Jiang Yi immediately sat down on his knees, and then lowered his eyes, and the whole person looked at the nose, nose and heart, closed his mouth and hidden his tongue, and the palate on top of his tongue, the fifth layer of "Void Nerve", which had already been studied by him, sounded in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"A yang is unintentional at the beginning, leading the whole body with intention, the bright moon should be quiet when the heart is empty, the wisdom is far away, the heart is calm, and the heart is extinguished, and the spirit is alive and ........."

A mantra sounded in his heart, Jiang Yi at this time his mind and mind guarded the ancestral know-how, the three flowers gathered at the top of the autumn moon, and after a while, he reached his heart of Vipassana, breathing softly, and after the heart had no heart, he naturally entered the state of fetal breathing, and then he couldn't think about it, forgot his body and mind, and was too empty again.

This time Jiang Yi was exhausted, he didn't know that this state was the easiest to enter the fetal breath, and when the scriptures sounded in his heart, he rose to enlightenment, which was like a mortal who was physically and mentally exhausted, and it was easy to fall asleep when lying on the bed.

The air flow above the location has been intercepted by him, only a small point is injected into the tail of the divine dragon, at the same time, the breath of the five dragons in the center of the big pit has also decreased, much less than in normal times, the huge air flow through the body, continuously injected into the divine sea, the divine liquid in that small bay is rapidly increasing, and the river flowing to the center is also advancing rapidly, and the speed of the two is much faster than before.

Land temple outside Qinzhuang.

The two sat quietly in the temple, without a single sound, earlier, the land would go to the mountain temple every day, and Liu Yunfei would go back to the Jinguang Temple every day to 'report', so as to find out the news.

However, today they have been sitting motionless in the land temple, and they are gradually dying of the matter of looking for people, and after looking for so long, they have not seen anyone, and the two of them don't know where the mountain god has gone?

"Land, did you say Senior Brother Jiang was recalled to heaven?" In a silent and depressing atmosphere, Liu Yunfei suddenly asked, there is only one possibility to think about it, go out? It's unlikely, because a little god without a casting body goes out like this, and it is easy for someone with a heart to know his identity, and if he is targeted, he may be scattered.

"Has he ....... back to heaven?" The body of the earth trembled, woke up from thinking, and looked up at the sky, all kinds of mysteries on the mountain god, maybe it was the people who came down from the sky.

"It is possible to be recalled by the elders of the sect, and recalled by the elders of the family, these are all uncertain, but it is too late to say goodbye to the two of us." Liu Yunfei muttered, after all, they had been trapped in the Stone Forest for a long time that night.

"I wish he was recalled!" The land shook his head, and there was a faint worry in his heart, in fact, he had a guess that he didn't say, so the mountain god who disappeared inexplicably, there was another one before.

The land is afraid that Jiang Yi will disappear for no reason like the previous mountain god, and in the end it will become a case without a trace.

"The situation in Fengxue Mountain has finally improved a little, and now it is suddenly gone, but I hope that you are called back to the sky, even if you say goodbye, I don't care, don't be like the previous mountain god." The land secretly said in his heart, he didn't want to think about that speculation, but he couldn't avoid it, if he parted, no matter what, the three of them had been suffering together for so long, and it was impossible to leave without saying a word.

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The backyard of the Golden Light Temple.

Hongxue is still studying that set of soft boxing, and in the past half a month, she has been practicing this unknown boxing method without leaving home, "The master is really, he didn't even tell me the name of the boxing method." ”

During this time, Hongxue, who has been practicing boxing, has gained something, from the awkwardness at the beginning, to the current slight charm, and she also found that this boxing can not be practiced all the time, and it will have no effect if she practices too much.

"Although I can't enter the door for the time being, I believe that the master will not lie to me!" To be honest, she used to doubt this weak boxing technique, but now, the more she practiced, the more she felt the taste, "The regrettable thing is that I still look like a layman, and I always feel a little bit like a layman, and I can't break through a layer of window paper." ”

After a few rounds, Hongxue felt that it was almost over, so she took out paper and pen from the meditation room, spread them out on a flat table, poked her little head with a paintbrush, and squinted her eyes to reminisce.

