"Senior brother, the golden knife in the form of gasification just now seems to be different?"

Xu Changqing glanced at the pheasant on the flaming flying sword in front of him.

It smells fragrant, looks golden, and should taste good.

Then he looked at the dry food in his hand and covered his stomach with natural reactions.

I couldn't help but forcibly hold on to a sinful thought that I didn't have, so I asked, trying to divert the highly distracted attention.

"This is an ordinary means of transformation, nothing special." Xu Yi naturally wouldn't tell Xu Changqing the secret of Qi training.

"Senior brother, it's just that I feel an unusually vigorous vitality in your knife, as if it is the source of life, and all things are rejuvenated, which is really exquisite.

This is different from what I see in my daily practice, which is why I have this question. Xu Changqing said.

"This Senior Brother Xu, although we are all disciples of Shushan, we are all learning the same spells.

However, everyone's opinion of spells is different, which leads to very different expressions of what they have learned.

It's like Senior Brother, you are already profound at a young age, while some disciples are still wandering around building a foundation.

It's not up to us to decide, don't you think? ”

Xu Yi explained, and at the same time flipped over the flying sword in his hand, increasing the fire.

I saw that the pheasant was fried to a crunchy and golden color, revealing the tender and soft meat inside.

Xu Changqing frowned puzzled, although Xu Yi explained the truth, but he always felt that something was wrong, and asked:

"But junior brother, why did you transform into a sword, didn't we learn swords? The sword is our natal weapon, right? ”

"This senior brother, you are wrong, how can a cultivator be obsessed with appearances and not know how to be flexible.

Isn't it a sword that kills chickens, it's a sword? Xu Yi said with a smile.

"Shhh It makes sense! ”

Xu Changqing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked at Xu Yi in front of him tightly, feeling complicated.

"Senior brother, do you eat chicken?" Xu Yi asked again.

"Senior brother, don't talk about eating chicken."

Xu Changqing was righteous and stern, his face was full of righteousness, and he silently recited the immeasurable Tianzun for these two roast chickens in his heart.

Xu Yi shook his head, a smile on his face. Continue to flip the flying sword in your hand, and strive to roast this pheasant to the fullest!

The flames are constantly burning, the essence of the roast chicken is constantly stimulated, and the air around is filled with an intoxicating aroma.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Xu Yi extinguished the flames, and looked at the roast chicken that emitted golden light and radiant, and he knew that it was done.

"Senior brother, don't you really want to eat? It's a long night, and there's no one in the four places anyway, but God knows you and I know. If you don't say it yourself, I won't say it, and no one will know. ”

Xu Yi tore open a golden chicken thigh, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it fiercely.

You can clearly see the golden flesh inside, and the aroma is endless.

Xu Changqing didn't want to see Xu Yi's face at this time, so he silently turned his head and meditated and cultivated.

"Cut, fake serious."

Xu Yi felt bored, took a big bite of the tender and delicious meat on the chicken thigh, showed a look of enjoyment, and praised:

"It smells so good!"

"Gollum."

A belly cry was piercing in the woods except for the chirping of cicadas.

Xu Changqing, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, covered his stomach, and showed a helpless look in his eyes, he was indeed hooked by Xu Yi's roast chicken.

"Senior Brother Xu, can you move quietly!" Xu Changqing asked.

"Senior Brother Xu, it's your heart that is disturbed."

Xu Yi said with a smile, and at the same time opened his big mouth and took a bite of the soft and tender chicken thigh, which was suddenly full of fragrant and oily mouth, which looked very unsightly.

"Hey."

Xu Changqing sighed silently, he suspected that Xu Yi was a fake Shushan disciple.

Suddenly, he raised his fingers, pointed a few acupoints on his chest, and then closed his eyes again and meditated.

No matter how Xu Yi seduced him this time, Xu Changqing turned a blind eye and was as steady as a rock.

"Closed your sense of smell?"

Seeing this, Xu Yi smiled. If Xu Changqing was easily fooled by him and broke the meat ring, he would really lose the title of the number one disciple of Shushan.

Xu Changqing is carrying an immortal root, and his heart is resolute in seeking the Tao, so he naturally will not easily touch the rules, and he only has the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in his heart.

In the final ending, he also let go of his three-life relationship, and finally chose the position of the head of Shushan, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the people in the world, and giving up his personal love.

This is quite similar to the Dugu Sword Saint who was not born more than a hundred years later, that is, the future head of Shushan.

Seriously, these two roast chickens are not enough for Xu Yi to stuff between his teeth. In just a moment, Xu Yi wiped them out, leaving a piece of chicken bones, and then greedily sniffed the residual aroma of meat in the air.

"Whew, it's so fragrant. Senior Brother Xu, it's a pity that you don't eat it. ”

Xu Yi leaned on the trunk of the tree, resting his arms on the back of his head, looking up at the bright starry sky, with a smile on his lips and a comfortable expression.

"Senior brother, it's only this once, not an example."

Xu Changqing woke up from meditation again, and then unlocked the acupoints of his sense of smell, looking like he was teaching seriously.

"Senior Brother Xu, does this seeking the Tao mean that you have to break off the seven emotions and six desires?" Xu Yi asked leisurely.

"The six roots are pure, and the mind is free of distracting thoughts, so that you can ask questions with one heart and comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Brother, your heart still needs to be sharpened, and you should not worry about mundane things. Xu Changqing replied.

"Senior Brother Xu, if you personally enter the turbid world of red dust, and do not experience the various states of the world, seven emotions and six desires, life and death, how can you break through the red dust?

Do you think with your brain? Enlightenment? Xu Yi said again.

"Naturally not, I mean to advise you not to indulge too much in mundane things, after all, we are cultivators, too much contamination of earthly things is not conducive to cultivation, and it is easier to be tempted by red dust, and even more will fall into the evil and crooked ways."

Xu Changqing said, with a look of expectation in his dark eyes, hoping that Xu Yi could understand his good intentions.

Xu Yi found that Xu Changqing's eloquence was also very good, as long as he said one sentence, Xu Changqing could come up with ten truths, and he said it very reasonably, which constantly made him educated.

It's like Tang Seng kept chanting in Sun Wukong's ear, "Wukong, don't kill".

However, Xu Changqing was born handsome, and he was kind-hearted and looked like a living Bodhisattva, which was disgusting.

"Help, anyone!"

Just then, there was a sudden cry for help at the other end of the woods.

"Senior brother, someone is asking for help. It seems to be a woman's voice. ”

Xu Changqing suddenly stood up from the ground, his white robe agitated, and his eyes were sharp.

"Senior brother, how did I hear a man's voice?" Xu Yi asked.

"Help!"

This time, the voice is a mixture of male and female voices, and it sounds incredibly clear.

"There is more than one person who asks for help! Senior brother, hurry up and save people. ”

Xu Changqing said, his expression serious. "Whoosh" immediately exerted a chic light power and flew towards the source of the sound.

"Hey, brother. What if it's a trap on this big night? ”

Xu Yi shouted in the back, and then had to follow, anyway, he was also a master of the arts.

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