Chapter 9 Opportunity
But if it were anyone else, even if he had the "Picture of the Emperor Yuan Transforming into a Dragon", he probably wouldn't be able to do it.
Zhou Qing stretched out her hand and opened a large closed window. The night wind blew on her face, and her forehead was a jade color.
In the sea of consciousness, two spirits rise slowly, one yin and one yang. A strange treasure creates a green pool across the center. Countless seal characters are scattered and hit on it, and then shoot out in all directions, intertwining light and dark.
To be able to practice to open up the meridians within a month, "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram" is the golden touch. The two spirits in the body and the green pond of creation are indispensable.
After all, the inner Qi and Zhennets involved in the Biyou Palace's real skill are complex. The circulation of the heavens cannot be opened and closed, but like a lady in a boudoir doing embroidery, her slender jade hands move the silver needles and fly the threads diagonally, allowing beautiful flowers to appear in every square inch. In full bloom, it displays exquisiteness and delicacy.
During cultivation, monks are required to concentrate on their practice without making any mistakes, which consumes an astonishing amount of spiritual energy.
In the past, those who were awarded the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture" in Biyou Palace were disciples with extraordinary talents and powerful innate divine will. When they were practicing, they had to take the elixirs made by the sect from time to time. , to hold on.
I was born with two spirits, and the divine will is so strong that even the Taoist disciples of Biyou Palace can hardly resist it. The sweet rain bred in the green pond of creation has the power of creation, and it cannot be compared with elixirs. .
Having such an advantage, coupled with the fact that I always have a sense of urgency in my heart, I race against time to practice, and I am now the master of meridians.
It can be said that such a speed of cultivation could be achieved even in Biyou Palace back then.
Joy just appeared on Zhou Qing's face. He looked around like silver and the sky and the earth turned white. He suddenly thought of Biyou Palace, a super sect that once occupied the East China Sea.
The first volume of "The Picture of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty Transforming into a Dragon" is devoted to a chapter on entering the Taoism. It breaks the rules and is different from the ordinary, which has made people marvel. The second volume talks about Qi refining, which opens up a new approach, a new perspective, and a grand view.
Such an eclectic "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture" is just one of the "Three Skills and Six Methods" of Biyou Palace. A glimpse of the leopard shows that Biyou Palace, a super sect, has a deep foundation. Imagine.
But even such a powerful Biyou Palace fell apart and disappeared under the disaster.
Cold light shot out from the large windows that were open on all sides, shining coldly on people, and Zhou Qing's smile faded little by little.
No matter how fast you practice, if you don't break through to the level of marrow cleansing, your prison dilemma in the Hengnan Zhou family will not change.
Zhou Qing calmed down, turned around, and slowly lit the sandalwood in the double-eared three-legged stove placed on the jade table in the floating pavilion. He watched the curling smoke rising from light to thick, and then rising. After a while, he completely calmed down.
Different from ordinary exercises, the world's top methods like "Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon" emphasize on following the trend and doing it naturally.
As long as the foundation is solid and the preparations are complete, when the opportunity to break through the barrier comes, you can immediately accumulate accumulated experience and climb to the top.
Zhou Qing returned to observe the sea of knowledge, and the green pond was floating quietly. One after another inexplicable rays came over, like the clear light at noon, throwing into the pond, forming a gentle rain like rain.
A thin layer of water has accumulated in the pool, crystal clear, and good fortune has been achieved.
This water cleanses itself and has endless uses.
Since waking up, the Green Pond of Creation has revived, absorbing energy from the dark world every day and turning it into a stream of sweet rain.
It doesn’t look like much, but the victory continues and accumulates day by day. And due to the current state of mind, it is impossible to use too much, so there is still a surplus.
I have successfully opened my meridians, but I have not yet sensed the sprouting of Qi in my body and the changes in my internal Qi. This is not because I have not accumulated enough, but because the opportunity has not yet arrived.
"An opportunity to cleanse the marrow."
Zhou Qing looked at the white moon outside the window, and suddenly thought of the original version of the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture" he had seen in his previous life. After opening the true skill, it was not The scripture is a treasure map of a transformed dragon, emerging from the water, flying in the sky, moving clouds and spreading rain, roaring all over the world.
"Could it be,"
Zhou Qing's heart moved, and a little light appeared in his eyes, as if he was sailing on a dark and vast river. He couldn't tell the direction, and suddenly there was a fishing village in front of him. Lamp, light is in sight.
"Huh?"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing did not continue to think further. He groaned. He took a deep breath, came to the window, and looked towards the west.
There is a hanging building directly opposite. This building is divided into three floors, with heavy beams, brackets and eaves. An alarm bell hangs under the eaves, and the top is covered with azure glazed tiles. Above the top of the building, there is a bronze gourd decorated with squatting animals in the shapes of dragons, phoenixes, tigers, lions, etc., surrounded by smoke and clouds, and colorful glow.
Compared with this hanging building, the jingshe where I am located suddenly seems petty, and the specifications are not at the same level at all.
According to the rules of Shuixiang Xiaozhu, the higher the level of the building, the more important the characters living in it, at least in Qingyun Garden.
Zhou Qing frowned and stared at the Xuanlou not far away. Considering his own situation and the status of the other party, he didn't want to cause trouble, but someone in the Xuanlou was obviously using a magic weapon to peek at the floating things on the monastery where he was. Pavilion.
This peeking is definitely intentional, because it is not concealed and is so arrogant that any Tongmai cultivator can sense it.
