Chapter five hundred and forty-six what is Zhitong buried in your hometown, Fu boy
The journey of cultivating Taoism is inherently dangerous.
Especially when it comes to achieving a breakthrough in cultivation level, it is a huge adventure!
Injury in the illusory world of consciousness constructed by the Sanqing Talisman will also affect the physical body in the real world.
And if you die in the illusory world of consciousness, your soul will disintegrate directly, and your body will also decay...
There is no possibility of reincarnation!!!
Even more miserable than ordinary people.
Therefore, this journey of cultivating the Taoism can really be described as trembling, as if you are facing an abyss, or walking on thin ice.
Under normal circumstances, for Taoist sects, as long as a disciple of the sect is teaching, there will be a master, uncle and other elders to protect the dharma to avoid accidents.
This is one of the reasons why the proportion of strong men sent out by the Daomen Sect is much higher than that of casual cultivators among the people.
For many private cultivators, even if they have gone through great hardships to get to the point of conferring religious rituals on their own, it is difficult for them to find people to help protect the Dharma... If they are not careful during the process of conferring religious rituals, all their previous efforts will be wasted and they will die.
Fu Yang, Wei Ke, and Mr. Xiong all stared at Ah Huang with all their attention. Once there was a wound on his body, they would immediately find a way to repair it!
Ah Huang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, took out a piece of blue talisman paper this time, bit his fingertips and drew a Sanqing talisman with blood.
He also knew that his sudden enlightenment state of mind was extremely rare. It was a great opportunity to have it once in his life.
Must go all out!
Therefore, precious blue talisman paper was used to draw the Sanqing talisman for the conferment.
Buzz buzz...
As soon as the Sanqing Talisman was completed, it immediately trembled and shone brightly. Then it floated above Ah Huang's head, and streams of pure air fell down, covering his body.
Ah Huang's second ordination officially begins!
Because enthronement is completely about the improvement of the soul and consciousness, it looks like a person sitting there motionless from the outside. There is also a painful expression on the face from time to time, and occasionally the body is shaking, which is quite boring.
But you can’t relax at all!
"Ah Huang, come on! We will definitely succeed. We two brothers will work together to defeat demons and become awesome heavenly masters."
This was the first time that Fu Yang saw someone else giving birth to a child. It was his good brother who was growing up.
I was even more nervous than when I was giving birth, and my two hands couldn't help but clasped together tightly.
A pair of white and soft hands stretched out from the side and placed them on Fu Yang's hands, bringing comfort and encouragement.
"Let it go, my dear, Ah Huang's talent in cultivating the Tao is also very high. There are only a handful of people who can suddenly realize the state of mind of entering the Tao since ancient times. The lowest achievement is the Master Liu Lu!"
Fu Yang diandian.
Perhaps it was because the state of mind upon entering the Tao was really powerful. Although Ah Huang's expression was a little painful from time to time during the whole process of the conferment, there were no major accidents after all.
After a full hour, Ah Huang was suddenly shocked and opened his eyes suddenly!
Boom!
A powerful spiritual power soared into the sky from his Heavenly Spirit Cap, and then the pure energy condensed, turning into a talisman shadow in the dazzling light.
It was juxtaposed with another shadow of a talisman, rising and falling above Ah Huang's head.
"Zhenren Erlu! Success."
Fu Yang jumped up with excitement.
Mr. Xiong also nodded frequently and sighed: "Young boy Huang has good qualifications. He can learn Baoju Dafa from this demon fairy."
Bang bang bang!
Fu Yang's three consecutive slaps naturally landed on the fat guy's furry head.
Just when they were happy for Ah Huang, suddenly Ah Huang opened his eyes. With a trace of confusion, but also with a trace of determination!
It stands to reason that after the ordination is over, you should open your eyes and regain consciousness.
But to Fu Yang and the others' surprise, Ah Huang's eyes immediately closed again, and the two talismans above his head went back into the Tianling Cap. The blue Sanqing talisman used to confer the talismans was restored again.
It trembled, buzzed, and emitted light.
But cracks like dense spider webs began to appear on it!
"W-what on earth is going on?!"
Fu Yang was dumbfounded, and his heart was lifted again.
"Two times in a row! Damn it, do you two brothers really have to learn this? Oh my God, Huang Xiaozi is also a Taoist monster. He wants to use the state of mind to finally enter Taoism.
Opportunity, rush to Sanlu Zhenren in one fell swoop."
"With this kind of continuous burial, it would have been great to have just a few people in the past hundred years! Now you two are here? Where are you and Huang Xiaozi from, Mr. Fu? What's buried under the ground? Feng Shui Tai
Okay. Let me go and see if there is any talent or treasure..."
The fat cat yelled loudly, its eyes almost popped out, and its expression was very exaggerated.
It was as if someone had stolen a fifty-pound wild catfish from it!
Only Wei Ke's voice was a little anxious: "You two, stop making trouble! Two conferrings in a row is powerful, but his Sanqing Talisman can't withstand the power of two conferrings and is about to break. Once the Three Purifying Talisman is broken,
Ah Huang's consciousness may be trapped in some unknown illusion, unable to return to his body."
Ah?! There is still such a saying.
Fu Yang was immediately frightened.
He was lucky enough to use the "high imitation version" of Sanqing Ling given by Wei Ke. There would be no such situation where he could not withstand the power of the gift, so he didn't pay attention at all.
Now when I looked carefully, I found that the blue talisman paper was about to shatter!
"What about Vico?"
"Do you still have talismans of the same level? Take them out quickly."
"I have it! I bought it from Master Liu Bi at the Purple Mountain Ghost Market."
Fu Yang said, and quickly took out a blue talisman from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ke.
Wei Ke rolled his eyes at him: "Don't give it to me, I am a ghost. You are a Taoist priest. Draw a Sanqing Talisman yourself. I will replace it for you!"
In a hurry, I finally drew a new one based on the nearly broken Sanqing talisman above Ah Huang's head. Then Wei Ke replaced it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief...
Next, there was another boring and anxious wait.
This time, Ah Huang encountered many difficulties.
Less than five minutes after it started, there was a pop!
A ball of blood burst out from his chest, as if a mouthful of flesh had been scratched off by something terrifying.
"Husband, hurry up, Maoshan blood coagulation spell plus body healing technique!"
Wei Ke directly commanded.
The combination of these two spells is simply an excellent combination for healing the physical body.
So as soon as Fu Yang used it, the blood on Ah Huang's chest stopped. Moreover, a ball of flesh started to squirm, growing on its own like a living thing...
Click!
There was another crisp sound.
Ahuang's face showed an expression of extreme pain, and one of his arms turned and twisted strangely in one direction.
This is a serious fracture!
"I'll wipe it! What is Mr. Huang going through during his third intubation? It feels very fierce. A fracture of this degree hurts just looking at it. It hurts more than a catfish stuffing, right?"
The dead fat cat took a deep breath, rubbed his fleshy arms, and grinned. (Chapter 6 is over! See you tomorrow)