Chapter Twenty-Six: Learning Alchemy
Changsheng stole at Sima Luming and Jiang Qu, who were being beaten not far away, "Then do I want to call my junior brother over to listen to it together?" ”
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Ouyang Jing planted two kinds of herbs, silver pill grass and dodder seed, in his yard, and Fu Yan pointed to the sect Changsheng to identify them, and after a while, he asked Changsheng if he remembered the name of the herb.
Changsheng nodded and answered correctly.
It is said that the master leads the door to practice in an individual, but Fu Yan sometimes thinks in his heart that these old immortals are mixed like this, and there are gods in his head, and he can't pat his chest and say to the sky that it is all a matter of immortality, and he has no responsibility. This time, I finally got the right door, and I taught her the mental formula, and I turned my head to go, and it was really rare to be able to remember the names of these herbs.
Fu Yan greatly encouraged Changsheng and asked her to make persistent efforts.
Changsheng picked the silver pill grass, and heard Fu Yan ask, "Is the person who taught your junior brother the tricks also very proficient in medical skills?" ”
Changsheng felt that Master seemed to have guessed a few points, at least Doctor Song was indeed proficient in medical skills, and she was very rare, "Master, I really promise not to say it." ”
Fu Yan said with emotion, "When the previous head of the Temple of Light did not pass away, although the master was not used to their behavior at that time, it was not as unscrupulous as now. You have also seen Zhang Yan's methods, and they are becoming more and more contrary. The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, so in fact, your junior brother and they taught Ouyang Yi's disciple a hard lesson, to be honest, the master is quite happy, but this can not be said to Lu Ming Jiang Qu. ”
Changsheng smiled, remembering last night's dream, what she couldn't understand, Master has always been well-informed and may be able to solve her doubts, "Master, my stepfather told me the story of Xingtian before, saying that Xingtian was cut off by the Emperor of Heaven, so he used milk as his purpose and navel as his mouth. You said that if Xingtian found his head, would he still be able to put his head back on his neck? ”
She thought that immortals are different from mortals after all, but in addition to immortality, they can use spells and clouds, and they don't need to eat and drink, how much is there different, and will their body structure be different?
Some immortals are dead and free of skin, and some are like hexagrams, born as immortals, and they will still have bodies.
Jiang Qu said that immortals will also die, that is a catastrophe, and no one in the heavens and the earth can escape and avoid it. But the life of the gods is definitely not as fragile as that of people, otherwise they are not as good as monsters, so their heads ......
The more Changsheng thought about it, the more confused it became, and he was not suitable to think about such a complicated thing in the first place.
Fu Yan really didn't know how to answer this question, "Only the immortals know the things of the immortals, and the master is just a mortal." ”