Qin Bai got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. After all, the immortals and Buddhas were far away from him for a long time.
The fairy palace is the opportunity for Aquarium to transform from the small world to the big world. Even if he had to do it over again, he would still choose this way.
Qin Bai glanced at the aquarium before leaving. The clone of the horned dragon was sinking to the bottom of the sea to practice Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra.
He didn't dare to call it out again in a short period of time, because his body couldn't bear it.
If the demonic energy breaks through too quickly and takes over, the Buddhist energy may directly take action, and it’s unknown what will happen.
What he can do now is to achieve Buddhism's no-return fruit as soon as possible to stabilize the evil spirit.
And the hidden danger Dansheng left for Qin Bai was not just that. On the seabed not far from the horned dragon, most of the poisonous needles shot by the black scorpion were submerged in the soil.
The poison spreads, and the nearby sea area is full of vitality.
In order to prevent the spread, he planted corals around the poisonous water to purify it, but there was nothing he could do near the poisonous needles.
Fortunately, Qin Bai already had a solution to the problem of poisonous needles. He was planning to transform this sea area into a highly toxic ecological environment.
In addition to this is the Demon Island. The demonic energy he released has been absorbed by it, further increasing the size of the island.
The cultivation of the monsters on the island has been significantly enhanced, and the power of both half-monsters and Miao people is not optimistic.
What troubled Qin Bai the most was the Demonic Island itself. When he looked down from the top, he could see that the entire island looked like a huge giant turtle.
This is by no means a coincidence, but the effect of demonization. It will only take about forty years for Demon Island to completely turn into a demon.
Qin Bai was fortunate that he still had time to prepare. Once the horned dragon clone had fully grown up, it shouldn't be difficult to suppress the demon island.
He endured the dull pain in his spleen and flew with his sword, but within a few days he had already seen the familiar Shanzhu of the Jin tribe.
During this period, nothing happened in the village. The Miao people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and began to try to communicate with the outside world.
As a result, it became a lot more lively, with several vendors collecting leather materials from each house and selling the pots and pans they brought.
Behind the salesman was a large group of children begging for sweets, fearing for chaos in the world.
Qin Bai is still very confident about the safety of the Jin clan. Even if there is a demon attack, the paper man's strength is more than enough.
He walked into the village on foot with a relaxed expression and said hello to the familiar Miao people.
The salesman was a little surprised by this strong Han-looking man. He must have gained a lot of respect from the Miao people.
When they tried to ask the people of the Yi tribe in unfamiliar Miao language, they clearly felt that the Miao people were alienated.
Qin Bai walked around but didn't see Nian Nian.
He originally wanted to help the other party improve the shortcomings of the Gu refining technique, but since he couldn't find anyone, he would wait for another day.
Qin Bai went straight back to the canteen and smelled the aroma of oden as soon as he entered the door. It seemed that the paper man was running a good business.
Little did he know that Chu had classified this room as a restricted area in order to protect the paper man, and foreigners could not approach it at all.
The business of the canteen is also taken care of by the Miao people in turn. It is really like playing house with the paper people.
The paper figure felt Qin Bai's breath, and she ran out of the back room with her little legs, then jumped up and jumped on the counter.
After not seeing her for a long time, she was actually wearing a paper apron, with her breast stick and sword slung behind her back, and the small kitchen spatula she held in her hand was also made of paper.
Qin Bai smiled dumbly and touched the paper man's head. It seemed that he was still addicted to being a shopkeeper.
He noticed that the apron and the kitchen shovel were both paper sword-like instruments, which showed that the little guy was really talented.
At this time, footsteps came from the back room.
Qin Bai didn't think they were Miao people at first, but when he looked up, he saw two Taoist priests walking out with depressed expressions.
The Taoist priests are a man and a woman, both wearing yellow Taoist robes.
The male Taoist priest was fat and his face looked a bit like the fat cat from Hong Kong and Taiwan in Qin Bai's impression. He was holding a basin of oden ingredients in his hand and was about to add it to the soup.
The female Taoist priest also looked very familiar. They must have appeared in some movie, and they were from the same Maoshan family as Uncle Jiu.
However, it was too long ago, and his memory in this regard has long been blurred.
etc……
Qin Bai covered his face and smiled bitterly. He suddenly remembered Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice who had been forgotten on the paper island.
The fat Taoist priest secretly observed Qin Bai for a long time and felt that although the other party's aura was not visible, he could not see through it at all.
"This fellow Taoist, I am Maoshan Zhengze, my Taoist name is Xuangui. I have something urgent to do in Miao territory with my junior sister Wang Feng. Can you please..."
