Chapter 108: A Rare Item
"If the so-called spiritual awareness hole is opened, it refers to the opening of the eyebrows and souls, then in fact, even earlier, my magic point of communicating heaven and earth has been allowed to come and go by the small bronze mirror!"
"Although it is not possible to talk about the opening of the door, there is only a thin line left to break through the barrier, but it is far from being as evil as the other party said. As for the so-called Divine Tribulation......
Qi Jingzhi's eyes looked at Deng Fuqing with burning eyes, this Deng Suo's tone was leisurely from beginning to end, although he couldn't see the guilt on his face that almost killed him, but his tone finally relaxed, and he revealed many cultivation tips intentionally or unintentionally.
He was about to be cheeky enough to ask for advice again, but Jiao Yulang had already come over on the side, and when he heard the words, he suddenly shouted, "It turned out to be the catastrophe of the gods after the enlightenment!" My parents mentioned this! It is said that the sages are cloudy, the five colors make people blind, the five tones make people deaf, the five flavors make people feel refreshed, the galloping hunt makes people crazy, and the rare goods make people get in the way!"
The little baby looked at Qi Jingzhi with both worry and admiration in her eyes: "Brother's cultivation has advanced so fast, he is really a genius!"
Hearing Jiao Yulang's explanation, Deng Fuqing sighed disdainfully: "You little baby knows a fart!" Not to mention that this catastrophe of the gods is not only once, but this time alone, your brother is far from really surviving it!"
The woodcarving old man squinted at the colorful spiritual energy vortex above his head, and said in his mouth: "It's not easy to control this thing, don't look at him just laughing happily, in fact, he is just holding on, and at this time, it is difficult to even move his steps."
"Pulling a horse of spiritual energy to make clothes, of course, can isolate some of the spiritual pressure, but the spiritual energy he has provoked is too much, but it can just linger for a while. Once you are relieved and deflated, your death will be extremely miserable!"
Hearing this, even though he knew that Deng Fuqing's realm was extremely profound, Jiao Yulang still glared at him angrily: "What do you mean by my brother? It's clear that you two are not ashamed to fight the law without saying a word, and my brother has suffered from the pond fish!"
Deng Fuqing didn't think he was angry when he heard this, but he smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the floating corpses of fish and shrimp on the river: "Isn't this the way of the world? If you can't survive it, you can only blame yourself for your poor fortune! Can the wailing and cursing of the ants hurt half of the old man's leaves?"
As he spoke, Zhu Yihou suddenly walked out of the Jiang Xin Pavilion again, still holding the white jade wine jug and a wine glass that contained the emperor's anointing wine.
He shoved these two things into Jiao Yulang's hand, and then stood aside silently.
Deng Fuqing couldn't help but sneer when he saw it in his eyes, looked at Qi Jingzhi and shook his head and said, "It's really a fool who has a fool's luck!" If you kid can't bear it, not to mention that you are crushed to pieces, you will also be involved in this extremely rare and precious ghost ship. From now on, you must remember the reluctant life-saving grace of the Lord of Cao Jiang!"
These words were quite mean and explicit, but Zhu Yihou didn't hear it.
Jiao Yulang immediately blessed his soul, poured a full cup of Emperor Anointing Wine without hesitation, and poured it into Qi Jingzhi's mouth without saying anything, and poured it hard.
This was followed by a second and a third......
Qi Jingzhi did not refuse, and only after drinking a small half pot in a row did he shake his head slightly, his face was already red, and there was white vapor in his mouth and nose when he breathed.
He turned his head to look at Zhu Yihou, and his expression was very solemn: "Thank you seniors for your help!"
Seeing that Qi Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Yihou nodded and still didn't say a word.
Deng Fuqing saw it in his eyes, and smiled again: "Since the lord of Cao Jiang is very kind, if the old man doesn't take a hand to remedy it, maybe your kid will slander me and only say cool things!"
"The words of the sages that the little baby parroted just now actually only half of the truth. The so-called obsessed with five colors, the fault is not in this world, only the monk's heart is not strong! Rare goods are certainly nuisance, but if the virtuous live in them, they can be turned into food for progress!"
Speaking of this, the wood carving Lao Suo's face was full of energy, and he showed a bit of frenzy: "The breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the color of the eyes, the inexhaustible use of the Creator, is the endless hiding of the Creator, and I and the Son are suitable!"
As soon as these few words entered his ears, he was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and he kept roaring in Qi Jing's heart.
"You haven't learned the method of dining Xia, so you can't choose your qi to eat, so you can only close your eyebrows and soul for the time being, and isolate the inside and outside again, and the aura vortex has no target, and it will naturally slowly disperse. Naturally, there is a way to close this secret, and the old man will not say the good words twice, so you can listen to it!"
