Chapter 136 Hundred Dates to

After about an hour, the emperor finally learned his work and was overjoyed: "The skills of Taiqingism are really extraordinary. A few broken sentences forced from Ji Taixu's mouth made me figure out how to reconcile the conflict between the two skills and solve the way to go crazy. If I can get the whole article, won't I be invincible in the world? Emperor Zhi thought in his heart, "However, the family's unique learning cannot be forgotten, and the method I have figured out is still very imperfect. I need to polish here for an hour every day. After 365 days, I can completely solve the hidden wounds on my body, which is clear and unimpeded. In 365 days, it is necessary to offset the second god with the evil fire in the body, and the second god cannot be used within a year. This strength is equivalent to cutting off half of it. Isn't it ugly if any of yours come to the door at this time?

The emperor changed his mind and thought, "Where will I be in this world?" It's just White Ghost God and Ji Taixu. The white ghost god didn't know that I robbed Ji Taixu, and Ji Taixu would be killed by the yin and yang real fire and obscure divine light in the candle dragon tripod within 100 days. What else can I be afraid of? Hahaha, after a year, I have achieved great magical skills. Let's see who else in the world can stop me!"

The rabbit flies, the sun rises and the moon sets...

Every day, Ji Taixu still tempers his body in the candle dragon treasure tripod and boils the blood of the real dragon. The Emperor Zhi retreated and practiced in the stone room and thought about his skills. Ying Shen practiced painstakingly in the heavenly demon flag. Ying Shen himself is the blood of the true dragon and has survived a heavenly disaster, but his cultivation was scattered all over by Ji Taixu. Now he is broken and start all over again. He entered the country very quickly, and his foundation is very solid, and he quickly recovered his cultivation. Ying Shen had survived a natural disaster before. This time, from a new beginning, his breath was covered by the candle dragon tripod. The natural disaster could not come, so he could only escape from this small world and then cross it.

Ying Shenduan sat in the void of the demon flag and swallowed a powerful dragon hovering back and forth in front of him. This dragon shadow is the wisp of idea left by the candle dragon in the tripod. On that day, Ying Shen's cultivation was successful, and he was able to become a free demon flag. As soon as he came out, the Baoding shook. A faint dragon shadow rushed down from the cover of the Baoding and flew directly into Ying Shen's yuan god, trying to swallow Ying Shen's wisdom and occupy Ying Shen's physical yuan god.

Ji Taixu knew that it was a conspiracy left by the candle dragon when he was dying, so he first confused the candle dragon with the magic method, and then trapped it in one fell swoop, killing its wisdom, leaving only the most original idea to provide Shen for details.

After the event, Shen said with lingering heart, "It's still the prince's superb magic and magical skills. If it weren't for the prince, I wouldn't be me. Zhulong is also really powerful. He has been dead for so long and has such a powerful backhand.

Ji Taixu said, "When we monks have a mentality like walking on thin ice, we should know that refining qi and practicing Taoism itself is fighting for life with heaven. In addition to bravery and refinement, we need to be careful step by step. If we don't pay attention, we will be doomed. Do you think how domineering Dorji was at that time, and he ended up dying?

When Ji Taixu was about to speak, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and a round of light appeared behind his head for no reason, and Fan Fan kept in the round light.

"Father!" Ying Shen asked in surprise, "What magical spell are you practicing?"

Ji Taixu didn't say anything, but frowned and silently transported the yuan god. He sensed that there were many sounds of chanting scriptures in his heart, and the thoughts of worship and reverence rushed to his mind one by one. A trace of indescribable and unexplained idea of offering lingered in the yuan god. It seems that my understanding of Buddhism is also improving with the silk.

Ji Taixu became more and more puzzled. At present, he meditated and settled down. A strange scene appeared in the yuan god, which was very vague at the beginning, and then gradually became clear. But in a green jade pagoda, there is a sandalwood Buddha statue. This Buddha statue is hand-pinched and has a kind face. Although it is a woodcut statue, it seems to be alive, and its eyes reveal incomparable flexibility and compassion. On the wooden case, fragrant flowers and precious candles, green lanterns are burning, and many people can't help kowtowing and worshiping on the futon below.

"I asked Xu Yingshu to set up the pagoda and statue for me." Ji Taixu suddenly understood what was going on. In the Buddha statue, there was a Buddhist scripture engraved with his own words, which left his own thoughts. Therefore, when the believers worshipped the Buddha statue, they worshipped their own scriptures, their own, and their own understanding of Buddhism.

"So that's it! Good, good!" Ji Taixu sat in the tripod and put his hands together. The round light behind his head became clearer and clearer, and a bright cloud appeared outside the round light.

At the same time, the future Buddha sandalwood statue in the newly emerging green jade pagoda of Fayuan Temple in Fufeng suddenly appeared brightly, and a cloud appeared behind the Buddha statue's head.

The believers were shocked and fell to the ground and chanted the Buddha's name.

