Chapter 339: Yan Xiake
There are nine levels of cultivation, one step and one day.
Nourish qi to receive the receptive, warm and nourish the natal life, come true and re-enter the Tao, cross the catastrophe and transform the primordial god, and feather to ascend to the immortal realm.
This is the cultivation of the Nine Levels of the Emperor Heaven Realm, the Nine Heavens.
Dafa, which can directly point to the Yuan Shen, naturally cannot be regarded as a big road.
Of course, being able to point to the Yuan Shen does not necessarily lead to the achievement of the Yuan Shen, just like Xuanxing, many boxing techniques are circulating, and there are also few gods, books, and all kinds of knowledge on the Internet, how many can become great writers and mathematicians?
The essence of the Tao flowed through his heart.
The Emperor Heaven Nine Passes and Nine Heavens, the most important thing is naturally the 'Receiving Urn', but this Receiving Ceremony does not refer to the Taoist 'Receiving Ceremony', but through various methods to sacrifice to the heavens, in order to 'receive the Heavenly Prayer'.
Each sect has different methods, and the 'receiving of the Great Fa' of this White Bone Man and Demon is naturally to refine this White Bone Man and Demon.
This white bone human demon is the 'urn' of the white bones.
All kinds of spells are being cast with this white bone demon.
The soul and flesh are just the means of the white bones to warm up this white bone man and demon.
If the cultivation is successful, and this white bone demon is turned into his own life, the two will become one, and he will instantly have the power to destroy the city and destroy the army.
"Let me go, let me go! I can pass on your cultivation of Dafa and pass you on to the path of immortality of the primordial gods! ”
At this time, in the ecstasy incense burner, the white bones who had recovered their composure a little after isolating the resentment begged and pleaded.
Heaven and earth are like a sea of suffering, and the loss of the body is easy to distort the soul.
After the isolation, he naturally regained some composure, and he no longer showed any resentment in his heart.
"Is the Bone Man magical?"
An Qisheng pinched the incense burner, and could see the twisted and hateful soul in it.
The first time this white bone cultivated into the White Bone Human Demon Dafa, he had already destroyed the original secret book, and if he was an ordinary person, in the face of a Dafa that directly pointed at the Yuan Shen, he would naturally not easily kill him.
This can be seen from the fact that Sa Wuling was willing to stay here for ten years for an opportunity to be recommended by the imperial court.
But he didn't need it.
The ability to dream of Daqian does not seem to have an immediate effect, but the help to him is extremely huge.
"Not bad! The magic of the white bone man comes from the evil way, and if you cultivate it, you can become a primordial god, and you will live forever! ”
Bai Gu replied with hatred:
"As long as you let me go, I'll give you the entire Bone Man magic!"
"No need."
An Qisheng put away the incense burner with his backhand, not caring at all about the shouting of the white bones.
Mo said that he had obtained the Bone Man magic, and even if he didn't, he wouldn't agree to such a deal.
I am a knife and you are a fish, what is the deal?
"Heaven is ......"
Shielding the shouting of the white bones, An Qisheng thought in his heart.
From Bai Guzi's memory, he could see that the methods of receiving the urn of various sects were different, and the effects and appearances were also different.
Sword cultivation, Dan cultivation, array cultivation, instrument cultivation, Fu cultivation, and so on.
But no matter how ever-changing the external appearance is, its core is the same, that is, 'the heavens are punished'.
This level, just like the seed of condensing true qi in the Jiufu Realm, is the most important thing, and without the 'Heavenly Curse', it will eventually be a mortal fetus in the flesh.
An Qisheng didn't have the idea of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in this realm, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to cultivate this white bone man and demon Dafa.
However, all the essence of this is extremely useful, for him, if the 'Qi Seed' he has condensed can replace the 'Heavenly Receiving Curse', then he can demonize and use all of this Dafa.
Taking its essence to remove its dross, smelting ten thousand essences, and becoming its own avenue, this is the right principle.
And the most important step is to replace the 'heavenly blessings' with the qi seed, and if so, his way can be accomplished.
Click~
The sound of grinding teeth sounded, and An Qisheng glanced back at the yellow dog that was biting the white bone demon to death, and frowned:
"Rhubarb!"
Whining~
Hearing the scolding, the yellow dog fell to the ground with his tail between his legs.
"Human bones, you can't touch them."
An Qisheng admonished.
The yellow dog 'whimpered' and replied, and a large piece of saliva flowed down from one mouth.
This bone demon is extremely tempting to it.
However, even if An Qisheng had trained his muscles and bones, with his teeth, he couldn't bite this white bone demon.
After forty years of training, this white-bone human demon is harder than gold and iron.
No matter how you bite, you can only grind your teeth.
In fact, with the tenacity of this white bone man demon, even if the chai knife has the blessing of the royal sword, it will continue to slash.
After all, the material of the chai knife is too poor to carry the power of the royal sword.
"Senior, the meal is ready!"
At this time, Sa Wuling shouted loudly.
This old Taoist priest has lived alone for decades, and his skills are very good, although there are no spices, the taste is not bad.
With a few glasses of water and wine, Anqisheng swept away many meals.
His mental strength is strong, and his stomach and intestines are very well digested under the urge, and when he puts down the chopsticks, his stomach is already empty, which makes Sa Wuling secretly smack his tongue.
With such a amount of food, I am afraid that Wanguan's family wealth will be lost.
"You want to join the Providence Sect, how much do you know about the Providence Sect?"
Putting down the chopsticks, An Qisheng said as if he were unintentional.