"Return your heart to the right, keep the Taihe, forget to embrace Chun, and gradually enter the Immortal Sect! Absolute six roots, broken six dust, see it, don't hear it, peaceful and tranquil, clear and subtle, void and subtle, innocent and six, to the god refining qi!"
Qi Jingzhi was shocked when he heard it, especially the sentences such as "choose qi and eat" and "refine qi to the gods" were the most deafening.
The angry crane with white and red in his heart suddenly spread its wings, and then its throat shook and its neck was trimmed to accommodate the new!
fell in the eyes of everyone, Qi Jingzhi suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and sucked hard!
The colorful aura clothes on his body flew away from his body, but in the blink of an eye, he swallowed it in one gulp!
At the same time, the whirlpool of spiritual energy hanging above the painting boat suddenly stopped, and then suddenly turned into a colorful waterfall and smashed towards the boy!
"Brother, be careful!" Jiao Yulang immediately exclaimed.
Deng Fuqing also changed color: "Looking for death!"
Zhu Yihou even waved his big sleeves, and kept sketching in his hands.
Qi Jingzhi had no time to pay attention to everyone's reactions, swallowed a few mouthfuls of mixed colorful aura, and at the same time suddenly pulled out the long knife behind his back, sat down on his horse, exhaled, and slashed at the river in front of the painting boat.
With this slash, the originally flowing and incomparable multicolored spirit waterfall immediately turned around and rushed away along the roar pointed by the long knife.
At this moment, another river appeared above the Cao River.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, in this turbulent and colorful hanging river, a giant bird suddenly flapped its wings and shook its wings, slapping the water waves with absolute strength, and then rushed into the sky.
The aura hanging river changed course again, following the giant bird and surging to the sky!
A few people on the painting boat can clearly see that the giant bird is white and red, the beak is long and tall, the throat is trimmed, and the flesh is sparse and hairy, although the body is slightly blurred, but it can also be clearly distinguished that it is a crane.
The patriarch of the Yu clan and the Qiji of the immortal family!
This spectacle lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and as the crane flew higher and higher, its form became more and more blurred, and gradually disappeared without a trace.
The aura that lost its guidance suddenly collapsed, turning into a five-colored spiritual rain sprinkled all over the sky, reflecting the Cao River up and down like a dream.
Jiao Yulang retracted his gaze one by one, his face was already smiling, and seeing that the Qi family's brother's face and lips were pale for a while, it was completely bloodless, and he hurriedly stuffed the spout of the white jade wine jug into his mouth, and poured another big mouthful without saying anything.
The sudden change in Fang Cai led to a sharp rise, Deng Fuqing was angry at first, but soon turned stunned, and at this time, there was more indescribable meaning in his gaze when he looked at Qi Jingzhi.
"Several, please take a seat!"
Zhu Yihou spoke for the first time after the end of the fight, and then walked towards the pavilion by himself.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qi Jingzhi put the knife into the sheath, and then reached out and patted Jiao Yulang's shoulder.
He was about to step to keep up, when he was suddenly lightly kicked on the calf by Deng Fuqing.
Qi Jingzhi lowered his head in surprise, and heard the short and thin woodcarving old man ask in a low voice, "Who are you the Xuandu Guan Lord of Xianyu Mountain?"
Deng Fuqing's words were asked quickly and urgently, and there was a bit of closeness in his demeanor and tone.
Qi Jing's heart was shocked, but his face was silent, and he just replied truthfully, "Immortal Feather Mountain Xuandu View? It is true that there is a legend of an immortal surnamed Feng in Xianyu Mountain in Daqi, but this Xuandu view is unheard of."
Deng Fuqing's face was a little dissatisfied, he raised his chin and pointed to the wooden sword hanging by his side, and emphasized word by word: "The old man's flying sword is called Bi Tao!"
After that, the woodcarving old man stared at Qi Jingzhi tightly, not letting go of the slightest change in his face.
"Peach?"
Qi Jingzhi blinked inexplicably, a little insincere: "It's really a good name!"
"Humph! Erection of the daughter is cunning!"
The wood carving old man's face turned cold, and he no longer paid attention to the young man, and strode towards the Jiangxin Pavilion.
Jiao Yulang listened to it very well on the side, and when Deng Fuqing was far away, he couldn't help but whisper, "Could it be that my brother's remnant scripture is real? This senior seems to have an old relationship with Xianyu Mountain, if he wants to complete the scriptures or even worship the sect, it seems to be an opportunity now!"
"Let's take a look first, if there is not an old but a grudge, then we will have no place to cry!"
Qi Jingzhi responded in a low voice, and then quickly followed with Jiao Yulang.
