The night was bleak and cold, and it was snowing, and it was flying all over the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe road at the foot of Ji Hanbing seems to be farther away from the thatched house, and you can vaguely see a little light, through the silver snow like broken flowers, exuding a longing light.

His body was cold and stiff, and in this cold wilderness, he suffered from the hunger and cold of an ordinary person. What spiritual cultivators, what empty monks, what unicorn methods, are all floating clouds, all kinds of abilities and thousands of magical powers, everything goes back to the past, he seems to be experiencing a nirvana again, but it is worse than Shushan.

"The boy knows why the flowers bloom and fall in spring, summer, autumn and winter..."The voice of the little girl's grandfather can be heard clearly, as if standing next to Ji Hanbing, "To the extreme, keep quiet..."

This is the word of the sixteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching. Ji Hanbing suddenly sobered up, he sat down cross-legged, and made a round hug. This is the Taoist style of the world, interpreting the holy road in the simplest mode.

"The young man returns to the original, all things are in vain, and each returns to its roots..."The little girl's grandfather pointed softly, and every word was clearly recognizable.

In the 'emptiness' of Ji Hanbing, the golden lotus bloomed brightly, and the original seed seemed to sprout, bulging and bulging, and cracked lines loomed.

"If you can break through the vanity, you have to reach the original situation. There is a path in front of you that leads to my burrow. The little girl's grandfather continued to dial.

In the thatched house, the animal oil lamp is dim, and an old man, dressed in animal skin, sits on the ground. On the opposite side of the stone table, the little girl wore pigtails and a round face, like a red apple. The fireworks next to it were blazing, and a big Dingzheng was steaming, as if something was boiling.

"Didn't you say everything is fate?" the little girl muttered as she blushed her little mouth, extremely dissatisfied.

Ji Hanbing wanted to let go of everything, but he had too many fetters and concerns, and he couldn't reach the void of his soul for a while. He was in turmoil, his thoughts were thousands, from the time he knew that he was Zhu'er, Xiao Xin's shadow became clearer and clearer, his memory was erased, and the traces were burned into the depths of his soul. Mother Yue Fengxia, a poor woman with silver hair, it was painful to despair, and overnight, the green silk turned gray;

"Your mind is too chaotic! How can you realize the 'original', the realm of the original seed in your body is too high, and the rest of your cultivation is suppressed by it, if you don't want to freeze into an ice sculpture, just meditate and turn the original seed into yours, and your cultivation can be restored. ”

Ji Hanbing was impetuous, and there was actually a hint of going mad. The simple round hug was unstable, and the frozen stiff body almost wanted to fall.

At this moment, the golden lotus that was rooted in the bottom of the silver ocean of the 'empty' overseas immortal realm shot out a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire snowy night, and even the fluttering silver snow was dyed golden. Ji Hanbing is like a round of divine yang, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, making people dare not look at it directly.

"What happened to Grandpa?" the little girl asked, startled by Ji Hanbing's astonishing sight, not knowing what was going on.

"Quick, sacrifice the five-colored divine furnace, and don't let any outsiders know about the things here. The old man seemed to have changed into a different person, with extraordinary instruments and the demeanor of a domain honor, he commanded to go down, and immediately the five-color divine furnace rose to the sky, hanging down the light curtain, blocking all information. The 'original seed' hidden in Ji Hanbing's body somewhere was so amazing that it made the old man think of a person, a woman who can be as famous as heaven and earth, shocking the past and the present, the ancestor of their clan, "The heir of the ancestor has finally appeared!"

He was in tears, waiting for a thousand years, I don't know how many original monks came to verify their identity, some of them were super powerful, broke the ban and entered the old man's thatched house, what he wanted was nothing more than the inheritance and the treasure of the earth emperor left by Nuwa. But none of them are the heirs that the old man is waiting for, even if there was a supreme force who broke into the ancestral land of the Nuwa clan, he was also slashed into ashes by a thunderbolt, and the majesty of the emperor Nuwa could not be desecrated.

"How many years, the old man's heart is about to break. He was inexplicably excited, and said, "Young master, you are finally here, the Nuwa clan has been waiting too hard. ”

The light is gone, a avenue, if a rainbow-like glow is shining, the surrounding spirit beasts and birds are offering Rui, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the silver snow automatically retreats, the sky is full of sun and moon, and the heavens are full of gods and immortals...

"This vision of heaven and earth belongs to the young master of our clan. The old man knelt in front of the thatched house, his body trembled with excitement, "The old slave is in control, and he respectfully leads the young master back!"

Ji Hanbing was full of light, and walked along the bright rainbow avenue until he came to the old man and said, "But there is a dress for me!"

"Yes!" the old man was delighted, and ordered the little girl Ke'er, but he didn't dare to get up, and said, "Quickly get my best golden silk silkworm robe for the young master, and take it all together." ”

The golden silk silkworm clothes fit very well, and Ji Hanbing wore it on his body, and he suddenly felt a hundred times more comfortable. After a while, his blooming light dissipated, his slender body, handsome face, like a jade tree in the wind, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"Young master, can my grandfather get up?" Ke'er asked timidly, this little girl was frightened, and waited with her grandfather in this wilderness all year round, just for today, the descendants of Nuwa's ancestors came to the ancestral land of the ancient clan.

