Chapter 8: The Supreme Mind

The flowers that bloom brightly in the four seasons, the bluestone and white bricks are red, the immortal wood is carved in detail and vividly, it is carved by the Confucian Zun of the past dynasties, the cranes on the eaves curtain window are about to fly, as if they are singing in a low voice, and the glazed jade tiles are shining with bright light in the sun.

Donghua is the eldest disciple of the Ecstasy Palace, and the master is the current Confucian Venerable Fang Yang.

The Ecstasy Hall is really not as deserted as the Desperation Palace, there are fairy birds hovering above the palace, and the spiritual creatures in the Immortal Mountain often play and frolic in the Ecstasy Palace, after all, the Ecstasy Hall is not like the Desperation Palace.

"How about it, my Ecstasy Hall is not bad, right?"

"It's beautiful!"

"Come on, I'll show you the goldfish spit bubbles!"

Donghua's current appearance is like a big liar with bad intentions.

The crescent-like pond is as clear as a treasure mirror, and the carp is covered with beautiful golden scales. Spread out on the golden sands all over the bottom of the water, weaving and weaving, turning up and down vigorously, changing thousands of fancy patterns, painted into magical patterns. The nine red lines on his body were very red, as if some flames were calcining in the clear water waves.

"Kowloon Golden Gate Carp, the meat is tender and delicious, senior brother invites you to a big meal."

Donghua looked at the magical carp in the pool, his index finger moved, and he salivated.

"Come on...... Speaking of junior brother, what's your name! ”

"White Painting!"

"Then Zihua, let you taste the craftsmanship of my senior brother!" The bright red tongue licked his lips greedily.

Reach into the pond,

"Nourishing ......"

Donghua seemed to put his finger into the thunder pool, and suddenly, a burst of lightning and thunder turned his finger black.

"Master, you still underestimate me, you think this kind of enchantment can stop me!" Donghua muttered to himself, as if the five withered fingers were not his, the fingers blurred in mid-air, and a blue rune rippled like a wave of water, and then turned into a thunderbolt and rushed into the pond, and the seemingly indestructible barrier was broken in response.

"Let's have a big meal!"

As he spoke, he easily fished out two golden carp from the pond, and then pulled the white painting, as if he had encountered some flood beast, and flew away in a puff of smoke.

Almost at this moment,

"Donghua, I must expel you from the !!" The earth-shattering roar was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, echoing over Changliu Mountain, turning into bursts of sound waves, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and fields were all awakened, and they fled from the sleeping caves.

The legend of the Kowloon Golden Gate Carp is the descendant of the true dragon, with the blood of the divine dragon, it only breeds once in ten years, one litter, which is extremely rare, and the Confucian Venerable Fang Yang has raised them for hundreds of years, that is, they have a long lifespan, which is only dozens.

Since Donghua went to the Ecstasy Palace, the Kowloon Golden Gate Carp has been beaten, and in the past few years, he has eaten more than a dozen. Originally, Fang Yang was distressed, but now that Donghua had once again taken away the two females that Fang Yang regarded as treasures, it was strange that he was not angry.

"Senior brother, it's not right for you to do this!"

The two who caused the confusion for a long time are now lighting a fire by a clear stream,

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Master says this every time, but it's not that he can't bear me, he just roars and vents!"

No wonder Donghua has no fear,

"That's it, stealing is not a gentleman's doing!"

"Senior Brother Zihua, why are you as troublesome as Mo Yan! Look at my master, if it's just me, the apprentice! ”

"I don't know about this!"

"Uh~~ I forgot that you just came, Confucianism is my apprentice, as the old saying goes: 'One day as a teacher, one life as a father'. Master is not just a father-like existence to me, and it is not natural for a son to take Lao Tzu's things! ”

Obviously, strong words can be taken for granted like this,

"There's some truth to that!" Bai Zihua was almost confused by Donghua's three-inch incorruptible tongue, "No, even if it's my father's things, I can't take it without asking!" ”

"Long-winded, long-winded...... Anyway, after he feathered, it's not all mine! ”

Donghua said as he handed a carp to the white picture,

Well, the carp has been grilled, and if you don't eat it, it will be wasted, and the aroma of the fish is mouth-watering, and the white painting can only be eaten.

A warm current burst out from the dantian, slowly flowing all over the body, warm, as if bathed in the sun.

"Poof......

"Senior brother, junior brother......"

……………

There was a trace of confusion in the deep eyes that suddenly opened,

"Master, where am I?" There was a chill under him, a chill struck, and he shuddered involuntarily, and the cold palace that had existed for no time did not give him any discomfort, but now he was feeling cold, could it really be that the limit has come.

"This is the Hall of Despair, you are seriously injured and vomiting blood, I will put you on the ice bed made of ten thousand years of cold jade to stabilize your injuries, if it is too late, I can only collect the corpse for my new disciple!"

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"

The tone is cold, and there is almost no sincerity,

"Zihua, it's just that I didn't expect you to be so bold, and you actually ate the Kowloon Golden Gate Carp that Donghua's kid regarded as a baby pimple, even if you are not afraid that your uncle will trouble you, you should always think about your body!" Yan Dao looked at the unknown sub-painting with some amusement, "The vitality contained in the fish meat has caused the vitality in your body to collapse, so it's no wonder that you don't vomit blood from internal injuries!" actually gave mortals to eat spirit fish, Donghua, this kid really made his junior brother angry, and was thrown to the Discipline Pavilion to be punished! ”

"Master......"

