Seeing Qi Jing's eyes flickering and thoughtful, Langyajun Zheng Xian was dumbfounded.

He shook his head slightly, half jokingly, half reminding: "As the saying goes, Qingshan is thoughtful, and Baihe forgets his chance." You, a young man, are too thoughtful, and I don't know how to cultivate the "Immortal Feather Sutra". ”

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi immediately returned to his senses.

Of course, he knew that most of the angry crane hearts and bones he had achieved by mistake were not authentic, and Fan Xia's cultivation was barely continued by relying on the "Secret Method of Riding the Clouds by Grace" and "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Song".

Although there is a sentence in the latter's annotation, "The crane counts the thousand-year-old life, and the pine age is ten thousand years old", which is quite consistent with the "Immortal Feather Sutra", but after all, it is not the same vein, and the more you practice in the future, the difference with the orthodox Xianyu Mountain descendants will only become more and more huge.

If there is a chance, Qi Jingzhi naturally wants to have a glimpse of the complete "Immortal Feather Sutra", and even really worship Xianyu Mountain, but unfortunately he still does not know where Xianyu Mountain is.

Regarding this, he had asked Deng Fuqing by the Cao River, but the other party was afraid that he would dislike the Xuandu Guanzhu's plan, so he refused to say it.

This also made Qi Jingzhi always have concerns about Xianyu Mountain, not knowing what kind of sect this is, and how to deal with his own situation, even if Langyajun obviously has a lot of relationship with Ding Lingwei and is quite familiar with Xianyu Mountain, he did not rashly ask.

At this moment, hearing Langyajun take the initiative to lead the conversation to the "Immortal Feather Sutra", Qi Jing's heart moved, and then he smiled calmly: "Although the younger generation has cultivated the backbone and embarked on the path, but how he achieved it in the first place is still confused until now. ”

"It's just that a senior once told me that there are never two people who are exactly the same in this world, and naturally there will not be two heart bones that are exactly the same, as the so-called ...... Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die. ”

"The younger generation thinks so, not to mention that this thoughtful temperament is innate, and it can't be changed, and it is really difficult to cultivate into an indifferent and pure, forgetful idle cloud wild crane, so I have to be an outlier who is outside the crane flock and deviant."

Qi Jing has traveled all the way, although he thinks a lot about things, but he also keeps in mind the true meaning of the word "Qi Jing", and always encourages himself with sincerity and righteousness, and there is no lack of persistence and determination in case of trouble.

In addition to avoiding talking about his identity, his words were completely from the bottom of his heart, and even because of his sincerity, his heart became empty.

Zheng Xian naturally sensed the change in the young man's mood, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

This Langya Jun was really aroused to talk, and couldn't help laughing: "Zheng just thinks it's strange, I can't guess how this Xianyu Mountain selects the seeds of the Dao." ”

"Ding Lingwei was like this at the beginning, obviously he was the descendant of the Tiger Ben clan, and his intention to worship in Xianyu Mountain was even more impure, but he just wanted to use the "Xianyu Sutra" to derive the military array, but the previous generation of Xuandu Guan Master actually agreed to come down, without hiding his selfishness, and teaching each other, but Ding Lingwei really cultivated the doorway."

Zheng Xian paused, his eyes swept over the fried life behind Qi Jingzhi, and said with a smile: "And you, a young man who has turned nine bends and eighteen bends in his heart, obviously Xuandu Guan inherits the world's best birth swordsmanship, you just practiced a "fried life" knife to enter the world, if you want to say that there is no other thought, I don't believe it!" ”

"The best in the world? Birth swordsmanship? ”

Qi Jingzhi's heart moved when he heard this, and he immediately remembered the little poem given to Deng Fuqing by the previous generation of Xuandu Guan Lord.

He knew that Langyajun in front of him was really a person who had poetry and books in his belly and liked to recite them very much, so he immediately gave in to his liking and recited: "The breeze goes to the sky with both sleeves, and a sword flies over the East China Sea. The return of the crane is unknown, and the spring breeze blooms all the peach blossoms! ”

Qi Jingzhi thought that the first two sentences of the poem were just about Deng Fuqing, and he didn't want Xianyu Mountain to have an extremely powerful swordsmanship inheritance.

