A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 774: Burning Tieksuan Temple and cultivating immortals across borders!

At three o'clock in the night, Hua Twelve, with a little energy from wine, carried a bucket of kerosene and headed to Tieksuan Temple.

When Hua Twelve reported the zombie infestation to the imperial court, if he hadn't been afraid of following suit, he would have reported Taixu Illusion and the two goblins as the culprits.

In that case, if the imperial court takes action, no matter how awesome the goblin in Taixu Illusion is, he will definitely die.

But it's not a pity. As a warrior, it's not bad to take revenge with one's own hands when an ordinary man is angry and his blood is splashed five steps away.

Tonight, as he was excited, it was the day when he would deal with the Taixu Illusion Realm.

The kerosene in his hand is also called fierce kerosene, but it is actually petroleum. This stuff was available in the Song Dynasty. It was produced in the Western Regions and was often paid tribute by foreign countries. It was not uncommon.

Today, Hua Twelve plans to burn down the side hall where the Taixu Illusion Realm is located. By then, it doesn’t matter whether it is the Taixu Illusion Realm or the vigilant enchantress. Isn’t it still a mural? What if it becomes a climate? I will even burn the wall for you to see if you die!

Arriving outside the wall of Tieksuan Temple, Hua Twelve took out a black scarf to cover his face, just in case.

Then he jumped lightly with the kerosene in hand, and flew up silently, with his feet on the courtyard wall, like a big bird, and went straight to a white jade pagoda five or six feet high, soaring straight up and falling lightly. On the top of the tower, you can overlook the entire Tiejian Temple.

Although it was night at this time, with Hua Twelve's eyesight and just a little light from the stars and the moon, he could see the night as if it were day, and the entire Tiejian Temple could be seen.

Hua Twelve found the side hall where the Taixu Illusion Realm was, jumped slightly on the top of the tower, and floated towards the side hall.

The pagoda is more than twenty feet away from the side hall. Hua Twelve relied on the innate Qi he brought up to float directly over in the air with the help of the wind.

Hua Twelve himself also sighed, how similar this feeling was to walking on the wind, but it was a pity that it was just a little short of it. He himself felt that he was just a piece of paper away from the realm of free and easy wind, but he didn't know this piece of paper. When can it be revealed?

Landing on the eaves of the side hall, he listened carefully and heard a vague sound of breathing in the hall. Hua Twelve couldn't help but frown slightly. Why is there still someone in the hall at this hour?

After thinking for a while, he turned his head to the side hall and looked around the temple. His eyes suddenly locked on a separate corner in the backyard of Tiejian Temple.

There was a lot of firewood piled there, which should be the firewood shed in the temple.

The firewood shed was far away from the side hall at the foot and a certain distance away from other buildings in the temple. Hua Twelve thought about it and decided that it was the one.

Using his Qinggong skills, he landed on the firewood shed. After making sure that there was no one around, Hua Twelve poured less than half a barrel of kerosene in his hand onto the surrounding firewood and the firewood shed, then took out the huozhezi and lit it directly. .

Looking at the raging flames, Hua Twelve couldn't help but feel pity in his heart: "What a good fire, all it needs is a cigar, or a Huazi will do."

Before anyone noticed, Hua Twelve jumped up again and returned to the side hall.

The fire in the woodshed grew stronger and stronger, finally alarming the monks in the temple. The sound of "water leaking" suddenly spread throughout the temple, and almost all the monks ran out to put out the fire.

In the side hall dedicated to the Second Duke Ning Rong at the foot, a middle-aged monk ran out to check the situation. It was Master Sekong, the abbot of Tiekan Temple whom he met last time.

Seeing Master Sekong hurriedly running to the woodshed, Hua Twelve accidentally sprinkled the kerosene in his hand evenly on the side hall, and accidentally took out the huozhezi.

boom!

The side hall instantly transformed into a mountain of flames, illuminating the entire temple instantly.

Before the fire spread, Hua Twelve had already floated to land in another palace. He lowered his body to prevent others from noticing him, and quietly watched the fire spread.

Over there in the firewood shed, the monks of Tieksuan Temple who were putting out the fire were surprised to find that when they were putting out the fire, a bucket of water was thrown over them. Instead of getting smaller, the fire became more intense.

When he was in a panic, someone noticed that there was a fire here. Master Se Kong had just run halfway when he saw someone pointing behind him. He turned around and saw that the side hall dedicated to the Second Duke Ning Rong was also on fire. Suddenly he became very anxious and shouted:

"Forget about the firewood shed and go to Ningrong Temple to put out the fire!"

Tiekan Temple is the Ningrong family temple. If even the ancestral hall dedicated to the two princes is burned down, then this temple will have no meaning in existence.

What's more, there are still some unknown secrets in that side hall!

Immediately, all the monks came here with buckets to put out the fire again. The effect was the same as in the firewood shed. The flames that were originally only about three feet high were already three feet high when dozens of buckets of water were poured on them.

Spectacular!

