Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 156 Lu Ling
The depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black mud in the sky had already submerged half of Lu Yin's body. Fortunately, the green light of the lotus stood in front of him, allowing Lu Yin some breathing space.

Outside the lotus platform, the black mud transformed into human figures that Lu Yin remembered deeply. Some were his parents, some were Ao Bing, and some were people he had seen before.

Ao Ling, Lingxin, Su Sanniang, Jin Ning brothers, Hu Liu, Heifeng, Duomu, Meng Tao and so on.

If it weren't for the different colors of that lifelike face, Lu Yin would have taken it seriously.

The doll was soaked in the sea of ​​black mud, frantically flapping the blue light in front of Lu Yin from time to time, opening and closing its mouth to make a drowning look.

The green light of the lotus platform blocked the sound just right, but Lu Yin could still hear the puppets talking, because those voices came from his heart.

"Son, where are you? Why can't your dad and I find you?"

"Lu Yin, didn't you say you wanted to rescue me? You promised me!"

"Brother, where have you been? All seven sisters are dead, Black Wind is dead, Taoist Master Duomu is also dead. Nezha said that you were swallowed by the black mud. Is that true?"

"Lu Yin! I love you so much, why are you indifferent to me? Open the barrier quickly, I want to be with you!"

"Lu Yin!"

These sounds were noisy, and Lu Yin's face looked sad and bitter, and he sighed in his heart: "Didn't Laojun say that the evil spirits will invade after seven days?"

"Why did it start now?"

The puppets became more and more agile, and their expressions became more real, weeping and crying in despair. Lu Yin just watched these puppets perform through a small barrier.

The tide of black mud in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more intense, and after an unknown amount of time, Lu Yin sat decadently on the lotus platform, letting the black mud that filled the sky swallow everything.

The black mud finally covered his head, and Lu Yin could no longer see any light. The sounds in his ears disappeared instantly, and there was only the endless silence in his mind.

The black mud has not given up yet, and is frantically stirring and applying pressure, trying to break the lotus platform into pieces, but the green light has shaken several times, but it has firmly protected Lu Yin.

"Life and death are as usual!"

Lu Yin sighed. He couldn't use any of his magic power. If it weren't for the green light emitting from the barrier, Lu Yin wouldn't even be able to see clearly.

Raise your hand.

"Ok?"

Lu Yin shook the gourd in his hand and felt more confident, "What's going on? This black gourd is still there!"

Lu Yin didn't know whether he was happy or worried. The little black gourd was cold in his hand. Lu Yin patted it lightly, and golden light spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, hovering around him once or twice, and finally flew to him. Behind the head, it spirals into a circle.

"Fuck, this is the Golden Wheel of Merit!"

Lu Yin was surprised and said that this is something that only a truly powerful person possesses, symbolizing that this person has immeasurable merit. But this was very surprising to Lu Yin. Does he have merit?
Have.

Is it immeasurable?
fart!
Could Lu Yin know this in his own heart?

But this black gourd turned the merit into a golden wheel and flew behind Lu Yin's head. It was golden and radiant, not only that, but also made Lu Yin recover a lot of energy.

"Is this all the merit I accumulated?"

Lu Yin guessed.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the appearance of this golden wheel of merit.

Lu Yin shook his head, and the golden wheel of merit swayed along with it, emitting bursts of golden light. Lu Yin's heart felt empty, as if being swallowed by the black mud was just a small matter.

This feeling is like being stabilized and dying, but I can die without any psychological barriers. If I practice the exercises, comprehend supernatural powers, and stabilize my mood, this is the real accelerator of cultivation!

Lu Yin patted the black gourd a few more times, hoping to explode something, but unfortunately, the black gourd had no reaction.

With one tap, the golden wheel of merit appears, and with another tap, the golden wheel of merit returns to the gourd. As for the rest, nothing changes.

Seeing this, Lu Yin should have been disappointed, but with the Golden Wheel of Merit, he just felt it was a pity, and even had the urge to continue practicing.

But with only black mud around him, Lu Yin could only give up and sit cross-legged on the lotus platform once again, with a green lotus mark between his eyebrows and a golden wheel of merit behind his head.

Sit tight on Mount Tai and believe in Laojun.

Outside the Bagua furnace, Lao Jun's figure has long been gone, and only the Golden Spirit and the Silver Spirit are keeping the fire going.

Yin Ling complained: "Master, it's easy for me. We have to leave the job of lighting the fire to us."

Jin Ling said seriously: "Don't make trouble, human life is at stake, and this person was rescued by the Emperor of Heaven's order. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that you and I will also be implicated and focus on lighting the fire."

Yin Ling curled his lips, but his actions were a little more serious.

After a few hours, Taishang Laojun hurriedly walked over. With a glance of his consciousness, he nodded slightly, then he felt relieved and said with a smile: "It's strange that you two are not lazy today."

Yin Ling smiled and said: "Human life is at stake, and we don't want to implicate the master."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Jun said with a smile: "How can a child like you say such things? Are you trying to imitate your brother again?"

Yin Ling hesitated and couldn't speak, and Jin Ling shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, you guys go and have a rest first. I will take over next."

Laojun laughed.

"Yes."

The two boys responded and exited the alchemy room together.After the boy left, the old man showed a solemn look. As the alchemy fire was tumbling, he seemed to see Lu Yin in it.

In this way, the seven days in heaven will pass safely.

The old man also sat in front of the Bagua furnace for seven days.

