Chapter 885: The Discussion on Danhan Dao
There is a saying in the cultivation world: medicine cannot be eaten indiscriminately, let alone eaten casually, especially not just eaten when you say you want to eat.
Eating indiscriminately refers to the properties of the medicine, and the elixir must be symptomatic; casual eating refers to external factors, such as whether the environment is safe, whether the crisis is resolved, and the more precious the pill to be swallowed, the more factors to be considered, and it cannot be sloppy at all.
The zuihou article is a bit special, the essence is the same external cause, but it specifically refers to the monk's body, spirit, and even mood.
"Swallow the Death Pill now?
The most fierce reaction and the most resolute attitude was actually Lan Shan, the old man looked at Thirteen Lang's eyes with obvious "contempt", and said solemnly: "There are three enlightenment paths, none of which you have, you can't be so hasty." Well, it's not sloppy, it's just nonsense. ”
Even the King of Guns had a different opinion, and then said: "Sir, alchemy is a good thing, but I have heard that persuasion medicine and medicine are two different things, and you need to consider it carefully." ”
These words are obviously comforting, the Gun King actually wants to say don't get scared because you have refined the Death Pill, you don't understand anything like me. Baihua laughed when he heard it, which was about mocking the hypocrisy of the gun king, but it was not a lie, which made it more difficult for Mr. to step down.
The first time he held the pot, Thirteen Lang gave everyone a big surprise, and the refined Death Pill was born with a good omen, and the quality was close to the ninth order. The entire Canglang Star, the two realms of spirit and demon are all counted, regardless of the type of elixir, there are probably few people who can do this.
Is it a miracle? Of course, is it amazing? It has to be, but unfortunately everyone forgets to do it. When the elixir is released, when everyone gets the best elixir that is destined to change the fate of the cultivator, everyone is immersed in "happiness" and cannot extricate themselves. There was no way to speak.
The material is enough to refine two furnaces, but for some reason. Obviously the same operation and conditions, to achieve the best only once, it needs to be mentioned is the number of pills. The two furnaces are exactly the same, both thirteen. Thirteen Lang could only be speechless about this, Lan Shan was annoyed many times, and hated that Thirteen Lang was not called Thirteen, and it was good enough to change the name to One Hundred and Thirty Lang.
When distributing the elixir, Mr. Thirteen was obviously a little biased, basically counting according to the number of heads, rather than the merits of each person. The Hundred Flowers Fairy gets an extra one as a reward for the Anti-Demon Mink, and the Spear King gets four alone. The two are for the ancestor and the little princess, and one is left to the three brothers of the Ka family, or it is wasted due to different qualifications; But Yujian's, the ancestor who got the "bribe" paid more attention to Randance City, and the two disciples of Mr. Thirteen could get more benefits.
When doing this. Thirteen Lang didn't mean to hide it at all, and the reason was only briefly mentioned, and he refused to explain it in detail; zuihou took inventory, and there were only three of the best death pills left. In addition, there is a whole furnace of ordinary condition. At this point, the largest physical harvest of the Blood Domain Trip has been distributed, and Mr. Thirteen has fulfilled his promise.
"Everybody's contributing. There are benefits for everyone, and much more than for one person to go it alone. Came big. ”
The life was saved by Thirteen Lang, and the ghost Lingzhi was caught by Thirteen Lang himself. Even the elixir is refined by Shisanlang's own hands, although such a distribution is "unfair", but it is not enough to make people dissatisfied; everyone actually understands in their hearts that with Shisanlang's heart, most of the pills left behind are still a descendant of the blood dance, and his own family has a lot of big people, and if you count the number of members who contribute, it seems to be less.
The Death Pill is ineffective, which means that Thirteen Lang will give one at most to Xiao Budian, and he can only take the second-level pill if he is tired of being fat and fat, if this is not enough to convince the public, Mr. Thirteen may break out into a thunderous rage. So, after several times of excitement being suppressed, Mr. Thirteen put the remaining ghost lingzhi and the god nail into the repaired Shura Prison and imprisoned them, and then led everyone to the sky and "escaped" from the burial cave.
What everyone never expected was that when they came out, they saw a continuous hall, and then turned back and the entrance disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. After several identifications, everyone unanimously agreed that this was the rumored Kunlun Palace, adding another surprise.
No one dislikes the benefits too much, and now the group of cultivators is not strong and strong, but there is no gap, and there is a person who is "destined by heaven" to lead the team, it is right to move forward fearlessly, how can we let go of the opportunity? It must be mentioned that after so many changes and so many years, and repeatedly defeated the seemingly impossible to defeat the strong enemy, everyone's confidence is a little bursting, if it is not the best state, I can't wait to dig out Nizu to fight with it, and live a soul slaughtering addiction.
These are not the point, the key is that everyone knows that there is almost no possibility of foreign enemies in Kunlun Palace.