Zheng Ze glanced at the paper man and said with a smile: "Can you let this paper girl let us go? We will be rewarded generously in the future."
Qin Bai glanced at the paper man who pretended that nothing happened.
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It was probably Maoshan Taoist priests who came to the Jin tribe's village. They discovered the Yin energy emanating from the paper man and took action, only to be controlled.
Qin Bai lay down on his chair, took out his ultimatum, shook it and said, "I'm a casual cultivator, Qin Bai. Are some fellow Taoists here to see Lin Jiu?"
Zheng Ze and Wang Feng looked at each other with expressions of surprise and joy.
"Taoist Master Qin, may I ask where Senior Brother Lin is?"
The two of them traveled almost across the entire Miao territory, but failed to gain anything. On the contrary, even Taoist Priest Simu lost track of them.
So when they discovered the Yin Qi exuding from the paper man, they chose to take action without much hesitation, not wanting to miss the clue.
Facts have proved that the paper man has no evil character at all, and cannot be a demon at all. It should be created by the use of magic.
Qin Bai closed his eyes and focused on the paper island.
Compared with the other islands, the attached paper island is only a few dozen miles in area, and all kinds of creatures on it are made of talisman paper.
At present, Uncle Jiu and others are temporarily living near the coast, and Taoist Four Eyes, who was seriously injured by Qin Bai, has mostly recovered.
At first they thought they were in the underworld, but later they discovered through the hillside that there was an endless ocean outside the island, and they became even more confused about the situation.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. He didn't expect that he would be reduced to being in company with monsters.
"Qiu Sheng, go to the paper village to ask for some food from the villagers."
"I know, uh..."
Uncle Jiu quickly turned his head and saw the two apprentices knocked unconscious by stones falling from the sky.
"what's the situation?"
Taoist priest Simu dragged his injured leg and was just about to check it out when his head hurt and he fainted.
Finally, it was Uncle Jiu's turn with a sullen look on his face. Several people fell neatly to the ground, with a big swollen bump on their foreheads.
Qin Bai no longer intends to hide anything. Anyway, as long as he doesn't explain it, others will naturally figure it out.
Then he pretended to look at the door of the canteen. Brother Zheng Ze and his sister subconsciously turned their heads, but there was no one there.
Qin Bai quickly spat out Uncle Jiu and the others, and then continued to behave like a master.
When Zheng Ze and Wang Feng reacted, familiar fellow disciples appeared in front of them. They even lay in the same posture.
"Well……"
Zheng Ze was about to say something, but Wang Feng quickly nudged him with his elbow, and he immediately closed his mouth knowingly.
No matter what, at least none of the brothers' lives were in danger, and the person in front of him looked like a friend rather than an enemy.
Soon Uncle Jiu and the others also woke up, their expressions seemed a bit like they were in another world.
Qin Bai asked them to go to the mountain stronghold to rest first on the grounds that they were still seriously injured, while he sorted out the harvest in the Immortal Palace.
After being baptized by the zombie tide, he has collected all the plants in the underworld except nuclear bomb mushrooms.
But these are secondary. Qin Bai flipped through the three volumes of books growing from the ivy.
Since it involves the founder of Maoshan, there must be something mysterious.
He was most interested in the book Zhen Xie, but after reading it, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. It wasn't that the content was too ordinary, it was just that he couldn't understand it.
There are only less than ten pages in total, but the mystery of the formation is integrated into it. Naturally, it is not something that a fake Taoist like him can understand.
The book on curing diseases is slightly better, but Qin Bai is most indispensable for all kinds of ingredients, and the complicated steps in the talisman water appear to be useless.
When it came to the final talisman, he actually had given up hope. After all, his true energy was different from ordinary people, and it took a lot of energy to get into contact with the talisman array.
But the result was beyond Qin Bai's expectation. The formation talisman seemed to record the technique of refining the talisman and forming the formation, but in fact it was the fundamental method of Qi training.
From refining Qi to refining God and returning to the void, even the last step of refining the void and combining the Dao is briefly mentioned, which can be said to be the Dao.
Moreover, Maoshan Qi training method is closely related to the talisman array, and the golden elixir formed must be engraved with talisman patterns to increase the foundation.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and reluctantly read it a few more times.
If Qin Bai had not incorporated the demonic energy into his body to form a pill, this fundamental method would undoubtedly be a timely help, but the current situation is much more complicated.
Qin Bai's spleen has become the Dantian that contains evil spirits, so the remaining heart, liver, lungs and kidneys will undoubtedly become unbalanced.
Cultivation emphasizes the unity of heaven and man, and he is ready to incorporate the golden elixir for Qi training, the golden elixir for martial arts, and even the Buddhist relics into the system of cultivation of the five internal organs.
