chewing dragon

Chapter 109 Rare Goods
"If the so-called opening of the spiritual sense hole refers to the opening of the eyebrows and the heart, then in fact, earlier, my acupoint that communicates with the world has already let the small bronze mirror come and go!"

"Although the door is not open, I'm afraid there is only a thin line left to break through the barrier. It is far from as evil as the other party said. As for the so-called catastrophe of fascinated gods..."

Qi Jingzhi looked at Deng Fuqing with burning eyes. This old man Deng's tone was leisurely from beginning to end. Although there was no trace of apology on his face for almost killing him, his tone relaxed after all, and he revealed many key points of practice intentionally or unintentionally.

He had the cheek to ask again, when Jiao Yulang leaned over and suddenly shouted: "It turned out to be the catastrophe of the gods after spiritual enlightenment! My parents and elders mentioned this! It is said that the sages have said that the five colors make people blind , the five sounds are deafening, the five flavors are refreshing, galloping and hunting make the heart go crazy, and rare goods make people walk!"

Xiaowazi looked at Qi Jingzhi with both worry and admiration in his eyes: "Brother's spiritual progress is so fast, he is really a genius!"

Hearing Jiao Yulang's explanation, Deng Fuqing snorted disdainfully: "You little brat, you know nothing! Not to mention that this catastrophe is not the only one, just this time, your elder brother is far away. Didn't really pass through!"

The woodcarved old man squinted at the colorful aura vortex above his head, and said, "It's not easy to drive this thing. Don't look at him smiling happily just now, but he's just holding on. I'm afraid he might even move a step at this time." It’s also very difficult.”

"Putting a piece of spiritual energy into clothes can certainly block part of the spiritual pressure, but he has attracted too much spiritual energy, but it can only last for a while. Once the energy is discouraged, the death will be extremely miserable!"

Hearing this, Jiao Yulang still glared at Deng Fuqing even though he knew that Deng Fuqing's realm was extremely advanced: "Why did my elder brother provoke you? It's clear that you two old men are not ashamed to fight at each other without saying a word, which caused my elder brother to suffer! "

Deng Fuqing didn't think he was disobedient when he heard the words, instead he chuckled and pointed at the fish and shrimp floating corpses on the river: "Isn't this the way of the world? It's fate to make it through, and if you can't make it, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck! Can the howling and cursing of ants hurt half a leaf of this old man?"

While talking, Zhu Yihou suddenly came out from the Jiangxin Pavilion again, holding the white jade jug containing the emperor's ointment wine and a wine glass in his hand.

He stuffed these two things into Jiao Yulang's hands, and then stood aside silently.

Deng Fuqing saw it, couldn't help but sneered, looked at Qi Jingzhi and shook his head and said: "It's really a fool's blessing! If you can't carry it, you will be smashed to pieces, and you will also implicate this extremely rare and precious ghost ship. Boat. From now on, you must always remember the life-saving kindness of Master Cao Jiang, who was reluctant to do so!"

These words were quite mean and blatant, but Zhu Yihou seemed to have never heard of them.

Jiao Yulang was immediately blessed, poured a full glass of imperial ointment wine without hesitation, put it into Qi Jingzhi's mouth without any explanation, and poured it down vigorously.

Then came the second cup, the third cup...

Qi Jingzhi didn't refuse anyone who came, he drank half a pot before shaking his head slightly, his face was already bright red, and when he breathed, there was white steam in his mouth and nose.

He turned his head to look at Zhu Yihou with a solemn expression: "Thank you for your help, senior!"

Seeing Qi Jingzhi take a breath, Zhu Yihou nodded, but still didn't say a word.

Deng Fuqing saw it in his eyes, and laughed again: "Since the Lord of Caojiang has shown great kindness, if the old man doesn't help me to make up for it, maybe you kid will slander me and only make sarcastic remarks!"

"The words of the sages and sages who just parroted their tongues, Xiaowazi, actually only explained half of the truth. The so-called bewilderment is not the fault of this world, it is only the monk's weak heart! Rare goods are certainly a nuisance, but if Those who are virtuous live there, but they can be turned into food for advancement!"

Speaking of this, the wood carving old man's face was full of spirits, and he showed a bit of madness: "The breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the color of the eyes, there is no restraint. It is inexhaustible, it is the creator's endless storehouse, and my son and I are suitable for it!"

As soon as these few words came to my ears, it seemed like Huang Zhong Dalu, and it kept roaring in Qi Jingzhi's heart.

"You haven't practiced the method of eating Xia, so you can't choose your breath to eat. You can only temporarily close your eyebrows and heart openings, and once again isolate the inside and outside. The vortex of spiritual energy has no target, and it will naturally dissipate. There is naturally a way to close the openings. Don’t say good things twice, old man, just listen to me!”

