Chapter Eighty-Five: Stories of the Past
Hearing this, Qiu Sanpi seemed to remember something, stopped suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Is it difficult, you said that the three of them are..."
The two fell silent at the same time, burying their heads and walking towards the Ding Courtyard.
This matter involves an old matter, although few people are willing to mention it, but occasionally there will be a story of a storyteller in a folk restaurant.
More than 900 years ago, the prince Tian Yigong was young and ambitious, wandering the Eastern Wilderness alone, he was high-spirited as a young man, and he also valued love and righteousness, so he made many talented people.
There were twelve people who had a close relationship with him, each of whom was a generation of Tianjiao at that time, and there were just three people in the Qingwu Inner Courtyard.
In the inner courtyard, Baishu, the eldest disciple of the Ancient Martial Academy, is called the Beast King Fist and is known as the Beast King; The eldest disciple of Dan Pavilion, Fu Danzi, is rarely surpassed by his peers in the art of alchemy, and is known as the Little Dan Sage Creation Hand.
Twelve people got to know each other because of Tianyigong, and finally worshiped as brothers of the opposite sex, and the relationship can be said to be so good that they can die for their words.
After the army rose in Shuangzhou, Tianyi Gong was judged to be an anti-king, and everyone was punished, but the twelve people never rebelled.
In the third month after the army was raised, Emperor Hong waved his troops north, vowing to set foot in the entire frost state, and twelve people were also invited by the anti-king to help. Emperor Hong led his troops to slaughter, and after a bloody battle, an army of eight million fell to the beach, only four of the twelve escaped, and the other died soon after.
After the anti-Wang bloody case, the forces behind the twelve people should have been uprooted, but because the forces of the twelve people were very involved, the fate of bloodbath was avoided.
However, the three who survived were not so lucky. Emperor Hong personally intervened and wanted to punish him for his capital crime.
An ancestor of the Dan Pavilion in the Inner Courtyard of Qingwu came forward to resist Emperor Hong's nine palms, and sealed his own heart, which saved the lives of the three people. Since then, Qingwu is no longer valued by the Holy Court, and his strength and reputation have plummeted.
Since then, the three of them have been buried and never born, and these three people are close at hand.
This matter has always been regarded as a taboo by Qingwu, and few people in the inner and outer courts mention it, if it weren't for Bai Mu's mood swings and leaking his mouth, the two of them would not have thought of it.
Half an hour ago, Luo Chenzhuan was dragged into the stone house, unaware of what was happening outside.
"Apprentice, go and move the bronze tripod aside. Fu Zizi's mood returned to calm, but there were still traces of distraction in his eyes.
Luo Chen didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly stepped forward to move it away.
Unexpectedly, the place occupied by the copper tripod happens to be able to lie down a person, and the surrounding Nine Dragons Fire Mouth is guarding a direction, facing the nine palaces of the human body.
After putting Xu Dishui lightly in the center, Fu Zizi also sat cross-legged opposite.
At this time, he didn't see his usual lazy appearance at all, and a gentle and elegant but extremely serious aura filled the room.
"Every word I say and every action I do next has to be memorized. Without waiting for Luo Chen to react, his hands slowly slid in mid-air, and the Nine Dragons Fire Mouth gradually spewed out nine fiery tongues of fire with the movements of his hands.
“.. There is a mountain named Cangyang, and the bereaved family is called coriander... Surrounded by fire... Talking about fire as food, controlling fire as the guide..."
"There is the eighteenth law, the spirit is one and the fire is one, and the spirit is the two.... The fire separates and merges, and the fire leads to the end of the form..."
He recited the jerky, incomprehensible ancient words in his mouth, and complex gestures changed under his hands, and the nine tongues of fire also drilled into Xu Dishui's body with his actions.
Suddenly, the corpse qi dissipated where the flames passed, and the dark gray flesh quickly returned to its ruddy color.
But at this moment, the dissipated corpse qi quickly condensed into a tiny dragon claw, and then silently grabbed the heart on the side.
"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”
Fu Zizi's eyes were cold, his hand ornament changed violently, and the nine tongues of fire gathered into one palm, and the remaining corpse qi was crushed with a slight grip.
This cold drink also woke Luo Chen up, and before he knew it, he fell into a state of trance, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
At this time, the corpse qi had been completely removed, and Fu Zizi took out a golden pill and crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and then waved his hand to remove the fire. He looked up and chuckled and asked, "Let's talk about it, I remembered a few techniques before, and I remembered a few words of mental methods." ”
"Disciple...."
Luo Chen felt so ashamed for the first time, scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "The disciple lost his mind, and he didn't remember a word just now. ”
"Haha... Hah"
But who knows, Fu Zizi unexpectedly raised his head and laughed, without the slightest hint of blame, and said: "Good, good, good, the children can be taught." ”
A few laughs are enough, what do these three applause mean, is he already at the point of giving up treatment. "Master, your reaction has greatly discouraged the apprentices. Luo Chen spread his hands and sat cross-legged on the ground helplessly, pretending to be depressed.
"Stinky boy, if you get cheap, you sell well. Fu Zizi shook his head with a wry smile, and said mysteriously: "When you wait a while, you will naturally know what it means to be a teacher." ”
"Why are you stunned, you can't come and carry him back to the house price. ”
Luo Chen hurriedly got up and saw that Xu Dishui was fine, and his heart that had been hanging gradually relaxed.
