Chapter 173 The Eight Marks of the Golden Pill
When Chen Luo saw Wang Sheng for the first time, he knew that he was not a human being.
Not only is he not a human, he is also a demon.
And he’s still a big demon.
It's strange to say... Golden elixir powerhouses have been popping up like mushrooms after a rain in recent years.
Along with these big monsters.
In the first few years, the attitude towards the world of great demons cultivating immortals was particularly harsh.
Or kill them on the spot.
The alternative is to expel them to the southern and northern territories.
But gradually.
Regarding these great demons, the group of people in the world of immortality have begun to become more accommodating.
If there is no tainted karma.
If there is no reckless killing,
if there is no crime.
Rather, they are allowed to walk in the world.
However, you still need to be prepared to meet a righteous person and fall by the sword.
Wang Sheng has been very lucky these years.
Walk, walk, walk.
Finally came to Yushan Academy.
He writes books in the human world.
Write about the evil spirits in folk mountains and wild places.
Write about the tenderness of Jianghu knights.
It also writes about the fate of a scholar and beauty.
Later, I heard that there was an indisputable father-in-law Chen Luo in Yushan Academy, so I thought about it and came to Guobei County and entered Yushan Academy.
When it comes to entering Yushan Academy, Wang Sheng is a little embarrassed.
There was quite a commotion and
Chen Luo posted a talisman on Yushan Academy.
This talisman is specially designed to kill evil spirits in the world.
The big demon... happens to be one of the evil spirits.
If Master Xiang hadn't appeared, Wang Sheng at this moment would have turned into a piece of powder just like the fierce ghost before.
As for staying in the academy, it was because Master Xiang heard from Wang Sheng that he wanted to write a book about Chen Luo.
then.
Xiang Cheng thought, this is a good thing!
This is why Wang Sheng stayed in the academy.
After Chen Luo heard the reason, he nodded.
Yushan Academy embraces everything.
Xiang Fuzi is a demon, but he can still become a master.
It's not impossible for Wang Sheng to live here for a while.
Just writing a book...
"Our family is just an ordinary eunuch, nothing worth writing a book about."
Chen Luo smiled.
He is mortal.
Writing books and biographies is what princes, kings, saints and great men can do.
He...
is exempted.
He is an immortal person in the human world... He knows that he doesn't need too many people, and it doesn't matter if he has less.
Establish a letter?
Ashamed!
"My father-in-law is not quarrelsome, and everyone in the world knows it, but my father-in-law is compassionate, and the world also knows it... There is a
temple of miracle doctors in Danzhou, and there is a temple of the medical king in Xuzhou...
There are now thirty-six states in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Whether big or small, everyone has the reputation of his father-in-law.
In the past, my father-in-law would go out of Kyoto alone, carrying a medicine box on his back, and holding a sword given by heaven. He would save all the people in the wind and snow, save the city of Shou City in the rainstorm... all kinds of behaviors. Even though Buddhism is based on compassion as the foundation of its religion, it
still
has It's better...
if this is the case, the father-in-law will not be able to write a letter.
Then who else here is worthy of writing a letter?"
Chen Luo smiled and still refused these things...
maybe it was good.
Maybe not good either.
But if you don’t like it, if you don’t love it, then you feel something is wrong.
Wang Sheng could only give up.
But the book about him only lacks some regrets.
certainly.
It's also a pity for Xiaobai.
Go up the back mountain.
Looking at Wang Sheng, his eyes were full of salivation.
"Why, you can't eat it?"
"It smells so delicious!"
It swallowed, full of grievances.
Chen Luo loves himself less and less...
Now he even limits himself on what he can eat.
snort.
Suddenly...
I saw Xiao Hong eating grass quietly there.
Xiaobai's eyes lit up.
He shouted to the Cat Lady: "Cat Lady, let's eat donkey meat. What do you think?"
Xiaohong:? ? ?
...
Wang Sheng lives in the back mountain.
Wang Sheng has many stories over the years...
each story is very touching.
Chen Luo wanted to hear it.
Xiaobai wants to hear it.
Later...
a lot of people wanted to hear it.
I simply told the story on the second floor...
There was a story about falling in love but becoming colorful butterflies in the same grave after death.
We were classmates and slept together for three years without knowing that the brother was actually a girl. After falling in love, the brother promised to be married to someone else. Eventually, he became ill with longing for her and died in depression.
