One hundred and sixty-fourth chapter elixir a game of immortals
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The next morning, because he was thinking about where to get the real fire from the Immortal Family last night, Wuwang Laodao, who had been late falling asleep, got up much later than usual. Even so, he opened the door and murmured to himself
: "I wonder if it is possible to collect the fire caused by the thunder striking the trees? This should not be an ordinary fire."
The old Taoist Wuwu didn't know that if the same tree was struck by thunder repeatedly and the flame never went out, then the flame at its core would be called Thunder Fire. Unfortunately, it cannot be produced in the Land of the End of Dharma.
As soon as he opened the door and walked to the courtyard of Guanzhong, Old Taoist Wuwang was startled. The wooden basin he was holding fell to the ground with a thud, because there were several men in black lying in various postures beside the wall. Among them,
The two men died in a miserable state, their skin rotted to the bone, and there were countless small holes half a finger deep on the courtyard floor, which were so densely packed that they seemed to have lost their appearance.
"Thieves? Assassins?" Wuwu Lao Dao has been concentrating on alchemy in recent years without any distractions. His temperament is relatively ordinary and he has been trained well, so he quickly calmed down and speculated on their origins, "Could they be here to deal with those two people?"
Fellow Taoist? After all, as soon as they came to stay for the night last night, a man in black came to the door."
But in the blink of an eye, a lot of doubts arose in him: "The old Taoist didn't sleep well last night, but he didn't feel the slightest movement of fighting at all. The martial arts of the two Taoists may have reached the point of being unpredictable. In this case, why did they
Instead of restraining the body, you put it here with a big thorn in it, so that the old Taoist can see it, and it will only cause trouble in the future?"
A thought flashed through his mind. Wuwu Lao Dao stepped forward and said, "Are they here to deal with Lao Tao? The two Taoists happened to meet at the right time. They helped Lao Dao block the disaster and left the body to warn Lao Dao."
But he was just a self-possessed, self-possessed master of Po Tao Temple who concentrated on refining elixirs. He really couldn't imagine who would harm him. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask questions face to face.
Knocked on the door, but no one responded. After knocking several times, Wuwang Lao Dao found that the door was not closed, so he gently opened it and found that there was no one inside. There was a stack of white paper on the old square table.
"They left?" As soon as he thought about it, Wuwu Lao Dao heard some movement in the alchemy room. He was frightened and turned around in a hurry. That was his lifeblood.
He suddenly pushed open the door of the alchemy room. He saw the young man named Shi Xuan operating the alchemy furnace, with his feet stepping on Yubu and his right hand controlling the fire. From time to time, he grabbed the herbs and minerals next to him. According to irregular rules,
The rhythm, and the size of the flames. Throwing them down quickly or slowly brings out a strange beauty.
Wuwu Lao Dao was dumbfounded when he saw it. This feeling was completely natural, like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found. Compared with his usual alchemy work, where he would be in a hurry, or put things in together, and just look at the size of the flames, it was really
It’s really different: “Fellow Taoist Shi is the master of alchemy?!”
Mo Jingqiu looked on with a smile and found it quite new. She had been worshiping in the Sanxiao Palace since she was a child. When she was exercising, she never had to worry about medicinal soups and elixirs. Later, when she learned to practice healing elixirs, she was already in the Qi-entraining stage.
, relying on mana, forbidden control, and such a method of alchemy that relies entirely on one's own control of flames and the order of elixirs, has never been experienced before: "If you don't have super control over yourself, refining a hundred furnaces will destroy one."
Hundreds of furnaces.”
As the last bit of ore fell in, a strange fragrance came out of the alchemy furnace. Just smelling it made people feel refreshed and extraordinary.
Master Wuwu immediately became excited: "Elixir! Fellow Taoist Shi is refining the elixir!" He has been refining the elixir for so many years. When the elixir was completed, there were smells, fragrances, smoky smells, and explosions, but this was nothing like this.
The mundane smell never appeared. He rubbed his hands excitedly, fearing that he would disturb Shi Xuan and ruin a pot of elixir.
This feeling and scene are like a dream.
