Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

In the Palace of the Divine King, the garden of life, the trickle of the divine spring gradually weakened, disconnected, and eventually dried up.

The attendant guarding the spring was frightened again, stumbled all the way, and ran into the palace of the god king, but was blocked by the fairy officials from the audience hall.The fairy official only said: "The god king is asleep again."

The attendant was so anxious that he turned around like ants on a hot pot, rubbed his hands and said: "This, what should I do?"

Naturally, the immortal official was helpless, sighed in a low voice, but had no choice but to go to ask the gods of the ten divisions for instructions.

The Great Emperor of Dongyue, the Immortal of the South Pole, the Queen Mother of the West and the True Monarch of the North Pole control the ten divisions. Now that the God King is sleeping, they will work together to govern the Kingdom of God.The divine spring is the source of all spirits and life, and it is also the elixir for the gods to continue their life. The life span of the gods is long, but there is still an end. Only by drinking the divine spring regularly can they prolong their lives.Therefore, everyone pays attention to it, and never dares to neglect it in the slightest.

Now something happened to Shenquan, which naturally caused the gods to look sad.

Emperor Dongyue frowned and said, "It's a pity that Shenquan protected that mortal, otherwise killing him would be like crushing ants."

Zhenjun Beiji sighed: "General Zhu Rong has been down to earth for a long time, but he has not made any progress. Fortunately, the king of God is asleep, otherwise he will be punished for his ineffectiveness."

Queen Mother Xi was playing with a pure white jade carving snow lotus, she lowered her eyes and said, "I have a plan."

All the gods said: "I would like to hear the details."

The Queen Mother of the West was graceful and elegant, sitting dignifiedly in the large armchair, and said softly: "Since you can't kill him, how can you enshrine him as a god? May he live forever, allow him to be powerful, allow him to be rich and powerful, allow him to be beautiful like a flower, and let mortals beat him to death." In the banner of seeking truth and asking, what you are looking for in your heart is nothing more than this."

Emperor Dongyue stroked his beard happily, nodded and said: "This plan is excellent, if you keep it under your nose, it will never go wrong again."

Zhenjun Beiji also said with a smile: "There are a few idle jobs in the ten departments. I'll see which one is suitable. I don't want him to show his face in front of the god king."

The Great Emperor Dongyue said again: "If the mortal is unwilling, he can quietly get into the Kingdom of God and let him sleep for thousands of years."

The True Lord of the North Pole and the Queen Mother of the West looked at each other, smiled suddenly, and bowed to the Great Emperor Dongyue: "The emperor has thought carefully, and there is no plan left."

The discussion among the three monarchs was in full swing, only the Anji Xianweng kept his eyes down and remained silent.

The Queen Mother of the West noticed something strange, turned her beautiful eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "What does the fairy think?"

The Nanji fairy still closed his eyes, with long white eyebrows drooping from both ends of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, you have never thought about why the Shenquan insists on protecting that mortal, why this mortal is favored by the Shenquan for no reason, why Did the Dragon Slaying Spear fall into his hands? Is it a coincidence? Is it fate? Or...who set up a shocking situation?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly his divine light shone brightly, which surprised everyone in his robes.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and after a long time, Emperor Dongyue sighed: "Xiangong, you worry too much."

The Antarctic Immortal only closed his eyes again, showing an old look again, and said in a low voice: "...the old man is worrying too much."

The Queen Mother of the West got up gracefully, and lightly threw the jade carving snow lotus in her hand.The snow lotus fluttered to the ground, and turned into a stunning woman, with picturesque eyebrows, white clothes like snow, delicate hairpins on the cloud temples, and a slender waist that cannot be grasped, like a weak willow supporting the wind, she bowed gracefully, and said in her mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuan Maid pays homage to God.”

The Queen Mother of the West said: "Xuannu, I give you an important task."

She explained the matter of recruiting safety from the lower realm to the woman in detail, and after she finished speaking, Emperor Dongyue took out a blue stone talisman.The stone talisman was only the size of two fingers, with an unremarkable appearance, and it floated silently into the long and slender palm of Yubai, the Nine Heavens Xuannv. From then on, I will not wake up from the big dream, and sleep for a thousand years."

Nine Heavens Xuannv took the stone talisman, lowered her head, and left as ordered.

The gods settled the matter with a burst of relief. Before they all dispersed, Zhenjun Beiji looked at the place where the prisoner was being tortured, frowned slightly and said, "I haven't heard that man roar for many years."