After laughing at the King of Guns, the Hundred Flowers Fairy said softly: "The Kunlun Palace is difficult to enter, ten thousand years have passed, and the formation prohibitions are no longer what it looks like; Since there is no risk, why not seize the opportunity to survey a few places, or you can get some opportunities. ”
Gu Mingyue said: "What the fairy said is extremely true. According to me, Old Ghost Lin should have run through many places, such as over there, there are obvious traces of breaking the ban, maybe they were left when they opened the heavens here. Thinking that the old ghost Lin is still alone and there is no problem, although I dare not say that it must be better than him, we should at least try. ”
Fu Bo continued: "The entrance to the Demon Burial Cave has been sealed, and the possibility of someone coming in is too small, if Mr. is not at ease, we can set up a formation to take turns on duty, and the two will not be delayed." ”
The Gun King said: "The Death Pill is too precious, and its preciousness lies more in that opportunity to comprehend the Heavenly Dao; at this moment, we and other injuries have not fully recovered, and our mood is unstable, and in this kind of place, the possibility of wasting opportunities is too great, and we really can't afford it." ”
Everyone expressed their attitudes, Jiang Fan hesitated, and finally said: "Don't hide it, sir, I didn't have a chance before, since I have arrived at Kunlun Palace, I ask you to help give it a try and see if I can find the True Dictionary Pavilion."
The weight of this sentence is very sufficient, and the words "please help" are particularly sincere, proving that Jiang Fan is really tired of Mr. Thirteen, and pins this hope on him that has made countless demon cultivators haunt him.
Jiang Fan's words woke up the Blue Mountain, the old guy's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "If Mr. can complete this matter, he should worship for the grace of all the clans in the Demon Domain! If this trip is dangerous, the old man is willing to follow the power of dogs and horses, and the body and soul will be extinct; if this matter is successful, the old man will not dare to say anything to repay, and he will burn incense and pray for Mr. every day, and he will not rest until he dies." ”
Later, the more serious and solemn the expression of the blue mountain, when it came to praying for blessings and resting, the old guy had already burst into tears, dragging the "sick body" to stand up, trembling as if he was about to die, bending down and bowing, as if he saw the ancestors.
Touched by it, all the cultivators glanced at each other, and even knelt down to salute Thirteen Lang.
"Please help me!"
There is no need to speak, everyone's attitude is the same as that of the Blue Mountain, and the demon clan is lovesick for thousands of years, all in this worship. If it were something else, it would be hard to imagine that several unrelated demon cultivators would be so united, and if it was someone else, it would be hard to imagine that several people would entrust their lives with no regrets.
But for Thirteen, that's it
"Help Demon Cultivator find the True Pavilion?"
Thirteen Lang sneered and ignored everyone's actions, and said mockingly: "Let's not talk about whether I can find it, what I want to ask is, what will happen after I find it?
A sentence was like a thunderbolt, and everyone was speechless. At this time, everyone realized that the identity of Thirteen Lang and his experience could not do such a thing that could make spiritual cultivation extinction.
To put it more seriously, the significance of the True Pavilion's to the Demon Domain is even greater than the Ascension Channel, because Ascension is something that only a few people are qualified to enjoy, it is too ethereal and illusory, and the possibility of realization is extremely small.
The canon is completely different, he will bring benefits to all demon cultivators, and in a very short period of time, the strength of the demon race can be greatly increased, which can definitely be called a qualitative change. Following the development of this process, once the hundred tribes have the true scriptures, what will they do next, and they still need to ask?
Four-party alliance spirit and demon reconciliation don t do it, that is a helpless move for each other to help each other, once there is liliang, who cares about that oath contract, Bao Zhun'er swallowed each other in one bite. Thinking of this, the demons couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, what would he do if Thirteen Lang really found the True Pavilion?
Will he destroy it with his own hands!
If that's the case, with the strength of the few demon cultivators here, will they have the ability to stop it?
With demonic thoughts in their hearts, except for the hundred flowers, the five major demon cultivators couldn't help but sweat coldly, and there was no disappointment in their eyes, but they were a little vigilant and relieved. Gratified that Thirteen Lang seemed unwilling to do so, everyone thought that since the method of entering the Kunlun Hall had been mastered by Thirteen Lang, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be changes in the future.
The demons looked at each other, not knowing what to say or do.
Shisanro seemed to know what they were worried about, and said seriously, "Don't think about it. I don't go for it, but if anyone wants to do it, I won't stop it. ”
Lan Shan didn't understand, hesitated again and again and couldn't help but ask, and said, "Isn't Mr. worried?"
Thirteen Lang smiled, his smile was a little cold and a little mocking, and said lightly: "The times are progressing, society is developing, existence and death have their own laws, I can't interfere with a little monk, and I don't want to be dry." ”
It's too trendy, too hypocritical, too contrived. Regardless of whether Thirteen Lang himself is honest or not, at least everyone thinks so. Seeing that no one believed it, Shisanlang didn't bother to defend himself, so he simply sneered and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the demon cultivator had the true scriptures, but he failed to smooth the spiritual cultivation, and after ten thousand years, why do you think you can do it?"
It's solid enough, and it's powerful enough. Qun Xiu was silent, although he couldn't agree with Thirteen Lang's words, his agitated mood gradually subsided.
Thirteen Lang said: "Survival is the way, and it always starts from oneself; If the canon had that power, I would think that the spiritual realm deserved to be destroyed, and I would not be able to complain to others. ”
Not wanting to continue on this topic, Shisanlang said: "Don't rely on it, get up and do things, and prepare to take pills." ”
"Ahh
Lan Shan stood up, muttering in his heart whether Mr. was too forgetful, and asked, "What about Weishenme before?"
Jusan Lang replied calmly, "The reason is exactly what you are talking about, and there is little need to add to it. ”
(To be continued......)