Chapter five hundred and thirteen painting the ground as a prison
The method of calculation is easy to learn but difficult to master.
Li Xiuyuan can only think about the past now, not the future.
It is said that once mastered in this type of magic, one can calculate the past and future. The most famous ones are The Song of Ten Thousand Years of Heaven and Earth written by Jiang Ziya, and Tuibei Tu written by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang in the Tang Dynasty.
These two books can predict various major events that will happen in the future.
But it is bitter and difficult to understand, and its meaning is obscure, even for those who practice Taoism.
And Taoist practitioners who can interpret it don't dare to spread it randomly, because it involves heavenly secrets.
"What do the Three Monsters of Quzhou mean..."
Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan raised his head slightly and frowned.
He calculated what had happened in the past, made hexagram calculations, and reached Quzhou, where he also found three strange places, which looked like humans and monsters, so he tentatively interpreted them as three monsters.
However, after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and felt that this method of calculation was still not easy to learn and required a lot of time to study. In the past, his master could often calculate extremely accurately with his fingers, which seemed incomprehensible.
I don’t know the same thing, but I really learned this kind of magic, but I didn’t understand it.
Understand the difficulties involved.
Without perseverance, those with talent cannot learn.
Li Xiuyuan has this talent, but he does not have the perseverance.
"But judging from the hexagrams, it seems that the three monsters will bring disaster here. Did something happen in the mountain? The earthquake just now was caused by magic, and this magic should not be caused by the Taoist cultivators in the sect.
Apart from me, who else in the practice would be so boring?
Moving mountains?”
After thinking for a while, he decided to go out and take a look.
Studying spells all day long is also very boring. The introductory spell just now was interrupted and I am no longer in the mood to practice anymore.
But just when Li Xiuyuan walked out of the Daozang Hall.
In the Taoist temple.
The battle between the horned fairy and the cocklebur is over, and the winner is naturally the horned fairy.
Seeing this result, Master Zixu had no choice but to say: "Ziji Golden Pill is not in a hurry. Although Xanthium sibiricum lost the first battle, you will naturally not miss a golden pill, but there are still two immortals who don't have it."
Do you want to cast spells? I am a poor person with no talents. I am willing to learn the spells of these two immortals. I don’t know.
Which immortal shows off his wonderful magic?"
"If the rules remain as usual, I will not hesitate to use some wonderful techniques." The Huang Immortal stroked his beard and smiled, with a look of aloofness.
Master Zixu said: "It's the same as usual. If you lose, I will ask this Huang Xian to escape overseas and never return to the Central Plains. If I lose, I will send you the elixir."
"But, let's ask the real person to cast the spell." Huang Xian bowed, his face completely unafraid.
Master Zixu pondered for a moment: "Pindao Society doesn't have many spells, so let's ask Huang Xian to teach Pindao about this spell."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Xian.
Immediately, Huang Xian's appearance began to undergo huge changes. From a middle-aged Taoist, he immediately began to age. His black hair turned gray, then quickly turned pale, and finally began to fall off... His face also began to
Wrinkles appeared, and a rotten smell began to appear on the body.
The whole person suddenly stepped from middle age to old age.
If Huang Xian continues, he will immediately die of old age and die on the spot.
"A good spell is the art of rapid aging. I heard that this spell is extremely difficult to practice and can defeat all practitioners. I am looking down on you." Huang Xian's face changed: "But your spell can make mortals die of old age. Those who practice Taoism
Sitting in the body, but this immortal is a spiritual monster who has attained enlightenment. He has become an immortal before and has achieved immortality.
, even if I fall back into the mortal world, it is just a setback in my Taoism. I am still an immortal, and it is not something that can cause you to die of old age with your magic."
After saying this, a stream of pure air immediately surged out of his body and began to eliminate the dirty air in his body.
As the filthy air was drained away, his appearance quickly began to regain its youthfulness, once again changing from an old appearance to a middle-aged man.
The black hair on the top of his head also sprouted out again.
"Everything must die, and you should not be an exception." Zixu Zhenren waved his hand and continued to cast spells.
As the power of the spell increased, Huang Xian's appearance began to age again.
