Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Rising Head

The alchemy process of the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain is mysterious and has its own law, and it is very exquisite.

First of all, it is necessary to carefully choose the place of alchemy, it is advisable to choose a secluded place with a strong spiritual aura, and it is usually necessary to accompany three people; Before entering the mountain, you should fast and bathe, so as not to attack the evil qi and hinder the alchemy; When entering the mountain, you must choose the zodiac auspicious to set off, and you must wear the mountain charm and the deer driving mirror; When entering the mountains, first survey the terrain, choose a good site according to feng shui, and build a Dan house.

After building the Dan house, it is only the first step, it is also necessary to open up the altar, bury the talisman, build the stove and the kettle, its size and the direction of the placement, the time of placement, etc. must also be consistent with the heaven and earth, the moon and the stars, the five elements of the gossip, all kinds of taboos and exquisite, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles. It's not sloppy at all, it's not the same as the "Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill" that I refined before, it's very troublesome, so Qingxu and the others will say that they have to wait for three days.

This method is the "Jiuding Dan Sutra", which is the alchemy method of Longhu Mountain, Cao Yanjun has mentioned it to us before, so I know one or two.

These three people went into the mountain to refine the pill, and they all carried heavy objects on their bodies, and they all had footprints when they walked, but the three of them all had the method of light body of the Heavenly Master's Dao, which made these footprints very difficult to find. The tiger cat had only seen the direction of their entry into the mountain from a distance, and did not know the specific route, so along the way, it did not take the details seriously, but showed us a direction to walk, and he soared in the sky.

According to its own vision, it is ready to find a place suitable for alchemy.

Fangshi alchemy, materials, formulas, heat, and experience are still secondary, and the most important thing is God's mind, so that you can't get it.

So this feng shui is really mysterious.

Different paths lead to the same end, Qingxu and others are famous, but anyone who has some real skills naturally knows where to seek alchemy and medicine, and the tiger cat is far-sighted, and naturally can also find the most suitable place for alchemy in this radius of dozens of miles.

I and the miscellaneous Xiaodao were tortured, there were countless visible injuries on my body, but there were not many dark injuries, the most serious was me, but I had the Golden Silkworm Gu to recuperate, and I ate the "Mighty King Kong Pill" that could stimulate the potential of the human body given by the tiger cat, but the name was very vulgar.

The miscellaneous hair Xiaodao also fell into the "Nine Corpse God Worm Pill", and the fat worm got into his abdomen and made up for it.

When we set off, we naturally collected some food, except for the lunch that Lao Wei and they hadn't eaten yet, most of them were Li Qing's snacks. They are all iron feet that are used to walking mountain roads, and it is not too difficult to travel this way, but we still have to leave some signs not far away, so that the unknown reinforcements that Xiaojun can contact can trace.

Tired or not? Really tired, there are roads in some places in this mountain forest, but there is no road in some places, valleys and hills, cliffs, ups and downs for more than dozens of miles, the actual distance is even more difficult to count, the masson pine forest all over the mountains, countless big-leaved oaks, camphor trees, white nan, Yang Tong, climb high and overlook the natural picturesque, splendid rivers and mountains, but walk in the forest, among these countless fallen leaves and weeds, every step feels difficult.

This kind of hard work is something that people who walk in the city all day in the steel jungle and occasionally only go to scenic spots with complete facilities cannot experience.

Little by little, the cold sun overhead was drifting westward, and it was not until it set into the western mountains, reflecting the green mountain forest into a small patch of golden color, that I and the miscellaneous trail suddenly realized the passage of time.

We stood on a shallow hill, in front of which was a shallow stream like a ditch, looking down from the forest, there was a large yellow-green bamboo forest by the stream, on the opposite side of the hill, there were towering cliffs, and on the rocky caves, on top of the cliffs, there were more than a dozen pale yellow coffin cliffs, wordlessly announcing its existence for thousands of years.

As the sun set, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the clouds pressed very low, as if just above our heads, the budgie cat landed on a thick southern yew tree, combing his tired feathers with his beak and shaking his body from time to time.

Between the bamboo forest and the stream, I saw the Qingxu group we were looking for.

They have removed the weeds on the ground, sorted out a flat land that is three zhang long and six zhang wide, and cut down the bamboo, and erected a bamboo altar, which is made of rigorous construction and made of soil, and in the center of this altar, it is a half-hugged copper tripod, which is not heavy, but it reveals a sense of historical heaviness. I already knew that the barefoot amphora of the Han King brought by Xiaojun was a fake, and it had been damaged in the hot spring villa, but I didn't know that in this short period of time, Qingxu actually had such a ability, and raised another one.

The three of them had obviously been staying here for a long time, but everything was starting from the beginning, so they had been busy, setting up formations, planting flags, drawing talismans, and praying sincerely...... We watched from the top of the mountain for a full hour, and the cold wind was bitter, and they didn't stop for a moment.

Obviously, although Qingxu and the others are more virtuous than the market hooligans, their professionalism is first-class.

