Chapter 584: The Peculiar "Human" Character

Chapter 584 The peculiar word "human".

After the convergence, the line grew larger, and they made it all the way to the ninth and final level.

There is also a disc and a multicolored orb here, and even the tone of the multicolored orb is no different from the previous one, as if they were originally the same tower spirit.

After the immortals put the ascending card on the disc and finished recording, the colorful ball still said: "There is only one treasure, go find it yourself." ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone first carefully inspected the recorded ascending cards and found nothing unusual.

"It's really a sting," Wu Zhan muttered.

The immortals began to scatter in search of treasure. There are a lot of ascending cards on the left, but no one dares to get them, because after receiving them, the previous ascending cards will not take effect, which means that they have to break through again.

The immortals searched for a long time, and did not let go of a corner, including the gaps in the statues on the four walls, but they did not find anything worthy of a treasure. In fact, the materials of the four walls are extremely valuable, but no one dares to take them away as treasures.

Fu Lou kept looking at a three-foot-big word on the wall in a daze. The character is the word "human", and the writing is not very good, at least the immortals present think so. The words are not actually written with a pen, but engraved with a sword.

The left side is very thick, and the right side is very thin, and at first glance the two strokes do not match.

Haixin looked left and right, and didn't understand why Fu Lou looked at it with such relish, so he complained: "Husband, you are really boring, you are either stunned by the array, or you are in a daze with a word. If my husband really doesn't care about any treasures, then play with us for a while, I'm bored, empty and lonely. ”

I don't know where she learned these words, so she used them in Luàn.

Fu Lou smiled slightly: "I'm looking for treasure." ”

Wu Zhan had been secretly paying attention to Fu Lou, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stepped over, repeated the characters on the wall with his hand, and asked, "Is there a mechanism in the words?"

In the end, he retreated disappointed. It was really just a human character in front of him, how could there be any mechanism? But when he saw that Fu Lou was still looking at it with relish, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's so peculiar about this character?"

Fu Lou said seriously: "This character is written by two people, one is a man and the other is an NV person. The man wrote a left one, and the nv man wrote the right one. Although these two strokes are written by different people, they are in the same mood, and the connection is so harmonious, and it also shows the yīn yang avenue where male NV complement each other. General Wu, can such words not be peculiar?"

Wu Zhan disagreed: "General Ben is a rough man, not a calligrapher, important practical things, and will not study those ethereal but worthless things." ”

"The monk focuses on cultivating the state of mind, and the calligraphy focuses on lyrical freehand. In fact, the two are interconnected, and the study of calligraphy can also cultivate the state of mind. Although the predecessors who wrote this word, Poor Dao, have not seen it with their own eyes, they can also imagine their state of mind and demeanor - elegant, leisurely, and comfortable...... There are many other states of mind that are difficult to describe. Fu Lou was a little yearning.

"I've been doing it for a long time, and you're actually studying calligraphy. Wu Zhan shook his hand and left, and went to look elsewhere.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Fu Lou smiled lightly.

Haixin's eyes blinked with blue light, like two waves of seawater, and like two sapphires, mímí said: "Husband, you know astronomy and geography, but a simple word says that the head of the earth is the way, although I can hear that I am confused, but I believe that what the husband said must be right." But where is it? ”

"Come on. Fu Lou took Lan Xinxin two steps forward with his right hand: "This glyph has the strong jīng divine consciousness of those two seniors, you gently follow that with your fingers, slowly stroke, and feel it slowly." ”

As he spoke, he demonstrated that he stretched out his left index finger and gently stroked it along the left side of the character "human", from the top right to the bottom left, and in an instant, there was a kind of resonance, and the divine power of jīng instantly increased. This kind of improvement is not like the short-term improvement brought to him by Youlan Xinfeng Bingxinqin, but a permanent improvement. In addition, his jīng divine power also seemed to be a little purer, and his face naturally lù a warm and self-sufficient expression.

Haixin did the same, and he didn't feel much.

At this time, she heard Fu Lou whispering softly: "Relax, throw away the mental fetters of your heart, and imagine that you are a child who has just come to this world, jumping and playing on the grass carefree." You face the breeze, face the rising sun, run, jump, laugh......"

Haixin listened and thought at the same time, and gently wrote down that pinch again.

Suddenly, she really felt an abnormal sensation from her fingers, like electricity and numbness, and also like a gentle stroke. ,

At this moment, she felt that the jīng god was cleansed, much more refreshing and pure, and she couldn't help but moan softly: "Uh-huh......." Then, she couldn't help but stroke again, but she didn't have the feeling she had just now. To be precise, that feeling has diminished.

She paddled a few more times, and each time the feeling would weaken, and soon she couldn't feel it, and couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Husband, why is the wonderful feeling gone?"

