I, the only superpower on earth - Chapter 220 Viewer
After the young men left, Taoist Kihara floated out of the quiet room and headed towards the back hall of Qingsong Temple.
This is an ordinary forbidden area for the people in the temple. Except for a very small number of people who have the permission of the temple owner, no one can set foot in it.
But today, Taoist Kihara got the order from the temple master early. At this time, he opened the door of the back hall and saw that the walls were painted gold and the beams and columns were like masonry.
There was not a single statue in the hundreds of steps square hall, and it looked extremely empty.
There was only one monk in green clothes standing in the hall, with a huge portrait behind him.
The person depicted in the portrait is neither an immortal, nor a Taoist ancestor, nor the ancestors of Qingsong Temple.
——It is a giant beast that is completely black, with no clear outline and no eyes. All you can see is dozens of pairs of huge gray mouths densely packed all over the body, staring at all living beings in the world outside the portrait.
Formless, formless, only the mouth.
The master of Qingsong Temple, the monk in green, stood in front of the portrait.
His body seemed to be fused with the giant beast in the painting.
The man outside the painting and the beast inside the painting.
As if one body.
And right in front of the viewer is an alchemy furnace that was roasted until its entire body turned red.
The monk in green used his fingers to control the fire, and as he struck out the seals on his hand, layers of flames bloomed under the cauldron like stamens.
flame.
Dan furnace.
Monk.
Behemoth.
Red, green, black, gray, white.
The five colors weave together a strange and atmospheric picture.
“Meet the Master.”
Taoist Kihara’s heart trembled and he knelt down without hesitation.
“This mysterious aura… the master’s magic power is getting stronger and stronger…”
Kihara Taoist thought secretly in his heart.
“Get up.”
The voice of the monk in green rang out faintly in the view.
“How are these disciples doing in their ‘first awakening’? I remember you are the one who will be the ‘medicine provider’ today, right?”
Taoist Kihara nodded and said with a happy expression:
“Congratulations to the Master, today seven disciples have awakened for the first time. When I used the ‘Spirit Summoning True Sound’ to make them enter the Tao, two of them actually managed to ‘introduce Qi into the body and establish themselves in the Purple Mansion’. One of the disciples is “Four Points of Dao Aperture”, another disciple who only had “Three Points of Dao Aperture” actually did it, and even had a stronger foundation – I am very lucky to be able to get such a gifted ‘Medicine Seed’, Qingsong Temple ah.”
“oh?”
The monk in green looked slightly startled.
“With the qualification of ‘Three-Point Dao Aperture’, can you actually ‘introduce Qi into the body’ for the first time? This is something that has never happened before.”
“Perhaps it is also the luck brought by the ‘Zhu Guo’. Geniuses like these ‘Eight Points of Dao Aperture’ are said to be loved by heaven and earth, so their luck will naturally gather and attract the spiritual grass to gather. It is like the ten thousand-year mysterious The periphery of the ice is like thousand-year-old black ice. This time I opened the door to teach disciples. Not only did I accept two ‘four-point Taoist disciples’, but also twenty-eight qualified disciples entered the Tao. There was also the ability to ‘draw Qi’ for the first time after entering the Tao. The medicinal seeds that enter the body are truly a blessing that has never happened in the past several Opening Ceremonies.”
Taoist Kihara said with a smile, and at the same time secretly wanted to have something to do with the “Red Fruit”. After all, he was the one who introduced the “Red Fruit” into the door.
But when the monk in green clothes heard this, not only did he not look happy, but there was only a slight look of indifference on his face:
“Are you lucky…”
He murmured these words, and the expression on his face turned cold.
Taoist Kihara felt a shiver in his heart. He knew that he had flattered the horse, but he didn’t know where he went wrong.
He immediately fell silent and kowtowed, sweat dripping down his back.
“…That’s all.”
As soon as the monk in green raised his hand, but there was no movement, the lid of the alchemy furnace opened slightly, and a stream of light flew into his palm.
“Dong dong——”
Several pills fell into a jade bottle, and the jade bottle flew lightly to Kihara Taoist.
“A few days ago, I was rewarded with a pill of ‘real medicine’, which allowed you to break through the fifth level of Qi refining. Today you have helped the disciples to awaken for the first time. There are four ‘companion pills’ in them. Although they are not as powerful as the ‘real medicine’, they are more powerful.” Mild. You take one pill every ten days, and combined with the power of the ‘real medicine’ that has not been fully digested in the body, it will be enough for you to break through the sixth level. Go ahead.”
“…Thank you so much for the reward, Master!”
Taoist Kihara finally couldn’t help the joy on his face. He bowed to the master again and again, and finally picked up the jade bottle with trembling hands, trembling with excitement, and staggered out of the back hall gate.
It wasn’t until he walked hundreds of steps out of the gate that the ecstatic smile on Taoist Kihara’s face gradually faded away, and his back was covered with sweat from fear.
“It’s getting harder and harder to be around the master…”
He turned back and glanced at the pavilions in the main hall and the back hall, smiled bitterly, and walked towards his bedroom.
…
“‘Three-point Taoist Aperture’ can draw Qi into the body at the first awakening? Oh, why haven’t I heard of such a talent in Qingsong Temple in my previous life? Could it be because after my rebirth in this life, I deliberately devoted myself to this Qingsong Temple? What impact will it have?”
In a small stone room dozens of feet away from the back hall of Qingsong Temple, a handsome young man was thinking about the conversation between the master of Qingsong Temple and Taoist Kihara that he had just sensed with his spiritual mind, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
This young man was the peerless young man who took the stage that day to caress the jade. He was eight feet bright and possessed the genius of “eight points of Taoism”, Su Yujie.
However, at this moment, between Su Yujie’s eyebrows, there was a looming shadow of a small jade plaque.
As the jade tablet rotated, two different auras emerged from his body.
One is the weak breath of the first level of Qi refining that has just entered the path of cultivation, introduced Qi into the body, and successfully circulated in the world.
But the other kind is the aura of a perfect monk who has already reached the ninth level of Qi refining and is only one step away from condensing the Dharma embryo and achieving the realm of “planting Dharma”!
If Taoist Kihara were to see this scene, he would probably be so shocked that his face turned pale.
Because… this young man named “Su Yujie” and given the Taoist title of “Zhu Guo” has only been here for more than ten days.
In such a short period of time, it is quite unimaginable to be able to refine Zifu’s vitality and become a “first level of Qi refining”. It can only make people sigh that the talent of this young man’s “eight points of Taoism” is really extraordinary.
But if “the ninth level of Qi refining is perfect”, then he is not a genius, but a monster!
Not to mention a genius with “eight points of Taoism”, even a genius with “nine points of Taoism” can’t do it!
Unless… only those “celestial and human Tao bodies” with all their natural Tao orifices fully opened, spiritual energy automatically entering the body, being favored by heaven and earth, and being able to practice to the realm of “Golden Dan Yang God” without any disasters or obstacles can do it!
“call……”
Su Yujie narrowed his eyes, and the jade plaque between his eyebrows emitted a faint gleaming light, covering his whole body.
Recalling the image of the monk in blue and the portrait in the apse that he had just perceived with his spiritual mind, he couldn’t help but feel a little awe-inspiring.