Chapter 132 Changing Fate Against Heaven (Part II)
"This method of extending the life of the seven lamps is really not something that ordinary people can play, grandma's, there is still one day to ......"
After Ye Tian carefully added kerosene to the oil lamp that was about to burn out, he sat down in front of the door, and his whole body seemed to have been drained, and he had no strength at all.
At this time, Ye Tian was not even as good as a flower boy, the originally clean down jacket was now covered with mud after the snow melted, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop.
And Ye Tian's originally rosy face had lost a whole circle, and his eyes were deeply sunken, not only that, but the hair at the sideburns on Ye Tian's ears actually became a little gray.
After sitting on the cold ground for a while, Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked into another wing, picked up a washed Huangjing rhizome and nibbled on it.
The difficulty of this seven lamps life-sustaining method was far beyond Ye Tianchu's imagination, because the sun and moon rotated, and the heaven and earth qi were also strong and weak, especially when night fell, there would always be some disorders in the vitality in the formation.
At this time, Ye Tian had to take action to incorporate the vitality into the trajectory of the formation operation, that is to say, he had to be impacted by the violent vitality once a day, and the blood he spat out alone was estimated to be as much as a sea bowl.
Six days and nights of sleeplessness, plus nerves always have to pay attention to the operation of the formation, Ye Tian is almost at the limit both mentally and physically, if he hadn't been fighting his body since he was a child, it is estimated that Ye Tian would have collapsed long ago.
After gnawing on two Huangjing rhizomes, Ye Tian slowly stood up, walked to the door of the Taoist temple, and opened his posture to start the qi guiding technique taught by the old Taoist.
A trace of weak heaven and earth energy continued to seep into Ye Tian's body, moisturizing his almost dry meridians, but the replenishment could never keep up with the consumption, this bit of vitality was just a drop in the bucket for Ye Tian.
After an afternoon of rest and meditation, when the first star in the sky appeared, Ye Tian entered the formation again, and the heavenly and earthly qi that was originally running smoothly seemed to be affected by the earth's magnetic field and suddenly became violent.
"Damn, isn't it right?"
Today's vitality riot seemed to be much more violent than a few days ago, Ye Tian forced out the potential of his whole body, but he failed to introduce this vitality into the formation trajectory, and he was about to lose control.
Ye Tian was in a hurry, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain made his mind clear, and his hands quickly drew invisible arcs on his chest, and he shouted: "Hurry!"
The violent vitality paused abruptly with Ye Tian's shout, and this time it made Ye Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was extremely depressed.
Seeing that the vitality of the riot flowed according to the operation of the formation, Ye Tian staggered out of the side room and fell to the ground, losing consciousness as a whole person.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Tian only felt a warmth on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the warm winter sun was shining on him, Ye Tian wanted to support his body with his right hand, but his arm went weak, and he lay on the ground again.
"It looks like I'm going to get seriously ill this time......"
Ye Tian smiled bitterly, not to mention that he had suffered many backlashes, but he slept outside all night yesterday, and it was a blessing that he didn't lose his life.
Closing his eyes and feeling the warm sunshine, he lay down for a whole morning, and Ye Tian stood up holding the door.
Turn on the power of the mobile phone, and after the signal appeared, Ye Tian said weakly: "Crazy brother, bring some food up the mountain, you need nutritious ......."
The time when the formation was activated was at midnight, but the end time was at noon, and there were still more than two hours before it could be seen, and it would take at least three hours for Feng Xiang to arrive here from the county seat, so Ye Tian was not afraid that he would collide with the formation.
And at this time, the success or failure of the formation, Ye Tian no longer had the strength to grasp, the plan was in the people, and the success of the matter was in the sky, now he could only pray for the master's blessings and good life, becoming the first person in this epoch to be cast to extend his life.
At noon, Ye Tian suddenly felt that the side room that originally condensed countless heavenly and earthly qi suddenly retracted in, and the vitality filled inside, as if it had been absorbed by a black hole, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ye Tian trembled with his hands, used all his strength, pushed open the door of the side room, and immediately looked at the natal lamp at the head of the bed.
When he saw that the natal lamp was still spitting out a faint flame, Ye Tian's heart was relieved, and then he turned his gaze to his master's face.
Although it was not as baby-like as it was more than ten years ago, the original trace of green and black lifelessness on his face had completely disappeared.
"Master...... Master!"
Ye Tian shouted softly, as if awakened by the disciple's voice, Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the situation in the room with a slight confusion.
"Seven Lanterns Life-Extending Formation?"
