Dao fruit.
Chapter 55
"What are you doing?!"
In the flames, an old figure struggled to emerge from the scroll, with a thin face and an illusory figure.
As soon as he appeared, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Qiu Yan. The chains on his arms rolled and made a "jingling" sound.
Qiu Yan moved his eyes and looked at the painting: "What am I going to do? Isn't this obvious? The reason why I keep this painting is to release one of my souls. Now that my goal has been achieved, what's the use of keeping it?" ?Since it belongs to Tang Yi, it must have some connection with Shangling Dao. I am in a low level, and keeping it is harmful and useless!"
His naked eyes haven't practiced psychic art, so he can't see ghosts and ghosts, but right now, the old man's every move is clearly discernible, and the sound of chain chains is clear.
"The old man's soul can already manifest in reality! What realm is this?"
The more so, Qiu Yan became more vigilant, his mind tensed, but suddenly he was in a trance, the picture scroll and the shadow of the old man in front of him disappeared, but there were footsteps behind him.
"Yan'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you read? Will you memorize the three articles I taught you yesterday?"
This is a strange yet familiar voice, it has appeared countless times in my memory, Qiu Yan doesn't need to look back, he knows who the voice is -
Qiu Zonglin.
A dead person, or in other words, a person who should have been dead, reappeared, walked and spoke, and opened his mouth to speak.
On the other hand, the scene around Qiu Yan has also changed, it is no longer a gloomy study room.
The bright sunlight shines in through the doors and windows, scattered everywhere, and birdsong can be heard from time to time outside the windows. The peaceful scene makes people feel lazy.
Behind Qiu Yan, an imposing middle-aged man stood at the door. He was tall and straight, with sharp edges and corners, a beard on his mouth, and a patched green shirt. He exuded a mixture of elegance and shabby breath.
The whole room gave Qiu Yan a sense of peace and tranquility, so he couldn't help but put down what he was doing, and turned around to talk and communicate with his father.
If the current Qiu Yan is really just "Qiu Yan".
"what!!!"
A shrill scream sounded suddenly, all kinds of illusions were shattered, the study returned to its previous darkness and loneliness, the flames burned more and more intensely, and the scrolls in the flames could no longer maintain their original state, and were rapidly shrinking, turning yellow and black.
The old man's soul twisted, changed, and struggled in the flames. He opened his mouth wide and howled: "Okay! Alright! You have won! Extinguish the flame of divine power, and I will tell you everything I want to know! "
"Oh? Do you think I'm bluffing to force you to tell the truth?"
Qiu Yan shook his head when he heard this, and sighed: "You have misunderstood. Keeping a lonely soul like you who is full of lies and has no roots by your side is asking for death. My level is so low. If you use a little trick, or Saying misleading words can make me enlightened, not to mention keeping you, you have to keep the painting, so that the spiritual path can be traced!"
"Do you really want to burn it?!" The old man's soul shadow widened his eyes, and those eyes twisted and deformed in the flames, looking extraordinarily ferocious, "Do you know how valuable this painting is? This is a magic weapon! Even if the soul is out of the body, it can be manipulated by the body and cast spells and supernatural powers! What's more, the old man is of extraordinary status, with my advice, how much effort can you save? How many detours can you avoid? Why don't you understand? It's all ruined!"
"Cultivating the heart is not good at few desires. Human desires are hard to destroy, but they can be controlled. I taught Xie Shan and others to control their desires. Of course, I should do it when it is my turn. No matter how valuable this painting is, how great it is. There is no need to do such a thing as advancing the disaster because of a temporary gain."
While speaking, the flames of divine power burned more and more vigorously, and even translucent lines appeared in the flames beating!
This is the essence of divine power being revealed.
"Okay, okay! You wait! What is trapped in this painting is just a distraction of the old man. Even if the painting is destroyed, the old man will not be destroyed! Wait, the old man will never let you go. !" The old man howled, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and retracted into the painting, while the scroll itself shrank rapidly, and it was about to be reduced to ashes.
"I've already offended Tang Lai. Do I still have to be afraid of his defeat? It's better not to have a lot of debts than to take people with ulterior motives with you. As for the danger, since you have embarked on the road of cultivation, if you don't even have this point If you don’t have the will, what else can you do?”