This poem really scratched Zheng Xian's itch, so that this Langya Jun was shocked.

He closed his eyes and reflected for a moment, then opened his eyes and sighed lightly: "Just look at the artistic conception in this poem, you know that it was made by the master of Xuandu in the previous generation." I once heard Ding Lingwei say that there are thousands of peach trees in the Xuandu Temple, and the spring breeze is as bright as smoke. ”

"I don't know if the crane returns...... The crane transformed by Ding Lingwei's autopsy is staying on Xianyu Mountain, where is there any return? Could it be that in the eyes of that senior, Ding Lingwei's spirituality still has the day to return to the mountains and watch the flowers? ”

Langyajun Zheng Xian's face was excited, and his gaze at Qi Jingzhi was different: "Thank you Xiaoyou for giving this poem!" It's the so-called come and don't be rude! ”

He pondered for a moment, and then continued: "I think that Xiaoyou's mind is different from ordinary people, and it will not be truly infected by distracting thoughts, but thinking too much will hinder cultivation after all, especially not conducive to the manifestation of the mind in the future. ”

"It just so happened that when Zheng was still called an ansheng, he found a secret to living the world in ancient books, but there were only a few crosses, but he did the true meaning of this, and he listened carefully!"

"The immortal road is not far away, close to the body, no thought, no action, no vomit or acceptance, the true one is full, and immortality soars. Do not let thou think about camping, nor shall Raul live. Taishang said, if it exists, it is not diligent, it is the truth. ”

This so-called secret to the world is really very short, and the meaning is extremely simple, if it weren't for Langyajun's words first, Qi Jingzhi would only think that these words were persuading people to be lenient and less worried, and he would never have imagined that he was talking about the key to manifesting the mind.

He immediately bowed his hand, thanked Langya Jun for the gift, and then asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask the seniors, what should be the interpretation of the 'true one' in this sentence 'the true one is full of inside'?" ”

Zheng Xian replied: "It refers to the true Qi of the One, as for the specific why, it depends on what you choose when you eat the Xia Qi." ”

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but nod silently, and said secretly: "Deng Fuqing's predecessor once said that the heart bone of the third layer of the first realm, the mental aspect of the manifestation of the third layer of the second realm, and the condensed Dao species of the third layer of the third realm, the three are gradually and gradually, and together they are where the Dao foundation of a monk is located......

"As far as I'm concerned, is this so-called 'true oneness filled within' to inject the breath of pine and cypress and beetle wood into the heart and bones of the angry crane? The Angry Crane's heart bones obviously have no substance, although the color of the feathers will change as my cultivation progresses, but can it really be fused with the aura? ”

Thinking of this, Qi Jing's heart moved, and suddenly remembered the changes of the red gold beads, the golden giant tree of Fangcai, and the golden dates of today, although they are not the same thing, but they are all in the same vein, there are traces to follow, which can be used as a reference in the future.

Zheng Xian and the other teenagers thought for a moment before they smiled again: "The Immortal Feather Sutra has its own wonderful method in this step, Zheng's method is really not worth mentioning, Xiaoyou just needs to be an old guy's nagging." In this way, Zheng will send you another poem, so it is fair. ”

As soon as they heard that this Langya Jun was about to recite poetry again, the faces of the three young people showed a more or less strange look.

"Speaking of the poems of the last generation of Xuandu Guanzhu, Xiaoyou naturally knows much more than Zheng, but he may not have missed it. Back then, the senior had come to Tiantai Mountain to discuss the Tao with Zheng's master for a few days, and before leaving, he left a poem, saying that the two families practiced wonderfully, and just took it out to encourage the little friends! ”

Langyajun's expression became solemn, and he cleared his throat before he began to chant.

"Between the summer and the cold, who will reside the medicine in Zhuyan. Whale riders go to Tianlian Water, and cross the crane people to return to the full moon mountain. ”

"The furnace flame burns the realm of lust, and the sword peak cuts off the fame pass. The fireworks are green with the rocks, and the apes are not surprised by the spring. ”

Regardless of whether this poem is preserved in the Xuandu Temple of Xianyu Mountain today, Qi Jingzhi is unheard of anyway, it is Yilangyajun who chanted solemnly, and the young man listened carefully.

