Chapter 1503: The Voice of a Saint Who Was Once Sung in Ancient Times
said that this should be the 'blood of the ancient witch god' that Chixiaozi's predecessors said, right?
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and this new seed fell into his palm.
However, like the previous 'Ancient Heavenly Court Cafeteria', it could not be used properly due to the fact that it was wrapped in seeds.
Want to find a place to plant it and wait for it to grow?
Song Shuhang incorporated it into his core world, and his eyes fell on the six heavenly beings again.
The six heavenly beings still maintain the state of stone carving.
However, as the effect of 'pregnancy gaze + embryo gaze' dissipates, the stonework is also being lifted.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, and directly transferred it to the small black room of the core world 'Winter Palace'. In addition, the spell master who was knocked out by Chu Chu and fell into a coma was also transferred to the Winter Palace by Song Shuhang.
In the Winter Palace, even the Seven Rank Venerables couldn't escape, and Song Shuhang was very relieved to lock them up here.
After disposing of the two captives, his eyes fell on the blonde girl again. The Chinese name she gave herself is 'Ling Xiao', right?
In other words, does she really know the meaning of this name? Wouldn't it be like many foreign friends, when they see a few handsome Chinese characters, they pull them over and use them as their Chinese name or tattoo on their body...... For example, 'Hawk'.
The blonde girl was still unconscious, her body shrouded in the glow of the 'Resurrection Gold Coins'.
"Is it ten months, or ten years? Or, against luck, the gold coin is erected?" Song Shuhang said in his heart.
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He shifted his consciousness away from the core world.
"Promise and Wait Fairy, change my eyes back. "Song Shu Channel.
The eyes of the Confucian sages are very hanging, but if they are in the eye sockets, they will feel stressed. I always feel like if I look at others more and they will get pregnant.
The merit snake beauty returned to him, reached out and pressed it on Song Shuhang's left eye socket, preparing to take off the 'Confucian Sage's Eye' in Song Shuhang's eyes.
But suddenly, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand again and stopped the merit snake beauty from taking her eyes.
"???" The merit snake beauty looked at Song Shuhang with a puzzled expression.
"When I went back first, I felt an inspiration in my heart. Song Shuhang covered his left eye: "The inspiration for Jindan's composition...... The inspiration this time is related to the theme of Confucian sages. ”
Song Shuhang has now created two near-completed 'Jindan Diagrams'.
It is still a holy city that will never be hidden.
The holy sword that brings the end to the world.
The former is from the perspective of the 'present world', and the theme is defense. Engraved in the second Jindan.
The latter is from the perspective of the 'Nine Shadows', and the theme is attack. Depicted in the Chenqi Colorful Demon Pill.
The two 'Jindan diagrams' can be called majestic, and they can be said to be the best of the Jindan diagrams.
But to be honest, these two styles of painting are not the style of painting that Song Shuhang wants the most in his heart.
Song Shuhang still didn't give up completely in the depths of his heart, he still dreamed a little of the chic of the white-clothed swordsman Yijian Jianghu, and the elegance of Confucian students learning Taoism and teaching.
If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die.
And now, here's the opportunity.
The new and steady stream of inspiration in his heart is a kind of inspiration related to Confucianism, which has something to do with the 'Confucian sage'.
This time, I might be able to draw a great 'Jindan Diagram'.
"Let's go, hurry back. I may need to take a little shut-in, meditate, and adjust my state. "Song Shu Channel.
The inspiration and epiphany of Jindan are the same, and they can't be missed.
Song Shuhang took back the clone.
And the merit snake beauty reached out and grabbed the Chixiao Sword senior and swallowed it in one gulp.
Chixiao Sword Senior: "......"
Subsequently, the merit snake beauty attached to Song Shuhang's back and blessed his state.
Song Shuhang returned to the restaurant as quickly as possible.
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There are no new customers in the restaurant, and two invisible people in charge of making desserts are squatting in the kitchen in a daze...... Their memories were erased by the puppet fairy.
Now they're confused, wondering why they're working as pastry chefs in this restaurant.
The restaurant has been repaired and cleaned again by the puppet fairy.
After seeing Song Shuhang come back, the puppet fairy asked, "The matter is settled?"
Song Shuhang nodded: "It's solved, I need to retreat after that." ”
"You're going to advance?" the puppet fairy looked at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang said: "I want to perform the Jindan diagram. ”
"Okay, then lend me Chu Chu, I'll keep it and continue to open the restaurant, waiting for you to come out. The puppet fairy nodded.
Song Shuhang smiled and said: "Chu Chu is still summing up the combat experience, so let's do it, I will temporarily give you the right to enter and exit the core world at will, and if there is a need, you can enter the core world to find Chu Chu." ”
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After the explanation, Song Shuhang entered the core world.
The "True Self Meditation Method" worked, and he took the initiative to enter a meditative state.
After a moment, his consciousness shifted to the third dantian, the edge of the merit diamond ball.
One is born, and the second is ripe.
Song Shuhang: This is the third time to carry out the 'Jindan Diagram', if you count the memory of the 'Emperor of Heaven' who dreamed, then this is the fourth Jindan Diagram.
What is cooked cannot be cooked.
