Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1728 Eastbound
The other courtyard of Dabei Temple.

This monastery was built in an uninhabited area close to the storm zone, and it was specially designed to guard a dojo.

The yellow sand billows outside the temple.

this day.

Two people came from the depths of the desert, one in a monk's robe and the other in a Taoist robe.

Judging from their actions, it doesn't look like they are flying under the air, but they are almost walking on the ground, but they are extremely fast and their feet are not dusty. If they are seen by mortals, they may take them as ghosts.

Those who came were Qin Sang and Master Huaiyin.

Master Huaiyin led the way.

Qin Sang followed closely, but with his eyes closed, a faint golden glow seemed to emerge on the surface of his body, and his blood was agitated. Judging by his performance, he should be trying to suppress it.

After three years of experience in the Yaojin Sword Cave, Qin Sang absorbed Yaojin's sword energy into his body.

He is already a cultivator of transforming gods, and he has used the Yinhuo calamity to break through and stand up, and he can endure the suffering that ordinary people cannot bear.

Not only let Yaojin Jianqi enter his body, but after adapting, he will actively mobilize his true energy to attract more.In order to pursue the best cultivation effect, Qin Sang has been stepping on the verge of physical collapse almost all the time, experiencing unimaginable pain and washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow.

Master Huaiyin occasionally went into the cave to check it out, and he was also full of praise.

Experienced in the Yaojin Sword Cave, some benefits are not displayed immediately, as time goes by, the Qi of Yaojin will accumulate in the body, which takes time to refine.

The process of refining is also the process of refining the body, Qin Sang will be able to feel it when he is practicing in the future.

The reason why he worked so hard was to absorb as much Yaojin Qi as possible. After three years of hard work, Qin Sang's physical body was almost at the limit. The accumulated Yaojin Qi was the source of his restless Qi and blood.

Qin Sang is using his true energy to calm down.

Look inside yourself.

The true essence keeps running.

Every time it runs for a week, the qi and blood will be more stable.

When he saw the other courtyard of the Great Compassion Temple, Qin Sang had already returned to normal, and turned back to the Taoist who had left the world.

There are only a few monks in the other courtyard now, all of whom are eminent monks from the Great Compassion Temple, who have come here ahead of time, waiting to protect Master Zhitan.

After entering the monastery, they did not see Master Zhitan, because Master Zhitan would not leave the customs until three days later, and he would pass through the customs immediately after exiting!

Master Huaiyin took Qin Sang to a quiet room, left for a stick of incense, and brought Qin Sang a painting scroll when he returned.

The scroll is very thin and soft in the hand.

It is the map of King Ming, the secret treasure of the Great Compassion Temple!
Qin Sang slowly unfolded the scroll, and found that the material of the painting of King Ming was similar to fine silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the background color was yellowish, but the paint on the painting was still as bright as new.

The figure of Ming Wang depicts one of the statues of Fudo Ming Wang in the legend.

The Faxiang sits on a stone seat, in the shape of a boy.There are seven buns on the top, the braided hair hangs down on the left shoulder, the left eye is narrowly closed, the lower teeth bite the upper lip, showing a wrathful appearance, carrying a fierce fire, holding a sharp sword in the right hand, and a rope in the left, in the posture of breaking troubles.

The Dharma in the painting is lifelike, if there is a real charm of the king of Ming, people dare not look directly at it, and the evil spirits will feel fear and retreat when they look at it.

Master Huaiyin clasped his hands together, knelt and sat in front of King Ming's Faxiang, muttering words.

What he recited was not ordinary scriptures, but a secret mantra that urged Ming Wangtu, which was mysterious and boundless.

Although Qin Sang is not a Buddhist, the deity once sought Buddhist teachings in Ximo, and his incarnation lingered in the Sutra Pavilion of Ganlu Temple for a long time, and this secret mantra is a method of application, so it is not difficult to understand.

After understanding the secret mantra, it is easier to use it. Qin Sang only needs to use all his strength to mobilize the picture of the King of Ming, to activate the strange power contained in the statue of the King of Fudo, and to bless Master Zhitan at the right time. Three days is enough for him to master this treasure.

