kill the immortal

Chapter 93 7, Letter from Mingyue

The top of the mountain was originally an extremely lively and interesting market, and because of the saying of worshiping the mountain, Yu Huanting and the others brought An Yan and the others here.

Unexpectedly, I really met a fairy, and after all this commotion, the top of the mountain became a pilgrimage meeting.

"Are you really a fairy just now? Why do I feel weird." Wenren Jing Heng muttered.

Han Mingke said: "That can still be false. We have deep blessings, and our prayers will definitely come true!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yu Huanting again and said, "Huanting, what do you think?"

Yu Huanting said calmly: "I don't know, I didn't make a wish just now."

This surprised everyone.

"Why?" Han Mingke couldn't help asking.

Yu Huanting said without changing his face: "My wish should be fulfilled by myself, without the help of any immortals. What I worshiped just now is the majestic and majestic Taihua Mountain, which is awe-inspiring."

After saying this, everyone showed strange expressions on their faces.

But Han Mingke looked at Yu Huanting with bright eyes.

An Yan said in praise: "Huan Ting has a groove in his chest!"

Wenren Jing Heng curled his lips secretly, and no one could hear him muttering a few words.

Yu Huanqi smiled and said: "Okay, let's go down the mountain, otherwise it will be late."

After the few people went down the mountain, it was already dark, so they stayed in a nearby guesthouse. The room was clean, and there were no other advantages.

But it's much better than sleeping on the mountain or on a carriage.

into the night.

Wenren Jinping was already sound asleep, but An Yan couldn't fall asleep anyway, so she quietly got up and came to the table, and took out the Wen Yu.

In the dark night, this jade actually exudes a warm and soft luster.

An Yan didn't know the usefulness of this jade, but she also knew that it was extraordinary, thinking that it could be some kind of magic weapon.

He is just a novice cultivating immortals now, and he is not clear about all this kind of knowledge, and no one guides him to get started.

After thinking for a while, An Yan suddenly bit her finger hard and a drop of blood dripped on the jade.

But the next moment, the luster of the jade disappeared instantly, An Yan was a little dumbfounded, and quickly wiped off the blood stains on it, but fortunately, the jade's light only dimmed for a while, and then slowly returned to its original state.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stared at it for a long time, and put it on the table. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and tried to control the qi circulating in his body.

Ever since those things happened on the mountain, the aura in his body was no longer the small one before, and it came from nowhere, and it had already filled every corner of his body, like blood flowing.

The difference is that he can clearly feel its existence.

An Yan's breathing became more and more gentle, and he closed his eyes. He felt that the pores of his whole body seemed to be opened, and there seemed to be some kind of bridge between the body and the world, which was closely connected.

It seems that there is something extremely comfortable in the world, and it is continuously entering into his body at this moment, and it is integrated into the qi that circulates in his limbs and bones.

Reiki!

An Yan doesn't know how to operate any exercises, nor does he know how to absorb spiritual energy, but he feels that his body is absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth on its own. excreted from the body.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a huge breathing system, inhaling and exhaling, and the cycle continued.

An Yan was immersed in the cycle of all this.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a sea in a trance. He quickly concentrated his mind to see the scene clearly.

This is indeed a sea, an invisible sea, with flame-like waves on the sea level from time to time, and two huge light spheres hanging above the sea.

One is golden and white, like a brilliant sun!
One is purple-black in color and much smaller in size, only the size of a wooden basin.

An Yan immediately thought of the two light balls left behind after the old monk died on the mountain, which seemed to be in the same form.

The two light spheres of different colors and sizes are surrounded by thick spiritual energy, which communicates with each other. After bypassing the two light spheres, the thick spiritual energy turns into a waterfall light curtain and falls into the sea below.

It seems that the sea below is formed from this.

An Yan carefully looked at the sea and the two light spheres for a long time, trying to control them with her mind, and the sea was suddenly filled with waves.

At this moment, he felt that the aura in his body was moving faster, and he didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, it made him feel full of strength!
He continued to control the movement on the sea, and a faint light visible to the naked eye gradually appeared around his body.

An Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out a hand. After a while, the flames of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye condensed in his palm. He tried to control these spiritual energy again, and found that he was much more comfortable.

This feeling made him happy, and he felt that he could already control objects in the air.

The teacup on the table also flew into the sky suddenly along with his aura.Fly around the room with his mind.

After playing like this for a while, An Yan got a little bored before letting the tea cup fall back on the table.

He thought to himself, his aura and everything should be obtained from the original body's self-cultivation, and this is just a big advantage for him.

It's just that I don't know what state this body is, whether it is high or low among monks.

