The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

call……

The strong wind blew and hit the high bronze altar, which was cut open by the edges of the altar.

At the foot of the altar, the fox disciples were wearing grass-leaf robes and grass-leaf crowns. They raised their heads one after another, with increasingly nervous expressions on their furry faces.

"Hey?"

"Ouch?"

They suddenly saw that the runes and paintings engraved on the altar were all emitting white clouds!

These clouds and mist curled up and gathered at the highest point of the altar, covering the Master's figure and the Master's voice reciting knowledge.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

White Necklace raised its head, the corners of its eyes were moist, and tears were shed. It was suddenly afraid.

It was about to raise its paws to wipe away its tears, so as not to be discovered by other brothers... But when it turned its head and looked around, it was clear that it was not the only one crying.

At the foot of the altar, all the fellow apprentices had panic-stricken faces and were wiping away tears.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嗷嗷!"

Foxes are very cunning, they know what to do now!

They sat in rows, rows and rows, one by one, imitating the patterns on the pillars, and began to shake their heads and pretend to chant sutras... Although they did not know how to recite sutras, they were still very serious and uttered fox words in their mouths. Fox language.

…

call……

Under heavy dark clouds and blown by strong winds.

Sun Jinsong, the descendant of Tiangong, followed his master and took a walk among the pavilions of Tiangong to relax.

“…There’s no need to make yourself so heavy.

"Be down-to-earth, practice hard every day, study hard, and just take your time.

“Cultivation as an immortal is a long road, don’t always compare yourself to others.

"People deserve to be compared with each other, but products deserve to be thrown away. Isn't this right?"

The ancient immortal smiled, and while enlightening Sun Jinsong, he led him around the nine-curved corridor and came to a brand new courtyard.

Then they saw that in this large courtyard, there were actually slender altars standing upright from the ground, reaching up to the sky, like a forest of towers.

Sun Jinsong looked up.

"Master, what is this?"

Gu Xian grinned and led him forward, explaining as he walked.

“This is an altar to worship Tushita Heaven!

"One day in the future, you will also go up there..."

Gu Xian led his apprentice around the altar, touching and looking everywhere, and explained clearly to him the promotion rules of sequence five.

"Sequence Five...Sequence Five..."

Sun Jinsong touched the cold patterns on an altar and felt the rough bronze rust. He recalled his own practice and recalled that he was stuck on the fourth knowledge point in the second chapter of the first volume of the silk book. For two days and two nights, I couldn't figure it out.

According to this progress, it will take until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse before he can condense into a container?

In what year and month will he have to wait until he can condense all six vessels and board the altar?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but choke up in his throat, his brows became sour, and tears rolled in his eyes.

He glanced at his master and found that his back was turned to him. He quickly raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears.

There was a lump in his throat a few times, he straightened his voice, and then he looked around.

"Master, who stipulates these strange promotion rituals?

“Why do you need ten practices to advance to sequence six?

"Why do you have to go on stage to worship Tusita when you are promoted to sequence five?"

Gu Xian didn't turn around or look at him, he just put his hands behind his back.

"This...it's not who stipulated it.

“The so-called Immortal Road, the so-called path, was slowly discovered by generations of ancestors and immortals who spent countless years and efforts.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that?

"In fact, the cultivation and rituals on the path to immortality, including all kinds of knowledge, including our understanding of materials and the world, are constantly changing, updating, and developing.

"For example, the ritual of being promoted to [Master of Cao Dan]. A long time ago, it was said that it was not about worshiping Tushita Heaven, but some kind of bloodier, more complicated, and more narrow escape ritual. It requires mountains of bones, blood and smoke. , Shanchuan Furnace, Danjing Sea and so on... I can't remember the details.

"The current Tushita Heaven was discovered by a certain emperor in the long history.

"This ritual was also created by that emperor."

Sun Jinsong nodded, with a look of surprise on his face.

"So that's what it is?

"That emperor improved the rituals and brought benefits to thousands of people who came after him. He was really great."

Gu Xian sneered.

"It's quite great.

"I still remember to this day that I went on stage to worship Tushita Heaven, successfully brought back an alchemy furnace, and was promoted to sequence five.

“But I have completely forgotten all the experiences I had in Tusita that day.

"From the beginning of chanting and worshiping to the return with the alchemy furnace, all the memories in between have been left in Tushita Heaven.

“It’s just that in the years after that, I often dreamed of someone crying in my ear, dreaming of someone pulling my clothes, pulling my sleeves, and telling me their grievances.

"And every time, when I wanted to hear their grievances clearly, I would wake up from my dream, covered in cold sweat, with tears and heart palpitations."

Sun Jinsong's hands trembled, and he left the bronze altar. When he looked at the altar again, his eyes were rather furry.

"Uh...Master...you...have you told the emperor about this?"

The ancient immortal smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Do you think the emperor doesn't know?

"Does he need me to tell him?"

…

Bai Mo stepped on the high platform and was in a fog.

Still chanting...

"...I once studied the eyes of black ghosts and realized the mystery of autonomic nerves..."

As he chanted, wisps of mist turned into hands, flying towards him, trying to cover his eyes, covering his ears, touching his heavenly spirit, covering his body. The back of his head left him with only a mouth to continue talking.

Bai Mo didn't know what it was...but he felt somewhat confident.

"In the cultivation of sequence six, I am the best in history!

"If even I can't cross this Tushita Heaven, then who else can?"

He has already seen clearly that this cloud of fog is nothing but densely packed sequences of text that are extremely subtle! It is words made up of words, sentences connected together, chapters strung together, clouds of confusion and problems!

He looked at the fog in front of him, looked at the problem, and with a thought, he gave the answer, seeing through the problem and the fog.

Look at another difficult problem and give another answer.

Look at another difficult problem and give another answer...

Just like that, as he solved the problems one by one, he saw through the layers and layers of fog!

Bai Mo shut up and stopped chanting.

Scan the fog, and wherever your eyes go, the fog will be seen through!

If you glance around, you can see through the smoke!

If you look into the distance, the smoke will penetrate all the way!

"Huh? This is it?"

Bai Mo suddenly saw that in the curling smoke, there was a pile of... alchemy furnaces?

They were large and small alchemy furnaces, piled crookedly like a hill.

At the bottom is a small hand warmer, like a clay pot.

Slightly above it is a white stove the size of a basin, shaped like ceramics.

Above them, there are alchemy furnaces made of bronze and the size of wheel wheels.

The top one is as big as a water tank, carved with gold and silver, and engraved with animal-face inscriptions. It is extremely noble!

"What's the meaning?

"Go and move a statue back and you will be promoted?"

Bai Mo was confused when he suddenly heard footsteps. Then he saw an ancient immortal, wearing a robe and a crown, walking out of the fog and walking towards him.

The ancient immortal's eyes and ears were covered by the hands of mist, and the back of his head and heavenly spirit were covered. He probed and touched and walked towards him.

After walking a step away, the ancient immortal bent down slightly, opened his voice, and roared loudly!

"Junior brother, why are you still standing there?!

"Start exploring now!

"When you touch the alchemy furnace you like and take it away, you will be Sequence Five, and you will be the master of the herbal alchemy!"

Bai Mo frowned and looked him up and down.

What is this thing for?

Then I saw a strange smile on this ancient immortal's face.

"Do not be afraid!

"I am the fairy boy of Tushita Heaven!

"Specially responsible for guiding newcomers like you!

"How about it? Your eyes are covered, your ears are covered. Are you not getting used to it? You feel uncomfortable and you don't dare to take a step?

"I'll teach you a good way!

"Don't just stand there, kneel down!

"Kneel down, crawl slowly, and explore with your hands! You won't be afraid that you won't be able to see it, hahaha!"

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression.

"Then why don't you kneel?"

Gu Xian smiled "hehe".

“My eyes and ears were covered, and I didn’t even know how long I stayed in this Tusita day.

“My eyes and ears have slowly adapted.

“Although I can’t see it clearly, I can see a vague shadow.

“Although I can’t hear it clearly, I can hear the general movement.

“Of course I don’t need to kneel down!

“As for you, stop talking nonsense!

“The altar under your feet won’t last long!

"Kneel down quickly and go find the alchemy furnace!"

Next to Bai Mo, a second Ancient Immortal, a third Ancient Immortal, a fourth Ancient Immortal came out of the mist...

One after another, they all wore robes and crowns, and their eyes and ears were covered, as well as the back of their heads and their heavenly spirits.

They surrounded Bai Mo, all showing strange smiles.

One by one, they roared at the top of their lungs!

Roars hit Bai Mo from all directions!

"Kneel down quickly and go find the alchemy furnace!"

"Kneel down quickly and go find the alchemy furnace!"

"Kneel down quickly and go find the alchemy furnace!"

Bai Mo glanced around and saw these guys, tall, short, fat and thin, some with fair faces, some with beards. There was also a girl and two women. At this time, they all seemed to be stupid, shouting and yelling around Bai Mo!

"Kneel down quickly and go find the alchemy furnace!"

Bai Mo stopped paying attention to them and just continued to cast his gaze into the distance.

Wherever he looked, wherever the blue light reached, the mist melted away like ice and snow, revealing the scenery behind.

Gradually, Bai Mo discovered that there were more than one pile of alchemy furnaces.

There is also a second hill made of alchemy furnaces. The base is an earthen hand warmer, the mountainside is a small bronze furnace, and the top of the mountain is an enamel furnace!

There is also a third hill made of alchemy furnaces. The base is an earthen wine jar, the mountainside is a small bronze furnace, and the top of the mountain is a turquoise stone furnace!

There are also the fourth and fifth buildings...

Bai Mo looked at the ancient immortals beside him who had stopped roaring. They were all full of anticipation, their eyes were covered, and they all had ferocious smiles. He spoke calmly.

"I...I fell in love with an enamel furnace.

"How to take it away? Pick it up with your hands?"

The ancient immortal with a ferocious smile was quiet for a moment, suppressing his ecstasy and laughter.

"No, no, no... you can touch the alchemy furnace with your hands, but you can't hold it or take it away.

"If you want to take away the alchemy furnace, you need to use a knowledge container!

"Use your knowledge container to clamp the alchemy furnace and clamp it up. Do you understand?"

Bai Mo frowned.

ah?

Is there such a thing?

But after thinking about it for a moment, it is not difficult to find that this statement is actually somewhat reasonable.

Bai Mo nodded.

“I understand everything you said.

"Well, there's another question.

"What...are you all laughing at?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

Ancient immortals stood around Bai Mo, with all the smiles on their faces frozen.

"Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Did we laugh?"

"I'm very happy to see my junior brother."

"Isn't it right to laugh?"

"Can you see us laughing?"

"Can you even see the smile?"

The ancient immortals became more and more excited as they talked, and they all looked like crazy!

"Aren't your eyes covered?"

"you can see?"

"Why can you see it?!"

"Why aren't your eyes covered?!"

"Everyone, come together and catch him! Don't let him go back!"

"Hold his hands and feet!"

"Let his altar collapse, let him stay here forever, let him stay with us forever!"

Ancient immortals jumped up, with ferocious faces, reaching out to follow the sound, grabbing Bai Mo from all directions!

A withered hand grabbed Bai Mo's shoulder!

A slender hand fell to Bai Mo's neck!

A fallen ancient immortal hugged Bai Mo's feet!

A ferocious face pounced on Bai Mo's waist!

…

But the next moment!

Buzz!

Amidst the heavy buzzing sound, the green light around Bai Mo blazed brightly!

But seven large bronze cauldrons flew out of thin air and formed a circle to protect him in the middle!

The ancient immortals who were rushing towards him were forcefully flicked away!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ancient immortals were like a goddess scattering flowers, and were thrown around in all directions. They crossed the parabola one by one, rolled down for more than ten meters, and rolled several times like a gourd rolling on the ground before stopping one after another.

Bai Mo didn't kill anyone.

A large cauldron was rotating rhythmically around him, floating and sinking!

The green light of the cauldron shone on his body, illuminating his face, and the light shone through the vast fog!

His voice was cold.

Looking at the ancient immortals who had climbed up, they saw that their chests or shoulders were slumped, their clothes were stained with blood, and they were coughing up blood foam.

"What on earth are you guys?"

Then I saw these ancient immortals, all in unison, facing Bai Mo, kneeling down and kowtow.

Their eyes were covered by mist, but now they were illuminated by the green light of the white ink knowledge container!

The ferocious smiles on their faces disappeared, replaced by tearful eyes and grievances on their faces.

They knelt down deeply, with their heads on the ground, choking and crying.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

"We don't know what year it is today, or which dynasty or generation it is from, but today, we actually saw the wok and the cauldron and the emperor again."

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Woooooooo..."

Their tears were like bursting from a dam, their faces were facing the ground, their faces were distorted, as if they were about to cry out the endless grievances they had endured over the long years.

"We collide with the emperor and we will die without redemption!"

"The emperor can kill us!"

"But before that, Emperor! Please, listen to our grievances!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Those who surrounded Bai Mo knelt down deeply and cried bitterly.

Bai Mo stood in the middle, a little embarrassed.

He is not an emperor, and these guys have misunderstood...but there is no harm in hearing their grievances.

"You guys, tell me."

It's late again. . Really sorry. .