The Taoist temple is very quiet,

Wang Zhe staggered to the cave of alchemy and pushed open the door.

In the "Spirit Gathering Array", on the stone lampstand, the little blue-white flame is still burning, but it looks like a candle flame in the wind and rain, which may be extinguished at any time.

At the beginning, the internal guards of the Hundred Cavalry Division also discovered the abnormality of this flame when they searched this Taoist temple, and they also thought about taking this flame away, but then they forgot about the things here after a succession of accidents.

"This fire is a spiritual fire between heaven and earth, and it should be useful."

With a flame similar to a real fire, it's time to use it to heal.

This requires the fire to enter the body, into the meridians, through the five internal organs, and the limbs and hundreds of remains, in order to dispel the extreme yin wind in his body.

Taoist true fire, outside can subdue demons and subdue demons, alchemy, refining tools; It can refine the internal organs, the essence of the gods, and the soul.

This requires a special practice.

He also once got a copy of "Innate Fire Recipe" from the head of this Songfeng Temple, which talked about the method of using "Innate True Fire".

From absorbing the fire of the outside world, to external refining, internal refining.

Previously, because of the huge amount of knowledge he had learned, although he had been meditating in the mountains for several months, he had not yet practiced this technique.

But I don't want to live and die today, and it comes in handy when it is in danger.

Wang Zhe stretched out his hand and approached the wisp of blue-white flame, trying to suck this wisp of flame into his body according to the method taught on the "Innate Fire Technique".

This flame looks like it is only a little, but it is powerful, it can melt iron and turn gold, far better than ordinary flames, ordinary mortal water cannot make it extinguish.

The flames danced,

Wang Zhe struggled to urge the true qi that was almost frozen.

The flame shook a few times, and there was a burning pain, and the spiritual fire made a hole in his palm, and then swooped into the meridians, followed by a violent burning pain.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, condensed his mind, and urged that ray of flame with the method of "innate true fire".

The flame that entered the body burned when it met the true qi, and then touched the cold qi of the cold wind in the meridians, as if fire and ice met together.

After a while, black qi emanated from Wang Zhe's body.

It is also thanks to the mutual restraint and balance between them, otherwise this wisp of foreign spiritual fire is enough to burn Wang Zhe's meridians and viscera into ashes.

Wang Zhe worked hard to follow the method in the "Innate Fire Formula", using the external spiritual fire as the guide, the true qi as the firewood, the body as the furnace, and the god as the bondage, and the spiritual fire to transform the real fire.

Under the control and refining of Wang Zhe's efforts, the external spiritual fire slowly transformed as a "fire" while dispersing the extreme yin "Wind" that invaded his body.

The risk of cultivating in this way is even higher, and the slightest carelessness may make that spiritual fire get out of control, once that happens, even if Wang Zhe's cultivation is amazing, and he has already been reborn and reborn, he can't stop this true fire from burning from the inside out.

At that time, in a matter of moments, his internal organs and meridian essence would be burned into a pile of scum by this flame.

If he succeeds, he will be able to practice the rumored Taoist True Fire.

You must know that if you rely on your own cultivation and understanding, you must first practice the true fire of the Taoist family, and you don't know how much time and mind it will take.

That little spiritual fire was very violent at first, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and while dispersing the wind, the meridians where it passed were also affected, and some of them were scorched and burned.

Scorching and cold, like flaming knives and blades colliding and slicing in his body, his body was a battlefield, but neither side of the war listened to his control.

The intense pain made Wang Zhe almost lose his mind.

He endured it, and at the cost of consuming a large amount of his true qi, he integrated his divine consciousness into the spiritual fire, like taming a fierce tiger and dragon.

As time passed, the slowly violent spiritual fire began to transform and became much more docile.

In the meridians, that wisp of flame is no longer violent, unruly, unscrupulously burning and moving, but has been restrained, only dispersing the cold air emitted by the wisp of wind, and no longer burning the meridians.

As that little spiritual fire continued to swim in his body, black qi continued to emanate from his body.

