Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 23 The Altar
Close your eyes and sit in meditation, hold your hands firmly and meditate on your mind.

Knock on the ruler 36 and hold Kunlun with both hands.

All I saw was that Fang Xin, who had already obtained the Jade Card of Inheritance, named: Confetti Color Body Technique, Magic Inheritance, was closing his eyes and digesting the joints in it.

It is indeed convenient to inherit the jade token.

And the confidentiality is excellent. Basically, it can only be passed on to one person, and it has the characteristics of not being overlooked.

It is widely used by many people of insight.

However, the convenience of inheriting the jade tablet is convenient, but for Taoist warlocks who have passed it on, it seems to be a headache.

After all, this is the spiritual inheritance inside, and all of it is poured into one's own Lingtai Ancestral Aperture at one time.

Even a large amount of spiritual will was too late to digest, it was as if a foreign object was forcibly stuffed into the brain, which made people have a splitting headache.

He had to think slowly and absorb the spiritual imprint bit by bit. Only after he had fully mastered this spell could he relieve his headache.

This can be regarded as a small defect of this convenient and concise inheritance of spells!
An hour passed.

Fang Xin finally completely digested everything in it, and wiped out all the spiritual will originally contained in it.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and he seemed to have become much more confident:
"It turned out to be such a colored paper body technique."

"To be able to seek the law with high skills, to seek the way with high skills, to involve spiritual mysteries, and to explore the root of the ancestral orifice, it is worthy of the secret art of the Taoist Palace."

"It really is amazing!"

Ordinary small spells and tricks are not great, such as the tortoise shell curse and the swift movement curse, there is no mystery at all.

Just chant the mantra and pick a breeze.

To say how peculiar he is.

That's really not the case.

It's just the initial application of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Even if they don't know these two spells, they can roughly use them after a period of time.

It's just a matter of time.

But such spells that truly contain spiritual mysteries and can be completed bit by bit are extremely precious.

After all, such spells have a touch of Dao rhyme.

In the end, when they fully understand it, they will naturally turn into a little aura to benefit themselves on the day when the spell is completed.

Extraordinary.

At the same time, it is also the most important method in the battle of warlocks like them.

Looked at the stones in all directions.

Fang Xin could not help but sigh helplessly:

"Lonely and widowed are really at a disadvantage."

"It's no wonder that those Taoists used to raise two little boys in the Taoist temple."

"Emotions don't need to be done by yourself!"

There is no servant, and it seems that he has to do it by himself.

Just built my home yesterday.

Today I have to engrave the altar again.

This really makes people doubt whether he is a practicing sorcerer or Taoist, or a stone bricklayer in the village.

Give up with a sigh.

He couldn't help but pulled out the last golden knife talisman among the many talismans he bought:
"This dharma altar is the most important thing, and it really has to be built carefully."

"But fortunately, the underground soil and rocks are hard, so we can just use local materials."

"At that time, several storage rooms will be built in all directions, and several new rooms will be dug out."

That's all it takes to be in the mountains.

There are earth and rocks everywhere, and even digging to the left and right can dig a new room underground.

This is also his compensation.

Thinking of this, he held the long golden knife in his hand, and then on the low platform on the right, and on the wall behind, he began to excavate a whole block of boulders.

This practice spell requires the construction of an altar.

Only by building a Dharma altar with a corresponding format and inscribing Dharma mantras can it attract the essence of heaven and earth.

At that time, you can use various magic spells to attract different heaven and earth vitality, so as to cultivate your own spells.

Before the spell was completed.

From building an altar to inscribing mantras, to continuously cultivating one's own spells with mantras.

These are hard work.

It really takes time to grind.

Take his colorful paper body technique as an example.

His technique focuses on cultivating colored paper with mantras, and after folding the paper figurines, he needs to recite many incantations to absorb the lightness.

It's just this collection of light energy.

That can also be seven or nine, nine or nine as a complete process.

49 days of training.

81 days of mining.

During this period, he would go to the altar of the Dharma every day, bless it with mantras, and practice with the moonlight.

It wasn't until the spirit paper changed color and the paper figurine took shape, that it was considered as the preliminary practice of this color paper body technique.

By this time.

When using it, you only need to recite the mantra lightly, and when you blow it, it can become the size of a human being.

Possesses all kinds of extraordinary powers.

Of course, his spell pays attention to spells, but it doesn't mean that he completely underestimates the construction of the altar.

It's just that there are not so many requirements.

After all, it was only borrowed from the altar.

After use, this altar can be kept for future use, or discarded, just use it to cast spells, raise paper-making figurines, and reflect the ancestral orifice.

It can be regarded as a borrowed altar, a divine altar, not a ritual altar based on it!

Just as he knew.

According to legend, in the forbidden area behind the Sanshan Palace, there is an altar called: Taiyin Patriarch Soldiers and Horses Altar.

This altar is extremely powerful, it is the Sanshan Palace, and the core altar of the Taiyin spell is also one of the foundations of the Sanshan Palace.

Many ghosts and gods in the Dao Palace use this to cultivate and refine.

