Pursuing Immortality

In the primitive society, the bell was a very important ritual utensil. At that time, it was made of wood, bamboo, or clay. After the Bronze Age began, it was uniformly cast with copper.

The so-called Zhongming Dingshi is the supreme power of the king.

In the original Taoist culture, this artifact was rarely mentioned. Later Buddhism was introduced into Middle-earth and quickly localized, making the bell one of the symbols of the temple. The morning bell and twilight drum, the imperial palace of the Vatican Palace, the veneration of ghosts and gods, added a lot of mysterious atmosphere to the lotus and Buddha world.

After the birth of Taoism, slowly began to use bronze bells, called Tao bells.

Kunlun, Yuxu Palace.

There are seven floors in Yuxu, there are over a thousand houses, and the courtyard corridors are crisscrossed and cumbersome. Looking at it is a magnificent and magnificent 3D three-dimensional world, which is even more Chongqing than Chongqing.

The only place where the field of vision is wide and can be completely flat is the top of the seventh floor. Going up, the clouds are dazzling, the sun and the moon alternate, and you can pick the stars.

Gu Yan is at the top, refining the unique magic bell.

"Oh!"

The Qiankun bag shuddered, and countless red ore was poured into the halo in front of it like splashing water. The color of the halo changes, the breath is tumbling, as if the bottomless abyss, and the ore is digested in a moment.

Another shot of Lao Gu, thousands of black spirit mines were thrown in, it seems like adding steel to the furnace, at the cost of money.

This is just the beginning. He has prepared thirty-six Qiankun bags, numbered in order, and each one is filled with precious materials that are crazy enough.

Strictly speaking, this bell is no longer in the realm of the human world. When it is taken to the soul world, it is taken to the heavens and heavens, and it still has head and face.

Gu Yan was very well prepared. It took seven hundred forty-seven days, mana loss was huge, including refining and mid-rate adjustment. His face was quiet, except for the solemnity and solemnity in his eyes.

He threw in three bags of material and stopped for a moment, waving his hands, the divine thoughts and mana mixed together, as thin as silk, flowing like water, and a little bit of the embryo of the big clock.

The green snake who likes to lie on the seventh floor sleeps a long time ago, avoiding them, shrinking with Changsheng, Susu and others on the first floor, squinting on it.

"Even Yuxu is shaking. How powerful is this clock?" Jiuru held his fat brother and looked up in wonder.

"It is said that it was the inheritance left by Yang Zhen's real person, but the town is lucky, we can't get in, just don't add chaos." Zheng Xinhuan said so, but looked envious.

"Qiyun ... Well, thinking about the revival of Reiki, how many families were destroyed, I stayed in the countryside of Sanping, witnessed the tragedy on earth, and thought it was the end of the world.

Later, she was tricked by Magnolia beads, worshipped the first door in the world, and thought it was female frequency Mary Su. Later, the aura was stable, a hundred wastes were waiting for revival, and order was restored, and it became an urban cultivator.

Unexpectedly, twenty-five years have passed, the higher the realm, the more the truth becomes. My generation is striving for longevity, and it is sincere. After all, we must imitate the sages and find the way to immortals. "

An Susu blinked, slowly speaking about her journey as a female partner. It's weird to look at her little soup noodles.

Huh!

The others shuddered, and stepped away unconsciously, feeling terrible.

After being quiet for a while, Jiuru suddenly said, "In fact, I am very envious of my father's feelings for my mother. If I can do this, I can be regarded as a practitioner."

"Ugh……"

Changsheng sighed inexplicably, and muttered, "Dad does this, it is very stressful to be a son."

"I've heard Master say that when the two revealed their true meaning, the truth of the truth was seven words." Zheng Kaixin laughed.

"Which seven words?" The appetites of a few people hung instantly.

"I beg you forever."

"..."

A few people stunned, meticulously wrote these seven words, and also begged for longevity and begging you. Perhaps this is the companionship forever.

...

Not to mention how the younger generations talked, just talk about Gu Yanlian.

Unconsciously, it has been over a month. During this period, he must ensure the normal operation of the program, but also have to take the air conditioning to recover, sleepless day and night, the mana drains like a tide to fill the bottomless belly of that monster.

No wonder it is a super magic weapon, and the general gods are unsure.

"Whizzing!"

Twenty-six Qiankun bags are empty, and they have entered the closing stage. After Gu Ji adjusted his breath, he threw in a lot of materials, and the halo faintly revealed the vague outline of a giant bell, which seemed real and illusionary.

Before the Tang Dynasty, bronze bells were mostly straight.

That is, the top and bottom are smooth and straight, the bell mouth is not carved, and the whole is like a missing egg ... Well, this metaphor is super visual.

During the Tang and Song dynasties, the bronze bell became a shallow wave, with a more particular emphasis on curved lines. The bell mouth looks like a shallow wave, and it also looks like petals.

During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was the "trumpet-shaped" bell mouth that we are now imitation.

Yang Huan was from the Jin Dynasty. Gu Yan is a modern man, of course, how to look good and how to come, under his control, blends the characteristics of Tang, Song, Ming and Qing, both ancient and clumsy, but also exquisite and delicate.

Time passed day by day, and soon, the seventy-seven forty-ninth day would be full.

