Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info girl's thing is not complicated, in the final analysis, the father likes the new and hates the old, and snubs her mother.Erniang gave birth to a son, and she is a daughter, the mother is expensive by her son, Erniang's status is rising day by day, and the entire Yun family is already under one person, above ten thousand people.

If it's just like this, the girl's mother and daughter will be bullied at most, and the patience will be over.

"Alas, I've agreed to people on the spur of the moment, what should I do? I don't know a few big words, elm head, what good ideas can I come up with?"

At this moment, Tianchen was full of sadness, pacing, walking back and forth in the Buddhist hall, his mood was extremely poor and restless.

"Silly apprentice, now that you know that you are worried, what about the confident momentum that promised others in the first place?"

A middle-aged man's voice was remembered in Tianchen's mind, and Tianchen was startled.

This voice is so familiar, by the way, it's Master, and with his experience as an old man, he will definitely be able to come up with a good solution for him.

Tianchen was overjoyed, but after looking around for a long time, he saw a single figure, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Will you be like yourself, hiding behind the Buddha statue?

Tianchen's heart moved, just like climbing onto the Buddha statue and checking one or two.

"Boy, don't look for it, I'm not with you, I'm miles away, this is using the art of sound transmission, others can't hear my voice. There was a hint of displeasure in the middle-aged man's voice.

"Thank you Master for your concern, the disciple has ......" Tianchen was a little flustered, standing in the Buddha hall, trying to open his mouth and muttering to himself.

"Concern? If I knew that you were this kind of lazy person who sits back and enjoys your success, I wouldn't have accepted you as an apprentice at all! No matter how good your qualifications are, if you don't practice hard, it will be in vain. There was a hint of anger in the middle-aged man's voice, and there was a taste of hatred for iron not being steel.

"Back to Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to cultivate immortals, it's just that the disciple has unspeakable secrets and can't cultivate, it's not that he's lazy." As soon as Tianchen's words for help came to his mouth, he was scolded back by Qing Wuzi, and immediately changed his words and explained aggrievedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing Wuzi continued to transmit his voice, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Physical abnormality? The biggest obstacle to a disciple's inability to cultivate is, is..."Tianchen's reason was a little special, so that his face was red, and he couldn't go on.

As soon as Qing Wuzi heard that his body was fine, his heart was immediately relieved, and when he saw Tianchen's stumbling appearance, he asked a little impatiently: "What is it?"

Tianchen's face was full of embarrassment, but there was no other way, he had to face this problem, so he said it like a mosquito.

"The disciple is illiterate......"

Qing Wuzi was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Tianchen's identity and origin, and was immediately speechless.

Unable to hear the sound of Qingwuzi, Tianchen was uneasy in his heart.

"Haha, this is because the teacher is not thoughtful.That's right, you are a poor boy in the mountains, how can you be literate and literate, even if you learn it, you are just a villager, you can't read two baskets, you can use a fart.

Tianchen was overjoyed when he heard this, the biggest problem that plagued him was finally about to be solved, and he remembered what the girl asked for under the joy, but before he could speak, Qing Wuzi's voice stopped abruptly, and Ren Tianchen repeated it several times in the same place, but still no one answered.

It seems that the master doesn't want to help him pick up girls!

"It seems that I can only talk to the master in person at night."

Tianchen stiffened his head, muttered to himself, put away the tools in the Buddha hall, and didn't care whether the work was done or not, whether anyone was looking for trouble afterwards, he hurriedly ran to the residence at the bottom of the mountain.

As night fell, Tianchen was already waiting for Qing Wuzi on Wangping'an.

Because the time given to him by Qing Wuzi is very general, come over at night, what is night? The sun has just set at night, and the third watch in the middle of the night is also night, Tianchen has no way to confirm it.

The evening breeze in the mountains was cold and biting, Tianchen curled up in a ball, hiding behind a big rock and shivering, and there was a small package in his arms, which was a steamed bun he had specially prepared for his master, but it was also cold by the night wind.

An hour has passed, and Qing Wuzi's figure still hasn't appeared.

There were a few more haystacks around Tianchen, surrounding him, and he looked very warm.

This is one of the survival skills he learned when he was a refugee: With these dry weeds, the heat in his body will dissipate more slowly, and he will not be easy to freeze to death at night.

In addition to dying of starvation and disease, the third crisis is to freeze to death. Some places are extremely desolate, and weeds are hard to find, and some people see that they are fine during the day, and after a night, they will always maintain a curled up posture, and can never wake up again.

Tianchen has seen this situation too much, and he has a deep vigilance and fear in his heart for the cold.

