Brush!

When Murong Yan was dumbfounded, the blood-patterned steel needle that stayed in the center of her eyebrows suddenly flew back, and pulled out a long red line in the air, and returned it to Hong Yi's hand, and at the same time, sitting on the stone stool by the well, he opened his eyes, looked at Murong Yan, and raised his head, "My jīng steel long sword is an item given by the palace, although the value is not a thousand gold, but it is not expensive, if you destroy it, take your flying sword as compensation." ”

Just now in the midst of the sword and needle fight, the blood pattern steel needle destroyed the jīng steel long sword.

Hong Yi is now a parent, and everything in the family is money, and the jīng steel sword is worth at least a horse on the market, and it is a pity to destroy it.

"You!"

After Murong Yan heard this, his face was anxious, and then he softened down and nodded: "I said, why can you fight my sword with a needle, but I didn't expect that it was actually an immortal steel like blood pattern steel...... This kind of thing can only be refined by Fang Xiandao, and when it is refined, it is extremely bloody....... I don't know, do you sell this needle? If it is sold, I am willing to pay 10,000 taels of gold, 30 good war horses, 100 jīng strong slaves, 200 tuomu bows, and 200 carved arrows...... No, add a hundred jīng steel chopping sabers, and ten sets of Mingguang armor!"

In one breath, Murong Yan seemed to have changed from a woman to a sharp-tongued businessman, and hurriedly spoke, reporting a series of numbers.

"What?"

Seeing Murong Yan struggling to get up, and the number was quickly reported in his mouth, Hong Yi only felt that it was ridiculous.

It turned out that he just used the needle of blood-patterned steel to shock Murong Yan, so that she would obediently not think differently and answer some of her questions, but she didn't expect the other party to offer a big price.

"When he opened his mouth, he was ten thousand taels of gold, and he also had horses, and slaves, and bows and arrows, and knives, and armor. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a nobleman of Yunmeng Kingdom, and doing business is like this. Hong Yi smiled and said, "But Miss Murong, don't forget, you haven't redeemed yourself yet." ”

"Then add ten more handmaidens, as long as you let me go, I will return to Yunmeng immediately, and then trade with you through the Chamber of Commerce. How about it?" Murong Yan mentioned the money transaction, and there was a hint of pride on his face, "Also, this Xiao Mu is your maid, I can also buy it, you can make a price." Like what...... I'll spend another thousand taels of gold? One thousand taels of gold is enough for you to buy a hundred maids." ”

"Brother Yi. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mu looked at Hong Yi with his eyes and shouted.

"How is it?" Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, the price she confidently offered was too rich, and no one would think about it in their hearts.

"Sure enough, it's a barbarian!" Hong Yi suddenly pressed the table and stood up from the table, "If you open your mouth, you are a slave, buying and selling people, and my Daqian is a place where civilization is materialized! Do you think it is Yunmeng and other grassland barbarians?"

"You ....... you say I'm a barbarian!"

When Murong Yan heard this, he was so angry that he exhaled, and then caused the arrow wound in his back, hurting his lungs, and coughing violently.

"Okay, don't mention it again at this time, I won't sell the blood-streaked steel needle. Although Xiao Mu is nominally my maid-in-waiting, we are relatives, a family, and you don't want to mention the matter of buying, if you want to forcibly take her away, then don't blame me for being polite. I'll just ask you a few questions, and after that, you can go, and I don't want your ransom. ”

Hong Yi waved his hand.

"What question, you ask!" Murong Yan bit a bite of her fine silver teeth.

"First, what is the purpose of your coming to Daqian, apart from coming to find the reincarnation of Yuwen Taishi? Second, how much do you know about the situation of the Taishang Dao? ”

"I came to Daqian, except to find the reincarnation of Master Yuwen, I don't have any other purpose. Murong Yan's eyes moved, "As for the matter of the Taishang Dao, we Xuantian Pavilion don't know much, they act mysteriously, and they don't have a Taoist temple, but they have very few teachings, that is, a master of the sect, a heavenly maiden, and the three elders." It is rumored that Taishang Dao also accepts two disciples at a time. The leader of the sect is the dream god machine, there was a saint girl back then, it was his sister Meng Bingyun, but later his sister married someone, broke the Taoist technique of Taishang Wangqing, and died in success, and the saint of this generation is a woman named Su Mu. Well, I know that much. ”

"Sure enough... My mother is really a person who is too upper, then Zhao Han didn't lie, I can't imagine that my mother is still a saint of Taishangdao, and Su Mu is also a saint of Taishangdao's generation. ”

Hong Yi heard Murong Yan's words, and his heart became much clearer.

