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Chapter 9 Stone
Chapter 9 Stone
In the Changqing Temple, on the Daqingyan, there is a mist, a figure in a Taoist robe sits cross-legged in it, and a white cloud that is tinged with red floats and sinks in it.
Exhale, inhale, calm and powerful, the sound of breathing with strange rhythm sounds, attracting the breeze to sing softly, the inspiration of heaven and earth comes slowly, one person and one cloud lead to the emptiness, keep quiet, forget things and me, and be silent in the practice, but People are just pretending, only the cloud is really breathing out the inspiration of the world.
The morning sun was born, shed the rays of light for thousands of miles, reflected the clouds and mists into a golden sky, guided the red clouds to revolve around the sky, drank the last drop of nectar, and retracted his spiritual thoughts. Zhang Chunyi ended the practice of today's breathing method, the best way to eat wind and drink dew The practice time is early in the morning.
Opening his eyes, a look of exhaustion flashed in Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes. To a certain extent, it is not so much that Hong Yun is cultivating the current Eating Wind and Drinking Dew Jue, but rather that he is using Hong Yun's body to practice. The consumption of his mind is not small.
But without Zhang Chunyi's guidance, Hong Yun, whose soul was turbid, immediately fell from the state of cultivating both things and self, and the restraint quickly dissipated.
At a loss, I don't know why the warm feeling suddenly disappeared. The red cloud turned around in a hurry, and the body quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. I saw it manifested a fuzzy face, opening its mouth to swallow continuously, I want to take a few more mouthfuls of inspiration.
Looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi let out a helpless sigh. He realized that he still underestimated the matter of cultivating immortals. Hongyun, a monster, is really not very smart. He didn't learn, and without his guidance, he couldn't even run for half of the week.
Glancing at the anxiously scurrying red cloud, Zhang Chun opened his palm.
Aware of such a change, and thinking of something, his whole body trembled, and the restless Hongyun immediately calmed down, gathered his figure, and turned into a palm-sized shape, falling into Zhang Chunyi's palm.
Holding Hongyun's limp body and standing up, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes on the edge of Daqingyan, where a figure had been waiting for a long time.
"Uncle Zhong, tell me something."
Hearing this, after clearing the clouds and mists, Zhang Zhong stepped onto the Daqingyan and came to Zhang Chunyi.
"Young master, Zhang Tieniu, the handyman in the Guanzhong, asked me for leave, saying that his mother was critically ill and wanted to go home to visit."
Looking down, Zhang Zhong explained his purpose for coming.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi didn't pay too much attention to it, but instead looked at Zhang Zhong a few more times. Compared with three months ago, Zhang Chunyi now has a touch of fierceness that cannot be concealed.
"It seems that Uncle Zhong has developed the strength of the eagle's claws. Congratulations."
Understanding the changes in Zhang Zhong, Zhang Chunyi showed a heartfelt smile on his face.
The human body is weak, although martial arts can strengthen the body and strengthen the blood, it still has limits, and the demon power of the monster is domineering, and it will feed back the demon body and demon soul, coupled with the strange witchcraft, the warriors in the strength training realm face The monster has absolutely no power to fight back.
However, once a warrior develops strength, there will be a qualitative change in both attack and defense. At this point, it is possible to fight monsters. Although they are still limited to those weak monsters, they have finally stepped into that hurdle.
Monsters are divided into ranks, from small demons, big demons, and then to demon kings. The main criterion for dividing them is the power of demons. Those who are qualified to attack the realm of big monsters, and those below are all little monsters.
Of course, this doesn't mean that a little demon with a thousand years of cultivation will definitely be able to become a big one. This also involves a qualitative change. The little monster's monster power is as thin as mist, while the big monster's monster power is as dense as water.
Corresponding to immortal cultivators, small monsters correspond to the realm of scattered people, big monsters correspond to the realm of real people, and those who practice martial arts, even if they have perfected their strength and become the masters in people's mouths, they can at most fight against monsters with 300 years of cultivation. The gap between practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals.
However, for Zhang Chunyi, who has just set foot on the road of immortality, having a martial arts practitioner as his subordinate still has a lot of advantages.
"I would also like to thank the young master for the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Secret Technique and the Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu, otherwise I probably would not have had the chance to succeed in practicing strength."
Looking at the smiling Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Zhong couldn't hide his excitement, and bowed again.
"Uncle Zhong, it doesn't have to be like this between you and me. It's a great thing for me that you can practice strength successfully. I have many things to trouble Uncle Zhong in the future."
