After Zhao Yingyun came back, he lay down on the rattan chair, poured a bowl of tea that was already cold, and took a sip before realizing that this was the bowl that Master Xun had drunk.

He went through today's events in his heart, and found that many things were not something he could deal with, and he could only passively watch and wander on the edge.

Close your eyes, calm down slowly, and start practicing.

The light swirls in the void, collecting the dew between heaven and earth.

When it was daylight, he returned to the house.

For a few days, he practiced in the house, and then went outside for a walk, Zhu Puyi's status here has increased a lot, and the yamen was formed very quickly, and he was very busy.

On this day, when he came to the Chijun Temple again, he found that the statue of Chijun had been almost carved, and it had been moved to the original altar.

At the foot of this idol is a carved robe, which hangs down, revealing only the feet.

And his hand was in front of his chest, his palm fingers were open and flat, and Zhao Yingyun could see it at a glance, and he could definitely put that fire lamp on it.

In the past few days, he tried to write the Red Flame Divine Mantra on the fire lamp, but he couldn't write it at all, and the lamp of the fire lamp actually had a non-dusty rhyme.

However, it was much easier to carve on the statue of the Red Flame Divine Monarch, and he did not let these two carvers carve it, but borrowed their carving knives, and after observing it for a while, he started to carve it on the statue.

He first carved Chiyan on his back, from the back of his neck all the way to his waist.

The font was vigorous and powerful, and faintly, there seemed to be a fire in the accumulation, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

Then, he carved the 'Red Flame Curse' from his shoulder, all the way to his wrist, and the same with his other arm.

Finally, he carved a fire talisman on the forehead of the Red Flame Divine Monarch.

As soon as the fire talisman was completed, the entire statue seemed to have a source of flame, and then the fire talisman was carved into the palm of the palm of the hand he was going to hold the fire lamp.

He didn't stop, still carved fire talismans everywhere on the clothes of the idol, and the fire talismans were like patterns, covering Chijun's body, and he went to mix cinnabar with several other yang medicines, and smeared them into the lines carved out by the carving knife.

After everything was wiped out, and then looked closely, the master and apprentice of the statue at that moment only felt that the original stone statue seemed to be burning with a blazing flame at this moment.

Zhao Yingyun took the fire lamp and the forty-nine oil lamps in his home, placed them around the statue, and formed a circle.

And his statue of the god of Jujube Wood Chijun will be at the foot of the great god statue.

Zhao Yingyun looked at the statue surrounded by lights, and was extremely satisfied.

Said to Tong Anping and You Dongshi: "Please take some silver here, and these two Chijun talismans, thank you for your hard work these days." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The two of them bent down and accepted both the silver and the Chijun talisman money, and at this point, the Chijun talisman money that Zhao Yingyun had refined in the mountains was used up.

"Please go back, it's getting late, and it's not a place to stay outside the city for a long time." Zhao Yingyun said.

When the two of them saw the lamps clustered around the statue, the mysterious and majestic statue of the Red Monarch in this piece of firelight, they had all kinds of speculations in their hearts, and they could only suppress it in their hearts.

Walking all the way down the hillside, I looked back at the Chijun Temple and found that the temple door had been closed.

A faint light of fire peeked through the crack in the door, and in their hearts, this new oracle was much stronger than the previous one.

The former acted in a fiery manner, with joy and anger on his face, and this one, though polite and smiling at everyone, was horrified at the thought of the flames that night. 、

Tong Anping saw this temple before, but he felt that this temple should be a place to hide ghosts in this black and oppressive mountain, by this gloomy and gloomy river.

And before, a black temple built there was indeed the same.

But looking at it now, he felt that that temple, alone in the night sky, guarded this mountain and this river.

There are monsters in the mountains and ghosts in the rivers, but the people here are fighting for life here, but they can only raise Gu Yin and serve corpses to fight.

After so many years, this place finally lit a fire, as if to illuminate this dark place.

Zhao Yingyun closed the temple door and sat cross-legged on the ground in the temple.

Quietly thinking back on what I have done in the past few days.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of killing, although he was forced by current events, but in the end, he did it himself, and he recalled his actions in front of the Chiyan Divine Monarch who was just to the sun in this world, as if announcing that Yu Chijun knew, and seemed to be examining it in his heart.

Finally, after some meditation, he opened his eyes again, and then suddenly reached out with his sword fingers, as if picking flowers, and caught a little fire in the firelight, and the fire flickered on his fingertips.

Practicing the method of condensing the Xuanguang, you can draw a talisman in the void, and he pinched the flame as a talisman, but it is a further skill, the sword commanded, and a little fire fell on the body of the god in a fire talisman depicted.

He didn't stop, he took seventeen fire talismans in one breath and waved them down on the idol, each of which landed on the fire talisman engraved on the idol, and imprinted it into it, like a flame of light.

He stopped, closed his eyes again, meditated for a while, then got up and walked behind the idol, and once again and again he swung the flame into the fire talisman.

When he stopped again, the statue was dressed as if it were wearing a flaming robe.

Finally he came to the front and looked at the center of the idol's eyebrows, but he didn't wave the fire charm.

He sat down again.

I heard the sound of the waves of the river outside, and the sound of birds at night, but with that eerie feeling, the same as the wind and waves by the river.

A ray of sunlight between heaven and earth fell on the Chijun Temple, and the sound of chanting the Red Flame Divine Mantra resounded in the temple.

The flames surged in an instant, and the fishermen who came by the river also heard the magnificent chanting sound coming from the Chijun Temple on the hillside.

The sound seemed to be locked in a room, echoing back and forth, so that the voices overlapped and became thicker, as if there were many people chanting together.

Someone came to the outside of the Chijun Temple, and through the crack in the door, they could see the fire surging inside, and the sunlight falling from the roof seemed to gather into flames here.

One by one, they only felt extremely hot, as if the sun in the sky had set in this temple.

In the temple, the flames on the lamps rushed up, and the dancing flames on them reflected on the statues, as if they were baking the statues, and some kind of will in the darkness seemed to penetrate into them.

The red light on the jujube wood statue at the foot of the great god statue rushed up, connecting with the flames.

At this moment, Zhao Yingyun felt that the scorching sensation in the sky reached its peak, and his whole person appeared with a divine might, and his eyes were filled with awe-inspiring red light, only to see him say loudly: "Please Chijun stay here." ”

Stretch out your finger a little, and a little red light falls on the fire talisman on the center of the idol's eyebrows.

At this moment, the whole statue seemed to come to life, as if it was the finishing touch, and the original red light on the entire statue was smooth at this moment, and converged towards the center of the eyebrows, and then slowly disappeared, as if it was included in the statue.

At this point, this Chijun can really be called the Chijun Temple.

It's also his new dojo.

However, his dojo this time was to refine the calamity fire.

He stood there looking at the fire lamp held in the palm of his hand by the idol, and the red flame had already formed above it, and his heart was excited.

If you can condense the true evil of the calamity, that is the time to build your own foundation.