Wet viviparity

Chapter 194: Advancement, Second Prophecy
One by one, the beads rolled down from the stone drum base and landed on the floor tiles, making a tinkling sound.

The spiritual energy drawn from these beads covered Ji Ming's head like a five-colored canopy. The three flowers gathered into a ball in it, absorbing the spiritual energy and refining true Qi.

The true Qi circulates through the Ren and Du meridians in a small circulation, and through the twelve main meridians in a large circulation, strengthening the five internal organs and five Qi in the chest.

At this moment, you can see five colorful rays rotating in the chest. They seem to be five pieces of oil paint that want to blend together but are clearly separated from each other. Every time the five Qi in the chest rotates, they become stronger.

When they grow to a certain size, the "divine flower" on the top of the three flowers changes from a gas mass to a vaguely human shape, and falls into the two flowers of essence and qi.

This process is called "Chao Yuan" in Taoist books, where the five qi worship together, which is the ultimate of qi.

Yuan means primordial spirit, which refers to the divine flower.

The worship of the five qi together is the process of the rotation of the five internal organs and the five qi.

The so-called extreme of Qi is the process of the five Qi growing stronger and the spirit appearing when Qi reaches its extreme, which coincides with the "appearance of the God towards the Origin" in the middle and late stages of the second stage of Qi Refining.

The six roots vibrate, the five energies rotate, and finally the primordial spirit appears. This all has its own particularities at the beginning, middle, and end stages, including the three flowers on the top of the head, namely, essence, energy, and spirit when in the state of nourishing energy.

Ji Ming advanced step by step, advancing through each realm at a certain level, and now he has finally reached the last level of the second realm of Qi Refining.

Although he was in a state of meditation sitting on the stone drum throne, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

He quickly exercised his concentration to cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind and once again entered the state of meditation where he was free of thoughts.

With the help of the relics in the bottle, or rather the influence of them, he could do this more easily, enter into a state of meditation for a long time, and avoid going astray.

After taking a deep breath, a little bit of powdery substance floated out from a Ganoderma lucidum in front of the stone drum stand and was inhaled into Ji Ming's mouth and nose.

Every time he inhaled, the Ganoderma lucidum would lose a little bit, and the true Qi refined by the three flowers would gushed out like a spring at this time, and the human form transformed by the magic flower would become more and more delicate.

It lay on the air mass of essence and energy below, rolling around, feeling extremely comfortable.

Ji Ming also felt a sense of relief, his whole body relaxed, as if in a dream, yet not in a dream, and he felt eternal joy. This was one of the few times he experienced the joy of spiritual practice.

I remember that my first happiness was when I achieved the essence flower. At that time, I perfected the Crane Control Technique in an instant and found the feeling right away. In the extreme stillness, a little essence was generated in my Dantian.

After that, it is the boring small circulation skill, which requires opening up the acupoints of the Ren and Du meridians of the small circulation little by little, and also following the requirement of entering the Ren meridian during the day (six yin hours) and opening the Du meridian at night (six yang hours).

Since then, apart from breaking through the major and minor realms, he seldom enjoyed the joy of cultivation. He was always meditating, sitting during the day and sitting at night, which resulted in Ji Ming having an iron butt.

After inhaling a little Ganoderma lucidum, take the Beizhu Lingji, and take turns between the two.

As time passed, Ji Ming's cultivation increased day by day, and he continued to move towards the threshold of the third level of foundation building.

Lan Yin Fang is located in Fa Yan's separate courtyard.

Zhang Xiaoyuan, the chief envoy of Fayan Yintu Soul-Catching, Huyan, the deputy envoy, and the monk Jueguang, who was also known as Yeyoushen, all gathered in the courtyard to participate in the small banquet held for them in the other courtyard.

The villa calls it a small banquet to the outside world, but in fact it is a grand banquet.

After all, the identities of those three were very special. They were the Three Wonderful True Ones on the mountain. When they came to this villa, it was like nobles coming to the countryside. The villa was afraid of losing courtesy, so they did this.

As early as half a month ago, when Ji Ming arrived at the villa, the banquet was already being arranged.

Because we need to invite virtuous Taoists, wealthy cultivators, and high-ranking monks from other sects to attend the banquet one by one, it is very rushed even if we bring it half a month in advance.

So on the day of the banquet, the messengers who were moving the scenery and the strong men who were doing the civil engineering were still leading a few Taoists who were carrying water and boys who were lighting fires to wash the pots and urns.

When Zhang Xiaoyuan, Huyan and Jueguang first arrived, what they saw was the treasure pavilion surrounding the clear stream, with deer and roe boys serving on the side, and strange rocks dotted like waves, and banana trees forming shades.

They were used to the glitz and glamour in the mountains and did not have any special emotions. When they were walking in the pavilion, they were greeted by ghosts and gods from the underworld and received by Taoist monks, so they pretended to be somewhat warm.

