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Chapter 136 River Mud

By the Black River, Ye Xuan's whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light, protecting him from all evil spirits.

Those zombie demons who crawled out of the river consciously avoided Ye Xuan and crawled into the forest. They were all killed by the sword energy shaken from the sword trees, leaving behind piles of stinking bones.

Ye Hei walked around and swept around, his body growing little by little.

The Heihe River is very wide. In the section where Ye Xuan is currently, the distance between the two banks is more than ten miles.

The river water is like ten thousand horses galloping, and countless corpse demons are struggling and roaring in it. The sound is enough to penetrate people's eardrums, making people feel crazy.

Without the protection of Buddha's light, Ye Xuan would not dare to stand on this shore.

The appearance of the filthy corpse demon displayed by this black river has almost the same effect as the virtual appearance of gods. If you come into close contact with it and see the rolling demon heads washed by the river mud, your spirit will most likely be polluted.

It is a main road in the water system of the suffering land.

The filth inside is also spreading to other rivers, making most of the rivers in Kuland extremely filthy, with no fish or shrimp surviving.

What on earth is this stinky mud deposited and washed away in the river?

The terrifying demonic energy carried by a river needs sword trees and sword mountains to grow on both sides of the river, and thousands of years of non-stop killing and obliteration are needed to maintain a relative balance with it - the Buddha's light contained in my tiger cassock,

It enables me to walk in the river as if I were walking on flat ground.

Isn't this too bizarre?

Ye Xuan slightly restrained the Buddha's light, and in an instant, more than ten corpse demons climbed out of the river bank and rushed toward him. The awe-inspiring demonic intent that almost rushed towards his face made Ye Xuan have no doubt that if he did not let go of the Buddha's light, he would be killed in the next moment.

He was dragged into the river by these dozen corpse demons and eaten dry!

"Hum!"

He recited the mantra, a halo of light appeared behind his head, and the Buddha's light suddenly opened up.

The dozen or so corpse demons melted instantly and disappeared into ashes as if encountering scalding snow!

Facing this black river, Buddha's light was more powerful than Ye Xuan expected, making him feel even more uneasy.

He temporarily put aside his complicated thoughts and released the purple, gold and red gourd. While bursting out Buddha's light to wipe out the corpse demon in the river in a small area under his feet, he controlled the purple, gold and red gourd to absorb the river mud.

The river mud exuding a strong odor was sucked into the air by the purple, gold and red gourds, stirring up a turbid dragon.

The billowing stench hit my nostrils, but fortunately, the purple, gold, and red gourd absorbed a full gourd of sludge within a short period of time.

Ye Xuan closed the gourd plug and waited patiently for Ye Hei to have enough sword energy. He took it around the sword mountains and left the Sword Sea Realm.



It's almost afternoon.

Five large volcanoes erupted magma, and immeasurable karma fire gathered in the huge pool at the center of the five volcanoes.

The karmic fire in the fire pool sometimes transformed into beautiful faces filled with jealousy, and then turned into red flames the next moment.

This place has always been filled with the smell of sulfur, but now, in addition to the pungent smell, there is also an indescribable stench.

In the center of the pool, where the flames were the strongest, there was a Taoist priest wearing a wide robe and long sleeves and wearing mango shoes. When he pointed his hand, a purple, gold and red gourd flew out of his arms, and poured streams of foul smelling mud into it.

The mud spread out in the pool, and a corpse demon with a mutilated skull immediately emerged from it. It screamed and crawled around. Before it went very far, it was burned without a trace by the karma fire.

Even the mud that gradually spread on the ground was burned by the flames, and the stinky smell became more and more concentrated, gradually disappearing, and the originally large puddle of mud also shrank by nearly half of its volume.

Seeing that this method was indeed effective, Ye Xuan smiled and let go of the Buddha's light screen to retreat the surrounding karma fire. Then he released the purple, gold and red gourd to capture the pool of mud on the ground. He also collected a lot of lime around it and moved to the cave dwelling to collect it.

He took the bricks that had been fired and then turned around and left.

Previously, he had underestimated the turbidity of the mud in the Heihe River. When the photo was taken, Ye Xuancai suddenly realized that he had to take the mud back directly. Yun Zhai couldn't handle it at all.

He himself could actually use Buddha's light to purify the mud, but he was afraid that he would be contaminated with many causes and effects just like when he transformed the roots of the demonic tree.

So I turned back to the Red Lotus Fire Pond and burned the river mud with karma fire to burn away the endless viciousness and evil spirits. Only after this process can the river mud be of use value.

Ye Xuan was planning to go to the Heihe River today to collect mud, and then go to the Tomb Mountain to hunt monsters.

However, due to the delay in turning from the Black River to the Red Lotus Fire Pond, the time was slightly insufficient.

He led Fat Hu back to his residence first, and then went hunting in Zhongshan Mountain tomorrow morning.

The three-day deadline for the intelligence merchant to sell him the message talisman has not yet expired.

However, when thinking of the Tomb Mountain Realm, Ye Xuan thought of the blind girl and the fake "General Comprehensive Guide to the Heart Sutra of the Underworld" that her brother left in his hands.

Is this really a coincidence, or is there another secret?

Because Buddhism was stirring up trouble behind his back, Ye Xuan was implicated in many causes and effects, which made him suspicious of many things, fearing that he would be led by the mysterious existence again.

Now that I thought about this, I was going to do some calculations with a tortoise shell after I returned to my residence.

Everything is as usual in Ping'an Residence. The river is like a muddy yellow belt surrounding Ye Xuan's territory. This river has been named Yue River by Yue Yunzhai.

