong said, "Yes, yes, I took a photo. Go ahead, Mr. Virtual Tao."
"It’s not easy for me to cultivate for many years, but it’s hard since ancient times. Your achievements are amazing now." After boasting Huo Junzhong’s sentence, I was born in a gentry family in the south of the Yangtze River, and my father was quite accomplished in Neo-Confucianism. I was educated to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country since I was a child. At the age of ten, I was preparing to take the exam in Beijing, but I met with a long hair disorder. "
Huo Junzhong jumped up. "You mean the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, so you are really over 100 years old and almost 200 years old?"
"Xiao Huo is frightened and the yogi wants to …"
Huo Junzhong said with a smile, "Things come like a spring breeze, and things go like a clear water wave. I know that you can continue."
Lord Xu Tao said, "Dozens of people in my family died in hairy hands. I gave up my pen and joined the army. During the years of war in Zeng’s family, I gradually thought about what would happen in China? What would happen to foreigners’ guns after the war? I retired from the army because of injury and sold my property. I went to the West to see if I could understand that foreigners would be so powerful in the West. I studied in London and Paris and met a local nobleman in Florence five years later. That was a thief who stole a lot of precious things from our country. He hoped to find someone to translate, and then he found me. Another translator was Qing Chan, who was a yogi and followed him in the world of mortals. Qing Chan warned me that once I practiced, my original goal in life would be lost, and I would lose my most precious thing when I gained immortality. But I was deaf at that time, and my desire did not conflict until I finished practicing Buddhism and Taoism in the Alps. "Speaking of this, I laughed a little sadly." I didn’t know that I had been in the mountains for decades until I practiced. "
"Huang Tang Jiu Yin Zhen Jing" Huo Junzhong called out.
Virtual road strange way "Huang Tang? He was a famous Taoist in the Song Dynasty, but what is the Jiuyin Zhenjing? "
Huo Junzhong said, "There is a small story about Huang Tang who offended Jianghu people by learning martial arts from Taoism and was killed. He took revenge, perfected martial arts in the mountains, created the Jiuyin Zhenjing, and then went out for revenge, but now his enemies are all old and dead. It turns out that he has been in the mountains for forty years."
"It’s not surprising that Taoist classics practice martial arts from Taoism, but judging from the annotations of Huang Tang’s Taoist scriptures, this person is interested in martial arts and studies it." Xu Laodao has little interest in Huang Tang, he mused. "In the days when monks were also praised as the Taoist immortal’s home, even ordinary people could live a long life in the daytime by taking Dan medicine. Qin Huang Hanwu spared no effort to find the immortal Dan medicine, but it was difficult to practice it in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. First, it was difficult for people to expand their materials. Second, it is difficult to find the aura of heaven and earth when reducing alchemy. Although Qin Emperor Hanwu pursued it all his life, it was difficult to find the elixir, and the alchemy gradually declined. The practitioners majored in alchemy, and the four schools were influenced by religion. They added a lot of things and learned things. At last, various schools of practice ended up with thousands of ways, but they also lost their roots. This is a mystery. It is a humanitarian obstacle for us to return to the world of mortals and practice our hearts in the future. There is one thing that must be remembered.
Seeing that Xu Daodao said that he was serious, Huo Junzhong also replied seriously, "Xu Daoye, I will definitely abide by your words. What is it?"
"If you want to help others in the world of mortals in the future, you must get an invitation from that person. If that person doesn’t ask for your help, you must never help him unless he is your relative, and no matter who you help, you must charge a price, even if it is a promise, you must never help others."
Huo Junzhong was stupefied. "Why did Master Xudao do this?"
Xu Laodao looked up at the moonlight and frowned. "Now I don’t have time to explain the reasons to you. Just remember what I said."
Huo Junzhong nodded seriously and he remembered it.
Master Xu Tao relaxed a little when he saw his serious commitment and resisted. "Xiao Huo, do you remember that I taught you to curse?"
Huo Junzhong nodded. A month ago, Lord Xudao taught Huo Junzhong to ban the spell. The forbidden spell was used by the alchemist’s immortal family to collect medicine in the mountains to avoid the fierce beasts in the water. It is necessary to visually read the corresponding forbidden spell, and the tiger and leopard will be numb and weak, but the snake and insect will be far away from the ghosts and demons. It is not close.
"Remember not to use the forbidden spell at will, or you will be invaded by ghosts because of physical weakness, but it will be harmful to yourself. Although you are born with physical deficiency, I will wash your bones with drugs to change your marrow, but the foundation is still unstable. You must not lose your body and lose Yuanyang before practicing Qi and condensing Dan."
After the replacement, Xu Laodao sat down to "Xiao Huo, go back to the world of mortals in the city."
