Flowing clouds high in the sky. Brothers Huang Shiren and Jin Dasheng were talking while flying.
"Brother, don't make fun of me, you think I'm a second-rate person! If you can take the stone as your apprentice, then I will marry a sow as my wife!" Jin Dasheng looked at Huang Shiren's deep love for the spiritual stone, and he felt in his heart Mi Tai: How come this cheap guy is still a stone fetishist!
Lao Huang stopped immediately: "Da Sheng, you said this!"
"I said it! What the heck!"
"Remember, don't keep your words until then."
"I have a great fortune in gold."
"Okay, just wait until you get a sow as your wife!"
Looking at Jin Dasheng, Huang Shiren is so happy.
To make a long story short, the two returned to Jin'ao Island, and Jin Dasheng found that his brother was a little abnormal. This guy locked himself in the room for several days in a row, touching and hugging the stone, and secretly pouring immortal power into it. He had no interest in asking him to go out and play tricks on him, which made Jin Dasheng very uncomfortable.
On this day, Jin Dasheng entered Huang Shiren's house and saw the old man with yellow hair like a chicken coop and blood-red eyes, staring blankly at the spirit stone, grinning, looking ugly.
"Brother, there is news from Shen Gongbao, saying that Master Puxian failed to take over Muzha and has taken Huang Feihu's eldest son Huang Tianlu as his disciple."
"Oh." Lao Huang agreed, still staring at the spirit stone.
"Brother, Shen Gongbao also said that Emperor Yi of the Great Shang is seriously ill in bed, and I'm afraid his time is running out."
"Oh." Old Huang's face was ashen, and he still had no interest.
"Brother, what's wrong with you these days?" Jin Dasheng sat down next to Huang Shiren and looked at the spirit stone, but he really couldn't see any clue.
Isn¡¯t it just a spiritual stone?
"Da Sheng, how do you think a spirit stone can turn into a demon?" Huang Shiren held back a sentence for a long time.
"How do I know, brother? Why don't you ask Taoist Duobao, he might have an idea." If this continues, Dasheng feels that this brother is in danger.
"That's right." Huang Shiren put the spiritual stone into the fairy bag and went to find Duobao in a hurry.
Inside the cave, Taoist Duobao was practicing. Huang Shiren stumbled in and took Taoist Duobao out.
"Junior brother Huang, what's wrong with you?!" Seeing Huang Shiren's behavior, Duobao was also shocked.
How could a person who was usually a treacherous person become like an idiot.
"Senior Brother Duobao, let me ask you, how can a spirit stone become a demon?" Huang Shiren asked seriously.
Duobao burst out laughing: "Junior Brother Huang won't beat me up, will he?"
"I am serious!"
"It is extremely difficult to turn a spirit stone into a demon. It requires the creation of heaven and earth, the nourishment of the essence of the sun and the moon, and it takes thousands or even longer years to polish it and form an immortal cell. Once the opportunity comes, it will happen naturally."
Huang Shiren was overjoyed when he heard it. He thought that Monkey Sun was really a spiritual stone that had stayed on the top of Huaguo Mountain for thousands of years. Every day he was exposed to the beauty of the earth and the beauty of the moon. After feeling it for a long time, he had a spiritual sense.
"What, you got a spiritual stone?" Taoist Duobao asked.
"No, no. I just had a sudden idea and studied philosophical issues."
"What to study?"
"You are too low-level to understand this. Senior Brother Duobao, if, I mean if, I have a spiritual stone that was born outside the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, how can I make it produce immortal cells?!"
"Find a place with abundant immortal energy and wait for thousands of years to see if God will favor you."
"I can't wait a thousand years, I mean the fastest way!"
Wait a thousand years! Just kidding, day lilies will be cold after a thousand years!
"This." Duobao scratched his head. Although he couldn't guess what Huang Shiren was going to do, he was happy to see him like this and said: "There is no quick way. It is to find the fairy eyes in the world and store them in them. Naturally soon."
"Fairy eyes?"
"When this world is established, the Immortal Eye will also be established. The so-called Immortal Eye is the place where the immortal power is most concentrated and abundant in the world. It can be called the source of the immortal power. If you put it in, it will naturally become faster."
