The light boat is short and the West Lake is good, the green water is long, and the grass is long.

The windless water surface is slippery, and the boat does not move, and the ripples are slight.

……

The slanting sun on the lake is reflected, and the ripples are light, causing the golden light to crush it.

On the small boat floating in the clear water lake, there is a young man in white, a wide-sleeved sword, a shawl with cool hair, the center of the eyebrows is like a wave, and countless exploding West Lake behind it falls into the water, condensing into a water man, refracting the oblique sunlight, and containing the fluctuation of the original spirit!

A smile hung on the corner of An Le's lips, and his hair couldn't help but float slightly under the power of his diffusion mind, the green mountains on his waist groaned, and the ink pool roared, swept away on the surface of the lake, tearing apart the slender ripples.

The third realm of refining gods is detached, which is a realm that transcends the mundane and distances itself from ordinary people.

And the fourth realm is the primordial spirit, refining the mind to gather the primordial spirit, and have a lifespan of 300 years, the primordial god can be separated from the body and travel to the void, can go to the sky to catch the moon, go into the water to find fish, can control extraordinary power, belongs to the real extraordinary.

The gap between the third realm and the fourth realm of God Refining is naturally huge, and the gap between the fetal breath and the worldly is even greater.

Because, the condensation of the primordial spirit is a qualitative change.

It is the beginning of a mental power with extraordinary killing power.

The power of the mind after having the primordial spirit is equivalent to having the backbone of the heart and the center of convergence, which is more condensed and more powerful than the unearthly mind.

For example, An Le Ke blew up the water of West Lake, and when it fell, it was controlled by the mind of the Yuan Shen, and it was condensed into a humanoid Dharma Statue with great subtlety.

This is something that the worldly mind can't do, and the worldly mind can let An Le put his mind on the sword, and the sword can be roughly released, but it can't do this kind of lightweight, meticulous control.

The mind of the original spirit, in terms of control, is like a body organ, such as the command of the arm.

This is the function of gathering the primordial spirit, just like the human brain, and the power of the mind is controlled as a whole.

With a bang, the West Lake Faxiang gathered behind Anle fell violently, like a heavy rain, smashing on the water, and the uproar roared deafeningly, like a waterfall falling, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

A phantom of the primordial god floated in the air, the flat boat closed his eyes happily, the mind and the primordial god connected, as if obtaining the incarnation, with the perspective of the primordial god, as far as the eye could see, the lake and mountains could be observed.

This kind of scenery is really beautiful.

The original god fell and burrowed into the lake, formless and substantial, without causing any waves, but the scenery in the water was also in full view.

The original god kept falling and falling, when he fell to the bottom of the lake.

An Le's Yuan Shen was suddenly stunned, but saw that there was an ancient well at the bottom of the lake, and there were chains entwined with each other on the ancient well, and a golden pestle staff was placed on many chains at the wellhead, sealing the wellhead.

The Yuan Shen passed by, his big sleeves fluttered, and his eyes fell into the well.

Suddenly, a majestic demonic qi vented out of the well, the rushing chains slammed violently, and an invisible energy diffused, causing an undercurrent to surge endlessly at the bottom of the lake!

A low roar came from the well.

The golden pestle staff on the mouth of the well suddenly emitted brilliance, and one by one Buddhist Sanskrit words emerged, and the surging majestic demonic energy was pressed back again.

But there is also a little demonic energy overflowing, impacting the primordial spirit of Anle.

An Le Yuanshen frowned slightly, looking at the ancient well at the bottom of the lake, and there was a touch of color in his eyes.

There is no doubt that in this ancient well, a big demon is sealed and imprisoned, and with such a strong demonic aura, the cultivation of this big demon is definitely not weak.

"A thousand-year-old snake demon?"

An Le read the Great Confucian Ningchen's "Demon Theory" and learned that under the legend of the West Lake, there is a thousand-year-old snake demon suppressed by the senior monks of Lianhua Temple, one of the three major Buddhist temples.