On the altar of daily rituals, moi smoke billows like thick clouds, and there are countless evil spirits of blood, which is very rare, and also possesses great power.

According to legend, the construction requirements of this altar of soldiers and horses of the ancestor of Taiyin are very strict:
"61, 36, or 21 evil corpses are needed, all wrapped in big red coffins, or arranged according to the eight trigrams, or according to the sky, or according to the three talents.

The Dharma altar starts in the center, the upper altar is nine feet nine in width, the middle altar is six feet six, and the lower altar is one foot three.

The upper altar can accommodate [-] ghosts, the middle altar can accommodate [-] ghosts, and the lower altar can accommodate [-] ghosts.

When the altar is completed, the yin energy from all directions will gather and turn into a ghost domain. In it, the corpse energy will be used to nourish the ghosts as Taoist soldiers, and the yin energy will be used to stimulate the evil spirits. The corpses can also become flying yaksha ghosts.

People from the Taiyin sect use the Dharma altar to practice, and the power of the primordial spirit is advancing rapidly. "

Therefore, this Dharma altar must always exist, and it must be constantly cultivated. This is an important altar for soldiers and horses that exists in Sanshan Palace.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Holding the golden knife in his hand, Fang Xin waved his hands like a cloud, and quickly carved on the stone that was three meters high and three meters high on the left and right sides.

Although his colored paper altar doesn't need too many things, there are quite a few requirements when constructing it.

"The altar of colored paper and color is a borrowed altar. It only needs to be shaped and inscribed with mantras."

"In addition to being used to sacrifice magical objects, it also plays the role of laying the foundation of magic and building an altar."

"When the altar is completed, it can reflect the ancestral orifice."

"You only need to use seven or nine techniques to cultivate the colored paper color body technique, and then you can enter the altar into the gods and reflect yourself."

"From then on, if we sacrifice and refine the dharma objects, we can reflect the spirit and capture the energy to form an altar, without borrowing foreign objects. Therefore, we must pay special attention to the construction of the dharma altar."

When thinking of this, Fang Xin became more concerned about building this altar.

Another afternoon passed.

Fang Xin, who has been busy all afternoon, is looking at his achievements at this moment, and he seems to have a trace of pride in his whole body.

Look towards the height of the platform on the right, and look from above the high platform where the small spirit gathering array has been cast.

I only saw an altar built on the high platform.

The altar is three feet three high and is made of refined stone.

The altar is one foot wide, and it is formed by the eight trigrams. Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Li, Kan, Dui, and Xun are engraved with a special symbol in each of the eight trigrams.

Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water and fire each have their own representatives.

In the east, west, south, and north, there are green dragons, white tigers, red birds, and basaltic figures. They are about three feet high and beautiful in appearance.

There are altars within altars.

The altar within the altar is about three feet three in width.

The northwest stem is the direction of the sky, and a wide, high and square stone table is built with the trend of the sky and the earth.

There is a god on the table.

The name is: Taiyin Xingjun!
There are also flags about one foot high in each of the outermost eight directions, red poles, and bright yellow cloth.

Blood-red cinnabar is painted on it, making it rattle in the blowing of spiritual energy.

In the end, it turned into such a mysterious altar.

In other words, the entire cave is big enough.

Otherwise, I really can't hold such an altar!

Watch the altar take shape.

The sense of satisfaction in Fang Xin's heart, let alone how full it was.

However, he was not in a hurry to use it.

Another busy day.

It's getting late now, even if you are in an underground cave, you have to follow the normal routine of sunrise and sunset.

so.

He sat directly on the altar, and closed his eyes to focus on the inspiration that was filtered and purified by floating left and right.

Just after contemplating the gods.

He feels that his spirit seems to have grown slightly, and it seems that the whole person looks at the world more freely when he absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon.

It seems that after doing these things, the whole person's state of mind has changed, and his Taoism has become more advanced.

thought of here.

He looked at the Lingtai with his mind, and looked at the gourd vine growing on the chaotic sacred soil in the center of the ancestral orifice.

I only saw that the calabash vine that was born had grown another inch at this moment, and indistinctly, there seemed to be a fourth leaf growing out.

Although this leaf is tender green and not unfolded.

But since this immortal longevity gourd vine has grown in his spiritual platform, it also shows that his Taoism has increased.

After all, the two sides are one.

This gourd vine is the core of his ancestral aperture, and it is also the display of his Taoism.

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, each with his own way.

He doesn't know how other people practice and how to increase their morality.

He just knew he should be like this.

In the dark, a little spiritual light, blessing to the soul, is like a talent bestowed by heaven.

so good~
After a night of watching God for a long time, he only felt relaxed physically and mentally, full of energy.

And on the gourd vine in the dark, there are also two drops of lunar dew, condensed and formed on the veins of the leaves.

eventually fall into the rhizome.

tick~
tick~
As if clear water was blowing on the face, Fang Xin's opened eyes seemed to be more black and white.

The dark pupils became more pure, which seemed to add a bit of clarity and innocence to him.

There is really a feeling of rejuvenation, the more you cultivate, the younger you feel!
(End of this chapter)