After a while, the two of them settled Xu Dishui. Suddenly, Luo Chen found that he was so tired physically and mentally after a busy day.
After saying goodbye in a hurry, Luo Chen held his heavy eyelids and lay on the bed and slowly lost consciousness.
In a trance, he seemed to be in the downtown again, with constant noise in his ears, and the gas lamps almost dazzled him, and it seemed that he was in a reckless wilderness, surrounded by ancient trees, and there was a beautiful woman's urging voice above his head.
But no matter what kind of scene, it was just a flash, and soon, he seemed to have spent the first half of his life.
For some reason, the scene was frozen in the scene that had just stepped into the stone house half a quarter ago.
Suddenly, the image of Fu Zidi's sloppy in the picture changed greatly, the tattered robe turned into a pale green Confucian robe, and the unkempt hair was neatly tidied up, looking like a completely different person.
At this time, the phantom slowly opened his mouth to speak, but every word fell into Luo Chen's ears like Huang Zhong Dalu.
"Boy, you are very good, the teacher did not misunderstand you, and the ancestor did not misunderstand you..."
"As a furnace keeper, I am derelict in my duty, I hope you don't disappoint your ancestor again..."
Before Luo Chen could react, the phantom sat cross-legged and began to repeat the same movements as before, but this time slowly and steadily. The ancient sayings of the exit were like imprints, deeply reflected in a corner of his mind.
Before you know it, the full moon slowly hangs on the branches.
"Well, my head hurts. ”
At midnight, Luo Chen gradually woke up, shook his dizzy head, and sat quietly by the bed for a long time before recovering his strength.
He thought carefully about everything that appeared in the dream, and whispered to himself, "I preached in the dream, so it is. ”
Thinking of this, he shook his head with a wry smile, I will talk about alchemy or something later, the most important thing at this time is to improve my strength. Then, he got up and changed his clothes, sat quietly for half an hour, and after adjusting his mind to the best state, he slowly took out three bottles of innate pills and five spirit jade boxes from his arms.
"Everything is in place, only a breakthrough is needed. ”
After Luo Chen took a deep breath, he swallowed the five drops of source blood at the same time, and then quickly ran the Five Ghost Movement Method to refine it.
At this time, what he had to do was to completely saturate the true qi in his body, and then draw the innate qi to wash the muscles and marrow.
Each breakthrough is a test of willpower, and in addition to the physical pain, the large amount of resentment left in the source blood will also constantly affect the sanity.
It is estimated that after an hour or so, the pain gradually subsides, and the meridians in the body are filled with true qi.
Luo Chen hurriedly crushed a medicine bottle, and then a milky white breath floated out of his palm, and then drilled into his body with his breath.
The innate qi contained in the innate pill is extremely weak, and only about ten grains can form a trace of innate qi. But fortunately, as long as one or two threads are used as a guide when breaking through, the blessings of heaven and earth can come.
And the degree to which the blessings of heaven and earth have come is a sign of a person's potential.
However, Luo Chen did not lead to the blessings of heaven and earth, and after the other two traces of innate qi entered the body, they dissipated after wandering around inexplicably.
At the same time, two breaths of clear and turbid between heaven and earth quickly converged and penetrated into his body along the acupuncture points around him.
The two breaths fused with the true qi in the meridians respectively, reforming into two special gases, which quickly burrowed into the dantian after swimming around the meridians all over the body.
Luo Chen only felt a tingling pain in the dantian, and then there was a big itchy and unbearable tingling sensation.
After a while, a huge amount of energy inexplicably gushed out from the dantian, and this energy filled the meridians, which had a great rhythm to kill him.
"Oops, I care about breaking through the realm, but I don't have the corresponding exercises. ”
Luo Chen secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, if he didn't channel this energy in time, he was very likely to explode and die.
Originally, a complete set of exercises would not only include the method of battle and the method of the mind, but also be able to cultivate from refining the body to strengthening the soul, and even becoming holy. But the Five Ghost Handling Method he cultivated was just a fragment, and it could only play a role in promoting qi and blood. Other than that, there is only the Sutra of Annihilation, but this is only a single body refining method.
"What should I do, if I continue like this, I have to be strangled to death. ”
Luo Chen's face flushed, black and red bloodshot faintly appeared in his eyes, and a bruised tendon bulged out on his face from time to time, which quickly faded away.
In just a few breaths, his mind began to take a short break, and his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't hold on.
At this time, a pale cyan gas inexplicably floated out of his body, hovering in the air for a while, and then slowly burrowed into his black ring. In the light trembling of the black ring, the blood robe floated out of it.
Different from the past, the blood robe exudes a faint golden glow, and if you look closely, you will find that the blood stains on it have become tadpole texts.
Luo Chen glanced up with difficulty, and grinned: "What's the situation, the robe is fine." ”
Just when he was puzzled, the tadpole Xiaowen on the robe swam rapidly, turning into a flood wall and burrowing into his head.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's body can't be stuffed anymore, please don't come. ”
At this time, he had a kind of sourness to become an immortal, in addition to the unbearable pain in his body, he had a dull head, as if he had been slapped with a brick.