What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 107: Refining magical powers in the Bagua Furnace

In the dark night, the lunar star shines so brightly.

The nearly endless moonlight shines down through the lunar star, but it only covers a mere thousand miles in radius.

This also leads to the fact that everything within a thousand miles is invisible under the moonlight.

This naturally includes the red dragon that splits itself into countless parts.

There is nothing to say next. With the heaven and earth net covering it, even if you use the very profound Zhulong magical power, it will have no effect.

This is simply using force to suppress others.

A quarter of an hour later, he went from the human world to the fairy cloud in heaven.

The five Haezhi military lieutenants held dragnets and bound an illusory red shadow.

"Master Jiang, I wonder if this evildoer can be escorted to the Hall of Justice for trial?"

One of the Haezhi military captains asked with a smile.

"No need. After returning to heaven, please go back to the Hall of Justice to resume your life. Just leave this monster to me."

Jiang Qi also answered with a smile and waved his sleeves seemingly casually.

A storage bag fell into the hands of the captain who just spoke without leaving a trace.

"After this matter is settled, you can take a good rest and find a place to have a drink."

Jiang Qi said: "This is also what Master means."

"Thank you sir."

The Lieutenant of the Haezhi Military Academy glanced at the storage bag with his consciousness, and found that it contained fine wine, jade liquid, fire jujube, and Ganoderma lucidum.

Suddenly, the smile became more sincere.

This time, in the final analysis, it was regarded as "private work". Although there was no investigation, the resources consumed in the process were not replenished.

These are minor issues, but it’s a bit unscrupulous to let the brothers work for nothing.

Fortunately, the general's disciple is very particular about people.

Many times, public and private are not so clear-cut. The relationship between the two is a matter of you and me.

Miaoyin remained silent throughout the whole process, quietly being a spectator.

To be honest, all of Jiang Qi's operations just now highlighted four words: "human feelings and worldliness".

Fellow Daoist Jiang can do it, so should I, right?
Miaoyin thought silently.

If we really talk about the background, Miaoyin is actually not much weaker than Jiang Qi.

Naturally, the Great Gods of West Kunlun such as Jiutian Xuannv and Queen Mother of the West are not as good as the Great Heavenly Lord.

But the gods of West Kunlun are transcendent, but the Great Heavenly Lord is in charge of the heaven.

This leads to the fact that while the Great Heavenly Lord takes care of Jiang Qi, he must also consider the reaction of Heavenly Court.

But Miaoyin has no such worries.

Another advantage of transcendence is that there are no enemies.

Who does West Kunlun have a grudge against?
There is no one, and I have some friction with the Monster Clan, but then again, isn’t the Monster Clan just a broken drum and beaten by thousands of people?
There really aren't any others.

For the vast majority of the saints in the Three Realms, there is no need to worry about any adverse consequences when accepting West Kunlun's favor.

The group of people returned to heaven through Nantianmen, but the four heavenly kings guarding the door in front of Nantianmen acted as if they had not seen them.

After watching all the Haezhi troops return to the Hall of Justice to resume their duties, Miaoyin looked at Jiang Qi.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, where should we go next?"

Miaoyin and Jiang Qi each held two dragnets in their hands, with the imprisoned Red Dragon in the middle.

She pointed at the red dragon and asked, "What should we do with this evil dragon?"

"Isn't Fairy curious about how Xiaodao saw through this evil dragon's conspiracy?"

Jiang Qi asked with a smile.

"Could it be the one from Lingxiao Palace?"

Miaoyin also answered with a smile. The Miaoyin now is not the goddess of West Kunlun she was when she was just starting out.

"That's right, let's go and take him to Tongming Hall."

Jiang Qi tugged on the dragnet in his hand, pressed down on the red dragon, and flew towards the Tongming Palace.

In front of the Tongming Hall, besides Wang Lingguan who was guarding here, there was another person.

an old man.

Wearing a simple black and white Bagua Taoist robe, his snow-white hair was tied up with a simple peach wood hairpin, and a whisk was hung on his arm.

He looks like an ordinary old Taoist priest.

