Chapter 2: White and slightly flawed
As the sun rises, the sunlight slowly covers the dome and the earth, and the wind gently sweeps it, creating a huge emerald green platform like a lotus leaf, gently swaying with the wind.
On the lotus leaf, a young man in green clothes sat cross-legged alone, as if he was integrated with the emerald green practice platform.
The boy is about sixteen years old, with a slender and strong figure, a delicate and elegant face, a heroic posture between the eyebrows, a faint rippling water wave on the green clothes, a snake fogging, wearing a crown of white jade, and a belt of jasper on the waist, which fades a bit of juvenile childishness out of thin air.
At this moment, the young man in Tsing Yi frowned, it was a dewy and cool morning, but his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
I saw that he exhaled like a dragon, swallowed like a breath, his hands were sealed, and a milky white air flow visible to the naked eye rose from the lotus leaves, slowly pouring into the young man's mouth and nose, and every time he poured in, the pain on the young man's face became more and more intense.
After nine round-trips, the young man in Tsing Yi was already sweating like rain, but his face became more and more resolute, and the seals in his hands continued, like butterflies wearing flowers, very smart, and the milky white air flow around him also rotated and reverberate.
"Open!"
The young man drank in a low voice, and in an instant, like a long whale sucking water, the surrounding white gas was inhaled into his body, turning into countless strong cyclones, surging towards the dantian from all the meridians of his body.
However, around the dantian, there seems to be an invisible ravine, allowing the cyclone to impact violently, and it will not move.
After several stalemates, he simply turned his heart sideways, did not hesitate to open the meridians, suffered severe pain, forcibly absorbed the gas into it, and turned into a more violent cyclone to impact the dantian barrier.
The meridians of the young man's whole body were suddenly like knives and needles, and the pain was unbearable, but at this moment, it was obvious that it had reached a critical juncture, so he could only continue to grit his teeth and persevere.
Seeing that there was already a trace of gas pouring in outside the dantian, when the invisible barrier was about to loosen, a violent blood qi emerged out of thin air in the depths of the dantian, like a tyrannical wind, devastating those continuous impact cyclones, and going backwards.
The young man's face turned red in an instant, his body was hot, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in an instant, it turned into mist in the air and dissipated out of thin air.
"Zhao Shenbi, don't you want to die?" I heard a coquettish reprimand coming from afar, and then a crimson figure flew in.
The young man in Tsing Yi, who was called Zhao Shenbi, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and reluctantly turned his head to look, only to see a red jade sword shooting out, the sword body was crystal clear, like blood jade, and a pair of snow-white jade feet stepped lightly on the flying sword at this moment.
The legs are slender and tight, the skin is like white jade, the figure is tall and exquisite, Rao is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, her chest is already slightly raised, and her slender waist is not enough to be gently held.
Its eyes are as bright and rippling as spring water, his lips are as charming as the sunset, and his red hair is scattered in the early morning mist with the wind, which makes people forget to see it.
At this moment, the girl's brows were full of anger, she hovered the flying sword in front of Zhao Shenbi, jumped to his side lightly, and sat down cross-legged, with her palms behind Zhao Shenbi, and immediately a fiery red air flow slowly poured into her body, and Zhao Shenbi's pale face improved slightly.
"Spit out one and nine, forcibly inhale the aura and impact the dantian qi mansion, you are not afraid of bursting the meridians and becoming a waste person who can only lie on the bed for the rest of your life!"
The girl's luck continued, but her mouth did not stop, and her face was even more red because of anger, and only when she looked carefully, she could find that her eyes were mixed with a lot of worries, pity, worries, and a trace of shyness.
Zhao Shenbi's face was bitter, and he sighed slightly: "Yu Jue, but if I still fail to open up the Qi Mansion after all, in the end, I can only be a waste." ”
When Li Yujue heard this, his nose was sour, and there were tears flashing in his eyes, and he wanted to cry, Chu Chu was moving, and his tone was gentle.
