The tomb of the old Taoist priest is in the West Mountain Pass, not far from the Yunhe Temple. The predecessor followed the instructions and buried the old Taoist priest in a place looking at the mountains from afar.

I invited a masonry to chisel a stone from the bottom of the mountain and build it on the top of the mountain.

The location is not simple, the predecessor of the Pure Ming Law School did not learn much in the funeral scene, and he was a layman, not as good as those Taoist priests of the Mountain Fu Law School.

In the end, I went to invite someone to come to the discussion and set the line, only to find a fifty percent face yin, three percent face yang, and the rest with the rotation of the day and become a good place. In this way, he went down to some floating wealth.

There is no weak water, and there is no drought. The position of the tomb is in the mountain pass, blowing away the obsession of the old Taoist priest who regretted it.

Chen Yu carried the basket up the mountain, and after hundreds of steps, he saw a bulging grave bag in a semi-hidden earth stone.

The blue-brown boulder stood in front of it, and several tea bowls were beaten by the wind, frost and rain, and they looked scattered and disordered.

Take care of it neatly and put some mountain fruits on the table. He had been to Baiqi Mountain a few times recently, firstly to replenish his mana for the operation of the Spirit Array, and secondly, to find some warm and cloudy humid areas, and found a lot of fruits that were red and ripe.

I picked some and brought them back, and I'm using them at this time.

Put some dried peaches on the pottery plate, which he made with mutated peach fruits before, there are still some left, not much, regardless of whether the old Taoist priest can taste it under the nine springs, at least put some on it to express his heart.

Although I didn't see anyone, I inherited the Taoist temple from the other party, and I got a stable place to shelter from the wind and rain, especially now when the country is about to change, it is better than wandering in the troubled times at the beginning.

Moreover, the most impressive person in the predecessor is this, and Chen Yu, who has received the memory, is far from being a stranger.

Inheriting the body of the other party's disciple and wearing the hat of the fifth-generation Yunhe Lord, it is not natural to talk about the pillar incense on the New Year's festival and the birthday of the death day, but it is not bad to think about it, and it does not take much effort.

So he came, with a green incense candle in his hand.

Before burning the paper money, Chen Yu first cleared the surrounding branches, shrubs, weeds, and fallen leaves. After vacating the open space, he half-crouched down.

In a short time, the fire was extinguished and shone before the grave.

Patches of ash swirled and scattered, falling out of the mountain in the breeze.

Seeing the two candles burning on both sides, he found a wooden stick and stuck it in front of the grave and tied the flower hanging to it. I didn't do anything else, I packed up my things and turned back.

As for what to say...... Forget it, 'Chen Yu' has changed too much, and he is afraid of scaring the old Taoist.

……

The days after the worship were uneventful, and they lived as they had done before.

It is precisely in this way that the mana in the body is getting stronger day by day.

"The primordial spirit is about to recover, only a few scars have not healed, and there is already a spiritual power gathering and rippling in the Mud Pill Palace, with a thin layer of silver."

Looking inward, not only the mud pill changes. Under the nourishment of the power of Yuan Blood, Mana, etc., even if the assistance of mutated fruits such as peach pears has long been lost, and there is no tempering under violent trembling, they are still slowly improving.

The same is true of the flesh and skin, the slight estrangement and disharmony between the inside and outside due to the exploration of the initial refining foundation are fading as if the ice and snow are melting.

True physical consummation and transformation is coming.

Now that I think about it, the transformation of the five internal organs was still a little insufficient, incomplete, and dragged down by skin, flesh and bones. The same is true for exchange transfusions. It's just that the simultaneous appearance of the two made Chen Yu, who was already not deeply grasped in the tempering of the physical body, have to step out sideways with one foot, and the remaining one remains outside the threshold.

"Actually, this is the real Dzogchen."

He thought that after a few months of eating Qi and Xiaxia, it was definitely not only the spirit that had changed, but also the appearance of the solid core, and then the primordial spirit, which was indeed enough to excite people. But the body is also subtly, changing to affinity spirituality, adaptation to mana, etc.

At the same time, both strength and others have been greatly strengthened. It's just that he has lived in the mountains for a long time, and there is no opponent to tempt, so it is not very obvious.

Chen Yu was not interested in how many catties his strength had increased, but was more curious about whether the transformed physical body would have some wonderful reactions with the spiritual power that had also been transformed.

"The growth of mana is too slow, and I always feel that there is a barrier that has been restricting, could it be that there is a defect in some aspect of the physical body?"

Skin, membranes, blood, flesh, tendons, bones.

Chen Yu thought about it one by one, and had no clue. Whether this is a delusion or a real case will have to wait until the moment of transformation to find out.

……

Grunt!

The round bubbles spit out, and when they reach the surface of the water, they quietly burst.

