Wet viviparity

Chapter 463: Vow, Three Corpses
In front of Ji Ming's feet, when he took half a step forward, there were three trays of steaming buns, and under the jade pillar, in front of the clay statue, there was a bowl of cold raw rice.

The buns are "burnt offering buns", which are food for the ghosts in the practice of refining and offering food. These burnt offering buns are far more precious than the talismanic food refined by Taoism, and are a kind of food offering magic item passed down by the Burnt-Faced Ghost King.

Especially if you give alms to starving ghosts, they can be liberated by burning sacrificial offerings.

He had obtained this tray of burnt sacrificial packages in the Bingfu Cave of Zen Master Sura, and later gave it to the Yaksha Qian Geng. After eating it, his Yin body was greatly cleansed and his Taoism also increased. It can be said to be a precious medicine for the ghosts.

But this bun is a precious medicine for the dead, but it is naturally poison for the living.

Ji Ming turned his gaze to the bowl of raw rice in front of the clay statue. The rice grains were like jade seeds, and the vitality within the rice grains had turned into misty light, but the clay statue had no appetite at all in front of the bowl of raw rice.

The reason why the strange creature offered treasures was because Lingxuzi took half a step forward.

King Zhao knew that Lingxuzi had used magic to confuse his mind, so he would not leave any room for maneuver. However, he never expected that it would attract a strange creature. Was he really not afraid of the strange creature attacking him? !
Or is it because of that Dharma Circle that we are so ignorant and fearless?

Lingxuzi has been teasing the monsters time and again. Even if this magic circle was set up by an immortal, how long can it protect it?

"Ah~"

King Zhao of the gods sighed and hated in his heart, he was not careful for a moment and was taken advantage of by the Taoist, who revealed many secrets to him, causing the immortal's forbidden magic to destroy the Yuandan.

However, it is unlikely that he could maintain his secret technique of restoring his vitality before the strange creature offers his treasure. Could it be that the ruined palace in the Leiwen Mountain and Swamp was the place where he would die?

But before that, he wanted to see what would happen to Lingxuzi. As long as Lingxuzi dared to retract that half foot, the strange creature lurking under the blue waves would most likely be angered and would attack the magic circle in the hall.

This...may be his chance.

Ji Ming did not move, as if he was frozen in place. The clay statue of the King of Zhao did not move either. Both were waiting to see what would happen to the other.

In the blue waves, the patience of the evil creature gradually ran out, and the blue waves rose and fell, one layer higher than the other, hitting the earthen bank vigorously. The bank was collapsed, and the mud stained the waves, and was pushed to the higher shore.

With a loud "bang", the waves hit the steps outside the palace, stirring up steam dozens of feet high, and rushed straight to the ruins of the palace and the fields. For a moment, the palace was covered in white. The steam washed away Ji Ming's body temperature, making him feel icy cold.

"Woo~"

In the hall, there was a low voice that did not sound like human language. Although they did not understand the sound, Ji Ming and Zhao Wangshen both heard that it contained a sense of urging.

"Brother Zhao, I will enjoy it first."

As soon as Ji Ming opened his mouth, three whole trays of buns were sucked into his mouth and went down into his internal organ, the alchemical stomach.

The next second, a ray of golden light appeared from the talisman on Ji Ming's head and fell down to the twelfth floor (the throat meridian), and went down to the stomach along with the burning sacrificial bun. A little monk sitting cross-legged appeared in the golden light, eating the bun with relish.

"You cheat!"

King Zhao's magic was broken and he shouted.

"Brother Zhao, it's your turn."

Ji Ming carefully retracted his foot, held the bottle in one hand, pointed his sword with the other, and looked quietly at the Zhao Wangshen under the pillar.

Under the pillar, just when the King of Zhao God made up his mind and picked up the bowl of raw rice, a huge bell appeared in the mountains and swamps and hung in the sky. It was gently shaken in the clouds and mist. In an instant, the bell rang loudly, and the sound spread in all directions, and the King of Zhao God showed an ecstatic expression.

"Brother Zhao, isn't he favored by heaven?"

Ji Ming said.

When King Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but agree deeply. Just as he was about to respond, he saw a white shadow walking out of Lingxuzi's body. The white shadow just approached him but was blocked by an invisible method.

"A strange thing."

Ji Ming's heart sank, he thought to himself.

This strange creature was actually protecting the God King Zhao because the God King Zhao accepted its offering.

"Haha~"

Zhao Wangshen raised the bowl of raw rice in his hand and said, "Messenger Jinfu, we will settle this account later."

