Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Provinces and My Body
The crescent moon bends in the arc-shaped night, and the starlight is sporadically around Haosu, and the brilliance spans thousands of years of brightness, consistent with the vastness of the years.
Forget to sit alone on the eaves of Xiangxuan, pillow Xuanhu, resting on his stomach, wearing the purple and green bamboo chain on his left wrist, the red bracelet was replaced and worn on his right wrist, after all, it was a good heart of the crying elder. After Forgetfulness returned from the refining platform, Elder Weeping also told him these things in detail, and he had the right to know all this.
"Moon, moon, you will follow me to experience the red dust. You don't have to answer, I know it. Forgetting to talk to Su Hao, Rao is shadow under the moon into three people, he is the only one left here, and the towering figure of Yawanglou behind him is only in contrast to the single shadow of forgetfulness.
"In a little while, we will be able to go down the mountain and practice. I have to wait a few years before I can return to the Fox Sect Parcel...... Hehe, Kitsune is always so disgusting. Even if this half of the bloodline is inherited there, I really laughed at the fact that the purity of the bloodline awakened by my half-demon body was still a little high. When the group of eight women saw it, they would probably cry blood and die. He smiled wickedly, and a few wisps of plain white smoke involuntarily escaped from the corners of his eyes.
"I don't know where I've gone now, sister, the news of my wake has spread, and I don't know if she received it. There are also senior sisters, I don't know how they have been trained in the red dust? "Looking at the moon with affection, expecting it to send the thoughts here to their respective distances," as soon as he entered the Daomen, he only wanted to be drunk from then on. However, Qiankun pushed me, and fate was unwilling to chase me. ”
Forget to get up, pick up Xuanhu, and take a small sip. The liquor poured into his throat, some of which burned in his chest, and he was finally able to feel the aroma of the wine even further, which could be regarded as a victory in the face of the cold poison. That is, from that night, Forgetfulness slowly discovered a lot of changes, and suddenly became very ignorant of what he was very ignorant before.
"Elder Wailing said that he had never seen a heart demon appear in a non-tribulation situation, and the realm of that heart demon was unpredictable, like an immortal. Heart Demon', hehe, I also have a 'heart', tear down 'love' and become 'heart' and 'green'. With a palm of his hands, the "fangs" appeared, and the size was a few circles smaller, which showed that the cultivation of forgetfulness had been consolidated again.
The bloody fangs are cold, and the black smoke tail is plain.
"Hehe, isn't this also a demon." Looking at the "fangs" in his palm, he muttered to himself, "My refuge, another demon." Forgetful laughter aloud, "Fangs" laughed out loud.
Forgetfulness stretched out another palm, and another "heart pass" appeared.
Born by the collapse of the sky, the heart is not upset, and the gods are only for the king's words.
"I never thought that the timid 'feared' in the past would be reborn into today's 'shocking', and it would be more appropriate to take this name."
The previous "fear" has not disappeared, it is just more resolute. As soon as the "shocking god" appeared, it shook the black tail of the cigarette and ran around, with a little red sand on its brow, which was its unique laurel. As soon as the thought of forgetfulness moved, "Shocking" and "Fang" flew up and down the eaves, and then let them turn into small and wrap in their hair.
As soon as the mind moved, two more "heart passes" appeared.
There is a cyan vertical line under one eye, drawn directly to the corner of the mouth. It is the former green correction face, and since then it has been called "Canghui", "Cang" takes the meaning of "green", and "Cang" takes the shape of "correction". There are poems as evidence: the dragon shines on Yanggu Yi, and the tree stands at dusk.
The other has a shuttle-shaped pale blue crystal under the eye, like a teardrop. It is the former ice tear face, which has since been called "Bing Li", "ice" takes "cold", "leave" takes "break", exactly: ice makes clothes to make cold clothes, and parting with pain and parting.
"'Fangs', 'Shocking', 'Cang Yue', and 'Bing Li' are now easier to conjure up these four 'heart passes', although they are not as detailed and moving as Senior Sister's 'Ice Jade' and 'Xizi', but they are flexible and changeable, and they fall out with strange tricks."
The four "heart passes" of illusion swam comfortably in the moonlight and on Xiangxuan, and drank another sip of wine without feeling, which made people feel comfortable. Just like Fangfang's last expectation, Forgetfulness finally survived, and he also obtained part of the memory of Fang's face, so he said "amazing".
"I said, forget your feelings, even if you don't drink alcohol alone, you don't get much happiness." A slow voice came from far and near, and then he came to the side of Forgetfulness.
"Hello Uncle Shi!" Forget to hand Xuanhu to sit down slowly.
"Sensible!" Xu said with a grin, took the Xuanhu Lake, conjured a cup, and drank it all in one gulp, "Comfortable, comfortable." ”
"Is it really that comfortable, uncle?"
"What do you say?"
"I used to think it could suppress cold poison, but now I think it's a bit strong. Well, somewhat comfortable. Didn't you say that Uncle Shi has completely cleared the valley now, and you can stop eating or drinking? ”
"Immortals are also human beings, if they don't eat grains and don't enter the red dust, although they are still cultivating. You can take a sip of wine, enjoy the moon, eat a bite of meat, and take a look at the mountains, this is the day of the gods. Cultivation, the key is the word 'cultivation'. Xu slowly talked eloquently, and drank a few glasses in one sentence, "Aren't you drinking?" ”
"Just drink a little, it's too much of a mistake."
"Little hairy one, what can you do wrong. Forget it, I'll drink it alone. After speaking, he thought to himself, "Forget your feelings, your illusion of 'heart communication' is good." ”
"That's right, Uncle Shi. There's something I've been wanting to ask you about these days. ”
"Say."
"Can the disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion all transform into 'Heart Communication'?"