On the wedding day, she took off her auspicious clothes and cried loudly in front of the tomb. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the tomb cracked, and she finally died in love and turned into a colorful butterfly.
The students in such a large academy looked at each other.
They all looked at their classmates...
strange emotions spread among the classmates.
a student asked.
Who is this for?
Wang Sheng said: "Taizhou Liangzhu."
Wang Sheng talked about the strange mountains and fields again.
A monk fell in love with a female ghost, but the relationship between human and ghost could not last, so he left. Many years later, they met by chance, only to find that the female ghost had already fallen in love with the scholar.
She no longer recognizes him, but he still remembers her, and it's only been so for decades!
In order to save the scholar, the monk even sacrificed himself, allowing the scholar and the female ghost to resume their ghostly relationship.
Someone asked...
who is this for?
Wang Sheng said: "Shu Mountain Yanxia!"
Wang Sheng has many stories...
He has been walking around the world for decades.
The story on my body could not be told in ten days and ten nights.
Fortunately...
the students of Yushan Academy are no longer the powerless scholars they used to be.
They have a majestic spirit.
Writing can be a storm...
so...
they are not in a hurry!
Just listening like that,
Chen Luo was not in a hurry...
He stood on the top of a peach tree.
Move out the chairs.
The chair stayed like that and didn't fall down.
Just sit there.
Cracking melon seeds and drinking wine from the green gourd is a kind of enjoyment.
[You have listened to all kinds of human stories with fascination, and your state of mind has been greatly improved.
Immortal experience points are greatly improved.
Immortal experience points are +1000!
PS: There are stories in the world, and these are the various conditions in the world...Below the road of being the master of all things, there is still a way...come on! 】
This experience value...
can indeed be called a skyrocketing increase!
This is my first time to break through four digits directly.
congratulations.
"Are there any more melon seeds?"
Xiang Fuzi appeared.
"Master, disciples want it too."
This was Ning Shuan's voice.
He stood in the void, with a book at his feet, emitting white light...
There were two words on the book: Confucianism and Taoism,
and there were no fluctuations in his cultivation...
His body had become older and older over the years.
But he is still strong and
can live for decades, which is really not a problem.
"Give, give, give!"
Chen Luo was unusually generous...
and each of them grabbed a handful and gave them to them.
The three of them stood on the tree, looked at the people under the tree, and listened to the people under the tree telling stories about the world.
This is very nice.
There is wine, people and stories.
That's how life is supposed to be...
fog appears.
filled the academy.
The wind is coming.
With howls and murmurs.
Occasionally, more and more sounds were heard.
But none of them can enter the academy.
Master Xiang frowned slightly and looked at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo seemed unaware.
So...
he looked at Ning Shuan.
Ning Shuan nodded.
"It's just this once, it won't happen next time!"
So...
the talisman posted in front of the academy door dimmed, and a heavy fog began to fill the entire Yushan Academy.
Those winds and sounds were gone.
very quiet.
The only thing that changed was that I couldn't see my fingers.
Some scholars were panicked.
Pen out.
Want to fall.
A voice came: "Listen to the story, and don't do anything else you want!"
This was the dean's voice...
The scholars let go of their uneasiness.
I turned around and looked around. There should have been no one there, but now there were unfamiliar people.
There are men and women.
And quite a few!
Chen Luo looked at this scene and then glanced at the scholar sitting there talking.
I felt quite admired in my heart.
"He's so awesome!"
This was Xiaobai's voice.
Appeared from Chen Luo's heart...
it lay under the tree.
His eyes were fixed on that Wang Sheng: "Chen Luo, I won't eat him anymore... He is very powerful." "
Yes, quite powerful."
Chen Luo replied.
Wang Sheng lectures, hundreds of miles in radius...
mountain spirits, wild monsters.
Even the passing demons came.
Thousands and hundreds.
Hundreds of ghosts come to the door.
I'm afraid only he can accomplish such a feat.
...
Wang Sheng left the academy.
He stayed in the academy for a total of half a year.
This was just to wait for Chen Luo to show up, otherwise, with Wang Sheng's character, it would be impossible to stay in one place for so long.
Chen Luo watched Yushan Academy where Wang was born.
"Cat Lady is very curious about what the book he wrote will look like in the end."
It was only half a book, but it could cause such a huge phenomenon.
What if this is the day the book was written? Cat Lady asked...
not only it.
Chen Luo was also curious.
"Imagine it, when the book is completed, it will surely shock the heavens!"
Chen Luo replied.
"I'll know when we meet again."
