Chapter Fifty-Eight: Pondering the Horror and Red Dust

[Discover the traces of the Great Road.] 】

[Name of Dao Trace: Heaven and Earth Source Qi Extraction and Refining Method. 】

[Collect all the road marks to recreate the true form of the avenue with the Dragon Ball Cave, call the empty time, and realize the Dao Ming Law. 】

[Road mark bearers: the rubbings of the heavenly monument, the treasure map of the turtle, the twenty-three volumes of jade books, the fourteen bamboo slips, the twelve volumes of silk books, twenty ancient books, and a wisp of red dust. 】

Yu Youquan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at the required Dao mark carrier.

Everything is just because of these carriers, except for the various ancient books given to him by the master, the rest of the requirements are just a wisp of red dust.

That's a little weird!

After all, when the Dragon Ball Cave Heaven opens the sky and the sky, all the Dao marks will be turned into powder.

And now it is how many ancient books and books the master has given him, and the Dao mark bearers that the Dragon Ball Cave Heaven needs are all included in them.

It always feels as if there is a presence in the dark, intending to destroy these ancient books through his hands!

Delusion?

If his instincts were correct, it was really scary!

Are there opposing forces playing against each other in the dark?

One side is trying to leave something behind, but the other is silently erasing all the traces?

Seeing Yu Youquan's brows frowning slightly, Zheng Xuancheng couldn't help asking, "But what's the confusion?" ”

Yu Youquan looked at the nameless animal skin in his hand and asked, "Master, do you know what kind of animal skin this is?" Does Zheng Jiake have any other rubbings? ”

Zheng Xuancheng was slightly surprised, and was shocked by Yu Youquan's intuition again.

"Your senses are really keen, the nameless animal skin and the ancient tortoise shell are two things that my Zheng ancestor got from the ruins, and we have also tried copying and rubbing, but almost all of them are seriously distorted......"

Zheng Xuancheng told Yu Youquan about the experiments and speculations done by the ancestors of the Zheng family.

The rubbing itself may really contain some unknown secret, and this secret may also be the key to successfully refining that source qi of heaven and earth.

But unfortunately, Zheng's research for many years has not yielded any results, and speculation has slowly become a complete speculation.

If Yu Youquan hadn't said it this time, he might have forgotten that his father had confessed a similar secret to him.

Zheng Xuancheng was thoughtful.

He knew that Yu Youquan, a little apprentice, had a secret, and maybe he had really discovered something, which made his heart extremely excited.

Once the little apprentice really succeeded in cultivating the first source qi of heaven and earth, it would be a memorabilia that would be enough to shine in the annals of cultivation!

All the time you have to inherit the favor of the little apprentice and the Zheng family!

"But what's the concern?"

Yu Youquan thought about it and said truthfully, "I feel that there is something I need in this nameless animal skin, and breaking through the critical moment may lead to damage to the animal skin, tortoise shell, and other ancient books." ”

It's not that Yu Youquan is exaggerating, it's really in this era that books are extremely precious.

Anyone who destroys and sells the family's book collection will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.

What's more, these books are still heirlooms that the Tonglin Zheng family doesn't know how many years they have inherited!

Especially like the unnamed animal skins and ancient tortoise shells, which are even more priceless and are an important part of the family's heritage.

Zheng Xuancheng's face froze slightly, and his brows couldn't help but lock.

This ancient book is really a family heirloom that has been passed down for many generations, and it even contains a lot of memories of him and his ancestors......

Although there are still some facsimiles in the family, they are like nameless animal skins and tortoiseshell books, which are unique, and they are the only authentic works that truly contain artistic conception and secrets, and are priceless treasures!

However, after a short weighing, Zheng Xuancheng earnestly advised, "As long as you can succeed, these costs are worth it." ”

Yu Youquan suddenly understood and solemnly expressed his gratitude to the master.

Of course, he also understood the subtext of Master's words, and it was best to succeed, if he didn't succeed, the ancient books and books were damaged, I am afraid there might be some trouble.

Even if Master is willing to help him bear these troubles, it is unlikely that things will be so simple.

It was also a major blow to his credibility, and the follow-up master wanted to continue to throw more resources at him, and it would be much more difficult to convince the Zheng clan than it was now.

Yu Youquan understood what the master meant, and he also understood that he could not take the master's contribution for granted...... So, he must succeed!

Then, Yu Youquan asked the master about the red dust again.

That's a big deal!

Red dust, fireworks, and red dust are all words that are often mentioned in everyone's mouth, but it is difficult to explain them clearly.