Huo Junzhong knew that he would never see Xu Daoye again when he went today. He knelt on his knees and knocked on the ground three times. Xu Daoye eventually refused to let him learn from him, but in the end Huo Junzhong resolutely saluted him.
In March, Huo Junzhong’s mentality has changed a lot. He didn’t cry like ordinary people, then turned away until he walked out of the Taoist temple. Tears rolled down his cheeks. I don’t like to see Huo Junzhong leaking strong feelings. Huo Junzhong has been enduring in front of him.
Liu Zheng, the small head of the company, coughed and straightened his body, looking deeply at Wen Leyang’s tone, and solemnly changed the topic: "Just now, my charm passed through gravity, and even the real power of protecting the body was transferred by me. From now on, I will be a basket case, unless the master recovers, the great avatar will help me wash my marrow and build a foundation and practice again!" After a meal, I suddenly exclaim, "I have something to ask you!" "
Wen Leyang rarely saw him so serious and quickly got rid of the horror in his mind. He nodded at Liu Zheng seriously and spit out two words: "You ask!"
Liu Zheng took a deep breath as if with great determination, he suddenly turned back into a smirk. "Give me the worm, will you?"! Somehow I saved you, I want to worm time I also save you … "
Without saying anything, Wen Leyang immediately ran to the golden bell and grabbed me. He stuffed me into his arms and laughed. "If I save you again, it will be a bug. Don’t think you know what it likes to eat. Do you want to raise it?"
Liu Zheng still unwilling to open his mouth was about to speak. In the sky, he was constantly interspersed with patrol shuttle to Kunlun Excalibur’s sharp warning sounds like howling!
Liu Zheng’s face changed and he shouted at Wen Leyang regardless of the golden bell. "The Yin soldiers are coming!"
The horizon is full of miserable white winds!
The landscape behind Wenleyang is green and beautiful or ferocious and solitary, but whatever the pattern is, it is a vivid color of life, and the world in front of us has become a vast expanse of whiteness without a trace of color or vitality! The place where the Yin soldiers passed was lifeless, making it difficult to breathe white.
Liu Zheng also wants to say something. Suddenly, he didn’t catch his breath. His eyes turned flat and fell backwards. Wenleyang quickly reached out to help him. I didn’t expect that he was seriously injured. The poison of life and death in his body is still scattered into a day. The two brothers huddled together and fell to the ground.
Liu Zheng xiushentong daily like this suddenly a mouthful of asthma don’t come directly in a coma to things root is impossible! It happened that at this point, I was dizzy and completely dizzy.
I slept soundly when I was asleep, which was worse than Wen Leyang’s. On how to beat and call it, I just didn’t wake up. Pointing at it, I once again aroused the golden bell to stop the yin soldiers.
Yin soldiers suddenly broke into Wen Leyang’s consciousness. What is that? Flags cover the sky, horses roar, drums rumble and are crowded with each other, and they are tireless. They charge far and directly to the sky, as if they burst their banks and the sea occupied all the gaps on the ground. The vast flood of soup from the underworld kept annihilating this painting. Everything in Wushan water! Layers of witchcraft are banned with the launch, and thousands of yin soldiers are eliminated every time, but just like scooping out a ladle of water roots from a huge wave, it can’t stop that ghostly step, even delaying for a moment!
At this time, a familiar roar sounded from the mountains behind him, "The Yin soldiers are powerful, everyone will withdraw from the painting city to the north, and the ghosts of these pigs and dogs will fight to the death in Mangshan!"
There is a continuous mountain range in the rear, which looks like a giant python holding its head high and spitting letters from a distance.
Le Yang Tian already knows that the sorcery method in front can’t stop the Yin soldiers from preparing to shrink the sorcery method force and finally resist the enemy in Mangshan.
Wenleyang heard him cry, and his face was uglier than crying. He was also seriously injured. The poison of life and death in his body was scattered into a piece, and the condensed roots had no strength to carry Liu Zheng for life like just now
Don’t say that Mangshan Mountain is at the end of his eyes. Now he can’t even climb a grave bag for him. Wen Leyang is desperate to drag Liu Zheng to his side. The dark gold and pernicious flowers are scattered in front of him, but the root method is so orderly. The gap between the east and the west is so great that Wen Leyang forced the two molars of copper ants to be released. This time, they should be able to drive away a lot of pernicious flowers. Unexpectedly, after two ants jumped out, they looked at a head and two tentacles in the direction of the Yin soldiers. At first glance, they screamed at each other, begging for nothing and got back into
Yin soldiers are getting closer and closer. Wen Leyang has been able to feel the ripples brewing in the air, and he is afraid that he will be swallowed up by Yin soldiers in a few minutes.
