bookbashuk Chapter 1077 Using the Body as a Furnace
Chapter 1077 Using the Body as a Furnace
Chapter 1077 Using the Body as a Furnace
The path of fire melts into a furnace, and the path of literature converges here.
The great power of literature and art is condensed here.
Wen Dao was originally a branch of Tian Dao.
At the place where hundreds of paths converge, after experiencing the vicissitudes of heaven and earth and blending with the laws of Qimen, it seems to have returned to the mighty power of the Heavenly Dao...
Those flames are called Wendao Green Lotus Fire.
There are two kinds of fire in literature and Taoism, one is blue lotus and the other is red lotus. The blue lotus is the wonderful fire and the red lotus is the evil fire.
The Green Lotus Fire, the ultimate embodiment of literature, can help scholars condense literary treasures, allowing the literary treasures to bear the mark of heaven, thereby greatly increasing their power.
The red lotus fire, the fire of punishment, can turn scholars into ashes.
The blue lotus comes from the way of heaven, and the red lotus comes from the heart.
This means: Heaven's way of giving is full, while man's way of failing is diminished.
Lin Su stepped into the green lotus flame, feeling the true power of the great power of literature and Taoism. The quasi-saint realm in his body suddenly underwent miraculous changes. The rocks, bright moon, breeze, and pavilions transformed from mountain poems seemed to come alive at the same time.
The White Snake, Xiaoqing and Fahai in "The Legend of White Snake" also seemed to have suddenly glimpsed the divine opportunity of heaven. If they had spirits, they might suddenly feel that the opportunity to achieve enlightenment had arrived.
Yes, all the literary and Taoist elements in the body are unprecedentedly active at this moment, as if they hope to come into contact with the Wonderful Blue Lotus Fire and break out of their cocoons and transform into butterflies.
If Lin Su is willing, all these Taoist elements in his body can be transformed into treasures of the quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao in one step.
If he wanted to, he could easily give White Snake an extra 500 years of Taoism, and then beat up Fahai, the stinky bald guy, so badly that he would be unrecognizable...
If he wanted, he could also further enhance the power of the Rejuvenation Seedling, Rising to the Top, and the Thousand-degree Eye (later called the Heaven and Earth Spirit Eye) that had already been integrated into his bones...
There are signs that Lin Su can actually help with a lot of things after stepping into this melting pot of literature and Taoism, and each of them can be astonishing.
However, Lin Su stared at the green lotus fire around him for a long time and did not do any of the above things.
He sat down!
He raised his hand slightly, and an ancient stone tablet appeared out of thin air. It was the wordless celestial tablet taken down from Tiandao Island.
Lin Su's two souls merged into one and entered into enlightenment!
What he realized was not the method of refining holy treasures.
What he realized was the reference of the fusion of literature and Taoism.
What he was going to do was truly earth-shattering and so touching. He wanted to use himself as a furnace and find the opportunity for the Blue Lotus Fire to be born. He wanted to transform his quasi-saint world into another portable furnace for the fusion of literature and Taoism.
This is something that no one has ever done before.
No matter how powerful a person is, even if a saint comes, he can only use the Azure Lotus Magic Fire to create a holy treasure. Being able to take away a perfect and flawless holy treasure is a great success.
And what he was going to take away was not a holy treasure.
He wants to take the furnace away!
Of course, he didn't take the furnace away directly, but instead created his own furnace within his body.
What will happen if it succeeds?
All the achievements in literature and Taoism in the Bo world can be refined into holy treasures. Tell me if it is wild or not...
Lin Su was in a state of enlightenment and had no idea how much time had passed.
I don't know when the opportunity came...
The first ray of the wonderful blue lotus fire of literature and Taoism was generated in the mountain of words.
The second ray is generated in Shishan.
The third ray was generated in Leshan.
The fourth strand...
Nine strands of blue lotus fire were generated one after another.
As the green lotus closed, there was a slight humming sound inside his body, and they became one.
At this point, his world of literature, Taoism and knowledge became one, but it was not a world in the ordinary sense. The characteristics of the world still existed, but the foundation was connected as one.
This series is full of different scenes.
This time, two variables appeared that Lin Su had not expected.
The first variable is that his nine boundaries are broken at the same time, and there are no longer obvious boundaries. Once the boundaries are broken, they support and confirm each other. The power is much stronger than if the nine boundaries acted independently!
