Chapter 19 The clouds stop the flowers and sleep, who knocks on the door under the moon

After returning to Chidoriya Cliff, looking at the stone house of the four seas in the shade, Xingyan couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

After a busy morning, I am now free again. Xingyan finally has some kung fu, and he can carefully recall his wonderful strange realm last night that absorbed the aura of heaven and earth in this sleeve cloud pavilion.

"At that time last night, with the flow of my Taihua Dao power, it seemed that I was breathing and exhaling with the leisurely heaven and earth!"

Leisurely looking at the leisurely fluttering posture of the birds outside the clouds, he made a vivid metaphor for his feelings last night.

"Well, it's just breathing together, breathing in the breath of the fairy that fills the heavens and the earth!"

The more the boy thought about it, the more he felt that the metaphor was ingenious—it seemed that there could not be a more fitting metaphor.

Because of the long days and the boredom of idleness, Xingyan began to get used to the surname again, and thought around this thought:

"The aura of the fairy sounds, it sounds good...... It's just that what kind of immortal aura I absorbed yesterday is?"

Originally, these "immortal qi", or the "heaven and earth aura", "Qiankun vitality", "moon essence", all kinds of titles, are mostly seen in the Taoist classics. Even, in the weird and strange things that I liked to watch before Xingyan, there are many references to these illusory words.

It's just that, although there is such a usage everywhere, many classics claim that if mortals in the world, or the grass, trees, birds and beasts, want to become immortals and gods, it is a very effective and feasible way to find a way to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the moon.

It is a great pity that almost all of these texts, including those scriptures that explain the specific methods in large sections, are often either vague or taken for granted, and none of them have a clear explanation of these so-called "heaven and earth aura" and "moon essence".

It seems that no one has ever thought of it to explain clearly what these essence aura that helps people live forever and help people soar, but what it is. Of course, no one has ever answered the further question: why can inhaling these heaven and earth aura and moon essence make people immortal, make people soar, and make people become gods.

These two issues seem to have been little noticed for thousands of years. Even the Taoists in this world, who are most enthusiastic about immortality and ascension, often think that it is a mysterious thing.

And now, in a small pavilion in the corner of Baoxia Peak in Luofu Mountain, there is a young man who is seriously asking and thinking about this problem.

Perhaps, what he can achieve is inseparable from his ancient adventures, but perhaps more importantly, what the boy will gain is inseparable from his spirit of learning that is diligent in finding the root and exploring the original meaning.

Of course, this proposition is too big and too deep for today's teenagers. But this poor and boring young man was unconscious, and he was still meditating there in the cool mountain breeze:

"Yesterday, I said that the strange sword, but I told this Tu Na Faer, and strangely left those words that I am very familiar with: refining the gods and turning the void. Look at its meaning, this wonderful method of absorbing the primordial spirit of heaven and earth is also the wonderful use of my method of refining gods and transforming voids. ”

Thinking of this, Xingyan involuntarily popped up those few verses that he had memorized well:

"Refining the god of chaos in heaven and earth, and transforming the qi of disharmony in the universe. The ultimate way of heaven, for the way of heaven. Shinto is vast, and it can be ......"

Uh~ Although it is still a bit mysterious, this art of refining gods and turning into voids, what is refined, what is transformed, these two articles are quite clear. However, after refining, what kind of thing is this immortal spirit qi and this Taihua Dao power? This question, even if these two treasure scriptures that the old Dao Qinghe has cherished again and again, they have not mentioned a word.

After pondering for a while, I felt that I still had no clue, so Xingyan put this matter aside for the time being, and went to the Dharma propagation hall to eat.

When I was eating there, I met Chen Ziping, who had accompanied me more than half a month ago, and I couldn't help but say a few more pleasantries. Now, in this Shangqing Palace, Xingyan can only talk to Chen Ziping about it.

After eating, on the way back to Chidori Cliff, in Xingyan's mind, he couldn't help but think of the timid face of the little girl Qiong Wei on the mountain road supported by bamboo shadows on the outskirts of Luoyang more than half a month ago.

Thinking of the little girl, the eyes that were longing at the beginning, and the steps that seemed to leave happily at the end, for a while, this young man, who had always been open, also felt a little sad.

"Well, I think I've served well in this Sihaitang for so many hours. In the past few days, I have been going to the hall to see if there are any errands for the school to buy bamboo paper recently-if there is, I will accept it, and I can go to Luoyang to see the little girl Qiongwei. ”

It's a pity that although Xingyan is full of expectations, this god doesn't seem to want to fulfill his wish so easily.

When the young man went to the Fei Yunding Hall to inquire about the purchase of bamboo paper, the master of the hall, Qingyun Daoist, told him that he had a lot of bamboo paper in his hall, and even if he used it until the end of the year, he was afraid that he would not be able to use it up!

......

This way doesn't work, you have to think of another way!