Xu Xuan didn't answer first, and after filling his wine glass, he said: "The transformation of 'heart communication' varies from person to person. In general, it is easy to make it easy to think about it, and it is difficult to follow it when it is pure.
"Let's take the elders you are familiar with, there are times when the 'heart pass' is transformed, but it is more as a strengthening of the move method, such as the 'Chengtian Giant Palm' when the 'Fourteen Swords of Great Compassion' of the weeping elder is fully displayed, in fact, it is the elder's 'heart pass', which is transformed by the tears of grief and indignation. If you think about the ink of the Ranbi Elder again, although part of it is the ink of the Spring and Autumn Period, the other part is not his old 'heart pass', so ...... "slowly another cup of throat filling."
"So, Uncle Shi is saying that I don't need to worry about whether the 'Heart Communication' is orthodox or not, it is just a part of my own cultivation." Summed up earnestly.
"The child can be taught, that's it. People who doubt themselves cannot grasp themselves and stay forever before making a choice. ”
"But Uncle Shi, what are you doing here, you really came to me to beg for a drink, right?"
"Rotten wood cannot be carved and ......"
"Uncle Shi is not only here to accompany me to relieve my boredom and drink, but what else is there to do?"
"Yes, yes, the children can be taught." Xu slowly returned Xuanhu to forgetfulness, "You will have to go down the mountain to experience in a few days, so let's enjoy the days in the county mountain in the next few days." By the way, take this over. Slowly handed over a quaint wooden sign, one end of the wooden card tied with a tassel with wooden beads, one side of the three words "Red Dust Pavilion", one side of the writing "Linghu forgetfulness" four words. Forget to take it respectfully, and look at it carefully, this is the proof of his future entry and exit from the Red Dust Pavilion, and it is also his famous brand as the door of the Red Dust Pavilion.
"Let's recognize the Lord with blood first, remember to run the "Refining Essence Question" when you recognize the Lord, if you don't have that, you can't touch this red dust order. Moreover, the red dust order can be collected directly in the body, which is very convenient. ”
Forgetfulness acted according to what he said slowly, and the four "heartstrokes" all folded their heads on Forgetfulness's shoulders, and all four pairs of eyes stared straight at the Hongchen token. It seems to think that it is a very good thing, perhaps because it has endless red dust feelings and worldly desires attached to it.
A drop of blood on the wooden card will spread out with a burst of colorful brilliance, the seven words as if alive were dyed bright red, and then it is conspicuous, back to the ancient, and become the inconspicuous wooden card.
"With this Red Dust Token, the Red Dust Pavilion Parcel is almost completely open to you. The reason why I say 'almost' is still the same sentence, don't go to a foggy place. Of course, this Red Dust Order is far more than that, and the biggest use is that it can project the Dharma moves in the deep roots of the Love Cave to the bottom of your heart, even when you go out to practice, you can also consult the classics in the door. But ......"
"Ah, there's also this function, why don't you hand it over to us early, you can save a lot of energy to try your luck in the deep roots of love." Forgetfulness interrupted Xu Huan's words eagerly, and Xu Xuan smiled slightly.
"Isn't it annoyed, is it very depressed."
"Sure, the five of us act separately, and sometimes we can't find a suitable move in a day...... I must be depressed, I must be annoyed. ”
"Ah, I'm happy...... Hahahaha......" Xu slowly looked at the aggrieved look of forgetfulness, and clutched his stomach and laughed.
"Uncle Shi, you didn't ask for this errand just to see my aggrieved appearance."
"Haha, what do you say. Definitely, yes. When I think of the fact that our suffering can be reproduced in you, I feel a joyful superiority in my heart, cool! ”
"Really...... I've served you, uncle. ”
"Don't admire me so much." Xu slowly waved his hand, looking really impressed by him, "However, you just interrupted me, and there are restrictions on the methods you can consult, so you have to enter them yourself." That is, you copy the moves that you think are suitable for you on a piece of paper, and then brand them into the Red Dust Order. The number of nights you have endured, the number of screenings you have gone through, and the process of selection determines their value to you. So forget your feelings, you can go back to the Red Dust Pavilion later and put the ones you copied in the cloud ink cylinder into the Red Dust Order. ”
"It's so branded, please tell me about it."
"Just write your name in blood on a piece of paper." Xu said disapprerovingly.
"This ...... How much blood is needed? I copied so many ......" Forgetfulness couldn't help but complain in the bottom of his heart, but he still whispered, "Is that okay, is there nothing else to pay attention to?" ”
"No, that's it, that's how we all came here." Xu Xuan looked at Forgetfulness with a look of "the current disciples don't have the pride of our generation at all", and Forgetfulness had to "lose the battle", and he had to swallow back what he wanted to say again.
"That's right, Uncle Shi. Did Senior Sister Yun go to the summer land to practice? ”
"Yes, your Aunt Mo sent her there. Where are you going to train? ”
"I'm going to go around casually after I get out of the Seven Feelings Abyss, and I will go wherever I go, I told the master a long time ago, so I don't want him to send me out."
"This is good, no wonder your master is preparing for retreat these days, so it turns out that this is the case. Having said that, you better go and transfer the move method as soon as possible. Slowly tempted to forget.
"Then I'll go first." Forget the emotion and return to the "heart pass", take the return and sweep down Xiangxuan, and walk away in the moonlight, "Uncle Shi, Xuanhu will lend you a period of time first, and you will have to pay me back later." ”
After a while, he disappeared into the quiet place with the Red Dust Order.
"Woo woo, I'm so touched, I'm sorry for you. I said that I only need to write my name once in blood, and I said it, woo woo, I drank too much and couldn't remember clearly. ”
Slowly lifted Xuanhu and poured it into his mouth: "Comfortable." Who told you to interrupt me just now? ”