Legend has it that the snake demon lover, and even gave birth to a child, but was hated by the monks of Lianhua Temple who passed by, and sealed and suppressed it.

Now it seems that there should be no nonsense in "Demon Theory".

In the face of the swept demonic energy, Anle's primordial spirit suddenly bloomed, faintly intertwined with sword qi, and the primordial spirit obtained by visualizing the sword waterfall already gathered sword qi.

There is a sword embryo condensed in the mud pill palace, which is the sword embryo of the heart sword, which is a high concentration of the power of the mind.

It has its own Yuan Shen Sword Qi entanglement.

However, to An Le's surprise, the demonic energy surged in front of him, but it turned into a small entangled snake, slightly swinging the lake and making a soft sound.

"Childe, childe, don't worry, the slave family is not willing to do anything with Childe."

An Le's primordial spirit looked at this wisp of demonic energy indifferently.

"The slave family has not seen the world's original gods for a long time, it is rare to see them, and they deliberately infiltrate the origin demon qi and want to ask the son for help."

The demonic spirit was turbulent, and the voice reverberate.

An Le Yuanshen was white-clothed with wide sleeves, but he shook his head: "I have just condensed the Yuanshen, and my strength is low, so I can't help you." ”

"No, no, the slave family doesn't ask the son to help him get out of trouble, and the slave family doesn't have the luxury of getting out of trouble, but there is something I want to ask the son to help."

The demonic voice was pleading.

An Le's Yuan Shen did not retreat immediately, but looked at the lingering demonic aura and said, "Let's say." ”

"The slave family gave birth to a son, and he has not seen him since he was born, and he misses it very much, and beseeches him...... Childe helps the slave family find a child, so that the slave family can see each other, and it is good to have one side. ”

"The slave family doesn't dare to ask too much, so they want to see if the child is doing well, whether he can be fed and clothed, and whether he can live happily......"

The demonic words are full of pleading, full of longing and hope.

An Le heard this, the Yuan Shen was slightly moved, as a mother, they all put their hearts on the child, even if they were sealed at the bottom of the West Lake, they also wanted to see the child, just to see if the child was doing well.

"How shall I judge your child?"

An Le asked.

"This wisp of demon qi is the slave family to exhaust the demon pill energy, break the seal of the monk who crossed the sea in Lianhua Temple, and gather the demon jade with this demon origin, which can be accompanied by the side of the child, on weekdays, the son can use the demon qi to quench the body, if you find my child, the demon jade will react, that is the connection between the bloodlines."

Demon Qi Dao.

"There is a demonic smell on the child's body, and there are also ancient demon visions in the original god, and the method practiced may be related to the demonic quenching body, so this demon jade originates from the son's beneficial and harmless."

The demonic voice became more and more pleading.

Perhaps, it was precisely because he sensed the vision of the ancient demon in An Le's Yuan Shen that he felt that An Le Fei was like the kind of demon subjugator who was prejudiced against demons, so this big demon sealed at the bottom of the West Lake would be desperate, even if he lost his origin, he would send out a wisp of demonic energy to beg for peace.

The demonic energy surged, turning into a round jade pendant that looked like a coiled snake.

Just consumed the quenching demon ancient jade, and now has another demon source jade, An Le doesn't know what to say.

However, looking at this demon source treasure jade, listening to the sealed snake demon in his ears, he longed to see his heirs, and as a mother's most simple plea.

An Le never refused.

But he said, "You don't worry that I won't help if I hold the jade?" ”

A voice came out of the ancient well: "The slave family can sense that the Gongzi Yuan Shen contains a haoran, and the one who gets Haoran ...... I don't believe in my words. ”

An Le smiled when he heard this.

The power of the primordial god spread out, enveloping the demon source treasure jade.

"The world is so big, there is no guarantee that you will be able to find it, you can only say that you will do your best."

Ann Ledao.

"Enough is enough, if there is a thought, the slave family will be content, thank you son."

"If the fate comes, you can find it, and maybe the son of the slave family is already dead, and it is impossible to say ......"

"If you can see the child, it is a great favor for the slave family, and if you can break the seal, the slave family is willing to listen to the son for a hundred years."

