Nine hundred and twentieth chapters, excellent communication
Yi Bufan is closer to "Qianyuan Gong". He wants to see it more clearly. Although the lost things may be irreversible, in order to comfort himself, he has to re-examine the white jade monument.
"We are destined to be, but we have no part. There are many people in the three realms of fate but no part, but I am not enough for them. You chose me, but I am not good!" Yi Bufan said, almost leaning on the white jade monument.
"Hey, why is this man so strange that he actually talks to the jade monument?" One person said not far away.
"This is called communication. I guess I'm going crazy if I want to get that technique. Do you really think it's useful to communicate with the Jade Monument?"
"Neuropathy!"
"Mental Disease"
Some people laughed at Yi Bufan for being stupid, some people laughed at him for being stupid, and even thought that he was very ill.
Yi Bufan was still talking to himself, murmuring in a low voice, looking at the picture up close, stroking the concave patterns, as smooth as jade fat, as if stroking the face of a lover.
A person's head gradually got very close, probably because he wanted to hear what Yi Renfan wanted to say, but "Ah" scared Yi Bufan. Because he was too focused, he forgot that there were other people in the hexagram cave.
"What do you...what do you want to do?" Yi Bufan asked chokedly?
"I, look at your words and listen to your communication. You may not know. I have listened for a while and found that your method is very special, so I want to know the secrets and communication skills."
"I'll introduce myself, Si Chuyue, you can call me Chuyue." The man said.
"You...you go away, don't disturb my own words." Yi Bufan said.
"You...how can you be like this? I have sincerely asked you for advice." Si Chuyue said.
Yi Bufan looked at Si Chuyue carefully, and then seriously wanted to say something.
"Don't worry, I can only know the secret of communication. I swear, I will never tell it privately." Mi Chuyue said with a serious expression.
"You...you have paranoia."
“How to say it?”
"Do you think that watching the inscription and enlightenment is like falling in love with a lover, and then meeting each other honestly and expressing your feelings to each other, so as to love Wu and Wu, love what she loves, and think what she thinks?" Yi Bufan said.
"So that's it. Are you deliberately trying to use rhetorical questions to remind me? I have recorded them all, don't worry. It turns out that the martial arts also have thoughts and tempers, so we should communicate with them so that we can know and cherish each other so that we can gain its recognition. No wonder I always feel that there is a lack of opportunity with the martial arts on the White Jade Monument, and that the success will be failed. Your method is really wonderful!" Si Chuyue said sincerely.
"You are wrong, why do you tell me your heart? I think you are still whispering. Do you need to kiss me again?" Yi Bufan said at the hopeless Si Chuyue.
"Yes, why didn't I expect it? Touch it and whisper to it. If I kiss it again, it would be even more wonderful." Si Chuyue said to herself.
When Yi Bufan heard this, his head hurt. He gently knocked the white jade stele with his head, and he really wanted to hit him and die on the jade stele.
"I...how...how did I...how did I have this..."
Si Chuyue put her ear closer. Looking at Yi Bufan, she wanted to hear what he was muttering, but she still couldn't hear the vague words.
"You...what did you say to it just now?"
"No...no, you are too close to me, I'm embarrassed to say, I'm shy." Yi Bufan said.
"Oh, are you shy? Did it respond to you?" Mi Chuyue asked in surprise.
"I... I kiss it, you will leave when you see it!" Yi Bufan finally felt that he could not communicate with this guy normally, so he kissed directly on the white jade monument.
But this action shocked Si Chuyue. He looked at Yi Bufan and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "You...you...you..."
"What's wrong with me? Why are you endless?" Yi Bufan said annoyed.
"Your body... is glowing." Si Chuyue yelled, pointing her finger at Yi Bufan, as if she had seen a ghost.
Yi Bufan was shocked. When he saw that he was shrouded in light, and it became more and more prosperous.
"Swoosh!"
The white jade monument emitted a light and pulled Yi Bufan in, scaring Si Chuyue's soul to death.
When many monks who were attracted to see each other, they looked at each other as if they had discovered a strange treasure.
"What's going on, he disappeared?"
"I saw it too. He was emitting light all over his body, and then a ray of light shone out from the white jade monument, and he swept him away."
"It seems that he has obtained the inheritance, and it is more powerful than the light obtained from the Monument. Is it a more authentic inheritance?"
"The man whispered to the Baiyu Monument, stroked it, and kissed it, as if he was a little girl."
Si Chuyue disagreed: "What do you know? That's communicating with the White Jade Monument! The martial arts are also as natural as humans. If you don't understand it, it doesn't recognize you, and you don't recognize each other. How can you get the recognition of the martial arts on the White Jade Monument?"
