"Famous ancient temples, this is a lot, the Taiqing Palace in Laoshan Mountain, the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and the White Horse Temple in Luoyang......" On the second day, Fang Hong went to find Lin Xianyuan. Lin Xianyuan really knew a lot, and said more than a dozen in one breath.

"Thank you, uncle. Fang Hong got these messages, and his heart was also extremely happy, according to Lin Xianyuan, these Taoist temples have been inherited for thousands of years, and the background is extremely profound, and the probability of having an extraordinary existence is extremely high.

"By the way, what are you asking about these things? Are you planning to become a monk? Let me tell you, you are also a man with a wife and children now, so don't mess around. Lin Xianyuan didn't know why Fang Hong wanted to inquire about these things, but he still warned him.

"Uncle, don't worry, I haven't enjoyed enough of this fancy world. Fang Hong laughed and quickly shook his hand.

"That's good, if you want to know about other temples, I'll think about it when I get back, and then write it down for you. Lin Xianyuan just said this casually, and seeing that Fang Hong had no such thoughts, he turned the topic back again.

What Lin Xianyuan just said is only the more famous places in Buddhism and Taoism, but more of some temples that are not well-known.

Fang Hong thanked Lin Xianyuan again, and after Lin Xianyuan finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

In just one day, Lin Xianyuan ordered someone to send a stack of thick papers, which densely listed the names of nearly 100 temples, almost all over the Ming Dynasty. Half of them were personally set foot by Lin Xianyuan, and half of them were heard by him from other people's mouths, and all of them were written to Fang Hong.

Moreover, there is not only the name of the temple on it, but also the general location, so that Fang Hong can save a lot of effort.

Fang Hong held these papers, and his heart was a little moved while being happy. Although this is just an inconspicuous little thing, it is enough to see the intentions of the third uncle.

After reading all the information, Fang Hong was not in a hurry to go to these temples. He had just finished enshrined the Willow God. The vitality of the inner world has not yet recovered, and it must be cultivated for several days before he can continue to perform the edict seal.

"Young Master, all the medicinal materials are ready. Fang Hong took the papers and returned to his courtyard, and the people had already prepared mercury, jade, and all kinds of medicinal materials.

Because he went to Tatar a few days ago, his practice of the "Taishang Tribulation Laws" was delayed. Now that he is back, it is natural that everything will be business as usual.

And after the refining method of mercury was taught by Danba to the subordinates of the Lin Mansion, Fang Hong no longer had to worry about the problem of mercury, as long as he prepared a sufficient amount of cinnabar, he could have as much mercury as he wanted.

"Gurgling. A large vat of potion exuded a pungent smell, and Fang Hong's whole body was buried in the bucket. The rich medicinal power turned into a domineering force, drilling into his muscles and bones.

At the beginning, Fang Hong was still a little unbearable, but now, he only felt that his body was slightly hot, and there was nothing abnormal about the rest.

"No, the medicine is not enough. The speed of this progress somewhat exceeded Fang Hong's expectations, but it was also a good thing, the higher his ability to withstand medicinal power, the stronger his ability to absorb.

After he whispered in his heart, his thoughts moved, and among the several bamboo strips in the room, a large number of herbs flew out, and all of them fell into the bucket.

Immediately after, a little spark fell into the water, and the potion in the bucket immediately boiled. The herbs were quickly boiled through, and all the medicinal power melted into the water.

Fang Hong's body turned red all of a sudden, and he suddenly increased the power of the medicine by three times. At this moment, the intensity of the medicinal power has exceeded what his body can bear.

The violent and violent medicinal power made Fang Hong's whole body feel abnormally painful, as if someone was cutting his flesh and blood with a knife.

"Dragon Walking Elephant Throw!" Fang Hong said silently in his heart, and immediately after, a giant dragon that moved uncertainly appeared in his mind, a white elephant covered in jewels.

It is rumored that the giant dragon is the image of the dragon among the eight heavenly dragons, and the white elephant is the mount of the Bodhisattva, symbolizing perseverance and infinite strength.

Both of them are extraordinary species, with all kinds of miraculous abilities, and after contemplating, combined with the corresponding method, they can increase the power of one dragon and one elephant. The dragon here is the celestial dragon, and the elephant here is the white elephant.

The Celestial Dragon is comparable to ten ordinary dragon species, and the white elephant is comparable to ten ordinary elephants.

Of course, these sayings are just legends, and even if they are powerful characters, practicing this method can only increase their strength by hundreds of catties. If you can really get the power of the Heavenly Dragon White Elephant, then you can call the Buddha an ancestor.

Fang Hong visualized the image of the dragon elephant in his mind, but his body unconsciously formed a strange appearance. The body is curled up, the limbs are twisted, and the whole person is like a round ball.

In Buddhism, many of the fundamental methods of refining the body are transmitted from Tianzhu, so this set of actions is also very exotic. Fang Hong remembered that in the "Taishang Tribulation Method" that he practiced, there was also a similar method of forging the body.

"Click. With his movements, every bone in Fang Hong's body exploded, as if there were small firecrackers inside. And every time it exploded, his body trembled, driving the muscles and muscles of his whole body to move together.

"Buzz. As time passed, the sound of the popping became quieter and quieter, however, the sound of the bowstring pulling was heard. This is his whole body muscles beating, lively with the qi and blood of the whole body.

"Gurgling. After about half an hour, the sound of the big tendons pulling became quieter, but the tidal whistling sound in his body became louder and louder, as if a large river had been loaded into his body, and was desperately beating the bank.

This is the sound of qi and blood flowing, and every bit of qi and blood is nourishing and washing the skin membrane.

The bones drive the big tendons, the big tendons drive the qi and blood, the qi and blood drive the epithelium, and the power is transmitted layer by layer, all over his entire body. Any practice needs to be based on the whole, and once you focus on a certain point, it is easy to cause the whole body to collapse.

As time went on, Fang Hong's skin was also extremely red, and it seemed that the blood in his whole body was flooded with his skin. His body swelled slightly, like a parchment bag that had been blown up.

"Snort. After his body reached a limit, he twisted his body suddenly, his pores opened instantly, and in the bucket, a mist appeared in the blink of an eye, and all the potions in the bucket were evaporated by an invisible force.

The timing of today's update is once again capricious.