Chapter 4053 Six Desires Divine Furnace

There are eight doors on the second floor of Qingshan Inn, namely: four doors for humans and four doors for ghosts.●?????????Search??????520.??????●

The four gates are the place where guests are really received. Those who can be received by a Gandharva will naturally not be ordinary people.

The four gates of ghosts hide another universe.

The clone of Gandharva brought the sealed Zhang Ruochen and others into the "Ghost Residence".

Meng Huang'e and Baoyin Ksitigarbha followed behind her.

Inside the door of Guiyiju is not a room, but like a huge cave.

Too high to reach the top, too deep to reach the bottom.

The environment is dim and intertwined with the ancestral order, making it impossible to fully see the internal structure.

Facing the ancestor-like Gandharvas, even though they were immortal, they were suppressed like mortals, losing their magical powers and perception.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, we came to an empty platform.

In the distance in the void, there is a dark red copper furnace more than 100 meters high, shaped like a wine pot, with a mottled surface and a simple charm.

Zhang Ruochen was well-informed and could tell at a glance that this copper stove was extraordinary and definitely at the level of an artifact. The ancient charm showed that it had existed for more than 100 million years, and it seemed to be as old as the sky.

It is worthy of being the home of a transcendent and powerful man whose spiritual power is close to that of the ancestor. Only then did he reveal the tip of the iceberg, which contained two artifacts.

"It's just a bowl of soup. How about using such a big furnace?"

Tanta Ksitigarbha muttered.

The Gandharva clone stared at the copper furnace in the void and said: "You have been looking down on the old lady's soup just now, thinking that it cannot break your spiritual will? Well, you have strong cultivation, and you are all immortal bodies and immortal souls. It really should be taken seriously."

"This furnace is called Six Desires."

"In the past, Buddha Kasyapa used this six-desire furnace to collect the six desires in the human world and refine Mani beads. The six-desire mark is still there in the furnace."

"Even if you cultivate immortal souls, how can you stop the six desires in the world?"

The Gandharva glanced at Meng Huang'e and said, "You watch here and take a drop of blood from each of their bodies. I'll go pick a mansa flower with deep roots of love."

"The ancestral order of Gui Yiju is not as strong as in the lobby. Be careful of this Taoist priest, don't be fooled by his sweet words!"

Of course Meng Huang'e knew that the Gandharvas were from the Meng family and were her ancestors.

However, every time she came to visit, the other party was extremely cold, and her resentment towards the Meng family more or less affected her.

Although the Gandharva's tone was still rude at this moment, Meng Huang'e could hear the admonishment and concern for her in the words.

This is an important step in breaking the ice in a relationship!

Meng Huang'e changed her title and said: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, Huang'e is not an ignorant girl, how can she take his words to heart? However, that Taoist priest is indeed a big threat and has strong fighting power. He may break out of the seal at any time. You have to think about it." There is a way to weaken his power."

The monks present are all at the immortal level.

It is by no means an easy task to imprison them.

Whenever one of them escapes from trouble, it can set off a huge storm in the Gray Sea.

This is also the reason why Meng Huang'e opposed the Stone God and took them to Biluoguan. The Stone God alone cannot suppress these people.

Zhang Ruochen was imprisoned in the stone armor, and all his movements were restricted. It was Baoyin Jizo who carried him in just now.

He stood like a pillar in everyone's heart and said: "This is the ancestral order field. Not to mention the poor Taoist, even the half-ancestor would have a hard time escaping."

"Gandharva, let's discuss it again. I really don't want to drink love soup with Jizhu Jizo. Her reputation is too bad. If you fall in love with her, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death. Why not change it to the seventh girl? Cihangzun That’s fine too.”

Regardless of the danger he was in, Baozhu Ksitigarbha choked back: "You are an old Taoist, you are only pleasing to the eye when you first see me. What I practice is the freedom of the true self. I don't know how many thousands of years of swimming around the seven emotions and six desires have tempered my mind. It's just a bowl. Tang, I don’t take it to heart at all. But if you really fall in love with this old man, you will live in pain for the rest of your life. How unfortunate? You will completely lose the interest in tempering your character!"

"You are an old Taoist. Are you that old?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Baozhu Ksitigarbha was convinced that Zhang Ruochen was the old man of life and death, and responded with a sneer.

Fanchen sighed: "One is worse than death, and the other is in pain and misfortune. If you say this, they will only do it more."

Tanduo Jizang, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly thought of something and asked: "If you add the blood and soul of a man and a woman, you can brew the love soup. If you add the blood and soul of a third person, will the love soup disappear?" Has it worked?"