"Well, let's wait for that day!"
Originally, Chen Luo was still thinking about visiting famous mountains and meeting old friends.
In the end I didn’t go.
It's probably because I'm old and a little lazy.
When I see the chair, I don’t want to leave.
In the end, he simply stopped leaving.
People...it's better to be willful.
...
time passes by slowly.
Ten years have passed in this world...
The spring breeze of the thirty-third year of Han Dynasty blew through the land of Zhou Dynasty.
Ten years.
Big week is also good.
Da Qin is also good.
There are not many big things to talk about.
There are some small things, but unfortunately, there are even fewer that are worth remembering.
Ten years of self-cultivation and recuperation would not enable Great Qin and Great Zhou to usher in a prosperous era.
The decades-long battle consumed most of the resources of Da Qin and Da Zhou.
The first few years were fine.
The legacy left over from the era of divinely appointed emperors.
The family fortune left by the pre-Qin emperors.
Shang enabled Da Qin and Da Zhou to launch wars without restraint.
But no matter how much wealth there is, it will eventually be emptied out...
Later, Da Zhou and Da Qin will fight for the foundation of the next few decades, or even several dynasties.
Ten years of rest and recuperation will lead to a prosperous age.
Even the people haven't taken a breath yet.
And...
there have been wars over the years.
Both countries also lost a lot of people.
In ten years, even if he worked tirelessly to create humans, the oldest one was only ten years old.
So this thought.
Da Zhou and Da Qin still have at least twenty years of peace.
It’s pretty good.
The rest comes.
There aren't many, most of them are about the world of immortality.
For example, in recent years, a major event in the world of immortality has happened that surprised Chen Luo: the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals has disintegrated.
This Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals was originally an alliance born from the gathering of a group of casual cultivators.
Later, it became one of the major sects of Great Thursday.
However, in the 28th year of Hanwu...the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals disintegrated and split into two.
One was led by Sikong Zhen, the former leader of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals.
One is led by Fu Leiting, the former deputy leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
The news from Hong Xiu was that the two had different ideas, so they split into two... But in fact, everyone knew that it was actually Sikong Zhen and Fu Leiting who couldn't deal with them.
Over the past hundred years, everyone has tolerated it because they wanted to gain a foothold in the world of immortality and compete for incense.
But now, everyone's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger.
The power of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals is also growing.
The interests began to be divided unevenly, and the contradiction became more and more serious...
So...
the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals split into two.
Among them, the one led by Sikong Zhen continued to be based on the teaching site of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals and established a brand new sect, which is: Qingyun Sect!
Fu Leiting led the remaining members of the congregation to Xuzhou and established: Thunder Mansion!
The Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals has left behind quite a rich heritage over the years. Whether it is the establishment of Qingyun Sect or Thunder Mansion, they have become major religious sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty in a short period of time.
Although the strength is weaker.
But it’s still good after all.
At the same time...
a sect emerged in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
As soon as it appeared, there were ten major golden elixirs taking over, and there was a vague tendency to become the number one sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
This is: Zixia Villa.
So far...
the Great Zhou Sect has become the eight major sects:
Zixia Villa.
Qingyunmen.
Thunder Mansion.
Xianxia sect.
Longhu Mountain.
Shushan Sword Sect.
And those who came from behind:
Kunlun Sect,
Mount Emei.
The prosperous age of cultivating immortals is coming faintly.
As for Buddhism, it has never been among the sects... but its influence has never been lower than that of the major sects.
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism... seems to not exist, but in fact, it has always existed. However,
Chen Luo heard the news about Xianyang.
It was said that the stone bridge under the stone bridge was dead...
He turned into a stone statue.
He and Willow grew up together like that...
no one knew what was going on.
How could it be so abrupt?
I only know that when I saw it, the person had turned into a stone statue. As for how and when it happened, I don’t know.
I heard about it again later.
Wang Sheng arrived in Xianyang.
Went to Lingquan Temple where Shiqiao used to be.
I found out about Shi Qiao and that girl...
so.
Wrote him in his book.
Later, a story called "Shiqiao Zen" spread in Xianyang.
There is also a sentence that no one can forget:
I am willing to turn into a stone bridge and
be blown by the wind for five hundred years,
the rain for five hundred years, and
the sun for five hundred years,
just so that the person I love can walk across this bridge.
When Chen Luo heard this, he looked far away in the direction of Xianyang and toasted...
Shi Qiao probably didn't see the girl in the end.
