Chapter 561: Singing in the middle of the night
Meng Ke said modestly: "I'm not too popular, I don't dare to correct it, Brother Yan, of course it's an excellent thing for all of us to ponder about magic cultivation."
Yan Sixteen stuffed the remaining large piece of smoked meat in his hand into his mouth at once, he stared at his eyes and blushed and chewed his neck for a long time, patted his chest again, and then swallowed it, rubbing his oily hands, he said with a smile: "I think that in magic, the magic wand is the authentic and high-quality, and the wand can be used with intention, with God, not with force, I wonder if the magic light wave emitted by the U-shaped magic horseshoe can also be used with intention or spirit?" ”
Meng Ke bowed his head and said, "Yes." The wand is the ancestor of magic, and the U-shaped magic horseshoe is the saint of magic weapons, but this is just to say that the magic wand and other magic weapons are universal and generally used, not that the person who uses the magic weapon must also be absolutely strong, and all kinds of different magic tools have their own characteristics, magic ability to reach the extraordinary sainthood, when reaching the peak of the realm, with eyes and thoughts can hurt people, sound out strong waves can be used to the enemy, in the turn of the mind can complete the action, to that point, in addition to his habitual, there are special habits of magic tools, All kinds of other magic weapons in the hands of this kind of person, the magic effect of the cast, is almost very close, all kinds of magic weapons have a variety of magic weapons, the magic wand is clever, the U-shaped horseshoe is fierce, the wand is majestic, the magic whip is strange, but, the ultimate goal is to target the enemy, people who practice magic must carefully choose magic weapons at the beginning of learning art, and diligently cultivate the inner mind and intelligence, however, the most important thing is the tempering of the mind and morality, although the magician will inevitably hurt people, but the root cause is very different, in other words, That is, before killing someone, there is a clear distinction between good and evil. ”
After a pause, Meng Ke said again: "I'm going to take it away, Brother Yan, we who use magic wands also have our realm of incarnation, which is similar to the highest realm of other magic weapons, including magic horseshoes, etc., but it is very difficult to cultivate to such a level, and due to the limitations of talent, not everyone can achieve this extreme, because in addition to relying on their own hard practice, they also need a little bit of spirituality, that is, you can open your heart to a few tricks." ”
Yan Sixteen listened attentively, he nodded, and said, "So, Brother Meng's staff technique has reached the point of using his mind?" ”
Meng Ke smiled noncommittally, and said: "I also have a little experience, and I am still trying my best to learn and work hard in this area, and now I apply the skill of the magic wand, to be honest, I just realized the fur in the profound magic of the Demon Venerable Holy Mother in the past, and there are many places to return to the furnace!" ”
With a smile, Yan Sixteen raised his head and said, "Brother Meng is too humble, if your magic can't be included in the top stream, our two brushes can only be called pit dad, hehehe......"
Meng Ke smiled slightly, avoiding the sensitive answer by stuffing a chicken leg into his mouth, Yan Sixteen drank two sips of wine, felt hot all over, and his courage also increased, he clapped his hands, bent down to pick up the water bladder on the ground, poured some water into the palm of the other hand, and said in a sharp voice: "Brother Meng, please tell me frankly how far the magic cultivation of these two things has reached, I, hey, this is ugly." ”
As he spoke, Yan Sixteen condensed his magical thoughts, turning the water in his hand into a small crystal clear water ball, shaking his hand to throw the water ball high, just when the flying water ball fell rapidly, he took a step forward, his body turned, and when he turned around, a "black cone-shaped little magic wand" behind his back had been pulled out in his hand, and the dazzling light flashed suddenly, with the sound of "hulala" ring shock in a "sneering" wind, and the magic light waves that shook out were like three arcs, The ball of water that had fallen from the sky had been cut into a droplet of the same size with such accuracy that it landed on the ground almost at the same time!
Turning around, Yan Sixteen's eyes flashed with a look of magic, and said, "Brother Meng smiled, and please give me a judgment." ”
"Ha" laughed, Duan San'er said: "Brother Yan, you are in line with an old saying, Lao Wang sells melons, sells himself and boasts, and he has a common saying, calling Guan Gong to play with a big knife in front of him, it is really his grandmother who laughs and is generous." ”
Yan Sixteen snorted and said, "Lao Tzu didn't play tricks on you, there is no grass by the river, where is the mouth of the donkey?" I said Lao Duan, your style of scooping dung is not better than my surname Yan to get there, just now the lice on the bald head - it's obvious, you can't even touch the corners of that little girl's clothes, even I am ashamed of you, but you still have the face to judge here, and you don't pee and look in the mirror, what kind of goods are you? ”
With a glaring of eyes, Duan San'er shouted wow-wow: "I'm kind, tell you not to pour two mouthfuls of stinky horse urine and get lost, and be embarrassed in front of other masters, but you bastard skinning and splashing still scare me?" His damn dog bites Lu Dongbin, a mad dog who doesn't know the hearts of good people, don't cross the street and bite people without a bone......"
Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "Don't argue with the two of you, let's just discuss magic, it's not a big deal, huh...... Fortunately, everyone is not an outsider, so I said it directly, but this is just my personal humble opinion, and it is not necessarily accurate or not. ”
Yan Sixteen said eagerly: "It's okay, Brother Meng, please express your opinions." ”
After a deep sigh, Meng Ke said: "Brother Yan's magic water chapter is used very wonderfully, and it also has a mental ability to gather scattered water into shape, and the number of ways is cultivated very well, which is commendable, the fly in the ointment is that Brother Yan's luck magic wand is convenient to mobilize the fire of the mind, and it has not yet entered the realm of refinement, so that some ingenuity has not yet been able to give full play, Brother Yan, just now you made a move, the light reflects the illusion three circles, if you divide the idea into more than three parts at the same time, to achieve one heart and three purposes, then you will definitely be able to form a few more circles of magic light waves, then, This little water balloon will be able to be cut into five or six parts by light waves, don't you think?
Yan Sixteen slapped his thigh, nodded again and again, and said with admiration on his face: "Reasonable and reasonable, that's right, Brother Yan, you are really good, Brother Yan, you must stay here to train me, and I Yan Sixteen can also ask for some secrets in magic in my spare time......"
Meng Ke said calmly: "Hundreds of millions of people, the way of magic cultivation is something that is connected by veins, so what is not to be passed on?" It's just that freezing three feet is not a day's cold, concentrating on cultivation, you need to calm down, as the so-called cultivating demons first cultivates the heart, and enduring loneliness is the most important thing. ”
Yan Sixteen hurriedly said: "Of course, of course, of course ......"
Lazily stretched his waist, Meng Ke lost the bird bone in his hand, and Yan Sixteen hurriedly brought over a wet towel to Meng Ke to wipe his hands.
Meng Ke stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, and said, "It's late at night, do you two feel cold?" ”
Duan San'er shook his head, and Yan Sixteen said: "It's not cold, it's not cold, this bleak scene is quite benevolent......"
Slowly, out of nowhere, a mournful voice came around him, and a gossamer humming song came after the end of his sentence, and the song came so ethereal, so high, and so natural, that it seemed to merge with the air and night breeze, and when they felt that it had been sounding for a long time.