Chapter 11

Hua Xiangrong heard it at first glance and found that these sects were quite familiar with her, or rather, they were all quite familiar with her in her previous life.

Needless to say, Xuanji Gate; She once went to the Valley of the Medicine King to ask for medicine, and that time it was for Ayachi; As for the Qianfu Hall, the old man Danqiuzi was there, serving as the main and deputy hall master along with his wife.

Thinking of this, Hua Xiangrong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of Pei Jin. She finally understood why Pei Jin said that, and finally understood his teacher's inheritance.

He is an apprentice taught by Danqiuzi and Helanzhi. Dan Qiuzi is profound in the rune path, but he does not know the formation. It was Dan Qiuzi's wife Helan Zhi who passed through the formation.

No wonder the Gossip Demon Formation and the Sancai Array are at their fingertips, and it seems that they have the true inheritance of Helan Branch. Helan Zhi is a genius in formation, not only can he deduce many remnant formations handed down from ancient times, but also create his own formation.

She didn't have much intersection with Helanzhi in her previous life, but she had a great reputation in the cultivation world, and Feng Yuqing also admired her a lot.

So Pei Jin said at the end of a long list that day, "The father of the wife", could it be that Dan Qiuzi and Helan Zhi still have daughters? I feel that with the characters of the two of them, this daughter is eighty percent adopted.

Sure enough, as the Yuan Shen continued to recover after cultivation, she could think of more and more things.

As for the Heavenly Sword Valley, it may be that the sword cultivator and the sword cultivator naturally do not deal with each other, and she has a lot of lessons with the valley masters and elders of the Heavenly Sword Valley. At first, each had its own winners and losers, and later, no one could beat her.

That day, Xie Ziyan and Su Budu made a move, and she saw his background at a glance. Moreover, his sword technique is the elders of the Heavenly Sword Valley Valley Lord and Elders, and he has his own sword intent, and the Heavenly Sword Valley must attach great importance to him.

For knife cultivation, the knife technique can be learned, but the knife intent is not. Therefore, a knife cultivator with his own sword intent is really rare at his age.

The same is true for sword cultivation.

"Why did they refuse to cooperate?" Luo Jiuyu asked again.

"The reason is unknown." Li Mu said.

Hua Xiangrong looked at your expression, and knew that the reason was not unknown, but inconvenient to say.

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about Xuanjimen, it is in Lingzhou with the Canglan Sect, this face is not given, and the monks of the two families usually estimate that they meet a lot of times, how embarrassing.

"Didn't you say that the Xuanji Sect and the Canglan Sect are both in Lingzhou? Can't they agree on one place either? Hua Xiangrong doesn't ask, Luo Jiuyu doesn't care so much, anyway, the image she presents in front of everyone now is straightforward, and she asks if she doesn't understand.

Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but stand up and applaud her, and the little fish girl would say more.

"This ...... It is said that the deceased Yang Shui Sect Master is a little conflicted with his younger brother, and his younger brother Mr. Yang Fang is an elder of the Canglan Sect. Li Lin said.

"That's right." Luo Jiuyu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yang Fang and Yang Shui have indeed been at odds. Just like their names, the brothers are a pair of antonyms. They all enter the Tao with hexagrams, and they are all pedantic, but their personalities are very different.

Because of this, the two brothers have different views on many things, and there are many disputes. More than a hundred years ago, on the issue of the succession of the master of the Xuanji Sect, their master also made difficulties, but in the end they chose Yang Shui.

Yang Fang didn't express any opinions at the time, but not long after their master, Xingyi Zhenren Immortal, left, Yang Fang left the Xuanji Gate.

Now, he is an elder of the Canglan Sect.

After the tea was drunk and the questions that should be asked were finished, Li Lin and Li Mu got up to say goodbye to Chu Yao. Hua Xiangrong and Luo Jiuyu also got up and left together.

Chu Yao sent the four of them to the door and didn't go in until their backs disappeared. I've been through enough today, it's time to take a good rest.

The rain outside is about to stop, and the air in Qizhou is always good after the rain. It's late autumn now, and the autumn mood is getting stronger, and after a rain, the leaves have fallen a lot, and the trees are gradually becoming bare.

"Do you want to talk to Miss Rong, do you want to talk to us at the Li Mansion?" Li Mu asked.

Hua Xiangrong thought about it for a while, turned her head sideways to look at Luo Jiuyu, Luo Jiuyu noticed her gaze, and said, "I can do it, as long as I can follow you." ”

After saying that, she also showed a sweet smile. Li Lin and Li Mu's eyes suddenly became a little weird.

