I didn't notice that An Zhen's face was a little pale, and Junxian thought about it, and added: "It is rumored that there are twelve goddesses in Yaochi Jinmu, named Denglong, Shengquan, Chaoyun, Wangxia, Songluan, Jixian, Jingtan, Qiyun, Feifeng, Ascending, Cuiping, and Juhe. However, these twelve goddesses are all legendary characters, and there is no record of them except for their names. ”

An Zhen let out a casual "oh" and took a few big breaths.

The sullen feeling just now seemed to have eased, An Zhen shook his head, and asked curiously: "Brother Junxian, I saw from the book that Yaochi Golden Mother is the head of the female immortals, and all female immortals who have achieved immortal bodies and are ranked in the immortal class, must worship her first, and then worship the Jade Emperor of Yuan Heavenly Court." After all, she has lived enough, but I always feel a little pitiful for her."

He Junxian was a little amused by An Zhen's words: "You also said that people are the head of the fairies, high and respectful, how can they be pitiful?" You're not young, but you like to worry about it, don't think too much. ”

"Yes! Our ten continents and three islands are just inferior immortals, no better than the upper immortals. But I always feel that the higher I stand and the farther I see, the more lonely I will feel. Immortals like Yaochi Jin Mu, I'm afraid there are no partners around to talk to. An Zhen muttered, but he didn't want to repeat these words.

mentioned being high, but An Zhen remembered the beautiful young man who had just caught a glimpse of him, and then changed his words: "Brother Junxian, you said that the daughter of Xianbo Zhengong is named Yueqin and the young man's name is Tingyue." Listen, Yueqin, Tilting Moon, the reverse reading is almost the same! I think he probably has something to do with Xianbo Zhengong. ”

He Junxian heard that An Zhen was involved with the young man again, and when she analyzed it like this, she also felt that it was a little possible: "Maybe, it is true that you can't see the foundation of the immortal cultivator from the appearance." By the way, I don't know if you know the appearance of the monk, but now that there is nothing to do all the way back to the Sanxuan Palace, I'll tell you about it, okay? ”

An Zhen grew up in the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm since he was a child, and he has not seen many immortals, but most of them look like fairies, and they don't look old.

Hearing this, knowing that He Junxian was going to popularize the knowledge of the fairy world for himself, An Zhen was of course very happy, and began to ramble again: "Brother Junxian, I know that monks are different from mortals, and their appearance has little to do with age, right?" For example, Uncle Ann is over 1,000 years old, but he doesn't look more than 30 years old. And Brother Junxian, you are in your thirties, and you look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Well, I guess, Granny Yang should be thousands of years old, otherwise why would half of her hair be gray? But she is still very young and beautiful, and she should not be as old as thousands of years old."

Listening to An Zhen's analysis of An Qisheng and Yang Sanniang and himself, He Junxian felt a little funny, and it was really childish.

But it's funny, and in Hejunxian's ears, her analysis is actually not unreasonable: "You'er, although the monk's cultivation and appearance changes with age, it is not absolute. It can even be said that it is not the age that determines the appearance of a monk. ”

"If the appearance does not change with the increase of the years, then isn't it the cultivation that determines the appearance of the monk?"

An Zhen couldn't understand very well: "But there should be a lot of people who are more advanced than Uncle An's cultivation, why aren't they necessarily younger than Uncle An?" Brother Junxian, you too, it stands to reason that you should look like you should be in your twenties, why do you look like a young man? ”

Holding the flying boat in one hand, he patted his chest with Junxian with the other: "Okay, just take me as an example." ”

Talking to Junxian, he looked at An Zhen, who had a serious face, and also had the feeling of preaching and teaching as a teacher, so he only said slowly: "Unlike the descendants of immortals born above Xuanzhou, I came to the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm after I was twenty years old and started to practice. Now that he has been focusing on Dan Dao for fifteen years, according to his age, he should be thirty-five or sixteen years old for mortals, and he is nearly in the middle of his life, so it is impossible for him to look like a young man now. ”

"Yes, this also makes me very confused, I couldn't shout the words Brother Junxian at first, it stands to reason that it should be Uncle Junxian." An Zhen blinked, and the thick eyelashes were like a feather fan, lining the watery eyes more and more bright.

"You'er, whether it's a big brother or an uncle, you can do whatever you want. But according to the seniority, I am a disciple of Shizun, you are Shizun's niece, and you will not lose if you call me a big brother. "It's a joke with Junxian, who is rare.

"Let's call it big brother, after all, I took advantage." Smiling with crooked eyebrows, An Zhen motioned to continue with Junxian.

He Junxian understood, thought for a while, and said: "Well, when you ask questions, you don't seem to have much to do with your appearance and cultivation, but you're actually right." Five years ago, I reached the realm of moving to transform essence and open a dantian, and at that time, I was already thirty years old, but in my cultivation, my appearance had hardly changed. With the advancement of my cultivation, although I have not yet reached the realm of refining and refining Qi Kaijiang Palace, I seem to be getting younger and younger, and even I don't quite understand this. ”

"Could it be that the monk's appearance changes with the passage of time, but not necessarily age? So the longer you live, the younger you are? An Zhen scratched his head, still feeling a little incomprehensible, but he said that he was too big.

He Junxian nodded: "Whether it is thousands of years old or hundreds of years old, for monks or immortals, the change of years is no longer important. The change in appearance is actually the most related to the nature of the mind. ”

"Nature? Could it be that it is similar to the common saying of mortals, 'each is born from the heart'? An Zhen looked at He Junxian: "Could it be that Brother Junxian, you are actually very naïve in your heart?" ”

"You're really"

He Junxian was made to cry and laugh by An Zhen: "Okay, let's talk about cultivation first." Theoretically, the faster the cultivation speed, the less the change in appearance. For example, I have also reached the realm of Jingkai Dantian, I am twenty-five years old, and Yunying Fairy is fifteen years old, but now the two of us don't look much different. But when it came to the realm of refining Qi and transforming the god to open the mud pill palace, it was a watershed in the change of the monk's appearance. For example, if Fairy Yun Ying and I were to cultivate for the same hundred years and be able to open the Mud Pill Palace, then Fairy Yun Ying would look much younger than me, because she started cultivating at the age of five, and I was close to fifteen years later than her, so maybe when I was a hundred years old, her appearance would only be in her early twenties, but I would be close to thirty years old. The years of monk practice are long, and it may not make much difference in a hundred years, but what about a few hundred years from now? So in general, the cultivation is equal, but the less time it takes, the younger the monk will look, this is a general rule. ”

Covering his face with his hands, An Zhen said with affection: "Oh, it seems that this appearance has to be supported by strength." Then I have to come on, otherwise I will become an old woman, and I am embarrassed to call you Brother Junxian? ”