Chapter 379: The Body of Xuan Ice
Modern people pursue fame and fortune, and burning incense at the Taoist temple is just to seek benefits, and there is no reputation here, how can they come here.
To his surprise, he didn't feel the power of any sound, and he wondered a little, what the hell was this place? The flying sword, which has been chasing for so long, disappeared inexplicably?
I just don't know if I was taken back by my master, or if I was still hiding in the shadows, ready to kill myself at any time.
But at this time, a huge voice came from the Taoist temple in the distance: "It turned out to be a guest, why don't the donor have one of the halls?" â
The person who spoke had a long breath, a loud voice, and a very penetrating power.
"This is a cultivator!"
Xiao Qiang heard in an instant that this person was absolutely extraordinary, and walked in.
In the earthy yellow hall, the Sanqing Patriarch is placed, and above the incense case, there is a fine incense.
As for the others, they are very simple, only the necessary offerings of the dojo, as well as a plain qin, and some yellowed books.
An old Taoist is stroking the piano.
Xiao Qiang didn't step forward to ask, but waited for the end of the old song before he exclaimed: "There is no silk and bamboo, there is no labor in the case, you can tune the piano and read the golden scriptures!" The Taoist chief is in the world, but he has been born, and he is admired by all people. â
"Donor, please take a seat!"
At the end of the song, Lao Dao got up and saluted Xiao Qiang, and said with a smile: "The donor's momentum is extraordinary, his eyebrows are like a clear spring, there is the elegant rhyme of gurgling water, he is murderous, but he is open-minded and hearty, he is really not a mortal, and he is not as poor as he is!" Poor Dao guessed in vain, the donor should be a person who cultivates the truth, right? â
Xiao Qiang admired it and said: "The Taoist is really a master, I didn't expect to be in danger today, chasing the flying sword, but I can meet a master like the Taoist, this is the reason for the misfortune." Lucky! Lucky! â
The Taoist chief beckoned Xiao Daotong to serve Xiao Qiang tea, and the two talked happily, with witty words.
Xiao Qiang looked at the little Taoist boy, who was only seven or eight years old, with a white face and a lovely appearance. A pair of big eyes are quite smart, which makes people feel quite loved.
To his surprise, although this child was healthy, he didn't have any mana, which made him a little baffled.
According to common sense, this long breath is long, and it should be washed of this Tong Yijin, but now there is no action, which is really strange.
"Donorgen is strange about this, right?"
Xiao Qiang nodded and said, "The Dao is long and the Dao is clever. It should have washed the marrow of this little boy lightly, but why is he still a mortal. â
Lao Dao sighed and said, "The donor understands pharmacology, please give my little boy a look." â
Xiao Qiang hesitated slightly, his divine sense was strong, and he glanced at it to know if this person was sick or not.
This kid clearly has nothing to do, is there anything unspeakable?
At this time, Xiao Qiang's comprehension of the way of cultivating the truth had reached a certain bottleneck and could not be broken through.
The most urgent need to improve is the ascent above the realm.
But the realm of this thing. I can't ask for it, I can only get it by chance. Today, I had an encounter with the Taoist chief, and I answered the sharp edge, and my hair suddenly opened, and the things that I couldn't think of in the past suddenly opened up after the Taoist chief reminded me in a few words.
Received such a great favor from the other party. Naturally, he couldn't slack off and grabbed the child's vein.
Suddenly, a cold breath poured out of the child's body.
Xiao Qiang's right index finger and middle finger froze instantly, and a cold cold air rushed straight to the pulse gate, if it weren't for the old way with a smile on his face. I heard him even think that he was in the hands of the Long family.
A breath of creation suddenly rushed into Xiao Tong's veins, and the cold cold qi slowly began to subside, and Xiao Qiang's body breath was long.
Lao Dao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he looked at Xiao Qiang in disbelief, no matter what, he had treated Xiao Tong many times, and spent countless vitality, but he couldn't suppress Xiao Tong's innate ice body, but he never imagined that Xiao Qiang actually had such a powerful and majestic aura.
