Chapter Seventy-One: The White Crane Boy
Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to pick off the seven-inch snake bone of the fish of Ran's relics, the snake bone was as warm as jade, and there was no flesh foam and blood on the surface, and there was a sense of holiness that was not stained by mud.
He took a closer look and glanced at the head of the snake with deep meaning.
At this time, the relict fish had not completely swallowed his breath, and when he saw the snake bone in Mo Chuan's hand, the snake's head trembled, and he suddenly spit out the letter, and screamed:
"Heavenly Demon Old Thief, you...... Good poison!! ”
This voice is an indictment of the time when it exhausts its strength!
Before the sound fell, the amber eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray, and a remnant of the soul seemed to struggle out.
However, the sun is panicked and sweeps the world.
As soon as the remnant soul came out, it suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared through the daylight.
"After all, a few people are really deer, and they don't know how to dream of being fish all day long!"
"Fellow Daoist, what a good means!"
Mo Chuan was overwhelmed when he saw this scene.
Thinking of the previous details, I suddenly realized in my heart, and I felt more admiration!
However, he sighed a little and threw it away.
- The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, let alone a demon fish?
His attention was now attracted by the relict snake bone in his hand.
He cautiously injected a wisp of Yuan Qi into the snake bone, and then a familiar scene happened, and a mysterious information poured into his mind.
The first sentence made his heart move slightly.
"Those who have obtained this method, beware of Ling Jingge!"
Ling Jingge?
Is this the enemy who killed the Heavenly Demon Daoist?
Mo Chuan didn't have time to sigh, so he couldn't wait to look at the rest of the content.
As a mysterious scripture came into his heart, Mo Chuan suddenly clenched his snake bones, and his heart trembled slightly.
The size of the Tiangang Dao method mentioned by the fish of Ran Yi is as good as it should be, and it is impressively recorded!
【Size Ruyi】
——The big can be the law of heaven and earth, and the small can be hidden and hidden.
This is the way of size change, which allows the caster and others to scale up or shrink at will, and the path is not capped at the top or limited at the bottom.
"There is a saying in the Daomen: There is a law in the Tao, and a technique in the law, and you can be an immortal! The poor Dao has obtained three Taoist techniques, and now he has another Taoist method, I don't know if he can be regarded as a human immortal? ”
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, and his heart was extremely happy!
He uses snake meat as a soup, Taoism as wine, eats meat and eats wine, there is no wine and three points drunk, and there is tea and half of it is immortal.
This sitting is a day.
Dusk arrived, and the bonfire was extinguished.
Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out.
A piece of snake bone flew out with a thud, and when it saw the wind, it rose as big as a rice bucket, smashing into the ground, and at first glance, it looked like a keel.
"It's done!"
Mo Chuan stood up with a happy face, and his body turned into a three-meter-tall giant in a moment.
The spacious robe was directly propped up into a straitjacket.
Fortunately, this is the secret Dao robe refined by the Heavenly Demon Dao people, otherwise I am afraid that it would have already burst into the body.
"Is the limit three meters?"
"No!"
Mo Chuan was secretly worried, and he climbed up to copy the law.
"Great!"
The three-meter-tall body swelled again to four meters, and then stopped.
Mo Chuan looked around himself, looked at the completely equally enlarged body, and stabbed the skin with the evil sword again, and was shocked.
"No wonder the size of Ruyi is ranked in the Tiangang Dao Law, and it really deserves its name!"
It turned out that as his body grew larger, his skin became tougher as well.
In other words, the method of size is not to blow up the balloon to get bigger, but to follow the method of the Great Dao to get bigger.
In other words, his bone density and muscle strength are completely in line with such a large body structure.
If one day, if he cultivates to the point and transforms into a ten thousand zhang body, the strength of his body will also become incredibly hard.
With a wave of the hand, it will be easy to destroy the city and pull out the mountain.
"Small!"
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and his figure shrank rapidly, and when he reached a height of one meter, he stopped.
- This is the limit of his shrinkage.
