Chapter 201: Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven
Feng Zixu didn't know the origin of the Wu Banner, he only thought that it was also accompanied by congenitality, how would he have thought that it had fallen from the sky last night.
Compared with the small bronze mirror that was stimulated by Lu Yunzi and manifested in advance, the Ban slave was driven freely as soon as he got the Don Wu Banner was the real outlier.
Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but glance at his mount, wanting to see where this guy was gifted and blessed.
Seeing that his master was looking over, Madara Nu seemed to have an unkind look in his eyes, and hurriedly replied with a well-behaved and innocent look.
Feng Zixu on the side was immediately unhappy: "Huh? What are you two doing there with me behind your back?"
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi was certainly unable to cry or laugh, but Bannu was a spirit, and immediately turned his big wet eyes to the Xuandu Guanzhu, and the smile on his horse face was extremely flattering.
Feng Zixu didn't bother to take care of it, just looked at his apprentice and continued: "You don't have to be too happy, this companion artifact spirit is not a complete spiritual weapon after all, even if it is really a treasure of the Heavenly Court, you still have to wait for you to light the Dao fire in the future, repair it with your own hands, and refine it into an innate natal weapon, so that you can gradually recover and recreate the power of the Trapped Demon Lord in ancient times."
Qi Jingzhi nodded, and asked curiously, "Master, could it be that this companion artifact spirit was once a rare artifact of the ancients?" This is true of Madano's Banner, whether my mirror is a Locking Mirror or not, but just by looking at the scars on its body, I know that it is not a rootless spirit of rebirth."
Feng Zixu thought for a moment before nodding and said, "Since the artifact is a living spirit, it is a sentient being, since the monk can be reincarnated and the corpse is dismembered, the instrument spirit may not be able to change the body and rebuild the first life. Companion spirits are rare, and it is said that they all choose their own masters, whether they are reborn or reincarnated, they all have some origins."
Hearing his master say this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but think of Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin.
Mu Yingxian once said that he would collect all the rare spiritual materials such as "the pearl of the emperor's green, the horn of the divine deer, the silk of the silkworm king, and the stem of Tongjun", and then he would start refining his own baby Yaoqin.
Feng Zixu saw that his apprentice was thoughtful, and he didn't know what thoughts were turning in his heart, he was really angry and funny.
She immediately admonished: "Destiny is impermanent, only the virtuous live in it. Although you have great benefits from the favor of the companion spirit, you will inevitably bear a cause and effect on your shoulders, and you will not be able to say that one day you will have a calamity. If you can't resist it, then you are an unvirtuous person who steals the artifact, and you deserve to die!"
"External things cannot be trusted, only one's own diligence and increasing diligence can be the right path of cultivation!"
The Xuandu Master paused, and then changed his words: "Speaking of cultivation...... The blue-feathered and red-eyed crane that is the teacher is the essence of "Dancing Crane", the place where you should work hardest, but also the place where you should not care about it the most."
The meaning of this sentence is quite contradictory, Feng Zixu just wanted to explain it carefully, and Qi Jingzhi had already nodded clearly: "Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die!"
"If the disciple understands the meaning of the master, he will definitely keep his spirit and forget his form, and visualize a unique "Dancing Crane Picture" in his heart!"
Feng Zi was stunned when he heard this, and the words he had originally thought of were forcibly blocked in his throat, and the expression on his face was indescribable, and he immediately rewarded his apprentice with a vicious look.
Although Qi Jingzhi felt quite inexplicable, he was already a little accustomed to the moodiness of his master, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "Master, we have been flying for so long, but do you want to go back to Xianyu Mountain?"
Feng Zixu was really diverted, and nodded as a matter of course, "Since you have entered the sect of the master, you naturally have to return to the mountain gate, concentrate on cultivation, and consolidate the foundation that you lack."
Qi Jingzhi hesitated slightly, and then said about the fact that Qi Laohan suddenly left home and disappeared: "My grandfather is old and can't practice, if the apprentice only cares about himself and doesn't care about his grandfather, won't he become an unfilial person?"
"Master said before that the immortal has no relatives, but the disciple was raised by Grandpa, and he really can't abandon it."
Feng Zixu looked at the young man, his eyes were a little soft, but his mouth was unforgiving: "What are these words? It seems that the teacher likes you so little
Cranes, as if you can't leave for a moment! Want to stay more on Xianyu Mountain? Are you willing to be a teacher?"
"You are young and knowledgeable, and you are fledgling, and it is when you want to fly high and see all the scenery and things in the world, you can make a fart by hiding in the mountain gate!"
Seeing that Qi Jingzhi's face was surprised and happy, the corners of the Xuandu Temple's mouth curled up and he smiled: "Although our Xuandu Temple is a Taoist sect, it does not force disciples to escape from the world and become monks, and there are no rules for cutting vulgar fate. This time, as a teacher, I will just take you to recognize the mountain gate, and then pass down the next few volumes of the "Immortal Feather Sutra", and then I will send you home."
