Volume 1 The Spark Ignites Chapter 31 The Flame

The sun was shining in the small courtyard, the vines were blown and swayed by the wind, and the man lying on the rocking chair finished reciting the "Taibai Sword Sutra" word by word, and the young man stopped the gesture of hanging the pen and rubbed his sour wrist.

The cat that jumped on the wall meowed, shrunk and yawned lazily.

The umbrella sword stood in the corner of the wall, stacked with the black umbrella and the oil-paper umbrella, and the smell of blood had long been washed away, looking like an ordinary umbrella on a rainy day.

Carrying an umbrella and carrying a sword, on a rainy day, going out to kill, exhausted.

Compared with those days, Ning Yi prefers Anle, the girl is boiling a pot of tea, fanning the pu fan, and the words read by Xu Zangnian are copied down by herself one by one, and the time is neatly engraved.

The days became peaceful and gentle.

The wind blew and the flames in the furnace beat slowly.

Stealing half a day's leisure.

"You don't have to kill people today. ”

The man who had memorized a scripture lay on the chair, crossed his arms and pretended to sleep, and said softly: "Tell me what you encountered yesterday, and don't leave anything out." ”

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"You ate two beads, one extreme yin and one extreme yang. ”

Xu Zang opened his eyes, glanced at Ning Yi, and said, "There is a thousand-year-old Sui Yang Pearl, and as for the other one, it is the Sui Yin Pearl, which is needed for ghost cultivation in Southern Xinjiang.

Ning Yi scratched his head.

After finishing speaking, the man in black was rarely silent for a while, and said: "We practice, breathe the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the starlight, only the yang beads can be digested, if you swallow the yin beads, you will suffer severe pain, and then spit it out, if you forcibly absorb it, there is no ghost cultivation method, you will explode and die." ”

Speaking of this, Ning Yi's face was a little ugly: "That feeling is indeed extremely painful, after swallowing the Yang Pearl, I have broken through the realm...... But the bone flute led me to swallow the second bead...... These two forces are entangled and stacked, and I may be close to death. ”

"In the end, you ate them all?" Xu Zang frowned and looked at Ning Yi, and said, "You didn't even die?"

The mouth of the teapot whined and smoked, Pei Fu, who was squatting aside and fanning the fan, extinguished the fire silently, wrapped the teapot in a moist cotton cloth and lifted it, and slammed it on the coffee table in front of Xu Zang with a "bang", and glared at Xu Zang angrily.

You're not dead...... What is this called?

In Xu Zang's tone, there was no intention of expecting Ning Yi to die...... He just felt that this matter was contrary to his own cognition.

"Spiritual practice is a matter of man and god...... Of course, resources are needed, but if you blindly devour, you will not be invincible and break the realm, and you have the entire Dao Sect to help, and it has taken many years of hard work along the way. ”

"The most important point is 'divinity'. ”

Speaking of these two words, Xu Zang's tone changed, he looked at Ning Yi, and said, "A cultivator is not that the more starlight, the better, but that the more 'divinity' the better, and the more divinity you have, the more it means that the less like you are, the closer you are to the final step." ”

Ning Yi held his breath.

Divinity...... The girl in Ganye Temple, the brilliance that overflows from her body, is it divinity?

"If you are really safe and have swallowed two beads...... Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said, "The only thing that can be explained is that you have a divinity that ordinary people can't match, and divinity can dissolve all pain and turn cultivation into something as easy as eating and drinking." ”

He paused and said, "Zhou You is a peerless genius that is rare in the Taoist Sect for thousands of years, but he is still on the path of cultivation, and he is one head shorter than the mad woman of Luojia Mountain...... It's because of the 'divinity'. ”

Ning Yi didn't speak, he silently closed his mouth.

He knew that it was not because he had a superhuman divinity in him, but because of the girl in Ganye Temple...... The girl named Xu Qingyan has too much divinity, and it even overflows.

"Divinity is hard to hide...... Even if they have not been excavated and used, those who possess divinity can be seen at a glance in the crowd. Xu Zang frowned, looked at Ning Yi, and was puzzled: "You are so bad, you can be a poor boy for another ten years if you are thrown to Xiling...... He doesn't look like a divine person. ”

"Could it be that the bone flute can hide divinity?" Xu Zang shook his head and said confusedly, "No matter what...... This is a good thing, the bone flute saved your life and made you break two realms in succession. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, divinity is inextricably linked to your bone flute...... That's why you need so many resources to practice. Xu Zang raised his eyebrows and said, "But if you have enough resources...... There will be no more obstacles to breaking the border. ”

Ning Yi hurriedly clapped his hands and applauded: "That's really good, there is no bottleneck in cultivation, it sounds like I have become a peerless genius...... I'm going to practice!"

Xu Zang frowned suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the word divinity was associated with a certain figure in his mind, and then he thought of a certain temple called "Ganye Temple" with great ease, and there seemed to be an extremely rare girl overflowing with divinity.

