Chapter 180: Months of Cultivation
The most beautiful thing in Northern Yasukuni is the winter scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first snow came overnight, and a stove was set up in the palace. This snow covered the royal capital in silver, the light snow weighed down the branches, and the cold wind touched the plum blossoms.
Two figures, one large and one small, dressed in fur costumes, stood in front of the palace.
"Auntie, don't you need to practice swords today. ”
"Don't waste it for a day, otherwise your master will know about it, and he won't teach you to cook if he is angry!" Zhiyan said with a chuckle, reaching out and pinching Xiaolan's face.
Xiao Lan's mouth flattened: "Okay, I'll practice my sword diligently." ”
"This is good~" Zhiyan smiled softly, and then looked at the northern sky.
The sky is gloomy, the snow is like goose feathers, I don't see my lover returning, I think about it, and I only leave in April.
"If you dare to look at me and Yu'er behind your back, you must look good!" The little county lord snorted lightly while carrying a silver long sword, and he could vaguely see the arrogant look they had when they first met.
"Auntie, who is Yu'er? I always hear you mention her. ”
"Yu'er," Zhiyan smiled softly, "She is a very beautiful big sister, but her heart is broken, and she thinks about her alone to occupy your master and prevent others from approaching." ”
"Really?" Xiao Lan blinked, tapped his finger twice on the side of his mouth, thought about it, and said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, it's a bad person." ”
Zhiyan squinted and smiled: "That's it, Xiaolan will learn her skills hard and help her aunt teach that bad woman a lesson in the future!"
"Hmm!" Wen Xiaolan, Zhou Zhou's first little apprentice, immediately nodded in agreement, and said with a serious look on his little face.
Zhiyan is here to help cultivate the future Shura field, how do you know that Yu'er is not idle, and there is also a little Luo by her side...... A little girl about the same age.
At this time, Yu'er was in the bedroom, playing the game of turning the rope with the 'little lady' - turning the rope is one of Zhou Zhou's outstanding contributions to the construction of children's childhood fun.
"Yu'er?" Qianlin's voice was soft and weak, and in the past few months, she had grown taller again, although she was still some distance away from the girl. She said, "Aren't you going to take a look today?"
"Where are you going?" Dongfang Yu'er asked in a low voice, took out a difficult 'umbrella' from the acacia red line in her hand, and put it in front of the little lady with a little pride.
Qianlin stuck out the tip of her tongue and began to tilt her head to study carefully, "This is so difficult." ”
"He was enlightened yesterday, and it looks like he won't wake up for two or three days, so I went to see him in the morning. Dongfang Yu'er whispered and sighed again, "My enlightenment is always broken quickly, and I don't know when I will be able to concentrate as much as him." ”
Qian Lin thought about it, like a little adult, discussing the issue of the cultivation realm with his daughter in his previous life. She said, "I have also entered the spiritual realm, and I feel that meditation is really boring, and I have to open my eyes every time I just after a while." ”
Yu'er patted her forehead with a smile and said softly: "Your mind is not yet mature, and your understanding of the Tao is still very vague, don't be anxious." ”
"Na, I've got it done!" Qianlin happily raised his little hand in front of Dongfang Yu'er, and the red rope on it formed a peony flower pattern in three layers, which really played the rope out of the height of the wilderness.
This time it was Dongfang Yu'er's turn to think of a way to 'take over'.
Qianlin: "Yu'er, what is a Taoist couple? I've heard that Meihua talk about it a few times." “
"Daoist, I mean a friend who cultivates immortals together," Dongfang Yu'er carefully took the red rope with her slender hand, her face was a little red, "Most of the time now, it refers to the marriage of male monks and female monks...... Support each other and cultivate together. ”
"So, what is the name between a monk and a monk, and between a monk and a monk? Is it also called a monk, or is it called a monk and a couple?"
"Couple?" Dongfang Yu'er sneered, her little hand shook, and the rope flip that had been playing for half an hour was finally over.
"Hee-hee, I'll win!"
Qian Lin clapped his little hands and smiled, casually took out an oil paint mask behind him, put it on his face, and danced his claws at Dongfang Yu'er for a while...... "Woo woo! I'm a big tiger!"
"It's tickling you. ”
"Hee-hee, hahaha, Yu'er don't mess with me!"
The two fell on the bed after a fight, and after another conversation, they unconsciously felt a little sleepy.
Qianlin's childish voice said: "Yu'er, two Taoist couples who cultivate immortals, do they get along like this every day? One retreat, two cultivation, and they don't say a few words. ”
"Probably, it will. ”
"That Yu'er," Qian Lin asked in a daze, "If the time spent between two people together is not as long as the sum of the decades spent with mortals, then what kind of immortal is cultivated." ”
Yu'er wanted to say, 'As long as you live forever', but the words stopped again...... The golden immortal is difficult to become, afraid of the mirror flowers and water and moon like a dream, afraid that the spring river will not return.
