Chapter 39: The Art of Fire Control

The radish girl Bai Bai trembled when she saw the little white rabbit Bai Ying, and Bai Ying's mouth was full of liquid when she saw Bai Bai. This night, Bai Ying knocked out the white and slept with a big white radish.

When she got up in the morning, Yiqing couldn't find Bai Bai, Bai Ying slapped her round belly and screamed on the bed, saying that she had eaten a big radish in a dream last night.

Jin Hang tore off a strip of red cloth on the red mattress, wanted to marry Bai Ying, and chased after him on the bed.

Outside, Xuanzheng Zhenren told all the disciples to strengthen their cultivation and not to disturb the old ancestor all day long, and the disciples were all conscious in the morning.

After lunch, the disciples gathered to take pictures, and the thing used to take pictures was called the Yuanling optical camera. That thing was very rare a few years ago, and now it is quite expensive, a few hundred taels of silver to buy one, enough for ordinary people to live for several years.

The noisy assembly is good, the five brothers and sisters of the old ancestor and Xuanzheng Zhenren, as well as the two elders of Feng Yu and Feng Kui, have seats in the front row, and the disciples in the back need to stand. Xuan Lingzi specially arranged an extra stool and asked Ximen Guanxi to sit on his left, which meant love.

Ximen Guanxi sits on the left side of the ancestor, and Xuanzheng Zhenren has to sit on the right. It has always been left and right, Ximen Guanxi was afraid of trespassing, and refused to sit down, for fear of violating the etiquette.

The old ancestor was full of words in Xuantianmen, and his prestige in the hearts of the disciples was very high, and his temper was a little stubborn, and he said: "If you don't sit, I will ask Xuanzheng to give you the position of the head of the house!"

When Lu Yiqun heard the old ancestor say this, his heart was so frightened that his heart kept jumping!

Xuan Zheng Zhenren signaled him not to disobey the will of the old ancestor, and Ximen Guanxi had no choice but to sit down.

It was Master Li from the room who took the picture, everyone stood solemnly, Master Li shouted the countdown to three, two, one, and there was a sound of 'pop', a white smoke and a flash of white light, even if the shot was done.

The things taken by this Yuanling optical camera are called negatives, and they can't be seen yet, so they have to be reprinted with waterproof paper to see them, and they were black and white a few years ago, and now they are popular in color.

The negative can also be projected onto a type of stone, called a shadow stone, and the surface is polished with light that can be seen. The shadow stone with a smooth surface is called the light and shadow stone, and the projection is lifelike, much more vivid than the painting!

After taking the photos, everyone dispersed, and Xuan Lingzi said that he would teach Ximen Guanxi the fire control technique, and led him to the Green Leaf Valley of alchemy.

The main building of the Waidan Hall has a warehouse and an alchemy room, and the Dan room also has a management office. In the Baicaotang to deal with the selected Dan materials will be sent to the warehouse for classified storage, some ordinary pills in the alchemy room of the outer Dantang refining, the practice of the Dan pills will be placed in the Dan room, the management office is to carry out all the incoming materials into the Dan and other processes of registration and registration, as well as daily trivial management.

Many alchemy forbidden rooms were also excavated on the mountain wall near the Wai Dan Hall to smelt some special pills. For example, if it is highly poisonous, it must be sealed and refined, or if it will explode violently, it must also be refined here. The alchemy forbidden room excavated in the mountain wall will have some explosion-proof or prohibitions to prevent the leakage of poisonous gas.

There is a stone cave entrance and exit in the alchemy forbidden room on the mountain wall, the horizontal plaque is carved with the big red characters 'Forbidden', and the stone on the right is carved with eight small red characters 'Alchemy Heavy Land, it is strictly forbidden to enter'.

The two people stopped at the bottom of the plaque with the word 'forbidden'.

Xuan Lingzi snapped his fingers, and a faint blue flame appeared at his fingertips, as if it was about to be extinguished, and it kept beating there.

Xuan Lingzi looked at the flame with blazing eyes, shouted 'go', and the flame slowly flew forward, touched the mountain wall and flew back.

Xuan Lingzi looked at the flames that flew back, and said with a smile: "You put your finger on the flames." ”

Simon Guanxi stretched out a finger and put it on the flame, and there was no feeling of heat at all.

