Chapter 133 The Yinyi River stops flowing (6k big chapter, please subscribe and vote monthly)

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Jin An came to Fucheng this time with the intention of fulfilling the will of Taoist Wu Zang.

The Taoist temple of Wu Zang Taoism is located in Fucheng.

There are two junior disciples in the sect, so Master Wu Zang Taoist wants Chen Pi to fulfill his last wish and bring the news of his death, the Taoist disk and the "Secret Sutra of Five Zang Organs" back to the temple.

Then he asked his junior brother to serve as the new temple master.

However, Wu Zang Taoist did not expect that even Chen Pi would not escape the bad luck of death. He was already dead before Chen Pi went to the inn to retrieve the relics.

Therefore, Jin An plans to continue to fulfill the wishes of Taoist Wu Zang.

With the addition of the five-organ Taoist priest, there are only three people left in the entire five-organ Taoism. One can imagine how declining the five-organ Taoism is.

Talent is withering badly.

I almost lost my incense.

The reason why Jin An entered the city was because the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was located in Fucheng.

Fucheng is no different than the counties under its jurisdiction. It has a prosperous population and many incense disciples. Therefore, Buddhist temples in Fucheng have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, taking the initiative to promote Buddhism in the world.

On the contrary, the Taoist disciples who are indifferent and do nothing, do not have so many believers in Fucheng, and the gates are empty.

The largest Buddhist temple in Fucheng is called Bailong Temple.

As soon as you enter Fucheng, the first thing you see is a low mountain in the west corner of Fucheng, which looks like a high-rise building in the flat plain.

This low mountain is lush and lush, with beautiful bamboo forests. On the top of the mountain is a magnificent and magnificent Buddhist temple, which is the Bailong Temple, the largest Buddhist temple in Fucheng.

The people in Bailong Temple have a strong incense, which is flourishing every day, and there is an endless stream of believers who go up the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings every day.

The Bailong Temple built on the mountain is like the most dazzling golden dome in Fucheng. As long as the people of Fucheng look up, they can see it. It is majestic and majestic and has stood for a hundred years.

Looking back at the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, the talents have withered and now only two people are left. It is so bleak that it is almost extinct.

It's a world of difference.

Fortunately, the Taoist disk has the address of the Taoist temple engraved by the official, so it is not difficult to find the Wu Zang Taoist Temple in Jin'an.

However, when Jin An found the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, he found that the Taoist temple door here was closed and locked. It looked like he had gone far away.

"Little brother, I see that there is a lot of dust on the steps in front of this Taoist temple. It is estimated that it has been at least ten and a half days since I left." The old Taoist priest led the silly sheep behind him and said to Jin An.

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, several elderly people who lived nearby and were sunbathing at the door looked over curiously.

They looked suspiciously at Jin An, who was wearing a Taoist robe with five internal organs and short hair. He was not a Taoist, a monk, a scholar, and a knight of the world, but he did not look like a knight of the world.

Jin An asked politely: "I have disturbed some elderly people. I would like to ask, where are the original Taoist priests in this Taoist temple?"

"You are?"

The common people did not immediately answer Jin'an's question.

Jin An introduced himself: "I am half a disciple of Taoist Wu Zang outside. I carry Taoist Wu Zang's legacy and return to Wu Zang Taoist Temple to pass on the last wishes of Taoist Wu Zang."

"Last wish?"

"Taoist priest Wu Zang had an accident outside?"

The nearby civilians immediately started discussing.

Jin An once again asked these people if they knew where the other two junior brothers left by Taoist Wu Zang in the temple had gone. This time, the people had put down their guard and sighed: "We don't know where they went specifically, we only know where they are. One Taoist priest died and his body was not recovered. Another Taoist priest said he went out to find the Taoist priest, Taoist Master Wu Zang, but he didn’t say where he went.”

"died?"

Jin An was surprised.

But those common people really didn't know this time. They only vaguely guessed that one of the Taoist priests was dead after hearing the sad crying in the Taoist temple that day.

As for how he died, they didn't dare to ask.

All I know is that I cried all night, and the Five Zang Taoist Temple was closed the next day.

Jin An was silent.

He originally came to return the Taoist relics of the five internal organs and hand over the bamboo slips, Taoist dishes, and goats, but now nothing exists.

The old Taoist priest didn't bother Jin An at this time.

Baa baa——

The goat lowered its head and meowed a few times toward the Taoist temple.

"I know how they died." Suddenly, a man's voice came from across the Taoist temple.

He was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, a sallow complexion, and a sickly look.

