Wet viviparity

Chapter 489: Spiritual Companions, Relationships

Proving oneself is always time-consuming and laborious. Ji Ming just needs to make sure that he is still important and irreplaceable to the upper government and Daojun.

As for the surging public opinion in the Three Peaks and One Prefecture, as long as the upper prefecture slightly leans towards him and does not make any response, the public opinion will naturally be cut off from its energy source and lose its heat bit by bit.

Those who secretly plotted the conspiracy obviously had never experienced the bombardment of public opinion. They didn't know that a one-man show would never be loud. If it were Ji Ming, he would definitely perform a two-man show by himself.

During this period of time, Ji Ming only looked for two people, one was Master Li Zhu, the acting monk of Shangfu, and the other was Xinghua Zhenren of Shangfu.

The latter was very easy to talk to, or rather, to Ji Ming, this real person had always been very easy to talk to.

The attention of this Xinghua Zhenren has never been on the grassroots disciples of the Three Peaks and One Prefecture, but always on the Taoist disciples of the mountain gate. He only has the greatest kindness and support for those disciples with extraordinary talents.

Ji Ming couldn't judge whether Xinghua Zhenren's stance was good or bad. Most people in the world were like this, and as a beneficiary, he had no right to criticize him.

From Master Xinghua, Ji Ming not only gained support, but also many rewards for disciples that were agreed upon in Leiwen Mountain and Lake after he became an elixir, including those from his sister Linggu.

Rewards should be given quickly, this has always been Ji Ming's style. For the Taipingshan disciples below, as long as he does this one thing right, it is far more important than the other hundreds of things.

After communicating with Master Xinghua, Ji Ming met with Master Lizhu. As expected, the master scolded him, saying that he was lawless, arrogant, and had skills but no morals. In short, he had nothing good to say about him.

But in the end, Master Li Zhu still protected Ji Ming.

Between Baicaozi and Lingxuzi, Master Lizhu had a clear idea of ​​which one to choose. Although he did not like Lingxuzi's casual behavior, he did not think that Baicaozi was an innocent person.

After Ji Ming found these two, apart from suggesting that Xuantan Zhenren go out to travel, Ji Ming basically practiced in seclusion in Shangfu blessed land.

During this time, Xinghua Zhenren opened up a cave for him. Originally, Ji Ming wanted to open up another cave on Yifeng Mountain so that he could meet with the two gentlemen in the future, but Xinghua Zhenren was so enthusiastic that he couldn't refuse.

Perhaps because of the matter of Baicaozi, Lu Daojun did not arrange for him the related matters after the elixir was made. He only sent a boy to deliver several volumes of Taoist books of the ancestors, as well as various items for cultivation such as precious elixirs and magic talismans.

Ji Ming was very happy about this. He had heard that You Rongzi had resigned from the position of deputy director of Shangfu and was going to return to Xiaolang Mountain to practice in seclusion. If the incident with Baicaozi had not happened, the position of deputy director would most likely have fallen to him.

He was very selfish in his practice and did not want to spend a lot of time and energy on the affairs of the mountain gate like Master Li Zhu.

If this selfishness is accurately described, it means that even if Ji Ming has great ambitions for the position of Taiping Zhenjun, if he has to sacrifice his time for cultivation in order to fight for this position, he will definitely give up decisively.

His first goal is to become an immortal, gain great freedom and supernatural powers.

Just like when Bodhi Patriarch was teaching the Dharma in front of everyone in the Sanxing Cave, Sun Wukong always replied, "Can I achieve immortality like this?"

And Ji Ming also said, can you become an immortal like this? The 360 ​​side sects of Bodhi Patriarch cannot achieve immortality, and no matter how powerful this sect is, it cannot become an immortal.

The blessed land and cave are full of natural charm.

Ji Ming did not give a name to this blessed cave, just like the nameless hidden cave where he once lived in the blessed land. Ji Ming had a premonition that he would eventually return to Yanxu Mountain and return to his Shushi Cave on Yuping Peak.

Su Lian, who was protecting the Fire Lord, was moved to this cave by Ji Ming, where the Fire Lord was still sleeping.

Ji Ming has already written to the Jindao Zen Temple in Cuiwei Mountain, asking Master Yuanren for the "Continuation Muscle Regeneration Ointment" from the Huangting Palace to help Jiehuojun recover his broken hands and feet. I believe there will be news soon.

Speaking of which, I have come a long way thanks to the care of Master Yuan Ren. I have not yet repaid you for your help in the second duel.

At that moment, Ji Mingyou wrote a flying letter and ordered the ghosts and gods in the underworld to deliver it to Ruyi Tong in Shushi Cave on Yanxu Mountain. At this time, he could not repay Master Yuanren, so he promoted Ruyi Tong, the nephew of Master Yuanren's disciple Ding Minjun.

After so many years, I wonder if this Ruyi Tong can endure the loneliness and whether he is still in Yanxu Mountain. If he is still guarding the cave in Yanxu Mountain, there would be no harm in giving him the status of a disciple.

It is said that the remains of Jiehuojun are easy to treat, but it is extremely difficult to extend his lifespan.

