Xiang Que raised his head, glanced at Cui Zhenhuan, and asked, "Have you seen this? The Great Forbidden Technique?"
Cui Zhenhuan said: "Maybe I didn't pay attention before? But I seem to have never even heard of it."
Xiang Que said "Oh" and turned down the page: "This is the next page that can seal all things in the world. There shouldn't be anything written on it. If you practice this skill, you should first swing your sword to commit suicide or something like that... Otherwise
It’s not very scientific. There must be some price behind such a domineering forbidden technique.”
Cui Zhenhuan asked curiously: "What is self-gong?"
"From now on, you will be inhumane!"
"Pooh!"
Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief when he turned to the next page. The word "Zigong" did not appear. This was good. Although he rarely used it, it didn't mean he didn't use it.
The parchment is very thin, and there doesn't seem to be much recorded in it. There are only six parchment pages in total, with about 20 lines per page, but it is quite obscure to read. With Xiangque's current cultivation level, it is rough.
After reading it once, I found that most things were incomprehensible.
He only had a rough understanding of it. The connotation of this great sealing technique seemed to be to restrain the breath of sealing all things, in order to achieve the meaning of the word "sealing".
All things have breath. For example, people or monsters rely on the breath of immortality to practice. The earth has earth breath, and rivers have water breath. These breaths are used to move. As long as the breath can be sealed, it can seal all things.
effect.
Although it is very simple to explain, it is still difficult to master this kind of great sealing technique.
The simpler it is, the more complicated the truth must be.
Moreover, as Cui Zhenhuan said, the more powerful the forbidden technique, the greater the price you have to pay. This is the principle of nature, the way of heaven and earth, mutual reinforcement and mutual support.
Xiang Que's interest was undoubtedly attracted immediately. If this forbidden technique could be refined, it would be acceptable to pay a higher price.
Let's put it this way, if Xiang Que fights against someone of Zhenjun Erlang's level, even if he is only able to block the opponent for two to three breaths, the possession can be described as instantaneous.
They are both Immortal Emperors. If you can seal the breath of another Immortal Emperor, it will be another result.
Therefore, Xiang Que put away this great banning technique without hesitation: "I want to study this thing. I have no interest in anything else. Basically, it is useless to me, but this one is
good."
"Haha, are you even more powerful again?"
"After the repair is completed, I estimate that the sequelae and costs will be considerable. It depends on whether I can accept it..."
After a while, Xiang Que and Cui Zhenhuan walked out of the Sutra Tower, then saluted the old man and left.
"I remember that there was my residence next to your villa? Didn't you take it back or give it to someone else to live in if you saw that I hadn't come back?" Xiang Que said, squinting his eyes.
"Xiandu Mountain is so big that you can live alone..."
Cui Zhenhuan glanced at him silently. After Xiang Que left, she often didn't return for a long time. In her free time, she would occasionally visit his residence, as if his breath still lingered there.
The scenery and environment of this villa are quite good. It faces the lake and the flowers are blooming in spring. It is very comfortable with the birds and the moon and the fragrance of flowers. The most important thing is that it is quiet and no one is disturbed.
Xiang Que sat in the yard, stretched his waist, and suddenly said, "Do you come here often?"
Cui Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Am I free? What are you doing here? There's not even a ghost."
Xiang Que smiled and said, "Then why does this place still look spotless? It's obviously been cleaned regularly."
Cui Zhenhuan blushed and said, "There are many servants in Xiandu Mountain..."
Xiang Que yawned, smacked his lips, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm going to take a moment."
Cui Zhenhuan touched her rosy face and saw him closing his eyes, then turned and left the courtyard. After walking a few steps, she turned back, as if she had seen the scene before.
At that time, Xiang Que was very lazy in Xiandu Mountain. Every afternoon, he would find a place to bathe in the sunshine and take a nap.
While others are practicing, he is sleeping.
While others were practicing, he was also sleeping.
While most people have perished or failed to go through the cycle of reincarnation in the immortal world, Xiang Que has now become a great sage and has gained a great reputation in the entire immortal world.
Where can you go to reason with this?
Cui Zhenhuan smiled and sighed in her heart, the days were still as good as before.
If he continues to be so lazy forever, it would be better if he just stays in Xiandu Mountain.
Xiang Que was quite drowsy when he slept. It was indeed dark and he hadn't slept in a long time. After all, gods don't have to sleep.
When he woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed, and then he saw two wooden stakes in front of him.
The wooden piles were very excited. One of them cried like pear blossoms with rain. He rushed forward, grabbed Xiang Que's hand and said, "Master, why are you not dead yet?"
These two wooden stakes are Xiang Que's two apprentices, Zhang Hengheng and Xiang An.
From the Paradise of Cave Heaven to the Immortal Realm, Xiang Que had accepted some disciples, but most of them had been lost in the long river of the Immortal Realm. In the end, only Xiang An, Zhang Hengheng, and Gu Qinghan, who had been guarding the Yunshan Sect, were left.
Xiang Que has always adhered to the policy of herding sheep since he accepted his disciples. Basically, he didn't care about it after he accepted them. After Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng came to the fairy world, he left them in Xiandu Mountain. Sometimes the two of them would meet again.
I went back to Yunshan Sect, but after going back and forth for many years, I never met him again.
Xiang Que smiled and stroked Zhang Hengheng's dog's head, and said: "You're not dead, so how could my teacher die? You're not as bad as me, you're not as sinister as me, and you're not as wicked as me. It's very difficult for a person like me to die.
"
Xiang An smiled excitedly and said: "Master, why are you back suddenly? There are so many legends about you in the immortal world, which are very exciting for us. I thought you had to keep practicing outside. When did you become an immortal?
When will the emperor come back again?"
Xiang Que said secretly: "I bet that if you are outside, you will never dare to admit that you are my disciple."
Xiang An smiled awkwardly, and Zhang Hengheng said seriously: "If we had told him, we would have died long ago."
"That was before, but it may not happen now. Basically no one dares to touch you. Before someone kills you, they will definitely consider whether my bad temper will kill their whole family..."
The current Xiangque indeed has the capital to say so.
It might not be enough to kill the whole family, but his dog-like temper might destroy the whole family.