After a while, when she looked down again, Qianlin was already asleep, and she could only smile gently and close her eyes and sleep peacefully.
Cultivating immortals can live longer than mortals, and monks can do many things that mortals can't do, and monks can also go to many places that mortals can't go.
I really want to walk with him one day through every beautiful scenery of the desolate land, watch the flowers, watch the glaciers melt, and watch the morning glow and sunset......
Fairy couples, accompanied by sleeves and wrists.
That's what I'm looking for now.
Yu'er thought so, and unconsciously her heart trembled slightly, and the figure imprinted in her heart became more and more profound. She is in such a state of mind, but it is rare to have 'no other side'......
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In the grass, Zhou Zhou opened his eyes, still looking down and thinking about the Tao he had just comprehended.
"Water is not only a salvation, flash floods and tsunamis are also destructive, and fire is not just a destruction, such as burning iron for casting and heating, it is also beneficial. ”
When Zhou Zhou realized the balance between water and fire, he pondered whether yin and yang are opposites and unchanging, whether water belongs to yin and fire belongs to yang? No, it must not be fixed. If there is no fire, the human race is still drinking blood and eating life, and in ancient times, the mountains did not fall, the sky collapsed, and the water of the heavenly river almost perished.
Wind, fire, water and earth, this is the basic constituent element between heaven and earth, is it not that two by two to return to yin and yang?
No, it's not necessarily right, it's not that simple.
Zhou Zhou pondered, lowered his head and pondered, and did not continue to enlighten, the combination of work and rest is the right way. If you don't have the time to sort out your thoughts, your mind will inevitably end up completely occupied by the Tao and become obscure.
His cultivation is still shallow, and his cultivation days are not long, and without the guidance and support of Xuandu, he cannot enter this state, and his spiritual sense is also reminded of this.
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't get anything, he got up and stretched, put these in his mind for the time being, and let the subconscious mind think on its own, maybe when a flash of inspiration came him, he had an epiphany again.
Holding the angel egg in one hand, he flew to the river where he frequented, Zhou Zhou put the angel egg on the shallow water, tread the water barefoot, and experienced the coolness of the water.
"Senior brother is not out of the customs, I haven't heard him play the piano for a long time. ”
Zhou Zhou smacked his lips, feeling that he was missing a confidant who could talk and laugh around him, and he was really a little lonely.
However, Gui Hongzi is comprehending the Daluo Dao species, maybe he has reached some point in his cultivation now. Gui Hongzi once said that if he can't become an immortal, he won't go out of the customs, maybe he really can't see him again until the senior brother becomes an immortal.
Becoming an Immortal......
remembered the handwriting left by Xuandu last time, which was very much like the admonition of 'becoming an immortal in a year', which made the corners of Zhou Zhou's mouth twitch for a while.
It should be '100 years', right?
A thousand years is too slow, even if Xuandu approves it, Zhou Zhou, who has Dan Fire Divine Power, will be embarrassed. 10,000 years is too long, and you can't live if you don't become an immortal......
He was sighing to himself, his spiritual sense trembled slightly, Zhou Zhou's face froze, and his spiritual sense instantly covered a hundred miles.
No enemies?
The Blood Divine Dao people were extremely good at stealth, and they didn't seem to have any enemies, but the Spirit Sense gave a reminder...... Zhou Zhou didn't dare to be careless.
He bent down as if he hadn't found anything, took some water, and gently scrubbed the metallic shell of the angel egg.
The spiritual sense contracted, and within ten miles of full monitoring, the eyebrows even bloomed with the phantom of the green lotus of the spiritual fire, but it did not really bloom the qi machine.
Within ten miles, flowing water, fallen leaves, and insects chirped into the spiritual platform. The ants dragged their food reserves towards their burrows, a small fish in the water spat a bubble, and a small tuft of grass was slightly blown by the breeze......
Somewhere in the forest on the other side of the river, there seems to be a transparent person, imprinting a shallow footprint on the ground!
Zhou Zhou's movements were very fast, holding up the angel egg smoothly, turning into a streamer, and grabbing the Flying Feather Sword with his left hand.
As soon as the figure rushed into the forest across the river, he exclaimed, "Who!"
The forest was silent.
"Come out!" Zhou Zhou's eyes were intent, staring around the forest.
The spiritual tremor just now was not obvious, which meant that someone had bad intentions towards him, but the threat was very small. That's why he rushed directly and shouted everywhere in the forest.
Take a few steps back, with Mikael here, and in the green mountains, even if the other party is an immortal or an immortal, he is not afraid.
Is there really no one?
Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense continued to scan, looking around, and walked to the footprints he saw.
There were only shallow traces of footprints, as if someone had tapped their toes here, and the tip of Zhou Zhou's nose twitched, as if he had smelled some kind of fragrance.
When he first found out Guijiu's identity, this sense of smell helped him a lot, and he naturally wouldn't ignore this clue.