However, the speed was much slower than before, and the pure energy in his body continued to resist this aging process.
Huang Xian smiled coldly: "If the stalemate continues like this, I'm afraid the fight will not be decided until tomorrow. I'm afraid you are casting a false spell and delaying time to wait for the Taoist immortal to come."
"Pindao has promised that if he loses in the battle, he will give him the elixir. Once he says it, he will naturally not regret it. Since Huang Xian has promised, will he regret it?" Master Zixu took a look and said: "If this is the case, Pindao will also do it.
Don’t worry.”
"People who practice Taoism are so verbose, but since you have already cast the spell, why haven't you learned the spell yet? I wonder if the immortal is ready?" Huang Xiandao.
Zixu Zhenren's expression condensed.
After being hit by your own spell, do you still have the energy to cast other spells?
This Huang Xian's Taoism is already so high, yet he can handle his own quick-aging technique with ease.
"Since Huang Xian is going to cast a spell, I'll wait and see and learn Huang Xian's magic method." Master Zixu said.
"Hey, please be careful, Master. If this method is broken, I will leave immediately without entanglement." Huang Xian's body was glowing with light, resisting the aging spell, and at the same time he suddenly took a slight breath.
"Huhu~!"
A strong wind blew in the hall, and it seemed as if all the air around him was sucked into his belly.
"Gah~!"
The next moment, Huang Xian opened his mouth and let out a strange scream, which was sharp and harsh, and went straight into his soul.
The shouting person will have a splitting headache and the eyes will be dim, the shouting person will be out of the body and the limbs will be limp, the shock will make the five internal organs burst and the seven orifices will bleed... As soon as this spell came out, Zixu Zhenren, who was sitting on the futon, immediately
He let out a cry of pain, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he felt an incomparable pain all over his body.
The pain stung, and then he fell to the ground.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and Zixu Zhenren immediately screamed and passed out.
"Hey, Master Zixu's magic is nothing more than this. He still needs to practice hard."
Huang Xian smiled mischievously when he saw his miserable state, feeling happy and very relaxed.
"Where did you know Zixu Zixu's magic? Even the thousand-year-old monsters are not afraid of Zixu's magic. You three monsters must have come prepared and know the details of Pindao and others. Otherwise, how could it be so easy?
To win, since you are such a poor Taoist, there is no need to talk about morality." The drunk Taoist saw that
This scene immediately made me angry.
Even if you lose, you can't lose so easily.
It's not like they haven't fought against millennium spirits. Although they don't dare to claim victory, they will never be defeated miserably.
Unless the spirits know the spells they are proficient in and can prescribe the right medicine, only in this way will Xanthium and Zixu masters lose.
People who practice Taoism will only choose one or two specializations in the magic they learn, and it is impossible to learn more. Therefore, once the magic is restrained, even if the Taoism is lower than yours, it will be difficult to cope with it.
It was even said that these three monsters were already of high moral character and their spells were restrained, which is why they ended up like this.
"Hey, it's too late now. You have lost two games in a row? Where is the golden elixir?" Huang Xian laughed mockingly.
"If you want to get the golden elixir, you must first defeat Pindao. You can defeat Master Zixu's method, but you will definitely not be able to defeat Pindao's method. It doesn't matter if you are a thousand-year-old spirit. I will roast you today." Zuidao's face was filled with anger, and suddenly
He took a sip of wine, opened his mouth and squirted.
"Boom~!"
In an instant, a hot flame spurted out. The flame showed three colors. Once it was sprayed out, they mixed together to form a red flame.
The flames sweep across the sky and cover the earth, melting rocks, igniting vegetation, and destroying people's souls.
As soon as the flames came out, Huang Xian's expression suddenly changed. He felt that his whole body was on fire, his hair was withered, and his soul was about to boil.
He immediately let out a strange scream and quickly backed away.
"Don't leave, evil monster."
The drunk Taoist's eyes were filled with anger, and the anger surged out like flames. The fire increased again and turned into a fire dragon. A tiger roared out and rushed towards Huang Xian. The dragon and tiger fought and were trapped in an instant.
Huang Xian, leaving him nowhere to escape.
