Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 247
The big silver fish suddenly sank into the sea, Yan Xi didn't take it seriously, he just invited casually, there is a difference between the two sides, and the other party's unwillingness to come up is also reasonable.

Yan Xi took out a can of beer, pulled the tab and was about to pour it into the mouth, when he heard the sound of sea water, a big silver fish leaped out of the sea, landed on the deck, and turned into a slim girl with white clothes like snow and flowers With a delicate appearance, long hair hanging down the shoulders, and still childish, she yelled: "Didn't you want to buy me a drink? Why did you enjoy it yourself first?"

Yan Xi laughed, threw the beer in his hand, and took another can himself.

The girl took the beer can, took a sip, spat it out, frowned and said, "It's so bad!"

Yan Xi laughed, threw a can of Coke over, and said, "That's for adults, you're underage, drink this!"

The girl wrinkled her nose, snorted, and said, "How old are you? You may not be as old as me." Following Yan Xi's example, she pulled the pull ring, took a sip, and immediately shouted: "This is the best drink. !"

Yan Xi raised the beer can and said: "Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket is natural. You have to drink good wine, and everything is dead and alive!"

"Come on! Drink."

The girl imitated Yan Xi and drank a Coke in one gulp, quite naive.

Yan Xi couldn't help laughing, and passed another can of Qixi over. He drank seven or eight cans of beer, and the girl drank seven or eight cans of drinks.

Yan Xi had a feeling that he was coaxing a child, and he didn't ask the other party's background. He took the jar and was about to go back to the cabin when he heard the girl say: "I heard that there is a powerful man on your ship. The Human Race Sword Immortal has never lost against Hunhaihou and Jingyunhou single-handedly, so I came to have a look. I wanted to take you down and show off to them, but since I drank your wine, I will let you go!"

The girl jumped up out of thin air, jumped into the sea, and turned into a big silver-scaled fish, and swam far away in an instant.

Yan Xi shouted: "I haven't asked the name of the Hai Clan's Xiu family yet!"

The big silver fish swam extremely fast, but did not respond.

Yan Xi smiled, suddenly covered in cold sweat, and said in his heart: "Since this girl dares to come, she must be as strong as the two flood dragons, Fengyun or not afraid, how can I fight?"

"Fortunately, I asked her to come up for a drink, otherwise I would have stumbled."

"This is a disaster caused by the disciple of cooking cloud."

Yan Xi hesitated for a while, found a place where no one was around, and traveled back. He didn't bother Xun Qingying who hadn't woken up yet, and went to the study to take the white dragon hook into his hand.

Originally, Yan Xi was worried that the pair of flying hooks would become his death-defying weapon and would always be placed in modern society, but this time he couldn't care less.

It takes a certain amount of time to cross the two worlds. In case someone takes advantage of it and suddenly launches a surprise attack, it is not safe, but the white dragon hook has been sacrificed by him to become a natal flying sword. , more reliable at critical times.

Yan Xi saw that it was almost dawn, and didn't want to go back. He sat in the study and looked through the bookshelves.

Most of the books on the bookshelf are information books for writing purposes. The rest of the books are half of science fiction and half of peer books. As an author who hit the street, Yan Xi has not published a book by himself, which is a bit of a pity.

The upper and lower volumes of the Chaos Xuanshu, as well as Mahayana Xuanlun, Maha Prajna, Miemo Baojian, and the manuscripts of the Miemo Baojian, were also hidden on the bookshelf by him, mixed with a bunch of fairy tales. Next to the book are Fighting the Sky, Mahayana Xuanlun on the left and right, the Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals and Zhu Xian, Maha Prajna and Miemo Baojian are all sandwiched in the middle of a set of Douluo Continent, which doesn't seem to violate harmony at all.

Yan Xi casually took out the Chaos Profound Book and flipped through two pages.

The first volume of this heavenly book records the thirty-six methods of Xuantian, including the six-in-one qi pocket taught by Bai Yue, which is the ultimate Taoist method for subduing demons; With his own true energy, he nurtured thirty-six Luantian immortals, and when they were released against the enemy, they became thirty-six helpers. I haven't seen the second volume yet, but there is such a main plot in the story line.

Yan Xi flipped through a few pages of the first volume of the heavenly book, and then changed the volume of the heavenly book. He suddenly felt the method of the thirty-six immortals descending from Luantian, so he also took out the pictures of the eighteen descending demon celestial maidens from the bookshelf, and compared the two.

"If I call the demon goddess holding the wishful dust whisk the Tmall Elf, the Luo Pona who plays the pipa is called Xiaodu Xiaodu, the female Bodhisattva who dances two swords is called Xiao Ai, and the long-legged girl who beats the dragon drum is called Siri... ..."

Yan Xi's brain was wide open, and he thought of an extremely mysterious angle. The "Mahayana Xuanlun" that he had hidden in the mortal cultivating immortals and Zhu Xian suddenly flew out, blooming with Buddha's light, faintly matching his breath.

Yan Xi didn't know why, so he fell into an epiphany.

Both Mahayana Xuanlun and Maha Prajna are the supreme secret books of Buddhism, but they all have a unique feature. Different people practice different Dharma.It's just that the systems of the two Buddhist scriptures are different. Monks who practice Mahayana metaphysics will never develop the magic power of the Mahayana system, and Buddhists who practice the Mahayana system will not be able to practice Mahayana Buddhism.

When Yan Xi opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. In his chest, there was a mass of colorful glazed flames shining brightly, rolling around like five-color agate.

Can't help being slightly surprised, secretly said: "How did you make this ball of Buddha's light?"

According to the Mahayana metaphysics, there are forty-eight kinds of Buddha light in Buddhism, and this glazed flame is one of them, which is called Mahayana colored glaze Samadhi precious flame Buddha light!Once you have finished cultivating the glazed Buddha light, you will be able to possess the five eyes and six supernatural powers.

With a slight movement of Yan Xi's mind, the glazed flame seemed to have sensed something. Along his arm, it burned onto the painting of the Eighteen Demon Goddesses. Under the glazed flame, the scroll of Buddha painting immediately turned into flying ash, which he ate Big surprise.

"What about my big volume of Buddhist paintings? That's a treasure, why is it gone?"

Yan Xi looked left and right, looking for the picture of the Eighteen Demonic Heavenly Maidens, when Xun Qingying pushed the door and entered, seeing him in the study, she was startled, and said, "Why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

Yan Xi smiled and said: "When you came back, you hadn't woken up yet. I was afraid that it would disturb your sleep, and you would not be energetic all day."

Xun Qingying smiled and said, "I'm off today! Don't you know it's the weekend?"

Yan Xi really doesn't know that as an online writer who doesn't go to work, the day of the week is meaningless to him, and even the holidays are meaningless to him. Every day is the same, except for the different takeaways, there is no other difference.

Xun Qingying said, "Let me make you breakfast!"

Yan Xi said, "That's fine!" Xun Qingying went to the kitchen, and she couldn't do anything else, just toast two slices of toast, put ham sausage on it, fry an egg, and heat a glass of milk for her boyfriend.

Yan Xi meditated in the study for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Miao Jialuo, fart!"

A demon goddess holding a vajra bell appeared lightly, made a sound of "puff puff puff," and then disappeared again.

　Miao Jialuo, please ask the readers for a monthly ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)