Chapter 444: Qi Number

Wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants!

And that's not all.

When you are happy, you can sing to the wine.

When you are unhappy, you can use alcohol to kill your sorrows.

Dugu Xin unconsciously drank a little drunk.

She hooked the jasper wine jar in her hand, said goodbye to Hengjiang, walked out, walked out of the courtyard, and looked towards the place where the true disciples lived above Xuanming Peak, like a crane, without a trace of fireworks in the world. As for whether Hengjiang will use the Red Bird Yuan God to devour the souls of all living beings in the future, so as to increase the cultivation speed, this matter is not taken to her heart by Dugu Xin.

In Duguxin's courtyard, flowers are in full bloom.

The fragrance of flowers overflowed and soaked into the nose, making Duguxin's slightly drunk wine dissipate most of it.

When he was admitted to the hospital and closed the door, Dugu Xin looked at the direction of the Xuanming Bamboo Forest below, and muttered: "If one day, Brother Heng cultivates to Tianzun and obtains the Immortal Dao Fruit, then it will last for a long time......"

It's June.

At night, the sound of cicadas and frogs is endless.

At this time, many fruit trees in Xuanming Mountain have already borne fruit, such as apricots, bayberry, and plums......

Xuanming Mountain is very high, so from the foot of the mountain, the climate is also different, some of the fruits at the foot of the mountain are ripe, but the plums on the top of the mountain are still green.

In the past, at this time.

The disciples of the Xuanming Dojo are a little greedy, and they will form groups of three or five, play together, and cook wine with green plums, which is very leisurely. If there are some male and female disciples who are a good match, they see the right eye, and they are happy with each other, and after obtaining the permission of their predecessors, even if they have a marriage contract, they become pairs, like fairy couples.

This year, it's almost non-existent.

The entire Xuanming Dojo was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

The situation is changeable.

Where are the disciples of the Xuanming Dojo still in the mood to do such a stormy thing, even if they pick delicious and sweet fruits in the mountains, they will not get together, drink and exchange songs.

Gu Xifeng is Chen Caozhi's personal disciple, and he guards the first floor of the Xuanming Tower for his master on weekdays, except for the homework that he must do every day, the rest of the time is very leisurely.

On this day, the wind blew a faint scent of bayberry.

This means that the bayberry under the mountain is ripe.

Gu Xifeng closed the door of the Xuanming Tower, hung a sign on the door for a while, and then galloped away, picking some mouth-watering bayberry red, and returned to the tower after a while, and sent it to Chen Caozhi's room.

"These bayberries should have been picked from the tallest bayberry tree on the right side of the archway gate, right?" Chen Caozhi looked at the bayberry sent by Gu Xifeng, and there was a look of remembrance in his eyes.

"Only the bayberry of this tree is the most delicious, I smelled the fragrance of bayberry, so I picked some for Shizun. Gu Xifeng performed a dust-avoiding decision, cleaned the bayberry one by one, and then handed it to Chen Caozhi.

"This bayberry tree was planted by me and Zuo Xuan's junior brother more than 600 years ago. Now, after hundreds of years, the bayberry tree is still slim and elegant, proud of the spring and autumn, but people like me have gray hair. It is still very reasonable for the people of the world to say that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the blessings. Chen Caozhi pinched a bayberry, looked at it, and then put it in his mouth.

When people reach their twilight years, they talk more.

In many cases, it is not that people become chattering when they are old and have a bad brain.

But because the years are coming to an end and time is running out, I don't know when I will return to the west, and I will become talkative. If you don't say more, when your eyes are closed, your breath is gone, and everything is empty, you won't have a chance to speak.

At the entrance of bayberry, Chen Caozhi's eyes were tightly closed, and wrinkles were around the corners of his eyes.

He was reluctant to take a second one.

"It's so sour! I used to like to eat it, but now I can't eat it. No matter how good this bayberry is, it can't compare to your senior brother Hengjiang, the spirit peach that gave me, that is the best in the world, the fairy spirit fruit! You go and bring me a few spirit peaches on the shelf......" Chen Caozhi rubbed his face, the bayberry just now was so sour that he had a toothache.

