Chapter 23: Tsing Yi
"Huh? Where is this? Zhanbai, who had recovered from his distraction, was suddenly shocked in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The temple is gone, the reliefs on the four walls are gone, the incense case is gone, and even everyone in the temple has disappeared without a trace.
Zhan Bai was shocked to find that he was standing in a void at this time, with no ground under his feet, no sky above his head, and in a night sky-like environment, there were no stars, but his line of sight could reach far away.
There was silence all around, like lifeless stagnant water.
"Did you stumble into the artistic conception implied by a certain relief?" Zhan Bai had a lot of thoughts, but quickly rejected the speculation.
I didn't comprehend any relief at all just now, I was just in a daze.
Or did you fall asleep and fall asleep unconsciously?
Zhan Bai pursed his lips disdainfully, if you want to talk about dreaming, he can be regarded as an expert, if he is really in a dream, it is impossible not to feel it.
But this feeling brings Zhanbai some familiarity.
After muttering for a long time, Zhanbai's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is...... Sea of Consciousness.
At the beginning, not long after inheriting the memories of his previous life and the inheritance of the mysterious stone sword, Zhanbai had the fate to enter his own sea of consciousness, and in it, the game "Sword Prison" in his previous life created a world. It was also this world that gave him a lot of benefits in his future practice, and even created his own unintentional sword book in it.
Although the environment he is in now is very different from before, it feels exactly the same, and it is precisely because of this that Zhanbai is even more convinced of this guess.
It's definitely a sea of consciousness here.
It seems that with the separation from the demon clone, even the Sword Prison Consciousness Sea has been lost now.
So the question arises again, how did you end up here?
Having lost the inheritance of the mysterious stone sword, Zhanbai really couldn't think of any other ability that he could freely enter the sea of consciousness, and besides, he appeared here unintentionally.
A terrifying guess vaguely made Zhan Bai feel cold all over his body.
"I don't know which senior is playing with the junior, please show up." Zhan Bai said loudly into the void.
Since it is not the intention of entering the sea of consciousness by oneself, the only thing that remains may be the work of outsiders.
And with this ability, its strength is no longer something that Zhanbai can figure out.
Even so, Zhan Bai is still not humble.
"Hehe, that's good. Master, his old man's vision is still spicy. Sure enough, there was a response from the void soon, but the voice was so ethereal that it was impossible to judge where the voice came from.
Zhanbai's eyes probed around with great solemnity, and finally, in front of him, a subtle point of light appeared.
The photoelectric light gradually magnified, from far to near, and the outline became clearer and clearer, but when it finally stopped a few feet away from Zhanbai, Zhanbai saw clearly that it was actually a person.
A man surrounded by an aperture of light.
The appearance of the person who came was not very handsome, but he was unusually young, and his temperament was with the grace and calmness of a middle-aged man, and his deep eyes were even more strange and radiating a sense of vicissitudes.
On a cyan dress, there are obviously embroidered blue threads, which are very similar to the color of the clothes, but the lines are so clear.
Zhanbai was looking at the person who came, and similarly, the other party was also looking Zhanbai up and down.
"Three lives are reincarnated, and the remnants are refined; The stone sword condenses the demon, and the painting skin changes; Fuluan split and asked Tsing Yi. Not bad, very good. The eyes of the people who came were like torches, and the words were warm, but in the ears of Zhanbai, they were shocking.
Such a sense of transparency that is presented to outsiders from the inside out, from the inside out, will definitely not make people feel comfortable, but will fall into a deep fear.
Fear, Zhanbai can't remember how long he hasn't felt this way.
"What the seniors say, the juniors are stupid, I really can't understand it." Zhanbai's words are not so much hard-mouthed, but more self-deception, and he is just asking for self-comfort.
"Huh." The person who came laughed and didn't say anything, the eyes full of wisdom, and Zhanbai was very uncomfortable to watch.
"Who the hell are you?" Zhan Bai's voice was already a little exhausted, this excitement was something he had never felt since he came out of the Void Land.
"You have a good deck of cards, and you have the ability to handle this good deck, but unfortunately, you have gone astray." The person who came answered the question was not asked, and the words spoken were even more foggy, which made people confused.
"Hmph, Your Excellency is too lenient." Zhanbai's blood surged, and he never lost his mind, no matter what the other party was referring to, the only thing to do in his heart was to deny it.
"Sword Prison Villa, thousands of flowers, one bright and one dark, is just right, enough to be promising, but you are anticlimactic and let it go." The visitor ignored Zhan Bai's anger and still said to himself.
"The defeat of Liuzhou and the escape of the dungeon have made you more and more cautious, but you have lost your will. Especially for Yudu, he was even more obsessed, and finally ended up pinning his hopes on a big gamble. But you don't know a wrong step, a wrong step, and before you know it, you have become a mountain that weighs on you. "The people who came seemed to like it very much.
"Shut up." Zhan Bai was furious and roared.