"Didn't you say that you had already sent a letter back and asked someone to inquire about Grandpa's whereabouts? I think that with your understanding and talent, you will not be able to stay in the mountains for a few days, and you will not be able to wait until you get home, and the letter you sent will still be on the way!"
"Before you enter the fourth realm, you don't have to ask me where you want to go or what you want to do, whether you are filial piety in front of Grandpa's knees, or you can be the captain of the Hook Chen Yuan Camp of Na Laoshizi, you can do whatever you want. Xianyu Mountain wants a sky-high crane, not a caged bird!"
Hearing this, Qi Jing didn't have the slightest worry in his heart, and all that was left was curiosity and yearning for Xianyu Mountain: "Master, where is Xianyu Mountain?"
"Your luck is good, Immortal Feather Mountain happened to fly over the sea southeast of Qi Country in recent days, if it weren't for this, you wouldn't be able to come so fast."
Feng Zixu pinched his fingers as he spoke, "Although it flew farther away at this time, it was less than eight thousand miles away from the so-called East China Sea land of Qi State. We've been on our way for half a day now, and we're almost there."
Before her words fell, the Taiqing Tiancha suddenly soared upward, rising to a higher sky.
I don't know how long it flew, but the Taiqing Tiancha was already far higher than the sea of golden clouds, and the surrounding sky gradually dimmed, and it became even colder and more chilly.
At first, Qi Jingzhi's body still had the medicinal power of Ruomu Chilu, and Bannu also had thick fur that was ready to survive the winter, which could still resist the cold a little, but after a short time, the master and servant felt a little difficult to support, and had to lean tightly together to keep warm.
There is no time to appreciate the strange scenery of this infinite height, Qi Jingzhi has already urged the wings to wash his wings to the extreme, but the transportation and circulation of qi and blood around his body are becoming more and more sluggish and slow.
He let out a gentle breath of exhaust air, and immediately a layer of white frost was stained on his eyebrows, and at the same time, the collar of his clothes was also steaming, and soon many tiny ice cubes condensed on the ends of his hair.
A heavy sleepiness hit his heart, and Qi Jingzhi had to open his eyes wide, but found that his eyelashes were already frozen, and he almost had to cover his eyes.
He turned his head with difficulty, looked at his own master, who happened to be watching all the time, and only then did he hear the sound of his teeth chattering as soon as he opened his mouth.
Seeing this, the corners of Feng Zixu's mouth turned up slightly, and he immediately raised his hand lightly, released the green and red color practice wrapped around his arm, and wrapped Qi Jingzhi and Bannu into zongzi together.
The warm and warm qi of Qinghua Shaoyang, and the fiery and fierce sword intent of the Honglu Ding Fire instantly forced back the surrounding cold, and even moistened the skin of the master and servant, penetrating into the limbs and bones, and expelling all the cold qi accumulated in the viscera and bone marrow.
With a cry in his heart, Qi Jingzhi's sluggish thoughts became vivid again.
He looked out through the blue and red color practice as thin as a cicada's wings, and saw that at some point, a bright and rich starlight was falling from a higher place, a silver waterfall at the steep place, and a clear river at the soothing place.
Taiqing Tiancha fell in the river and was slowly flowing upstream.
Qi Jingzhi looked up and saw that at the end of the silver waterfall was a vast Milky Way with no head and tail and no end.
He let out an exclamation in his heart, and suddenly remembered the poem that Langya Jun Zheng Xian recited when he saw Taiqing Tiancha: "The water and sky are jade and empty, and I want to ride on Taiqing."
Feng Zixu's laughter sounded, sounding a little more ethereal and ethereal: "Tianhe drifts back to the stars at night, and Yinpu Liuyun learns the sound of water. The osmanthus flowers of the Jade Palace have not fallen, and the fairy concubines are picking incense and weeping the silks."
She also looked at the brilliant Milky Way above her head: "Legend has it that when the ancient heavenly court was still there, the heavenly river was connected with the mortal sea, and there were mortals who lasted for more than ten days, floating chacha to the heavenly realm, and saw the heavenly grandson who weaved and tailored, and was fortunate to be given a six-baht robe, also known as Yunjin Tianyi."
When mentioning "Yunjin Tianyi", the phoenix eyes of this Xuandu Guan Lord, who is dressed in a neon feather robe, are shining like stars.
She paused slightly, and suddenly there was a little more melancholy in her tone: "It's a pity that the Ancient Heavenly Court has long since ceased to exist, and now there is nothing else in that galaxy except for the countless dead stars."
"Cloud brocade?"
Qi Jingzhi almost immediately thought of the Tianyi Sect and the "Ji Zhu Sutra": "If this legend is true, could it be that the Tianyi Sect is a Taoist inheritance established by mortals who float to the sea and ascend to the sky and receive the gift of the heavenly grandson?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back, but saw that the river behind him was gradually dissipating from far and near, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the path when he came, knowing that this tributary of the Tianhe River was recruited by his own master, not the legendary road that mortals can also take a raft to ascend to the sky.
