Chapter 676 I am responsible for everything
Jianyang Mansion, Shen House.
A dark figure stepped out of the void and walked back into the courtyard.
Shen Yi looked sideways and found that someone was already waiting here.
"Come and give you something."
Wu Shan stood up from the stone table and pointed to the two golden pills on the table: "They are both thirty calamity pills. One is my apology, and the other is a reward from the court. You should keep it."
The previous incident in the Xishan Mansion clearly involved a fifth-level Arhat from the Bodhi Sect, but the reward was obviously not included in it, only the dragon from the sixth-level Heavenly Immortal Realm and the group of demons under it were included.
Shen Yi pondered for a moment, but didn't say anything: "Thank you, senior."
After all, breaking up with the Bodhi Cult was not an order from the court, but the will of General Yan. It would be good if he could not be held accountable.
As if he knew what Shen Yi was thinking, Wu Shan took out another golden pill from the storage bag, which was much larger than the previous two: "The Hundred Tribulations Golden Pill was produced by General Yan himself and has nothing to do with the imperial court."
He held the meatball in his hand and didn't put it down for a long time.
Perhaps worried about Shen Yi's misunderstanding, Wu Shan added in a low voice: "I'm not interested in this thing, and I don't have the guts to keep it secret."
This sentence is obviously true.
Although the Hundred Tribulations Golden Pill is good, it has to be digested with life. Since he said those words last time and planned to distinguish his relationship with several people, it is impossible to be swayed by a golden pill again.
"I just want to say, you have thought about it."
"If you accept this thing, it will be difficult to look back in the future."
Wu Shan is a slippery person and rarely meddles in other people's business, but Shen Yi's "understanding" last time really made him feel a lot better.
As an experienced senior, he hoped that this talented young man could think about it carefully.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Although General Yan is generous, it is not an exaggeration to say that this golden pill is money to buy his life.
Why bother.
Hearing this, Shen Yi just smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."
"Hey!"
Wu Shan frowned, finally sighed helplessly, put the third golden pill on the table, turned around and left Shen's house without saying a word.
Shen Yi watched the other party leave, then walked to the stone table and put away the golden pills.
A full hundred and sixty kalpas of human imperial energy, although not as good as the harvest from a trip to Baji Valley, but for ordinary monks, this is enough to make people salivate.
Except for the Divine Dynasty, even if you include Immortal Court, no force in the world is as capable as this.
Shen Yi thought for a moment and took out the alchemy furnace.
At present, if you want to transform the human emperor's energy into the Dragon and Tiger fruition, you need to use a lot of Bodhi Sect's special magic tools. It is best to ask a few seniors in the sect to help digest it, so as to avoid going through the heart tribulation. What went wrong.
With his current status, going to the Bodhi Sect alone is no different from seeking death.
It's too much trouble.
It is more convenient to use these golden pills on Taixu Dao Fruit in the way of alchemy.
Moreover, when picking the Taixu Dao Fruit before, Shen Yi had felt that weird feeling. If Wu Shan hadn't come to wake him up, he almost couldn't get out.
If the clarity and turbidity were uneven, he was worried that something would go wrong.
On the way back, after eating the Demon Shou of the Five Sages of Qingyun, the Dragon and Tiger fruition status has reached the range of seven hundred and sixty kalpas, which is far beyond the Taixu Dao fruit.
When Shen Yi was feeling too weak, she even encountered situations where her body felt too heavy and she was about to fall out.
“You can bite off more than you can chew.”
He stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him and sighed softly.
This is the old problem of casual cultivators. When they see something good, they can’t help but take it and give it a try.
Although Taixu Daoguo has indeed helped him a lot, the problem he is encountering now is also a hurdle that he cannot get around.
That is... there is no catastrophe, there is no way.