As he spoke, he steered the black-sailed boat, held the bowl of raw rice and stuffed it into his mouth, until his mouth was full of smoke from the heat, and rushed out of the Leiwen Mountain and Swamp.

King Zhao knew very well that as long as he enjoyed the treasures offered by the monster, the monster would always protect him, so he was quite happy to eat this bowl of raw rice which was harmful to him.

Ji Ming did not chase after him, but just took back into his body the Star God he had just released. The failure of this battle was not his fault. It could only be said that the fate of the Zhao King God had not yet ended.

"Grandpa!" Outside the hall, Qianshou'er returned on time, placed the three corpses in the hall, and told Susu's instructions one by one.

Ji Ming listened carefully to the instructions, most of which were Susu's words of concern and her worries about this kind of Taiyin body refining.

However, Ji Ming did not understand one sentence, which said that if he had made up his mind to practice this method, he should use his true Qi to wash the third section of Qianshou'er's insect shell.

Ji Ming did not delve into the details. Susu had given such special instructions, so she must have her reasons.

He stretched out his hand and touched the tops of the heads of the three corpses one by one, thinking: "The Pleiades Star Official, the two old men with hooks and sickles from Nanmu Mountain, and the great catastrophe in the future, my breakthrough to the Golden Core is really imminent."

After letting the Echo Ghost, who had enjoyed the burnt offerings, hold the relic bottle and go outside the temple to guard the Dharma, Ji Ming lit three incense sticks and placed them in front of the three corpses.

Following Su Su's instructions, Ji Ming bowed three times devoutly in front of the three corpses, stepped on the Dou Gang, pinched his fingers and said, "I am Lingxuzi from the Taiping Sect, I pay homage to the spirit of the predecessor. I have been practicing, respecting the glory of the Tao, eliminating desires and settling my nature, and making progress in this area, but I have made no progress at all.

Now I have been blessed with your presence and am honored to receive your incense and offerings, so I hope you can grant me the Dharma and protect my practice."

The three corpses wrapped in wrinkled cloths all opened their eyelids, and the dead white pupils under their eyelids moved restlessly. Their small mouths, which were dehydrated and wrinkled like chrysanthemums, seemed to be half open, and their teeth made a clicking sound while rubbing against each other.

"You and I."

Left stuttered.

"Cheng Gaogong Zhong Chengzi. Five internal organs"

The one in the middle said angrily.

"Are you Lingxuzi from Taiping Mountain?"

The one on the right opened his eyelids wide, staring directly at Ji Ming, and spoke clearly.

"Okay, shut up and let me talk."

The corpse on the right scolded the other two corpses, and then said to Ji Ming: "The little girl before had a good physique, and it was rare that she was not contaminated by the mortal world. This method of corpse transformation is really difficult to match her personality.

You are different. I knew at first sight that you are the one who dares to take a chance and earn the Tongtian Daoye. You and that kid Lu are the same type."

"senior."

"Wait, let's be frank. If you want to practice my method, you must agree to one thing from me first."

"You say."

The method is right in front of him, even if there are a hundred things to do, Ji Ming has to deal with them first.

"Don't think that I, Li, am controlling you. Without my cooperation, it would be impossible for you to perform this method on your own. And if I didn't see that you have the potential to become an immortal, I would never teach you anything."

At this point, the wrinkled little mouth said regretfully: "Although the girl from the Zhongtian lineage is not interested in this method, if she is willing to learn, with her pure soul, she is very likely to pass through Taiyin three times and refine a [pure] golden pill."

"Senior, please tell me in detail."

Ji Mingdao.

"Zhong Chengzi, Zhong Chengzi!"

The corpse in the middle suddenly roared, "I want you to destroy his lineage and his temple."

“But that Tiannan ghost god, Zhong Chengzi, the disciple of Madam Nanhua Huode?!”

The corpse in the middle widened its dead eyes and nodded, "It's him, that's him."

"Let me tell you."

The corpse on the right took over the right to speak and said, "Zhong Chengzi is unworthy of being the disciple of Madam Nanhua Huode. He took away the Five Organs Divine Pill that I worked hard to refine to complete his Golden Pill. Fortunately, he has great ambitions but a short life. He cannot open up a precedent for Qi Refining and become a figure like Yuanyang Zu.

However, even if I were to turn into dust, I would not be able to bear the hatred of having my elixir stolen and my merits stolen. Therefore, those who pass on my Dharma to future generations must avenge me and eliminate my hatred."

"Yinjing Town Biological Organs Upper Sutra."

Ji Ming suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)