Bai Zihua nodded slightly, and suddenly fell to his knees from the turning bed.

"What's wrong with Zihua, do you want to intercede for Donghua?"

"Senior Brother Donghua has made mistakes first, and he is a recidivist, and he must be punished, I never intercede for others, only those who do wrong need others to intercede." Bai Zihua was ruthless under his mouth, "I ask Master to punish me for the crime of eating fish!" ”

Yan Dao was still thinking about what important things were worth his apprentice to kneel and beg him,

"There is no big fault in such a trivial matter, so I am exempt."

"No, a mistake is a mistake, and if you have a mistake, you must be investigated, please punish the master!"

"This ......"

Yan Dao was a little unexpected, although he had already known what Bai Zihua's personality was, but he really had to meet it, and he also had a little headache.

The reason why Bai Zihua can be valued by him, in addition to Wanzai Bingxin, is that Baizi Painting has a soulless, although Wanzai Bingxin is a qualification that is difficult to see in the world, but it is by no means rare to nowhere to find, at least in terms of long-term stay, Donghua's qualifications are comparable to him.

When he first chose his disciples, if he hadn't noticed that Donghua Tian was not afraid, and he was not afraid of his presumptuous personality, he couldn't help but be moved by his heart. So in the end, I chose Moyan who suited my character. As for Bai Zihua, because he has no soul, even if he is a mischievous ghost, he will bring it back to Changliu.

Since the beginning of the record, only the ancestor of Changliu claims to have it, and he has become the first in the world because of the soulless, and no one in the world believes in the existence of the soulless except for the head of the Changliu Dynasty. Even Yan Dao was half-convinced before he saw Bai Zihua, until he saw Bai Zihua's life with his peep eyes.

In a sense, the soulless is extremely terrifying, and those who are good can keep the world peaceful and save countless lives; For the evildoer, kill the star in cold blood, the six relatives do not recognize, and the closest relatives can also be killed.

Yandao has long made a decision that if he can't guide Zihua to be good, he will eliminate harm for the common people, and now it seems that Bai Zihua can be so self-disciplined, he can put his mind at ease, he only hopes that Bai Zihua can always be like this.

"Well, I'll punish you for copying the cheats!"

"Just by Master's orders!"

"But now, I'm going to pass on your long-term supreme heart method!"

As he spoke, he helped Bai Zihua up.

Yan Dao pushed his palm horizontally, and his spiritual power urged, and he moved away from the Wuqi Void Pole Ding placed in the hall, revealing a smooth floor, and a blue light bead condensed from his fingertips, which was ejected by him like that piece of ground.

A hollow and empty hole appeared, and colorful lights emerged from the hole,

"Zihua, come with me! As he spoke, he jumped into the cave and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Zihua looked at the entrance of the cave for a moment or two, and then jumped into the cave without any scruples.

At first there was a drowsy darkness, followed by a sudden burst of light.

When you open your eyes, you will see a closed cave, but it has a light like day.

When I looked closely, I realized that this was just an ordinary cave, but it was just a little bigger. Bai Zihua's eyebrows furrowed slightly, not understanding the master's intentions.

"Zihua, this is the place of the inner mansion of the Floating Sky Peak where the Palace of Absolute Affection is located, the place where the retreat of the heads of the past dynasties has been feathered, maybe it won't be long before I will become a part of the vitality of this heaven and earth!"

Yan Dao with a little pride, a little lonely,

Even he couldn't face death fearlessly, since the place where the ancestor of Changliu founded the Three Palaces, he had discovered this cave blessed land, but in order not to destroy the mysterious ability of condensing the vitality here, the 125 generations of Changliu Masters have hardly made any repairs here.

Only then did he maintain the natural meaning of this heaven and earth, so that the people in it were like souls reaching the heavens, and the taste of immortals was fluttering.

"Master, I'm very uncomfortable!"

Bai Zihua can't see it, in fact, his beautiful face is already blue and red, but how to say it, there is a little evil charm.

Yandao couldn't help but be obsessed (old and uncultivated), "cough cough...... I almost forgot that the vitality of heaven and earth is too strong here? He finally reacted and put his hand on the back of Bai Zihua's painting,

A steady stream of power came in, and suddenly roared like a fierce beast, and the almost boiling body returned to calm, and Yan Dao's hand seemed to be sucked on Bai Zihua's back.

"Okay now, Zihua, I'll pass on to you the heart method "The Softest in the World" that is suitable for you for thousands of years!"

The two sat down cross-legged, Yandao put his hands behind Bai Zihua's back, and recited the mantra,

"The softest in the world, the strongest in the world. The water is soft, but it is soft and boneless, the water is hard, not ice like water, it is clumsy and united, it is tenacious and broad, it turns into life, and it condenses into ice......"

A trace of softness summed up his heart, Bai Zihua was immersed in the door of deep and subtle mysteries, unable to extricate himself, the breath on his body condensed but not dispersed, fluctuating again and again, the vitality became more and more intense, and he was rising!