The path forward to the Dragon-Tiger Fruition Status was randomly bumped into, but the Taixu Dao Fruition was different. Ye Lan's Taixu Sword Dao itself had not yet been deduced to perfection, and it has been stuck for six hundred calamities, let alone taught it to himself.
Shen Yi is a mid-level sect member. Regarding the Shenxu Mountain inheritance, except for the Taoist teachings of the sixth and fifth grades, there is only a room of alchemy books left, and nothing else is understood.
He closed his eyes and meditated while refining the elixir.
Time passes slowly.
Day and night alternate.
The pill bottles in Shen Yi's storage bag have piled up until all the One Hundred and Sixty Tribulations Golden Pills have been incorporated into the pills.
He put away the alchemy furnace, turned back to the house, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.
[Remaining Demon Life: Two Tribulations]
It took half a month to refine the elixir alone, but Qinghua only returned two kalpas of demon life in the Baji Valley. This is enough to show how much the fall of the Qingyun Five Sages had shaken other demons.
However, it is completely sufficient for digesting the elixir and verifying the idea.
Shen Yi is not a person who pursues perfection. He uses whatever he has at hand. Since he has only read the Danfeng Collection, he might as well use it as a basis to deduce his own path to the fourth level of immortality.
He grabbed a handful of pills from his finger and put it into his mouth.
[In the first calamity, you have clearly understood the Taoist teachings of Taixu and successfully harvested the Taoist fruits. You have traveled in Taixu without a trace. However, the land of nothingness is too vast and treacherous. If you travel in it with a physical body, you may have fallen into Taixu. Void, the risk of not being able to return to heaven and earth, you need to find a place to stay】
All the books in Danfeng's collection were gathered in Shen Yi's mind at this moment. In the deduction supported by Yaoshou, the prescriptions left behind by his predecessors were gradually turned into his own use, and he drew inferences from one example.
Use the power of calamity to refine the elixir.
Using golden elixir to entrust the soul to the body is the Tao of Taixu elixir.
Two calamities of demon life and more than 200,000 years allowed Shen Yi to perfectly refine all the medicinal power, and condensed a shining golden elixir from the Taixu Dao Fruit in his body.
Excluding the loss during the alchemy process, the remaining one hundred and thirty eons were all stored in it.
The next step is to use this golden elixir as an anchor to infuse the soul, flesh and blood into it.
Shen Yi tried carefully and found that the whole process went extremely smoothly. But the moment he pulled away, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"No..."
Shen Yi opened her eyes, but there was no joy on her face.
I saw two kinds of blood-colored and transparent threads floating on the golden elixir, which were connected with my whole body.
He really never thought that he would be able to realize some extraordinary Taoist fruit, but now this golden elixir is connected to the flesh and blood of his body... Is he refining himself into a golden elixir?
"There shouldn't be any problem, right?"
Shen Yi thought for a while, and now Taixu Daoguo has indeed reached the level of more than three hundred and twenty kalpas, which shows that this idea is correct, at least it is a temporarily feasible path.
That’s all, let’s do this for now.
Thinking of this, he stood up and walked towards the door. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he welcomed another guest.
It was Ye Lan whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.
As soon as this woman came in, she didn't even say a word of greetings, but simply said: "Someone from the Bodhi Sect has arrived. It's the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. The lotus platform has been swept to the Xishan Mansion Office, and General Yan has also passed by."
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"Would you like to follow me back to Shenxu Mountain first to avoid the limelight?"
A Bodhisattva came to the Divine Dynasty in person, and pointed directly at Xishan Mansion with a clear goal. His thoughts are self-evident.
It's obvious that he came here for Huizhen Arhat.
Before Shen Yi could respond, another person followed closely.
"General Yan said that everything depends on him."
Wu Shan stepped into the courtyard and leaned against the wall, looking as if he was staying out of it: "Of course, I'm just passing on the message. It's up to you to believe it or not."
Even though he had warned him many times, when trouble really came to his door, the fat man didn't mean to rejoice in his misfortune, he just glanced over with sympathetic eyes.