He stopped talking, and his mind was already determined.
After a while, Xiao Qiang took a deep breath, his face a little pale.
"This little boy turned out to be the body of Xuan Bing."
Old Dao sighed and said helplessly: "This is also a helpless thing, when I practiced under the West Mountain, on the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I don't know who put this child at the door, he has not passed on an inch, let alone left any tokens, I thought that this child would definitely die, but I never thought that this child was not only not dead, but I saw that the poor Dao actually let out a pleasant laugh." â
I wanted to send him to a welfare home, but I never thought that this child would have an attack of ice poison every six months, and he would definitely die unless I personally used my vitality to save his life.
In desperation, I had to come here, although it was a little bitter, but the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the sun is scorching, I can suppress the child's Xuanbing body.
Xiao Qiang admired in his heart, this old way is extraordinary, he must be a master of the world somewhere, for a child he never knows, he is willing to give up seclusion in this barren mountain and wilderness, which is really admirable.
Xiao Qiang nodded and said: "The Xuan Ice Body is known as one of the top ten spirit bodies in the cultivation realm, and cultivating ice attribute spells will get twice the result with half the effort, but if you can't channel the cold qi, the child will die before the age of ten." â
Lao Dao's eyes showed a touch of pain, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Xiao Daoyou knows the body of Xuan Bing, can he relieve his pain." â
Xiao Qiang frowned and said slowly: "Yes, yes, but you have to give him a choice." â
Lao Dao said with some surprise: "What choice?" â
Xiao Qiang said lightly: "He is originally the body of Xuanbing, if he cultivates the Xuanbing spell, he will get twice the result with half the effort, and he will be extremely strong." It's a pity that over the years, you have used the Red Sun Peak to suppress the toxin for him, and most of his body has been damaged. â
Lao Dao said with a gloomy expression: "What do you mean? â
Xiao Qiang said calmly: "The first way, I can dissolve this Xuan Ice Body, and from then on he will be an ordinary person, although he can't live long, but it will not be a problem to live to the age of sixty." â
Lao Dao frowned and said, "What about the other way?" â
Xiao Qiang said: "I will unravel the Xuanbing body, and I will use the qi of creation to restore his Xuanbing body, but his body and limbs have stored too much Red Sun Fire, I am not sure, he can endure this pain, maybe he will die on the spot." However, if he survives this hurdle, he will be on the road to cultivation in the future. It will be incredibly smooth. â
Lao Dao can also be regarded as a person who has attained the Dao, but unfortunately facing the child who is like a child and grandchild, he has a painful expression on his face, and said slowly: "If this is the case, I would rather let him become an ordinary person than let him be in danger." â
Xiao Qiang nodded. He thought that Lao Dao would choose this way.
In any case, although he has a deep understanding of the Tao, he can't see through everything in the world, and the relationship between father and son is even more irresistible.
In this world, there are swords to cut off love threads, but few people can cut off family affection.
He nodded and said to the little boy, "Child, it may be a little painful, you have to be patient." â
"Nope. I don't want it! Neither Xiao Qiang nor Lao Dao would have thought that the little boy would say such a thing.
Lao Dao said with some surprise: "Yue'er, what are you doing here?" â
Yue'er shook her head and said, "Master, I know that you are for my good, but I grew up beside you since I was a child, and I know all kinds of powerful mana, although I couldn't cultivate the truth before, I really don't want to become a cultivator all the time." If you cut me off this way, you might as well let me die. â
There was a tear in Lao Dao's eyes. Tremblingly, he said, "Why are you so bothered? â
Yue's flawless eyes looked at Lao Dao, knelt down and kowtowed three times and said, "I will definitely hold on." â
What else did Lao Dao want to say, Xiao Qiang suddenly smiled and said, "Child, let me ask you, do you really want to cultivate the truth or what?" â
Yue'er's body trembled, and she nodded seriously and said, "I want to cultivate the truth." â
All right!
Xiao Qiang is also a person. I already understood Yue'er's thoughts in my heart, and my finger suddenly stretched out and pointed at the back of Yue'er's neck.
