Chapter 4: Dream Qiankun Moth Seal Stone Cave Romance Izumo Wan (17)

The sun and moon alternate in the valley, and the starry track in the sky seems to have not dissipated, and the glow will envelop the four fields again. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yun Jing has returned to Tingfeng Courtyard for a few days, during which the wind and rain drive away the dead qi in his body every day, and today, the last trace of dead qi entrenched in the meridians has disappeared.

He sat quietly on the couch alone, looking out the window at the quiet years, as if he was in a different world.

A few days ago, when the wind and rain were healing him, the young man's body was covered with scars and blood scabs, and even if he was as calm as Shen Lan, he gasped. Bailiyan's eyes were red and swollen for a few days, and he felt sad when he thought about it, and he didn't lose to himself at all.

His heart is warm, and there are always people in this world who care about his good or bad.

Yun Hua shook her head with a wry smile, and said in her heart: "Now that I have lost all my internal strength, in the past, I could still gain a foothold in the Upper Xuanyuan, but now in this situation, wouldn't I have been ridiculed in vain, and I lost the face of the Tingfeng Academy?" His face was embarrassed, and he only felt that his head was as big as a bucket, and he sighed.

Thinking of the deceased toad in his body, he smiled lightly: "Brother toad, the two of us can be regarded as friends in distress, and we have a love of life and death." Now that I am not dying, please take care of me in the future. ”

After finishing a sentence, but there was no echo of the toad in his stomach, Yun Hua said "Huh", "Could it be that Brother Toad is asleep?" ”

I called a few more times, but there was still no movement of the toad in my belly. Although the young man was confused, he had no choice, and he couldn't say that the master who healed himself would know something.

He changed his mood and his gaze drifted.

Looking around, Yun Jing saw the tiger skin hanging on the wall, and immediately got up, stepped forward, reached into the tiger skin pocket, and took out a bracelet and a charm pen. He pursed his lips, this bracelet was crystal clear, and the ice carving was extremely beautiful, and it seemed that there was something wrong with wearing it on himself. At the moment, I can only smile bitterly and put it in my pocket in my arms. picked up the talisman pen again, nodded secretly, and said: "I can't get back the internal strength, even if I don't cultivate the true qi day and night, I'm afraid it's not three years and five years of hard work." ”

He clenched his fists and said with a firm gaze: "It's better for me to go both ways, Dao and martial arts practitioners, and study the method of spells while re-accumulating internal strength for cultivation." I just hope that it will be beneficial and not discredit my own family. ”

He was a resolute and determined man, and as soon as he decided, he immediately began to act, and did not delay for a moment. Compared with the method of spells, Yun Jing first started to cultivate internal strength, after all, martial arts have long penetrated into the bone marrow for many years, even if there is no true qi at the moment, and he is like a wasted person, he is still familiar with cultivation and gets twice the result with half the effort. He sat cross-legged and meditated, and before he knew it, it was already dark.

In the evening, Baili Yan came to visit once. Yun Jing asked about the toad in her stomach, the girl's face turned pale, and she said slowly: "The appearance of that toad scares me to death!" Actually put such a disgusting monster in Xiao Jing's stomach..."

As soon as her eyes were red, she was about to cry. After a long time, he said: "The master found the abnormality in your stomach, and invited the head of the throne, Master Nan, to come and find out." It is said that this thing is already in the same breath as you, even Uncle Nan can't take it out. I was afraid that something would go wrong if I killed it directly, so I had to seal it up for the time being and make plans for the future. ”

Yun Jing was quite happy on the surface, but in fact, she felt extremely guilty about this toad in her heart. It is said that both of them were coerced by Gu Jianming to make wedding dresses for others. This toad screamed, even though it was fatal, but it saved itself in a critical moment. The most important thing is that a body of poisonous blood makes Yun Wan, a girl in the cave, regain her health. As soon as she thought of this, Yun Jing couldn't bear it, but she didn't know the way to unlock the seal, so she had to give up and wait for the future to find an opportunity to save Brother Toad from ascending to heaven.

