hey demon

Chapter 772
The golden branches and jade leaves, the bright moon hanging on the branches, suddenly there is a breeze, the lunar laurel moves with the wind, and the osmanthus flowers all over the tree rustle and fall, as if there is a rain of osmanthus flowers. The flowers are like rice grains, not gold or jade. Only a scent remains.

When the flowers and rain all over the sky are gone, the fragrance rises, and a real flower of gold and jade is quietly born. It is the size of a thumb, and the whole body is crystal clear, as if carved from gold and jade. In addition to the rich and extreme fragrance, there is also an immortal The air mechanism lingers, showing its extraordinary.

"A real laurel!"

The fragrance entered the soul, and if Zhang Chunyi hadn't been so powerful, he might have been drunk by now. Looking at this golden and jade flower, Zhang Chun had a flash of splendor in his eyes. At this moment, the interpretation of the rare treasure Xianzhen map has been derived.

Laurel flower, the rare treasure of the tenth grade, the treasure of the Tao, contains a little of the origin of the yin, and it was created by chance and coincidence. If you take it, the soul will transform, and it will give birth to a little immortality.

The note of Xianzhentu flowed in his heart, and Zhang Chunyi reached out and picked off the real laurel flower.

This Taiyin laurel plant in Huangting Fudi is an eleventh-grade fairy treasure. Under normal circumstances, it will only be able to bloom laurel flowers after it has truly grown into a mature eleventh-grade fairy treasure after a long period of time.

At that time, the laurel flower will be a genuine eleventh-grade fairy treasure. After taking it, it can make the monk's soul have a certain degree of immortality, and the yin life can be greatly extended.

But this time, Zhang Chunyi used nine strands of innate earth energy to ripen Taiyin laurel, which caused the Taiyin laurel to absorb too much power in a short period of time, and it was difficult to fully digest it. Coupled with the guidance of the lunar moon wheel and the seed formula, it finally bloomed ahead of schedule. The tenth grade of laurel was born.

Compared with the eleventh-rank laurel flower, the effect of the tenth-rank laurel flower is naturally much weaker. The indestructibility is actually enhanced by the resilience of the monk's soul, which makes it difficult for the monk's soul to be annihilated by external forces and cannot extend the life of the monk. Yuan, immortality is even more miraculous.

Of course, both immortality and immortality are relative, and true immortality is not so easy to ask for, at least it is difficult for laurel flowers to bestow.

Aware of the magic of the laurel flower in his hand, he glanced at the laurel flower hanging on the laurel branch, scattered moonlight, like the lunar wheel of the bright moon, Zhang Chunyi operated the secret method, and began to refine the laurel flower.

If he can be immortal and obtain the supernatural powers like the Mermaid Emperor, his future path will be more assured. At least it is difficult to kill him with ordinary means, even if it is a fairy.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the soul is full of fragrance. With the nourishment of laurel flowers, Zhang Chunyi's soul begins to undergo a new transformation.

At the same time, hanging on the branches of the laurel tree, absorbing the power of the yin between heaven and earth through the laurel laurel, regaining good fortune, giving birth again, the lunatic moon wheel began to make up for its past shortcomings and move towards perfection again.

Time passed like this, and it was five years in a flash.

Taizhou, the mountain city, is the closest city to the other shore. Today, under the rule of Daomeng, the city is becoming more and more prosperous, with a permanent population of 5 million. However, under the prosperity, there will inevitably be darkness.

In a remote alleyway, a kind-faced old woman walked through the alley carrying a pole. She always smiled kindly when she met people, but just after turning into a small courtyard, the kindness on her face Disappeared, replaced by ferocity and greed.

Lifting the cover on the bamboo basket, two children about three or four years old appeared in the bamboo basket, and they were already deeply asleep at this time.

"There are two more. They look very good, and they may have a talent for cultivation. This time, they should be able to sell for a good price!"

Looking at the two children in the bamboo basket, with a smile, the old woman couldn't help stretching out her withered palm, but at this moment, the shadow covered her, and her figure froze in place, and a figure emerged from the light. Walked out and appeared behind her.

He is seven feet tall, and although his facial features are ordinary, he has an excellent temperament, and he has an affinity, which makes people unforgettable.

"Mr. Xijing, these years, the Daoist League has improved all kinds of good breeds, lightened taxation, and operated the four seasons according to Taoism, which has greatly improved the living environment of the people. As long as they work hard, everyone can eat enough, wear warm clothes, and even read books. , learning martial arts, but why are there still so many dirty things?"

The figure of the old woman was reflected in the eyes, and the 23-year-old Ji Xian asked.

Hearing this, a faint fragrance of ink permeated the air, and the mirror washing also manifested a figure.

"Because they don't know how to be polite. It is true that people want to have enough food and clothing, but not all of them. When they have these things, they want more. People are always dissatisfied."

"And when they don't get what they want, darkness breeds."

The words were low, looking at Ji Xian's side face, he washed the mirror and gave his answer.

Two years ago, he successfully broke through the Yin God Realm. With Zhang Chunyi's retreat, and with Zhuang Yuan's consent, Ji Xian walked out of Longhu Mountain and came to this backing mountain city to serve as the guard, and at the same time learn some knowledge from him.

And in these two years, Ji Xian has also seen a lot of darkness through the prosperity of the backing mountain city. The old woman in front of him is actually nothing. What really makes him feel confused is that even though he has severely cracked down many times, these things still happen endlessly. .

For these, Shujing has been on the sidelines until today.

Hearing this, Ji Xian fell into contemplation. After listening to lectures in the academy for two years, he knew something about the so-called etiquette.

"Rites are not supernatural powers, and have no power to change the world, but it is a kind of self-cultivation, which allows people to learn to restrain their own greed."

Looking at Ji Xian who was lost in thought, Xi Jing said again, he knew that the person in front of him was the seed of Emperor Longhushan that Longhushan wanted to support. If Jixia Academy wanted to cooperate with Longhushan, this junior in front of him was very important Important, this is also the reason why Longhushan kept Ji Xian in the backing city for the past two years.

Hearing this, turning around, Ji Xian cast his gaze on the washing mirror.

"Mr. Xijing, if everyone learns the rituals, everyone knows the rituals, and everyone observes the rituals, there will be eternal peace in the world, and there will be no more disputes?"

Looking directly into the mirror-washing eyes, Ji Xian hopes to get an answer.

Looking at each other, feeling the sincerity in Ji Xian's eyes, Shujing let out a sigh.

"Although I really want to answer you yes, but the reality is that I don't know, because no one has done it before. How to do it needs us to practice step by step, but what is certain is that only those who know shame, understand Honor and disgrace can distinguish good from evil and distinguish right from wrong, and etiquette is the premise of all these.”

"The terrible thing is not that some people do evil, but that some people don't know that they are doing evil."

Expressing his feelings, he washed the mirror and expressed his true inner thoughts.

Hearing this, Ji Xian was slightly taken aback, and then solemnly saluted the washing mirror.

"Thank you sir for teaching me, my disciple has been taught."

The words were sincere, and Ji Xian suddenly felt that he might have underestimated the word "li" before.

(End of this chapter)