In the sealed ancient well, the words of gratitude and joy of the snake demon wafted out.

Through the seal on the ancient well, the spirit of peace seemed to be able to see a woman kneeling on the ground in the ancient well, weeping and prostrating to him.

On the ancient well, the golden pestle staff flashed with a burst of golden light, and the magnificent Buddha spirit surged, and the big demon in the well suddenly screamed in pain, as if it flew out sideways and hit the bottom of the well.

An Le frowned slightly, didn't say anything more, and clenched his fists.

"Your Excellency, I don't need to do this, I'm just helping a mother who misses her child."

The words fell, and the peace did not linger for long.

Rushing out of the bottom of the lake with the demon source treasure jade, the original god returned to the sword furnace in the mud pill palace.

On the flat boat, An Le opened his eyes, and an ancient jade suddenly suspended in front of him, exuding a pure demonic aura, and he was confused.

On the boat, the Yunrou Fairy, who finished playing the piano, was suddenly stunned.

"Gongzi An, this is ......"

Yun Rou was a little puzzled, Anle's Yuan Shen traveled and brought back a demon jade?

The demonic energy in this jade pendant is very pure, as soon as she perceives it, she feels that it is not bad, at least it is the demonic energy that can only be condensed in the origin of the thousand-year-old demon.

An Le's mind moved, and the sword qi on his body surged, as if a burst of light shone on this demon jade.

However, the demon jade was indifferent and did not dissolve at all.

Haoran's sword qi can illuminate all yin and evil thoughts, if the snake demon sealed in the bottom of the lake has the slightest malicious thoughts, it will naturally be killed by Haoran's sword qi.

But now it seems that the snake demon is just a mother, and he wants to see his own flesh and blood mother, and there is no dark mind hidden in this demon jade.

Grab the demon jade, wear it on your waist, and look calm.

The silk of pure demonic energy that permeated the demon jade vaguely allowed the ancient demon scriptures on An Le's body to absorb and silently refine the body.

"It's just a plea from a mother who wants to see her child."

An Le said to Fairy Yunrou.

A brief description of what you have seen and heard at the bottom of the lower lake.

Fairy Yunrou was suddenly silent and indignant: "The teacher once said that there is a thousand-year-old demon sealed under the West Lake, and his cultivation is extremely strong, but it is a pity that he met the high monk of Lianhua Temple when he gave birth, and was severely injured and sealed at the bottom of the lake when he gave birth to a child who was weak, as for the child...... But the teacher didn't say that Childe might be able to go to the mountains and ask the teacher. ”

Hearing this, An Le nodded.

"The three major temples of Buddhism in the world are, the nearest Lanke Temple to Lin'an Mansion, the Ganye Temple located in Middle Earth, and the Lianhua Temple, which is rich in demon subduers......"

"Most of the monks of Lianhua Temple regard themselves as demon subduers, specializing in demon subjugation and demon refining, which is inseparable from good and bad, and there are many controversies."

Yunrou Fairy said, she followed the sixth mountain master to practice, and she knew some secrets of the world.

At least, you need to know more than you need to know about the happiness of just starting out in your practice.

"Congratulations to Gongzi An for stepping into the fourth realm and condensing the primordial gods, Gongzi is really a cultivation wizard...... Yun Rou still remembers that when she first met her son, her son had just practiced enlightenment. ”

Yun Rou said with a smile, turning back to the topic with complexity and amazement in her eyes.

There is a little more worry, when will her red dust road be able to be broken, and when will she continue to break the mirror?

An Le smiled, bathed in the sunset, and chatted with Fairy Yunrou on a boat on the lake.

When the stars and the moon were shining, An Le prostituted a portion of eight-treasure crispy chicken and a piece of palace wine and drunken Liuxia, and returned to the small courtyard leisurely.

There was a big incident in Lin'an Mansion today, but An Le didn't care at all, just as Cao Fu thought, composing poetry is just a weapon, it is An Le's self-proof innocence, and it is also a weapon to slap Qin Xiang in the face.