"This Ji Taixu!" Xu Yingshu, standing on the side of the Qingyu Pagoda, frowned and said worriedly, "I don't know which mystery he is doing!"

"Apprentice!" An old monk with white eyebrows appeared beside Xu Yingshu: "What are you thinking about?" This old monk is Xu Yingshu's teacher - Yuantong Zen Master.

"Master!" Xu Yingshu bowed and said, "My father wrote a letter saying that my friend was taken away by the demon people. I haven't returned to Beijing for a long time, and I don't know how bad luck is. Therefore, the disciple is very worried.

"Apprentice!" Monk Yuantong said, "You look like it. Today, the Buddha statue is born with its own light, which is the response of the high monk's great virtue to the understanding of Buddhism. Your good friend's Buddhism is so profound that you are far from it.

Xu Yingshu nodded.

"Apprentice!" Monk Yuantong said again, "You have been smart since you were a child, but you have a lot of cleverness in your heart. You are not a meditating person, and now you have also survived the second heavenly disaster. There is nothing to teach you as a teacher. Go ahead!"

Xu Yingshu felt light, and he was pushed out of the Fayuan Temple. He couldn't help but feel cold: "Master, where do you want me to go?"

"Where did you come from and where did you go..." Monk Yuantong's voice was ethereal...

In July, the fire gradually fell, and the weather began to cool down, but the sun was still like fire, and the sultry heat killed people.

In the "boy" Zhulong Baoding, Ying Shen whispered to Ji Taixu, "Tomorrow is a hundred days. Can we get out of trouble?"

Ji Taixu smiled and said, "This is naturally capable. Although the Emperor has not come to explore in the past 100 days, he is still extremely worried about this place. He knew that I was too clear to be magical and never underestimated me. I will definitely come tomorrow."

"What should we do?" It should be asked.

"Don't worry." Ji Taixu said, "I have carved the array in the candle dragon tripod with the fairy light of Taiqing. This array is the secret of the heavenly demon, which is extremely good at confusing the mind. In addition, the heavenly demon secret is added to the skills I mentioned. Once he uncovers the treasure tripod, the launch of the array will attract his own life. At that time, the Emperor Yuanshen will be restrained by the dark demon, which can cause his dark wounds and make his evil fire rise. We can take the opportunity to call Zhou Tianxing to move the divine charm to escape.

"Good!" Ying Shen said excitedly, "It depends on your means."

The next day, the emperor, who was practicing in the stone room, suddenly received his skills. At this time, the second yuan god made by the emperor with empty mulberry wood has been half worn away, and the divine light flashed in his eyes and his breath was long. It is different from the previous domineering and arrogant, and has an ethereal and quiet temperament. Although the Zhi Taihuang has not completely healed his dark wounds, with this formula obtained from Ji Taixu, he has been able to suppress the evil fire in his body and no longer endure the pain of the attack of evil fire from noon to You.

The Emperor Zhi sat quietly for a moment, then flew out of the stone room, came to the altar, walked step by step to the candle dragon treasure tripod, and looked at the scene in the tripod. I saw the real fire in the treasure tripod, the divine light raging, and there was nothing empty inside.

"Is Ji Taixu really dead?" Emperor Zhi muttered to himself, "If it's someone else, my candle dragon treasure is so powerful that I can't stand the burning of a hundred days of real fire and divine light. However, this person is Ji Taixu, who is the inherited skills of Taiqing. I don't know what means to save my life. I must not be careless.

The emperor thought again, "But since Dorji can kill Yang Qingzi, who has survived three heavenly disasters, I am no worse than Dorji? How can Ji Taixu, the boy who has just survived the second disaster, resist the divine power of my candle dragon treasure tripod? Taiqing religion is not invincible in the world. If the boy of the second heavenly disaster in this district can rely on the skills of Taiqing religion to resist me for a hundred days, and the people who practice the world will not live!"

Ji Taixu hid in the tripod with the Taiqing divine charm and smiled secretly: "It's true that the Emperor Zhi thought about it. No matter how magical the skills are, people have to practice painstakingly. With this cultivation, I really can't stand the yin and yang real fire and obscure divine light, but he looked away and regarded the protective light I released by the Taiqing charm as my own means. Can't I be too pure to have one or two magic weapons?

At noon, the candle dragon tripod sounded softly, and the yin and yang real fire and obscure divine light suddenly disappeared. Zhi Taihuang waved his hand and put a layer of prohibition on the altar, and then reached out to pat the treasure tripod and looked inside. There is still nothing in the treasure tripod.

Zi Taihuang held Baoding and laughed: "Ji Taixu, Ji Taixu! Even if your "Taishang Fairy Sutra" is magical, it can't resist the power of my candle dragon tripod. Unexpectedly, the Taiqing religion, which inherited from the Taoist ancestor of Taishang and the first in the world, was not extinct in Dorji's hands, but it was broken in my hands! God's will! God's will!"