As the name suggests, the "Crane Man" in this poem is undoubtedly the previous generation of Xuandu Guan Master who is about to leave and return to the mountain, and the "Whale Rider" should be the previous generation of the Bihai Immortal Sect who lives in the blue sea and green abyss and sees "long whales raising waves and dragons flowing side by side" every day.

"Jian Feng cuts off the name pass? Sure enough, it's the sword of birth! As for the furnace flame burning the realm of lust......"

Qi Jingzhi immediately looked at the golden tripod in front of him, the so-called "Golden Stove God Cauldron, return Dan gold liquid, ascend to heaven and live on the earth, and live forever", and "Between the summer and the cold, who will put the big medicine in Zhuyan" How appropriate are these two sentences?

Langyajun Zheng Xian noticed the young man's gaze, and immediately smiled and said: "Just as Xiaoyou thought in his heart, the reason why Zheng Mou worshiped the Tiantai Mountain Blue Sea Immortal Sect is that most of the reasons are on this ancestral golden tripod!" ”

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand, and the golden dates transformed by the golden giant tree fell into the golden tripod, hidden under the boiling golden gas, causing Wei Bao on the side to exclaim in shock.

At the same time, Jin Ding's body was shrouded in a colorful golden flame, forcing Qi Jingzhi, who was closest to the Ding body, to retreat again and again.

Zheng Xian looked at Wei Bao and patiently explained: "You don't have to worry, this golden jujube is the cultivation of Zheng Mou's life, and entering this tripod is like a fish in water, your clansmen will not only be safe, but will be of great benefit." ”

After that, I saw this Langya Jun stretch out the white feather fan and make a move, and the three major and six small total of nine golden dates flew out from behind him and slowly floated towards the golden tripod.

It's just that these giant jujubes did not fall into the tripod, but hung above the golden tripod, and at the same time were shrouded in colorful golden flames.

In a short time, their golden jujube skin became transparent due to the burning, revealing the scene inside.

The three one-person-tall golden jujubes are Ding Chengyuan, the Marquis of Anfeng, the Great Black Mingshen covered in black feathers, and the dying Tiger Monarch Daoist.

All three of them had their eyes closed, seemingly unaware of the changes in the outside world.

The remaining six golden dates are much smaller in size, containing An Fenghou's golden silk clothes, the seven-star cold hook, the sunset melting golden sword, a much smaller golden phoenix nest, a jade box of unknown origin and ...... A ghost boy who hasn't died yet.

"Master Hou!"

After all, Geshu Dashi was from the Anfeng Marquis Mansion, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but call out to Ding Chengyuan, but he didn't get any response, so he had to stare at Langyajun tightly to see what he would do with these people and things that were packed in golden dates.

Zheng Xian's gaze swept over the nine golden dates one by one, and suddenly pointed at the one containing the golden silk clothes with a white feather fan.

The golden jujube that was pointed out immediately melted, and together with the golden silk clothes inside, it turned into a ball of golden juice, and faintly condensed into the shape of a golden toad, and the three toads were still stepping on a piece of black seawater.

It's just that whether it's the three-legged golden toad or the black water filthy sea, because their body size is much smaller than before, they can't see the slightest bit of the majesty that once swept the two great monks of the Heavenly Clothes Sect.

Langyajun Zheng Xian's tone was flat: "After all, it is the relics of the heavenly court, born of strange qi, and it is abundant, so you are allowed to enter Zheng Mouding as a blind adjuvant, as for the black water and the sea, the right is to be used as firewood!" ”

Before the words fell, the three-legged golden toad fell into the golden tripod, and it also steamed into a cloud of smoke.

The Cloud Snake Fog Tiger, which had not been seen for a long time, immediately appeared, and with a scrutinizing gaze, it circled around the three-legged golden toad.

At the same time, the black water filthy sea was swept up in colorful golden flames, and disappeared without a trace.

The three young people were shocked to see it, and at this time, they knew how the cloud snake and fog tiger in the red gold knife came from, and most of them were also different species, which were used by Langya Jun as medicinal materials to be put into the ding.

