Ever since that day at the Star Observation Tower, Jingzhou was awakened by Donghuang Taiyi to have some memories of his past life, and he had some mysterious and mysterious Taoist formulas in his mind.
This Dharma formula is not very long, only a few hundred words.
It's just that these Taoisms are so obscure and difficult to understand that even if Jingzhou often meditates on them, he still can't understand them at all.
However, although these Taoist methods are difficult to comprehend, they have enabled him to understand the art of Yin and Yang to an extremely deep level.
Especially in the art of water control, he has reached the state of being able to do whatever he wants. With just one thought, he can have countless water vapors at his disposal.
Jing Zhou raised his hands and made a seal in the void, flexing and extending his five fingers. His fingertips glowed slightly red. In a moment, a Tai Chi seal formed in front of him.
The red light circulated like windmills in Jing Zhou's palms. Da Siming looked curiously at the Tai Chi seal, feeling that it seemed a little different from the Yin and Yang combined seal that she used, but she couldn't tell the difference.
"As you can see, although I can use this technique, I still lack a trace of true meaning. Therefore, this technique is most powerful only if it matches me." Jing Zhou put his hands together, and the red light came out.
Then it disappeared without a sound.
"Look at this again."
As soon as Jing Zhou finished speaking, no movement was seen on his part, but streaks of blue light emerged from his body, like waves of water, floating around.
"What do you mean, sir?" Da Siming's face was slightly confused, and then it turned into surprise. She saw the blue light waves in front of her eyes rising up and starting to roll, and then another Da Siming walked out of it.
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Jing Zhou moved his hands, and the light wave surged and turned into Shao Siming again. He saw Shao Siming making seals with her hands, and streams of water vapor condensed in her palms, turning into green leaves.
"This is the Manyo Flying Flower Style!"
Da Siming had some enlightenment. When he was at Yin Yang's house before, he saw his master using similar tricks.
It's just that there were a few people near the lake at that time, and if they wanted to control the water vapor, it would naturally be several times easier.
In Da Siming's eyes, this stream of thousands of flying flowers formed by streams of water vapor was so dazzling at this time.
No matter the thick snow on the ground, the moonlight hanging from the sky, or even the lights on both sides, nothing could compare to the puffs of water vapor in the sky at this time.
The green leaves are flying up and down, seeming to demonstrate the great truth.
Da Siming looked carefully, and a flash of enlightenment flashed through his heart.
Suddenly, a red line was drawn in the night sky, flying towards Jing Zhou and Da Siming.
The red line is like a fire, bright and hot, and looks extremely dazzling in the night.
The red line was extremely fast, spiraling up, arriving in the blink of an eye, burning from the distance to the eyes, and finally turned into a ball of golden light and fell on the houses to the west.
"It's the three-legged golden crow!" Da Siming's face darkened, and his tone was not as cheerful as before.
Obviously, this three-legged golden crow was not made by an adult. In the Yan Kingdom, the only person who can transform into this three-legged golden crow is Yan Fei, the most amazing woman in Yin Yang magic.
A three-legged golden crow stood on the eaves, with a pair of bird's eyes shining brightly. From time to time, it turned its head to look at Shao Siming in the sky.
Jing Zhou waved his hand, and the young Siming in the air turned into water vapor again and flew towards him. The water vapor gathered in his palm and turned into a circle of ripples again.
The ripples became smaller and smaller, gradually condensing into a drop of water.
Jingzhou turned his palm and the water droplets disappeared.
Jingzhou glanced at the three-legged golden crow and said with a smile: "It seems that you are more anxious than us. Please lead the way."
The three-legged golden crow scratched its beak with its claws, as if it understood what he said, it flapped its wings and turned into a stream of light and flew back.
Jicheng South
In a courtyard
This courtyard is so vast that it seems to have no end at first glance.
It's just that this place is in dilapidated condition. Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the vermilion walls on several broken walls. Their original color has been washed away by the years.
There was a thick layer of spider webs under several horizontal beams beside the wall.
The whole courtyard was quiet, like a ghost.
In the center of the courtyard, there was originally a stretch of stagnant water. However, due to the freezing weather, this bay of stagnant water has long since turned into a thick layer of ice, reflecting the moonlight and giving off a bright color. It is like a bright mirror in this deserted courtyard.
In the center of the lake, stood a figure.
Looking under the moonlight, I saw that the figure was wearing a gorgeous dark dress, with a straight hairpin across the back of her neck, and her long hair was tied down smoothly from her temples.
Underneath the long hair is a jade back like mutton fat.
It is already the end of winter, and the coldest days in the Yan Kingdom have already arrived. In such weather, ordinary people rarely go out at night. Even if they have to go out, they wear jackets and coats, and even drink a pot of Yan.
The national liquor is on fire.
Only this figure seemed unable to feel the extremely cold temperature. Not only was it extremely thinly dressed, but its shoulders were also exposed in the night that seemed to freeze people's hearts.
I saw her slender waist bent down, holding up a handful of snow from the hem of her skirt, and said to herself: "Among the seven countries, only the winter in Yan is the most beautiful. And in Yan, this is the most beautiful.