Then he put his attention back on the piece of jade, this time injecting spiritual energy into it, and the next moment, the jade immediately gave back, just like the scene when An Yanchu saw the sea just now, he put his mind to it Immerse yourself in it.

This is actually a magic weapon for storage!
An Yan was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly continued to search for the items inside.

The old man said that after 70 years of painstaking practice, there are quite a lot of things in this storage magic weapon. An Yan was surprised before, why didn't the man explode some equipment after his death.

Three swords, more than a dozen books, some bottles and cans, a few sets of clothes, and some other items that An Yan couldn't understand, probably some magic weapons.

It is a pity that An Yan did not find any legendary items such as spirit stones and spirit crystals, so he couldn't help thinking to himself, shouldn't there be a common currency among monks?
He tried to take out the contents, and a book appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Soul Alchemy"

An Yan thought, could this not be the old man's trick to steal other people's spirits?
He then tried to put the book back in Yuli, but it was not difficult, and the book disappeared out of thin air.

An Yan continued to take out those books.

"Qingyang Sword Art" "Qingyang Sword Sect Precepts"

Qingyang Sword Sect...

An Yan was thoughtful, and continued to look down.

"Dry Easy"

This seems to be a book that is also available in the mortal world.

"Awakening"

"Little Ecstasy"

"Practice Handbook"

"Soul Refining Handbook"

"Sword Repair Handbook"

In addition, there are "Lingzhu Tulu", "Fierce Beast Illustrated", "Xuantang Overhaul List", "Xuantang Taoist List" and so on.

After taking out all the books, most of them were exercises. An Yan read two of them, but felt that the words on them were obscure.

In the end, there was only one copy of "Cultivation Handbook" left in front of him, and he sat on the stool and read it carefully.

There was no light in the room, but he had night vision.

This "Cultivation Notes" recorded the old man's own cultivation experience, and An Yan also extracted a lot of useful information from it.

The most intuitive point is the realm of monks.

The first is the realm of the body, there is no threshold for the realm of the body, it is a process of physical exercise.

But monks in Xuantang do not practice body training, only outsider monks do it, because the environment is different.

Before the ban was lifted, there would generally not be any conflicts between monks of Xuan Tang, and there were very few fights between monks.

Outside the Three Realms Pass, there are many monks with limited resources, and they are constantly killing each other. They need to temper themselves to increase their strength in order to protect themselves.

The first realm of a monk is actually the realm of Qi.

Absorb spiritual energy, open up the sea of ​​energy, and constantly refine the yin beads and yang jade.

It is rumored that there are ancient monks who have been in the Qi state all their lives, and their Qi sea is much larger than that of high-level monks.

Then there is the realm of the spirit.

Get rid of the mortal body, refine the soul, and become the true spirit.

A monk who has reached this level can already be called a fairy in the mortal world, able to fly into the sky and hide from the ground, call wind and rain, move mountains and fill seas!However, it is called a major repair in the monk group, and it is also a real monk!

Then there is the realm of fate.

At this level, there is no need to worry about life span anymore, as long as the aura is not dry, you can live forever.

Change your life against the sky, and live forever!
However, the body will not be able to withstand the corrosion of the years, and the body needs to be replaced regularly, and the monk is extremely weak without the body.

The state of robbery is also called the state of adversity.

The only catastrophe for all monks.

The yin and yang qi of heaven and earth are limited, and half of the yin and yang qi belong to the yin god and the yang god.

And the realm of robbery is to plunder the yin and yang energy from the god!

A monk in adversity can reverse yin and yang, travel through the void, and be immortal!
If you can survive the great calamity, you can reach the end of practice——

The state of knowing yin and yang.

The first realm under the gods!

Since ancient times, only a handful of people have reached this level.

Emperor Qin Zhao Xuanying.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty.

These two are the most famous, except for them, they are the ancestors of some cultivation giants.

These are also people outside Xuantang.

On the handbook, there are more records about the Qi Realm, as well as some conjectures about the Spirit Realm.

As for the rest of the realm, it is mostly an introduction.

An Yan finished reading the "Cultivation Handbook" in its entirety, and after thinking about it, he opened the "Xuantang Great Cultivation List".

The first page.

Tai Yao, Taoist Mother of Xuan Zhen, adversity, the first monk of Xuan Tang!

The second page.

Si Yu, a monk of Xuanzong of Xuanzhen Sect, has a fate.

An Yan continued to flip through, and there were more than a dozen pages in succession, all of which were monks from Xuanzhen Sect.

Finally met a different name.

Ye Hanfeng, the suzerain of Qingyang Sword Sect, is in the realm of fate.

Izumoko, Loose Cultivator, Fate Realm.