Bang, bang, bang, nine soft sounds in a row, Shi Xuan stepped back, opened the alchemy furnace, and the fragrance came out. Nine pills of dripping elixir rolled into his palm one by one. The color was red, the luster was flowing, and there were even traces of it.
The rising red mist is unlike anything seen in the human world.
Taoist Wuwang ran over in surprise: "Fellow Taoist Shi, have you mastered the elixir?"
Shi Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not an elixir. It is harmful to people but not beneficial. It makes people drunk and dream to death." Without real fire and no magic power, how could Shi Xuan be able to refine a real elixir? This elixir has other mysteries.
Taoism-related law.
"But..." Mr. Wuwu couldn't believe that this kind of elixir was not an elixir, but he was a self-possessed person and couldn't explain it clearly.
Shi Xuan laughed loudly: "Of all the things in the world, the ones that are most popular are highly poisonous ones♀Elixirs, although they are called Shengxiandan, are actually things that play with people's hearts and make people addicted to sex. They are contrary to the Dao, fellow Taoist."
Don't be fooled by its appearance. By the way, I thanked my fellow Taoist for the alchemy furnace, herbal medicine, etc., and Shi left some things in the wing as a repayment. I have important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I said goodbye."
After saying that, regardless of Wuwang's advice to stay, Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu left the alchemy room in a flash, picked up the horses in the corner of the courtyard, and left leisurely.
Seeing that he couldn't keep it, Old Taoist Wuwang hurriedly turned around and looked at the alchemy furnace, wanting to see if there were any residues and find some wild animals to try. However, the inside of the alchemy furnace was clean and there was no residue at all. Apparently the herbs just now were
, there is not a trace of excess in the mineral medicine, it can be turned into elixir or turned into breath, it is just right.
"It's simply a miraculous skill! No, it's not a skill at all, it's almost a Tao." This kind of weird result has only been seen by Wuwu Lao Taoist in his life. Even the arrogant Taoist friends he knows, after refining the elixir, or
If there is more or less, there will be residue or residue, which cannot be solved by human power.
After being stunned for a moment, Wuwu Lao Dao remembered the things Shi Xuan left in the wing, and quickly turned around and ran over. The things left by such a person must be extraordinary.
Everything in the wing was as usual, except for the stack of white paper he saw just now, which was placed on the square table and held down with a paperweight. The old man Wuwang curiously took the paperweight away and saw the three words "Gui Zhen Jing" written on the first piece of paper.
The handwriting is ethereal and meaningful.
Wuwu Lao Dao was stunned for a moment: "Could it be a martial arts secret book that allows me to protect myself when facing the men in black in the future?"
With this thought in his mind, his hands were not slow and he turned over the first page in a blink of an eye and started reading.
This does not matter, Wuwu Lao Tao immediately forgot about the things in the world. He did not wash, rinse his mouth, or eat. He held such a stack of white paper. He looked at it in a daze and murmured to himself from time to time.
Voice:
"Is there such a thing in the world?"
"It turns out that the path to Taoism is divided into so many realms. Only when you reach the Yuanshen can you live forever."
"Every word is so precious that it is difficult to describe."
It was not until noon that his stomach rumbled with hunger, and Old Taoist Wuwu came back to his senses: "This immortal law record has clear realms, and each realm has a method of cultivation and breakthrough. It doesn't look like a fake. Those two... "
He jumped up suddenly. He rushed out of the room with the Guizhen Sutra and looked at the densely packed small holes in the yard. He saw that there were several empty places surrounded by them. They were the same as before, not like gaps. Rather, they looked like empty spaces. It's those small holes that are deliberately avoided.
"God, God!" Wuwu Lao Taoist beamed with joy and danced with the Guizhen Sutra, which shocked Jiang Liu who had sneaked over: "Grandpa Guanzhu, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that you are really crazy?
The old Taoist Wuwu laughed heartily: "God is impressed by my sincerity towards the Tao, and finally allowed the old Taoist to have an immortal destiny!"
I rushed out of the gate and drank in the distance, but the trees were hidden and it was quiet. I couldn't see the stone pavilion or the ink scenery in autumn.