The second variable is that his knowledge has been expanded. His original nine paths were poetry, lyrics, novels, yin and yang, military, painting, music, ink, and calligraphy. These were the nine paths he chose when he entered the literary world. As for the rest of the literary paths, they had no foundation and were even pitiful in the literary world, becoming rootless duckweed. Now, all the boundaries of the nine paths have been opened up, and his knowledge is no longer limited to these nine paths. The free paths of agriculture, wisdom, Confucianism, vertical and horizontal, and law have also been merged.
Lin Su was ecstatic.
This is the real blogging world.
The nine paths merge into one, which is certainly Bo, but once these nine pillars are established here, the other paths have no place to take root, and ultimately it cannot be considered true Bo. Now it is true Bo.
He originally only wanted to reverse the state of the nine paths being independent of each other, but he did not expect that this integration would unexpectedly turn the Bo world into a real Bo world. From now on, his Wen Dao would be integrated into one, and no matter how many Wen Dao achievements he had, they could all be integrated without distinction, and there was no need to find a base point...
But, suddenly...
Handsome Lin was stunned...
I C!
The holy ring has also changed!
He is a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao. Since he was born, he has three holy rings. The colors of red, yellow and blue are particularly ostentatious and unique. Although there are only three of them, which is one level lower than the five rings of a saint, these three holy rings have colors, and they are the "three primary colors" that can interpret all colors.
But now, with the fusion of the Bo world, he only has one holy ring left!
This holy ring no longer has three colors, but multiple colors. Seven colors, nine colors, oh no, the colors are ever-changing.
Is this good or bad?
The three holy rings became one.
A holy ring of uncertain color.
Lin Su's heart was pounding for a long time. Finally, he didn't care about anything and tried to sense it. He was happy. Although there was only one holy ring, it was extremely condensed.
Well, this thing is just a feather on the head, it has no practical use...
Lin Su opened his eyes and slowly walked out of the furnace of literature and Taoism...
Outside, Ming Tianyan looked at him blankly: "I don't think I saw anything unusual."
Lin Su smiled gently: "What kind of strange phenomenon do you want to see?"
"For example, you are covered with holy light, or the furnace of literature and art explodes with a loud bang, announcing the uniqueness of a generation of heavenly quasi-saints."
Lin Su was both amused and confused: "Your imagination is too rich... How many days have passed?"
Ming Tianyan said: "Seven days!"
"Seven days! Wuwen Dao has begun to take on the shadow of Xiuxing Dao, and time has begun to become worthless...Did anything happen in these seven days?"
"Yes!" Ming Tianyan said, "Let's go, I'll tell you on the way!"
The two of them flew into the air, left Wenbao Hall, and landed on the Wendao Golden Boat. Ming Tianyan began to talk about what had happened in the past seven days...
The biggest thing that happened during these seven days was that the Western Expedition was finally approved!
The Temple issued the "Sacred Edict of War" to all countries, and posted it on the walls of the seven countries and thirteen states...
Lin Su's eyes lit up: "What does the imperial decree say?"
"Outside the Burial State Pass, demons are rampant, which is not a blessing for our human race. Therefore, we encourage all countries to send warriors to the west. The commander of the western expedition is Li Tianlei, the Palace Master of the Holy Temple Military Palace."
"End?"
"It's over!"
Lin Su held the teacup in his hand, his eyes sparkling...
Ming Tianyan said: "Although your "Bounty Order" has been completely abandoned, it is still a small step above your bottom line. The Temple has issued a sacred decree to fight, and the Lord of the Military Palace, one of the 18 main palaces of the Temple, is the commander. It is said that this was obtained with great difficulty by the Military Saint and six other saints including the Chess Saint."
Lin Su nodded gently: "Not bad! The Temple's military palace is the commander-in-chief, representing the orthodoxy of the Temple. Although the imperial edict is advocacy, not mandatory, the countries dare not make any noise about the Western Expedition itself. This is the limit of what the Temple can do at present."
Ming Tianyan's eyes flickered: "Do you feel a little regretful that I didn't let you take charge of this position?"
Lin Su smiled: "This is not their mistake. On the contrary, this is their good intention. You need to know that I am just a regular. If I were to be the commander, my legitimacy would be greatly reduced."
"The Palace Master has also sent out a very large group of elders to assist Li Tianlei and dispatch resources from various palaces. I am the leader of the Tianming Palace and will also go to Guancheng."