"Are you leaving?" Ye Lan frowned.
"..."
Shen Yi felt a slight headache and rubbed his temples. If he hadn't been able to feel the aura of the Bodhisattva while refining the alchemy earlier, he would have run away long ago without the two reminding him.
But a third-level powerhouse has already arrived in Xishan Mansion. With such a profound state, it is estimated that all the nearby mansions have fallen into the control of the opponent's consciousness.
It would be too eye-catching to leave now.
It's not that he completely trusts General Yan. Shen Yi has never had this habit since he started practicing. But compared to General Yan, Shenxu Mountain is even less reliable.
Ancestor Shenxu, who has never been masked before, would he really turn against a Bodhisattva for his own sake?
"Let's take another look."
Shen Yi took a breath and looked in the direction of Xishan Mansion. ……
Above the Xishan Mansion Office, a gorgeous lotus platform rotates slightly.
The magistrate had already entered the hall to greet the Bodhisattva. At this moment, the door of the hall was closed tightly. All the messengers were arranged outside the hall. From the beginning to the end, only an old man in sackcloth was allowed in.
Everyone present looked solemn and a little panicked.
Even though the people of the Divine Dynasty were used to seeing immortals and gods, when they really came into contact with a Bodhisattva at such a close distance, especially when the other person came for the notice previously posted by the Yamen, they couldn't help but feel a deep sense of fear in their hearts.
There was silence in the hall, but it invisibly touched the hearts of many people.
Once the palace door is closed, it lasts three full days!
Until the white sun rose into the sky and melted away the ice and snow on the ground, at noon, a "creak" finally sounded.
Wearing a red cloth, a tall and thin man walked out slowly, his arms spread out like a roulette wheel swaying slightly on his back, which was very eye-catching.
He held a black dog with smooth fur in his hand and returned to the square lotus platform.
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"Since the evidence is conclusive and it is indeed the disciples of my teaching who have fallen into the evil way, then I would like to thank the gods here and clean up the evil disciples for my teaching."
"You're welcome, I won't send it away."
Yan Lanting then came out and tapped his chin towards Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
As he spoke, the old man glanced at the black dog under Fang's lotus platform intentionally or unintentionally.
"This evil beast has lost its heart, and now it has gone through calamities with me, making all the donors laugh." Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva shook his head with a smile.
The black dog squatted on the ground, staring at the ground in a dazed manner, as if he couldn't hear the conversation next to him.
Having said that, the Bodhisattva didn't stay any longer. He hurriedly raised the lotus altar and led the dog up to the sky.
"Heh."
Yan Lanting looked at the sky in silence and suddenly sneered: "The method of turning humans into animals has also been used. I really don't know who has fallen into the evil way."
"You should just stay out of your own business..."
Another old man walked out of the hall, it was the magistrate of Xishan. His face was full of helplessness, and his legs were shaking like sieves of chaff.
As a magistrate and possessing the imperial aura, how could he be frightened into being like this by a monk from the three religions?
The legs were not trembling because of fear, but because they were hit by the aura. Even the imperial aura could not completely protect them.
Seeing this, everyone outside the venue was shocked. Was this a fight?
"Go back and rest quickly." The prefect sighed.
"I'm very good!"
Yan Lanting strode outside, set up the auspicious clouds, and left the city.
Until two more figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Yang Mingli and Feng Xi's expressions fell gloomily, and the three Zhennan generals gathered together again.
The two stopped Yan Lanting and whispered: "What happened to hurt you like this?"
"Bullshit on you, it's clear that I won. It's good that he can go back to the Bodhi Sect."
Yan Lanting smiled proudly, and before he finished speaking, blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his face, which was still rosy and normal just now, instantly turned pale.
He turned away and wiped the corners of his lips casually: "I won anyway."
"Brother Yan!" Feng Xi shouted angrily.
