Chapter Twelve The Poison of the Heart is Even More Than Demons
The Mahakara Secretology Method has a total of thirty-four volumes, each volume has a set of seal formulas. In addition to the first volume of the seal formula, which is the foundation for urging qi into the body, each set of subsequent exercises has its own functions. The Mahakara Secretology Method emphasizes gradual progression, and each volume has to reach the state described in the scriptures before it can practice the next volume of seal.
What Luobei has achieved now is the "Golden Liquid Condensation Pill, Hand-to-Hand Power" mentioned in the first volume.
Luo Bei, who had never even touched the most basic knowledge of cultivation, directly practiced the profound classics of "Mahakara Secretology", did not know that this was to open up the meridians between the Niwan Palace and the hands, and could gather the condensed sun true fire to his hands. He did not know that this Mahakara Secretology practiced the life spirit, and this golden liquid condensation pill was equivalent to planting an embryo. When the embryo was perfect, the embryo would grow into the golden body of Amitabha. At that time, the soul would merge on it, and that would be the true external incarnation.
Luo Bei only knew that he could finally start practicing the second volume.
"I wonder if my master thinks that I have been practicing slowly. I have only started practicing the second volume of the year and am disappointed with me."
Looking at the rain outside the cave, Luo Bei couldn't help but think that if he could practice to the thirteenth volume, he could control the sky and the Buddha painted in the sutra, put on the clouds and hang in the sky to absorb the true fire of the sun in the sky, and practice without being restricted by the weather. However, when he thought about how he would not know when he would be able to practice to the thirteenth volume, Luo Bei was even more upset. But what he didn't know was that although his qualifications were mediocre, unlike some people's meridians that were born to absorb the true fire of the sun, like many exercises, the "Mahakara Secret Method" restricted entry.
What is not to absorb the melting speed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but to strengthen the cultivation of one's own life. Pure power is just a double-edged sword. If you cannot fully control it, the first person you may be hurt is yourself. The difference is that some exercises will only be reflected when you use them, and the Mahakara secret method will give color when you practice. What's more, the most opportunity to practice is, the Zhanxik grass given to him by the double-headed mountain salamander has been completely refined by him, and the spiritual energy contained in this grass alone is enough to match the hard work of ordinary people.
Therefore, Luobei's entry was enough to make him proud as Yuan Tianyi, and a hint of pride appeared in the corner of his eyes.
But now... maybe not enough.
Luo Bei, who was still thinking about how many days it would take for him to see his master, suddenly saw Yuan Tianyi standing in the void without any support and walking towards him.
The stone walls more than one zhang high circles all the mountains with a radius of hundreds of feet. The walls are all painted white, but black glazed tiles are spread out, like a winding dragon. The avenue facing the mountain gate is paved with bluestone, and grooves are carved for drainage. The entire mountain gate is four or five times larger than the largest archway that Luobei had seen in Shuzhong before. Not to mention that the entire mountain gate is painted with paint, it looks indescribable and majestic.
I have long seen the desolation of the Luofu mountains and the towering Luobei have no special feeling about this mountain that is only a hundred feet high. However, the writing that circles the entire mountain and the magnificence of the buildings I see at a glance still makes Luobei, who is standing on Bluestone Avenue and looking at the mountain gate, unable to help but ask: "What is this place?"
Although most of Yuan Tianyi's expressions were cold, just like the statues of gods in the temple, no matter the suffering of sentient beings, they looked cold and watching, but in any case, Yuan Tianyi, Lao Zhaonan and the deserted Luofu gave Luo Bei a feeling of "home". Now the distance between Luo Bei and Yuan Tianyi was only the height that Luo Bei needed to look up, which was a natural expression of overlooking sentient beings. The most important point is that from the day Luo Bei climbed the mountain, Yuan Tianyi never seemed to refuse to answer any questions from Luo Bei.
Looking at Luo Bei with a look of surprise at the scenery in front of him, Yuan Tianyi, who seemed to draw a clear boundary with the world at all times, replied to Luo Bei, "This is the place of the Medicine King Sect."
"Medical King Sect?" Luo Bei looked at the top of the mountain, and looked at the magnificent building of the twelve-level octagonal level. He sniffed. There was indeed a faint smell of medicine everywhere in the air... and... Luo Bei turned around unconsciously and looked at Yuan Tianyi, "Master, why do I feel that the spiritual energy in this place... seems different from our Luofu."
"Is that right?" Yuan Tianyi, who did not expect Luo Bei to feel this, did not answer directly, but instead asked: "How do you think it's different?"
Luo Bei was like a pre-examination. After a while, he answered carefully: "The spiritual energy of the world in Luofu seems to be much richer than this. The one here seems to be lighter, but it is refreshing..."
