661 Xuanqi Creation Begins with Spirits and Spirits in Jiangdong (Middle)
"That's really ...... Like. Guo Xiang circled around the stone statue, stretching out his fingers here and there to poke and poke, while constantly sighing.
Zhang Junbao stretched out his hand in a daze, as if he wanted to touch it to see if he had any body temperature, but he was knocked off by Guo Xiang's hand, and finally could only say: "It's almost exactly the same." β
The little hairy boy looked at the stone sculpture in a daze, and then turned his head to look at Yang Qi himself, his eyes turned back and forth on both sides several times, and the last pair of eyes seemed to be about to emerge from the mosquito coil-like spinner, and the whole person was messy in the wind: "The terrifying witch has become, two!"
No wonder everyone is making such a fuss, because the "thing" that appears in front of them is completely different from the "statue" in the general sense. The statue is naturally very different from the real thing. Even if the craftsman is superb and can reach the point of "lifelike" and "meticulous", this "such as life" is not really born, and this "delicate" cannot be too "delicate" and too "proud". There is bound to be a difference between a stone statue and the real thing, and it is impossible for a person with a normal IQ not to tell the difference.
When Duan Yu entered the jade cave of Wuliang Mountain, he mistakenly took the jade statue for a real person, which shows that the carving level of the jade statue is already an extremely exaggerated level. Later, Duan Yu also had the ability to carve, and the carving of his eight wives was also good, which was also very impressive.
But the "peach blossom thief" in front of him is not a thing of that level at all, and the similarity is completely crushed.
The little brothers and sisters looked around and found that it was simply a one-to-one copy of Yang Qi. The face and hair, which are the most difficult to sculpt, are also accurate and almost indistinguishable. The statue's eyes are closed, and its long eyelashes are incomparably clear. The texture of the skin, the slight undulations. It's exactly the same. Not to mention that hair. If you look closely, you'll see that each one is separated. It's as if Yang Qi was painted with stone color. The hair pours down from the top of the head, and even the elastic curvature is vivid, which is completely in line with the laws of physics.
It can be said that if you ignore the color and shoot black and white, the head and face of this statue are not much different from those of real people on film.
"What the hell is going on?" Jiao Niang was also very curious: "This thing is definitely not ordinary, did you encounter anything when you just closed your eyes and lost your mind?"
"Well, let me recall......" Yang Qi let go of the double dragon brain killing of the little hairy child, pinched his chin and thought about it.
Just. He had a fight with Duan Yu in that spiritual world. The opponent's six-vein divine sword is indeed very sharp, and it is worthy of the so-called first sword in the world in the Tianlong era. But who made him just a remnant, he couldn't even make his face, and his mental power was too weak. It didn't take much effort for him to clean him up completely.
Then, the remnant wish has been fulfilled, and it disappears like a dream. In the entire spiritual world, there were only six magnificent sword marks left. As soon as his spiritual power rose and shrank, he included all the six sword marks in the sea of knowledge. All the formulas and passes of the six-vein divine sword. A qiΔ is vivid, and there is not a trace of omission.
And then ...... Wait a minute. And then what happened? It was as if he was just curiously wandering around the Viva Holy Fetus with his Lord Consciousness, and slightly touching the innate spirit of this Holy Fetus. Then, suddenly, there was a big explosion inside this holy womb, and there seemed to be a big explosion in the material world outside. At that moment, the spiritual world converged, and the innate and earthly qi of pregnancy turned into a whirlpool and engulfed his consciousness, as if he wanted to merge his consciousness with this fetus into one.
But who made himself mentally strong, and as soon as his mind moved, he broke free halfway and retreated outside.
As soon as I opened my eyes, it was like this.
If you take a closer look at the statue in front of you, the upper part of the head, shoulders, arms, etc., has evolved almost the same as a real person. But below the waist, it is still indistinct, as if the carving of a human figure in a large stone has not yet been completed.
"I seem to understand...... the corners of Yang Qi's mouth twitched: "I almost jumped out of the stone......"