"And one last one, you're too conceited. conceited of their own ingenuity, thinking that with conspiracy methods, they can play all opponents in the palm of their hands, but they don't know that this is just some unpopular cleverness, and the final result can only end up digging their own graves. ā
"Huhu ......" can be described as heart-wrenching, at this time Zhan Bai was angry to the extreme, his whole body trembled violently, and he had no power to open his mouth when he was panting.
"Originally, there was another one, which was for the sake of injustice, but now you have woken up in this regard, don't say it. Are you convinced of what I have listed for you? "The visitor has finally ended his critical journey.
"Not convinced." Zhanbai gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, but how could this sound more like a dead duck - a hard mouth.
"You don't have to answer now, a hundred years, a thousand years later, maybe you can really understand. Let's get down to business now. The person who came was not angry, but the warm smile was so disgusting in Zhanbai's eyes.
"Listen up." Zhanbai's voice became more and more eerie and cold, as if every word was spit out after being ravaged by his teeth.
"My name is Emperor Qing, my teacher Bodhi." The look of the person who came suddenly became very solemn, and even the words were quite ancient.
"Blue Emperor? Bodhi? Zhan Bai repeated these two names, "Bodhi has heard and seen it, but what kind of thing is the Green Emperor?" ā
I have to say that Zhanbai's heart is really not broad-minded, and he is full of evil thoughts about people at this time.
"I have three pieces of Tsing Yi, the second is the master, are you willing to do the third?" The man who claimed to be the Blue Emperor seemed to never be angry, and no matter how provocative Zhan Bai was, he couldn't provoke him at all.
"Not unusual."
"Get on your knees." The Qingdi tongue blooms with green lotus, the two words become a trend, and the general trend is down, no matter how unwilling Zhanbai is, how he struggles, his body seems to have lost control.
The slender legs trembled and bent, and then the whole person knelt down, but Rao was like this, Zhanbai still stubbornly straightened his upper body, and stared at Zhanbai unyieldingly.
"Crowned."
A paper green towel appeared out of thin air, in the air when folded into a crane, when turned into a green dragon, in a blink of an eye is folded in half, into a green sword, flying to the top of the white head, the head of long hair has been erected roots, woven into the shape of a lotus platform, slowly take the green scarf.
The green scarf blends into the long hair, and finally turns into a head rope, the first end of which is connected to the scalp and the end of the hair, which is formed into a ponytail and a beautiful knot at the end.
At the same time, on Zhanbai's forehead, a blue sword pattern appeared, standing straight between his eyebrows.
"Dress."
Zhan Bai in the kneeling position, as if he was pulled by some kind of force, flew up in the air, and his body gradually stretched into a "big" shape in the air, and then he saw a blue light flashing under his clothes, and then every silk thread on his clothes was pulled out and floated around his body.
After a while, only a white undershirt remained on Zhanbai's body.
Zhan Bai watched as the countless silk threads around his body were turned cyan little by little, and then re-braided.
After weaving clothes, the color naturally changed to cyan, and even the style has changed slightly, although it is still a scholar's dress, however, the collar, placket, and cuffs have cyan reliefs, like embroidery, the waist is narrowed, and there is a slightly darker navy blue belt, and a jade is hung on the belt.
The rearranged Tsing Yi fluttered towards Zhanbai, and it was just a blink of an eye, and it was already neatly dressed.
Zhanbai's body type belongs to the type that looks thin when he wears clothes and has meat when he takes off his clothes, so on weekdays, he is very thin in the eyes of people, but after Tsing Yi is added, although it has not changed too much, it highlights the slenderness of his figure, and he is chic and handsome in the outstanding.
"Yes, now it seems that you have not insulted this green clothes." Looking at Zhanbai's brand-new appearance, Emperor Qing nodded with satisfaction, "However, since you are practicing swordsmanship, how can you do without a sword." ā
"Here comes the sword."
A cyan light suddenly flashed in the dark void, and when it flew closer, it was a foot-long cyan light.
It's just shocking that this blue light seems to have spirituality, and it actually stopped when it flew to the side of the Blue Emperor.
Qingdi stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingguang, and then saw him move his hands together, pulling and pulling, kneading and pinching Qingguang, and after a while, Qingguang was already unrecognizable and turned into a three-inch-long lightsaber.
Dressed in fresh clothes, he was suspended in the air, looking at the Qingdi's every move, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.
The Qing Emperor ignored Zhan Bai's gaffe, looked down at the lightsaber in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then held the sword in one hand, and grabbed the sword blade with the other hand and slowly slashed it, a touch of red was painted on the lightsaber, and the blood-stained lightsaber gradually covered the light, and finally became a bronze long sword with a simple shape.
"This sword is forged by Qingmang, supplemented by the blood of the Immortal Emperor, and solidified into shape. Are you satisfied? As the Qing Emperor spoke, he gently sent the sword in his hand.
The three-foot long sword slowly flew towards Zhanbai, and finally stopped in front of him.
Zhanbai is undoubtedly a sword lover, and his eyes can't help but be attracted by the long sword.
