Chapter 156: Hook and Record

On the ninth day of the first month of the first month of Tianyun Jihai, Fuluan Guan Lord Chang Halal Zhenren, the meritorious deeds were complete, the patriarch was edicted, returned to the class to participate in the sect, and the purple clothes were clear.

On the 16th, Fu Ping returned.

The disciples in the view wept with joy when they saw it, and their hearts were settled, and their hearts were at peace.

In front of the ancestral shrine, the head of Guangqing succeeded as the master of Fuluan Guan and the general leader of the disciples.

It was night, and the candlelight in the Xuanyun room was not extinguished all night.

The next day, Chang Qing Zhenren left, and Fuluan Temple reopened the mountain gate.

There are pious pilgrims to come, I heard that the main fairy of Fuluan Guan went, and saw the joy in the view, and was greatly surprised for a while.

The story spread ten miles and eight towns, and then it became a good story, and the incense became more and more prosperous!

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There are many folk festivals in the New Year.

Sixteen walks a hundred diseases, and twenty days wears festivals.

After Chang Qing returned to the sacrificial furnace, he had not rested for a few days, and he was ordered by the master to hold the incense on behalf of the people and make a wish.

After some experience, he was more and more amazed by the vast power of his ancestors.

South to Jiufu, north and Youzhou, across Jin, Yunnan, Hebei ...... In the three states, there are seven or eight kinds of priesthoods, from small villages to large cities, all of which have authority to touch, which is awe-inspiring.

For Mo Chuan, with Chang Qing Dynasty as a walk, he also saved a lot of energy.

happened to nest in the temple of the god of cultivation, practicing Qi alchemy.

Quietly think about moving, and then go to Shoushan, cook the grass and trees, and refine the gas of the plants and trees.

Seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the twenty-fifth day of the first lunar month, another incense flame came to the face, followed by the sound of chanting and chanting.

"Light the lamp, burn the incense, the rice and the rice and the gnocchi soup; Take a dustbroom, sweep the east wall, and fill the warehouse with grain. ”

Mo Chuan, who has long been accustomed to all kinds of catchy proverbs and prayers, subconsciously wants to call Chang Qing to the past.

However, when the thought first came to him, he glanced at the incense, and it was this glance that made him stunned.

The picture on the other side of the incense is very familiar.

It was Chen Jiaofu, the head of Shanqi Village, Guqi Town, Cangxia City, who was chattering.

I saw him holding a broom made of bamboo silk, and while chanting words, he swept the walls of the house, and occasionally swept one or two spiders, which was full of joy.

In the pottery bowl of the hall house, there are three pillars of incense, curling green smoke, rippling around.

Not long after, Chen Jiaofu symbolically completed the ceremony, arched his hand and said, "Master Cang, you have suffered and suffered. ”

He turned around and left, carrying his hoe and going down to the field.

Three incense sticks are not worth mentioning.

Mo Chuan was stunned for a long time.

This day is the twenty-fifth day of the first month - the Warehouse Filling Festival.

It is also known as the Tiancang Festival and the Tiancang Festival.

It is rumored that a long, long time ago, there was a great drought in a certain place for many years, there was no harvest, the imperial court still urged taxes and rents, bullies were rampant, and a warehouse envoy warehouse official could not bear the people to starve, and they were easy to eat, so they opened a warehouse and released grain.

Afterwards, he was afraid that the court would offend the people, so he set fire to the warehouse, and went to the fire to die in the warehouse, and settled the matter.

God felt his merits and was crowned as the god of Cangli!

Very unpretentious legend.

It's just that Mo Chuan didn't expect that the god Cangli that Chen Jiao worshipped should be on him.

No, to be precise, he became the god of Cang.

Belong to Chen Jiaofu's cangshen!

"Haha, interesting!"

Mo Chuan laughed, his heart moved, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of grass and trees followed the incense and poured into Chen Jiaofu's grain bag.

"I hope you don't have to worship the gods in the future."

Mo Chuan sent his heartfelt blessings.

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After the first month, all parts of the country seem to have made an appointment, and various festivals and celebrations quickly fall silent.

