Chapter 109: Rare Goods

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 109: Rare Goods

"If the so-called spiritual sense hole is opened, it means opening the spiritual orifice of the eyebrows and the heart. In fact, earlier, my acupoint that communicates with heaven and earth had already been allowed to go with the bronze mirror!"

"Although it's not like opening the door, there's probably only a line of separation from opening up the barrier, which is far less evil than the other party said. As for the so-called disaster of the gods..."

Qi Jingzhi looked at Deng Fuqing with a burning look. Deng Sou spoke in a leisurely tone from beginning to end. Although he could not see any guilt on his face that he almost killed him, his tone finally relaxed and he deliberately or unintentionally revealed many key points of cultivation.

He was about to ask for advice again with a shameless face. Jiao Yulang had already come over and suddenly shouted when he heard this, "It turned out to be the disaster of the gods after the enlightenment of the spirit! My elders mentioned this! It is said that there are sages, five colors make people blind, five sounds make people deaf, five flavors make people feel refreshed, galloping and hunting makes people crazy, and rare goods make people hinder their actions!"

The little kid looked at Qi Jingzhi with both worry and admiration: "Brother is so quick to practice, he is such a genius!"

Hearing Jiao Yulang's explanation, Deng Fuqing said disdainfully: "You little kid knows nothing! Not to mention that this god-lost disaster is not only once, but just this time in front of you, your brother has never really survived!"

The old wood carving old man glanced at the colorful spiritual vortex above his head and said, "It's not easy to control this thing. Don't look at him just laughing happily. In fact, he is just holding on. At this time, he may be extremely difficult to move."

"Turning a piece of spiritual energy to make clothes can certainly isolate some spiritual pressure, but he has attracted too much spiritual energy, but he can only survive for a while. Once he relaxes and is distracted, his death will be extremely miserable!"

Hearing this, even though he knew that Deng Fuqing's realm was extremely profound, Jiao Yulang still glared at him: "What did my brother provoke? It was obvious that the two old men of the same family were not ashamed to fight with one disagreement, which caused my brother to suffer from the disaster!"

Deng Fuqing didn't think it was offended when he heard this, but instead smiled and pointed to the fish and shrimp floating corpse on the river: "Isn't this the world like this? It's a great fortune to hold on to it, but if you can't hold on to it, you can only blame yourself for being poor and bad! Can the whistle and curse of the ants hurt half of my leaf?"

While talking, Zhu Yihou suddenly walked out of Jiangxin Pavilion again, holding the white jade wine pot containing the Emperor's Ointment wine and a wine glass.

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

Deng Fuqing saw it and couldn't help but sneer, looking at Qi Jingzhi, shook his head and said, "It's really a fool who is stupid! If you can't stand it, you won't even say that you're going to pieces, but you'll also implicate this extremely rare and precious ghost ship. From now on, you must remember the unwilling grace of Lord Cao Jiang for saving his life!"

These words were quite mean and unscrupulous, but Zhu Yi Hou seemed to have never heard of them.

Jiao Yulang immediately became blessed and poured a full glass of Emperor's Ointment without hesitation. He gave it to Qi Jingzhi's mouth without saying a word, and poured it hard.

Then there was the second cup and the third cup...

Qi Jingzhi refused to accept anyone. After drinking half a pot, he shook his head slightly. His face was already red, and white air was evaporated in his mouth and nose when he was breathing.

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Yihou with a serious expression: "Thank you for your help!"

Seeing Qi Jingzhi recovering, Zhu Yihou nodded and still said nothing.

Deng Fuqing saw it and smiled again: "Since the Lord of Cao Jiang is very kind, if I don't help me to make up for it, maybe you boy will just say sarcastic words!"

"The little kid's words that the sage who had just learned to learn to speak out were actually only half of the truth. The so-called confusion of eyes and the five colors is not the fault of this world, but the monks' hearts are not strong! The rare goods are certainly hindered by actions, but if a virtuous person occupies it, it can be transformed into resources for progress!"

Speaking of this, the old wood carving face was full of spirit, and even more crazy: "The breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are heard, and the ears are heard and sound, and the eyes meet them are colored. It is unforgivable to take them and use them indefinitely. This is the endless hiding of the Creator, and I and I share them with you!"

As soon as these few sentences came to my ears, they seemed to be like a yellow bell, and kept roaring in Qi Jingzhi's heart.

"You have not practiced the method of eating Xia, and cannot choose qi to eat. You can only temporarily close the spiritual orifice of the eyebrows and mind, isolate the inside and outside again. If the vortex of the spiritual vortex has lost its target, it will naturally dissipate slowly. There is a method to close the orifice. I will not say good things twice, so listen to it!"

