Chapter 65: Yin Rune Demon Wheel
Ten thousand stars appear in the darkness of the night, and a wisp of dust is seen in the light of the lamp.
Inside the sacrificial furnace.
Mo Chuan stands in the void with incense, overlooking the palace of the city as big as the eye, as far as the eye can see, Zhu Yongbi tile, the buildings and platforms look at each other, the end is the pavilion is jagged and beautiful, and the gods faintly know whether there is or not.
"It's incredible!"
From a bird's eye view, Mo Chuan sighed.
He not only sighed at the magic of this palace, but also shocked the huge number of sacrificial furnaces.
If it weren't for the favor of the leylines this time, he used the qi of the leylines to swallow this palace into the sacrificial Dao furnace, and his cognition of the Dao furnace would probably have been limited to storing sundries.
"The small can hide the form, the big can swallow the city, and the secret of the sacrificial furnace is far beyond my imagination! After all, this furnace is where my true immortal fate lies! β
Mo Chuan sighed slightly, and then his attention fell on the golden gate of the purple hall.
With his eyes, this huge palace was empty, and under the erosion of darkness, it looked like a ghost in a dead city.
"What kind of person would bury a palace in the Tai Chi halo?"
"Hold it for the dead?"
Mo Chuan shook his head and ruled out the most ridiculous answer:
"Since I chose Tai Chi Halo, most of them are to borrow the qi of the leylines. The descendants of Fuze are one, and the second is cultivation. β
"From this point of view, it is very likely that the owner of this palace is preparing to borrow the qi of the earth's leylines to retreat and cultivate. Bury a palace with great magical powers, one to prevent the Tai Chi from being dizzy, and the other is also a place of shelter when it is a time of penance. β
Mo Chuan's thoughts flowed, and he faintly guessed the truth.
"I wonder if the original owner is dead? It stands to reason that he should be dead, after all, if he is not dead, how can such a character allow a martial artist to set up a grave in his own cave on top of his own cave? β
"Besides, Lu Fengbei's creation should come from here, if such a person is not dead, there is still Lu Fengbei's matter?"
"However, there are exceptions to everything, and my guesses are not necessarily the truth, so it is better to be careful in everything."
After thinking about it, Mo Chuan carefully fell into the palace, raised twelve points of vigilance, and seriously investigated.
This thorough investigation took most of the day.
He searched the palace inside and out, every corner and corner, carefully.
Even an ancient well, jumping down to explore, almost cut bricks and tiles.
As a result, except for the Yangshen Temple located at the back of the palace, there are some traces of life, and the other palace rooms are empty, which can be said to be in vain.
As for the traces of life in the temple, they are mainly concentrated in the study.
Especially on the case.
The slightly messy paper and books, as well as the still wet pen and ink, all indicate that when the original owner left, he did not expect outsiders to break in.
Nothing is hidden.
Mo Chuan looked through it and found that they were all Dao research notes.
The content is very mixed and confusing, one sentence in the east, one line in the west, not logical, not systematic.
As if an inspiration strikes, write it down in a hurry to prevent forgetting.
However, this is bitter for Mo Chuan.
He came here to hunt for treasure.
As a result, I searched for most of the day, but I didn't find anything except a pile of manuscript paper, what is this?
"That's not right! Looking at the content of the handwriting, his understanding of the Dao is quite immature, he should not be the original owner of this palace, it seems that it should be Lu Fengbei! He must have gained some inheritance, but he lacked the interpretation of his predecessors, so it would be so difficult to learn, and he had to work hard to comprehend. β
Mo Chuan flipped through it carefully and immediately noticed the subtleties.
Speaking of which, he can quickly enter the Tao, which is inseparable from the teachings and teachings of Fuluan and Yunjiguan.
In fact, if you really throw him a copy of the Taoist scriptures and let him understand them on his own, with his literary skills and a blank understanding of Taoism, he may not be able to get started if he is given three or five years.
After all, there is a threshold for knowledge.
If you want to have the ability to learn on your own, you must at least have the most basic knowledge literacy.