Speaking of this, Luo Bei stopped unconsciously, because the next word in his mouth was filth, but in terms of bad words to describe Luofu, he felt that it was inappropriate. But to his surprise, Yuan Tianyi nodded, "Yes, the five elements of heaven and earth are fertile spiritual energy, and they are the same as the qi and blood of the human body. There are so many spiritual energy. Luofu's spiritual vein is abundant, much stronger than this Medicine King Sect. However, Luofu is located in damp heat and has accumulated filthy energy since ancient times. In the interweaving, in terms of the purity of spiritual energy, it is even worse than this little Medicine King Mountain."
"Then we practice, aren't we not in such a place with abundant spiritual energy and pure spirituality?"
"Of course, most of the martial arts in the world are used to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use. Only certain special martial arts will abandon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and focus on refining the filthy energy. General martial arts are either refining or naturally discharged between practices. Like the Mahakara secret method you practice, different filthy energy will trigger different illusion realms, and it is naturally much more difficult to practice."
"Then why did our Luofu Sect practice in Luofu? Not anywhere else?" Luo Bei asked in confusion.
Yuan Tianyi's tone suddenly became cold, "The famous mountains and rivers in the world or other places with abundant spiritual energy have long been occupied by all the so-called famous sects, so how could it be given to others?" After pausing, Yuan Tianyi continued indifferently, "What's more, others think it's not good, but I, Luo Fu, never realized that this may not be a good thing."
Luo Bei, who was not in a good way, chewed these words carefully, and he seemed to understand them.
"Is it because the master said too profoundly, or do I know too little about the world of cultivators with more power than ordinary people?"
Luo Bei, who once saw the sword light in the sky, thought it was a god, had such thoughts flashed through his mind. Then he continued to look at the mountain of the Medicine King Sect curiously and asked, "Then is the medical skills of the Medicine King Sect the best in the world?"
"You have to remember that a real strong man does not need any flashy appearance to reflect his extraordinaryness. An ordinary formation that can be laid out in just three days is much more practical than this kind of wall." Yuan Tianyi sneered disdainfully, "I only know that the Yemo tribe and Chile's old guys in the 100,000 mountains are the top presences in this regard. As for the Medicine King Sect, half of its strength in this regard can only be attributed to Shang Yangjiao, which is what I will bring you to get today."
"Shang Yangjiao, what is that? Why did you come here from Luofu thousands of miles to get this Shang Yangjiao?"
Before Luo Bei could ask such a question, a row of extraordinary people slowly appeared in his sight. The roar brought by the four white high-headed horses without a trace of color brought Luo Bei arrogance at the first time, and the four horses pulled the carriage decorated with gold and silver stripes and the soldiers following on both sides to aptly show the identity of the visitor.
If it were not for the generals and ministers of the current generation, they would have been kings and princes in the country.
The gold and silver decorations on the carriage that you can see at a glance are worth less than ten years of taxes from hundreds of villages. The soldiers on both sides of the silver mail were straight and like guns, with amazing steps. The decisiveness and killing aura that was unconsciously revealed is not something that ordinary families can possess.
The queue stopped two feet away from Luobei and Yuantianyi. A white-faced boy who was slightly smaller than Luobei lifted up the curtain on the carriage.
The wide bluestone mountain road is enough for three carriages to pass side by side, but within the boundary of Nanmin, the Changliu Palace has never had the habit of detours, even if it is only half a wheel.
The white-faced boy wearing exquisite cloud silk clothes looked at Yuan Tianyi and Luo Bei standing in the road. A trace of coldness and cruelty flashed across his slightly tender face, which was inconsistent with his age. In his opinion, people wearing thick linen clothes like Yuan Tianyi and Luo Bei should be punished when they see their convoy, not to mention standing in front of the road, even walking in front of them.
"The untouchables also want to go up the mountain to seek medicine? Don't go back and retreat!"
He sneered in his heart, looked at Luo Bei and Yuan Tianyi, and saw that neither of them was moving. The slender and white fingers of this young man who was born with arrogant and domineering power slightly arched, and a dazzling line of fire rushed directly towards Luo Bei and Yuan Tianyi.
"You must remember that the poison of human heart is more than that of demons."
Luo Bei did not expect that the young man had not said a word and directly emitted a fierce fire line. Although this fire line was far from the spells he had seen in the fighting of Kongtong, Miluo and others before, no ordinary person could withstand such condensed flames. At this moment, the small golden liquid ball in his sea of consciousness seemed to suddenly emit light, but before he could have any subconscious actions, he heard Yuan Tianyi say this beside him. Without seeing Yuan Tianyi take any action, the fire line disappeared invisible a few feet ahead.
