Wandering

Chapter 222 Half-volume Biography of the Book of Heaven
Liu Yiyi is the God of Zhaoting Mountain, and she has a sense of everything that happens on the mountain.Since yesterday, Zhaoting Mountain has experienced severe wind and rain until the daytime of the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.Dangerous situations such as landslides and mudslides appeared in many places in the mountain. Everyone on the mountain evacuated, and then all the roads up the mountain were blocked by wind and rain.The wind and rain were very strange, only in the Zhaoting area, but the nearby Feijin Peak and Wucheng City had no effect.Luxue cast a spell to block the connection between Zhaoting Mountain and the outside world, making it a unique enchantment temporarily, and also prevented the fighting between Feng Junzi and Qiye from spreading to the world.

At sunrise the next day, Liu Yiyi said to everyone: "Qiye has gone up the mountain." After a while, he said: "Qiye has reached the top of the mountain, and Mr. Feng is sitting there waiting for him....Qiye sat down Now, face to face with Gentleman Feng, the distance between the two is about two feet."

Everyone was so anxious, as if being caught by a cat, Zhang Zhi asked Mr. Zhang: "There should be a magical power to reveal the scene on Zhaoting Mountain. Dad, you should find a way!"

Mr. Zhang: "Both Zhiwei Tower and Zhaoting Mountain are protected by magic circles, and the usual methods don't work. This Miss Liu can know everything on the mountain, so she should be able to..."

Ziying suddenly said: "I remembered, the projective mirage bead given by Yuwen Villa at the Chance Conference is upstairs, I will take it down, Liu Yiyi, you can cast a spell..."

We sat around the lobby of Zhiwei Building, and the projecting mirage pearl was placed on the table in the middle.Liu Yiyi stood a zhang away from the table, muttering something, and pointed at the mirage beads.The beads emitted a soft white light, and then the halo expanded to the entire hall, and the outline of a mountain appeared in the light and shadow—it was Zhaoting Mountain surrounded by wind and rain.The magical effect of the projecting mirage beads and Liu Yiyi's spells are so magical, we not only saw Zhaoting, but also heard the sound of wind and rain, as if in our ears.

Zhang Zhi shouted: "Zoom the scene a little bit, zoom in on everything, just look at Fengjunzi and Qiye on the top of the mountain."

Light and shadow mirage With the change of Liu Yiyi's thoughts, the mountain became bigger and bigger, and the range shown in the light and shadow became smaller and smaller, and gradually concentrated on the top of the mountain. We saw Fengjunzi and Qiye.The scene in front of me was like a laser holographic stereoscopic projection, as if Junzi Feng and Qiye were sitting in the lobby of Zhiwei Building.The outer area of ​​Zhaoting Mountain is swayed by wind and rain, but the sun is shining brightly in the mountain, without any influence of wind and rain.

Everyone was taken aback, because Junzi Feng and Qiye did not meet and fight to the death as everyone imagined.They sat facing each other, each holding a glass and a jug of wine, chatting about wine calmly like two old friends.

Feng Junzi was talking: "You came here even though you knew you were going to die. Is this what you do and don't do?... With your past style, you probably wouldn't go to Zhaoting to see me."

Qiye smiled faintly: "People in the world are all people who know that they must die. Everyone is mortal. Don't they still live? The Golden Core Dao I practiced is to go against the sky and seek longevity, and to survive knowing that I must die. The way you seek is like this, the things you do are like this, if you don’t come today, you won’t be able to climb to the top of the road.”

Feng Junzi: "To be able to say these words, your understanding is indeed beyond the current world. But you are here today because the temptation is too great. You think that the way you are pursuing can be achieved in one battle. People in the world practice extremely well. Most of them are articles between life and death, you also want to see the outcome, and I also want to see the outcome."

Qiye: "People are weak in life, but strong in death. Plants are weak in life, and dry in death. You say that I know I must die, but it is not what a cultivator should say."

Feng Junzi: "If you say you die, you are dead. What are you talking about? Therefore, the strong are the ones who die. The weak are the ones who live. It is because the strong will perish, and the strong will be broken. You believe in the strong as the respect, you The so-called defying the sky is nothing more than dominating the world with strength, looking at the majesty, it is actually the way to death."

Qiye: "You can kill as much as you want, why bother talking so much nonsense?"

