Chapter 45 The out-of-control living fairy
Yang He planned to focus solely on practice.
He had a premonition that Mrs. Yin would definitely cause trouble after arriving at Wuguang Temple. How long the temple's blessing vest could survive was a question.
It is necessary to derive the three Yin veins of Tonggui in just a few days.
"Evil spirits are everywhere in Wuguang Temple, and the yin energy is as good as a clear lake. Time should be enough."
"The promotion to the evil ghost stage must also be placed in the allusion world, and the main world cannot reveal its flaws."
Yang He noticed that Tonggui had been able to run the cycle of heaven and earth after many re-cultivations without having to guide the energy refining himself.
He closed his eyes and meditated until Miaoyin came with two temple blessings.
Miaoyin signaled Miao Zhu to move the daily items into the wing. Miao Zhu's attitude was extremely respectful, which showed the aloof status of the waiter in Wuguang Temple.
"I am the oldest person in Wuguang Temple. From now on, just call me senior brother."
Yang He was not polite at all, "Senior brother, I will stay in the wing to recuperate for a while, please bear with me."
"It doesn't matter."
Miaoyin agreed readily, staring at Yang He with twinkling eyes.
Yang He didn't bother to care about whether there were roosters and dogs robbers in Wuguang Temple. If Miaoyin had ill intentions towards him, he wouldn't mind breaking his neck with ghost hands.
He opened the wooden box containing dinner and saw that it was all vegetarian food. However, considering the stinky clear soup noodles in the main world, at least they were for human consumption.
Miaoyin handed Yang He a medicine jar, "This is a fire-fighting pill. Take one before dark to prevent yourself from being burned."
Yang He frowned slightly and saw a total of twelve pills in the medicine jar.
【Fuhuo Dan】
[After taking it, you can avoid the pain of baptism by fire and prevent Yin Qi from entering the body and burning. Long-term use can easily damage Yang life. 】
"Brother, is it possible that we have to be baptized every night?"
"Not necessarily, but be prepared."
The corners of Yang He's eyes twitched. It was difficult for the waiters to stay rational.
Miaoyin hesitated for a few breaths without saying anything, then took out a book of scriptures and said, "Although you and I are no longer destined to live as immortals, we can practice some heretical ways. You can read it at your leisure."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Miaoyin hesitated to speak, and left the wing when she saw that it was getting late.
Before leaving, he kept emphasizing that the doors and windows of the wing must be closed tightly and must not be opened no matter what happens outside.
"It's so weird that the Wuguang Temple can be established so grandly on the outskirts of Chaoge."
Yang He shook his head, picked up the scripture and scanned it roughly.
He didn't have high hopes before reading it. Since it was already said to be a heretical theory, it would probably be pointless to waste time and effort to master it.
But what I didn't expect was that the technique did have something.
The technique is called "Fire Accumulating Heart Mantra", and throughout the whole chapter, the bones are tempered by the torture of fire.
The main reason why it is a heretical theory is that the Huo Ji Mantra does not involve ghosts, but instead causes one's own bones to gradually transform into yin objects.
Although the bones are as hard as copper and iron, the lifespan will be sharply reduced.
"It stands to reason that if your own bones become a negative object, you should be able to bring them back to the main world, right?"
It just so happens that Ghost Hand needs to make bones, so maybe it would be more suitable to use the bones from Miao Zhu instead.
Yang He immediately memorized the contents of the Huo Ji Mantra, and the steps of the practice were not troublesome, and then he put his energy back into Qi refining practice.
There are no years of practice, and you can hardly feel the passage of time.
As night comes.
The bell of Wuguang Temple rang three times, and there were gradually fewer and fewer people walking around.
Yang He did not rush to take the Fuhuo Pill, but waited for the fire to come. As a result, the waning moon hung high for a long time, and nothing unusual appeared.
I had no sleep all night, and the rustling sounds came and went.
Yang He didn't care either, and stayed at the door for the next six or seven days.