Ji Ming looked at Su Lian floating in the air in front of him and thought to himself, "If we want to successfully extend the life of Jie Huo Jun without leaving any hidden dangers, the most reliable way is to seek help from the Three-Life Old Star Lord.

As for the unreliable method, it is the fairy peach on the Xiantian Panqu sacred tree.

But the implications are too great. Not to mention that I haven't become an immortal yet, even if I were, I might not have the dignity to ask for one.

The matter of prolonging life should be done as soon as possible. If you rashly go to ask the old star god for help, nine out of ten times you will not get what you want. Besides, the old star god is a free and easy star god, so there is probably nothing that needs him to do in the lower world."

Ji Ming stared at Su Lian in front of him, his mind was torn between heaven and man. If the right way didn't work, then he could only take the evil way, the side door and the Buddhist heterodox way. There were many ways to prolong life, but they were easy to be punished by heaven. The example of Zen Master Su Luo was right in front of him.

"Second Soul!"

Ji Ming thought to himself.

Using the second soul to get around the evil ways is one method, but I don't know if the second soul combined with the "Eye of Wet Egg and Fetus" can conceal the secrets of heaven, so that the original body won't be blamed for the punishment from heaven.

"Give it a try."

Ji Ming said in his heart.

Speaking of which, there has been no movement from the second soul, and I don't know whether Leng Cuishan has brought it back to the sacred mountain. He only feels that there is spiritual energy nourishing the mirage dragon spirit cell where the second soul is located.

Thinking of this, his mind sank and he entered the second soul.

There was a Taoist monk in Guayi walking beside a lake amidst dense vegetation, muttering to himself and making hand gestures, as if he was sensing or searching for something.

The big lake next to it is located on the mountainside, just like a piece of jade falling into a valley. There is an old crooked pine tree by the lake, with its branches growing horizontally towards the center of the lake. The pine needles are low in pressure, as if they are fishing for the white clouds on the lake.

When the wind blows, ripples appear on the vast expanse of clear water, shattering the shadows of the peaks in the pond and waking up the monk sitting cross-legged on the pine tree.

The monk had a dignified appearance, with his hands in the seal of subduing demons. In his reflection on the lake, it was not a human figure, but a guardian Vajra with one face and four arms, a wide mouth and fangs, a horn on the forehead, and his feet on golden lotus.

The monk knew that this wind was not a mountain wind, but an evil wind.

"Demon, do you still remember that you got angry and caused a flood here, affecting tens of thousands of people, forcing them to leave their homes and become refugees elsewhere?

Today, I will suppress you in this lake again, just to follow the will of the holy monk and teach you the truth of cause and effect and retribution. "

On the lake, the evil wind tried to push a piece of duckweed, which was scattered on the vast lake waves, vaguely forming a Buddhist mantra.

A deep and huge shadow moved slowly and windingly beneath the lake, like a big fish or a giant earthworm. The crooked pine tree lying across the lake looked like a slender fishing rod above the huge shadow.

A muffled "gurgling" sound came from the bottom of the lake. It was the unusual sound of a giant swimming. It began to sink slowly. The monk closed his eyes and made seals without slacking off at all. The monk only used the magic left by the divine monk to suppress the demon, not his own strength, so he did not dare to be careless at all.

With a loud "boom", the scaly tail of the giant creature under the lake came up, stirring up more than a hundred tons of lake water and rushing forward.

This blow, which was powerful enough to overturn a large lake, only caused the lake surface to bulge slightly. The duckweed that formed the secret word of the true mantra easily withstood this tremendous force.

Afterwards, the guardian deity of the monk moved. He clenched his four arms into fists and smashed them downwards. A powerful force rushed down, causing the giant body to tremble and the entire lake to shake a little.

The sneaky Taoist by the lake chanted a spell, and a baby jumped out from the Niwan Palace. The baby was half visible and half hidden, with all the facial features intact and its hands and feet curled up. It made a move towards the Taoist's body, and an object like a short stick at his waist flew out.

The front of the short stick was pointed, like a large drill. When it was inserted into the baby's head, the baby's body was immediately stained with earth color.

Afterwards, the baby quietly dived into the lake. The duckweed on the surface of the lake did not stop him. He went deep into the lake water. The baby looked in one direction with a clear goal and fled to the bottom of the lake, a hundred feet below.

There was a big tripod there, and in the tripod was a big red egg.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to use this Water King Cauldron to help the spirit cell transform its spirit and assist it in conceiving a fetus. You are indeed a good disciple of Master and Mistress. It's a pity that you are now entangled by the old enemy of the divine monk lineage, but don't worry, Senior Brother is here to help you complete your mission."

The baby smiled slightly, slapped the drill on its head down hard, and its whole body trembled violently. Then it fled into the cauldron and easily took away the red egg.

"The spirit of Yixiu Reincarnation, the egg of Mirage Dragon, with such a good foundation and talent, if you become my disciple, wouldn't you be the foundation of a sect in the future?"

The more Old Ancestor Ku Ma thought about it, the better it seemed. He thought to himself, "My disciples only know how to brag to me all day long, but none of them can accomplish anything.

Hehe, there is hope, there is hope.

In the future, you will follow me, your ancestor, and enjoy a carefree life. Isn't it a thousand times happier than following your master, the old scorpion, in the sacred mountain?"

(End of this chapter)