When the two of them walked into the pavilion, they saw that seats had been added to the table, and the wine and food on the table had been replaced with new ones, but the only one in the wooden plate was still left.
Deng Fuqing sat in the seat of the host and guest, and when no one opened his mouth to inhale, the wine glass in front of him flew to his lips by itself, and then his neck tilted, and he swallowed the pale golden wine in the glass.
Zhu Yihou accompanied him to drink a cup, and his manners and manners were impeccable.
He put down his wine glass, nodded to Qi Jingzhi and the others, and then asked Deng Fuqing, "Brother Deng just taught Qi Xiaoyou's secret mantra, which is quite ethereal, I think it should be a Dao Sect line?"
The woodcarving old man bowed his head slightly, squinted at Qi Jing coldly, and snorted lightly: "This is the Immortal Sect's righteous method that will not be changed, but unfortunately some people have an elm head, and the old man teaches that it is obviously closed, and what he says is obviously to choose qi and eat, but he can only hear the word "food" in his ears!"
"As everyone knows, the first priority of the meal xia is to choose qi, but now it's good, this kid swallowed a stomach without choosing, and went down, entangled and entangled in the viscera, adding a lot of obstacles to the cultivation road, I'm afraid that in the future, I will curse the old man every day, blame me for teaching him badly!"
Zhu Yihou's face twitched obviously, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "The two sects of the Dao of Interpretation are not the mainstream in Daqi, and most of the many high-name sects are inheriting the Dao of the Holy King, and in the realm of Dianxia, they are most particular about not getting tired of eating and not getting tired of being fine, but it coincides with what Brother Deng said."
He turned his head to look at Qi Jingzhi, who was sitting silently and listening quietly, and said with a gentle smile: "Little friends don't need to worry too much, although there are many taboos and taboos on eating and drinking, it is only a way to cultivate oneself, and in the final analysis, it has to fall on the word "heart".
"There is a cloud in the "University", the so-called self-cultivation is in the right heart, and the heart is angry, then it is not right; If there is fear, there is no right; If you have fun, you can't do it; If there is a problem, it will not be corrected. Absent-minded, blind, hearing but not smelling, eating without knowing what it tastes like. This is called self-cultivation in the right heart!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Yihou paused abruptly, and thought carefully for a moment before smiling dumbly: "I have only read these sentences such as "absent-mindedness" in general before, and I only regard them as the evil consequences of not being honest and sincere, and I don't want to look at it again today, it is actually the same as Brother Deng's method of closing the mind."
"Absent-minded...... Absent-minded! It turns out that in the teachings of the sages, there is also this deep meaning!"
Deng Fuqing didn't care: "Only when the monk has the sympathy of heaven and man can he see the avenue of heaven and earth, who will close his own spiritual aperture when he is full? The old man didn't expect to be able to use such a rare method."
Silently listening to the discussion of the two Third Realm Dacheng monks, Qi Jing's eyes were shining, and he firmly remembered the cultivation principles mentioned by the two, and secretly said in his heart that this trip was worthwhile.
Regarding Deng Fuqing's half-sarcastic half-reminder of the taboo of dining xia, although he attached great importance to it, he was not as worried as Zhu Yihou thought.
Although the "Secret Method of Riding the Clouds" is not a method of eating and eating qi, it can deal with the mixed aura but has a miraculous effect, far from being as simple as wrapping the cloth, and its fundamental gist is to use the aura as a basis to integrate the five colors, five tones, and five flavors that you perceive, so as to give birth to all kinds of wonderful uses.
Qi Jingzhi is very sure, as long as he gives himself some time, he can refine all the colorful spiritual energy accumulated in his body, and he will never leave any long-term hidden dangers, but this is not enough for outsiders.
He stood up and solemnly saluted Zhu Yihou and Deng Fuqing: "Qi Jingzhi, thank you two seniors for your advice!"
He paused, and then asked tentatively, "If the two seniors have something important to discuss, and the two of us brothers still have to hurry, we will leave first."
Zhu Yihou waved his hand: "You two are already
Listen to the bottom of this seat clearly, and there is nothing else to say to anyone, just sit wide!"
"What's the hurry? With the old man, no one can extinguish your mouth!"
Deng Fuqing still looked that annoying: "There was a fight just now, the movement is not small, and King Qi will know about it sooner or later. You just have to sit down to eat and drink, and it can be regarded as a witness to the Lord of Cao Jiang, after all, it is not a small crime to make friends with foreign races and communicate with foreign countries!"
"Then the junior might as well be respectful." Qi Jingzhi responded and sat down immediately.
"That's right! Listen to the advice of others and eat well!"
Deng Fuqing nodded approvingly, suddenly with a straight expression and a fixed gaze, staring at the plate of cooking mountain Jiao on the table.