Chapter 211 9 Li Zhong went to fry fish

In the main hall of Jingxian Temple.

Chen Huangpi, whose body was as black as charcoal, sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Sitting opposite him was an old Taoist in purple robe.

It is worth mentioning that.

The cushion that Chen Huangpi was sitting on was brought back from the past.

Although the current cushion is the same, it has disappeared and been replaced by the former.

Because the cushion now no longer has any mysterious meaning.

"Master, I'm going to the outside world."

Chen Huangpi asked, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

The purple-robed Taoist shook his head and said, "You are almost fifteen years old now. Remember to come back in two years. I will have something good to give you then."

"Master, you are joking again."

Chen Huangpi rolled his eyes and said, "It's only noon now. It only took me half a day to bring Xuzhou City back. How can you say two or three years? If you don't know, you would think I was working as a laborer."

This time, it was refined in the alchemy furnace for a day and a night.

The master stuffed something into his body again.

My own cultivation seems to be completely different from before.

Even if he didn't rely on any external force and only relied on his own flying, he could reach Xuzhou City and back in a cup of tea.

It seemed as if he could see what Chen Huangpi was thinking.

The purple-robed Taoist said with some satisfaction: "It's good to be a laborer! Huangpi'er, your cultivation has now reached the stage of transcending tribulation. The cultivators in the outside world are only at the Nascent Soul stage. Even if they are laborers, they can't compare to you."

"Am I almost reaching the Tribulation Stage?"

Chen Huangpi said in surprise: "I have only cultivated the Kidney Temple and the Liver Temple, but I have just started to cultivate the Heart Temple. I thought I was still at the stage of Spiritualization."

Previously, his cultivation level was equivalent to between the Nascent Soul stage and the Spiritual Transformation stage.

Although it was the state before the changes in heaven and earth.

But it is somewhat stretched.

And this time, he leaped into the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Should I say that it was because of my extraordinary talent or because my aptitude was too poor?

With so many good things, he only managed to get himself to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Talk about cultivation.

Chen Huangpi suddenly thought of something and said, "Master, my Liver Temple has not yet been inhabited by a deity. I originally wanted to go to the Old Temple and take Chi Xie into the Liver Temple, but my Heart Temple inexplicably appeared."

"It's not mentioned in the Five Organs Spirit Refining Method. Am I refining it wrong?"

"It's right that he's not dead."

The purple-robed Taoist said without thinking: "As for the Red Evil, that thing is suitable to be locked up in your liver temple, but it is a little disobedient. When you come back in the evening, I will hand it over to you."

"Why would Chixie not obey?"

Chen Huangpi said curiously: "I killed its soul. It is clearly a fool."

"I'm not stupid anymore once I enter your liver temple."

The purple-robed Taoist priest grinned and said, "My master's Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method is not as simple as you think. Once the five temples are refined, it can change the world and change life. Most masters will not pass it on to him."

"But Master, didn't you ask me to practice the Yin-Yang Hehe Shenshu first?"

Chen Huangpi scratched his head and asked in confusion: "My yin and yang are out of balance now. I need to release the Yin spirit first, and then I can continue to practice the Five Internal Organs Refining Spirit Method."

"Old Two's evil methods can only bring harm."

The purple-robed Taoist snorted coldly, "If you only practiced my master's method, it would be to reverse yin and yang and turn death into life. But he is too selfish and wants to eat you, so he taught you the Yin-Yang combination magic."

"When you become a Yin spirit, you will know how evil this method is."

Chen Huangpi had heard exactly the same rhetoric before from the Taoist master in white robe, his second master.

His ears were already callused from listening to it.

Speaking of evil methods, the method of refining the spirit through the five internal organs is much more evil than the method of combining yin and yang to create a spirit.

At the very least, this Yin-Yang Combination and Divine Transformation Technique has not caused any trouble so far.

Seeing the purple-robed Taoist continue to speak, he only despised the magic of combining yin and yang.

Chen Huangpi simply stretched out a hand.

"Master, I want the Jiuli Bell."

"What do you want it for?"

The purple-robed Taoist priest said in astonishment, "Even Huang Er is following you, and your master's fishing rod is also on you. Aren't you satisfied?"

Chen Huangpi said: "Master, you have already said that I will suffer a great loss at the hands of the evildoer."

"The evildoer's surname is not Chen."

The purple-robed Taoist priest said guiltily, "It's normal for you to suffer at his hands. It's no big deal."

Chen Huangpi said: "But I don't want to suffer a loss, I want to be the master of the temple, Master, please give me the Jiuli Bell. It's useless for you to keep it. I can definitely revive its reputation in my hands."

"No, no, no."

The purple-robed Taoist priest kept shaking his head: "I can't give you the Jiuli Bell, it's the third brother's treasure. Although I'm the eldest, the third brother's things are naturally my own... Well, in this case, it's only natural for me to dispose of his treasure."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi's eyes suddenly lit up.

To be honest, I put myself in danger every time.

Except for the Master showing up.

There is never a safer feeling than when the Jiuli Bell is rung.

Dongzhen is the most powerful killing force in Jingxian Temple.

The Golden Dome Sky Lantern is called the number one because it is used to create a deity.

