The snow is falling outside, and it's slightly chilly, but the south is warm and humid, even in winter.
Chen Qi was in a very good mood. Looking at the snowy scene in the garden, there were two pretty maids beside him, helping him pour wine.
After he killed the Wutong Demon Lord a few months ago, the three demon kings retreated together, but it was beyond his expectation. Originally, Chen Qi had wanted to temporarily hide his whereabouts and leave Fuyang Mansion, but because of this change,
He stayed again. But the way he stayed was extremely vulgar.
Chen Qi'e's fight against the four demon kings, to ordinary people, is just thunder in the sky and some strange omen, but to those with a little bit of cultivation and discernment, they all understand what is going on. In Fuyang Fucheng
The people who know Chen Qi best are Yangzhou Qiying and Luofu Liunu. They all know the details of the four demon kings, and they also know that Chen Qi’s battle with these demon kings has reached the point of being in full swing. It’s just that their eyesight is not good enough.
, I can’t tell who will win or lose in the battle between Chen Qi and the four demon kings.
On the third day after killing the Wutong Demon Lord, Chen Qi appeared near Wan Mansion covered in blood and passed out. Without any accident, Wan Fang discovered him "by accident" and then took Chen Qi to the Wan Mansion.
Qi rescued Wanfu. After Chen Qi "struggled" to wake up, he specifically told Wanfang that he was injured by the four demon kings and asked Wanfang not to reveal his whereabouts. Then...he naturally
Lived in Wan Fang's boudoir.
Chen Qi knew very well that Wan Qi knew about it on the second day he was in Wan Fang's boudoir. However, this brother did not angrily pull out the wild man who sneaked into his sister's boudoir. Instead, he covered up the matter for Wan Fang.
It turned into a paste.
However, Chen Qicai didn't care about these things. What the little thieves were thinking about now had nothing to do with the Wan family. In the past few months, not to mention Wan Fang, she had already been quite attracted to this young man.
The feeling of secret love. Just say that these young men and women have sex in the same room day and night, and the opportunity to rub their ears and temples together is enough to make most young men and women unable to control each other.
Just behind Chen Qi, Wan Fang leaned against a pair of bamboo rafts, her eyes full of tenderness, and there was nothing else in her eyes except Chen Qi.
Chen Qi suddenly chuckled. The wind and snow suddenly hit the garden, but the area several feet away from him, Wan Fang, and the two beautiful maids was still as warm as spring. Only then did Wan Fang cast a glance and glanced at the garden.
Zhong Daxue couldn't help but be slightly surprised, her lips uttered two exclamations, and she looked at Chen Qi with eyes that were even more infatuated with love.
Chen Qi cultivated the true method of dragon and tiger master to control all beasts, and broke through the realm of sensing the heaven and earth on the third level of Qi refining. Within a radius of a hundred miles, rain, dew, wind, frost, wind, thunder and lightning were all within his year. These past few months have been hard.
Cultivated, Chen Qi has taken a step closer to controlling the vitality of heaven and earth. His sensing range has been expanded by more than ten miles, and he has become ten times more sensitive to the changes in the energy of heaven and earth.
The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of more than a hundred miles is controlled in this way, changing everything, just like a god.
At this moment, there was a sudden storm in the garden, but it did not affect Wan Fang. Outside the garden where he, Wan Fang, and the two maids lived, it was still warm as spring, but he was less exposed.
The means are not very powerful.
Even so, Chen Qi's magic power and Taoism are enough to make Wan Fang, a low-level monk who is still refining Qi into the orifice level and has not opened a few acupoints, admire him beyond measure. What's more, Chen Qi is in Wan Fang's eyes.
Here, he is already the one he likes, his lover brother. This evaluation standard has been raised a few points.
Chen Qi was in a happy mood. In the past few months, he had been hiding in Wan Fang's boudoir, pretending to recuperate, but in fact he was concentrating on practicing. The cultivation of the four Taoist techniques had all improved by leaps and bounds. Although he did not have the Ningsha method, Chief Photographer Longhu
The three methods of controlling the beasts, the Fire Crow Formation, and the Sun-Eating Divine Ape Transformation cannot go any further, but even at the level of induction, there is not no potential to be tapped.
In the past few months, Chen Qi has completely perfected the Fire Snake Wushuang spell. Seventy-seven forty-nine fire snakes have broken through to the twenty-seventh level of restriction, which is the limit of what can be achieved in the induction realm.
The seventy-two true fire seeds in the Fire Crow Formation have also been cultivated to the twenty-seventh level of forbidden mana. Once fired, there will be seventy-two fire feather arrows that can reach the twenty-seventh level of forbidden mana.
With these two spells, Chen Qi's strength has increased a lot. Even without the help of external force, it is enough to make ordinary people who have condensed evil spirits bow their heads under his hands.
Seeing the heavy snow he had created, Chen Qi's thoughts were flying, and he seemed to have returned to the days when he was the leader of Qizhai in Tianma Mountain. Those days in Tianma Mountain are the most profound and fundamental part of Chen Qi's memory.
This little thief will never forget it for the rest of his life. Ever since he used the illusion in the purple jade slip to refine his Taoist heart, he has actually been a little confused. However, he has a resolute temperament and is used to cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, regardless of right or wrong.
Set a path for yourself first, and you won’t hesitate to come or go.