"What else do you have to ask?" Murong Yan raised his head after answering.

"Do you know how to draw?" Hong Yi suddenly asked.

"Of course, I have also read poetry and books since I was a child, and I know all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi, and a dog-eyed expression appeared on her face.

Hong Yi ignored the expression on Murong Yan's face, and said to himself: "Your Xuantian Pavilion's Taoism, worship Xuantian Daozun, that Xuantian Daozun, I read the Taoist Sutra, it was the darkness when the chaos of heaven and earth was not opened, I don't know if I can draw this statue of Daozun?

"Do you want to peek into the Dao art of our Xuantian Pavilion? The Dao technique of our Xuantian Pavilion is a taboo among taboos, even if you force me out now, and then kill me, if the matter spreads, it will definitely be hunted down by the masters of our Pavilion Master's faction. Murong Yan heard that Hong Yi was just such a condition, and said in his heart: "And Xuantian Dao Venerable, I am not enough to participate in enlightenment, and I am not qualified to contemplate it, unless I have cultivated to the level of ghosts and immortals, I can visualize and cultivate Xuantian Dao Venerable, otherwise I will go mad and fall into darkness forever." The Taoist Venerable that we usually worship, that is, a tablet, does not have a real image. ”

"Oh?" Hong Yi thought in his heart, "There is no real image, only a tablet, that is, it is very likely that the Xuantian Dao Venerable Statue of the Xuantian Pavilion has a statue of a god that fully expresses the charm like the Mida Sutra, and it cannot be worshipped." ”

Hong Yi is familiar with the Taoist scriptures and knows that the Xuantian Pavilion of the Yunmeng Empire worships the Xuantian Daozun, and the god Xuantian Daozun is the darkness that has not been opened before the universe of heaven and earth.

When people practice the Taoism of this school and visualize the Xuantian Dao Venerable, they want to comprehend the dark jīng righteousness.

This is like cultivating the Arhat Virtue and Majesty of Buddhism, and the spirit cultivates the fierceness and majesty of the Arhat.

It is also like cultivating the bodhisattva view, cultivating the bodhisattva's compassion, wisdom, firmness, and so on in the soul.

It is more like the Yuanyang Dao Venerable who cultivates the Fang Immortal Dao, the divine soul cultivates the Yuanyang Dao Venerable, opens the heavens and the earth, and evolves the jīng marrow of thunder and all things, this kind of divine soul has great power.

It is also like the Taishang Dao Zun who cultivates the Taishang Dao, the soul carries the Taishang forgetfulness, and regards all things in heaven and earth as sacrifices. This kind of divine soul is unfathomable, the god of the gods, and the way of the road.

And the Mida Sutra cultivated by Hong Yi, the divine soul is with the true thought of the Mida Buddha for thousands of generations, and there is an immeasurable life, so his divine soul recovers extremely quickly.

Hong Yi deeply understood these truths, cultivated Taoism, and visualized the appearance of the gods and gods, not to learn their appearance, but to understand the jīng marrow and jīng righteousness represented by the gods and gods.

As for those specific Dao techniques, they are all minor techniques.

There are many small techniques, and you can't learn them. Hong Yi naturally will not abandon the basics.

Now that he wants Murong Yan to draw the appearance of Xuantian Daozun, he naturally wants to understand the dark meaning of Xuantian Pavilion.

Mida Buddha has immeasurable longevity and immeasurable light, which is just the opposite of Xuantian Daozun. If you understand the jīng meaning of Xuantian Daozun, it will be of great benefit to Hong Yi to figure out the Mida Sutra.

No matter how many questions she asked, it would not be as direct as asking Murong Yan to draw a natal Dao god that she had visualized.