The snow is falling. I don’t know if I will have the chance to see such beautiful scenery again in the future.”
There was an indescribable sadness in her voice. If anyone heard it here, they would definitely feel pity in their hearts.
"One foot away, the condensed water takes shape and evolves in thousands of ways."
She sighed and said quietly: "This skill, what can I do to resist it this time?"
"Even if you are lucky enough to escape this time, who will it be next time?"
As soon as she raised her hand, the wisp of snow in her palm spread out. As the snow fell to the ground, there was a red line and two figures.
"You are here."
The red thread flew quickly and fell on her shoulders in an instant, turning into a golden crow again.
"I didn't want to come."
The voice was very soft, but surprisingly clear. Even though it was late at night in the cold winter, it did not sound cold at all when it fell on people's ears. Instead, it had an indescribable warmth, like a gentle breeze.
"This subordinate has met your Excellency!"
Da Siming bowed respectfully to the figure a few feet away, then retreated behind Jing Zhou.
"I haven't seen you for many years. You have already reached the position of Elder of Fire from Wuling Xuantong." Concubine Yan slowly turned around and her eyes fell on Da Siming.
This sentence seems like a sigh and a memory.
She felt a long-lost familiarity from Da Siming.
Once upon a time, she was like a great commander, only interested in two things.
The first is the task assigned by Donghuang Taiyi, and the second is to practice Yin and Yang.
But since when did her heart begin to feel warm?
It probably started when I came into contact with Dan.
In order to obtain the secret of Canglong Qisu, she transformed into Feiyan and came to Yan Dan. However, during the time she was in contact with Yan Dan, she unknowingly fell in love with this man named Dan. She felt that there was nothing in the world except practicing Yin and Yang.
Art, there is such a wonderful thing.
I don't know why, but in an instant, every bit of my acquaintance with Yan Dan was relived before Yan Fei's eyes.
After a while, Concubine Yan took her eyes away from Da Siming and turned to face Jing Zhou, thinking: "Shan Gui doesn't look like a person from the world. Maybe we can borrow his hand for that matter."
Concubine Yan's heart moved, a smile appeared on her face, and she said slowly: "You are different from them."
Jingzhou took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Oh? Who are they? How are they different?"
Concubine Yan sighed quietly: "You are different from the rest of the Yin Yang family. You don't have the aura that the Yin Yang family should have."
"I met Xinghun and Shao Siming two days ago. One of them is arrogant and arrogant, and the other is indifferent and has no words or intentions."
"The temperament of these two people is the temperament of most people in the Yin Yang family."
Speaking of this, Concubine Yan glanced at Da Siming again, and saw that Da Siming's face was slightly downward, his hands hanging on both sides of his waist, and his face was expressionless.
Even she herself, before she met Yan Dan, was like Da Siming, like a piece of ice.
Jingzhou said: "Maybe I became a monk halfway."
Concubine Yan looked at Jing Zhou carefully and said with a smile: "It's appropriate for you to say that. Sometimes it is better to become a monk halfway."
When she said this, she had feelings on her face, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted with this identity that had once made her extremely proud.
Although the atmosphere of the conversation between the two was not very harmonious, it was not as quarrelsome as Da Siming thought before.
Da Siming lowered his head and pondered: "I didn't feel any hostility from Lord Dongjun. Could it be that the task assigned by Lord Donghuang this time will be completed easily? No wonder Lord Shangui is not in a hurry and never takes this matter to heart.
superior."
Although Da Siming was confused as to why Lord Dongjun was so easy to talk to, it would be great if he could complete the tasks assigned by Lord Dongjun without taking action.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to Da Siming involuntarily: "It seems that there is nothing difficult in front of Master Shangui."
"However, I am surprised that you would lead us to this wasteland. I thought that the place where we first met would be the Prince's Mansion."
Jing Zhou slowly uttered a sentence, and a chill instantly pulled Da Siming's mind back.
The words "Prince's Mansion" seemed to trigger some kind of mystery. Concubine Yan's face turned cold, and her aura surged around her like a wave.
The golden dragon's aura carried a royal aura, and came at a rapid speed. The commander's heart was trembling, and he crossed his hands around his chest, and his fingertips glowed with red circles.
She frowned, and Da Siming's fingertips glowed red, like a red sun floating between her palms.
Da Siming raised his palms forward, and the round of red light quickly rotated and turned into a Tai Chi figure to protect her, blocking the yellow dragon's energy.
Just at this moment, a trace of sweat appeared on Da Siming's forehead. This dragon's aura was wrapped in Huanghuang's majesty, just like an emperor, making people unable to resist at all.
"If you cannot hide all your emotions, anger, sorrow and joy in your heart, the enemy will seize on your weakness. Once a person has feelings, especially a woman, this weakness will be infinitely magnified, and it will eventually become a fatal weapon."
Jing Zhou said something, but he didn't see him move. The dragon's energy that flew towards him immediately became docile as soon as it arrived in front of him, and circled around him, spinning in circles.
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