If we really have to talk about it, Jiuli Zhong is still the most powerful.

"Hey, where is my Jiuli Bell?"

The purple-robed Taoist felt around in his sleeves and said with a headache, "Master has been keeping it here. How come it suddenly disappeared?"

"Master, you fooled me again."

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "If you don't want to give me the Jiuli Bell, then just tell me clearly. Although it is very powerful and I would be very impressive if I carry it with me, I don't want it that much."

"The master did not fool you."

The purple-robed Taoist priest said blankly, "The Jiuli Bell was in my sleeve before, but it is really gone. I have been feeling dizzy these days and cannot remember some things. I remember that I took it to fry fish."

"What happens after frying the fish?"

"There are a lot of fish, and they haven't been fried yet." "So that's how it is..."

Chen Huangpi smiled with relief. The master didn't even have to be careful when lying now.

If you don't want to take the Jiuli Bell, then forget it.

I actually made up such a lie to deceive myself.

Listen, Jiuli Zhong is going to fry fish.

What kind of fish can withstand the bombardment of that thing.

"Huangpi'er, you must believe in your master."

Seeing that Chen Huangpi didn't believe him, the purple-robed Taoist paced back and forth anxiously and said, "Although I like to tease you, I really didn't lie to you this time. Jiuli Zhong really went to fry fish. Those fish are very big, and some of them refused to take the bait. I had no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"Know it."

Chen Huangpi waved his hand perfunctorily: "Master, fry your fish well. I want to eat a few more when I come back."

After saying that, Chen Huangpi ran away.

"Hmph, when I become the abbot, I will ring the Jiuli Bell every day."

Chen Huangpi told himself in his heart: "No, I want to fry the fish, fry it hard!"

……

In fact, the reason why Chen Huangpi wanted Jiuli Zhong.

It's just because I'm too greedy.

That baby has always been mysterious.

Until now, Chen Huangpi has not had a glimpse of the full picture of Jiuli Bell.

I just know that it is a clock-like thing.

Moreover, it is a treasure obtained from outside the world by the Jie Tian Sect, one of the three sects of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.

But there is no Jiuli Clock right now.

Chen Huangpi can't just stay in the Shiwanda Mountains like this.

After all, he had work to do.

When we left Jingxian Temple, the scorching sun was hanging in the sky.

Even in winter, the Shiwanda Mountains are still as warm as spring.

Only after reaching the outside world.

Chen Huangpi discovered that heavy snow was falling outside.

Above the gray sky, you can vaguely see the outline of the sun behind the clouds.

I don’t know if it’s Chen Huangpi’s illusion.

This time when he looked at the sun outside, he not only did not feel the same palpitations as before, but instead felt a sense of intimacy.

"Chen Huangpi, what are you looking at?"

The brass oil lamp hanging around Chen Huangpi's waist tugged at his clothes and reminded him, "The sun outside is not a good thing. Have you forgotten that your eyes were blinded when you stared at it last time?"

"Different."

"Why is it different?"

Chen Huangpi said: "After entering the alchemy furnace this time, Master refined the sun and the moon into my body. I feel like I have established some kind of connection with the outside world, as if I have become a living being in the outside world."

The sun and moon in the Ten Thousand Mountains are different from those in the outside world, and the sky and earth are also different.

And Chen Huangpi now really feels that he seems to have become a living being from the outside world.

There is an indescribable sense of satisfaction in every gesture.

It was as if a stone pressing on my heart had been removed.

"Don't be silly, those are two eggs."

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "I saw it clearly in the alchemy furnace at that time. There was no sun or moon at all. It was all your illusion."

Chen Huangpi asked: "Then how do you explain this?"

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi raised his dark arm and said excitedly, "Did you see that? My black skin has turned yellow again."

Hearing this, the brass oil lamp widened its eyes.

Under the sunlight outside.

The tangerine peel, which was originally as black as charcoal, was gradually fading, but it did not turn white. Instead, it returned to its previous appearance, looking like a native mountain kid.

And I am fading too.

Not only that, the bumps and stains on the lamp also faded and disappeared quietly.

In just a blink of an eye, the Nine Black Divine Lamp became the Nine Hell Divine Lamp.

"Something's wrong, something really isn't right."

The tone of the brass oil lamp was indescribably complicated: "It's not that we have faded, but that our true nature has completely changed. Chen Huangpi, hit me twice, quickly, don't hesitate."

Boom!

Chen Huangpi didn't think twice and hit the brass oil lamp twice.

"Pfft... pfft..."

The brass oil lamp spit out oil twice.

Now, it felt completely relieved.

"Huang Er, you are such a jerk."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "I told you a long time ago that Master refined the sun and moon into my body, which must have given you some benefits. Now that you and I are in the outside world, we will no longer be targeted."

In the past, tangerine peel and brass oil lamps were used for everything.

My luck is extremely bad.

It can be said that every time is a life-and-death crisis.

The brass oil lamp naturally understands this principle.

And just then.

From afar, Chen Huangpi suddenly saw streaks of light passing across the sky.

There was the breath of a cultivator and the scent of incense from the gods in that escaping light.

"Master, those people seem to be heading for Xuzhou City."

"Let's go and take a look." (End of this chapter)