Let's talk about 100 miles of smoke. The girl knew that Yun Hua wanted to study the spell, not only to help him refill the spiritual power of the spell pen, but also to explain the knowledge of the spell from shallow to deep over the years.

At first, Yun Jing still thought it was easy to understand, but the more she went on, the more she felt that the words seemed to be incisive, but in fact they were too stiff and didn't know how to be flexible. The boy interrupted Bailiyan's interpretation several times, and the questions he raised were often tricky and strange, and ordinary people would definitely not think like this. For a while, even with the level of a hundred miles of smoke, they couldn't answer, and the two shrugged their shoulders at each other, and before they knew it, it was already the middle of the moon.

When Baili Yan was leaving, he told Yun Jing not to operate at will, so as not to have another accident in Park Xianju. Yun Jing nodded on the surface, but for some reason there was an infinite yearning for new things inside. After Baili Yan's explanation, and sighed that his internal strength was lost, at this moment, Yun Hua only felt that it was too late to meet with the way of the charm, and the infinite inspiration in his brain was surging, and the young man just waited for Baili Yan to leave and closed the doors and windows, and couldn't bear it anymore, sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking at it carefully.

Yun Hua laid out the eight pieces of rune paper on the ground, and sketched the eight spell diagrams with extremely subtle spiritual power. Although he didn't have much contact, he thought that he was talented and unforgettable, and the two basic spells were completed in an instant. Looking at it closely, the yellow rune paper was floating in mid-air, one distorting space, the other swallowing flames, Shi Shiran exuded a faint brilliance, which was very beautiful.

But the young man was not happy and worried, and muttered to himself, "According to Baili, the reason why the Dao Law of the world is based on cultivation and the charm is the end is that the origin lies in the three major limitations of the charm. ”

"One of them is that it's limited. To measure the strength of a sect, of course, it must be judged by the strength of the top people. It's like Fuyao Mountain, although there are only two people up and down, but they are proudly ranked among the four sects in the world, I don't know what kind of merit and cultivation the eldest brother's master is? However, the gossip is divided into four out of sixty, and the strongest one in the record is only the sixty-third place. With water as the main and flames in it, the attack and defense are combined, and the enemy is burned and defeated. Such a strong hexagram, it is still only the power of the top power, but the outline is complicated and incomparable, a little carelessness not only consumes spiritual power, but also loses the opportunity, if it is not a master of spells, who dares to use spells at the last moment? ”

He shook his head slowly and continued: "Spells and spells of the same power, although the spells save spiritual power, they are harsh and impractical to use, this is the first reason. ”

"As for the second one, the spell must be driven by spiritual power after all. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and if she has no magic herself, how can she activate a powerful charm? Isn't it ridiculous and generous to have a high and deep spell in vain? ”

"As for this last link, it is still out of practicality. The biggest drawback of spells is that they need to be drawn instantly and used immediately. If you can save the spell in advance, who can resist it if you smash it out at the critical moment? The idea is good, but it can't be realized. If you draw it, you have to use it, it's really sad to die. He pursed his lips and said, "It's so chicken, you can't even become an unpopular." Ordinary disciples blessed with talismans were quite effective, but as the Tao deepened, the effect of talismans was minimal. ”

His eyes were blazing, staring thoughtfully at the two pieces of yellow paper floating in the air in front of him. After a long time, I saw him raise his palm, and the tip of the pen drew a few strokes back and forth on one of the charms, and between the spiritual power, he only heard the sound of "bang", and the spell paper that originally depicted the "dry" hexagram exploded, as if a small space bomb had been detonated, and the compressed gas exploded for a while, and the boy was bounced three feet away.

Yun Jing sat on the ground and felt pain in her buttocks, "ouch" before she slowly stood up, rubbing her hips with both hands, and said in shock: "Although the way of the charm has been fixed for tens of thousands of years, as soon as I look at this charm, I feel that there is still the possibility of transformation." It's just that the results of the previous and this experiment were not satisfactory, is it really that I am too careful? ”

He frowned, shook his head slowly, and said: "The eight poles are of the same origin, and they are born from yin and yang. If the outlined spell is what it is, then what is the meaning of the existence of the charm? The ancients said that existence is the truth, and tens of thousands of years cannot be erased, so there must be something unusual. He nodded to himself, and experimented several times in a row, each time ending in failure. Fortunately, the spiritual power injected was very small, and it did not cause substantial damage.