The Queen Mother of the West covered her mouth with a smile and said: "The torture in my kingdom of God is so overbearing. After thousands of years, I'm afraid that even the soul has been wiped away... It's a pity for such a hero." Speaking of this, unexpectedly Unconsciously, her beautiful eyes were shining, she raised her sleeves and gently wiped away her tears, her brows were tender and compassionate, and her face was solemn.

True Monarch Beiji said: "The Queen Mother of the West is merciful, but you don't have to waste it on the enemies of the Kingdom of God." His heart was cold, and the kingdom of God has a variety of tortures, such as the weathering of the sky, the pecking of the flesh by spirit birds, most of them are from this The femme fatale's handwriting, but now she's putting on a show, who can be fooled?

The Queen Mother of the West mourned: "The Dragon Slaying Immortal entered Taoism with martial arts, and his body was sanctified. He is unique in the world. In time, he must be the number one warrior under the throne of God, but he is obsessed with obsession and ruins his future!" Gritting his teeth a bit.

Both Dongyue and Beibei were inconvenient to talk to each other, so she just let her vent her anger.Thousands of years ago, the Queen Mother of the West was devoted to the matter of slaying the dragon and the immortal, which is well known.Unexpectedly, Tu Long was an incomprehensible martial idiot, and he never paid attention to the love of others. No wonder the Queen Mother of the West, out of love and hatred, sent him to the endless hell with her own hands.

Only the Antarctic fairy stood up tremblingly, holding a panlong wooden stick in his hand, stooped like a real old man, walked slowly, and left the hall slowly, singing in a low voice: "How good are you to be a god, love and hate Anger and ignorance, fame and fortune, the eight winds attack and cannot escape; how good you are as a god, the end is approaching, and there is no power to return to heaven, the tree fell and the monkeys all scattered..."

Dongyue Emperor and Beiji Zhenjun both looked like two young scholars. Looking at the old man's staggering back, they couldn't help laughing, and said in unison: "This old man has lived for too long, and his mind is completely confused."

The gods were so arrogant that they didn't take his stupid words to heart, they discussed a few things before they left.

When the holy spring dries up, the longevity pill will be developed.

At that time, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth were turbulent, and the rain was pouring like a slanting river, which caused the roar of the sea and rivers within a thousand miles, and the springs in the ground surged up, and the people of Li were terrified.

However, no matter how turbulent the water of the river surrounding the city was, it would always be dragged back to the river bed by an invisible hand when it barely crossed the embankment. No matter how it churned and roared, it was still firmly imprisoned within the river bank.

There are only five city walls within a thousand li radius, among which are Changning and Qiongying. The officers and men below the eunuch guarded the riverside as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and piled countless sandbags to reinforce and raise the embankment.

During the raging wind and rain, on the top of a lonely mountain in the depths of the barren beach, a black dragon looms in the sea of ​​clouds. It has golden eyes, a copper girdle, a huge mouth of steel teeth, and five toes stretched like cast iron.

The spirit pressure of those ten or so people was fierce, the one with the lowest cultivation level had a high level of congealing pulse, while the one with the highest had entered the middle stage of Golden Core.

Now everyone is afraid of the majesty of the black dragon and dare not go forward.

The leader was a middle-aged monk with a huge sword on his back. He stepped on the flying sword and stood still in the wind and rain. He only took out a white token and said loudly: "I belong to the five clans. Duanmu Zhengzong, the patrol envoy of the League, holds the Silver Order and acts according to the secret order of the General League, I hope this fellow Taoist will not delay the important affairs of the Five Clans League."

The tokens in the Five Clans League are collectively called the Six Orders of Governance, the Bronze Order is the lowest, the Black Iron Order is slightly higher, and the Silver Order is a higher rank, and they are already owned by the middle-level cadres in the alliance.Further above, there are the Amethyst Token, the Chimu Token, and the Golden Token, which is the leader of the alliance. There is only one in the world, and even the elders don't know where it is. The raging fire can be connected with the golden order, so Xiangxian was able to take the phantom of the golden order from the fire and give the order to the whole alliance.

But the black dragon didn't say a word, just swung its tail violently, swooped down, opened its huge mouth, its dragon head swelled dozens of times, and swallowed the group of monks whole.

A poor group of elites from the Five Clans League died before they were able to leave the army, and they became the black dragon's snack.

The black dragon swallowed all the cultivators, and slowly circled back to the top of the mountain. With its hundreds of feet of body coiled around the isolated peak, with its chin resting on the top of the peak, it suddenly raised its huge head, belched rumblingly, and placed more than a dozen white or black tokens. The cards were spit out and piled up at the foot of the mountain.It especially remembered that Zhan Changsheng was particularly interested in these tokens, so it collected one place for him to use when he left the customs.

