True Lord Daode dissolved the elixir with water, asked Huang Tianhua to apply it on Liu Qiao's wounds, and used magic to reattach the broken bones.
Seeing Liu Qiao resting in the reed, Jiang Shang told him: "You can recuperate in the reed so that your uncles can be mobilized at any time."
"Hey! Master, go ahead. I'm fine. I'll just cultivate for a while and I'll be fine!" Liu Qiao said weakly.
True Monarch Daode shook his head, left Wu Ji waiting at Lupeng, and led Jiang Shang and a group of three generations of disciples back to the main formation.
After Jiang Shang and the others left, Liu Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and full of energy, but he seemed to be lacking in energy.
Bu Ji was startled, and when he was about to ask, Liu Qiao waved his hand to signal him not to panic.
"I can't even stand firmly like this. Master Ran Deng will definitely not let me break into the formation for at least a few days..." Liu Qiao's eyes flashed.
Originally, Liu Qiao's injury would only take ten days and a half to heal, even if he took the miraculous medicine.
However, True Lord Daode used his mouth to express his true energy, and this time was shortened to three to five days.
Who can tell clearly what will happen a few days later?
At least, you can avoid the first few battles and delay some response time.
Liu Qiao never thought that just by being injured, he could avoid death. If he really needed to sacrifice himself, he would still have to die.
I just want to spend a few more days to sort this out.
According to Liu Qiao's understanding, the top management of Chanjiao can be described as "closed education" and "military management" for their disciples.
If the higher-ups had really made arrangements for Liu Qiao, then the chances of Liu Qiao becoming an immortal were low, and they would not have allowed his disciples to act as they pleased.
If a disciple of Chan's teaching wants to choose a future path based on his or her interests, whether it's the immortal path or the divine path, the higher-ups will generally be supportive, provided they think you have the potential.
But if it is determined that you are not the material, they will definitely correct you forcefully and put you on the sunny road arranged by "them".
As for the disciple’s wishes?
From the perspective of the old monster who is often thousands of years old, how can these little guys who are not yet a hundred years old have the ability to discern the path of the future?
If you start your own business, in their eyes you don't have that ability, and if you don't want to take the exam, they can only force you to get on the exam.
Many years later, when I see that ordinary people have short lifespans, just like a mayfly, while qi-refining practitioners linger on for a while, while the divine way leads to wealth and longevity, I will naturally appreciate the good intentions of my teachers.
It is not the material to become an immortal. Instead of lingering for decades and hundreds of years before being killed by a disaster and everyone is separated for life and death, it is better to arrange to be listed on the list as soon as possible.
Although master and apprentice will go different ways in the future, and there will be fewer opportunities to meet each other, at least you can live a long time, and the master will not really give away the gray-haired man to the black-haired man.
If you are not that material as a Shinto, then it is not up to you. The higher-ups of the Chan Sect will make other arrangements for you, allowing you to survive being a god and enjoy the wealth and honor of the world first.
"But... I don't want to be on the list!"
"I have the opportunity to become an immortal... I shouldn't enjoy the wealth and honor of the world..." Liu Qiao's eyes were dull, and he kept thinking in his mind a few words he told Chang Long before he came down the mountain.
No matter what the higher-ups in the teaching thought about his potential, Liu Qiao had already seen the future path the moment he developed the talisman.
Huang Ting's technique of blessing the talisman is the opportunity to become an immortal. Moreover, it can be seen and touched, and the Great Immortal Huang Jiao serves as a warning to others.
Although the Great Immortal Huangjiao is not a true immortal and has taken another path, he already has the same life span as heaven, his Taoism and magical powers are superior to those of ordinary true immortals, and he is already on the path of exploring immortality.
Unfortunately, it seems that in the eyes of the teachers of Chanjiao, these side methods of becoming an immortal are still a bumpy path, not the right path.
They believe that those who may have the chance to become immortals are the disciples who are expected to become true immortals of the authentic Taoist sect just by following the steps.
So one day after Ran Deng met Liu Qiao, he would say meaningfully: "The Ten Jue Formation needs you, you will know it in the future!"
Obviously Ran Deng saw that Liu Qiao was secretly studying another way, and even Liu Qiao had made up his mind in the future.