Women's fat powder?
The Blood God Dao is hidden in Gui Qing's spies, and there are women? By the way, I almost forgot that Yan Ran had given Gui Hongzi a sword.
Whether it is a man or a woman, but anyone who has murderous intent towards himself is an enemy, and Zhou Zhou naturally will not have any problem of 'not hitting women'.
Zhou Zhou naturally thought of the Blood God Dao, and apart from the Blood God Dao, he couldn't think of anyone else.
After searching in the forest to no avail, Zhou Zhou looked at the footprints on the ground, remembered the shallow traces in his heart, and walked into the distance with the angel egg.
Soon after he left, two figures walked out of the darkness of the forest.
They all wore the same ghost masks that were used to hide their breath and were the same as Guijiu's, and they could be intuitively judged from the chest part of the dress they were wearing, these were two men...... Although the waist and limbs and the Adam's apple should be a man and a woman......
"So alert. The woman muttered and whispered, "If it weren't for Master, you would have to fight him." ”
"You just Jindan, you will only be killed by him. ”
The other man's voice was a little old, but judging from his exposed skin, it was tight and shiny, and there was no trace of old age.
The woman asked, "Can't save your life?"
"No, he is very capable, if the protector of the white egg he is holding comes out, I can only retreat. ”
"Master......"
"Shut up, leave with me, and if anyone asks you, say they're patrolling with me. Besides, you must not hurt this Taiqing disciple in the future, there is a strict order from above. ”
"Yes. The woman whispered.
The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the dark forest, and after a while, there were two more people in the green mountains who patrolled around, searching for whether there were any masters and apprentices in the blood god gap.
After the two of them flew away for about half an hour, Zhou Zhou returned to this place again, looking at the ground with a smile.
Seven or eight footprints appeared on the ground.
"If you let your guard down, you will expose yourself? Leaving so many traces on the ground, it is really much more careless than Gui Jiu. ”
Zhou Zhou's mouth was pursed, and there was an extra white cloth in his hand, which was casually spread on the ground.
The flame sprung up, and most of the white cloth turned to ashes, but left a pattern of seven or eight footprints.
Just relying on these footprints, it is naturally impossible to find out who the inner ghost is, after all, the number of people wearing shoes of the same size cannot be counted. However, if you encounter suspicion in the future and cannot determine who the inner ghost is, it can be used as a reference.
Putting away these 'insoles', Zhou Zhou turned around and left, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
The faint sense of superiority suppressed by IQ is really hard to say.
……
"This kid is really a cultivator, and he hasn't rested for months. ”
Mei Hua leaned against the window of the attic, eating her favorite Zhu Guo, and her eyebrows were mostly depressed.
Who can understand her bad mood when she calculates that a person can't find a chance to get off the phone for a few months! According to what she originally thought, it would take Zhou Zhou to leave her grass house for a long time before she could arrange everything, but unfortunately Zhou Zhou had been practicing by herself except for going to the river once a few days.
But it didn't matter, the strategy had changed, and in the boudoir behind her, a burly man was pressed to the ground by several female disciples, holding a small leather whip and whipped wildly.
"Woo!
Gui Wu's teary eyes were helpless, but his cultivation was sealed, his mouth was blocked, he had already succumbed, and he couldn't be spoken.
Smoked for another half day......
Semidiurnal......
Gui Wu cultivates the physical body method, the physical body is strong, and the female disciples who beat him are looking for the buttocks and backs to smoke, and they don't use the true yuan, it is purely to give him the pain of flesh and skin.
"Let him go," Mei said slowly.
"Ouch...... My waist is just ......" Gui Wu lay on his stomach and burst into tears, "Uncle Meihua, I'm taking it! Don't fight anymore, don't fight again! Those pills are hidden in the compartment of my cave mansion, I just took a few bottles, I want to change some materials!"
"Hmph, you stole four hundred and sixty elixirs from me, so that I couldn't rest for half a month to make pills, just to order materials?"
"I'll dedicate the magic weapon to my uncle after refining it!" Gui Wu hurriedly shouted, "I just need to experience the process of refining!
"Do I lack treasures?" Mei Hua's voice screamed, "Say! Is Zhou Zhou in cahoots with you!"
"No!" Gui Wu said categorically.
Mei Hua was a little surprised, "You are a little backbone." ”
"It's all his instructions! He has a big share of my dirty medicine!" Gui Wu closed his eyes and shouted, and he could only say one sentence in his heart:
Brother, I'm sorry, my brother sold you.
"Oh?" the corners of Meihua's eyebrows cracked, "and you know what to do?"
The disciple understood...... Uncle Shi commanded...... "Gui Wu's mouth was bitter.
A slight smile passed through Mei Hua's eyes, the tip of her tongue swept slightly to her lips, and her fingers took out the vermilion fruit again.
With a gentle bite, the lips and teeth are fragrant.
…… (To be continued.) )