Chapter 8 Brave and Diligent
The next day, Lu Cheng used knives and wood to carve out a simple spiritual tablet for the Tunuhu Tiger. On it was written:
Tunuhu, the big one A person from Shiyuan County in southern Xinjiang of the Tang Dynasty. His death date is October 28, the second year of Qianyuan. After his death, he received an imperial edict from the gods and appointed him as the first innate general to protect the Tao with a sincere heart.
Chixin Shenjun is the name of the god written by Lu Cheng for Wang Lingguan.
If you want to promote the name of a god, it is best not to bring too much personal color.
"The key to sword fighting is to avoid the real and attack the weak. I can attack the enemy, but the enemy cannot attack me. It is of course the best to be able to be like a swimming dragon and the human sword is in harmony, but I can't do it now. Secondly, use the escape method , spells, and magic weapons to protect myself, but it is difficult for me to do these now."
"The Heavenly Weapon God General uses Yin Spirit to transform the Heavenly Weapon God. Generals, they fight bravely without fear of death, and me hiding among them is equivalent to possessing superb escape techniques and protective weapons."
The most wonderful thing is that these are transformed into the yin of heavenly weapons and divine generals. The spirit itself is in harmony with the temple's energy. It doesn't matter how many times it is scattered. As long as the temple is still there and the spirit position is still there, the true spirit is immortal.
No matter how many times you are killed, you can be resurrected by the power of your will. This is why the heavenly soldiers and generals are not afraid of death, because they will not die easily.
However, it is not easy to practice this spell, and it is even more difficult to achieve great power. Most of the Taoist priests' tricks of spreading beans into soldiers are just illusions, and they do not even cause actual damage, because they cannot be done. When the Dharma and Dao are combined, Lu Cheng is able to practice it so easily now, but he plans according to the situation and follows the trend.
After making the spiritual tablets, Lu Cheng placed them in the room on another row of wooden shelves besides the Yin Ling black jars. He also personally placed three sticks of incense and recited a Taoist scripture.
The whole process may look like an experienced person shaking his head, but in fact, it is an experienced person shaking his head.
When the spiritual tablets on the wooden shelf in front of Lu Cheng are filled, this single spell alone will make it difficult for ordinary Qi-training monks to compete.
After doing all this, Lu Cheng began to do his daily homework of purifying his magic power, and then practiced the Chiji Twelve Swords.
To be able to become the strongest demon cultivator among the tens of billions of players in Jiutian, Lu Cheng has always known the importance of hard training. A single sword move often requires thousands of hard trainings. Only in this way can he become the strongest demon cultivator. When competing in swordsmanship, he can use it with ease without any hindrance.
Not only do you have to use your hands, but you also have to work hard. Everyone has practiced hard thousands of times. You have to think carefully about how you can practice once to be worth a hundred times for others.
Talent can only be discussed after using your hands and using your heart, and Lu Cheng is definitely talented.
Many people will be curious: I play games, have fun, and practice swordsmanship thousands of times? Isn't this neurosis?
Haha.
If a person can dominate a game played by hundreds of millions of people, he will no longer be short of money or women.
After Lu Cheng became the number one magic cultivator in "Nine Heavens", a game with tens of billions of players, he never lacked money. In any city he went to, there were beautiful girls crying and wanting to give him a child.
In order to recruit him, the major game guilds offered generous offers that would be unimaginable to ordinary people.
One time, Lu Cheng drove his magnetic levitation sports car out for fun, and a little girl who was not yet an adult got into the car and insisted on having sex with someone else.
After Lu Cheng finally tricked her into getting out of the car, he closed the car door, trampled her to death, and ran away. As a result, the little girl grabbed the luxury car with the window open and was forcibly carried high into the air, like a kite. It was flying all the way, frightening Lu Cheng to the point of losing sight of his three souls.
This incident was still on the news at the time, and Lu Cheng had to come forward and apologize to the fans.
"Recalling the past years is like a dream."
Lucheng lay on a wicker chair, looking at the blue sky above the green trees in the courtyard, blowing the mountain wind, and feeling the faint birds coming from the mountain. Ming, I just feel comfortable and comfortable.
Even in the Martian era in the previous life, human lifespan did not improve significantly. The average lifespan was only one hundred, forty or fifty years old.
In this fairy world, even with my current cultivation level, I can live to that age in good health and without any disease. Once the hidden dangers of going crazy in my body are solved, I can improve my cultivation level. After further building the foundation, the normal lifespan exceeds 240 years.
Lucheng is a very vulgar person. He hopes that he can live for a long time.
Living alone is a very exciting and interesting thing. If you can continue to live, it will definitely be an even more exciting and interesting thing.
