Chapter 188 The dragon and the phoenix sing in harmony, and the golden pillar hovers
Mochou gave Cheng Long a big surprise. She, who seemed so weak, actually understood a method of practicing Qi after observing the parchment once.
It sounds very suspenseful.
In fact, this is not the case. The ancient Qi training techniques recorded on the sheepskin scrolls that Yan Chixia lent to Cheng Long for observation are actually equivalent to the five volumes of the Heavenly Book in the world of "Zhu Xian".
Different people observe and comprehend different things.
The "Book of Heaven" is the origin of Taoism, Buddha, and Demon. The supreme martial arts of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism all originate from the Book of Heaven.
There is no distinction between good and evil in the contents of the Heavenly Book. It is based on human cognitive and behavioral deviations that Tao, Buddha and Demon are derived. The heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. This is the true meaning of the Heavenly Book.
The qi training techniques recorded on the parchment scrolls are the foundation of cultivation and roughly clarify the direction of practice. What the observer can understand depends entirely on his or her personal talent and understanding.
The Qi training technique that Mochou understood, focusing on breathing, is a very gentle method of breathing and breathing. Anyone can practice it. The upper limit is quite good. As Mochou said, it is simpler than the Shura Book.
Cheng Long tried to practice some practice.
The result was very depressing. The ray of mana converted by breathing in spiritual energy through qi training was assimilated by the magic power in the Dantian in the blink of an eye.
He tried many times in succession with the same result.
Even if mana is stored in the upper Dantian Zifu, it will be assimilated.
"Why are you so overbearing in the Killing Art? You are so determined to make me cultivate as a demon!" Cheng Long looked very helpless. It seemed that he could not get rid of his identity as a demon cultivator. He was even thinking of changing his family just now.
But it doesn't matter, he's used to it!
Since you can't practice qi training, you can learn from the luck transformation in qi training to enhance your strength and ability. Anyway, mana and magic power are essentially a kind of energy. Since mana can be constructed into other shapes, such as weapons, organs, items, etc. , then magic power will definitely work.
In fact, on the day Cheng Long came to the world of Liaozhai, he had used the technique of luck transformation, such as attacking the black dragon of the ghost king nine-tailed fox.
It didn't cause much harm to the nine-tailed fox, but the method was too superficial.
The transformation of luck recorded in ancient qi training techniques is different.
After learning, just exchange the shotgun for the cannon. The top Qi refiners in Wu Geng Ji can even add various abilities to the constructed weapons, such as Ziyu's Heaven-Destroying Sword, which is specially designed for the gods. After attacking the enemy, it can burn the enemy's body. Shenyuan! Li Jing can increase his hardness to increase his attack power! Jiang Shang's Silver Shield can attack opponents through sound waves!
To put it bluntly, the transformation of luck is to use firm willpower and imagination to materialize the energy in the ring into any physical object. The inner will will bring all the things described in the heart out of nothing and change the reality.
What Cheng Long lacks most is imagination and willpower.
His ability to stick to his original intention while cultivating demons, not to be fooled by the rapidly increasing power of killing people, and to turn into a killer is enough to explain everything.
……
Three days later.
The Yunlang Mountains are a deserted land.
Under the moonlight, two women stood with their heads raised. One woman was dressed in a red cheongsam, looking like a blooming peony, as delicate as a drop of beauty; the other woman was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, like a princess in the palace, noble and elegant.
They are the female ghost Bai Ling and Miss Mo Chou.
Cheng Long was caught between the two women, enjoying and suffering at the same time. He didn't know what was going on. The two women had a tit-for-tat attitude as soon as they met.
I remember that Teacher Bai used to be a very gentle woman, but when she saw the noble and elegant Mochou in palace clothes, she suddenly changed into a passionate red cheongsam.
"Ahem~~"
Cheng Long cleared his throat awkwardly and introduced: "Teacher Bai, this is Mochou, the young lady of the Mo family in Yunlang Town, nicknamed Zuer, and my fiancée. You have also met her a few days ago..."
"Sister Zuer, my name is Bai Ling. I was a teacher during my lifetime, so Brother Long likes to call me Teacher Bai, so you can call me sister." Bai Ling is older and has been with Cheng Long for a longer time. There's nothing wrong with calling myself my sister.
"Sister Ling'er, although you are older than me, you are still the master's ghost attendant, and I am the master's fiancée. You should call me sister..."
"Okay, okay, what kind of sister is not a big sister? Aren't we called Ling'er and Zuer very close to each other!"
