Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 39: Yintu Mingwen
"Master, open your mouth a little wider."

“My shoulder is stuck.”

Chen Huangpi's voice was muffled. His head was stuck in the esophagus, but his shoulder was stuck on the throat of the purple-robed Taoist priest.

"it is good."

The purple-robed Taoist's vocal cords vibrated, and he stretched out his hands and forcefully opened his mouth up and down to an exaggerated angle.

Only then did he swallow the tangerine peel.

After a period of darkness.

Chen Huangpi felt his stomach and began to look for the head of the magic tree.

"found it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist in purple robe grabbed Chen Huangpi's legs and pulled them out.

"Huangpi, you've grown up again!"

The old Taoist in purple robe pointed to Chen Huangpi's head with his hand.

"Yesterday it was here, now it is here."

"Really? It's almost reaching your chest, Master."

Only then did Chen Huangpi realize that he had grown a lot in just one day.

It seems that the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method progresses faster.

The faster you grow.

If all of them were refined, it would be at least three meters tall.

The brass oil lamp next to it was also extremely shocked at this moment.

It usually lives with Chenhuangpi day and night.

For a moment, I really didn't notice any changes in Chen Huangpi's body.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems wrong no matter how I think about it.

It hasn't grown in all these years.

How come after he mastered the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method, he suddenly grew up, and grew so fast.

Could it be possible that he could grow up to be an adult in just one year?

Think of this.

The brass oil lamp thought to himself, "Chen Huangpi is unusual to begin with, so it's normal for him to grow a little anxiously now. There's no need to make a fuss."

At this time.

"Master, you digest too quickly. It would be better if you could let me enter your stomach earlier."

Chen Huangpi spread out his hands, revealing branches as long as his fingers, with pits and holes all over the bark due to corrosion.

Obviously, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

The purple-robed Taoist said aggrievedly: "Master has been eating more often recently, so his digestion ability has improved. You can't blame me."

Chen Huangpi was not disappointed.

Because there are too many evil things in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

I will definitely find a suitable one. Even if it is not as good as the magic tree, it can be used as a makeshift one.

If all else fails, you can just find an evil god with water as the element.

"I won't blame you, Master."

Chen Huangpi comforted him, "It will take a few days for my kidney temple to be cast. You can help me pick a better one by then."

I just said this casually.

But the old Taoist in purple robe took it seriously.

After thinking for a moment, he grabbed his hair and said, "That tree is indeed very suitable, but it is dead. No, I have to find a way to revive it."

Chen Huangpi wanted to call out.

But the old Taoist in purple robe had disappeared without a trace.

"Master, it's getting dark soon. Remember to come back early. I'll cook for you in the evening."

Chen Huangpi was helpless and had to stuff the dead branches of the magic tree into his clothes.

The master is a kind-hearted person and will immediately satisfy any request you make.

"Huang Er, I'm already grown up, but I still have to trouble Master. Am I relying too much on my parents?"

"You are so stupid. It's good enough that you can live off your parents. The chief of the temple is my master. I, Huang Erfei, will live off him for the rest of my life."

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "Besides, it is much easier for the temple master to choose a god for you than for you to do it yourself."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "If my kidney temple is forged, it's not certain."

The general principles of the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method are written very clearly.

After the five internal organs are refined, they will attract gods.

The internal organs are blooming flowers, and the gods are bees that come when they smell the scent.

When the time comes, once the temple gate is closed, the gods will not be able to leave.

If he hadn't thought of the magic tree, Chen Huangpi would have planned to use this method step by step to lure the devil into the trap.

"Forget it, let's make the elixir first. Healing Master is the top priority."

Chen Huangpi continued to ponder the main ingredient of the Heavenly Poison Pill and where the Dead Man should go to look for it.

Shiwandashan is very big.

It’s so big that it has no boundaries.

Although he had been patrolling the mountains for many years, he had never practiced cultivation before, so he only stayed around Yuqiong Mountain. If he went further, he would have to spend the night outside.

"There must be something like this growing in the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Chen Huangpi said this.

next second.

The voice of the soul-demanding ghost sounded: "Don't even think about it. Ten thousand mountains are not fertile and there is no life. You have to go somewhere else."

"Ah ghost, do you know where it is?"

"Of course I know."

The soul-seeking ghost is hiding in the Book of Souls, and it has long wanted to speak.

However, when the purple-robed Taoist priest came in, it was so frightened that it dared not say anything.

Until now.

"There is no one who can survive after a hundred deaths. That is something that only grows in Yin soil."

"In the past, after a mortal died, his soul would fall into the underworld, then flow down the river and sink into the underworld, transforming into a baby. One Jiazi is one life, and it takes a hundred Jiazi to grow into a baby, just like weeds, growing everywhere in the underworld."

Although the soul-seeking ghost never mentioned it on his own initiative.

But it is obvious that it is an existence from the Yin Earth.

I just don’t know why he appeared in the human world and became a ghost that seeks death in the Book of Souls.

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "In other words, if I want to get it, I have to go to Yintu?"

The soul-seeking ghost said: "Yes, don't worry, I know how to get in."

"Silly ghost, do you think we don't know?"

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "When the earth dragon turns over, you can go upstream along the yellow mud and enter the Yellow Spring. That is too dangerous. I will not let Chen Huangpi take the risk."

"hehe."

The soul-seeking ghost sneered: "Huang Er, although you are extraordinary, you don't know the principle of the mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things. I am a creature born from Huangquan. It is my mother. How can it hurt me?"

"How dare you! You called him Huang Er too?"

The brass oil lamp was furious. It had long been unhappy with Chen Huangpi's idea of ​​naming the ghost Huang San. Although it still called him Ah Gui in the end.

Not the Huang generation.