"Okay, I have to leave the temple too."
"Why don't you go to Bingfeng first? Li Tianlei is currently listening to the teachings of Bingzun. I think he is also waiting for your teachings."
"No need. Tell him to follow the same route he took a thousand years ago, and I will cooperate with him."
Ming Tianyan murmured, "A thousand years ago, the troops advanced 80,000 miles along this route, proving the feasibility of this route. However, it still failed in the end..."
Lin Su smiled faintly: "There are wonderful things in the world. People falling in the same place represents stupidity, but sometimes it is just the opposite."
Ming Tianyan slowly raised his head: "History sometimes repeats itself, but sometimes, it changes constantly during the repetition."
"Exactly!" Lin Su said, "Give me a kiss and leave!"
There seemed to be red clouds falling from the sky, and Ming Tianyan licked his lips: "Is this necessary?"
"Must!" Lin Su clasped his hands and hugged her.
The lips fell, and then one followed another intimately. Then, Dayan took a step forward and disappeared without a trace.
Ming Tianyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the direction where he disappeared for a long time...
Then he sat down, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and brought it to his mouth...
Suddenly, Ming Tianyan was stunned...
She looked around, and the teacup in her hand shook slightly...
Oh my god, what’s going on?
He left already!
He left behind a golden boat!
The power of literature is omnipotent. Wherever this scholar goes, a casual word can turn it into a golden boat. It is not surprising at all. However, this transformation has a prerequisite. When the scholar is here, the golden boat is in both form and spirit, and is no different from the real thing. But as soon as the owner leaves, the golden boat will return to its literary form.
But now, Lin Su is already thousands of miles away, but the golden boat still exists.
What does it mean?
This shows that this golden boat is not just a manifestation of the great power of literature and Taoism, it turns the virtual into the real!
There are two ways to turn the virtual into the real, one is the real world, the other is to refine the literary treasure.
His golden boat is a cultural treasure!
He had just refined a flying boat in the Wen Dao Furnace. The man left, but the flying boat was left behind and given to her.
For a moment, Tian Yan, the forbidden life of the Holy Temple from eight hundred years ago, was stunned...
Before entering the Wen Dao Rong Lu, you said you would not refine literary treasures, but what are you doing now?
You wasted such precious refining time and made a golden boat!
You don't refine the holy weapon that can kill enemies and is useful to you.
You don't practice the Xiaoyao Flute, which allows you to seduce girls and kill enemies at the same time.
Please make a golden boat for me!
What can I say about you, little rascal?
I really want to call you a fool, but I can't bear to do it...
A golden boat turned Ming Tianyan, a forbidden temple girl from eight hundred years ago, into a love-minded person.
However, she would never have imagined that Lin Su himself was not aware of this matter.
In the past, a word flew out from between his eyebrows and turned into a golden boat, which swept across the sky gracefully and finally broke through the air with one step. The golden boat had done so many things that it didn't need to worry about, so he didn't think too much about it. However, today, something was obviously fishy.
This golden boat has not dispersed yet!
There is only one fundamental reason, his world has changed, transformed into a furnace of literature and Taoism, anything inside it has been transformed by the magical fire of the Blue Lotus of Literature and Taoism, turning virtual into real.
This is the real great power to change the world.
This is a truly saint-level method.
No, even saints don't have such means...
Unfortunately, the extraordinary surprise that Lin Su received when he entered the Wen Dao Rong Lu was not received by Lin Su himself.
He has things to do.
I've wanted to do this for a long time.
In the past, the timing was not right, wild ideas, and terrible consequences all prevented him from turning his ideas into reality.
And today, the time is ripe!
Lin Su Dayan took a step across the sky, and in front of him was the turbulent South China Sea.
Next to the South China Sea, there is an inland sea called Dinghai.
When talking about this name, we cannot help but mention an ancient race, the Winged Tribe.
The Winged Clan is known as the overlords of the sky, and they can control the sky with just one wing.
Are the Winged Clan only able to control the sky?
Of course not!
They have been passed down from ancient times to the present day, how could they not have some ambition?
What they want to determine is not just the vast sky.
They actually want to have a say in what is happening in the world.
Therefore, they called the sea area where their base was located Dinghai.
The sky is determined by their high-quality genes.
Dinghai area is determined by their inherent ambition.
