I was forced to cultivate immortality when I just wanted to lie down

Chapter 79: Slay the Red Dragon and Subdue the White Tiger

It was late at night, and Xu Qing walked out of the room and took a walk.

Along the entire street of Shuimen Bridge, from the beginning to the end of the street, lights in every household were lit up for no apparent reason.

In just a short while, Xu Qing, who lit up the "lights of thousands of homes", walked back and forth amid the chaotic sounds of neighbors getting up at night.

The lights on the street were swallowed up by the night again.

At this time, those residents who were light sleepers could no longer sleep. They lit the lights one by one and asked anyone they caught what was going on.

But no one could explain the reason. Fortunately, for a long time afterwards, the lights on the Watergate Bridge never turned on and off again. People just regarded it as a street legend and did not investigate it further.

As for what the legend is about, there are different opinions. Some say it is a night-wandering god, some say it is the god of fire and the lamp who has descended to the mortal world, and some say it is the work of little ghosts.
In the Feng Shui treasure house, Xu Qing turned a deaf ear to the outside world and continued with his great cause of salvation.

You know, after he busted a Tianxin Sect hideout in Tianjin, the bodies of the rebels who were poisoned were still in the box garden and he had not had time to deal with them.

Now that he has settled down, he can take stock of his gains one by one.

Xu Qing fished out the corpses stored in the box garden and performed salvation for them one by one. He actually got a lot of low- and medium-grade rewards.

After all, the rank of these Tianxin Sect minions is still a bit low.

Xu Qing fell into deep thought.

The Sutra of Deliverance can help the deceased attain salvation and provide an overview of their life. After evaluation, corpses are typically categorized into three levels: heavenly, celestial, and human.

At this time, Xu Qing counted his past experiences in salvation and found that the level assessment of these corpses was not linked to the status of the deceased during his lifetime, but was related to the skills or obsessions the deceased had learned during his lifetime.

For example, although Liu Youdao was a low-class corpse driver, the skills he learned during his lifetime were beyond the scope of ordinary people. He had the ability to understand the mysteries and his corpse assessment had reached the level of the earth.

For example, Yang Chunfu, who was a disciple of Ge Hongwen, was from whom Xu Qing once obtained three low-grade elixirs.

This pill is different from ordinary pills. Each pill of the Panacea Pill can be used in different scenarios.

Those who have been poisoned by arsenic can take it to neutralize the poison.

If a person who is about to die of old age or illness takes this medicine, he or she will live ten years longer or recover from a serious illness.

If you have a secret that you cannot tell others, you can also use the panacea to regain your strength.

Such unreasonable elixirs are only of the lower grade according to the evaluation of the Sutra of Saving People.

Xu Qing guessed that the reason why Yang Chunfu was able to touch the edge of the earth was most likely related to the "immortal studies" that the other party had been exposed to.

In his early years, Yang Chunfu sought a teacher and studied under Ge Hongwen at Songyun Temple in Henglu Mountain.

This Ge Hongwen has always been known as an immortal. In Yang Chunfu's memory, Xu Qing has seen Ge Hongwen performing rituals to make the dead branches on the mountains turn green. He has also seen his robes fluttering as if lifted by the wind, allowing him to fly over mountains and cross streams without any help.

"The word 'earth' can convey profound meaning."

After analysis, Xu Qing finally came to this conclusion.

However, to determine whether it is accurate or not, we may need to find more cases.

"If a corpse of the Earth grade can reach the Mysterious Realm, then what is a corpse of the Heaven grade?"

Xu Qing thought of Yang Chunfu's teacher Ge Hongwen, and Liu Yuanwai's master Zhuang Tongsheng.

"Immortal, or a cultivator? Or just someone who knows some mysterious techniques?"

Xu Qing then recalled the conversation between Crown Prince Zhao You and Tianshi of Yunzhao Mountain before he drank the poisoned wine.

