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Chapter two hundred and seventy-third to be restrained(1/2)

"The Xuanzong Gate is slightly bright, bright and bright, and the road is silent. When you see the Sansu Palace, the road is completed. The scenery is full of clouds and dragons, and the scriptures are on the left and right. The jade girl and the jade boy, the body is not dead, and the wind is smooth.

, the Seventh Patriarch returned to his womb, and became the Immortal Sect in this world."

Relying on the support of Ikehashi Matsu's Qi, the sound of chanting continued to play in the jade finger, telling him the contents of a volume of "Shangqing Dadong Sutra".

Ikehashi Matsu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

He guessed that this volume of "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" was the legendary Shangwu - the method of cultivating immortals.

It was already two hours after the recitation of the eloquent scriptures with thousands of words had finished. He closed his eyes and recollected this volume of scriptures, like some kind of secret text.

The surface content of the scriptures is not consistent with the understanding after chanting.

"In general, it is a method of refining and transforming qi. It is very complex and mysterious, and... it seems to have some connection with the inner strength and external strength of martial arts. It is like after splitting it, you can get the inner strength to nourish a qi.

, practice Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin with external skills.”

Ikehashi Matsu only listened to it once and did not really understand the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra".

But he is 80% sure that this is the method of cultivating immortality. Of course, it is only the method of "refining essence and transforming qi" in the process of cultivating immortality.

If you want to understand more deeply, you have to listen to the chanting every day.

Then start practicing.

"However." He found a blind spot, "Since Master Luo has the method of cultivating immortals, why do he still go to the underworld? Is it really just for reincarnation?

Or is it that he only has the method of refining and transforming qi, and without the follow-up method, he will not be able to continue cultivating immortality?"

It's a pity that Master Luo has long since turned into bones, the old turtle Lingshouzi left behind has become dementia, and the books in the thatched cottage have also turned into fly ash. It is really impossible to solve Ikehashi's doubts.

"No rush, no rush, I have plenty of time."

"Practice slowly first, and try to learn the "Shangqing Dadong Scripture" as soon as possible. By then...my ten acres of fertile land will be put into use!"

He put away the jade ring, then took out another one of Master Luo's relics, a jade bottle containing medicine, and also dropped in the blood essence for refining.

After refining, I was a little disappointed.

This is a small bottle containing elixirs. It is an ordinary magic weapon. It can ensure that the elixir's potency will not be lost in the short term.

Ikehashi Matsu put away the jade vase and thought: "Master Luo doesn't know which lineage of cultivator he is. The method of sacrificing and refining magic weapons is different from today's. It actually relies on blood as a medium.

Oh, right.

It may also be of the Taoist lineage.

The blood talisman of the Tianshi Mansion in the Si Han Dynasty also used blood as a medium for casting spells, so the two may be connected."







The joy came one after another, which made Ikehashi feel itchy. Whenever he had time, he took out his jade ring and listened to the contents of the "Shangqing Daidong Sutra".

This method of cipher text preaching must use voice as the main body.

Even if the scriptures were copied down, it would not make any sense. The secret text had to be spoken orally to preach.

Therefore.

He plans to learn from Tushanji and focus on meditation practice.

As for the migration of the pine garden, it was left to Ren Qiongdan and Xiao Zhi.

certainly.

He did not forget that there were two large and small silver dragons in the red gourd waiting for identification. Before considering using blood essence for sacrifice, he first asked Lingshouzi: "Do you know what these are?"

Lingshouzi sniffed the soft light silver liquid in front of him and said: "It's a very familiar smell, it's the water essence of the Yellow River. I remember Master Luo blending it into the river. The flowers and plants watered by the river are growing vigorously."

"Yellow River Water Spirit?"

"The essence extracted from the water of the Yellow River." Lingshouzi shook his head, "I don't know how to extract it. Master Luo never taught me this, and I don't bother to ask."

"Okay, I won't disturb your rest."

Ikehashi Matsu got the answer and directly took out the two large and small silver dragons, and then poured the essence and blood into them one by one for the sacrifice.

After the sacrifice, it was indeed similar to an ordinary animal, lying softly in the air.

But if you put it into the river, it can condense into the form of a dragon, show its teeth and claws, and look so majestic. In fact, its combat power is so terrible that ordinary people can defeat it.

"It's more like an auxiliary prop to improve the quality of the river water."