He carefully wrote down that his spiritual sense penetrated into the map of King Ming, and he devoted himself to comprehending it.

Master Huaiyin withdrew silently.

Qin Sang did not leave the quiet room for three days in a row.

Master Xingji's visit on the second day did not disturb Qin Sang either.

Until the morning when Master Zhitan left the customs.

All the monks guarded in front of Qin Sang's quiet room, only heard a 'squeak', Qin Sang walked out, Master Chong Xingji nodded, and then said to Master Huaiyin: "Pindao has already mastered the map of the king of Ming, Zhi Zhi Where does Master Tan want to overcome the catastrophe?"

Master Huaiyin bowed and said, "Please move to the back mountain, Zhenjun."

The so-called Houshan used to be a sand dune. Later, the eminent monks of the Dabei Temple used great power to fix the sand and condense the rocks, and after several generations of monks pulled water vapor, a green mountain was artificially created.

The area of ​​the back mountain is not wide, and there are three peaks in total.

The monks and Qin Sang landed on the peak on the left, looking at the main peak in the middle.

As soon as he came here, Qin Sang sensed something strange, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhitan has already started to break through."

Master Huaiyin and the others didn't realize it yet, they all tensed up when they heard the words, and looked nervously at the main peak.

If you fail to break through the level, naturally everything will be suspended, Qin Sang doesn't need to make a move, and gains benefits for nothing.

In the two domains of Xitu and Zhongzhou, in less than 200 years since Zilei Zhenren fell, except for Qin Sang, at least on the surface, no one has successfully broken through the realm, attracting the God of Transformation Tribulation.

Master Zi Lei didn't know the magic sound of heaven, and rushed through the catastrophe. Now Master Zhitan has made a lot of preparations and invited Huashen to protect the law.If you can successfully pass the level and lead to the catastrophe, you can verify the power of the magic sound of heaven.

'Wow! '

At noon, the sky turned steeply dark.

A gust of wind blew through the void.

The wind and sand blowing up from the mountain, the yellow sand around the temple covered the sky and the sun, and the sky was dark.

Qin Sang and the others fixed their eyes on the direction of the main peak, and saw the wind and clouds gathering above the main peak, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth surged in, forming a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, hanging in the sky.

Qin Sang was a little surprised. Looking at the situation, Master Zhitan had some hope to break through the barrier this time. With great patience, he had accumulated momentum for a calamity, accumulated a lot of money, and it was really extraordinary.

Successful clearance does not mean being able to transform into a god.

Even before the appearance of the demon sound of the heavenly way, there were not many strong people who fell under the catastrophe of transformation. Not everyone was as easy as eating and drinking like Qin Sang.

But those who can get to this point are all peerless talents!

Qin Sang didn't say a word, sat cross-legged on the rock, and put Ming Wangtu across his lap.

Seeing his movements, Master Xingji led several monks to fly to another peak, while Master Huaiyin stood by Qin Sang's side.

As the overlord of the Western Earth, no one would dare to interfere with Master Zhitan's crossing the catastrophe, let alone Qin Sang, the God of Transformation Lord, who is in charge, so there is actually no need for so many people to protect the Dharma.

Qin Sang's eyes were slightly closed, and he sensed the outside world purely with his spiritual sense, while the other part of his mind was connected with King Ming Tu.

Not long after, his heart moved slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "Crossing the barrier was successful!"

At the same time, the spiritual wave on the top of the main peak was earth-shattering, and instinctive fear arose in the hearts of the surrounding monks. The scene in the center of the spiritual wave was distorted, and the evil fire came!
The monks still couldn't see Master Zhitan, but they could feel the fluctuation of Yinhuo.

The Yinhuo Tribulation is the weakest catastrophe in the Heavenly Tribulation of Transforming Gods. Those who can attack the strong of Huashen will not be unable to survive even the Yinhuo Tribulation.

At this time, the monks were not most concerned about the main peak, they frequently looked towards Qin Sang.

