I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 93 News about Zhang Heng

In the practice room, Xu Yin sat cross-legged on a futon, calmed down, practiced Yin and Yang Qi meridians, gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and bit by bit eliminated the barriers of Niwan Palace.

This is a level for monks in the Qi Entraining Realm to break through to the Sensing Realm. The Niwan Palace is born with an innate gap, and it is closed again the day after tomorrow. Different people have completely different barriers to the Niwan Palace.

Only by breaking through the barriers and opening up the sea of ​​consciousness in the Niwan Palace, can one combine the great secrets of the body's orifices, gather the power of the soul, form a spiritual consciousness, and achieve the eighth-grade induction state.

Xu Yin closed his eyes to perceive, and with the scouring of the spiritual energy condensing method, every time, the barrier of the Niwan Palace seemed to be scraped off a layer, becoming more and more shallow.

Xu Yin thought in his heart, the bloody eye pattern on his forehead was slightly bright, drawing the aura of heaven and earth into his body, he could roughly perceive the level of the barrier, at the current speed, after practicing day and night, in half a month or even 20 days, he should be able to Officially break through the barriers and try to open up the sea of ​​consciousness.

At that time, it will be a monk of the eighth-rank sensory realm. Only after possessing divine consciousness can he be regarded as a real monk, but the imperial weapon can travel at low altitude, and there are many conveniences.

The days of leisurely meditation in the courtyard passed day after day. Xu Yin was very busy every day. Every day, he used the Blood Immortal Eyes to learn the Taoist interpretation of the Hundred Formations and the Four Symbols Absolute Formation for a while.

Every other day, during the day, he stopped practicing again, went to the Sutra Pavilion, read various miscellaneous books on explanations, and made up for some content that he lacked.

in a blink.

Ten days have passed.

In the early morning of this day, after Xu Yin finished his overnight practice, he felt the increasingly shallow barriers of the Niwan Palace, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he got up, walked out of the room and came to the small courtyard. In the courtyard, the white ghost was lying cross-legged in front of the stone table, exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and the ghost armor was sitting under the eaves, flipping through some miscellaneous books borrowed by Xu Yin with great interest.

This is also Xu Yin's license, and the quasi-ghost armor reads it.

Because this ghost is really special, the ghost armor flips through what it has learned, and after the white ghost swallows it, it can quickly look up and study, which is very convenient, and Xu Yin also discovered that during this process, the white ghost's soul seemed to Can be strengthened, spiritual intelligence is getting higher and higher.

Today's white ghosts have similar minds to those of some thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, but they are more ferocious than monsters.

Xu Yin glanced at the book in Gui Jia's hand, took out the formation order, opened the guardian array in the small courtyard, and said to Gui Jia: "Go and open the door. By this time, Shi San and the others should have arrived."

Ghost Armor, who was immersed in the book, was startled when he heard the voice behind him. He quickly closed the book, turned around and bowed his head and said, "I pay my respects to the Daoist Master! I'll go now."

After finishing speaking, he immediately got up, trotted all the way to the gate of the courtyard and opened it wide, welcoming Shi San and the others outside the gate into the courtyard.

Xu Yin fetched water, held it in both hands, rubbed his face casually, and then walked towards the stone table.

Thirteen, who was waiting waiting at the side, bowed and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Xu, there are four dishes and one porridge this morning. They are all spiritual delicacies. They were cooked by Dean Zhang himself. Please try them and see if they suit you." appetite."

"Five spiritual dishes?" Xu Yin frowned slightly, looked at the food on the table, and asked, "Why is President Zhang so generous today? Don't worry about anything."

"Senior brother really has eyesight." Shi Sanliu patted his horse.

Xu Yin took his seat, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it directly. The taste was not bad. Whether he could help with this would be another matter, but since the delicacy had been delivered, he definitely wanted to eat it.

Seeing that Xu Yin was eating, Shi San let go of the sinking heart slowly, and said respectfully, "Brother Xu, Chief Zhang would like to visit you at noon today, let me first ask if brother is free."

"Cannibals have soft mouths and short hands. Since I have already eaten this spiritual delicacy, he will come with you at noon when he comes to visit. I will meet the head of the hospital and see what is in his gourd. What kind of medicine is it?"

Xu Yin spoke while eating and drinking.

Hearing this, Shi San felt even happier. This was done. He now had a favor with Dean Zhang, and he could live a more relaxed life in the town.

"Yes, thank you, brother."

Shi San bowed to salute.

Xu Yin nodded slightly, and had a quick breakfast. After the disc, Shi San and the others cleaned up, they bowed and said goodbye.

After they left, Xu Yin continued to read the miscellaneous books he had borrowed from the Sutra Pavilion in the courtyard.

noon.

Outside the gate of the small courtyard, Shi San arrived as promised, and said respectfully: "Brother Xu, are you in the courtyard?"