"Jumping out of the stone?" Wu Jianniang thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said movingly: "Could it be that this is the 'Long Live Holy Fetus'?!"
"Eh, you know that?"
"Hmm. Jiao Niang looked at the stone statue and said with a stern expression: "I have occasionally heard the master sigh that the long live holy womb is born long and wonderful. It is said that when it is born, it is unpredictable and unpredictable when it is born, or flowers, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects. Once the tire is broken, it is born to break the barrier and inevitably point to the limit. And the invasiveness of water and fire is infinite, and it is difficult to damage the knife and axe, and it is almost impossible to touch. It also has a long lifespan, although I don't know how many years it can survive, but it is many times longer than the mortal womb of the flesh. When he said 'long live', he was originally talking about this holy fetus, but it was only forcibly taken by the emperor of the world later. β
"Wow!" the little brothers and sisters were all in an uproar, this sounded like a fairy legend.
"Cow!" Yang Qi couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and then said curiously: "Has there ever been a record of the birth of such a thing before?" If there is such a thing, it will definitely leave a strong mark in the history books, and it will definitely be known to the world.
"There is no exact record. Wu Jianniang shook her head: "Long live the holy fetus, there may not be one in a million years." In the inexplicable ancient times, among those myths of gods and demons dancing wildly, perhaps one of them was born as a holy womb. But that's just speculation, and there's no real evidence. And what the master said is just a conjecture deduced by the people in the Xuanmen according to the laws of heaven and earth. I was only willing to listen to strange and chaotic ambitions, but I didn't expect it to be true. β
Speaking of this, everyone's expressions were a little trance-like.
First met the reincarnated spirit child of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and then encountered this kind of "long live long live long live" born holy womb. The recent encounter, it seems that the style of painting is going to be brought from martial arts to Xianxia.
Guo Xiang came back to his senses first, pointed to the stone statue in disbelief and said, "Could it be that Sister Yang just had the opportunity to give up her body, become a holy fetus, and ascend to the sky in one step?" Guo Xiang said, everyone looked at her with burning eyes, envy, regret and expectation.
Wu Zhengfeng also nodded slightly: "The birth of the Long Live Holy Fetus not only requires the cultivation of water mills, but also the opportunity in the dark. I've been looking at the statue for a long time. None of them. When you touch your hand, it changes. It seems that this thing is really related to you. You quit halfway. It's a shame - why don't you go in again and see if you can do it all over again?"
"Don't, don't want it!" Yang Qi immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I take care of myself, why should I give up my body?"
It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in others, no matter how strong the holy womb is, it will eventually be a foreign object.
I am who I am, this body, this heart, this soul.
"It's just that if you don't fuse, the Holy Fetus is also very mysterious and interesting, so you don't want to explore it?"
- Ugh. What Jiao Niang said makes sense. If you look at it as a toy...... Yang Qi's eyes changed: it seems, it's very funny~~~
His right hand was placed on the back vest of the Holy Fetus again, this time no longer needing the assistance of the golden side-portrait, Yang Qi calmed down, and instantly found a door in the sea of consciousness. The main consciousness stretched out his hand, and the door opened, and the infinite light expanded and contracted. Similar to the feeling of entering the quantum network, Yang Qi came to a new world after a moment of confusion.
This world is chaotic and unknown, dark and obscure. It's like the infinite image of the universe before it opened.
[Where am I?]
When the thought of "seeing" arises in my mind, a subtle change arises. Yang Qi opened his "eyes". Then she saw the scene, and she found that she was still in the hole, still surrounded by those people, and it seemed to be no different from before. But the little brothers and sisters around them looked very shocked, and they took a step back in unison, and the next moment they talked nonsense.
But you can only see the movement of the mouth, but you can't hear the sound. She could have seen guΓ² lip sync to understand what they were saying, but for some reason, the visual signals seemed to stutter. Moreover, this kind of world with only pictures and no sound is like watching a film without headphones, which is very unpleasant.