Not long after, I saw the Buddha's light shining all over the mountain and rock where Qin Sang was.

The picture of King Ming disappeared in the Buddha's light, only this Buddha statue, as if walking into reality from the painting, showed a real Fudo Mingwang, facing the main peak, watching the people who passed the catastrophe.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged behind Fudoming Wangxiang, pinched the Buddha's seal with his hands, and recited the secret mantra, which sounded the same as Master Huaiyin's recitation, but with a strange rhythm.

Under the blessing of the secret mantra, the flames behind King Fudoming seemed to become more fierce, surrounding Qin Sang, Master Huaiyin retreated several feet one after another.

At this time, the power of Yinhuo Jie had reached its peak and began to gradually decline.

At the moment when the yin fire completely disappeared, Qin Sang just completed the secret mantra, let out a low cry from his throat, opened his eyes suddenly, and made a wrathful gesture, resembling Fudo Mingwang in front of him.

In an instant, one person and one dharma seem to be merged into one.

King Fudo Ming raised his sharp sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the main peak, and suddenly shot out a golden light.

The golden light left the body, all the supernatural powers disappeared, Fudo Mingwang's phase was shattered, and he turned back into the picture of Mingwang, the aura dimmed, and he fell into Qin Sang's arms.

Others could only see the golden light flying into the main peak, while Qin Sang clearly saw the golden light shooting at the center of Master Zhitan's eyebrows, dyeing his white eyebrows and beard golden.

What Qin Sang couldn't see, in Master Zhitan's Lingtai Zifu, Yuanshen seemed to be wearing a golden armor.

At the same time, the wind appears!

Qin Sang caught King Ming Tu and threw it to Master Huaiyin beside him, staring at the main peak all the time, confirming that the catastrophe did not affect him, he silently practiced Xuan Gong to adjust his breath, waiting for the catastrophe of the heart demon to see the outcome.

In fact, Qin Sang didn't have a precise understanding of the power of the Heavenly Demon Sound. After all, he didn't have personal experience, so he could only estimate a rough range.

The main peak has visions again and again.

After the catastrophe of the wind, dark clouds and thunder descended into the world.

There was a lot of thunder here, and the thunder was earth-shattering.

A series of tribulation thunders hit the main peak like rain, only to see precious lights flashing from time to time in the sky filled with thunder, and occasionally there was the sound of cracking.

The most eye-catching one is a black ruyi.

At the beginning, it only appeared occasionally, but after Tianlei Jie, Master Zhitan began to concentrate on controlling this black ruyi, like a black dragon flying up and down, it can open its mouth to swallow thunder, and it can circle around to protect the master.

The terrifying thunder made the eyelids of the monks twitch. They didn't know how Master Zhitan was, but seeing Hei Ruyi's performance, the luster was bright and dark, it didn't seem easy.

Amid everyone's worries, Jieyun gave birth to the last thunderbolt, which blasted towards the main peak, and at the same time, the sky filled with spiritual tides surged down with the thunder.

above the main peak.

A stick of incense appeared beside Master Zhitan at some point, and at the same time as the tribulation thunder and the spiritual tide poured into his body, with a solemn expression, he waved his sleeve and lit it.

The fragrance enters the nostrils, and the Lingtai is clear.

At the same time, Master Zhitan finally 'heard' the magic voice of Heavenly Dao!
At this moment, Qin Sang, Master Huaiyin, and the opposite Master Xingji all flew to the main peak, and saw the remnant formation on the main peak and the old monk sitting cross-legged in the remnant formation.

Suddenly, Master Xingji looked up to the sky and sighed.

Qin Sang heard Master Xingji's voice transmission, and said in a pitiful tone, "Master Zhitan is too obsessed with the secret technique of breaking through."

I saw Master Zhitan crying and laughing at this time, sometimes laughing and leaning forward and backward, sometimes weeping, and sometimes acting lewd, showing all emotions and six desires, experiencing countless demons and illusions in an instant, and no matter crying or laughing, the expression is different. There is a sense of madness in it, and it is getting stronger and stronger!

