Chapter 445: Empathy for All Things!
The pearl is mysterious, which makes Ye Changtian very curious.
Looking at Xiao Jia's weak and weak fist, Ye Changtian didn't make a move, but just gently wanted to dodge to the side, and then swept over Xiao Jia and arrived in front of Jiang Zhu and Xiao Liu.
Xiao Jia's fist finally hit out, but he found that there was no one in front of him. One punch was empty, and he almost didn't sprain his waist.
"Ye Gongzi, you will get into big trouble like this. Jiangzhu can take care of herself, thank you for the invitation. ”
Jiang Zhu politely refused.
"I've had a lot of troubles, but don't you think too highly of them when you call them troubles?"
Ye Changtian said with a smile, as soon as he reached out and caught Xiao Liu's fist, he gently exerted force, and a shocking scream spread, and with a side kick, he kicked Xiao Jia out a foot away and fell under a tree, screaming.
"Tell your master, Miss Jiangzhu was invited to tea by me, don't disturb us if you have nothing to do. ”
Ye Changtian let go of Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu was already sweating in pain, he didn't expect that the power in the other party's hand was so great that he almost felt that his entire fist was about to be crushed!
"Please, I'd like to ask you a little more about it. ”
Ye Changtian said, then took Jiangzhu's crutches, walked in front, Jiangzhu was behind, sighed and followed.
Xiao Liu looked at Xiao Jia in the wailing, and both of them were shocked to find that they were not opponents at all, so they quickly got up and ran towards the Wang family's compound.
In an elegant small house.
Ye Changtian took out a set of Lin Qingyue's clothes, and Jiang Zhu changed out of her wet clothes and walked out of the inner room. The room was filled with warmth, and wisps of fire rose in different places.
"Come on, let's have a bowl of ginger soup first. ”
Ye Changtian took a bowl of ginger soup and added some spiritual liquid to it. Jiangzhu fumbled to pick up the tea bowl and drank it slowly.
"Why aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person, and drink it so easily. ”
Ye Changtian said with a smile, the two sat opposite, in the middle was a rectangular tea table, on the tea table, teapots, fair cups, smelling cups, tea cups, tea clips, teaspoons, spoons, tea trays, etc.
It was obvious that she had studied the tea ceremony, and after some exploration, she memorized the location of various tea utensils and began to make tea.
"I can feel that you are a good person. The main thing is that I have some partners who tell me that you have no ill intentions. ”
Jiang Zhu said softly, and the movements in her hands were not slow.
After washing the tea, pour in some hot water, slowly cover the tea bowl, and after simmering for a while, place the tea drain on top of the fair cup, and then pour it gently.
In the fair cup, there is a smell of tea, and the tea soup is golden.
"Haha, I'm not a good person. What are they, you say? I think it scared the two men a lot. ”
Ye Changtian was very curious, is there a guy who can hide his divine sense?
"This is a secret. ”
Jiang Zhu smiled lightly, as if she could see it, and divided the tea soup into the tea cup
, seven points of tea.
"Ye Gongzi, please. ”
Zhu said softly. Ye Changtian was not polite, picked up the white and flawless tea cup, smelled the fragrance gently, and then slowly drank it, with a fragrance and sweet aftertaste in his mouth.
"Good tea. What kind of tea is this?"
Jangju asked.
"Meishan tea. ”
"I've never heard of it, but it's good. ”
"Haha, that's nature. ”
Ye Changtian laughed, this tea is from the top of Qin Mountain, it is the tea given by the Purple Emperor, if you want to see the legendary tea trees, it is not allowed, and you are stingy to death.
If it weren't for Zi Ling's share of himself, it would not be enough to divide it, after all, there are a lot of robbers in Tianmen.
At this point, the rain outside stopped.
For the drink tea, Jiang Zhu also slowly relaxed, and under Ye Changtian's questioning, she began to talk about her life experience.
Jiangzhu is only seventeen years old this year, which is the same as Ye Changtian, but his life experience is very miserable. Shortly after he was born, his grandfather died, and at the age of ten, he suddenly lost sight in both eyes and could no longer see anything.
Blindness is the suffering of Jon-jo, but the affliction seems to be staring at Jon-ju.
When he was eleven years old, his elder brother went to the mountains to collect medicine and accidentally fell into the valley, when he was thirteen, his father went to the South China Sea and never returned, and at the age of fourteen, his mother left home and married away from home, never to be seen again.
How can a broken family and a blind woman survive alone in this earthly world?
But sometimes life is so strong.
Jiangzhu has never given up on her life, stubbornly resisting the frost from life, and survived the late autumn.
Relying on the only remaining flower garden in the family, Jiangzhu survived.
But the good times didn't last long.
When the eldest young master of the Wang family met Jiangzhu, bad luck struck again. The flower garden was destroyed, and she was forced to marry into the royal family as a concubine, but she was rejected by Jiangzhu.
The flowerbeds have been destroyed again and again, but Jiangzhu has not been decadent because of this, but has re-taken care of the flowerbeds again and again, and the regularity of the care makes people wonder if Jiangzhu really can't see it.