"What's more, although it's a distraction, I don't even know my name. Now that it has been completely wiped out, how much memory can be sent back to the main body? Besides, the soul has been divided, and the situation can be imagined."
"It's really dangerous if the painting and the person are left behind because of worry or greed. Even if the person is really kind, but once I become dependent on my heart, the pace of practice will stop here, and I can't even control my own heart." If you can’t stand on your own, how can you talk about cultivation? That’s right, this cultivation of nature and soul is actually cultivating the mind, the mind generates thoughts, the heart keeps thoughts, and thoughts become souls!”
Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's mind suddenly moved, the mystery was imminent, inner enlightenment came naturally, he raised his hand and patted the table, and sang: "Supernatural and free from vulgarity, keep one thought, hide and leap from the heart."
As soon as the voice fell, the living soul jumped out from the top of the head, with light shining inside, but it was not the light of divine power, it was dotted all over the body of the soul.
In that spot of light, there is the past, laughter, sorrow, fear, and articles...
Spin!
The light spots suddenly rotated, gathered towards a point in the soul, and finally gathered and circled around the central black hole.
The next moment, shattered and changed.
The dots of light shattered one after another, turning into small orthographic characters, which circled and combined to form rows and columns of articles. The rows and columns of characters quickly intertwined, interspersed and alternated, becoming more and more compact, and gradually condensed into a human form.
The soul power boiled up, was pulled, and poured towards the human figure!
Finally, the figure rose and then shrunk, and it was completely formed, but it was a tiny figure with blurred outline and invisible.
A series of strange spells emerged, circled, and rotated around the figure, shrinking and expanding, flickering, exuding a mysterious, transparent, and open-minded aura.
"Planting flowers on purpose will not bloom, but planting willows and willows will make shade unintentionally. I wanted to spend some time looking for a way to unite the soul, but I didn't expect to open the picture scroll today, go through all kinds of things, and finally hold on to my will, not to be confused by foreign demons. , took this step!"
The way of cultivating sex is first to open up, and then to condense the soul.
Among the three souls of heaven, earth, and man, the first thing to condense is the human soul.
Sexual cultivation is not simply a strong self-soul, but needs to be deeply felt, comprehended, and enlightened. No matter how much soul power is accumulated, if the artistic conception is not enough, the state of mind is not enough, it will be close to the world. On the contrary, it is not impossible to reach the sky in one step.
Just now, Qiu Yan's opportunity came. Although there was no specific exercise, no rigorous planning, everything would happen naturally, and the human soul was born inside!
"The soul of a person is to extract one's own consciousness, thoughts, emotions, and temperament from the soul, and gather them into a human figure! Since then, all living souls except this human figure have pure soul power, which can be consumed by casting spells. Soul power, you don’t have to worry about damaging your mind and mind anymore, as for the other mysteries, they need to be checked in the future, the most urgent thing right now is..."
Thinking in this way, the soul turned around, returned to the body, followed Qiu Yan's eyes, and locked his eyes on the flames in front of him.
The flame of divine power has turned into a ball, and the scroll inside has disappeared, replaced by a talisman.
The structure of this talisman seal is not complicated, but in Qiu Yan's eyes, it makes him puzzled.
"What's going on? Although this painting scroll is somewhat mysterious, imprisoning the distraction of a strong soul, but it has long been weak. The material is mortal. Under the burning of divine power, even the cause and effect can be blurred. The painting can't be completely erased, leaving behind a talisman seal."
He stretched his hand forward, touched the flame with his fingertips, and immediately connected with it through divine power. He understood the cause and effect, and his expression was cloudy and uncertain.
"It turns out that this flame is derived from the Stove God's spell. It is a stove fire for cooking ingredients. Its function is to remove rawness and ripen, and turn fishy smell into fragrance. It is of course unbearable for ordinary things to be burned by this flame, but this This painting is not ordinary, it contains some supernatural powers, and it was burned by the fire of the Kitchen God, and it was cooked and refined like ingredients!"
Thinking in his heart, he moved his fingers to absorb the flames, put his five fingers together, and grabbed the talisman in his hand.
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In the flames, an old figure struggled to emerge from the scroll, with a thin face and an illusory figure.