Boom!
Yue'er fainted.
Lao Dao's face showed a fierce murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Master Xiao, what are you going to do?" â
Xiao Qiang sighed and said, "Old man." Do you know why Yue'er wants to cultivate the truth? â
Lao Dao shook his head and said, "This kid probably likes to be that unrestrained person, so he thinks about cultivating the truth." â
Xiao Qiang shook his head and said word by word: "Dao Chief, you are wrong. The reason why this child wants to cultivate the truth is just to survive and take care of you for the rest of your life. â
Lao Dao was startled at first, and a sad expression appeared on his face.
"This!"
Lao Dao seems to be fifty years old, but he is actually an old man of two or three hundred years old, and he is already a strong man in the early stage of foundation building, according to the long life of a cultivator, if he can break through the foundation building period, then his life will reach more than five hundred years old.
Yue'er lived to be sixty years old at most, and there was no way to serve the master for the end of his life, and the little child, filial piety, moved the heavens, and wanted to serve this master.
Lao Dao fell silent and said in a low voice: "I just want to know how much chance this child has of being cured." â
Xiao Qiang frowned, and said helplessly: "I will do my best, I will not let him die." â
Thirty-two silver needles came out of the void and pierced Yue'er's body, and the cold light emanated from the cold needle tail.
Xiao Qiang didn't dare to slack off, the qi of creation continued to gush out, and the vigorous power rushed into the thirty-two silver needles.
The big five-element silver needle kept trembling and making a buzzing sound.
Looking at Yue'er's body constantly trembling, starting from the dantian, cold air gushed out, but in three or five minutes, his body was covered with ice.
Xiao Qiang took a deep breath, and the qi of creation rushed madly into Yue'er's body.
Moment!
The qi of creation and the cold cold qi collided wildly, and Yue'er suddenly screamed, and the corners of her mouth were already oozing bright red blood.
Dao Chief's face changed greatly, and he said loudly, "Yue'er." â
Xiao Qiang took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, it's okay!" â
The next moment, his hands were sealed, and the qi of creation appeared on his five fingers violently, and it burst into flames.
The blazing flames instantly turned the room into an unusually hot one.
Lao Dao's face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but say: "It turned out to be the fire of creation, this is the legendary flame, and it is a flame that only people of that level can have." â
Bang bang bang!
Thirty-two silver needles burned at the same time, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.
Looking at Xiao Qiang again, the breath of his body surged.
There was no wind or waves, but the dust on the ground seemed to be swept up by the wind and washed in all directions.
Rumble!
Countless dazzling rays of light suddenly rushed into Yue'er's body, the thin layer of ice on his body broke inch by inch, and the cold ice in his meridians was completely dispelled by this fire of creation.
His face turned from red to blue, from blue to green. From green to purple, from purple to white.
Suddenly, Yue'er's body bounced violently, and she opened her mouth and spit out jet-black blood, and there was solidified broken ice in the blood.
Xiao Qiang knew that this was the most critical time, and his expression was solemn.
The aura of creation has filled the entire palm. slapped on the back of Yue'er's heart.
Bang!
Thirty-two silver needles shot out at the same time, stabbing at the dilapidated wall opposite, and red flames burned slowly on the wall, like flames placed horizontally.
I don't know how long it took for Yue'er to let out a sigh and slowly open her eyes.
Lao Dao didn't care about anything, walked quickly to Yue'er, and asked nervously, "How are you?" â
Yue'er opened her eyes with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "Master." I felt like the things that were clogging my meridians were completely gone. â
Lao Dao was ecstatic, he came to Xiao Qiang, and just wanted to give a deep salute, but was blocked by Xiao Qiang.
But what made him quite strange was that Xiao Qiang's face seemed to be very ugly.
"May I ask the chief, when you picked up this child, was there anything special about the child?"