Ikehashimatsu looked at the large and small Yellow River water essences and thought: "Let them improve the water quality of the rivers, or use them to fertilize the fields. This stuff is extracted from the Yellow River. It should be a precious natural material and earthly treasure. It can be exchanged for a lot of fertilizers, right?"

Finally gave up the idea of ​​fertile land.

Firstly, improving the water quality can better play its role; secondly, there are evil spirits to fertilize the fields, and it seems too extravagant to use natural materials and earthly treasures to fertilize the fields.

"Just put it in here." He dispersed the water essences of the Yellow River and the Yellow River into the rivers of the small world, then ignored it and summoned it again when needed.

Master Luo’s relics have now been dealt with.

Ikehashi took a stroll in his small world, first going to the northwest hills for a walk.

The place with fog is the boundary of Dinghaizhu's small world. There is an invisible barrier in the fog. No matter how long you walk towards the fog, you will return to the small world when you turn back.

It's a bit like a ghost beating a wall, but more mysterious.

"I can't understand it." He stood at the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire small world.

Tu Shanji flew over with a wolf-headed imp: "Chi."

"Are you going to live here?"

"grumble."

"Okay, I'll build you a bamboo house later."

Tu Shanji handed over his hand and thanked him.

Ikehashimatsu said with emotion: "Lao Tu, I'm going to write a few words, then carve them on stones, carry them everywhere, and give names to the mountains and rivers here."

Tu Shan was unconvinced: "Ji."

"If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be named. This mountain is called Immortal Mountain. If the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. This lake is called Longling Lake. Between the mountains and rivers is the human world. This small river is called the Human River."

Tu Shanjie nodded when he heard this: "Ji."

It felt that Ikehashi Matsuki's name was quite good, especially the name of Immortal Mountain. Didn't this reflect that Tushanji would be able to cultivate into an immortal and obtain the great path in the future?

"As for the location of the thatched cottage, if a villa is built in the future, it will be called Chi Mansion. The entire Dinghaizhu Small World will also be renamed, and it will still be called Pine Garden."

Thinking of my own name, it is Ikehashi Matsu.

With the Chi Mansion and the Pine Garden, there was still one bridge left, so he pointed at the Human River and said, "If we build a bridge later, it will be called... I built the foundation with the Ghost Head Sword, and it will be called Cambridge!"







After more than two years of drawing characters, Ikehashi Matsu has thoroughly mastered his calligraphy skills.

In one stroke, he wrote all the inscriptions such as "Xianming Mountain", "Longling Lake", "Human River", "Chifu", "Cambridge" and "Pine Garden".

Then take it to someone to carve it or write it on a plaque.

Chi's lively activities in Chijiashan were soon spotted by Chi's father who was walking up the mountain. He looked at the empty greenhouse and asked in panic: "Xiaosong, where are those trees and the seedlings in the greenhouse?"

"Dad, don't panic, come with me."

Chi Qiaosong took Chi's father into a door and entered the small world of Pine Garden in a blink of an eye.

"Where is this?" Chi's father was startled. "I'm not confused. Why did I enter the room and end up here?"

Ikehashi Matsushita briefly introduced the small world of the pine garden: "In the future, the entire pine garden will be moved here. Xiaoqing, General Beng, as well as those trees and vegetables, and the medicinal materials will not be exposed."

"This is good, this is good!" Chi's father was overjoyed.

Looking around, he saw that large tracts of farmland were deserted, and he quickly calmed down.

Ever since Ikehashi Matsu started practicing martial arts, he had seen so many things, including legendary dragons, monkeys that knew martial arts, and two beautiful giant toads, so his mentality adjusted quickly.

"It's a bit broken here."

"It hasn't been built yet, uncle." Ren Qiongdan held a cup of tea and handed it to Chi's father, "There are about 1,500 acres of land here. Once it is built, it will definitely be a tourist resort."

Chi's father took the tea and put it on the table nearby.

The thatched huts have been demolished, and the bones of those people have been crushed and thrown into the Pengli Lake through Chiqiao Song.

At the location of the original thatched cottage, a temporary wooden shed was built as a resting place.

After taking a puff of dry cigarette to calm down his shock, Chi's father reminded: "This place is so magical. You have to be careful to keep it secret. Don't expose the secret to the outside."

Ren Qiongdan smiled and said: "Uncle, don't worry, when the house here is built, Xiaozhi and I will live in Songyuan forever and never go out again."

Chi's father was a little surprised: "Not going out?"
To be continued...
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