Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 625 Constellation of Constellations

Even the monks at the Golden Core Realm were so idiotic, let alone those at the Qi Refining Realm and the Dao Foundation Realm.

Especially for those in the Qi Refining Realm, for them, the magic method described by Zhou Fan is like taking all the key points of the Qi Refining Realm down to the smallest detail, taking them apart bit by bit, and unfolding them clearly. in the eyes.

He You was fascinated by what he heard, and his mind was undivided. He only felt that what this senior said was better than his own father's by many times.

If my father could explain it in such a detailed, clear and clear manner, I am afraid that I would have completed Qi training long ago, and could even begin to forge the Dao foundation.

At this moment, the entire Xuanlian Peak was filled with the sound of the breeze blowing and Zhou Fan's calm and slow narration.

The breeze blew past, and the branches and leaves swayed gently.

Gentle white clouds swept across the sky leisurely.The heavy cloud shadows change with the wind, with various postures and shapes.

The crown of the tree is soaring into the sky, the green leaves are verdant, the shade is like a cover, and the grass is like a carpet, like a thick carpet, dotted with bright flowers.Zhu Cui and white, colorful, a beautiful scenery.

I don't know when, many beasts and spirits came outside the venue.

Under the creek, dozens of colorful koi came to the surface one after another, with their heads protruding.

Green leaves on top of the heads of several branches of ginseng, which have gradually grown into human shapes, are mixed among the green grass.

And in the bamboo grove beside the stream, there was also a green bamboo with an unattractive appearance shaking its body slightly, as if it heard the most beautiful voice in the world.

And in the dark place of the bamboo forest, there are many animals that have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence.

The distance between a golden eagle with its feathers stretching more than ten meters and a snow-white white snake about three feet long is only one meter away.

Above the head of a striped tiger stands a little snow-white rabbit with red eyes...

Scenes like this can be seen everywhere in the dark place of the bamboo forest.

The natural enemies who met each other in the past, who would never die, are all getting along peacefully at this moment.

Each lay quietly, as if listening to Zhou Fan's sermon.

They don't have much wisdom in their eyes, and they don't seem to be able to understand them. They just sit here and listen to the most mysterious and beautiful voice in the world, which goes straight to the heart.

Time flows slowly as the sun turns.

During the period, some monks did not hold back their curiosity and came to Xuanlian Peak.

After seeing such a grand occasion, as well as the clear, mysterious and incomparable Dao voice in my ears.

Immediately, I felt that my intestines were turning green, but I hurried into the venue, sat cross-legged, and listened quietly.

But he turned a blind eye to the colorful koi in the stream, the ginseng in the grass, and the animals in the dark of the bamboo forest.

If it was in the past, when seeing these spirit creatures, they would probably be dizzy with laughter, and just talk about making a fortune.

However, at this moment, under Zhou Fan's mysterious Taoist voice, there is no other spiritual creature that can compare.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, the setting sun is slanting, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The pouring rays of the sun pass through the layers of tree branches and leaves swaying in the breeze, forming mottled light and shadows, like broken gold and silver, shining brightly and eye-catching.

Zhou Fan stopped preaching, and said to the monks who were listening quietly above the ground, "This is the end of today's preaching, come back next month!"

Immediately, the monk who was still immersed in Zhou Fan's mysterious Taoist voice seemed to wake up from a dream, feeling a sense of loss.

However, he soon came back to his senses, saluted Zhou Fan, and said words of thanks in his mouth.

This move was voluntary by everyone.

In fact, Zhou Fan taught them the way of immortality for free. For them, it is a great kindness and a kindness of regeneration.

Zhou Fan didn't care about these, he glanced at the listening spirits, and immediately put away the cloud platform, and went straight back to the bamboo house.

After seeing Zhou Fan leaving, those monks walked down the mountain in an orderly manner.

Many of them just listened to what Zhou Fan said, and after returning home, they had to review it to consolidate it.

……

Bamboo house.

Sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, Tu Mengmei looked at Zhou Fan and said, "The painting of Jingsu is almost finished!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan who had just stepped into the bamboo house was a little surprised and said, "So fast?"

Immediately, Zhou Fanlian coughed lightly to cover up, as if realizing that he had said something wrong.

Tu Mengmei gave Zhou Fan a white look, and immediately stretched out her hand, outlining a net-like star map in the void. The stars are shining, with a total of 63 stars.

Zhou Fan nodded and said, "The next step is to draw the remaining pictures of the six lucky stars one by one, and then use the power of your Suzaku Fruit Status to establish the outline of the constellations."

"..."

Inside the bamboo house, an earth-shattering event was quietly conceived.

……

On the way down the mountain, a monk surnamed Chen said coldly to other Jindan monks: "It seems that this senior is really teaching the way of immortality. Tell me...shall we stop those low-level monks?"

Hearing this, Qiu Shan shook his head immediately, stepped forward, and said: "No, it is a great opportunity for senior to teach us the way of immortality. If you offend senior because of this, fellow Daoist Chen, are you willing?"

As he spoke, he sneered again, and said: "What's more, today I just took the lead, and I have to wait for this matter to spread. , how do you do it?"

Cultivator surnamed Chen was at a loss for words: "This..."

Qiu Shan said again: "Could it be that you don't have the self-confidence, Daoist Chen, and you can't compare with those low-level monks. If so, why do you come to listen to the Tao? Go home as soon as possible to retire!"

No wonder Qiu Shan was so angry.

What this monk surnamed Chen said is really stupid.

It is very likely that he will offend the senior who taught the immortal way.

They can meet such an opportunity, which is beyond the imagination of countless casual cultivators.

If it disappears because of this... Qiu Shan looked at the monk surnamed Chen coldly.

At the same time, there are many other Golden Core Realm cultivators who understand, and they naturally know what the consequences of what this cultivator surnamed Chen said will happen.

Therefore, everyone looked at the monk surnamed Chen coldly.

When the monk surnamed Chen spoke, he also felt that something was wrong. He just said it casually because of his past habits, but he didn't expect to attract so much hostility from his colleagues.

So, Lian hid his face and walked away from the light.

The other Golden Core cultivators watched in silence.

……

He You's cultivation was only in the realm of refining Qi, and when he returned to Heqi City, the sky was completely dark.

It was because he was in a turbulent mood, so he walked quickly, compared with the time, it saved a full half of the time.

At this moment, a full moon hangs high in the sky, bright and bright.

There are countless stars twinkling faintly in the sky, and a little bit of starlight is pouring down, and the city has become brightly lit at this moment, and the figures coming and going on the street are busy, and the heads of people are moving.

Standing in this dimly lit night scene, he suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.

At the same time, a burst of pride suddenly emerged, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)