Chapter 311: The Source of the Four Transformations of Taoism
Chapter 311 The Divine Source of the Four Transformations of Tao
This golden desert is broken like glass, the sea of sand in front disappears, and faint mountain shadows appear on the horizon in the distance.
"This is..." They were all surprised.
The big black dog said: "I understand. It is indeed the Dao patterns on the broken weapon fragments that are affecting the desert. When we put them away, this corner of the world will be restored to peace. It is expected that the entire desert will be like this."
This was an unexpected surprise. While Black Emperor and Tu Fei were harvesting rare materials, they also broke the dilemma and walked out of the desert.
After traveling for more than ten miles, they completely left the vast desert and arrived at the edge of the oasis.
It is now late autumn, and most of the trees have lost all their leaves. Only a few tree species such as green pine and green maple are still lush.
"What a big, fat dog. It's so delicious. I'll stew the black dog meat tonight!"
Ahead, there were several figures standing at the foot of the bald mountain on the edge of the oasis, smiling sinisterly, wearing iron clothes and shining brightly.
"Those two brats, leave all the dirt on you and get out!"
The big black dog almost jumped up at that time, but he did not have an attack on the spot and secretly grinded his teeth.
"Who are you?" Tu Fei's face also darkened. As a descendant of a big bandit, this was the first time he had been robbed.
"You have come to the wrong place. Leave Yuan behind and get out of here. You have no right to ask questions here!"
These people were very arrogant and did not take them seriously.
"Of course, this dog has to stay. Let's have a good meal today." Several people laughed unscrupulously.
"Woof!"
The big black dog couldn't bear it any longer, so it pounced on him, opened his bloody mouth and bit him.
"This black dog is quite ferocious, but it tastes good this way. They say the meat of ferocious dogs is delicious." One of the people, wearing silver iron clothes, walked up, raised his hand and slapped the big black dog on the head.
Go down.
"when!"
This slap was very strong, because the big black dog couldn't even hide. It had copper ribs and iron bones, and his physique was no worse than Ye Fan. It waved its big paw, and with a pop, it knocked the man over on the spot.
There was a horrific bloodstain on his body.
"This dog..."
The people behind them all changed their colors. This big dog was obviously more powerful than ordinary dog spirits. With one paw, it beat the monks from the first level of the Dao Palace until they vomited blood.
The big black dog was so angry just now that it turned into a black light and rushed back and forth at the foot of Bald Mountain.
A pair of big claws waved, and the iron clothes were like paper, unable to block them at all. With a clicking sound, these people were all pinned to the ground by it.
"Dare to eat me... there is no such person in this world!" Two white qi burst out from the big black dog's nostrils, which was the result of anger.
The few people on the ground were arrogant at first, but now they all calmed down, and when they knew they were kicked on the iron plate, and under the sharp teeth of the big black dog, they all screamed.
"Who are you, who dare to be disrespectful to the emperor?" Ye Fan and Tu Fei didn't need to ask anything, the big black dog was already roaring, and its anger needed to be vented.
It stepped on several people, and every time it pressed its big claws, they would howl.
Under the roar of the big black dog, these people confessed everything. They were bandits here, and their power was not small.
Ye Fan immediately smiled and said to Tu Fei: "This is the same person you are traveling with."
"Don't compare these worthless guys to me. Real big bandits only loot holy places and don't bully the weak." Tu Fei walked up and kicked him hard.
Speaking of which, these people are really not weak. They are all in the first level of the Dao Palace. They are definitely a band of rogues who are not weak.
"Are there just a few of you?" Tu Fei pressed.
"We have a village with dozens of people, just on the mountain in front." Under the big paws of the big black dog, several people explained everything. They came to the back mountain to bury the source, and happened to meet Tu Fei
them.
Ye Fan suddenly laughed. Tu Fei helped him borrow 25,000 jins of gold, and then looted 57,000 jins from Duan De, totaling more than 80,000 jins. There was still a shortfall of more than 10,000 jins, which was not enough for three parties.
