When his voice fell, the girl in the mirror obviously stiffened for a moment, and then seemed to be shaking backwards and almost sitting on the ground, making a thumping sound, and then there was the sound of gasping for air after hitting something, the sound of scrambling, and finally
There was a crash, and the girl suddenly appeared and got very close:
"Qi Qi Qi... Qi Wuhuo?"
She seemed to have just been surprised when she backed away and bumped into something. There was some dust on her face, but her eyes were bright:
"You learned it?!"
"Did you learn it so quickly?"
"You are indeed a genius!"
Qi Wuhuo nodded, thought for a while, and replied gently: "I should have learned it."
The girl over there seemed to be full of joy and cheered. Just when she was about to speak, ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror. Even after the ripples dispersed, the magic aura disappeared. Qi Wuhuo suddenly felt a
I felt a sense of exhaustion and exhaustion in my vitality and soul, and even the center of my eyebrows felt a faint sting, and I let out a muffled groan.
The mirror fell down and fell into the boy's sleeve.
Qi Wuhuo didn't make much noise, even though the severe pain was like tearing the center of his eyebrows. After all, others were still sleeping peacefully. He was just making seals with his hands and breathing in and out to nourish his soul and cultivate his life.
The slight tingling between the eyebrows passed for a while before slowly ending.
Qi Wuzhuo opened his eyes after a long time and said in a calm voice:
"Cultivation...is not enough."
"Cultivation of one's nature and one's life, cultivation of one's nature and one's life. If the foundation is not enough, even if one can learn thousands of spells and supernatural powers, it will be useless."
Qi Wuhuo said to himself.
Touching the mirror with his fingers, he suddenly said: "But, you should always tell her the situation... to avoid being worried."
The young Taoist lowered his eyes, recalling the scripture just now, and thought thoughtfully: "If a person wants to see an image, he must use his eyes and the aura of his eyes, but since it is a message, it is not necessarily necessary to see the image...
"
Qi Wuhuo stared at the piece of scriptures and mantras, considered them carefully, and finally became thoughtful.
"In this case, we only need to use the method of its transformation and this magic weapon."
"Just write the words on it and let it go."
Qi Wuhuo circulated his vitality and placed his fingers on the mirror, pulling his vitality and soul to write slowly.
[My current cultivation level is not enough, and I am not able to operate such a method at will, but I try to take only the basic operation method of this method and just pass it on to you. Before my cultivation level is enough, I may only be able to use this method.
comminicate】
[This method is not difficult, I will record it here.]
This mirror is extremely mysterious. The writing spins and disappears, and the words turn into light and disappear inside the mirror, and then reach an extremely distant place.
Finally, Qi Wuhuo recorded it and said: "Teacher and I parted ways today, and I saw a lot of things."
"Next, it's up to me to walk this road by myself. It's up to me to see the world in my own way."
"When passing by Juyun Mountain, I met many interesting mountain elves. They showed me the way and led me to Fucheng. The mountains after rain will be very beautiful and misty. Speaking of which, I was originally there.
, it is also Zhongzhou, but it is snowing, but it is raining here, which is also very mysterious. Those mountain elves talked about many interesting topics."
"It is said that the flowers are blooming brilliantly in spring, and that the clouds flow like water through the mountains and rivers in autumn and winter mornings. They will open their mouths and let the clouds pass through the corners of their mouths like threads, and then laugh and play happily together."
"They said their favorite is sweet-scented osmanthus cake. If there is a chance, I will buy some for them too..."
Qi Wuhuo paused, feeling that just writing about what he saw and heard was a bit too selfish after all.
His character has always been restrained, so he thought about it and wrote:
"I wonder if you like osmanthus cake?"
"It smells fresh and tastes sweet."
"If you like it, I will bring it to you next time I have the chance to go."
"Wish you well."
"Qi Wuhuo."
Lifting his finger, there seemed to be a faint aura of energy spreading out in the void. Qi Wuhuo grasped it slightly and realized that most of the consumption was actually borne by this mirror. If he only used words, with his current cultivation and
Realm, can afford this magical power.
Finally, I casually added a sentence behind the mirror and the spell I wrote.
He has a somewhat juvenile mentality.
——[The cultivation level is very low and I cannot use it as I wish, so I deleted it and created it myself]
——[Qi Wuhuo writes]
Thinking about it, it would be interesting if one day many people would use spells with my name on them.
I just waited for a while, but the girl still didn't reply.
Qi Wuhuo had no choice but to put the mirror away.
Meditate with your eyes closed.
Stay calm and peaceful in it.
The surrounding environment does not disturb him.