Such unscrupulous peeping, if nothing else, if you practice Zhou Tian Li, you will definitely be disturbed and unable to concentrate.
The opponent's hand was full of malice.
Zhou Qing looked at the hanging building to the west and thought of Zhou Luoyun, who was hostile to him but had not yet met him. He remembered the meaningful reminder from Butler Zhou before he left and made a guess.
After staying in the monastery for half a cup of tea, Zhou Qing discovered that the peeping from the hanging tower was non-stop, following him like a shadow. As time went by, it even got worse, and finally became a substantial bunch, falling at the head, gathering. Without scattering, one after another of white light like wings hangs down. Shine a spotlight, turn the monastery into a big stage, and allow yourself to perform on stage? It’s clear that you don’t want people to practice quietly!
Zhou Qing suppressed his anger and looked for countermeasures.
"Looking for Housekeeper Zhou?" As soon as Zhou Qing came up with this idea, he immediately rejected it, "No." Favors run out. To be realistic, I am completely a tenant and an outsider.
Although the specific identity of the person living in the hanging building opposite is not known, just looking at the specifications of the hanging building, it can be determined that the person is quite important in Qingyun Garden, and is probably the nephew and descendant of the owner of Qingyun Garden, layman Qingyun.
As an outsider, placed together with Qingyun Yuan’s own people, and still want Qing Yun Yuan to uphold justice, the consequences can be imagined, so don’t bring shame on yourself.
"In this case," Zhou Qing visualized the Hualong treasure map painted on Biyou Palace's real skill again. He sensed the restlessness of the energy in his body that was so subtle that it would have been ignored. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. , but there was a gentle smile on his face, and he said: "Then he will know it for a while."
With the decision made, Zhou Qing looked at the sparkling moonlight on the open glass window and sorted out He put on his clothes, then got off the floating pavilion and left the Bingliu Jingshe. With the wind blowing under his feet, he went straight to the hanging tower due west.
After a dozen breaths, Zhou Qing stopped and came to the hanging building. Different from what you see from high places, when you get closer, you can see the extraordinary nature of the hanging building.
At the bottom, a pot hangs, with large tracts of cloud color pouring out from above and below the bottom. It is clear and clear, like water waves. There are several lotus flowers standing in the center, and the light colors spread out in clusters.
On one side of the lotus, there are many beautiful girls, with black hair coiled up and palace skirts girdled around their waists. Their delicate faces are even more beautiful than lotus flowers.
Zhou Qing raised her thin eyebrows when she saw this.
The waves, cloud shadows and lotus flowers are all illusions poured out by the magic weapon, and the girls should be projected on the first floor of the hanging building and integrated into the painting.
Such a posture is just to show off the grandeur.
The people in Xuanlou are good at saving face, and they are also qualified to be good at saving face.
He stood in front of the building, skipping the reflection of the building, and looked directly at the roof of the building. Under the excitement of his inner energy, his eyes were solemn, containing a kind of bone-chilling coldness.
The Tongmai monk has eyes that can see through heavy smoke and fog, and his eyesight is amazing.
This movement was like turning on two searchlights, even the surrounding water vapor was torn apart, swept from bottom to top, and rushed straight to the heights.
Almost at the same time, a window on the third floor of the hanging building opened, revealing a pair of eyes looking down, high above.
The two of them looked at each other, head to head.
"Huh."
A voice came from upstairs, a little surprised, and then the window closed silently, and the eyes disappeared.
After a while, a girl with a bun in a bun came out from the first floor. She was wearing a water-green skirt that hung down to her ankles. She was very elegant. When she saw Zhou Qing, she raised her skirt and gave a slight blessing, saying: "My young master is waiting on the third floor, please come with me."
Zhou Qing didn't speak, just nodded.
The girl in the aqua palace skirt led the way, and Zhou Qing followed behind, entering the hanging building and looking around secretly.
I found that all along the way there were white jade and red gold, the floor was paved with colored glaze, and the hanging lanterns even hung down to the ground. They collided with the water vapor like a spring, and different colors bloomed gorgeously, giving a sense of splendor.
The further you go, the more abundant the water and energy becomes. By the time you reach the second floor, you have surpassed the floating pavilion of Bingliu Jingshe, and it feels like mist and rain from time to time.
"If you can practice here, I'm afraid the effect will be better."
Zhou Qing was just thinking about it when he looked up and found that he was outside the door on the top floor.
The girl in the green dress who was leading the way stopped and stood on the side of the door. She lifted the curtain with one hand. The smile on her charming face was impeccable and she said crisply: "Please."
Zhou Qing's back stretched. , head held high and entered.
It is very spacious inside, and there is a large clear spring in the center. The water is extremely white, gushing like frost and snow. There are also bluestones half as tall as a person piled in the spring, with nine holes on them. Water flows down from the holes, colliding with each other and making a sonorous sound.
In front of the spring stone, there is a high-legged jade bed. A man wearing a golden crown and a flowing cloud dress sits steadily. He has slender eyebrows and long eyes, and a face like a crown jade. Opening the fan and looking around, there is a sense of arrogance.
On the right side of the man, there is a woman, who looks to be in her twenties and extremely beautiful. She is holding a bronze mirror, and the light is shining.
When you get closer, you can see that Bingliu Jingshe is reflected on the surface of the bronze mirror.
There is no doubt that it is this woman who is using the magic weapon to peek into the Bingliu Jingshe, preventing people from cultivating with peace of mind.
Zhou Qing did not look at the woman holding the bronze mirror. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at the man on the jade bed and scolded: "Who are you? Why are you disrupting my practice?"
(End of this chapter)