The weather is getting warmer, and everything is recovering.

Time cannot be wasted by the villagers, and it is also not allowed to be wasted by the thousand-year-old demon.

At the beginning of February, the god of Fengming Cave came to visit.

Mo Chuan watched tea reception in Wanchao Cave.

"The red pheasant is a tea ceremony master, how about you taste the new tea cultivated by the poor road?"

After Huang Buyu served the new tea, Mo Chuan raised his hand and greeted.

This is the tea he ordered Liu Huaichun and the monk of Dengcao to focus on cultivating, and he did not hesitate to give birth to the breath of plants and trees, not seeking a soft taste, but seeking full of aura.

There is no other reason, as the level of his circle increases, he can't always take the Qingshuang ancient rattan tea given by the red pheasant to entertain guests, right?

- He thought, but he didn't drink that little tea?

Therefore, it is better to cultivate it yourself.

Now regardless of the taste, first put the Yuan Qi index up, and then call it identity.

"Oh? Why did Taoist friends also study the tea ceremony? ”

"Pengsheng hemp is not upright!"

Hearing this, the red pheasant chuckled, picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, and felt the aura in his nose, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After taking a sip, his expression remained the same, but the brilliance in his eyes was lost by three points.

"How?"

"Full of aura, the end is a good tea."

"Tsk, it seems that the tea filled by the poor duck is still seven points worse!"

"After all, people's energy is limited, Taoist friends study Dandao, and then study the tea ceremony, the energy is somewhat difficult to take into account, if Taoist friends like tea ceremony, the concubine will send someone to send some back."

"That's a good feeling, thank you for being so poor."

"You're welcome!"

The red pheasant smiled and said tentatively: "The concubine body heard that the insect inducing pill that the Three Corpses Sect is selling is from the hands of Daoyou, can this be true?" ”

"It is true."

"Daoist friends are generous, and the poor concubine also gave Daoyou two Danfangs?"

"If Niangniang likes the way of businessmen, Poor Dao will give Gen Xuedan and Taiyi Gold Paste Pill to Niangniang's agent, how about it?"

"Oh, just kidding, Daoyou's seriousness is really cute!"

The red pheasant covered his mouth and giggled and pushed the low-hanging fruit out.

"Speaking of which, do you still remember the five-pin pill that the concubine mentioned before?"

"Niangniang, this is the Danfang?"

"That's right!"

As soon as the red pheasant raised his hand, there was a roll of turquoise bamboo slips in his white palm.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't want the red pheasant to clench suddenly, and his graceful eyes stared at Mo Chuan's eyes: "Daoyou told the concubine the truth, how sure are you?" ”

"Not at all." Mo Chuan let go.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the red pheasant's eyes, but he still put the bamboo slip on the table in front of Mo Chuan's eyes.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to pick it up, and his hand was cold and piercing, as if it was made of ice.

Gently unfolded, a small character carved on it, many words are still written in ancient times, so that Mo Chuan had to guess in order to roughly understand.

【Five Grades: Returning the Child】

β€”β€”Cure decay, remove pain, and return the marrow to children.

Mo Chuan's brows furrowed, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, until the end, when he exhaled lightly.

This pill is not the Tian Shou Dan he imagined.

Its effect is similar to that of Zhuyan Dan.

However, it is the marrow of blood.

In other words, taking this pill can adjust the body's functions to the peak state, even when the potential has not yet been stimulated.

At this point, Mo Chuan finally understood why he couldn't guarantee anything, and the red pheasant was still willing to gamble.

For the human race, the greatest value lies in "healing decay and removing pain".

It can cure dark diseases that are difficult to treat.

But for the demon clan, the greatest value may lie in "returning the marrow to the child".

It must be known that the cultivation of the demon clan is the most important bloodline.

It can be said that the bloodline determines the upper limit of their cultivation.

Therefore, Fengming Cave God has cultivated so far, I am afraid that he has already exhausted his potential, and no matter how much incense Yuan Qi is filled, it will only overflow from the bottleneck, which is meaningless.