This is the appearance of the inner demon, which is unreasonable.

Zhenlingxiang was burning right beside him, and the fragrance was lingering, but it couldn't pull Master Zhitan out of the demon tribulation.

Qin Sang sighed in his heart, he had already heard about Zi Lei's performance at that time, and he could still struggle to regain a sense of clarity when he was about to die, but now Master Zhitan's performance is not as good as Zi Lei's performance.

It's not that Zhenlingxiang is useless, because their experience and xinxing are different, and their magic weapons and methods are also different. If there is no Zhenlingxiang, Master Zhitan's performance will definitely be even worse.

Master Xingji's evaluation hit the point. Master Zhitan spent 300 years just accumulating momentum. He didn't know how long it took to prepare. Because he was too obsessed with this secret technique, he couldn't turn back.

Qin Sang and Master Xingji looked at each other, and silently exited the back mountain, no longer looking at Master Zhitan's ugly appearance of disordered emotions and six desires, to save face for Dabei Temple.

All the monks circled the main peak, their faces showing sorrow.

The next day.

Qin Sang sensed that the restraint of the quiet room had been violated, and pushed the door out. Seeing Master Huaiyin standing in front of the door, his expression was normal, and he bowed to him, "On behalf of the abbot, the poor monk thanked the real king for protecting the Dharma."

Qin Sang sighed and said, "Master, why should you be so polite. Master Zhitan did what he knew he couldn't do. It's too poor for him. Please mourn him."

Master Zhitan has an order, if he fails to overcome the calamity, everything will be kept simple.He died in the catastrophe of the heart demon, and the whole body was left behind. The monks wanted to die for it, burned their body, and offered the relics into the Buddhist altar.

Qin Sang waited until the end of the ceremony of superseding salvation before taking his leave.

When he went there, he went with Master Xingji.

After the fall of Master Zhitan, all the monks, including Master Huaiyin, looked at Qin Sang with a different look, showing a little more respect.Others can't figure it out, is it because the efficacy of the high-quality zhenlingxiang is too much higher than that of zhenlingxiang, or is this Qin Zhenjun too good-natured and perfect?

Qin Sang was also muttering in his heart now, seeing the power of the Heavenly Dao Demon Sound with his own eyes, he knew how terrifying this catastrophe would be. Is the high-quality Zhenlingxiang really effective?

But no matter what, it is imperative to refine high-quality Zhenlingxiang. Anyway, they have three medicinal embryos, and they will try the efficacy first after refining.

Back to Zhongzhou.

Master Xingji invited Qin Sang to Ganlu Temple, but Qin Sang refused.

The Western Land is just one of the regions, and there will be the Canglang Sea and the Beihai, which are farther away, without further ado.

He has already explained everything that needs to be explained before, he didn't even return to Lu Ye, he directly crossed the East China Sea, and entered the storm zone from the East China Sea.

He is going to go to Canglanghai first.

Before leaving Beihai, he had ordered that people in Beihai have been looking for the Ascension Platform, but it's not like Zhongzhou and Xitu are going all out.

Traveling through the storm belt after transforming into a god is completely different from the experience of Nascent Soul.

He can initially mobilize the power of heaven and earth and directly absorb the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth in the storm belt. Although it is far less easy than in the practice world, it can make up for the consumption and last for a longer period of time without having to borrow the ten-direction earth-opening divine shuttle from Liuli.

Qin Sang didn't go all out to hurry, and flew slowly, and at the same time used this time to comprehend various magical powers and secret techniques.

Refining the golden aura in the body is a must. In addition, Qin Sang discovered that "Inner Lion Seal" and "Seven Master Buddha Seals" are both Buddha seals, and they can be comprehended together, and the effect is good.

From time to time, he will also sacrifice the Huiying sword to practice the "Seven Nights Fenye Sword Formation".

The poison beads in the body are constantly devouring the poisonous smoke.

During the journey, the strength gradually improved.

Maybe it was Qin Sang's good luck, he had been driving in the storm belt for nearly 20 years, but he didn't encounter any fierce beasts.

(End of this chapter)