Outside the Tibetan Village is the green mountain Chapter 25 Immortal Fighting Method
What is a human being?
There are three souls and seven spirits, and only those with seven emotions and six desires can be human.
In other words, it is the living, and only the living can feel the pain, joy, anger and sorrow.
And those who have empty eyes and only numbness can not be called alive, they will not struggle, they will not cry, they have no soul, they have a thin thread hidden behind their backs, their movements are held in the hands of others, they can never feel the heat of this world, they usually have an exclusive name - dolls.
And what I'm going to teach you is how to pinch out a living person, they will have their own joys and sorrows, their own joys and sorrows, they will be the same as us, even if they are just clay puppets!
These words were said when Yuan Wu taught Huang Chen to pinch clay figures, and Huang Chen still remembers them to this day.
Yuan Wu has always been taciturn, with a cold face, in his eyes, there is no difference between grass and trees, flowers and fruits except for their appearance, and there is no distinction between high and low living beings, and they have always been treated equally.
Once Huang Chen and Yuan Wu went into the mountains to collect medicine, they encountered a porcupine covered with spikes and a spotted leopard, both of which had been fighting with two defeats and fears, lying on the ground, unable to move, one mouth full of blood, stained with stingers, and a large piece of flesh and blood on the back fell off.
It was such an indifferent man, although his eyes were still cold, but he still slowly walked between the two, used the herbs collected for half a day to treat their wounds, and then let them go back to the mountain.
If Huang Chen followed Zhong Li instead of Yuan Wu that day, then these two would not be so lucky, Huang Chen would have an extra meal of wild boar on his table, and Zhong Li would have an extra leopard print leather coat on his body.
Yuan Wu's eyes will be different from usual only when he is pinching clay figures, and he will have less indifference on weekdays and more other feelings.
Huang Chen followed Yuan Wu over time, and naturally learned to pinch people.
It's just that Huang Chen's clay figure can never be recognized by Yuan Wu, no matter how similar Huang Chen's pinched is to the real thing, Yuan Wu always says that it is not like it, even the old man who makes tea does not say it is like it.
And the only time it was recognized was a person who Huang Chen pinched at will, and it was Bai Lian to be precise, which was Huang Chen's first attempt to pinch people.
Although the pinched clay figure did not have Bai Lian's aura, it could even be said to be a little ugly, which made Bai Lian angry for a few days, thinking that he was like this in Huang Chen's heart.
But the clay figure was considered by Yuan Wu to be the best and most similar clay figure pinched by Huang Chen.
"How can I make a good clay figurine?"
"What the clay figurines want is not how realistic their appearance is, but whether the clay figurines they fabricate have a soul. I've never pinched a clay figure, but a relationship, rubbing a memory, when the memory and feelings in my brain are poured into the clay figure, then the clay figure will be endowed with charm, how can such a clay figure not be true?"
"Uncle Wu, then why do you keep pinching the same clay figure?" Huang Chen saw that Yuan Wu pinched the clay figure alone every time he was free, but every time the pinching man was about to be completed and only one face was left, Yuan Wu kneaded the pinch man into a ball and took it again, and the cycle began again and again, never stopping.
It's just that Yuan Wu has never answered this question.
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Huang Chen watched the Tibetan villagers who got along day and night slowly dissipate in front of him in the clouds and rain, and at this moment he finally knew why Feng Hu came to measure the spirit that day, why the young people in the village couldn't make a slight change in the enlightenment ruler, and were ridiculed by Feng Hu for being stupid;
This is why Yuan Wu is extremely kind in his heart, but his eyes are cold, and he looks at his former deceased friend every day, how can you teach him not to be cold? And now watching the Tibetan villagers dissipate in front of his eyes again, this Yuan Wu's eyes are even colder.
At this moment, the Imperial Decree Dragon Water Great Immortal Technique finally came, and it attacked the old man with an incomparable momentum.
But at the same time, Yuan Wu on the side did not retreat but advanced, facing the Nine Dragons to fight for the pearl, and stretched out the yellow water drop with one hand, reaching out to the weak water of the heavenly court.
Just when all the heavenly soldiers were laughing at the ignorance of mortals and bringing about their own destruction.