When I looked closely, I immediately saw that something was wrong.
The shape of this sword is very simple, the sword is three feet long, the sword body is slightly wider, in addition to the blade shining cold, the sword body is covered with a totem-like texture, and the texture is flashing with cyan patina, which is very ancient. Just this shape made Zhan Bai love it, and what surprised him even more was the sword itself.
Zhan Bai has seen a lot of swords, mysterious stone swords, bronze ancient swords, Xuanling treasures and even various flying swords, but the sword in front of him gives him the most intimate feeling, for no other reason, just because this is a pure sword.
There is no mystery of the stone sword, there is no spirituality of flying swords such as the bronze ancient sword, and there is no Xuanwen array carved like a Xuanling treasure. It feels like a casual weapon of a mortal warrior, without the slightest magic, but it is completely different.
At this time, although Zhanbai's demon heart was stripped away, he still retained the identification of the sword. So, he was very sure of how he felt at this time.
It's just a sword, it's a sword.
Instinctively, he reached out and held the bronze sword in front of him in his hand, the handle felt a little rough, but it was this that made it more real. At this time, Zhan Bai forgot to move, and he didn't realize that he was able to move.
"Good sword, I don't know what the name of this sword is?" After a long time, Zhan Baicai reluctantly took his eyes off the sword and looked at the Qingdi.
"When it comes to naming swords, you seem to be better at it than I am." The Qing Emperor chuckled, and the implication was naturally that this sword was nameless.
"A sword and green mangs come out of the east, let's call it a sword to the east." Zhan Bai groaned for a while, and gave the name of the long sword in his hand.
"A sword comes from the east...... It's really poetic, not bad. The Blue Emperor nodded with satisfaction, only to find that Zhan Bai was suddenly staring at him with a strange gaze.
"You went to great lengths to sneer at me before, just to take me as an apprentice?" Zhan Bai asked with a strange expression.
"Hehe, it's true that the apprentices are accepted, but they have nothing to do with the praise and criticism of you?" The Blue Emperor shook his head.
"Praise or disapproval? Oh, I haven't heard you say anything about it at any time. Zhan Bai pursed his lips.
Seeing that the Blue Emperor was smiling and silent, Zhan Bai couldn't help but feel angry, he actually felt powerless against such a person.
"Before, what happened to the green scarf and the green clothes? It's mysterious, but when it comes to me, I don't feel the slightest difference. While Zhan Bai glanced at the Tsing Yi on his body, his empty other hand did not forget to stroke the sword pattern on his forehead, but he clearly felt that the convex and concave feeling of the sword pattern was gradually fading, and it might not be long before it disappeared.
"The hair scarf and the garment are one set, and together they are called Tsing Yi." Emperor Qing did not forget to correct, "As for the effect, in addition to being stronger, there seems to be nothing surprising, so you should be a symbol of my personal disciple's identity." ā
Emperor Qing's answer made Zhan Bai almost unable to hold back his complaints.
Damn, this Tsing Yi's dazzling way of appearing is just a little stronger?
"I don't like to be forced by others, even if you are some kind of bullshit Qingdi, killing me is like pinching an ant to death, it won't work." Zhan Bai said in a cold voice when he crossed the river and demolished the bridge.
Whether it was Tsing Yi or a sword in his hand, the benefits were obtained, but he turned his face and denied it. Of course, even if he really did this, it would be understandable, after all, these things seemed to be imposed on him by the Qing Emperor.
"Hehe, you will. Besides, you have knelt down, and the wood has become a boat, but it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water. Emperor Qing had an extremely confident smile on his face.
"Hmph, you seem too self-righteous, don't you?" Zhanbai was very unimpressed with the stinky fart of the Green Emperor.
"The reason is very simple, if there is anyone in this world who can solve the hidden dangers left by your second painting, then this person is only me." The words that Emperor Qing said then were immediate, and Zhanbai's expression suddenly became exciting.
"You're the one who created the Fuluan Dao Method?" Zhanbai's expression became solemn.
"It's not talented, exactly." Qingdi smiled warmly.
"No wonder the old man asked me to come to Tsing Yi Gate, it turned out that everything had been planned a long time ago." Zhan Bai's sword eyebrows are deeply locked together, and he often plays with people between his palms and enjoys it, so he naturally doesn't like to be the object of being toyed with.
It's just that the words have come again, the situation is stronger than people, does the current self have room to resist?
"What are the benefits of being your disciple?"
There is a saying in the previous life, life is like a strong woman, since you can't resist, then you can only enjoy it.
Zhanbai is not a stubborn person, when he just left the crippled land, he did not refuse to resist in the face of Liu Chengying's proposed sword cultivation technique, and now, the world has changed, but the situation is strikingly similar, except for nodding in agreement, the only thing Zhanbai can do is to strive for the greatest benefit for himself.
"The benefits? Didn't you already get it? Regarding Zhanbai's reaction, Emperor Qing was not too surprised, but jokingly pointed to Zhanbai's clothes and the long sword in his hand.