Li Zizhen, fate.

Dongfang Bai, the lord of Qiongxia Mountain, the realm of fate.

After continuing, it will be the overhaul of the spiritual realm.

An Yan was shocked and doubted that the Xuanzhen Sect was so powerful. The most powerful group in Xuantang were all from the Xuanzhen Sect.

The white-haired old man was still shouting Xuanzhen when he was dying, and seemed to hate it very much.

What is the connection between myself and Xuanzhen...

An Yan continued to browse, and found that half of the overhauls in the spiritual realm came from Xuanzhen Sect, such as Xuanyi, Fuyao, etc., and was immediately speechless.

The first person in the overhaul of the spiritual realm was a woman named Nie Nanyan, the second head of the wild fire machine factory. The word "spiritual realm" was specially ticked off, but I don't know what it meant.

What is the wildfire machine factory...

An Yan thought about it, read the whole list, and then picked up the "Xuan Tang Dao Lineage List"

Xuanzhen Sect, a thousand-year-old orthodox tradition, a thousand years ago, it was the Yangxiu lineage of Xuanling Dao, and the Yinxiu lineage was 'Xuanqing', located in Xianqin.

This Xuanzhen Sect was the only sect allowed to exist in Xuantang before the ban was lifted, and it seemed to have some connection with the royal family.

Qingyang Sword Sect.

As the name suggests, it is the sect of sword cultivators, but Xuantang cultivators rarely fight with each other, and sword cultivators decline quickly.

Qiongxia Mountain, Qiuxuanmen.

Gone?

An Yan read the entire book again, and found that there were only these four written on it, and the introduction to Xuanzhen Sect accounted for a small half of it.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it might be because of Xuan Tang's ban that left these monks with too little living space.

Unable to continue the orthodoxy, and gradually cut off the inheritance, there will be fewer and fewer monks.

Only Xuanzhen can stand still.

An Yan read all the rest of the books again, except for those cultivation techniques that are temporarily unclear, but she has a little understanding of cultivation.

Then he put everything away contentedly, lay back on the bed and fell asleep with Wenren Jinping in his arms.

Early the next morning, everyone woke up and planned to return to Chang'an City.

Before leaving, Yu Huanqi looked at Mount Taihua and said with emotion: "After those monks enter the customs, it will not be so easy to climb Mount Taihua."

Han Mingke asked: "Then what should we do if we want to fulfill our wish?"

Wenren Jinping smiled leisurely: "Are you so sure that your wish will come true?"

Han Mingke said as a matter of course: "If the fairy has met, it will definitely come true!"

She immediately looked at Yu Huanting, and asked with a smile, "Huanting, what do you think?"

Yu Huanting got into the carriage: "It's time to go."

Everyone laughed out loud when they saw this, Wenren Jinping whispered to An Yan: "Mingke is Han Gong's granddaughter, it's not a bad thing for Huan Ting to marry her, you can write to Uncle Yu about it, I think Huan Ting Ting is not young anymore."

An Yan said, "It depends on Huan Ting's intention."

"What's wrong with Mingke?"

An Yan smiled: "Get in the car."

After returning to Chang'an, Yu Huanqi said to An Yan and the others: "Brother Yan, sister-in-law, our vacation is only two days away, and the studies are heavy, so I really can't spend more time with you."

An Yan smiled and said, "You came to Chang'an to study. How could you put the cart before the horse? Just focus on your studies and get together when you are free."

Yu Huanting also said at this time: "Let Jing Heng prepare Shuxiu and name cards in the past two days, and just come to the academy directly in two days. I will explain this to the teacher in advance."

"sorry to bother you."

Han Mingke took Wenren Jinping's hand and whispered something, and then they said goodbye.

An Yan turned to look at the door plaque of the mansion, and the word "Anfu" had been replaced.

He shook Wenren Jinping's hand and said, "Let's go, go home!"

After sitting in the car for half a day, it's good for a few people to take a rest.

Wenren Jinping couldn't help holding Wenren Jingheng to teach him, she was gentle and pleasant in front of An Yan, but in front of Wenren Jingheng she could show the demeanor of a elder sister like a mother.

In the evening, Chen Butler suddenly approached An Yan with a letter.

"Who sent the letter?"

Chen Guanjia said: "Master, that man is wearing palace clothes."

An Yan paused for opening the letter: "In the palace?"

It can't be Luoyang's palace, Wenren Jinping also cast a puzzled look.

An Yan opened the envelope and looked carefully.

It's an invitation.

Nine Heavens Palace, Princess Mingyue.

Invite him and his wife into the palace for a talk.

In other words, he invited Wenren Jinping, and he was just a companion.

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