[What are these guys talking about?]
When the idea of "listening" arose in his heart, a subtle change occurred, and Yang Qi felt that he had opened up his "ears". Then she heard a voice: "Open your eyes!" "It moved!" "It seems to be true!" "When I first opened my eyes, it was completely clear, but in a short period of time, I was able to distinguish the whites of my eyes from my eyeballs like a fairy change, which is amazing!"
[Listening to the meaning of these mallets, do you mean that I have already "come in"?]
When the thought of "moving" arises in my mind, subtle ...... Well, it's still "wonderful" this time, but it's not so "subtle". Yang Qi only felt that his body was very heavy, and it was difficult for every finger to drive. But under the vigorous spirit, I felt that there seemed to be a click, and the scenery in my eyes immediately turned a lot. It was as if he turned his head and looked behind him.
Sure enough, I immediately saw "myself" - maybe I shouldn't put quotation marks here, because that's my own body. The physical body now stands quietly, and the bond between it and consciousness is as strong as a steel cable, as if it cannot be severed. It's a bit weird to see yourself from a third perspective, and it's completely different from looking in the mirror. But fortunately, our situation is special, and we have long been accustomed to the third perspective or something.
"I said......" Wu Jianniang appeared in the field of vision, she waved her hand in front of Yang Qi, as if greeting the camera, and then said: "You are so weird and scary, quickly twist your neck back." β
γNeck?γ
When her heart moved, she realized that in the action just now, her waist did not move, as if her waist would not move, but she directly twisted her neck half a circle. However, although he is now in a strange state with his face backwards, he does not feel uncomfortable at all. This holy fetus has no concept of "cervical vertebrae" at all, and there is no difference between the front and back of the face, but it just changes according to the heart.
[So fun? Then I'll do it again!It should be especially right to dance with this holy fetus!]
There was a click, and the head twisted half a circle again, returning to the right position. At the same time, I saw that this holy fetus suddenly began to wave its arms. It's not a smooth waving, but an intermittent mutation of one meal at a time, and the clattering movement is non-stop.
Xiaolian was puzzled: "What is the boss doing?" Guo Xiang was curious: "What's wrong with Sister Yang?" Why abandon the treatment: "The white-haired witch is crazy." β
[Hey, why don't you give up the treatment, do you really think that the master won't beat you!]
The idea of "beating" rose in his heart, but he found that He Qizhi was standing a little far away, and he couldn't move at all under his feet, and he couldn't beat him.
We can't beat it, but we can still scold it!
With a click, the mouth of the Holy Fetus suddenly opened. inside the lips. Originally, it was just a mess. It's like an ordinary stone-carved mouth. But for a short time. The mouth, teeth, and tongue begin to differentiate and take shape. The lips opened and closed, Yang Qi wanted to say something, and the expression of the holy fetus also clicked into a "fire" shape, which was very vivid. But the mouth opened and closed several times, but no sound came out, and the expression of the holy fetus suddenly changed to "tired and not loved".
I can't talk for the time being, and I can't scold if I want to. I'm so miserable~~!
[Uh, why do you suddenly feel so hungry?]
The thought of "eating" rose in his heart, and Yang Qi found that a trace of heaven and earth vitality was attracted and contained in this holy womb. It's not the Northern Spiritual Skill, and I didn't do anything deliberately, but this holy fetus seems to be born to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, just like the fetus absorbs the nutrients of the mother's body. She looked up at the Qiankun World and found that the perspective of this holy fetus was different from that of ordinary people, and she could directly see the distribution of the vitality between heaven and earth. Concentrate on it, and only feel that the mystery is infinite. It's like seeing colors that humans can't see.
This holy womb is born with a close path, once it is born. It is indeed able to grow in great strides in a short period of time.
However, now it is incomplete in metamorphosis, insufficient in warmth, and in general, it is not yet time.
