Chapter 51: Eye-catching
Shen Lian neither respected it, nor sighed for it, he understood but didn't approve of Guan Longzi, but this was his own choice after all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If you talk about the realm, Guan Longzi should be above the Taoist earth immortals, touch ~ to the heavenly fairy realm, if he wants to live for thousands of years, it is not impossible to do, in fact, it is difficult to cultivate to the level of the earth immortals, it is difficult to die naturally, this has nothing to do with the strength of the strength, only that they have broken through the limits of the mundane, even if the book of life and death can only use some special means to promote the death of the earth immortals.
Because Shen Lian had never been in contact with the Earth Immortals of the Netherworld, he only knew about it from Guan Longzi, and guessed that it might be related to the Three Great Dao Tribulations of the Earth Immortals.
There is a significant difference between the laws of the Earth Star Avenue where the Qingxuan Dao Sect is located and the Netherworld, although the Dao Tribulation is sad, it is definitely not as terrifying as the Netherworld, so according to Guan Longzi, since the founding of Great Xia, the monks who can really reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the Bodhisattva Realm from the Earth Immortal Realm will not exceed fifty if they are reliable, and there is no one Earth Immortal who can survive from the founding of Great Xia to the present, which shows the difficulty of the Netherworld to enlighten the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
In the past, those who had attained the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I am afraid that some of them had already found the exit of the Netherworld and gone to other worlds. There may also be three or five people who have been hiding in the netherworld and have not been born for a long time, just like I heard on the shore of the sea of blood that there is a high monk who has obtained the method of earth storage, and is the highest among all living beings in the world.
There is always a saying that it is easy to attain the Tao and it is difficult to keep the Tao, but when it comes to Mahasattva and Taiyi, they will not retreat from the Dao realm, keep their own way, and be the best among all beings in the world.
It's just that this monk heard that he would often turn the resentful spirits of the sea of blood with great ~ magic strength, but because of the resentment of the world, he would flow to the sea of blood, even if he could not empty the sea of blood with the boundless mana of the king of Jizo, what the monk did could also be described as a bamboo basket to draw water, and it was empty after all.
Shen Lian knew the story of this high monk, and he became more and more determined to go to the sea of blood in Shura in the future, and it really moved him to see a living Mahasattva with his own eyes.
These thoughts were like lightning flashes, leaving no traces in his heart, and Shen Lian fell into the game, and then contained all the changes in this game.
Shen Lian said leisurely: "Fellow Daoist, you lost. ”
Guan Longzi flicked the chessboard, scattered when he landed, this flick was like a flying immortal out of the sky, there was no warning, and he actually concealed Shen Lian's premonition, even if Guan Longzi's speed was not fast, Shen Lian could stop it, and he didn't do it, the way of sincerity, you can know in advance, Guan Longzi's premonition is still before him.
On the other side, Lei Jing, who had been silent for many days, had already gotten up a moment ago, everything that happened between Shen Lian and Guan Longzi was in full view, her haggard look couldn't hide the trace of comfort in the depths of her eyes, she stepped over, and said with a smile: "Mr. Guan Longzi, I can remember the chess game clearly, don't play tricks if you lose." ”
Guan Longzi said: "You master and apprentice are uniting to bully me, goodbye." ”
He set off like a stream of water, quite simply.
Shen Lian looked at this apprentice calmly, her eyes were much deeper than before, even a profound Qi Cultivator would be ashamed of herself when she saw her.
Even Shen Lian saw a trace of unfathomability, it was the breath that came from his bloodline, ancient, heavy, majestic, and vast.
Lei Jing stood quietly in front of Shen Lian, and naturally had a kind of grandmaster temperament like Yuanyue Yuezhi, which was due to the inheritance of the bloodline, which naturally made her temperament change dramatically.
She is no longer the slightly squeamish noble girl of the past, but Lei Jing, a bloodline of the Hu clan and the Xia Hou clan.
Shen Lian sighed and said, "Even though I can expect many things, I still underestimate the unique wealth of your Xia clan's bloodline, and those things that Qi cultivators can only comprehend after decades or hundreds of years, you have obtained in a short period of time." ”
Lei Jing stared at the man in front of her quietly, the admiration in her heart had not diminished by half a point, and she was different from the past.
She awakened, not the awakening of the power of the bloodline, but the awakening that occurred in the depths of the soul, bringing her a huge amount of spiritual power, as well as the rules of the Great Dao.
If it weren't for Shen Lian's guidance, maybe she would never have opened the inheritance deep in her bloodline for the rest of her life.
The bloodline not only provides strength for their Xia clan, but also a heavy shackle, and the key to unlocking the shackles is the awakening of the soul. Shen Lian taught her to breathe and teach her to carve, which are the two most important steps of Taoism, practicing qi and refining spirits, qi is born and serum, and the heart is dead, and the spirit is alive.
Lei Jing said: "It's all because of you, sir." ”
Shen Lian said softly, "Do you want to sleep?" ”
Lei Jing blinked her beautiful eyes, as if there was a starlight flowing, and said, "No, I have never been as energetic as today in my life." ”
Shen Lian smiled and said, "Then you can carve." ”
"Good. ”
Lei Jing took out three wooden knives from the shelf next to her, and first chose the knife with the weakest activity, she was carved from the bottom up, and the weapon forged from the hard Kunwu stone could be sharpened like clay, but as soon as it touched the blade of the wooden knife, it was fragile.
There are constantly stone chips peeling off, and eventually a pair of ~ legs are formed.
It seems that there is such a pair of perfect and powerful legs hidden in this Kunwu stone, and Lei Jing is only responsible for shaving the outer layer of wrapping with a wooden knife.
When Lei Jing carved out the lower ~half~ body, the wooden knife was broken into two.
And the half of the statue's body is full of a strange magic, just like a demon god who stands up to the sky, revealing half of his body, which is enough to make people fearful.
The wooden knife was broken into two, Lei Jing didn't take a second look, although the wooden knife was broken, but its magic was injected into that pair of ~ legs, seducing the soul.
Lei Jing took out the second wooden knife and began to carve the upper body, this time it was much slower than the previous one, but Lei Jing was still leisurely, the stone chips fell, and finally a majestic body appeared, although the head was missing, but it gave birth to a monstrous momentum, as if a mortal was suddenly thrown under a cliff, and his head was raised to see, and his mind was taken away.
The second wooden knife was still broken in two, and Lei Jing then used the third wooden knife, and the sweat fell drop by drop, and it was too late to wipe it.
At this time, she was engrossed in portraying her uncle's expression.
She used the knife so fast that she couldn't see any shadow, and every time she used just the right amount of force, one more point, one less point, it wouldn't work.
The appearance of the entire Xia King came out like this, Lei Jing accepted the wooden knife, and it was not broken after all.
The statue of King Xia is still missing a pair of eyes, Lei Jing looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, if he had eyes, the statue would come to life.
But she also understood why her husband didn't let her carve her eyes, because no matter how much she stabbed it, the statue would eventually be no longer perfect, and all her previous efforts would be in vain.
(To be continued.) )