When the Wang family sent people to make trouble several times, but still did not defeat this weak woman, Wang Mo, the eldest young master of the Wang family, finally became angry and sent someone to forcibly plunder the Zhu, but the four guards of the third layer of the Qi Refining Period who were sent in the past were all driven back, and each of them turned pale with fright, trembling, and did not dare to go again.
But the Wang family still did not give up, and sent people several times, either to threaten Jiangzhu, or to beat up all the people who bought Jiangzhu flowers or had contact with Jiangzhu, hoping to make Jiangzhu succumb through spiritual loneliness.
Ye Changtian looked at the tea bowl in his hand and listened to Jiangzhu tell flatly, as if he was talking about someone else's life, but it was plain, and there were not many emotional fluctuations.
"You say, you can listen to the voice of all things?"
Ye Changtian asked in surprise.
"Sort of. As long as I can touch them, or be close to them, I can feel their voices, their breathing, their pain and their joy. ”
Zhu said softly.
"I can feel the emotions of flowers, I can feel the emotions of people, I can hear one
Some special sounds. ”
"Close your eyes and listen carefully, this is the sound of the wind, the sound of rain, the sound of falling petals, the breath of all things, the pulse of everything. ”
Perhaps, the sky closed my eyes and just wanted me to "see" the world with my ears. ”
Ye Changtian listened carefully, and was very surprised by this ability of Jiang Zhu.
How could she, a woman without any spiritual roots or cultivation, have such a powerful sense of perception!
Ye Changtian knew that in the extreme of divine soul cultivation, there would be a powerful ability, almost similar to a divine power, that is:
Listen to all things, empathize with all things!
Empathizing with all things means perceiving the emotions and emotions of all things, which can be simply perceived, or through talent or the power of the soul, to change, guide, and adjust the emotions and emotions of the other party.
But Ye Changtian could perceive that Jiang Zhu's divine soul was very fragile, and he couldn't even expand from the sea of consciousness to the outside world at all, and he couldn't use his divine sense and soul to perceive. So how did she acquire this ability to listen to all things and empathize with all things?
Could it be that this is just a special talent?!
It's just that the ability of the bead and the empathy of the power of the divine soul are different. The beads need to be in contact or very close to each other in order to empathize with them, but the power of the divine soul does not need to be like this. If the power of the divine soul is strong enough, it can even empathize with all things from a distance.
"It's an enviable and useless ability. ”
Ye Changtian sighed in his heart.
"You're sorry. ”
Jiangzhu said softly, her eyes still looking at the tea table, but she couldn't see it, only perceived.
"Haha, isn't it a pity that this kind of talent is so enviable, but it feels like it's not very useful?"
Ye Changtian said bluntly.
"Well, it does. I can just listen to the sound of the falling flowers, listen to their voices, and nothing else. ”
Jiangzhu was a little sad.
"Not really. If you have this ability, cherish it. Only when you truly master this ability can you listen to everything better. Whether it's the sound of the falling flowers or the unknown voice, I believe that you can make everything better through your own perception. ”
Ye Changtian said, got up and stood up.
Outside, a group of monks had already left.
It seems that a simple warning often does not carry enough weight, but will be taken lightly.
Jiang Zhu also became nervous, stood up, used crutches to find the way, walked at the door, and stood beside Ye Changtian.
"Trouble is coming, thank you for the tea, I'll take care of it. ”
Zhu said softly.
Ye Changtian nodded and hummed softly, he also wanted to see what Jiangzhu's ability was, what they were secretly.
The door was broken open, and more than 20 people poured in in an instant, and after being divided into two teams, a middle-aged man with a folding fan came from behind, with a big belly and burning eyes, but he pretended to be a gentleman, shaking the fan, spitting wine in his mouth, and shouted: "Jiangzhu, you are my concubine, you dare to steal people here?"
"Prince Wang, please respect yourself! Jiangzhu is not a concubine, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
Jiangzhu said coldly.
"Haha, in this Xiyan Mansion, who doesn't know that my Wang Mo wants to marry you. You didn't obey a few times, and you also injured my guards, okay, this time I want to see your group of guys, this time I want to see if those imps of yours can help you escape this catastrophe!"
Wang Mo said, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Give it to me!"
Jiangzhu's face turned cold, and the corners of her mouth murmured: "Xiao You, Xiao Dark, I'm sorry for you." ”
Ye Changtian's huge divine soul power sensed the entire space, and with Jiang Zhu's words, two eerie and cold ghosts appeared at both ends of Jiang Zhu's hairpin!
"This is, soul body?!"
Ye Changtian was a little surprised, no wonder he hadn't been able to perceive that this soul body was actually hidden in the hairpin of the Zhuzhu.
It's just that the soul body will dissipate quickly once it leaves the body?
Taoists believe that all things in heaven and earth are the transformation of one qi, and the qi gathers and is born, and the qi disperses and dies.
Although a cultivator has a soul body, this soul body is very fragile, and after losing the physical body and the primordial infant, it will soon dissipate.
Just like the great monk of Canglan, his wife's soul has long disappeared, even if it is with the help of great magical powers, the soul of Zuiwei is extracted, but it can only be sealed in the utensils and preserved as a tool spirit, otherwise, Zuiwei will also dissipate quickly.
"Now it's interesting!"
Ye Changtian said softly.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Peak Immortal Road" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~