Fu Lou explained with a smile: "The jīng divine consciousness left by the two seniors just now has already washed the spiritual platform for you once, and now your spiritual platform is very refreshing, and you don't need to wash it for the time being, unless...... Your own state of mind can be raised again. ”

"Oh. Haixin retracted his hand with some disappointment: "Husband, have you always felt this way?"

Fu Lou nodded and said, "Yes, I basically understand the jīng divine consciousness left by that male senior, and now I write this casually anywhere, and I also have such a sense of relaxation and letting go of my burden." ”

"I want to be like my husband, but it's hard to do it. "Haixin is very yearning, but a little discouraged.

Fu Lou encouraged: "You can do it, feel the jīng divine consciousness of your predecessors while watching, and you will definitely be able to do it."

"Hmm" Haixin nodded heavily, then leaned his head sideways on Fu Lou's arm and rubbed it a few times.

At this time, Lan Yingying also came out of the flying saucer and came to Fu Lou's side: "Husband, let's try it too." "Even Yu Man, Red Lotus Yàn Ji, and Xiao Soul have all come out.

"Okay, I'm about to call you. Fu Lou smiled and nodded.

Lan Yingying stretched out her right index finger and gently placed it on it, listening to Fu Lou's whisper in her ear: "Relax, throw away the mental fetters of your heart, and imagine that you are a child who has just come to this world,......"

...... Soon.

Lan Yingying's jīng god was also glowing, and her kind face looked more kind. Moreover, she stroked three times in a row, and the spiritual platform was cleaned, and the divine power of jīng was improved every time.

Then, Yu Man, Red Lotus Yàn Ji, Xiao Soul, and even Féiyào Immortal, Fu Zhi, and Fu Zhi also took turns to row, and all of them were washed once, or even several times.

Especially Yuman, she has gone through a lot of hardships over the years, not only her soul is hurt, but her mood has also become anxious and sad. Recently, she came to Fu Lou's side, and her mood gradually became calmer and more stable.

It was her turn to make the last stroke, and she stroked several times in a row, and she still couldn't stop it. Her jīng spirit is as radiant as the rising sun, and her statue-like face is even more beautiful.

"Sister is so beautiful, beautiful as a fairy," Lan Yingying and several NVs praised in unison.

Yes, the altar is clean, the mood is peaceful, and beauty is on the face.

Fu Lou praised: "I didn't expect the rain fairy's state of mind to be so high, but the rain fairy must have been traumatized by a relatively large jīng god, but after this recovery, it is estimated that it has almost recovered to the original six or seven percent." ”

"Hmm. Yu Man glanced at Fu Lou affectionately.

Fu Lou was stunned, thinking that his eyes were gone, he shook his head slightly, and secretly said incredulously: "The rain fairy is a husband, how can he be interested in himself......?

Yu Man immediately realized that he couldn't help it, blushed slightly, and entered the flying saucer under the pretext of recovering his cultivation.

The discovery of Fu Lou and a few people attracted the attention of other immortals, and they all surrounded them.

"Fu Xiǎozi, you value your friends and have good things, but you only care about a few beauties, and you don't even inform General Ben. Wu Zhan scolded with a smile.

Fu Lou smiled and said, "Hehe, this is human nature, if you are a general, you must do the same." However, Poor Dao did not hide from the general and the immortal predecessors, but there was always a relative and first come in everything. ”

Wu Zhan said with a smile: "General Ben has a large number of them, so I won't worry about you." You can help recite the mantra, and the general will also come to wash, and it will be healthier to wash, hehe. ”

He only thought that Fu Lou's whispering just now was a strange secret method of chanting spells.

"Okay, listen. Fu Lou nodded briskly: "Relax, throw away the mental fetters of your heart,......"

After a while, Wu Zhan shook his whole body and said, "It's so comfortable and happy."

However, he only paddled once, and it had no effect again, so he had to give it to others.

Fu Lou also recited the sentence just now, as if this sentence had really become a strange spell. He recited it many times, but he didn't feel annoyed, let alone tired, but the more he read it, the more he felt jīng.

At this moment, he understood the truth of the monk's chanting, and also knew some of the mysteries of the Wu clan's mantra. Chanting sutras and mantras turned out to be a scholarly question, and it was worth studying.

Due to the large number of people, although Fu Lou was not tired, he still rested for a while.

So, some immortals also imitated his method and chanted that sentence, but it always failed to achieve Fu Lou's magical effect, and they didn't understand why.

Of course, they didn't know that Fu Lou's seemingly ordinary chatter, but in fact, it was a combination of piano skills and the supreme state of mind of years of cultivation, how could they imitate it lightly? Even if they understood what was going on, they couldn't do it for a while.

After this incident, the eyes of the immortals looking at Fu Lou changed greatly.

The old man sighed: "The colorful ball is not wrong, there is only one treasure, but everyone can get it, it depends on whether there is fate." Fu Lou is blessed with unique blessings. ”

This time, everyone stayed on the ninth layer for many geniuses and left, and they all had some insights and gains to a greater or lesser extent. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )