After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 657 The precious light on Daqi Mountain!
After sending away the eight-winged centipede, Chen Yang collected the little white snake.

I feel a little dizzy.

This feeling seems to be a serious drain on mental energy.

He opened the system panel and took a look.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:26005.

Mental power: 13400/29500.

Divine thoughts: 5260.

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This sudden realization brought Chen Yang a lot of benefits.

The values ​​of physical strength, mental strength, and divine consciousness have each increased by about 1000 points.

It was a very balanced growth of two realms.

His mental power was almost reaching the 300th level, but the consumption of mental power this time when performing the [Soul Transfer Technique] was indeed a bit high.

In just a short while, more than half of his mental energy reserves were consumed.

He was really having so much fun that he forgot himself a little.

Performing this [Soul Transfer Technique] does not mean that it does not consume any energy. It consumes a huge amount of mental energy.

This little white snake consumes a lot of fuel.

He looked at the time. It was only a little over half an hour and consumed more than 10,000 points of mental energy.

This is still a non-combat state.

If you are in combat, the consumption will definitely be faster and greater.

Little White Snake's car consumes a lot of fuel and most people can't afford it.

He took out a dozen Soul-Yunning Pills and spent some time replenishing his consumed mental energy.

Fortunately, it produces oil on its own.

……

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The next day, it was sunny.

The sun came out early, but it was a windy day. The wind made the trees in front of the house sway and the bamboo forest behind the house crackle.

The dead branches and leaves were blown up into the sky by the wind.

A lot of tiles from the roof were blown off and fell into the yard, breaking into pieces.

Chen Yang could already see several obvious gaps.

After the strong wind passes, I'm afraid I'll have to find time to ask someone to help me flip the roof.

The tiled houses in the village need to be re-tiled after a long time, otherwise they will inevitably leak when it rains.

……

"This wind is a bit weird."

Tongxin came out of the house, and suddenly a gust of wind rushed into the main room, slamming the door.

"Why, what did you see?"

Chen Yang looked at him puzzledly and was about to take him to Huangjia Village.

"what?"

Tong Xin was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Yang a little dazed.

Suddenly he realized that he knew the art of qi reading. When he said that just now, Chen Yang thought he saw something.

For example, evil spirit or something.

Tong Xin smiled awkwardly, "I just said it casually, just as a joke."

It's broad daylight, where are all those weird things?

……

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Huangjiacun.

A strong wind blew into the main room, blowing the talisman paper Huang Daolin had just written all over the place, and the paper figures fell all over the place.

Huang Daolin was picking up things all over the ground.

Chen Yang hurried over to help.

The eight-winged centipede lay on the altar, motionless. When Chen Yang arrived, it didn't even lift its eyelids.

After putting everything in order, Chen Yang told Huang Daolin about Tong Xin's story.

Huang Daolin didn't say anything and called Tong Xin over.

Since he is Chen Yang's friend, it would be convenient for him to help out.

"senior."

Tong Xin called out respectfully, but he was quite excited in his heart.

Is this the master behind Chen Yang?

Chen Yang called him uncle. He looked quite old and had an extraordinary temperament, but he didn't know what realm he was in.

After closing the door of the main room, Huang Daolin asked him to sit on the chair.

Still one hand was pressed on his head, and mental power poured down, quickly checking the situation inside his body.

Then he asked some more questions, most of which were the same questions Chen Yang had asked yesterday.

Tongxin didn't mind the trouble and explained it to him one by one.

"Uncle, in his condition, I feel that something is blocking the gate of the Sanjiao, so that external force cannot help him break through, and he himself lacks some strength from the inside out..." Chen Yang said.

Huang Daolin listened and didn't comment, "You said that after you took the medicine, your physical strength also grew very slowly?"

"Yes, it's very slow. Take the [Body Tempering Pills] that my grandfather got from Emei Mountain for example. If it were someone else, it would at least improve their body by half a grade. But for me, it's almost nothing. The effect of the medicine is not even one tenth of what it was..." Tong Xin was very distressed.

"The efficacy of the medicine won't disappear for no reason. It must have gone somewhere."

Huang Daolin said, "Do you have any other elixirs on you? Let's try and see where the medicinal power has gone."

"This……"

Tong Xin paused for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any elixirs."

"I have it here."

Chen Yang took out a large pill. "This pill is called [Sanyuan Pill]. It can improve your spirit, energy and spirit at the same time. It can be taken by people in the Spiritual Realm and the Creation Realm. The medicinal power is mild. If you are in the Spiritual Realm, you should be able to bear it if you take a little. It can also be used to strengthen your body..."

Tong Xin's eyes fell on the big pill, and his fat face trembled slightly, "Brother Yang, isn't this the one you refined yesterday?"

So, you still want to test the medicine on yourself?

Chen Yang shrugged, "It's up to you whether you want to use it or not."

This medicine is very expensive. Just one pill costs millions. Most people would not be willing to spend that money on it.

"Yes, I will."

Tong Xin nodded repeatedly. Just try the medicine. He didn't think Chen Yang would use poisonous things to harm him. The key point was that he really wanted to figure out what was going on with his body.

Chen Yang didn't dare to give it to him because it was so big. He just pinched a small piece with his fingernails and handed it to him.

"you……"

Tong Xin looked at the small piece on the palm of his hand, which was not even as big as the nail of his little finger. He felt a little amused and helpless.

Chen Yang said, "You are not even at the spiritual realm. This medicine is too high for you. I am afraid you can't handle this little bit."

"Brother, you underestimate me."

Tong Xin threw the medicine into her mouth and swallowed it with some saliva. "With my body, I'm afraid no matter how good the medicine is, it will be useless. The effect of the medicine will disappear in a minute..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach and quickly faced up to the situation.

The medicine is taking effect so quickly?
Huang Daolin asked him to sit down, put his hand on his head again, and checked the condition inside his body.

The mental power follows the power of the medicine and tracks it.

After a while, Huang Daolin let go of his hand.

"Senior, how is it?" Tong Xin asked hurriedly.

In just a short while, the medicinal power in his body had completely disappeared, and he didn't even have time to use it to refine his body.

He was not in the spiritual realm and could not look inside his body, so he had no idea what was going on inside his body.

Huang Daolin said, "Almost all the medicinal power has been absorbed by the upper, middle and lower dantians. There is something in your dantian."

After the medicinal power entered the meridians, it was quickly absorbed by the dantian, leaving very little energy, so it had a very limited effect on Tongxin's physical growth.

"Senior, can you tell what the problem is?" Tong Xin asked hurriedly.

Huang Daolin said, "Your Sanjiao Gate has never been opened, so others cannot detect the situation inside, but we can guess that your upper, middle and lower Dantian should be much larger than those of cultivators of the same level, especially your upper Dantian, which should have a larger capacity..."

"Your physique is only of the fourth grade. The energy of spirit and energy derived from the fourth grade body tempering is not enough to make up for the capacity of the Dantian..."

"Under normal circumstances, the physical limit of ordinary people will not exceed the fifth level. When one cultivates to the physical limit, the energy in the three Dantians will be filled. When it is full, it will overflow. The gate of the three burners will naturally be opened, and then one will enter the spiritual realm..."

"However, in your current situation, even if you reach the fifth level, it is still difficult to fill your Dantian and reach the conditions for a breakthrough..."

"This is not a big problem. Just take more pills. Even if the Dantian capacity is large, it will eventually be filled. His biggest problem now is the Sanjiao Gate..."

"His San Jiao Gate has grown. It is stronger and thicker than that of an average person. If this condition becomes serious, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"It's like a wooden house with an iron door. If the people inside want to get out, it's easier to break the wall than the door. In other words, if you force your way out, you may break your Dantian before you open the door, which could lead to death..."

……

Tong Xin's face turned green, and he was completely frightened. "Save me, Senior."

He quickly knelt on the ground, his eyes almost popping out with excitement.

"You get up first. I just said it's possible, not that it will definitely happen." Huang Daolin patted his shoulder and said comfortingly.

Chen Yang asked, "What is the cause of his condition?"

"Hard to say."

Huang Daolin shook his head. "It could be due to the technique, or the constitution, or it could be poisoning, or there could be something special in the Dantian, or there could be multiple factors combined. There are many possibilities, and we need to rule them out one by one..."