"Return your heart to the right, keep the peace, forget your mind and embrace the pure, and gradually enter the immortal sect! Cut off the six senses, cut off the six dusts, see things that cannot be seen, listen to things that cannot be heard, peaceful and serene, clear and subtle, emptiness and brightness Hanyuan, the six transformations of innocence, made by refining Qi with the utmost god!"

Qi Jingzhi was shocked when he heard it, especially the sentences such as "choose qi and eat" and "refining qi with the utmost spirit" were the most deafening.

The red-white angry crane in his heart suddenly spread its wings, and then its throat moved, and its neck was repaired to accept new ideas!

In the eyes of everyone, it was Qi Jingzhi who suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and sucked hard!
The colorful aura clothes on his body immediately flew out of his body, but he swallowed it in a blink of an eye!
At the same time, the vortex of spiritual energy suspended above the boat suddenly stopped, and immediately turned into a colorful waterfall, which crashed down towards the young man!

"Brother, be careful!" Jiao Yulang exclaimed immediately.

Deng Fuqing also changed color suddenly: "Are you looking for death!"

Zhu Yihou even waved his sleeves, sketching non-stop.

Qi Jingzhi had no time to pay attention to everyone's reactions, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of multicolored spiritual energy, and at the same time, he pulled out the long knife behind his back, sat down on the horse, exhaled loudly, and slashed towards the river in front of the boat .

Following this slash, the five-colored Spirit Waterfall, which was originally flying straight down and violently, turned around immediately, roaring and rushing away along the direction pointed by the long knife.

At this moment, another river appeared above the Cao River.

In the blink of an eye, within this turbulent and colorful hanging river, suddenly a giant bird fluttered its wings, slapped the water waves with great force, and immediately soared into the sky.

Lingqi Xuanjiang changed course again, following the giant bird to the sky!

Several people on the boat could see clearly that the giant bird was white with red in the middle, with a long and tall beak, a large throat and long neck, and sparse flesh and abundant hair. Although the figure was slightly blurred, they could clearly distinguish it as a crane.

The Patriarch of the Yu Clan and the Qi Ji of the Immortal Clan!

This wonderful scene lasted for more than ten breaths. As the crane flew higher and higher, its figure became more and more blurred, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The mad flow of spiritual energy that lost its guidance suddenly disintegrated and turned into a five-color spiritual rain that scattered all over the sky, reflecting Cao Jiang up and down like a dream.

Jiao Yulang was the first to look back, his face was already smiling, seeing the Qi family brother's face and lips turned pale for a while, and he was completely bloodless, he hurriedly stuffed the spout of the white jade jug into his mouth, and poured it down again without any explanation Take a big gulp.

Just now when the sudden change occurred, Deng Fuqing uttered a voice of shock and anger at first, but soon turned to astonishment. At this time, there was more inexplicable meaning in the eyes looking at Qi Jingzhi.

"Several, please take a seat!"

Zhu Yihou spoke for the first time after the end of the fight, and then walked towards the pavilion on his own.

Slowly letting out a foul breath, Qi Jingzhi sheathed the knife, then reached out and patted Jiao Yulang's shoulder.

He was just about to take a step to keep up when he was suddenly kicked lightly on the calf by Deng Fuqing.

Qi Jingzhi bowed his head in surprise, and heard the short and skinny woodcarving old man ask in a low voice: "Who are you, the master of the Xuandu temple in Xianyu Mountain?"

Deng Fuqing asked this question quickly and urgently, and there was a bit of intimacy in his expression and tone.

Qi Jingzhi's heart was shocked, but his face remained calm, he just answered truthfully: "Xuantu Temple of Xianyu Mountain? There is indeed a legend in Daqi that there is a fairy surnamed Feng in Xianyu Mountain, but this Xuandu Temple is true and unheard of."

A bit of dissatisfaction appeared on Deng Fuqing's face. He raised his chin and pointed to the wooden sword hanging by his side, emphasizing every single word: "This old man's flying sword is called Betao!"

After all, the wood carving old man stared at Qi Jingzhi closely, not letting go of the slightest change on his face.

"Peach?"

Qi Jingzhi blinked for no reason, somewhat insincerely saying: "It really is a good name!"

"Hmph! Shuzi is cunning!"

The woodcarving old man turned cold, stopped talking to the young man, and strode towards Jiangxin Pavilion.

Jiao Yulang listened carefully, and when Deng Fuqing was far away, he couldn't help whispering: "Could it be true that elder brother's incomplete scripture? This senior seems to have an old relationship with Xianyu Mountain. If you want to complete the scripture Wen even joined the sect, now seems to be an opportunity!"

"Let's take a look first, if there is a grudge instead of an old one, then we have no place to cry!"

