I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 290: Turning Xiao Luoyang into a zombie; the art of pushing back

Jin Chan reached out and touched Xiao Luoyang's cheek on the bed.

But who knows.

The moment the palm just touched the skin.

I saw that the three petals between Xiao Luoyang’s eyebrows suddenly sprouted countless tender green branches.

It was so slender that even Jin Chan's eyes, which were far superior to those of an ordinary person, could not detect it.

"What's this."

Feeling a tingling pain in his hand, Jin Chan immediately retracted his hand.

When I lowered my eyes and looked down, I found that blood bubbles appeared on my palms.

It was like being pierced by ten thousand sharp spikes.

"Brother Jin!"

"Boy, why do I feel a sense of immortality?"

Tang Qianyan and Bai Longju rushed directly into the tent regardless of the guards outside.

"This"

Like Jin Chan, the man and the horse both showed uneasy expressions after seeing the changes in Xiao Luoyang.

"No, no, the time hasn't come yet. How can it be so early?"

The horse's head swayed from side to side, its hind legs supported the ground, it paced back and forth, and its front hooves supported its chin, thinking like a human.

He cursed from time to time.

"What time is not up yet? What does this mean?"

Jin Chan stepped forward, grabbed a tuft of hair on Old Baimao's chin, and pulled the horse's raised head down.

"Don't ask me, I don't know the details, and this little girl won't let me tell you."

"The most important thing now is to stop her from becoming an immortal, otherwise it will be too late."

Although Bai Longju was a little angry, his words still showed his concern for Xiao Luoyang.

"How to stop it?"

"I don't know either!"

Everyone in the world wants to ascend to heaven in broad daylight, enter the immortal gate, become part of the immortal class, and enjoy eternal life.

But those who do the opposite are going against reason and against heaven, and there is no precedent to learn from.

And just in the moment when the two men and the horse were talking.

Xiao Luoyang was lying on the bed, with cracked skin that became larger and larger, and began to break like a ceramic jar.

Although no blood flowed out of the cracks, a few peach branches and tender leaves strangely emerged.

"Old White Hair, I know you have a way, hurry up and stop hiding it. If you continue like this, I'm afraid everyone will die!"

Tang Qianyan, who had known Bai Longju the longest, could tell after a little observation that the old bastard was definitely hiding something from him and Jin Chan.

"This"

The white dragon colt's eyes subconsciously wandered, its front hooves kept rubbing its chest, and even its two big nostrils were twitching.

"Tell me, you can suck the qingtan tree from now on."

Jin Chan took out the Qingtan and threw it to Bai Longju without hesitation.

"This"

Surprisingly, Bai Longju didn't catch it, but let Qingtan fall to the ground.

"That's not right. Normally, you are the greediest old bastard. Why are you acting so abnormal today? Tell me now, or don't blame us brothers for being ruthless!"

Tang Qianyan rubbed his hands and walked forward. Although he seemed a little threatening, he knew how important Xiao Luoyang was to Jin Chanxin. If the old white-haired man didn't speak today, he would probably not have a good ending.

"Okay, I'm telling you, damn it, I'm really being bullied. If my strength hadn't recovered, I don't think either of you would dare to do this to me."

Think back to those days.

In the Jiufang Heavenly Palace, where immortals cannot be found, there lies the white dragon colt.

The Ullambana Festival is as vigorous as a tiger.

Will reach the top.

But now, the dignified immortal horse Bailong was threatened by a mortal and a corpse.

"Qingtan, this is a new heavenly palace that the boss opened up for himself. As long as we reopen the bronze heavenly palace and let the little girl go in and become the master of the heavenly palace, she will be free from worries for the time being."

Bai Longju paused, glanced at the two people in front of him, and then continued.

The Bronze Heavenly Palace was originally prepared for himself by the Buddhist monk Jin Chan with all his efforts. If it were to be given to a little girl like this.

Whether or not he would be hammered to death by the nine-ring tin staff in the future was another matter.

"I'm afraid this method won't work. The last time we opened the Bronze Palace, we used the great national fortunes of the Seven Kingdoms, plus the military spirit of Lian Po, Xiang Yu, and Li Cunxiao. We simply don't have time to prepare now."

Not to mention what little Luoyang will become after becoming the master of the Heavenly Palace.

The national fortune and military spirit of these seven countries alone are beyond what Jin Chan can gather at this moment.

Just as the stalemate continued.

The little girl's condition is getting worse.

I saw the three petals between the eyebrows became brighter and brighter, as if peach blossoms gathered and condensed at the top.

The branches that couldn't even cut through the fish's belly held its body high in the air.

Then it reaches out toward the ground and takes root.

Even the five orifices on the face showed signs of growth.