"In that case, where is the inheritance of this palace? It's not going to be word of mouth again, is it? β
Thinking about this, Mo Chuan's heart sank slightly-he was really afraid that some kind of young man had strayed into the blessed land of the cave and had to be taught by the old monster.
At this point, he sat on the chair without giving up, carefully flipped through the notes on the table, and tried to search for more clues between the chapters and sentences.
After frowning again, Mo Chuan took a deep breath.
But there was nothing.
In a moment of thought, he got up and left, ready to search the Cultivation Temple again.
No, when he got up, he caught a glimpse of the paperweight pressed against the straw paper.
Paperweight?
Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to take it, this thing is made of jade, said to be a paper weight, but in fact it is a jade board, a thin piece, warm and lovely.
Play with your hand, but see the back of the jade board, engraved "Taishang Fu" small seal.
"Yuhut?"
Mo Chuan, who is also so-so and is also from the Eight Classics Daomen, recognized this as Yuwat at a glance, also known as: Gui Jian.
It is the use of Taoist priests to "worship the heavenly dignity".
To put it in layman's terms, it is similar to the morning board.
The things that the ministers are going to play are written on the court board to prevent the court from forgetting and covering their clumsiness!
The Daomen are much the same.
"Something is wrong, this is a ritual vessel in the Daomen, how can it be placed on the table as a paperweight at will?"
"Or is it that Lu Fengbei's cognition of Daomen has reached this point?"
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and a wisp of Yuan Qi was injected into it.
Suddenly, a mysterious piece of information poured into his mind along the Yuan Qi channel.
Mo Chuan stiffened.
God is pitiful, the immortal inheritance that he has been looking for so hard is actually recorded in this jade wat?!
He sat on the chair in a daze, not only shocked by the inheritance in the jade wat, but also lamented by his shallowness.
If it weren't for a flash of inspiration, he wouldn't have missed the immortal inheritance.
"It's really Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden - full of foreign appearances!"
After a long time, Mo Chuan let out a long breath and laughed at himself.
Many mysteries were solved at this moment.
It turned out that the lord of this palace was a heavenly demon Taoist, and the Taoist name was Yin Fu Demon Wheel. It is a humane way!
This way is mainly to open the human chakra, each round can be filled with a strange beast spirit, each fill one, you can get the power of this fang's bloodline.
Seven wheels are fully open, and you can enjoy the avenue.
Looking at the records of Yuwat, the Heavenly Demon Daoist only opened four rounds, and then suddenly suffered a catastrophe, his body was destroyed, and his soul was broken.
He relied on the relict fish that filled in the Forehead Chakra, and luckily left the Yin God and fled.
But the whole way was almost destroyed.
In addition, the cultivation is humanitarian, and the foundation is in the flesh, so in desperation, he can only seek the art of resurrection from the dead.
By mistake, the target is set on the ground birth.
However, he searched all the leylines of the world, but he did not find the earth to give birth, and the remnant soul was no longer enough to support him to travel the world again, so he had to settle here, seal the soul body with a secret method, and wait for the birth of the earth.
After that, the Heavenly Demon Daoist woke up twice and checked the Tai Chi halo.
However, the sky is not Zuoer, and there is no place to give birth.
And then there...... There is no record of the jade wat there.
Thinking of the earth-born fetal body that Mo Chuan now occupies, the end of the Heavenly Demon Dao is self-evident.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to the inheritance of the Yin Fu Demon Wheel in the jade wat, one technique and one exercise are also recorded.
It is one of the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Evil!
γSprayingγ
- People have a proverb, spraying things can make them change.
That is, through the proverbs of people, a mouthful of longevity is spewed out, and the object is changed.
The degree of change of the object is limited by the longevity of the squirt.
That is, theoretically, it can be sprayed into gold, but the cost of this essential change of matter will be extremely terrifying.
This may be the fundamental reason why the technique of spraying is ranked as the Earth Evil instead of the Heavenly Gang.
As for the exercises, it is the ghost cultivation method "Huang Zheng Dazhai" that Lu Fengbei tempted Mo Chuan.