Xuan Lingzi said very seriously: "Look, this is cold fire, also known as ghost fire. Don't underestimate this skill, it takes 100 years of hard work to make it immortal, and it can also make it move!"

Ximen Guanshi Nuo agreed, and Xuan Lingzi opened the switch, talking about fire control. There is a simmering fire in the fire, and there is a martial fire. There are fires in spring, summer, autumn and winter, ghost fires in the underworld, blazing fires in the yang, fires in the sky, fires on the earth, hot fires, warm fires, cold fires, purple fires, red fires, pure fires, and so on. When it comes to fire control techniques, the process of alchemy is the most important thing to grasp, when to warm the fire, when to heat the fire, when to cold the fire, or first warm and then hot, first hot and then warm, first cold and then hot, these are all things that need to be controlled. The mastery of the furnace fire is directly related to the quality of the refining pill, if you don't grasp it well, even the tonic will be refined into poison!

Relatively speaking, the use of fire to kill the enemy on the battlefield is to use brute fire as much, mainly to force the weak, alchemy must use skillful fire, can not blindly burn the fire vigorously, burn hot.

A few days ago, Xuan Lingzi taught Ximen Guanxi the mental method of controlling the inner fire of the dantian, and in the past few days, he has gradually touched the way, and has some experience, Xuan Lingzi asked him to lead the dantian fire to take a look.

Ximen Guanxi's heart method attracted a trace of dantian heat along the meridians to the fingertips, spitting out waves of heat.

Xuan Lingzi said with a sigh: "Not bad, not bad." But you see, the heat is unstable, the heat is not a point, the heat is not a line, the heat is not a fire!"

"The first heat of fire control should be stable, not unstable, intermittent and intermittent. Whether you use brute fire against the enemy, you burn the enemy with fire for a moment, and when the fire is extinguished, you will not be able to win if you are not stable with fire. Another is to heat into a point, the heat as much as possible to condense to a small point, so that the heat is more concentrated, if it is a hot surface, the heat will be dispersed, practice to pay attention to the heat concentrated into a point, and then by the point and surface, flexible grasp when using. In fact, hot gas stability is only the basis of forming a line, and forming a line is to control the curve of hot gas distribution and flow. For example, in order to control the flame to rotate backwards, backwards, lefts, and sides, and to dance in the air, it is necessary to grasp the deep heat gas line. The last heat should become fire, no matter how big the heat is, it can burn the stone into the heat of lava, and if it does not become a fire, it is still hot and not fire; ”

Xuan Lingzi talked endlessly, Ximen Guanxi listened carefully, it turned out that there were so many exquisiteness in fire control, and he thought that the more prosperous the burning, the better!

Ximen Guanxi used the mental method to let the heat energy flow in the meridians, and Xuan Lingzi paced back and forth, constantly asking him how he felt, teaching him how to open the dantian valve, experiencing the feeling of opening the dantian valve, and controlling the amount of hot outflow.

"Put the control heat source on the dantian valve, don't use the meridians to feel the heat!" Xuan Lingzi reminded.

The opening of the dantian valve is a wonderful feeling, which is controlled by the heart! If there is no master to ponder it himself, it is simply a blind man touching an elephant. It took half an hour, and Ximen Guanxi touched some edges, and the heat on his hands became bigger and bigger.

"Good, good, you've got a delicate heart. Xuan Lingzi nodded with satisfaction, it may take many days for someone else to understand!

'Huh' Ximen Guanxi's hand was endlessly spitting out heat energy, Xuan Lingzi kept telling him to keep it, and felt that the dantian valve kept open, and after a while, the heat energy burned the stone wall hot.

"You see, if you experience the heat energy of the meridian muscles, you will be wrong, and you will go into a misunderstanding, and you must experience the dantian valve all the time!" Xuan Lingzi explained happily.

"For example, the meridian muscles are like a road, and heat energy is like a carriage! You can't widen the road and make more carriages, and of course you can't run many carriages side by side on a narrow road at the same time. The strength of the meridian muscles is also important, otherwise the heat energy will be stronger, and your body will not be able to stand it at first!"