As for the two golden birds, I don't know if they were too weak to come forward, or if they didn't even have the qualifications to be used as medicinal herbs, and they were really devoured by the cloud snake and fog tiger.

The second one to suffer was a phoenix nest made of gold tiles.

With the wave of Langyajun's white feather fan, this treasure, which poured into Ding Chengli and Yu Yuanzong's countless efforts and even lives, quietly melted into a ball of golden juice together with the jujube skin outside, but because of the lack of quality and mixed breath, it failed to obtain the qualification to enter the Ding, and also turned into a colorful golden flame of firewood.

Next, Langyajun Zheng Xian hesitated slightly, and then looked at the sunset molten golden sword.

As the golden jujube skin melted, this divine weapon belonging to Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng, actually maintained its original shape.

Zheng Xian took the gold-lacquered short sword in his hand, and looked at it for a long time before he sighed faintly: "The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds merge, where are the people?" Dye the willow smoke, blow the plum flute, and know a little ...... spring"

"This sword is really quite consistent with the authority of Nisei, but I, Zheng Xian, don't allow it!"

This Langya Jun followed his words, and before he saw how he moved, the sunset molten gold sword suddenly let out a wail, and a phantom of a jade gold and bronze sword flew out of it.

Seeing this, Langya Jun Zheng Xian casually threw the golden lacquer short sword towards the golden jujube where the big black god was located.

The Sunset Molten Gold Sword turned into a streamer, and almost instantaneously appeared in front of the forehead of the head in the center of the Great Black Mingshen, piercing through the eyebrows.

Zheng Xianfu stretched out his hand again to pinch the phantom of the jasmine bronze Yue, and muttered while looking at it: "The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds merge, where are the people?" ”

He paused, and then asked himself: "People are on the Immortal Feather Mountain, in the Infinite Wilderness!" The peach thousand trees in the Xuandu view will be opened when Ding Ling returns! ”

After speaking, Zheng Xian suddenly glanced at Qi Jingzhi.

The long knife on the young man's back once again jumped out of its sheath on its own and flew towards Zheng Xian.

"The blue sky is high, and the yellow ground is thick...... It sounds boring, how can it be like blue clouds and yellow leaves? ”

This time, when Langyajun Zheng Xian looked at the fried life again, he seemed to feel extremely pleasing to the eye, and he actually smiled, and began to chant loudly in his mouth.

"Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun. ”

Before the song was finished, Zheng Xian suddenly raised the phantom of the jade bronze Yue, and immediately pressed it on the body of the long knife in front of him.

"Fried life, fried life, today I will teach you to live up to the name!"

Huang Gong, a native of the East China Sea, was a technique when he was young, and he could control snakes and tigers. Wearing a red gold knife, tying his hair with a silk thread, standing up clouds and mist, sitting into mountains and rivers. and aging, exhaustion, excessive drinking, and inability to repeat the operation. At the end of Qin, there was a white tiger seen in the East China Sea, and Huang Gong hated it with a red knife. The technique did not work, so he was killed by the tiger. Xijing Miscellaneous Records

An period was born in the mountain of Zhifu, holding a red knife to serve the tiger, and commanding the advance and retreat left and right, such as a child. Huang Gong of the East China Sea admired it when he saw it, saying that his gods were in the sword, and he admired it. When you meet a tiger on the road, you can take a knife out of your game, win and be eaten by the tiger. Ionic Soup

In the past, some people got the jujube in the safe period, in the south of the big river, boiled for three days to start ripening, the fragrance smelled ten miles, the dead lived, the sick got up, the people ate it, the day rose, because of the name of the place said to boil the jujube. "Jia Zi Says Lin"

Immortals may ascend to heaven or live in the land, and they must live forever, and they will stay in their own ears. After taking the Dan gold liquid, if you want to be in the world, you should take half of it. If you want to go to the immortals, you should obey them...... Mr. Xi'an, Longmei Ninggong, Xiuyang Gong, and Yin Changsheng, all of whom take half a dose of gold liquid, will stop in the world, or nearly a thousand years, and then go to the ear. "Hug Puzi"

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