"Why are you asking this?" Fanchen asked.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha said: "I'm just curious!"

The Gandharva avatar has left the ghost abode, so naturally no one can answer this question.

Meng Huang'e handed the gold-threaded dragon-binding rope to Baoyin Ksitigarbha and asked him to look at the bound mortal world, Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha and Cihang Venerable.

The four of them, all Buddhist cultivators, sat in a row.

Just like sitting in meditation, the postures are different.

The ordinary world is relaxed and free, just like sitting idle.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha clenched his fists with both hands and kept trying to break the golden threads on his body. Golden blood dripped from the place where the golden threads came into contact with flesh and blood.

Baozhu Jizang leaned on the stone wall, half lying lazily, his dark eyes were thinking about something, and his eyes looked at Baozhu Jizang from time to time.

Venerable Cihang is the most dignified, even though he is a prisoner at this moment.

Meng Huang'e walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen, only half a foot away.

"Taoist Priest, your physical body is so powerful, I think your blood must be comparable to the magic medicine, the most precious treasure for body refining."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Snapped!"

Meng Huang'e slowly raised her palm, her five fingers unreal.

A force of nothingness, not inferior to that of Xu Tian and Empress Shi Ji, gently struck and shattered the stone armor that sealed Zhang Ruochen's right arm, and the ancestral order and rules were shattered.

She grabbed Zhang Ruochen's wrist, put it to her lips, and bit it.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Huang'e's eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen with a smile, which was very charming.

The blood vessels in her wrist were bitten and she greedily drank Zhang Ruochen's blood.

Zhang Ruochen could no longer appreciate her beauty and said, "Is this how you use to weaken my combat power?"

"For a monk who relies mainly on physical strength, his blood energy will be depleted and his combat power will naturally drop significantly."

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"Such a thick blood. After drinking less than one-tenth of the blood in your body, I have reached the limit that my body can bear. By refining this blood, my physical strength will definitely reach a higher level, not inferior to Tianzun."

Anyone on the next level."

Meng Huang'e's snow-white teeth left Zhang Ruochen's wrist, and her red lips were bright and translucent.

The teeth marks on the wrist are extremely deep.

Her skin was flowing with white brilliance, and her whole person was radiant.

The influence of death on her has been completely compensated.

After only practicing for 800,000 years, she reached the Tianzun level. Whether it was because of the great master Ming Ancestor or another chance, Meng Huang'e was definitely extremely talented, and her cultivation speed was not inferior to that of Dragon Lord and Ice Emperor.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to refine my blood in a short period of time! Be careful, as good fortune may lead to misfortune."

"Haha! Does the Taoist Master only speak cruel words?"

Meng Huang'e collected a drop of Zhang Ruochen's blood and put it into the Six Desires Divine Furnace.

A drop of the blood of an immortal and powerful man contains a large amount of spiritual soul thoughts, and the blood energy is huge, and can be condensed into a powerful spiritual clone.

If it drips into a big world, it will definitely turn into a sea of ​​blood.

This is why, with Meng Huang'e's cultivation level of Tianzun level, she can only swallow less than one-tenth of Zhang Ruochen's blood, and she dare not drink another drop.

This less than one-tenth of the blood contains blood energy that is comparable to the total blood energy in her body.

Every strand of blood surged through her body like an angry dragon, which could not be tamed and refined in a short time.

"Wow!"

The drop of Zhang Ruochen's blood fell into the Six Desires Divine Furnace and melted away immediately.

Suddenly, the blood boiled and half of the space in the furnace was filled with blood.

As a drop of blood from the orb Jizo dripped into it, the entire Six Desires Divine Furnace was filled with blood. The scarlet blood light reflected a strange color in the cave.

After the Gandharva returned, he placed a bright and magnificent mantha flower in it.

What follows is a long wait.

According to the Gandharva, this was also the first time for her to cook the immortal blood soup. She didn’t know how long it would take for the blood of Mansha Drupa and the two of them to completely fuse and achieve a qualitative change.

Below the Six Desires Divine Furnace, burning is the Brahma fire.

These Brahma fires have been preserved since the time of Kassapa Buddha.

"The old woman's clone seems to have left!"

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's eyes turned and stared at Baoyin Ksitigarbha.

He only lost his memory, but he still had the mind of a teenager. Far from being stupid, he was extremely smart. He knew very well that Huangtian must control the precious seal Jizo.
To be continued...