"Brother Shen Bi, the master has said, the way of heaven is ninety-nine, one of the people escapes, there is no way to the sky, there will always be a way. At the beginning, you were the first person in our generation of disciples to absorb qi into the body, and you were also the first person to open up the muscles and veins of the whole body. Now, although I don't know what the reason is, I can't open up the Qi Mansion, but the sect master has great powers, and one day he will be able to solve the problems of your body. ”
When Zhao Shenbi heard this, he forcibly squeezed out a smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "I know, it's just that I've failed so many times, and I still can't open up the Qi Mansion, seeing that you have all stepped into the realm of the Kaifu and officially cultivated, and I can only reluctantly accept the Qi into the body, refining the body like a secular martial artist, and I am unwilling, so I will not hesitate to damage the meridians, and I have to take a risk, but I didn't expect it to fall short." ”
Immortals are different, they have been cruel and ruthless since ancient times, and it is no wonder that the young man acted so recklessly.
The grass and trees are withered, the cycle of life and death, the life of mortals in the world, most of them are like the scorching sun and morning dew, fleeting, and occasionally there are longevity, but only the age of Jiazi, after all, it is difficult to escape the incarnation of a handful of loess, the sea of suffering in the world, it is difficult to cross, only by embarking on the road of cultivation, refining the body and refining the soul can there be a chance to find the avenue and seek immortality.
And the first realm of cultivation is called "Kaifu realm" - open up the qi in the body, absorb and retain the aura of heaven and earth, nourish the soul and body, increase the vitality of longevity, and then can resist the wind and travel far away, and the true spirit manifests, so there are "far travel realms" and "manifest spirit realms", as for the future, condensing the golden pill and turning the pill into a baby, it is already like the category of land immortals, and countless monks are still difficult to look at it throughout their lives.
Zhao Shenbi was originally the pride of the sky, the son of the sect master of the east, born in the rainy night sixteen years ago, born with a vision, thunder and light in the clouds, and after a while, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars emerged, and a pair of snow-white giant deer stepped into the sky to protect the left and right.
Later, Zhao Shenbi's cultivation was like a demon, and he had already appeared in his childhood, absorbing aura like an arm and fingers, opening up more than 100 meridians in his body, and he was also a scholar of the classics, with profound insights and broad understanding, which made his father as a great monk of Jindan Realm, and a cadre of elders Keqing were shocked.
However, when he was eight years old, he wanted to take the lead in gathering qi to open the mansion and become the first disciple in the history of the Donglin Sect to enter the realm of opening the mansion, but unexpectedly he was born unexpectedly and suffered drastic changes.
When its qi was faintly formed, strange changes occurred in the dantian, and the surrounding meridians all withered and dried up, and gradually condensed an invisible barrier, making the aura unable to enter, and more fleshy, violent and abnormal, rampant, devastating, and devouring the meridians of his whole body, making Zhao Shenbi seriously ill, accompanied by the violent death of Bailu.
After recovering from his illness, Zhao Shenbi was already damaged in his dantian and his meridians were damaged, and no matter what, it was difficult to open the mansion to gather qi, which made the whole sect regret it greatly.
His father Zhao Xiuyun worked hard for this and spent a lot of time on this, but after eight years, Zhao Shenbi still did not see any improvement. Gradually, there began to be more and more gossip and prejudice in the sect, but his father was powerless about it.
Zhao Shenbi wiped the blood from his mouth, after all, he was still a young man with a cheerful heart, coupled with so many years of perseverance and extraordinary tenacity, he quickly broke free from the gloom, and smiled, as if to say to himself, and as if to say to the girl next to him: "Don't worry, I won't collapse or give up on myself." Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, I believe that there will be a solution after all. ”
When Li Yujue heard this, he put his mind at ease, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were warm that could not be concealed, and he smiled softly: "That's right, this is the cultivation wizard that I met once in a thousand years in the East Lin Sect - Zhao Shenbi! The hidden dragon is in the abyss, Tengbi is nine days, Brother Shenbi will definitely solve the problem of the dantian!"