What does "knowing yourself later" mean?
As mentioned above, if you are forced to make arrangements, if you feel resentful now, you will naturally understand the teachers’ good intentions in the future and you won’t feel resentful anymore.
Therefore, "knowing yourself in the future" is to take precautions in advance, lest you think that your teachers are insisting on cutting off your self-perceived opportunity to "become an immortal."
But Ran Deng is an enigmatic old ghost, and Liu Qiao can't figure out what he's thinking now.
Now he is pretending to be dead, and he doesn't care. He seems to support but not support, and is noncommittal.
All conspiracies and tricks, under the profound Taoism of Ran Deng, have no escape, and they directly predict your predictions, which makes people very powerless.
Liu Qiao shook his head, shook off the complaining thoughts in his mind, and thought about how to break the situation.
In fact, it is very simple to say this. As long as the experts in the teachings see your potential and think that there is a successor, you are the best candidate to inherit the immortal way.
But it’s too difficult. Liu Qiao’s views on becoming an immortal are different from theirs, and their concepts are different.
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In front of the formation of the two armies, people with burning lanterns lowered their heads and closed their eyes, like an old monk sitting firmly in the middle of the army, chanting scriptures calmly.
True Monarch Daode came to pay his respects and returned to the formation. Ran Deng raised his head and asked, "Fellow Taoist, how is the boy Yushu doing?"
True Monarch Daode looked around and saw that all the immortals in Yuxu were silent, and replied: "If you hurt your muscles and bones, you will inevitably damage your internal organs."
Ran Deng stroked his beard and said calmly: "Is there any hope?"
If he can be saved, let's talk about it separately. If he can't be saved, Ran Deng will have to cast a spell to make Liu Qiao "return to the light" and quickly sacrifice to the Earth Lie Formation and go to the list first.
True Monarch Daode hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Well... we should be able to save him. Let's cultivate for a few days and then see how things go."
Of course, True Lord Daode heard what Ran Deng meant. According to his original intention, he wanted to comply with Liu Qiao's wishes. Since he didn't want to be on the list, he would give him a few more days.
But Ran Deng is so cunning and cunning that he won't do this at all. If you don't recover in three to five days, you will be put on the list even if you are forced to "return to your former glory".
"It's good to be saved..." Ran Deng smiled and waved his hand to signal True Lord Daode to retreat.
Then he looked at the three-generation disciples on the left and right, and nodded to Han Dulong: "Since Yushu is injured and cannot play, Brother Daoist Han, go and explore this fierce formation!"
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"Respect the master's decree!" Han Dulong took a deep breath, bowed his head, and strode out of the formation with his sword in hand.
Before leaving, Han Dulong looked back at his master for the last time, and then at all the fellow apprentices with complicated eyes. Han Dulong clasped his fists.
"Master...dong..." Xue Ehu saw his senior brother's reluctant eyes and was about to speak when Guang Chengzi rang the golden bell.
The loud bell interrupted Xue Ehu's last words.
Han Dulong didn't look any longer, and headed towards the Earthly Fierce Formation without looking back, shouting: "A disciple of Dao Xing Tianzun, under the command of Teacher Ran Deng, I came here to break the Earthly Fierce Formation!"
The awe-inspiring determination at that moment, the fearlessness of life and death, was somewhat majestic.
Even Nezha, who usually treated him as his younger brother, was surprised. For the first time, he felt that Junior Brother Han was not as unbearable and useless as he imagined.
At least in front of the Shijue Formation, the majestic and calm appearance of the battle formation was very Xianjia style.
It is a pity that Liu Qiao is not present at this moment, otherwise the description of Han Dulong would have to be a few more lines.
In front of the Earthly Formation, the same bell rang, and Zhao Tianjun came out like a deer.
Jasper crown, a little red, emerald robe, a cluster of flowers, silk ribbon knotted like the universe, two clouds are always waiting at your feet.
The Tai'a Sword can watch the seven stars, kill dragons and tigers, and kill goblins. The real celebrities in Jin'ao Island want to protect the country with Chengtang.
"You have no moral skills at all, how dare you come to break the formation, and you will only lose your life in vain..." Zhao Jiang said with a smile.