But it was such an old Taoist priest who made Wang Lingguan next to him try his best to flatter him, making him laugh like a fool.

Jiang Qi and Miaoyin were stunned for a moment when they saw the old Taoist priest, and then hurried forward to salute.

"Jiang Qi, a disciple of the Jinxia Cave Gate of Chanjiao, has seen the Supreme Lord." "Miaoyin from West Kunlun, has seen the Supreme Lord."

That's right, the old Taoist priest in front of you is the Supreme Lord of Tushita Palace in Heaven.

In name, he is just an idle immortal who refines alchemy. He has no authority and is even absent from court meetings nine times out of ten.

But in fact, all the gods and Buddhas who have access to a certain level in the three realms know that Taishang Laojun is one of the incarnations of Taiqing Saint left in the human world.

Only the Taiqing Saint, who can transform the three realms with one energy, can use such a tricky method to bypass the Meteor Holy Pill and leave an incarnation to permanently reside in the three realms.

But even the Taiqing Saint left behind this incarnation with little fighting power and no realm.

But even so, no one dares to underestimate this incarnation who seems to only know how to make alchemy.

They themselves have no fighting power due to the Meteorite Pill, but they have a lot of magic weapons.

What's more, not to mention other things, the identity of the incarnation of a saint is enough to gain the respect of those with magical powers in the three realms.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

Taishang Laojun smiled kindly and said: "Old Taoist, by the order of the Great Heavenly Lord, I have been here to welcome the two little friends for a long time."

Jiang Qi and Miaoyin both said they didn't dare.

Then, Jiang Qi asked: "Did you come here because of this evil dragon?"

"This is no ordinary dragon."

Lao Jun smiled mysteriously and was not in a hurry to explain. He just said, "How about you two friends going to Tushita Palace with Lao Tao?"

"Please, sir."

Jiang Qi vaguely touched something and respectfully asked Lao Jun to go first.

Laojun was not in a hurry and walked slowly on the clouds.

"In the ancient times, before the Taoist ancestors came out, the path of cultivation was different for all races."

Laojun suddenly spoke, but he was talking about ancient things.Although Jiang Qi and Miaoyin were puzzled, they still listened attentively.

"But there are thousands of ways to practice, but in the end they lead to the same goal through different paths."

Laojun continued: "After reaching the peak of Da Luo, there was only one way to go up at that time."

"Behead the three corpses."

Jiang Qi's expression changed when he heard this, and he unconsciously looked at the imprisoned Chi Long.

"Looks like you guessed it."

Laojun smiled and said: "As a great god of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong naturally embarked on this path."

"We also successfully killed the evil corpse."

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Tushita Palace.

The two boys, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, pushed open the palace door. The first thing Jiang Qi saw was the Bagua furnace, which was burning with flames.

"Old gentleman, could it be that this evil dragon is derived from the remaining spirituality of the evil candle dragon corpse?"

Jiang Qi also expressed his guess.

Seeing Lao Jun nodding with a smile, Jiang Qi understood.

No wonder Ao Luo paid a heavy price to smelt the Zhulong magical power.

It turns out that the spirit of the candle dragon at the bottom of the box should be called the spirit of the candle dragon evil corpse.

No wonder this red dragon is so irritable.

"Although this evil dragon is derived from an evil corpse, over the years, the power of the candle dragon that still exists has long been gone."

The old man raised his hand, untied the dragnet, held the red dragon in his hand, and said with a smile: "But it is precisely for this reason that the Great Heavenly Lord asked the old Taoist to handle this matter."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Qi asked curiously.

"The magical power of the candle dragon."

Lao Jun said with a smile: "This red dragon possesses the magical power of the candle dragon. Do you want it?"

"Of course I do, but talents and magical powers are unique."

Jiang Qi said with some confusion.

At the same time, he also knew what his great-uncle was thinking.

Give yourself a candle dragon magical power.

"Supernatural powers are unique, but magic weapons are not."

Laojun's smile turned a little naughty.

With a flick of his hand, the red dragon was thrown into the Bagua furnace.

"It just so happens that Lao Dao's furnace can not only refine elixirs, but can also refine weapons."

(End of this chapter)