Chapter 172: Boiling Stone
Daozang said: Tiger, yin thing, run on the ground, howling and wind, get the mountain and control the beasts, its character is strong, the main killing thing, in the elephant for the white tiger, in the square for Gengxin, in the thing for gold, in the time for autumn, in the Tao for righteousness, in the hexagram for the exchange, in the human body five organs for the lungs.
The main killer, many years later, the stone can still recall this sentence, in the Kunlun Mountain Five Cities and the Twelfth Floor of the Battle was cut off by the Xingtian Ancestor with an axe, when he fell down the White Jade Tower, with the wind whistling in his ears, the stone can still remember the scene when he first saw the White Tiger.
It was a room that looked like a stone cave and an ice palace, the stone wall was dark and bright, and it was cold, and there was a stone bed that almost filled half of the room, and the bed was covered with several layers of wide feathers, fluffy and thick, and outside the stone bed, there were only a few stone piers, and there would be no guests to visit here, so there were not many belongings, and the door was a white marble of a very different color from the black stone wall, and a piece of light came in through the half-open stone door, and the light was soft, like moonlight.
The white tiger threw the stone on the stone slab, and he was half-lying on the stone bed, looking at the stone sideways, "Who are you and why did you come here?"
Shishi's hands didn't know where to put it, rubbing the corners of his clothes, holding obsidian in his right hand, and raising his head with his neck raised, "I'm Zhao Shishi, the heir of the Maoshan faction, I, I'm being pushed into the pool." ”
"Oh, you're still a cultivator, why did that woman demon kill you? did you kill her parents, or did you abandon her from the beginning?"
"I, I don't know, I don't know her. ”
"Oh. Baihu yawned, "You are all backwards, men are all this virtue, what are you holding in your hand?"
The stone quickly retracted his right hand and hid it behind him, "No, it's nothing." ”
The white tiger pointed a little finger, the stone was suspended in the air, half hanging in the air, stunned for a moment, the obsidian in his hand had been taken away by the white tiger in the air, the white tiger took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, sat up, "This round stone, where did you get it?"
"This is me, which I brought from my mother's womb when I was born. Stone's face was bloodshot and turned red.
White Tiger smiled, "Then you and I have a lot of fate." After saying that, he put the stone back in its place, threw the black yao stone back to the stone, and squinted at the stone, "Stone, do you have anything you want to ask?"
Shi shook his head, balanced his thoughts, and scratched his head, "What is this place, what happened just now, who is the senior, why are you here?"
The white tiger lay down on the stone bed again and said, " This is the right cave of the three-star cave under the falling star pond, I am one of the four spirits of the White Tiger Xingjun, the Tsing Yi man you just saw in the Xingzhu Cave is the Qinglong Xingjun, that crazy monk is the patriarch of the branch, you trespass into the Luoxing Pond, it is a capital crime to commit the heavenly rules, the reason why I don't kill you is to keep you to have fun, we have done this more than once, three days later, I want you to defeat the woman demon, otherwise I want you to live in pain, life is better than death, now, I ask you, what will you do?"
The stone's head "buzzed" and fell into a state of confusion, how could the two star monarchs who guarded the stars of Qinglong and Baihu be here?
"What do you know?" the white tiger's fingers moved, "Do you have to hang you?"
Shi Zhiwu replied, "I, I can recite the Sutra of Immeasurable People, I can meditate, I can turn into relationships, and I can write. ”
"I'm asking you what kind of skills you have?
"The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa of this sect has been lost, and I will only breathe a little bit of effort. Shi thought about it again, "I also learned a set of forty-nine styles of pure yang swordsmanship. "Although I can recite the Seven Notes of the Clouds, I will not tell anyone.
"Oh, pure yang swordsmanship, make a few moves. The white tiger threw a long feather into the stone's hand, and the stone picked up the feathers and began to use the swordsmanship taught to him by the long-lived toad witch toad in order, and after all the forty-nine roads were finished, the stone sweated slightly on his forehead and panted slightly in his mouth.
After reading it, the white tiger sneered in his heart, this swordsmanship has some subtleties, but this kid's foundation is too weak, only the moves have no strength, and looking at the red lines of his right hand, he is a little demonic.
The stone returned the feathers to the bed respectfully, but when he was about to turn back, the white tiger reached out and grabbed his wrist, shook him, and flipped him in the air, at this time, the white tiger turned over and sat up, rode on the stone in the air, held the stone's shoulders with both hands, straightened the stone hands along the arm, and pressed the chest again, and touched the abdomen, the stone felt that the white tiger's hands had a suction, as if looking for the yin and yang qi in the body, but the two qi were dodged everywhere, and finally the white tiger grabbed the stone's right hand with both hands, squeezed up and down, and shouted: "Come out!"
