chewing dragon

Chapter 189 Zheng Xian Boiled Dates
Seeing that Qi Jingzhi's eyes flickered and thoughtful, Langya Lord Zheng Xian couldn't help but laugh.

He shook his head lightly, half as a joke, half as a reminder: "As the saying goes, Qingshan has thoughts, but Baihe forgets the opportunity. You young man thinks too much, and I don't know how to cultivate the "Xianyu Jing"."

Hearing these words, Qi Jingzhi immediately returned to his senses.

Of course he knew that most of the Angry Crane's heart and bones that he had made by mistake were not authentic, and his cultivation was barely continued by "The Secret Method of Riding the Clouds" and "Wind Song of Ten Thousand Valleys of Pines".

Although there is a sentence in the latter's commentary "the crane counts a thousand years of life, and the pine age lasts forever", which is quite consistent with the "Xian Yu Jing", but after all, it does not come from the same line. The difference will only get bigger.

If there is a chance, Qi Jingzhi would naturally want to have a glimpse of the complete "Xian Yu Jing", and even truly visit Xian Yu Mountain, but it is a pity that he still does not know where Xian Yu Mountain is.

About this, he once asked Deng Fuqing by the Cao River, but the other party was afraid that he would hate the plan of the master of Xuandu, so he refused to talk about it.

This also made Qi Jingzhi always have concerns about Xianyu Mountain. He didn't know what kind of sect it was, and how he would deal with his situation. Quite familiar, he did not rush to ask.

At this moment, hearing Langya Jun take the initiative to lead the conversation to the "Xian Yu Jing", Qi Jingzhi thought for a moment, and immediately smiled calmly: "Although the younger generation has cultivated his heart and embarked on the road, but for how he achieved it in the past Still confused until now."

"It's just that a senior once told me that there are never two identical people in this world, and naturally there will not be two identical bones. As the saying goes... Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die."

"The younger generation takes this very seriously, not to mention that this temperament of thinking about things is inborn, and it cannot be changed. It is really difficult to cultivate the idle cloud wild crane that is indifferent, pure and forgetful, so I have to be the one who wanders among the cranes. Besides, it’s a deviant outlier.”

Qi Jingzhi travels all the way, although he thinks a lot about things, he also keeps in mind the true meaning of the word "Qi Jing".

Apart from avoiding talking about his own identity, what he said came from the heart, and even because his heart was sincere, his heart became clearer.

Zheng Xian naturally sensed the change in the young man's mood, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This Lord Langya was really aroused to talk, and he couldn't help laughing: "Zheng just thought it was strange, I really can't figure out how this Xianyu Mountain selects the seeds to enter the Tao."

"Ding Lingwei was like this at the beginning. He was obviously the direct descendant of the Huben clan, and his intention to worship Xianyu Mountain was even more impure. He just wanted to use the "Xianyu Jing" to develop an army formation. He agreed without hesitation, without any secrets, and taught him everything, but Ding Lingwei has really cultivated the way."

Zheng Xian paused, glanced at Jian Renshou behind Qi Jingzhi, and said with a smile again: "And you, a young man with twists and turns in his heart, clearly inherits the world's best swordsmanship in Xuandu Temple , you just practiced a "fried life" saber, if you say that you don't have any other ideas, I don't believe it!"

"The best in the world? The swordsmanship of the world?"

Qi Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he immediately remembered the little poem given to Deng Fuqing by the previous Xuandu temple master.

He knew that Mr. Langya in front of him was really a person who had a lot of poems and books and liked to recite, so he immediately fell in love with him and recited: "Qingfeng goes to the sky with his sleeves up, and flies across the East Sea with his sword. People don't know when the crane returns. , The spring breeze is full of green peach blossoms!"

Qi Jingzhi previously thought that the first two sentences in the poem were only about Deng Fuqing, but he didn't think that Xianyu Mountain had a very powerful inheritance of swordsmanship.

This poem really tickled Zheng Xian's itching, so that Lord Langya was shocked.