The wind came slowly, gently swinging the girl's skirt and the boy's sleeve robe, and the two sat close to each other, the sun was tranquil, and the clouds were curling. The light and shadow of this day, thousands of years later, are still frozen in the hearts of the two who are already the "Wheel Saint Lord" and the "Red-clothed Sword Venerable".
An inopportune cough came out of the distance, shattering the silence of the two of them.
I saw seven or eight figures jumping down from the bluestone steps in the distance, stepping on the waves, and under the continuous stepping on the turquoise water, they jumped up gently, like a dragonfly touching the water, and suddenly changed to the huge lotus leaf square.
The first person is one of the grandsons of the great elder of Donglin Sect - Sun Jian, who has a high crown and a broad belt, brocade clothes, and an ivory white jade fan, coupled with his fair skin, pretending to look free and easy, if it were not for his five short figures, his facial features are compact, but he also looks personable.
As soon as Sun Jian stood still, he couldn't help but look at Li Yujue's pair of sleeve-length jade legs, bright red cherry lips and beautiful face, and his eyes were indescribably hot.
Without waiting for Sun Jian to speak, the purple-clothed thin young man named Wang Zhilian behind him directly ridiculed.
"Zhao Shenbi, don't think that you are the son of the sect master, so you can do anything wrong in the sect, and come here to practice when the monastery is not allowed to enter, and even pretend to be injured and deceive Senior Sister Yujue's compassion. I am in the East Sect, and I have always been a person who requires a person to open a mansion and practice within the age of sixteen in order to be counted as a formal disciple. As the son of the sect master, you have abandoned your cultivation in recent years, and now you have reached the age of sixteen, but you have not been able to open the mansion, which is simply a disgrace for the sect and the sect master!
This Wang Zhihuan is well-known in the sect for his sharp teeth and mean words, coupled with the support of Sun Jian, who is the grandson of the great elder, at this moment, his words are even more vicious, and he spat out a lot of words in a moment, causing Sun Jian and others to laugh.
Sun Jian took a step and came to the two who were cross-legged, seeing that the two were so close, he was naturally jealous, and then said sarcastically: "When others are the son of the sect master, they respect you for three points, but I, Sun Jian, will not be afraid of you." Aren't you originally known as the once-in-a-millennium cultivator of the Eastern Lin Sect? Why can't you even open the Qi Mansion now? When the sect assessment is completed at the end of the year, I don't think your father can still shield you and let you continue to waste resources in the Inner Sect!"
At this moment, the sky was getting brighter, and more and more young disciples of the new generation came to the ashram, and when they saw this scene from a distance, they actually stopped, and there were already three or four hundred people gathered around, crowded with people, whispering.
"This fat man, relying on his grandfather's increasing call for wind and rain in the sect over the years, and the sect master has been out all year round, he even dares to bully Senior Brother Zhao. ”
"What Senior Brother Zhao, now that the Qi Mansion can't be opened, what can the son of the sect master do? I heard people say that this Zhao Shenbi killed his mother in the womb back then, it was not a good thing, and now his own dantian is wasted, the meridians are damaged, and the path of cultivation ends here, so as not to continue to bring disaster to the world. ”
"Fat Zhu, do you talk like that? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death? Among the disciples of our generation, who can open the mansion so quickly and gather qi to start cultivating, which one of them didn't learn the mental formula "Yijin Sutra" realized by Senior Brother Zhao in the first place, so that he can practice so smoothly? Do you, a dead fat man, still have a conscience?"
"You two don't fight, Senior Brother Zhao is indeed kind to us, and he is also honest and kind, if the situation is not right, we will rush up, Lao Tzu has long seen that Sun Fat Man is not right, I don't believe that there are so many of us, how else can the Great Elder find trouble for us?"