Gu Yan picked up the last Qiankun bag, which contained shady pebble. The energy contained in the pebbles is huge and active, and it is scary that one can reach the sum of three souls and seven souls of ordinary people.

Because of this, it can be used as the main material.

He took a small bag of heaven and earth, guided by the divine thoughts, and whistled, gravel like rain, rushing out, all submerged into the halo.

boom!

The halo trembled suddenly, like pouring a large barrel of gasoline to the bonfire, and it instantly expanded several times, with a strong breath, and the seven-story heavy building shook with it, as if it was in danger.

Gu Yan dare not neglect, and quickly refined and merged, soaking the essence of pebble a little bit into the giant bell.

This refining is another few days.

The halo became thinner, but the illusive bell became more real, with a full sense of weight. The embryo is stable and well structured, and the overall structure has been completed, but it is still a bit behind.

"..."

Gu Min paused before taking out a thing from his sleeve, but it was a fine porcelain small wine cup, old and worn, and a crack in the rim.

His young parents died, and he was dragged by his grandpa. Grandpa taught him to make incense, to teach him to understand reasoning, and to bring up the gratitude of parenting. He is the closest relative.

After the old man died, no other relics were left, leaving this favorite wine cup of his lifetime. It was originally a pot of two pots, and the classic antiques were searched at the time of the torrent of humanity.

Almost every night, Grandpa would make the incense first, finish the incense and then drink a few sips of wine, sitting on the buns and shaking, full of enjoyment-this picture became his deepest memory of his childhood.

Later Gu Xiu practiced, his ascension of the realm was rapid, and he also tried to enchant his grandpa, and wanted to see him again. How long Nai died long ago, long ago the soul flew away, reincarnation.

He carried the wine glass with him for thought.

Speaking of which, there is nothing special about this object, just a hint of the fairy's red dust.

"..."

Gu Yan repeatedly looked at the wine glass, sighed, and finally raised his hand, then he shuddered suddenly, as if there was a ray of mysterious things, followed by the big clock.

boom!

The giant bell that had been dead for a long time was like suddenly having life, fading away three thousand dust, and glowing a mysterious brilliance. As if there is a spirit, a soul, and a touch of harmony with heaven and earth.

"It's done?"

"It's done?"

"It's done!"

The next few people reacted immediately, flew up to the seventh floor, and then slid together, staring at the things in front of them.

The clock is twelve feet tall and has a maximum diameter of five feet. It directly stirs the cloud, like a pillar of the sky, with a glossy gray and simple, long-lasting breath.

At the top is Jun fisherman, then the dragon head and Pu Lao (Dragon Claw). There are four dragon claws, and the big bell is firmly grasped like a root, as a weight-bearing bell button.

The outer wall of the bell body is seamless and natural. There are seven turns of hoop diameter from top to bottom, a seven-line wide band that stops the waist ring, a sunflower-shaped hammer umbilical in the middle, and multiple vertical diameter lines to form a block frame.

In each frame, there are densely engraved texts, but they are "Six Qi Method" and "Illusion".

Gu Yan had no time to talk, and with a wave of his sleeves, a three-story bell tower with a four-cornered roof was erected on one of the protruding cliff stones. The giant clock flew away and hung upstairs steadily.

He found another thing, thick and long, with a rounded tail and a slightly tilted head, which was the bell vertebra for ringing the bell.

The ancients said: "The emperor is a cricket, a whale bell, a clear zodiac, and a purple palace."

The whale bell means that the bell vertebra should be made into the shape of a whale for the sake of honor and honor. Of course, Gu Zheng this is a real whale, snatched a big fish from Xiao Jingxing, and refined it into a bell spine.

Everything is neatly arranged, the bell tower stands on the highest point of the heavy building, and it can be seen everywhere by looking up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dad, can this bell be knocked? "

Jiulu ran over, full of desire to get blood.

"Not yet, I'm going to retreat and adjust the rate, and I'll talk about it in seven days."

After that, he disappeared, and everyone sulked, and could only hold the turmoil in his heart.

Seven days later.

Gu Xie gathered the crowd, with a hint of uncertainty in his expression, saying: "Although the bell is refined, it still needs some action to ring. This method, Ren Yichen's left is very vague, I can only figure out a rough idea."

He paused, and continued: "I will get out of my head and take the treasure bell with a touch of charm and go east. You stay here, ready to ring the bell."

"Then when shall we knock?" Jiuru said.

"I walked out a mile, you knocked, and you can only say one mile in the future. When I walked out 10,000 miles, you knocked, and you can say a thousand miles in the future. In other words, it's up to you."

"..."

Several of them looked at each other and felt a great deal of stress.

Changsheng asked: "Then you give us a data, we can calculate the speed and time, and we will know where you are."

"It's not that simple. My Yuanshen came out with Zhong Ling. I don't know what will happen. But I'm sure that we should not be able to communicate with each other."

"Well, Yang Yan is full of food. He tinkered with this stuff. What's the matter? What's the matter?" Jiuru was very upset.

"All right!"

Gu Yan rubbed her head and smiled: "Gu Xiu left this method, and he has his own reason. You should not be overburdened, so naturally, I will go first."

In other words, he is like a freeze, his body is still and still, Yuanshen comes out of his way, wrapped in a trace of Lingyun, and shoots out the jade Xu, disappearing without a trace.

(It's so hot this week !!!!!!!!!)

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