Further down is a vast world where you can barely distinguish the contours of land and sea.
"Is that the earth where the world dwells? It's so far away, it's really cold from the heights!"
Qi Jingzhi remembered the great horror of being almost frozen to death, and felt that there seemed to be a cold breath bubbling out of his heart, which made his heart palpitate.
He was stunned for a long time before he retracted his gaze, shook his head at Feng Zixu and said, "If there is no high cultivation or extremely special means, mortals are afraid that they will not be able to reach such a high level, let alone go directly to the heavenly realm and see the heavenly grandson."
Hearing this, Feng Zixu couldn't help but glance at Qi Jing, and said with hatred: "If you little crane are so boring again, which little beauty can look down on you, I'm afraid you want to die alone?"
She snorted two sentences from her apprentice, stretched out her hand and pointed forward: "Oh, that's where the foundation of our Xuandu Concept lies, Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven!"
Qi Jingzhi perked up when he heard this, and looked in the direction pointed by his master, and saw that in the water flow of the silver waterfall not far ahead, the outline of a huge object loomed behind the water curtain, and from a distance, it looked like a slightly dim ochre yellow full moon.
As the Taiqing Tiancha got closer and closer, and finally got into the silver waterfall, Qi Jingzhi finally saw that it was a stone drum with a radius of several zhang, standing on a huge stone seat that was also ochre-yellow.
The stone seat and the outer wall of the stone drum are carved with the shape of a flying crane, each has an elegant state, the drum surface is smooth like a mirror, engraved with a number of cross inscriptions, revealing the vicissitudes of life.
"The crane is in the world, and he thinks about the sky. Some people fall on the water, leaning on the cane in the moonlight."
"The three more dews of the jade tree, the wind of the galaxy. Wandering without bounds, Chi Er out of the cage."
Taiqing Tiancha didn't stop at all, and crashed straight into the drum.
Immediately afterwards, whether it is the Tianhe Silver Waterfall or the quaint stone drum, they all disappeared like a dream bubble.
Qi Jingzhi's eyes closed and opened, and the sky in front of him was already bright.
He blinked, and saw that what appeared in front of him was a small world with a vast sky and deep splendor, with a blue sky and thick soil below, white clouds and fairy mountains floating in the air, waterfalls and smoke between the peaks, and cranes and shadows.
The most amazing thing is that in this small world, day and night are divided, there is a big sun in the east, bright and bright, and the bright moon and stars in the west.
"That's Immortal Feather Mountain?"
Qi Jingzhi stared at the immortal mountain floating in the blue sky in front of him, half bathed in the daylight and half hidden in the night, his eyes did not blink, his face was full of amazement, and he couldn't help but ask a nonsense in his mouth.
"That's right, that's Immortal Feather Mountain! Sixty miles around the circle, three hundred zhang high, there are stone ladders to hook up, drain water and hang in, the mountains are four-fold, surrounded into a ring, and look like a crane with wings from a distance."
Feng Zixu said, stretching out his hand to point to the highest peak that resembled the head and neck of an immortal crane, only to see that the red glow on the peak was gorgeous, like a red top: "That is where the Xuandu Temple is!"
Qi Jingzhi then looked at it, and couldn't help but think of what Zheng Xian said: "There are thousands of peach trees in the Xuandu Temple, and the spring breeze is as bright as smoke."
He looked at Feng Zixu and asked curiously, "Master, is it spring in this Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven at this moment?"
"Yes, as the saying goes, heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work. The alternation of day and night in this cave heaven and the rotation of the five elements and the four seasons can all be decided by the thought of the teacher."
Feng Zixu's tone was light
light, but in Qi Jing's ears, it is difficult to hide the pride: "At the turn of spring and summer, the grass and trees are in the sky; Autumn and winter snow and moon, a thousand miles of color; Between the wind and rain, the pitch is ever-changing......"
Qi Jingzhi nodded, and his tone was full of admiration: "The apprentice remembers that the master once said that heaven and earth are powerful and public, and the Xuan Huang is mixed with the vitality; Yin and Yang are ambiguous, and the creation is in the furnace. Spring and autumn fall, the opportunity to change the cold and summer at four o'clock; The jade rabbit and the golden crow, the two Yao handed the luck of Tibet. These words should have been here!"
Feng Zixu couldn't help but glance at the young man, even if he had long known that this apprentice had a high level of understanding, his eyes still couldn't help but have a sense of surprise and approval.
The corners of her lips curled, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, and she bowed her head lightly and said, "Little He'er is right, this Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven is arranged like this precisely to cultivate the Honglu Ding Fire Sword Intent, which can be said to be of great help and twice the result with half the effort!"