Chapter Eighty-Nine: Three Monks and Two Taoist Priests (II)

"It seems that this week's seniors are also blind, if he doesn't say such things according to his temperament, he won't be so amiable with me, it is true that these two monks are given a chance, I'm afraid ......" Xishan Qingxue's heart is clearer.

"This blind man is scheming, I'm afraid he deliberately left a chance, and he also wants to see your clues. Above the sky, in the wind and snow, a woman in red clothes and black hair and bare feet said in a cold voice: "Hurry up, I also want to see what you are capable of." ”

If Xishan Qingxue heard such a voice with anticipation here, he would be surprised.

Guangxuan Palace's "red-clothed Taiyin Immortal" poppy beauty has never shown such a demeanor to anyone.

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"The Taoist chief was well entertained, and the poor monks also came to pay homage to the Taoist chief for a bowl. Xuanyuan rolled up his sleeves and picked up the wine bowl.

"Good. Dongfang Huan smiled faintly and picked up the wine bowl casually.

When the two wine bowls collided-

The sound was clearer than the bells, and it was exceptionally clear in the whistling of the wind and snow.

Then, a faint circle of ripples spread out in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wind and snow that had just been piled up on the surrounding ground were blown clean.

Xuan Yuan glanced at the two wine bowls, his own wine bowls were rippling, while the other party's was as flat as a mirror.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was a little surprised.

His method is to divide the water into and out with a divine thought, so that the bowl of water is connected as one, and it is solid. If this little Taoist priest had touched the bowl with him directly just now, the bowl might have broken. He did this as a temptation, but at the same time, he also had the intention of making the other party look ugly.

"It saw my thoughts, and it was a bit powerful. ”

Xuan Yuan thought in his heart that he picked up the wine bowl and said please, so he was ready to drink, but by the way, he couldn't make a plan to regenerate, but he didn't expect that when he brought the wine bowl to his mouth, he heard a slight cracking sound in his ears.

"Huh?" he paused.

Crash!

Before he could see it, the whole wine bowl shattered, and he was spilled with the wine.

"This ......" Xuan Yuan was stunned by this scene, he didn't understand what was going on, so he had to look at the fragment of the wine bowl in his hand in a daze.

Xishan Qingxue and Zhou Tianfeng smiled at the corners of their mouths and drank wine quietly.

"I'm really sorry, the dojo is simple, there are no gold and silver bowls. Dongfang Huan smiled indifferently, and swept his sleeve to the shards on the ground, like a trick, and the shards all over the ground turned into a notched pottery bowl. Picking up the pottery bowl, Dongfang Huan took the last piece of pottery from the stunned Xuanyuan and pressed it on the gap, and wiped it with his fingers on the crack.

"Please. Dongfang Huan put the wine bowl that had been re-completed in front of Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Yuan looked down and was surprised again, because this bowl was not only smooth and crackless on the surface, but also had a touch of turquoise rippling inside, which was exactly the wine he had spilled just now.

"Senior, senior brother......" The sound of senior brother Xuan Jing stammering came from his ears, Xuan Yuan turned his face and saw Xuan Jing pointing to his clothes in surprise, and immediately looked at his chest by the way.

The robe was clean, and there was nothing.

No, who was the most shocked, because he remembered the cold when the wine was spilled on his body just now.

"Could it be that everything just now was an illusion? If the illusion is okay, if it is really able to sit like this, this person's strength is probably more powerful than that of the master, and it is not something that my junior brother and I can provoke. But if it is really so staked, why are you still nesting in this poor and remote place?You can go to the prosperous land of the Fengshen Division, and the incense will power of one acre and three points of land" Xuan Yuan lowered his head and took a sip ......of wine to hide his shock, and his mind quickly calmed down and analyzed the matter, but unexpectedly, he saw the ground with a slanted eye.

The bowl shattered and fell to the ground, making a few marks on the snow, and it was still not covered in snow.

The moment he saw these marks, Xuanyuan's face was really as good-looking as he wanted!

"In the realm of day travel, the thoughts are pure yin, and they can be easily attached to the water bowl, making it solid and can crush stubborn stones. However, under the attack of two by two, one is as immobile as a mountain, and the other is scattered...... Looking at this kid's age, it doesn't seem like he has reached that level. That's weird. Zhou Tianfeng was shocked in his heart, and he was still silent on the surface.

Although Xishan Qingxue was silent, a trace of doubt clearly flashed in her eyes.