The leader of the Wing Clan of this generation is Ren Chuankong, whose name is quite explosive. He is also quite sharp, with the cultivation level of the second level of Yuantian, and he is naturally superior in his bones. He has three branches and eighteen leaves...oh, three branches and seventeen leaves, and they are full of talented people, which are enough to support any sharpness of the Wing Clan.
For nearly four hundred years, he has been truly invincible.
Not to mention the expansion of the three branches and eighteen leaves, the expansion of the territory is as expected, and the location of the base camp is also able to fight against two superpowers alone. Which two superpowers? The ancient country of Nanyang and the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom.
Especially in the thirteen years since Chu Yunfei of the ancient country of Nanyang became a monk, the Wing Clan has welcomed the best opportunity for development, because the basic national policy pursued by the emperor of the ancient country of Nanyang at that time was to be a sage on the outside and a king on the inside, to suppress the internal affairs with an iron fist, to win over all external partners, and to be especially soft towards the Holy Family and foreign races. As long as you support him, he will reward you double.
The Wing Clan simply sent a few elders to the capital of the ancient country of Nanyang and delivered a letter of support from the Wing Clan to the monarch, and in return they obtained the ancient country of Nanyang's thousands of miles of territory, as well as the right to tax-free trade and immunity from crimes.
Don’t underestimate these two rights. Once they are given, the Wing Clan will enjoy super-national treatment in the ancient country of Nanyang.
At that time, the Winged Clan was very powerful.
In fact, all the major holy families and foreign races were very arrogant in the ancient country of Nanyang.
All foreigners feel a sense of superiority in this misty painting village. The women of the ancient country of Nanyang are proud to marry a foreigner or a saint. The literati of the ancient country of Nanyang compete with each other to flatter and create the illusion of prosperity.
Just as the Wing Clan’s ambitions continued to grow due to their super-national treatment.
The ancient country of Nanyang underwent tremendous changes, and the previous ruler Chu Shan stepped down.
He was replaced by Chu Yunfei, who had been influenced by Buddhism for thirteen years but had not developed any Buddhist nature at all.
As soon as Chu Yunfei came to power, he abolished all preferential treatment for other races and comprehensively compressed the space of the Wing Tribe in the ancient country of Nanyang.
The Wing Clan is furious...
What made them even more terrified was that something unexpected happened in the land of Zangzhou. King Zang, holding the Sword of God Execution, directly cut off one of his three branches and eighteen leaves, turning the three branches and eighteen leaves that had been built with great difficulty over four hundred years into only seventeen leaves.
The Wing Clan was depressed about the loss of Ye. If they wanted to take revenge, they really had to consider whether they could bear the wrath of the Burial King.
There are signs that it will be difficult for them to take revenge on King Zang, so maybe they can take revenge on Lin Su, the troublemaker in the East China Sea who traveled the same path as King Zang and caused the Eighteen Leaves to be destroyed?
Hey, it's just a repetition of seeing ghosts and seeing ghosts again and again...
In the process of confronting the Wing Clan, Lin Su made bold moves and made great strides forward...
On Tiandao Island, kill all the Wing Clan members!
Just when the Wing Clan's Blade Chuankong was holding the Wing Blade and preparing to launch the ultimate attack on Lin Su, Lin Su froze on Dinghai in a super terrifying image, becoming the nightmare of the Wing Clan...
This kid has entered the realm of Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint!
From that moment on, all ambitions and aspirations had to be put away...
Blade Piercing the Sky, no matter how explosive the name is, no matter how wide his wings are spread, he must shrink at this moment...
He didn't dare to target Lin Su anymore.
He directly targets Zangzhou and is deeply involved in the power grab by the Zangzhou royal family. He plans to use Zangzhou as a chess piece to win more living space for the Wing Clan. Unexpectedly, the ghost incident occurs again and Lin Su appears again. The overall situation of Zangzhou changes because of him.
This change directly cut off the evil claws of all alien races reaching out to Zangzhou.
This slash made all the alien races hate Lin to the deepest part of their bones.
At present, seven alien alliance meetings have been held in the Wing Clan's base camp above Dinghai. The strategies against Lin Su are really varied. Some are to eliminate the Lin family of Haining, some are to eliminate high-ranking officials and even the emperor of Da Cang, some are to eliminate Lin Jialiang, and some are to disrupt Jindi, the location of the Southwestern Demon Kingdom, the more than ten states allocated to Da Cang by the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, or the northern border...