"As for Zhang Tieniu, I remember that he should be the handyman in charge of feeding in the Crane Garden, right?"
There are not many people in the Evergreen Temple, and Zhang Chunyi still has some impressions of Zhang Tieniu. After all, Crane Garden is a place for cultivating monsters, and he has been there more than once.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhong nodded.
"It's him, master."
Hearing this, Zhang Chun smiled.
"The order to close the mountain has already been issued, and there is no communication between inside and outside. He even got the news that his mother is seriously ill and wants to go down the mountain. It seems that someone can't sit still."
Whispering softly, Zhang Chunyi's smile was tinged with coldness.
"Master, Zhang Tieniu is an honest man. He should be just a stone thrown out to explore the way. Do I need to agree to his request first, and then kill him secretly, so that I can try to find out who is behind it, and temporarily Stabilize the emotions of everyone on the mountain."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Zhong put forward his own suggestion, which is considered to be a better way at present, but upon hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
"The order cannot be changed. I said that if you can't go down the mountain, you can't go down the mountain."
"As for following the vine? There's no need for that at all. Now the only one on this mountain who feels uneasy and capable of jumping out is that old guy."
As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes in the direction of Crane Garden, his eyes were icy cold.
In the morning, when Zhang Chunyi's order was issued, there was an uproar in Changqing Temple. Zhang Chunyi's current behavior undoubtedly showed that something serious happened in Changqing Temple, and people were panicked for a while.
In the afternoon, Zhang Tieniu knelt outside the Qingsong Courtyard where Zhang Chunyi lived and begged Zhang Chunyi to let him go down the mountain, but Zhang Chunyi ignored him.
Time passed, three days passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Tieniu knelt outside the Qingsong courtyard for three days and three nights, and finally fainted from exhaustion, and was carried back, and Zhang Chunyi's performance also made the rest of the Changqing Guan even more chilling.
At dusk, a black shadow sprang out from the Crane Garden, avoiding everyone's sight, and quietly went down the mountain.
Songyan Mountain is steep, with many trees and wild animals. There is only one road to go up and down the mountain. This road was repaired by Chang Qingzi after he stood on the mountain and spent a lot of money. It is not bad to pave the ground with stones.
But few people know that apart from this road, there is also a secret trail on Songyan Mountain that can lead down the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
In the Changqing Temple, on the Daqingyan, there is a mist, a figure in a Taoist robe sits cross-legged in it, and a white cloud that is tinged with red floats and sinks in it.
Exhale, inhale, calm and powerful, the sound of breathing with strange rhythm sounds, attracting the breeze to sing softly, the inspiration of heaven and earth comes slowly, one person and one cloud lead to the emptiness, keep quiet, forget things and me, and be silent in the practice, but People are just pretending, only the cloud is really breathing out the inspiration of the world.
The morning sun was born, shed the rays of light for thousands of miles, reflected the clouds and mists into a golden sky, guided the red clouds to revolve around the sky, drank the last drop of nectar, and retracted his spiritual thoughts. Zhang Chunyi ended the practice of today's breathing method, the best way to eat wind and drink dew The practice time is early in the morning.
Opening his eyes, a look of exhaustion flashed in Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes. To a certain extent, it is not so much that Hong Yun is cultivating the current Eating Wind and Drinking Dew Jue, but rather that he is using Hong Yun's body to practice. The consumption of his mind is not small.
But without Zhang Chunyi's guidance, Hong Yun, whose soul was turbid, immediately fell from the state of cultivating both things and self, and the restraint quickly dissipated.
At a loss, I don't know why the warm feeling suddenly disappeared. The red cloud turned around in a hurry, and the body quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. I saw it manifested a fuzzy face, opening its mouth to swallow continuously, I want to take a few more mouthfuls of inspiration.
Looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi let out a helpless sigh. He realized that he still underestimated the matter of cultivating immortals. Hongyun, a monster, is really not very smart. He didn't learn, and without his guidance, he couldn't even run for half of the week.
Glancing at the anxiously scurrying red cloud, Zhang Chun opened his palm.
Aware of such a change, and thinking of something, his whole body trembled, and the restless Hongyun immediately calmed down, gathered his figure, and turned into a palm-sized shape, falling into Zhang Chunyi's palm.
Holding Hongyun's limp body and standing up, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes on the edge of Daqingyan, where a figure had been waiting for a long time.
"Uncle Zhong, tell me something."
Hearing this, after clearing the clouds and mists, Zhang Zhong stepped onto the Daqingyan and came to Zhang Chunyi.
