Success

Author: Hu Fujun

Success

The peak pillars are like painted halberds thrust into the sky, and the light shakes pieces of haze, illuminating a clear and transparent area——

Ding Wei's lips moved slightly, his expression serious for a moment.

The young monk turned his body sideways, his eyes fixed on the stone pillars, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly when his words reached his lips.

The cultivation method of "Yin Erosion Red Water" has been left in Wuyunye for nearly a century, but not even half a living being can get it. Needless to say, there are huge risks involved.

And don’t say it was finally done.

Even if you are only fifty feet away from the stone pillar, you will never be able to count it more than ten fingers if you carefully count it.

Those are all talented people with extraordinary talents in the ghost world, talents and heroes that are rare to see in a hundred years!

He had a high self-esteem, and with a spirit of unwillingness to succumb to others, he rushed to the stone pillar to meditate on the sutra, full of expectations, and felt that he could cultivate the true water of heaven and earth and gain good fortune.

But the fate of these monks was that they were all killed by the sword energy, their spirits were wiped out, and they died miserably, leaving only a reputation that was lamented by the outside world.

You can see the scene where the stone pillars are making thunderous sounds.

Ding Wei was both shocked and inexplicable, and felt some pity for talent in his heart.

He is the second son of Ding Xian, the owner of Wuyunye.

Naturally, Ding Xian and Qiao Zhenjun from the Zhongyi Sword Sect had some friendship.

Otherwise, Qiao Zhenjun would not have killed the Great God Huang Pu, cleansed and purified the Wanli Ghost Kingdom of the Great Yin God, renamed it Jingu Cave, and settled in it.

However, he gave the prime piece of land in Wuyunye to Ding Xian and asked him to be the master of the dojo and take care of the "Yin Erosion Red Water".

For this reason, compared to ordinary Jingxiu such as Song Rupu, Ding Wei also had to know the inside story of Shizhu.

In his opinion.

Being able to get within fifty feet of a stone pillar is already a one-in-a-million talent, and it is not easy.

If he doesn't die halfway, his future achievements will surely be no less than those of his father!

And if you can get the inheritance of "Yin Erosion Red Water"...

Ding Wei frowned secretly, with a rather complicated expression on his brows, and finally sighed in despair.

At this time, Song Rupu, who was being questioned, also quickly explained Chen Heng's origins one by one.

After listening to this, Ding Wei's eyes flickered and he looked thoughtful.

personal?

Doesn't that mean he is from the same clan as Qiao Zhenjun?

I just don’t know where the Xuanzhen Sect comes from…

Just as Ding Wei's thoughts were spinning.

Inside the stone pillars obscured by the five-color smoke, Chen Heng's progress became smoother and smoother, and his pace became faster and faster.

It doesn't even take three breaths.

Often he only waited until new golden characters appeared on the stone pillars. After one glance, he would roll up his sleeves and step forward.

Although the scriptures recorded in the mind will be rubbed away, they will inevitably be forgotten.

I couldn't hold on for more than a few breaths, and all that was left was emptiness.

But since traces have been engraved in the true Dharma Realm, that is, the words in this world will temporarily eliminate the form, but it does not matter.

…

"The head of the immortal's staff, with their heads and feet together, makes the lock as if there is no key, and the instrument as if it has no handle."

…

"The shape of the word "water" is used to represent the character of "water", which is used to express "hai" and "water"..."

…

"The husband's door can be opened or closed, just like the winter season. The heaven and the earth are closed like a closed door, with no way to go in or out. But if it comes to the spring season, all things sprout like the door being opened, and people can come and go easily. This is why."

…

Unconsciously.

Chen Heng was only a few feet away from the stone pillar.

Just roll up your sleeves, reach out, and take a few steps forward to touch it yourself.

Seeing this, he smiled slightly, endured the constant sharp pain in his head, like needle pricks, reached into his sleeves for the last time, held the golden cicada, and his heart sank.

This moment.

On the ground of Yi Zhen Dharma Realm, two scriptures have been neatly written, with nearly a thousand words densely packed together, like a swarm of insects and ants.

"Two scriptures, which one is true and which one is false? Who is the real one?"

He exhaled a long breath, leaned down to look at the ground, and began to ponder a little.

The golden words displayed on the stone pillars are not only the spiritual practice of "Yin Erosion Red Water", but also mixed with some other scriptures, confusing them, which is a great test of the cultivator's mastery of metaphysics and Taoism.

.

Although Chen Heng separated two scriptures with completely different attributes.

But if he is asked to choose one of the two, and choose the real one "Yin Eclipse Red Water", it cannot be done in a hurry. It will take at least six or seven days.

During this period, it is necessary to read countless Taoist books and quote scriptures, so that we can be sure that the treatment will be correct.

But right now he only has three breaths of energy.

Although under the rule of "one day in this world, ten days in the Dharma Realm", Chen Heng had far more time than other beings who came to observe the sutra.

But this abundance is not without limits...

"It seems that the only way to do this is to try it yourself and see if you can tell whether it is true or false."

Chen Heng no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged on the ground and assumed a posture of "five hearts pointing toward the sky". He selected the first scripture and followed the instructions. The fetal breath moved suddenly and the qi machine started to move.

But after a while, there was no reaction from the body at all. The acupuncture points and meridians everywhere were silent, motionless and without any response.

Although he was surprised, such a situation did not allow Chen Heng to do any further research.

"Try the second one again..."

While he was thinking, he stopped the method, reintegrated the circle of mind and breath control, and then silently started the second method.

Just a moment.

As soon as the second spell was executed, my heart suddenly hurt, and then my whole body became numb.

First it affects the top of the head, then the eyebrows, arms, chest and abdomen, and finally spreads to the feet.

At this moment, even though Chen Heng had clasped his fingers to stop the movement of the law, it was still surging like a celestial river bursting its banks, which was impossible to suppress or defy.

At first, it was just a strange sensation in the skin, but soon, the strange numbing feeling spread to the internal organs.

His body shook slightly, and pieces of flesh and skin fell off the skeleton easily like paper. Purple-red organs and blood flowed down, and when they hit the ground, they shattered into putrid pus and blood, which was filthy and unpleasant to smell.

At this time, where Chen Heng was sitting cross-legged, only a pale skeleton was left.

The skeleton trembled and bent down, and struggled to get up from the ground. After slowly taking a few steps, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a puddle of bone powder, which disappeared with the wind.

"The second method was originally used to kill one's soldiers? But the Taoist terminology in it is quite similar to the first method. Qiao Zhenjun really put a lot of thought into it to confuse people...

…”

The light and shadow turned.

Chen Heng's mind was resurrected in the True Dharma Realm.

He smiled slightly, recited the first chapter silently, and then turned his mind back to the present world.

After crossing the last foot of the distance...

A huge suction force came from the stone pillar, forcing him to raise his sleeves, clap his hands together, and fall into it.

"Boom"!

The whole Wuyunye seemed to be shaken.

The mountains rumble and the rivers and lakes ripple!

The five flowers are thousands of feet high, and the clouds shining in the sky are rolling and moving, as if the sky is about to collapse, making countless thunder and thunder sounds, and emitting endless five-color light!

At the same time, a clear thought came from the stone pillar, urging Chen Heng to recite the entire spell.

He tentatively stepped back, but his palm clung to the stone pillar and did not move at all...

"It seems that even if you cut off this arm, you still can't break away from the stone pillar."

After silently observing it, Chen Heng laughed inwardly:
To be continued...