Chapter 154 Vision

After half a year of hard training, Duan Rong has become very strong, with eight abdominal muscles bulging like a tortoise shell, and the muscle lines on his body are shining with a dark luster...

Duan Rong glanced at the silhouette of the body in the bronze mirror on the table, walked over expressionlessly, and picked up the bottle of dragon flame fat he placed in front of the bronze mirror.

He closed the door and stripped himself, wasn't it to show off his figure?

Duan Rong took the green porcelain bottle and squatted beside the basin of clear water in the corner of the room. Duan Rong opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed it gently. There was no unusual smell.

Duan Rong slowly tilted the porcelain bottle...

His movements were very small, and his eyes were focused on the smooth bottle mouth of the green porcelain bottle.

When the porcelain bottle was almost about to lie flat, a ball of translucent red jelly slowly wriggled out...

Seeing that thing emerge, Duan Rong's movements slowed down a bit...

That thing looked a bit like jelly, and also a bit like ripe pomegranate seeds, and was translucent and light red...

Duan Rong poured out a ball of jelly the size of a little finger nail, and it fell into the clear water in the wooden basin. The mirror-like surface of the clear water immediately caused a ripple...

That ball of jelly, in the water waves, It rose and fell, and finally floated on the water...

Duan Rong stared at the jelly floating on the water, only to see it dissolving in circles...

The originally colorless water slowly turned light red...

After a few breaths, the jelly was completely dissolved, and the water in the basin was already as red as blood...

Duan Rong stood up at this time, walked to the cabinet next to the bed, opened the cabinet door, and took out the four landscape paintings rolled up in the cabinet.

Duan Rong took out the fire starter, lit the candle in the inner room, and then carefully baked the portraits of the four great kings hidden in the four landscape paintings.

Duan Rong built a surrounding space, posted the portraits of the four great kings according to the direction of the practice, and then he placed a cushion in the center of the surrounding space.

At this time, Duan Rong walked to the basin of blood-red water in the corner, scooped up water with his hands, and poured it on his body. The red water was odorless, but it was hot and painful when poured on his body...

After a while, Duan Rong's skin began to turn red, just like boiled shrimp...

Duan Rong carefully poured the red water in the basin on every inch of his body. Finally, after pouring it all over his body, there was still a little water left at the bottom of the basin. Duan Rong picked up the basin and poured it on the back of his neck...

At this time, Duan Rong's skin all over his body felt a tearing pain, as if his skin was peeled off, and the pain came in waves, layer by layer, and Duan Rong's teeth creaked. He didn't dare to delay, and immediately got into the surrounding space and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Duan Rong sat cross-legged on the cushion and immediately began to pinch his fingers and chant the mantra. At the same time, he began to adjust his breathing according to the unique breathing method of the Taizang Sutra.

As Duan Rong made hand gestures and chanted spells, he felt his pores itch all over his body, as if something was drilling into his body, and began to gather at the back of his head...

But at this time, Duan Rong had already started to perform his skills, and had no time to care about anything else. After a breath, he began to try to use his mental power to find the elusive turning point between the inhalation and exhalation of the breath.

I don't know if it was because of the experience of the previous times, or because of good luck! This time, he actually hit it right away, and Duan Rong felt dizzy, and the next moment he appeared in his own spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Duan Rong appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, he looked up at the star floating in the sky with a milky white fluorescence...

The star was quiet and lonely, like a life that would never wake up...

When Duan Rong stared at the star, he could clearly feel that the star was also staring at him. The milky white fluorescence penetrated the thin and rolling mist and shone on him...

But Duan Rong's heart suddenly moved. He found something unusual. The abnormality did not come from the floating star, but from the sky behind the star.

The sky, which was originally silent and dark, was now glowing with a faint red light...

Duan Rong then discovered that there were strands of extremely fine red silk, floating down from the sky like catkins, and spreading throughout the world along with the rolling mist...

The red silk was still wriggling in the mist, like a very tiny worm...

"This is..."

Duan Rong's mind lit up, and he suddenly thought of the blood-red red water he had poured on his body.

"This red thread... is it Dragon Flame Fat?"

Duan Rong recalled that before he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, his pores all over his body itched, and something drilled into his body and gathered at the back of his head...

"Could it be that this Dragon Flame Fat, transformed into red threads, entered my sea of ​​consciousness in some magical way..."

"The practice of the Taizang Sutra is really incredible..."

Knowing the reason for the strange phenomenon, Duan Rong no longer doubted or worried, and immediately sat cross-legged in the center of the black earth, his lips moved, muttering a spell, and his hands quickly formed seals...

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, take a look!

Bursts of rapid and dense murmurs, like the voice of gods and demons, came from Duan Rong's mouth, and echoed dully in this world...

Then bursts of muffled thunder rolled over the sky, as if responding to Duan Rong's mumbling spells...

At the same time, the thin and rolling fog suddenly stagnated, and then the sediment settle down. After counting the breath, a layer of gray -white strong mist covered the surface of the black land ...

The gray -white rich mist drowned the body below the neck ...

However, the red silk transformed by the dragon inflammation did not settle down with the fog, but still floating between the heavens and the earth, such as the annoying catkins, flying around ...

With Duan Rong's two -handed seal, the shadow of the huge idols that stand up to the world gradually emerged ...

The moment the four Ming kings emerged, Duan Rong suddenly felt a pressure in his heart ...

Duan Rong hugged the coercion and continued to read the curse. I saw a big mouth of the four big kings, and his eyes suddenly shot, and then the whale sucked the fog and sprayed out of the nostril ...

The rays of milky white shredded silk, from the fog sprayed from the idol nostril, was stripped out ...

The milky white light silk, as soon as it was stripped out, was like a fish swimming. Between heaven and earth, hovering around, where they passed, the red silk that floated between the heavens and the earth, and On the ray of milky white shreds ...

The milk -white light silk, adsorbing the red silk, is like a magnet covered with iron rust dregs, and then began to slowly climb to the sky, floating on the sky ...

Over time, more and more milky white shreds are full of red silk, climbing to the sky, and gathered in one place. Then, with the gathering of light silk, the baby's face slowly, condensed ...

The light and shadow baby, although the body is hollowed out, but the facial features are already lifelike ...