With a click, the Holy Fetus closed his eyes again and calmed his expression. Suddenly, the main consciousness returned to the deity from the holy womb, and Yang Qi opened his eyes without saying a word, and punched the air twice. Whew~~ It's still good in your own flesh, flexible and strong, and you want to beat whoever you want. By the way, who did you want to beat up just now? Oh, I remember!
Yang Qi's feet flashed, and a hand knife slashed at He Qiyu's head.
He Qizhi's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to draw his sword to block. But this sword couldn't be pierced no matter what, because he couldn't grasp Yang Qi's footwork changes at all. It seems to be a simple step, a pure knife, but you can't lock the other party if you are biased. Although he has a sword in his hand, he is no different from being unarmed.
Is the gap between us so big?
Du, the hand knife slashed on He Qizhi's head, like hitting a wooden fish. Why abandon the treatment of lost soul, Yang Qi is satisfied
"Let's go, go back and study it carefully, and now withdraw first. There is such a big movement here, I don't know if there will be others coming over to join in the fun, and I will talk about it when I finish my business. The moment of "possession" just now made Yang Qi understand a lot. After all, the energy storage of this long-lived holy fetus is not enough, and the transformation will not be completed, and there is still a line to go. Just like a fetus that has reached the tenth month of pregnancy, now is a critical period, and it cannot be separated from the world. If the supply of vitality is blocked, it may even "starve to death" and become an ordinary stone.
Although we are not ready to give up our physical body, since it is related to us, let's take care of it.
Yang Qi stepped on it, and with a click, the stone seat under the Long Live Holy Fetus shook out the cracks in the Dao Dao. Holding it with one arm, he pulled the holy fetus out of the stone face with a bang. Carrying the holy fetus, which was as heavy as a stone, onto his shoulders, Yang Qi took the lead and strode out.
At the door, Duan Xingyong sat down on the ground with a disillusioned face. He had just been hit hard in the maze, but he couldn't get close to the magic at the moment, from hope to disappointment to hope and finally despair, which made him doubt his life.
Could it be that he really has nothing to do with divine skills?
Could it be that you really can't get revenge?
His eyes were blank, and he was in a trance and on the verge of collapse. I don't know what these women have gotten, and I don't know if there is the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Six-Vein Divine Sword. But whether it's true or not, they are no match for them at all. If they don't give it to themselves, what can they do? And who will give this kind of peerless magic skill again? They are really at the end of their rope.
Yang Qi walked over boldly, he straightened up with a snort, raised his head and looked at Yang Qi, with a pleading look in his eyes, like a begging flower child.
Now, he really has nothing left, and his dignity is gone.
"Hey, monk," Yang Qi glanced at him strangely: "What are you doing here, let's go." β
"Let's go?" Countless speculations, countless ideas, and countless speculations came to mind in an instant. Duan Xingyong couldn't tell what was behind these eyes, whether he wanted to drive him away, he just muttered to himself, "Where can I go?"
"Outside. β
"Outside?" the fake monk is also a monk, and he suddenly tasted a Zen rhyme. Heaven and earth are like ovens, and they have reached the end of the road, and there is nowhere to go except the "outside" of the oven.
But he was thinking too much.
The door is so wide, it's full as soon as you sit here, I can't step over your head, right? There's a lewd middle-aged uncle under your legs, this picture is too bloody to accept!
"What are you in a daze, hurry up and follow me. Don't forget the agreement before you enter the door, let's take what we need. Find a safe place, you explain Yang Guo's movements clearly, and I will teach you - the Six Veins Divine Sword. β
"Six-vein Divine Sword?!" Thinking about it day and night, obsessed like a demon, the peak and loop finally saw the dawn. Duan Xingyong didn't know whether to be sad or happy for a while, whether to laugh or cry, but he followed in a daze. Walk through the crypt, through the secret door, and out of the small temple. When he looked back at the small temple, thousands of hardships came to his heart, and he finally couldn't help but leave two lines of tears. (To be continued......)
PS: The Sprinkle family is back!