Chapter 87 Yiran


Chapter 87 Yiran

It was late at night, Fu Qingzhou sat by the window eaves, looking at the Yiran Jue in his hand under the moonlight of the green lantern.

"Brother."

Tang Jiao's soft voice came from behind: "The bed has been made for you. You can sleep when you go upstairs in a while."

Fu Qingzhou Turning his head, he glanced at Tang Jiao, who had beads of sweat on her forehead, and said helplessly: "I told you that I can do this myself."

"It's okay." Tang Jiao wiped her sweat and smiled like a crescent moon: "You have more important things~ And it's not tiring. It's just that Taoist Master Qingsong didn't say where those quilts are, so it took a while to find them. Time."

Fu Qingzhou nodded: "Okay, let's go and rest, you are exhausted these days."

Tang Jiao hummed and turned to leave.

After Qing Songzi threw down the Yiran Jue before, he really disappeared.

The two of them faced the empty and inactive view of Nuo Da, and they were completely confused. They didn't know where they were, and they didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, young people always have a strong ability to adapt to the environment. It took the two of them about two hours to explore the Wuwei Temple.

Excluding those empty halls, this Wuwei Temple has everything you need, including alchemy rooms, forges, medicine fields, farmland, libraries, armories, kitchens, warehouses, livestock pens... and even the height behind the palace. There is a cave in the high uplifted hill, and inside it is a mine!

Although the top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, there is no snow in the farmland, medicine fields, livestock pens and other places, and it is even as warm as spring. At that time, Tang Jiao was so shocked that she called her a fairy - of course. Yan Gui soon discovered the clues, which were just a few small magic circles.

In addition to these, there are several houses with closed doors on the mountain, and the two of them will not force them open.

Qing Songzi seemed to have completely disappeared from Wuwei Guan. I don’t know if he was hiding in those rooms where the doors could not be opened, or if he was hiding by some means.

Fu Qingzhou didn't care. If he couldn't find her, it meant he didn't want to see him, so he didn't see her. He and Tang Jiao each chose a small building close to the kitchen as their sleeping quarters, which made life more convenient.

Of course he will choose to live here for a while.

Qing Songzi said that Yiran Jue can give him a glimmer of hope, and there are still several top bosses at the foot of the mountain waiting to "hunt" him...

Then he must first be on the mountain. Wait for some time.

This place is full of spirit, suitable for practice, and has all kinds of materials. No wonder Qingsongzi has been able to stay here alone for thirty years.

"Yi Ran Jue."

Fu Qingzhou closed the book in his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little headache.

The calligraphy of Qing Songzi is so damn ugly...

Just trying to understand what he is writing is a waste of effort.

"I have to make a copy of it myself tomorrow, and I have to practice with this book. I haven't practiced the skill yet, and my eyes will go blind first."

he murmured.

The smoker's voice also floated out at this time: "This old Taoist priest is quite fond of me, and there is something in this Yiran Jue he wrote."

"You two are both... He's ugly, weird, and has a bad temper, how can he not like it?" Fu Qingzhou sneered.

The smoker tutted: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is called the demeanor of a master!"

Fu Qingzhou was too lazy to argue with him, and patted the book in his hand: "You should also read this book How do you feel?”

"It's quite clever." Yan Gui said leisurely: "I don't understand the Qi Ran Jue very well, but the Yi Ran Jue is quite interesting. It is a profound mental method. At present, it is not a problem to practice it to the cave. It also includes the Martial Spirit Double Elephant."

"If it can resolve Qi Ran Jue... it probably also has requirements for emotions."

Fu Qingzhou nodded silently.

Yi Ran, as the name suggests, is the exact opposite of Qi Ran.

Qi Ran pays attention to compassion and compassion. If you are dissatisfied with everything, you will feel that everyone in the world is suffering and you are weak, and you will always be in a state of great suffering and deep hatred.