Lao Dao shook his head and said, "I can't see it." I just think that this kid has limited energy and is slower than normal people. â
Xiao Qiang's face showed a cold murderous aura. Said slowly: "That's right. â
Lao Dao said with some puzzlement: "What's right? â
Xiao Qiang said slowly: "This child is a Xuanbing body, but he was poisoned before, so his Xuanbing body can't function at all, and he suffers abnormally every year. â
Lao Dao's face changed greatly, and his voice was full of anger: "Who is it?" is so ruthless that he doesn't even let go of a newborn child. â
Xiao Qiang looked at Lao Dao. said lightly: "I just don't know the long road number." â
Lao Dao's face changed, and the whole person involuntarily took a step back, his face changed and changed, and finally he was decadent
said: "It turns out that I am the culprit who has killed Yue'er for so many years. â
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qiang's finger suddenly hit Yue'er's forehead. Yue'er fainted instantly.
Lao Dao stood up and said flatly: "I turned out to be the eighty-first generation descendant of Longhu Mountain, and others in Longhu Mountain call me a true person looking for dragons. â
Xiao Qiang frowned and said, "Dragon Seeking Dao Chief, Dragon Tiger Mountain is famous, why did you come here." â
Lao Dao sighed and said: "When I picked up this child, in order to renew the child's life, I did not participate in the Wanshan Conference, which caused several disciples of Longhu Mountain to be defeated, and the title of the first mountain in the world was also snatched away. â
"That's true!"
Xiao Qiang's face became more and more cold, and he said indifferently: "It seems that someone is using this child to delay your steps." â
Lao Dao nodded and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, although I left Longhu Mountain, I am also quite happy to be with Yue'er, I have no intention of caring about those worldly things, and it is not bad for them to take care of them." â
Xiao Qiang sighed in his heart, he deserves to be a master of Taoism, although his combat power is not strong, but his mind is clear and his Taoism is profound.
He wanted to say goodbye, but he heard the old Taoist say: "Brother Xiao Qiang helped me save Yue'er, no matter what his future is, at least he will not suffer the pain of the ice once in half a year, I have something here for Brother Dao, I hope Brother Dao can use it." â
Xiao Qiang resigned again and again, but when Lao Dao put the book into Xiao Qiang.
His face became very exciting.
"True Tao Te Ching!"
Everyone in the world knows the Tao Te Ching, but what is the true Tao Te Ching?
Xiao Qiang took a deep breath, opened the True Tao Te Ching, and his face changed greatly.
Compared with the Tao Te Ching seen in the world, this Tao Te Ching is twice as long, which not only contains the supreme Tao, but also has the understanding of the way of heaven and the view of the world.
He asked with a surprised face, "Old man?" This is? â
The Taoist chief sighed and said: "When the old man rode a green ox out of Jiayuguan, he made a book of Tao Te Ching, at that time he did not become an immortal and attained Taoism, although he had supreme talent, but he always had some flaws. But after that, he incarnated into various characters, discussed the Tao with the major masters, and finally broke through the heavens and came to the heavenly tribulation here, and before the heavenly tribulation, he once again left a Tao Te Ching, which is the real grand ceremony of the Tao. â
Xiao Qiang only felt that this book weighed a thousand pounds, and said in a solemn voice: "Old man." It's so precious, how can I take it. â
The Taoist chief smiled faintly and said: "I originally wanted to pass on this book, but the people here are impetuous, even if it is Longhu Mountain and cultivators, they are also greedy, if it falls into their hands." It will inevitably cause an uproar in the cultivation world, and even Huaxia will no longer exist zĂ i, but you are different, the donor has a pure heart, but it is not a false Taoism, I give this book to Mr., and it can be regarded as a thank you for saving Yue'er. â
Xiao Qiang took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said, "Then thank you Dao Chief." â
He knew in his heart that Lao Dao gave him this book. In addition to repaying the gratitude, I also want to pass on this true Tao Te Ching, otherwise it would not be so.
And he will never let the other party down.
Because he had a good conversation with Lao Dao, and Yue'er's methamphetamine was not completely treated, Xiao Qiang stayed in the Taoist temple for three days.
In the past three days, Xiao Qiang once asked about the flying sword, but Zhang Daochang just smiled faintly and said, "This flying sword is related to you." â
Xiao Qiang saw that the other party was reluctant to say, so he simply didn't ask.