Opposite the Wu Zang Taoist Temple is a coffin shop, and the other party is the owner of the coffin shop.

The Taoist temple performs rituals and salvation, and then there is a coffin shop nearby that buries the dead. This is not surprising.

"One of the Taoist priests from this Taoist temple died in a place called Wutou Village."

"Headless Village?"

Jin An looked at the other party, and the name sounded like it was not a good place.

Facing Jin An's curious gaze, the morbid middle-aged man replied this time: "Where is the Headless Village? Are all the Headless Villagers really in the Headless Village? Even if the two Taoist priests asked me, I I also didn’t know anything about it. I live opposite the Taoist temple, so I happened to hear some noises that night.”

After finishing speaking, the sickly middle-aged man turned back to the coffin shop, and not long after, the other party came out again and handed Jin An an iron bar.

"Taoist Priest Yuyang asked me to keep this iron key before he left for a long journey. He said that one day in the future, the master of the Taoist temple, Taoist Master Wu Zang, would come back and give this iron key to Taoist Priest Wu Zang. But since Wu Zang Dao Even though the elder is gone, you can still be regarded as half a disciple of Wu Zang Taoist Temple, and I can consider this iron key returned to its original owner."

The coffin board boss said so.

"Boss, aren't you afraid that I am an imposter and took the opportunity to vacate the Taoist temple?"

The owner of the coffin shop told the truth: "I have been neighbors with the Wu Zang Taoist Temple for a long time. The Wu Zang Taoist Temple is very poor. If there was anything valuable, it would have been stolen long ago."

All right.

Jin An stopped being pretentious and took the iron key generously.

"thank you boss."

He and the old Taoist priest did not have a place to stay in the city, so they planned to stay in the Wu Zang Taoist Temple in the near future. In case the Taoist Yuyang returned from a long trip, he could also hand over the relics of the Wu Zang Taoist in person. to each other.

So, an old man, a young man and a sheep settled down temporarily in Wu Zang Taoist Temple.

However, no one has lived in Wu Zang Taoist Temple for a while, so all the furniture inside was covered with dust, and the bedding had to be washed and dried again. After such a busy time, he was busy until late at night. Sharpening the sword did not disappoint him. , successfully sneaked into the city late at night, climbed over the wall and entered the Taoist temple.

"Master."

"Big Brother."

"Third Junior Brother."

Old Taoist priest: "!"

The old Taoist priest held a bowl and scooped up the rice with a dark face.

Jin An was so happy that he gained another yin virtue, and asked Xi Jian to come over and have a meal together.



In the following days, Jin'an, who had been on the road after escaping from Chang County, finally regained a rare peace in his life.

Jin An took the prescription of "Shengui Dabu Decoction" and began to study the "Blood Knife Sutra" hard.

The fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth levels of the "Blood Sword Sutra"... With the nourishment of a century-old medicine, Jin'an's progress is soaring to the sky every day.

In this world, I'm afraid there will never be another person who is as extravagant and wasteful as he is, who takes a hundred-year-old medicine every day and eats it like food.

So the speed of progress is also conceivable.

It's like Zhang Wuji is possessed.

In half a month, he successfully practiced the "Blood Sword Sutra" to the eighteenth level.

At this time, he was full of masculine energy and blood. When he activated the red blood energy, he became even more masculine and powerful. The ordinary evil spirits could not even get close to him, not to mention that they wanted to get on him.

In the eyes of ordinary evil spirits, he is probably as hot as a furnace.

He also did not fall behind in the practice of the "Secret Manual of the Five Internal Organs". However, because the medicinal materials of the Dingling Pill are precious and difficult to buy even here in Fucheng, Jin An has never dared to practice with all his strength.

Just greet the morning glow every morning and breathe in the Qi of the Immortal Temple of the five internal organs.

The last time he refined the Spiritual Pill, he finally kneaded a total of forty-six pills. Fortunately, the remaining Spiritual Pills were consumed at the rate of one pill per day, which was enough for him to consume for a month.

Within this month, he should be able to ask the medicinal materials shop in Fangshi to find those precious medicinal materials for him.

The practice of "Secret Sutra of the Five Internal Organs" is slow, half the result with twice the result, and the results are slow. There are not many Taoist techniques that can be practiced in the early stage, and there is insufficient self-protection power. In addition, the elixirs and medicinal materials are precious, so Jin'an still focuses on practicing Jianghu martial arts.

This is why Jin'an's practice is different from that of ordinary people. Every day, he has the luxury of nourishing himself with a century-old medicine. If it were an ordinary person, how could he have so many resources of a century-old medicine to support his daily practice and make rapid progress in martial arts.