"The poison of human heart is more than that of demons." Luo Bei chewed this sentence in his heart, but the young man in brocade clothes on the carriage had changed his face.
The young man in brocade was about to take action again, but was held back by a Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe and a narrow horse-faced face in the carriage. As the personal teacher of the second young master of Changliu, he was the best worshiper in the Changliu Palace. This small Taoist technique could also be instantly eliminated, but to his surprise, he did not feel what spell the other party used to resist. He was puzzled and saw from the opened curtain that he saw that the only young man and a teenage boy standing on the road were standing on the road. Especially when he saw that these two people were wearing crude clothes and there was no sign of magic weapon containing magic fluctuations on their bodies, the envoy of the royal palace was a little angry.
"At most, it is just a scattered cultivator in the mountains and fields, and the down-and-out sects dare to fight in front of me!"
The Taoist priest hiding in the luxurious carriage turned over and took out a green wooden bowl, which had no characteristics except for the circles of wood grain. However, when he touched the bowl with his left hand, a misty green light swayed from the wooden bowl, covering the entire convoy. At the same time, his right hand untied a yellow cloth silk bag hanging around his waist. As the magic tricks changed in his hand, more than a dozen yellow glows suddenly shot out from the silk bag, buzzing, and Luo Bei's pupils quickly contracted. It was clear that the yellow glows were all winged centipedes as thin as a little finger. The wings as thin as cicada wings emitted a golden luster. A black line on his back was from beginning to end, and the whole body was cast like iron.
Both offense and defense, first sacrifice magic weapons to protect yourself, and then launch an attack, and cast spells like textbooks, must be masters from major sects. These carefully sacrificed centipedes are no less powerful than a flying sword, and their flexibility is even more flexible. "Luobei, remember again, the law of the operation of the heavenly way is the prey of the weak." But Yuan Tianyi just said this to Luobei indifferently
, At the moment the Taoist priest released the golden iron wire centipede, his hands changed dozens of mysterious seals. In an instant, the sky that was originally cloudless was lightning and thunder, dark clouds burst into waves, and six huge pillars of fire rushed out from the ground, rushing to a height of hundreds of feet high. The entire black sky was shining with blood and red. Compared with the blazing pillar of fire with a diameter of more than 1, the golden iron wire centipede, which seemed as small as a mosquito, instantly turned into subtle Mars in the pillar of fire.
The endless pressure spreads like an explosion.
What's this!
The entire Beiliu Palace convoy was shocked when facing the six huge pillars of fire that were destroying the world.
It is simply six huge fire dragons that soar into the sky.
This heavenly power-like scene gave the Taoist priest's soul hidden in the carriage more than the destruction of his magic weapon. Under the huge pressure, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he just curled up in the carriage and shivered. He subconsciously held the wooden bowl tightly with his hands, desperately emitting misty green lights.
All the people from hundreds of miles away were looking up at these six asymptomatic pillars of fire, hovering black clouds, blood-like red light, strange and charming.
Yuan Tianyi's black hair was windless and she slowly floated in the air.
Luo Bei raised his head and in his sight, Yuan Tianyi's hands were opened, and the strong wind and flames were hovering rapidly around his body. The blood-red light shone on him in white, like a demon god.
The six huge pillars of fire suddenly bloomed like lotus flowers, just like the legendary karma red lotus when the world first opened.
Just a slightly curled tongue of flames on the petals passed by, and the green light that the Taoist priests in the carriage in Changliu Palace melted into invisible.
The extremely luxurious carriage, the Taoist priest in blue, disappeared in the flames in an instant, and the cold and cruel prince of the royal family all caught fire, making shrill screams, rolling all over the ground.
However, no one dared to go up and help him put out the fire, because the rest of the people were only a few steps away from the Taoist priest in Qingyi and the Boy in Jinyi, but the flame that seemed to burn everything did not hurt them at all.
"The fiery red lotus of the six paths of the Buddha's sect!"
"Who is this person?!"
In the distant mountains, above the twelve-level octagonal pavilions of the Medicine King Sect, an old man in purple dress looked at the huge fire lotus blooming in the sky under the black clouds in horror. He was shocked, and he didn't even realize that the three mutton fat jade balls that he had been playing with in his hand fell to the ground.
"The fiery red lotus of the six paths of the Buddha's sect"
A third-rate cultivator who originally belonged to the Tashilunpo Monastery had only appeared a few times over the past thousand years to deal with a third-rate cultivator who could not even see the strength level of Yuan Tianyi was a real killer. However, in front of the Beiliu Palace convoy, which was overturned by a man, this was the best interpretation of absolute power and what Yuan Tianyi had just said.
Chapter completed!