Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 285
In Fengshui, there is a trick of enveloping the soul with evil spirits, but there is an obvious difference between the black air between Sikong Ming's eyebrows and the enveloping spirit with evil spirits.

"Then why did Mr. Li think the black air came from?"

There was an imperceptible flicker hidden in Sikong You's eyes, but it was well hidden, and asked with a worried look.

"It's not clear yet, but... that cloud of black air seems to have a life of its own!"

Two strange points in the black air appeared in Li Changqing's mind, which seemed to be a pair of eyes darker than the night.

"Living black air?"

Sikong You showed a surprised expression, and the flesh on the corner of his mouth trembled slightly inadvertently.

"Mr. Li, since you can see the cloud of black air, is there a way to get rid of it?"

Among all the people, Li Changqing was the first to see Sikong Ming's illness. Sikong Jing was like a dying person grabbing a life-saving straw. His eyes were full of eager anticipation, fear and anxiety. She didn't care about it. How did the black air come from? I just want to know if Li Changqing can cure Si Kongming's disease.

"Difficult! Patriarch Sikong's Meixin Nigongwan's black energy is fused with his spiritual consciousness, and he has his own will. Clearing out the black energy rashly will definitely hurt the soul, and I'm afraid it will cause even greater harm to Patriarch Sikong."

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Li Changqing is a master of Confucianism and Taoism, but Li Changqing has not yet been able to establish a school in the sea of ​​learning. Despite his profound accumulation, he cannot be called a true master of Confucianism and Taoism. In order to get rid of the black air in Sikong Ming's eyebrow Ni Gong Wan without harming Si Kongming.

"Is there no other way?"
After waiting for so long, Sikong Jing finally met a person who could understand Sikong Ming's condition, but that person couldn't cure Sikong Ming's illness, and asked almost desperately.

"Although I can't eradicate the black air between Patriarch Sikong's eyebrows, I can try to suppress the black air. Maybe Mr. Sikong can get rid of the black air for a while!"

After Li Changqing's eyes were infused with awe-inspiring righteousness, he could detect the cloud of black energy, which meant that awe-inspiring righteousness had the effect of restraining the cloud of black energy.

"Mr. Li just ask for anything, and I will do my best to meet any conditions!"

Si Kongjing looked at Li Changqing sincerely, and said resolutely.

"With this day and this land, that's enough!" Li Changqing pointed up and down.

"world?"

Sikongjing was confused, and Sikongyou couldn't figure it out either.

Li Changqing stopped talking, and took three steps forward, using the index finger and middle finger of his right hand as the pen, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of Nigong Wan between the eyebrows as the ink.

The majestic righteousness like the majesty of the sky condensed between Li Changqing's fingers. Li Changqing's fingers moved in the air, like a frightened bird flying like a dragon, and large golden characters floated out from Li Changqing's fingers, shining like pearls.

"The heavens and the earth have an awe-inspiring aura, filling the heavens and the earth, the greatest and the strongest. I am good at nurturing my awe-inspiring righteousness...".

Obviously no one was reading the words in the sky, but the pronunciation of each word rang in the ears of Sikong Jing and Sikong You.

Confucianism has not appeared among alchemists and other people for hundreds of years, but the rumors about Confucianism have not diminished at all. The Sikong family has been passed down for another hundred years and has a large collection of classics. Sikong Ming and Sikong Jing both know some information about Confucianism.

When Sikongyou saw the words floating in the air, he was so surprised that he was dumbfounded: "This is the legendary words, which are formed by condensing the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth! Generally speaking, only Confucianism and Taoism have reached the level of Confucianism and Taoism masters. Those rumors in the Jianghu are actually true! But isn’t Mr. Li a descendant of the yin and yang venerable Qin Yuanlong? How did he become a master of Confucianism and Taoism? He also happened to appear here! What is hidden behind this? Could it be that ..."

Sikongyou was extremely surprised, puzzled, and slightly worried.

Sikong watched over the words in the sky anxiously, like a girl wishing on the stars in the sky.

When Li Changqing finished writing, the words in the sky turned into sheets of paper full of words, floating towards Si Kongming who was trapped in the iron cage.

Every time a piece of paper falls on Sikong Ming, the pain in Sikong Ming's mind will decrease by a bit. eyelids, asked Sikong Jing: "How long has it been?"

"Okay! Dad is really well!"

Every time Sikong Ming fell ill in the past, it lasted for at least one day, and at most two or three days. He had been suffering from that kind of inhuman torture. Thinking about it made people feel distressed. This time, only a quarter of an hour had passed, and Sikong was crying silently. , for the suffering that Sikong Ming rarely suffered.

"Stupid boy, don't cry! You cry when your dad is awake, don't forget that you are Sikong Jing, the Qingying Fairy from Sikong's family in Lushui Mountain Villa. If you spread the word, people will laugh at you!"

Si Kongjing is good at Zhaoyue Dance. The young people from the Fengshui lineage who came to Lushui Villa saw Si Kongjing's Zhaoyue Dance and gave Si Kongjing the title Qingying Fairy, which comes from Su Shi, a great writer in the Song Dynasty. , why does it seem to be in the world', but Si Kongjing himself doesn't like this title, so Sikong Ming deliberately said that to make Sikongjing happy.

"Brother, it's only been a quarter of an hour now, and you'll be fine, and you'll save yourself a lot of trouble! Ah Jing is so happy, this child's filial piety is beyond words!"

Sikong You said to Sikong Ming with a smile while opening the shackles of the iron cage.

"Mr. Li is here too! Could it be that you, Mr. Li, have cured my illness?" Si Kongming looked up and saw Li Changqing, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"I found a mass of living black energy in Ni Gongwan between your eyebrows. That mass of black energy is the cause of your disease, and I have temporarily sealed it with my awe-inspiring righteousness! But that mass of black energy is entangled with your spiritual consciousness. Together, we are constantly devouring your spiritual consciousness to grow! Even if I seal it with awe-inspiring righteousness, I can only suspend the speed of its devouring to relieve your pain. In the future, when the cloud of black energy is strong enough to break through the seal of my awe-inspiring righteousness At that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover!" Li Changqing explained truthfully.

"Every day I live is earned, and Mr. Li saved a life by using his unique skills. I am satisfied! I was unable to entertain Mr. Li in person due to physical reasons. I will hold a banquet in person to thank Mr. Li for saving his life. !"

Si Kongming was originally an open-minded person, but this time he escaped from the brink of death, and he has a deeper understanding of life. He repays the favor if he is indifferent to life and death, and bowed his hands to Li Changqing.

"I destroyed Miss Sikong's Yuehua Lingjing, and I have nothing to make up for. I came here to visit Patriarch Sikong. If I can do my best, it can be regarded as a little compensation for Miss Sikong!"

Li Changqing has good feelings for Sikongjing and Sikongming, and appreciates the father-daughter relationship between the two, but he doesn't care about Sikongming's gratitude.

(End of this chapter)