Chapter 121: Samadhi Fire
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Chapter 121: Samadhi Fire
Chapter 121: Samadhi Fire
"In the second game, the ram won by one pulse," the male said loudly. (Genius only needs 3 seconds to remember)~~ At this time, he glanced at Cihang, which was quite meaningful. Cihang's face was expressionless.
The onlookers also saw that in terms of bandaging, the ram was indeed good.
Gong Yuxiong smiled slightly, and said again: "Then the third question"
Just as he was about to ask for the third question, there was a sudden movement in the crowd.
A middle-aged Taoist walked into the circle and said loudly: "Oh no, the evil Dao demon has come to provoke." It is specified that Xiaoxian Mén will go out to fight. ”
The middle-aged man was walking up to Master Chi Lai, looking at the principals of the Mén Sect who were present. The late master frowned and glanced at Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Guanghan Palace, Ram Yimai and others, and then looked at the three ancient names on the opposite side. Gong Yixiong's face sank, and Cihang said angrily: "Fellow Daoists, forgive me. I'm afraid this competition is going to stop. I have some mundane things to deal with. ”
After speaking, Cihang took the disciples of Xiaoxian Mén and walked to the front.
The remaining few major mén factions, of course, will not ignore things, but everyone is silent. It seems that all are waiting for the priority of giving orders. But at this time, the belated master said: "The demon provoked, and I Qi Tian Su mén was the first to stand up and not agree." All Taoist friends, I am out of company. "The late master's move, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qi Tiansu mén has no such meaningless fighting thoughts at all.
Behind Master Chi Lai, dozens of Qi Tiansu disciples walked up first. Penglai Immortal Pavilion in the rear, Guanghan Palace has always been the first to look at the sky. Of course, at this moment, I did not hesitate to follow.
In the end, the Sanqing Divine Sword Mén and the Yanxia Sect, which were both the three ancient mén factions, were still sitting in place, which couldn't help but make people feel a little cold.
The ambition of losing the public was secretly hated, it was a good game of chess, but it was beaten by the whole game.
"Senior Brother Gongyi, should we also go and have a look?" reminded the old man beside the Gongyu Sect of the Yanxia Sect.
Gong Yuxiong nodded, sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”
In this way, the righteous people came to a hill, and behind this hill was the place where the righteous people were stationed, and it was far away from the demon path station.
But I saw a bald monk standing in a clearing in front of the hill, wearing a bloody monk's robe. Beside him stood an ugly man, whose face was really ugly than a ghost. Behind the two were hundreds of people. All of them are holding magic weapons in their hands, and they are menacing.
The bald monk was shouting and scolding: "People of filial piety, get out." You shrunken turtles. Dare to rob my cousin's grass yào, come out quickly"
Several righteous disciples in front of him, with swords in their hands, were ready to fight, but they did not receive orders and did not dare to act without permission.
At this time, Cihang led everyone to the front of the people.
"Who is the demon? The dignified filial piety immortal mén is also your crooked mén evil way, can you shout?"
"Hehe, which onion are you Xiaoxian mén? Let you come and talk. You hypocrites who pretend to be righteous. They say that we are heretical, robbing homes and houses, and doing all kinds of evil. Why did you rob your cousin and nephew of Wusèlan today, do you still want to deny it?" said the bald monk with disdain.
"Uncle Cousin" said in a low voice from the ugly man on the side.
The ugly man led the bear gang to help everyone, wanting to rob Nangong Yan's five sè lan, but was repaired by Miaoqi ruthlessly. He returned to the camp in the Demon Dao in despair, and happened to bump into his cousin who led him to the "Dao".
Curious, the bald monk asked the ugly man with concern, what had happened? Of course, the ugly man would not say that he could not rob it, but was repaired. He lied that Xiaoxian Mén was shameless, and robbed himself of the five sè Lan who wanted to honor his cousin and the old man.
These five sè orchids are extremely contained grass yào, which has many functions, and many hidden diseases of the human body need it. 4∴8065 The bald monk moved the ugly man and the ugly mind, and he was really a good cousin and nephew of his cousin. On the other hand, he was even more angry at the shameless behavior of the righteous people who treated a person who had just arrived at the path in this way. (!. If you can't export your evil anger to your cousin this time, it will really chill your subordinates and have an impact on the power of the Demon Sect. That's why the current scene is staged.