Suddenly, the momentum changed, and with a wave on the drawing paper, Hongxue pursed her lips, her eyebrows were full of seriousness, her eyes kept on the drawing paper, staring at the drawing paper spread on the table with full attention, and after a while, the outline of a figure suddenly appeared on the paper, and then, she crooked her neck and groaned, and the paintbrush in her hand continued to move.

This time, she didn't pause again, completely oblivious to the passage of time.

At this time, Elder Hong Zheng walked into the backyard, saw Hongxue with an extremely serious expression, lightened his steps, walked to the distance of Sanzhang next to the table, stood on tiptoe, and saw a lifelike painting, the painting was a beautiful man, holding an inch-long beard, and said with relief: "Hongxue, it seems that he has reached that age, yes, there are too many things on his back over the years, it's time to unload some burdens, but I don't know who this man is?" ”

Hong Zheng squinted his eyes, observed carefully, and muttered: "The appearance is chic, there is a demeanor, and the civil and wooden remains, not self-decorated, people think that the dragon and the phoenix are natural, not bad, worthy of the red snow of my family." ”

Jiang Yi, who was too vain, didn't know that he had received such a high evaluation, if he was here, he would definitely touch his face, and said in disbelief: "It turns out that I am so handsome!" ”

Hongxue, who was led by someone with a red thread, everything is on this drawing board at this time, and the characters on it have basically been drawn, but she still needs to polish it, from shallow to deep, delicately delineated.

Half an hour later, Hongxue finally put down the pen and stretched her waist, and suddenly found a person standing next to her, startled, and looked at it, it turned out to be her own Uncle Hong Zheng, however, seeing a smile on his face, she came to her senses, "Uncle Hong Zheng, it's not what you think,"

"Haha, I know, I know, isn't this your dream man?" Monk Hong Zheng stroked his beard and smiled, he was also a person from the past, and the red snow in front of him was the posture of the little woman.

"Uncle Hong Zheng, I'll ignore you, this is not my dream person!" Hongxue pretended to be annoyed, and as she spoke, she was about to put away this disgusting blood, but remembering the undried handwriting, she carefully put it down again.

Looking at Hongxue's appearance, Monk Hongzheng shook his head and smiled, came over for a while, remembered what he was going to say when he thought of it, and said: "By the way, Hongxue, I wanted to come and tell you about the Ghost Valley, the miasma in it is too strong, and with the current blood mist, our people will not be able to enter for a while and a half, and we have to find another time." ”

"Is that so? Then let it go, and don't let the disciples in the temple make fearless sacrifices. "Hongxue made a decision, and the progress of the maturity of the soul grass has slowed down these days, I thought that it would only take three months, but I didn't expect it to be extended again.

Inside the large array, with such an almost greedy devouring, Jiang Yi's divine sea underwent a huge change, and the air currents visible to the naked eye gathered in the center, while outside, the gathered air currents around them became denser and denser, and in the end, there was no figure at all.

In the big pit in the tomb, the corpse sleeping in the coffin opened its eyes from time to time, always paying attention to Jiang Yi, who was cultivating, and wanted to make a move several times, but it was stubbornly resisted, "Continue to practice, the higher your realm, the more sure I am to take it!" And the soul can be divided. ”

"But what does he look like is familiar? It seems to have been seen somewhere. The spirit hidden in the corpse didn't know before, the figure that was cultivating was Jiang Yi, and after pondering for a long time, he finally remembered who this person was, and said, "It turned out to be the mountain god from a while ago, a person from the heavenly court, how did he get here?" Could it be that Heavenly Court knows the secret here? ”

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, it's better than the coffin being carried away, and then the consciousness is wiped out, and now that he is close to me, it is more beneficial to take the house!"

"That voice, it is estimated that his elders stayed in the sea of gods to prevent being taken away, I believe that if it is used once, the power will be weakened a lot." It thinks that the last defeat was just an accident,

Jiang Yi, who was practicing at this time, was like fish meat on a chopping board in his eyes, no, it was a perfect parasite, which could be used to escape from the cage of the coffin.