The frost condensed on the surface of his body slowly melted, and the biting cold from the inside out also receded.

The real fire enters the meridians and passes through the internal organs, which is more meticulous than carving on corn, and there can be no mistakes.

Time passed little by little, and the wisp of "wind" in his body was slowly dispelled by that wisp of true fire.

Afterwards, Wang Zhe did not disperse the true fire, but continued to refine his body within.

Through the five internal organs, through the limbs and hundreds of remains,

At this time, the spiritual fire had turned into a wisp of real fire, and it was swimming in his body, very docile.

The tiger has become a docile cat,

The clothes on Wang Zhe's body were reduced to debris under the alternation of extreme cold and heat.

From the outside, through the jade-like skin, a faint ray of blue light could be seen swimming in his body, like a fish in the water.

The originally gray face became rosy.

Outside, the moon sets, the sun rises, and a new day dawns.

A hundred miles away, two monks came to Lanruo Temple, one in his seventies, with a thin face, a few wisps of white beard, and a nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

Next to him was a young monk carrying a rucksack.

Zen Master Guangji, who got the news, greeted him.

"Amitabha, junior brother, I didn't expect you to come!"

"Senior brother is injured, he should have a good life, on the way, Senior Brother Guangyun has already told me the cause and effect of the incident.

That monster cultivated to a high level, I brought the golden Buddha of Yunlin Temple. ”

Guangji invited him to the meditation room, but told him another thing, talking about Wang Zhe's extreme yin injury, but he deliberately blurred Wang Zhe's identity.

"Yifeng, senior brother is not mistaken?" The monk from Yunlin Temple was very surprised when he heard this.

"It was an extremely cold force, and a monk in the temple was directly frozen to death because he just touched it."

"This wind is an extremely cold thing, and it is rumored that only a wisp of wind can be born in the ten thousand yin winds.

Only the Taoist True Fire and the Buddhist Golden Flame can be broken, this is a terrible thing that claims to be able to kill immortals, and the donor is only afraid that it will be more auspicious. ”

"I see him as a blessed person, not like a short-lived person."

"Then maybe he will have another chance, I'm afraid that that wisp of wind will cause big trouble!" The Zen master of Yunlin Temple said worriedly.

"I hope he's safe." Zen Master Guangji sighed and said.

The monk who had come from Lin'an Yunlin Monastery stayed in Lanruo Monastery for less than an hour before descending the mountain.

He has more important things to do,

There is also a great demon waiting for him in the mountains to surrender,

He was holding a nine-ring tin staff, and his disciples carried a bag containing a golden Buddha.

The master and apprentice went down the mountain and headed towards Guobei County.

Along the way, the old monk looked around from time to time, and when he came to the bottom of a mountain, he stopped.

"You'll be here later."

"Yes, Master."

The old monk took his bags and went to the forest, although he looked old, he walked in the forest like flying, and after crossing several peaks one after another, he saw a dead forest.

The trees around here have withered, even the evergreen pines and cypresses have dried up, and there is no life, and it looks like a great drought for several years.

There were also the corpses of birds and beasts on the ground, their bodies shriveled and as if they had been dead for many days.

At the foot of the mountain, he also found the bottomless crack.

"Amitabha." The old monk stood by the crack for a moment, and then led the golden Buddha into the crack.

After a few hours, it was not until it was getting dark that the old monk came up from the ground, and when he came out, his face was pale.

"Amitabha, it's really a terrible wind, this is a place of great evil!"

Shi Cai was in the underground where he didn't know a little, and his golden Buddha suddenly emitted a golden light to warn, and then he sensed an extremely cold power, and vaguely saw a gray wind, so he hurriedly left.

If it weren't for the support of the Golden Buddha, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to come out.

Then he set up a Buddha gate mantra on both sides of this crack, and found a stone tablet to stand aside, carved words as a warning, and then turned and went up the mountain.

I crossed the mountains and found the disciples waiting by the roadside.

"Master."

"Let's go, go to Guobei County."

Two monks, one old and one young, went to Guobei County.

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