Regarding his air leakage behavior, Ji Que himself was also taken aback.

After all, how could a good person suddenly leak air.

But he was really leaking.

In the back and back of the body, breath constantly came out, making a sneering sound.

"Damn, what's going on?" Ji Que said with a stunned expression.

At this time, the big-ass senior sister tried: "That Fang Shaoxia, I heard the master say, as long as you point to the two acupoints of Qu Chi and Qu Gong, you can stop spraying anything." ”

"Really?"

Ji Que tried to put a little on the two acupoints on his body.

Sure enough, the sneering voice disappeared all at once.

"Okay, no more air." Ji Que said with relief.

As a result, just as a few people were about to clean up the mess, the sneering sound appeared again, and it was more and more intense than before.

Ji Que looked at the breath bubbling up and down his body, and looked confused again.

What's the situation, I lowered the building and turned myself into a leaky doll.

At this time, Senior Brother Fang-faced couldn't help but speak: "Fang Daxia, what are you cultivating now?" ”

Ji Que said sincerely: "Three realms." ”

Senior Brother Fang-faced tried: "As far as I know, when the Three Realms True Yuan Realm reaches the upper level, the True Qi becomes more and more condensed, and there will be a short period of 'Qi Cultivation Side Leakage', and it is said that after this period of time, you can practice the 'True Yuan Practice'." ”

"True Yuan Lian?"

As soon as Ji Que heard this, he became energetic, and seriously asked this square-faced senior brother for advice.

Senior Brother Fang's face explained with sincere fear.

If it weren't for Ji Que's sincere ignorance, he might have thought that the other party was testing his knowledge in this area.

After all, the gatehouse in front of him was so powerful that it didn't look like the True Yuan Realm of the Three Realms.

But he is in the Three Realms True Yuan Realm, and he doesn't know the process of "practicing qi side leakage".

Ji Que really didn't know, he only knew the domineering side leakage, and he really didn't know that there was also a "practice gas side leak".

According to this square-faced senior brother, the more he leaked in the past few days, the more intense he became, the more condensed and powerful his true yuan practice would be in the future.

"That's what I'm talking about." Ji Que said.

"More than that's good"

Senior Brother Square-faced was powerless to complain for a while.

In fact, there will not be much change from the beginning to the end of the practice of qi leakage, and it is the first time he has heard of Ji Que's more and more leakage.

For a while, he couldn't help but look at Ji Que's eyes with more awe and admiration.

What is a one-in-a-million cultivation genius?

In short, after seeing Ji Que subduing the demon with his own eyes, and almost collapsing the entire two-story building, Senior Brother Fang-faced couldn't help but think that he didn't agree with the name of this person on the Qingyu list.

He couldn't help but start wondering, is this Ji Que really this person's name?

Why have I never heard of this man's name?

Involuntarily, he couldn't help but think of what Senior Sister Bai Lingshuang asked him to observe Ji Que.

Senior Sister Bai must have known about his situation a long time ago, and she wanted to know more about him, right?

God is so unfair, he is so handsome, and he is so strong.

Also, only such a person is worthy of being a junior sister.

For a while, the square-faced senior brother's heart was like a vinegar jar overturned, and he had mixed tastes.

However, his heart was full of joy, if it weren't for this doorman's hidden master, they would probably be cold this time.

It turned out that the actions of Master and Senior Sister Bai had deep meanings, and he was stupid.

The door of the Song Mansion was opened, and the four of Ji Que walked out, and the two disciples who were in charge of receiving them showed shocked expressions when they saw this.

Because the commotion inside just now was too big, even if they didn't receive the fireworks warning, they were ready to call for help.

Unexpectedly, Ji Que and them came out.

Senior Brother Fang-faced patted a young disciple on the shoulder and said, "It's over, send someone to deal with the follow-up." ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

This mission is over, and it is naturally full of danger.

The three big-ass sisters have a particularly good impression of Ji Que, which is simply amazing.

They couldn't help but respect their own master Xue Yu even more, because the other party was invited by their own master, which shows that the master is like a god and knows that they can't do it.

Among the three, Ji Que only had a good impression of the big-ass senior sister.

He had a good impression, definitely not because the other party's butt was big, but because when he was asked by Fang Face to probe under the bed, the other party took the initiative to help him probe it.

This at least proves that this senior sister has a good heart, and she can't see him suffering and danger as a porter.

The finishing touches of the Song Mansion had been going on, and several disciples of the Yunxue Sect had stayed here.

The flattened paper figures were stacked on top of each other, and when burned, the ashes resembled a black mountain.

Even just burning these paper figurines that have lost their charm makes these disciples who "wash the floor" tremble.

They couldn't help but wonder, what was going on here?

Later, Elder Xue sent someone to send two thousand one hundred taels of silver, an antique vase and a painting.

It is said that the vase and the painting are the only ones that have been preserved in good condition.