After resting for a while, Lu Cheng began to look through his predecessor’s monastic memories.
Draw power beyond the mortal world from it. Immortality is important, but power is also needed as a protector, otherwise it will be difficult to be free and easy.
While the young Taoist was lying on the wicker chair, seemingly closing his eyes to rest, He Lan silently took a plate of white flour, sugar and deep-fried pastries and placed it next to Lu Cheng. on the small table on one side, and then left carefully.
She has always been discerning, otherwise Lu Cheng would not have appointed her to be the steward of the temple.
The original text of "The Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering" only has a few hundred words. I taught it for a whole day yesterday, and the children were memorizing it silently while eating and sleeping. Some of them with good qualifications can already memorize it by themselves today, so Lu Cheng asked them to I recite it first, and then I check for any omissions and fill in the gaps.
As a result, the children discussed with each other and completed the text themselves, and there was nothing wrong or missing. Therefore, after finishing today's homework, Lu Cheng waved them away to play.
Climbing trees to catch bird eggs, digging holes to catch mice, as long as they are full, these little guys can always find happiness on their own.
Lu Cheng was rocking his wicker chair leisurely, looking at them with a dull look in his eyes.
As a result, several children came up behind Lu Cheng and helped him gently push the wicker chair so that he could rock it more comfortably.
Lu Cheng closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while. With a flick of his fingers, the fried sweet cake placed aside by the steward He Lan flew up in the air and hit the open mouths of the little devils while they were stunned... Lu Cheng doesn't like sweets, or in other words, he didn't eat sweets at all in the environment where he grew up, so naturally he has no interest in these simple desserts.
But for the little devils around, this sweet fried sweet cake has made them so sweet that they can’t even see it.
It was noon like this, and Lu Cheng asked these little devils to take a nap after lunch.
Children in southern Xinjiang are not so particular. They don’t have tables, chairs or beds. They can sleep lying on tree roots, lying on trees, and sleeping hugging the threshold of the temple. The only thing is The problem is that Lu Cheng has to be careful when walking, don't step on someone and vomit wherever he goes, because they are all full of food.
In the afternoon, Lu Cheng began to teach them the "Tai Shang Induction Sutra".
"The Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering" is a course that must be memorized in the morning and evening, but it is also good to learn more scriptures at other times. For Lu Cheng, the process of teaching these children is also his own learning and understanding process. Lu Cheng would never think that these Taoist classics in his memory were useless. These Taoist classics were like food. Reciting them every day seemed invisible, but in fact they molded the souls of monks.
At night, after the children and servants had left, Lu Cheng practiced swordsmanship again, using his hands and his heart. He was the great master of swordsmanship in the Nine Heavens, although in fact he was He uses a sword, but he has been cultivating the basic sword skills of the Twelve Chi Ji styles. His progress can't be described as a thousand miles in a day.
The reason why Lu Cheng is cautious is just because of the hidden dangers of mana in his body and his greed for life and fear of death. In fact, his blood shadow body, combined with the demon-turned-blood sword, is very good at close combat tactics. In the blink of an eye, countless top experts turned into human skin and fell down in an instant.
Time passes in this seemingly soothing but actually fulfilling process.
late at night.
The young Taoist began to play with his black clay pots again, forty-nine in total.
I saw that he first drew talismans with a pen on the long table, then put soybeans into it and burned them with French fire until they turned into pure gold, and then put them into one of the jars.
The Yin spirits in the jar make chirping ghost sounds, biting each other like flies chasing stinky smells, circling down to fight for the Qi on the golden beads.
During this process, Lu Cheng can also open the other pottery pot, pour out the Yin spirit chasing the golden beads, and let the Yin energy pour into the other pottery pot like water, so that the two pots The Yin spirits inside will start fighting, while Lu Cheng strengthens the seal outside.
In such a layered accumulation of yin energy, it will eventually lead to qualitative changes and a situation like slaughtering an angry tiger.
This was the case today. Lu Cheng combined the forty-nine jars of Yin Spirit into twenty-two jars, and the five jars that were missing were devoured by the Tunuhu.
It is difficult for Yin spirits of all calamities to become saints. The power of ghosts is much easier than that of human monks. As long as enough Yin energy is swallowed up in the same realm, they can quickly become stronger. A Qi-training monk No matter how good your qualifications are, it will take at least ten years of hard work to cultivate from scratch to a state where you can build a foundation. For ghosts, as long as there is enough Yin Qi, it only takes ten days and a half.
But correspondingly, it is ten times more difficult for ghosts to advance from Qi training to foundation building level than for human monks, and it becomes more difficult as you go to the later stage. In the classic records that my predecessor has read, only I have heard that a ghost king existed in the human world, but I have never heard of a ghost saint being born in the human world. Because, all of them were hacked to death.