If you restore the child pill to the time when the child is not budding, wait for the body to walk in the Tao, and be reborn and cultivated.

At that time, the potential is there, and there is no possibility of breaking through the bottleneck.

"Dancai is ready?"

After reading it, Mo Chuan raised his eyes and asked.

He majored in the Sanjing Dao Method, and the second cultivated the Yin Fu Demon Wheel, and he was also a "demon evil" if he was so-so.

This is also Tong Dan, and for him, the value is immeasurable.

"This is a five-grade pill, how can the pill material be so easy to find? The concubine can make up up to one Dancai in her hand. ”

"Tsk, the first time you come into contact with the Tong Dan, you always have to try the heat, one Dan material is not enough."

"The concubine naturally knows! However, the five pins of pills and pills are not all scarce, most of them are more common pills, and only a few three or five are quite rare, so what the concubine lacks in her hands is the most precious part, and Taoist friends can use other pills to practice first. ”

"Huh! When Poor Dao heard that there was a fool who bought bread and ate six and a half in a row before he was full, he slapped himself with hatred and said bluntly, he knew that he would eat half of it, and ate the first six cakes for nothing. ”

The red pheasant's face turned black when he heard this, and he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

almost ran away and wanted to kill Mo Chuan.

After a long time, he suppressed the anger, gritted his teeth and said:

"Mingchen Daoist, the concubine body said bluntly, this Dan Fang is from the Sixteen Miao Hall, the concubine body took the reputation guarantee, in exchange for three copies of Dancai, if it fails, the concubine body fights with the Fengming Cave, and I also want to settle accounts with you."

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, all kinds of bottles and cans poured out and filled the lobby.

Mo Chuan's expression was slightly condensed.

I didn't expect the red pheasant to be so simple after the bargaining failed.

Unexpectedly, Danfang came from the Sixteen Miao Hall.

It must be known that the Wanli Jinghuang Cave God System is divided into two major factions, and the Sixteen Miao Tang is in charge of the core area of Jinghuang, which is very xenophobic and similar to a closed country.

But this does not mean that the Sixteen Miao Hall is easy to deal with.

These old monsters can enclose themselves and sprout themselves, which naturally has its own extraordinary.

Otherwise, the twenty-four guest hall will not eat the fatty meat?

Therefore, if this goes wrong, the plan to cast a golden body with alchemy may really backfire.

"Niangniang is at ease, since the poor road dares to take it, she naturally has this confidence!"

Mo Chuan was apprehensive in his heart, but his expression was very confident.

- He is not an ordinary alchemist after all.

"That's fine, since that's the case, the concubine will leave."

"Walk slowly."

The red pheasant is blessed and leaves.

Mo Chuan also immediately put away the Dan materials, escaped into the sacrificial furnace, and studied the Tong Dan.

After some research, he had to admit that what the red pheasant said was true, and most of the Dan materials of the Tong Dan were relatively common, and only three or five were very rare.

It can be said that it has gone to extremes.

In addition, the reason why the Tong Dan is ranked among the five grades is not because the Dan materials are precious, but because the number of Dan materials involved is very complicated.

This is reflected in alchemy, which is an extremely tedious alchemy process.

If you are not careful, you will be ruined.

This is not difficult for Mo Chuan, refining the ingredients required for each Dan material is what he is best at.

However, when he tried to cook a few servings of the core pills, he was completely confused.

It turned out that one of the Dancai was called: phosphorus fire earth.

Taken from the extremely evil grave, its shape is like soil, its nature is like gold, the fierce fire is sold into water, mixed with autumn stone stirring, poured on the ground, a little is a little can condense a layer of hoarfrost.

This cream is the required Dan material.

The process is as simple as it sounds.

It's actually hard.

Because phosphorus and pyrometry are quenched by yin, it is extremely difficult to melt, and when it melts, it is very easy to evaporate.

Often ten layers of phosphorus and fire, refining can not be a heavy.

Therefore, one part of the Dan recipe is tenfold.

- Alchemy loss has already been calculated.

