My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 99 Gumo Kingdom, Ying Zheng news!

Gumo has a population of [-], not as many soldiers as Kucha.

The yellow sand rolled on the vast Gobi Desert, and thousands of elite soldiers went to Gumo Country.

Song Lin and An Qi rode horses and were in the middle army.

"How did you live so long?"

Song Lin expressed his doubts.

Anqi doesn't seem to be strong, and it's only at the level of a master of qi refining. The qi refining period can live up to 200 years, but it's 800 years.

"I have comprehended the true meaning of Guangchengzi Qigong. I only need to practice the breath in my chest. I use the breath to shape the body and nourish the mind with the breath. I have traveled for many years and eaten a lot of strange treasures. That's why I can live to this day."

An Qi took out a copy of the exercises from his bosom. This is the secret method of Guangchengzi's Beidou Chilong Qigong practice, with a lot of annotations on it.

It tells how to increase the qi in the middle of the mutton, as well as the wonderful uses of various qi, breaking the law with qi, and so on.

"Yes, if you want to go further in the future, you can combine Qi and God, absorb the ubiquitous heaven and earth essence, and even attract the power of stars."

The way of Qi practitioners depends too much on the environment, so this way only existed for a period of time in the pre-Qin Dynasty with abundant resources, and was gradually replaced by other magical methods.

Those ways of cultivation are more resource-efficient, more subtle, one force can play a very important role, and they are both internal and external; that's why the pre-Qin Qi refining method was eliminated, and attention was eliminated, not lost.

If the way of cultivation is as old as possible, then there is no need for people in later generations to study it, just turn into Captain Mojin and dig the graves of the ancients.

Gumo Country is a small city.

Most people in this place regard the city as their country.

"Who is coming? This is Gumo, the idlers leave quickly."

The guard on the city wall said boldly.

"kill!"

Soon, the army came to the gate of the city, mortal soldiers and rampant soldiers led by Erlang God and the Seven Monsters attacked the city regardless of their words.

Under the eagle of the grass-headed god, the evil spirit of the water snake soldiers, and the rampant soldiers killed from the sky, the city of mortals is as crisp as a piece of white paper.

boom!
The city gate was broken, and the Kucha army rushed into the city, subduing the generals and the king who came to supervise the battle in a short while.

"Where is your collection of Buddha statues?" Bai Zheluo asked.

King Gumo is an old man with a goatee.

Just as the old man was about to say something, his face suddenly flushed red, he covered his neck, and his figure swelled several times.

"spread!"

Song Lin frowned, stepped forward, and blasted lightning with his palm.

boom!
The king's body exploded, and countless black air gushed out, forming hundreds of pitch-black smoke snakes and flying towards everyone.

Song Lin waved his hand and created a wall of fire to block the little snakes that strayed around.

Then his figure flashed to the very center of the explosion, grabbing a solid black snake.

The black snake kept twisting, trying to break free but couldn't.

"My lord, spare me!" Black Snake spit out the words, and then told the truth. It turned out that he was the King Satava, who came to the Western Regions and took the opportunity to parasitize the old king.

Song Lin ordered people to find the Buddha statue with severed limbs in the corner of the palace.

The Buddha statue is about half a person's height, and the inside is hollow. Through the cuts in the limbs, you can still see the dark human bones inside.

The black snake flew in, and the Buddha statue spoke.

"What is your order? The young one must know everything and say everything."

"210 years ago, you once besieged Yingzheng, is Yingzheng dead or not?" An Qi asked.

Although the hope is very slim, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Yingzheng practiced the method of autopsy, not to mention the reincarnation once a year, even if he was lucky enough to become an underground lord, he could only live forever under the Lishan Mountain, and he would never be able to leave for eternity.

Since that place is not there, nine out of ten are dead.

"Run away, Ying Zheng ran away."

"Still alive? Don't talk nonsense, you have the Mahamudra of wish power, you can touch things and leave permanent traces, you should be able to perceive the direction of Ying Zheng."

The King of Sadhaha once made a great wish to leave his fingerprints on all his clothes.

Buddhism cultivates the power of vows, because the power of vows is too strong, and it is almost impossible to remove the fingerprints left behind.

