The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 640

"Choose the body, look at the bone, flesh, surface, skin, and color from the outside, and check the heat, cold, rigidity, softness, and qi from the inside; the human body exists in the universe, the eyes are the sun and the moon, and the seven orifices correspond to the seven stars. The method of refining corpses originated from rescue. People, seal up the dead energy and sneak back to life..."

"Bones have bone images, and skin has skin images. The five colors of the human body correspond to the five elements. Looking at the shape and looking at the breath, there are two hundred and six bones in a human being. Each has its own difference. Each combination has its own fate. This is the art of touching bones." ..."

"The skin color is blue, yellow, red, purple, and black. The meridians and muscles all over the body are manifested in the five colors. The five colors have a certainty, and when they change, they cause disease..."

"...The art of body selection is like medical art. It is indispensable to look, smell, and ask. Look at the shape, smell the breath, ask the soul, and cut the bone."

These things can be said to be the wisdom left by the ancestors. When you don’t get started, you just feel difficult and obscure, and you don’t know what to say. Those who listened were mesmerized.

After going like this for a whole day, Wu Xu explained the body selection technique once, and the rest is to observe more. The source of corpses of Sanziguan is passed down from generation to generation, there is no such thing as The source of fresh corpses is not like that black-hearted Zhou Xuanye who uses living people to practice, so I can only stay at the theoretical stage when it comes to body selection.

But speaking of it, I am a little curious. When Zhou Xuanye first learned the art of refining corpses, was he also a theoretical school?I asked Wuxu about this, and he patted my head with the ruler in his hand to keep me from being distracted.It's like the Bodhi Patriarch beating Sun Wukong, I was very depressed when I filmed it.

But Wuxu really didn't have high hopes for me, because he himself said that I don't need to practice the three things of body selection, collection of soul, and identification of acupoints. As long as I know the theory, I really need to practice and learn thoroughly. Ten or eight years is not enough.

He now wants me to focus on raising corpses, psychics and controlling corpses. Raising corpses is quite simple, as long as you have time and patience. Tan Ren is the king of corpses, and the time spent is shorter, so this is almost negligible. The only thing is to control the corpse.

If I want to control corpses well, like Zhou Xuanye, with my talent and comprehension, I don't know how many years I have to wait. Fortunately, I didn't think about refining corpses in my life, so whether I can reach the highest level is a matter of concern to me. Said it was not attractive, Wuxu did not really covet me to inherit the mantle.

His requirements for me are very simple, just learn basic corpse control techniques, as for whether I want to advance to the next level, whether I want to learn Zhou Xuanye's hard work, that's my own business.

Calculated in this way, it will take only two or three months to become a teacher.

In the next period of time, my life can be said to be quite fulfilling, and the approximate schedule is as follows:
Get up at 05:30.

Morning class at six o'clock. At first I had to spend two hours, but now it is reduced to one hour.

Have breakfast for half an hour at seven.

07:30 Go to Wuxu and learn corpse control from him, mainly using talismans, formulas, and instruments.

I studied until twelve o'clock at noon when I returned to the bamboo house for lunch.

One hour lunch break at 12:30.

01:30 Get up and practice by yourself.

At four o'clock there is a one-hour afternoon class, which is to practice light exercises.

Back to the bamboo house around 05:30, a lot of physical exertion, I was basically exhausted and paralyzed.

Dinner is served at six o'clock, and we eat for half an hour.

06:30 Eat and take a walk.

Go back to the house at seven o'clock to endorse, and work on other aspects to save my poor talent.

Go to bed around eight o'clock.

I can't fall asleep at eight o'clock on weekdays, but now that my work and rest time is adjusted, I basically feel sleepy at that o'clock.During the day, iron sheets were tied to my legs and body. After a long time, although I got used to it, my physical strength was exhausted very quickly, and my appetite increased greatly. I ate three bowls of Coptis chinensis, and the muscles on my face twitched.

During this period, Tang Linlin occasionally called to greet me. After learning that I was a monk, Tang Linlin almost cried, and immediately asked me when I was going to leave the secular life.

I said, "Do you really want me to return to vulgarity?"

She said: "Our children also hope that you will return to vulgarity."

I said: "Fuck you! Can you talk about the child on the phone?"

Tang Linlin yawned and said she wouldn't talk to me. She hung up the phone to look for her spring, and handed the teahouse into her hands. I was very worried that all my profits would be used by her to keep a good boy. This woman has a criminal record. ah!Thinking that my running money might be lost by her, I decided to intensify my practice and strive to return to Shenzhen as soon as possible, and so on. I practiced until eleven o'clock every night and only slept for five hours a day.