The taste of the elderly is very different from that of the prime.

Gu Xifeng thought it was delicious, but Chen Caozhi felt that it was uncomfortable.

Ordinary spirit fruits are not as good as these hundred-year-old spirit peaches, these ordinary bayberry on Xuanming Mountain are only mortal fruits, where can they be compared to the spirit peach given by Hengjiang?

Gu Xifeng took out one, washed it, and handed it to Chen Caozhi.

"You eat one too. Chen Caozhi took a bite of the spirit peach, commanded casually, his eyes narrowed again, and in that line of gaze, there was an endless aftertaste.

"Senior brother also gave me some. Gu Xifeng shook his head, put Chen Caozhi's box of spiritual peaches back in place, put it away carefully, returned to the table, respectfully made a pot of tea for Chen Caozhi, and then stood with his hands down, waiting, and said: "Since the foreign way has become the master, some junior brothers and sisters have been a little worried. After Senior Brother Hengjiang and Senior Brother Duguxin came back, people's hearts were more stable. However, a few months ago, Senior Brother Heng and Senior Brother Dugu went to Donghai County, and after killing many foreign masters, everyone's minds became uneasy again, but I announced that the rules of the dojo were strict, and there were very few people in the sect who were treacherous. For example, in other dojos, I heard that some disciples had already found an excuse to leave the sect temporarily, saying that they were going out to practice and traveling all over the world, but in fact they had taken refuge. On the other hand, the disciples of my Xuanming Dojo not only did no one leave, but they rushed back from all directions one by one, wanting to live and die with their master...... But even so, the disciples can still feel that many juniors and sisters have been uneasy during this time. ”

Chen Caozhi held the spirit peach and took a small bite.

He listened and nodded.

Until the spirit peach was eaten, Chen Caozhi wrapped the smooth peach pit in a piece of silk and kept it in a box.

At this time, Gu Xifeng stopped talking.

Chen Caozhi picked up a cup of tea and said, "Since I came to the Xuanming Dojo, it has been different from other sects. Although the master treats his disciples perfectly, everyone is equal, but the master has never treated any disciple badly. Since the founding of the sect, except for one Dongfang Weiming who went astray, deviated from the authenticity of Xianmen, and entered the left road of the side door, I have no rebels in Xuanming Mountain. ”

When drinking tea, Chen Caozhi's forehead and face gradually overflowed with beads of sweat, and a touch of flush faintly appeared on his face, which had become purple due to old age. The medicinal power of the spirit peach is too strong, even if Chen Caozhi has often taken it for a period of time, it is a little overwhelming.

"Master, the disciple implores the master to hurry up and refine the essence of the spirit peach in the body! If the master can go one step further, break through the shackles of the Divine Soul Realm, and achieve the Pure Yang and Cultivation Immortal Dao Fruit, I will have another Pure Yang Immortal in the Xuanming Dojo. Since then, the master has three pure yangs, Rao is rampant and powerful, and he doesn't dare to provoke our Xuanming Dojo!" Gu Xifeng saw that Chen Caozhi only ate peaches, but did not meditate and practice qi, so he suddenly became a little anxious, and knelt down with his legs bent, bowed down in front of Chen Caozhi, and pleaded again and again.

Chen Caozhi shook his head, sighed, drank tea, and said: "Your senior brother Heng is a nostalgic person, he saw that my body was rickety, my appearance was old, and he described Artemisia as withered, so he gave me a number of spirit peaches. At the beginning, I was still thinking about it, hoping to make another breakthrough with the help of the spirit peach, hoping to cultivate to a pure yang immortal, or to stay in the master and protect you for a few more years before my body and soul were destroyed. It's a pity that although the spirit peach is good, it will never be possible for me to cultivate to a pure yang immortal before I run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and it will not save my life. Hugh said Spirit Peach, even if there is a rare elixir refined by the immortals themselves, or even the elixir refined by Daojun, it will be difficult to save me!"

"Master, disciple heard that there is a kind of pill in this world, called the Nine Turns Golden Pill, even if a mortal eats it, he can become an immortal on the ground. If Master Zun gets such an elixir, he will definitely be able to cultivate into an immortal and increase his lifespan to eight thousand years old!" Gu Xifeng was sad in his heart, and his eyes were red.