Because of this, King Gandhara was offended. The king found that there was a handprint on the chest of his concubine's clothes, and then found Sataba to hate the king and cut off her limbs.

"The villain doesn't know..." Seeing the murderous eyes of Song Lin and An Qi, Satava hated the king for short, and finally told the truth, "There is a huge mountain six thousand miles away from the southeast coast of Qi. The last trace is there."

"Okay, let's set off immediately tomorrow, and you will lead the way."

Hearing this sentence, King Hate became anxious, and a voice came from inside the golden Buddha statue: "My lord, that place is very dangerous."

Back then he led Brahma Dragon Arhat to that place, and Arhat returned angrily, flustered, not knowing what happened, and then he didn't mention that place.

"Go too, either take us there, or die now, you choose one."

Song Lin's tone was firm.

He found that when King Hate said the location just now, the cause and effect suddenly rose a little bit.

That is, the clues about Yingzheng may be the key to the cause and effect in this world.

The next day, Song Lin and An Qi were ready to set off.

Bai Zheluo had been waiting for a long time.

He said cautiously: "Will the two immortals come back in the future?"

If the immortal does not come back, what will others do to overthrow his rule?

Song Lin seemed to see Bai Zheluo's inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "Do more benevolent government, don't enjoy it all day long, the people love you from the bottom of their hearts, how can they overthrow you?"

Whoa!

As soon as the words fell, the two flew into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Since then, Song Lin really did not come back, and Bai Zheluo also followed Song Lin's instructions to implement a benevolent government, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the people loved him.

By the East China Sea.

The two were flying in the air, riding the same red dragon, and An Qi was holding a Buddha statue without limbs in his right hand.

The two flew thousands of miles according to King Hate's instructions, which took three days and three nights.

On the way, Song Lin kept thinking about his goals in this world.

Karma is the first, and the second is naturally what to harvest. If the harvest is not good, even if the karma is perfect, it will be meaningless.

In this world, we must first find out the method of refining gods, and it is best to bring some materials back. ,

Refining gods is more dangerous than refining qi. If you are not careful, you will be out of your wits. Many people dare not practice gods in their entire lives, and they live dreaming and dying with the remaining 360 years of life.

This shows how cruel the way of cultivation is.

The two were tired and found a deserted island to recover their vitality, and then continued on the road.

Gradually it was night.

The bright moon is like a mirror, and the blue sky is thousands of miles away.

The sea waves were calm, and the sky was reflected on the calm water. The two of them were flying in the center, whether they were in the sky or in the water.

Song Lin became very popular with poetry, and when he was inspired, he couldn't make it.

Suddenly, the bright light ahead attracted the attention of the two.

An island exudes a faint green light.

Green light rose into the sky, flickering like fireflies in the dark night.

The two looked at each other and flew over the island.

These green lights walked in and saw that they were a group of glowing water vapor.

The water vapor gathers to form clouds that cover the islands.

The luminous water vapor contains the majestic water essence.

As the air flow rises to the sky and turns into ordinary clouds, the essence is also scattered in all directions.

"Mica? There is such pure mica!" An Qi was overjoyed.

"Congenital clouds?"

Song Lin suddenly thought of something. He lowered his head and saw that the underground island was indeed a small island composed of colorful mica.

Mica is a piece of crystal stacked together. Because of its mica-like shape, it is also believed to be the birthplace of white clouds in the sky.

Qi practitioners attach great importance to mica, and believe that eating mica will ascend to immortality like clouds.

An Qi cared about mica, while Song Lin cared about these clouds.

This is clearly a kind of clean energy from heaven and earth, and it can also be used to refine the spirit.

"Could it be the fifth-grade mica gas?"

Song Lin thought for a while, and took out the disease-free Tianyao stomach from his cuff, cut the stomach into a pocket shape, and performed a simple sacrifice, with a space of [-] cubic meters.

The sky demon's stomach sends out suction, absorbing all the clouds in the sky.

While the rating is a bit low, it's better than nothing.

After the two collected the treasures, they continued to move forward.

……

Thousands of miles away, there is an island with a diameter of five thousand miles.

There is a peach tree on the island, the canopy of which extends more than 3000 miles.

(End of this chapter)