Chapter 585(1/2)
The Thirty-Third Level of Lihentian, Taishang Laojun
There is a three-legged and two-eared pill furnace with blazing red fire inside and pure golden pills floating up and down.
Song Lin took a closer look and saw that there was a star inside the alchemy furnace.
Using stars to make elixirs?
Where does this person come from?
Not even Song Lin has such attainments in alchemy. This person is definitely not an ordinary monk.
Seeing the white-haired old man greeting him, Song Lin nodded.
The old man did not speak, but turned his head and continued to look at the stars inside the alchemy furnace, without shying away from Song Lin.
Song Lin watched the old man's alchemy techniques from the sidelines.
This person's techniques are simple, which are the simplest techniques, boiling, frying, turning, returning, dividing, combining... Song Lin knows all these techniques, but in the hands of the old man, he can turn decay into magic.
Stars are forged at will in the alchemy furnace like children's toys.
As the fire deepens, the stars gradually take shape, and there are even avenues for cultivation. These are real stars, not ordinary luminous stones.
The sun sets, the moon rises, spring passes and autumn comes.
Wuhuazi waved his hands, he didn't care about these common names.
Before Wuhuazi disappeared, he handed the re-sacrificial White Dragon Whip to Song Lin.
"wait……"
Wuhuazi was very satisfied.
"Where? I really don't know."
The situation in these three realms is like the scene of the war between the various races at the foot of the mountain.
"Laojun has gone into seclusion. It will take thousands of years for him to leave."
"I borrowed some herbs, I'm really sorry." The white-headed man put away the alchemy furnace, and then took out an elixir from his arms, "Please give it to the boy just now as my apology."
"Wuhuazi, Dachengzi, Yuhuazi...or Taishang Laojun. You can call me whatever you want, no need to be polite."
The Jade Emperor waved his hand, just in time to win over the disciples of Laojun's line.
On this day, Song Lin sat in front of Laojun's Bagua stove, carefully controlling the heat.
How can one Zhongqian have two divine masters?
If it weren't for Taishang Laojun pressing down on his head, I'm afraid they would have started fighting.
"What's this?"
The Jade Emperor was also supported at that time.
Another ten years passed.
If there is an elixir that absorbs the Yang Qing energy of thousands of years of fire, it will evolve into the Emerald Pillar; the Amyrlin throne can be called the Golden Throne if it has been exposed to the Yang Qing of fire for six thousand years, and the Golden Throne has been exposed to the fire of ten thousand years, and it can be called the Heavenly Throne.
…
The magic whip automatically flew to Song Lin's hand, with many mysterious lines on it.
Although the two of them are Taoist friends, Song Lin usually treats Wuhuazi as an elder.
A Bagua-style octagonal golden elixir slowly condensed around Lingtai Yuanshen.
The Western Paradise is not the backwaters it once was. Since the journey of Buddhism from the west to the east, the gap in the strength of Buddhism and Taoism has been evened out.
"Thank you so much, Jade Emperor, for your love. I just want to practice cultivation and don't like affairs very much."
The outer elixir becomes the inner elixir.
The Jade Emperor is still the same, with three long strands of beard fluttering, an elegant appearance with a hint of majesty, and seventy-two colored lights behind his head.
Lihentian, Tushita Palace.
There is a blue seat in Laojun's Bagua furnace, with five purple elixirs floating on the seat. The golden elixirs faintly form the shadow of the gods. It looks like there are gods specifically protecting this elixir.
Wuhuazi's figure slowly faded, and the fairy palace in the sky was about to disappear.
Of course, it's definitely not about saving face. If you stand up and say something to give Song Lin some face, you might even get beaten by both families.
He did not expel him immediately, but stared at him from heaven for more than a thousand years.
Make the elixir and then take it.
"Well, I will make you the Miao Le Tianzun, and the Purple Light Xuandu Hall in Lingjiu Mountain will be your dojo. You will not listen to the instructions or the preaching, and you will be free and at ease."
The elixir is rising, and the gods are protecting it.
"Yes, the child can be taught. This method can be used for the fifth or even the ninth. Promotion is only a matter of time."
I don’t know how long it took, but a strange fragrance came from the elixir furnace, and the star elixir was refined.
"Once you refine this elixir, you will not be far away from forming a golden elixir."
So Song Lin claimed to be Taishang Laojun's disciple, because someone would always give Laojun his face.
"Look!"
People who have climbed up from the bottom naturally do not want to submit to others.
When they heard about Lingjiu Mountain, the eyes of some Buddhas and immortals flashed.
Refining alchemy is also practice. The advanced alchemy technique combines inner elixir and outer elixir.
"You've done a great job. I hope you don't forget your original intention. Most of the evil in this world is good that has gone bad."
Before Song Lin could say thank you, there was a burst of repulsion.
Time flies, and a period of time passes in the blink of an eye.
As the masters of a divine court, how could they be willing to have someone above them.
Seeing Song Lin, he was still confused. Wuhuazi smiled and said, "Don't you think so? Refining elixir requires hardware, water, fire, vegetation, and exotic stones. It is refined with fire, and the essence of stars is also fire, plus gold and stone...
"
Then he flicked his finger.
"Senior, please give me some advice." Song Lin bowed deeply.
Who is that?
He doesn't care about names or honorifics, nor does he care about other people's insults or praises.
Laojun is the founder of Taoism, and his disciples serve in the Heavenly Court, which strengthens the legitimacy of the Heavenly Court.
"I see."
The elixir that Song Lin refined is called Zilong Xuanhua Dan.
The Jade Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is not Lao Jun, who cares about his disciples.
"The thirty-third level of Heaven, Lihentian."
This is not a shortcut.
Lihentian is generally not open to the public, and it is impossible for mortal monks to come in.
"Fellow Taoist Wuhuazi, who are you? Why are you helping me?"
The fourth golden elixir of the Great Dao, Dacheng!
Song Lin's eyes widened and he suddenly looked at the old man: "Then you are..."
"I have added a little function that can change the foundation of the gods. Let's call it a magic whip."
"What position do you want to take? Speak boldly."
Why refine the stars? Because I am good at it.
Song Lin watched everything he did.
"Lihentian will be closed in a few days, and it will not open until ten thousand years later. Come down to earth."
The reason why Wuhuazi is called Wuhuazi is because he is a part of Taishang Laojun and cannot be regarded as the real Taishang Laojun.
Of course, his alchemy cannot be as described. It will take thousands or even ten thousand years. He can use the method of fire to shorten the time.
Song Linyun looked closely and saw that the stars had returned to their normal size and were functioning normally.
Seeing Taishang Laojun reborn, the Jade Emperor felt complicated.
In the following years, Wu Huazi only taught the art of alchemy as he had said at the beginning.
It's not because of his unfathomable cultivation, but because Wuhuazi imparted his knowledge.
"Then I have the audacity to disturb you."
Now that Taishang Laojun has left, it means that the struggle between the two parties has entered a fever pitch.
Wuhuazi said from the side.
The Tathagata has passed away the Deng Deng Buddha, and now Taishang Laojun is also leaving. It is indeed time to celebrate.
The representative of Buddhism, Guanyin Bodhisattva, also sighed for it.
It was just in line with Song Lin's wishes to ignore the secular affairs. After all, Laojun had great influence and it would be difficult for him to form a faction.
There was a hint of regret in the Jade Emperor's tone.
When refining the inner elixir, refine the outer elixir at the same time; when refining the outer elixir, refine the inner elixir at the same time.
To be continued...