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then opened his eyes and sighed softly: "Just by looking at the artistic conception in this poem, you can know that it was written by the master of the Xuandu Temple of the previous generation. I once heard Ding Lingwei say that there are thousands of green peaches in the Xuandu Temple. Trees, when the spring breeze comes, are as bright as haze."

"People don't know the crane after it's been transformed... The crane transformed by Ding Lingwei's corpse stays on Xianyu Mountain. How can there be any talk of returning? Could it be that in the eyes of that senior, Ding Lingwei's spirituality still has a day to return to the mountain to see the flowers?" ?”

Langya Lord Zheng Xian showed excitement, and looked at Qi Jingzhi with a different look: "Thank you, little friend, for presenting this poem! As the saying goes, come and don't be indecent!"

He pondered for a while, and then continued: "My view is that my little friend's mind is different from ordinary people, and he will not be really infected by distracting thoughts. It's just that thinking too much will hinder the practice after all, especially not good for the next mind. Phase manifests."

"It happened that when Zheng was still called An Qisheng, he once found a secret to save the world in an ancient book, but there are only a few words, but it expresses the true meaning of it. Listen carefully!"

"The immortal way is not far away, close to the body, without thinking, inaction, without spit or intake, the true one is filled inside, and the longevity is soaring. Don't make you think about the camp, and the life of Raul. The Supreme Master said, if it lasts, It is the truth to use it not diligently.”

This so-called tactic of saving the world is indeed very short, and its meaning is also extremely simple. If Lord Langya hadn't said something first, Qi Jingzhi would have thought these few words were to persuade people to be more lenient and less worried, but he would never have imagined that they were actually talking about manifesting the state of mind. key.

He immediately cupped his hands and saluted, thanking Lord Langya for the gift, and then asked in doubt: "Dare to ask senior, what is the meaning of 'Zhenyi' in the sentence 'Zhenyi fills the inside'?"

Zheng Xian then replied: "It refers to the qi of the true oneness. As for the specific reason, it depends on what you choose when you eat xia and qi."

Hearing these words, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but nodded silently, and thought to himself: "Senior Deng Fuqing once said that the heart bone achieved by the third level of the first level, the manifested mind of the third level of the second level, together with the third level The third layer of condensed Dao Seeds, the three are gradually progressing, and together they are the Dao Foundation of a monk..."

"For me, the so-called 'truth is filled inside', is it to inject the spirit of pine, cypress, and first wood into the heart of the angry crane? The heart and bone of the angry crane obviously have no substance, although the color of the feathers will follow me There are some changes due to the progress of his practice, but can it really be integrated with the spiritual energy?"

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi's heart twitched, and suddenly he remembered all the changes from the red golden bead in the past, the golden giant tree just now, and the golden jujube today. Can be used as a future reference.

Zheng Xian and other young people thought for a moment, then laughed again: "The "Immortal Feather Classic" has its own magic method at this step, Zheng's method is really not worth mentioning, just treat it as an old fellow's nagging. In this way Come on, Zheng will send you another poem, that's only fair."

Hearing that Lord Langya was going to recite poems again, the faces of the three young people showed a somewhat strange expression.

"Speaking of the poems written by Guanzhu of the Xuandu of the previous generation, my little friend naturally knows much more than Zheng, but he may not have missed anything. Back then, the senior came to Tiantai Mountain to linger and discuss with Zheng's master for several days. , before leaving, I left a poem, expressing the wonderfulness of the cultivation of the two families, and I just took it out to share with my little friend!"

Lord Langya's expression became serious, he cleared his throat first, and then began to chant.

"Who will keep the great medicine in Zhuyan between the summer and the cold. The rider who rides the whale goes to the sky and connects the water, and the man who rides the crane returns to the moon and the mountain."

"The flame of the furnace burns the realm of passion and desire, and the sword peak cuts off the gate of fame and fortune. The fireworks are divided into rocks and green, and the apes and birds are not startled by the spring."

Regardless of whether or not there is this poem preserved in the Xuandu Temple of Xianyu Mountain today, Qi Jingzhi has never heard of it anyway, and Lord Langya recited it solemnly, and the young man listened carefully.