"Demon cult demons, shameless. Obviously, you want to rob it, and I'm a disciple of the grass yào. How can we be untrustworthy? Reversing right and wrong? We are filial piety, practicing medicine and healing, and saving the world. Gathering grass is a vocation. You demons, what are you going to do with these five sèlan?"
Cihang is righteous and strict, and he is reprimanded.
The bald monk snorted coldly, in fact, he also knew that there must be something strange about this matter, but the matter had come to this point, but it couldn't be left like this.
"Hey, hey. Let's rob your grass yào? Then whose hands is the grass yào in now? Can't we holy cult people get sick and eat yào? Hmph, besides, you righteous demons, just grab things. Why are the people who beat us, ugly men coming, you let them see. At this time, the bald monk pulled the ugly man and asked the ugly man to turn his face and take a look.
Everyone couldn't help but come up with it. But half of the ugly man's face looked normal, and on the other half of his face, there was a clear small handprint at the corner of his eyes, a small mark on the corner of his mouth, and a small slap mark in the middle of his face. This ugly man was ugly enough, but now half of his face has three more palm prints. The viewing effect climbed to another peak.
The next words of the bald monk made everyone vomit blood.
"My cousin is so handsome, he is a handsome man who has never been seen in a thousand years. You people are so vicious, you just beat people. Why disfigure?"
Wow, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
And at this moment, the people of the Seven Mén factions also came to the front. But as soon as he came, he heard the bald monk speak like this, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
At this moment, a trace of red appeared on the face of the ugly man on the side, and he said slightly ashamedly: "Uncle Cousin, your old man has praised it falsely." The nephew is naturally beautiful, it is obvious to all, who can deny it. The hatred of disfigurement, not the same day, cousin, you have to be the master for me, besides, even if you don't want your nephew's face, but you can't let it go lightly. After all, no matter how beautiful the nephew's face is, there will always be a day when he will wither and grow old, but the nephew's filial piety to his cousin will last forever, the sea will be dry and rotten, the earth will be barren, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the white clouds and dogs will not change for thousands of years. Uncle Cousin"
As he spoke, the ugly man hugged the bald monk's big tui, and actually shed two lines of tears. It was really like mourning, and tears were like bursting the embankment.
Not to mention this uncle and nephew, how deep is the affection. This flow of true feelings had already defeated everyone in the Righteous Path, because all the Righteous Path people, including the leaders of the Seven Mén Sects with high concentration, also vomited to the side, and almost didn't even have their livers left.
"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much. Five sè Lan you jiāo or not jiāo?" the bald monk's face flushed, and he said with a lot of pride.
Gong Yixiong said: "I thought it was some kind of battle, just a demon." Let's kill it," he said, brushing his sleeves away.
As he spoke, an elder walked out behind him and walked towards the bald monk.
Three times five divided by two, the bald monk was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The ugly man wailed
The righteous people who won this victory were all a little helpless, and left without a sense of accomplishment. I only heard the hateful voice of the ugly man coming from behind: "Uncle cousin, uncle cousin, wake up." Where is the mechanism of the treasure dong?Creation Pill, is it in the secret room?And cousin?"
The ghost town of Xudu is boundless underground.
Deep purgatory, a fantasy world.
In the ancient dong, Lin Zhongyu looked at several huge ancient characters in the air, and lines kept floating in the air. The Heavenly Dao Recipe Fire Dao Chapter, jing micro righteousness, mystical and unfounded. If it weren't for Lin Zhongyu's general outline of the Heavenly Dao Method, the Blood Scroll, and the Ghost Dao Chapter, he would definitely not be able to understand the Fire Dao Chapter.
Because the Heavenly Dao Recipe Fire Dao Chapter is based on the general outline of the Heavenly Dao, it softens the secret techniques of the Blood Dao and the Ghost Dao, and then communicates the spiritual fire between heaven and earth, and then exerts the power of the natural flame. Burning nine desolations and ten lands, burning all things in heaven and earth. The power is like the sky, and it can't be matched.
If the Blood Dao chapter is a bloody and cruel technique, and the Ghost Dao chapter is a weird and evil technique, then the Fire Dao chapter is a tyrannical and unstoppable technique. What's even more severe is that if the fire path is not published, it will be a shock, and there will be no room for death. Therefore, once the fire path chapter is cast, the price is also very huge.