After persisting for a month, the whole person lost a lot of weight.

Seeing this, Wuxu was touched and said: "He can have such a good friend as you, he thinks he should rest in peace, I am very pleased with the teacher."

I thought to myself: I am not for him, I am for my money...

wait...money?

If I become Tan Ren's master, then his money...is it equal to my money?
Oh, I'm going, what's the matter with this feeling from the soles of the feet to the top of the head!Don't think I don't know, Tan Guimao's small coffers are very rich!

Decided, the first thing after taking over Tan Ren is to prevent him from buying stocks, and I can't let him lose all my money!
Thinking of this, I stared at Wuxu sincerely, and said, "Master, as long as the elder brother is allowed to live, I will be so heartbroken that I will not hesitate!"

"Okay, okay, good boy." Wuxu was moved and worked harder. One day more than two months later, Wuxu finally said to me the words I always wanted to hear: "Go to the corpse cave."

My heart was pounding with excitement, I nodded hurriedly, and followed Wuxu towards the direction of the corpse cave.

In fact, as early as more than a month ago, I had already figured out the location of the corpse cave. It was just behind the mountain where the main hall was located.

The entrance of the corpse cave was arched and sealed by a stone door. Outside the door, there were two 'people' sitting cross-legged on each side.

Both of them were wearing Taoist robes that were exactly the same as mine. If I hadn't known in advance, I would have regarded them as two senior brothers I had never seen before.

In fact, they are corpse brothers, not senior brothers.

These are the two refining corpses guarding the cave. Although they are not at the level of corpse kings, they are quite powerful. Their appearance is no different from that of living people, and their faces are about 50 years old.

As soon as we arrived, the two corpses opened their eyes and said in unison: "Master."

Wuxu nodded, waved his hand, and the two corpses opened the stone door.

I felt strange and said, "Why do they call you Master?"

Wuxu said: "In order to prevent accidents, we should cover up people's eyes and ears."

I said in my heart that I was scared to death, and I thought you had a habit of turning apprentices into corpses.

After the stone door was opened, a gloomy ominous spirit rushed over from inside, and Wuxu handed me a lantern, motioning for me to go in by myself.

When I thought that there were all corpses here, and they were all the kind of corpses that could be brought back to life, I was a little scared: "Master, won't you follow me in?"

Wuxu smiled slightly, and said: "I have taught you what I should teach you. What should I do when I go in?"

Probably saw the cowardice in my heart, Wuxu said again: "People respect ghosts and gods, gods and ghosts don't harm, what are you afraid of, go." After saying that, he pushed my back lightly, but there was a soft feeling With unrelenting strength, I was pushed into the corpse cave all at once.

Before I could react, the stone door closed with a bang.

The temperature in this corpse cave was extremely low, once the stone door was closed, the temperature became even colder, and I shivered uncontrollably.

The light of the lantern was very dim, and while I was cursing in my heart, if I entered the corpse cave, I would enter the corpse cave, what are you doing with the door closed?Are you trying to scare me?At the same time, he raised the lantern in his hand and observed the surrounding environment.

According to the dim light, behind this door is a stone path that has obviously been repaired. It is very clean, and there is an old musty smell in the air, but there is no corpse smell.Refining corpses is equivalent to being frozen, and will not produce a rotten smell.

After walking forward for a few steps, the space suddenly opened up, and I saw many stone beds around, each stone bed was very narrow, obviously a single bed, and there were dusty corpses lying on the bed, all dressed up. , almost exactly the same as the two guards outside.

The farther out the corpses are, the longer the time and age, they are serene, lifelike, without the slightest frightening attitude, which completely stabilized my heart, which was previously frightened by the gloomy environment, and started to move forward calmly .

Tan Ren's body should be inside.

As I walked forward, I saw more and more refined corpses. It can be seen that although the Sanzi Temple is not large in scale, its inheritance should be very long.Finally, at a depth of 60 meters, I finally saw Tan Ren.

He was wearing a neat Taoist robe and short hair, which was obviously different from the other corpses around him. He was well-behaved, lying with his hands and feet straight, and his appearance was no different from that of sleeping.

I stared at him for a while, then took out a pen and ink from the cloth bag I was carrying, dipped it in ink, and wrote two words on his face, left face slave, right face only, add up to be a slave.

Let you deduct my salary, if you don't punish you at this time, when will you wait?

(End of this chapter)