The golden bell seemed to fall asleep with me, and the huge body was motionless. However, the vibration of Kunlun Excalibur became more and more urgent. Wen Leyang didn’t understand the sword tactic and couldn’t command them, but he couldn’t help but look up at those swords and yell, "Protect the Lord … the law … the law?"
The voice fell and howled, and the giant Kunlun Mountain Wan Jian gave a sound and suddenly turned around and flew away! To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please visit the chapter for more.
Chapter 27 Yin and Yang
Wenleyang couldn’t wait to punch himself in the mouth. After hearing his call, Kunlun Excalibur not only didn’t rush out to stop the Yin soldiers, but ran away completely. In fact, this thing had nothing to do with him. Liu Zheng was seriously injured and lost his power. After coma, his gods were scattered and he couldn’t control the Excalibur. Kunlun Excalibur went back to Kunlun Mountain’s lair without guidance.
The evil wind is getting more and more fierce, and the Yin soldiers finally rushed to the front like a raging sea!
The golden pernicious poison is scattered into pieces without the master’s drive to stop the Yin soldiers! Wenleyang gave a wry smile at the moment when Yin Bing attacked the body. Unexpectedly, he escaped the dumpling extermination, but now he can no longer hide from Yin Bing’s pursuit. More surprisingly, there was a man lying in his arms when he died.
A usual Reagan imagination of cold is not like an ice needle stabbing pain or bursting like ice, but a layer of cold, which seems to be rushing, but slowly covers the skin and then gets into all sweat pores, eroding the flesh, blood and internal organs layer by layer, but consciousness is better than waking power, feeling that one’s body is slowly eroded and waiting for the final soul to die. This kind of waiting is better than talking.
The only thing Wenleyang can do now is to strive to hands in the air to lift Liu Zheng, the small owner who fainted. Even if both of them are going to die, let them die first … Wenleyang regrets knowing that he was not so greedy just now and promised Liu Zheng his last wish before he died. Maybe he can now put Liu Zheng under his ass, and he is not as hard as he is at the moment to die with a classic shape.
I bought a copper ant capsule with molars and was put on Liu Zheng’s chest by Wen Leyang.
Those scattered life and death poisons in the body have finally discovered this terrible invasion, and they are desperately trying to gather into a stream. Every drop of life and death poison is bringing heartache! Wen Leyang’s internal organs were seriously injured in the impact of the dumpling, and the roots could not bear the gathering and surging tide of life and death.
At the moment, Wen Leyang really wishes that someone could beat him to death according to the back of his head. It’s better than seeing how he died … I don’t know whether he will become a mummified body or a dead bone after his death. Will his bones disappear together or be scattered on the ground of the painting city after Le Yang’s sweet painting of Wushan Water disappears?
Just when Wen Leyang couldn’t help thinking, something suddenly jumped in his arms, full of compassion, anger, warmth and softness. It felt like early summer and warm sunshine shining in the afternoon.
That soft warmth is really like a sunrise rising in my heart with a smile! The cold, which has invaded the bone marrow, is like a ferocious snake in the first encounter with strong light, writhing its body and desperately trying to drive away the warmth.
The cold brought by the invasion of the original Yin soldiers and the inexplicable warmth in the chest are all implicit without a trace of violence, which will not make him feel pain. However, as soon as these two forces meet in Wen Leyang’s body, they immediately explode with shrill screams and solemn meditation. Whether it is cold or warm and kind, they all show their claws and fangs at this moment. In Wen Leyang’s body, every inch of the heart, blood, bone marrow, muscle, skin and every pore and hair.
With two diametrically opposed and mutually convincing forces fighting fiercely in Wenleyang’s body, the terrible pain suddenly burst in his body like a blowout! Be sure to wrap the sharp ice in the muscles and veins, and tear the roots desperately. The pain expressed by the method is like handfuls of rusty saw blades that once sawed every nerve line!
Meditation and singing of the Buddha’s Light in the sky made him suddenly realize that there was a Buddha’s Bead as big as longan in his arms, which was left to him to deal with Hiderigami. Unexpectedly, it was a good thing to fight the Yin soldiers first.
This Buddha bead infiltrated Zen in the Great Mercy Temple for more than 1000 years, and it has long been a sharp instrument for Buddhists to absorb souls and shake evil spirits. At this moment, a large number of ghosts and evil spirits are raging, and the life contained in the Buddha bead is also rushing!
Wenleyang was so painful that he died, but he kept saying to himself over and over again, don’t die. If he suffered such a big crime, he eventually died, which would be a loss.