Han Dulong said nothing, grabbed the sword in his hand, and flew to get it. Zhao Tianjun also came to face him with his sword and handed it back.
The sword came to the sword stand, flying like purple lightning in the sky, and a piece of ice came out of the valley. In front of the three armies, each of the two families showed off their skills, one was swinging a fairy deer, the iron face and the steel beard seemed to be alive, the other was fighting on foot and raised the sword, with dry eyebrows and round eyes.
exquisite.
This Jiejiao swordsmanship is quick and easy, leaping over the waves and shaking the mountains and rivers, stirring up the dust and sand in the world. The Jinting Taoism is majestic, as fierce as the Taisui bumping into flags, and as evil as the funeral gate lifting the treasure cover.
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Over at Lu Peng, Liu Qiao was still lamenting endlessly. Wu Ji led a few soldiers and was busy boiling tea and pouring water for Liu Qiao.
"Senior Brother, can you please stop shouting, Senior Uncle and the others have gone far away..." Even Wuji couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but speak out.
"Hmm...ok!" Liu Qiao agreed, turned over and stopped moaning.
After taking a sip of the tea delivered by Bu Kit, Liu Qiao suddenly remembered that his mission was not completed yet.
He quickly got up from the ground and was about to walk out. Wu Ji thought he was going to cause trouble again, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Elder brother, what are you going to do again?"
"I have to go out and watch the formation!" Liu Qiao was still thinking about the fairy karma bitmap.
This matter was ordered by the leader of the church, and he did not dare to neglect it. As long as Liu Qiao could still breathe, he had to get it done.
"Senior Brother, it's not good for you to go out like this and let Master and the others see you..." Wu Ji said.
Liu Qiao thought the same thing. Although his injuries could not be hidden from the Twelve Immortals and Ran Deng, his three generations of fellow disciples were all in a fog. If he went out like this, wouldn't it be "exposed"!
Immediately he said: "Junior brother, please go get a board and carry me out... If the immortals ask about it, just say..."
"Let's just say that regardless of my injury, I still have to add to the prestige of my teaching. Even if I can't go into battle, I still have to go in front of the battle to have a glimpse of the style of my Yuxu sect!"
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After a while, Wu Ji led four soldiers and carried Liu Qiao out of Lupeng with a shaky door panel.
Liu Qiao closed his eyes slightly and said nothing. He was also covered with a white quilt. For those who didn't know, he thought there was a funeral in that house.
As soon as he came out of Lu Peng, Liu Qiao suddenly jumped up from the board like a corpse, suddenly sat up in shock and looked at the front of the formation.
"Junior Brother Han!"
"Fellow Daoist Han..."
The three generations of Yuxu's disciples in front of the formation had no intention of turning their heads. They all looked at the enemy formation with eyes wide open and screams of sorrow.
Liu Qiao looked through the crowds of heads in the military formation and looked several miles away.
I saw Di Liezhen holding the Han Poison Dragon Silk Ribbon and came out, threw it to the ground, and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Chanjiao, don't let someone with good moral practice come here, don't let this person with shallow moral practice come here and waste his life!"
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"Senior brother!"
It's a pity that Ran Deng won't let him go on stage to see him off at this moment, so he can only look at Zhao Jiang with eyes wide open and gritted teeth.
"Han Du Long is gone..." Although he had expected it, but after being together for so long and having some feelings for him, Liu Qiao still felt quite complicated.
No matter how complicated his heart was, Liu Qiao still took the book from heaven and recorded the achievements of Han Dulong under the portrait he had already drawn.
In the Wangwu Cave of Jinting Mountain, Han Gong tabooed the poisonous dragon. He had little courage, his arms were lowered to his knees, his eyebrows were dry and his eyes were round, his nature was heroic, his body was one foot and two feet long, he visited Taoism in high mountains and practiced Buddhism for sixteen years.
With a bucket hanging on his waist, he could spread grain and pour out a grain, and he could live in millions of households in Xiqi. At that time, the people respected him as: "The Immortal of Rice Bucket"...
The poem says: The Five Mysterious Techniques are immeasurable. The Immortal Dou Su wades through the vastness. He transcends the world of Yan Fu for a moment, and his soul wanders to Beimang in an instant.