Ji Hanbing was terrified, this senior who claimed to be a strong man, sacrificed the ancestral weapon of the Nuwa clan with a snap of his fingers, the five-color divine furnace, and his status was by no means ordinary, but he knelt down to him, he was a little at a loss: "The seniors are gifted, the juniors can't afford it, please get up." ”

"Young master, you're here, you made the old slave wait so hard!"

In the thatched house, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and trembled and put a half of the jade ring in Ji Hanbing's palm, and he said with some guilt: "When the Nuwa clan was robbed, the jade ring of the Earth Emperor's treasure was broken into several pieces, and they were all taken away by the gangsters, and the old slave tried his best to only get back so much. ”

Ji Hanbing felt that the jade ring in front of him was somewhat similar to what he had seen from Chen Lun's sword bag, at that time, Chen Lun would use a brocade box and never leave his body at any time, which was obviously quite precious, but he didn't expect it to be related to the treasure of the Earth Emperor.

He was very curious about the confirmation of his identity, and until now he was still in the clouds, and he knew about Nuwa and Nuwa's family from Han Dai's mouth, but it was also vague and probable, and it was impossible to know about such a top-secret matter. But he didn't dare to deny that looking at the cooking in Nading, he had to have a full meal.

Dingzhong stewed is animal meat, and some spiritual materials and rare herbs are added, which has the effect of enhancing cultivation. He used an extra-large vessel to fill him with fragrant broth, which was not only fragrant, but also the smoke wafting was a golden color.

"This is a golden deer, an ancient deer species. He smiled slightly and explained patiently.

Ji Hanbing's appetite seemed to be very good, and he took a huge bite of golden venison and soup, and there was not even a bit of juice left, and he didn't know where he put them. He was indeed full, and the golden venison soup was so hot that the beads of sweat he oozed were all golden and squeaking.

Qiang was completely speechless, the golden venison soup has manic blood power, if he doesn't get it right, he will be blown up by manic blood power, even if he can't eat too much at one time, he has to digest and absorb it slowly. He looked at Ji Hanbing carefully for a long time, his eyebrows were deeply locked, his expression gradually became serious, and his eyes were sharp and deep, as if he wanted to see through Ji Hanbing.

"Did the young master encounter something before?" he said cautiously, Ji Hanbing's body he had never seen before, and it did not belong to any kind of physique he knew.

"Fate!" Ji Hanbing is cautious, he has too many secrets, and if he is not careful, he may not recover.

"The human body is like a wick, the backfire of 'Fate Tribulation' ignites from the Yongquan Cave and penetrates through the Mud Pill Palace, and any of your magical powers will turn to ashes in an instant. Young master, how did you escape?"

"I didn't dodge!" Ji Hanbing cherished the words like gold, in fact, he also wanted to know why the 'Fate Tribulation' would fall on his head, he turned to ashes in an instant, and after a few days of wandering, he actually recondensed his physical body, which was a bit incredible.

He churned out several scrolls of animal skins in the corner of the wall, all of which were strange ancient characters, and there were also drawings drawn, and he compared them one by one, such as the spiritual monk's ten thousand spirit bodies, immortal spirit bodies, Dharma monks' Dharma bodies, and even the Nirvana Golden Body. Only Ji Hanbing's physique made him wonder, he turned to ashes in an instant, what kind of body was the body he was born of, and he fell into deep thought.

This night, the Nuwa clan was not peaceful, their ancestor used and sacrificed the five-color divine furnace, it should have happened some major event. The last time the five-color divine furnace was sacrificed was more than a year ago, when an empress fought against four super strong, and the five-color divine furnace hung down a light curtain to protect the safety of a domain. The clan chiefs and elders all rushed to this area to pay attention to the further development of the situation.

"Chizao asks to see the ancestor!" the clan's patriarch, Chizao, was a handsome middle-aged woman who had heard from the thatched cottage a few miles away.

"Grandpa said, Patriarch Chizao, please come back, and I'll talk about it tomorrow. Little Ke'er spread the sound outside the thatched house, and the immature milk voice came far away.

"Red Algae wants to know what's going on?" As the head of the clan, she does have the right to ask if she sacrifices the five-colored divine furnace.

"Grandpa said that this matter should not be known to outsiders, and we will talk about it after dawn. Xiao Ke'er said impatiently, "Patriarch Chizao, Ke'er is still hungry, you have to ask again, come by yourself." ”

The red algae suddenly lost her voice, and if she could come and go casually in and out of the thatched house, she would still need such a distant transmission.

And the driving finally made a discovery, in the corner of a very yellowed animal skin, a special physique was recorded. That kind of physique was very special because it had never appeared, and all along, the cultivation world had thought that it was an assumption of so-and-so.

"It's called the protoplasm. "This kind of physique is quite demanding, and it seems to be a kind of fantasy of monks from ancient times to the present. ”

What is the original body?

Ji Hanbing was still a little confused, he hoped that Driver could explain it to him, but Driver's information was limited. It's up to you to figure it out.