As the saying goes, hooligans are not scary, they are afraid of being educated.

This Qingxu and others, who have been cultivated by the famous Taoist sect since childhood, have a destructive power that is a hundred times more powerful than Wang Mazi and other wild people who have no action and no ideological guidance. As night fell, the cold dew rose from the branches and leaves, and I and Miscellaneous Trail continued to recuperate in the dense forest in the distance, striving to restore this broken body to its peak state.

There are many ways to save the little demon Duoduo, and we are waiting, waiting for the best time to make a move.

Buddie Cat flew down to my shoulder and discussed the next course of action with me and Trail. It stands to reason that Qingxu and others will build this secret copper furnace, it will take a while, and when the time comes, when the yin is at its peak, they will pray to the spirits of heaven and earth, open the furnace and add fire, and the method of water and fire above the lower barrier, "calcining, refining, burning, melting, volying, condensing, and taking", so that the seven steps can finally become a pill, and after sacrificing to the gods of heaven and earth, the moon, and the mountains and rivers, the great medicine is taken.

The "Yellow Bud Manna Golden Pill" refined by Qingxu is a small Dan, because of the little demon Duoduo as a medicine, it becomes a Dan very quickly, and it can be done in two days.

We have to try to lurk closer, and then try to get the tiger cat or the golden silkworm Gu close, and get the artifact that seals the demon body, if we can rescue the little demon Duoduo, it is okay not to clash head-on with Qingxu, after all, our current strength is not enough to be sure of the three of Qingxu, Qingdong and Qingxuan.

I gave a death order to the Golden Silkworm Gu, even if it was suppressed by the power of the magic weapon, let it try to bite the green void and see if he could escape? The fat insect seems to be very reluctant, the way of the witch Gu lies in secrecy, and it is impossible to prevent it, and its gradual decline is actually related to the rise of the Daomen, which has a certain relationship - it is precisely because the Daomen law has a natural coercion on the witchcraft that the golden silkworm Gu is often powerless to deal with the masters of the Daomen.

Not a feather can be added, and flies and insects cannot fall, that's the truth.

However, just as the original Golden Silkworm Gu was afraid of the Dragon Fern Grass that was tainted with the scent of the dwarf mule, the fat worm that grew into the Crown Golden Silkworm Gu already despised the dwarf mule, and if it could break through itself and achieve greater development, maybe it would be fearless—such as shedding its skin for the second time.

Of course, this is a very distant thing, and back to reality, we hide in the shadows, recuperate, and begin to prepare for the attack of the night.

As night falls, the fire rises.

The torches wrapped in oilcloth stood between the flat ground with the hexagrams of the eight arrays, and the work of the three Qingxu continued, and we approached slowly, but these people, especially Qingxu, had a very strong spiritual sense, and their foreknowledge of danger was far more sensitive than we thought, and when we approached eighty paces, he turned back several times and looked into the darkness on our side.

Squatting in the grass in the forest, I and the miscellaneous trail didn't dare to move, and my heart was cold after being shocked.

Time passed minute by minute, and at about eleven o'clock in the evening, when the stove was finally solid, and the three of them knelt on the ground, and after praying to the sky, they took turns to go to the brook, stripped naked, and bathed in the cold water of the stream, which made people shiver, and cleanse their bodies. After this process, the three of them began to open the furnace and start a fire, adding a lot of materials to the copper tripod.

I saw that Qingxu's waist was always hanging a splendid hexagram bag, the size of two palms together, occasionally squirming, as if stretching his body.

Judging from my aura induction, there seems to be a powerful suppression ability in the splendid hexagram, releasing brilliance.

This brilliance is invisible to the human eye, even if I use my cultivation and spiritual sense, through the "field of Qi", I can only capture a fraction, but if you look at it from someone like Xue Rui who has opened the eyes of heaven, it will be thousands of colors, countless brilliance - this is the beauty of energy.

Qingxu did not untie the splendid hexagram on his waist, but he would subconsciously stroke it for a while from time to time.

After the furnace is opened, it is to keep the fire, which is a very boring thing, when the Taoist boy of Taishang Laojun refused to do it, he turned into a monster and went down to earth. At this stage, it is the time to work hard, and the three of Qingxu are also tired for a day, taking turns to watch the fire, and the other two are sleeping on their backs.

The person who kept vigil was Qing Xuan, the cold and perverted black-clothed Taoist.

At two o'clock in the morning, when everything was calm, except for the sound of the wind through the mountains and forests and the cry of birds in the depths of the dense forest, there was silence, and the tiger cat fluttered its wings. I clasped my hands together and sent the Golden Silkworm Gu who had taken on the heavy responsibility to fly into the distance. The golden silkworm Gu is small and invisible, but the tiger cat is in our eyes, and when we are about to reach Qingxu's side, something suddenly rises in the bag next to it, and a loud roar resounded through the mountains and forests.

When I looked closely, it was a bloody human head.