"Young master, Zhang Tieniu, the handyman in the Guanzhong, asked me for leave, saying that his mother was critically ill and wanted to go home to visit."
Looking down, Zhang Zhong explained his purpose for coming.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi didn't pay too much attention to it, but instead looked at Zhang Zhong a few more times. Compared with three months ago, Zhang Chunyi now has a touch of fierceness that cannot be concealed.
"It seems that Uncle Zhong has developed the strength of the eagle's claws. Congratulations."
Understanding the changes in Zhang Zhong, Zhang Chunyi showed a heartfelt smile on his face.
The human body is weak, although martial arts can strengthen the body and strengthen the blood, it still has limits, and the demon power of the monster is domineering, and it will feed back the demon body and demon soul, coupled with the strange witchcraft, the warriors in the strength training realm face The monster has absolutely no power to fight back.
However, once a warrior develops strength, there will be a qualitative change in both attack and defense. At this point, it is possible to fight monsters. Although they are still limited to those weak monsters, they have finally stepped into that hurdle.
Monsters are divided into ranks, from small demons, big demons, and then to demon kings. The main criterion for dividing them is the power of demons. Those who are qualified to attack the realm of big monsters, and those below are all little monsters.
Of course, this doesn't mean that a little demon with a thousand years of cultivation will definitely be able to become a big one. This also involves a qualitative change. The little monster's monster power is as thin as mist, while the big monster's monster power is as dense as water.
Corresponding to immortal cultivators, small monsters correspond to the realm of scattered people, big monsters correspond to the realm of real people, and those who practice martial arts, even if they have perfected their strength and become the masters in people's mouths, they can at most fight against monsters with 300 years of cultivation. The gap between practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals.
However, for Zhang Chunyi, who has just set foot on the road of immortality, having a martial arts practitioner as his subordinate still has a lot of advantages.
"I would also like to thank the young master for the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Secret Technique and the Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu, otherwise I probably would not have had the chance to succeed in practicing strength."
Looking at the smiling Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Zhong couldn't hide his excitement, and bowed again.
"Uncle Zhong, it doesn't have to be like this between you and me. It's a great thing for me that you can practice strength successfully. I have many things to trouble Uncle Zhong in the future."
"As for Zhang Tieniu, I remember that he should be the handyman in charge of feeding in the Crane Garden, right?"
There are not many people in the Evergreen Temple, and Zhang Chunyi still has some impressions of Zhang Tieniu. After all, Crane Garden is a place for cultivating monsters, and he has been there more than once.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhong nodded.
"It's him, master."
Hearing this, Zhang Chun smiled.
"The order to close the mountain has already been issued, and there is no communication between inside and outside. He even got the news that his mother is seriously ill and wants to go down the mountain. It seems that someone can't sit still."
Whispering softly, Zhang Chunyi's smile was tinged with coldness.
"Master, Zhang Tieniu is an honest man. He should be just a stone thrown out to explore the way. Do I need to agree to his request first, and then kill him secretly, so that I can try to find out who is behind it, and temporarily Stabilize the emotions of everyone on the mountain."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Zhong put forward his own suggestion, which is considered to be a better way at present, but upon hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
"The order cannot be changed. I said that if you can't go down the mountain, you can't go down the mountain."
"As for following the vine? There's no need for that at all. Now the only one on this mountain who feels uneasy and capable of jumping out is that old guy."
As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes in the direction of Crane Garden, his eyes were icy cold.
In the morning, when Zhang Chunyi's order was issued, there was an uproar in Changqing Temple. Zhang Chunyi's current behavior undoubtedly showed that something serious happened in Changqing Temple, and people were panicked for a while.
In the afternoon, Zhang Tieniu knelt outside the Qingsong Courtyard where Zhang Chunyi lived and begged Zhang Chunyi to let him go down the mountain, but Zhang Chunyi ignored him.
Time passed, three days passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Tieniu knelt outside the Qingsong courtyard for three days and three nights, and finally fainted from exhaustion, and was carried back, and Zhang Chunyi's performance also made the rest of the Changqing Guan even more chilling.
At dusk, a black shadow sprang out from the Crane Garden, avoiding everyone's sight, and quietly went down the mountain.
Songyan Mountain is steep, with many trees and wild animals. There is only one road to go up and down the mountain. This road was repaired by Chang Qingzi after he stood on the mountain and spent a lot of money. It is not bad to pave the ground with stones.
But few people know that apart from this road, there is also a secret trail on Songyan Mountain that can lead down the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
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