"As rumored, it blows up, as big as a mountain, and it has to be deceived by the method of taking pictures with green lights, otherwise if you are really there, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out."

Thousands of miles away, in an ancient temple with a ruined severed head, I saw the true Taoist sitting in front of the bonfire roasting pheasants, and his face was full of palpitations.

With the art of knowing the time, although he did not see Mo Chuan's heels from the residual tea, he detected clues from the gifts left by Mo Chuan.

Then he sent the grass-headed god to follow the clues and track it down.

It's good that this is not checked, this check, the legend that spreads in the thousands of miles of jinghuang, makes him palpitate!

Supporting the sky and descending the tiger demon, the guest hall alone, the town for thousands of years, ranked among the four cave gods...... With all kinds of signs and expressions, Mingchen Taoist is not simple.

As it turned out, he was really not simple.

However, when I saw the previous one, I found out his heels inexplicably, which was terrifying.

Fortunately, he prepared early, otherwise, there was a real possibility that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

"That's it! Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, the poor road does not believe that you can resist the temptation of immortality, if you can't help it, what is the difference between you and the poor road? ”

"Now that the immortals and ghosts have been extinguished, the last touch of the poor road has been removed, and there is only the 'Wuding' qi machine left, as long as you practice the art of boiling stones, it is equivalent to inheriting the poor road inheritance method. From then on, Mingchen is without Ding, without Ding is to see the truth, and the poor road can finally get rid of the shackles of 'Wuding' and seek the immortal avenue of eternal life. ”

Seeing the true Taoist, he was secretly thinking, waiting for the inheritance of the Qi Regulating Machine.

……

……

"It's ...... Yuwat? ”

Mo Chuan, who had fallen short, returned to his body and reached out to take the jade wat that was deliberately left to him by the true Taoist.

The jade is green jade, and the whole body is clear and flawless.

As the saying goes: jade is divided into five colors, one green, two white, three red, four green and five yellow. Therefore, the green jade has the saying of the emperor's jade.

The use of green jade to make jade wat should be extraordinary.

Mo Chuan hesitated slightly, deliberately pinched the green jade, and pretended to check, trying to lead to a "possible" ambush.

However, despite his crazy acting skills, the grass house is still as quiet as a pine.

'Looks like he really escaped!' ’

After making sure that the true Taoist had fled, Mo Chuan no longer tempted, and simply escaped into the sacrificial Dao furnace to check.

The Temple of Nourishment.

Mo Chuan sat behind the desk and cautiously injected a wisp of Yuan Qi, and in an instant, a stream of mysterious information followed the path of Yuan Qi and poured into his mind.

After a little flipping, he was shocked and secretly shocked.

In the green jade, a terrifying Dao technique was recorded.

【Boiled stone】

- Boiled white stones to satisfy hunger!

That is, this technique can cook any existence, remove its dross, extract the essence, and turn it into Dan.

The higher the cultivation, the higher the quality of the extractable essence.

For example, if a person who is weak in the realm cooks a stone, he can only cook eight stones; If it is cultivated to a higher level, it can boil out the qi of the leylines; If you put it on another layer, you can boil the soil.

"No wonder the name is Wuding Zhenren, it turns out that his alchemy technique originates from the Taoist !!"

As soon as Mo Chuan flipped through it, it was like a flash of light in his mind, and he suddenly had no origin of the Dingdao number.

"Wait!"

Without waiting for Mo Chuan to sigh, the sentence marked at the end of the Stone Cooking Technique made his pupils dilated.

——Don't take people as stones, increase longevity and damage virtue!

"This is the truth about the destruction of Laixian Town?"

"It's no wonder that when you see the true old way, you say, 'The avenue is too empty, benevolence and righteousness are too false, and there is only immortality...... is the only way. ’”

"So this is to cook the whole Immortal Town!?"

Suddenly, a piercing chill rushed from the tail bone to the brain, which made people's hearts shake and make people feel frightened.

"Dangchang!"

Qingyu's words fell from his hand, fell on the desk, head and tail reversed, and there was a "buzzing" tremor sound, and his heart palpitated.