Of course, the Maoshan Talisman Array is not completely useless. Qin Bai at least knows how to break through the bottleneck, and it has great reference significance.
It records more than twenty kinds of runes that can be engraved on the golden elixir.
In addition to increasing the foundation, it also involves preventing the aura of demons from entering the body.
Qin Bai focused on his spleen, which was several times swollen than an ordinary person's. White smoke came out of his head due to mechanical thinking.
At this time, Nian opened the door and came in. She learned about Qin Bai's return and wanted to ask about the situation of other tribes.
But she asked a few questions in succession, but Qin Bai still lay behind the counter and ignored her. Only the paper man enthusiastically promoted Oden.
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Nian's face darkened, he picked up the oden and was about to leave, but was hit in the face by the bag thrown out by Qin Bai.
She suppressed her anger and opened the bag. Inside was a book recording the art of refining Gu.
Nian's expression slowed down, and she couldn't help but think of what Chu had said.
It is rumored that an immortal came to the Miao territory thousands of years ago and left a gift. He told the Miao people not to move away.
Zhu suspected that Qin Bai was the reincarnation of an immortal. He had even secretly memorized the appearance of Namo Holy Light Bodhisattva, and planned to find a salesman to verify whether there was such a god Zhu elsewhere.
"Thank you, Taoist Master Qin."
Nian bowed respectfully and then exited the canteen.
Qin Bai has figured out the most critical difficulty, and it's almost time to try it, otherwise he will only have more and more worries.
He planned to engrave the runes from the Maoshan Talisman on his spleen to control the increasingly profound evil spirit within it.
As for why it is not a demon pill, Qin Bai feels that the five internal organs as a pseudo-dantian are not very inclusive, so he can only use rune patterns to solve it.
There is a rune pattern called "Lock Demon" in the Maoshan Talisman Array, which is used to resolve the golden elixir that has been eroded by the evil spirit, but it cannot cure the root cause.
This rune in the book is engraved with red gorilla stone, which is formed from the bones of monsters after their death.
The demon lock pattern can make the demonic energy docile and prevent it from going crazy.
There happened to be red sapphire stones in the Points Mall, so he chose the best one and lost all his wages from the two theaters.
Then it should be ground into powder, but Qin Bai simply skipped this step. He threw it into his mouth and crushed it with his teeth.
Then Qin Bai tried to control the demonic energy to entrain the red gorilla stone powder. During this period, he did not feel any discomfort, but there was a tendency of demonization in various parts of his body.
As the chair made an overwhelming sound, Qin Bai, who transformed into King Silver Horn, fell to the ground.
Compared with the last time he was demonized, this time his dragon-like characteristics are more obvious, and his pair of dragon eyes are enough to scare the demons.
The paper man stared curiously and helped cover up Qin Bai's evil aura.
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Qin Bai took a deep breath. He was already very good at drawing the talisman, but he still had trouble with his own internal organs.
The number of inscriptions on the Maoshan Talisman Array is also particular.
One pattern is the beginning, then two, two, four, three, three, nine, forty-six, until the eighty-one pattern is completed.
Usually, the risk is greater after the twenty-fifth pattern, and most Maoshan Taoist priests will not try it again.
Qin Bai used his consciousness to gradually outline the spleen, and his whole body trembled with pain. He already felt a little regretful in his heart, and all the internal organs were in a state of rapid blood flow.
Fortunately, the evil spirit did not riot. Instead, it became more and more docile as the red gorilla stone powder integrated into the spleen.
It took Qin Bai all night to make the first rune pattern, and it was not completely completed until daybreak, and large pools of blood were already flowing out on the ground where he was lying.
Qin Bai gasped helplessly, this was much more difficult than practicing.
He looked inside the body again, and saw that the spleen had been covered with a layer of dark green, and the demon pill had indeed become much quieter in it.
It means that this road is open. As for whether he can become an immortal or a Buddha, he is not sure. After all, he has just embarked on it.
The road is long, and Qin Bai still has to explore the talisman to suppress the true energy, Buddha energy and strength energy.
If he could really create similar runes, it would be a bit horrifying to think about, and it would definitely change the pattern of the practice world.
If it is used on talismans, the battle between monks is likely to become a card battle involving throwing talismans at each other...
It's my turn, draw a card! !
A strange picture appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Qin Bai's demonic appearance faded away, and he stretched out and planned to take advantage of the rising sun to exercise.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that the long-silent sign-in task seemed to have been prompted all night, and the color of the handwriting had turned into blood red.
After many sign-in tasks, Qin Bai no longer panicked, and even had some faint expectations.
After all, if it doesn't work, just call me brother and try to find out more about the connections.
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