As soon as he appeared, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Qiu Yan. The chains on his arms rolled and made a "jingling" sound.
Qiu Yan moved his eyes and looked at the painting: "What am I going to do? Isn't this obvious? The reason why I keep this painting is to release one of my souls. Now that my goal has been achieved, what's the use of keeping it?" ?Since it belongs to Tang Yi, it must have some connection with Shangling Dao. I am in a low level, and keeping it is harmful and useless!"
His naked eyes haven't practiced psychic art, so he can't see ghosts and ghosts, but right now, the old man's every move is clearly discernible, and the sound of chain chains is clear.
"The old man's soul can already manifest in reality! What realm is this?"
The more so, Qiu Yan became more vigilant, his mind tensed, but suddenly he was in a trance, the picture scroll and the shadow of the old man in front of him disappeared, but there were footsteps behind him.
"Yan'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you read? Will you memorize the three articles I taught you yesterday?"
This is a strange yet familiar voice, it has appeared countless times in my memory, Qiu Yan doesn't need to look back, he knows who the voice is -
Qiu Zonglin.
A dead person, or in other words, a person who should have been dead, reappeared, walked and spoke, and opened his mouth to speak.
On the other hand, the scene around Qiu Yan has also changed, it is no longer a gloomy study room.
The bright sunlight shines in through the doors and windows, scattered everywhere, and birdsong can be heard from time to time outside the windows. The peaceful scene makes people feel lazy.
Behind Qiu Yan, an imposing middle-aged man stood at the door. He was tall and straight, with sharp edges and corners, a beard on his mouth, and a patched green shirt. He exuded a mixture of elegance and shabby breath.
The whole room gave Qiu Yan a sense of peace and tranquility, so he couldn't help but put down what he was doing, and turned around to talk and communicate with his father.
If the current Qiu Yan is really just "Qiu Yan".
"what!!!"
A shrill scream sounded suddenly, all kinds of illusions were shattered, the study returned to its previous darkness and loneliness, the flames burned more and more intensely, and the scrolls in the flames could no longer maintain their original state, and were rapidly shrinking, turning yellow and black.
The old man's soul twisted, changed, and struggled in the flames. He opened his mouth wide and howled: "Okay! Alright! You have won! Extinguish the flame of divine power, and I will tell you everything I want to know! "
"Oh? Do you think I'm bluffing to force you to tell the truth?"
Qiu Yan shook his head when he heard this, and sighed: "You have misunderstood. Keeping a lonely soul like you who is full of lies and has no roots by your side is asking for death. My level is so low. If you use a little trick, or Saying misleading words can make me enlightened, not to mention keeping you, you have to keep the painting, so that the spiritual path can be traced!"
"Do you really want to burn it?!" The old man's soul shadow widened his eyes, and those eyes twisted and deformed in the flames, looking extraordinarily ferocious, "Do you know how valuable this painting is? This is a magic weapon! Even if the soul is out of the body, it can be manipulated by the body and cast spells and supernatural powers! What's more, the old man is of extraordinary status, with my advice, how much effort can you save? How many detours can you avoid? Why don't you understand? It's all ruined!"
"Cultivating the heart is not good at few desires. Human desires are hard to destroy, but they can be controlled. I taught Xie Shan and others to control their desires. Of course, I should do it when it is my turn. No matter how valuable this painting is, how great it is. There is no need to do such a thing as advancing the disaster because of a temporary gain."
While speaking, the flames of divine power burned more and more vigorously, and even translucent lines appeared in the flames beating!
This is the essence of divine power being revealed.
"Okay, okay! You wait! What is trapped in this painting is just a distraction of the old man. Even if the painting is destroyed, the old man will not be destroyed! Wait, the old man will never let you go. !" The old man howled, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and retracted into the painting, while the scroll itself shrank rapidly, and it was about to be reduced to ashes.
"I've already offended Tang Lai. Do I still have to be afraid of his defeat? It's better not to have a lot of debts than to take people with ulterior motives with you. As for the danger, since you have embarked on the road of cultivation, if you don't even have this point If you don’t have the will, what else can you do?”