"Return your mind to the right, keep the peace of mind, forget your mind to embrace the purity, and gradually enter the Immortal Sect! Eliminate the six senses, cut off the six dusts, and do not see the things, listen to them without hearing their sounds, be peaceful and peaceful, clear and subtle, empty and bright, contain the essence, and the six transformations of innocence, and are formed by the spiritual refining of qi!"

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

The angry crane with red in his heart suddenly spread its wings, then his throat twitched, and he clapped his neck to bring new things!

When it fell into everyone's eyes, Qi Jingzhi suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth and sucked hard!

The colorful spiritual clothes on his body immediately flew out of his body. In just a blink of an eye, he was swallowed by him in one bite!

At the same time, the spiritual vortex hanging above the pleasure boat suddenly paused, and then suddenly turned into a colorful waterfall, smashing towards the young man!

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

Deng Fuqing also changed his color: "Are you looking for death?"

Zhu Yihou even waved his sleeves and kept drawing in his hands.

Qi Jingzhi had no time to pay attention to the reactions of the crowd. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of colorful aura. At the same time, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, sat down on his waist, exhaled, and slashed hard towards the river surface in front of the pleasure boat.

With this sword slashed, the originally flying flowed down, and the extremely violent Five-Colored Spirit Waterfall immediately turned around and roared along the point of the long sword.

At this moment, another river appeared above Cao River.

In the flash of lightning, the waves were surging. In the colorful hanging river, a giant bird suddenly shook its wings and slapped the water waves with extremely strong force, and then soared into the sky.

The spiritual energy hangs the river changed its course again, following the giant bird and rushing into the sky!

The people on the pleasure boat could clearly see that the giant bird was white and red, with a long beak, a large throat and a neck, sparse flesh and plump hair. Although the body was slightly blurry, it could clearly tell that it was a crane.

The chief of the feather clan, the wise horse of the immortal family!

This wonder continued for more than a dozen breaths. As the crane flew higher and higher, its figure became more and more blurred, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The spiritual energy flow that had lost its leadership suddenly disintegrated and turned into five-colored spiritual rain falling all over the sky, reflecting Cao Jiang like a dream.

Jiao Yulangtou withdrew his gaze, his face was already full of joy. Seeing that the Qi brother's face and lips turned pale, it was bloodless. He hurriedly stuffed the spout of the Baiyu wine pot into his mouth, and poured a large mouthful without saying a word.

As soon as the change suddenly rose, Deng Fuqing was startled and angry, but soon turned to shock. At this time, the gaze that looked at Qi Jingzhi was more indecipherable.

"Please take the seat!"

After the battle ended, Zhu Yihou spoke for the first time, and after that, he walked towards the pavilion.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, Qi Jingzhi put his knife into the sheath, and then reached out and patted Jiao Yulang on the shoulder.

He was about to take a step to follow, and suddenly he was gently kicked in the calf by Deng Fuqing.

Qi Jingzhi lowered his head in surprise, and heard the short and thin old wood sculpture ask in a low voice: "Who is the Master of Xuandu Temple in Xianyu Mountain?"

Deng Fuqing asked this sentence quickly and urgently, and his expression and tone were quite close.

Qi Jingzhi was shocked, but his face was silent, and he just replied truthfully: "Xianyushan Xuandu Temple? There is indeed a legend about the immortal surnamed Feng in Xianyushan, but this Xuandu Temple is unheard of."

Deng Fuqing felt a little dissatisfied on his face. He raised his chin and pointed to the wooden sword hanging beside him, emphasizing word by word: "My flying sword is called Bitao!"

After saying that, the old wood carving stared at Qi Jingzhi tightly, not letting go of the slightest change on his face.

"Bitao?"

Qi Jingzhi blinked inexplicably, a little insincere: "It's true that a good name!"

"Hmph! You're treacherous!"

The old wood carving looked cold and stopped paying attention to the young man, and walked towards Jiangxin Pavilion.

Jiao Yulang listened carefully. When Deng Fuqing was far away, he couldn't help but whisper: "Can my brother's broken sutra be real? This senior seems to have an old age with Xianyu Mountain. If he wants to complete the sutra or even join the sect, it seems to be an opportunity now!"

"Look first, let's talk about it. If there is no old age but a grudge, then we have no place to cry!"

Qi Jingzhi responded in a low voice, then followed Jiao Yulang quickly.

