Please calm down your anger

Chapter 192

In the beginning of autumn, the mountains are even more chilly.

After an autumn rain, a thin layer of ice condensed on the ground in the morning.

Boom boom boom!
In the valley, thick smoke billowed up, and the soldiers of the Yong'an Mansion were scattered everywhere, naked to the waist, with blood-colored tiger stripes entwined, shovels flying, sweating profusely.

If you look from above, you will find array altars stretching from the foot of Longzhu Mountain, connected to the three nearby Longmai Snow Mountains, and many of them are driven by the underground water veins, revealing the black copper gears above and humming.

Chen Modao is leading people to carefully arrange various agencies.

If foreign enemies break in, these creepy organs are also deadly means.

After returning last night, Wang Xuan ordered to speed up work.

No matter what the future battle situation will be, an outpost fortress that can be attacked and defended is an indispensable thing for the government army.

Outside the warehouse compound of the military fort on the mountain, the frontier soldier who followed last night was staring at the warehouse, his eyes full of anxiety.

In the warehouse, there is a secret passage leading directly to the original underground tomb.

Candles were dimly lit, and Wang Xuan and Master Ba Dou gathered around in front of the bronze coffin.

Inside the coffin, Fan Duwei had a ferocious expression, his eyes closed.

The whole body exudes metallic brilliance, and the breathing becomes more and more disordered.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "I saw that the Taoist priest used this person's Danbao coffin to recuperate the evil spirits in the corpses of the Seven Fierce Sorrows. I thought it would be effective, but why did it become like this?"

"You think...you think beautiful!"

The real Padou said in a bad mood: "The seven evil corpses and the three souls have been dispersed, and the seven souls are incomplete. The remaining souls are used to fix the evil wheel. Together with the body of the magic soldier, it is equivalent to a dead thing, so the old man dares to do it. .”

"This is a living person. The three souls and seven souls are still alive, and they influence each other. The energy of the dragon veins is tempered, which is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire. You are not saving people, you are refining corpse soldiers!"

Wang Xuan was a little embarrassed, "Why don't you ask the Taoist medical disciples to take a look?"

He is used to going smoothly, relying on the deduction of the way of heaven, and many methods are at his fingertips, but the myriad schools and arts are profound and profound, without a foundation, they are just a stick after all.

Master Pa Dou shook his head and said: "The military cultivator's obsession involves three souls and seven souls. The mystery is quite deep, and it cannot be cured by medicine or stones, unless there are masters who can refine qi and transform into gods, and forcefully suppress them with great magic power."

"It's useless, just bury it."

Way of the soul...

Wang Xuan was thoughtful, and the pupils of his eyes lit up blue.

Practicing "Taiyin Xuansha Physical Training Technique", inexplicably cultivated binocular supernatural powers, which can see through the three souls and seven souls. After several months of training, the duration is getting longer and longer.

At this moment, in his eyes, the soul in Fan Duwei's body is clearly visible.

Sure enough, something was wrong with the soul.

Among the three souls, the soul of Youjing, which represents the innate yin and yang, is not unusual, the soul of Shuangling, which communicates with the world, is extremely active and irritable, while the main soul, Taiguang, is quiet and restrained, getting dimmer.

Among the seven souls, everything else is normal, only the soul that devours the thief keeps trembling, and the surrounding brake wheels, as well as the black copper essence wrapped in the brake wheels, are gradually spreading outward.

It turns out that this is the "Thinking" of the Seven Emotions!

Wang Xuan suddenly realized in his heart.

A military monk needs to use the seven souls to fix the evil wheel, and the seven souls correspond to the seven emotions, which balance each other and jointly affect the fetal light of the main soul.

Physicians have seven emotions that cause disease, anger causes qi to rise, joy causes qi to slow down, sadness causes qi to disappear, fear causes qi to fall, fright causes qi to become disordered, thinking causes qi to stagnate, hurts the five internal organs, and disturbs the mechanism of qi.

The same is true for military repair.

Thoughts broke out, the main soul was silent and knotted, and the three souls became out of balance.

If it continues, the three souls will be scattered and reduced to evil!
Just, how to do it?

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Master Daoist, doctors are worried about getting sick, how should we rescue them?"

"The old man is good at using restraint."

Master Pa Dou caressed his beard and said: "Anger is better than thinking. If you meet someone who is depressed and careless, the old Taoist will make him angry first, and then use elixir to promote Qi, regulate the five internal organs, and try all kinds of spirits."

"Understood…"

Without saying a word, Wang Xuan stepped forward and pressed down with his palm.

Boom!
Fan Duwei made iron sounds from his body.

Wang Xuan's palm just hit the top of his head.

This is the place where the corpse dog's evil wheel gathers, corresponding to the wrath of the seven emotions.

Sensing the invasion of the alien sha qi, the corpse dog's sha wheel erupted immediately.

A fierce qi rose from Fan Duwei's body.

Wang Xuan didn't pay attention to it, and the Taiyin Xuansha continued to invade.

