Chapter 229: True Martial Furnace
The distance between the deep ravines of fifteen zhang is also an insurmountable gap for real people. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoAfter all, everyone is not a flying immortal, and there are no methods to fly in the sky.
Sun Zhuji used his long sword to draw through the white ash, and used the tip of the sword to pick out the long iron cable. The iron ring on the rope was still dark red, exuding a scorching heat.
Aya took out another ice talisman and threw it on the rope plate. The talisman quickly burned out, inspiring the Ice Talisman. With a sneering sound, steam churned up. It didn't take long for the rope to turn warm.
Perhaps the movement caused by this spell was too great, and in the crown of a lush ancient cypress on the opposite bank, a "pout" suddenly sounded - alarming the mountain rangers who were lurking and staying behind!
Yin Zhiping immediately made a decision, picked up the end of the iron cable on the ground, rounded his long arm, and threw it at the ancient cypress, the fifteen-zhang long iron rope, the ring flipped in the air with inertia, and rushed straight over like a frightened snake.
In the night, a figure in the canopy of the tree was wrapped around the neck by the end of the rope, and the man was also stubborn, holding the iron rope around his neck with one hand and pulling hard, and holding the trunk with the other hand to prevent being forcibly pulled over.
Yin Zhiping really didn't mean to force him, but just straightened his arm and shook his head at Sun Zhuji-
This heir from another life has a heart to heart with him, and he has already rushed out like a big bird, with his toes on the iron cable, rising and falling three or four times in a row, and he has reached the other side of the cliff!
The mountain ranger was still struggling with all his might, and the taste of the iron rope's neck was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't even make his vocal cords sound.
Suddenly, a kind voice sounded in his ears, "Come, I'll help you." One, two, three, pull hard!"
The two men and their four hands violently exerted their strength, and shook the long iron rope in the air, and all the ropes fell towards the shore - of course, there were two figures hanging from the tail of the rope, one large and one small......
The neck of the mountain patrol road who stayed behind suddenly relaxed, and the blackening situation in front of him was suddenly relieved. He forced his head to look sideways at his benefactor, "Thank you...... Emma, you're not dead yet!"
The three big ones, one small and three looked at him with interesting faces, and they all nodded slightly. One of the little girls, with star-like eyes, replied, "Not yet, almost." You've worked hard. β
Sun Zhuji could see clearly that this person was the guy who led them to this desperate situation, and he hated the sea in his heart for a while, and pressed his big hand towards the other party's Adam's apple.
"The subordinates are kind. Yin Zhiping blocked him.
"Yes, yes, yes...... Yin Shangxian spared his life-" The guy had a strong desire to survive, and without saying a word, Ma Li knelt down, hugged Yin Zhiping's thigh and didn't let go.
"The small one is just eating in Qiyun Mountain, I am a villager under the mountain, the land was confiscated for tourism real estate development, there is no land to plant, so I went up the mountain to cultivate. I have no grievances with you, and everything I do is in accordance with the established policy of the department leaders, and I hope Haihan!"
In just a few sentences, he is well-organized, concise and to the point, and has a good eloquence for self-reliance.
Yin Zhiping frowned, "Since you have entered the Dao Gate, let me ask you, what is the fourth precept of Laojun's five precepts?"
"Hmm......" The arms of the guy who hugged his legs loosened, tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Quit lying and talking?"
"That's right. So what are the third and seventh of the Nine True Wonderful Precepts?"
"This ...... It seems that I have studied, but I am too nervous to remember......" The poor eyes seemed to think that this exam question was difficult.
"If you don't kill the three, don't cheat the seven, you've all committed it. How do I 'Haihan'?"
Immediately the man sweated like rain, grabbed the ground with his head, and prostrated again and again. "I'm just a part-time worker, and I don't dare to disobey my boss. The immortal is a fart, let me go!"
Sun Zhuji's hatred was hard to quench, and he scolded, "You are not even as good as a fart!
