Chapter 605 Secrets and Begging

? Through Dong Longcha's narration, Xin Han understood what was going on with this lamp and Dong Longcha himself!

It turned out that Dong Longcha was really the first number one scholar handpicked by Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty, but he didn't brag. →eight→eight→read→book, .↓.o≥

Because Dong Longcha was familiar with the Book of Changes, he was appointed by Shunzhi as the "Senglu Division" for good deeds, and the "Daolu Division" for right and left Zhengyi. Later, he was also in charge of royal sacrificial etiquette.

Through these positions, Dong Longcha came into contact with many masters of Taoism and Buddhism, and also learned that there are really gods, immortals, demons, and demons in this world.

People are too smart to think about other things. This is the case with Dong Longcha. From the beginning, he pursued fame and fortune, and gradually became more and more tired of fighting for power and profit, which became boring.

He thought at the time: "It doesn't matter how much you fight for, and you can't live forever! Whether it's an emperor or a beggar, isn't it just a pile of loess in the end! It's not as good as those gods and monsters."

This idea was out of control in his mind, and it became clearer and clearer, and finally became an obsession, that is, dreaming at night, and when he was dazed during the day, all he thought about was these.

In the end, he simply learned Taoism with friends from Taoism and Buddhism. Of course, he is a Manchu and a member of the imperial court. Even if others have real skills, it is impossible to teach him. After a few years, all he has learned is superficial. .

Later, he simply researched it by himself! Taking advantage of his position in the Department of Daolu, he can see the collection of books in the palace, among which there are many rare and secret books of the Taoist sect. This life is detached.

The secret books of the Taoist sect have always been obscure and difficult to understand, and there are many secret words in the middle, but with Dong Longcha's rich knowledge, he still deciphered many of them, and made a mana by mistake.

This is nothing, what made him most happy was that he found a paragraph of text in the appendix of a Taoist secret book.

The writing is said to be a foreign spell obtained by a wild Taoist who accidentally got rid of a foreign practitioner who came to the Central Plains to do evil. Due to the lack of writing, he only knew it was a spell, but he didn't know its function. He recorded it and never practiced it.

When Dong Long looked at the text, he was pleasantly surprised, because he recognized the text, it was the Tianfang Kingdom text located in the southwest of the Qing Dynasty, and this text was actually related to longevity!

How could Dong Longcha, who was struggling to find the way of longevity, not like this?

"That Taoist is not lucky! It seems that this secret method is destined for me.

It's time for me to live forever! "He immediately translated all the text, and only then did he get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Dong Longcha practiced Taoism before, and although he had never received a true instruction, he also had a certain understanding of Taoism's method of refining gods.

After reading this passage, he found that this exotic spell is similar to the Taoist method of refining gods, and it also cultivates Yin gods, but when cultivating Yang gods, he does not need to rely on his own strength, but finds another way.

First of all, you need to find a spiritual lamp, entrust the Yin God in it, and then abandon the body, rely on the spiritual flame of the lamp, refine the dregs, and become the Yang God, so that you can live for a long time.

But because refining the dregs is completely dependent on foreign objects, and there is no such thing as crossing the catastrophe, so from the moment of abandoning the body, the caster will coexist with the lamp for life and life, and they will never be separated! Moreover, the ability and power of this incomplete Yang God is far inferior to that of the real Yang God.

Moreover, this spell has flaws. Although the caster's sun god is compatible with the lamp, it cannot come and go freely. An outsider must polish the lamp before the caster can come out to breathe and let the wind out.

In exchange, the caster must also grant the other party a wish.

Dong Long searched all over for a lamp with spiritual energy, but found an ancient wine baron with spiritual energy in the palace. He changed the wine baron and made it into a lamp, and then practiced it. Exotic secrets!

After hearing this, Xin Han couldn't help being dumbfounded. Isn't this the magic lamp of Aladdin? He hurriedly asked, "Is there any other name for the Tianfang Kingdom you mentioned? What are the folk customs there?"

Dong Long checked and replied: "Oh... I just happened to know this. Fang Kingdom was also known as the Great Food Kingdom that day, and its people all wrapped their heads in cloth scarves, and the women covered their faces with black veils!"

"Sure enough, it's Arabian!" Xin Han confirmed his guess, the method of refining the spirit into the lamp must be the magic lamp of Aladdin.

Thinking about it, the so-called Demon God in that lamp is just a Yang God who has accomplished cultivation.

He shook his head and sighed: "Dong Longcha, you said that you are also called Changsheng? Why do I feel like I am in prison, and it is life imprisonment!"

Dong Longcha smiled wryly and said: "Who says it's not the case? I sleep deep in the lamp on weekdays, and I'm so bored to death. Everyone in the world says longevity is good, but they don't know that if it's miserable, what's the use of longevity!"

Xin Han directly copied the lamp: "Well, since you are living such a hard life, let me smash the lamp for you!"

"Don't smash it..." Dong Longcha flew over, feeling so bitter that he was dying. Since his death, the magic lamp has remained in the palace. The emperors of all dynasties have respected him very much. How have you ever met such a master? , beat himself without saying a word, and then smashed the lamp.

"Master, you are the master, don't smash the lamp if you have something to say!" Dong Longcha begged Xin Han with a smile on his face.

Xin Han chuckled, "Didn't you live a life of misery and uselessness? I'll help you out. Don't thank me. That's what I'm good at, and I'm happy to help others!"

"Don't tell me, I'm not sick"...It's commonly known in the north as pretending to be a calf, please calm down...I mean, this magic lamp complements each other perfectly in your hands, so don't waste it , when there is nothing to do, just rub and rub, let me come out to breathe more!"

Xin Han raised his eyebrows: "That's what you said to Cixi back then? Did she let you out?"

Dong Longcha had a look of excitement on his face: "The old lady thinks I'm a bad mouther, plus she has a lot of power in her hands and only cares about herself. She doesn't care even if she loses thousands of miles in war with foreigners, she will let me out casually! Ever since the magic lamp fell into her hands Here, I only came out four times in total!"

"Oh? Which four times?"

"When I first got the magic lamp, she let me out when the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded the capital to protect her from fleeing west. The third time was before she died, and I helped her design the resurrection. The fourth time was in the tomb. Deal with you, master!"

Xin Han was surprised and said, "How could she use you to flee west instead of telling you to kill all the Eight-Nation Allied Forces? Wouldn't the capital be in danger then?"

Dong Longcha shook his head and said: "One is that I can't be more than one mile away from the lamp, and the other is that I can only fulfill one wish every time I come out, protecting her is counted as one, and if I am asked to kill someone, it will be counted by the head If you kill a person, you have to re-enter and come out again, and make a new wish, to kill all the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations, even if you wipe her hands off, she will not be able to do it. In addition, she is also afraid that no one will protect her after I leave. Danger."

"So that's the case. It seems that you are not very useful, so what's the use of letting you out!" Xin Han glanced at Dong Longcha and curled his lips.

Dong Long checked, and immediately flattered him: "How can it be useless? I have many uses. When I have something to do, I can help the master fight. ...."

"It depends on your mood. By the way, tell me about the method of cultivation!"

Dong Longcha was trapped in the pitch-black lamp every day and had no one to talk to. He had already become a chatterbox, and when he heard what the master wanted to hear, he ignored the secret method he had obtained, and immediately talked with Xin one by one. Han spoke up.