When he saw the natal lamp above his head and the oil lamp all over the ground, Lao Dao's face showed a look of astonishment, and he propped up the bed with his hand and wanted to sit up, only to find that he was weak like Ye Tian at the door.
Although the dead energy in the body has been driven away by the Seven Lamps Life-Sustaining Formation, it does not mean that the old Taoist will be able to come back to life immediately, it still takes a period of cultivation to move like a normal person.
Seeing the purple clay pot next to the bed, Lao Dao tilted his head and bit the spout, sucking the dew that had been nourished by the vitality for seven days into his belly, and then he had a trace of strength on his body.
"Little leaf, this ...... This seven-lamp life-sustaining formation is...... Is it made by you?"
After sensing his own situation, Lao Dao realized that Ye Tian, who was sitting crooked by the door, suddenly understood in his heart, it was this disciple who used the means of changing his life against the sky, and pulled back his feet that had already stepped into the Hall of Yama.
"Master, you...... Sink...... Are you okay?"
Leaning against the door of the side room, Ye Tian's voice was a little weak, but the smile on his face was extremely bright, this may be the happiest smile from his heart for the first time when he grew so big.
"Fool, fool, why bother, this...... Why bother?"
Looking at Ye Tian's sunken eye sockets and half gray hair, he had long been accustomed to the old Taoist who was still in the world, and he couldn't help but shed old tears, and cloudy tears flowed down his cheeks.
Although he didn't understand how Ye Tian could use the Seven Lamps Life-Extending Formation, Li Shanyuan knew that Ye Tian's casting would lose at least ten years of his life if he didn't have any opportunities in the future.
For the sake of himself, a person who has lived for more than a hundred years, and let Ye Tian's baby lose his life, Lao Dao is not generally sad.
"Master, I said that if you want to care for your old age, you don't wait for me, I can only ask God to borrow some more time......"
Only in front of the old Taoist would Ye Tian reveal his true temperament, and that pure heart made the tears that the old Taoist had just stopped welling up again.
Seeing Master sad, he couldn't help but say: "Master, if I can live like you for 120 years, what does it matter if I have ten more years or ten less?"
"The proudest thing Master has done in his life is to accept you as an apprentice......"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old Taoist sighed, he had experienced two centuries of vicissitudes of life, and he had been trying to change his numerology and fortune all his life, but he didn't want to do it when he was old, but he was done by Ye Tian.
"Hey, of course, with my apprentice, Master, you are not afraid to make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes again......" Ye Tian boasted brazenly.
As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, whether it is a boxer who practices martial arts or a mysterious magician, there will always be some enemies.
When they were young, these people were not afraid, but when they were old, their spirit was not as good as they were back then, and they were afraid that people would come to seek revenge.
Ye Tian doesn't know if the master has enemies, but he has been hiding in the depths of this mountain and forest for decades, and he must have made a lot of grudges back then.
"You kid just blow it, huh? What kind of phone is ringing?"
A harsh mobile phone ringtone interrupted the conversation between master and apprentice, and after connecting the phone, Feng Xiang's anxious voice came out: "Ye Tian, I'm going to the mountain, but...... But I can't come up, it seems like a ghost has hit the wall, and I can't get out of this bamboo forest......"
"Brother Madman, you exit first, then pull out the first bamboo you see on the ground after entering the bamboo forest, and when you take three, six or nine steps, pull out all the bamboo on your right hand, and you can come up......"
Hearing that Feng Kuang had gone up the mountain, Ye Tian showed a hint of joy on his face, but he no longer had the strength to go down and destroy the formation at this time, so he could only point out Feng Qiang to pull out a few bamboos that were the eyes of the formation.
"Ye Tian, Ye Tian, where are you?"
After more than ten minutes, the Taoist temple remembered the shout of the seal, but before Ye Tian could reply, the door of the side room was pushed open with a "bang".
"Old ...... Old immortal? You ...... You...... Is this still yang?"
After seeing the oil lamps all over the floor in the side room and the old Taoist lying on the middle bed, Feng Kuang was stunned, and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand carrying the lunch box in disbelief.
You know, just seven days ago, Lao Dao was already dying, and he used old ginseng to hang his life.
"Old ...... Old immortal, where is Ye Tian?" After being stunned for a while, Feng Kuang realized that he had not yet seen Ye Tian's shadow when he arrived at the Taoist temple.
"Crazy...... Crazy brother, I ...... I'm behind the door......" Behind Feng Kuang, Ye Tian's weak voice came.
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