Chapter 63: Rejuvenation
After turning the river and the sea in his heart for a while, Changxi's complexion gradually calmed down.
She played with the glass vial and said slowly: "Immortal Master, it is a good habit to give gifts, and it is not good to deceive people." It's even worse to lie to a little girl. If there really is such a powerful divination, what are we doing here? Why don't you say it when you don't know the prophet and you have a clever plan? β
Guiyuan didn't expect that she, who was still joking and joking a moment ago, had thought of this layer in a non-revealing way, and it seemed that she had underestimated this female doll.
So he said with a straight face: "The Fire Clan is ambitious by nature, although I personally got rid of the old Huojun back then, but he left the young monarch, who was still young at the time, so it is not easy to speculate. If he inherits his father's ambition in the future, I am afraid that he will fight Danxin's idea, so I ......"
Changxi nodded again and again when he heard this, and said honestly: "Well, that's right!" β
Mu Li blinked. If she heard it right, she was instructing the immortal master just now...... The guts are really getting fatter. He couldn't help but have a hunch: the future is worrying!
In order to save face, the immortal master coughed lightly and said, "Look at it, I will only demonstrate the Returning Yuan Mind Method." β
Changxi couldn't help but be confused: "Huh? Didn't you say that guarding is everything, nothing else? β
Guiyuan Yang Shou laughed and said: "Hahaha, Guiyuan Dafa, how can there be no heart method?" β
Changxi was speechless when she heard this, she and Mu Li glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of resentment. They all thought in unison: The immortal master is afraid that he is really old, and there is a great sign of rejuvenation, and he is very naΓ―ve......
They didn't dare to be distracted anymore, because the Immortal Master had already begun to deduce the legendary Returning Yuan Dafa.
I saw him smiling, lowering his head and closing his eyes, sitting cross-legged, like a fairy wind. The cactus's palms were close to each other, the spirit was moving, the palms were staggered and rotated, and a layer of white light gradually bloomed between the palms, soft and natural, exactly the same as the halo that Changxi saw at the beginning, as if it was the moon sprinkling Qinghui, and he was caught by his hand.
Suddenly, he pushed his palms backwards, and his palms slowly crossed the ancient silky arc along the direction of the eight trigrams, and the white light extended along the two palms, becoming thicker and brighter.
Then his body slowly suspended and rotated in the air, and the light in his palm was intertwined layer by layer, spreading all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a thousand feet of light, dazzling but not dazzling.
Finally, the palms were retracted and closed from the upper and lower sides of the diagonal side, and the white light enveloping the body gradually shrank into a point and contained in the palms.
Extending for a week, it will inevitably consume a lot of spiritual power, and the figure of the immortal master seems to be much lighter than just now.
Gu Youlan saw all this in her eyes and never stopped it. Until the end of the derivation and the rest of the immortal master, Changxi and Mu Li were still thinking about this simple and profound mental method, and she suddenly said: "Since you have a spirit here, I will accompany you." You have raised it for twenty years, and I have only kept it for twenty years. What is left......"
She turned around and continued: "My orchid body has cultivated for more than 100 years, and I gave it to the patriarch of the wood family, which is exactly what it deserves, and I thank you for taking care of this place all these years." β
Mu Li was shocked when he heard this, because he was seriously injured and unable to move, he didn't have time to stop it, Gu Youlan had already forcibly crossed her cultivation without saying anything, resolutely, resolutely.
Changxi couldn't help but be shocked. Under the deep affection of Mrs. Youlan, the hundred-year-old cultivation was given up, and even Guiyuan's expression that had always been calm and unhurried, talking and laughing was also full of waves.
Gu Youlan quickly cut through the mess, completely ignoring these few people who were making a fuss, and soon ended the transmission in a big way. Her figure was thinning, but there was a soothing gap between her eyebrows.
Mu Li opened his eyes, his gaze a little unbearable. After absorbing a hundred years of cultivation, the complexion on his face quickly revealed some ruddyness. Changxi couldn't help but feel envious: the vitality of the Mu clan is so tenacious, and a Xiaoqiang who can't be defeated alive!
She opened the door and saw that in the corner of the courtyard, under the bamboo fence, there was a Junzi orchid.
A few green leaves protrude from the dirt just a stone's throw away. A bud sticks out between the slender new leaves, blooming in the wind, and the snow-white petals stretch to reveal the pure white flower/core hidden in it, which is a snow shadow orchid.
Gu Youlan is usually more than heroic, but not gentle. I can't imagine that the posture of the hollow valley is so quiet and ethereal, plain and clean, refreshing, no wonder it can attract the blue eyes of the immortal master back then.
Extremely surprised, Guiyuan finally stopped being mysterious. If you care, you will be chaotic, and the immortal master is not exempt from vulgarity. His half-outstretched hand fell down, and he said urgently, "You...... Why bother? β
His reaction like this made Gu Youlan jump in anger: "The old lady has given up a hundred years of cultivation to accompany you, what kind of attitude do you have!" β
Gui Yuan said with a bitter face: "Why don't you stay more, I can cultivate faster than you." β
Youlan raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You dare! Don't incarnate on the same day as the old lady, you look good! β
She exerted her spicy and domineering to her heart's content, and Changxi howled in her heart: Happy! Relieve gas!
This is what Mrs. Youlan should look like!
