With a little expectation, he returned to the quail pigeon cave with excitement, set up a five-dou Bagua altar, planted thirty-six bamboo poles, hung apricot and yellow talismans, prayer flags, fragrant flowers and treasure candles in the altar, and five-colored flags were inserted into the corners of the altar.

Zhong Qi took a bath, feasting and worshiping, changed into the Eight Trigrams robe, sat cross-legged in the altar, and visualized the spiritual life again. About half an hour passed, and it was dark and in a daze.

The fetal light lit up again, shining on the void around the sky. Zhong Qi quickly thought about the talisman, held a pen and dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly wrote the talisman.

The fetal light shone slightly, and a little spiritual light flew out and fell into the talisman paper. Then the fetal light swayed and went out, and Zhong Qi's face also became a little haggard.

The so-called little spiritual light is a talisman, and the fetal light is the condensation of the spirit of the mage. With this spiritual light, it is the true talisman that shocks the ghosts and gods.

However, Zhong Qi's practice is still shallow and there is no ancestor. He can ask the gods to borrow the magic power. If you draw this Qi-Sucking Talisman, you will have to consume most of your energy.

Looking at the talisman paper drawn on the table, there seems to be nothing special, but by condensing the fetal light and exiting the shell and observing it with the Dharma Realm, you can see the spiritual light in the talisman.

After putting away the Qi-sucking Talisman, Zhong Qi half-slept and fell asleep in a daze. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner. He was strong and rested for a while. Zhong Qi opened his eyes in a daze, and was full of energy.

There happened to be a cave on the altar. Before the inspiration was restored, I could only leak some light and some rainfall, making the cave wet, which made Zhong Qi very annoying.

Now that the inspiration is revived, the moon is filled with the starry sky outside the cave, shining like daylight on the Huer Cliff, like a clear sunset. This cave is actually the beauty of creation, which is just enough to penetrate the moonlight elite.

In the moonlight, there are inspiration, and countless foxes, rats and animals in the mountains use this moonlight to practice, swallow the moonlight to cleanse the soul, hoping to become a monster.

The essence of the sun and the moon is also an indispensable item in Taoism. Seeing this, Zhong Qi took out the Qi-sucking Talisman, pinched his fingers, and chanted the mantra:

"Wash your body with the sun, refine your body with the moon, and the immortals support you, the jade girl follows you, the twenty-eight constellations, and the body with me, thousands of evil and filth, and clears through the water..."

After reciting the magic mantra, quickly fold the yellow talisman, swallow it into your stomach, silently visualize the moonlight descending, use the soul to collect the moonlight, and use the method of breathing according to the alchemy technique to change your breathing, and swallow the moonlight.

The wisps of silver that can be seen in the naked eye are like mercury and lead and mercury, and descend from the sky, like a garland hanging bead. The clock sucks, and the silver-white light turns into a long line and pours it into the nose.

The light enters the mouth and uses the magic talisman to collect it into the abdomen. As he swallows, there is a gurgling sound, falling into the abdomen, making a thunder sound, like thunder, gradually returning to the five internal organs.

The moonlight shone like a wisp of ice, falling from his throat, passing through the twelve-level building, Zhong Qi couldn't help but tremble all over, and he almost got frozen by the coolness.

While using the magic talisman to collect the moonlight, Zhong Qi retains the spirit and luck, lit up the fetal light, refined the essence of the moonlight, divided it into the internal organs, and thunder roars in the abdomen, gradually strengthening the weak internal organs.

This is the technique of internal life cultivation, using the essence of the sun and the moon to strengthen the five internal organs, gradually the five energys are oriented towards the Yuan Dynasty, and the body is refining to the world, and is called the Earth Immortal and the Golden Immortal (only referring to the golden body that is not damaged and has no leakage. There is no saying of the Golden Immortal in Taoism).

The spirit of nature is to condense the soul, gather the three souls and seven spirits, turn into the Yin God, the Yang God, and can leave the shell and wander. There are gods outside the spirit, which are infinitely differentiated, dispersed and formed qi, gathered and formed form, and the three flowers gathered together, called immortals.

In Journey to the West, when Sun Wuzi secretly ate the golden elixir, he once said: "Since I have attained enlightenment, I have seen through the principles of internal and externality. I have to refine a few pills of golden elixir to help the world, and use it to taste it."

The highest merit is the dual cultivation of nature and life, and the combination of internal and external factors. It is called: Heavenly Immortal

Therefore, the monkey's merits were already at its peak, and the sacred sacred in the three realms could not be stopped. Laojun was also knocked down by the Buddha. Once, the Tathagata surrendered him, and he had to return to the Twin Forests of Thoreau, release the forty-two paths of white light in the clouds, pass away once, and then gather the clouds and fog to complete rebirth.

