Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2002 Qingge

It turned out that this is the sycamore.

Hearing what Xie Shi said, Ning Xia didn't have the slightest doubt, and even had a feeling that it was so.

It’s not that Ningxia has never seen plane trees. This kind of easy-to-grow, very practical tree was very common in Ningxia’s previous life, and even planted in many road parks.

There was a row near her home back then, and she didn't think there was anything.

However, until she came to the world of comprehension, Ningxia had never seen a plane tree again, and she had never even heard the word plane tree from others.This caused Ningxia to wonder if there were no sycamore trees in this world.

But now hearing Xie Shi Taochuan, it seems that this is not the case... Ningxia is a little confused.Is it just that she listens less?
In her previous life, she was an office worker who didn't know what to do, and she didn't even like things like raising flowers and plants. Naturally, she was not very familiar with such things and was not interested.But she still knows what a sycamore tree looks like.

Ning Xia took a closer look at this huge spiritual tree, and realized that he might really be thinking about it.Although the shape of the leaves is a bit similar, the sycamore tree in the cultivation world is still fundamentally different from the one Ningxia knew in her previous life.

In the final analysis, this difference still lies in a "spirit".How could an ordinary tree be the same as a spirit tree?This is fundamentally the difference between a mortal and an immortal.

There are still fundamental differences in color form between the two.The sycamore tree that Ningxia saw in the past was just an ordinary tree, and it was no different from others in her eyes.But not far away, this sycamore spirit tree is amazing, its aura radiates outward, and clusters of golden aura threads are shining on the branches and trunks, like the meridians that describe this tree, flowing slowly.

These threads of spiritual light flow independently from the trunk to the branches and then into the veins of the leaves. The flowing light floats on the surface, and a faint golden color covers the leaves, and sometimes reveals the lush true colors of the green leaves. From a distance, it looks like countless green and golden colors falling on the tree. The fruit is dazzling.

If the sycamore tree had grown like this in its previous life, it would have been blown into a sacred tree long ago.

If the legendary sycamore trees are like this, it is no wonder that there is a saying that the phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree.

By the way, how did the phoenix sleep on the plane tree?Build a nest?Sleep standing up?Still hanging?

"Being a bird is really tiring..." Ning Xia murmured, a little lost in thought.

"What?" Xie Shi was clearly confused about Ning Xia's completely nonsensical words.

Only then did Ningxia wake up, but she was still puzzled.What's wrong with me?Just now... for a moment, I felt empathy, as if she was once a bird too.

But that's okay.Occasionally, there will be this kind of illusion, just like a certain scene in a dream, it is just an illusion caused by a certain consciousness connection.Ningxia comforted herself like this, thinking like this while jumping off the rock wall with Xie Shi's arm.

The two walked towards the sycamore spirit tree not far away in a tacit understanding.

Originally, according to Ningxia's usual style, it was impossible to approach so unsuspectingly, because no one knew if there was any danger hidden in this gorgeous-looking plane tree.

But just as they were drawn by an unknown feeling, Ningxia has a strange sense of intimacy and trust for this sycamore tree.This sudden feeling was very strange, and she did not reject it, it was an emotion deep in her heart.

It seems that a voice has been calling her to get closer...closer...

And the closer he got to this spiritual tree, the more obvious that feeling was, like trembling, shaking, and heart palpitations, which made people's whole heart feel sore.

Now she can finally be sure that the strange noise she heard at the bottom of the Lingtan just now came from here, from this unknown sycamore spirit tree.

In fact, Ningxia felt a little strange when stepping into that plain.Although the journey was peaceful, for some reason, there was always a feeling of sharpness on the back, which made people restless.

She began to think that it was because of being calm for a long time, because of being at a loss after being idle, or because of the residual fluctuations that subsided from the blood boiling in her body.

It wasn't until she saw this sycamore tree, looked at its hanging shade, and smelled its breath, that she felt a sense of dust settled.

It turned out to be here, the voice that had been calling and waiting for her came from here.

However, Ningxia didn't know that this was just the beginning.

The sycamore tree looked close, but in fact there was still a distance, because the target was too big and looked very close when viewed from a distance.It took a lot of effort for the two of them to reach the vicinity of the Wutong Spirit Tree.

When they approached, within a distance of about [-] meters, both of them were shocked.

A burst of indescribable mysterious air rushed straight to their foreheads, instantly dispelling the chaos and turbidity in their minds at the moment, and their spirits were shaken.

What does it feel like?
In the world of comprehension, there are also Qingxin Pills, exercises for purifying the heart, and even high-level spiritual tools that can purify the heart and concentrate the mind.

In ancient times, refining the spirit, qi and body was often a combination of the three, and it was almost a compulsory course for monks of all ethnic groups.At that time, the monks had almost no turbidity and sinking of the body.

However, as the spiritual power declines today, most of the monks today are practicing Qi and physical training, and even physical training has gradually become a path as time goes by.

In this way, it is not impossible to practice the soul without tempering the body, and only cultivate the spiritual energy, but such obvious injustices are easy to cause defects.And for many years, the turbid air sinks the body, the filth is entangled, and the human body and the invisible soul will be dragged down a lot.

And as time goes on, this effect will become stronger.We must know that a monk can live for hundreds of years as long as he successfully cultivates Qi, and the higher his cultivation base, the longer he will live.The longer you live, but you can't get rid of the turbid bad luck in your body and the residual breath accumulated over the years, maybe even the progress of your practice and the speed of running your spiritual power will be affected in the end.

Therefore, every once in a while, monks will "purify" their bodies. Some lazy people take pills directly, some use related magic tools to assist them, and some even practice a special technique to purify their hearts.For the monks, it is actually a compulsory "course" to purify the mind and concentrate the mind.

But for some reason, Ningxia has not started to deal with this matter.Since she practiced, she has never performed a "purification" on herself in a serious manner.

It has been accumulated over the years, and these days of wandering have really drained the mind, full of negative energy, and such a sudden wave of natural fresh air to hedge, for her, it is simply a release of the soul, unprecedented ease.

However, compared with Shu Tan whose mind and soul were liberated, his body seemed to be induced by some kind of force, and fell into some kind of indescribable nightmare again.

(End of this chapter)