ninety thousand miles

Chapter 87 Going up the mountain again
After breakfast, they went to Xialin Mountain again.

This time the crown Mid-Autumn Festival also went.He changed his clothes, combed his hair, and looked like a monk.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Wen Guying asked Li Chuan and Guan Zhongqiu to wait in the carriage for a while, while he and Jin Rong had to make some arrangements first.Li Chuan knew that they flew to the sky and escaped to the ground at an extremely fast speed, so he told them not to worry about him, and went to work quickly. He stayed in the carriage and read a book, which was very comfortable.

After Wen Guying and Jin Rong left, Li Chuan chatted with Gong Er and tried to strike up a few words with Guan Zhongqiu, but he didn't care too much after he didn't get much response.

During the past few days of getting along, he probably knew Guan Zhongqiu's temperament.He is now focused on finding out the truth about the other ghosts, and doesn't care about the rest.

After posting it for a while, Li Chuan took out the "Jing Jing" to read, found the pattern of the word "Yong", and started to study it.The more I look at it, the more mysterious it becomes, the waves in my mind are turbulent, and I faintly feel that there is a force in my body that echoes the ups and downs.

"Is this the Classic of Textures?" Li Chuan heard Guan Zhongqiu ask.

"That's right." Li Chuan closed the book.

"I remember that after the last successor of "The Classic of Textures" died, it was kept in the Library Pavilion of Sishen Palace. Did Senior Brother Wen give it to you?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.

Li Chuan denied it, and recounted the process of the fox stealing the book and selling the fur for money.

He noticed that Guan Zhongqiu seemed to be listening carefully, but he didn't pay attention to what he said.

Guan Zhongqiu's response verified his judgment.

Guan Zhongqiu said: "I have some attainments in soul cultivation, and the ghost's soul can't be drawn out, but if I use the soul cultivation technique, maybe I can take the initiative to leave the body."

Li Chuan silently waited for him to continue.

"Since you can see the abnormality in our soul, after my soul leaves the body, you may find something after studying it." Guan Zhongqiu stared at Li Chuan with burning eyes.

Li Chuan believed what he said. After all, in his own confession, he taught many people to practice soul cultivation, but...

"I can't see or touch the soul." Li Chuan said honestly.

"how is this possible?"

Li Chuan was also very helpless, "I also want to practice, even if I can't become a fairy, it's okay to make my body healthier." Then he asked Guan Zhongqiu for advice, "Do you know any exercises I can practice?"

Guan Zhongqiu fell silent again.

So Li Chuan changed the subject: "What's the reason Pan's mother couldn't cultivate immortality at that time?"

Guan Zhongqiu replied: "Su Niang's understanding is very good, but the physical body can hardly absorb spiritual power, so if you want to cultivate immortality, you have to go directly to soul cultivation, or change to a physical body."

"Is it so easy to change the body?" Li Chuan was a little puzzled.

"I know people from Qingzong, Qingzong... is also a rare cultivating family in Xuanmen. In order to ensure the qualifications of their offspring, they have thought of many ways." Guan Zhongqiu said a few words briefly.

"Is it possible that the inability to absorb spiritual power is also related to the ghosts?" Li Chuan raised another possibility.

"It's possible, but I didn't know anything about the White Walkers at that time." Guan Zhongqiu's eyes were blank, "Ten years and 20 years are too short for a monk, and it may pass after a while... maybe If you don’t force it, you will be able to achieve perfection. However, it may take a long time before the ghosts will be discovered.”

"Not necessarily." Li Chuan said.

"Do you think you will still be discovered?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.

"I just think that there are very few things that happen in complete isolation," Li Chuan replied: "Maybe there are other ghosts in other places. They live and die like ordinary people, but no one knows about it now. And they As long as it is in this world, it will always be discovered, not us, but also others."

"Is this your way?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.

Li Chuan was taken aback.What he said was nothing more than the cockroach theory, and it had nothing to do with Dao.

Guan Zhongqiu said: "Cultivating immortals, superficially speaking, is the understanding and application of power, but in essence it is the understanding and interpretation of Tao; when the understanding of Tao reaches a certain level, power will naturally follow. .”

"However, different people and different genres have different understandings of Taoism, and may even conflict. The descendants of the "Jingjing" cannot cultivate immortality, and I think it is just that they cannot follow other people's Tao."

The meaning of these words is similar to what Gong Wuguang said, but it is more simple. When Li Chuan was about to continue asking for advice, Wen Guying's voice came from outside the car: "We are all set up, come out."

The two and the two monsters got out of the car.

Li Chuan looked up and found that the huge Xialin Mountain was gone.

Wen Guying led them forward while explaining the reason, "The matter of the boundary areas is not big or small, if it is not handled properly, causing the boundary areas to surge, then we may become A sinner in the Three Realms. So I went to borrow two magic weapons."

"One of them is the Wuxiang Ring, which can open up a space by itself. I used it to circle the Xialin Mountain. Now we are walking in the Xialin Mountain, but we are already in another space."

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, Li Chuan saw the familiar scenery of mountains and forests.

"With the Wuxiang ring, even if the worst happens, we will fall into the abyss with this mountain." Wen Guying then introduced another magic weapon: "The other one is the Tianyin Pot. Can distinguish different spirit powers and make different sounds."

"You borrowed it from Tianyumen?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.

"Yeah, I originally wanted to borrow Yuan Huo Jing, but I didn't." Wen Guying felt a little regretful.

Soon, they arrived at the edge of the two camphor trees where Changyu Hua grew.

Jin Rong stood waiting for them, holding a jade-colored fairy pot in his hand. The body of the pot was round, and the mouth of the pot opened like a flower. It was very delicate.

"How do you feel?" Wen Guying asked Guan Zhongqiu.

Guan Zhongqiu closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending carefully, he opened his eyes after a while and said, "I don't feel anything special."

Wen Guying asked the second and third, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Gong Er replied: "I feel that this place is very empty."

The third person said, "It's very empty and far away. I also felt this way last time."

"Have you ever been here?" Wen Guying asked Guan Zhongqiu again.

Guan Zhongqiu shook his head, "But I have walked around many times, but I didn't find this place. There should be some kind of force that prevents me from noticing this place."

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

Wen Guying touched the jewel on the sword and said, "The most direct and rude way is to attack the flower and see what happens."

"No." Guan Zhongqiu vetoed him at once, "If it really overlaps the boundaries, your cultivation and mine are not enough." He didn't even mention Jin Rong, let alone Li Chuan and the two demons.

"It's enough for me, at least the realm is enough," Wen Guying retorted, "but I still plan to be conservative first."

(End of this chapter)