Ten days later.

On this day, Jin An went to Fangshi and bought another batch of medicinal materials, mainly the medicinal materials of "Shengui Dabu Decoction" and "Longhu Medicinal Wine".

First, the imperial edict sealed the centuries-old medicinal materials.

Then he took out the secret books of "Blood Knife Sutra", "Sixty-Road Monument Opener", and "Black Mountain Technique" and began to seal them one by one.

Today he plans to seal these three secret books, and directly seal the first-class martial arts secret books, so as to completely enter the ranks of first-class masters.

First-class masters are the pyramids in this world. They can almost walk sideways in the entire world, as long as they don't encounter those Taoist masters, Sakya masters, alien practitioners or old masters who have been famous in the world for a long time... How did Jin An find out? , I’m okay if I don’t practice, but the more I practice, the more likely I am to meet a master?

This made him feel a little sore.

Put aside these distracting thoughts for the time being, imperial seal!

"Blood Sword Sutra", twenty-fourth floor!

It costs two hundred yin virtues.

It's not a first-class martial arts.

However, this was also within Jin An's expectation. When he first began to seal the "Blood Knife Sutra", he was ranked among the second-rate martial arts after sealing it twice in a row.

Jin An looked through the secret book, and sure enough, it was still a second-rate martial arts, not a first-rate one.

Second edict!

"Blood Sword Sutra", level 30!

It costs two hundred yin virtues.

Three seals!

"Blood Sword Sutra", thirty-sixth level!

It costs two hundred yin virtues.

Jin An was surprised.

Yin De——

Fifteen thousand four hundred and fifty.

Jin An gave himself a qi-watching technique. He originally had 16,104 yin virtues. In the past ten days, because of practicing the "Blood Sword Sutra", he had been awarded two hundred-year-old medicinal materials. In addition, he had been awarded three times in total this time. Therefore, a total of eight hundred Yin De was spent before and after, leaving fifteen thousand three hundred and four in the end. 99 Chinese

But because Jin An was thick-skinned, Xiejian, a good disciple, gave him a lot of moral virtue, so in the end there was a total of fifteen thousand, four hundred and fifty moral virtues left.

Jin An didn't hesitate anymore. He had already started to compete with the first-class martial arts secrets, and was awarded another seal!

"Blood Sword Sutra", level 42!

It costs three hundred yin virtues.

Jin An's eyes were filled with joy, it was finally done.

In the end, it cost a total of 900 Yin De to be admitted to a first-class martial arts school.

Then Jin An discovered that in the "Blood Sword Sutra", which entered the first-class martial arts, in addition to more exquisite sword skills, more streamlined sword moves, faster sword use, and more domineering sword skills, there were also new moves.

Red blood power!

Tianji!

Tianji is equivalent to boiling the whole body's blood on the basis of red blood energy, and a huge amount of red blood energy is introduced into the opponent's body and explodes.

You can choose to boil one-third of the blood, half of the blood, or the whole body's blood. The more the explosion, the more Qi and blood will be depleted. This is equivalent to a desperate move that can injure the enemy by a thousand and damage itself by eight hundred, but the power is also extremely domineering.



"Ninety-Six Road Monument Openers".

The first style is the Crane Cloud Hand, the second style is the Tiger Collapse Fist, the third style is the Bear Backrest, the fourth style is the Ox Demon Bone Crushing Axe, the fifth style is the Elephant Demon Leg, the sixth style is the Eagle Claw Hand, The seventh pose is the dragon's bones, and the eighth pose is the ape devil's waist.

It costs nine hundred yin virtues.

Jin An was immediately happy when he saw that the secret book of the open tablet master had finally started to practice the skills again. It seemed that nine hundred yin virtues was the threshold for first-class martial arts.

Jin An felt that it was no longer appropriate to call the Monument Opener who had been awarded the Eighth Form the "Ninety-six-Road Monument Opener". This martial art was similar to the Twelve Forms and Intentions, so he would simply change it to the "Baji Xingyi" in the future. fist".

And "Baji Xingyiquan" has not lost the nine hundred yin virtues.

After practicing to perfection, you can hit four thousand kilograms of strength with one arm.

It is indeed a first-class martial arts.

No wonder it is said that a first-class martial artist can become a martial arts master.

Reached the realm of master.

But one person can stop the cavalry army alone.

Although this is somewhat exaggerated, the torrent of thousands of galloping horses cannot be stopped, and the torrent of thousands of cavalry should be no problem.

This is a frontal stand-alone situation.