Xuan Lingzi kept talking like a cannon, and the two of them walked into an alchemy forbidden room. Bakugan is being refined inside, which is the bakugan used to deal with giant poisonous bees during the Southern Wilderness. Refining bakugan requires a warm fire, and there are more than 100 bakugan in the Dan furnace with a diameter of three feet, and the charcoal fire below is not very vigorous, and the Dan furnace is two feet away from the charcoal fire. The Dan furnace is placed relatively high so that the temperature is not too large, and the temperature will fry the pan when the temperature is high. The temperature of refining bakugan must be moderate, if it is not hot enough, it will be broken, the finished product will not burst, and the shelf life of bakugan that is well refined is two years.

Xuan Lingzi asked his disciples to fetch a mini Dan furnace the size of a saucer used to hold vegetables, hang two ears in the air with iron wire, and put a raw bakugan inside, telling Ximen Guanxi to urge the hot gas in his body to heat the bottom of the Dan furnace and practice the bakugan well.

Xuan Lingzi asked his disciple to bring half a basket of raw unrefined bakugan, and moved a low stool to sit next to him and watch.

It takes a minute of tea to practice bakugan well, and it is not easy to maintain the stability of heat energy for such a long time.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" After tossing for a long time, Ximen Guanxi practiced blasting bakugan every time!

Fortunately, the mini Dan stove doesn't know what material is made of very resistant to frying, and every time the lid is blown up and falls on the ground, the sound is very loud, and there is no gap at all!

'Whew' Ximen Guanxi panted and wiped his sweat profusely, and it only took more than an hour to practice all the half-basket of raw baking pills, and none of them were refined, all of them were blown up!

It's just that the more I practice, the longer it takes for the bakugan to blow up.

Xuan Lingzi was also quite satisfied with this result, and asked him to control the heat first and then talk about fire control, and he would have to practice half a basket every day in the future, but he couldn't slack off!

After practicing, Xuan Lingzi took him back, and with the wonderful fairy clouds, Ximen Guanxi was able to follow behind the old ancestor.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi's interest was very high, and he spoke loudly in the main hall, and Xuan Zhengzhen and several people responded below.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes looked around, and he saw that the portrait of himself on the wall in the center of the main hall was painted, and he forgot that it was painted hundreds of years ago, the date was blurry and unclear, the artist's inscription was not clear, the coloring was not bright, and some places were discolored.

Xuan Lingzi opened his mouth and said: "Xuan Zheng, this painting is too old to be the same, why don't you change it?"

Xuan Zheng Zhenren replied respectfully: "This is the portrait personally designated by the ancestor, and the younger generation does not dare to change it without authorization!"

Xuan Lingzi also forgot that there was still such a thing, and he didn't remember it after too long.

After a while, the disciple will bring up the projection of the light and shadow stone, which is the group photo taken just now! It is so lifelike, as if a person is about to come out of it, and the three-dimensional sense is good, which is much better than the painting.

Xuan Lingzi was happy when he saw it, this thing was the same as a real person, it was too expressive, and said: "Xuan Zheng, I heard that this thing will not fade, and it will be the same for hundreds of years, do you say that's the case?"

"Yes, this is not a painting, after a long time, wipe the dust on it, it is still the same, and the stone is not as easy to decay and deteriorate as paper!"

As soon as Xuan Lingzi heard this, he thought in his heart, if he took a picture like this and passed it on, it would be really alive. He thought again, if you want the spirit of the fairy wind bones, the green pine and the immortal crane are indispensable!

Xuan Lingzi said what he meant, to take an image to convey the spirit, and replace the original portrait with light and shadow stones hanging on the wall, and there should be green pines and cranes in the background.

As soon as Xuan Lingzi said this, Xuan Zheng immediately arranged for his disciples to catch the cranes, and asked the disciples to go to collect wind and find the scenery with tall green pines.

After a while, a lot of cranes were caught, some fat and some thin. Xuan Lingzi carefully selected the crane, picking and choosing a good-looking crane that was neither fat nor thin, with bright feathers and no variegation, and no spots on the legs, feet and neck.

There can be no flaws on the crane, don't spoil a pot of porridge with a grain of mouse droppings!