For mortals to practice Taoism, forming alchemy is half a step into the fairyland. If you go against the sky, you will be angry with the sky.

The aura of the monk's golden core fights against it, and when it senses the heaven and the earth, it shows the righteousness.

The black dragon looked up at the dark sky, the rain was pouring heavily, and a pair of golden pupils were like lights in the dark night. The wind and rain washed away the dragon scales, which were as hard as gold and stone, and made the jet-black scales shine brightly.This gust of wind and rain flooding the heaven and earth is like the true body of the Dao of Zhan Changsheng.

The wind and rain lasted for ten days, the black dragon coiled around the isolated peak like a coiled dragon hugging a pillar, except for the monks who would devour it in one bite, it never left a single step.

Ten days later, the torrential rain stopped, the clouds broke through the sky, and a ray of dawn penetrated the black clouds, shining like golden pillars on the peak.

The black dragon woke up from a deep sleep, and suddenly there was a dragon chant that shook thousands of mountains, and then flew into the sky.

Thousands of miles of territory, the clouds scattered and the rain harvested, the greenery was verdant, the beasts roared and insects sang, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, and all things were revived. It has never been so vigorous.

The isolated peak was originally full of rocks, but now it is covered by a layer of fluffy green carpet. A clear spring pours down from the cave on the top of the peak, and slowly gathers into a pool at the foot of the mountain, attracting nearby birds to drink water and bathe. A thriving scene.

Zhan Changsheng slowly stepped out of the cave where the spring was located, his appearance was not unusual, but his energy was long and his spiritual pressure was thick, which was far from comparable to when he was condensing his pulse.

If you look inside the dantian, you will see that the spiritual energy is condensed like the sea, and in the middle of the boundless blue water, a green gold elixir is quietly floating, providing him with an endless stream of spiritual power.

Zhan Changsheng jumped down from the peak, and the mid-air was shrouded in dark clouds. The black dragon descended, and immediately turned into a human form when it approached the ground.

As cold as a snow mountain, as chilling as a glacier, sharp and spotless, the black shirt and thick black hair blend like night, and the jade-like pupils are looking straight at him.

We were only separated for ten days, but it seemed that we had been separated for a lifetime.

Zhan Changsheng's heart beat wildly, and he was ashamed in secret. He is now a dignified Golden Core cultivator, but when he saw Zhan Long, he was still like a young boy. He was so flustered that he didn't know how to place his hands and feet, so he had to go forward and whispered: " Brother..."

That handsome monster didn't care how he was thinking, just raised his hand to hold his wrist, took a pulse test, and praised: "The three turns have been completed, the golden core has been born, and now the double cultivation can last for ten days. Sure enough, children can be taught."

Zhan Changsheng's lovesickness faded away immediately, his face turned blue, white, red and blue, and after a long while, he said shyly, "Thank you, senior brother, for your compliment..."

Zhan Long took out dozens of bronze tokens, black iron tokens and silver tokens and handed them to Zhan Changsheng.

He just took the tokens out of curiosity, but he didn't know what other uses they had, but now he had to accept them all, and couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get these tokens, brother?"

Zhan Long said: "These people came to kill you, and I ate them."

He spoke lightly, as if it was nothing more than lifting a finger, Zhan Changsheng choked, and couldn't help sighing: "I still can't catch up with senior brother."

Now that he has formed a pill and entered the Tao, he has glimpsed the immortal gate, but he still cannot match Zhanlong's strength, so he is a little disappointed.

But Zhanlong raised his hand to caress his black hair on his shoulders, and said: "You have a divine spring to protect your body, so it's useless to eat people, so you don't have to catch up."

Zhan Changsheng stroked his forehead unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "I don't eat people..."

He didn't know how to explain it clearly to Zhan Long, there was a clear sound in the sky, and the wind was strong, but it was Mao Mao rushing in, the sound was anxious and wronged, but it just hovered in the air far away, not daring to approach.

Zhan Changsheng sighed softly, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and said, "It's okay, come here."

The Golden Feather Eagle just plunged down and turned into the shape of a baby bird, and landed on Zhan Changsheng's arm. He didn't care about playing coquettishly, so he spit out half a magic talisman.

The talisman of communication was dim, and only a few words came intermittently: "...Xuye Valley...siege...emergency..." After that, it fell silent and broke into pieces.

Zhan Changsheng's face darkened, and before he could speak, Zhan Long said: "I'm afraid those quails will cry again and wait for you to rescue them, let's go."

One person shot into the air, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the golden feather sculpture on the spot.Mao Mao blew a few times angrily, but had no choice but to flap a pair of giant wings, and hurriedly chased after him, rushing to Xiuye ​​Valley.