Of course he won. After all, he was within the scope of the divine dynasty and was suppressed by the imperial energy. Otherwise, the Bodhisattva would not have left in such a hurry.
But there's nothing to be proud of.
As Zhennan generals, the three of them were responsible for taking charge of the Southern Continent, not to fight against the Bodhi Sect. This was an avoidable dispute.
"Have you ever considered that in your current state, you simply cannot protect the Jiufu?" Yang Mingli looked over with a gloomy look.
"As long as I still have this life, can't you protect me?"
Yan Lanting sneered, stepped past the two of them, and headed straight towards Jianyang Mansion.
"..." Yang Mingli and Feng Xi fell into silence at the same time.
If you risk your life, ignore the hidden wounds in your body, and no longer pursue that avenue, you can naturally continue to protect it before you completely fall, but what is the purpose of that?
……
Jianyang Mansion.
The lotus platform passed over the sky, and the Bodhisattva sat in it, with thousands of hands hanging down from his back, as stiff as a stone statue.
His eyes were lowered, as if falling into a deep sleep.
The black dog looked down blankly, its eyes lackluster.
At this moment, it seemed to see something, trembled slightly, looked away as if to avoid it, and curled up.
"Bastard, what did you see?"
The Bodhisattva, who had closed his eyes and was asleep, slowly opened his eyes. An arm slowly reached out, grabbed the black dog's neck, and picked it up.
The black dog's mouth was half-opened in a dull manner. Not only did he not struggle, he also didn't even make a sound, as if he had accepted his fate.
At the same time, in that house.
"Phew, finally gone."
Ye Lan watched the lotus platform go away and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she saw Shen Yi silently staring at the sky, with no trace of happiness on her face to escape the disaster.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, maybe I saw it wrong." Shen Yi slowly withdrew her eyes.
"Yo."
At this moment, an old man walked slowly into the courtyard. When he saw Shen Yi, his eyes showed a bit of surprise: "I thought you had run away a long time ago."
"It was a little late when I received the news. I didn't have time." Shen Yi looked up.
"You speak honestly." Yan Lanting smiled lightly.
He came closer and patted the young man's shoulder gently: "Just go ahead and do it. I said, I will do everything."
Shen Yi still stays in Jianyang, which represents a kind of trust.
Fortunately, even though he is old, he has not let down the trust of his subordinates.
"Let's go, don't send it off."
Yan Lanting came here just to see Shen Yi's situation, and after saying that, he left neatly.
The three of them stood in silence until the old man completely disappeared from sight.
"Hiss." Wu Shan sighed. Although their cultivation was not as good as that of General Zhennan, they were not ordinary people. It was impossible to tell that the old man was trying to hold on.
Now that General Zhennan, the only general in the Jiufu, is injured like this, there are only three of them who can still manage it.
Not to mention that if the Bodhisattva left like this, he must have suffered a big loss. How could he endure this?
When the time comes for that cult member to come back with revenge, the situation in the entire Southern Continent will only get worse.
"At least this disaster is over." Ye Lan tried her best to persuade her.
"..."
Shen Yi shook her head, turned around and returned to the house.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the sky through the window.
The feeling of being protected by others doesn't seem to make people feel very comfortable.
It's just that with his current strength, he is as far away from these real gods as clouds and mud. Not to mention intervening, he is not qualified to stand aside and watch.
Except for Mr. Yan, Shen Yi's eyes flickered as she recalled the brief exchange of views with the black dog in the sky.
With my own mortal eyes, of course I will see many things wrongly.
For example, mistaking the spiritual beast under a Bodhisattva seat for an old friend.
But the black dog's efforts to avoid recognizing himself made the probability of misunderstanding instantly become extremely slim.
When they parted ways, they told each other to be careful along the way.
But in this world, the sky is filled with the eyes of gods and Buddhas, so there is no need to be careful.
(End of chapter)