If it is a wandering fight, seven in and seven out, and the enemy's head is taken from the neck like a bag, thousands of troops and horses will not be able to leave a single first-class martial arts master.



"Black Mountain Gong", sealed by imperial decree!

The first layer is the black evil spirit of fire poison, the second layer is the black shirt, the third layer is the black mountain, the fourth layer is the marrow cleansing, and the fifth layer is the fire in the heart.

The sixth level is the Sutra and the seventh level is the pagoda.

It also costs nine hundred Yin De.

This time there are two more realms. Cutting through the menstrual passages further improves the human body's constitution, while Futu integrates the first six realms into one to further enhance the fire-poisoned internal energy, air mask, hard skin membrane, cleansing the marrow and cutting through the menstrual passages, and being invulnerable to all poisons. power.



The three martial arts secret books cost Jin'an a total of 2,700 Yin De in the end.

Jin An was lucky that he had unexpectedly accumulated a huge amount of moral virtue due to a momentary act of kindness, which was why he was able to allow him such luxury.

Three first-class martial arts schools were awarded at one time.

This made Jin An temporarily give up on the idea of ​​conferring a Liuding Liujia Talisman three times. After he has established a firm foothold in first-class martial arts, it will not be too late to confer it again. After all, it is a full five thousand Yin De.

Even with Jin An's current net worth, it is still a bit heartbreaking to spend.

Qi gazing technique.

Yin De——

Twelve thousand, seven hundred and fifty.

But not long after, Jin An once again felt that he had made a wise decision by temporarily sealing the Liuding Liujia Talisman three times.

Just as Jin An was meditating and practicing "Black Mountain Kung Fu", he immediately quit.

His eyes pondered.

Ordinary hundred-year-old medicinal soup can no longer satisfy the needs of first-class martial arts practitioners.

That’s not to say that it has completely lost its efficacy.

The efficacy of the medicine is definitely there, and the century-old medicinal materials are extremely precious and rare to any master at any level.

But compared with the previous progress speed, it is no longer able to satisfy Jin An's desire for strength.

It's like, after tasting the fishy smell of meat, it's hard to swallow the soup anymore.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

This made Jin An fall into thinking and making choices. The century-old medicinal decoction could be used, but the effect was not as good as before. In the end, Jin An's eyes were fixed.

Imperial seal!

Two hundred virtues.





Peaceful time always flies as fast as a shuttle.

It seems like yesterday, but in fact, a month and a half has passed since Jin An stayed in the Wu Zang Taoist Temple.

In this month and a half, Jin An successfully practiced the "Blood Sword Sutra", "Baji Xingyi Quan" and "Black Mountain Kung Fu" to perfection.

Because of the lack of comparison, even Jin An can no longer clearly estimate what level of strength he has reached.

But if he encounters an ordinary first-class master like Monk Pu Zhi, Jin An can easily kill Monk Pu Zhi without using the Liuding Liujia Talisman.

The progress in the "Secret Tradition of the Five Internal Organs" has also been great.

He had successfully entered the middle stage of Qi training three or four days ago. The biggest improvement was that when he used the "exploring the bag to retrieve objects" Taoist technique again, this time he was able to steal seven peaches from the rich and unkind gentry's family.

In the fifth month of the lunar calendar, there are already early-ripening peaches, but they are not affordable for ordinary people. There are peaches to eat every day these days, which makes the old Taoist priest and goat extremely happy.

The three people and one sheep in the Taoist temple, as well as the owner of the coffin shop opposite the door, are all blessed every day.

Practicing the "Secret Sutra of the Five Internal Organs" is a Taoist method of getting twice the result with half the effort. It took Taoist practitioners of the Five Internal Organs more than 40 years to achieve some success.

It has only been two or three months since Jin Anman finished his calculations, and it has only been two months since he practiced with the help of the Dingling Pill. He has already achieved what he has achieved so far. Even the coffin of the founder of Five Zang Taoism would not be able to hold it down.

During the month and a half they lived in the Taoist temple, Jin'an and the others gradually became familiar with the owner of the coffin shop opposite.

The old Taoist priest has also started his old business. If the coffin shop owner has any business of transcending or doing rituals, the coffin shop owner will also take care of the old Taoist priest.

Over time, the old Taoist priest's reputation gradually spread in the neighborhood. Although ordinary people didn't give him much money, it was enough to feed three mouths.

As for the goat?

I didn't see anything!

As for why it was common people who came for it? Rich people, rich people, squires and officials all went to the eminent monks of Bailong Temple.

And as the old Taoist priest has recently become famous nearby, the people in the surrounding area also know that the Five Zang Taoist Temple has reopened.