But that's okay.
One day.
He will see it.
Or five hundred years.
Or a thousand years, two thousand years... we will always see it.
...
I heard that something happened on the border of the Great Wall in the past few years, and hundreds of Great Wall guards died.
But it soon calmed down.
I heard that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty vomited blood...
and then became ill for a while.
But he recovered quickly...
Chen Luo occasionally took a look at Dazhou's luck and found that it had not weakened.
Still in full swing.
It's just that the original white tiger seems to have changed a bit now.
But Chen Luo didn't notice any specific changes, so he simply stopped looking.
He also heard that the daughter of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Princess Changle, was somewhat close to the proton of Da Qin.
She was often seen running to the Proton Mansion.
He also called Da Qin's proton: Brother Zheng...
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty loved Changle.
He did not refuse this, but instead asked Ying Zheng to spend more time with Changle,
a rare playmate...
Later, I heard that something happened over there in Liangshan Shuibo.
Heavy fog has enveloped the entire Wanli Shuibo...
That's right.
A ghost realm forms there.
The imperial court once sent a large army, but in the end it ended up being a situation where no one came out of the 100,000-strong army.
There are also immortals who drive away ghosts.
I didn’t leave that place either…
Only one person walked out.
He is an eminent monk of Bodhidharma Temple.
Cultivation to reach the golden elixir...
After he came out from there, he said with a pale face: In the past, a hundred thousand thieves in the water have become fierce ghosts today... There are a total of one hundred and eight ghost kings!
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone in the world has changed...
Fortunately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the evil ghost could not come out of the water.
An ancient golden elixir monk knew the reason.
"There is a formation in Liangshan, thousands of miles away..."
Chen Luo sighed with emotion.
In the past, I heard that people were burning incense and praying for wishes in Liangshan, Shuibo, and I felt a little worried.
In this world, there is no need to worship this incense indiscriminately!
Fortunately, there was a large formation to restrain him, otherwise the person burning the incense would never have imagined that he would successfully send him away in the end.
...
The wind blows and the clouds roll, but the green mountains remain unchanged.
All the things in the world cannot disturb my Taoist mind.
Boxing.
Sleepy.
fishing.
Occasionally discussing Confucianism and Taoism with Ning Shuan was a pleasant and relaxing thing.
Ning Shuan's Confucianism and Taoism are a bit outrageous.
He felt that the scholar's means of self-protection were somewhat lacking.
So...
he thought about whether he could forge a magic weapon just for scholars like a monk.
After a heated exchange of words, he appeared.
Appears between the lips and tongue.
The power stored in the lips and tongue
is quite impressive...
Of course, it is just a little bit worse than myself.
This day.
Chen Luo, Xiao Bai, Adou, Cat Lady, and Flying General saw off Xiao Hong in the back mountain.
The fifth generation Xiaohong is dead.
It opens spiritual wisdom...
not much!
After holding on for so many years, he finally left.
Not even a single descendant was left...
Xiaobai shouted every day that he wanted to eat donkey meat, but when he finally got to eat it, he didn't even mention it.
Cat Lady felt a little emotional: "If you don't enter the immortal path, you will eventually become an ant. Xiaohong spent decades to develop her spiritual wisdom, but she still died in time. But in this world, becoming an immortal is not easy..."
The Cat Lady asked Chen Luo: "A few days ago, Master Hongxiu sent a letter saying that she has entered the Foundation Establishment... The things that Master has been worried about these years can be put down."
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.
"Worried?"
"Since when have we been worried?"
"Cat Lady, don't talk nonsense!"
"Our family is very ruthless!"
Cat Lady smiled.
Whatever the Master says, that’s what it is.
But...
"Master is going to get the golden elixir, right?"
Chen Luo smiled: "It's still early, it's still early..."
The golden elixir is indeed still early.
Now the golden elixir in the body is only eight lines...
It is still early to enter the golden elixir realm...
However, at this time, Chen Luo suddenly felt something in his heart.
His brows furrowed even more.
Looking directly at the land in the east...
Cat Lady: "Master, something happened?"
it asked.
Chen Luo nodded:
"Something did happen.
Ten years ago, I wanted to visit famous mountains, but in the end I didn't go...
Now, I have to go...
If I don't go, it won't work. !"
"Master is going down the mountain? Do you need Cat Lady to accompany you?"
Chen Luo shook his head.
"This time, our family can go alone. That place is not suitable for you to go..."
(End of Chapter)