The weak water did not destroy the eroded form and spirit of the person they touched as they thought, but flew into the palm of Yuan Wu's hand like a long-lost thing that had finally found its own master, and the nine fierce dragons saw that the pearl of competition fell into Yuan Wu's hands, so they rushed to Yuan Wu together, but the nine dragons that rushed in an instant were instantly crushed by Yuan Wu, and all of them were sucked into the weak water in their hands.
With such a light wind and clouds, the mighty edict Longshui Great Immortal Technique was collected by Yuan Wu.
Yuan Wu held the weak water in his hand and squinted at the sky, and shouted: "In front of me, dare to get water?"
"Let you see what is the true power of the three thousand weak waters!"
A drop of weak water in Yuan Wu's hand changed rapidly, two in one life, two in three, and turned into countless tiny droplets, a full number of 100,000, converging into a monstrous river.
"Since ancient times, water has come from the sky, but the water of our Zhou Tian is now to let this water go up the current and flood the southern sky!"
If the water is good, it will benefit all things without fighting, and if the water is evil, then drown all things without leaving it!
In an instant, the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers under the Nantian Gate were swept away by this weak river, and there was no escape, and they were all swallowed up by the river.
The young man in the imperial robe stands on the river of weak water, and whenever the weak water wants to touch the young man, he will be steamed dry by a touch of the sun on the imperial robe. Looking at the changes of the villagers in the Nether Realm and the flood in the sky, he was not afraid and smiled: "Fabricate the soil to create people?" It turns out that there is not only the White Emperor of the Protoss, but also the god of Si Shui, Yuan Wu, it is said that you were the seven main gods of the Protoss, the water of Si Zhoutian, even this feather does not float, and the extremely evil weak water that cannot be crossed by immortals also belongs to you at the earliest, and it is even more by virtue of kneading the soil to create people, sprinkling three thousand living beings in the weak water, very good, very good, when the gods were destroyed, this prince was young and did not fight, now let this prince let me understand what the great gods of the past are capable of?"
After that, the young man took off his royal robe, revealing his upper body, his eyes were proud, a sun wheel appeared behind him, and a three-legged golden crow was carved on his back, and in an instant, the temperature in the world rose sharply, as if this young man in the imperial robe was the sun.
"In front of my natal immortal, I want to see how you can make waves?" the young man laughed wildly, and the temperature emanating from his body was amazing, even the fairy heavenly soldiers standing beside him could not be spared, turning into flying ashes, and the weak water river was also evaporated.
The young man stretched out his palm, and a touch of golden flame appeared on his finger.
"I want to see if the god of Sishui and my great sun immortal Yan collide, will I evaporate clean, or you will extinguish this immortal Yan that will never be extinguished, go!"
The young man in the imperial robe gave an order, and the flame on his finger was thrown into the world like a fire.
But just as the golden flame was about to leave the southern sky, a black flame enveloped and swallowed it.
"Huh?" The young man in the imperial robe was suspicious for a while, but then turned into indifference for a moment and looked inside the South Heavenly Gate.
I saw a person stepping out of the Nantian Gate, a young man who was also dressed in an imperial robe and embroidered with a round of black sun on his back.
The young man in the imperial robe said coldly: "Little Tai Sui, isn't it because you rely on the fact that you are the youngest son of your father and the emperor, so you don't respect your elders and don't take me in your eyes?"
I saw the young man in the black sun imperial robe, walked to the young man unhurriedly and said: "How dare Tai Sui, it's just that it takes infinite yuan power to open the gap in this Tianyuan world, and it takes a short time to open the gap when you cast a spell, and then you will drop this immortal Yan, but the last trace of Yuan power of Chaotian incense will also be burned out, isn't it that the imperial brother has forgotten that there is a will in the Sun Holy Palace, and if the Chaotian incense is extinguished, the southern sky must be closed." ”
"What about the closure of the Southern Heavens, as long as all the remnants of the Protoss are slaughtered before this, is it possible that you don't believe in the strength of your brother, and you are afraid that I will not be able to destroy a few ant-like existences with one move?" said the young man in the imperial robe with a look of resentment.
"It's not that the little prince doesn't believe in you, it's that the deity doesn't believe it. "There was another person from inside the Nantian Gate, and it was a burly man with a bearded face.
As soon as this person walked out, the expression in Yuan Wu's eyes changed suddenly.