"Really...... What a guts! ”

Mo Chuan laughed angrily.

Qi Na saw the arrogance of the true Taoist, and dared to tell him the truth directly.

He was even more angry at the act of seeing the truth and giving away magic.

He once said: "...... A hundred years later, let's look at the present. ”

This clearly predicts that after a hundred years, in order to live forever, he will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the past and embark on his road of cooking and longevity.

In this case, what face is there to ask the truth of sin?

"Whew-"

Mo Chuan took a deep breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had to admit that if he was at the end of his rope, he would most likely embark on the road of cooking.

He will make excuses, first use death row prisoners, then bandits, will he end up harming innocent people...... He wasn't sure.

Don't even dare to look inward.

Because the answer speaks for itself.

If there are enough prisoners on death row, why should the people of truth cook the whole town?

Taking people to cook life is definitely not as simple as imagined, maybe killing 10,000 people can prolong life for a hundred years, or even just ten years!

In a trance, Mo Chuan could even see the true Taoist, hiding in a shadow corner, grinding his teeth and sucking blood, snickering at him, watching him sway and struggle in the so-called morality...... In the end, he became a fellow believer.

"It's a pity, poor Dao is not a human being!"

Mo Chuan shook his head suddenly.

His essence is a deaf immortal, and he only turned into a ghost immortal after eating the incense of the world, and he took the earth as the flesh, and the essence of life is almost like a charm.

Even if you boil longevity, it is also the leylines and mountains that are boiled.

"However, my soul is still a human after all! Even if you cultivate ghosts and immortals, it is only limited to reincarnation, and it does not mean that the longevity is endless. ”

"Could it be that you need to boil the Yin Soul to increase your longevity in the future?"

Thinking of the Yin Soul, the threshold in Mo Chuan's heart that was difficult to cross suddenly became much better.

Although the Yin is still a part of humanity in nature, psychologically it is no longer human.

It's more like a kind of human relic.

"However, for the sake of safety, diligent cultivation is the king. Don't let yourself fall into extreme circumstances and test your Dao heart. ”

"I have to say that seeing the truth is true, it can be called a conspiracy. However, there was no temptation, so I sent the boiled stone, which was too unconfident......"

"Wait!"

A spiritual light crossed Mo Chuan's mind, and he suddenly thought of the sense of prying that he encountered after leaving when he visited the true Taoist for the first time.

"Could it be...... Seeing that the true Taoist practiced some kind of method of spying on the heavens, he happened to spy on my single cow and had a misunderstanding, so he ran away, and even did not hesitate to offer the technique of boiling stones to beg for mercy? ”

"There is this possibility, no one in ten miles and eight towns remembers the real person of Wuding, according to his own explanation, this is caused by the method of covering up the heavens, I am afraid this is not a lie."

"The wolf king also said that the town of Xianzhen is famous, and there is no shortage of yellow-crowned Buddhas who come to overtake it, but they all return in vain."

"There are so many people, no one notices the abnormality of seeing the truth, and it can only be explained if the heavenly machine is covered up."

"However, then again, why can He Zhuozi remember the Wuding Dao people?"

Mo Chuan lowered his eyebrows and pondered, and exhaled lightly for a long time, but he was puzzled.

As everyone knows, those who spy on the heavenly machine also expose themselves when they snoop.

Seeing that the true Taoist's snooping on Mo Chuan's heels had already caused his method of concealing the heavenly machine to decline, he was recalled by He Zhuozi for his specific appearance.

"Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, this [Boiling Stone] technique, it's better to find a death row prisoner to practice and experiment, so I don't have to think too much."

Mo Chuan, who had sorted out the causes and consequences, carefully scrutinized for a long time to make sure that there were no other omissions, and then left the sacrificial Dao furnace.

Returning to the real cottage again, Mo Chuan was upset when he saw it, and he had the heart to burn it, so he thought about it or gave up!

This house may become a habitat for the lonely elderly.

The most unfortunate was demolished by the children of Nancun, which is also excellent.

However, before leaving, he still checked back and forth, and after making sure that there was no mechanism formation, he left with confidence.