Even if he offended Qin Xiang because of this, An Le didn't care, the pure person was self-purifying, and he had a clear conscience.

Returning to the courtyard, he didn't wait for the old man of Taimiao, he drank and ate Babao chicken by himself, and after the meal, he didn't slack off his practice because the refining god had just set foot in the Yuan Shen.

Sitting cross-legged and contemplating the "Sword Waterfall Map", as the top alchemy method passed down by Mrs. Hua, it is natural to have a consolidation method after condensing the original god.

The green mountains and the ink pool are inserted on the old locust tree, trembling gently, causing the leaves of the old locust tree to be squirming.

The starlight sprinkled by the figures in the courtyard after bathing in the clouds, the heart spread bit by bit.

……

……

Qin Xiangfu.

The atmosphere was dreary and oppressive.

Inside the study.

Prime Minister Qin Lishi sat on the chair with a grim face and did not say a word.

Inside the room, Qin Qianqiu sat on a chair, covering his face with his hands, his hair running down between his fingers, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Father, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!"

The low voice, even with a few crying, lingered in the study like this.

Qin Lishi looked at the appearance of his favorite little son, and his clenched teeth trembled slightly.

Seeing Qin Qianqiu's gaze, Qin Lishi suddenly regretted a little, perhaps, he shouldn't have let Qin Qianqiu go outside the mansion, he should have let Qin Hua'an go.

With Qin Hua'an's strength and An Le's Haoran sword qi, he may not be able to hurt him.

But there is no regret medicine to take in the world, Qin Qianqiu was cut off, and now he has fallen to the womb, and I am afraid that he will not be able to re-enter the world in this life.

For Qin Qianqiu, who did not have too high cultivation talent, the blow of this matter was extremely great, originally Qin Lishi also wanted to get some heavenly and earthly treasures to forcibly help Qin Qianqiu condense the Yuan Shen.

If you condense the original spirit, you can live for 300 years, and if your longevity is extended, the time you accompany him can also be extended.

Now, having lost this opportunity, his mind has fallen to the fetal breath, and it is difficult to return to the world, which is not something that can be solved by heaven and earth, and Qin Qianqiu needs to overcome the obstacles in his heart to break through.

But if Qin Qianqiu had this kind of heart, it would be impossible for him to cultivate like this.

"Kill? Do you think this An Le is still a small person? Not anymore, he has already stood up, when he was weak, you did not kill him, and now you want to kill him, the cost is too great. ”

Qin Lishi sighed.

He stood up and walked slowly to the window, the old voice lingering in the study: "Let's not talk about the Lin family, the Lin family has a feud with our Qin family, if there is the Lin family standing behind him, it is nothing." ”

"But he can't say that he cheated in the imperial examination now, which shows that he is bound to be on the top of the list, and he is in the forefront, I have read his papers, except for the Northern Expedition question that does not match my question and can not be scored, the other questions are all answered correctly."

"Relying only on the scores of other topics, he can be on the first list, cultivation is a test, he beats the Confucian students on the literary and opera list, and he is the first in the heart of the forest for half a moment, and he is the first, this time it adds up, he may be the top of the first list, and he will try before stepping into the palace!"

"Now at this juncture, how can you dare to easily kill the first place on the first list?"

Qin Lishi looked at Qin Qianqiu and said.

"In addition, behind An Le there is also the Academy of Literature, today he has attracted Haoran, the Academy of Literature will no longer sit idly by, and will even hold it as a treasure in the palm of his hand, begging him to join the Academy of Literature."

"But that's not what scares me the most."

Qin Lishi shook his head.

Qin Qianqiu, who was covering his face, raised his head, his face was full of tears, hideous, and murderous intent, and he looked at Qin Lishi in confusion: "What other hole cards does he have?!" ”

Qin Lishi said: "In front of Prime Minister Qin's mansion today, someone laughed wantonly, laughing full of ridicule and mockery, do you know who that person is?" ”

"There are not many people in this world who dare to laugh at me so unscrupulously."

"Can you see the broken bamboo sword on An Le's waist?"