Zhao You once asked the old Heavenly Master: "The Heavenly Masters of Yunzhao Mountain are all immortal cultivators who are not involved in worldly affairs. They are wholeheartedly pursuing the path of immortality. Why do they still interfere in worldly affairs?"

The old man who was called the Heavenly Master at that time did not give a direct answer.

"Clouds Shining on the Mountain"

At present, Xu Qing knows three places. One is Henglu Mountain and Songyun Temple; one is Lianhua County and Yuchi Mountain; and the other is Yunzhao Mountain mentioned by Zhao You.

There might really be people practicing Taoism in these places.

However, although he knew it, Xu Qing had no intention of exploring these three places in depth.

For those who desperately want to prolong their lives and achieve immortality, they might be eager to join the immortal sect. But for Xu Qing, these are not problems, because the thing he lacks the least is time.

The corpse of an immortal cultivator might taste delicious, but it would require corresponding strength.

Xu Qing thought that as a little zombie, he was not yet at the stage where he could favor the corpse of an immortal cultivator.

After sending all the Tianxin Sect minions to reincarnation, Xu Qing rubbed his hands and turned his gaze to Qing Luo, who was lying on the bed.

This was the only body at the scene that was worthy of being placed on the stone table in the yard.

There are five guardians in the Tianxin Sect, and their names are divided by five colors. Xu Qing has tasted Bai Luo and found it much better than ordinary minions.

If the five guardians are of the same level, then the taste of the other guardians should also be very good.
Looking at Qing Luo in front of him, who was wearing a green silk dress and whose face seemed even more cool and pretty than when she was alive, Xu Qing was amazed.

No wonder Bai Luo cared so much about Qing Luo. Not only did her face bear some resemblance to Bai Luo's newlywed wife, but if they were singled out, Qing Luo, who came from a theatre troupe, was more outstanding than Bai Luo's wife.

It’s a pity that Bai Luo never touched Qing Luo’s little hand until his death.

Xu Qing smiled, reached out and grasped Qing Luo's delicate little hand, which was as white as jade, and silently recited scriptures to save people.

Two cold little hands served as a bridge connecting each other, and countless corpses floated in the waves under the Naihe Bridge.

However, this eerie and strange scene only flashed by and did not continue.

When Xu Qing wanted to take a closer look, what he saw was the scene of Qing Luo's life.

"Xiao Si'er, who told you to stand with your legs apart and pee?"

"I think you've forgotten the rules of the opera world! If you want to become a star, you have to start from the everyday. How you walk, sit, lie down, and talk must all be in line with the role you want to play!"

Qing Luo, known as Xiao Si'er, shuddered with fear. He turned around and said subconsciously, "Master, I really can't hold it any longer. Besides, we act on stage and behave ourselves off stage. Now that I'm off stage, why should I, a man, squat to relieve myself?"

The old master of the troupe stared at the beautiful woman before him and said, "You know how to act on stage, but when Master Shan asked you to sing "A Daughter's Love," how did you sing it? Since you can't change your temper, let me, your teacher, correct it for you!"

In the cold winter, Xiao Si'er knelt in the theater, with thick frozen snow under him and a basin of "boiling water" that had begun to frost on his head.

Xiao Si'er's fingers were frozen purple, his mouth was trembling, but he didn't say a word.

Inside the room, the band leader ignored his disciples' pleas for advice. He heated the charcoal brazier while angrily cursing, "Make him kneel! Even if he freezes to a pulp, this is his fate as long as he refuses to admit his fault!"

At night, Xiao Si'er's senior brother came over secretly, first fed him a few sips of hot water, then winked at him, asked him to climb onto his back, and secretly carried him into the house.

At dawn the next day, the old master was dozing off when his disciple suddenly woke up from his sleep. When he saw the light outside the house, the disciple panicked and crawled across the felt mat to the head of his master's kang.

"Master, disaster has occurred!"

The old boss reacted immediately after hearing this. Yes, his apprentice was still kneeling in the yard!
It’s the coldest time of the year now. Even an iron man would freeze to death after one night!
The class owner felt a little nervous, but he quickly calmed down.