The Yellow Immortal Monster shouted: "Why don't the White Immortals help me? This is the Taoist Three Flavors True Fire, which is my nemesis. If I don't help, I will be roasted."
The white immortal with hair hanging down to the ground opened his eyes slightly and said: "Since it is a battle of skills, it is against the rules to fight two against one."
After saying that, he moved his head and flicked his beard, and it turned into a white ribbon and rolled it over, directly wrapping around the fire dragon and fire tiger. Then the white beard quickly wrapped around and wrapped the three-flavored true fire.
It's airtight.
I don't know what it is about his beard that can block the real fire of three flavors and prevent it from being burned.
The drunk Taoist was shocked when he saw this.
It turns out that Bai Xian has the highest level of Taoism and can even control the three flavors of true fire.
"Give it back to you." Bai Xian smiled softly, flicked his beard, and threw the three-flavored real fire to form a huge fireball and hit the drunk Taoist.
The drunk Taoist hurriedly opened his mouth and took a breath, trying to take back the three flavors of true fire.
However, flames arose and surrounded him. Even though he tried his best to put back the flames, he was still burnt to black and painful. Finally, he endured the pain and forcibly took away the Sanwei True Fire to avoid the danger of being burned to death by his own flames.
But he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, breathless.
The three seniors all failed in their duel and were seriously injured.
Even if Teng Yunzi is a good-natured person, he can't help but feel a little angry at this time. Although anger affects his practice, not everyone can learn from the drunk Taoist to spit out his anger and turn it into the three flavors of true fire, which will not damage the Taoist practice.
"hateful."
He couldn't bear it and wanted to fight with it.
However, he was pulled by Xangguzi next to him: "Teng Yunzi, don't be impulsive. We lost this fight. Go get the Ziji Golden Pill and give it to them. Don't fight anymore. It's just a foreign object. It's not
It’s worth losing any more disciples in the sect.”
"But, uncle..." Teng Yunzi said unwillingly.
"The law is not as good as human beings. There is nothing to say. This cause and effect will be dealt with someday."
Xian Erzi said: "Several high-ranking Taoist friends in the sect have been defeated. Could it be that you want to take the lives of all the nephews?"
If the fight continues, it will not be as simple as deciding the winner, but it will be difficult to protect the mountain gate.
The reason why the three monsters held back was simply because they were afraid of Tao Tong Immortal.
So neither side dares to fight to the death.
"Yes...Uncle Master, I will get the elixir right now."
Teng Yunzi suppressed his anger, suppressed the shame in his heart, and agreed bravely.
"That's right, people who practice Taoism don't fight for a while." Xanthurium finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Xian nodded and said: "That's right, that's it for now. It's both good for you and me, so why give away the chance of becoming an immortal to your disciples for a few elixirs? There are only two moments left for a stick of incense. I
I'll only wait for you for a moment. If it's too late, even my good temper will make me angry. Please ask this fellow Taoist to take action.
Hurry up."
"Go." Xanthurium waved his hand and said.
Teng Yunzi nodded, exhaled slightly, suppressed his anger and immediately strode away.
After a while, he came back.
There is an extra jade box in my hand.
There is a purple light undulating in the jade box, as if there is a fairy treasure inside.
"Is this the rumored Purple Golden Pill?" Bai Xian's eyes moved, and a white beard flew out, rolled up the jade box, and fell into his hands.
When I opened it, a strange aroma immediately overflowed.
Three pills appeared before our eyes. Each pill was about the size of a lychee. It was purple in color and had golden auspicious cloud patterns on it. There were nine pills in total. At a glance, you knew that they were not ordinary pills, but real treasures from the immortal family.
"Good elixir, such an elixir is hard to come by in five hundred years." Bai Xian smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "I've been too much to disturb you today, I'll stay soon, take my leave."
Satisfied with the treasure, he naturally wanted to leave.
The three immortals took the Ziji Golden Pill and left in a swaggering manner.
However, as soon as they crossed the threshold, their expressions suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, his body swayed and he actually stepped back. Three people had appeared from the door in the middle of the hall.
Extremely weird.
"Drawing the ground as a prison... Are there immortals in the mountains?" Bai Xian narrowed his eyes and became alert.