In the past few months, Chen Qi has also been thinking about whether he should let go of this confusion or follow the path he has chosen. Of course, while he was thinking about these, deep in Chen Qi's heart, he had already
I know, I...have been shaken.
Chen Qi was born a bandit. He never thought that he was a good person, and he never had any moral concerns. Those who were kind to me would be good, and those who hated me would be evil. If there were good things, he would rob them, and if there were beauties, he would enjoy himself. No one cares whether he is right or wrong.
Wrong, right or wrong? When he saw his true heart in the illusion inside the purple jade slip, and tempered the original state of Taoist heart, this thought automatically shook, and the earnest expectations of his young mother and the only remaining memories in his memory
A warm memory made him feel that he owed his mother the eyes he currently had.
God knows how much his mother wanted him to be a good person.
But after Chen Qi broke through the Taoist Heart, he gradually understood that he was no longer the bandit, but... he could never be a good person.
Just like this time to avenge his father, he chose the most convenient and thorough method. Not only did he want to kill all the seven heroes in Yangzhou, but he also embezzled their family property and took away their sisters. This was already very cruel.
But at the same time, Chen Qi also knew that what he did was actually just to find an excuse to prevent himself from doing nothing.
Yes!
Chen Qi has almost no goals now. Once he avenges his father, there will be a vast and endless world in front of him. Before he finds the path in his mind, even if he can find the Earthly Evil Yin Vein, he can start condensing Evil and refining the Gang.
, but Chen Qi also knew that he would never be able to pass the Tao Heart test, and would never be able to enter the golden elixir avenue.
What Chen Qi wants to do most now is to sink into the rolling mountains where the original state of Taoism is transformed. In this boundless novel, he can just come and gallop in the mountains at will, either as an old ape, as a tiger, or as a tiger.
Snakes and insects, some are flying eagles, some are towering ancient trees, some are flowers and plants. Understand the state of mind of all the creatures in this world.
The more Chen Qi experienced, the more he understood the idea of the senior who created the Four Realms. To hone the Taoist heart, one can only rely on the world's conditions, human desires, experience, and insights to open up the original heart bit by bit.
Observe the heaven and earth with the original mind and evolve the Tao mind. Naturally, the senior cannot transcend the only avenue between heaven and earth. What he can do is to embody the Tao mind and evolve it into an illusion. In the sea of consciousness, he can cultivate the Tao as he pleases.
People's thoughts are tempered in it.
The illusion that Chen Qi's Taoist heart transformed into was this small mountain, which later gradually turned into a majestic mountain range. It also made Chen Qi know that his heart was actually wild and unruly, and he was unwilling to be restrained by any restrictions, such as etiquette, morality, parents, etc.
Expectations are material desires, love, and even the way of heaven, all of which I want to put aside, as long as I am free.
"Perhaps I shouldn't practice Taoism and just be a villager in the mountains. Like all things born in heaven and earth, I will undergo birth, old age, illness, and death, and eventually decay. I will not be known during my lifetime, and will not be remembered after my death. I am just like an ant, not seeking to ascend to heaven..."
The thoughts in Chen Qi's mind were free of rein, and suddenly there was a roar in the sea of consciousness. It was not that something had happened to the mountain range that his Taoist heart had transformed into, but that something else in his sea of consciousness, those strands of love, had suddenly changed.
Chen Qiyun thought about it, and with a slight flick of the love threads, a thought penetrated the void that was unknown how far away, and became one with the thought of another person.
Chen Qi could feel that the distant thought was extremely warm and seemed to soothe his wandering heart, giving him a lot of encouragement and comfort, telling him to cheer up, not to be weak or shrinking, but to muster up the courage to overcome thousands of miles of difficulties.
Straight up to the sky.
Chen Qi was suddenly startled, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he suddenly "saw" a girl in white, with a spiritual beast Xiang Shou on her shoulders, and an ancient love-cutting sword behind her. She was smiling and making an ancient spirit gesture towards him.
A strange grimace. At this moment, Chen Qi finally understood that the thought that comforted him just now was Diao Xue, the girl who planted his love.
Wan Fang put all her energy on Chen Qi. Suddenly she saw her beloved lover's face changed drastically, and suddenly there was a look of resentment. She stood up hurriedly beside Chen Qi, put her little hand into Chen Qi's palm, and gently
She gently squeezed Chen Qi's strong hands and said softly: "I've been watching the snow for so long, why not go back to the room! I'll let Yumei and Leng Rong get ready, and I'll have a few more drinks with you in the evening.
"
Only then did Chen Qi's face become calm. He smiled slightly and waved his sleeves, and the wind and snow between the sky and the earth stopped together. He actually used magic to stop the snow around Wanfu. The snowflakes that originally fell on the ground melted.
, and suddenly there was a burst of sunshine and harmony, causing the garden where Wan Fang lived to be filled with water vapor like clouds and mist.
The ground that was originally slightly moist became dry after a while. Chen Qi gently took Wan Fang's hand and said with a faint smile: "Don't eat in the mansion tonight. I will take you to meet a friend later." Chen Qi.
Qi said so tenderly, Wan Fang's heart was full of tenderness and joy, and she didn't even notice that there was a vague murderous intention in Chen Qi's eyes.
"In the end, am I still going to hold a sharp sword and cut through all the bonds and confusing thoughts?"
This was what Chen Qi was thinking at that moment. He tightened Wan Fang's little hand, and suddenly his heart felt hot. There were actually still two or three hours before night...x!~!