Even if someone died, what could happen?

After all, entering the opera house is equivalent to signing a contract to sell oneself. Isn't it him, the boss, who has the final say on whether he lives or dies?
When he walked out of the house, the troupe owner took a quick look and saw someone kneeling in the yard.

But wait until he got closer and took a look.

Well! Who knows who was so clever to put up a clothes rack and fool him?

In the side room, Xiao Si'er and his senior brother, wrapped in the same quilt, looked through the crack in the window at the troupe owner, who was completely furious. "What a disaster! I was so busy sleeping that I forgot to ask you to go back and finish the show!"

"Brother, you have to save me. Master hates being deceived the most. If he catches me, my life will be in jeopardy."

"Xiao Si'er, I can save your life. But I can't do this for nothing. You know Master's temper. If I stand up for you, I will be struck by lightning."

"As long as Senior Brother is willing to help, no matter what Senior Brother wants, Xiao Si'er is willing to give it to him!"

"Are you serious? Are you really willing to give anything?" When the senior brother spoke, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the look in his eyes was like that of Master Shan, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

Xiao Si'er's face turned pale. He bit his lip and pinched the corner of the quilt with his hand and said, "Others can't do it, but only Senior Brother Xiao Si'er is willing!"

"Hahaha! I'm just kidding you, I don't have this hobby!"

After teasing Xiao Si'er, this kind-hearted senior brother seemed like a general going to war.

He asked Xiao Si'er to change his clothes, and then he walked out of the house with square steps and a proud and confident look.

That day, Xiao Si'er's senior brother never came back.

As the senior brother who is in charge of half of the affairs in the troupe, he is the one who cannot take the lead in making mistakes, so the punishment given to him by the troupe leader is the heaviest.

Who could have thought that the eldest brother, who often played the role of a general on the stage, could not withstand the beating from the troupe leader and died in his hands.

Xiao Si'er watched with his own eyes as his senior brother was wrapped in a straw mat and carried into a mass grave. From that day on, he followed his master's teachings carefully. If he was told to squat to urinate, he would never stand.

If you are a female rapper, then you should never say that you are a man!

On the day of Master Shan’s birthday, the master, fellow apprentices, and everyone in the troupe gathered together to celebrate Master Shan’s birthday.

Mr. Shan was not interested in any other gifts sent by the troupe owner. The only one he was interested in was Xiao Si'er!

He hoped that the troupe owner could keep Xiao Si'er with him for one night, and the troupe owner agreed.

That night, Xiao Si'er wore a cute dress and had a face full of makeup. He brought a pot of wine and said it was a tribute wine specially given by Mr. Shan. Then he toasted every guest with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

The one he respected the most was the old owner of the opera troupe, his master.

He also greeted his fellow disciples one by one.

That night, Mr. Shan got his sweetheart.

It was also that night that a major poisoning case occurred in the Shan Mansion, and more than half of the guests who came to celebrate the birthday died. By the time the government found out that the murderer was a Peking Opera actor favored by Mr. Shan, Xiao Si'er had already packed up her gold and silver jewelry, bought a sedan chair, dressed up as a rich lady, and left that sad place.

After many years of wandering, Xiao Si'er visited a famous teacher, learned the method of Yin Xing Yang Ni, and joined the Tianxin Sect, becoming the Qingluo Sha Nu that everyone was afraid of.

Qing Luo would occasionally go to the mass grave. Even though he had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, he still couldn't forget what he had promised his senior brother.
After watching the kaleidoscope, Xu Qing was still shocked.

Are you telling me that this cool-faced, pretty, heroic, long-legged beauty in front of me is a man?
After Xu Qing came to his senses, the first thing he did was to push away the clinging little hand, and then decisively retreated three steps away.

He reached out his hands and rummaged through his clothes, not knowing why he was being so pretentious. When he had previously saved the souls of the Tianxin Sect's minions, most of the corpses were male, and he didn't feel anything when he touched their bodies.

