The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 349: Furnace Fire Refining Yin Thunder

The snoring continued for three days, like muffled thunder, as if a hibernating dragon under the water was breathing, shaking the roof tiles.

However, the snoring is not loud all the time, but changes with the environment.

It starts at sunrise, is at its brightest at noon, then gradually becomes smaller, and becomes barely audible like a cloud of smoke at sunset.

And at midnight when the moon is high in the sky, it is like a long wind passing by and a deep spring at the bottom of the valley.

Although Zhang Jiuyang said that he would sleep for three to five days, Dashachun would still deliver meals to him every day and wait in front of the door for a long time until he was sure that the Taoist priest would not wake up.

"Xiaoyu, my benefactor is a very good sleeper. It looks like he won't wake up today."

At noon on the third day, he waited for a long time, then walked back to the kitchen with the food box and saw Xiaoyu still busy.

She was pregnant with a big belly, and her complexion was much better than a few days ago.

Although the snoring was quite loud, she slept very peacefully, completely unlike before when she would be trembling with fear and anxiety even when sleeping.

"My husband, you don't understand. My benefactor is truly a remarkable man. He is not sleeping, but practicing!"

Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she said with emotion: "Every breath of the benefactor is like the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, and the clouds are born and the rain falls. The surrounding spiritual energy is attracted here, and even I have benefited from it."

"Neither sleeping nor awake, this kind of miraculous sleeping skill is simply unheard of!"

After following Shanjun for these years, she had a keen eye and came into contact with many Taoists and Buddhist monks. Those people were capable, but compared with her benefactor, they always lacked something.

Moreover, my benefactor is still so young. In time, he will surely become famous all over the world and even be on par with the mountain king.

"It turns out that this sleeping skill is so powerful!"

Dashachun nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "I want to learn it too. Once I learn it, I will be able to sleep as soundly as my benefactor..."

Xiaoyu was amused by him and reached out to touch him.

"Please don't say this in front of my benefactor. How can such a profound skill be easily taught?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice sounded slowly, refreshing, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Nothing is important to ordinary people, but sleep. The whole world is resting, and the soul is separated from the spirit and does not move.

The most perfect person does not have dreams, his dreams are about traveling to the immortal world. The real person does not sleep, sleep is just floating clouds and smoke.

The medicine is in the furnace, and there is another world in the pot. If you want to know what is in your dreams, it is the most mysterious thing in the world.

Both of them were refreshed, and the benefactor finally woke up!

In the side room, a figure pushed the door open and stretched out comfortably.

He wore white clothes with a golden belt, black hair with a red hairpin, and cloud-like shoes. He had a handsome and elegant face, a graceful and calm posture, and a sense of unruly air.

It was naturally Zhang Jiuyang who had just woken up after sleeping for three days. At this moment, he looked radiant, refreshed, with bright and clear eyes.

"Congratulations, benefactor, for coming out of seclusion and making great progress in your cultivation!"

Xiaoyu quickly pulled her husband to pay his respects.

Zhang Jiuyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Dashachun, although you are mentally deficient, you are honest by nature, have a pure heart, and have no distracting thoughts. Instead, you are suitable for practicing my sleeping method."

Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with joy, and she quickly signaled her husband to kowtow.

"Don't bow. I hate it most when people kowtow to me. I don't want to be anyone's master. I just have a connection with you, so I'll pass it on. As for what level you can reach in your practice, it depends on your own luck."

"Of course, I am not without conditions."

Xiaoyu said with a firm look: "Please tell me, benefactor. No matter what, we will definitely try our best to do it!"

It has always been her wish to let her husband practice cultivation.

Humans and demons have different paths. Although she has been very careful to control her demonic energy, it will still have some impact on her husband.

Moreover, the huge difference in their life spans is also a problem.

However, her method of cultivation is totally unsuitable for mortals, and her husband is completely unable to comprehend ordinary skills, which has always been a knot in her heart.

Therefore, even if she had to go through fire and water, she would do her best to fulfill her benefactor's request and secure this opportunity for her husband!
Zhang Jiuyang rubbed his stomach and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, but I'm hungry. You two should make something delicious."

After a pause, he added: "My appetite is a little bit big."

Xiaoyu and her husband looked at each other and both smiled happily.

"Please wait a moment, benefactor. We will do it right away!"

……

Smoke rose from the kitchen. After a period of busy work, the table was filled with sumptuous meals. The couple were good cooks and they worked very attentively.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't hesitate to eat, and he ate as much as he could.

According to legend, Zhang Sanfeng could go without food for ten days and eat an ox every day after waking up. This showed that he had mastered the art of sleeping and had reached a very high level.

When sleeping, you eat wind and drink dew, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When you wake up, your stomach is empty. You eat an ox a day to absorb some tiny nutrients from the food.

After a hearty meal, Zhang Jiuyang kept his promise and pointed a finger at Dashachun's brow, passing the Zhelong Sleeping Pill Technique to him through his soul.

The trick to practicing this technique is to get rid of distracting thoughts and have a pure heart, otherwise it will be very difficult to get started.

Zhang Jiuyang had a sharp mind, so it should have been difficult for him to get started. The reason why he improved so quickly was because of the teaching of the visualization diagram.

Dashachun was born to be suitable for this practice. He fell asleep with his arms bent and used as a pillow, relaxing his whole body, and his breathing slowly began to become long and slow.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, a red mark flashed between his eyebrows, and he smiled.

Under the Heavenly Eye, he saw that the evil spirit deep inside Dashachun's body was slowly fading away. Although it was slow, it would bring endless benefits over time.