A red light flashed from the right arm of the stone, Feng Tianhuan broke out of the air, and his blue-green slender body flew around the stone chamber for a week, and fell to the ground and kowtowed to plead guilty, "Xingjun spares his life, the villain has no intention of offending, it is really a last resort." ”
The white tiger returned to the stone bed and sat down, put the stone on the ground and stood up straight, and said, "I said how can there be a demonic spirit, it turns out that there is really a dragon hiding in the fire pattern this day." ”
"I'm not a dragon, I'm a python monster, I was originally Feng Tianhuan, the eldest apprentice of the Long Live White Snake Witch, just because I participated in the competition for the "Golden Picture Scroll" in Dongting Lake, and was later plotted by my junior brother Feng Gai and was seriously injured, so I hid in the stone arm to recuperate, and asked Xingjun to spare my life. Feng Tianhuan kowtowed as he spoke, he knew that this was the last Spirit Beast Star Monarch, and he could kill him with a single finger.
"Yes, he's right, he didn't do anything bad. The stone also helped Feng Tianhuan speak.
"It doesn't matter if you do bad things or not, you're going to die if you come here anyway, and I don't need to kill you now, you can go back." ”
After Feng Tianhuan thanked him for his kindness, he returned to the arm of the stone, and the white tiger smacked his lips and said: "I see that your ability is only only in the refining master realm, why can't that human demon kill you? Could it be related to the two qi in your body, it's really strange, I can't catch them, but you have obsidian in hand, ordinary people can't kill you, but with your current ability, it's also difficult to defeat human demons." ”
"I don't want to fight her. The stone snorted for a long time, and after saying this, he was hung in the air by the white tiger again, "I can't help you now, if you win, she still has a chance to live, if you lose, just wait for the sky to burn and scatter." ”
"I, if I win her, will you let us go?"
"That's not necessarily, but I promise you, if you win, I will definitely intercede with the Patriarch of Pizhi. "Fresh
"Okay, me, I can fight her. The face of the stone hanging downwards was red and purple, and the eyes were about to roll out.
"That's good!" the white tiger pulled the foot of the stone, and the two flew out of the stone chamber and came to a forest, the blue sky was high and clear, there was no sun and no moon, but there was a soft light sprinkled down, and a patch of boxwood trees stood tall, the crown was like a cloud, and there were many strange flowers and plants growing under the trees, and colorful flowers were blooming.
The stone fell to the grass, still panting, and the white tiger shouted: "Little green python come out!" Feng Tianhuan flew out of his arm and fell to the ground.
"Stone, you practice your swordsmanship here, from now until I come back, don't stop. The white tiger said to Feng Tianhuan again: "You watch him here, if you dare to let him be lazy, I will cut off your feet." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, I must watch him closely. ”
The white tiger left, the stone took out the boneless jade sword and began to move one move after another, practicing the forty-nine pure yang swordsmanship from the beginning, this set of swordsmanship was originally passed to the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin when the Vermilion Bird Xingjun was reincarnated in the world, and the pure yang real person was passed on to the witch toad, the sword technique uses the power of masculine true fire to break the demon body, and the person holding the sword needs to have the pure yang qi and contain the fire of the true one, in order to exert the greatest power, so the foundation requirements for the sword holder are very high.
The stone has used the sword technique thirty or forty times, sweating like rain, his hands and feet are sore, and he wanted to stop, but was stopped by Feng Tianhuan, "Stone, practice quickly, you can't stop without the order of the White Tiger Star Monarch!"
The stone reluctantly started again, but the movement was already deformed, "I really regret saving you, you, you ungrateful four-legged snake." ”
Feng Tianhuan didn't care about the stone's complaints, or urged the stone to step up his practice, and when the stone finally couldn't hold on anymore, the white tiger came back, and she was still holding a white stone in her hand, the size of a basin, "The stone can rest, Feng Tianhuan, you go and make a fire and take this marble to cook." ”
"Gotcha!" Feng Tianhuan took the stone, ran to the side and conjured up many pots and stoves, and made a raging fire, the stone was so tired that he collapsed to the ground, watching Feng Tianhuan busy in front of the stove.
The white tiger saw that the fire was burning, and the marble remained unchanged in the tumbling water, so he pointed his finger and poured a little true qi into the fire, and the fire turned from red to blue, and the flames emitted a cloud of heat, and then said to the stone: "Your set of swordsmanship was originally created by the Vermilion Bird Star Monarch, and the power is endless, but the reason why you don't have such strong combat power is because your foundation is really weak." ”
"However, I am all very diligent in cultivating and exhaling, and, I, I am still sucking Emperor Liquid Pulp. "The sweat of the stone soaked his hair and ran down his cheeks.