The pupil ghost progressed smoothly, and there was no obstacle to the derivation of the three Yin veins.
The stated goal of this trip was accomplished.
The only pity is that there is no chance to learn the Huoji Heart Curse. Yang He began to get used to living in seclusion. No one paid attention to him when he stayed in the wing. Only Miao Yin occasionally came to ask for help.
Finally, on the night of the seventh day, the long-lost burning sensation emerged.
Yang He squinted his eyes. The sky had just dimmed when there was already a rustling sound in the east hall next door, but it was relatively slight.
The blood temperature begins to rise, and Yin Qi guides the heat deep into the bone marrow.
The Huojixin mantra will come naturally.
Yang He felt a tingling pain in his spine, and then heard the sound of metal falling in the east hall, which was probably from the rivets holding the living immortal in place.
He frowned slightly, and the burning feeling in his body became more intense.
"According to Miaoyin, the East Hall lacks living immortals, but the newly added living immortals have been sent into it, so it should be..."
【Spiritual vision: 109.6 points】
Spiritual vision suddenly increased by 5 points.
Yang He's scalp was numb. Even if it was Mrs. Yin's incarnation, the spiritual vision did not react so violently. Who is raising evil spirits in the temple?
He was inevitably nervous, so he simply held the Fuhuo Pill in his mouth.
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Originally, I wanted to take off the skin robes and intensify the practice of the Fire Accumulation Mantra, but now it seems that if I am not careful, I will die in the house.
suddenly.
There was a creepy rustling sound from the aisle outside the east hall door.
It seemed like a giant python was dragging along the ground, or like the bark of a tree rubbing against each other.
The sound stopped suddenly.
Yang He strained his ears to listen. The chirping of insects one after another seemed extremely strange. There was blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, and the torture of fire had already acted on his organs.
He swallowed half of the Fuhuo Pill, raised his eyes and saw... a giant shadow in front of the door.
The giant shadow was three meters long with slender limbs. Yang He just saw the outline, and he thought in his heart, "This is what the Buddha looks like."
The moment Yang He blinked, his heavy footsteps suddenly moved from far to near.
The giant shadow moved out of thin air to within half a meter of the door.
Yang He saw it more clearly.
The giant shadow's skin is layered with layers of deeply sunken wrinkles, and it is like a scripture with inscribed text, and the Yin Qi rushes towards its face.
"You have to look straight, it's the same as the stone ghost in the mine!!"
The pupil ghost opened on his forehead, always staring at the living immortal.
"But the living immortal in the east hall is obviously scarier than the stone woman ghost. It may be a fierce ghost, and there are at least four to five hundred living immortals in Wuguang Temple."
Yang He was sweating profusely, but the Huoji Heart Mantra was making rapid progress.
There are pupil ghosts providing yin energy, and the spine gradually turns into yin objects.
The potential ghost is eager to devour the spine, which shows that the negative object created by the Huo Ji Heart Curse can indeed be used as a skeleton for the ghost hand.
Yang He looked helpless and did not dare to look away all night.
Stay until sunrise.
Between the alternation of light and darkness, the living immortal in front of the door disappeared again.
Yang He walked out of the wing, and there were no traces of travel on the ground.
He came to the east hall next door and looked inside through the window. A living immortal came into view in the corner, and blood-stained rivets were everywhere.
The posture of the living immortal is exaggerated and grotesque, and its limbs and body are twisted.
However, Miao Zhu seemed to be used to it, and it didn't take long for four or five people to come and use hammers to hammer the rivets into the living immortal's body.
The living immortal's posture was corrected, but his expression became more ferocious and terrifying.
"Waiter."
Temple Zhu saluted Yang He and said: "Mrs. Yin from Chentangguan is already at the foot of the mountain. The master of Miaoyin Temple is busy strengthening the living immortals. The other waiters are inconvenient and want you to entertain them for a while."
"I'll go right away."
Yang He looked back at the Living Immortal, wondering if it was an illusion.
The living immortal seems to be...laughing?
(End of chapter)