"It's the same thought possession, and it stands to reason that no matter how powerful it is, it won't cause this. The poppy beauty in the sky was puzzled, and her eyes became complicated when she looked at Dongfang Huan, and she was suddenly relieved after taking a closer look at Dongfang Huan.

"I see, it seems that you have a lot of secrets. The poppy muttered.

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"In addition to cultivating the divine soul, I also cultivate martial arts, and the qi, blood, and divine soul are together. Now that I have reached the peak of the realm of daily travel, I can't imagine that the soul has become a little integrated with the physical body. Just now, I must have thought that there is already a trace of yang energy in my pure yin thoughts, which is the trend of the unity of spirit and body. "All the reasons just now, Dongfang Huan knows best in his heart.

Glancing at Xishan Qingxue, who was a little suspicious, Dongfang Huan understood what was going on.

"I heard that the cultivation method of the Tai'a Sword Sect is to use divine thoughts to form a sword, and to nourish it with qi and blood, which is similar to the realm of the unity of spirit and flesh. Anyone who can create such a cultivation method must be an absolute genius. The two are similar, no wonder Xishan is suspicious. ”

The crowd drank the same wine, in different forms.

After three rounds of drinking, the two monks sat at the table and did not do anything else.

However, between Xishan Qingxue, Dongfang Huan and Zhou Tianfeng, the chat became more and more cheerful, and soon there was laughter in the corner of Chiming Square.

"Alas!" took a sip of it, and Zhou Tianfeng suddenly sighed.

"What's the matter, Senior Zhou?" Xishan Qingxue hurriedly asked.

Zhou Tianfeng looked around blindly, Dongfang Huan knew that he was blind, but he still felt that this person was scanning the surroundings.

Zhou Tianfeng said: "Wine is good wine, mountains are good mountains, but there are no plum blossoms." Didn't I say it, Dongfang, you see that your dojo is all dead wood, even those green bamboos are covered by snow, it is inevitable that too much vitality is withering and a little disappointing, it is better to plant plum blossoms here another day, what willow trees to plant?"

Dongfang Huan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed.

"I can't imagine that Lao Zhou is also a wonderful person, not a boring person who only knows how to practice all day long. What's so hard about this life, isn't the willow tree good?"

"Okay, if it's good in spring, sitting under the bare willow tree on this snowy day, I feel that if these ice cubes fall on my head, maybe it will kill me, a blind man. ”

Zhou Tianfeng flicked the willow hanging down in front of him, only to hear a snap, and all the ice cubes were shattered, revealing the black and stiff wicker inside.

"Wouldn't that be much worse?"

Zhou Tianfeng waved his hand and grabbed it three times in the air, and the surrounding wind and snow were stirred into a whirlpool by him, and he pushed it on the wicker casually, and the wind and snow whirlpools surged onto the wicker, and only after a while, the whole black willow tree was full of white lotus. These lotus flowers are made of snow, and each one has a distinct texture, which looks so delicate.

"It's a good hand to gather snow into flowers, I can't imagine that Senior Zhou's martial arts are so powerful, and the Yin God is more refined!" Xishan Qingxue clapped his hands and praised.

A hint of arrogance flashed on Zhou Tianfeng's square face, and he didn't say anything he had practiced.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Dongfang Huan stood up and clapped his hands, walked in and looked, but shook his head.

"Hahaha, you baby said yes, but Dongfang didn't think so!" Zhou Tianfeng was not angry when he was denied, but stroked his beard and laughed heartily.

"Is there a better brother Dongfang?" Xishan Qingxue quipped: "Brother Dongfang, don't blow the cowhide, Xishan dares to guarantee that Senior Zhou will 'gather snow into flowers' with one hand, even the masters of these two little monks can't do it...... That's it, Brother Dongfang, let's make a bet, if you can do more than Senior Zhou, how about marrying your sister to you?"

"Oh, you baby and sister?" Zhou Tianfeng's tone was quite strange.

"Zhou seniors don't know, there is a sister in the next sister, because she is beautiful and picturesque, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"It turns out that 'Poppy' is your baby sister?...... No wonder ......" Zhou Tianfeng was thoughtful.

"Xishan, this is your fault, your sister is not a thing, how can you make a bet?" Dongfang Huan also quipped: "But this game is won by the Dao Chief!"

As soon as Dongfang Huan's words fell, two rough laughter came.

"What kind of bet, let the monk come and see it and be a witness!"

"And the poor road!"

Looking back, I saw a monk carrying a pot of wine and nibbling on a pig's trotters, and a Taoist priest who was as thin as a monkey walked over.