Chapter 3 "Death" Chapter 267 Blind date is not flesh and blood, a family of yang comes from a yin
Although Qingxu is not an alcoholic, he has a lot of dependence on this April bamboo in his heart, especially at this time, this April bamboo is upright in front of him, which makes his heart itch even more.
However, since I have promised to take good care of this little day, although I can't delay anything with a drink at this time, it is always a little unreasonable. He washed up and went to the open space behind the main hall.
Qingxu just saw Xiaotian leave in a hurry, and he only had time to say hello loudly twice, and he didn't know if the latter heard it, so he found a stone platform and sat down, reminiscing about the taste of April bamboo...
"Meet the Elders... "Xiao Tian has been in Taiyi Pavilion for a long time, and this is the first time he has come into close contact with Qingxu, although he kept comforting himself along the way, he couldn't help but be nervous when he came here.
"Oh, it's quite fast..."Qingxu was closing his eyes and adjusting his state, and after a while, he heard Xiaotian's voice, which was also a little unexpected, but when he looked up, he was a little dumbfounded, "Xiaotian, didn't I ask you to change your clothes?"
Fang Cai Qingxu saw that this Xiaotian's clothes were short, how awkward he looked, so he wanted him to change his clothes, it seems that this Xiaotian actually neglected this matter.
"Back to Uncle Shi's words! Xiao Tian did follow Uncle Shi's orders. "Xiao Tian rules and regulations.
"Then your style... It's really unique!" Qingxu was speechless for a while.
Xiao Tian listened to Qingxu's words, and only then did he understand what the former meant, and secretly said badly! He has always been used to this, and he actually forgot about this matter, no wonder Shizun's face was strange when he saw him, thinking of this, he hurriedly explained: "Uncle Shi, don't blame... Xiao Tian doesn't have a habit of dressing up! It's just that the exercises that Xiao Tian cultivates are really special... Just..."
"The exercises are special, is there any special exercises that Taiyi Pavilion can't achieve?" Qingxu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face froze, and he secretly said: "Clean you little bastard! No wonder you want to hand over this kid to me, it seems that you have premeditated!"
Xiao Tian saw that this usually indifferent face was innocent at this time, and he was also a little at a loss.
Qingxu thought about it for a while and finally calmed down, until Xiao Tian was a little hairy, and then continued to speak: "There are no outsiders here, don't swallow and spit out! That Blood Ink Forbidden Technique is not a new thing to me, if you have anything to say and not to say, just say it!"
When Qingjing handed over the booklet to himself, he told himself not to reveal his learning of this technique to outsiders, but he didn't expect that he was just casually opened his mouth and was seen by Qingxu, but since this is the case, he can't hide it anymore, so he can only honestly say: "Back to Uncle Shi's words... Xiao Tian's cultivation is indeed a blood ink forbidden technique, and it was the master who taught Xiao Tian the records of his mental practice, so that Xiao Tian understood the mystery... If Xiao Tian violates the rules of the Taiyi Pavilion, please punish Uncle Shi..."
"It stands to reason that stealing the forbidden art should indeed be punished heavily! But this forbidden art of blood and ink was destroyed by that bastard boy of the purification, so it is not considered to be stealing the forbidden art... Good boy! It's been calculated on my head!Wait for you to come back and see how I clean you up!" Qingxu had seen Qingjing sneak out of the library a few days ago, and sneak into the forest to burn something. Now that I think about it, I think that I am destroying the evidence so that I can't act according to the door rules.
"What do you see?
"Yes... Uncle Shi..."Xiao Tian shrunk his neck and said timidly: "Master's understanding of the Blood Ink Forbidden Technique is very quintessential, Xiao Tian does not dare to slack off in his cultivation day and night, and naturally he has gained a lot... But then I started to find out that something was wrong with my body..."
Xiao Tian cautiously glanced at Qingxu, and saw that he didn't say anything before continuing: "Since I practiced the Blood Ink Forbidden Technique, I often have palpitations, my wrists and ankles will burn incomparably, and then the blood in my body will be like boiling... Later, I found that if I exposed my wrists and ankles to the air and let the burning in them disappear, although the palpitations could not be relieved, the feeling of blood boiling in my body could cool down a lot, so I made my clothes shorter..."
Hearing this, Qingxu motioned for Xiao Tian to raise his wrist towards him, only to see that the ulna on the side of Xiao Tian's little thumb protruded from the palm of his hand, and there were indeed two places red, he nodded, and there was an inference in his heart, so Xiao Tian put down his hands.
When I think about the original purity, there are often mistakes in the talisman, so that a good detonation talisman often cannot exert thirty percent of the power, and it is often jokingly called a fart charm by people, which is also very annoying. Although Qingxu loves the pure, it is not good to help him be opportunistic, so he can only teach carefully.
However, when he checked the charm, he found that Qingjing's understanding of the charm was very deep, and he was not as stupid as he imagined. In particular, the portrayal of this spell seems to be quite different from the conventional, but in fact, it is to abandon most of the useless hook brushwork, making the whole spell natural, so that Qingxu is also a little secretly admired.