"What's more, although it's a distraction, I don't even know my name. Now that it has been completely wiped out, how much memory can be sent back to the main body? Besides, the soul has been divided, and the situation can be imagined."
"It's really dangerous if the painting and the person are left behind because of worry or greed. Even if the person is really kind, but once I become dependent on my heart, the pace of practice will stop here, and I can't even control my own heart." If you can’t stand on your own, how can you talk about cultivation? That’s right, this cultivation of nature and soul is actually cultivating the mind, the mind generates thoughts, the heart keeps thoughts, and thoughts become souls!”
Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's mind suddenly moved, the mystery was imminent, inner enlightenment came naturally, he raised his hand and patted the table, and sang: "Supernatural and free from vulgarity, keep one thought, hide and leap from the heart."
As soon as the voice fell, the living soul jumped out from the top of the head, with light shining inside, but it was not the light of divine power, it was dotted all over the body of the soul.
In that spot of light, there is the past, laughter, sorrow, fear, and articles...
Spin!
The light spots suddenly rotated, gathered towards a point in the soul, and finally gathered and circled around the central black hole.
The next moment, shattered and changed.
The dots of light shattered one after another, turning into small orthographic characters, which circled and combined to form rows and columns of articles. The rows and columns of characters quickly intertwined, interspersed and alternated, becoming more and more compact, and gradually condensed into a human form.
The soul power boiled up, was pulled, and poured towards the human figure!
Finally, the figure rose and then shrunk, and it was completely formed, but it was a tiny figure with blurred outline and invisible.
A series of strange spells emerged, circled, and rotated around the figure, shrinking and expanding, flickering, exuding a mysterious, transparent, and open-minded aura.
"Planting flowers on purpose will not bloom, but planting willows and willows will make shade unintentionally. I wanted to spend some time looking for a way to unite the soul, but I didn't expect to open the picture scroll today, go through all kinds of things, and finally hold on to my will, not to be confused by foreign demons. , took this step!"
The way of cultivating sex is first to open up, and then to condense the soul.
Among the three souls of heaven, earth, and man, the first thing to condense is the human soul.
Sexual cultivation is not simply a strong self-soul, but needs to be deeply felt, comprehended, and enlightened. No matter how much soul power is accumulated, if the artistic conception is not enough, the state of mind is not enough, it will be close to the world. On the contrary, it is not impossible to reach the sky in one step.
Just now, Qiu Yan's opportunity came. Although there was no specific exercise, no rigorous planning, everything would happen naturally, and the human soul was born inside!
"The soul of a person is to extract one's own consciousness, thoughts, emotions, and temperament from the soul, and gather them into a human figure! Since then, all living souls except this human figure have pure soul power, which can be consumed by casting spells. Soul power, you don’t have to worry about damaging your mind and mind anymore, as for the other mysteries, they need to be checked in the future, the most urgent thing right now is..."
Thinking in this way, the soul turned around, returned to the body, followed Qiu Yan's eyes, and locked his eyes on the flames in front of him.
The flame of divine power has turned into a ball, and the scroll inside has disappeared, replaced by a talisman.
The structure of this talisman seal is not complicated, but in Qiu Yan's eyes, it makes him puzzled.
"What's going on? Although this painting scroll is somewhat mysterious, imprisoning the distraction of a strong soul, but it has long been weak. The material is mortal. Under the burning of divine power, even the cause and effect can be blurred. The painting can't be completely erased, leaving behind a talisman seal."
He stretched his hand forward, touched the flame with his fingertips, and immediately connected with it through divine power. He understood the cause and effect, and his expression was cloudy and uncertain.
"It turns out that this flame is derived from the Stove God's spell. It is a stove fire for cooking ingredients. Its function is to remove rawness and ripen, and turn fishy smell into fragrance. It is of course unbearable for ordinary things to be burned by this flame, but this This painting is not ordinary, it contains some supernatural powers, and it was burned by the fire of the Kitchen God, and it was cooked and refined like ingredients!"
Thinking in his heart, he moved his fingers to absorb the flames, put his five fingers together, and grabbed the talisman in his hand.
ps: Thanks to the book friends for "kneeling down to me" as a reward!
The website welcomes all book lovers to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all here! </a><a>Mobile phone users please go to m. to read. </a>
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