Because of the broken luck of the land, Suzhou is extremely desolate today. Although the power of the earth's veins has not been affected much, the energy in the land has long been in chaos. As soon as the nine-petal lotus fell, Ji Yunian
Then he noticed the restless feeling of profound energy surging in the divine sea of the palace.
While the wind was howling, Ji Qingchan looked towards the south side of the village and said: "This place seems to be a village. I just felt it and found the closest darkroom."
boom!
Swept by the blazing wind, all the debris and wood in the ruins not far away were swept over!
Ji Yuenian flicked his robe sleeves, and azure divine light came out across it, crushing the flying stones into countless debris. His expression became a little solemn, and he said: "The wind is getting stronger, we will go to your place immediately."
Sensed underground chamber."
Ji Qingchan nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeves of his brocade robe. The mysterious light lingered around him, turning into a bright and blazing rainbow, and he quickly walked towards the south side of the village.
If you want to avoid being invaded by the windy celestial phenomena, you only need to go to a place where you can take shelter from the wind. Although the attics of those houses are generally intact, they have many doors and windows after all, which cannot completely resist the all-pervasive celestial winds.
"The underground darkroom in this attic is the strongest, with three layers of isolation. It will definitely not be affected by the wind and celestial phenomena."
The rainbow of light collapsed, and Ji Qingchan's thoughts moved slightly. The half-closed door of the pavilion was instantly shattered by the surge of mysterious light. The powerful power of induction swept dozens of feet underground, and in an instant, the secret room was found.
.
boom!
The attic in front of me was shaking constantly, and the extremely violent wind was surging!
The celestial phenomenon of wind descends on Suzhou!
Roar!
A strange and inexplicable roar resounded through the soul, Ji Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and said: "Hurry up and enter the darkroom! There are three rooms on the left, one on the right, and there are stairs going down behind the bookshelf!"
Ji Yuenian also noticed the strange aura coming from all directions, and with a thought, he and Ji Qingchan turned into two gray clouds, rapidly pouring into the depths of the attic.
Wind-sheltered darkrooms exist underground. If these attics are directly destroyed, most of the shelter above the darkroom will be lost, and the so-called wind shelter will become nonsense.
These "celestial phenomena" are extremely strange. Whether it is "wind" or "rain", only ordinary things can avoid it.
On the left side of the hall, there are three rooms on the left.
Room on the right.
Gray clouds filled the air, passed through the gap in the door of the right room, and surged straight towards the steps under the bookshelf.
After the clouds and mist submerged into the steps, a trace of azure divine light twined up, and the open bookshelf was slammed shut. There were several secret doors under the steps, which were also closed one after another under the flow of the azure divine light.
Boom!
As the last secret door was tightly closed, the rolling clouds and mist surged, revealing the figures of Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan.
Although the darkroom has a radius of more than ten feet, it is a relatively closed and narrow space. Whether it is the densely stacked old cloth bags or the rough ores with a slight halo, the darkroom is filled with people.
An indescribable feeling of crowding.
"Judging from the quality of these ores, this place should be a small aristocratic family that has just begun to practice." Ji Yuenian picked up a piece of rough ore and identified it as a spiritual material used to refine psychic magic weapons.
It's called Obsidian Iron Mine.
Between his sleeves and hair, there was an extremely beautiful azure light, bringing some light into the dark room.
Ji Qingchan obviously disliked the darkness here. Dozens of oil lamp shadows condensed directly with the wave of his sleeves, making the underground darkroom look like daylight.
"The fake land once said that the fate of Suzhou's land is about to be destroyed. If this is true, it would be quite wise for these creatures to leave." She walked to Ji Yuenian's side and looked at the place with him.
A piece of ordinary obsidian ore, "I don't know how long the wind celestial phenomenon will last. Ji, Yu, Nian, you must have never been so depressed since you started practicing?"
Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her and chuckled: "There are countless beings in the world who are ignited in their hearts. Those who practice profoundly can not only cross mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but can also enter and leave the Qingming, and step through thousands of miles of clouds.
But in this vast world, there is always a way to make you trapped in a corner, so you have the opportunity to stay and realize yourself."
Ji Qingchan was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean by this?"
The beautiful blue halo surged gently, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in front of the pile of obsidian ore, and said: "As my cultivation deepens, all I can see are giant peaks and beautiful water, and all I see are majestic palaces and palaces. Occasionally, there are tiny
When you look at the subtle meaning, it’s not a bad thing.”
Ji Qingchan lowered her eyes, looking at the icy blue halo lingering between his hair, and actually sat down directly beside him, smiling: "Your state of mind is completely different from ordinary people, it is really rare."
"what is the difference?"
Ji Qingchan thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, some creatures are born with a 'clear mind' state of mind. With the blessing of this state of mind, practicing any spells and magical powers will get twice the result with half the effort, and they can easily do things that ordinary people cannot."
thing."
She paused, looked at Ji Yuenian intently, and said in a slightly softer voice: "If we talk about it in detail, this 'bright mind' state of mind is a kind of innate magical power, which not only has many benefits for practice, but also
It has many effects on the character of living beings.”
Click.
Blazing red flames lingered from his fingers. The obsidian ore in Ji Yuenian's hand was covered with countless cracks. The next moment, it was burnt into crumbs, revealing a trace of pure purity contained in it.
The obsidian vitality.
"Although the natural bright heart is miraculous, it is a thing of Taoism." Ji Yuenian took a piece of obsidian ore again, and the blazing red Dongxu True Fire swirled up, "Before Zhao Yinyue gave birth to me, he had already been
He stripped off his immortality and entered Buddhism. This wooden sculpture of the True Lord Arhat is Zhao Yinyue's refuge."
After he finished speaking, a palm-sized exquisite wood carving slowly condensed and appeared in front of Ji Qingchan.
This wooden sculpture has a cold face, bare chest and back, barefoot, long hair, and has golden and red ribbons wrapped around it. There are also six Buddhist instruments such as a pestle, a wheel, a bead, and a drum hanging unsupported behind it.
It's magical.
As the piece of obsidian ore was melted into debris, Ji Yuenian held two pieces of obsidian vitality in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said: "This statue of True Lord Arhat was left to me by the Holy Land of Putuo.