So Xu Zang suddenly understood why Ning Yi wanted to change the topic, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Ning Yi...... Tell me honestly, where did you go after you broke through the border?"

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Xu Qingyan woke up heavily.

For as long as she can remember, the "illness" that occurred on time and day every month would cause a sharp pain in her mind, stirring like a knife, so that she never slept soundly once.

The bamboo window is opened, and a cool breeze blows.

The girl did not leave the slightest remnant of pain in her mind, after the onset of the disease in the past, even if she took the "medicine", she could only suppress the spread of pain, and every minute and second of her life seemed to be a torment.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

The girl jumped out of bed wrapped in a white cotton cloth with light movements, and she trotted all the way, even with a hint of anticipation in her heart...... The thought of the boy who knocked on the door yesterday can bring himself an inexplicable sense of reassurance.

Is it because of the bone flute, or Ning Yi herself? Xu Qingyan couldn't tell, but when she approached the bamboo door, she did have a rare expectation, life has been so dark, if there can be a beam of light...... Then she might be able to come back to life.

The moment she pushed the door open, the girl was a little disappointed.

The blind man covered with a black cloth, blocking all the light, handed the purple cloth bag to the girl's hand, stretched out a hand and gently rubbed the girl's head, and said, "This is the last medicine, you are sixteen years old, this month, they will take you to the imperial city for treatment." ”

Xu Qingyan knew who the blind uncle's "they" were referring to.

In the darkness, someone lit a light and wanted to take him on a journey, those cultivators in Shushan...... Xu Qingyan felt that they were all good people, and they would go down the mountain every month to send themselves medicine, even if these medicines could not cure the disease, but they could cure themselves after all.

But some people are different.

They themselves dwell in darkness, and for them they are only an object, and there is no need to give away the light.

Xu Qingyan took the blind man's medicine, she hummed softly very well-behaved, and then watched the Shushan elder who had given herself medicine for three years leave her sight.

If you go to the Imperial City, can you cure yourself...... It's just an excuse.

How long have they waited for the day when they turn sixteen?

Xu Qingyan sat back on the bed, she looked at the neat things in the house in a daze, in fact, when she lived alone, she would not place the items in the house so carefully to such a neat point, horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, well-behaved, clean, the reason for this placement...... Do you want to make others look like you are a person who loves life immensely?

Who else will come?

The girl smiled self-deprecatingly, this temple is remote and remote, and the children of Shushan have set up a warning stele, and almost no one has come, all these years...... Except for the blind man, there was only the young man.

She looked at the stunned face in the mirror, beautiful and moving, bright and heroic, but it was a pity that the little tangled in the eyebrows, with sickness and pain, entangled herself for almost sixteen years.

She knew that this disease was born with her, and that she would follow her in this life until she died.

Xu Qingyan carried the purple sac, staggered, and lay on the bed in a large shape.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that the world was extremely boring, and when she closed her eyes, she could not sleep anyway.

How can you dream big?

Opened the purple sac, and a few splendid pills rolled out of it, she smiled, picked up one and put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, but found that the medicine that was sweet before smelled at this moment, and she only felt tasteless.

Human beings are such creatures, and if they have tasted good, they will not taste bad easily.

If you taste the sweet medicine when you are terminally ill and can cure yourself, you will change your mind and think that you would rather die than take bitter medicine again.

So the girl sat up again, and the candles on both sides were lit by her, and the gentle breeze blew, and the turbid flames danced.

Xu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows, raised his sleeves and set up a shelf to sit on, the light in the bamboo window through the gap, in the twists and turns, shining on the dark woman's face, was not enough to illuminate all the appearance, but just a pair of eyebrows and eyes rubbed all the light.

Dressed in plain white clothes.

The water sleeve is gently shaken.

"A good night...... A good night......"

"Lightweight...... The road is ......"

The girl sang an intermittent play, when she was a child, her family was very poor, and her brother would take her to listen to the play, watching the light and shadow shining on the wall through the gaps and holes, and the crowd was on the other side of the wall, and the hustle and bustle of the world had never had anything to do with her.

She spat out the words softly, looking at the weak and pale face in the mirror, and her mind was turning over and over the face of a teenager.

"Ning...... Yi ......"

There seemed to be a slight vibration in the distance, and the sound of horses' hooves could be heard.

Xu Qingyan's voice stopped abruptly, her face became pale, and the window was dim and unclear.

Is my brother here...... Are you going to take yourself to the Imperial City?

Xu Qingyan pinched his fingers into his palm, then looked over there in a daze, and three people got down from the carriage.

I couldn't see the faces of the three people who got out of the car.

But the voice was all too familiar.

"Miss Xu. ”

The boy's voice made the fire that was about to be extinguished in the darkness sway.

The whole room was lit up again.

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