Half an hour later, the big characters in the sky disappeared. Lin Zhongyu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the ** of the fire path chapter was like a carving, and there was not a single omission in the whole article engraved into his mind. Under the guidance of the Heavenly Dao General Outline, the True Qi in the body followed the running line of the Fire Dao Chapter, slowly moving.
Heat, an unimaginable heat, rose from his body. At first, he didn't notice anything, but then the air flow became warmer and hotter, and the blood in his veins began to heat up. Eventually, his blood burned and flowed through his veins.
The true power in the body is like a hurricane, raging madly in the limbs and bones.
Tearing, painful.
Lin Zhongyu knew that the cultivation stone of the Fire Dao Chapter was a great challenge. The Fire Dao Chapter is not only a heavy exercise, but also a test of the Heavenly Dao Formula for those who cultivate the Heavenly Dao Method.
The supreme cultivation method in the legend of the Heavenly Dao Recipe is the reason why he laughs proudly for nine days and looks down on the crowd. It is because the unity of the eight realms is the supreme technique of heaven and earth, and there is no trick that can be compared with it. And to cultivate into the true Heavenly Dao, all the tempering and tenacity that have been experienced are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The blood path chapter can make people become murderous maniacs, and the ghost road chapter can make people lose themselves in the world of whether they are humans or ghosts. The Fire Dao chapter pays more attention to the refinement of the essence of human beings. Lin Zhongyu's qualifications are not high, so if he wants to achieve the Cheng dù required by the Heavenly Dao Method, he has to endure much more suffering than ordinary people when he goes through the refinement of the Fire Dao Chapter.
The Fire Dao chapter should invoke the flame elements of heaven and earth, which has been used for one's own use. The moon is barren and the earth, the vast world, the ubiquitous flames, how violent. If you want to control them through the human body, it is extremely difficult. Although the physique of Yu in the forest is not good, there are eight demon beasts in front of him to wash his body in blood, and there are ghost dao exercises in the back. More importantly, in Yunmo Ten Thousand Gully Valley, his body was surrounded by the Immortal Family Formation Zhou Tian Rune.
In this respect, his body is close to the Dharma body. Beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The Heavenly Dao Fire Dao Chapter scorched Lin Zhongyu's body, and it sharpened his will. If you want to cultivate the Heavenly Dao, if you want to have the power of the heavens and the earth, you have to pay a heavy price. Of course, if Yu in the forest can't survive and is burned to ashes by the real fire, it is also the will of God.
Lin Zhongyu endured the pain of burning his forging body, and desperately encouraged his divine sense not to be scattered. He can't die like this, he has to cultivate the true heavenly path method, he has to be able to do what others can't. Because he carries a heavier burden than anyone else.
He could feel that under the Fire Dao Chapter, his blood, bones, and meridians were being quenched layer by layer by the flames, burning off impurities, widening the meridians, and repairing the dark wounds of the past.
However, the pain of devouring the soul and cutting the bones only made Lin Zhongyu's mind crack, and he roared in pain.
At this moment, he was completely surrounded by a dark red flame, constantly struggling and writhing.
I don't know how long it took, the hoarse roar in the forest was still so intermittent, and the flames slowly became brighter. It gradually turns into a strange fire of ultraviolet red in the inner white, burning brightly.
If the famous masters of the Moon Desolation Ten Thousand Years Ancestors are here, they will definitely exclaim: "How can it be the Samadhi True Fire?" The Samadhi True Fire, the legend is the Heavenly Fire of the Upper Realm, which does not belong to the human world. If ordinary people get a little bit of it, they will also be burned to ashes.
It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a monk who was astonished and mastered the thaumaturgy of controlling the true fire of Samadhi through guò earth-shattering methods, and swept the world without being beaten. However, after he killed a great enemy in his life, he was soon burned to ashes by his own samadhi fire. It turned out that he could only postpone it, and the samadhi true fire could not resist his burning.
As long as there is a little bit of samadhi true fire, unless the spiritual power is exhausted, otherwise the water of the East China Sea cannot be extinguished.
Seeing that Lin Zhongyu was in the true fire of Samadhi, his voice gradually became quieter. He is just an ordinary person, and even if he has some adventures, he can't change the characteristics of his body. The refinement of his body by the Fire Dao Chapter was far beyond the limit of what he could bear.