Although the cultivation realm didn't care much about this, the famous Bright Moon Sword Spectrum in their sword cultivation was rumored to have been created by one woman who longed for another woman.

Hua Xiangrong knew what they were thinking when she looked at the looks of the two. She thought to herself, Luo Jiuyu said one less sentence later: I can eat with you.

She had really never seen a woman so obsessed with "eating", as if she had never eaten something good. However, according to Hua Xiangrong's speculation about her origin, it is very likely that this is really the case.

Thinking of this, Hua Xiangrong felt a little sympathetic to her again. Although for the monks, the appetite is already a low-level demand. In the end, what the cultivator pursues is to open the valley, eat and drink dew, so that it is easier to seek immortality on the avenue.

But Hua Xiangrong himself does not agree with this set. It is said that "the five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, and the five flavors are refreshing." But Wu Su entered the Tao with painting, this is five colors, Su Budu is a music cultivator, this is five sounds, and the immortals in the wine have brewed a unique Qianqiu drunk in the world, which is the five flavors.

It can be seen that there is a Tao in the heart, and everything can enter the Tao.

Look at the girl sitting in the market and hawking, the old man lazily leaning on the stones and fishing by the stream, and the itinerant vendors shuttling through the streets and alleys, maybe their Taoist hearts are stronger than some monks.

Dao Hearts are not an uncommon thing. The monk is one step at a time, and it is actually far more difficult than ordinary people to keep the Dao heart. Therefore, the cultivated monk's Dao heart can be called precious.

But ordinary people, compared with monks, have a short life, and they are often unspeakable summer insects, mayflies who die in the twilight of life, and a trip to Hongchen is not a practice?

The Tao is a kind of ethereal thing, everyone has different congenital fate and different experiences, and they seek their own Tao to live the fastest, and everything else is floating clouds.

It is said that monks should be free and easy, let go of all kinds of fetters, be pure in the six roots, and have a heart outside the red dust. But are they wrong when there are those who cultivate the way that they want to be forced?

Heaven and earth are imprisoned, ten sides are imprisoned, no matter how far a person walks on the road to heaven, can he still struggle out of this biggest prison in heaven and earth?

Even if a person is clear and clear, if he finds that there is no place between heaven and earth, can he still say that "there is no foothold in the world, it is clean"?

Seeking up and down, asking but not seeking. The heart is full of demons, and the thought becomes a catastrophe. Who in this world can be truly transcendent?

She always likes to think about it, what she didn't understand in her previous life, she will continue to think about in this life. She had to wonder if it was because she had too many distracting thoughts and the demons in her heart that she ruined her Dao heart and went mad because she finally knocked on the door of heaven.

"Xiangrong, what are you thinking? Thinking so seriously. Luo Jiuyu's hand shook in front of her eyes, and Hua Xiangrong's thoughts were pulled back.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly realized it just now, and I was distracted for a while." Hua Xiangrong said.

"The monk's perception is very important for cultivation, and I want to let the girl be able to realize the Tao in this situation, and admire." Li Lin said with a smile.

"Miss Li has a good reputation." Hua Xiangrong replied.

"Let's not bother Li Gongzi and his family to catch up, let's stay in the guest house." She continued.

Luo Jiuyu naturally had no opinion, and Li Mu and Li Lin had no choice but to go to the Li Mansion after expressing regret.

"Xiangrong, what did you realize just now, tell me about it." Luo Jiuyu leaned over and said with a chuckle.

Hua Xiangrong casually caught a fallen leaf, the leaf has withered yellow, but the veins on it are still very clear. She let go of her hand, and the leaves fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Ten sides are imprisoned, and all things are sad."

Hua Xiangrong's voice was very soft, if it weren't for Luo Jiuyu's good ear, she wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

Hua Xiangrong walked in front, Luo Jiuyu followed behind, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

"I want to be Rong, I can't imagine that you are also a person who is easy to be sad." Luo Jiuyu suddenly laughed behind her.

"There is no cage in this world that can trap me, if heaven and earth are cages, want to, believe it or not......"

Luo Jiuyu paused, and Hua Xiangrong knew what she was going to say.

"Someday, I'll break open this cage."

Someday, you'll break through the cage.

Two voices rang out, one in the bottom of my heart and the other in the empty street.

"I believe it." Hua Xiangrong said.

"Jiuyu, you and a person want to do it very much." Hua Xiangrong said with a smile.

"Who?"

"A friend who has been gone for a long time."

"Xiangrong, don't always look old, you're still so young, how many years can your friend die?"

It's been a hundred years.