Chapter 12 Worship the Heavens and the Earth (Recommended Ticket Collection)
Although Jiang Lai was forgetting his work in cultivation, he also heard Ren Okura's swearing.
I don't know what the old guy's situation is, he gave him the essence of the sun and the moon, and he has absorbed a lot of toxins, so he shouldn't hang up.
If you die because you repel Zhou Bubai, you can only accept your fate.
Jiang Lai has no obligation to save people.
He is now a piece of soil, and he can't run over it, changing and saying, I can save you. In that case, what awaits him is not gratitude, but - monster, hack him to death!
Night falls.
Jiang Lai continued to cultivate.
As a land, Jiang Lai's other advantage is that he can practice 24 hours without sleep, without eating or drinking. That's half as much time as a human being.
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The night passed.
Jiang Lai silently recited the mantra of forgetting work and forgetting work I don't know how many times.
The effect is not as obvious as that of Xiao Sitting and Forgetting Gong, but it has also entered the normal cultivation track.
The vitality and the essence of the sun and the moon blend with each other, so that the toughness of the soil continues to improve.
Jiang took a look at the place where Zhou Bubai died, and there was nothing but a little blood.
I can't help but sigh, this is the real cannibalism without spitting out bones.
It's not you who die, it's me who dies, oh no, I can't die.
Jiang Lai didn't feel guilty, tightened his whole body, returned to the appearance of ordinary soil, and fell to the ground.
Concealed as always.
Smoke rises from the temple.
Jiang Lai took a look.
Seeing the gate of the mountain temple, the old guy Zuo Yushu staggered out, Lu Qingyi, Ren Dacang and Kong Dai were side by side.
In front of the door is the stove pot, which is half a human height.
"This old fellow should not die. â
"But what are they going to do?"
"Burn incense and worship God?"
Jiang Lai saw Ren Dacang hand the incense to Zuo Yushu.
Zuo Yushu Immortal Wind Bone, standing quite steady, came to the front of the furnace ding, and his expression became pious.
When he raised his hand, a flame lit and incense burned.
This trick is good, you don't need to bring a lighter when you go out, Jiang watched it with relish.
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Zuo Yushu held incense in both hands, bowed to the sky and the ground.
Then the incense is inserted into the stove.
Green smoke curled up into the jungle.
Ren Okura, Kong Dai and Lu Qingyi did it one by one.
After the prayer, he returned to the side and stood respectfully.
"Zhong Ling is handsome here, I can get away with it, and I also benefit from God's love. From now on, Jinting Mountain will be the home of Qingxumen. â
This old fellow, gibberish.
Even though I saved you, you sacrificed to heaven.
I don't know what to do.
Jiang Lai saw the curling green smoke wafting, and what was supposed to be a pollutant disappeared after entering the jungle.
But what made him feel strange was that the aura in the forest, as well as the essence of the sun and the moon on Jinting Mountain, had some kind of induction with him, as if he and Jinting Mountain were one.
He couldn't explain the feeling.
In fact, the soil itself belongs to the Golden Garden.
It's like the whole mountain is in your head, and you can't perceive the details.
"Absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for 100,000 years, this piece of soil should be the most precious in Jinting Mountain, presumably it has some kind of induction with Jinting Mountain. â
At the same time, Jiang Lai is also thinking about a question, reverence for the heavens and gods, when they worship, it is equivalent to increasing the popularity of Jinting Mountain, continuing the incense, and then adding aura?
It is not unreasonable that people are spiritual.
Observe more in the future.
In front of the mountain temple.
Zuo Yushu finished respecting heaven and earth, and ordered: "Okura, from now on, you will be the senior brother of Qingxumen." â
"I obeyed. â
"Now, the children of Qingxumen are only three people left. Those who should go, scatter and scatter. As long as the teacher is there, the Qingxu Gate will continue. â
The spirit is good, and the courage is commendable.
It is really pitiful for a sect to fall to the point where there are only four people.
Jiang Lai continued to watch the play.
