Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 43 The Legend of Black Tai Sui

Ganoderma lucidum, also known as Black Tai Sui.

Yan Huan looked into the bronze tripod for a moment, retracted his finger, turned his head to look at the altar, and saw a blue-covered book placed next to the incense burner.

The book looked old. Its dark blue cover, which was almost black, was stained with snowflake-shaped mold. In the blank space in the upper right corner were four large characters written in gold lacquer: Doctrine of Consumption.

The content is similar to the doctrines of most esoteric religions. It first hypes up the beliefs within the religion, and then begins to use legendary figures that appeared in history to establish the legitimacy of the sect's survival.

The teachings of the Fushu religion have established an eternal pursuit for believers from the very beginning, which is longevity.

Not for attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, but for achieving longevity.

The book begins with an ancient legend from the east coast. This legend of the underground waterway is not very popular in the eastern coastal areas, and it can be said that very few people know about it. It is said that when Xu Fu was looking for immortals overseas, he mistakenly entered a fairy mountain, where he met a monster that was pitch black, had a thousand eyes and a thousand mouths, and was chaotic and shapeless. That thing called itself Black Tai Sui.

It is said that when the world was first created, there was no living thing in the world. After the god Yang Sui descended from the stars to the earth, he created Hei Tai Sui with soil and water, and then cut flesh and blood from Hei Tai Sui to create living things in the world.

It can be said that in the view of the Fu Yi religion, Black Tai Sui is the origin of all things and the earliest form of living things. They believe that after giving birth, a person is like a porcelain body that is taken out of the kiln and there is no room for change. However, although porcelain is hard, it cannot withstand bumps and will eventually shatter into pieces, so people are ultimately inevitable to die.

Based on this belief, the church proposed the idea of ​​"tracing back to the origin".

Only if people can return to their original appearance, as easily changed as soil, can they repair the damage and gain true immortality.

Reversing the cycle of life and returning to Qi three times, tracing the origin and returning to the body, are all means of going against the will of heaven.

After reading it, Yan Huan felt a little numb and itchy in his heart.

Perhaps it was the unique deceptive nature of the esoteric religion, he actually felt that this method of tracing the origin had a little possibility.

"Seeing that thing can transform into Jiang Youdao's appearance, maybe he has really figured out how to refine the body."

Jin Jing Qingming showed his figure from behind, "This thing cultivates the ultimate of 'life skill', but it is completely ruined when it comes to 'sexual skill'."

"why?"

"For those who have taken Black Tai Sui, their memory, thinking and consciousness will merge into one whole. The so-called longevity offered by the taking religion is just a group of people continuing to exist in another person's body."

No wonder!
Yan Huan understood that this was the reason why the Fu Shi Sect was not recognized as a sect.

If so many memories and consciousness were to explode in a person's mind, the consequences could be imagined. Going crazy would be a small matter. Even the Lu family, who possessed the soul-illuminating technique, would probably find it difficult to handle such a large amount of information flow at once.

Perhaps the Philosopher's Stone that Jiang Youdao was preparing to refine at the beginning had the ability to avoid this drawback.

Essentially speaking, drug-taking religion is a cult, and the only beneficiaries are always the original founders. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are descendants who are determined enough to cleanse the redundant consciousness, but this possibility is very small.

"So, that thing outside is in a state of multiple souls?"

This cannot be explained simply by the pollution of the soul.

"You can understand it this way. You should be thankful that Yuan Tiangang and some of your ancestors cut off the lineage of the Fu Shi Sect for you. Otherwise, you might have met the sorcerer Xu Fu today."

Yan Huan smiled bitterly, "Then I am really blessed."

Having said that, there is still an old monster outside who has lived for who knows how many years.

Can those two brothers bear it?
"I'll come back to see you later. You're quite capable to have involved the famous sorcerer of that time in the controversy over longevity." Yan Huan patted the bronze tripod and jumped down from the altar.

Outside the castle gate, the fellow disciples of Penglai Sword Pavilion were still fighting against the monsters that had not been burned out, and the situation on the battle had slightly reversed.

"Xiaofeng, be steady. The burning degree of the Red Lotus Karma Fire is a little different." Li Changqing frowned and took out several scrolls of secret magic from the inner pocket of his sleeve.

Enemies that cannot be dealt with by the Blood Burning Method and swordsmanship alone must be assisted by additional means. "Brother, if you are tired, just rest. I am still young and have plenty of blood and energy!"

"Burning blood!"

The blade of the Tang sword was blazing with anger. Bai Yufeng bent down and took a step with his right foot. Before he took this step, tentacle spikes appeared on the ground on his left side and stabbed towards his kidney.

Bai Yufeng flew to the right, drew his sword and cut off the tentacles. He used the force in the air to gather momentum, and with one sword, flames came out, condensing into a lotus-shaped red flame next to the flesh and blood monster.

"Flame into red lotus, explode!"

boom!
There was an explosion, and the dust on the upper side of the underwater passage was shaken down layer by layer, and smoke filled the air in an instant.

"breeze!"

"There is smoke but no injuries. I understand, I understand!" Bai Yufeng chuckled and bit through the side wall of his mouth. He held a mouthful of blood in his mouth, then moved Qi to his chest, and a mouthful of black and red hellfire spurted out of his mouth.

Ninja Technique: Explosive Flame Ball!
"I got it, brother!" The fire net woven by the red flames shone brightly, illuminating Bai Yufeng's confident face which had not yet lost its childishness.

Yan Huan nodded with appreciation. It was said that the Burning Blood Red Lotus lineage of Penglai Sword Pavilion had merged with the things from Xiao Rizi's side, and it seemed to be true.

However, ninjutsu is also derived from the fusion of assassination techniques, hidden techniques, five elements techniques and some Shinto and Buddhist concepts from the ancient dynasties. It is not surprising that this young man from Penglai Sword Pavilion can use it with ease.

"The fire is not right!"

It's a bit too early to say that we have won it.

The fireworks were powerful but lacked strength, which made Yan Huan a little surprised.

He picked up a ray of golden light and lit up his golden pupil. His golden eyes swept across the battle scene, and every detail in the sea of ​​fire and dust was clearly visible.

The flesh and blood monster's breath was constantly flowing, and the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit were in chaos and unclear. The bloated purple-green flesh and blood stepped on the Qimen Bureau, and the four plates of heaven, earth, man and god were turning. It was in a good position, and Bai Yufeng stepped on an inauspicious position.

No! It should be said that the monster deliberately used its tentacle spikes to disrupt Bai Yufeng's steps and deliberately led him to the dangerous position.

"This thing preserves the human body structure, and it's a warlock."

But fortunately, compared with Fenghou Qimen which can determine good and bad luck by oneself, the magic is still a little bit inferior.

"Brother Bai, be careful. That man is a sorcerer. He has forced you into a dangerous position." Yan Huan shouted to someone not far away.

Bai Yufeng stopped and swallowed the rusty smell in his mouth.

Unlucky position, Qi Men Dun Jia?
He had practiced this technique before, but it was too difficult. It took him less than half an hour from the beginning to giving up, and he really didn't learn it.

"Brothers, please pass the baton and let me try!" Yan Huan slowly walked down the steps from the gate.

Bai Yufeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the huge body emerging from the sea of ​​fire, "No, I refuse!"

It’s such fun, I haven’t played enough of it!

Click, click, click!
A chaotic and unclear whisper came from the red lotus fire.

“Leave…Leave…”

Li word·explosion.

(End of this chapter)