Yun Jing is a person who does not believe in the number of fate, and has failed eight times in a row, how can he sit still? At one time, thirty-two pieces of yellow paper were spread on the ground, and each sketch and change was like a metaphysical confrontation, although he was defeated repeatedly, he was not discouraged, and he failed more than 20 times in a row, but he could not meet the expectations of the young man's heart. He was frustrated in his heart, so he stood up and pushed the door out, and walked out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

The valley can be seen at a glance in the daytime, but in the distance it is blurred in the night. It's May, the weather is starting to get warmer, and the evening breeze is gently blowing, and the chill is long gone.

Yun Jing walked, the master is a lover of flowers, and the whole valley is planted with all kinds of flowers by her. Looking around, it took a lot of thought to think that it took a lot of thought from the early pear blossoms in April to the grass growing everywhere in May.

He walked to a peony flower and stood still, and looked carefully, most of the red medicine was blooming beautifully, only a few were budding, and then there were the remnants of the flowering period that were about to end, and it would not be long before they would be scattered and returned to dust.

Yun Jing's heart moved, raised his eyes to look at the sky, only to see a bright moon hanging overhead, accompanied by stars, rivers and Han, dotting the night sky for hundreds of millions of years without changing, when it can be called a "constant" word. The young man jumped up with a sigh of joy: "Yes! Yes! Hongmeng is divided into yin and yang, and only the harmony of yin and yang can not lose a constant word. All things in heaven and earth, there must be life and death, and death will give birth to a new life, just like this peony everywhere, if there is no flowering period, how can it bloom? If there is no withering, how can it be amazing? I blindly emphasize the word "change", but I don't know that this "change" must also be justified, and we cannot think about it out of thin air, nor can we arbitrarily fabricate it. One leaf, one Bodhi, one symbol and one world, spiritual power also emphasizes "change" and "constancy". I only cared about re-injecting spiritual power into the spell diagram, but I ignored the principle of energy constancy, what a fool! ”

He ran back with joy in his heart, and in a few moments he sprang into the room.

This time, Yun Hua condensed, poked out a piece of pure yellow rune paper from his waist, held the pen with the other hand, and finally nodded after thinking for a while, and drew the foundation of the Xunwei spell on the paper one by one.

Seeing that the Ling Feng Fu was completed, Yun Jing's eyes narrowed, and a large pen poked out, this time there was no aura on the tip of the pen, and only the spiritual power flow that originally flowed on the rune paper changed the construction method back and forth.

At that moment, he seemed to be a fastidious worker, a meticulous craftsman, wholeheartedly devoted himself to the construction of spiritual power. When the last stroke was completed, the originally elegant and agile Ling Feng Fu suddenly roared, and suddenly turned into a blazing frenzy, and the tongue of fire gushed up to the beam, burning Yun Jing's hair as well. The young man was not surprised, laughed a few times, his hands trembled slightly, and muttered, "It's done!" It's done! I expected it to be good, this Xun is a fire, the wind and fire intersect, if the power of the wheel, it is even more domineering than the thirty-seventh hexagram "Wind and Fire Family"! ”

His heart was ecstatic, as if a whole new door had been opened, and behind this door was a fertile field that almost no one had touched waiting to be discovered. The young man didn't know that this was the "new talisman" of the eight-pole spell that Elder Shi Ran had spent his whole life studying.

He forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "In the future, if you get the help of this talisman, although it is not as handy as before, it is better than nothing." He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look out the window.

This glance seems to freeze the frame.

The young man looked and saw the moonlight spilling all over the ground through the red sandalwood window lattice, and on the wooden windowsill lay a little fox with snow-white fur like jade.

This fox shines in the moonlight like a night emerald and a glowing glass. It stretched out its pink tongue and licked its palm, whimpered, opened a pair of very spiritual green eyes, blinked up and down a few times, and grinned at the corners of its mouth, as if smiling at the young man.