The fire burned for half an hour, and people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division came to put out the fire, but it was of no use.

The firewood shed over there has been burned down, and only a frame of the Ningrong Temple is left here, which may collapse at any time.

Zen Master Se Kong wanted to rush into the fire several times in a hurry, but was stopped by the monks in the temple and the people from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division. Finally, he sat on the ground and howled in despair. The Buddha's mind that he had cultivated for decades suddenly disappeared. All destroyed.

Hua Twelve silently turned around in another hall, which was burned to this state. The collapse of this side hall was inevitable, and there was no need to look at it any longer. It was only right to dust off his clothes and hide his merits and fame.

Sure enough, just as he turned around, the blazing side hall behind him suddenly collapsed.

But what people didn't expect was that the moment the side hall collapsed, two golden lights and shadows rushed out from the side hall. As soon as Fang appeared, they rushed towards Hua Twelve on the opposite side hall.

The hair on Hua Twelve's back suddenly stood up. When he turned around, he saw two translucent golden figures with golden helmets and golden swords behind him flying towards him. From what he saw, they were the ones enshrined in Ning Rong Temple. The appearance of Mr. Ning Rong.

"Where can the thief go!"

The two golden shadows shouted loudly, waved their lightsabers, and struck head-on!

Hua Twelve was not used to it. He waved his hands together, and in an instant, more than a dozen invisible swords struck out, forming an invisible network of swords in mid-air, covering the two golden bodies with light and shadow.

The next moment, the body of golden light and shadow, with the golden sword in his hand, shattered under the invisible knife network, turned into little golden lights, and gradually dissipated.

As a prince, he should turn into a heroic spirit after death, but he colludes with evildoers and lives in the same room. He should be killed!

Hua Twelve spat: "I offered incense to you last time. What a bad luck!"

At this time, the monks on the ground were all shocked and speechless by the sudden scene. Many monks clasped their hands and chanted the name of the Buddha silently.

Only Se Kong came back to his senses, pointed at Hua Twelve in the room, and shouted: "Don't leave the thief!"

Some martial arts monks jumped up to go up to the room. Hua Twelve kicked his feet continuously. Every time he kicked, a piece of tile would be shot out. Then he heard the sound of ouch. Those monks who jumped up were all tiled by the tiles. The pieces hit the bald head in mid-air, and were knocked down one by one. They fell to the ground, covering their heads and screaming in pain.

Hua Twelve glanced at Se Kong, turned around and disappeared into the night. Not long after he was asked to leave, a fire suddenly shot up into the sky from the ruins of Ningrong Temple, turning into a stream of light and heading towards the West City.

Although the stream of light escaped quickly, if Hua Twelve was present, his slow vision would definitely be able to see clearly. The stream of light was a picture composed of brilliance, which was exactly the pattern on Wu Daozi's mural in Ning Rong Temple.

When they got home, Zhang Zhenniang was already asleep. Hua Twelve couldn't bear to disturb her, so he went to the quiet room to sit cross-legged and meditate, and began to practice martial arts.

Speaking of his own practice, Hua Twelve discovered something interesting.

According to the method Zhou Tong taught him, after becoming an innate grand master, he needs to integrate his own boxing spirit into one, making the two highly condensed, and condensing his own unique martial arts will, in order to become a martial saint.

The progress of Hua Twelve's cultivation can be described as slow.

The reason is that he has learned too many things and faces the same problem as Yang Guo in "The Divine Condor".

Before Yang Guo received Dugu Qiubai's inheritance and created his own 'Gloomy Ecstasy Palm', he was erudite in martial arts, including the Quanzhen sect's martial arts, Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu, the Ancient Tomb sect's martial arts, the Nine Yin Manual, and Hong Qigong's martial arts. Dog Beating Stick Technique, Huang Yaoshi's Finger Snapping Magic Technique, etc.

These are world-class martial arts in Jinwu. It is a pity that Yang Guo did not practice any martial arts to a truly first-class level at that time. Later, he acquired the Black Iron Sword Technique and relied on the power of weapons to become one of the world's masters. Until he created his own "Sad" Ecstasy Palm' is the real master.

Hua Twelve is very similar to Yang Guo. He has learned more martial arts than Yang Guo. Although he has practiced each martial arts to a super first-class level, it is precisely because of this that each martial arts is stronger and he has more fists. Therefore, he did not form his own unique boxing intention.

In this way, it would be difficult to integrate these complex boxing intentions with his own spirit, let alone be highly condensed.

Hua Twelve understood his situation very well. Originally, there were two solutions to this situation.

The first is to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and create your own martial arts.

The self-created martial arts is the most suitable for you, just like Yang Guo's Sad Soul Palm. Once the sad mood comes out, the King of the Golden Wheel at the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu will also be defeated by the Sad Soul Palm. In addition to Yang Guo, there is also Zhang Sanfeng. Tai Chi intention.

The second method is to take the path of Wang Chao and Ba Liming in the 'Dragon and Snake World'.