At this time, Jin Chan was becoming more and more anxious.

They even cut the flesh and bled him, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

"Brother Jin, there is another way."

suddenly.

Tang Qianyan's eyes turned cold, as if he had made some kind of decision. He walked to Jin Chan and patted his shoulder.

"any solution?"

"Kill the little girl and make her into a zombie like me."

A gust of cold wind blew through the tent, and Bai Longju stared at Yan in front of the hall with an incredulous look.

The long horse mouth was half open and half closed, unable to utter a word.

huh~~~
After a moment, Jin Chan let out a long sigh and asked, "What are the chances of success?"

"Ninety percent. But after becoming a zombie, your body will lose its temperature, your mouth will lose its taste, your nose will lose its smell, and you will even lose your sense of pain."

Tang Qianyan lowered his eyes, his tone was calm but mixed with some sadness.

Having known Jin Chan for such a long time, he has always concealed his behavior that is different from others.

Even if the drink you drink is like water and the food you eat is tasteless, you should try your best to pretend to be an ordinary person.

Upon hearing this, Jin Chan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to say something.

But then he closed his mouth again, stretched out his right hand, and gently patted Tang Qianyan's left shoulder.

From the emperor Lin Yao to the current Tang Qianyan.

Thousands of years of time.

Every second is like a needle piercing and a knife cutting.

"Boy, make a decision as soon as possible. If you continue like this, something might happen."

Xiao Luoyang's condition became worse and worse. His whole body became skinny and his face was lifeless.

"Swallow, do it!"

Jin Chan closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

In the end, Tang Qianyan's proposal was decided.

"it is good."

Borrow the belly of the golden cicada and enter the "human skin" state.

Turn the body into a zombie.

The first step is to hollow out the five internal organs and replace them with talisman paper, then clean the bones and draw blood, fill them with copper coins and cinnabar and place them in the tripod, cover them with fine iron, and then place ginkgo wood, jujube wood, and peach wood at the bottom, ignite it with karma fire, and roast it over low heat for forty-nine days.

Just as Yan in front of the hall raised the fish belly, ready to cut open the belly for little Luoyang.

suddenly.

The large curtain of the tent was blown open by a hurricane.

I saw two figures, one black and one white, rushing in from outside.

"Tian Gang, Feng Jian!"

"Chun Feng, Yi Si Zhan!"

Two middle-aged men in black and white robes just entered the room.

A man had wind points gushing out from the fingertips of his ten fingers, and with a casual flick of his hand, he cut off the branches that couldn't even cut through a fish's belly, then drilled in from Baihui in Xiao Luoyang and distributed along the spine to the ten acupuncture points.

And another person.

He would take out nine white candles and one red candle from his bosom, throw them on the ground in a certain pattern, chant a few words, and let them burn on their own.

Under the light of the fire, Xiao Luoyang actually recovered his flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I am Tiangang."

"I am Chunfeng."

"We two are here on orders from the King of Tang and the Queen Mother to fill in Miss Luoyang's fate."

The two middle-aged men clasped their hands together and bowed to Jin Chan.

Although his knees were not bent, he was extremely respectful.

"Yingtai, Wuli?"

Jin Chan wondered.

Since leaving Chang'an that day, Xiao Luoyang never mentioned to Jin Chan what Wu Li said about Chunfeng and Tiangang being able to fill his fate.

"General Jin, Miss Luoyang's fate is unstable. The hole has begun to spread rapidly. According to our calculations, it is either caused by heaven or controlled by him."

"Tian Wei? He controls it?"

Jin Chan was puzzled and asked.

"Heaven means that the destiny has reached its limit and it is time to do what it should do, and he controls it."

Tiangang paused, glanced at Chunfeng beside him, and continued speaking after the other person tapped his forehead.

"He controlled it, it was the Master's finger pinching that brought the secrets forward. As for who it was, we need to further deduce it before we can know."

After hearing Tian Gang's words, Jin Chan did not continue to ask about the matter, but directly asked: "Can the little girl's fate be completed?"

"You can try, but I can't be sure whether it will succeed. But even if it doesn't succeed, it can guarantee that Miss Luoyang will be safe for ten years."

"Then I'll trouble you two gentlemen!"

Jin Chan hurried forward and helped Tian Gang and Chun Feng up.

By the way, he also asked the guards outside the tent to prepare some good wine and food, but the two men refused on the grounds that there was no time to lose.

"General Jin, this place is rather narrow and prone to commotion. Let's go outside the camp!"

"Of course, everything is up to you two gentlemen."

Just in case it was too late, Jin Chan still called Li Xin and told him what to do tomorrow.

Then he and Tangqianyan, Tiangang and Chunfeng rushed towards the outside of the camp.