Xu Yin nodded slightly, and the ghost armor on the side immediately understood and quickly went to open the door.

A series of footsteps sounded, Xu Yin didn't raise his head, Shi San took out the food and placed them one by one, and suddenly an old voice sounded beside him, respectfully said: "Zhang Heng, the head of the Second Academy of the Fire Department of the Poor Road, has seen fellow Daoist Xu .”

Only then did Xu Yin look up.

The person in front of him was wearing the Taoist robe of an outer disciple. He had pale hair and a white beard that reached his chest. He had a kind face and looked like he was in his seventies.

"Headmaster Zhang?"

Xu Yin was surprised, put down the book and got up quickly, made a quiz, and sighed to himself: "The poor Taoist was immersed in the book, forgot about this for a while, and couldn't greet him in person, please don't blame the head of the hospital!"

"Fellow Daoist's words are serious. It's my fault that the poor Daoist disturbed you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng put the lunch box in his hand on the table in front of Xu Yinzheng, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this is a gift of apology from the poor Daoist, please accept it."

Xu Yin's eyes twitched slightly, and he said casually: "Fellow Daoist also brought another lunch box here, so it's possible that this box is also a spiritual delicacy."

While speaking, Xu Yin opened the lunch box, which contained fifty low-grade spirit stones.

"Fellow Taoist, do you still like my gift?" Zhang Heng asked with a smile.

Xu Yin nodded and said with a smile: "I like it, we monks, who can not like this thing?"

He has no shortage of spirit stones now, but since someone gave them to him, he will accept them.

"Zhang Daoyou, please take a seat." Xu Yin said.

Then he said: "Ghost Armor, please give me some tea."

Xu Yin pocketed the gift of apology, and asked: "Zhang Daoyou, what do you need to see me? Let's get straight to the point, there is no need to hide it."

Zhang Heng bowed his hands, raised his hand and pointed deep into the mountain, and said, "Fellow Taoist, have you heard any news from above recently?"

Xu Yin frowned and said in confusion: "I don't go out much these days. I only go to the Sutra Pavilion. I haven't heard any news. Daoist friend Zhang might as well tell me what I have to say."

Zhang Heng nodded and said: "I got the news that Guanli is going to take action against Luochaguan. It seems that we will start to test from the outer sect first, and will start the mobilization task in a few days, calling a group of disciples from the outer sect to start attacking the outer sect of Luochaguan. The encroachment of power."

"The rewards for this move are rich. We, disciples of the ninth grade Qi-entraining realm, can also make contributions. It is also an opportunity to make a move against Rakshasa Temple. Opportunities and risks coexist. We may earn a lot of money. We can climb to the top in one day." The sky may also turn into withered bones and become someone else’s wedding dress.”

"Pindao is so old that he has already lost the will to fight. He didn't want to participate, but this time, except for the disciples who are stationed in various Taoist temples in the territory, they all have to accept the task. exception."

Hearing this, Xu Yin's eyes were startled.

The temple actually wants to invade the Raksha Temple?
Although it is only an outer sect, it is also of great significance. With the rewards and encouragement in the meditation, and the temptation of the Rakshasa meditation, this time, many disciples in the meditation may be lost.

However, there is a difference in the mandatory requirements of the temple. There is an intention to eliminate some old disciples who are no longer useful to the temple, and even force some salted fish disciples who do not want to go down the mountain to go down the mountain.

Xu Yin frowned in thought, and suddenly said: "Zhang Daoyou, is this news accurate?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"That's basically certain, which is a good thing, but fellow daoists don't want to get involved in the fight, so it's useless to find me. Even if I practice for a few more years, I won't be able to interfere with Guanzhong's decision." Xu Yin said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstanding, I want to ask fellow Taoist for help to see if I can be transferred to Taoist temples throughout the country to be a garrison disciple."

Xu Yin said thoughtfully: "This matter is under the joint management of the Disciple Pavilion of the Eighth Academy. I have a good relationship with the third elder, but you are an old disciple of Guanzhong. You should know that the third elder and the fifth elder do not deal with each other, and the fifth elder is in charge. It is the Disciple Pavilion."

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood that such a small matter dispatched by disciples does not require the presence of elders. All along, the deacon disciples in the Disciple Pavilion have been in charge. Fellow Daoist, you are the seed of our Baizhenyuan. Your practice is progressing rapidly. The deacon in the courtyard The disciple definitely wants to make friends with you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng said with a flattering face again: "For us, this matter is extremely difficult, but for fellow Taoists, it is a matter of opening our mouths."

Hearing this, Xu Yin thought about it, if this is the case, Zhang Heng can be transferred to the Dengxian Taoist Temple in Dingkang County, so he will have someone in Dingkang County.

(End of this chapter)