Yiran is just the opposite. It wants you to be cool, laugh and curse, and be clear about love and hate. It even states clearly in the book that if you want to practice this skill well, you have to be as happy as you want.

It is conceivable that Qing Songzi's current rogue character is probably related to this technique.

It is like a means of "hedging". In fact, Fu Qingzhou gradually understood that he didn't need much advice from the smoker.

As long as Qi Ran Jue takes root in the body, it will cultivate on its own and continuously. As long as you have compassion in your heart and feel that you are weak and incompetent, it will change your soul little by little. , ultimately distorting your perception and turning you into a monster.

Qingsongzi's Yiran trick is to "keep your humanity". Human nature is to respect oneself, and your own happiness is the most important. You have nothing to do with me, and you will die if you die. I don't even know who you are. , why do I feel sad for you?

To practice this skill is to work hard to change the changes brought by Qi Ran Jue to the soul.

"I feel that if I practice this skill, I will become schizophrenic." Fu Qingzhou said with a bitter smile.

But he also discovered that since he was taught the Qi Ran Jue, even if it had only been more than half a month, his state of mind had changed.

I have become a lot more worried recently, and my previous cheerful spirit has faded a lot. Although it is also related to my experience, Qi Ranjue must have played a key role in it.

If he continues like this, he may soon become the second Long Dabei.

This Yi Ran Jue... came just in time.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to start practicing now and start practicing first.

Most of the techniques in this world are written from the realm of the three realms of Wu Qiao. After all, the breath in this realm has just grown, like the buds of early spring, and is the starting point of everything.

Yiying Gong methods are all based on the three realms of acupoints, guiding the spirit to penetrate different meridians, and then supplemented by other training methods.

Fu Qingzhou has now reached the fourth realm, but Qi Ran Jue only works under special conditions. His inner breath is not strong and has no exclusive attributes. Practicing other techniques will not have any impact.

So he followed the requirements of Yiran Jue's introductory mental method, sat down cross-legged on the bed on the second floor of the small building, and began to guide Lingxu to wander through the meridians and acupoints.

A faint spiritual white mist surrounded him, forming floating curves like a magnetic field surrounding a magnet, traveling through the joints and acupoints of his body.

Gradually, he sank into a state of forgetfulness about things and myself, and no longer knew anything about the outside world.

At this moment, the skirt of his clothes moved slightly, and the stone heart hidden in his clothes flew out.

"Eh? Eh?!"

The smoker exclaimed: "What's wrong is this?! Mr. Fu! Mr. Fu!"

"Stop shouting." Qing Songzi's voice came faintly Come: "He can't hear."

His figure emerged from the air like a thickening ink dripping on the drawing paper, and finally stood in the room.

Qing Songzi reached out and grabbed Shi Xin, raising his eyebrows and looking at him: "What the hell are you? Master Tao has been targeting you for a long time."

"Hey, hey."

The smoker said with a smile: "Brother, everyone has difficulties. We were also a Xuanxing back then. Didn't we die in an accident hundreds of years ago, leaving a disabled person? "Hun, your nephew picked me up. We didn't harm him. We just pointed out that his cultivation was advanced and he wanted to get a body for me."

Qingsongzi narrowed his eyes and brought Shi Xin close to him. Observe.

After a long while, he threatened in a low voice: "I'm warning you, don't fuck around. I don't think you are a good person. If you dare to think wrong, be careful I will pull it on you." Shit!”

Smoker: “…”

It wants to scold you, you really deserve to be members of the same sect... Your True Immortal Palace should not be renamed Wuweiguan, it should be renamed True Shit Palace.

But at this time it could only laugh twice: "No, no, we are very honest."

"Well, Master Dao is watching you, be careful!"

Qing Songzi made a ferocious expression towards Shi Xin, matching his ugly appearance. If painted as a portrait, it would be better than any other door god to ward off evil spirits.

That's all, he flicked his fingers and flicked the stone heart back into Fu Qingzhou's arms, and the whole person gradually faded away and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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