Mo Chuan thought that he could boil the stone out, but unexpectedly, under Yuan Qi's pouring, the phosphorus fire and earth did not move.

After exhausting the Yuan Qi, he barely smelted a little, and was stunned to find that although there were many precipitated materials, there was no "hoarfrost" characteristic substance at all.

He was not allowed to mix in the autumn stone again, tossing for a long time, only to be surprised to find that the real medicinal material was the autumn stone.

The seemingly precious phosphorus and fire soil is the catalyst.

The so-called autumn stone is extracted from the urine of boys and girls, which can be used as an aphrodisiac, cure kidney deficiency, and replenish deficiency.

Because the refining process is very difficult, only a few powerful people can enjoy it.

Of course, for demons, it is naturally not difficult to collect.

This discovery made Mo Chuan stunned for a long time, and he shouted in his heart.

Those who invented this pill either knew it but didn't know why;

Either it is deliberate to conceal the truth, so that even if the Danfang is leaked, it will be difficult to produce it in large quantities.

"It's actually meaningless to conceal it like this, even if the real Dan material is autumn stone, it also needs phosphorus and earth catalysis, and the refining process is not much different. However, for Dan Dao masters, there may be a way to improve! ”

"But for me, it's a good thing. At least getting to the bottom of the truth can save a lot of effort. ”

Mo Chuan secretly thought, there was not much joy in his heart.

I was really tossed by this flavor of Dancai, and I lost my temper, and I was already in no mood.

He simply put down the Dancai, meditated on his qi, and went to practice.

I didn't want to, not long after I settled down, a piece of incense came in a curling stream.

Looking through the incense as a mirror, he saw a swarthy and thin young man, covered in blood, holding a broken knife, kneeling on one knee in front of an abandoned shrine next to the mountain road, gritting his teeth and swearing.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life, and I ask the mountain god to avenge my deceased father! ”

Mo Chuan glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze.

This young man is a person from the rivers and lakes at first glance, so don't want this kind of incense!

The most important thing is that this guy will do business, and everyone will die to make this vow?

Is this an oath?

This is begging!

No, Mo Chuan's gaze was about to retract, his eyes flashed, but he saw that behind the shrine, the grass and trees shook.

A sneering voice came:

"You little fang, but you do a good job, there are thirty-one swords in your body, the sword hurts your muscles and bones, you can live for ten days and a half months at most, accept you as a servant, and your crotch will be lost!"

The snickering voice, with a thick dialect accent, made Mo Chuan even guess.

"Who?"

The lean young man suddenly raised his head, obviously having exhausted his strength, and even raised the broken knife again.

"It is worthy of being the first knife in Lingnan! Little fang, your life is not worth much, but the soul you have cultivated from this sword training spirit must be good! In this way, this immortal will help you take revenge, how about you sell your soul to me? ”

The snickerer didn't answer, but suggested.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good! As long as you cut off the head of the Ghost Shadow Sword, don't say the soul, the heart, liver and five internal organs will be taken by you! ”

"Hee-hee, people, always be generous to things that can't be touched! Don't blame Benxian for not reminding you, sign this hook, Benxian will do what he says. ”

The sound fell, and a bright yellow piece of paper floated out of the forest and landed in front of the lean young man.

Seeing this, the lean young man's eyes flashed.

Gritting his teeth, his hand dipped in blood, and he signed the daimyo.

"Beautiful!"

It rises without wind and burrows into the forest.

The bushes swayed, and a tabby cat came out.

When the lean young man saw this tanuki, his face changed dramatically: "You trick me? ”

"Roar!"

Unexpectedly, the tanuki roared, and its body blew up, until it was half a person high, and then stopped rising, like a white-fronted worm with hanging eyes.

"Little fang, open your dog eyes and take a good look at whether this fairy has tricked you?"

The thin young man looked slightly startled, revealing a suspicious look, and only said after a while: "Jianghu Blind Illusion, it's not that I haven't seen it, is it to trick me, or wait for you to kill the Ghost Shadow Sword!" ”

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!"

The tanuki sneered, fell back into the tanuki form, spit out an emerald green pill and said, "Eat it!" ”