This answer made Aya want to laugh, and she forgot about the risk she had just experienced for a moment. She stopped the conversation and asked, "Well, I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer well, I'll ask the fairy to spare your life." β
Yin Zhiping has a calm personality and does not like the title of "Shangxian". But in this time and space, he felt that he could not explain his existence, so he did not resist - at least in terms of vertical span, he was 800 years older than everyone else, and it was not impossible to be called a "living immortal" in this section alone.
Aya rolled her eyes, "First of all, where is Master Hu now? is it life or death?"
"Alive!" the man was afraid of answering slowly, "he is in the refining workshop of the apse of the three entrances. β
"What? He's really refining?"
"No, no, he doesn't have a refining weapon, he is about to be refined......"
"Oh?!, how do you say the word 'be'?"
"Uh...... The new Guan Master said that Zhengyi Qiyun and Yimai encountered great difficulties, and they must reopen the True Martial Furnace to forge peerless divine weapons in order to resist this catastrophe. On the day of casting, the body of a real person needs to be cast into the furnace for sacrifice, and the inner pill maintenance weapon should be melted to improve the success rate......"
"Mom, that's why Taisu Palace sacrificed his prison lord as a tribute!?" Aya felt incredible, "Brother Hu volunteered?"
"Of course I don't, and I don't want to. But Hu Shengyuan had no choice, because he was found out to be a Japanese man, and he had been undercover for a long time, and he didn't know how many secret sects he had stolen......"
"Nonsense!" Aya's eyes widened, startling the man.
"The villain doesn't dare. It was the disciples of the outer sect of Qiyun Mountain who intercepted the secret letter of communication between Hu Shengyuan and the Japanese people, and the Lord Guan had no choice but to send the killer to rectify the sect. He didn't believe it at first, but the evidence was overwhelming, and it was difficult to convince the public without punishment......"
Aya looked confused, although she categorically didn't believe it, but after all, she was young and didn't know what to do, so she could only turn her face to look at Yin Zhiping.
"Even if they were, what was the crime? The Great Song Dynasty Japanese were not uncommon, most of them were polite and studious, and their thirst for knowledge was admirable. This is the provisional conclusion of the Quanzhen Patriarch based on his limited vision.
"Hmm......" Sun Zhuji pondered for a moment and explained, "The time when the ancestor came here was still short, and he didn't know that the Japanese people had committed a lot of crimes against the Celestial Empire in hundreds of years. β
"Is there such a thing!?" Yin Zhiping was obviously incredulous, "How can a mere island country swallow China?"
"This ...... If you think about the Mongolian tribes in the steppe, you can understand it. β
Sun Zhuji's words were tactful, but he still accidentally touched Yin Zhenren's sore feet, and he fell into silence - after a long time, he said, "Don't talk far for the time being." Let's get Brother Hu out and talk about it. Right and wrong, don't take people's lives because of one-sided words. I'll ask youβ"
He turned to the mountain patrol who was still kneeling, "What kind of existence is the True Martial Furnace, and how many people are stationed in the refining workshop?"
"Returning to the immortals, the True Martial Furnace was built in the same generation as the Benguan True Martial Temple, which was destroyed in the sneak attack of the demons of Longhu Mountain not long ago. This furnace is at the end of the apse, and it is still alive. It has not been opened for more than 100 years, and it is said that many divine weapons have been refined in the past dynasties. At present, nearly half of the Taoist friends of Taisu Palace are stationed, because ...... Because the opening ceremony is about to take placeβ"
Before the words fell, after the eaves were stacked from due north, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, soaring into the night sky, reflecting the clear light of the moon and losing its brilliance.
Everyone was stunned, only the man said in a trembling voice, "The hour has come, this is the auspicious time for Lord Kanemon......
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To the north of the apse of the third entrance of Taisu Palace, a five-zhang black stone blast furnace was spitting smoke, and the blue flames and yellow light that rushed out from the vent directly above illuminated the surrounding 100 meters.
The shirtless furnace workers were busy making a mess, adding charcoal to charcoal, and filling silos to fill silos. The most strange thing is that seven or eight Taoists behind the furnace are taking turns to whip a huge wind box with a leather whip!