¡°Where is the fairy eye?!¡±
"There are only four or five fairy eyes in the world, and I have one on Jin'ao Island."
"There is one on Jin'ao Island!?" Huang Shiren was overjoyed.
"That's right. There is a Green Lotus Cave in Master's Biyou Palace, and there is a Green Lotus Pond inside the cave. That is a fairy eye. The pond is not water, but is made of liquefied fairy power. The abundant fairy power in the world Rare!"
"Senior Brother Duobao, if, let me say if, if I put the spirit stone in the immortal eye, how long will it take to produce immortal cells?"??¡±
"You should give up on this idea. Master will never agree!"
"I said what if!"
"About twenty or thirty years." Duobao Taoist said.
"It's still too long! Is there a faster way!?" Lao Huang did the math and found out that Emperor Yi will die now. If Emperor Yi dies, he will be King Zhou, and the conferment of gods will come soon. Twenty or thirty years , I can¡¯t wait any longer.
"The faster way" Duobao pondered for a moment and said, "Then it must be done manually."
"how do I say this?"
"Spiritual stones have both Yang and Yin"
"What if the spirit stone is a Yin stone?"
"The Yin Stone." Taoist Duobao groaned and said, "The Yin Stone itself contains spiritual yin. If a spiritual yang is injected into it and the yin and yang merge, the immortal cells will mature quickly. If the immortal eye is put in, it will be ready in two or three years. become!"
"It can be done in two or three years! This is good!" Huang Shiren danced with joy, but was shocked by Taoist Duobao's next words.
"Junior Brother Huang, the Lingyang I am talking about is not the Lingyang of ordinary people."
"Then whose spiritual yang can be useful?"
"The spiritual yang of the saint."
"The saint's spiritual yang!?" Huang Shiren's eyes were filled with stars.
"This is something that defies heaven. If it were not for the spiritual yang of a saint, it would definitely not be possible. But the spiritual yang is the essence of Taoism, so it is so precious, not to mention the spiritual yang of a saint. Therefore, Junior Brother Huang, this is something that cannot be done in the first place. It's possible." Duobao laughed and drove Huang Shiren out.
"The spiritual yang of the saint" Lao Huang thought as he walked. There are only six saints in this world. Yuanshi, Taishang Laojun and others can't even think about it. They can only think of the one from Biyou Palace!
"Tongtian, I'm really sorry. For the sake of my good disciple, I can only borrow my sperm from you."
The Immortal Eye is easy to handle. With Lao Huang's identity, it is not difficult to sneak in. The most important thing is how to get the Tongtian Cult Master to inject the spiritual yang into the spiritual stone.
"It's definitely not possible to come in the open. Shi Ji is a disciple of Tongtian. Although he is not a disciple of Tongtian, the spiritual stone will be seen by the leader of Tongtian, and he will not be able to eat it and carry it around.
We can only come to Yin!
Huang Shiren returned to the cave and meditated hard for several days and nights. On this day, Jin Dasheng suddenly left the cave and hurried straight to Biyou Palace.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The leader of Tongtian cultivator was practicing Taoism with his eyes closed on the Kowloon agarwood chariot. The boy came to report: "Master, Huang Shiren's brother Jin Dasheng asked to see him, saying that there is something urgent."
"It's an emergency?" Tongtian Cult Leader chuckled: "Is this maniac causing trouble again? Let Jin Dasheng come in."
Jin Dasheng came in, knelt at the feet of Tongtian Cult Leader with a bang, and cried loudly: "Cult Leader, please save my brother quickly!?"
"What else can happen to that scoundrel if he's full of bad ideas?" Leader Tongtian smiled slightly.
"Teacher, my eldest brother was practicing yesterday. For some reason, he suddenly woke up this morning foaming at the mouth and faintly feeling like his soul was collapsing! Leader, please save my brother quickly!"
"Is there such a thing?" Tongtian Cult Leader was also surprised. Huang Shiren was of great use to him in the Jie Cult, so naturally he couldn't have any good or bad intentions.
"Lead the way."
Jin Dasheng was in front, and the leader of Tongtian was behind. In an instant, they arrived at Huang Shiren's cave. In the courtyard, Huang Shiren took off his clothes and lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitching, and his face ashen.