Chen Yang said, "Their family has a technique called [Shenzang Jing]. When he enters the spiritual realm, he can cultivate divine thoughts and open his eyes. Could it be caused by this technique?"

"impossible."

Huang Daolin didn't say anything, but Tong Xin denied it first, "Many people in my family practice this technique. My grandfather, my father, my uncle, they all practiced this technique, and they didn't have any problems. It's impossible that I'm the only one who has problems."

"Then think about it carefully. When you discovered the situation, was it before your eye orifice opened or after it opened?"

"Before."

Tong Xin said confidently, "My eyes opened when I was 22 years old, and before that, my physical growth had already slowed down..."

That may indeed have little to do with the practice.

Chen Yang said, "In terms of physical condition, it is unlikely. Unless it is a physical mutation, otherwise, before he was twenty years old, his cultivation was still very fast... Could it be poisoning?"

Huang Daolin did not comment. "At present, there is no sign of poisoning. If it is poisoning, it will directly seal the Sanjiao Gate. This poison is too powerful..."

Chen Yang thought about it and found that there was a poison with similar function in the "Poison Sutra", but the symptoms did not match.

There is nothing unusual about Tong Xin's current condition except that the Sanjiao Gate is too strong and stable.

"I think it might be a genetic mutation or something..."

"Brother Yang, stop joking, I'm in a hurry!"

The childishness didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Huang Daolin said, "The problem should still be in his Dantian. We need to find a way to see what's going on in his Dantian."

However, the gate of Sanjiao has not been opened. How can outsiders detect the situation in his Dantian?
Huang Daolin had tried it just now, but Tong Xin’s Sanjiao Gate was too stable and his mental power could not penetrate at all.

Forcing the door open is not realistic.

Now, I don’t know the situation in his dantian, and I dare not give him medicine rashly. Otherwise, it will be just like Huang Daolin said, the door will not be opened but the wall will be blown up first.

Tongxin looked at Huang Daolin with hope.

Huang Daolin said, "You have already cultivated your divine consciousness, which should be hidden in your Dantian. Is it possible that you can't rely on divine consciousness to see within?"

Tong Xin smiled bitterly, "My divine consciousness is different from that of the Creation Realm. It is hidden in the eye orifices. The gate of the three burners is not open, so I can't see the situation in the Dantian."

It really is……

Huang Daolin was a little speechless.

After pacing for a while, he said, "There is a method that may be effective, but I don't know if you dare to..."

"Senior, you say."

When Tong Xin heard that there was a solution, he immediately became serious.

Huang Daolin said, "In theory, the Sanjiao Gate cannot block one's own divine thoughts. Your divine thoughts cannot enter Dantian for only one reason. It is the forcible condensation of essence, energy and spirit, and has not been tempered by thunder and fire. So, if you are brave enough, find a thunderstorm and try to draw the lightning into your body..."

"Ah? This..."

Tong Xin's face changed slightly. Is this asking him to be struck by lightning?

Huang Daolin said, "After being tempered by thunder and fire, the divine consciousness in your eye orifices will transform. By then, the Sanjiao Gate will not be able to block it, and it will automatically return to the Dantian, and naturally be able to figure out the situation in your Dantian..."

Tong Xin said with some embarrassment, "But, isn't it too dangerous?"

With a mortal body, running towards being struck by lightning, isn't that seeking death?
"It is definitely dangerous, so it depends on whether you dare or not?" Huang Daolin said.

Tong Xin was a little hesitant, "Is there any other method, for example, can ordinary household electricity work?"

Huang Daolin shook his head.

"Then, what about poison? Is there any poison that can corrode the Sanjiao Gate..."

If nothing else, a child’s heart is still full of whimsical ideas.

Huang Daolin said, "The problem lies inside the sect. We know nothing about the situation inside. In this situation, if we rashly use medicine or poison, it may be counterproductive. For safety reasons, you cannot use medicine now."

The childish heart was stunned.

Chen Yang said, "It's just a lightning strike. As long as you control it properly, it should be fine. I think this method is feasible. Think about it carefully..."

Chen Yang couldn't make a decision for him on this matter. He could only explain the pros and cons to him. It's better to be safe than sorry. If something goes wrong, just don't let it get you into trouble.