Gradually, Tianchen waited for too long, and there was a lot of work during the day, and the body became more and more sleepy, and he involuntarily leaned his back against the rock and took a nap.

Suddenly, I don't know who tapped his forehead.Tianchen was startled, and immediately woke up from his sleepiness, and looked left and right in a panic, and soon he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest standing at Zhangxu, looking at him with a sneer.

This person is not Master Qingwuzi, who else can he be?

Tianchen hurriedly got up and walked over, shouting, "Master!"

"Boy, did you come early? Look at your cowardice? Don't say it's my apprentice when you go out, I can't afford to lose this person." The corners of Qing Wuzi's mouth curled, sarcastically mocking Tianchen's shabby appearance.

Tianchen didn't care, he took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened the cloth bag to reveal a few pieces of yellow steamed buns, and handed them to Qing Wuzi.

"Master, I must be hungry if I have to travel so far to meet the apprentice so late, come and eat a few steamed buns to cushion my stomach.

Qing Wuzi's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised, but in an instant, they returned to normal.

I saw a flash of red light in Qing Wuzi's hand, and the original cold steamed bun was actually steaming again without knowing what spell he had cast.

"Let's eat together, I have something to do for the teacher, so I'm late." Qing Wuzi's expression softened a little, and he greeted Tianchen, then sat on the ground by himself, picked up a piece of steamed bread and ate it.

Seeing Qing Wuzi's understatement, Tianchen raised his head excitedly, looked around, and heard the paging of the master, and then smelled the sweet smell of steamed buns, a feeling of hunger in his stomach gushed out, and he was embarrassed to sit aside, picked up a piece of steamed bread and ate it.

Qing Wuzi saw Tianchen's predicament, he only ate a piece of steamed bread, and pushed the rest to Tianchen.

"I'll teach you some spells later, how can I fight when I'm hungry?" Qing Wuzi scolded impatiently.

As soon as he heard that there was a spell to learn, Tianchen was immediately excited, and the remaining few steamed buns were swallowed in his stomach in three or two bites.

"When you're full, reach over and I'll see if there's anything abnormal in your body." Qing Wuzi commanded.

Tianchen took two steps forward, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his arm in front of Qing Wuzi.

Tianchen's mood was up and down, waiting for the diagnosis of Qingwuzi.

Qing Wuzi came back to his senses, saw Tianchen's expression like a puppy, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with your body, it is the same as the last time I checked.But your meridians seem to be blocked by something, even if you are literate and practice diligently, most of this month will be in vain.

"Master." Tianchen screamed nervously.

"Don't worry, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, Master is here, I'll keep you okay." Of course, Qing Wuzi heard the meaning of Tianchen's words and laughed.

"You can try to feel the aura of heaven and earth now, and if there is any problem, I will help you."

Tianchen was overjoyed when he heard this, and sat on the ground with a thank you, pinching his hands and spitting it out.

Tianchen has been a monk, although he is only a half-way monk, the kind of monk who hits the clock for a day, is very unreliable.

Gradually, Tianchen immersed himself in the realm of selflessness, only to feel that the whole body was dark, and the body was suspended in mid-air.

After a while, a bright spot flashed on the left hand side of Tianchen, and two on the right side of the next moment, and then a large point of light appeared in front of him.

In just one cup of tea, fifty or sixty points of light of different sizes appeared around Tianchen, and they were floating around him.

Is this what Master is talking about aura? Tianchen thought to himself.

For some reason, with his eyes closed, he could see all kinds of changes around him, as if he was out of his body, observing the world from various incredible angles.

"Heh, before the qi is successfully induced, he can release his divine sense, this kid's divine sense is so strong."

Qing Wuzi, who was standing on the side, had a solemn face, and then his eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, nodded slightly, and chuckled.

Tianchen's flash of thought caused the instability of the space, and the aura around him flickered and flickered, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished when the wind blows.

Drawing qi into the body, as the literal meaning is, pulling these shiny auras into one's own body.

Tianchen didn't understand it, as long as an ordinary cultivator could do this, he would basically succeed in inducing qi into the body, but he was full of difficulties.

For some reason, Tianchen's body made him feel full and strong, as if the meridians were blocked by something, and the colorful aura around him was forcibly turned away.

Tianchen tried various methods over and over again, whether it was head, hands, feet or whimsical direct dantian adsorption, but the result was all in vain.

Tianchen's face gradually turned pale, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breath began to become heavy, looking like he was about to die.

At this moment, Qing Wuzi on the side made a move.

I saw that his hands were pinched, and there was a change in his chest, and all kinds of strange and mysterious magic duels hit Tianchen, and made a weak and inaudible sound.

