Holy Bone

Chapter 825 Uncle Lin's Small Goal
The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, the five or six yin gods go out of the secluded and into the dark, and the land here follows my orders.

The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and decrees. I am going down now, and all disasters will perish. The lamp is in the soul, and the lamp is out and the soul is gone.

——Fengdu Huangquan, call for me!
What did Uncle Lin and Jin An look like before they left the yin, and what the underworld still looked like after they left the yin and returned to the yang.

A few lines of incantations on the door frame of Mingdian flickered, and then went out. The low temperature in Mingdian quickly returned to normal temperature, and the familiar summer heat returned again.

Squeak.

As the door of Mingdian shop opened from the inside, two figures came out of the shop without incident. The old Taoist rushed forward and shouted in surprise: "Boss Lin, little brothers, you came out so soon? Is this dragon hunting still going to happen?" smoothly?"

As soon as he finished asking, the old Taoist realized that something was wrong with Jin An's demeanor: "Are you going to the underworld to hunt dragons, or did you go outing and drink in the underworld, why do you look dizzy, little brother, as if you came back drunk? "

Uncle Lin roughly explained the situation, and then asked the old Taoist priest to stay and close the Ming shop, and he sent Jin'an back to the Taoist temple first.

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It took Jin An a full three days of hard work to temporarily suppress the overflow of Yuanshen, his body and limbs were a little dizzy, and Uncle Lin was worried about him, so he stayed in the Taoist temple for three days before leaving.

"Boss Lin won't stay for a few more days?" The old Taoist politely asked him to stay.

Uncle Lin glanced at Jin'an's direction: "No, I have to go and earn another [-] taels of silver notes for the Jin'an trailhead."

Old Taoist: "?"

Uncle Lin said flatly: "His state won't be suppressed for long, and I'm afraid he won't be able to persist for ten days. He has to find a way to earn back [-] million taels of silver notes from Tiandi Yinzhuang before he can continue to go to the Yuanci Sacred Mountain."

Hearing that it was a bank note from Tiandi Yinzhuang, the old Taoist exhaled lightly, and half-jokingly said that when did Boss Lin learn to talk and take a breather, I almost scared the old Taoist to death just now, thinking that Boss Lin, you really want to do it for our little brother Earn [-] million taels of silver bills!If you really want to collect [-] million taels of banknotes from the secular world, even if you can't make up the treasury of the Jiangzhou government, you may have to evacuate the treasury of Kangding State directly!
After hearing the old Taoist's half-joking joke, both Uncle Lin and Jin An looked at him speechlessly.

"Old Taoist, you are really punished. Sooner or later, our five internal organs Taoist temple will go to judge." Jin An glared at the old Taoist priest, telling him not to speak if he can't speak. Fortunately, Uncle Lin is not an outsider. Become full of loyalty.

Then Jin An and the old Taoist asked curiously at the same time, how did Uncle Lin earn enough [-] million taels of silver notes in Tiandi Yinzhuang in a few days?Uncle Lin's answer was simple, just one word——

borrow.

Yujing Jinque Taoist friends are all over the world, not to mention the [-] million taels of silver notes from Tiandi Yinzhuang, if a strong man of the three realms asks, I am afraid that one trillion two days of silver notes can be borrowed immediately.

The old Taoist was touched by Uncle Lin, and he rolled up his sleeves emotionally, saying that even Boss Lin has paid so much for the little brother, and he would spare his face to borrow money, how could he be less in helping the little brother break through the third realm I am seasoned.

Then I saw the old Taoist priest take out a Yan Wang Seal from his Taiji gossip bag and said: "Isn't it just a bank note of [-] million or two days? Even if I don't have it now, I can still ask the Lord Yama to credit it first, and then let the little brother slow down." Slowly slay demons and eliminate demons, and send more ancient corpses of thousand-year-old ghosts to the underworld."

Jin An, who was moved by the first half of the old Taoist's words just a moment ago, had a few black lines on his forehead after hearing the second half of the old Taoist's words: "I am breaking through the third realm, not in a hurry to reincarnate, old Taoist, you are in a hurry to get a new life." Send me away! Even the ten-thousand-year-old corpse is pulled out for me. If you don’t fulfill your wish afterwards and fail to repay the credit, I think you, the old man, are like the deep-hidden ten-thousand-year corpse detoxification fairy, who knows everything , maybe you can stand up to ten thousand-year-old corpses."

The old Taoist smiled coyly: "Old Daoist, I think it's so valuable. How can I live in a big house when I go to the underworld after death, have a hundred maids to serve, and have a guard of honor of ten thousand people come to excuse me when I travel, so what the hell? style."