Qin Lishi's words made Qin Qianqiu confused, he stood up, grabbed his hair, and was a little crazy: "I don't care, I want to kill him, father, I want to kill him!" ”

"Can't be killed! At least not now! ”

Qin Lishi shouted loudly, making Qin Qianqiu tremble, and he sat down on the chair, and his awe for his father emerged again at this moment.

"I've become a joke of Quan Lin'an, if he doesn't die, I can't be calm."

Qin Qianqiu covered his face, his body twitched slightly, and said in a low voice.

"The owner of the broken bamboo sword, named Zhao Huangting, is the old imperial uncle of the Great Zhao Imperial Family, and in the Great Zhao Southern Migration, he once held a sword against the ruthless man who killed Emperor Yuanmeng!"

Qin Lishi said in a deep voice: "A person who is not far from the limit, but is extremely powerful, and can ignore the rules!" ”

"Don't mess with such people!"

Qin Qianqiu sat slumped in his chair, full of unwillingness: "Why did that guy who came out of the poor countryside in Chongzhou be so favored?!" ”

"So, bear with it, those who succeed, you have to endure what ordinary people can't bear, patience is a kind of ability, Zhao Huangting's limit is approaching, he can't protect that peace for too long, wait until the end of the palace meeting, Lin Mansion is also completely lonely, the protection behind that peace and happiness will be like petals withering piece by piece."

"At that point, it will be easier to deal with him."

Qin Lishi walked to Qin Qianqiu's side, raised his hand and stroked the head of his beloved little son, and said earnestly.

"If you are really angry, go and beg your brother, the front of the palace will try soon, your brother wants to compete for the champion, talk to the holy master, you can let him try to help you out in front of the palace."

Qin Lishi said.

……

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The morning dew hangs on the leaves, crystal like glass.

An Le sat under the old locust tree, and spent the whole night combing the mind and sword qi in the Meixin Mud Pill Palace.

After condensing the Yuan Shen, the understanding of the sword waterfall diagram is even worse, and the heart sword embryo is becoming more and more formed.

And the fourth realm of refining the gods is the primordial god, and the fifth realm is sitting and forgetting, if you want to enter the fifth realm, you need a kind of understanding, and now you have no clue about Anle, but you are not in a hurry.

After getting up, the qi and blood on his body roared, and he began to perform martial arts in the courtyard, the qi and blood surged from under the membrane, and the demon jade on his waist overflowed with wisps of pure demonic energy, which was more refined than the demonic qi of the demon ancient jade before.

Absorbed by An Le's body, refining every inch of flesh and soul bones, perhaps because of the high quality of the demonic qi, coupled with the efficient blessing of the Dao Fruit of the Ancient Genius, An Le only felt that the cultivation of the ancient demon five birds seemed to be very refined, and the forging body cultivation was growing rapidly, the inner Dan roared, the qi and blood were like a flood, and the ancient demon visions appeared, causing a sudden wind in the courtyard, causing the leaves of the old locust tree to tremble.

After beating a set of ancient demon five birds, An Le changed into a clean clothes, still white clothes with wide sleeves, with the heroic sword aura and handsome and bewitching face, the abundance is like jade.

I took the green mountain and the ink pool, put it on my waist, and went out of the yard while taking the books and reading them.

An Le planned to go to the edge of the West Lake to take a walk, so he went to the Lin Mansion to work, in addition to teaching Lin Qingyin to paint, he also had to make up the paintings for the sons of the Lin Mansion.

During the Spring Festival, I was basically idle, and I never painted, so I accumulated a lot of work.

However, just out of Taimiao Lane.

Standing next to the Taimiao Temple on Qingbo Street, there is an old man in a Confucian shirt chatting with the old man of the Taimiao.

Seeing An Le, the old man looked softly, and his shirt fluttered in the wind.

The old man of Taimiao was not very interested.

"An Xiaoyou, this person is Zhu Huoxi, the eldest doctor of the Academy of Literature, and I am here to invite you to join the Academy, you two can talk about it alone."

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