Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Self-Contained Thief and a Flower Thief
As soon as Kong Xuan saw his appearance, he immediately noticed the abnormality in his body, and hurriedly asked him to sit down, and used Xuan Gong to help Zhang Zixing guide the disordered power. The power of Xuan Xian is really extraordinary, I saw a cloud of colorful light surrounding the Taiji Nebula, as if embedded in a circle of beautiful lace, under the action of the colorful light, the power of the stars that was about to move was gradually suppressed, Zhang Zixing got Kong Xuan's guidance, let go of the constraints and convergence of the nebula, and refined those swelling star power with peace of mind.
Two days later, Zhang Zixing finally completely refined the star power absorbed from the Star Array, and the light of the entire Taiji Nebula was even brighter, but the strange thing was that Kong Xuan's colorful aura was still tightly bound around the nebula, no matter how hard the Taiji Nebula tried, he couldn't break through the aura to further extend and expand, just like a big fat man wearing a pair of small pants, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Zhang Zixing opened his eyes and saluted Kong Xuan: "Thank you for your help, if it weren't for the virtuous brother, I am afraid that there will be a lot of hardship." ”
"It's just a gesture, why should the imperial brother be polite," Kong Xuan said: "The imperial brother doesn't know, you have actually reached a dangerous situation just now, and you have to be careful in the future." ”
Zhang Zixing knew that Kong Xuan would not lie to himself, and hurriedly asked the reason, Kong Xuan told him that due to the absorption of a large amount of star power this time, Zhang Zixing's strength had reached the peak of the infancy stage, and if there was an inch of progress, it would be the refining period, but this meant that he needed to face the cultivator's biggest enemy, the Heavenly Tribulation.
Zhang Zixing's current situation is equivalent to the critical point of the Heavenly Tribulation, if it is just an ordinary cultivator, with Kong Xuan's presence, he will definitely be able to survive the Tribulation and successfully enter the refining period, the problem is that Zhang Zixing's state of mind is still only in the Jindan Period, once he encounters the Heavenly Tribulation, even if Kong Xuan helps him block the Thunder Tribulation, he will also suffer from the powerful demon because of his unstable state of mind, and even if it is Xuangui, he may not be able to guarantee his safety. Therefore, Kong Xuancai cast a spell to forcibly imprison his cultivation in the infant transformation period, the purpose of which was to prevent the catastrophe. If one day Zhang Zixing's state of mind cultivation is raised to the realm of synchronization with power, Kong Xuanzi will untie the shackles of this power.
Zhang Zixing understood the benefits of that circle of colorful light, and thanked Kong Xuan again. Kong Xuan listened to him roughly finish talking about the battle with Wu Xuan (the important part was naturally concealed), and said with emotion: "Two days ago, when I saw the imperial brother, the imperial brother's infant power was still in the stage of just stabilizing, I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, it would have reached the peak of the infant transformation period, if it wasn't for the state of mind, the imperial brother could break through the infant in one fell swoop and reach the realm of refining the void, the imperial brother is really blessed!"
Zhang Zixing was praised by Kong Xuan, and was very happy, if there was no help from Kong Xuan just now, he had to carefully absorb the power in the nebula while restraining it, the speed and effect were naturally incomparable to now, not to mention the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation, it seemed that it was different with the help of a master.
Kong Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Brother Huang, have you ever heard of the supernatural power of 'self-contained'?"
Zhang Zixing was a complete layman to this kind of magic supernatural power, shaking his head to show that he didn't know, Kong Xuan said: "The cultivator has a wonderful understanding of the way of heaven, and uses the power of the supernatural power in the body to contain the universe, deduce the truth of heaven and earth, and generate a realm by himself, which is to 'become a world of his own'. This supernatural power is not trivial, if you take the enemy into it, then you are the master of heaven and earth, how can the enemy win?"
