Chapter 302: Alchemy Instrument
Yuchen's decision was spread by the disciples of the Three Mountains in extreme times, and the Middle Earth cultivation world was shocked. Some people believed it because they felt that Yuchen was compassionate, while others secretly ridiculed it, believing that this was Yuchen's excuse, and some people gathered outside Chongzhen Temple and observed it carefully.
Yuchen did not stop this, and even opened the mountain gate and let others watch his arrangements.
At this moment, a pool of fire swamps were opened in front of Chongzhen Temple. The pool was square and round inside and outside, five feet in radius, forming the Kan hexagram below, and the talismans were chiseled inside, and the upper talisman was erected "Liu Gu Swamp" was erected above, which was settled at the northeast corner. The fire swamp was square and round inside, three feet in radius, and forming the Li hexagram below, which was carved in the pool, and the upper talisman was erected at the southeast corner.
After the water pool and fire swamp were formed, Yuchen sat upright on the altar at noon every day, pursed his mysterious skills, and the clear light above his head was filled with clouds, and wisps of auspicious energy gathered, turning into a lotus, leading to the great sunlight falling from the nine heavens.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the lotus fell into the fire swamp, turning into a ball of flame, and many golden flames emerged, appearing and disappearing.
At dawn, cloud light appears, collecting the essence of the nine heavenly moon, blending into lotus, throwing it into the pool, turning into a pool of cool and empty water light, gathering in the pool.
After repeating this for three months, the pool is clear and transparent, and a trace of milky white luster is vaguely revealed? This is "true water"? It is a qi in the yin and the true essence of Taiyin condenses.
In the fire swamp? The fire is surging, as if there is a big sun in it? Its color is red. There are lotus blooming around it. This is "true fire", which is formed by the golden light of the sun.
The two form the momentum of Yin and Yang Tai Chi? Continuously swallow and spit the Yin and Yang energy between heaven and earth? It turns into wisps of clear light and flows around, and the Chongzhen Temple it supports becomes more pure and sage and rich in fairy spirit.
A few days later, Master Zhang Tian, Maoshan Master, and representatives of the Lingbao Sect entered Chongzhen Temple one after another. Looking at the pool of fire swamps, Master Zhang exclaimed again: "A good place to refine? With the help of the pool of fire swamps, the difficulty of refinement has been reduced by 30% in vain? It is hard to imagine that this was built by Uncle Master within half a year."
"This is really true!" The head of Maoshan also nodded. He looked at the representative of the Lingbao Sect? A magic body of a condensing Yin God? He is also one of the few disciples of the Gao generation who are still alive in the Lingbao Sect. He sighed: "Just this method of refining the water pool and fire swamp, if Master Yunchen had nothing to do with the Lingbao Sect at the time, I wouldn't be able to kill me."
The great disciple of the Lingbao Sect curled his lips and whispered: "The great method of Lingbao has the way to be refined and reborn. Outside, water and fire are placed, inside, **Kan and Li are used, and the nine qi are used to produce their spirits, and the five buds are used to express their energy, combining three lights to brighten the scenery... Therefore, the shape is combined with qi, qi is combined with spirits, and the spirit is combined with emptiness, then only the Tao is the spirit, and the form is the same as the Taixu."
After saying that, the Lingbao Sect's man named Gao Xuan stepped forward and bowed, swung his long sleeves, and three black airs fell.
These three black auras were mixed. Before they could land, they conflicted with the Qingsheng aura generated by the altar of Yuchen's surrounding area, and let out a shrill scream.
"What is this? I haven't started to refine my skills yet, why is it so miserable?"
A person watching from the outside saw three black shadows rolling on the ground and frowned slightly, "Didn't it mean to help them become immortals? Why do I look like Lingchi!"
"Do you think it's easy to become an immortal?" A monk next to him who clearly knows the method of refining the degree and cursed: "The so-called refining the degree is actually similar to ordinary people burning porcelain and tiles. The soul of a person is like soil. After purification and processing, it can only be turned into brick and tiles. The quality of the soil and the skill of the person who refining the character will decide whether the final burns the gorgeous porcelain or some thick bricks and tiles."
"Don't look at the pain of these three people now, but in fact, Master Yunchen is helping them cleanse the excess residue in their souls. However, the strength of the souls of these three people seems to have been practicing for a while. They are so mixed that they are obviously polluted by something. From this point of view, what Sanshan said this time is probably true. The thirty-six people were probably really giving up some troublesome things."
"Huh? Isn't this fake?" Hearing this, another person twitched, and he lowered his voice: "It's not that the thirty-six of them discovered a big secret that could become immortals. In order to take away the secret, the elders of Sanshan killed thirty-six of them."
"The big secret. I have seen one of the thirty-six people, who are full of evil spirits, like dead people more than living people. How about you tell me, which family's secret of becoming an immortal will make people look like this?"
The person who explained before sneered, then pointed to the three people in front of Yuchen's altar and said, "You don't even look at who they are? One is a Maoshan high disciple who can draw talismans in the air before condensing the Yin God Dharma Body, the other two are a Lingbao Sect's high disciples, one can invite the four immortals as they please, and the other can observe the sky and the earth. If it were you, would you be willing to give up on them?"
"Are they disciples of Sanshan?" The man who spoke at the beginning was disbelief and looked at the faint black air on the three of them and said, "It looks like the breath is more complicated than mine. I thought it was one of the thirty-six people!"
"I am one of the thirty-six people, but I am also a disciple of the Three Mountains. I can make these disciples of the Three Mountains who practice mysterious skills and wonderful methods become like this. I don't know how terrible the things they release..."
When several people were communicating, Master Zhang Tian and the Maoshan Master also dug out the people they needed to deal with. Master Zhang Tian released three people, one still retained his body, Master Maoshan Master released six people, and three still retained their body, plus the three ghosts released by the Lingbao Sect. At this time, there were already eight ghosts and seven living people under the altar. Moreover, among these seven people, three of them had condensed the Yin God Dharma Body.
Looking at the twelve people, Yuchen spoke, "Who are you waiting for?"
The domineering ghost brought by the breath of the sage of the Qingsheng and could not speak. The four living people looked at me and I looked at you. The last monk with the highest cultivation level and was able to move as a representative stood up and said, "I am still a little worried. I can ask my seniors to demonstrate one or two."
"It's normal to worry! Feng Hongyang, Zheng Hongzi, Ruan Hongfeng, you three will come first!"
Yu Chen spoke, and the three disciples below bowed to the surroundings, then kowtowed to Yu Chen. Yu Chen, who was sitting on the altar, bounced his fingers, and several spiritual lights fell, turning away the bodies of the three people. Three souls entangled with black energy flew out and fell into the pool.
At the same time, Yu Chen spoke and recited the truth, and there was an extra willow branch in his hand. He waved it a few times at the three disciples. A series of spiritual lights fell to cleanse Feng Hongyang and the ghosts of Zheng Hongzi and Ruan Hongfeng.
A stream of black air emerged, Feng Hongyang, Zheng Hongzi and Ruan Hongfeng couldn't help but wailing in pain.
Chapter completed!