Although he has a divine source, it is difficult to estimate how much ordinary pure source he has.
"Dig out all your sources!"
"You..." A few strong bandits were angry, but they did not dare to disobey. They dug out more than a dozen boxes of sources at the edge of the desert.
When you open these wooden boxes, you will see that they are colorful and crystal clear, weighing more than a thousand kilograms.
"You are indeed amazing. You are comparable to ordinary small sects. How many people have you robbed?" Ye Fan sneered and without any politeness, swept away more than a thousand kilograms of gold with his big sleeves.
"Leave half of it for us, otherwise we will be punished." Several people cried with regret.
"You still want to hand it over?" Ye Fan was surprised.
This time, he pressed him personally and used his powerful spiritual pressure to get everything he wanted to know.
This state is called Anzhou, but it is not stable at all. It covers a large area, with a radius of more than 8,000 miles, and there are many rogues, among which the most famous ones are Wugu.
The few people in front of them were attached to one of the gangsters, and they had to hand over a certain amount of resources within a certain period of time.
After Ye Fan observed their memories with his spiritual consciousness, he directly clicked a few fingers to end their lives.
"These people deserve to be killed. Their hands are all stained with blood. They are a bunch of scum. They even kill mortals!"
For the bandits in Anzhou, this late autumn was a bit cold. Within a radius of 8,000 miles, many bandits were looted and many bandit leaders were killed.
In this season when the last yellow leaves fell, the bandits in Anzhou were purged once, and even the most famous Wugu were destroyed in three places.
For half a month, Ye Fan carried the magic whip on his back and swept through Anzhou, looting all the bandits. In order to avoid being exposed, the Black Emperor did not show up, and Tu Fei occasionally helped.
Late at night, the fire was flickering, and the mountains were filled with the smell of blood. This village was very large, and it was the fourth place among the five major bandits in Anzhou.
In the Dazhai, there were six strong men from the fourth level of the Dao Palace who were stationed there. They were the toughest bandits. Ye Fan went through a great battle and finally killed them all.
The yellow leaves on the ground were blown by the autumn wind, making a rustling sound, the unoccupied fire crackled, corpses lay scattered, and the ground was soaked red with blood.
Ye Fan did not expect that the harvest this time would be so great. After he cleaned up the large and small bandits in a radius of 8,000 miles, he collected more than 20,000 kilograms of resources.
Late at night, the bonfire was beating, and the yellow lamb legs on the wooden frame were roasted to a golden shine. There were several jars of aged wine next to it, exuding an alluring aroma of wine.
After dealing with the last bandit, Ye Fan and Tu Fei sat on the mountain, drinking wine in front of the moon, while the Black Emperor devoured the food beside him. Three and a half of the four yellow sheep went into its belly.
"This time I killed your colleagues." Ye Fan smiled.
"Don't compare them with me. I have never robbed mortals and never done evil things." Tu Fei retorted.
These fierce bandits looted all directions and reached several oases, accumulating a lot of money, which was beyond Ye Fan's expectation. Now, 100,000 kilograms of sources are completely collected, not counting the divine source.
After cleaning out the bandits in this oasis, even Tu Fei was surprised to find so many resources.
Ye Fan took a bite of the golden and tender yellow lamb leg, took a sip of wine, and said: "According to this calculation, I can loot the bandits in each oases one by one, even if they are worth millions of kilograms, I can collect them."
Tu Fei shook his head and said: "You are too optimistic. This oasis is very special. I have noticed that it is supported by someone. Otherwise, there would not be so many bandits and sources."
"There is still one last bandit left, but I don't plan to move now. I have to go into seclusion first. I have collected enough resources of 100,000 kilograms, and I can't delay any longer."
Ye Fan took the last sip of wine, threw the glass into the bonfire, and said, "I want to disappear for more than half a month."
Tu Fei nodded and said: "You can go into seclusion and I'll give you a massage, but you have to leave here and change places. These bandits will definitely have someone to support them so that no accidents happen."