These three days. Lao Dao told him some allusions to Huaxia Xiuzhen and some legendary things.
After all, the old man was the head of Longhu Mountain back then. He has a lot of knowledge, and he has much more knowledge than Xiao Qiang, although he didn't catch up with the silver flying sword, but he also felt that it was worth the trip.
On the fourth day, Yue'er finally returned to normal, and Xiao Qiang also felt that it had been too long to leave. His Heaven and Earth Acacia Gu has not been eliminated, and it has always been a hidden danger.
simply said goodbye, and promised that the old Taoist would come to see it from time to time.
The Taoist chief sent Xiao Qiang out with a smile, while Yue'er looked at Xiao Qiang reluctantly, Xiao Qiang smiled slightly. Affectionately touched his head.
Suddenly, he was stunned, and his face showed a somewhat ridiculous feeling, willing to be very simple, this month turned out to be a girl.
It's ridiculous that I treated her myself and didn't even find out that she was a girl.
"In the future, it would be good to go to Miao's house to find me when you have time."
Yue'er nodded, but she didn't speak, just hid in front of the Taoist and stared at her reluctantly.
Since she was a child, she was treated as a monster, and Xiao Qiang did not look down on her like everyone else, but on the contrary, he treated her and loved her.
Although the Taoist chief is also very good, he is an old man after all, and there are many times when he can't understand her thoughts.
But Xiao Qiang, the big brother, is completely different, which makes her feel like a brother. What's more, in the early morning of this day, Lao Dao and Yue'er said something that made her sad in her heart, but the master told him, no matter what, he couldn't tell Xiao Qiang about this matter, otherwise Yue'er's world would be involved with Xiao Qiang.
Seeing Xiao Qiang leaving, Lao Dao suddenly showed a faint sadness in his eyes, and turned back to Yue'er and said, "You come with me." â
Yue'er suddenly had an uneasy premonition in her heart, and quietly returned to the house with her master.
"Yue'er, after the teacher leaves, you have to be obedient. Master Xiao should take you as an apprentice, and you can finally embark on the path of cultivation in the future. â
Yue'er trembled, she couldn't control her feelings at all, and her tears had already fallen.
It's just that Xiao Qiang doesn't know about this,
Xiao Qiang walked out of a distance of 100 meters, and still saw the Taoist chief waving to him with a smile, and a sense of intimacy arose.
He originally wanted to teleport back to Miao's house, but now it should be the time to eat at noon, in case Miao Ke'er "tests the poison" himself, it will not be good.
It is rare to have this leisure time, Xiao Qiang looked up and looked around, the mountains overlapped, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, and the two sides were magnificent.
There was a look of difference on his face, and if he read it right, there should be a legend here.
Suddenly, Xiao Qiang's face became very ugly, and that strange aura appeared again, it was the suffocating flying sword.
Woohoo!
The sword qi is rampant.
Endless dust erupted from the ground, and shattered stones shot out in all directions.
A silver, between the lightning and flint, had already arrived in front of Xiao Qiang, he didn't have time to block it, and he couldn't face the enemy head-on, so his body suddenly used a trick iron plate bridge.
The silver flying sword was almost shot against his nose.
The sword instantly brought a bloody streak from the tip of his nose.
Xiao Qiang's face became ugly, this flying sword has not been sheathed yet, there is no doubt that it is a magic weapon, and it will definitely not go back if it does not see blood.
At this time, Xiao Qiang, whether it is vitality or state, has reached the state of the whole province, the giant gate sword is already in his hand, he must not let the flying sword appear again, he doesn't want to be suddenly taken off his head in a certain sleep.
There was silence all around, not even the sound of the wind blowing, except for the swaying of tree branches in the distance.
Xiao Qiang walked out step by step, stepping on a stone with every step.
"Come out!"
Xiao Qiang said softly.
It's a pity that the silver sword is like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no sound at all, after a while, he took a deep breath, it seems that the silver sword is gone. (To be continued......)