Not to mention Liu Qiao's writing skills, Ran Deng saw the death of Han Dulong. He only expected it and ordered the general: "I'm afraid of keeping my friend Sun, so let's go for a walk!"
Afraid of leaving Sun to take the talisman's life, he also composed songs and made his debut:
There is no trace in the world of freedom. I return to Xuandu and make my name. I go straight up to the five clouds and the road is stable. The purple luan and the red crane come to welcome me...
Compared with Qin Tianjun, Zhao Jiang was more elegant. Not only did he not prevent Sun Sun from composing songs, but he also composed verses:
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, mysterious, mysterious, and even more mysterious, with words and expressions, and with silence, they are like gods..."
It's like a pearl in the palm of your hand, it's like a full moon in the sky, your success returns outside the things, straight into the great sky..."
However, Ju Liusun walked to the front of the formation, but he could not tolerate Zhao Jiang's singing and pretentiousness, and directly interrupted: "Zhao Jiang, you of the Jiejiao Immortal Family are different from us, and have sinister intentions. How can you set up this evil formation? It is against the heavens."
Act?"
Zhao Tianjun was composing a verse, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Wei Liusun. He was so angry that he didn't bother to talk nonsense and just came to get it with his sword.
Fearing to stay, Sun also drew his sword casually and responded with two moves. The two fought for several times, and it was hard to tell the winner due to their martial arts skills. Seeing this, Zhao Jiang quickly dodged and hid in the Earthly Formation.
Fearing to stay, Sun rushed to the front of the formation and saw the thunder and fire flames inside. The momentum was terrifying. Like Manjusri, he hesitated and did not dare to rush into the formation.
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He could hear the ringing of the bell behind him, as if urging him, and he gritted his teeth in fear of leaving his grandson behind, and went straight into the battle.
The Earthly Lie Formation is different from the Heavenly Jue Formation. There are rolling thunder and flames, and there are strange clouds rolling up all around, which fascinates the eyes of the immortal family.
There is an altar in the center, with five-colored flags placed in the incense altar. The flags do not dare to be swayed, but with a slight sway, the thunder and flames in the array will turn the immortal body of the immortal family into powder.
Note that it is not burned until it flies into annihilation, but is beaten into powder.
The most powerful thing about the Earthly Fierce Formation is that it is strangled by flames and thunder, and is designed to annihilate the immortal body. It is infinitely powerful.
Ordinary immortals would not be able to react at all. Their flesh bodies have turned into powder, but their silk clothes are still intact.
However, the Earthly Fierce Formation killed the moral person with magic power and lost most of their spiritual energy, just like a person lying down after eating and not wanting to move.
After fearing to stay in Sun's formation, Zhao Tianjun had already ascended the altar and had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing him coming to kill, Zhao Jiang didn't waste any time and directly waved the five-color flag and displayed his magical powers.
All I can see is the endless thunderbolts above, and the mist and flames below.
Afraid of leaving his grandson behind, he did not dare to be negligent. When he touched his head, Qingyun Dharmakaya appeared, dozens of feet tall, like Manjusri, with a tassel hanging down his bun.
They are just similar in appearance, but there are differences in their secrets. A few golden threads are constantly wandering around the Dharma in the Qingyun.
Three lotuses rose up in the clouds of celebration, in three colors: gold, silver, and gray. On the lotus leaves were wandering charms, and there were jade sacred urns, bay leaves, and golden lanterns, shining brightly into the sky.
Even Liu Qiao, who was outside the formation, could faintly see the golden light gleaming in the gray earthly formation.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I have to save manuscripts recently, so I can only publish one chapter of 4,000 words every day. It seems that the plot progress is a bit slow, but in fact it is very fast. There are another one or two chapters about the fight against Zhao Gongming, but it is even slower and seems a bit delayed.
But there is no way, I have to save some manuscripts, and update them on the 26th of the month, and then try to maintain a lot of updates for the next five days at the end of the month.
According to the current progress, if it goes faster, Fengshen will probably be completed by the middle of next month. Of course, it may also be by the end of the month. Anyway, the progress will not be slow. Fengshen is just a transition. I can write a maximum of 300,000 words, and it will not drag on for hundreds of chapters.