"Absurd, how did you know?"
"How do I know? Everyone knows that everyone has seen it, do you still need to say it?" Si Chuyue said.
"There are different methods of enlightenment, communication is the method, meditation is the method, there is law within the method, and there is law outside the method, all acts are law, and all inactions are the law, and all inactions are the law." An old Taoist said earnestly.
"Yes, I have heard people say that it is called the method of entering a dream. Even sleeping can achieve enlightenment. What's so strange about communicating with the White Jade Monument? It's just that most people think that the exercises of the White Jade Monument are dead, so they don't recognize that it is conscious. But there is one thing, that is, everyone thinks that the sword has spirituality, so it is called the sword spirit, and even the sword has consciousness. Is it a fantasy to have consciousness in the martial arts?" another old instigator said.
While everyone was controversial, Yi Bufan came to a void, with pavilions and pavilions in the air, so it was pavilions in the air.
"Is there anyone? Are there people?" Yi Bufan kept calling.
"I heard your voice. What does it mean to be destined to be destined? Why are you so shameless in such a stingy conversation?" A voice came, and it sounded like a male voice.
"Who are you? Where are you, why can't I see you, where is this place?" Yi Bufan asked with no choice.
"Your heart is in chaos and your anxiety proves that you cannot master the Qianyuan Gong."
"Qianyuan Gong"? Are you the consciousness of "Qianyuan Gong"?"
"There is no consciousness in "Qianyuan Gong" only has will. Will, which is the concept of the creationist martial arts, just like the character of a martial art, either thick, long, leisurely, or melodious."
After hearing this, Yi Bufan was shocked, but he understood a little, "I want to help my tribe members. I don't want them to die. Everyone's right to exist should not be easily deprived of by others."
"The existence of the martial arts is because of the will of the practitioner. It can change the fate of the practitioner and destroy him."
Looking at the towers in the sky, Yi Bufan walked to the pavilion and sat down, then looked sad: "I didn't see the person, I only heard the sounds. The mirrors, the moon and the towers in the sky were all illusory illusions. "Qianyuan Gong", I wonder if I should get it or give it up?"
"This is to ask yourself. Do you think you should get it?"
"have no idea."
"Don't know?" asked in an ethereal voice.
"I have been practicing Taoism since I was a child, not because I like to practice Taoism, but to live. There is only one choice, and it is the only one. After a while, I realized that the demon clan I existed has been facing the crisis of being destroyed. In order to change them, I chose to come here. I don't know if this choice is correct, but I have a clear conscience."
"Then I'll give you a choice now, one is to take "Qianyuan Gong" to save the demon clan, and the other is to live your own life."
Yi Bufan stood up and said loudly: "If you live for yourself, it will not go against your original intention, but it is just that I live well myself, and it is useless for the demons. Human beings always say responsibility, but I don't understand these things. I only know that if I have the ability to make others happy, change the situation, and help others, I will be willing."
"In the face of selfishness, you chose to make a contribution. In fact, this is not important. What is important is that the owner of "Qianyuan Gong" must be responsible. Since you do not regret it, you can get it."
At this time, Yi Bufan's body shook, as if he was traveling through time and space. The pavilions in the sky turned into light and shot into his eyebrows. The pavilions in the sky also turned into sunlight, all descending on him.
At this moment, Yi Bufan felt that he was shrouded in the sun, warm, like a spring breeze, and was extremely comfortable all over.
"Wow, he appeared again. Look, he was shrouded in light, and it seemed that he had obtained advanced skills again."
"High-level martial arts? I remember he is a member of the demon clan. After the witch of the witch clan, he has regained recognition and became the second person in the witch ancestral court. There is a great prospect."
Amid the envious eyes of everyone, Yi Bufan was already unique.
Fu Hu appeared and was shocked. He never thought that the pride of this demon clan would be lost and restored. It seems that God is still fair. He was very excited. Yi Bufan got the advanced skills, and the balance of the demon witch was maintained. Another candidate saint would rise.
The Demon Emperor also appeared, and he looked at Yi Bufan and was very relieved.
"Emperor!" Fu Hu bowed.
"I knew that God would not favor one or the other. Now that I lost it, I will not destroy my demon clan. Fuhu, you can protect him and stop letting the witch clan succeed."
"Yes, the Emperor!" Fu Hu said.
The news that Yi Bufan of the Demon Clan obtained high-level martial arts suddenly caused a lot of controversy. Not only did the entire demon witch ancestral court know, but even people outside the temple soon heard it. The news spread very quickly, and I believe that it will be known to everyone in the future, because Yi Bufan obtained two martial arts in the Demon ancestral court, and those cultivators who had left because of one martial arts will come one after another.
Chapter completed!