To Eternal Will

Chapter 2 Fire Stove Room

Chapter 2

Lingxi Sect is located in Donglin Continent, which belongs to the lower branch of Tongtian River. It is based on the north and south banks of Tongtian River. It has a history of ten thousand years and has shocked the world.

Eight shocking mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist lie across the Tongtian River. Among them, there are four peaks on the north bank and three peaks on the south bank. As for the Tongtian River in the middle, there is one of the most majestic peaks.

The mountain is covered with snow from the middle, and the end can't be seen clearly, only the lower half of the mountain is hollowed out, making the golden river rush across like a mountain bridge.

At this moment, outside the south bank of the Lingxi Sect, a long rainbow galloped towards it. The middle-aged monk Li Qinghou led Bai Xiaochun into the handyman area under the third peak, and Bai Xiaochun's screams could be faintly heard inside the long rainbow.

Bai Xiaochun felt that he was going to be frightened to death, he saw countless mountains during the flight, and felt that he would not be able to catch the opponent's thigh several times.

There was a blur in front of him, and when it was clear, he had already arrived outside an attic. After he fell to the ground, his legs trembled, and he looked around at a world completely different from that in the village.

Next to the attic in front, there is a big stone with three big characters written on it.

Office of the Handyman.

Sitting next to the boulder was a pock-marked woman, seeing Li Qinghou coming, she immediately got up to pay her respects.

"Send this son to the fire stove room." Li Qinghou left a sentence, ignored Bai Xiaochun, turned and turned into Changhong and walked away.

The pock-marked woman was startled when she heard the word Huozaofang, glanced at Bai Xiaochun, gave Bai Xiaochun a cloth bag of a sect handyman, explained it expressionlessly, and led Bai Xiaochun out of the attic. There are countless, bluestone paved roads, and the fragrance of flowers and plants, like a fairyland, watching Bai Xiaochun's heart fluttering, and the tension and apprehension in his heart are also a little less.

"It's a great place, it's much better here than in the village." Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed anticipation. As he walked, the more he moved forward, the more beautiful the surrounding scenery became. He even saw some beautiful women. Passing by from time to time, Bai Xiaochun immediately fell in love with this place.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun was even happier, especially at the end of the front, he saw a seven-story attic, the whole body was crystal clear, and there were even cranes flying in the sky.

"Senior Sister, are we there yet?" Bai Xiaochun asked excitedly.

"Well, it's right there." The pockmarked woman remained expressionless, said lightly, and pointed to the path beside her.

When Bai Xiaochun followed the other person's pointing point and looked expectantly, he froze, rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and saw that the road was broken in many places, and the surroundings were even more tattered. The room seemed to collapse at any time, and there was even some strange smell coming from there...

Bai Xiaochun wanted to cry, but held on to the last glimmer of hope, and asked the pockmarked woman.

"Senior Sister, you are wrong..."

"No." The pockmarked woman said lightly, walking on this path first, Bai Xiaochun felt that all the good things collapsed in an instant, and followed with a bitter face.

After not walking far, he saw several big black pots scurrying around at the end of this dilapidated path. When he looked carefully, there was a big fat man under each big black pot. They can all flow oily, not ordinary fat, especially the fattest guy inside, who looks like a meat mountain, Bai Xiaochun is worried about whether he will explode.

Around those fat people, there are hundreds of big pots, and these fat people are adding water and rice.

Sensing that someone was coming, especially when he saw the pock-marked woman, Roshan immediately looked surprised, and ran over sideways with a large spoon in his hand. The ground trembled, and his fat body trembled countless waves. Look around for an axe.

"Xiaosheng heard magpies calling this morning. It turned out that it was you who came, sister. Could it be that you have changed your mind and think that I am a bit talented. Taking advantage of today's good time, I want to form a Taoist couple with Xiaosheng." Rou Shan's eyes were bright With a squinting light, he ran and shouted excitedly.

"I'm sending this son to join your fire kitchen. He has already arrived, so farewell!" After seeing Roshan, the pock-marked woman had an extremely ugly complexion and was a little annoyed, so she hurriedly backed away.

Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, he noticed the pockmarked woman along the way, that appearance is simply uncanny, what kind of taste is this big fat man in front of him, unexpectedly he can look like this.

Before Bai Xiaochun could finish his thoughts, Roshan appeared in front of him with a whoosh, directly covering the sunlight and shrouding Bai Xiaochun in the shadow.

Bai Xiaochun looked up at the huge fat man in front of him, whose flesh was still shaking, swallowed hard, it was the first time he saw such a fat man.

Roshan looked away from the direction where the pockmarked woman left with a resentful face, and glanced at Bai Xiaochun.

"Hey, there's a newcomer here. It's not easy to squeeze out Xu Baocai who was originally arranged."

"Senior brother, I... I am Bai Xiaochun..." Bai Xiaochun felt that the other party's burly body was putting too much pressure on him, so he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Bai Xiaochun? Well... fair skin, small and exquisite, and looks very pure, not bad, your name is very suitable for my taste." Roshan's eyes lit up, and he patted Bai Xiaochun's shoulder, almost turning Bai Xiaochun Shoot down directly.

"I don't know what the senior's name is?" Bai Xiaochun gasped, rolled his eyes, and looked at Roushan contemptuously, thinking about playing around with the other's name.

"My name is Zhang Dapang, that is Huang Erpang, and Hei Sanpang..." Roshan chuckled.

When Bai Xiaochun heard these names, he was very moved, and immediately lost the idea of ​​playing around.

"As for you, I will be called Bai Jiu from now on...Little Junior Brother, you are too thin! Going out like this will embarrass our Huozaofang, but it doesn't matter, don't worry, you will get fat in a year at most, in the future Your name is Bai Jiupang." Zhang Dapang slapped his chest, his fat trembling wildly.

