vs 247 Taiyin refining into a dream

The two glanced at each other, and their divine consciousness had swept in, and in the entire underground space, the person on the high platform jade couch was not a corpse, but also had life characteristics, neither like mortals, nor like monks, and even a little unlike humans, the two of them were secretly shocked in their hearts, and their faces showed solemn expressions. You must know that the immortal tomb has existed for at least a thousand years from what the two of them know, and if so, the person on the high platform is at least more than a thousand years.

The two of them were on guard, carefully took the first step, this step was taken, the scene in front of the two changed suddenly, a palace group in front of them, located in the sea of clouds, the golden wall is brilliant, but there is no bit of wealth, but it is a kind of majesty, a gust of breeze is coming, the clouds and mist are like a picturesque scroll rolled up, strange flowers and plants, good trees and jade roses, fairy birds and beasts are presented in front of you.

The eyes of the two were full of doubts, and they knew that they had fallen into an illusion, but it felt so real that there was no sense of illusion at all. Just when the two were confused, a voice sounded: "Two little friends, please come and see!"

The two followed the prestige, the palace gate slowly opened, and a maid appeared, seeing the two of them bowing: "Please come with me." Although the two were confused, they followed the maid into the palace and passed the front hall, but it was a garden, facing a rockery, winding paths and loops, whether it was a fantasy or not, this garden gave people the feeling that there were hills and valleys in their chests.

Under a laurel tree in the garden, a stone table, a pot of wine on the table, a few fruits, two people at the table, one of them, the two immediately recognized, it was the person sleeping on the jade couch, with a feather coat and a star crown, and there was a free and easy atmosphere. The other person was a fairy, dressed in a feather coat, fluttering, with a jade-like appearance, and a stunning gaze, Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao couldn't believe that there was such a perfect woman in the world.

When the man saw the two of them coming, he pointed to the jade stool next to the stone table: "Two little friends, please take a seat." The two sat down, and until now, the doubts in their hearts were getting bigger and bigger, and the other party saw that the two were confused, smiled slightly, and said:

"Two little friends, do you suspect that you are in the illusion?"

Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao nodded, and the man smiled: "You can say that you are in the illusion, or you can say that it is not, because this is a dream, a dream of thousands of years, this is one of my dreams, and it is all I have now, if I don't mention my name, you can call me the man of dreams." ”

The dreamer began to speak in a relaxed tone, but gradually his tone became lower, and it was obvious that this was a man with a story. Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao were at a loss for a while, feeling incredible.

The person in the dream didn't pay attention to the two, and said to himself: "How many years, I have been creating this dream." Back then, there was a monk who fell in love with a woman, but the other party was disdainful of the monk, but he fell in love with the head disciple of a major sect, but the head disciple was dedicated to cultivation and ignored this woman at all. Later, the head disciple encountered a strong enemy, the woman used her body to block the enemy's blow, and was seriously injured, the monk happened to pass by, saw someone injured his beloved, and also fought with each other, injuring the other party, as a result, the other party's division commander appeared, the monk saw that he was about to be injured by the other party's hands, but it was the woman who blocked the blow. The master of the disciple also arrived, and the other party was killed. But the woman's soul has been separated, and the head disciple regrets it very much, desperately trying to save the woman's life, however, she is powerless. Before she died, the woman said to the monk that if there was an afterlife, she would marry him, and she could only fail him in this life, but she died happily in the arms of the head disciple.

The monk left with grief, but he did not forget the woman, he built an immortal tomb here, and lived in the tomb by himself, but the old wound has not healed, and the wound in his heart cannot be healed, and he does not want to treat it, and finally there is no cure, and he wanted to die, but because he got a jade book in his early years, it is recorded that it is the art of Taiyin refining form..."

Du Xiaoyan interjected in a little surprise and asked, "Taiyin Alchemy?"

"Do you also know that Taiyin refining form?" The man in the dream stopped talking, a little surprised, Du Xiaoyan also knew this technique.

"I don't know how to practice the art of Taiyin refining form, but the autopsy department of the eighty-six volumes of the Taoist scripture "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe" is the "Taiyin Refining Form" "True Message" said: If the death of a person is temporarily suitable for Taiyin, those who have the power over the three officials, the flesh is gray, the blood is scattered, and the five organs are self-generated, the white bones are like jade, the seven spirits are honored, the three souls guard the house, the three elements protect the rest, and the great god is closed. or thirty years or twenty years, whatever you want. When born, even if the blood is collected and the flesh is raised, the raw jin is liquid, the quality of the fetus is formed, and the appearance is easy to shape, which is better than the appearance of the undead. However, only these are recorded, and the specific formula is not clear, because this method is too unbelievable, and it is still practiced after death, which is really unbelievable, and it is impossible to imagine that such a method really exists. Du Xiaoyan said what he knew about the Taiyin Refining Form.

"What you said is right, Taiyin refining form is indeed as recorded by your master, that monk got the jade book, there is a detailed Taiyin refining method, Taiyin refining form is really a tricky method, after death refining the form of rebirth ** is no longer human, it is really a first-class immortal, although it is not really ascending, it is much stronger than the average monk, this kind of immortal can temporarily live in the world, and has the great magic power of the immortal, the monk was a thought at the time, hoping to achieve the foundation of the immortal, the legend of the immortal can see through the past and present life of the person, the monk wants to find the reincarnation of the beloved by this.

The monk ignored how simple it is to become an immortal, he did not forget the woman in his heart, but formed a demonic barrier, thirty years, the body was recast, but there was a problem in the heart, the spirit was divided into two, one of which formed me, I never forgot my beloved, so that the dream was the reality, in the dream with the beloved, but never out of the dream, this dream is thousands of years, Ling'er, do you say yes?" The dreamer finally finished the situation, turned his head and asked the beautiful woman beside him softly, and his voice was full of tenderness.