It's a real ...... The people use it every day without knowing it!

Zheng Xuancheng did not answer rashly, but thought about it carefully.

At this moment, he recalled his own upbringing, and thought of the experience of being incognito in the world when he was a teenager.

In his opinion, the so-called "red dust" may be the state of the world.

People are inevitably contaminated with worldly things in the red dust, and even become entangled in shackles and difficult to get rid of.

Therefore, the vast majority of practitioners will detach themselves from the world and allow themselves to be in a pure place with a pure mind.

The little apprentice asked this, could it be that refining this source qi of heaven and earth is still related to the rolling red dust?

Or is it that the red dust qi and the red dust meaning are also part of the source qi of heaven and earth?

Zheng Xuancheng suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Between heaven and earth, this is also a part of heaven and earth, how can there be no red dust when collecting the source qi of heaven and earth?

Zheng Xuancheng thought for a while and said, "Isn't this little Fenglindu a piece of red dust?" You can use your mind to see it! ”

"Yes."

Yu Youquan immediately calmed down and began to observe and understand everything in Fenglindu more attentively.

Thorn Shi Pang Bi or with a beautiful woman as a companion, the mood is very good, and he recited a poem that day.

The group of dart masters shook their heads when they heard this, and the grumpy bearded dart head, who was already in an extremely bad mood, couldn't help but hide in the room and curse secretly.

This dog official recites poems at every turn, and he has no self-knowledge at all, and his seven-year-old son is even better than this!

Of course.

The bearded dart head and other dart masters only dared to hide in the dark and secretly scold, more to vent their anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Only then did Yu Youquan know that their trip was not only extremely precious, but also agreed on a time limit early.

If they miss due to heavy rain, their entire game may be finished because of this dart!

And the little concubine who looks a little lazy and springy, her acting skills are always so superb, she can laugh heartily at Pang Tingshi's smile one second, and she can instantly change her face the next second, and sit alone in front of the small window and look sad.

As for the staff member Lu Heng, compared with the past suave and suave, he became more and more frustrated, and often drunk himself.

Occasionally, when I get drunk, I will pick up the flute and play a lovesick song.

The little concubine listened to the sad cry even more, and looked at the direction of the flute for a long time.

In this process, Yu Youquan even sensed that the woman took out the yaoqin more than once, but in the end, she never played a song.

As for the sackclothed monk, he was always calm and made Yu Youquan a little surprised.

What is the situation with this monk?

Except for doing your own homework, you don't even mean to promote the Dharma?

And like the boat boss who was not noticed by him before, as well as his wife and son who helped him support the boat and manage the ferry inn, they received his attention one after another.

Like his wife, who is not in good health, coughs often, but is busy in front of the stove all day long.

Fortunately, several of her daughters-in-law are relatively filial, and they don't even need the old woman's instructions to take the initiative to do various tasks such as cooking.

On the contrary, the sons of the ship's boss are now a little worried.

Because the autumn rain lasted a little too long, the water level obviously rose a lot, and I am afraid that if the rain does not stop, it will not be flooded......

Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed, and not only has the rain not stopped, but the rainfall has become greater.

The autumn rain is endless, how do you know that there are many sorrows in the world?

Things in the world are always changing, especially people's hearts!

As the time spent trapped in Fenglindu became longer, everyone's mood also became gloomy.

The first thing that can't hold back is the team of dart masters, even a group of big men are about to cry at this time!

It's been raining for so long, and it's about to be lost...... What would they do if the nobles were furious?

Even Pang Thorn Shi, who is quite a bit of a monkey and crowned style, couldn't be happier at this time.

It's just because the rain lasts too long, which makes his mood continue to be bad, and the freshness that the beauty gives him is also fading.

The most important thing is that the flute music of the staff member Lu Heng annoys him, is he really stupid, he can't hear anything?

When the interest came, Pang Tingshi couldn't help but write another poem.

"Why is it raining heavily? The rain master sneezes. Why is it so big? Because of bedwetting! ”

After hearing this poem, the flower lady, the staff member Lu Heng, and the stewards were speechless, and it was difficult to say a word.

"Good!"

The first to react was the flower lady, whose white and tender jade hands clapped non-stop, and her beautiful eyes were full of joy and worship.

Then came a group of stewards, and the slap was even more crackling.

On the contrary, it was the staff member Lu Heng who reacted in the end, and reluctantly slapped his hands.

Not long after, there was a small poetry appreciation conference here!

Yu Youquan was speechless for a while.

Rat rat I ya, this year is also a long experience!