Old Immortal, let you skin! The present world is coming!
Finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled, Changxi suddenly felt comfortable and refreshed. She looked at the two plants and Tilan, and suddenly felt melancholy in her heart: "I don't know how long they will be cultivating like this?" β
Mu Li stood up and came to the door, standing side by side with Changxi, and said with a shallow smile: "It won't be long." β
Changxi looked back at him, and didn't know why he was so sure: "How do you say it?" β
Mu Li looked at the Shuanglan under the bamboo fence and said, "Mrs. Youlan is not messing around, and she is cultivating with double cultivation, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." β
This was the first time he had heard of it, and Changxi couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked, "Really?" β
Mu Li nodded at her, and said matter-of-factly, "Well, I don't believe you try." β
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his expression was playful, Changxi reacted to what a "try" method, his face turned red, and he punched him in the chest. Of course, thinking that he was injured, Changxi didn't use any force, but he was a little coquettish.
Mu Li didn't dare to hide, so he accepted it calmly, and then smiled comfortably and hugged her shoulder.
He stretched out his other hand and spread it flat on his chest, and his palm turned into a small arm-length root of the sacred wood.
He planted the root of the sacred tree on the side of the orchid, which was regarded as a power to help them.
Since Zhu Lao proposed to use the divine wood to repair the spiritual veins of Changxi, Mu Li supervised her every day on the grounds that "repairing the spiritual veins is not a day's work", almost to the point of using the roots of the divine wood as water to drink.
Seeing that he threw a big cut again, Changxi felt a faint pain in his heart. Not to mention the many effects, just to say that it is inexhaustible and can be used at any time, the great god wood deserves to be a "god" wood.
The breeze was blowing, and Changxi couldn't help but raise his head and take a deep breath of fresh air, and found that they were in a deep mountain valley.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is indeed a blessed treasure land suitable for retreat.
Changxi couldn't help but feel emotional: "The immortal master doesn't know how much effort it took to find such a place. A bird, a flower, go hand in hand and go into seclusion, but it is also a day like a fairy couple. β
Mu Li turned his head to look at her, his eyes were full of brilliance shining like night stars, and asked, "Do you like it?" β
Changxi said: "What about you? Like those days? β
Hearing this, Mu Li thought thoughtfully, his eyes slowly drifted to the mountains, and said, "I, in the past, in order to take revenge, I was busy all day long. Zhu Lao always advises, I have also tried to think, I don't know when I can let go and go back, to be an idler, to a book, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds. β
Changxi nodded and continued: "Well, it's best to bring the little carpenter again, so you won't have to worry about eating and drinking." β
Mu Li's fantasy was shattered by her words, and she felt that she might not be able to be idle in this life in order to eat.
He shook his head with a smile, let out a sigh, and said helplessly: "Then why don't I take you to eat something delicious first, and then go back." β
As soon as she heard "delicious", Changxi's eyes involuntarily began to glow, she felt embarrassed again, and found an excuse to cover up and said: "Well, it's time to eat something good, you have just recovered from a serious injury, and you have to make up for it." β
Mu Li didn't refute either, and said with a doting face: "Well, the young master is reasonable, I'll take you there as a teacher." β
At present, the food is short, Changxi is self-serving, and the young master has a large number of them, and he is not as knowledgeable as the injured man with a broken arm, so he let him pull it away.
Fortunately, the two of them had a clear conscience, and found a tea shop at the foot of the mountain to rest for a while, and by the way, they entered the Qingye Array to check the situation in Canghe Mountain and Penglai.
There was a false alarm on Penglai's side, and the water monarch was ready for battle, but the demons did not rush over in one go. A few people who don't know the depth and dare to follow up in the water array have all become the souls of the water monarch before they surface. After settling down a little, Shui Jun dismissed the crowd in time, and everything was safe.
On Canghe Mountain, after the two of them hid in the forbidden land, the Demon Venerable did not chase and kill these two juniors to a great extent, but chased another person all the way, Canghe Mountain Lord.
The mountain lord was injured in the mountain pressing array, and slipped out of the main hall while the two of Changxi were fighting with the Demon Venerable. He didn't enter the water array, but escaped into a no-man's land in the back mountain, but he didn't want to be caught by the Demon Venerable who had withdrawn from it.
The eight people pressed the mountain and the big array was no match for the Demon Venerable, but I didn't expect that the mountain lord was left alone at this time, although he fought and retreated, and added new injuries, he could still hold on for a moment and a half.
Later, the mountain lord also hid in the forbidden land, he was familiar with the terrain, and he disappeared without a trace.
Even if the Canghe Mountain Lord escaped, he would escape dignifiedly, and the intricate terrain in the forbidden land was like walking flat under his feet.
Thinking of his master who relied on the old and betrayed the old and fooled the juniors, Changxi became more and more suspicious: Is this person really the personal disciple of the immortal master? The difference between the two of them is 108,000 miles!
The Demon Venerable was slowed down by the formation in the forbidden land, and he lost people. He ran rampant in the forbidden land, engaged in violent destruction everywhere, but did not find the mountain owner, but found the ancestor Xianling.
Demon Venerable stared at Gui Yuan's corpse, for about a stick of incense, he didn't move, the enemy was in front of him, but there was no expression on his face. Changxi couldn't imagine what the Demon Venerable was thinking during that time.