Zhang Zixing understood what he meant, this kind of supernatural power is equivalent to creating a "world" of his own, he is the highest "creation god", if he fights in this world, he will definitely win and be undefeated. He suddenly thought of the book when Kong Xuan fought against the immortals in Sanshan Pass, he used the five-color divine light to take people and drop treasures, and the target was completely powerless, and even the land pressure with high mana was only for Changhong to escape, and he couldn't help but say: "Has the virtuous brother cultivated this magical power?"
Kong Xuan's face was surprised, and he replied: "Brother Huang guessed well, the foolish brother was born with the body of the five elements, and the five-color divine light refined is this magical power, if others are brushed by my divine light, they will enter my world, and they will be at my mercy, and they will not be able to resist." ”
"Although this supernatural power is powerful, if you encounter an opponent whose strength is far above you, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it," Zhang Zixing thought of the scene when the Zhun Ti Daoist subdued Kong Xuan, and Zhun Ti let Kong Xuan brush in with the five-color divine light, and reproduced the Law Body to suppress it.
"Brother Huang really understands that his surname is outstanding, if this supernatural power encounters an opponent who is slightly stronger than himself, he can also win; if the opponent's strength is differentiated, once the Qiankun is broken, he will be greatly injured, and he will be controlled by the opponent," Kong Xuan's face showed strong self-confidence, "With the current cultivation of the foolish brother, unless the saint personally takes action, no one can break my divine light." ”
Zhang Zixing saw that he was self-aware that he was not an opponent of a saint, and he was a little relieved, and Kong Xuan said: "This supernatural cultivation is extremely difficult, not only does it require extraordinary talent, but also a considerable understanding of the surname and chance. I look at the emperor's cultivation method is very special, the fierce with softness, the softness in the sharp, not the complete Xuandi method, and the Yellow Emperor's humility dilution and difference, but like a collection of the two strengths, self-contained. With the cultivation of the imperial brother, he can achieve such a situation, which is really admirable to the foolish brother. Just now, when I imprisoned the emperor's brother's cultivation with Xuangong, I found that the power in the emperor's body actually faintly had a prototype of its own. ”
Zhang Zixing didn't expect that the chowder exercises he practiced would have such benefits, and he was overjoyed, Kong Xuan told him that the ultimate of this kind of supernatural power is self-contained, without any traces, and some ** people can use similar skills when they reach a certain realm, but the power and effect are much worse than those "professionals" who are proficient in this way. This kind of "self-contained" supernatural power varies from person to person, and some cultivators who are limited by their talents or whose supernatural powers have not yet been fully consummated can also use the magic weapon to exert themselves in other forms and means.
Zhang Zixing thought of Journey to the West, Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve and Sun Wukong's palm when he gambled with Rulai to play somersault clouds, should be this kind of magical power, especially the heaven and earth in Rulai's palm, which can be extended infinitely as he wants, even if Sun Wukong crossed the five "pillars that reach the sky" at that time, it is impossible to get out of the palm.
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The night is getting darker, a black shadow suddenly on the high wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he looked around, after making sure that there was no one nearby, he jumped lightly and fell lightly, the black shadow's movements were very familiar, and he seemed to know the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion well, but at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the originally foolproof action suddenly had an accident. As soon as the black shadow landed, he felt that his feet were soft, and the ground that should have been hard turned into a waist-high puddle.
"*!" the dark shadow shouted as he dragged his body full of muddy water and walked up.
When he looked back, he saw that the land near the fence had been dug into a canal at some point, and because it was covered with thick fallen leaves and duckweed, it looked like the ground was unguardable.
"Unlucky! When did it change to a canal? Could it be these two days?" the black shadow shook the water droplets from his hand vigorously, and his high mood suddenly dropped a lot.