After swallowing four jars of Yin Qi, the body of the golden armored god who slaughtered the angry tiger became more solid and realistic. At the same time, he was surrounded by dots of light. These are the ones that only retained a little Yin Qi. 's soul.
Under the influence of the "Suffering-Saving Sutra", they will not be completely swallowed up. They can listen to the sutra and recite it day after day until one day they can resolve the anger in their hearts and be freed and reincarnated.
Tu Nuhu actually has some anger in his heart, but he is stronger, so he can condense and manifest himself into a god general, accumulate good deeds, until one day he completely lets go, and takes these good deeds to reincarnation. In the next life, there is a greater chance that you will be smarter, stronger, or join a better family. This is a fundamental improvement.
The other twenty-two jars of Yin Qi were fused. During the process, two balls of Yin Qi flew out one after another. Lu Cheng used the Yang Talisman to suppress it, and forced him to reveal their names and death certificates:
"I am...Zou Xiong."
"I am...Zou Yong."
"Okay, order! Zou Xiong and Zou Yong, be my heavenly guardians!"
These two Yin spirits do not have the power of the angry tiger. Lu Cheng transformed them into two heavenly guardians. Silver lights, one on the left and one on the right, stood on the left and right of the Tunuhu. They also appeared, wearing silver armor, and knelt down on one knee to Lu Cheng.
"Zou Xiong, I am willing to serve the Immortal Master!"
"Zou Yong, I am willing to serve the Immortal Master!"
"Everyone, get up, follow the good way and work hard in the future If you practice, you can enter the divine way, and if you retreat, you can accumulate good deeds and be reincarnated as a human being. "
"We, please obey the instructions."
Including Tunuhu, the three heavenly soldiers and generals bowed their heads in obedience. Taoist Lu Cheng, on the other hand, is already studying the matter at hand.
Tonight's harvest was not small, but Lu Cheng noticed that the Yin Qi in the clay pot he had stored was no longer enough to consume.
He counted with his fingers and whispered:
"It's not yet time to be ugly. You can go to Mang Mountain to collect some Yin Qi and come back. Zou Xiong and Zou Yong have just condensed. , they also need a lot of yin energy supplement.”
Lu Cheng himself likes to sleep in, but the magic of the Heavenly Soldier God is most effective when the yin energy is strongest and the yang energy is weakest during the day. Therefore, he can only make up for his sleep under the sun during the day. The yin and yang are harmonious, Resolve the harm caused by Yin Qi invading the body.
“Order, be quick!”
With a movement of his hand, the young Taoist slaughtered the angry tiger, Zou Xiong, and Zou Yong into three light balls of gold, two silver, and golden beans. Rong fell into his hands.
Then Lu Cheng rushed to Mang Mountain immediately. After this period of practice, Lu Cheng could already control the magic power in his body to a considerable extent. And for a ninth-level Qi-training monk like him, if he exerts all his strength If you are in a hurry, you can cover a distance of three hundred miles in one hour, which is not much slower than the cars of the previous Earth Age.
When he arrived at Mang Mountain, the time had not passed Chou hour, Lu Cheng quickly set up a formation and cast spells to attract the souls to gather.
I remember that I was so busy in my previous life, but in my previous life I was doing it for money, for women, and for fame, but in this life I am doing it for myself to live forever and enjoy freedom. The state of mind is completely different, but Lu Cheng is eager to seek the truth and full of motivation. .
In a simple magic circle for summoning souls and gathering spirits, twelve empty black clay pots are filled with white rice mixed with rooster blood, with chopsticks stuck on them. Looking from a distance, passing by the magic fire White smoke curled up from the heated clay pots of rice, like twelve small incense burners.
Below is a yellow brocade, and underneath the yellow brocade are densely packed talismans. Lu Cheng is hiding in the distance and concentrating his energy, like a fisherman with the presence of an old god.
Due to the accumulation of experience, the application of formations, and the selection of suitable locations, Lu Cheng's efficiency in attracting souls is now several times that of the original.
Not long after, there were gusts of gloomy wind on the mountain road of Mang Mountain. But in the gathering of smoke and mist, Lu Cheng faintly saw a tall but unusually thin translucent figure.
"Li Meng?"
Lu Cheng didn't know many people in Shiyuan County, and this was the only one who had become a dead ghost. Lu Cheng immediately recognized this old acquaintance.
"Unexpectedly, he has not entered reincarnation. However, this person may not be resentful because of his own death. He must be obsessed with Wang Lingguan, right?"
(This chapter End)