Blackfish swimming, the sun is not good today, clouds cover the sky, the afternoon sun is more like the evening, the night seems to be about to fall.

It swayed, swam in the water for a moment, and then sank into the mud and sand, not moving.

In the small water tank on the other side, the unknown fish has dissipated their fear of the unfamiliar environment, and is now swaying leisurely, jumping back and forth.

Chen Yu in the courtyard made up his mind, and let out a long breath of turbid air in the air.

He approached, and the fish with their wide oval bodies swam away. This fish has never been seen or heard in my memory, so I think it must be unique to the mountains.

The color is beautiful, roughly black and white gradient, as if splashing ink on the back, and the silk seeps down to leave a royal blue texture at the point where it touches the scale armor.

The edges of the cheeks are soaked in vermilion, which is lovely to look at.

Of course, what is even more pleasing is the quality of the other party's meat, the taste is good, Chen Yu has eaten three big ones, and now he is a little salivating when he imagines.

"The taste is so good, no wonder you can't see it under the mountain."

Even if there is, it has long been caught and fished clean, and where is the turn to get now. There are still remote and secluded lakes in the deep mountains and old forests.

When his eyes fell, he usually wanted to release these small fish that had not grown into the pool, but he still had some ideas in his heart, and he had been thinking about them for more than ten days, and now he was a little sure.

I saw Chen Yu looking down, and with a wave of his hand, he scooped up an unknown small fish wrapped in the water mass.

"It looks like a trout, and its back is like pouring ink, so I just call you a black fish."

An ink bolt landed in front of him, and immediately a ray of silver light poked out of the void, it was his spiritual power.

After condensation, it is submerged into the fish.

Then he took a pot of spiritual liquid, and as soon as the spiritual liquid appeared, he could see a black fish not far away from the bottom of the tank, looking at it. Not to mention the ink fish in front of him, he was already hungry and thirsty, jumping up and down in the water mass, and was very restless.

Without rashly feeding, it was normal for ordinary creatures to be unable to resist the attraction of the spiritual liquid, and Chen Yu expected this. He unleashed more spiritual power, and wisps converged into the other party's body, mainly focusing on the body, not the fish's head.

The next moment, when the Enlightenment Method started, he saw that he had used the same methods that he had used on the rice shrimp and grass pills. Judging from the results, this method of groping has a great effect on condensing the consciousness light cluster, and if there is a mutated peach fruit that can enlighten the mind, the effect will only be better.

But at this moment, he was not trying to condense the consciousness of the ink fish to resist the attraction of the spiritual fluid.

It's about reversing it, and doing something on the fish to make its flesh and blood more spiritual—something inspired by myself, and of course something inspired by the persistent forging on the side of the gluttonous deer.

As for the purpose of doing this, it is natural to explore the role of the physical body in the formation of consciousness. After directly transforming the flesh and blood, can it promote the awakening of ignorant and chaotic consciousness, and the complementarity between the two is known to him, but to what extent is still unknown.

At hand, after the spiritual power is deepened, the spiritual energy is injected with extreme speed, and it is all collected from the outside world, although it is mixed but inexhaustible.

After a long time, sensing that the time had come, Chen Yu finally dropped a drop of spiritual liquid and introduced it into the other party's mouth.

Boom!

The small heart was beating suddenly, and the ink was changing.

The layers of scale armor grew rapidly, and his size soared, but before he could react, the power generated by the spiritual fluid spontaneously converged towards the fish's head.

Seeing the head of the fish swelling around, it looked like the beetles that had eaten the spiritual fluid more than half a year ago.

It's like it's going to burst open in the next moment!

The Enlightenment Method operated, and the spirituality injected in advance finally played a role, and the flesh and blood were being restricted, and Chen Yu personally went down to restrain the energy that was scurrying within the ink pin with a strong spirit.

Circulating the body of the fish, I don't know when it was immersed in part of the head, I didn't see the slightest consciousness, and I didn't wake up, but I felt that it was disordered everywhere.

He didn't stay too long, and it took him a lot of effort to resist the changes on the fish. Loosened, and soon the figure of the ink fish rose up and shrank back.

The leather is tighter and tenderer, and the scale armor seems to have thrown away, and the stacking on the body of the fish is a little less stiff and a little softer.

Chen Yu's eyes flashed, the change in appearance was actually nothing, the most important thing was in the body.

The drop of spiritual fluid was partially digested, and the rest was dripping and spinning in the belly of the fish.

"Weird."

The consciousness stretched out, and the spiritual light of the ink pin from the spiritual perspective shone brightly, far beyond before, but the consciousness level did not make much progress, which did not meet his estimate.

Could it be that although there is a transformation between the body and consciousness, there are other things involved? At least the relationship is not as straightforward as originally thought.

Is that really the case?

For a while, Chen Yu was more confused.

(End of chapter)