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Time passed slowly, Zhong Qi gradually became silent in it, the fetal light flashed, and he looked at the void of dozens of feet around the Dharma Realm, leading the moonlight, and practicing continuously.

At this moment, the talisman flags were swaying and floating, and a black shadow that was about to reach height slowly climbed to the altar.

The body of the mortal body is hard to see ghosts and gods, and only a black shadow can be seen. Zhong Qi is in the realm of martial arts, dozens of feet outside the Dharma Realm, and all the heavens in the heart, but he sees a monster with a wide body, a fat body, a green face and a fangs, and a filthy odor all over his body.

The monster's eyes were wide open and his appearance was terrifying. He looked at the wisps of moon energy hanging from Zhong Qi's top, his eyes showed greed and fierce light, salivating, and thrust at Zhong Qi who was still sitting.

The black shadow just walked up to the altar, and talisman banners were hung on thirty-six bamboo poles. The scriptures were windless and the cinnabar talisman lit up.

The strange face roared violently, causing gusts of demonic wind and black fog in the Dharma Realm. The black wind was like a knife and a blade. A red light flashed on the talisman banner and then disappeared.

As the mortals with naked eyes seemed to be experiencing waves of inexplicable cold wind, and the thirty-six talisman banners fell and fell aside.

However, when the fetal light is lit, it is most easily peeked by the demons wandering between heaven and earth. The fetal light is the prototype of the Taoist soul, and it is the most important to the Yin Demon.

At this time, it is also the time when Taoist fetal light is exposed to the outside world, without the blood and energy of the body, and the yang fire is protected, and it is the most fragile.

Therefore, whenever you practice, you will recruit disciples, elders to protect the Dharma, or prepare magic weapons, and arrange a quiet room and Dharma hall to prevent being harmed by the Yin Demons of the Void, the Heavenly Demons, and the Ghosts of the Netherworld.

But this practice means that the family is poor and there is no money to build a pure yang magic weapon such as dragon subduing wood, a hundred-year-old peach tree heart, thunder-striking jujube wood, five-thunder tokens, etc., to arrange a altar for cultivation.

Er Lailai, although Zhong Qi knew that it was the easiest time to attract ghosts and monsters when practicing Buddhism, he thought that the revival of his inspiration was only a short time, and the demons and ghosts had not yet grown, so he took it lightly.

Only cut it into a curtain with yellow cloth, and use fetal light to sacrifice and refine a bell of Dharma water. The Dharma water is mixed with cinnabar, and write talismans, mantras, scriptures, and thirty-six Heavenly Gang Thunder Altars to protect the Dharma.

However, there is no incense offering from Zhang, Wang, Gou, Bi and other thirty-six Heavenly Gang Lei Generals in this world, and no divine power is brought down to protect it. This altar is just an empty shell and has no use.

Seeing that the monster broke through the altar and headed straight for his body, Zhong Qi frowned and had to recite the spell silently, and the fetal light suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the fetal light was extinguished, the surrounding phenomena disappeared one after another, just like an illusion. Zhong Qi could not see where the ghost was, and he had not left.

However, on the precaution, Zhong Qi calmed down and pretended to go deep into the state of merit, fell down and waited silently.

After a few breaths, the tip of the nose smelled slightly rotten, and a hint of cold wind blew a strand of hair on the forehead.

Zhong Qi's heart trembled, and his internal energy that had been condensed for a long time went up to the twelve levels of the building, bit his tongue, suddenly his eyes widened, and his tongue burst into spring thunder, and he shouted "Zha..."

A mouthful of blood flew out, and the blood from the tip of the tongue and even the yang, and the red blood mist scattered, as if crackling, then an inexplicable scream made Zhong Qi's ears sting.

There seemed to be no strangeness in front of him. Zhong Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly swept over the altar. A wisp of cold wind rolled up the scattered talisman paper, and flew out of the cave with a spin. It was vast and disappeared.

"Strange... I am in charge of Wushan, how come there is such an evil ghost? How strange? How strange... Could it be that I came here recently... Otherwise, if I entered the underworld a few days ago, I should have destroyed my physical body and body..."

Zhong Qi's face was gloomy. There was such a demon in Wushan, where ghosts wandered around, and he was afraid of being thrown into a rat.

I don't know if it's better, but now Voldemort is watching the side all the time. If there is no advanced altar, godly general, or disciples and guardians who understand Taoism, he would not dare to enter the underworld to collect energy, otherwise he would go out of the shell and go down, but he would really go down and would not be able to return to the world.
Chapter completed!