Feng Junzi: "It's rare that someone like you is qualified to chat with me, but it's a pity that one sentence is missing. You're welcome, come have a glass of wine."

Qiye: "Yeah, I also feel that one sentence is missing, but it's a pity that I may not be the one who died. Let's drink this cup together!"

The two were chatting on the top of the hill, chatting and toasting.We sat around the lobby of Zhiwei Building and looked at the light and shadow in the mirage, and suddenly felt that they were drinking in Zhiwei Building.Zhang Zhi couldn't help but said: "Ye Chang has many dreams, why don't you hurry up and send him away!"

Liu Yiyi explained: "They have already started!...Qiye tried to lift Feng Junzi off Zhaoting Mountain with the force of space, but Feng Junzi used the technique of moving mountains to restrain his body, Qiye's distance The power of the sky can't move Zhaoting away."

Mr. Zhang: "The art of moving mountains? What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Han Ziying: "It doesn't matter what kind of supernatural power he has, even if it is not a supernatural power in the world, as long as he can use it."

I also asked: "The spell Qiye used was the one used to deal with Fa Hai at the Wangqing Palace meeting. Now Junzi Feng is empty-handed, and Qiye has Fengjie in his hand, why doesn't he just attack?"

Liu Yiyi replied: "The distance between the two of them is nine thousand miles, and the magic weapon can't reach it directly."

Watching a game often requires an expert commentator, otherwise it is not clear what is going on on the field.We can see Junzi Feng drinking and chatting with Qiye in Zhiwei Building, so the world's most powerful people may have a way to see it, but Liu Yiyi is the only one who knows the inside story so clearly.

Qiye said again: "You invite me to Zhaoting, why do you refuse to leave me thousands of miles away?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said: "Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide, I'm afraid, can't you?"

Qiye: "The sun is very poisonous, and there are leaves that can shade." He picked up the Fengjie and planted it on the ground beside him, only to see the shadow of Qiye disappear under the sun.

Feng Junzi: "The weather is very hot, and it will be cooler with the wind." He took out a white paper folding fan from his arms, and fanned himself a few times, and the shadow of Qiye appeared again.

In Zhiwei Building, I asked, "Yiyi, what were they doing just now?"

Liu Yiyi: "Qiye entered the ground with the wind festival, and his spiritual thoughts flew thousands of miles away, forcing him in front of Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng fanned him back for some reason."

Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice, "Don't interrupt, just watch carefully."

At this time, Qiye raised his glass: "Sure enough, it is the son, the senior, and the junior respects the senior."

Feng Junzi held the cup: "Then why are you being polite, let's drink together."

Qiye: "The fan in your hand is very elegant."

Feng Junzi's face was as calm as water: "This golden and white cloud fan was a gift from Qi Xin before his death. It's a pity you killed her."

Qiye: "I didn't kill her, she killed herself. Speaking of which, she died for you."

Feng Junzi: "Qiye, have you ever killed anyone?"

Qiye: "Let me think about it. In my life, I have only killed someone once, and that is the old man Baochun and a few scum under his sect. How about you, senior?"

Feng Junzi: "Let me also think about it. There are fewer people killed than you. There is only one person. That person is Xiaolin Guilang, the head of Dongying Yiguliu, and the murderer who killed Master Faling on the battlefield.  … You only killed someone once, I remember you once wanted to kill Ishino."

Qiye: "Is Ishino dead?"

Feng Junzi: "What about Qi Xin?"

Qiye: "Did I do it?"

Feng Junzi: "What about the [-] aquatic creatures?"

Qiye: "Did I kill it?"

Feng Junzi laughed: "Yes, yes, it seems that I am confused, you are really innocent!" At this moment, the wine glass in his hand suddenly shattered silently, turning into a cloud of smoke, which gathered into a whirlwind and flew into the sky go.Looking at the wine glass in Qiye's hand, it disappeared, and a whirlwind fell into the ground under his hand.

"How did Mr. Feng break the spell?" Mr. Zhang couldn't help asking now, not wanting others to interrupt.

Zhang Zhi added: "What kind of spells are they?"

Liu Yiyi was a little worried and said: "That's the power of the divine wind between heaven and earth, sending out one after another. Feng Junzi's figure was fixed by his own mountain-moving power and he couldn't escape, so he took a blow from him, but it seems No injuries."

Ziying said worriedly: "Is he really not injured?"