Soon the disciple who went to Caifeng to find Qingsong also came back and found a few excellent scenery.

Xuan Lingzi took Ximen Guanxi and a group of disciples to choose the scenery, and Master Li, who could take pictures, also followed with a Yuanling optical camera.

After the scenery was chosen, Xuan Lingzi felt that the green pine on the high cliff looked fairy, and the appearance of the green pine looked atmospheric. But it's too high, the person taking the picture below has to tilt his head, and the two big nostrils are very ugly when framed from the bottom to the top, and they have to be shot flat to reflect the charm, and the pine branches and leaves also cover the legs, feet and body, Xuan Lingzi has to poke his head to look down to get the picture.

The disciples made a ladder of about ten zhang, and the disciples below fixed the ladder and asked Master Li to climb to the top to take pictures.

Master Li carried the Yuanling optical camera and climbed up, and the camera was as heavy as a bag of rice. After carrying it for a long time, Master Li's arms were a little sore. The hands of the disciples on the escalator below trembled slightly, and the top shook violently.

"Hold on to your hands!" Master Li shouted below.

It doesn't matter if this shout, Master Li looks down at the cliff that can't be seen, and if he falls down, he will be crushed, and Master Li is afraid to death, and his legs are trembling.

Xuan Lingzi saw that his hand holding the camera was trembling, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take a good picture, so he shouted: "Xiao Li, don't be afraid, if you accidentally fall, I can stop you with one finger of my hand, and I won't kill you!"

Master Li heard Xuan Lingzi's shout, and he also believed it, but he was still scared, and his body was still shaking.

Many legends and stories always associate this kind of crane with immortals, this kind of crane is actually called red-crowned crane, there is a red sarcoma on the head, snow-white feathers are embellished with black tail wings, long neck and thin legs, it looks like the most fairy wind bone.

The crane that was caught now was actually a wild bird, not a psychic spirit. There are often hunters who want to catch and stew winter melon to eat, so they are the most afraid of people.

Xuan Lingzi grabbed the crane and flew to the top of the pine tree, when taking pictures, the crane thought that Xuan Lingzi was going to kill it, and raised his head to "quack" and screamed, which made Xuan Lingzi so annoyed, no matter how to tease it, or 'quack' kept calling.

It's definitely not okay to take pictures like this, people who don't know still think that Xuan Lingzi is a butcher!

Master Li was waiting for Xuan Lingzi to tease the crane with the Yuanling optical camera, and his arms were very sore after carrying the kung fu for a long time. A gust of mountain wind blew over, bending the ladder, just bending to the side of the cliff, Master Li saw a stone fall off the cliff, and it had not reached the end for a long time. Suddenly, there was a 'quack' sound, Master Li thought that the ladder was about to break, and he was so frightened that his soul was scared, he felt a warm and moist crotch, and he almost fell off the cliff unsteadily.

Master Li scolded and climbed down and refused to go up again, he was really scared half to death, I'm afraid it will take a few days to eliminate the psychological shadow!

The disciples all advised Master Li not to be afraid, saying that if he fell, the old ancestor could stop with a finger of his hand.

Master Li covered his wet crotch, shook his head and refused to go up, what if the ancestor was teasing the crane when he fell!

I had to teach Ximen Guanxi for a long time, and when he learned it, Yukong flew up to help Xuan Lingzi take pictures.

Taking advantage of Ximen Guanxi's photo studio, Xuan Lingzi hid behind the tree and secretly made various expressions in front of the bronze mirror, hoping to shoot some fairy wind bones.

"Come, old ancestor, laugh. "Ximen Guanxi Yukong took a picture of Xuan Lingzi.

Xuan Lingzi didn't know what spell he used, Xianhe was stunned and fiddled with him, tossed for a long time, and finally took a photo.

After going back, Xuan Zheng hurriedly arranged for the reprint to be shown to the ancestors, and the ancestors chose a sample photo with the most immortal atmosphere, and instructed to use light and shadow stones to photocopy.

After dinner, the light and shadow stone was brought up, Xuan Lingzi looked at it for a long time, and said: "It's quite expressive, but the eyes of the crane are a little stunned, and there is a little less aura." ”