Qing Wuzi smiled and nodded when he saw this, and then pinched his hands, his left hand condensed into a lotus seal, pointing obliquely to the sky, and the two fingers of his right hand turned into a sword trick, stabbing at the center of Tianchen's eyebrows.

Tianchen snorted, his ruddy face turned pale again, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping.

At the same time, the meridians of Tianchen's whole body seemed to be connected as one, and a cyan light curtain was formed in front of the cyan sword, resisting this huge force together.

At this moment, he only felt that the meridians of his whole body were constantly trembling and twitching, as if he was about to be torn off by these two huge forces, and the pain was unbearable.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and Qing Wuzi and Tianchen still maintained their original posture motionless.

It's just that for some reason, at this moment, Tianchen's face turned navy blue, and his lips were purple and black, as if he had suffocated to death! But under careful care, he could still see Tianchen's blue eyelids beating from time to time, and his chest rose and fell slightly, obviously not dead.

Qing Wuzi on the other side was actually pale at the moment, sweating profusely, his body trembled slightly, and he looked like he was overdrawn with mana.

It's just the most ordinary way to induce qi into the body, and it can make a powerful person exhaust his mana, and it hasn't succeeded!

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it seems that they have reached a critical point, if someone can possess one of them, they can feel that the cyan sword qi of Qingwuzi and the cyan light curtain formed by Tianchen's meridians are already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the rest depends on who holds on to the last moment.

Suddenly, Qing Wuzi's eyes widened, and the lotus seal method of the sky changed, and he waved his robe sleeves around, and more than a dozen array flags flew out, and the light of the space within a radius of 100 zhang suddenly appeared, and then disappeared quickly, and one after another invisible prohibitions quickly took shape.

After Qing Wuzi arranged the prohibition, he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and settled down.

The humanoid phantom leaned down, and the big cyan palm pinched the spell, and the surrounding air suddenly became agitated, and a suction force was generated around the humanoid phantom, and countless heaven and earth aura began to surge towards the phantom.

Qing Wuzi was actually out of mana, and began to pull the surrounding heaven and earth aura, forcibly infusing himself to replenish his mana.

Fortunately, now is not the time to fight, just sit and refine for a while immediately afterwards, and the hidden danger can be eradicated.

Qing Wuzi bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a mouthful of Yin Hong's essence blood spit out, submerging into the humanoid phantom.

Qing Wuzi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his left hand pinched the twelve mystical magic decisions in a row, and finally pointed into a palm and slapped it heavily on his right hand.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, the light of the small cyan sword, which was still holding on to each other, soared, and stabbed forward with a sky-high killing intent.

The cyan light curtain trembled for a while, and then the brilliance was greatly reduced, and in the end, when the two things were offset, the cyan sword light was slightly superior, and at the moment when it was about to disappear, a hole the size of a pinhole was pierced on the cyan light curtain.

After the layer of window paper was pierced, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be crazy, passing through this hole, desperately instilling it into Tianchen's body.

Under the huge force of heaven and earth aura, the cyan light curtain collapsed suddenly, and the light curtain at the edge of the pinhole was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the needle-sized hole was expanding like a fly, until it expanded several times before stopping.

The next moment, under the flesh and blood of his hands, a golden meridian slowly emitted an extremely faint golden light after being washed by countless spiritual qi.

However, not all the meridians on Tianchen's body are like this, only one section is close to each of the hands, connecting the meridians of the dantian in the abdomen and the heavenly spirit on the top of the head, which is glowing.

Although there are very few luminous meridians, the purity of the aura emanating from them is shocking, far from being comparable to those rough and chaotic aura when the qi is just drawn into the body.

With a loud "boom", the sky above Wangping suddenly surged, and a golden lightning bolt was drawn out, illuminating the entire sky.

Something incredible happened, a stream of air blowing from nowhere, was frantically rotating around Tianchen from all directions, and it actually shook the nearby Qingwuzi three zhang away, and the huge phantom behind it was even more shattered by this wind, dissipating invisibly.

The next moment, Tianchen's originally purple face quickly turned white and red, and at the same time, Tianchen's breath was quietly changing, and a trace of black impurities quickly seeped out of the pores, exuding an unpleasant stench.

This is precisely the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entering the body, and baptizing its physical body and mortal womb, so as to lay the foundation for absorbing and transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the future.

At the same time, in a cave house many miles away, a Miaoman figure flashed with blood, and then quickly disappeared, this person raised his eyebrows, looked up at a certain prescription position, and muttered to himself.

"Hey, and the senses, the man is still alive, and he's a monk?

The figure groaned, and then as if he had figured out something, a string of silver bell-like laughter came from inside the cave, and he seemed to be extremely excited.