The merit drill ball was also huge in Song Shuhang's consciousness, which made it convenient for him to compose Jindan.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and pointed on the merit drill ball.
The diamond ball does not have a dragon pattern, but its brilliant light of merit gathers in Song Shuhang's hands and turns into the pigment of 'Jindan composition'.
"This time, then, I want to paint themes related to 'Confucianism'. Song Shuhang said softly.
Before drawing a diagram related to 'Confucianism', he first had to conceive of events and scenes related to 'Confucianism' in his mind.
For example, the last time I went to Henghuo Zhenjun's Baiyun Academy, I saw the Confucian holy land Wanshu Mountain and the Holy Silence Pool, as well as the magnificent Baiyun City.
Song Shuhang was confined to his memories of Confucianism.
Immediately afterwards, what appeared in his memory was Baiyun City's 'Flying Sword Flying Limit' - today's 'Zhi' brand flying sword is limited to flying, tomorrow's 'Country' brand flying sword is limited to flying, and the day after tomorrow's 'Qi' brand flying sword is limited to flying.
However, there is no need to be afraid of limited flights, there is also an advanced 'Whoosh Flying Sword' service in Baiyun City - the old driver will take you to the sky.
Wanshushan has long legs, and it can play handstands - and then its two arms are too thin, and they break off when they do handstands.
The Sacred Silence Pool hides the greatest secret of the heavens and all worlds, where you can see a moment of the life of a Confucian saint - the saint was very hung when he was born, very hung when he was a child, and still hung when he was a teenager, and hung and exploded after stepping into the practice, and hung and exploded after the realm was raised, and in those years, the heavens and all the worlds could no longer find anyone who was more hung than the Confucian saint. In short, saint = hanging.
The Confucian Golden Lotus world is so good - Song Shuhang can't remember how many times he died that day, and there are psychological shadows when he thinks about it.
Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.
Nima, why are all the memories related to 'Confucianism' so strange in my memory?
Am I opening my memories the wrong way?
Think of something else, what other memories do you have related to Confucianism?
The answer, of course, is yes.
His spirit was taken away by the Confucian immortal robbery 'Liuli Scholar', and disappeared...... Heart congestion.
He practiced the Confucian magic skill "Confucian Vajra Body", why does Confucianism have such a vajra body that does not conform to the style of painting...... Heart congestion.
Each of the monkeys in his "Sacred Ape Dragon Power Divine Skill" has a Confucian scripture, and every time they fight with someone, they will open the Confucian scripture and recite it aloud for the master666...... Heart congestion.
He also ate the lotus seeds of the Confucian gentleman Golden Lotus, and got an ability, 'Tongue Blooming Lotus'. Every time you cast it, you can conjure a particularly delicious lotus flower. When combined with Daoyi Xuancao, you can also conjure delicious lotus seeds...... Heart congestion.
He still has the eyes of a Confucian saint on his body, he is so awesome, wearing it, there are few people in the heavens and all worlds who dare to raise their heads and look directly into Song Shuhang's eyes...... Heart congestion.
Flip the table.
Why is this happening?
What about the Confucian elegant gentleman's painting style?
Why did the treasures of Confucianism become heart-piercing painting styles after they appeared on him?
No, these things can't be on the 'Jindan Composition'.
I'm going to draw something bigger.
Calm.
Dig into the deepest memories of Confucianism in my heart.
Come out, the elegant scholar and gentleman I want.
In an instant, the inspiration of the 'Jindan composition' in Song Shuhang's heart exploded, he opened his eyes, and his fingers danced quickly on the 'merit drill ball'.
The saint preached, and the magic of clinging to it was the only one.
That's the decision.
The sage preaches the Fa, and all sentient beings hear the Tao.
The theme has been decided, and the Jindan composition jumps out on paper.
With the swipe of Song Shuhang's fingers.
High mountains, bamboo forests, lotus ponds.
A sage with a vague face sat under a tree, holding a scroll in his hand, his eyes slightly downcast, making a speech.
It's good, exactly the same picture I wanted.
Song Shuhang's heart was settled.
Subsequently, below the saints, one after another 'Dharma listeners' were depicted.
There are humans, demons, sea tribes, spirits, and even illusory beings similar to spirits.
Not only on the ground, but also in the clouds in the sky, there are also hidden figures, listening to the sage's teachings.
Even in the void, there are some creatures dyed with evil breath, who are quietly hidden, listening to the words of the saints.
The saint preaches the Fa, and anyone in the heavens and all worlds can come and listen to it, regardless of race, life and death, or identity.
Whoever has ears, whoever is willing, can come and listen.
The theme of this 'Jindan composition' is already clear - it is teaching.
Its name has also appeared in Song Shuhang's heart.
[The voice of a saint who was once sung in ancient times]
The voice of the saint has now become a perfect sound.
"This Jindan composition will become my most entertaining one. Song Shuhang was convinced of this in his heart.
His fingers were still tracing and tracing back.
One figure after another appeared in the crowd of 'Listeners'.
As long as he continued like this, he would be able to draw a huge lineup of Dharma listeners and fill the entire 'Meritorious Diamond Ball'.
Time flies......
"It's done!" Song Shuhang didn't snort.
Eventually, he reached out and tapped into the 'saint's eyes.
This is the final step in putting the finishing touch.