Tong Xin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and looked up at Huang Daolin, "Senior, I am willing to give it a try."

The path of spiritual practice is inherently rugged and bumpy. If you want to achieve something, taking risks is inevitable.

Take Chen Yang as an example. The reason why he was able to grow up so quickly was partly due to the assistance of the system, but more importantly, it was his repeated adventures and fights.

If you replace it with a lazy dog ​​or a coward, even if there is a system, if it just gives up, what can you achieve?
Be brave and fearless when pursuing the Tao. You cannot just want to achieve something without wanting to pay the price and take risks.

Huang Daolin said, "You don't have to rush to make a decision. There will be a thunderstorm in two days, so you still have time to think about it. Of course, if you are in a hurry to make a breakthrough and think you can handle it yourself, you can also check the weather forecast to see where there will be thunderstorms and rush over as soon as possible..."

"No no no."

Tong Xin shook her head like a rattle, "I'd better stay here. I'd like to trouble you to help me. I'll be grateful to you..."

Huang Daolin didn't say much and kept him.

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All day long, Tongxin was helping Huang Daolin with things like making paper figures and wrapping paper bundles, and was very diligent.

In the afternoon, the wind stopped and the sun came out, and the weather became hot again.

In the evening, the three of them had dinner in the yard.

Tong Xin suddenly stood up with the bowl in hand, looking at the mountain behind Huangjia Village, as if he had discovered something. He pointed at the mountain with chopsticks in his hand, "Chen Yang, there is something."

"thing?"

Chen Yang was slightly startled, stood up and looked in the direction of Tong Xin's finger.

At this time, night had fallen, and in his field of vision, there was only the shadow of Qishan Mountain. What was there?
"What did you see?" Chen Yang asked hurriedly.

This kid knows how to read air. Who knows what he saw that made him so excited.

Could it be that these are the rogue soldiers that my uncle has hidden in the back mountain?

Did he see the aura of Cang Bing?
It shouldn't be necessary. My uncle had already sent the soldiers to the bottomless cave in Longmen Mountain at night two days ago.

Even if there is still some residual aura in the back mountain, the art of looking at qi shouldn't be that magical.

Huang Daolin also stood up, and with all his strength he saw a faint golden light flash in his left eye.

Dharma eye.

The witch's divine eye.

Huang Daolin looked far away, but found nothing.

Tong Xin said, "Just now, a huge ball of green light flashed. Chen Yang, there is a treasure in this mountain."

His voice was agitated and somewhat incoherent.

Chen Yang looked towards Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin shook his head, he saw nothing.

"Don't tell me you have glaucoma?" Chen Yang said.

"I'm not kidding you."

Tong Xin quickly shook her head, "It just flashed for a moment, lasting only two seconds at most, and now it's gone."

"Do you remember the location? How about going up the mountain to have a look?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

Is there a treasure? Regardless of whether it is real or fake, you must take a look.

He looked towards Huang Daolin.

"You guys go ahead, be careful, and call Old Wu along." Huang Daolin didn't seem very interested, as he still had to wash the dishes.

"Mr. Wu?"

Tong Xin was a little surprised. Who is Mr. Wu?

"Old Centipede."

Chen Yang shouted.

"Buzz!"

A dark shadow rushed out from the main room.

When Tong Xin saw it, he almost wet his pants.

Centipede, a centipede this big? Or a centipede with wings?
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight?
Eight-winged centipede?

As a descendant of the treasure-hunting Tong family, it is impossible that he has not heard of the eight-winged centipede.

Eight wings, the realm of Taoism.

Tongxin's face turned green.

Shivering, he watched the eight-winged centipede wrap around Chen Yang's neck and look up at him. It felt like someone saw into his bones and his brain instantly shut down.

He didn't even know how he followed Chen Yang out.

"Chen Yang, this, this, this..." Tong Xin followed behind Chen Yang and didn't dare to get too close.

Chen Yang said, "This is the centipede. Don't worry, it won't eat people randomly."

Not cannibalistic? Does that mean you will still eat people?

Tong Xin swallowed hard and quickly greeted the eight-winged centipede respectfully.

(End of this chapter)