The next morning, when the beggars woke up, they stretched themselves out and felt full of energy. The pain caused by the previous experiences seemed to be cleared away. Looking at the sunshine outside,
I felt that with the good weather today, something good should happen. My heart changed, and my energy and spirit also changed.
Only then did I realize that what had changed around me was not only the warmth of the sun, but also that the Earth Temple had been cleared away.
Things that were originally piled up in a mess have been cleaned up.
The smashed objects piled in the corner were used to prop up the wall with some gaps, making it much warmer and cleaner.
The beggar wiped his eyes, stood up and opened the door. He saw people coming and going outside. The young Taoist man fetched a broom from nowhere, swept the floor peacefully, and tidied up the house. The beggar subconsciously laughed and said
: "This, this is just a land temple, and no one is here. No one will thank you if you do this."
The young man replied with a gentle voice: "Don't you live here?"
The beggar paused for a moment. For some reason, he felt speechless.
"Besides, it's also the right thing to do, thanks to the land master, to take him in for a night and sweep the snow in front of his house."
The young Taoist lowered his head and finished sweeping the floor.
I stood up and looked at the statue of the Earth Temple. I saw that no one seemed to have taken care of the statue for a long time. It was covered with spider webs and covered with dust.
The feeling of forgetfulness.
Ruined and lonely.
While Qi Wuhuo was looking at the earth statue, a beggar who had just woken up suddenly yawned. When he stood up, his steps suddenly faltered and he fell directly to the ground. He fainted, causing the rest of the beggars to yawn.
He shouted out and rushed forward. Just as he was crying, he heard the young Taoist from before say: "Can you give in a little bit?"
"Let me take a look..."
The beggar leader said: "Do you know medical skills?!"
"Well, I studied with a gentleman before."
Qi Wuhuo answered, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and asked: "What...do you do for a living?"
The man with a relatively strong bone hesitated for a moment and said: "Everyone has their own reasons for settling down. I don't want to say it. For now, I will just work part-time in the city. If there is a place that takes care of food, I can eat."
If you don’t have any, you have to go begging for food on the street. It’s raining and snowing heavily in winter, and it’s been very cold the past few days. It’s hard to do any hard work. I originally planned to do some work today..."
Qi Wuhuo said: "So that's it..."
After feeling his pulse, he raised his hand.
"The Qi is weak, the spirit is exhausted, and the body is also a lot weaker."
"It's easy to cure."
The man asked anxiously: "What happened to my brother?! Mr. Taoist priest, do you have any idea? Let's find a way..."
"There's always a way!"
Qi Wuhuo put his hand into his arms, and then asked the man to stretch out his hand.
The man put five big coins in his palm and said with a smile:
"All you need to do is go out and find a steamed bun seller and buy three or five steaming buns that are freshly baked from the pan."
The man held five big coins: "Ah?!"
The lying beggar said: "I'm so hungry..."
Everyone froze for a moment, then burst into laughter. The man's face turned red, he kicked him and said loudly:
"You scoundrel, you scared me to death!"
Immediately he got up and ran outside, pushed open the door, and a lively voice rushed in. The world of mortals is bustling, full of troubles, but it also seems cute. The young Taoist stood up, his sleeves were flowing, and again
I took three sticks of incense, bowed slightly to the statue of the old land, and then burned the incense to express my gratitude for the night's shelter and care.
The man spent all five big coins and bought a lot of steamed buns. He also spent some of his own money to buy a meat bun. He was a little worried because he thought he was a beggar who got the bun in exchange for it.
The Taoist would be disgusted, but when he came back, the young Taoist was gone. His face froze with joy, and he asked those people, but no one noticed when the young Taoist left.
Just grab the steamed buns to eat.
The man was furious: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!"
"Where are the people?!"
Everyone just said they didn't know.
Only in front of the statue of the earth, there were three pillars of fragrance. The wind kept blowing on those three fragrance trees, and they curled up to the top.
The land smiles at the world ahead.
But the statue was trembling faintly, with a few cracks appearing.
In this mortal world, a young Taoist priest wears a blue Taoist robe and carries a sword case on his back. The warm and cool winter sun falls on the young man's body.
Holding a steamed bun and stuffing it into his mouth, he walked into the world of mortals unhurriedly.
"Yeah, it's delicious."
The young man's side was crowded with people.
A carriage was facing him in the opposite direction and passed by.
Inside the carriage, an extremely beautiful girl suddenly woke up, her face turned pale, as if she had a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of.
The person sitting in front was a slightly younger young man. He was startled when he saw this, and then a look of concern appeared on his face and he said:
"Did you have that nightmare again?"
"Sister Qiongyu."
This chapter has been completed!