Chapter 575: First encounter again
The thick lead-gray fog not only makes it difficult to see the direction, but also blurs the time. Groups of monks entering the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles suddenly disappeared like water droplets merging into the sea.
It is very difficult to meet another person by chance, unless it is "destined".
Rong Qing listened to the faint movement coming from the depths of the mist, which seemed to be the sound of many Taoist spells clashing. I couldn't help but secretly sigh: Even if monks from the same world want to live in harmony, it is really difficult.
Of course, maybe just like her, she was a lucky monk from the lower realm who got some blessings here. Nature is tempting and naturally leads to disputes.
Rong Qing smiled. She didn't want to get involved in unnecessary disputes, so she simply walked in another direction.
Unexpectedly, a very cold "wind" suddenly blew behind her.
Rong Qing's expression remained unchanged as she took a few steps to the left, leaving just enough space for the "wind" to blow through.
The mist in front of her was blown away by the cold wind, creating a long, thin and straight road.
"This is disrespectful to me." Rong Qing stepped directly into the long and narrow passage without hesitation, "It just so happens that my body needs a little rest."
The Shadow Vein clone has never sucked dragon blood, so even if she uses the Fish Dragon Clothes, the effect is not satisfactory. Therefore, with the help of Hua Xian Dao Yun and the Heaven Swallowing Forbidden Technique, the physical body can directly withstand the purification of the mist.
It's painful, but it's also effective.
The constantly regenerated flesh and blood becomes more and more powerful, and the standard strength of the fourth transformation of the God is rising all the way. She even allowed part of the mist to directly erode and destroy her soul, thereby stimulating the soul's ability to repair itself.
Anyone who sees this kind of reckless and forcible improvement of strength can't help but curse inwardly as a madman. You must know that His Highness Sequence can achieve this almost 99% of the time by relying on the secret treasure given by the backer behind him. But Rong Qing, with her extraordinary perseverance and rare luck, actually turned the impossible into a reality.
Five turns, six turns, seven turns...
The strength of the physical body and soul is steadily increasing. But this kind of growth is actually an extremely dangerous signal, which means that the Tao Yun that Rong Qing needs to understand needs to be far greater than before in terms of quality and quantity. Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to survive the Nine Turns Thunder Tribulation.
It's impossible for Rong Qing not to feel this pressure. In fact, her level of concentration almost reached its peak. As soon as the Taoist monument appeared, she immediately entered a state of enlightenment.
The origin of light, the origin of force, the origin of time and space, it doesn’t matter which one you come from.
The long and narrow passage soon came to an end.
I saw a handsome young man kneeling in front of a short monument, with a calm attitude. The snow-colored hairband hangs down in the hair, and the whole body exudes a lustrous light.
Rong Qing's face was calm, but the fingers in her sleeves were clenched into fists, and her body was tense and in a fighting state.
"Sorry for disturbing you, I'll leave right now." Rong Qing raised her eyebrows and saluted, leaving no one wrong.
There was certainly a reason why she was so cautious.
The strange male cultivator opposite him actually came here as a soul, not even a physical body. Judging from his appearance, he seemed not to be damaged by the fog at all, and even the little breath of soul that escaped was like naughty light spots surrounding him.
Judging from this, it is extremely likely that he is His Highness Sequence!
No matter which royal highness he is, Rong Qing cannot afford to offend him.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay." Mr. Huafu's voice was gentle. "We are destined to meet each other. The unmarked tablet does not limit the number of people who have comprehended it. Fellow Taoist, you can come closer and observe carefully."
Rong Qing's eyes flashed.
The other party's voice was very familiar to her. In other words, "she used to be" is very familiar.
When she first came to the Forest of Ten Thousand Fa Steles to study the wordless monument left by Taoist Li Tao, a kind person was also studying the monument. It was he who told Rong Qing the common sense about the Taoist monument and let her know In order to understand the Taoist monument, you cannot have multiple will consciousnesses in your physical body at the same time.