When the black shadow rushed into the woods with agility, it seemed to have tripped over something, and a crisp bell suddenly sounded above the woods, and the black shadow was startled, and the speed began to increase, but the faster he walked, the louder the bell became. The black shadow stopped, took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that there were countless silk threads intricately pulled between the trunks, and there was no gap for the human figure to pass through, and the tail end of the silk thread was a bell tied to the tree, as long as the silk thread was pulled hard, the bell would ring. He rushed all the way, and he didn't know how many silk threads he had broken, so naturally the bell was endless, which was also thanks to his certain night vision, otherwise he would not have been able to find it at all. This is somewhat similar to the anti-theft system of later generations, except that the former uses silk wire, and the latter uses infrared detection wire.
If the canal just now was accidental, then at this time the black shadow had completely determined that this was a man-made "trap", and the sound of rapid footsteps gradually approaching in the distance fell into his ears, it turned out that the guards heard the news, and shouted in their mouths: "Take the thief!"
"Shouting so loudly, it's a thief who has been called away by you, what else can you take?" The black shadow despised those guards in his heart, and looked at the dense "bell net" around him, which only birds could pass through, and not only smiled bitterly, Miss, is it necessary to make such a desperate one?
In the small building in the inner courtyard, a beautiful woman sat quietly in front of the window, gazing at the sky, and the bright moonlight gently sprinkled on her through the pane, forming a quiet and elegant picture.
Suddenly, the loud bell in the distance woke the woman from her contemplation, and then there was a noisy sound of catching thieves, and the woman immediately stood up, and under the reflection of the moonlight, the beautiful eyes appeared extremely clear, and the voice was a little sad and a little happy: "Is it finally here?"
Soon, the noise faded away, and it seemed that the thief had fled, and the woman couldn't help but be a little anxious, pacing back and forth in the room.
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind her: "Miss is missing someone?"
When Shang Qingjun heard this voice, she immediately raised her eyebrows, but when she turned her face, the joy on her face was quickly replaced by indifference: "It turned out that His Majesty was coming, and the little woman had eyes and did not know the Supreme, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive her sins......"
Although she said it respectfully, she did not have a half-compromising tone, as if it should be His Majesty who was "guilty".
Zhang Zixing knew that Shang Qingjun was still worried about his concealment of his identity, and said with a hippie smile: "Baby Qingjun, don't be angry with your husband, it was wrong with your husband before, and I apologize to you now." ”
Shang Qingjun looked at his embarrassed appearance in muddy water, and the anger in his heart had already disappeared, but he still refused to relax: "Your Majesty is going to kill the little girl, Your Majesty only needs to show her identity, and the whole family of the little woman will bow to you three times and bow nine times, how dare you ask Your Majesty to apologize? In fact, I should have thought that in addition to today's Son of Sainthood, who else can have such an outstanding and extraordinary talent?"
"Qingjun, don't make fun of your husband," Zhang Zixing said with a wry smile: "When my husband approached you, he only admired your talent, and then knew and fell in love with you, all from the bottom of his heart, lest after revealing his identity, we would lose that precious feeling between us, so the identity of 'Mr. Zixing' became more and more difficult to extricate himself, and I believe that Qingjun should use the identity of that Qing'er as the same." I am a purple star, you are a young child, there is no trouble with fame, fortune and power, no worries about dignity and humility, just a pair of men and women who love each other ordinarily......"
Shang Qingjun had been warning herself not to believe this guy's sweet words, but she was unconsciously moved by him, and by the time she reacted, the whole person was already nestled in his muddy arms.
"You and I were in love, and we didn't have any excessive overstepping, but unexpectedly, because of the sachet, I performed the gift of the cave room in advance, which strengthened my determination to confess to you in advance," Zhang Zixing caressed Shang Qingjun's green silk lovingly, "A few days ago, the ministers and ministers were all about to choose a beautiful woman as a concubine, and I was planning to accept you into the palace, but I was about to refuse, I didn't want the final candidate to be Qingjun You, the husband just wanted to laugh three times in the court, this is the fate of thousands of miles to meet." I wanted to bring you into the palace with the queen after that outing and surprise you, but I encountered such a thing as Wu Li, which is really not as good as heaven!"