It was a living thing! It looked strange, like a giant ball of flesh, but it had spiky tentacles, and it looked like a giant sea urchin. With each whip, there was a spasm all over his body, and he let out a long breath that blew the leather tube to the fullest, and made the fire in the furnace burn more vigorously.
The whiplash left criss-crossed scars on its body, but it was powerless to break free. Because at least ten iron chains with the thickness of the bowl held it in place, the steel chisel at the end of the chain was driven straight into the belly fat, tightly bound to the black stone on the ground.
One of the whip wielders gasped, "This monster won't be whipped to death, will it? β
A person beside him smiled and said, "A thousand years old, a thousand-year-old goblin! A scum will live longer than you, what are you worried about? I think this thing is quite forbidden to beat." Besides, the demon pet left behind by the rout of the demon people of Longhu Mountain is not your turn and I feel distressed! If you treat it as a prisoner of war, you can do it-hey!" After speaking, he raised his arm and whipped again.
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Halfway up the blast furnace, the scaffolding is very stable. More than a dozen Taoists have filled the huge groove of the emery casting mold with strange broken armor, and each piece of those metal armors is arc-shaped, with a number of unnamed small holes on it.
A Taoist shouted, "Fill the warehouse into the furnaceβ"
"Hey, heyβhey!" the rest shouted, creaking with the winch, pushing the heavy groove toward the melt.
Twenty meters away from everyone, a deacon of Taisu Palace respectfully asked, "Lord Guan, why don't we rent a forklift or dig bucket here?" If you want to save money, you can also ask the secular disciples of the outer gate to engage in real estate development to sponsor it......
The real person of the gate twisted his beard and smiled, and the white mirror face was unfathomable. "In the past twenty years, I have read through the classics of Taisu Palace, and finally completely restored the ancient method of refining the True Martial Furnace.
Our ancestors did not use any modern machinery to do successful things, and we can do them naturally. If any of these details were tampered with, I was afraid that something might happen. At that time, once all the previous efforts were lost, it would be too late for you and me to regret it-"
"Yes, yes, what the Lord said!" said the deacon, with admiration and reverence. "It's just that I don't know what kind of metal the armor that this thousand Taisui wears is made of? It looks like iron but not iron, like copper and not copper, if it is difficult to refine, it is a pity that we have worked hard. β
"No, you're overthinking. Emon is confident, "Since this metal can be cast into armor, it means that it can be refined." Moreover, although the thunder method of Longhu Mountain is unparalleled, if you talk about the art of manipulating fire, who can compare to me Qi Yun? This true martial arts furnace is ironclad evidence of history, you have to have faith in this sect to do it......
The conversation suddenly rose to a political level, and of course the deacon didn't dare to stand in the wrong line, so he immediately straightened his waist and said, "Of course! Besides, with you in charge, the time for me to rise again is not long!"
The mold groove has been successfully fed into the furnace body. The audience cheered enthusiastically.
The deacon thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "Ordinary smelting is to burn molten iron and then inject it into the mold groove, why do we directly introduce the groove into the furnace?"
"Ordinary smelting can only make ordinary things, and extraordinary methods can make extraordinary thingsβdon't worry, I know it. Come, urge the Great Array of Leaving the Fire and accelerate the smelting!"
The deacon immediately stopped talking nonsense, took out a green banner and held it high above his head, "Nine rings are away from the fire, and the stove is clear-"
As soon as the order came out, eighteen high-level Taoist priests immediately gathered from the shadows, all neatly dressed and with different magic weapons in their hands. Walk on the Tiangang step and rotate around the blast furnace in a counterclockwise direction.
The deacon put down the green flag, took out a brass gourd, pulled out the stopper and aimed it at the flame of the blast furnace and slapped it vigorously, and suddenly a very small green finch flew out of the gourd's mouth, about the size of a hummingbird.
When the bird saw the firelight, its eyes immediately turned red, and it flew towards the mouth of the flame with unparalleled speed!