At that time, Ji Que was too violent, and the pot-bellied woman was bleeding severely, and the second-floor building happened to be a place to store antiques, so the antiques in the study room were almost completely destroyed.

Ji Que was heartbroken by this, and couldn't help but want to punch himself twice in the chest.

How much money did you spent?

The reason why this vase is so well preserved is that, unlike other vases, it is not porcelain, but made of dark iron.

Otherwise, with Ji Que's luck, he probably wouldn't dare to take this vase when it was given to him.

And this ancient painting is undoubtedly lucky.

It's the portrait of Guanyin that hangs on the wall.

Because Ji Que was standing in front of it at that time, he was able to defend it, so that the entire second floor was almost destroyed, and it and the half of the wall were still relatively intact.

Ji Que won the bounty, but he quickly spent eight hundred taels, because he promised the big-bellied woman to see if his brother had been admitted to the fame.

This matter is not easy to do, time is a big problem, and no one knows how many years have passed since the woman went from that immortal mountain to the Song house.

This matter can only be left to the Roller Shutter Building, as the most powerful intelligence organization of the Dasheng Dynasty, only they have the ability to dig up more information from one address and one name.

And in the same way, they are very expensive, eight hundred taels at a time, and if you don't find out the result that makes Ji Que satisfied, you will return the money.

In other words, more than a third of the bounty was removed before it was hot.

Ji is lacking in flesh pain, but it's just flesh pain.

He promised the other party that he would do his best.

Faced with what happened to the pot-bellied woman, Ji Que only felt sad and pitiful, and there was faint anger burning.

The images of those memories allowed him to witness with his own eyes how a little girl who was full of innocent hope for the gods lost those beautiful things and became that pathetic, pitiful and terrible existence.

This made him quite angry, and he felt the urge to kill the paper god.

And this information also contains information related to this.

The woman gave up revenge, or was afraid of this kind of behavior, which didn't mean that he didn't go to find this kind of dog thing to vent his anger.

Of course, this has to be after he gets stronger.

Fortunately, his True Yuan Lian is estimated to come out.

Sometimes, whenever he thought of Shangfeng Ning Hongyu's turbulent posture under the blessing of Zhenyuan Lian, he was envious.

It's one thing to be strong or not, but handsome is a lifelong thing.

At night, Ji Que lay on the bed, leaking air, while looking at the surviving Guanyin painting.

I ate too much braised pork tonight, and I ate it directly, so much so that he can't sleep now.

I have to say that the new chef from the sect is also quite good in this department.

It was very easy to solve this kind of thing, and it was very easy to force the wine in his stomach out of his fingers with his true qi, but he didn't do it, because eating support was also a very happy thing.

Now his little porter is treated very well, and even the oil in the oil lamp in the house is full, so he can use it casually.

In the flickering light of the oil lamp, the statue of Guanyin, which was originally hung in the living room of the head of the Song family, had a feeling of flickering and flickering.

This painting is very expressive, and the solemnity of Guanyin is vividly expressed, which is something similar to an eye in the auspicious clouds, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Or are those auspicious clouds eyes?

Why is there such a thing in the statue of Guanyin?

At this time, Ji Que couldn't help but think of the story that Chen Laoshi told him about the "true body of Guanyin", as well as the experiences he encountered, such as the Wind Lotus Goddess, the God of Sending Children, the "Heavenly Laojun" in Chen Hanshi's mouth, and the paper-made god in the memory of the pot-bellied woman, which all proved that the immortal Buddha in this world is probably completely different from the immortal Buddha in his previous life.

On the earth in the previous life, the immortals and Buddhas were basically positive and bright, even the immortals in charge of hell were very humane, such as Hades, who felt like officials in the world.

And this world, just from the belief of these people in the Northland, there are a lot of strange things, many times he has seen those strange gods, they are no longer in the category of righteousness or not, but how ugly and distorted they can be.

Some barely have a human form, and some have no human form, and even look like earthworms.

What has happened to this world that makes this kind of thing believable?

Will the Guanyin in this painting also exist similarly?

Those auspicious clouds that are full of eyes are a part of Him, or rather, the human form of Guanyin's compassion is false.

This made Ji Que have a feeling that there are very few immortals, Buddhas, and gods in this world who are pure, or most of them are both good and evil, or even evil.

Humans believe in them, and they also ask for something in humans.

Some people believe in those strange grass-headed gods, because they will be more effective, just like the child sending god related to Xu Qingqing, as well as the paper god on this fairy mountain, and even responded to the request of the woman and his brother on the spot.

In this balance, human beings are like crops in the field and cattle in the fence, and they will be harvested and slaughtered at any time.

In fact, the blessings given by the gods have already been secretly marked with a price.

At this time, Ji Que's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the bottom of the painting.

It was a row of extremely small characters, as small as mosquitoes and ants - "After three years of seclusion, I saw the true body of the Bodhisattva on the outskirts of Garan Temple, so I made this painting." Full of fear, afraid of madness - Wang Li. ”。

(End of chapter)