It's just that there is something awkward about this. Luoyang, which is rich in bamboo paper, is far away from this Luofu Mountain, but it is not that he, the master of the Four Seas Hall, can go if he says he can go. In a hurry, Xingyan couldn't come up with any other tricks.

In the following days, every night, Xingyan will follow the method of "refining gods and transforming voids" reminded by the strange sword to gather and absorb the aura of heaven and earth that fills the Luofu Immortal Mountain.

Although it has been several days of contemplation and absorption, Xingyan feels that the Taihua flowing water in his body does not seem to have become much stronger. However, it is not useless. Now Xingyan clearly feels that his Taihua Dao power has become more active than before. When he wants to summon this Taihua Dao power to come out, he no longer wants to deliberately "have a heart and do nothing", but with a slight thought, the Taihua Dao power will rise in response to the situation, and in the small world of his body, it will flow and rotate endlessly.

"Heh~ My method of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the moon, although it is not like what is said in those legends of Zhiwei, can quickly increase how many years of Taoist cultivation - uh, I really feel a little regretful when I think about it...... However, my refining Dao power, its quality is good!hahaha~"

Cheerful teenager, such self-deprecation.

Saying that this night, it was the moon and the white wind was clear, and Xingyan was on the stone flat next to the Sleeve Cloud Pavilion, breathing the aura of heaven and earth, and refining his Taihua Dao power. And his blunt weapon, which he now calls "Divine Sword", has been teasing since that night after flying and roaring in the Ten Thousand Mountains, but no matter how much he teases, he has not responded in the slightest.

It's just that now Xingyan has a new understanding of this blunt sword that is dressed like mortal iron:

"Hehe, it seems that I am quite picky with this divine sword, not the auspicious time of March and May, and I am not willing to come out to do my homework!"

Now, on this moonlit hill, wake up and sit like a plastic, meditating and refining the spirit. The young man looked like a stone of wood at this time, but between the vast heavens and the stars, there was a huge whirlpool that could not be seen, but it really existed, writhing and bending in the sky, flowing and converging towards the young man.

About an hour later, this young man, who seemed to be integrated with the entire Luofu world, suddenly stretched his waist and said:

"Well, complete the mission, it's time to go to bed!"

Then he got up, returned to the bed in the stone house, undressed and slept.

-- It's just that the boy can't sleep a little now. I tried to concentrate and meditate for a while, but I still couldn't sleep:

"Alas, this method of refining gods and turning void into void is wonderful, but it also has a disadvantage - after every few weeks of operation, the whole person is full of energy, which makes me often lose sleep recently!"

"Well, I had to use that trick!"

So, the young man who couldn't sleep began to ponder again:

"What is the aura of heaven and earth that I have absorbed, and the Taihua Dao power that has been fused?"

......

When I was dizzy and about to fall asleep with secret joy, I suddenly heard a "click" sound outside the window of the stone house, like the sound of stampede!

The sound was very soft, but it was still heard awakely.

"Who?"

The young man's reaction was quite sensitive, and he immediately turned over and got up—but he saw that there seemed to be a black shadow in front of the mountain window, and it suddenly disappeared!

"Where is the master, visiting at night?"

Unconsciously, Xingyan used the words of the Taoist of Qingming that night.

After the young man picked up the "divine sword" and pushed the door and rushed out of the house, he saw that there was no one on the stone flat in front of the house. Now, only the moonlight is like silver, and it is like water and empty light on the stone lawn.

“......”

Although there was no trace at a glance, Xingyan was still not at ease, and carried the sword and inspected it carefully. After some inspection, I still found nothing.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm dizzy, and I mistake the flight of the night bird for the uninvited guest. ”

The young man, who had found nothing, had no choice but to turn back to the bed and start thinking again depressedly:

"What is Taihua Dao Power?!"

......

The next morning, Xingyan woke up to the chirping of birds.

Because of the unexpected toss last night, the boy got up a little later than before.

"Squeak", pushing open the door, waking up to the empty mountains in front of the Thousand Bird Cliff, stretching his waist and arms, gulping in the fresh air mixed with the fresh air mixed with grass and trees.

The pure air unique to this high mountain seems to be the same as the aura of heaven and earth that the young man refines every night, which makes people feel extremely relaxed and happy.

"Huh, what is this?"

But he said that he went to the cold spring on the rock wall, wiped his face with water, and rinsed his mouth, and was about to enter the house to read, but suddenly noticed that on the left side of the stone house door, there was a string of bright red vermilion fruits hanging on the left side of the stone house door.

This bunch of dewdrops of vermilion fruit was hanging on the long beak of the crane, and at first glance, it looked like the crane was holding the bunch of fruits in its beak.

"Uh...... Looks like I didn't pick any wild fruits to dry here yesterday, did I?"

“...... So, wasn't it my delusion last night? Someone really came?"

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