"Isn't it over watching a play? With this kung fu, you might as well go to retreat and meditate for a while. ”
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Regarding the vicious words of Sun Jian and Wang Zhilian, as well as the whispers of the surrounding disciples, Zhao Shenbi turned a deaf ear, his expression was flat, and he got up and wanted to leave.
On the contrary, Li Yujue was indignant, sneered, and the lotus-like jade arm was gently raised, and the slender two fingers tapped the sword body, and the blood-colored jade sword broke through the air and stabbed at Sun Jian.
Sun Jian's complexion changed, he didn't expect Li Yujue to hurt people without saying a word, although he had a lot of admiration for him, but at this moment, there was also a nameless jealousy in his heart, and then his right hand shook, and the magic weapon treasure fan in his hand instantly unfolded, emitting two milky white spiritual lights, one suddenly rushed forward, one protected his body, and his feet stepped on the green lotus leaves, and he retreated straight back.
The blood jade flying sword broke through the air, and in an instant, it actually dodged the first spiritual light, like a blood-colored remnant sun, falling on the body protection light.
I saw that the aura was suddenly distorted and deformed, and it shook for a while, but after all, it was not broken by a sword.
Li Yujue saw that the sword failed to work, and in anger, he was about to urge the jade sword to step forward again with the pure aura in his body, but Zhao Shenbi held the hem of his sleeve and stopped him.
"Forget it, the fight is unjust, let's go. ”
Zhao Shenbi sighed lightly, shook his head, and was about to pull Li Yujue away.
Seeing this, how could Sun Jian and the others be willing to let him leave easily, the corners of his mouth twitched on his fat face, and he said viciously: "Zhao Shenbi, you broom star, you can't cultivate the Tao by yourself, and you also scourge the sect master in order to treat you the abandoned dantian, running around all day long to ask for medicine, and it killed your mother back then, and now you still want to harm Senior Sister Yujue?"
A trace of violence suddenly arose from the dantian, and in an instant, it burned like a raging fire.
When Zhao Shenbi heard this, his body was stunned, and he actually stopped at the edge of the lotus leaf dojo in a strange posture.
"What? You still want to do it? You are a waste that can't even open the Qi Mansion, and you are worthy of fighting with real monks like me?" Sun Jian was overjoyed when he saw this, and although he was a little surprised, he still hurriedly sarcastically provoked.
Li Yujue's heart trembled for no reason, and for the first time in his life, he felt that Zhao Shenbi beside him revealed a trace of violent killing intent.
This killing intent is like a stormy wave, with a suffocating pressure, making people feel like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, like being in Shura hell. This killing intent was fleeting, but a cold sweat was already breaking out behind Li Yujue.
"Brother Shen Bi ......"
Zhao Shenbi turned a deaf ear, his eyes faintly glowed with a hint of red, and he saw that his eyebrows were almost twisted together, the pain was extraordinary, and it was obviously very difficult to restrain himself.
Somehow, every time he tried to open up the Qi Mansion and failed, Zhao Shenbi's dantian would cause a mysterious blood qi backlash, and each time it became more intense.
After each backlash, a trace of tyranny and murder would suddenly appear in Zhao Shenbi's heart, accompanied by a bloodthirsty impulse, and countless scenes of devoting themselves to killing, which almost made him lose his mind.
In recent years, in the face of such a provocative thing in the sect, Zhao Shenbi has blindly endured and retreated for the sake of the harmony of the sect and his father's face, and today's original desire is the same, but because of Sun Jian's casual words, he can no longer suppress the violent evil qi in his body.
Zhao Shenbi knew that his mother died because she gave birth to herself, and for so many years, she had been difficult to solve, and her mother had become a backlash in his heart, which others couldn't touch.
Green tendons appeared on Zhao Shenbi's forehead, like a dragon about to be angry, and the wind was surging.
The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if it is touched, even if it is far away, it will also be punished!
"Sun Jian, you are looking for death!"