He once again tested the toughness of his skin with the sword to ward off evil spirits, and then lifted the stone to measure his strength, and found that his physical fitness was indeed much weaker.
"Sure enough, it conforms to some kind of avenue law!"
"It seems that it's okay for this technique to become bigger, and it's better to be cautious when it becomes smaller, unless you master the body protection supernatural power."
Mo Chuan secretly wondered.
He tried them one by one.
For example: stones, flowers, silver......
In my heart, I gradually have a clearer understanding of the characteristics of size and wishfulness.
First of all, the size of the substance changes the size of the substance, which is divided into two cases.
Permanent curing and temporary alterations.
The former needs to consume ten, hundred, or even a thousand times the Yuan Qi of the latter.
It depends on the substance.
Secondly, the limits of change of different substances are also different under the same consumption.
The greater the density, the smaller the variation.
For example: stone, metal...... Yunyun.
but streams, and fire, and smoke...... With Mochuan Dao, you can easily become dozens of times larger.
In special cases, it is a means to meet the enemy!
At this point, Mo Chuan finally deeply understood the sentence of Ran Zhiyu, "The Heavenly Demon Daoist can really break into that great fame with only the Yin Fu Demon Wheel?" The meaning of the deep meaning.
Only the Heavenly Demon Daoist who is large and small can really be called a sentence - Heavenly Demon.
Because no matter how ordinary the demon is, in his hands it can be close to a divine beast!
Just imagine, Ya San'er has become a circle bigger, one zhang taller, three zhang long, even if his Taoism is not as good as his father Wolf King, I am afraid that he also has the power to fight!
One inch long, one inch strong;
An inch small, an inch smart.
The body type is definitely the best choice for stacking nails.
Thinking of this, Mo Chuan was a little moved, or Dao Ye and I will also detain a demon and fill in the chakra?
"It's not right, it's not right!"
"The chakras are limited and the avenue is infinite, the choice of demons and evils is better to be cautious, anyway, I have a sacrificial Dao furnace, and I can run away at any time."
Thinking of the sacrificial furnace, Mo Chuan, who was originally overjoyed, sank in his heart.
But I thought of the dream method of the relict fish.
Now that I have calmed down, the more I think about it, the more scared I become.
If he hadn't come from another world.
In the ignorance and unknown, the nightmare of the relict fish was broken, and at this time, I am afraid that the boat has already capsized in the gutter.
A small Ran's relict fish is so powerful, what should I do if I encounter a demon who is good at dreaming and even a disciple of the Dao Sect in the future?
In other words, why didn't he leave the Relic Fish and fill it in Mooladhara to gain the ability to dream?
In the final analysis, it is because of fear.
Filling demons in the chakras is not killing.
With Mo Chuan's current Taoism and understanding of nightmares, it is still too shallow.
Therefore, Mo Chuan was very worried about being counterattacked, and only by killing him could he dare to sleep peacefully.
"Yunji Temple is about to hold the Patriarch's Birthday Festival, maybe I can send the disciples of Fuluanguan to inquire, I don't seek to enter the dream Dao method, I can distinguish the reality of the nightmare is enough."
Mo Chuan's mind turned and he thought of a solution.
Thinking of this, he immediately turned his gaze to Fuluan Guan, and was about to try to descend his will, when suddenly a wisp of incense came from the void.
……
At night, the lights are like a sea.
In front of the temple, there are countless onlookers, either on tiptoe or stepping on stones, looking forward to the distance.
I saw the crowd in the middle, leaving a vacant lot.
But I saw a mage in a purple robe holding a burning talisman in his hand, closing his eyes and muttering to open the light.
In front of him, there was a god general with a white background on his face, who was the head of the formation-the White Crane Boy.
"The three pillars on the top of the head ask for the incense, step on the Dayu Seven Star Gang, the sky and the earth turn around the Liujia, and the evil and the demon shake the Quartet!"
After the master finished the practice, he immediately offered three incense sticks in his hand and inserted them into the crown of the White Crane Boy.