Qi Jingzhi responded in a low voice, and then led Jiao Yulang to follow quickly.

When the two entered the pavilion, they saw that seats had been added to the table, and the food and drink on the table had been replaced with new ones, except for the only one portion of the mountain jelly on the wooden plate.

Deng Fuqing sat on the seat of the host and guest, opened his mouth as if no one else was around, and took a sip, the wine glass in front of him flew to his lips, and then he tilted his neck, and swallowed the pale golden wine in the glass.

Accompanied by Zhu Yihou for a drink, his demeanor and etiquette are all rigid and impeccable.

He put down his wine glass, nodded to Qi Jingzhi, and then asked Deng Fuqing: "Brother Deng just taught Qi Xiaoyou the formula for closing the orifice, which is quite elegant and dusty. I think it must be from the Taoist school?"

The wooden carving old man nodded slightly, cast a sideways glance at Qi Jing abruptly, and snorted lightly: "This is the orthodox method of the Immortal Sect, which is worthless, but it's a pity that some people have elm heads. Orifice, it is obvious that he chooses the breath to eat, but he can only hear the word 'food' in his ears!"

"I don't know that Fan Xia's layer is the first to choose Qi. How is it doing now? This kid swallowed a lot of miscellaneous spiritual Qi without any choice, entangled and stagnated in the viscera, and added many obstacles on the way of cultivation. I am afraid that it will be difficult every day in the future. Curse the old man, blame me for teaching him badly!"

Zhu Yihou's face twitched obviously, and he was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Buddhism and Taoism are not the mainstream in Daqi, and most of the high-profile schools inherit the sage king's orthodoxy. , Not tired of details, but it coincides with what Brother Deng said."

He turned his head to look at Qi Jingzhi who sat silently and listened quietly, and said with a gentle smile: "Little friend, there is no need to worry too much. Although there are many taboos in eating Qi, it is only a way of self-cultivation. On a word 'heart'."

"It is said in "University" that the so-called self-cultivation lies in rectifying one's heart. If there is anger in the heart, it cannot be rectified; if there is fear, it will not be rectified; if there is joy, it will not be rectified; You can’t get it right. You’re absent-minded, you don’t see it, you hear it but you don’t hear it, you eat it but you don’t know its taste. This is called cultivating the body and rectifying the mind!”

Speaking of this, Zhu Yihou suddenly stopped, and after thinking carefully for a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "I just read the sentences like 'absent-minded' in general before, and only regarded them as the evil result of not being honest. Look at it again, it is actually the same method as Brother Deng's method of closing one's senses."

"Absent-minded...absent-minded! It turns out that there is such a deep meaning in the teachings of the sages!"

Deng Fuqing didn't care at all: "Cultivators can only see the great way of heaven and earth if they have the sympathy between heaven and man. Who would close their own spiritual orifice after being full? The old man didn't expect such a rare method to be really useful. "

Silently listening to the two third-level Dacheng monks discussing the Tao, Qi Jingzhi's eyes were shining, and he firmly memorized the principles of practice mentioned by the two, secretly thinking in his heart that this trip was worthwhile.

For Deng Fuqing, half ridiculed and half reminded of the Tanxia taboo, although he attached great importance to it, he was not as worried as Zhu Yihou thought.

Although the "Secret Method of Qiuqi Riding the Clouds" is not a method of eating qi, it has a miraculous effect on dealing with mixed auras. It is far from being as simple as wrapping the body with cloth. The five colors, five sounds, and five flavors of the human body are integrated into it, thus giving birth to various magical effects.

Qi Jingzhi is very sure that as long as he gives himself some time, he can refine all the five-color spiritual energy accumulated in his body, and there will never be any long-term hidden dangers, but this is not enough for outsiders.

He stood up and bowed solemnly to Zhu Yihou and Deng Fuqing: "Qi Jingzhi, thank you two seniors for your guidance!"

He paused, and then asked tentatively: "If the two seniors have important matters to discuss, and we two brothers have to hurry, we will take our leave first."

Zhu Yihou waved his hand: "The two of you have heard the details of this seat clearly, there is nothing else to say to others, just sit down!"

"What's the rush? With this old man here, no one can shut your mouth!"

Deng Fuqing still had that disgusting look: "Just now there was a fight, and the movement was not small. King Qi will know about it sooner or later. You just sit down and eat and drink, and you can be a witness to the Lord Cao Jiang. After all, this friendship It is not a small crime to be of a foreign race and to communicate with foreign countries!"

"Then the younger generation should be respectful rather than obedient." Qi Jingzhi responded and sat down immediately.

"That's right! Listen to people's advice and eat enough!"

Deng Fuqing nodded approvingly, and suddenly her expression straightened, her eyes fixed, and she fixed her eyes on the plate of cooked mountain jelly on the table.

(End of this chapter)