In the 'World of Dragons and Snakes', if it weren't for the time traveler Hua Twelve to cause trouble, Wang Chao would have fought against all the invincible opponents in the world, and gradually developed an invincible fist and mental will.

Ba Liming was the king of martial arts in a special period. During that period, he developed the fist spirit of "the emperor's star is floating, and the whole world is in rebellion."

If Hua Twelve wants to solve his own problems, he can also learn from their experience and constantly challenge the strong in the 'Water Margin World'. When he finally leaves this world, as long as he chooses to retain the world experience in the system, it will not be difficult to become invincible. The fist intention.

It is said that if he hadn't kept his feelings every time, he might have developed this unrivaled fist spirit long ago.

In addition, you can also use the process of overthrowing the Song Dynasty and the world to develop a boxing spirit like Ba Liming's that the emperor's star is swaying, overthrowing everything, and the world is rebelling.

Of course, whether he creates his own martial arts or relies on time to accumulate spiritual will and gradually condense his fist intention, it is not achieved overnight. He must succeed before Hua Twelve leaves this world, or after he leaves.

But as I said just now, Hua Twelve discovered an interesting thing during his practice, that is, he seemed to be able to skip the 'Martial Saint' level and directly enter the subsequent human-immortal practice.

According to Zhou Tong, the cultivation method after the Martial Saint is to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, transform the qi and blood elixir in the body, and finally achieve the golden elixir of martial arts and reach the realm of human immortality.

Before Hua Twelve, he was in the slow stage of cultivating the Martial Saint. One day, he suddenly thought, why must he be a Martial Saint before he can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform the Qi and Blood Pill?

Others cannot sense the aura of heaven and earth without becoming a Martial Saint, but Hua Twelve is different.

You must know that the innate divine gang in his body is energy of the same level as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, so wouldn't it be better to directly use the innate divine gang to transform the qi and blood elixir.

That's what he thought at the time, and he didn't try it out of caution. However, the idea became stronger as time went by, and in the end he couldn't resist the temptation. He tried it once and found that it actually worked.

Therefore, Hua Twelve's current training mode is to bypass the Martial Saint stage and directly enter the stage of cultivating human beings.

And he also felt that with such practice, his strength was indeed improving rapidly. Hua Twelve felt more and more that he did not seem to be on the wrong path.

Of course, he didn't tell anyone about this. After all, there are very few people like him who can feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the realm of innate great masters. If word spreads, he will be targeted by the public. He still understands the principle of not revealing wealth. .

After practicing all night, until the rooster crowed outside, he opened his eyes and ended the practice. After feeling his own condition, he successfully transformed a trace of qi and blood in the qi-blood pill into the innate divine power, and his own strength improved a little.

At this rate, in as little as five years or as many as ten years, the Qi and Blood Pill in Hua Twelve's body will be completely transformed. I don't know if by then, he, a human immortal who has not gone through the Martial Saint stage, can be considered a human being. He is considered a true immortal master.

After dinner, he took Yue Fei to the military camp to order some food. When he came back at noon, he heard from Jin'er that two major events happened in Bianjing today.

The first thing is that the Ningrong Family Temple, Tiekan Temple, caught fire yesterday, burning dozens of houses and temples, and only a pagoda and four courtyard walls were burned.

The second thing is that this morning, during the morning classes at the Daxiangguo Temple, the monks discovered a mural on the wall of the Daxiong Hall. Later, someone recognized that it was the authentic work of the painting saint Wu Daozi.

This incident can be called a miracle and caused a sensation in Bianjing.

Nowadays, all the dignitaries and noble families in Bianjing City go to the Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense, hoping to soak up the Buddhist spirit. It is said that the queues to offer incense fill several streets.

When he heard about the first thing, Hua Twelve was a little confused. He burned down two places yesterday, a firewood shed and the Ningrong Temple, a side hall dedicated to the Second Duke Ningrong. How could the entire Tiequan Temple be burned down? It’s over.

In fact, what Hua Twelve didn't know was that not long after he left last night, perhaps because of the collapse of Ningrong Temple, which broke his luck, a strong wind suddenly came up in Tiejian Temple, and the unquenched flames and sparks in the woodshed were blown away. , set fire to other buildings, and then got out of control. Finally, the entire temple was burned down, leaving only a marble pagoda and four walls.

When Hua Twelve heard about the second thing, he couldn't help but be startled. There was an extra mural?

Suddenly, he had a hunch that this mural must be the Taixu illusion in Tiejuan Temple, and it somehow ended up in Xiangguo Temple.

There was a coldness in the corner of his mouth. If I can burn you once, I can burn you a second time.

Hua Twelve carried kerosene and went to the Daxiangguo Temple that night, but he walked around in circles without daring to do anything, because there was a long queue of pilgrims waiting to offer incense and pay homage to the miracle. It would take a little fire to make it lively. Big.

Thanks to: 08a, Brother Xiao Xiaohu in the Demon World for the reward, and thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes, thank you very much.

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