"Husband, what you said is right, this world is so good, we can go all the way to the end of the world. Ling'er is also as tender as water, looking at the person in her dream.

Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao's hearts were like a big stone blocked, and a sadness unconsciously filled their hearts and lungs. Yi Weiqiao forced a cheerful face, "Senior, how did we get out of this dream?"

"Isn't this world very good? As long as the outside world is not destroyed, even if my ** is destroyed, this dream will not disappear, and besides, everything here can be born with thoughts, and the monk pursues immortality, and if it does not become a reality in this world, you can also stay here." The dreamer asked.

"Seniors, we still have relatives in the outside world, and there are people we care about and love, I hope our seniors will let the two of us out. Du Xiaoyan also got up and said.

"Two little friends, this dream is your intrusion, I have no way to let you leave, I want to leave, only ask your heart, as long as you don't miss this world, you will naturally leave, I have been reluctant to wake up, because as soon as I wake up, this world will disappear, you are just dreaming, but life is like a dream, why not be so clear. The man in the dream said.

"It turns out that we are dreaming!" Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao glanced at each other, and immediately understood, as if a person was dreaming, and suddenly knew that he was dreaming, many people woke up immediately, of course, some people did not want to wake up, so they continued to fall into the dream.

As soon as the two understood, the scene in front of them was immediately blurred, and in a blink of an eye, the two found themselves in the tomb, the two had just taken a step from the door, the two recalled the scene just now, on the one hand, the owner of the tomb felt sad, and on the other hand, he was also frightened by this tomb, he had just taken a step, and he was pulled into the dream of the master, and he didn't know what would happen later, and now the two understood that this was the real immortal tomb.

The two stood in place, calmed their minds, took another step, but this time there was nothing, the two walked forward cautiously, everything around seemed quiet, the lights on both sides burned quietly, the whole tomb was also quiet, the two continued to walk forward, gradually approaching the middle platform.

A breeze rose, the lights shook gently, and a figure appeared in front of the two, the same face as the person in the dream, and the two knew that this was probably the other half of the spirit that the dream man said was divided into two, and this shadow appeared, and in a blink of an eye, he was like a living person, and shouted: "Who are you who dares to break into my resting place, and if you come, you will stay!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding wind was blowing, and the lights turned into gloomy blue flames in an instant, reflecting the surroundings in a miserable blue, and many ghosts appeared around, surrounding the two of them.

Du Xiaoyan appeared on the top of the Dharma Protector Orb, but Yi Weiqiao showed a wishful thought on the top, and the two of them shed their treasures and protected themselves. The faint blue fire on both sides flashed, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and a trace of turquoise light appeared, turning into a large net, covering the two of them.

Yi Wei Qiao's flying sword slashed out, and in the blink of an eye, a large slit was cut, and before the two of them were happy, the light filament seemed to repair itself, and in the blink of an eye, the light net was re-bridged. In the blink of an eye, another layer of light net was generated, and in this way, in a short time, seven nets formed seven layers, tightly entangled the two of them, and the two of them temporarily blocked the light net under the protection of the brilliance of the body protection magic weapon.

But the light network has an effect that makes the two have to quickly fight back, as soon as the light network touches the two people's body protection treasure light, they immediately feel that the spiritual power is leaking quickly, the light network actually has this effect, if the light network is allowed to entangle, after a long time, there will be an accident.

Du Xiaoyan's heart moved, the Zhongyuan Gathering Fire Flag appeared, with a wave of his hand, all the flames suddenly burst out, and a group of flames surged out, like a volcanic eruption, and the surrounding Yin Silk Light Network suddenly rolled up and emptied. The flames turned into a wave of fire and swept towards each other.

Yi Weiqiao also got out and shot a shuttle, and the tip of the shuttle was like rain, shooting at the other party. The other party sighed, obviously a little unexpected, with a stroke of his hand, the flying stream suddenly appeared, the white mist was like a wave, the three spells met, broken gold splashed jade, like a rain of stars, roaring, the lights on both sides swayed, and the lights were illusory, and the air waves were extinguished.

Without waiting for Du Xiaoyan and Yi Weiqiao to make another change, the magic trick in the other party's hand changed, pointing to the lights on both sides, one by one, the lights flew up, layer upon layer, and the surrounding ghosts were attached to the turquoise lights, and there were many expressions of sadness, horror, resentment and many other expressions in the lights, none of the faces were normal, the ghost chirped, and sounded again, and in a blink of an eye, the two seemed to be no longer in the tomb, but in the hell of Ah Bi.

As soon as the voice entered their ears, the two of them felt their hearts swaying, and their souls were about to fly, Du Xiaoyan knew that it was not good, her cultivation was based on her surname, and she could still support it, but Yi Weiqiao could no longer support it, and her eyes were blurred. Du Xiaoyan couldn't move the seal of King Ming, and shouted: "Pro!" The sound was like thunder, a group of Buddha light swayed, and the virtual image of King Ming appeared before and after, forcing the lanterns around him and Yi Weiqiao to open, and the lanterns were only affected by some influences, but they never dissipated.

Yi Wei Qiao woke up suddenly, scared into a cold sweat, Du Xiaoyan reminded: "This kind of spell is dedicated to confusing people's minds, keep your mind, don't be distracted!" Yi Wei Qiao nodded gratefully.

Seeing this, the other party smiled sadly: "The little girl still has two brushes, but when she enters my tomb, she will stay here forever." After speaking, a phosphorescent light on the top of the tomb was pressed down, and a chill was felt from afar, and the two fell into the biggest crisis in their lives.