But it still feels disgusting.

"You are such a good bastard. I, Huang Er, have long seen that you have a rebellious nature. Now you finally show it."

"Chen Huangpi! Our family! Our good friend!"

The brass oil lamp emphasized the relationship three times in a row before saying, "It is a creature born in the underworld. It wants to trick you into taking it back. If it dives into the underworld and runs away, you'll be doomed. Don't believe it!"

The soul-seeking ghost was furious: "Bullshit! He is the master of the contract and the disciple of the temple master. If I dare to harm him like this, the temple master will tear open the Yin soil and burn the Yellow Spring dry to kill me."

The soul-claiming ghost does have this idea.

But it really doesn't dare.

And this time.

Chen Huangpi suddenly said, "Ah Gui, you just said that you were a creature born in the underworld, so you should be of the water element, right?"

"Hahaha!"

The soul-seeking ghost laughed three times and said, "It suddenly occurred to me that there might be a place in the Shiwandashan Mountains where the person you want to die without a single drop of life might be found."

"You have to put on my skin and become an evil creature before you can enter there. Otherwise, all the evil creatures will tear you into pieces when they see you."

The murderous ghost confessed honestly.

Although it had never seen the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method before.

But just listen to what the purple-robed Taoist and Chen Huangpi said.

I just think it's weird.

If any god disobeys your orders after entering, he will be severely beaten.

Once you get in, there's no way out.

Could that be where it could stay?
Chen Huangpi smiled, and the brass oil lamp also smiled.

"do not do that."

The soul-seeking ghost said aggrievedly: "Master, you are not going to revive the demon tree. It is much stronger than me. Even in my prime, I am not as scary as it. I am not as good as it. I am worse than it. You don't want a weakling like me to enter your kidney temple, right?"

It keeps devaluing itself.

In reality, it's not that bad.

It's just that I really am not doing well in this field.

If it could be restored to its heyday, it would still be able to fight against the evil tree.

However, Chen Huangpi took it seriously.

He comforted the soul-seeking ghost: "Ah ghost, don't belittle yourself like this. In my heart, you are no worse than the evil tree. Let's sign this. If you lead me to find the man who has no chance of survival, I will not lock you up in the Kidney Temple."

"My kidney temple is terrible. Once you go in, you can never get out."

"Okay, I'll sign!"

The soul-seeking ghost has been in the Book of Souls for so many years.

This was the first time that the owner of the contract asked it to sign and seal.

Could it be that after breaching the contract, it will kill itself?

After a short while, lines of text appeared on the Soul-Catching Book.

Chen Huangpi and the soul-seeking ghost agreed that as long as the soul-seeking ghost could lead him to find a person who was doomed to die, he would not bring the soul-seeking ghost into the kidney temple.

On the contrary, Chen Huangpi has the power to order the soul-seeking ghost to enter the kidney temple.

Both parties signed and sealed.

Once the breach occurs, the soul-collecting ghost will kill him.

This one made the ghost feel ridiculous.

It signed its name without a second thought.

Twisted words that looked like mosquitoes, flies and insects appeared on the Soul-Catching Book.

He leaned forward to take a look at the brass oil lamp and felt dizzy.

Those words seem to have life.

It reveals decay, gloom, and incomparable obscurity.

"Chen Huangpi, what's its name?"

"Let me see."

Chen Huangpi came closer and looked him up and down.

The soul-seeking ghost found this scene even more ridiculous.

It is the life of the Yin soil and the child born from the Yellow Spring.

Born to be proficient in Hades.

Those are words that no mortal being can ever understand.

Even if the soul enters the netherworld after death and becomes a creature in the underworld, it is impossible for it to learn the underworld language.

That is something unique to creatures like it.

Available in the next second.

Chen Huangpi said aloud: "Modosanapo..."

"What a strange name, but Ah Gui sounds better to me."

The soul-claiming ghost is like seeing a ghost.

It was in the Book of Souls and almost couldn't help but jump out.

"How do you know Mingwen?"

"Why can't I know?"

Chen Huangpi said as a matter of course: "I have read a lot of medical classics and I can speak eloquently. Isn't it normal for me to know some strange words?"

"But this is Hades' writing. Are you a creature born from the underworld?"

The soul-seeking ghost just felt uncomfortable all over.

Because this and it...

No, to be precise, it doesn't match Yin Tu Huang Quan.

No matter how you look at it, Chen Huangpi is still a living being in the human world.

Because there was not a trace of the dark aura of the Yin Earth or the cold aura of the Yellow Springs on his body.

But he was able to recognize this underworld code that could only be mastered by creatures born in the underworld.

"There's something wrong with you. There's something very wrong with you."

The soul-seeking ghost yelled like crazy: "Chen Huangpi, what the hell are you? Come with me to the underworld, and then to the underworld. No matter who you are, the underworld will reflect your true form, and the underworld will fix your true form."

"I want to see what you are."

Chen Huangpi was too lazy to pay attention to the soul-collecting ghost and directly signed his name in the soul-collecting book.

"Let's go, take me to the place you said only evil can go."

The soul-seeking ghost shook his head helplessly.

It had noticed that something was wrong with Chen Huangpi a long time ago, but it had never taken it to heart. But now that it involved the underworld text, it suddenly became restless.

How can the living beings in the human world recognize the underworld writings of the netherworld?
If Chen Huangpi was just a layer of human skin, and essentially it was like that, then it would be fine. But if not, then it meant that there was a big problem with Yin Tu and Huang Quan.

　I'm sorry, the author has a serious cold and feels dizzy. These two chapters have more than 6,000 words and it took me an entire night to write them. I will write another chapter after get off work tonight and it will probably be published around nine o'clock.

　　I'm so sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)