Because the old Taoist priest made a lot of public appearances, Jin An had been practicing martial arts in secret, and he was sharpening swords because he could sit still for a day without drinking water and would not stand up if you didn't ask him to eat. Therefore, the people around him regarded the old Taoist priest as a person in charge.

Jin An didn't explain much about this.

Regarding this result, he was happy to be free and happy, and he was happy to have the old Taoist priest block out worldly worries, so that he could concentrate on practicing.

As for the old Taoist priest performing rituals and saving the dead in the Taoist temple, this matter must have attracted the attention of the government. A tax collector came to inquire. When he learned that Jin An was half a disciple of the master of the Five Zang Taoist Temple, and that he still had the five internal organs. After receiving the Taoist's Taoist disc, the government officials left without saying anything.

Taoist priests and monks are exempt from taxes and corvee.

Early in the morning that day, after Jin An finished breathing and practicing in the morning glow, he used Taoism to do other things. After stealing a few peaches, he once again invited the owner of the coffin shop to eat.

The owner of the coffin shop was not polite at all. An old man, a middle schooler and a young man squatted at the door of the coffin shop, gnawing at the fresh juice in his hand.

As for Chi Jian, who likes to be in a daze, Jin An arranged for him to continue his daze in the Taoist temple, while helping to keep an eye on the Taoist temple to prevent any blind thief from getting in.

"Little Taoist Priest Jin'an, it's rare to see you not practicing martial arts on a day like this. Why don't you continue to practice martial arts today? Instead, you have time to come to this coffin shop?" It can be seen that the owner of the coffin shop likes to eat peaches. The peach is almost half eaten.

"Occasionally I come out to relax."

Jin An chuckled and happily gnawed on the peach in his hand.

A row of three people squatting at the door to eat peaches continued to eat the smooth and juicy peaches in their hands.

Jin An: "Uncle Lin, is this coffin shop your ancestral business? I think you are the only one in Uncle Lin's shop."

Coffin shop owner: "That's right."

"How many weeks has this shop been open, Mr. Lin?" This time it was the old Taoist priest who spoke. The old Taoist priest had his mouth full of peaches and asked with a bit of a lisp.

The old Taoist priest originally wanted to ask: Mr. Lin, how long has your shop been in business?

The owner of the coffin shop hadn't answered yet. Suddenly, the street was flooded with people. Everyone was running out of the city. Some people were running and shouting: "Everyone, go and see the Yinyi River. The Yinyi River stopped flowing last night." Got it!"

"The Yinyi River has stopped flowing!"

"The Yinyi River has stopped flowing!"

These people were running and shouting, and the originally calm and quiet morning suddenly exploded. Now, the crowds in the market were getting bigger and bigger. Adults, urchins, and old people all ran to the riverside to watch the excitement.

"The river has stopped flowing?"

"Could it be that another corpse-resolving immortal is born this time?"

Jin An was surprised.

Uncle Lin, the owner of the coffin shop who had finished eating the peach, did not follow the people who were watching the excitement and ran out of the city. Instead, he stood up and looked at the direction of the Yinyi River outside the city, which was blocked by buildings and pavilions. Then he looked back. He glanced at Jin An with some surprise: "Little Taoist Priest Jin An has just arrived in Fucheng. Unexpectedly, he also knows about the birth of the Corpse Execution Immortal that happened a few years ago?"

"Little brother, what is the Corpse Execution Fairy?"

Looking at the two people playing riddles, the old Taoist priest asked in surprise after eating the peach in several bites.

So, Jin An told the old Taoist priest what he heard from the rebellious uncle and nephew. After hearing this, the old Taoist priest felt that it was a pity for Taoism.

Jin An looked at more and more people on the street who came out of the city to watch the excitement. At this time, he did not blindly follow these people to see the river cut off.

"Uncle Lin, he is a local in Fucheng. He must know more about what happened back then than I do. Uncle Lin, how much do you know about the Corpse Execution Immortal who was born after the river cut off?"

"I heard an eminent monk from Bailong Temple once sigh about this. Half flesh and half bones means that the cathode has given birth to a ray of yang. It first rots into dry bones, and then the yang rises from the dead bones, and the body grows again. This is I am afraid that this senior master has been cultivating the Corpse Discipline Immortal for more than two hundred years, and he is only half a century away from completing it."

However, Jin An soon knew that cutting off the flow this time was not easy.

Some people shouted in panic that corpse caves appeared under the dead river!

Ps: There is only one chapter today. Well, yesterday’s 233 red envelopes were distributed during the day (ಥ_ಥ)