The leader of Tongtian Cult said in a deep voice: "Why is this so?"
"Leader, this disciple was looking at some Taoist teachings left by my master last night and saw that Lingyang was mentioned in them. He was very curious, so he made some and tested them, and the result was like this." Huang Shiren said with a crooked mouth and eyes.
"You idiot!" Leader Tongtian said, dumbfounded, "Lingyang is a fairy essence. When placed in a mortal, it becomes a human essence. Only when a man and a woman have sex can a human being be conceived. Why are you playing with your Lingyang casually!? You did it!" How much?"
"From midnight to morning, did you do dozens of calls?" Huang Shiren cried in his heart, Damn Wukong, your mother, my hands are sore because I want you to be born as soon as possible, and I don't know if I will suffer from kidney failure!
"Dozens of calls!?" Tongtian Cult Master was so angry that he wanted to chop this guy with his palm. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that what this guy said was true.
"Master, what should I do?"
"Let's die!"
"Leader, you can't do this! You, a saint, can't just ignore death!?"
Leader Tongtian is so angry. Lingyang is not an immortal power. It can be replenished by taking a pill. This is something that is nurtured by oneself. If it is replenished, it also needs Lingyang!
Although all immortals have spiritual yang, who would have the nerve to show it, not to mention that the leader of Tongtian Cult is a saint!
"Da Sheng, I have no choice but to wrong you." Leader Tongtiao held back his laughter.
"Master, I won't do this even if I die!" Da Sheng put the three-pointed knife on his neck, his eyes widened, and he would rather die than obey.
"Dasheng, don't let the leader stand. Help the leader to sit on the stone." Huang Shiren said.
Not far away, there was a stone covered with thick felt. Jin Dasheng helped the leader of Tongtian Cult sit down.
Leader Tongtian didn¡¯t think much about it. After sitting down, he looked at Huang Shiren and shook his head.
"Master, since we need Lingyang to supplement, you can be kind and give me some of your own." Huang Shiren said crookedly.
"Death!" The leader of Tongtian Cult seemed to be in a saint's state of mind, and his face could not help but turn red.
What¡¯s going on!
"Leader, if you don't give it to me, I will die. Can you bear it!?"
Looking at Huang Shiren¡¯s pitiful look, Tongtian Cult Master had no choice but to say in a deep voice: ¡°If word of what happened today spreads out, you two bastards will lose their lives!¡±
"Absolutely not!" The two nodded.
Leader Tongtian sent Jin Dasheng away, looked at Huang Shiren, shook his head, and with one hand, a pure white spiritual yang penetrated into Huang Shiren's body.
I¡¯ll wipe it! He is truly worthy of being a saint. I have had dozens of treatments, and his treatment has almost restored my recovery!
After Master Tongtian finished this, his face turned red, and he stood up and was about to leave. Huang Shiren rushed towards him naked and pressed Master Tongtian on the stone.
"You idiot, what else are you going to do?!"
"Master! I still feel weak in my waist and knees, dizzy and swollen, and I'm still weak."
"You won't die. You will recover after a while." The leader of Tongtian Cult rolled his eyes.
"You're welcome, let's do it again! It feels so good! Anyway, this spiritual yang can be regenerated, right. It's useless to you if you have more. Please, good leader!" Huang Shiren twisted his white body, and his voice was so loud that It was disgusting, and the leader of Tongtian Really didn¡¯t want to stay like this anymore, so he hurriedly shot out a spiritual sun and walked away.
"Huang Shiren! Why did your master accept a beast like you?"
"People match people, flowers match flowers, rotten girls match cucumbers, what kind of apprentices there are, naturally there are what kind of masters, the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam is crooked!" Looking at the back of the Tongtian leader, Huang Shiren is so happy!
???????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out the blanket on which the leader of the Tongtian cult was sitting, there was the spiritual stone underneath. Old Huang was unambiguous. With a flick of his finger, the spiritual ray of the leader of the Tongtian cult was shot in.
"This kind of thing is considered a loan." Lao Huang smiled evilly and muttered: "Shi Ji is Tongtian's disciple, isn't this considered incest? No matter, for the sake of my disciple, let's have chaos!" ## #The second update is here. Seeking closure, seeking recommendation, and support.