"Idiot ......"

Chen Caozhi put down the teacup and said, "My family knows my own affairs, I am in the abyss hell, fighting with the demons of the abyss, and I have injured the foundation of my soul. When I was in the Abyss Hell, many masters of the Nine Lofty Mountains joined forces to save me, but none of them could make me recover. The Dao Monarchs of Jiuchong Mountain joined forces, and their means were not much better than those of Tianzun. This means that my qi is exhausted, and it is difficult to escape, even if Tianzun makes a move, he can't save me. ”

Gu Xifeng was shocked in his heart, and said: "Master, some time ago, the disciple asked Senior Brother Heng about the abyss and hell, and Senior Brother Heng had already sworn that he couldn't reveal the things about the abyss and hell, why did the master say this to the disciple?"

Chen Caozhi said: "What Hengjiang said is extremely true, every immortal disciple who leaves the abyss and hell must swear not to reveal the things about the abyss and hell, otherwise he will be haunted by demons, and then he will die and disappear! But now that I have run out of oil and the lamp is dry, time is short, and people are about to die, what is there to fear?"

Gu Xifeng closed his mouth and was silent, no longer asked, said goodbye to Chen Caozhi, went down the stairs, and came to the first floor of the Xuanming Tower, where the guards were here, and thought in his heart: "No wonder even the people who leave the abyss and hell swear not to leak out the things in the abyss and hell, but in the world of immortals, there are still some things about the abyss and hell." I'm afraid that most of them are like Shizun, who revealed some of the things in the abyss and hell before the oil ran out, so the things in the abyss and hell were spread......"

Just as Gu Xifeng was thinking, Chen Caozhi on the tower performed the method of sound transmission and summoned him to go up......

The sun moves westward.

Before you know it, it's dark and you don't know it.

Before I knew it, it was getting brighter again.

Airplanes......

The bell rang in the Xuanming Tower and spread throughout the entire Xuanming Mountain.

After hearing this bell, all the disciples in the mountain gathered outside the tower, even Hengjiang and Dugu Xin, who were already preparing to retreat and practice, were no exception.

Dongfang Suo, the founder of Xuanming Mountain, and Zhang Kongque, the second-generation patriarch, as well as the head Dugu Ming, and several elders of Zuo Xuan, Lu Qinghuang, Sun Lutang, as well as Huang Tiandu, Hua Zhenyue, Yan Qingya, Fu Xiangyang, Liao Changkong and other true disciples, even took Yulongsheng and other personal disciples, all went to the abyss hell.

Now left in Xuanming Mountain, only the master Bo Chen Caozhi and his personal disciple Gu Xifeng, as well as the head disciple Dugu Xin, the true disciple Hengjiang is more profound, and the rest are ordinary disciples.

Outside the gate of the Xuanming Tower, there is a square.

Many major ceremonies of the Xuanming Dojo were held here.

One side of the platform, several feet long and wide, as high as three feet, was picked up by Gu Xifeng overnight.

There is a futon on the platform.

Chen Caozhi sat on the futon.

All the disciples faced Chen Caozhi and stood according to their identities.

Dugu Xin is the head disciple and stands at the front of all the disciples, Hengjiang is the true disciple is located on Dugu Xin, and Gu Xifeng is the personal disciple is on Hengjiang's side. The rest of the people, according to the morning and evening of the worship of the teacher's world, are divided into young and old, and they are neatly photographed.

When the figures under the platform stopped moving and stood neatly, Chen Caozhi's closed eyes slowly opened, glanced at everyone, and asked softly: "Cherish the wind, except for those who go to the abyss and hell, all the disciples have come?"

Chen Caozhi's voice was already hoarse, and his voice was extremely low.

Hengjiang and Duguxin glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of sadness in each other's eyes.

Gu Xifeng bowed his hand and replied respectfully: "Master Hui, Senior Brother Han Jian has not arrived." ”

Chen Caozhi closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Call him back, I'll wait for him." ”

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