Hearing the words Bai Jiupang, Bai Xiaochun's face was full of bitterness.

"Since you are already the ninth junior brother, you are not an outsider. Our Huozao has always had a tradition of carrying the pot. See the pot behind me. It is the king of pots. It is made of fine iron and engraved with the ground. Fire formation method, the taste of Lingmi cooked in this pot is beyond ordinary. There are too many pots. You have to choose one, and carry it on your back in the future, it will be majestic." Fatty Zhang patted the big black pot behind , boasting openings.

"Senior brother, can I forget about taking the blame..." Bai Xiaochun glanced at the blame behind Fatty Zhang, and suddenly felt like everyone in the stove room was taking the blame, thinking about it in his mind. Looking like a big black pot, he said quickly.

"How can we do that? Carrying a pot is a tradition in our Huozaofang. When you are in the sect, people will not dare to bully you as long as they see you carrying a pot and know that you are from the Huozaofang. Our Huozaofang But it has a lot of background!" Fatty Zhang blinked at Bai Xiaochun, and he couldn't help saying that he carried Bai Xiaochun to the back of the thatched cottage, where thousands of cauldrons were densely stacked, most of them had a thick layer of dust, obviously No one came for a long time.

"Junior Brother Ninth, you choose one, we're going to cook the rice, otherwise the rice will be mushy, and those outer disciples will shout again." Big Fatty Zhang shouted, turned around and started cooking in the hundreds of pots with the other fat people. Jumping around.

Bai Xiaochun sighed, looked at the pots, and was thinking about which one to choose, when he suddenly saw a pot under pressure in the corner.

This pot is a bit special, not round, but oval, it doesn't look like a pot, but like a turtle shell, and there seems to be some faint lines.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, knelt down and looked carefully, and then moved it out. After careful inspection, his eyes showed satisfaction.

He has liked tortoises since he was a child, because tortoises represent longevity, and the reason why he came to practice immortality is for longevity. Now he sees that the pot looks like a tortoise shell. In his opinion, it is very auspicious and a good omen.

After moving the pot out, Fatty Zhang saw it from a distance, and ran over with a big spoon.

"Ninth Junior Brother, why did you choose this one? This pot has been there for many years, and no one has ever used it. Because it looks like a turtle shell, no one has ever chosen to carry it on their back. This... Ninth Junior Brother, are you sure?" Fatty Zhang patted his stomach, kindly persuading him.

"Sure, I want this pot." Bai Xiaochun said firmly the more he looked at this pot, the more he liked it.

Fatty Zhang persuaded him again, seeing that Bai Xiaochun insisted on this, he looked at him strangely, said no more, after arranging for Bai Xiaochun a thatched hut to live in the Huozaofang, he went back to work.

It was dusk now, Bai Xiaochun was in the thatched hut, carefully looked at the turtle-shaped pot, and found that there were dozens of streaks on the back of the pot, but it was dim, and it was hard to spot if you didn't look carefully.

He immediately thought that this pot was extraordinary, and carefully placed it on the stove. Then he looked at the house he lived in. The house was very simple, with a small bed, a table and chairs, and a daily necessities on the wall Bronze mirror, when he was looking around the room, there was a purple light on the plain pot behind him, which disappeared in a flash!
For Bai Xiaochun, a lot of things happened that day, even though he came to the fairy world he had dreamed of, he was still a bit at a loss.

After a while, he took a deep breath, expectant in his eyes.

"I want to live forever!" Bai Xiaochun sat on the side and took out the bag given by the pockmarked woman at the handyman's office.

Inside there is a pill, a wooden sword, an incense stick, the clothes and tokens of the handyman, and finally a bamboo book with a few small characters on it.

"Purple Qi Controlling Ding Kung Fu, Qi Condensation Chapter."

At dusk, when Zhang Dapang and others were busy in the stove room, Bai Xiaochun in the house was looking at the bamboo book with anticipation in his eyes. He came here for longevity, and the gate of longevity is in his hands at this moment. After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Xiaochun opened the bamboo book and read it.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed excitement. There are three pictures on the bamboo book. According to the above, the practice is divided into two realms: Condensation Qi and Foundation Establishment. The ten layers of Qi.

And every time you reach the first level, you can control foreign objects for your own use. When you reach the third level, you can control objects whose weight is half a tripod. , it is a whole tripod, and as for the final Dzogchen, it is an object that can control the weight of two tripods.

It's just that the skills in the bamboo book are only the first three levels, and the rest are not recorded, and if you want to practice, you need to follow specific breathing and movements before you can practice the Purple Qi Controlling Cauldron Kungfu.

Bai Xiaochun pulled himself together, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and posed for the first picture on the bamboo book. He only lasted for three breaths, and then he screamed with pain all over his body. He couldn't hold on any longer. Feel gas is not enough.

"It's too difficult. It said in this first picture of cultivation, you can feel a trace of qi swimming in your body, but I don't feel anything here except discomfort." Bai Xiaochun was a little distressed, but for the sake of longevity, he gritted his teeth again Trying, stumbling like this, until the evening, he still didn't feel the qi in his body.

He didn't know that even for a person with excellent aptitude, without external force, it would take at least a month to simply cultivate the first level of the Purple Qi Cauldron Control Kung Fu, and it was impossible for him to be here for only a few hours There is a sense of air.

At this moment, his whole body was sore, Bai Xiaochun stretched his waist, and was about to wash his face, suddenly, there was a burst of noise from outside the door, Bai Xiaochun stuck his head out of the window, and immediately saw a sallow and thin young man standing with a livid face. Outside the gate of the Huozao House yard.

"Whoever replaced my Xu Baocai's quota, get out!"

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