The Providence Sect is the Daqing National Religion, and its leader, the Providence Zhenren, is the national teacher of the dynasty, and its influence is all over the state capitals, with more than hundreds of thousands of sectarians, and the power is extremely huge.
An Qisheng had already learned this from Sa Wuling's memory.
However, the real master of the Providence Sect, Shenlong, could not see the beginning and the end, and the idlers could not see it at all, but he wanted to contact the Providence Sect through Sa Wuling in order to obtain more cultivation classics.
After all, even if he is a genius, it is a little unrealistic to want to use a book of white bone man magic to realize the method of replacing the 'Heavenly Blessing' with the 'Qi Seed'.
In addition to the Providence Sect, other cultivators in this world, secluded and secluded, have to look for their traces in the vast heaven and earth.
The difficulty is self-evident.
"Providence."
Sa Wuling also put down his chopsticks, and there was really nothing on the table.
"It is said that seventy or eighty years ago, the current Daqing Emperor is seriously ill, the demon stone is hopeless, issued the emperor list to call for the world's famous doctors, strange people, but anyone can cure his disease, not only the marquis gave the fiefdom, but also countless gold, silver, jewelry, heaven and earth spiritual materials, unfortunately, countless people go, can not cure this disease......."
A hint of awe appeared on Sa Wuling's face:
"Providence real person appeared at that time, he stepped into the air, when the purple qi came from the east, the entire Great Green King was reflected in purple, the real person took action, and it was easily cured.......
Today, His Majesty can break through the 100-year-old life limit of mortals and live to this day, which is the handiwork of a true person of Providence! ”
"Extend the life of the emperor?"
An Qisheng found it interesting, from the memories of Sa Wuling and Bai Guzi, he could see that the monk did not care about mortals at all.
They have a long lifespan and vast magical powers, and they have to look at the fate of the disciples when they accept them, and they will not contact mortals at all.
Except for some special sects that use the accumulation of 'good deeds' as a means to nourish one's life.
"Yes, the Heaven's Providence Sect Master has opened the door wide and preached the world, and he has made great contributions."
Sa Wuling has great respect for the Providence Sect.
Because there is no Heavenly Providence Sect, it is impossible for him to obtain the method of 'receiving the penalty' in his life.
"Really?"
An Qisheng smiled noncommittally, and turned to look at Sa Wuling:
"However, your qualifications are average, even if you are recommended by the imperial court, it is unlikely that you will be under the Providence Sect ........"
"yes."
Sa Wuling sighed, this was his heart disease.
When he was a young man, he searched for immortals and visited the Tao, and he was a herbal medicine boy for a certain Taoist for twenty years, and only then did he learn the method of nourishing qi, and then he left after ten years, seeing that he had not obtained the method of 'receiving the gong'.
The reason for this is, firstly, that those Taoists are not able to preach easily, and secondly, their qualifications are really average.
People like him are only one in a hundred, better than ordinary people, but they can't get into the eyes of those real people at all.
"You have average roots, poor talent, and your understanding is also the posture of a middle-class person, luck, at your age, you have not yet achieved anything, and you are also average......."
Anderson commented.
Every time he said a word, the look on Sa Wuling's face dimmed a little, and his head lowered a point.
At the end of the day, it almost fell under the table.
"But ......"
An Qisheng knocked on the table, looked at Sa Wuling, and smiled faintly:
"I can help you!"
Sa Wuling looked up suddenly, surprised and inexplicable.
"Huh?"
But looking at the smile on An Qisheng's face, Sa Wuling suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.
What does this senior want to do?
.......
Whew~~~
In the night, a gloomy wind blew through the mass graves.
The trees swayed, and the crows chirped.
In addition, there are fireflies on the tombs everywhere, which seems to be more and more cold and infiltrating.
Among the group of people who gradually approached the mass grave, several people were frightened.
"Brother Yan, it's so scary here......"
In the team, a young girl pulled the arm of a big man in black, and her little face was a little pale.
Walking at night and encountering a ten-mile mass grave, this feeling makes people's hearts hairy, except for a few old rivers and lakes in the team, they all feel a little hairy.
"Good!"
No, the big man in black glanced around, saw Yizhuang with a little light in the distance, and smiled:
"This time, God help me wait!"
This big man is full of energy and blood, and this smile makes everyone's fear lower a lot.
This man wears a long sword at his waist, carries a hat behind his back, his body is slender and burly, full of power but not bulky, and there are only shallow footprints on the dirt under his feet, obviously he has kung fu.
"Brother Yan, what do you say?"
The girl was also a little surprised, but forgot to be afraid.
Several others looked at him as well.
"You see, there are no stars and no moon in the sky tonight, there is moisture in the wind, obviously it is going to rain, on this road, there is only a Yizhuang in front of this mass grave, and the group of soldiers passing by here must stay in Yizhuang!"
The big man surnamed Yan looks rough, but his observation is nuanced:
"If that group of soldiers really wants to come, tonight is the best time for us to act and rescue Lord Yun!"
"My father is honest and loves the place, and he was killed by a traitor this time, if Brother Yan can save my father, Qian'er, Qian'er......."
Looking at the rough face of the big man surnamed Yan, the girl was short of breath:
"Qian'er will be a cow and a horse in her next life, and she will repay Brother Xiake!"
"What do you say? Is Yan someone a person who wants to repay his kindness? ”
Yan Xiake smiled dumbly.
Pulling her arm from the girl's arms, she stepped forward:
"Let's go and visit the owner of Yizhuang first, if there are a lot of risks tonight, but you can't affect others."