Wet viviparity

Chapter 152: Dirty, public opinion changes
"Too crude."

The Taoist rubbed his beard gently and walked around in the cave deep in the bamboo forest.

Then he wiped a handful of ash on an old incense table and finally stopped in front of a lotus platform.

"You should not even mention the fine stones I need to set up the altar. It would also be nice if you could give me three or four sticks of auspicious incense to offer to the gods, or two prayer flags."

"Master has already explained that the money he paid for the talisman covers all expenses.

We agreed on three days, and two and a half days have already passed. Are you only now beginning to prepare for the ritual for "transferring and refining the Dao organs"?

Besides, Master has never heard that the Scorpion Heart Fasting Ceremony in Panku Mountain requires burning incense to offer sacrifices to the gods, so I advise you to put away your little thoughts of taking advantage of others."

The Taoist looked embarrassed by Wu Liang's words. He bowed slightly and said, "I'll do it right away. I'll do it right away."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the other party must have seen Pan Ku's background from the poison pill he made. He was really meticulous.

But he didn't expect that the other party also knew the Panku Jiao method, which was indeed a very powerful person.

He walked to the lotus platform and approached it carefully.

The fleshy lotus platform was suspended in the air inside the cave, and it looked very eerie and strange.

The flesh lotus blossomed, and a young man's body appeared inside.

This body looks like it is already in its middle age, sleeping peacefully on a jade pillow, with a golden crown on its head, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and a scarlet Pure Yang belt tied around its waist, looking like a true Taoist.

"it's him!"

The white-faced monk came to the lotus, put his hands together and said, "This body is the object of my Dao Zang transfer."

Ji Ming had a blank expression on his face, without any negative emotions caused by the Taoist's late arrival. He believed that the Taoist was already prepared.

If he doesn't do it well, that's very simple, just beat him and kill him. He has a sense of contract, and if he says three days, it means three days.

"Is he yours?"

Hearing this question, Ji Ming stared at the Taoist seriously for the first time.

“Is this your first time doing business like this?!
I see that you are not only thoughtful, but also talkative. I have begun to doubt whether it is the right decision to look for you."

This time, Ji Ming truly felt malicious intent in his heart. Every industry has its own rules, especially for such shady things. He didn't know whether it was because the Taoist came from a small place or if he had some other intentions.

For a moment, the temperature in the cave dropped rapidly, and there was a slight frost on the ground. The Taoist sweated even more, and he naturally realized the problem.

"Sorry!" The Taoist's face turned slightly pale, and he took out an ink-colored, hair-thin needle from his sleeve.

“This needle was made by me during the Scorpion Heart Ceremony using the power of the ‘Panxian’. It is called the ‘Guiyuan Needle’ by monks like us who specialize in medical skills.

This is a great masterpiece in our medical field, but it is also a kind of magic weapon that is expressly prohibited by the righteous sects, and has always been called a crooked and evil sect. "

Seeing that the Taoist had finally understood, Ji Ming felt inside his stomach, took out the alchemical stomach quilt, and handed it to the Taoist in front of the lotus platform.

The Guiyuan needle easily pierced into the alchemical stomach bag, and soon the alchemical stomach bag reacted, expanding and contracting, with heat glowing from inside.

"Only gods like Pan Xian, or some gods of stars in the ancient world, dare to bypass the restrictions of the righteous path. The five thousand talisman coins I ask you for are not expensive at all."

The Taoist tried to make amends and restore some impression.

"continue."

Hearing the guest's tone become much softer, the Taoist leaned over with confidence, carefully admired the changes on his internal organs, and chanted a spell.

"The mind is free from worries, the mind is free from attachments,
Return to the original nature, purity and freedom.

The body and mind are united, and the mind is clear.

There is no self in all dharmas, and the way returns to its origin. "

With a "pop" sound, the stomach bag broke open, and a ball of burning spiritual fire flew out along with a lot of gold and stone powder.

The slightest bit of fire from the spiritual fire, as well as the raised metal and stone powder, were inhaled into the celestial being's body with every breath he took, and went down into his stomach.

Ji Ming placed his hands on the chest and abdomen of the celestial being. His ghostly hand reached under the flesh and touched the new organ that was being sublimated.

Suddenly he felt a pain in his hand and Ji Ming quickly retracted his hand. It felt like he was scalded.

Ji Ming thought to himself, "It's done."