Finally, Lin Zhongyu couldn't sit still anymore and turned into a fire man and stood up. He wanted to roll on the spot to extinguish the flames, but before he could act, the outer Samadhi True Fire seemed to have discovered his intentions.
All of a sudden, the real fire of samadhi is as bright as iron, and the fire is like electricity. The last clear memory of Lin Zhongyu is that he seems to smell the mushy smell on his body and the aroma of roasted rou. Then he fell to the ground, and the samadhi was really hot, and he jumped three feet high on the ground.
It seemed to be rejoicing at the life that had just devoured a human being, watching as Lin Zhongyu's body gradually withered, and finally its limbs dried up and disappeared. In the end, only he was left in a black robe, and he was on the ground with a three-foot Qiong, and there was a humanoid flame, which was constantly burning.
** was burned, and the last proof of his god type left on the ground was that he had saved it, and when the god type was burned, it was wiped out. What Lin Zhongyu probably doesn't know at the moment is that under the true fire of Samadhi, even the soul will be burned.
At this moment, there was a sudden uproar, and a quaint octagonal box rolled down Lin Zhongyu's sleeve.
The crystal clear ice crystal ancient box, under the samadhi true fire, also began to melt. After a while, the ancient box broke and evaporated into the air. However, the petals of the Ming yànyu dripping, even under the true fire of Samadhi, are still so fresh, showing that it is inherently extraordinary.
Samadhi is true fire, hunting burns. Fujihuā petal, lying quietly on the ground, seems to be quietly watching this little human being, disappearing into this world little by little.
But at this moment, there was a white light like a sea of stars in the middle of the god form that flowed down from the forest, and it was rotating slightly. It still seems to be unsteadily directing the qi and blood in those somewhat illusory veins, and the operation of true power.
It was trembling and trembling at the same time, as if it was aware of the situation in the forest. But there was nothing that could be done, and at this moment, the white light shook inexplicably, as if it had found something that made it vibrate. The next moment, a white light flew out of the sea of stars.
The next moment, Fujihuā flew up. It slowly came to the top of Yu's head in the forest, and then spun slightly. Whizzing and swishing five rays of light like smoke and haze, swirling with humanoid flames scattered in the lower direction.
Strange to say, the god-shaped framework that was originally empty and empty has undergone a slight change. Followed by the speed visible to the eyes of the rou, gradually appeared bones, blood roulets, veins, limbs.
In the blink of an eye, a complete human body appeared on the ground again, carved with countless charms like scars. This is the body of Yu in the forest that has disappeared. And just when Lin Zhongyu's body appeared, the last ray of colorful light under the tilt of the Fujihuā petal above merged into Lin Zhongyu's body, and finally disappeared completely under the samadhi true fire.
Coaxing Lin Zhongyu's body reappeared, and the samadhi real fire pounced again. This time, from top to bottom, head to toe, a new round of tempering began. And this time, Lin Zhongyu's body was originally reshaped in the Samadhi True Fire, and now the Samadhi True Fire not only did not bring the slightest pain, but made his body feel a little comfortable.
The veins expand, and the true power is further refined in the samadhi true fire and becomes more pure.
And this qiē is not known to Lin Zhongyu.
After repeated calcination, Lin Zhongyu's physique can no longer be quenched, and the samadhi true fire disappears. Lin Zhongyu lay on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhongyu finally woke up.
He wanted to sit up, but his body was slightly forced, and it turned out to be an upward leap, and then the whole person stood up. The scene in front of him was several times clearer, and his body seemed to be supported by a hand, fluttering.
If there is wind at this moment, he even has a feeling that he can ride the wind away. Finding these peculiarities, Lin Zhongyu looked at himself carefully, and seemed to find that his skin seemed to be a little whiter, and there was no other change.
"That's right, Fire Dao Chapter" Lin Zhongyu thought in his heart, and was about to use the Heavenly Dao Technique, when suddenly a three-foot-long green flame burst out of his palm, jumping slightly.
Lin Zhongyu looked at his palm in surprise, and then looked at the green flame. There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. However, Lin Zhongyu still didn't believe it, held up his left palm, and his heart also moved, and he exhaled a cluster of green flames.
Lin Zhongyu's heart moved, and the flames in the palms of the two palms disappeared, and the next moment on the fingertips of the ten fingers, ten flames appeared at the same time. Looking at the ten flames, "Fire Dao chapter, I practiced" T