Warmth turns into scorching heat, which is more and more grand, vigorous and overwhelming. For the first time, Yin troops are blocked from moving forward, and layers of momentum are densely surrounded by Wen Leyang, especially when the big Buddha beads bloom after Zen power, Yin troops seem to have discovered the enemy of life and death and become more violent and violent! From a distance, Wenleyang stands like a stubborn reef in the sea with raging winds and huge waves.
Yin Bing’s violent soul kept drilling beads into Wen Leyang’s body, and his anger was also continuously injected into two forces, desperately fighting against each other and constantly killing, and the third force also moved at this time, Wen Leyang’s own life and death poison!
The two sides’ powerful forces are everywhere in Wenleyang’s body, killing clouds of yin and yang, which are intertwined and scattered everywhere. The poison of life and death is like an oriole hidden in the dark, quietly lurking, occasionally ferocious and suddenly pouncing on it and swallowing it, and then lurking again.
Entangled into a ball, the yin and yang forces immediately struggled to resist after being swallowed up by the poison of life and death. Some broke through the cocoon and swayed for a while, which made Wen Leyang feel pain, but some were eventually assimilated by the poison of life and death.
Yin and yang are divided into heaven and earth!
Entanglement of Yin and Yang is chaotic. Wen Leyang’s life-and-death poison is like chaos in heaven and earth according to Taoist theory. Now the Force is entangled and fighting everywhere, and the force of Yin and Yang is gradually becoming chaotic (it was just a wonton to amuse myself for a long time). It is close to nature and has become the best remedy for life-and-death poison. Although it is not poison, this force is not inferior to the poison! Compared with the process of assimilating the five elements of poison before, the assimilation of yin and yang by life and death poison is smoother!
It’s interesting that whether it’s the evil spirit Yin or the Buddha’s bead Yang, they regard the poison of life and death as the poison of the same kind when they are wandering in the body, so they don’t pay attention to it until Yin and Yang are entangled in a ball, and the poison of life and death jumps out to hunt.
Wen Leyang himself doesn’t know how much it is for him to feel the pain of the pot for a second. The theory of chance, whether it is yin and death or yang, is incompatible with his life and death poison. Yin and Yang are entangled in a ball, and they will be captured and assimilated by life and death poison in an instant, which will greatly increase their skills!
And this is dangerous enough to scare off the gods and ghosts. If it is a general monk, even if the skill is high, the meridians and the meridians can’t bear the entanglement of Yin and Yang. When the poison of life and death devours assimilation, it will produce great power. It happened that Wenleyang had long since lost the meridians, and he had to be physically and mentally resistant. How can those forces be tossed about?
I don’t know how long it’s been, maybe it’s only a second, maybe it’s a whole century. The tiny blood vessels that were invisible to the naked eye have also become thick and convex, and they are shrouded in Wenleyang like a fine and healthy spider web.
Almost every pore gradually coagulates and oozes blood beads flashing with S-curve light, and soon his clothes are dyed through in kung fu. However, in such torture, Wen Leyang’s consciousness is more original than waking up, and every pain is handed to his brain through nerve lines, but his body can’t make the simplest and smallest movement.
Wen Leyang feels like a live cow that has been flooded with water … and the body keeps expanding with pepper water. In this way, the body will be smashed and burst in a short time. It is conservatively estimated that the debris will not be bigger than the fingernail, and when others come to collect his body, they can put it in the bucket.
Yin soldiers are almost pieces of big beads pouring into his arms, but they are beating more and more slowly and echoing in his ears, and they seem to be singing softly in heaven and earth, and they are gradually losing their harmony and elegance, becoming hoarse and irritable, and they are about to be exhausted …
Just as the Beads’ vitality is gradually exhausted, another horrible sound that makes people want to vomit suddenly sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and all kinds of evil thoughts wrapped in the world are like a horn from the dark Tang dynasty exploding in heaven and earth!
The endless, giant snake Mangshan behind Wenleyang moved strangely in the witch singing, and swam clumsily and quickly in the direction where Wenleyang was located. Wenleyang felt as if he was really in the center of a picture scroll, and now this picture scroll is being kneaded into a ball of mountains and rivers, and the world has become distorted and terrible, pressing himself from all directions.
Evil wind, Zen sound, and sorcerer’s singing mountains and rivers are rippling around the world!
Mangshan finally rolled up his huge body and came to Wenleyang’s side. Chimpanzee Leyangtian also appeared in layers of black vines.
Leyang’s sweet face has no expression, and his mouth is set off by the stirring witch singer Li Changxiao. Mangshan seems to have jumped a few times in Wenleyang’s sight, and then it collapsed and enveloped the blazing flame!
few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together
With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.
Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “
According to the scene, the one who destroyed
"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!