Cheng Long held down Mochou who was not willing to be outdone, winked at Bai Ling, and said, "Don't forget, the purpose of letting you meet today is to give you experience."
"Brother Long, I like the five-clawed golden dragon. Can you use magic energy to condense a golden dragon?"
"Of course."
Cheng Long agreed readily. It was the first time Teacher Bai made a request and it must be met.
While they were talking and laughing, a wave of demonic energy surged out, dyeing the entire mountain col with ink color. The demonic energy surged and changed unpredictably. After about a few seconds, a brilliant five-clawed golden dragon soared up from the demonic energy. The scales shone with dazzling golden light, and its eyes were like two blazing fireballs, emitting sharp and majestic light.
"Ang~~" The golden dragon roared angrily, its voice shaking the heavens and the earth, as if announcing its arrival to the world.
Bai Ling was startled, and subconsciously snuggled into the man's arms, looking at the golden dragon hovering in the air with blurred eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that this golden dragon could be fake.
"Sir, I want to see the Phoenix..."
Mochou's delicate voice sounded from her ears.
Cheng Long smiled, and the demonic energy in the mountain col surged again, and a colorful phoenix emerged.
Its feathers are gorgeous and colorful, like the most brilliant sunset in the sky.
The phoenix dances gracefully and soars lightly in the air, contrasting with the golden dragon, forming a magnificent picture.
In the end, there was only a thin layer of demonic energy left in the mountain col, which quickly gathered and formed into a shining golden pillar, emitting a strong light that illuminated the entire night sky brightly.
The golden dragon, phoenix and golden pillar are intertwined to form a shocking picture. They hover, soar, or wave, exuding a powerful aura that seems to shake the world and turn everything upside down.
Luck took shape and was obviously played out by Cheng Long.
"Brother Long, now you run out and pretend to be a god. Once you pretend to be a god, no one will dare to question you." Bai Ling said with emotion, her eyes full of fascination with the man.
She is now more and more grateful that she was killed by Cao Shaolin. If not, how could she have met such a powerful man as Brother Long.
"Young Master is already a god, why bother pretending."
In Mo Chou's heart, Cheng Long is indeed a god. The spells he used before may have been compared to the underworld. Now he is proficient in the transformation of luck and can construct various weapons and mythical beasts in his mind. Even though his benefactor is not a god yet. , that’s fast too.
"Yes, Brother Long is a god."
Bai Ling did not disagree with Mochou this time, but agreed with what he said.
But she didn't want to play devil's advocate, and Mo Chou was still dissatisfied with her because the other party was still nestled in her fiancé's arms.
Cheng Long paid attention to Mochou's expression and spread out a hand with a smile.
"Zu'er, come here."
"..."
Mochou's face turned red and he stopped talking.
Bai Ling smiled and joked: "Brother Long will go out for a trip in a few days. You are so coquettish now that you don't have a chance to hug Brother Long when you turn around. Then just hide in bed and cry!"
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“You’re getting an advantage!”
Don't worry about being honest with your mouth, and the baby swallows will flow into your arms like returning to the nest.
She had been reserved just now, maintaining the dignity of a young lady, but Teacher Bai's words broke her guard.
Cheng Long was a restless man. After returning to Yunlang Town for a few days, he started to have wandering thoughts and wanted to wander around.
Women in ancient times, regardless of their origins, had the characteristic of marrying a chicken, a chicken, a dog, or a dog. Mochou had never thought of interfering with a man, let alone binding him to her side.
After all, Cheng Long is not an ordinary person, but an exorcist with powerful magic and a sense of saving people from fire and water.
Thinking that her benefactor would be leaving for a long journey soon, Mo Chou felt empty and uncomfortable.
She really wanted to be like Bai Ling, put aside the worldly view and follow her benefactor.
pity!
She can't do it...
Parents' orders cannot be violated, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles, the three obedience and the four virtues, etiquette, justice, integrity, obedience and other worldly constraints are like ropes, tying up layer by layer on ancient women, forming an indestructible shackles.
Cheng Long thought about leaving after only a few days. He was also afraid that he could not hold back and put Zuer in a dilemma. On the one hand, he was told by his elders not to have sex before marriage, and on the other hand, he was the villain he loved to save his life. It would be difficult to do so then.
Instead of making both of us suffer, it would be better to come back every few months and spend our days out slaying demons and accumulating merit.
"The dragons and phoenixes are singing in harmony, and the golden pillars are circling. Such superb Taoist skills!"
Just as the two of them and one ghost were enjoying the warmth, the sword energy roared in the sky over the wilderness, and a white-haired old Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, driving a sword and coming at high speed.
(End of chapter)