They knew very well that even though they had a distinguished status and a strong background, if they wanted to do anything here, they could not do without these people in the pavilion, and even if they were not needed, they would not refuse their face.

Although there was no dragon liver or phoenix marrow on the table, there was plenty of bear paws and ape lips.

Anything that swims in the sea, runs on the mountains, or flies in the sky, as long as it has been seen, becomes a delicacy on the table.

After the five dishes were served, the host and the guests were chatting happily in the pavilion, when a discordant voice was heard.

“Why isn’t Jintong here?” In a corner of the table, there was an inconspicuous monk sitting there, with his upper and lower hands clasped together, forming a strange cross shape.

The banquet fell silent, and the monk continued, "In the past, I committed a great mistake and acted against the will of Heaven, causing Heaven to send down a calamity and block my path with the help of gods and men.

I knew very well that this was my own fault, so I made a great vow in front of the Buddha to give away all my remaining wealth and accumulate great merits, so as to resolve this calamity. "

Jueguang on the seat's seat's eyes moved, he put his hands together and smiled, "Master, what you did is the correct way to eliminate disasters. As the saying goes, the one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. If you have a sincere heart, disasters can be transformed and difficulties can be eliminated."

"Good!"

"Good!"

The ghost god at the top, who is also the master of this Yin land, made a hand seal and said, "It is difficult to go through the calamity, without beginning or end. This is your calamity, but it is also his difficulty."

The four-handed monk looked around at the people at the banquet and said, "I know very well that if this disaster is to be resolved, it cannot be done by one person alone, and it requires the joint efforts of two people, so I would like to ask Jin Tong to help me."

"No need!"

A voice interrupted the monk's words, and everyone looked at him. If someone dared to offend a high-level Dragon and Tiger Master in such an occasion, there would probably be some trouble. Everyone was looking forward to it.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhu Wen smiled and said, "I didn't say that. My junior fellow apprentice asked me to tell you this."

"Why do you have to do this? This cycle of revenge will never end." said the ghost in the lead.

In the pavilion, the monks attending the banquet echoed the sentiment one after another. The monks who spoke harshly even denounced Jin Tong in public, saying that he was too murderous and unworthy of being a Taoist disciple on the mountain, and that he had polluted the purity of the immortal sect.

Zhu Wen felt a little sad as accusations were heard everywhere. If this matter were to spread, public opinion that was biased towards or even sympathetic to his junior brother would be reversed overnight.

The Zen master is worthy of being a Zen master. No one knows whether he has really made a wish. He wants to change public opinion with just good words and even want to bring out the gods.

Zhu Wen's heart was filled with chills, and it was not until Shu Si beside him filled his glass with wine that he calmed down and continued, "Junior brother recently read a fortune for the Zen master, or a prophecy."

The two pairs of clasped hands trembled, and Sura could hardly maintain his dignified appearance.

"Back then, King Huang Jue predicted for you the prophecy of "Six Six Great Rebellions", but this one from my junior brother is different. Master, listen carefully."

Zhu Wen simply stood up, clapped his hands and sang in the middle of the banquet: "A spirit has come from the west, carrying the destiny of the south. The sea of ​​suffering has no shore, and turning back will lead to the weeds."

As soon as this prophecy was uttered, all Taoists were speechless, all monks were speechless, and those who had previously made accusations broke out in cold sweats, their faces turned pale, they closed their eyes and clasped their hands together, and were so frightened that they kept reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name.

The prophecy is no joke. Now think about it, Jin Tong has such means, no wonder the Zen master has to rely on vows to save himself. People's hearts are like wind, public opinion is like fire, once the wind moves, the fire will change immediately.

The Zen master was speechless for a long while before he smiled and said, "What a fate that has come. There is no turning back. I heard that Jin Tong once followed the Fire Dragon Master to do divination. I didn't expect that he would predict my death."

Zhu Wen pointed at the Zen master and said, "You are destined to have this disaster. You can't blame others. If you want to eliminate the disaster between heaven and man, you must get through the current disaster first."

Qian family private residence.

When the banquet in the other courtyard was over, the Zen master was invited here.

"Can the Zen Master make a wish?"

The second master of the Qian family, who was in charge here, asked straight to the point.

Seeing that Zen Master Su Luo was silent, Mr. Qian, who was dressed as a scholar, smiled and said, "If Zen Master can calculate the location of Jin Tong, the Qian family is willing to lend a helping hand."

"Why help me?"

"The Qian family has a business here, but this business is being exploited by the Sun God Zhu Wen. If we can strike down his junior fellow apprentice Jin Tong, then Zhu Wen will definitely know when to stop.

I heard that the Zen master has two Buddhist hand seals, one for subduing demons and the other for granting wishes. Subduing demons is very powerful, and granting wishes can be used to pray. I wonder if you can let me see them."

"Zhi Guang!"

The Zen master shouted.

"Master, can I not make a wish?"

(End of this chapter)