"what?"

Master Padou said thoughtfully: "Treat Bingxiu's obsession with the way of restraining the seven emotions. The idea is correct, but if you can't grasp the balance, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome..."

What he didn't know was that in Wang Xuan's eyes at this moment, the three souls and seven souls were also undergoing changes.

The corpse dog's brake wheel erupted, but the thief's swallowing wheel fell silent.

Gradually, the main soul Taiguang became active, and the soul of Shuangling was controlled by the main soul, and it was no longer irritable...

When the three souls and seven souls reached a balance, Wang Xuan suddenly stopped.

At this moment, although Fan Duwei is still covered with copper color, his breath has returned to stability.

Master Ba Dou scratched his beard and was stunned, "Hiss... how can you grasp it just right?"

Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just a fluke."

"It's not a matter of fluke."

Master Pa Dou praised: "If you can master this way, the soldiers will condense the evil wheel, and it will not be a matter of life and death. That's all, the old man is too lazy to ask. Take the person out, and the rest will be left to the old man."

Wang Xuan was also happy in his heart.

This soul pupil was originally intended to be used to develop the secret art of military cultivation and fighting, but who knows that he came up with the healing art first.

As the old Taoist said, this thing is not simple, at least when his subordinates break through, with his help, there is no need to worry about their lives.

……

After leaving the warehouse, seeing the anxious eyes of the soldier over there, Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Captain Fan Du is out of danger, Immortal Ba Dou will recover in a few days."

The frontier soldier took a deep breath and suddenly cupped his fists:
"Lieutenant Wang, thank you for your kindness, the third battalion will definitely reward you!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed Fan Duwei who was carried out.

Wang Xuan shook his head and didn't care.

To be honest, he just did it conveniently, and he didn't want to get anything from these soldiers. On the contrary, he even wanted to thank them.

As he mastered how to use the divine pupil, a list suddenly appeared on the Tiandao Deduction Disk, which recorded the use of the divine pupil to heal soldiers and practice fire obsession, but there was no name yet.

This is the first method he has developed by himself.

Wang Xuan was so excited that he couldn't help but use an irrelevant but awesome name.

Candle Longan!
……

Before I knew it, another day passed.

As night falls, the sky is full of stars.

On the top of the mountain, Wang Xuan and Chen Modao climbed up to look at it.

"As expected of one of the nine dragon veins!"

Chen Modao looked at the night sky and sighed: "The mountains and rivers here form a game of heavenly stars and immortals. The stars fall on the chessboard, and the mysteries are endless. In that hidden place, I don't know how many treasures are bred. It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a method of offering sacrifices to the stars. I really don't know how powerful it is, I wait for the younger generations to feel ashamed of the ancestors."

"Mr. Chen, don't be humble."

Wang Xuan looked at the bonfires at the bottom of the mountain, "I have already inquired, this method of using the mountains and rivers to form an array is only available to those who have a thousand-year-old family's Dharma lineage, sir led our county army to form three outstanding arrays, and the reputation I am afraid that it has been spread to Yong'an along with those people from the rivers and lakes."

That's right, the people from the rivers and lakes who came to explore the treasure and fight the autumn wind have retreated.

In just two days, most of the people who came in were killed or injured, and the rest were terrified and fled the Kanyuan Mountain Range one after another, and they probably returned to Yong'an by now.

"Fame is a joke."

Chen Modao's eyes were full of disdain, "When you are great, some people praise you, and when you are down, you get stepped on by more people. It's all a game in the world, let him go."

As he spoke, he looked down, "My lord, the outline of the Sanjue Formation has been completed. Tomorrow, we only need to open up the qi in the Dragon Ball's acupoints, and the formation will be completed. We..."

rumbling...

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the distance.

Chen Modao was stunned, "That's not right, the old man looks at the sky, there is no rain at all these days."

Call ~
In the valley, a strong wind suddenly rolled up.

In the night sky, water qi rose, and patches of dark clouds gathered, gathering towards the mountains to the north.

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed, "No, it's the Five Thunder Altar, something happened over there!"

……

The wind howled and the forest roared.

boom!
The sky and the earth were all white.

The Longfeng Mansion army lined up in an army formation, and Tu Su Ziming stared at the front dumbfounded.

Behind the army formation, the Five Thunder Altar has been built, and dozens of Taoist priests of the Taiyi Sect stand with flags, each with messy clothes and haggard faces.

Daoist Hongyuan swung his dharma sword, his eyes were full of murderous intent, next to the dharma altar, an old Taoist curled up on the ground, skinny and exasperated.

And among the mountains in the distance, a huge building-like block of flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and got into the ground under the bombardment of the sky thunder.

Soon, the chunks of meat disappeared, leaving only a huge hole with a diameter of [-] meters on the ground.

The thunder also dissipated.

Tu Su Ziming turned pale, "Then... what is that?"

Master Hongyuan gritted his teeth, "Crazy Tai Sui!"

(End of this chapter)