The flame that burned the ghost hand was not something else, but the spiritual fire produced in the alchemical stomach bag. This organ can refine the five metals and produce the gold energy of the five elements, so it is called the alchemical stomach bag. It is also because of this mystery that it is included in the ten major organs of the side door.

The Taoist shook his head proudly, "Return to the origin, return to the original origin, any Taoist organ that is hit by this needle will return to its original form and separate the original origin that refined the Taoist organ."

"That means in a fight, this needle can be a killing weapon."

"There are all things in nature, but if one thing is missing, no one, no thing, no object is perfect. There will always be something missing, and the Guiyuan Needle is no exception.

It is usually used when the person is unconscious and unable to resist, otherwise the Guiyuan Needle will be broken as soon as the dirty spell is activated. "

Ji Ming understood clearly, it was exactly what he thought.

The Taoist rubbed his beard and said, "The seniors in the apricot forest have also thought about integrating the Guiyuan needle into the secret skills and creating a magic skill specifically for the Taoist organs."

"Can this be done?"

"I don't know. There are many miracles in the world. It is possible that this earth-shattering feat has already been created, but it is just unknown to small cultivators like us."

The Taoist rummaged through the broken stomach and found the hair-thin needle, which had been twisted and deformed, and all its magical power had been used up.

"Okay, next time you come to Guizao Mountain to do this business, remember to come to me again. I will give you a satisfactory price."

Ji Ming watched the Taoist leave. Not long after he left, he rode on Xiao Qiulong and led Wu Liang to quickly leave Guizao Mountain.

He looked at the mountaintop that was slowly shrinking under the clouds, thinking that he might never have the chance to come here again.

The mountains and rivers in the world are so vast and magnificent. In front of more fairy mountains and secret realms, a small Guizao Mountain would not be worth him to travel back and forth again.

A few months later.

Two foreign monks came to Guizao Mountain. They were the Zen Master Sula who had just recovered, and the baboon woman. They had just come out of Guiji.

Zen Master Su Luo walked in the bamboo forest, as if talking to himself, saying: "It seems that Huang Jue is really planning to use the celestial being to complete his second reincarnation."

The mandrill woman followed behind, not daring to say a word, as she was abducted here.

"On the south bank of Luoyin Lake, there is Lingyin Temple." Zen Master Su Luo stopped in front of a cave deep in the bamboo forest and said, "I have never heard of this temple."

The mandrill woman swore an oath and said, "Every word I say is true. I dare not lie."

"I know."

Zen Master Su Luo frowned and said, "There are still many doubts in this matter, doubts that cannot be explained. If these doubts are not clarified, my advantage will no longer exist."

"The death of the celestial being is certain, and the prophecy on you has been broken. I think we don't need to pursue it any further. How about we go back to our own homes?"

Zen Master Su Luo looked at the mandrill woman with complicated eyes and sighed, "Even you demons know this prophecy. It seems that my attempt to prolong my life is really a failure in my life."

"Why do you say that?"

The mandrill woman said.

“There is a kind of invisible and intangible “magic power” in this world. When it is weak, it is like a spring breeze with drizzle. When it is strong, it is like a mountain roar accompanied by a tsunami.

I used to sneer at it, but now I fear it like a tiger."

"What kind of power?"

"Public opinion!" Zen Master Su Luo put down his folded hands and said, "Don't think that I am treating the gods and men like chickens and dogs, but the external situation has changed.

Just like the Taoist temple where I stayed on Jiheng Mountain, although I had regular meals and was treated with great courtesy, I could still sense a subtle rejection.

Zen Master Su Luo stroked his growing stubble and said, "There is a force that is driving the change in public opinion between me and the celestial beings, pushing people's hearts towards a situation that is extremely unfavorable to me.

I dare not imagine the extent to which this public opinion has reached on Taiping Mountain. I cannot and dare not let the celestial being go up the mountain."

"Taiping Mountain is in the north, Lingyin Temple is in the south, and there is Luoyin Lake thousands of miles in between. You..."

The baboon woman used to think that Master Su Luo was strong and domineering, and had an invincible and fearless demeanor, but now she realizes his weak nature.

"One in the south and one in the north, what a good method."

Zen Master Sula looked at the banner of the Beautiful Girl in the hand of the mandrill woman. This banner was obviously made by the Tiannan monk, the old Buddha Kongle, and he was caught in a dilemma.

"Lingyin Temple, or Taiping Mountain."

(End of this chapter)