According to his own words, this kind man is called Yin Chujiu.
However, due to fate, when she came to the Forest of Ten Thousand Methods Steles again, she entered the Immortal Banquet directly and had no chance to talk to him and get to know him.
In other words, if the person opposite is really Yin Chujiu, he probably doesn't know her.
Rong Qing raised her eyes and looked carefully at the young male cultivator with a gentle smile. The clothes are gorgeous and the bearing is extraordinary. People in the cultivating world generally don't dress themselves too grandly, especially those who are fighting for their lives. But the jade jewelry and pendants he wore were all exquisite. If it were worn by an ordinary person like this, it would have already looked flamboyant.
But he could hold it down.
Whether it's the extraordinary beauty or the hidden coercion, people secretly think that this should be the case, and it's perfect.
Su Jin covered his eyes, but he could still accurately "see" where the person coming was.
Rong Qing was not surprised. Maybe the other party is practicing some kind of pupil technique... In short, for monks, even if they can't be seen with the naked eye, their spiritual sense can easily detect everything.
What she cares about more is the robes worn by Yin Chujiu. The background color is dark black, with silver-white patterns flowing lazily on its shoulders and large sleeves.
Rong Qing regretted not taking the initiative to read the Tianyi Manual before, which made it difficult to gain more information.
That's all, just testing it out.
The female nun in black approached slowly and stopped about ten steps away from the man.
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Young Master. It's just that I don't know your name yet, so please don't blame me for being rude."
"My surname is Yin, and I come from the Wuji Zun Realm. If you don't mind, fellow Taoist, just call me Chujiu."
Rong Qing bowed again: "My surname is Yu, and my name is Rong. I have met a vagina friend."
Yin Chujiu laughed.
"It is a rare fate that we can meet this monument. I have been staying in front of this monument for a long time, and fellow Taoist is the first person I met."
It's quite a long time. Rong Qing was almost certain that this sentence was not a lie. Counting from the time when the cultivators from the Xuanfeng Realm entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles, Yin Chujiu had been staying here for decades, far longer than the three years of ordinary cultivators.
Only His Highness Sequence has this privilege.
"As His Highness said, it is indeed a rare fate. This is also the first time I have encountered a wordless monument. I don't know what secrets I can gain."
"Fellow Taoist, you can come closer." Yin Chujiu couldn't help but smile. Of course, he could feel Rong Qing's defensiveness. "I promise you, fellow Taoist, that I will not do anything to harm fellow Taoist."
"Your Highness is protected by a powerful person, but I am weak and alone, so I must be careful."
Having said that, Rong Qing walked to Yin Chujiu's side and knelt down in the direction of the wordless monument.
No matter the Dao stele, the Dharma stele or the Shu stele, they are all tall and majestic, but they are so short that they seem to be picked up casually. It is indeed what Rong Qing remembers.
"Letting him enter the Forest of Steles is a privilege. My attendants will never dare to hurt any monks who come here to meditate." Yin Chujiu said seriously.
Really... Rong Qing thought back to that time and realized that Yin Chujiu was right. She did not take the initiative to hurt anyone.
"I can trust Your Highness." Rong Qing looked at him and said seriously.
Looking directly at it, she found that the silver dark patterns on the brocade covering the eyes seemed to be integrated with the embroidery and also part of the heavenly clothes.
Before Rong Qing could think about it carefully, Yin Chujiu seemed to be relieved because of her trust, and said with a smile: "My fellow Taoist can believe in me, and I am also happy in my heart."
But what I said just now was just to coax people!
Rong Qing didn't know if Yin Chujiu was really happy, at least her vigilance level was fully raised...
The cultivator who was able to break through the siege and become His Highness Sequence in countless fights was not someone to be compared with. The fact that he acted so "silly and sweet" showed that this person was hypocritical to the extreme.
(End of chapter)