As the name suggests, the "cross-crane man" in this poem is undoubtedly the previous Xuandu temple master who is about to bid farewell to return to the mountain, while the "whale rider" should be living in the blue sea and Qingyuan, where he can see "long whales Yangbo, chinchillas" every day. The previous suzerain of the Bihai Xianzong who "dragons flow side by side".

"Jianfeng cuts off the gate of fame and fortune? It really is the sword of birth! As for the flames of the furnace burning the realm of lust..."

Qi Jingzhi immediately looked at the golden tripod in front of him. The so-called "Golden Kitchen God Cauldron, Returning Dan Jinye, ascend to the heaven and dwell in the earth, and live forever", and "Who will keep the great medicine in Zhuyan between summer and cold?" appropriate?

Langya Lord Zheng Xian noticed the young man's gaze, immediately nodded and smiled and said, "Just as my little friend thought, most of the reason why Mr. Zheng joined the Bihai Immortal Sect of Tiantai Mountain fell on this ancestral golden cauldron!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand, and the golden jujube transformed from the golden giant tree fell into the golden cauldron, and was hidden under the boiling golden gas, causing Wei Bao who was beside him to cry out in surprise.

At the same time, Jin Ding's body was covered by a multicolored golden flame, forcing Qi Jingzhi who was closest to the Ding's body to retreat again and again.

Zheng Xian looked at Wei Bao, and patiently explained: "You don't have to worry, this golden date is tied to a certain Zheng's life practice, and entering this cauldron is like a fish in water. Not only will your clansmen be safe, but they will also bring great benefits."

After finishing speaking, he saw Lord Langya stretch out his white feather fan and the nine golden dates, three big and six small, flew out from behind him and slowly floated towards the golden cauldron.

It's just that these jujubes didn't fall into the cauldron, but hung over the golden cauldron, and at the same time, they were shrouded in colorful golden flames.

After a while, their golden jujube skins became transparent due to burning, revealing the scene inside.

Inside the three golden dates, which were as tall as a person, were the Marquis of Anfeng Ding Chengyuan, the Dahei Mingshen covered in black feathers, and the dying Hujun Taoist.

All three of them closed their eyes tightly, seemingly unaware of the changes in the outside world.

The remaining six golden jujubes are much smaller in size, and they are filled with Marquis Anfeng's gold-threaded clothes, the seven-star cold-proof hook, the golden sword melted by the setting sun, a golden phoenix nest that has shrunk a lot, a jade box of unknown origin, and ...the ghost boy who is not dead yet.

"Master Hou!"

After all, Ge Shu Dashi is from the Marquis of Anfeng's mansion. Seeing this, he couldn't help but call out to Ding Chengyuan, but he didn't get any response. He could only stare at Lord Langya closely to see how he would deal with these golden jujubes. people and things.

Zheng Xian's eyes swept over the nine golden dates one by one, and suddenly pointed at the one with the gold thread clothes with the white feather fan.

The golden jujube that was pointed at immediately melted, together with the golden sap inside, it turned into a ball of golden juice, and then faintly condensed into the shape of a golden toad. The three toad feet were still stepping on a piece of black sea water.

It's just that no matter whether it's the three-legged golden toad or the black water polluted sea, because their bodies are much smaller than before, they can no longer see the majestic power that once swept over the two great monks of the Tianyi sect.

Langya Lord Zheng Xian's tone was flat: "After all, it is a relic of the heavens, born of strange energy, and it is also useful for fertility, so I allow you to enter Zheng's cauldron as an adjuvant medicine blindly. As for the black water and polluted sea, you can be used as firewood!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-legged golden toad fell into the golden tripod, and it also evaporated into a cloud of smoke.

The cloud snake and fog tiger, which had not been seen for a long time, immediately appeared, circling around the three-legged golden toad with a scrutinizing gaze.

At the same time, the black water and dirty sea were swept up by the colorful golden flames, and disappeared immediately.

The three young men were terrified when they saw it. At this time, they knew how the cloud snake and fog tiger in the Chijin Saber came from, and most of them were also of different species, which was used by Lord Langya as a medicinal material in the tripod.

