Chapter 11: Taiyin Zhenshui refining the glass

Chen Ang remotely manipulated the created boy, and immediately set Wang Ming, a stupid boy, to set up endless trials. Be sure to let him establish a bond with Baiyang real person before reaching Fengdong Mountain. The immortals of this world inherit the tradition, although they tend to The righteous monks who have reincarnated or practiced through the ages do not preclude those who have fate from attaining Taoism.
As for whether Wang Ming is a fate, even if he isn't, Chen Ang has countless means to make him yes, it is nothing more than a tortuous process, but it is not him who is tossing, and he doesn't care.
Routinely using the real fire extracted from the morning sunlight to quench the Changming flames, Chen Ang turned into Changhong and returned to Qixia View.
I was catching up with Li Ning and others to say goodbye to him, and then sent them to watch the door. On the way, I saw Wang Changluo watching his eyes differently. After a little thought, I came to understand that Wang Changluo had already guessed what Wang Ming did. After all, The big salt merchants who went north and south, and Wang Ming exposed a lot of flaws. Going back and thinking a little, you can guess.
But he pretended to be stupid in front of Chen Ang, and Chen Ang also pleased him to pretend to be stupid, anyway, it was not Chen Ang who was unlucky in the future.
At this time, the best time for spiritual practice has passed. The vitality of the heavens and the earth changed from the purity of the morning to the restlessness of the noon. It happened that the monk finished his morning lesson and sprinkled in the yard. The Mon Taoist loves the feathers of birds, and the goods are a straight nature, I am afraid I will not work with you. "
"It's just that he wants to relax, and I don't want to! He has been hurting the snake for ten years, and I can't care about him when I've lost all my consciousness. Is it a pass now? How can there be such a good thing?" Chen Ang sneered. .
"Oh!" Sighed the monk, "Why do such a spirited fight?"
"Fate is one thing, it is wonderful. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the number of robberies is in the slightest. Our monks are not stubborn stones. How can we make friends with the world if we are not moved by spirit? The Taoist friend can naturally turn the enemy into a friend, so I have the honour to meet a Taoist friend. If the enemies of the previous life, I can rise up to the high level and talk about the sword. "Chen Ang didn't care.
Your monk complained bitterly: "No matter! No matter what! I have some friendship with you both, and I will be transferred from here, so as not to have a bad relationship in this world. Evil causes and evil effects, accumulation of more is the world's robbery If it was n’t for the Yuanyuan friends who were too straight, the good and the bad under the door were uneven, and the evil was deep, why would they be with Emei ... "
"Shou Zhengzheng loses, except for the evil." Chen Ang said lightly: "How can I lose the ambition of my swordsman?"
Seeing that there was something wrong with the two men standing in the courtyard, the monk greeted Chen Ang to his room and served wild tea. Although the two were old-fashioned, after all, Chen Ang Yuan hadn't returned to his position at the time, and his mind was ambiguous, so he had some friendship. However, I have never talked about it. Today I will slowly discuss the main points of practice, the methods, and the tools.
Chen Ang only knew that the monk was a monk with a monastic name. He used to be a monk who was next to Qixia Temple. Later, because the monks in the temple competed for power, he was driven out of the temple. The old Taoist priest of Qixia Guan had some friendship with him, and asked him to live here.
It is ridiculous that a group of ordinary bone monks from the whole temple of Qixia Temple actually drove out the only Jingming who had the right way, but this argument made Chen Ang pierce Jingming's heels, knowing that he worshipped the Oriental Pharmacist If you come to this deity, you are purifying the glazed sun and moonlight like the Dharma body.
Unfortunately, the disagreement with Jingming's temperament hinders soaring.
Jingming is an interesting temperament. Unlike most Buddhist monks in this world, he has a deep personality and is somewhat like a Jidian monk. He is a lazy temperament. . Chen Ang Nian and his care for himself when he came ignorant, then turned the topic and said, "I have always taken care of you when my spiritual knowledge is lost, and I have nothing to return. Yesterday I tempered some of the true Yin water, which is right for you. Clear glass sun and moonlight body, you take it. "
Jingming naturally will not know the reputation of the seven true waters in this universe, but how precious are the seven true waters, and the sky is not long, only monks with the same skills can gather some with the power of the Yuanshen. There is a box of heaven in the Ziyun Palace in the East China Sea. The heaven and the real water left by a golden mother attracted a lot of positive and evil masters to peep, hoping for a few drops, so as to merge their own calamities.
Not to mention that this true water that fits his own law body is that Jingming exchanges his magic weapon for 300 years of hard work. It may not be able to impress others with a few drops of other people's magic weapons. Infinite natural water is useful?
If Jingming gave up a hundred years of hard work, it would be able to temper a few drops, but the monks practice the Tao one by one as an eyeball, and who would waste their spiritual practice for foreign objects?
Jing Ming thought and wanted to go, after all, he couldn't resist, but had to cheer up and accepted: "The monk has been agitated in the past few years. I want to come because the body is too impatient because of the sun-fire quenching method. I lost the pure and peaceful intention. The Dharma body is fiery agitation. I thought I would go to refill the sea for 100 years and spend the fire disaster with water. However, with the true Yin water provided by my Taoist monks, the monk could fade the fire and return to purity. "
"Let Daoyou spend this disaster again!" Jingming folded his hands and praised.
After this time, the two went one step further in friendship, and some more secret things could be talked about. Chen Ang learned from Jingming monk many things in the practice circle in recent years, and was given away by Jingming. Many of the elixir used by Qixia Mountain were in a happy conversation. When Chen Ang thought about it, knowing that something happened to him happened, he closed his eyes and calculated.
"But what is the Daoyou?" Jingming asked with concern.
Chen Ang shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's just some of the obstacles in this world, which are also related to Taoists ..."
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But they said that after Li Ning and others left Qixia Guan, they went all the way down the mountain and passed through Qixia Tiger Peak and Biyun Pavilion on the way. Although the three brothers of Li Ning came from a master's family and were light-footed, they were mostly ordinary people. The esteemed and prosperous owner was exhausted and had to rest in the pavilion.
Li Ning gasped, and saw a group of people shaking up the mountain. At this time it was close to noon. When approaching Biyun Pavilion, he heard someone mourning: "Hurry, hurry, hurry up and let me go Come down ... you will die again! "
A golden silk bamboo sedan was unloaded ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A blushing white face was drilled out of the sedan chair, seeing Li Ning and others, he cursed: "Why is there anyone here, quickly Drive me off! "An old family member next to him hurriedly grabbed him and said to his ears:" Except for the dismissal, they can't mess with ... some masters in the rivers and lakes, their status is extraordinary! "
Then the blushing dismissal gasped for a second, and said nothing more.
That old family member came up to Li Ning to pay for their sins. Wang Changluo was a big businessman. On the way, he was careless and wealthy, so he didn't care.
But Li Ning stared at the dismissal, vaguely thinking of something.
At noon, the dismissal screamed suddenly. He was all red, as if burned by fire, rolling with pain, and shouted, "Through killing me too! I won't let that kid go, I want his family. Dead light! It hurts me! "The flesh on his sore face shuddered, biting his teeth:" Kill him! Be sure to chop the snake's skin for me! "
"Master, I wish I could eat its flesh and sleep on its skin!"
(To be continued.)