However, no plan has really taken shape.
As the convener of the meeting, Ren Chuankong was extremely depressed, so much so that he lost his temper for the first time at today's meeting: "All elders, you are all from the ancient alien races. The ancient alien races have been passed down to this day, and courage and determination are the foundation. But everyone, take a look, do the alien races today still have half of courage and determination?"
This voice was like the cry of an eagle in the sky, carrying a chilling aura and extreme contempt, and also showing that the patience of this alien leader had been completely worn out...
As soon as this voice fell, the elders of various tribes below looked at each other, and fierce light gradually appeared in their eyes.
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the air: "All the major alien races have representatives present? Very good!"
Along with the voice, a dashing figure in white suddenly appeared in the sky.
The ground beneath his feet seemed like a spring river stretching for thousands of miles, and he was a lone traveler on the river.
"The top master in the art of literature!" In the conference hall, everyone raised their eyes and looked at the sky with some surprise. They were all knowledgeable elders and could clearly see that the person in the sky was a master of literature and his attainments were unfathomable.
"Lin Su!" An elder beside Ren Chuankong suddenly looked up and his face changed drastically.
This man is the great elder of the Wing Clan. He is a meticulous person and has studied Lin Su's image from all angles for several years. Even though there was dozens of miles between them, he recognized the person at the first sight. It was Lin Su.
The public enemy of the twelve alien races!
The protagonist of seven conference studies!
Ren Chuankong's heart was shaking wildly. With the reminder of the Great Elder, he also recognized it...
Lin Su actually came to Dinghai, directly bringing with him the rolling tide of spring river literature, and came to the base camp of the Wing Clan in an attitude that definitely did not look like a guest...
"Lin Su! How dare you come to my Wing Clan!" In the distant sky, there was a long cry, like a sharp blade being unsheathed. As soon as the sound came out, the wind and clouds began to rise, and the sea was overturned.
Lin Su stepped down from the air!
This kick is just empty!
But when Void kicked down, the mountain exploded with a loud bang, and disappeared into thin air along with hundreds of screams.
The hair that was as sharp as a steel needle suddenly stood up...
That is the Elder Peak of the Winged Clan.
There were hundreds of high-level elders inside, but Lin Su stepped on them and hundreds of them were wiped out...
Silently, Lin Su took another step forward. With this step, the walls on all four sides of the conference hall turned to ashes at the same time. Lin Su lightly brushed his sleeves and stood in front of Ren Chuankong. The hundreds of elders from the eleven alien tribes below all stared with their eyes wide open, not daring to believe their eyes at all.
What method is this?
No one knows what the means are!
totally no idea!
Ren Chuankong's hair was blown backwards, and the whole person was like an eagle in the gale, trying desperately to resist the invasion of the gale. However, the overwhelming force still made it difficult for him to keep his body steady.
tom!
He took a step back, and a mountain behind him cracked, with huge rocks rolling down from the top.
Ren Chuankong opened his eyes wide, and for the first time, there was real fear in his eyes...
It was the first time in his life that he faced Lin Su.
It was also the first time in his life that he felt as if he had seen an immortal in the sky.
The starry sky is vast, and the Immortal Lord seems to be in front of me, but also seems to be above the nine heavens...
Everything in the world is like ants in front of him.
Lin Su said calmly: "Blade Piercing the Sky, I came here today to tell you a cruel thing. The Wuxin Great Disaster is about to happen, and the human world cannot tolerate the evil intentions of alien races. Therefore, you are faced with a choice, either use the strength of the entire race, travel day and night to kill the demon, or exterminate the race!"
Ren Chuankong's pupils shrank: "Lin Su, are you a little too arrogant?"
"It doesn't matter whether you are arrogant or not. What I need is just your choice!" Lin Su said.
"The ancient alien race has its own ancestral teachings and is not restricted by humans." Ren Chuankong's voice was so firm and majestic that the entire base camp and the entire Dinghai could hear it.
Lin Su raised his eyes and said, "We have our ancestral teachings to follow. Very good. Then I will send you to meet your ancestors in the name of fulfilling your ancestral teachings!"
As soon as the voice fell, the clear sky suddenly turned into a starry sky.
Amid the starlight, a bright moon seemed to be coming from the sky.
It carries with it a righteous spirit, but also a murderous intent that can freeze a thousand miles.
(End of this chapter)