"Boy, I still have a part of that hundred thousand kilograms of spring water!" The big black dog raised its huge head.
"You greedy dog, you gave up on your own initiative when you were trying to get the magic whip. Since you want it, there is one last famous bandit in this state. Wait for me to come out of seclusion and take you to get the source."
On this day, Ye Fan began to retreat!
He chose a place deep in a mountain range, put all the more than 100,000 kilograms of water into the cauldron, and then walked in himself.
He felt that the holy body required a huge amount of energy to break through at once. If it was too scattered, it might not be successful, so it was gathered in one cauldron.
In addition, the Black Emperor specially carved a Dao pattern for him, and the surrounding jade stones shimmered, changing the world and gathering spiritual energy from all directions.
Deep in the mountains, there are dead leaves everywhere. The autumn wind is like a knife, breaking the grass, cutting off the lushness and withering away the vitality.
For half a month, mysterious Taoist sounds were echoing in this mountain range, as if someone was reciting sutras on the Supreme Way.
The essences from all directions gathered together like water, making the aura here like water. Many withered flowers and plants sprouted out of the ground again, and endless vitality reappeared.
This is a wonderful sight. The spiritual energy is so strong that the plants and trees sprout branches and buds again and bloom in spring.
The ancient and simple cauldron was filled with mist and endless source of energy.
What is the concept of one hundred thousand kilograms of source being refined at the same time? You can clearly see that the cauldron is full of colors and auspicious clouds, and Ye Fan is completely submerged.
The "Western Emperor Sutra" is worthy of being a supreme scripture, effectively guiding these rich source energy, like a rainbow and a tide, all into his body.
In the Tao Palace, the five great gods are shaking together. The "passing self" and the "Tao self" seem to be real, moving the heaven and earth, and comprehending the nature of the Tao.
Recite sutras for me in this life, coexist with heaven and earth, make a wish for me in this life, penetrate the life master, and become immortal in this world.
Whether it is the me in the past or the me who is with the Tao, at this moment, I am stirring up the world of Tao and transforming myself.
The sound of the great law resounds through the mountains, as if someone is reciting the supreme scriptures and explaining the wonderful principles of the great road.
However, it is difficult to truly distinguish its sound and understand its meaning, just like the ancient emperor singing in meditation, or the ancient ancestors worshiping the supreme holy king.
Around the cauldron, dead trees sprouted, old vines sprouted green, and tender grass broke through the ground, bursting with vitality and reappearing.
The smell of earth is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. The grass welcomes the spring, grows again in the bleak autumn, and the flowers are dyed with color.
This is a new world, where life is beginning to grow, green and yellow, the body is shaking, and everything is full of hope.
In the distance, Tu Fei was surprised and said: "The chanting in the Taoist Palace, like the supreme avenue, can actually be transmitted out, blended with the spiritual energy, and make the flowers and plants gain new life. It is really shocking!"
The big black dog was also watching and said: "Even in ancient times, there were not many people like this. In this realm, it is possible to achieve this step. The ancient holy body is indeed not simple."
On the eighteenth day, Ye Fan took out the divine source because the one hundred thousand kilogram source was about to be refined and still had not been promoted to the fourth level of the Tao Palace. He did not want to have an accident and fall short.
Divine source, transformed from the original essence of heaven and earth, is the most original essence!
Although it is only one grain and the amount is very small, the moment it is refined, a divine light shoots out from the sky, so golden that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
"brush"
Immediately afterwards, the golden light disappeared in a flash and returned to the cauldron.
The most original essence of heaven and earth rushed into the Taoist palace, making Ye Fan's entire body suddenly sparkle. He was like an eternal god.
In the Taoist Palace, Daolun's voice became even louder, covering the entire mountain range. Many plants and trees were in spring, and endless vitality appeared!
It's as if there really is an ancient emperor discussing Taoism and reciting the supreme ancient scriptures. It's also like a holy king coming to this world, and countless ancient ancestors praying with incomparable piety.