"Okura, from now on, you can open the door to accept apprentices. â
"Yes. â
Zuo Yushu nodded slightly and returned to the mountain temple.
As soon as the old man left, Kong Dai sighed.
"Qingxumen is like this, who would want to go up the mountain to apprentice...... When I didn't come to Jinting Mountain, I couldn't wait to leave the division quickly. How easy is it to accept apprentices?"
"Senior sister, do you really plan to cultivate on the mountain for the rest of your life?" Kong Dai's gaze shifted to Lu Qingyi.
衯é襣 says:
"My life was saved by Master, and anyone can abandon him, but I can't...... I once made a promise that I would never leave the Qingxumen for the rest of my life, that I would be a person of the Qingxumen in life, and that I would be a ghost in the Qingxumen in death. â
Ren Okura applauded: "Senior sister said it well...... I don't think as much as Kong Dai, I only know that being a man must start from the beginning. â
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Jiang Lai listened casually.
After a general understanding of the situation, he did not continue to listen.
As far as he is concerned, there is no need to care about the future of these people.
However, if the popularity can really affect the aura and the essence of the sun and the moon in Jinting Mountain, it is not bad for them to accept more disciples.
Jiang Lai felt that the essence of the sun and moon in his body was like a treasure, which could not only determine life and death, but also dispel poison and save lives.
"I don't lack the essence of the sun and the moon, I just need to cultivate well, and I can produce the same vitality fluctuations as humans. â
The mantra of forgetting work has long been ripe.
Swordsmanship, footwork, boxing and the like, Jiang Lai couldn't learn it for the time being, so he could only watch Ren Okura and others practice and write them down one by one.
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Just after noon.
Jiang Lai still remained motionless, silently sitting and forgetting his work.
There are also seven levels of meditation and forgetfulness: the first glimpse of the doorway, the integration of knowledge, a little success, out of the spirit, the furnace is perfect, the peak of the peak, Mahayana.
From this, Jiang Lai preliminarily judged that all the exercises and swordsmanship in this world are divided into these seven levels.
As for the realm of cultivation, Jiang Lai only knew the three levels of Qiling, Qi Building, and Bifu, and the Pifu was up, and he hadn't heard any of them talk about it, so he didn't know.
Swish.
A figure swept in.
Jiang Lai was the first to perceive the target, and his gaze followed the past.
"Isn't this the one who colluded with Zhou Bubai?"
Jiang Lai suddenly remembered what Zhou Bubai said that day: "At noon tomorrow, he will die......
In other words, this person is here to confirm the results.
He didn't know what kind of hatred the two major sects had, which could make the two sides so harmful to each other, and it was certain that water and fire would not be incompatible.
The sun shone on his rough face.
Jiang Lai could clearly see that there was a black mole on his face.
The man with the black mole came to a high place, looked left and right, and overlooked the mountain temple in the distance.
"Zhou Bubai, I hope you don't disappoint me. The man with the mole sat straight on a rock, closed his eyes and waited.
Jiang Lai didn't have a heartbeat, but his consciousness was indeed tense, and he was a little excited.
He wanted to rush over and swallow it in one gulp.
Having tasted the sweetness of cannibalism, Jiang Lai's desire for strength far exceeded before.
Popularity can indeed make Jintingshan better, but there is no need to keep this kind of goods.
It's just that......
Jiang Lai could clearly feel the flowing aura on his body, which was not much different from Zhou Bubai in his heyday. In other words, the black mole man is also a master of the sixth layer of Qi building!
There must be restraint.
A master of this level, Jiang Lai can't devour it yet.
Zhou Bubai, who was seriously injured, took a lot of effort when Jiang came to deal with it. Not to mention, the goal of full state.
Jiang Lai began to play the trait of a good hunter: patience.
Just so quiet, lying nearby, staring at the black mole man.
Even if the black mole man built the sixth-layer realm, he would never have imagined that there was a terrible predator hidden in the land near him, staring at him intently.
Wait half an hour.
The man with the mole opened his eyes.
"Looks like this waste has failed......"