I comforted myself and said, "Isn't he all right? He must be all right!"

Not to mention our futile mind in the Zhiwei Building, the glasses of the two people drinking on the mountain were broken, and they smiled at each other inscrutablely.Qiye asked: "How do you drink this wine?" Feng Junzi replied: "If there is no cup, just blow the bottle. Be careful, don't smash the pot too."

Qiye: "The Chengfeng Festival is in my hands, do you regret it? You feel angry when you see me? If this is the case, this junior apologizes here!"

Feng Junzi: "Why are you being so polite? How can I care about juniors like you? Where does the wind come from if you are not angry?... Is it very proud to hold the Chengfeng Festival in your hand? In fact, it is just a slingshot I played when I was young. .”

Qiye: "Did senior come here empty-handed today?"

Feng Junzi: "I have hands, I can hold it firmly, won't it be empty if I grab something?... Qiye, what do you see?" He took out the Qingming Mirror from his arms.The mirror surface is as clean as washing, facing the seven leaves.

Qiye: "Isn't this the broken bronze mirror of Shi Ye?"

Feng Junzi was holding a pot to drink, and laughed when he heard his words, his shoulders trembled as he laughed, and he choked himself, tears came out of the choking.He coughed a few times, wiped away his tears, and said to Qiye with a smile: "When I look in the mirror, all I see is myself in the mirror. If you ask you to look in the mirror, you actually say that what you see is a mirror! Isn't it funny?"

Qiye: "Is it really that funny?"

Feng Junzi's complexion suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice: "Use the Huaihe River, the Seven Love Bells!" I saw a huge halo from the Qingming Mirror, like a movie screen, and a big river flowing in the mirror light. The scenery on both sides of the strait is where Qiye challenges Qixin's seven emotions.The Huaihe River appeared in the mirror, and then a little golden light flew out from the center of the river, flew out of the mirror and landed in Feng Junzi's hands.

Feng Junzi put away the Qingming mirror, and the light and shadow on the mirror disappeared, but Qiqingzhong was really holding it in his hand.He looked at Qiye who was also expressionless and said, "Have you ever seen this kind of supernatural power? This is not magic in the world!"

Qiye: "The supernatural powers of the immortals are really miraculous. I really doubt your origin!... Although your realm is high, I feel that your magic power cannot be weaker. Although this skill is miraculous, It’s okay to steal chickens and dogs, but it’s not enough to rob houses, and it’s even more impossible to kill me!”

Feng Junzi: "Do you think I'm you? I don't steal or rob houses. You don't want to turn back after the fight? As long as you are willing, I can seal your memory of this life and send you to the house to rebuild. In the next life, I will still be a generation of masters. But if I want to do this, I'm afraid I need your voluntary cooperation."

Qiye smiled: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, today I will block people from killing people, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas!"

Feng Junzi also laughed: "You child, why can't you talk anymore? It's okay to kill people against people, but how can Buddha kill Buddha against Buddha? May I ask where you cut the knife?"

Qiye: "I'll take the knife from you."

At this time, Mr. Zhang in Zhiwei Building said to himself: "This is not a magic spell in the world! Who is Feng Junzi? Why is Qiye not afraid?"

But the gentleman on the mountain talked with indifference: "Qiye, if I invite you to enjoy the combination of the seven emotions today, I wonder if you can accept it?"

Qiye: "I've tried it, the seniors are blessed with great fortune, but the younger generation can't bear it."

Feng Junzi: "It's a pity that the beautiful woman has gone, and the sound of heaven can no longer be heard! Since you know that you are no match for the combined attack of the seven passions, why are you not afraid of seeing the seven passions?"

Qiye: "You're wrong, the combined attack of the seven emotions just can't sit still and resist, I can still break it. It's like a child who knows nothing can kill a martial artist who doesn't fight back with a knife in his hand. Master. You can be safe without fighting back, but it only shows that your skin is too thick, and you may not be above me."

Feng Junzi: "Thank you for the compliment, come, come, drink this pot of wine and listen to me play a song for you, this is the end of today's joy between the host and guest."

The two raised their heads and raised the jug to drink. The wine spilled from the corners of their mouths and wet the clothes on their chests. Qiye put down the jug and asked: "Young master, will the seven emotions strike together? I almost forgot, you are the only one in the world who has listened to this One song...then please forgive the impoliteness of the younger generation, you can't just sit and listen!"

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