One horse carries five people.

Although Bai Longju had some complaints, he also knew that the situation was urgent, so he kept silent.

They didn't stop until they reached a wasteland a hundred miles away.

"General Jin, there is something I need to tell you in advance, so you should be mentally prepared!"

"What we are going to do may be related to the legendary Jiufang Palace and the immortals living there. I hope you won't be too surprised!"

Jiufang Heavenly Palace and immortals.

After hearing this, Jin Chan, Tang Qianyan and Bai Longju all looked at him sideways.

Surprise is not surprising at all.

If this immortal is easy to bully, just kill him directly.

In the wilderness, the wind was howling and dust was everywhere.

Tiangang and Chunfeng placed little Luoyang flat on an open space.

Forty-nine candlesticks were placed around it.

And taking the wind as a mirror, he created a wind hole in the air that covered the sky and the sea.

"Push the back, know the yin, know the yin and yang, know everything, know the future."

The two men cut off their left and right arms, and then threw them high into the wind hole in the sky.

In an instant.

The wind hole changed into a wordless book with leather as cover and flesh as pages.

"A glimpse into fate and destiny."

The words fell.

The forty-nine fire candles on the ground suddenly burst into flames, surrounded Xiao Luoyang, and then all rushed into his body.

Followed by.

Suddenly, holes appeared one after another on the surface of Xiao Luoyang's body.

These holes emitted golden light, which illuminated the book in the sky.

Write short characters on each page.

"General Jin, everyone, this is Miss Luoyang's fate in the first half of her life."

Look up.

I saw that every page of the book was intact, without any broken words.

Just keep turning the pages of the book.

The second half was actually rotten and full of holes. Not even a single word could be found, not even a complete page of white paper.

But what is puzzling is that

In the second half of the book, bloody branches and strips of flesh suddenly appeared, like living little snakes, swaying in the air and making sharp, piercing hissing sounds at the people below.

Even above the clouds, the sky suddenly changed.

"Gentlemen, what is going on?"

Just when Jin Chan was about to turn around and ask.

Tiangang and Chunfeng, however, turned pale, and blood began to seep out of their five orifices.

"How is this possible? How can a little girl's fate be so far superior to that of the Tang Empire, which has a vast territory?"

The two looked at each other, their frightened eyes full of confusion.

Although this "Pushing the Back" technique originated from the Jiufang Heavenly Palace and is full of mysteries, Tiangang and Chunfeng only knew a few things after they discovered it and studied it carefully for decades.

Even though he had predicted the fate of the Tang Dynasty ten years into the future, he had never seen such a strange scene.

"Sir, sir, what's going on?"

After seeing the expressions of the two people, Jin Chan began to become a little panicked.

A feeling of uneasiness arose from the bottom of my heart.

Hey~
"General Jin, please forgive us for our incompetence. We thought that we could fill in Miss Luoyang's fate with Tui Bei Shu, but now it seems that with our limited skills, let alone filling in the fate, I'm afraid we can't even continue to read it."

Tiangang and Chunfeng first sighed, then lowered their heads together.

Although the broken arm was still dripping with blood, the two men didn't seem to care.

"Gentlemen, what is the problem? Can I help?"

Jin Chan was unwilling to give up and continued to ask.

"The weight of Miss Luoyang's fate far exceeds the fate of a country. Even if we offer our entire bodies and internal organs, it would be difficult for us to wield the pen to fill her fate!"

It's not that the two of them were unwilling to help, but the current situation was just like how no matter how skilled a craftsman on earth was, he would be absolutely unable to chisel the sky or expand the sea.

The limits of ability are just too far apart.

"I will offer my five internal organs and my body. Can I do this for you two?"

Jin Chan was stunned when he heard this.

Although I don’t know the second half of the sentence, what is the pen that fills the fate?

But the first half of the sentence, about offering up one’s internal organs and body, isn’t that one’s strength?

"General Jin, this is possible, but a drop of water cannot fill the sea. General, please accept my condolences!"

Jin Chan holds a high position in a country, yet he still has such awareness.

Although Tiangang and Chunfeng admired this action very much, it cannot be done.

"You two, stop talking nonsense and just give it a try. You won't have to bear any consequences."

Jin Chan spoke.

However, because he was too lazy to waste time explaining, he simply used the fish's belly to open the heart and pulled out the heart inside.

"Let's get started. I'll give you as much internal organs and flesh as you want."

Watching Jin Chan's bloody chest begin to heal, the heart inside also grew back.

Tiangang and Chunfeng looked at each other and knew that today, not to mention filling the fate, perhaps even the future that Jiufang Tiangong had set for the human world could be changed.

(End of this chapter)