As for the two coughing golden birds, I don't know whether they were too weak to take the lead, or they didn't even have the qualifications to be used as medicinal materials, and they were really swallowed by cloud snakes and fog tigers.

The second victim was the phoenix nest made of golden tiles.

With the wave of Lord Langya's white feather fan, this treasure that poured countless efforts and lives of Ding Chengli and Yu Yuanzong, together with the jujube skin outside, melted silently into a ball of golden juice, but because of insufficient quality and mixed smell , failed to obtain the qualifications to enter the tripod, and also turned into firewood for colorful golden flames.

Next, Langya Lord Zheng Xian hesitated for a while, then looked at the setting sun melting gold sword.

As the golden jujube skin melted, the divine weapon belonging to Marquis Anfeng Ding Chengyuan kept its original shape.

Zheng Xian held the golden lacquered dagger in his hand, looked at it for a long time before sighing quietly: "The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge, where is the person? Dyeing the willows with thick smoke, blowing the plum flute to complain, how much does spring feel..."

"This sword really fits well with the power of the sun, but I, Zheng Xian, don't allow it!"

The Lord Langya followed his words, but without seeing his actions, the melting gold sword in the setting sun suddenly let out a whine, and in a short while, a phantom of a jade-gold and copper axe flew out of it.

Seeing this, Langya Lord Zheng Xian casually threw the golden lacquer dagger at Jinzao where Dahei Mingshen was.

The setting sun melting gold sword turned into a flash of light, and appeared in front of the forehead of the head of Dahei Mingshen almost instantly, piercing through the eyebrows.

Zheng Xianfu stretched out his hand to pinch the phantom of the jade-gold and copper axe, looked at it and murmured: "The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge, where is the man?"

He paused for a moment, and then asked and answered: "People are on Xianyu Mountain, in the Wuji Field! There are thousands of peach trees in Xuandu Temple, and they will bloom when Ding Ling returns!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xian suddenly glanced at Qi Jingzhi.

The long knife on the boy's back jumped out of its sheath again and flew towards Zheng Xian.

"The blue sky is high, the yellow land is thick...it sounds lifeless, how can it be compared to the blue sky and the yellow leaf land?"

This time, when Langya Lord Zheng Xian looked at Jian Renshou again, he seemed to find it very pleasing to the eye, and he smiled openly, and began to chant loudly.

"Blue cloud sky, yellow leaf land, continuous waves of autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky is connected to the water, the grass is ruthless, and it is even outside the setting sun."

Before finishing a song, Zheng Xian suddenly raised the phantom of the jade-gold and copper axe, and immediately pressed on the body of the long knife in front of him.

"Fried life, fried life, today I will teach you to be worthy of the name!"

　Huang Gong, a native of the East China Sea, practiced art when he was young, and could control snakes and tigers.Wearing a red golden knife, tied with crimson silk, standing up clouds and mists, sitting like mountains and rivers.And aging, weak strength, excessive drinking, unable to perform the same skills.At the end of the Qin Dynasty, a white tiger was seen in the East China Sea, and Huang Gong hated it with a red knife.The technique didn't work, so he was killed by a tiger. "Miscellaneous Notes of Xijing"

　　An Qi was born in Zhifu Mountain, holding a red knife to fight a tiger, and ordered it to advance and retreat from left to right, just like a child.Huang Gong of the East China Sea saw it and admired it, saying that the gods were in the sword, and he stole it and wore it.When you meet a tiger on the road, use your saber to ward off it. If you win, you will be eaten by the tiger. "Yu Ion · Geng Huo"

　　In the past, someone got Anqi jujube. It was boiled for three days in the south of the big river before it was cooked. "Jia Zi Talks about Forest"

　　Immortals either ascend to heaven or live in a place, and they must live forever, and they will go or stay according to their preferences.After taking the Huandan Gold Liquid, if you want to live in the world, just take half of it.If you want to go to the immortals, you should take it as much as possible... Mr. Xi'anqi, Longmei Ninggong, Xiuyanggong, and Yin Changsheng all took half a dose of golden liquid. They stayed in the human world for nearly a thousand years, and then went to the ears. "Baopuzi"

　　
　
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