Since this spell is so perfect, it is impossible for it not to have the slightest power! Qingxu was strange, so he called Qingjing to make a talisman in person to find out the reason, and Qingjing was worried about this matter, and there was no nonsense, and the talisman was depicted with a few strokes.
A spell was completed without much effort, and there was still no waste pen, but once it was cast, there was a muffled sound, and the sound was really like a fart, which made Qingxu also laugh dumbly.
At first, Qingxu thought that Qingjing had simplified the spell too much, so he imitated it according to the stroke order of the pure, and cast it at will, but he didn't expect that the power of this spell was like a thunderbolt, several times more powerful than the ordinary detonation spell, which shocked the two of them with tinnitus and dazzle, and it took a long time to recover.
According to the way of pure talismans, it can cause such great power, and Qingxu is also a little dumbfounded, so let Qingjing make another one to try. But the two of them covered their ears and took precautions, and ushered in another fart sound, which made Qingjing a little depressed.
The same utensils, the same brushwork, the effect of the spell is very different, Qingxu is also a little confused, but he is more energetic than himself, in order to be pure, he must find the answer to the question!
But Qingjing made one spell after another, and it was the same result every time, which gradually made Qingxu a headache. At this time, the sun had already risen overhead, and there was no clue about things for a while anyway, so Qingxu put away this charm, planning to persuade Qingjing to go back to eat first, and then make plans.
But before he could speak, he felt a slippery feeling between his fingers, and found that the ink on this charm had not yet dried, so he stained his fingers with ink.
Seeing this, Qingxu immediately noticed the abnormality, although Qingxu made a lot of spells in front of him, but Qingxu has always focused on the charm, never noticed Qingjing itself, at this time saw Qingjing make a talisman again, Qingxu put his eyes on the place where he put his pen, and sure enough, he found the problem!
Ordinary disciples make talismans, although the ink will also be wet, but such a shallow layer will dry up in a blink of an eye, but the purity is different, the ink he left behind not only did not show signs of drying up, but also faintly became solidified, and the feeling of crystal could not be dissipated for a long time.
Qingxu observed a few more times, and finally noticed the abnormality, it turned out that every time this Qingjing was made, his hands and feet would be inexplicably cold, but he didn't know it. It is precisely because of this that the ink condenses, sealing the effect of the talisman and not being able to exert any power.
Qingxu had no clue about this kind of problem, but fortunately, during the previous Gumen election, he met a friend of Bibox Valley, so he took the opportunity to go out to visit Bibox Valley.
After the disciple of the Bijia Valley probed the pure condition, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly checked the condition of the clear void, but after the inspection, he was puzzled and asked about the birthdays of the two.
Qingxu's birthday is the ninth day of the ninth month of September, but he doesn't know anything about Qingxu's life and birthday, so he can only lie that when his younger brother sent it, there has been a change in the family, and he really can't remember the specific date.
The disciple of this Biqiao Valley saw that Qingjing was fascinated by the flowers and plants of Biqiao Valley, so he pulled Qingxu into the distance, saying that his birthday was on the ninth day of the ninth month of the ninth month, which coincided with Chongyang, and he was a person of extreme yang, so naturally there was no problem, but this pure breath was extremely yin, but there was something wrong!
Qingxu is from Taiyi Pavilion, although this person did not say it explicitly, he naturally understands the meaning of the words of his friend in Biqiao Valley.
Since ancient times, people often call "nine" the number of anodes, the number of two anodes together, ninety-nine to one, the beginning of one yuan, Vientiane renewal, is a good omen.
And people call "six" the number of cathodes, this Bijiao Valley people say so, it implies that the pure birth date may be the sixth day of the sixth month of June, that is, the day when the two cathode numbers overlap, although some people privately call it "heavy yin", but this statement is not appropriate, not only according to the heavenly stems and terrestrial branches, but the sixth month may be a lunar month, but the sixth day of the first month is not necessarily a cloudy day.
However, Qingxu recalled that when he first saw Qingjing, the time coincided with the end of June, or the beginning of July, if this person hadn't said this, he would not have imagined that there would be such a thing.
Unfortunately, it happened to be a lunar year, and if this purity was really born on a lunar year and a lunar day according to this person's words, it must not be a good type, and if so, it must be nipped in the bud while it has not yet grown!
Qingxu grew up watching Qingjing, so he naturally couldn't bear to solve it, and he was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do.
Seeing that there was a faint condensation of murderous aura in Qingxu's face, this Biqiao Valley disciple also secretly explained that he did not mean that this person had a dangerous personality, but that there was a cold aura condensation in his body, and if he didn't deal with it as soon as possible, sooner or later he would pose a threat to his life...
This explanation is not much better than what he thought in his heart before, which makes Qingxu complain that this person is panting for breath. The man smiled awkwardly, and wanted to consult the elders to see if there was any good solution, but Qingxu rejected his kindness.
Seeing that Qingxu was so resolute, the people of Biqiao Valley didn't force it anymore, and before parting, they gave a few more words, leaving a prescription that could alleviate the symptoms of purity...