"You can also suck the Emperor Slurry, that's the way to cultivate the Ghost Dao. Feng Tianhuan said while lighting the fire.
"None of that is for you, your foundation is different from that of other cultivators and ghosts, and you don't understand it yet. The white tiger saw that the marble had been boiled black, "The marble is already cooked, take it out and give it to the stone to eat." ”
"Eat stones, although he is called stones, but he can't eat stones, right?" Feng Tianhuan wondered.
"What do you know, this marble is the essence of the leylines, it is a great tonic to replenish the foundation of the cultivator, I have cooked it with samadhi fire, it is suitable for the stone to eat, others will only die if they eat it. "White Tiger secretly thought, the Demon Star Linfan Cultivator only needs to eat marble, I haven't eaten this thing for a long time.
Feng Tianhuan had no choice but to take a knife to cut the cooked marble, cut it into pieces, like cutting sweet potatoes and taro, put it in a saucer and handed it to the stone, the stone was no less surprised than Feng Tianhuan, holding the stone at a loss.
The white tiger stared at a pair of tiger eyes, looking at the stone holding a plate of cooked stones, "Hurry up and eat, tell you that it tastes good." ”
"yes, it's a delicacy for you. Feng Tianhuan gloated and looked at the stone.
The stone looked at a stone that was still steaming, and there were still stone lines and spots on the cut surface, under the urging of the two, he picked up the hot stone and took a bite, what the White Tiger Xingjun said was right, the taste was okay, the taste was a little more like taro, if it could have a little sugar cube, it would be perfect, the stone was just hungry, and soon swept the stone in the dish along with the rest of the pot, and burped with satisfaction.
"Is it really that delicious?" Feng Tianhuan was skeptical.
"Thank you. The stone stretched his body, not only his stomach was full, but the fatigue of Shicai was also swept away, and his whole body was full of strength, and he waved his sword, and the blade of the sword passed everywhere, and the dry grass was broken.
"The Pure Yang Sword Technique needs the support of a deep foundation, and the Marble can just replenish your Inner Dan and make your cultivation rise to the True Monarch Realm, you have to remember that the key to exerting the maximum power of the Pure Yang Sword Technique is that the Pure Yang Sword, the main killing object, is the same as my Tiger Head Purple Gold Hammer, as soon as the sword is out of the sheath, you must not hesitate, when it is killed, it will be killed, and when it should be broken, it will be broken!"
"The main killer. Feng Tianhuan repeated and returned to his arm.
The main killer, the stone keeps repeating in his mind, the main killer, seems to evoke some hazy memories, in the memory, the stone is red all over, swinging the sword to kill, the killing thing is controlling the body, the blood-red mist is permeating the surroundings, as if another person is in action, the main killer, the ignorant young man called the stone has disappeared?
"I just took the opportunity to secretly take a look at the situation on Qinglong's side, that woman demon's Panying sword is indeed a good sword, and the swordsmanship is not bad, the power of people and demons is enough to pass through the gods, and get the guidance of Qinglong, Qinglong is the ancestor who is proficient in swords, his knife is unique in the Three Realms, this woman demon is really not easy to deal with, in addition to practicing swordsmanship diligently these days, Shi also has to eat more marble to consolidate the root yuan, don't lose to her. ”
Stone nodded, he couldn't lose to her, but what would she do after winning her?
"Let me out!" Old monk, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to lock me up?!" Dou Qiongying was in a dark and cold stone room, the star and moon sword inserted on the ground emitted a faint blue light, illuminating this empty stone room, the wet clothes on her body were almost frozen in the cold air, her body trembled involuntarily, her hands and feet were cold, and her scalp was numb for a while.
"Old monk, do you think you can trap me like this?" Dou Qiongying muttered to herself for a while, no one answered her, she rubbed her cold palms, took off all the clothes inside and out, spread them on a sloped stone wall, and wrote a fire talisman with saliva on the palm of her right hand, reciting a spell, and suddenly a flame appeared on the palm of her right hand, she pushed the fire to the wet clothes, so that the flames always kept a distance of half a foot from the clothes, the fire heated the moisture, ironed for a while, the moisture dissipated, and the clothes were dry as if they had been basking in the sun, Dou Qiongying put away the fire cloud hand and put the clothes on her body, which was much warmer and more comfortable.
Qiong Ying looked around with the light of the sword, the stone room was only a square zhang, the four walls were empty, the slippery stone oozed cold air, the hand was cold and slippery to the touch, and the rest was nothing.