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On the road, walking side by side, Mo Jingqiu glanced at Shi Xuan, chuckled and said: "With just some medicine, you have left behind a true skill, which is really generous."
"Shi also thinks that the old Taoist Wuwang has a good intention to follow the Tao, so as to prevent him from going astray, we moral people will naturally do something moral." Shi Xuan replied with a smile, "And after this time, No matter what, the Hunyuan Golden Dou will be taken away, and this Dharma-Ending Land will no longer be a Dharma-Ending Land."
Mo Jingqiu nodded and suddenly remembered something: "Can the skills you left behind be used to cultivate the soul? In these incomplete worlds, although there are no previous two catastrophes, it is still possible to achieve the soul. ."
"Only to the golden elixir. The latter two realms are also explained, but it is impossible to rely on them to achieve the soul. Jingqiu, why do you ask about this?" The method of the soul in Shi Xuan's hand is either the true method of the sect. , either he is a heretic, and it is inconvenient for him to spread the word.
Mo Jingqiu smiled and said: "If the first Yuan Shen who has been cultivated is born in Yuji Cauldron, then there may be one more Taoist ancestor who knows about this place."
"How do you explain this?" Shi Xuan knew that compared to this kind of sect passed down by Taoist ancestors, he was always far behind in knowledge of secrets. After all, Grandma Yu liked to let himself discover and dig.
Mo Jingqiu pointed to the ground: "In the void universe, everything is derived from the three thousand avenues. In this case, Shi Xuan, which avenue do you think the Mysterious Gate of Life and Death is the embodiment of?"
"The Avenue of Life and Death." Shi Xuan suddenly realized that it would be an injustice if he took the initiative to let the Taoist of Life and Death discover this place. And no wonder life and death are acquired, and life and death combined are innate, because the latter also represents the transcendence. The Tao is completely different.
Mo Jingqiu nodded: "It is said that the ancient and mysterious door when you step through the gateway of life and death is half a transformation of your own mind, and half is the pattern on the surface of the Book of Life and Death."
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Zhenxuzi rinsed his mouth with the tea offered by his disciples, spit it out into the copper basin next to him, and then let his concubine wipe his face with a warm handkerchief...
When he woke up in the morning, he felt extremely comfortable. As a real person who had recently been favored and trusted more than the national preceptor, Zhen Xuzi had the qualification to enjoy it.
He closed his eyes and sighed. He didn't expect that he was nearly seventy years old and half of his body was buried in the ground. He could still turn around. But if he hadn't lived so long, why would the emperor believe that his elixir could prolong his life?
"Master, there are two Taoist priests outside the door offering a pill of elixir." The eldest disciple Gu Hongyu walked in from outside the hall, holding a jade box in his palm. It was smooth and warm, and it was very valuable at first glance.
Zhen Xuzi waved his hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "These wandering Taoist priests are cheating and cheating. They have been coming since I was made a real person by the emperor. However, the elixirs presented are not only ineffective, but also quite harmful."
Gu Hongyu had a strange expression, as if he was distracted, but also seemed to have a happy face: "Master, this elixir is a real elixir. Just now, when I gave it to the drug test dog to taste, I saw that it not only did not fall to death, but acted strangely, so I took the courage to taste it."
Taste it, the real elixir, the real elixir." I turned it over and over, but I couldn't tell where the elixir was.
Zhen Xuzi glanced at the guard who followed him and saw him nodding, indicating that Gu Hongyu had indeed tasted it. He couldn't help but be curious in his heart. This disciple followed him around and had never seen anything before. Why was he so fascinated?
So he opened the jade box and saw half a pill of vermilion elixir placed on a piece of black cloth. The mist was lingering and the light was flowing. It was extraordinary at first glance.
Zhen Xuzi picked up the elixir and put it into his mouth curiously. It melted in his mouth.
Then Zhen Xuzi felt like he was in a state of ecstasy. All the worries, disappointments, fears, troubles, and pressures disappeared, and there was only extreme comfort, as if he was flying in the sky, as if he was sitting in a position that he usually dare not imagine.
, like countless fairies surrounding...
"I really felt like a god for a moment." Zhen Xuzi sniffed and said in a distracted manner.
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