Chapter Twenty-Three: The Five Elements of Aura
Taoism pays attention to the infinite way of heaven.
Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to three talents, three talents play four images, four images transform into five elements, and five elements give birth to all things, that is, all things in heaven and earth are derived from the power of the five elements.
Reiki is no exception, the five elements are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, therefore, Reiki is also divided into five elements.
The five elements are mutually reinforcing and can be derived and transformed from each other.
Fireball is a fire-based spell, so it mainly focuses on fire aura.
If the aura is converted into a fire aura, it will naturally succeed, and it will become simple.
Hundreds of exercises for the fireball technique, Shaoyang still returned in vain.
"How can this be?" he didn't understand, he was obviously following the recipe on the jade slip, but he just couldn't succeed.
He was not reconciled, and tried again hundreds of times, until the next day, when the sky was slightly bright.
It turned out to be like that, not even the slightest spark.
Shaoyang was very discouraged, but he didn't give up.
On the way to the Holy Spirit Cave, he was still testing.
Holy Spirit Cave!
Just as his mind turned, he used the fireball technique again.
Suddenly!
With a "bang", a palm-sized flame suddenly jumped out.
The sudden appearance of the flames startled him, and then he jumped up in excitement.
"I succeeded, I finally succeeded. ”
Shaoyang's startled appearance of dancing also made the Flame Lion dissatisfied for a while.
He didn't care, and hurriedly ran back, wanting to test it in the open field.
After leaving the Holy Spirit Cave, his mind moved again.
"Huh?"
The expected flame did not appear!
"What's the situation?"
"Why didn't you show up again, were you dazzled just now?"
Shaoyang was puzzled, there was indeed a flame just now!
He frowned, and then ran back to the Holy Spirit Cave without thinking about it.
This time the flames came out again.
Shaoyang thought for a moment, and then ran out of the cave again, but the result was the same as last time, and the flames still didn't appear.
Toss back and forth a few times!
Inside the Cave of the Holy Spirit, it is possible to successfully produce flames, but outside the cave it is not.
He sat cross-legged and meditated on why this was the case.
The difference between inside the cave and outside the cave is that there is a flame lion in the cave, the flame lion is shrouded in high-temperature flames all over its body, and the heat wave it emits has been felt in the outer cave, but he is safe, which shows that the flame lion can be controlled and does not harm those close to him.
It's the same as fireball, where the flames can be controlled.
But how does it come about?
Shaoyang went deep into the meditation again, and he thought that when he was cultivating next to the Flame Lion, there was a burning sensation the moment the aura it absorbed entered his body, but this burning feeling quickly dissipated.
This is because it is absorbed into its own aura.
His brow furrowed, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and he seemed to understand something, but it was fleeting, and he couldn't grasp it.
It's getting dark!
Shaoyang woke up from his contemplation and sighed, still unable to understand.
He walked outside the cave and took out the brocade box, then threw two Bixue Dan to the Flame Lion, while the other two were put into the storage ring, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, he was stunned, as if he had thought of something.
When absorbing Bixue Dan, there was also an extremely cold air entering the body, which was no worse than the aura absorbed in the inner cave.
The burning sensation disappeared not long after the scorching aura absorbed in the cave entered his body, but the cold air penetrated almost the entire body, but it eventually became a part of his own aura.
The scorching aura can become its own aura, and the cold aura can also become its own aura, so can its own aura also be reversed?
Shaoyang didn't say a word, his mind moved.
Immediately, the palm-sized flame reappeared in the palm of his hand, and with the change of his mind, the flame was sometimes large and sometimes small.
"I see!"
Shaoyang was excited, he finally understood the mystery.
He didn't want to take out another jade slip
Ground stabbing!
According to the recipe of the ground stabbing technique, coupled with his comprehension.
"Out!"
At the place of his mind, a circle of earthen thorns with a diameter of half a zhang suddenly appeared, exactly the same as the one produced by brass that day.
Shaoyang smiled knowingly.
After receiving the jade slip and returning to the monastery, he began to absorb Bixue Dan.
The next day, after Shaoyang took Bixue Dan, he sacrificed the purple dragon tooth.
As his mind passed, the purple dragon fangs flew back and forth through the narrow room.
Due to its extreme speed, a very peculiar scene appeared in the room.
The shadows of the purple dragon tooth swords intertwined, like a purple-red silk filling the room.
Just as Shaoyang was immersed in the control of the purple dragon teeth, the room suddenly squeaked, followed by an exclamation.
"Ahh
A middle-aged man in his mid-thirties was sitting on the ground, a bloody mark on his face was clearly visible.
It turned out that he had just opened the door when an apparition passed through his cheek, and he felt only a burning pain in his face, and sat on the ground in panic.
Shaoyang squinted his eyes slightly, his face was not good, he didn't like to be disturbed by others when he was cultivating.
The middle-aged man, who is also a knowledgeable person, knelt down randomly and explained:
"The person in charge forgives his sins, and he knocked on the door several times just now, but there was no response, so he had to open the door and disturb the cultivation of the master, and the crime deserved death. ”
It's polite, but it's true.
Shaoyang's anger dissipated, but his tone was still cold, and he said:
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man said in a snarling voice:
"The little He Zhengshou is the former servant of the brass, responsible for reminding the master of some important matters. ”
"So, you came here to remind you of something important?" Shaoyang said coldly.
The middle-aged man nodded and said respectfully:
"In charge, the next week is the time for the sect to recruit new disciples, and during this period, there may be above immortal elders who will send disciples to the cultivation academy one after another, so they need to be in charge to greet them. ”
Shaoyang frowned and said angrily:
"Some new disciples, do you still need me to greet them personally?"
The middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"I don't know what to do, what you want to greet is not those stinky hairy children, but the leading immortals. ”
"Well, I understand, you can step aside!" Shaoyang dusted his hands and said impatiently.
The middle-aged man bowed and exited the door, paused, as if he had something to say, hesitated for a while, walked into the house again, and said resignedly:
"In charge, the little one has another sentence. ”
Shaoyang glared angrily:
"Say!"
Seeing Shaoyang's gloomy face, the middle-aged man couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look directly.
"In charge, the leading immortal chief has a bad temper, you must pay attention. ”
"Huh?" Isn't this using the people above to suppress him? Shaoyang was furious and wanted to attack.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he knelt heavily on the ground, and quickly explained:
"Palm to stop anger, palm to stop anger, please listen to the small explanation. Those immortal elders were all busy cultivating, and it was only because they were forced by the rules of the sect that they were unwilling to lead those newly recruited disciples, in their opinion, this was a waste of their cultivation time, so they had a bad temper. The little one didn't have any other intentions, he just wanted the boss to pay more attention. ”
Shaoyang snorted coldly and did not speak.
Of course, he knew that his posture in front of He Zhengshou was too arrogant, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble when greeting the people above, so He Zhengshou reminded him out of kindness.
He Zheng trembled for the first time, and his heart hung in his throat.
Shaoyang's face was expressionless and waved his hand.
He Zhengshou was like a rabbit and hurriedly ran out.
He felt that this new boss was too difficult to get along with than the previous brass, and he had a feeling of wanting to kill at every turn.
"It's better to come here less in the future!" He Zhengshou didn't think about it, and a puff of smoke slipped away.
Of course, He Zhengshou's every move was within the scope of Shaoyang's divine sense, and he could see it clearly, which was also the effect he wanted.
Smiling slightly, he began to cultivate again.