"Do you know, in these days, the matter of taking a concubine has been like a burden, heavy pressure in my heart, I have quarreled with my father many times, in fact, I also know my father's hardships and pressure, a few times I almost made up my mind to enter the palace for my father and family, but I have never been able to give up my feelings with you, and even thought of dying to thank you for your affection, and the plan of fake death is precisely because of this. Shang Qingjun said as he spoke, his eyes were red, and tears slipped down drop by drop, "I don't want any surprises, and I don't want any wealth and power, even if you are just that penniless Mr. Zixing, I am willing to follow you for ......the rest of my life."
"It's me who is not good, I shouldn't hide it from you," Zhang Zixing secretly said that it was dangerous, and she was very merciful, she lowered her head and found the two trembling cherry lips, and sealed them, Shang Qingjun symbolically struggled for a while, and then cooperated with his movements, the previous crying was mainly to release the psychological burden that had been suppressed, in fact, she was still very happy in her heart about this marriage of lovers who eventually became married, just when the two were kissing, a knock on the door suddenly woke up the pair of mandarin ducks.
"Who is it? I'm asleep?" Shang Qingjun had a ghost in his heart, where did he dare to open the door
"Miss, I'm Xiao Tao," I only heard the maid's voice think outside the door: "Miss, there was a thief outside, and the guards said that the thief came this way, I wonder if Miss can be disturbed by the thief?"
"I don't see any thieves, you go down, let the guards go to Yueqing Building to protect the lord and the lady. ”
Shang Qingjun heard the maid's footsteps gradually moving away, and immediately gave someone a blank look, and said angrily: "You thief, you are so shameless, you even broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion at night regardless of your identity, if you are discovered, wouldn't it ruin your reputation as a virtuous gentleman." ”
"Husband, as long as my little Qingjun, don't want that Raushzi to be famous, a few days ago, my husband didn't come here every night to be a thief...... No, are you the uncle of the prime minister's family?" These words made Shang Qingjun very shy, for fear that this guy would say something explicit and obscene again, so he immediately covered his ears, looking "I don't listen" cute look.
Zhang Zixing looked at Shang Qingjun's blushing cheeks, his heart fluttered, he hugged her whole person, and whispered in her ear: "Only a thief like Fujun who steals jade and incense will not choose to flee in such a situation, but desperately run inside...... Besides, Qingjun has carefully prepared such a trap, isn't it just for me, a thief, to patronize it?"
Shang Qingjun let go of his tightly bitten lips and smiled: "My majesty, the little woman didn't violate the law of Dashang by making some anti-thief arrangements in her own mansion, right?"
"My husband is a wife, if your husband says that you are breaking the law, you are breaking the law! My Qingjun is a good baby, I will accompany my husband to wash a mandarin duck yu in a while, and then obediently accept my husband's punishment!" Zhang Zixing said, hugging her and walking towards the long bench where Ping Yue was used to sitting.
"Who is your good baby...... Shang Qingjun snorted, reacted suddenly, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't sit on that chair!"
It's a pity that it's still a step too late, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Zixing has already sat down, this mahogany bench has always been quite strong, usually even if the two of them do intense "exercise" on it, they can withstand it, but today it was just a sitting, and it actually collapsed. To be precise, the entire floor under the chair collapsed, and at the same time, a huge net held the two of them tightly with the chair, almost unable to move, and it looked like a trap carefully designed by a certain young lady.
The two maids looked at the two people who fell from the ceiling dumbfounded, and were stupid for a while, and a bold maid reacted in time, blurting out a high decibel volume: "There are thieves......"
Unexpectedly, I still got on the road...... I told you a long time ago, you can't hurt others. In the net, Zhang Zixing couldn't cry or laugh, and Shang Qingjun smiled bitterly.
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