On New Year's Eve, Huan Xin and Qingyun Lao Dao were sitting face to face. On the table were some cooked food and two bottles of liquor that he had bought all the way back.
Looking at the cold wind and pitch black scene in front of me, there is no family reunion with thousands of lights, nor is there the lively scene of the sound of firecrackers bidding farewell to the old year and the blooming plum blossoms welcoming the new year! There is only a deep darkness.
On a rare night, Master Qingyun lit an oil lamp, looked at the two bottles of wine Huan Xin bought, and said in a very ordinary way, I am old and can only drink one glass.
Ever since Huan Xin finished talking to Xiao Min on the phone, his mood had become extremely bad. His tangled emotions were not because he failed to fulfill his promise to Xiao Min this year, but because the moment Xiao Min vented his emotions, it resurfaced in his mind.
The girl who looked exactly like the woman in purple in the dream appeared.
Then, with thousands of thoughts lingering in his mind, Huan Xin took a deep breath and started drinking with Uncle Qingyun across from him. After a night, there were two empty bottles staggered on the table, and Uncle Qingyun was leaning against a tree in the hall.
After falling asleep on the pillar, Qing Xin slept directly on the altar table in the main hall, using the incense burner as a pillow.
On the first day of the new year, everything returned to normal. When I woke up in the morning, I looked at the mess on the ground, and then I smiled helplessly, thinking that I was not causing trouble for myself!
Uncle Qingyun kept silent about the incident of drinking last night, as if it had never happened. After a night of hangover, Huan Xin had seen a lot more clearly and calmed down a lot. Let’s make peace with it now! So Xuan Xin
My heart plunged into the Sutra Pavilion, and I lost my ears to hear the world's affairs!
On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Huan Xin finally broke through the cultivation of concentration in the Hidden Gold Pavilion and entered the stage of Qi training.
Huan Xin, who had just broken through, also showed a smile for the first time in a long time in the past few days. He had been stuck in the late stage of concentration for almost two years and had been struggling to find the reason for his advancement. Huan Xin also asked Uncle Qingyun, and the result
The answer I got was "Let nature take its course", these four words are full of philosophy and mystery.
Huan Xin carefully felt the changes in his body during the Qi training stage. He found that the flow of Tao power and meridians in his body had undergone great changes. It seemed that the Tao power was more powerful and purer than what he could use before. This
This feeling was completely absent when I was building my foundation and raising my concentration.
At this time, Huan Xin used Tao power to roam every meridian and acupuncture point on his body, feeling this wonderful change, and was intoxicated with it with great enjoyment.
In the next few days, Huan Xin did not read any more. He just sat in the middle of the hall and breathed out this breath over and over again to make the meridians unobstructed so as to stabilize his cultivation!
Huoxin, who has practiced Qi cultivation, clearly feels that his ability to use spells is not only much more powerful than when he concentrated in the past, but also more refined and concise in terms of technique and luck. This is the limit of the realm of cultivation.
, no wonder some exercises have limitations on cultivation level.
In fact, according to common sense, the Qi training period is the beginning of practicing some spells, and Huan Xin's Lihuo Jue, which he has practiced since elementary school, requires a higher level to practice. However, after all, Huan Xin has Wen Qu Shen Qi in his body, so he can naturally learn anything.
Others are several times faster. After several years of hard work, he has not only cultivated to the state of concentration, but also practiced the Lihuo Jue. However, due to the limitations of the state, he has not been able to display the true strength of this technique every time.
Just when Huan Xin was feeling complacent about her breakthrough in cultivation these past few days, what Huan Xin didn't know was that two uninvited guests would come to their Kunlun hinterland, which had been deserted all year round.
On the morning of the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Huan Xin got up and cleaned up as usual, and then was busy with breakfast in the kitchen. When Huan Xin was walking towards the main hall with the prepared breakfast, she saw Master Qingyun walking quickly with a frown on his face.
Went outside the gate!
Huan Xin looked confused. Naturally, he didn’t know what was going on. But he had never seen Uncle Qingyun step out of this threshold. Now he was outside the door. Huan Xin also knew that something was going to happen, so he gave up.
With the work in hand, he followed and stood behind Senior Uncle Qingyun.
Huan Xin whispered: "Uncle, the rice is ready, eat it quickly, it will get cold in a while!"
Uncle Qingyun said nothing and kept looking forward, with a sad look on his face.
Huan Xin on the side also looked at the empty mountain road and asked puzzledly: "Uncle, what are you looking at? There is nothing?"
After a long time, Uncle Qingyun sighed: "What is supposed to come will always come."
Just like that, Master Qingyun didn't say a word, he just stared silently ahead, without giving any explanation to Qing Xin!
Huan Xin has been standing behind Uncle Qingyun like this. Although he doesn't know what happened to make Uncle Qingyun, who has always been light-hearted and gentle, take him so seriously, he knows that as a member of the Taoist temple in Beiming, no matter what happens at this time
No matter what, he should stand with Uncle Qingyun.
Suddenly, a burst of wind came, and two swords flew from the sword pool behind the mountain. One was the cold wave sword he was familiar with, and the other he had never seen before, but judging from the aura it exuded,
It's better to give in than the cold wave.
The two swords were floating next to Huan Xin and Qingyun Lao Dao. Huan Xin felt the murderous aura emanating from the Cold Tide Sword Ruo You Ruo Wu.
After about another incense stick, at the corner of Baihua Valley, two people, a man and a woman, came up. Qingxin was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't understand that except for the people from Beiming Taoist Temple, who was there?
Come to this bitter cold place!
I saw that Uncle Qingyun's expression seemed to be much more relaxed when he saw the person coming. He also sighed deeply, then turned to Huan Xin and said, "Fortunately, he didn't come."
Of course, Huan Xin didn't know who the "him" Qing Yun was talking about, but looking at the steady breathing and light steps of the two people in front of him, he knew they were not just ordinary people. As he got closer, Huan Xin could see clearly that the two people coming were a man and a man.
There are two women, one old and one young, and the man is an old man, who looks to be around eighty or ninety years old. He is leaning on a cane and looks old and sick, and does not have the sense of immortality of Uncle Qingyun.
The person who came with the old man was a young woman. The woman was reasonably tall, and her otherworldly temperament was definitely not comparable to that of a simple beauty. Her eyes were sharp and complicated as she glanced at Xing Xin.
Qing Xin got goosebumps all over his body and felt uncomfortable all over.
Not long after, the two of them walked to the gate of Beiming Taoist Temple. They looked at Qingyun and a young man standing at the door. The two of them stopped ten meters away. Neither party was in a hurry to speak.
Eyes facing each other.
In the end, it was Senior Uncle Qingyun who broke the silence and said, "Junior Brother Liu Feng didn't come with you?"
The old man opposite cleared his throat and said hoarsely: "Tianfeng is not here, and you are the only one in Beiming. What can we do with so many people here!"
Then Qingyun smiled and said calmly: "You are guests from afar. It's a pity that I don't have a simple meal to entertain you. You can do it at your own convenience. We will talk tomorrow!"
After saying that, Uncle Qingyun turned around and was about to go in. At this time, the old man opposite said: "Don't be busy. It's not easy for us to come all the way. Why not do it now? If we finish it early, we can go back early."
Uncle Qingyun stopped, turned around and looked at the old man opposite him seriously, then nodded with a smile and said "Okay".