But now that he knew Qing Luo's true identity, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Xu Qing thought, it was fine if they found the prince's tomb in a wild graveyard, but how come when they were trying to exorcise the corpse of an ordinary Tianxin Sect rebel, they still encountered a situation where the body was not what they ordered?
After wiping his hands clean, Xu Qing looked at the Sutra of Saving People.

This corpse, which was not the same as the one ordered, was the same as Bai Luo's, both were rated as top-grade human.

There are three rewards: a method of cultivating to slay the red dragon and subdue the white tiger; and a set of yin and yang reversal techniques to transform male into female and female into male.

In addition, there is a hidden weapon skill called Plum Blossom Needle.

Xu Qing took out a set of plum blossom-colored needles and thread that came with it.

The needle is a poison needle tempered with cold poison, and the thread is a thin red thread comparable to gold and silver threads.

Xu Qing twisted the orchid in his hand, poured Yin energy into the needle, and when he shook his hand, he heard a "dong" sound.

The entire poison needle had already sunk into the window sill.

He shook his wrist lightly, and the red line tightened instantly, then he retracted the poison needle that had penetrated into the shed wood into his fingers.

Xu Qing remained silent.

If we ignore the aesthetic value of this acupuncture technique and use it only for self-defense against enemies, it is still very useful.

He has decided that if he can avoid using this acupuncture technique in the future, he will not use it. If he wants to use it, he will not leave anyone alive.

Where in this world are there zombies that pick up flowers, throw needles, and act like girls?

It would be so outrageous if it got out!
After putting the whole set of plum blossom needles into his sleeve and keeping it close to his body, Xu Qingfu looked at the other rewards.

Slaying the Red Dragon is a practice for women to actively block menstrual flow and nourish their Yin essence, while Subduing the White Tiger is a practice for men to block their Jing essence and nourish their True Yang.

As long as one practices for a long time and gathers essence until it is full and the qi is sufficient, one can return to the age of Tiangui.

This set of methods is also the key to returning to the innate nature from the acquired nature in martial arts.

These do not apply to zombie physiques.

Xu Qing just took a quick look and didn't pay any more attention to it.

He is a zombie, how can he subdue the White Tiger?
Looking at the Yin-Yang reversal method that can change a man into a woman and a woman into a man, Xu Qing's brows twitched.

Is this thing for people to practice?
Orthodox martial arts practitioners practiced to subdue the White Tiger and slay the Red Dragon. However, the Yin-Yang Reversal Method's first step was to slay the White Tiger and raise the Azure Dragon.

Men kill the white tiger, and women raise the blue dragon.

Xu Qing gritted his teeth and decisively put this method in the bottom of the box to collect dust.

After finishing everything, Xu Qing looked at the pile of corpses in the yard.

After thinking for a moment, he did not choose to put the bodies into the box garden, but buried them all around the locust tree.

The locust tree is his substitute, equivalent to his second life, so he must serve it well.

Sophora trees naturally like shade, and shade-loving Sophora japonica trees even more so.

Now with these corpses nourishing yin and gathering evil spirits, it won’t be long before this locust tree becomes full of life again.

After doing all this, Xu Qing returned to the bedroom, used the gecko wall-climbing skill to avoid various traps and mechanisms, and came to the bed.

In front of the bed, a coffin was quietly parked.

Xu Qing sat quietly on the bed all night. When dawn broke in the east, he put the Yin Pearl condensed by the old cat evil under his tongue, then turned over and fell into the coffin filled with ghost face soil.

Outside the coffin, a Yanou closed the lid for him, and then Yanou embedded the inky black Yin Gui Jade into the groove in the middle of the coffin lid.

There was a corpse lying one foot in the middle of the coffin, and one foot above and below it was ghost-faced soil. Soon after Xu Qing entered the coffin, he fell drowsy.

On the coffin lid, the Yin Gui Jade, which is responsible for nourishing the coffin and gathering Yin, emits a dark green light visible to the naked eye, tightly wrapping the coffin.

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