Zhang Jiuyang has a clear understanding of himself. He is only at the fourth level of Jindan now. He still needs to practice hard and is far from being able to accept disciples. The reason why he passed on the teachings to Dashachun was that he saw the evil spirit hidden in his body.

Although Xiaoyu has been very careful, the combination of a human and a demon cannot be unaffected. If this continues, Dashachun will probably lose a lot of his life.

Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

For Zhang Jiuyang, this was just a piece of cake.

After dinner, he moved a chair and lay down in the yard to bask in the sun. The purple gold gourd was also bathing in the sunlight, absorbing the essence of the sun. There were no scars on the entire gourd, but instead it was emitting a faint golden light.

Each person with a gourd was basking in the sun.

Although he looked very comfortable, Zhang Jiuyang was actually looking inward and thinking carefully.

After three days of dreaming, his condition had improved a lot and his internal injuries had almost recovered. The only problem was that the Yin Thunder power was temporarily suppressed in his Dantian and was difficult to expel.

It is worthy of being a full-strength attack from a True Person in the Sixth Realm, extremely difficult to deal with.

But on the other hand, if he could refine this Yin Thunder power, it would very likely be a blessing in disguise. Not only would his cultivation level be further improved, he would even be able to get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Purple Thunder Book.

His Pure Yang Golden Pill is now the size of a soybean, which is a great improvement. If he can make it the size of a pigeon egg, he can break through to the fifth level.

This is a long and arduous process. Even if Zhang Jiuyang is practicing the Jade Ding Mystical Art at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, it will still take many years.

But now he saw his opportunity.

The power of Yin Thunder is even purer than his pure Yang magic power. It is also vast and powerful, penetrating every pore. It is an extremely powerful force.

He now had to use all his strength to barely suppress it.

If he could refine this power, his Pure Yang Golden Core would probably have a significant leap forward, helping him quickly reach the threshold of the fifth realm.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Jiuyang discovered that the Yin Thunder power in his Dantian was beginning to stir again.

Boom!

A thunder-like sound was faintly heard in his Dantian, and black lightning flashed across his Huangting, trying to break through the surrounding golden light barrier.

The Pure Yang Golden Pill continued to rotate, injecting a large amount of mana to defend the barrier and prevent it from breaking through.

A hint of determination flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

There is no time to lose. It is no use staying in this stalemate every day. If he doesn't resolve the power of Yin Lei, he will never be able to make any progress.

There is no time to wait for Yue Ling to arrive, so I will try to refine it today!
Zhang Jiuyang held his breath and concentrated. He seemed to be lying on a chair to rest, but in fact he was fully focused. His soul was like the sun hanging high in the sky, and he began to mobilize all the strength in his body like a commander-in-chief of three armies.

The first is the Pure Yang Golden Pill, which is the main force for refining Yin Thunder.

Next is the Jade Pivot Sky Fire and the thunder energy refined by the Palm Thunder Secret Technique.

With the urging of fire and thunder, the golden elixir takes shape.

The pure Yang magic power turned into an alchemy furnace, covering all the Yin thunders inside. The heavenly fire and thunder energy turned into furnace fire, burning fiercely, trying to refine it into a elixir.

At this moment, the Huangting was like a furnace, which just corresponded to the core method of the Jade Ding Xuan Gong "The Diagram of Large and Small Ding Furnaces". It even borrowed power from heaven and earth, allowing the power of the sun to flow into the limbs and bones, and then help the fire.

This is why Zhang Jiuyang wants to bask in the sun.

It's not that he has been doing nothing these days, but he has been thinking about solutions.

After fully feeling the power of Yin Thunder, he racked his brains and finally came up with a way to break it. It's worth a try.

His original plan was to wait for Yue Ling to arrive and ask for her help, which would increase the chances of success. However, after he came out of seclusion, Yue Ling did not show up.

Lu Hou hasn't come back yet either.

Zhang Jiuyang felt something was wrong, so he made a decision on the spot and decided to refine the Yin Thunder, not only to get rid of this scourge, but also to seek a breakthrough in his cultivation!
Time passes little by little.

The fire in the yard quickly gathered, and waves of heat came, baking the surrounding weeds and making them wither and die.

The evil spirit in Xiaoyu's body was trembling and her heart was palpitating.

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang in surprise. The other party was not basking in the sun, but had started practicing again!

And the fluctuations of this practice were even more astonishing. In her eyes, Zhang Jiuyang was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a burning furnace.

Mortals couldn't see it, but it almost hurt her eyes.

The world is like a cauldron and man is like a furnace.

This is actually another extremely profound and mysterious skill!

What is the origin of this benefactor?
Xiaoyu did not hesitate and chose to help her benefactor to protect the law. Although the masculine fire burned her body and made her feel very uncomfortable, she believed in repaying a favor.

Time passes little by little.

As the sun gradually set, Zhang Jiuyang's anger gradually subsided, the evening breeze was no longer hot, and was even a little cool.

Xiaoyu's pupils narrowed, revealing a look of worry.

Zhang Jiuyang's body suddenly began to tremble, and sweat poured down his face. What was even stranger was that half of his face was a strange black color, and the other half was a flaming red-gold color.

Boom!

Faint thunder continued to be heard in the alchemy furnace, and the sound became louder and louder. In the end, it was like a bolt from the blue sky, with five thunders hitting one's head.

The four forces of heavenly fire, golden elixir, thunder energy and even a hazy but sharp sword intent combined into one, suppressing the alchemy furnace with all their strength and resisting the terrifying force that was constantly thundering inside.

Zhang Jiuyang even bit his index finger and used his blood to draw a fire talisman of Master Sa on his body, borrowing the power of Taoist true fire to increase the intensity of the fire.

He has to make one last effort before sunset!
(End of this chapter)