Suddenly, Laojun opened his eyes, waved his Buddha dust, and counted with his fingers that seven days had passed, and shouted loudly: "Lu Yin!"

"Lu Yin!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Yin was shocked and quickly replied: "I'm here!"

Lao Jun smiled slightly, nodded, raised his palm slightly, and the six ding divine fire in the Bagua furnace suddenly became strong, burning the black mud that wrapped Lu Yin violently.

Lu Yin felt hot all over, knowing that Lao Jun heard his response, and immediately felt the sea of ​​consciousness tremble. The black mud kept falling, until it reached Lu Yin's waist, and then slowly stopped.

In the Bagua furnace, the higher the temperature of the flame, the more black mud would come out of Lu Yin's body and wrap it tightly around Lu Yin. Laojun was not in a hurry and just refining it patiently.

The sea of ​​black mud remained unchanged, and Lu Yin's heart was full of doubts. Suddenly, when he turned his eyes, a black mud burst up, forming a dragon shape in mid-air, and rushed towards Lu Yin.

As soon as Lu Yin's heart moved, he knew that this was the second stage mentioned by Laojun. He immediately put away the lotus platform, only relying on the green light to protect his body, and drew out the sun spirit fire from the primordial spirit, and the spirit fire attached to his fist.

Lu Yin was able to fight the dragon with only his physical body.

The dragon was tall and tall, as high as the sky, with sharp claws and claws that could break gold and break stones. There was a little fire in his eyes. With a glance, he looked like Lu Yin was rushing towards him.

Relying on the green light and the escort of spiritual fire, Lu Yin turned over and rode on top of the mud dragon, and delivered a heavy punch "bang bang".

The spiritual fire burst out sparks and hit the mud dragon, causing pieces of mud to fall out. The mud dragon rolled instantly, trying to throw Lu Yin off. Lu Yin jumped slightly and left quickly.

The mud dragon was no longer restrained, so it let out a strange cry and rushed towards Lu Yin.

This mud dragon moves quickly, but seems to have no consciousness. It just charges and attacks with brute strength. It occasionally spits out a burst of black mud, but Lu Yin easily dodges it.

Within a few rounds, the mud dragon was easily defeated by Lu Yin.

But just after Ni Long died, the sea of ​​consciousness trembled again. Lu Yin turned around and faced a fierce tiger-like Ni Hu.

Lu Yin shook his head, and so did the Nihu.

Lu Yin no longer hesitated and took the initiative.

One man and one tiger fought together again on the muddy ground.

But this time, it only took a few rounds, and he was easily defeated by Lu Yin. Lu Yin was proficient in martial arts, and even with a pair of fists, it was difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Dragon, tiger, what's next?
Suzaku?

As Lu Yin was thinking, the soil on the ground shook again, and a three-legged golden crow popped out. The golden crow was lifelike, looking at Lu Yin with a half-smile.

"Are you Ao Bing's best friend?"

Lu Yin was stunned, "Do you know Ao Bing? You can still talk!"

The Golden Crow shook his head, "After the ancient war, the Emperor of Heaven pacified the four sides and turned us all into demons. We were sacrificed by the ambitious mortal monks, but we barely managed to survive."

"Your Ao Bing is so arrogant that you don't even respond to monks' sacrifices. If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet you, I would have died by now."

Lu Yin asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

The three-legged golden crow opened its wings and folded them sadly, "Is it important? Share some of your spiritual fire with me, and I can stop the remaining evil spirits."

Hearing this, Lu Yin took two cautious steps back. Is this three-legged golden crow so kind?
Seeing Lu Yin being so cautious, the three-legged golden crow smiled and said: "Don't worry, I can't get out of this sea of ​​consciousness, but I can just use the devil's evil thoughts to survive for a while through the black mud."

"Your spiritual fire can remind me of the glorious past."

Lu Yin smiled and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, what is your name?"

The three-legged Golden Crow said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you stubborn master, I am the sun and I am also the Golden Crow. As for my name, just call me Lu Ling."

Hearing this, Lu Yin smiled disdainfully, "What about using fake names again?"

Lu Ling shook his body and said, "Whatever you want, when the time comes, without the support of the spiritual fire, I will naturally dissipate."

Lu Yin thought for a long time, then waved and threw a ball of spiritual fire to him, or her. Lu Yin didn't hear the gender from the voice, maybe they didn't care about it either.

The spiritual fire lightly attached to the three-legged golden crow, and Lu Yin instantly lost control. The spiritual fire transformed the three-legged golden crow from a clay body into a bird body. Just from the appearance, Lu Yin couldn't tell the difference. It is true.

The three-legged golden crow danced gracefully in the sea of ​​consciousness, chanting:
"Once the destiny is revealed, the city will be filled with glow in front of the white jade capital."

"Birds and beasts are respected by dragons and phoenixes, but who remembers the golden crow and all the living beings."

"Fairy generations are all life, and life is empty if you don't leave it at all."

After saying this, he turned back and glanced at Lu Yin resentfully.

"One or two changes in the heaven will change the will of heaven, and the road in the gourd will be fulfilled for eternity."

After saying that, he neighed and hit his head on the black mud. In an instant, the spiritual fire rolled like a sea, and a golden crow feather fell into Lu Yin's hand.

When Lu Yin came to his senses, the sea of ​​black mud had dried up, but all its life force had been drained away.

Lu Yin looked at the feather in his hand in ecstasy, and then put it into the black gourd.

(End of this chapter)