The old Taoist kept talking more and more, and Jin An was so angry that his heart ached and he committed another crime, but fortunately he recovered soon.

Facing Uncle Lin's caring eyes, the old Taoist explained that it was all right, this is a small problem brought back by my little brother from his trip to the Western Regions, and it will be healed soon.

Uncle Lin wanted to check Jin An's body. Jin An thanked Uncle Lin for his kindness and said that he was fine. Uncle Lin saw that Jin An's heartache recovered quickly, and he returned to normal again. After a few more words of concern, he left the Taoist temple.

Before parting, Jin Ansai gave Uncle Lin a long-necked porcelain vase, which contained great medicine for nourishing the spirit, hoping to help Uncle Lin recover his soul injured in the underworld as soon as possible.

With a cultivation level like Uncle Lin's, his spiritual sense is so keen. Before he opened the pill bottle, he immediately noticed that the medicine in the pill bottle was not simple. He opened the pill bottle and just sniffed it, his expression changed.

"Uncle Lin, accept it, or I will feel ashamed for the rest of my life." Jin An looked sincerely.

In order to allow Uncle Lin to recover from his injuries as quickly as possible without leaving the root cause of the disease, this time he specially sealed the Qingxin Yangshen Bawei Pill, a thousand-year-old medicine, with [-] Yinde decrees.

Uncle Lin helped him so much, and this time he was injured because of him. He felt that no matter how much evil he spent, it was worth it.

Uncle Lin didn't politely refuse Jin An, but left the Wu Zang Taoist Temple with a sentence of "be careful".

As for the sarcophagus that Uncle Lin temporarily borrowed, he didn't take it away, and it was still in the Ming shop. Maybe they can use this thousand-year-old sarcophagus next time they go to hell.

In the next few days, the Taoist temple of the five internal organs returned to calm again. The business of the Ming store and the Taoist temple of the five internal organs have been thriving and well-organized. People solve the sign.

During this period of time, Jin An used the Six Ding Liujia talisman to warm and nourish the five viscera robes during the day, and at night to familiarize himself with the alchemy process of "Little Yellow Dragon Pill".

Fighting with the Peacock Daming King, Buddha Mother and Bodhisattva in Longhu Mountain caused severe damage to the robes and Baijia clothes. During this period, it took another five days to recover seven or eight points.

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Sunset Moonrise.

At night, the Taoist temple closed for a rest on a lively day, and the city returned to silence.

At this time, in the Jin'an wing room, dozens of medicinal materials were spread out one by one, and then facing an antique alchemy stove bought from a pawnshop, he repeated alchemy over and over again, proficient in each alchemy process, fire control, and precise timing.

That pawnshop is naturally the pawnshop opened by the two brothers Shen Zhuxiao. Although Jin An has only been in Jiangzhou Prefecture for half a year, he has made many friends and has pilgrims from all walks of life.

These medicinal materials are not ordinary medicinal materials, they are all hundred-year-old medicinal materials that have been sealed by his Yinde imperial edict. In order to make the "Little Yellow Dragon Pill" for alchemy, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money.

Fortunately, during the trip to Yin County, Fenghuang Town, and Jiutou Mountain, he gained a lot of virtues, enough for him to try again and again.

He refined one batch of "Little Yellow Dragon Pill", and another batch of alchemy was repeated, over and over again. Fortunately, he didn't add those two dragon spirits, otherwise no amount of dragon essence would be enough for such extravagance.

In the waste of a furnace of medicine dregs, after another five days, the success rate of alchemy finally increased steadily.

I searched the whole of Kangding, and I couldn't find anyone who was as extravagant and wasteful as him. He was practicing day and night with medicinal materials that were 400 years old, and even some of them were [-]-year-old.

Without the main medicine, Longjing, "Little Yellow Dragon Pill" can still be refined, but the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced. He mainly wants to be familiar with the alchemy process, fire control, and precise timing.

Although this will make the effect of the medicine incomplete, the effect in terms of strengthening the essence and strengthening the essence is still much better than the 300-year-old blood-enriching medicine. The key is that the number of pills produced in one furnace is also large. "Shengui Dabu Decoction" and "Dragon and Tiger Medicinal Wine" are after all Jianghu martial arts pills, how can they compare with the pills taken by ancient alchemists.

So these "Little Yellow Dragon Pills" without the main medicine are not considered a waste.

In the midst of burying his head in alchemy and forgetting to eat and sleep, the time he agreed with everyone was quickly approaching...

(End of this chapter)