Ye Xuan led Fat Tiger to stop on the bank of a certain river. He took out the pass token from his arms, ignored the rolling river in front of him, and stepped forward, with the soles of his feet about to step into the rapid water.

The scenery around him suddenly changed. His shoes were firmly on the soil, the plaque of Ping'an Residence was hung on the gate tower, and the two door pillars exuded the smell of ice and fire.

Walking into the gatehouse, you first see bricks placed on a large open space not far away, and then a small wooden house in the distance - which Ye Xuan has used as a kitchen.

Several dark low mountains are scattered in the territory, and the low mountains are half surrounded by a dry forest.

A ditch passes through the dead forest, bypasses the hundreds of acres of fields designated by Ye Xuan behind the mountain, and crosses to the other side.

Biaozi's figure disappeared and appeared in the ditch. As his body rose and fell, a handful of soil was turned up to the shore.

One of the river soldiers guarding Biaozi used a shovel to knock the soil into the basket, then walked away and poured the soil into a small pond next to the open space. The other two river soldiers made bricks from the soil and quickly poured them into the open space.

spread out.

In one day, they made nearly three thousand more bricks.

Ye Xuan released two Rakshasa to help them, and lamented that he was lucky enough to have enough food and a place to live, otherwise he would have been driven to death with the current production efficiency.

After discussing with Yun Zhai yesterday, he started refining the flying sword, which was estimated to take two days.

Ye Xuan didn't bother him. When he arrived at the open space, he opened his mouth and spit out the alchemy furnace he bought at the market - Five Fires Refining Yuan Fang Zun.

This alchemy furnace has been refined with his true energy and can be used at any time.

In the future, when Zhu Ganghe is successful in his cultivation, you can also give him this alchemy furnace.

With a thought in his mind, he caused the Five Fire Refining Fang Zun to rise to the size of a millstone and sit firmly on the open ground. He then released the purple, gold and red gourd, poured river mud into the alchemy furnace, closed the lid of the furnace, and used his true energy to activate the five-color flames.

, refining the river mud.

This step is to get rid of the demonic nature in the river mud at a deeper level and purify it completely.

When the alchemy furnace was released to refining the river mud, all the beasts came over.

Ye Xuan asked Zhu Ganghye to come closer and emit light to help him refine the river mud, with the intention of sharpening his cultivation.

The pig-gang hyena naturally did not dare to neglect, and emitted a little clear light, as if it could grow branches at any time.

The light of nature blows in the wind, cleanses the dirty vitality, refines the essence, and fills it into the alchemy furnace. It is like firewood added to the fire, making the fire more vigorous.

The refining speed suddenly accelerated.

The ‘Great Exercise of Existence, Destruction, Life and Breath’ practiced by Zhu Gangxi is originally the Wood Walking Exercise.

The nature of wood can naturally help increase the intensity of fire.

From the five holes on the wall of the alchemy furnace, flames gush out from time to time, making the entire alchemy furnace glow red.

About an hour after this refining, Ye Xuan had a thought in his mind and ordered the beasts to retreat, turned the alchemy furnace over, with the mouth of the furnace facing the ground, removed the lid of the furnace, and the billowing mud was poured out.

The mud was red in color, without any variegation, and when it fell to the ground, it looked like a puddle of ruby.

Not only was the stench completely eliminated, but the demonic energy was also completely refined!

Moreover, its viscosity has not been reduced by the refining in the fire, but has doubled as a result. Adding clay and other substances will weaken its own viscosity!

Ye Xuan took a tree stick and pounded it into the pool of red water to test it. After confirming that the river mud no longer had the property of contaminating other things, he felt more relieved.

At present, this kind of viscosity cannot be used to build houses. If it stains the body a little, it will be difficult to remove without some efforts.

So lime and clay still have to be added.

Ye Xuandang immediately ordered two river soldiers to bring clay, transport lime from the magic bag, dig several large holes in the ground, and prepare several portions of 'masonry adhesive' in different proportions.

It was finally determined that the adhesive made with a ratio of river mud, clay and lime of 1:5:5 was the best.

He then made several more furnaces of river mud and asked Zhu Ganghui to assist him.

After refining three furnaces, he safely erased the mark of true energy on the alchemy furnace and gave it to Zhu Ganghe, allowing him to continue refining the river mud. The two river soldiers assisted in the mixing, and Ye Xuan himself arrived first. After unloading bricks on the ground, they went to the wooden house to cook porridge and rice for themselves.

He asked Zhu Ganghui to leave two furnaces of river mud, and after it cooled down, he would mix it directly with the soil and transport it to the field to see if plants could be grown in the river mud.

After the river mud cools, it will no longer be so red in color, but will gradually turn black, like asphalt.

There is a rough-made recliner in the wooden house, also made by Ye Xuan.

He lay on the chair and glanced sideways at Zhu Ganghe, who was busy refining river mud in the open space outside. Feeling a little relieved, he took out the outline of the Huangquan Heart Sutra from the magic bag.

The foundation of Huangquan Tao is the Huangquan Heart Sutra.

This sect, which has existed for an unknown number of years, considers itself to be the orthodox Taoist sect, and the "life and death" they believe in is another manifestation of Tao, another side of Tao.

However, Zhengdao Dasong, who also considers himself to be the orthodox Taoist sect, does not recognize the orthodoxy of Huangquan Tao and scornfully calls it a demonic way.

Huangquan Dao naturally did not agree, and the battle with the Zhengdao Sect lasted for thousands of years.

From the time when the dynasties of gods were established, through the era when the dynasties of gods were destroyed and thousands of sects came to the earth, this battle has never stopped.

Later, Huang Quan Dao suddenly disappeared, and all the battles came to an abrupt end.


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