When the two walked into the pavilion, they saw that there had been added seats by the table and the wine and food on the table had been replaced with new ones, but the only one of the mountain dragons in the wooden plate was still left.

Deng Fuqing sat in the seat of the host and guest, opened his mouth and sucked it as if no one was around, and the wine glass in front of him flew to his lips. Then he raised his neck and swallowed the light golden wine in the glass.

Zhu Yihou accompanied him to drink a drink, and his manners and etiquette were both stern and impeccable.

He put down the wine glass, nodded to Qi Jingzhi and the others, and then asked Deng Fuqing: "Justice Deng just now, the method of closure of Qi's orifices is quite elegant and out of the world. I think it should be the Taoist lineage?"

The old wood carving nodded gently, suddenly glanced at Qi Jingzhi's eyes, and snorted lightly and seriously: "This is the Dharma of the Immortal Sect that will never be exchanged for money. Unfortunately, some people have a elm head. What I taught is to close my orifices, but I clearly said that I was choosing to eat for food, but only the word "food" could be heard in his ears!"

"Little did I know that the first level of Fu Xia's energy is to choose. Now, this kid swallowed a lot of mixed spiritual energy without choosing, and was entangled and stagnated in the internal organs. There were many obstacles on the road of cultivation. I am afraid I will curse me every day in the future and blame me for teaching him badly!"

Zhu Yihou's face twitched clearly, and he was silent for a moment before speaking: "The two sects of the Tao in Daqi are not the mainstream. Most of the high-name sects inherit the tradition of the Saint King. In the realm of the sacred world, they pay attention to the most attention to the food and the stews and fine stews, which coincides with what Brother Deng said."

He turned his head to look at Qi Jingzhi who sat quietly, listened quietly, and smiled gently, "Young friend, don't worry too much. Although there are many taboos and precautions for food and gas, it is just a way to cultivate oneself. In the final analysis, it must be based on the word "heart".

"The Great Learning says that the so-called self-cultivation means correcting one's mind, if the mind is angry, if there is something wrong, if there is something fear, if there is no right; if there is something joy, if there is no right; if there is something worrying, if there is no right; if there is something wrong, if there is no right. If there is something wrong, if there is no right. If there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right, if there is no right. This means that self-cultivation means correcting one's mind!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Yihou suddenly stopped, thought carefully for a moment before laughing: "I have read these sentences such as 'absentminded' before, and I only regard them as the consequence of not being able to correct my sincerity. I don't want to read them again today, but it is similar to Brother Deng's method of closing the orifices."

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

Deng Fuqing didn't care: "Only when the cultivator is moved by heaven and man, can he see the great way of heaven and earth. Who would be able to close his spiritual orifices after being full? I didn't expect that it would be useful for such an unusual method."

Listening silently as the two great-level monks of the third level of practice, Qi Jingzhi's eyes shining, remembering the principles of practice mentioned by the two, and secretly saying in his heart that this journey is not false.

Although he attached great importance to Deng Fuqing's taboos, he was not as worried as Zhu Yihou thought.

Although the "Qiu Chi Cheng Yun Secret Method" is not a method of eating clouds and eating qi, it can be used to deal with mixed spiritual energy, but it has miraculous effects. Its fundamental purpose is to use spiritual energy as a basis to integrate the five colors, five sounds and five flavors you perceive, so as to produce various wonderful uses.

Qi Jingzhi is very sure that as long as he gives himself some time, he can refine all the colorful spiritual energy accumulated in his body, and will never leave any long-term hidden dangers. However, this is not something that can be told to outsiders.

He stood up and gave a solemn salute to Marquis Zhu Yi and Deng Fuqing: "Thank you, Qi Jingzhi, for your advice!"

He paused and asked tentatively: "If the two seniors have important matters to discuss, we brothers and two of us have to hurry on our way, so let's say goodbye first."

Zhu Yihou waved his hand: "You two have heard the details of this seat clearly. Apart from that, there is nothing to say to others. Just sit around and just sit around!"

"What's the hurry? With me here, no one can destroy your mouth!"

Deng Fuqing still looked annoying: "The battle just now was a fight, and the movement was not small. The King of Qi will know about this sooner or later. Just sit down and eat and drink, which can be regarded as a testimony to Lord Cao Jiang. After all, this is not a minor crime to be familiar with foreign races!"

"Then I'm better to obey my orders than to be respectful." Qi Jingzhi responded and sat down immediately.

"That's right! Listen to people's advice and have a full meal!"

Deng Fuqing nodded in praise, suddenly his expression became straight, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at the plate of cooking mountain dragons on the table.

(End of this chapter)
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